Nine Star Hegemon Body Technique Chapter 3438
byThe strong men who can watch the battle here are, at worst, those in the late stage of the Immortal King Realm, and they are all leaders of various tribes. The strong men in the Immortal King Realm can come because of their strong strength and prestige.
There are millions of these people, because strong monsters like heavy weapons. Battle knives, broad swords, spears, big guns, giant axes, war hammers and other weapons are their favorites.
Among the powerful people present, there were hundreds of thousands of people who used knives. As Long Chen shouted, the long knives on their backs and waists seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons and began to shake crazily. They seemed to be expressing their loyalty to Long Chen, and they were eager to appear in Long Chen’s hands.
With the care of Tiandu Core, Long Chen’s perception can be extended infinitely. He felt that he had cut countless long knives, and Long Chen was calling them to see who was willing to fight with him.
“Choke”
A long sword flew out from the hand of a strong Half-Step Realm King. As soon as it flew out of the scabbard, the strong Half-Step Realm King was shocked and reached out to grab the long knife.
“Poof”
The long sword seemed to come alive. As soon as the blade turned, the wrist of the half-step realm king was cut off. Blood spattered, and the long sword turned into a stream of light and rushed into the catastrophe.
And at this moment, during the catastrophe, eight figures of Wu Ying rushed towards Long Chen at the same time. The water curtain filled the sky and the space was distorted, as if they were on the bottom of the sea.
“Buzz”
Long Chen took the long knife and stabbed it quickly without paying attention to the other figures.
“Poof”
The blood splashed, and the nine-foot blade pierced into the chest of Wuying. The water-splitting thorns in the hands of several other figures in Wuying pierced Long Chen’s body, but the sparks flew and did not break Long Chen’s golden dragon armor.
“A self-righteous woman who doesn’t have enough brains learns the art of self-reliance from the human race.
If the body can be divided, can the weapons also be divided?It’s probably easier to distinguish between weapons than between the real person.”Long Chen held up the bird shadow with his long knife, his eyes were filled with ice coldness.
Wu Ying is a proud idiot. Her physical clone has almost no flaws. It is indeed impossible to tell the difference against strong monsters.
But with Long Chen’s powerful soul power, he can easily capture the blood and soul fluctuations of this deity.
Even if Long Chen couldn’t sense her blood and soul fluctuations, the weapons of the other clones of Xiu Ying were all imitations and couldn’t be deceived at all.
“I…”
Wu Ying was full of confidence before, but she didn’t expect that Long Chen broke her waterway barrier with a casual blow and found her true self more accurately. The true self was attacked, and the clone’s strength was greatly reduced, and it was not even able to break through Long Chen’s defense. At this time, her eyes were full of fear.
“You looked down on the human race, but you learned their tricks. You looked down on me, but you died in my hands. Go in peace!” Long Chen said coldly.
“No…don’t kill me…”
Eagle Shadow screamed.
“Poof”
Wu Ying’s body exploded, and it was not Long Chen who killed her, but a strong man from the Golden Bull clan. He sneaked up on Long Chen from behind. He actually wanted to save Wu Ying, but Long Chen threw Wu Ying’s body over and hit his Vajra, and was smashed into powder by him.
The strong man of the Golden Bull Clan was shocked and angry. He wanted to withdraw his strength just now, but it was too late.
“Don’t feel guilty, go and accompany her!”
Long Chen’s long knife pointed at the sky and slashed down like lightning. Countless lines on the long knife lit up, and it actually made the sound of a dragon roaring.
“Hide quickly”
The eighth prince of the Mammoth Elephant Clan exclaimed, holding a spear and stabbing Long Chen at the same time, because he could see that the strong man from the Golden Bull Clan killed Wu Ying, and his power dissipated in an instant. At this time, Long Chen launched the attack, just when his old power had just left and new power had not yet emerged.
“Boom”
Unfortunately, Long Chen didn’t give him a chance to dodge. The Qi machine had locked onto him. He could only resist with all his strength. There was an explosion, golden light splashed, and blood mist flew. The vajra was cut off by Long Chen’s sword, and the strong man of the Golden Bull clan was shocked into powder alive.
“when”
Long Chen killed the strong man of the Golden Bull Clan with one blow. The long sword turned and was impartial, just blocking the rescue blow of the eighth prince of the Mammoth Elephant Clan. Unfortunately, his attack came too late.
After an explosion, the eighth prince of the Mammoth Elephant clan stepped back three steps in a row before steadying himself, with a look of horror on his face.
He has absorbed a large amount of thunder power, and his body is almost saturated. If he escapes from the catastrophe, he will be promoted to a divine king immediately.
Even if he has not been promoted to the Divine Lord Realm, his strength has increased by more than ten times. Now he is holding a spear, and the spear is in harmony with the vision, and its power has greatly increased. But the blow just now was like hitting the stars. Long Chen was motionless, and he was shocked to the point where his blood surged.
Long Chen knocked back the eighth prince of the Mammoth Elephant Clan with one blow. Instead of pursuing the victory, he slowly looked at the long knife in his hand.
The blade has a nine-foot blade and a one-and-a-half-foot handle. It is blood red and has an ancient shape. The blood color carries a fierce killing intent. This is a magic weapon that has killed countless creatures.
On the hilt of the knife, there are two Jiuli Immortal Inscriptions engraved, which are still the third-order Jiuli Immortal Inscriptions – Minghong.
The entire knife was blood red, and these two characters were extremely bright red. On these two characters, Long Chen felt the aura of the dragon clan. These two characters were engraved with dragon blood.
“No wonder it feels so friendly.” Long Chen looked at the knife with a smile on his face. The knife was very heavy in hand, just in line with his current strength.
Moreover, its length makes it very comfortable to use. The most important thing is that the weapon spirit of this Minghong Dao has a strong sense of intimacy with him. This is a top-quality royal weapon.
The strong half-step realm king of the monster clan had had it for countless years and had carried it with him, but he had never used it, because the sword contained the will of the dragon, which he could not surrender and could not be used by him.
The reason why he carries it all day long is actually to show off his status. Occasionally, he can show off and let others know that he can control the Dragon Soul Divine Weapon, thereby intimidating some enemies.
He never dreamed that after carrying the Minghong Sword on his back for so many years, it was actually prepared for Long Chen. Just now, one of his hands was cut off by the Minghong Sword. This guy would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
With the Minghong Sword in his hand, this was the first time that Long Chen felt the unity of man and sword after losing his dragon bone Xie Yue. He finally had a partner with whom he could fight together.
“Puff puff puff…”
At this moment, countless ghost evil spirits rushed towards them. Although they were lightning incarnations copied from Heaven, their appearance was exactly the same as what Long Chen saw in the underworld.
They swooped up and bit like crazy. The Eighth Prince and others of the Mammoth Elephant Clan had to kill these ghostly evil spirits while guarding Long Chen.
“Buzz”
Long Chen slashed horizontally with his sword, and the sound of dragon roars started again. The area thousands of miles behind him was cleared in an instant. Anyone who stood in his way was invincible when the long sword passed by. Those ghosts and evil spirits collapsed one after another and turned into endless thunder symbols.
And those thunder symbols disappeared as soon as they appeared, as if they were being absorbed silently by something.
“The long-lost feeling is back.”
In Long Chen’s eyes, the fighting spirit rose, and suddenly he pointed his sword at the sky, and saw a shadow of the sword rising into the sky, breaking through the calamity clouds in the sky, and going straight into the sky. At that moment, the whole world trembled, and a will to split the heaven and the earth rose up. That will changed the color of the nine heavens, and all the gods and demons in the sky trembled.
“The First Form of Opening Heaven”
Rumble…
In the horrified eyes of countless people, they saw a huge sky-holding blade, splitting apart the calamity clouds in the sky, and mercilessly slashing at the Eighth Prince and others of the Mammoth Elephant Clan.
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