Chapter 597

"Domain!?"

"Suffering is God!"

Behind the green ruins, Ji Xuan sword saint, flying fish sword saint and dragon owl sword Saint screamed at the same time.

Suffering is God!

One of the supreme giants of the holy land of the three gods of the black flame sect, the true God of suffering rushed to it personally.

The powerful man who can't be recognized by the Jixuan sword saint, the flying fish sword saint and the Dragon owl sword saint is really just an ordinary powerful man and can't be called a great threat. However, he is obviously a powerful man who has raised his personal space to the tenth level and can make his personal space accommodate living creatures. The noble and sacred God of suffering is hidden in the powerful man's personal space, At the moment of exchanging the two powerful men of the black flame sect, he quickly led the true God of suffering out of his personal space, and at the same time, he brought the unconscious king of secret blood Dharma and the king of Zen machine Dharma into his personal space and withdrew violently

"Domain!"

At the moment when the body shape was suddenly swept by the power of the field, the green market also brought the Yunfu sword saint and the Tibetan sword respect into the personal space for the first time, and withdrew violently at the same time, trying to get out of the coverage of the power of the field.

But

He retreated quickly, and the suffering spread faster in the field of true God.

At the time of his retreat, the realm of the true God of suffering had completely overturned him. Then, the invincible existence that reached the holy land of God in the black flame sect did not care what to bully the small, and even didn't want to say more nonsense at the beginning. At the next moment, he had offered his magic power, and a dark red streamer roared straight to the green ruins, The streamer turned into a strange existence like magma at the moment when it was emitted. It was filled with a black flame. In the flame, it seemed as if countless innocent souls screamed in pain. The sound was harsh, shocked the soul, and made people almost spit blood.

"Suffering is really God. You dare to enter the territory of our Baihong sword sect and attack the powerful person of our Baihong sword sect. Do you black flame sect want to fight with our Baihong sword sect?"

"Be careful, baixu. This is the magic power of the true God of suffering. It's called nether breath. This magic power can't be opposed to each other. Otherwise, the ghost contained in the nether breath will entangle the spirit attacking you and hurt your spirit. At the same time, those magma like substances will explode after hitting the target to form a lava field, and finally completely wrap the enemy in it... Quick Step back and never fight it! "

"I have summoned zongmen. The Lord of Changhong sword will come after a incense burning time. Let's hold on, save your excellency baixu, and then retreat into the forest of nightmares immediately!"

Flying fish sword saint, Jixuan sword saint and dragon owl sword Saint drank at the same time and killed the Suffering God in the field for the first time. Among them, Jixuan sword Saint began to understand the rules of heaven and earth and tried to enter the heaven and earth of Dharma.

"Your opponent is us."

Before the flying fish sword saint, Jixuan sword saint and dragon owl sword Saint rushed to the true God of suffering, the Black Lotus Dharma king, the Garo Dharma king and the mysterious power with ten levels of personal space came forward and stopped them at one fell swoop.

"Black Lotus Dharma king, do you want to start a full-scale war with our Baihong sword sect?"

The Dragon owl sword Saint shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, dragon owl sword master, it's not easy for the two main sects to start a full-scale war. Besides, as far as I know, the man in front of us is not from your Baihong sword sect. As long as we don't kill you and save you a life, we just simply capture this man. Do you think Baihong sword sect will ignore the pressure from the Shinto sect for an irrelevant person Li, attack our black flame sect? "

The Black Lotus Dharma King laughed and looked very relaxed.

"Although he is not from the Baihong sword sect, his origin is also unusual. He is a member of the sky. Aren't you afraid that the black flame sect will offend the sky?"

"The sky?"

The Black Lotus Dharma King frowned. Obviously, he didn't think there was such a background in the green market, but soon he sneered again: "Even if he's really a man in the sky, he's probably just a marginal figure. Otherwise, if he wants to rescue the master of Tibetan sword, why should he pretend to be the hand of your Baihong sword sect? Besides, even if he has enough voice in the sky, the sky is just the end of a crossbow, and there's the way of heaven staring at him. Now even the ghost sect has their idea. Even if we black flame sect really kill them What can they do? Want to revenge our black flame sect? Wait until they get through the current crisis. "

"You..."

"Boom!"

The flying fish swordsman was about to say something. At this moment, a terrible explosive force suddenly burst out from the field of suffering and the true God, and the bright light burst out wantonly, sweeping the blazing and violent flame. The front collided with the mysterious breath of the true God of suffering. At the moment of the collision of the two forces, the whole field of the true God of suffering was constantly surging, and the mighty power seemed to be The tsunami was generally mobilized and poured into the breath of the nether world, which made the power contained in this breath overwhelming. In an instant, the sword light from the green ruins was blasted to pieces.

"Baixu, go back, don't fight hard! Only the field can compete with the field!"

The Jixuan sword saint in the distance immediately shouted when he saw this scene.

However, the green ruins where the sword light was smashed seemed not to hear the cry of the silent sword Saint at all. They stared at the dark breath mixed with the power of the whole field, like Mount Tai pressing the top and bombarding like a mighty avalanche. The sword meaning in the spiritual world was like a sun ignited at one stroke.

"Light by light!"

For a long time, because there was no real opponent, he could only guess how much power his divine power chasing light might have, but he couldn't judge why it was so strong.

The three invincible giants of the holy land of black flame sect belong to the ordinary holy land, representing the most average and ordinary level of the holy land of God. At present, he will try whether his limit can face the invincible Holy Land in front of him!

"The sun shines!"

The sword will explode and activate the magic power by light!

At the next moment, the strength all over the green ruins is like a mountain avalanche and tsunami. The blade of Chiyuan sword seems to burn a burning sun, blooming endless brilliance and strong light. It even seems to disperse the power of the real God of suffering in one fell swoop.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the true God of suffering fell on the green ruins. It seemed that he was surprised that he could attack with such powers, but

That's it.

As he pressed his empty hand in the direction of the green ruins, the power of the fields in all directions was like a mighty tsunami and a suddenly erupting volcano, sweeping the endless. The continuous power increased to the dark breath of the magic power, so that the magic power was no longer a magic power, but turned into a sky and earth breaking power that could destroy everything in front of him, In the black flame, there are endless grievances wailing and screaming, stabbing people's eardrums, which is enough to distract ordinary people's spirits and collapse their consciousness.

"Cut!"

"Boom!"

It was like a falling meteor hitting a vast torrent of magma, endless light and terrible shock wave. In an instant, it broke out in an all-round way. Unexpectedly, Shengsheng twisted and collapsed all the space within a radius of tens of meters with Qingxu as the center. Even if it was the field of the true God of suffering, it was annihilated by the shock at this moment, with a diameter of more than 30 meters, This makes this area a vacuum in the field.

"Good attack... Its power is not inferior to that of single attack... But it's too much to face the invincible existence of a holy land."

There was a little surprise on the face of the true God of suffering, but there was still no great change. The Youming breath was cut by the sword of the green ruins and collapsed most of it. However, more field forces were mixed with a trace of the energy characteristics of the Youming breath, which soon filled the field centered on the green ruins, and then formed a more magnificent and violent torrent, overturning towards the green ruins.

At this time, the green ruins is like a mortal warrior standing in front of the river, trying to use his sword to resist the surging tide in front of him. It seems so unbelievable and hopeless.

But

After defeating the highest power of Youming breath with the help of the sun shining sword, the body shape of Qingxu standing in front of this magical power has not changed. The meaning of huanghuang sword has been burning and exploding since his spiritual world. The screams and wails of countless enemies in Youming breath have been destroyed by his own sword meaning three meters away from him, And the fiery light in the Longyuan sword burned to ashes. He stood like a reef that will never retreat, spitting and cutting out a sword, a sword and another sword towards the dark ahead!

"Boom!"

The nether breath, which was increased by the strength of the field, surged madly, but it was like those waves beating on the reef. No matter how many times they came, they still could not escape the fate of finally crushing and splashing in all directions.

Some attacks, maybe one sword can't be smashed, then, two swords, two swords can't be smashed, then three swords!

If after being smashed, the power of the field still surges from all directions and forms a more violent offensive, then four swords, five swords, six swords, seven swords, eight swords, nine swords and ten swords

fierce wind! rainstorm! Thunder! tsunami!

At the beginning, the true God of suffering was able to maintain a calm look. Looking at the Qing ruins struggling in front of his own field and divine power attack, it was like appreciating a dying fighting beast. However, with the passage of time, his field and divine power were sacrificed one after another, swept one after another, and impacted one after another, but he could not help the Qing ruins for half a minute, His face could not help looking a little ugly.

Not only the true God of suffering, but also the Black Lotus Dharma king, the king of Garo Dharma who thought that the green ruins would be solved soon, as well as the mysterious powerful man, looked at the green ruins, which stood in the field of the true God of suffering and attacked all around with a sword, and the magic powers continued to collapse and smash.

"This... This is..."

The flying fish swordsman who knew that the green market was strong, but was strong enough to compete with the holy land of God, unconsciously opened his mouth

"Mr. Bai Xu... Unexpectedly, in the field of an invincible giant in the holy land, he shook the magic power of that invincible giant?"