Chapter 400: Crush! .

"Hmm? This breath is..."

The Ghost Saint's face changed first. For some reason, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner in his hand suddenly began to tremble.

The two men were also shocked at the same time, followed by a numbing fear. What's going on? This breath... Why is there a tremor in the depths of the soul?

They couldn't figure out what this breath was, nor where this fear came from. They were only trembling in their hearts, and an extreme feeling of being suppressed was oppressing their hearts.

"Three against one, the advantage is mine, go!" The Bloody Saint was a notoriously ruthless person. Although his scalp was numb, he waved his big hand and stabbed the Holy Halberd. The terrible holy blood could cause the lives of people in one place to be destroyed. The terrifying halberd tip carried the breath of destruction and violence and stabbed away.

This halberd was like a flash of lightning, piercing the sky, and the void collapsed. The sound was twice as loud. The infinite killing aura had not been fully released, and the people below had already felt the fear from the bottom of their hearts, as if their souls were going to hell.

"Not good!"

"He actually exerted 70% of his strength!"

"Terrible!"

The Nether Saint looked at this scene solemnly. He did not expect that the Bloody Saint could exert 70% of his strength by cutting himself with a knife. This halberd might pierce the earth and create a deep abyss!

"It's the effect of his physique!" Zhou Jing saw the clue. The Bloody Saint had a fierce body, which could provide a million power increase for his body. With one blow, the mountains collapsed and the tsunami and the earthquake collapsed!

The Ghost Saint's eyes were ruthless. With the arrival of the three saints, even the sky could be poked with a big hole. How could he be afraid of him? The Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner was directly sacrificed.

"Buzz!"

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner rose billions of times in the wind, covering the sky and the sun, interweaving into a raging and fierce killing storm, covering the sky and the earth. The violent killing intent turned into a scene of thousands of ghosts coming out of the cage. The naked eye looked at the void, which was dark, like darkness pressing down and trampling on the ground.

"Although we can't exert our original strength, we have a special physique. We will crush you like killing chickens and dogs!" Qing Cang Sword Saint laughed wildly. In ancient times, he plundered an innate sword bone, which evolved into an innate sword body after fusion. He had already become one with the sword. Now he slashed with a sword, and the violent momentum directly tore the earth apart. The terrible power tore apart everything on the ground. If this sword slashed into the depths of the earth, it would be enough to slash out a billion-foot abyss and change the terrain of billions of miles!

"Huh!"

The Lord of the Netherworld and all the people held their breath and were terrified. This was a full-strength attack from the three quasi-saints. It was clear that the offensive had not arrived yet, but the terrible power had already caused the world to fluctuate. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, shaking the world, as if the end of the world was coming.

In this level of battle,

they would just be cannon fodder!

"Interesting!"

Su Changge swept his eyes coldly, looking at the three ancient saints as if they were looking at three little ants, his eyes were indifferent from beginning to end, the body of all ghosts and gods? The body of evil spirits? The innate sword body? Excuse me, I have a tyrant body that can crush the world, I want to ask the vast land, who is the master of the rise and fall?

Looking at the stabbing holy halberd of fighting, he just waved his hand lightly.

"Boom~!"

The holy halberd exploded like fireworks, and sparks flew everywhere!

Then look at the dark shadows that crushed the ghosts in the sky.

"Shua!"

Gently swinging a sword, a ray of light as bright as the Milky Way, sharp as the stars, seemed to have passed through eternity, dazzling and unparalleled, the ghosts that trampled on him stopped for no reason, as if they saw the Milky Way of the universe, and exploded in rows, turning into fragments all over the sky.

"The Great Burial Sword of Tens of Millions of Deaths in the World!"

"It has killed hundreds of millions of people in the world, and you, the ghosts who have been released from the cage, are like chickens and dogs in front of it!"

Finally, he looked at the violent sword of the Qing Cang Sword Saint, without even using the sword, and just lightly touched it with a finger.

"Boom!"

The Bloodthirsty Sword exploded, and the arm of the Blue Sword Saint also exploded, blood dripping, broken bones splattering.

"Hiss!"

The Blue Sword Saint took a deep breath, his brain went blank, as if he was suffocating. Oh my god, what kind of combat power is this? Why is there such power with just a light finger?

He hasn't reacted yet.

"You are called the Sword Saint? Well, take my sword!"

Swish!

A sword light flashed.

Like thunder passing by, interpreting life and death.

Suddenly, the wind whistled, and the world wailed, as if mourning for the saint who was about to fall.

The Blue Sword Saint's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly attacked, splitting the sky with a sword, but he didn't even have the strength to resist in front of the sword. It seemed that the other party had a higher-level physique and completely crushed him!

"Die!"

A loud shout, like a magnificent sound of Taoism.

The Qingcang Sword Saint's heart trembled twice, and he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and sparks flew everywhere. It turned out that the Blood-Drinking Sword had been split by the opponent, and that sword crossed the boundless void and chopped him!

"Crack... Crack..."

The broken bones burst, and blood splashed everywhere, pouring down like rain.

"Well, I lost, stop...!"

Crack!

The Qingcang Sword Saint didn't even finish his words of begging for mercy. A sword ruthlessly chopped him down in front of him, and his head was immediately moved, blood flowed, and blood rain poured down.

A corpse fell rapidly, and fell to the ground with a bang, exploding into powder.

In an instant, the sky and the earth interacted, and blood rain fell.

"Hiss!"

"Oh my God! Qingcang fell in one encounter!" The Blood-soaked Saint shuddered with a hiss, trembling all over, and endless fear grew in his eyes. Even though he had escaped three Terminator reckonings since ancient times, he didn't even go through a round in the hands of the opponent.

What a terrible power is this?

Like a walking terminator, he killed Qing Cang with one sword.

And the Ghost Saint.

He was already stunned, his heart was pounding, cold sweat was pouring down, and the hair on his body was almost exploding!

What level of combat power is this? Why is it so powerful that even the Sword Saint can't survive a single move under his sword.