Chapter 1289

At the moment, the fluctuation of Zhao Shenkong is too amazing.

Above the front of his gun, it seems to carry the power of heaven and earth.

At this time, Zhao Shenkong seemed to be the center of heaven and earth, and all auras converged towards him.

The light flashing on his golden spear became more and more intense, and his power was so powerful that Zhao Shenkong couldn't control it.

The golden spear was buzzing and trembling, as if he wanted to get out of his hand.

"Jian Kui, if you can take this move, I will bow down to Zhao Shenkong!" Zhao Shenkong said.

This means that he is also extremely confident in this move.

The arrogance of the sky around him was faintly frightened in his eyes.

The fluctuation of this move is too strong, as if it could really destroy the vast with one shot.

"It's worthy of being the little god of war of the God of war Dynasty. It's interesting. It's hard for Jiankui to take this move." Dao Wumeng commented.

"I'm very curious. How will Jiankui take this move?" Wan'er's beautiful eyes flow with a trace of curiosity.

Yi cangyue was silent, just observing the situation of the war.

I don't know why, Yi cangyue has an instinctive concern for ye guchen, and she secretly hopes that he won't have an accident.

"What's the matter with me? Why do I have this idea? I've never met that Jiankui, and we are strangers at all..."

Aware of this idea in her heart, Yi cangyue was inexplicably upset.

At this moment, all the Tianjiao around are staring.

Zhao Shenkong's card shocked many people's eyes.

But ye guchen still calmly stepped on the void.

"It's interesting. Let's decide the outcome with one move."

Ye guchen doesn't keep her hand anymore. She uses the most powerful move.

In the surrounding void, a rune and divination image condenses out.

Seeing this scene, many Tianjiao wondered, "why is it still this move? It is absolutely impossible to stop Zhao Shenkong's move."

Many people are suspicious, because the moves played by Ye guchen are still the moves that have been played before.

Although the power of the eight pole reincarnation sword formula is not weak in the eyes of outsiders, it is obviously unable to cope with Zhao Shenkong's strong moves.

Zhao Shenkong also frowned and said, "Jiankui, do you despise me?"

Facing Zhao Shenkong's words, ye guchen smiled faintly and didn't say much.

Then the second divinatory symbol reappeared.

Then the third, the fourth, the fifth

Finally, the void around ye guchen and the eight trigrams appeared.

Suddenly, a wave of terrible sword Qi that shook the world spread out.

"This move..."

All the Tianjiao around were immediately creepy and felt their hair stand upright.

"It's a miraculous move. When each move is taken out alone, the power is not weak, and the eight moves are one, the power is superimposed several times." Dao dreamless eye Lu qimang.

In the past, it was something ye guchen could not do.

But now, after Enlightenment, ye guchen can finally show the ultimate move of the eight pole reincarnation sword formula.

"Eight pole reincarnation, heaven and earth are destroyed!"

When ye guchen wielded a sword, eight divinatory symbols were broken at the same time, and then eight sword Qi with different attributes rushed out.

These eight terrible sword Qi fuse in the void and turn into a sword Qi wheel that seems to be able to erase heaven and earth.

The sword Qi wheel cuts through the void and bumps into Zhao Shenkong.

This attack, even if it is not as powerful as the proud Shenzhou, is also an absolute winning move in the Shenfu realm.

"A crushing blow!"

Zhao Shenkong was also ready. The spear swept down, and the aura of heaven and earth shook. He fell down with the gun.

Boom!

Zhao Shenkong's spear edge collided with the sword Qi wheel, and the endless light diffused out, dazzling and dazzling. It almost blinded all Tianjiao's eyes.

The fierce sword Qi rioted everywhere, and some weak Tianjiao were even lifted to the distance.

The earth cracked, the Wudao mountain shook, and everyone's eyes were creepy.

"Is this a duel in the Shenfu realm? How do I feel that the two venerable masters are bombarding each other?"

Many Tianjiao have lingering fears. This kind of battle fluctuation is too amazing.

But the result is more curious than this.

Dust filled the air and gravel fell from the air.

In such a scene, a figure half kneeling on the ground came into sight.

Dao Wumeng, Gu Zun, Wan'er, Yi cangyue, Princess Luo and others are also staring.

That figure is really Zhao Shenkong.

He was half kneeling on the ground with a big Luo gold gun in his hand. There were cracks in his platinum Dragon Armor.

His whole body was covered with blood, his chin was bleeding, and his hair was scattered. He was not the spirited and arrogant little god of war.

However, what people care more about is another person.

Just then, the sound of footsteps came out.

All eyes suddenly looked away.

But I saw a face mask slowly emerging from the smoke.

That's ye guchen, walking out slowly with a sword in his hand.

The mysterious robe on his body was also broken, and under the mask, there was blood dripping down.

But it's obviously much better than Zhao Shenkong.

"The end has been decided. The little god of war of the God of war Dynasty is defeated!"

Seeing this result, everyone knows that the victory is decided.

"It's really Jiankui who won..." Wan'er was surprised that she also looked out of sight.

Gu Zun and Yi cangyue were not surprised, because they thought that ye guchen had a great chance to win.

As for Princess Luo Yu, Bei's teeth clenched her bright red lips. Now she was a little nervous after seeing ye guchen's strength.

However, she turned and looked at Dugu Qiumo. Her evil and indifferent face had not changed at all from beginning to end.

"It doesn't matter. I still beg for the devil, and he doesn't seem to be too afraid of the sword chief."

With psychological support, Princess Luo's uneasy mood settled down.

Here, ye guchen looked at Zhao Shenkong who was half kneeling on the ground and said faintly, "do you have anything else to say?"

Zhao Shenkong coughed twice and said with a tragic smile, "what else can I say? I said before, if you lose, lead your neck and kill!"

Instead of begging ye guchen to spare his life, Zhao Shenkong calmly chose to die.

"Well..."

Ye guchen slowly raised his hand to Jiulong thunder prison.

At this time, a small and exquisite figure suddenly rushed to ye guchen, and the jade hand grabbed his sword wrist.

"Please, Dugu wubai, don't kill my brother!"

It's Zhao Xiaodi.

Her face was carved with powder and jade, her apricot eyes flashed tears, and her little face was pale and begging.

"Xiaodi knows that Xiaodi has no room to beg, but I still hope you can spare brother's life." Zhao Xiaodi begged.

Ye guchen glanced at Zhao Xiaodi.

In the relics of the holy Dynasty, he and Zhao Xiaodi have also traveled together, which can be regarded as a kind of friendship.

But it is limited to this.

"Little sister, shut up. You don't need to beg. It's brother's life!" Zhao Shenkong whispered.

"Dugu wubai, as long as you are willing to spare brother, Xiaodi will... Be your personal servant girl and serve you every day in the future..."

Zhao Xiaodi bit his lips and said a startling word.