Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 418

Chapter 418 You all have to die!

Vegett dreamed about the scene for a moment, and suddenly changed his view of the canopy in his heart.

Prior to this, he always felt that the canopy was an extremely selfish wise man.

There is great wisdom, which is not obvious to people.

Unexpectedly, he actually had an extremely glorious past.

“Can you walk around? If you can, let’s go out and have a look. Tianhe is furious, and a big drama is about to happen.” Nezha said with joy in his eyes.

Above the Tianhe, smoke waves are vast.

Millions of big demon, led by three Taoists, hovered above the water.

The roar of the beast just now was made by the three leopards under the crotch of the Taoist holding a wooden sword in the middle, and the sound was shocking.

The calm river surface is like a picture scroll, forcibly torn apart.

The Tianhe navy with 400,000 silver armors and spears, led by a golden armored canopy, surfaced.

“Canopy, we are Biyou…”

Among the three Taoists, the young Taoist holding a wooden sword spoke.

“kill!”

Tianpeng ignored the person and said with a loud voice.

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

Four hundred thousand Tianhe naval forces shouted angrily.

The sound waves tore through the sky, the killing intent rushed straight into the nine heavens, and the impact of fearless death to a million big monsters, terrified ten domains.

After staying in Tiangong for a long time, Vegett also heard about the Tianhe navy.

Knowing that this is a strong army, its combat effectiveness can rank among the top three, or even first, in Tiangong.

But even if he was mentally prepared, he did not expect that the combat effectiveness of the Tianhe Navy was actually terrifying.

Four hundred thousand sailors wearing armor and holding silver spears went mad and attacked the millions of monster races.

Like a pair of scissors, a large piece of cloth was cut in half.

In the siege of the formation, desperately killing the big monsters flying into the sea, the scarlet blood stained a piece of the sea.

In the battlefield, young Taoists holding wooden swords, middle-aged Taoist priests with black beards, and middle-aged Taoist aunts with a mean face, each summoned their own defensive magic weapons, released a light curtain, and resisted the violent heavenly soldiers.

“Canopy, the three of us senior brothers and sisters, by the order of the saints, please come and invite the great saint with arms to go thirty-three days away, the Taoist Temple, do you dare to disobey the holy order?”

A layer of Jinhui blocked all the sailors who attacked him, and the young Taoist holding a wooden sword shouted.

“I don’t care what saint’s order you gave. Those who dare to offend my Tianhe, kill without mercy!”

The canopy summoned a golden gun and pointed the finger at the young Taoist.

The young Taoist laughed in anger: “What a marshal of the canopy, the captain of the navy, junior brother Ran Muzha, and junior sister You Baili, summon the three talents to slaughter the sword and form the slaughter array. Today, we want blood to wash the generals of Tianhe!”

The three divine lights, like a rainbow, flew out from the heads of the three Taoists, and turned into three incomparably bright little suns in mid-air, shining immeasurable golden light.

This golden light penetrates into the knife like a gun, with strong penetrating power.

The heavenly soldiers around Sandao were killed one after another.

The canopy looked mad, the golden gun shook, and slammed into Sandao fiercely.

Nezha was holding a fire-tip spear and stepping on a hot wheel, and the universe circle took the lead. With the howling cold wind, he banged on the three golden suns.

The two immortals and the Sandao fought into a ball, and Vegett gritted his teeth, and with his injuries, pretended to be weak and slammed into the Sansun.

Only the golden light is shining, the light curtain is patterned, and there is no time for sparks.

At the same time, with the Demon Hunting Bow in hand, the energy arrow collapsed, and the bright fairy light directed at the three paths under the sun, piercing the space, unstoppable.

The three so-called magic weapons defenses are not worth mentioning under the attack of energy arrows.

The beaten kept swaying and faltering.

It’s a pity that Vegeta is now the “wounded body”.

It’s hard to play out how much it is with a single strength.

“boom!”

In mid-air, the canopy struggled with the pain of three swords, knocked down a sun, and broke the damn three talented sword formation.

The spear carried a fishy wind, like a whip like a knife, and slammed heavily on the three body guard divine lights, shattering the divine light, and repelling the three evil roads.

“Kill, kill, kill!”

Without the invincible golden sword, the morale of the Tianhe water army is like a rainbow.

Killing the remaining hundreds of thousands of big monsters back and forth again and again, groaning.

However, at this moment, a vision suddenly emerged.

A blood knife appeared out of nothing from the void, slashed towards Vegett’s heart, and pulled out his soul and absorbed it into the blood knife.

“It’s not good, it’s the bloody sword.”

Nezha saw this scene and roared loudly.

The blood sacred sword is the treasure of the secret refining of the Taoist priests.

In the Conferred God battle, Yang Jian, Nezha and others were unstoppable.

As long as this knife cuts someone’s body and breaks a little skin, it will turn someone’s body into blood.

If the blade enters the body, it will absorb the soul of that person, turning it into blue smoke in a moment.

This knife has not been born for countless years since the Battle of the Prophet God.

Now suddenly I saw that Nezha couldn’t help showing horror.

“It doesn’t matter if he turns blood or flesh, the great saint with arms can’t die, absolutely can’t!” The canopy’s eyes cracked.

The roots of the long hair stood upright, screaming up to the sky, immortal energy rolled in and infused into his body.

Ignoring the attack on him, the canopy came to the blood changing knife in the blink of an eye, and grabbed the handle of the knife with his hand.

The body is like a mountain, swallowing thousands of miles, no matter how the blade trembles, he can’t break away from his palm.

Nezha saw the score clearly, and seeing his tiger’s mouth cracked and his face flushed, he knew that he was really desperate.

His eyes flashed, his legs swayed back and forth, and Fenghuolun turned into two big suns, and crashed into Sancai Sword.

The air wave surged, and both sides were shaken back.

“presumptuous!”

There was a thunderous shout, and a golden pagoda fell from the sky, covering three ways.

The three swords were connected end to end to form a triangle, blocking the tower, and resisting the pagoda with difficulty.

Li Tianwang, in a uniform, came with a heavenly soldier and shouted, “Kill without mercy!”

“Don’t do anything, hurry up.”

The young Taoist threw a wooden sword in his hand and turned it into a wooden mountain, blocking the pagoda.

Sandao took back the golden light, set up a white cloud, and wanted to escape.

Li Jing’s eyes were shining brightly, and he slammed a punch against a place suddenly.

“The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, come out to me.”

“boom!”

The void is like a mirror, shattered every inch.

A thin and slender old man in a dirty robes fell out of it.

With a pop, a blood mist spurted out.

“Father, kill him! Otherwise, the Great Sage with Arms is bound to die.” Nezha blocked the three roads, spears and swords, and shouted.

Li Jing hesitated in her heart, and failed to make an immediate move.

A mockery flashed across the skinny old man’s face, and he was about to hide again, but he was shocked to see that he was stabbed with a blood knife.

The soldiers of the blood knife were held in the hands of the canopy.

“I want to see if you can dissolve the spirit of the Great Sage after you also enter the blood knife space.” Tianpeng spit out bloody face with a hideous face.

The old man screamed, and the soul was pulled out into the blade.

The host of the Blood Transforming Sword died, and the blade no longer trembled.

Marshal Canopy, like Shura from hell, walked towards the three Taoist priests with bloodstains all the way.

“You all have to die!”*