Chapter 699 Eight-Source Spirit Sword
Lin Heng raised his finger and summoned
a space black hole. The strong space suction caused the Five-Colored Kirin and the five combatants to be in danger.
But only a second later.
With the outbreak of the Five Elements Origin again.
The colorful light on the Five-Colored Kirin
actually blocked the terrifying suction force outside.
The five combatants could not help but laugh loudly.
"Lin Heng, is this all you have? I don't think it's anything more than that."
"I thought you had some powerful moves, but after all this fuss
you just summoned a space black hole." "It seems that your space black hole can't do anything to us."
"Hahaha! Is this what the master of Zhantian Pavilion said, defeat us with one move?"
"Lin Heng, how about we let you use one more move?"
The ridicule of the five people also made the eight royal families outside the formation space laugh.
At this moment, even the ascenders began to worry.
Did Lin Heng miscalculate?
But think about it.
Under normal circumstances, Lin Heng's space black hole just now could obviously suck them in.
But the sudden burst of origin has completely exceeded the strength of the five people themselves.
Maybe Lin Heng didn't expect that the five people had such a trick.
For a moment, the ascenders also frowned and cursed.
"Despicable, they actually absorbed the essence of fellow cultivators in advance, and then suddenly exploded in the battle."
"No wonder they blocked our sight just now and covered it with restrictions, it turns out that they took the opportunity to transfer the power of the origin."
"It seems that the eight royal families can only play these tricks."
...
Faced with the sarcasm of the ascenders, the eight royal families retorted without changing their expressions.
"Fighting is a fight of life and death, who still talks to you about rules?"
"Only the winner has the right to speak." "
Similarly, only the one who wins in the end is the truth."
This is shameless, but it is indeed correct. It's
just...
"You seem to be happy too early."
"I haven't really made a move yet."
Lin Heng's indifferent voice awakened everyone present.
Indeed, the space black hole summoned by Lin Heng did not really launch an attack.
The suction force could not be considered a formal attack.
But so what?
The five participants all sneered.
"Since you still don't give up, then we will take your attack and make you give up completely."
Facing the provocation, Lin Heng just raised his eyes and looked at the space black hole above.
At this moment, a colorful long sword began to emerge from the space black hole.
This is not a real magic weapon, but just condensed with energy.
And on this long sword, everyone can feel the familiar eight origin powers.
A long sword attack condensed with the eight origin powers?
The eight royal families who are most familiar with this aura all have gloomy faces.
Even the five people in the formation space.
The mood also changed from confidence to trepidation.
It's just that the tip of the sword has just emerged.
But the strong pressure has made them breathless.
How powerful this sword is is self-evident.
Spare the five-color origin Qilin that they have placed their hopes on.
Facing the long sword that descended from the black hole of space, it also trembled.
Could it be that Lin Heng has made another breakthrough in the past two years of seclusion?
This is a question that appeared in the minds of all the eight royal families present.
But unfortunately, no one explained it to them.
"Break!"
Lin Heng's indifferent voice rang again.
The eight-color long sword accelerated its falling speed.
Only a "whoosh" sound was heard.
The eight-color long sword was like a light and shadow that instantly emerged from the black hole of space.
Then it suddenly fell straight down.
The five-color Qilin opened its bloody mouth and condensed a five-color energy attack.
But the five-color energy attack just spurted out of its mouth.
The eight-colored long sword had already landed on its head.
The long sword broke through the five-colored energy in the manner of killing gods and Buddhas. Without
the obstruction of the five-colored energy, the long sword chopped straight into the head of the five-colored Qilin.
A face-to-face contact.
The five-colored Qilin suddenly turned into nothingness.
The long sword continued to fall.
The faces of the five members of the eight royal families below changed suddenly.
"Lin Heng, stop, we admit defeat!"
One of the five people shouted loudly, unable to bear the fear of death.
"Too late!"
Lin Heng shook his head slightly. The sword had already come out, why would he turn back without blood?
'Bang! '
The long sword fell, landing directly in the middle of the five people, and the violent energy spread out in all directions. The violent vibration made the ground in this space tremble.
The eight-colored energy turned into a raging torrent that swept through the formation space.
The five powerful men from the eight royal families wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape at all.
The raging torrent lasted for a full cup of tea.
During this period, there was no other movement except the violent wind.
When the tornado gradually dissipated, he looked inside the formation space again.
The space was in a mess after being ravaged.
At this time, Lin Heng was the only one standing with his hands behind his back, proudly suspended in the air.
As for the five masters of the eight royal families, not even the remnants of their clothes could be found.
"Gulp!"
The sound of swallowing saliva rang out in the field.
The powerful strength displayed by Lin Heng once again became an eternal nightmare in their hearts.
Lin Heng suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the eight royal families.
With just one look, the masters of the eight royal families lowered their heads.
No one dared to look directly at Lin Heng's eyes. They
were even afraid of becoming the next one to be wiped out.
"Since the battle is over, I will leave first."
Lin Heng just said this lightly, and then disappeared in the formation space.
When Lin Heng's breath disappeared from this space, the people of the eight royal families finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, the evil body not far away suddenly flashed a light in his eyes.
"It seems that I should be in seclusion for a while when I go back this time."
"If you can't catch up with the pace of the deity."
"How can you follow him to start the next killing road?"
The one who was most happy about Lin Heng's strength becoming so much stronger was naturally the evil body.
The strength of the deity became stronger, which also meant that the enemies he would meet in the future would be stronger.
Only a strong opponent could make his blood burn.
He had already foreseen the next killing road.
How could the evil body not start preparing in advance?
After seeing Lin Heng leave, Sun Yuanna turned his attention to the eight royal families.
"The three battles are over, isn't it time to fulfill your promise?"
Sun Yuan couldn't wait to receive the reward.
Winning the first battle will get 5 million source stones. Winning
the second battle will get 10 million source stones, and a hundred 20 million year old spiritual herbs.
The third battle will get 100 million source stones, and a variety of precious cultivation materials.
The disciples of Zhantian Pavilion are waiting for the cultivation materials to improve their cultivation.
The most critical thing is of course to let the eight royal families personally build a sect for Zhantian Pavilion.
The eight royal families build a sect for the ascenders?
This is definitely a precedent that has never been seen before and will never be repeated.