Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 332: Facing the Hunyuan Gray Beast

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"How could a gray beast of this level come to the Star Realm?"

"This is unreasonable!"

Lin Huntian scratched his head, his eyes showing doubt.

"I don't think so." Yin Ling rubbed his chin with one hand and analyzed: "It is well known that the human race and the gray beast are enemies."

"The Star Realm is the last habitat of the human race. When the sealing power disappears, the gray beast takes the opportunity to descend and slaughter the human race in this world. It is too reasonable."

Speaking of this.

She frowned her heroic sword eyebrows, "What I can't understand is why only the Hunyuan gray beast descended."

"This level of gray beast is indeed a great threat to the current Star Realm, but it is far from enough to completely destroy the human race."

"Only the fairy king-level gray beast, or even the fairy lord-level gray beast, can ensure that there is no risk."

"It is said that there are many fairy lord-level gray beasts in the prehistoric universe."

"Where did they go?"

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The cold and strange laugh, accompanied by the deafening heartbeat, echoed in the starry sky.

Chu Xiu's body radiated golden light, and he was like an indestructible wall, blocking all the strange sound waves that were enough to drive people crazy, preventing the creatures on the Sky Continent from being affected.

He slowly raised his right hand, a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword fell into his hand.

He held the hilt of the Black Dragon Sword.

Buzz——

Chu Xiu's thick black hair moved without wind, and his robes rustled.

Forming a substantial killing intent, the sword intent spread in all directions with him as the center, colliding with the sound waves of the gray beast and offsetting each other.

Under the infusion of his perfect mana of the eighth turn of Nirvana.

The black dragon on the hilt of the Heavenly Emperor Sword seemed to come alive, raised its head and let out a melodious dragon roar, stretched its elegant body, and entangled Chu Xiu's right arm holding the sword.

At the same time, the sword body also changed, and at this moment it was no longer invisible and transparent.

It was like a burst of wind formed by the gathering of sword intent, carrying the terrifying power of destroying the world, sharp, and full of mystery, as if it could cut everything into pieces.

The true face of the Sword of Breaking Law appeared in the eyes of the world for the first time.

"What kind of sword is that..."

"Just a glance, my eyes were pierced by the sword intent."

On the human race war fortress, a demon race quasi-emperor had red eyes and blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, and he said in shock.

"Don't look directly at that sword, you will go blind."

The old saint reminded.

Hearing this, the demon race quasi-emperor quickly closed his eyes.

Others also quickly looked away, not daring to look at the sword in Chu Xiu's hand again.

That sword was too scary.

Not to mention whether they would go blind, just a glance, they felt that their cultivation had signs of instability, which was really scary.

Someone couldn't help but ask, "Old Saint, is this sword the weapon of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Hmm--" The old Saint nodded, his face solemn, "If he hadn't encountered an unparalleled enemy, the Emperor of Heaven would never use this magic sword."

"When he uses this sword, it means that he is going all out."

"It seems that this monster is more powerful than imagined."

As soon as she said this.

The faces of the others also became solemn.

In their eyes, Chu Xiu has always been an invincible image. If he has to go all out, how terrible will the enemy be if he takes it seriously?

They didn't dare to think about it any further.

He subconsciously held his breath, looked at the tall figure in the gray mist of the starry sky, and prayed silently in his heart.

On the Queen's main ship.

Ye Hongyu glanced at the war fortress, trying to find the familiar tall figure in the crowd.

But the result was destined to disappoint him.

He didn't find Kuafu in the crowd. He must be in seclusion at this time and didn't know what was happening in the outside world.

Ye Hongyu's eyes were changing and he looked up at the starry sky.

"Heaven-slashing style——"

The clear, cold and murderous roar echoed between heaven and earth.

It spread all over the world.

The next moment.

Ye Hongyu felt as if he was being pressed against the neck by an extremely sharp sword.

That feeling made his scalp numb and his hair stand on end.

Not only him.

Everyone was like this.

Their bodies were tense, suppressing the fear in their hearts, looking at the starry sky filled with gray fog.

I saw a golden sword energy that was as long as ten thousand feet and as bright as the sun, carrying a sword force that could cut through the sky and split the earth, and fell from the sky.

In an instant, the world and time stopped.

In people's eyes, everything was annihilated, and only that dazzling sword remained between heaven and earth.

The sword energy was like the sun, crossing the sky, breaking through the heavy gray fog, and slashing at the black shadow that was millions of feet high.

The shadow laughed strangely and squirmed wildly.

One by one, smelly and disgusting tentacles dripping with sticky liquid spread out, twisting and entwining with each other, forming a nine-fingered, pitch-black giant hand that covered the sky and the sun.

The giant hand retracted, squirmed, accumulated strength, and then shot out, grabbing the fearless sword energy that was about to smash all enemies in the world.

The golden sword energy pushed away the gray fog and slashed the giant hand fiercely.

The imagined situation of a sword breaking in two did not occur.

The two sides wrestled.

With the crackling sound of metal friction, sparks flew from the palm of the giant hand.

The pitch-black giant hand suddenly closed, crushing the sword energy into pieces.

The sword energy turned into dots of golden light and dissipated from the fingertips.

Chu Xiu frowned, holding the sword in his right hand, pinching his left hand, and the Dao pattern under his feet flashed.

As the Secret of the Character "WAS Running.

He moved thousands of miles and instantly appeared above the black bone mountain of millions of feet.

A disgusting pungent stench hit him in the face.

What was hard to accept was that this stench could not be isolated.

Chu Xiu resisted the nausea and raised the Emperor Sword in his right hand, slashing out a sword energy again.

The giant hand seemed bloated and ugly, but its speed was beyond imagination.

The sword energy slashed out by Chu Xiu was easily blocked by it again.

The dark viscous substance on the surface of the bone mountain squirmed.

Extended a second arm.

The two palms grabbed Chu Xiu at lightning speed, and the strong wind blew his black hair wildly.

With a cold snort, he shook his body and moved a million miles to avoid the attack.

Chu Xiu's body flashed.

He avoided the grasp of the gray beast one after another.

After two previous tentative attacks, he knew that the gray beast's physical strength was very terrifying.

Sword Qi attack could not break the opponent's physical defense.

In this case.

Chu Xiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent that almost became a substance.

The Dao pattern under his feet flashed.

At this moment.

He used the Xing character secret to the limit.

He quickly dodged the two giant hands and the pursuit of countless tentacles, and kept approaching the gray beast's body.

The closer he got to the gray beast's body.

The more tentacles surged.

Chu Xiu swung his sword to cut off the tentacles that were rushing towards him.

Without any pause, he continued to move forward, leaving countless afterimages behind him.

The tentacles pierced through the afterimages one by one, like maggots attached to the bones, chasing Chu Xiu relentlessly.

Finally.

He stood on a protruding bone.

Chu Xiu held the hilt of the black dragon sword with both hands and slashed the gray beast's body with one sword.

Duang——

The gray beast howled, and was actually pushed back a distance by the sword. Inside its huge body, bones broke, and there was a loud crackling sound like popping beans.

Chu Xiu's eyes lit up, and he dodged the tentacles that followed.

"It really worked."

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