Chapter 430

The golden Colossus was bombarded again and again by the thunder. Even the thunder could not hold much, but the Colossus was still solemn and dignified. Against the sky thunder, it still bombarded the devil with its fist.

As a war machine in heaven, he appeared to meet the enemy.

But with the obstruction of heaven's robbery, his power can't be brought into full play, and the devil gradually recovers. Under this and that, the defeat is certain.

The means to break the situation have been exhausted. For Donghuang and Nanhai, this is not their main battlefield. Most of the family's heritage depends on the family protection array.

Can we only fail today... The practitioners are full of discontent. It is not the first time for the whole mainland to face foreign enemies, but before, there were Temple friars in the mainland, and their overall strength is far better than that in the mainland.

To sum up, this should be the first time that the mainland has welcomed foreign enemies after the new era, but they didn't expect to lose so thoroughly. They have a way back. Under the large array of their holy land dynasties, they have the ability to protect themselves, but all the external sects are almost doomed.

They cannot retreat. This retreat will usher in the darkest era on the whole continent.

At this moment, the sound of swords suddenly came from the sky. The sound seemed very far away, but the sword meaning contained in it made everyone tremble, as if a sharp sword was hanging on their head.

It's even more a friar with a sword. At the moment, the sword automatically comes out of its scabbard and buzzes in the air, like worshipping the king.

The sword intention has exceeded the will of all sword practitioners. The devil was surprised. The fierce sword intention is even stronger than some immortal kings he has seen.

The monks around have doubts. Now the top sword practitioners in the mainland are all here. I have never heard of such a person.

From a distance, he came with a figure. His face was not outstanding, but he had sharp edges and corners. There was a great wisdom and composure between his eyebrows. He was actually a teenager!

"Well, who is this person?"

"With such a powerful sword meaning, who's the father of his family?"

The monks around have practiced for thousands of years. Even they can't catch up with this artistic conception of kendo. It's impossible for a young man to understand it.

The person who came was Wang Yuan. To be exact, it was the sword spirit in the stone sword. At the moment, his eyes were closed. Holding the stone sword, he almost broke through time and space and went away. In front of the devil, he cut off with a sword!

The devil was shocked. Even if he became a divine palace, he didn't dare to pick up the sword meaning, because the sword meaning has far exceeded Huachen and even the divine palace!

He would rather fight the Colossus than take the sword.

The devil gave up guiding the robbery, and the golden colossus hit him heavily. His body shook and left here at a high speed.

Boom

When the devil appeared, the golden colossus also followed. He hid the sword, but the Colossus's fist hit him firmly, directly penetrated his chest, and could directly see the violent beating blood red heart.

The devil spits blood. This injury has hurt the original foundation. The time to really step into the temple has been delayed for at least a thousand years.

His eyes stared at the young man with the sword not far away. Wang Yuan still didn't open his eyes at the moment. At this time, the robbery cloud in the sky was flattened by a sword, and there was no thunder.

At this time, the devil realized that the target of the sword was not him at all, but the thunder robbery in the sky!

Thinking of this, the devil was not angry at being cheated, but shocked. Who is this person? Stop the thunder robbery of Tiandao. It's an enemy of Tiandao!

Sure enough, the sky gathered robbery clouds again. This time the thunder was shining with colorful light. The friars had never seen such a thunder robbery, but the power of the thunder from it made people despair. The devil blurted out: "seven desires for thunder robbery!!"

He has seen this thunder robbery. In those days, heaven and the way of heaven developed. This thunder robbery even killed Xianjun!

"Hahaha, what if you come here? Seven desires can kill the Immortal King. It depends on how you cut it!" the devil laughed. At the moment, he wanted to retreat quickly. There was no difference under heaven. Anyone under heaven would become a target.

But the golden colossus is now free from the sky robbery. Now it gives full play to its full strength to block the retreat of the sky devil. The friars also shot at the same time. The power of the thunder robbery is now the way to break the game!

Wang Yuan's eyes suddenly opened. There was no pupil in them, but a sword and a word!

The stone sword in my hand is very ordinary. I can't see any material. It seems to be an ordinary rock carving, but this sword has become the only one in the world. The goal of this sword is not the devil, but the cloud above the sky.

Boom!

The colorful thunder was cut off and the robbery cloud was directly wiped out.

The thunder in heaven and earth suddenly calmed down. This is this kind of silence, but it makes people hair at the bottom of their heart. The devil never thought that he dared to fight back.

After the seven desires robbery, is it the thunder that can kill the fairy king?

It was a force that he could not easily provoke even during his complete victory.

The devil suddenly felt cold at the bottom of his heart. The power of the sword just now was not enough to erase the disaster, but the artistic conception of the sword stubbornly resisted all.

This is definitely not what friar Huachen can have. What's hidden in this place? What's worse for the devil's heart is that this person can't come here to dispel the way of heaven. It's most likely... To kill himself by taking advantage of the disaster of heaven!

What a schemer. It's the law of fish dying and nets breaking. No one will be spared under this disaster. He's not afraid of his own death?

And the devil has seen that this person is possessed by the sword spirit, and the real body is just a hairy boy. This body can't resist at all.

However, this situation has become his death. The situation has changed again after being blocked by the Colossus and surrounded by many monks.

In the clouds, a figure came out. He could not see his face clearly. In his hand was a thunder flag with six wings on his back.

"The spirit of heaven's robbery..."

There is more fear in the voice of the heavenly devil. The spirit of heaven robbery is the last killing move in the battle of heaven, because this spirit is already the embodiment of heaven.

The devil tore the space and wanted to escape, but his sword had disordered the surrounding space, and there was no chance to escape. Once he fell into the turbulent flow of space, he was not sure he could get out again.

The indifferent expression of the young man with the sword doesn't look like human at all. At the moment, his eyes are left and right, a sword and a word.

The sword has no shape, and the word has no Zong.

Only this sword, towards the spirit of heaven's robbery!

Crazy, crazy!!! The devil's scalp was numb. Even the Taoist war in those years had less impact on him than today.

The sword Qi pierced through, and the body of the spirit of heaven's robbery was cut off and restored as before. However, the spirit has no eyes, sees no world and has no compassion. He is the representative of the Tao of heaven and kills ruthlessly.

He raised his hand and flew out of the thunder flag. The thunder around him condensed like countless thunder swords falling in a flash!

The devil looked at the figure holding the sword in the air and patted his chest. There were strange lines on his body. These lines flashed quickly, as if they were alive.

The thunder roared down and drowned everything. All monks have evacuated. There will be no vitality here for thousands of miles. Even the dark descendant sword demon who has been resisting is quiet now.