Chapter 921： Dao Tu Tiandi

Chapter 921

Outside the heavenly soldiers, the war was raging, and inside the heavenly soldiers, Chen Mo single-handedly slaughtered sentient beings.

In fact, he admired the Celestial Soldier Saint Clan, and he liked such a tool man very much.

But the grown-up Celestial Sages are not so easy to control. Although they were born of life, they are essentially war weapons produced by the Celestial Sage Kings. They also inherited this after the birth of their lives. They will not be easily controlled by outsiders.

The infant celestial soldier saint is easy to control, the problem is that he doesn't have that patience.

It is impossible for him to wait for tens of millions and hundreds of millions of years, only to harvest a batch of Heavenly Soldier Saints with ranks four or five in the end.

So it's better to use them to raise knives and use their corpses to temper the Moonblade of Destiny.

The stronger the existence of death under the moon blade of destiny and the end of destiny, the stronger the destiny end of the moon blade of destiny. This is a murderous soldier born purely for killing and destruction. The Netherworld Emperor's law integrated into the blade can even make all the knives. The lower souls are always controlled by Destiny Moon Blade.

The last infant celestial sage fell, and Chen Mo put away the Moon Blade of Destiny and prepared to go to war with the powerful enemy.

Fate conceals oneself to conceal mental perception, and time and space conceal visual perception.

As soon as he left the heavenly soldier baking oven, Chen Mo locked onto a five-turned heavenly soldier saint.

A few dozen light years away from the battlefield, the Moon Blade of Destiny has gently fallen.

The blade at one end of the Moonblade passed through time and space like a water current, and disappeared with a slight twist on the neck of the Saint Clan of the Heavenly Soldier.

At the same time, the body of this five-turned heavenly soldier saint clan rotted with the wind.

Because the life of this Celestial Soldier Saint Clan has been terminated, the spirits and true spirits in the body are sealed in the sword by the Moon Blade of Destiny and refined into ghosts and gods through the Nether Heaven Emperor Method. To strengthen oneself.

Coupled with the detached evolutionary ability of the Bronze Fire, the more destiny Moon Blade kills, the stronger itself.

Chen Mo swung a knife again, and the Moon Blade of Destiny once again penetrated the void through the Heavenly Emperor's Supreme Art Void Unbounded Method.

There was a little more rotten dust in the void again, no one knew exactly how it died. The Heavenly Soldier Saint Clan thought it was a blackhand attack from the Remnant Soldier Clan, and the Remnant Soldier Clan also thought it was a hidden evildoer within the clan taking the opportunity to take revenge.

In such a melee, Chen Mo helped the remnant tribe who had been evenly matched with the Celestial Saint Clan to gain a little bit of advantage.

The Remnant Soldiers cheered on this side, but the Heavenly Soldier Saints were stunned.

Seeing that the Celestial Soldier Saints are about to die, Wan Bing Baojian finally couldn't help conveying his meaning to all the Celestial Soldier Saints, and the heavenly soldiers Saints who were forced to a desperate situation approached Wan Bing Baojian like moths to the fire. Disappear.

In the end, all the sages of the heavenly soldiers disappeared except for the six heavenly soldiers.

Wanbingbaojian’s energy-transformed humanoid body, holding his own body in his hands, flashes of mirror light has projected all the celestial soldiers saints that have just disappeared from it. These mirror light projections have expressionless faces that seem to have no sage, but the aura depends on the strength and the strength. There really is no difference.

All the heavenly soldier saints projected by the mirror light rushed to the remnant soldiers without fear of death.

If you only attack without defense, you will blew yourself up on the spot if you hurt too much.

This time, when he was replaced as a remnant soldier, the emperor was stunned, but he was stopped by the thundering sacred bell and other five celestial saints.

Can only watch, the remnant soldiers and a group of mirror projections continue to die together.

When all the mirrored projections were all dead, the Remnant Heavenly Emperor hadn't breathed a sigh of relief. He had already seen Wanbing Baojian project a batch of mirrored projections of the Heavenly Soldier Saint Clan once again, which made the Remnant Soldier Heavenly Emperor have to order the Remnant Soldiers to disperse and flee.

However, Wanbing Baojian pursued him, and after a few waves, he wiped out all the remnant soldiers.

Although he wiped out his mortal enemies, Wan Bing Baojian was not happy.

First, there are very few remnants who really die in his hands. Every time a mirror projection of his command strikes a remnant on the verge of death, it will be suddenly beheaded by some kind of force immediately before death. This is not so long ago. Many tribesmen died in the same way.

I thought it was the remnants who made the shot, but I didn't expect it to be a third party who would profit from the fisherman in secret.

Second, the mirror projection is so powerful, it is not without cost to use it.

All the Celestial Soldier Saints who have been collected by Him from the Ten Thousand Soldiers Treasures have almost squeezed the energy in their bodies. What's more serious is that even the spirits and true spirits have been permanently damaged. It is estimated that there is no such thing as eighty-eight billion years. Clan people don't want to recover.

Wan Bing Baojian did not immediately join the battle group that besieged and killed the remnant Heavenly Emperor, but watched the surrounding void vigilantly.

There was a sudden cold behind him, and the body in Wan Bing Baojian's hand suddenly turned in mirror.

The moment Chen Mo appeared on the mirror, the Moon Blade of Destiny in his hand was already close to Wan Bing Baojian's body.

The fate of the sword is over, Wanbingbaojian is intact.

But the Heavenly Soldier Saint Clan who was wounded and sleeping in the Ten Thousand Weapon Treasure World in his body, at this moment, several people rolled to death.

At the same time, Chen Mo was also fixed by Wan Bing Baojian's mirror light.

Then the mirror light turned, and Chen Mo had been twisted to pieces.

The one who died was the clone. At the moment when Jingguang fixed his body, he had replaced the deity and the clone. Both have the ability to take the place of death. It is impossible to get a sword into the soul. Next, it depends on whose life is harder. Die for it.

Like a ghost, Chen Mo shuttled back and forth in the void around Wanbingbaojian.

Seizing the opportunity is a knife, and then torn to pieces by the mirror light.

With such a continuous cycle, Wan Bing Bao Jian was finally anxious.

Chen Mo's clones were all transformed by Void Mushroom Spores, even if he died for many times, he didn't feel distressed.

But Wanbingbaojian is different, the heavenly soldiers saints die one less.

Since the beginning of the war, the sum of all the heavenly soldiers and saints who died in the hands of the enemy is now less than one-tenth of the number of people who have fallen because of the death. This makes the proud Wanbing Baojian completely unable to accept his failure, especially His enemy is only a five-turned emperor.

Finally, the last Celestial Soldier Saint Clan that could be used to die has fallen.

Wan Bing Baojian’s heart of life and death in an instant The next time he comes into contact is to divide life and death, even if he is going to fall here this time, he must leave this human emperor to his own funeral, with a boom The thundering Wanbing Baojian was broken.

The Wanbingbaojian that was turned into fragments burst out of countless fragments and shrouded the surrounding mirror light for a thousand light years.

These mirror lights are endless like a sea of ​​light, and the void is completely imprisoned.

Chen Mo, who was approaching the sneak attack, was instantly wiped out.

Thousands of light years away, Chen Mo's deity sighed faintly.

The death was too wasteful, but he couldn’t stop it, but he could see through the fate and knew Wanbing Baojian’s future in advance, so the last time he approached was that the clone was not the deity, Wanbing Baojian did not hesitate to die, but only drag him a clone to bury him. .

Wanbing Baojian stayed away from the Heavenly Soldier Baking Oven because of chasing and killing the remnants.

The surrounding time and space were also disturbed by him, and even modified his fate to hide the fall of Wan Bing Baojian in advance.

Chen Mo's body was transformed into a treasure of ten thousand soldiers, breaking through the void and returning to the battlefield outside the oven of the heavenly soldiers.