Volume 2, Chapter 110: The divine bones appear, fight!



Volume 2, Chapter 110: The divine bones appear, fight!

The magic knife comes out.

The sky changed color, and the clouds overlapped and blended with each other.

There were crimson lightning flashes, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of a god, echoing among the people.

Feng He suddenly pulled out and shot.

Go deep into the sky.

Standing with a knife.

A white robe and a black long sword.

A black mist was dragging around him.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed in the direction of Zu Feng.

It was at this time.

Ye Tingmu felt a breath that did not belong to this world.

Sweep.

Accompanied by the cold wind blowing in my face.

And then.

On top of the ancestral peak.

A beam of light broke through the temple hall and flew into the sky.

I vaguely heard someone shouting.

"The divine bones moved, the body bones moved..."

Ye Tingmu looked up.

I saw a bone floating high in the air.

An instant burst of energy.

A shadow emerged.

Like a giant standing in the sky.

The shadow was completely black, wearing a black robe.

He held a huge black axe in his hand.

He lowered his head.

Hide yourself in the darkness.

The scent it exudes.

Let four weeks of time freeze at this moment.

Chao Xiao lost his voice.

"Ancestor God... How is it possible?"

The appearance of this black shadow is exactly the same as the ancestor god summoned by the blood sacrifice god as recorded in the Chao family genealogy.

Ye Tingmu also swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

The black shadow in front of me is a god, and his realm is definitely that of an immortal.

Because his system couldn't see through the other party at this moment.

The whole city was in uproar at this time.

The people who were competing for power were confused and panicked.

The Chao family's bloodline was so shocked that their minds went blank at this moment.

The divine bone requires the blood sacrifice of tens of thousands of people before it can appear.

Why did he run out now?

Feng He pointed his long sword forward.

A deep voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

"Why are you...still here?"

The dark shadow slowly raised its head.

A pair of empty eyes were revealed.

His face looked extremely cold in the void.

A faint voice was also heard, but it was like a huge bell, floating from far away.

"Feng Mo Zun ordered us to wait here for a while, and then kill the person who drew the magic knife."

"Hehe..." Feng He sneered.

He continued, "How dare you! I am the most respected one. Do you want to kill me?"

The huge black shadow nodded.

He said bluntly: "That's right."

Feng He said: "If that's the case, then let's do it."

The black axe in the black shadow's hand is even more powerful.

Make a please gesture.

"Although I am only a remnant soul, I still ask the former Lord to take action first to show my loyalty."

Hear the word loyalty.

Feng He smiled again.

"You betrayed me, submitted to the new Lord, and are here to kill my reincarnation. Haha, what a loyal man."

The dark shadow groaned.

"I have a hard time."

Such a conversation fell into the eyes and ears of the world.

People became more confused.

Those words are so strange.

Ye Tingmu understood.

It turns out that Jiuzhou Chao family is not the descendant of the Demon Lord.

We are guarding here just to wait for the person who draws the sword, that is, the reincarnation of the Demon Lord.

Then the Chao family is an enemy, not a friend.

It seems that the Demonic Realm above the three heavens is also his enemy.

No wonder Feng He hesitated when he drew his sword just now.

It seems that he has known about this conspiracy for a long time.

But now that we know this, we cannot pull out the knife.

You should wait until you become a saint.

It is safe to be able to kill the immortal.

But it was too late to say anything now, and his fists subconsciously clenched a little tighter.

The situation fell into a stalemate.

Between heaven and earth, there was nothing else except the conversation between the two of them.

Only silence remains.

Feng He saw that the other party was not talking.

Then he swung the blade.

"My reasons... Then you have to fight today."

"I'm sorry, but my mission is to sever your body."

Feng He understood after hearing this and he stopped worrying about it.

His eyes were gloomy, and a cold light flashed across them.

Then he stepped hard with his legs.

The whole person shot out like a meteor.

The magic knife in his hand swung.

It was as if the sky was being torn apart.

"Then die."

The dark shadow saw Feng He taking action.

He wasn't hesitating.

A huge shadow held up a battle axe.

Chop down suddenly.

And they are in a stalemate.

The space was torn apart in an instant.

Boom

A wave of explosion.

The sky emerges.

Accompanied by a terrifying pressure sweeping across.

The people on the ground were shaken so much that their ears started ringing.

He was even more shocked by the shock wave caused by the confrontation, unable to open his eyes.

But even so.

The roar continued.

I only saw it on the sky curtain.

One big and one small, the two black shadows are still fighting.

Extremely fast.

It was so fast that only diffuse afterimages could be seen.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound.

Zhulu City is in chaos.

This kind of confrontation brought an even stronger sense of oppression than the chaotic battle between dozens of saints a few days ago.

The sound of the explosion could even knock some people unconscious.

Such a war.

It is a war of gods.

They didn't know why the divine bone must kill Feng He.

Their sword king.

But they knew that the existence of the divine bone was because of him.

Shengu was waiting here to see the person who would draw the sword.

And Feng He was the one who drew the sword.

This is the result of their analysis from the conversation just now.

The crowd began to flee.

Thinking about rushing out of the city.

No one wants to repeat the scene a few days ago.

The city could no longer withstand the blow.

Shouts, panic, and trampling filled the entire race.

But it was completely covered by the explosion in the sky.

The strong wind fell from the sky wantonly.

Wherever it goes, it destroys everything in its path.

Chao Feng gritted his teeth.

He ordered the army to evacuate the people.

Dahei lowered his eyes and transformed into his true form.

He said to the crowd, "Come up quickly, I will take you away."

It knows very well that it cannot influence such a war.

But the demon lord cannot afford to fail.

After seeing this scene, Ye Tingmu was unable to recover for a long time.

When I came to my senses.

He didn't hesitate.

The lightning on the ground was suddenly pulled out.

Seeing this, Chao Xiao asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ye Tingmu said coldly without even turning his head: "Kill the guardian god of your Chao family."

He doesn't want to care about right or wrong, nor does he want to care about the cause.

You must protect your own brother.

Even if the opponent is a god, there is no fear.

What's more, in his eyes, this so-called god was nothing more than a remnant soul, without a physical body at all.

It doesn't necessarily mean that we can't fight.

He charged forward with the lightning bolt.

Then he stepped on the ground and stood up.

The strongest sword divine punishment is launched.

Thousands of thunders shot out in an instant.

Thunder and lightning were raging above the sky.

"Second brother, let me help you."

"Squeaky..."

“Boom…”

The lightning blade is accompanied by thunder.

Cut it down with one sword.

Countless thunders gathered into a pillar of lightning.

With a loud bang, it struck the shadow.

The shadowy figure was in a trance for a moment.

The color also becomes a bit darker.

"Another fearless person has come, but it's useless."

Ye Tingmu didn't waste any words.

Start with sword moves.

The sword immortal comes to the world.

A sword swung out.

The world is in utter silence.

It stirs up thousands of waves in the sky.

With just two sword strikes, the so-called god in front of him took two steps back.

"interesting...."

Before he could finish his words, Feng He's blade fell as promised.

Another roar sounded.

Half of the phantom's face was actually shattered.

He roared.

"You, damn it, feel the despair bestowed upon you by God."

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