Dragon Blood God of War

Chapter 1534 Eighteen Martial Gods

"What is he doing!"

Everyone asked each other in surprise.

Long Chen only used one sword to chop the little Martial God into pieces.

However, he immediately changed his target and placed his target on the Cangtian Overlord Sword.

Everyone knows that the little Martial God will definitely not die that easily. When he was in the Kingdom of Darkness, the injuries he suffered at the hands of several gray-clothed priests were much more tragic than today!

However, Long Chen showed contempt, completely ignoring the recovery of the little Martial God at this moment, and instead focused on the Cangtian Overlord Sword.

Use the God-Slaying Sword to chop down the masterless Cangtian Overlord Sword!

On the Ye Futu faction's side, even Ye Futu didn't know what Long Chen was doing.

"Boy, let go of that knife!" The master of Hanwu Hall was confused and shouted angrily.

In fact, Long Chen's performance has exceeded his imagination.

Even Feng Zhilin couldn't do it, dealing with the little Martial God with such a crushing attitude. In other words, if the little Martial God didn't have that immortal body, he would definitely not be Long Chen's opponent, and he would die in a few blows. Chen has it in his hands.

At this moment, the broken corpses all over the ground were undergoing strange changes.

The little Valkyrie is undefeated and immortal.

Therefore, everyone still has confidence in him.

Long Chen, on the other hand, is powerful, and shocking enough, but what does he mean now!

Ignore Yang Chen?

To be arrogant to this level is a strange thing.

But what no one noticed was that every time the God-Slaying Sword struck the Cangtian Overlord Sword, the harsh golden light of Cangtian's yellow sword would dim.

Long Chen resolutely accelerated the speed of swinging his sword!

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The harsh sound made everyone feel uncomfortable.

"You will die, and you will die miserably!"

The master of Hanwu Palace threatened him.

He looked in the direction of Little Martial God with somewhat frightened eyes.

"Long Chen is really not bad. He actually forced the little Martial God to prepare his last resort."

Even the Master of Hanwu Palace found this method terrifying.

Just when the Cangtian Overlord Sword was half dimmed, the blood-stained head of the Little Martial God rolled down in front of Long Chen's eyes. His more than ten body parts had been arranged in a strange formation according to a unique trajectory. Law!

"Long Chen." Little Martial God looked at him coldly.

Long Chen raised his head, and the movement of his hand did not stop. He swung the God-Destroying Sword again and again, as if cutting into the heart of the little Martial God.

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Wushen's tone was extremely cold, and he said: "Yes, I should thank you for giving me freedom, and I also look forward to fighting with you. Next, I will use my most perfect state, a state that I have never shown to others. I respect you enough to deal with you. But let go of my knife!"

Long Chen laughed. The God-Slaying Sword was about to be upgraded. He would not let go of the sword in his hand. He said: "Hurry up, I can't wait any longer. But, about the sword, I can only say Stop thinking about it.”

The little Martial God's eyes turned red, and there was only one head left, with an extremely ferocious expression. He roared in pain: "Long Chen, I'm warning you once, let go of my knife!!"

Long Chen has never seen him so excited.

He was curious, and without stopping, he asked, "Give me a reason."

Xiao Wushen fell into a state of madness and kept chattering: "This is the gift he gave me. I must cherish it. This is the gift he gave me. The gift... is the only gift in my life... …”

"He must be Ye Futu." Long Chen said the name without any hesitation.

Yang Chen is a pitiful man.

He thought he was pretending, but Long Chen could see through his heart.

Hearing this name, Xiao Wushen looked at Long Chen in astonishment.

"That's enough, you!" Long Chen raised his sword and struck hard on the Cangtian Overlord Sword. With a loud clang, a tiny crack appeared on the Cangtian Overlord Sword. Long Chen glared at the little Martial God and sneered coldly. Said: "Yang Chen, don't think you are so pitiful! You are doing all this on your own! You are not like you to be grateful. You are not pitiful at all, because you brought all this on yourself!"

Everyone has their own obsessions.

The reason why Xiao Wushen allowed Ye Futu to discipline him obediently was probably because of his obsession.

These words were like a knife cutting Yang Chen's heart, exposing his wounds in public. Long Chen's words were very straightforward, but he couldn't admit it. He was even more like crazy, using a terrifying volume. Roaring: "Let go of this knife! It is my only gift, I ask you to let it go!!"

Long Chen snorted coldly, and used all his strength to cut down the God-Slaying Sword. This time, he struck directly on the dim crack of the Cangtian Overlord Sword. With a click, the golden sword looked at Yang Chen's dull eyes. Among them, it turned into pieces!

The gray killing intent of the God-Slaying Sword has increased a lot.

The fourth Dao pattern began to form immediately.

In order to deceive others, Long Chen stretched out his hand to cover up the fourth Dao pattern. If the magical function of the God-Slaying Sword was leaked, it would definitely cause another bloody storm.

The Taoist weapon with five majestic Taoist patterns was chopped into pieces!

The golden debris that filled the sky was like the body and heart of the little Martial God, completely collapsed at this time.

This Taoist artifact that had existed for hundreds of thousands of years and had experienced countless generations of owners was destroyed today.

It became the food for Long Chen's God-Slaying Sword.

On the Ye Futu faction side, seeing the peerless treasure gone like this, everyone was heartbroken to death, and at the same time they were full of anger towards Long Chen!

Many people could hardly restrain themselves and were ready to take action.

"To destroy such a magical weapon, what a sin!"

"Little Martial God has not yet exerted the full power of the Heaven Overlord Sword!"

While everyone was feeling sorry, Ye Futu and others were paying attention to the changes in the little Martial God.

Perhaps, the smashing of the Heaven Overlord Sword would be an unprecedented blow to Yang Chen.

His eyes dimmed for a while, and then almost turned blood red, and turned into anger. Madly burning anger, an undisguised animal shape burst out from Yang Chen's body, and all parts of his body were burning with golden energy. flame!

"It's done. If you use this move, you will definitely win." Even Ye Futu said so confidently.

The destruction of the Cangtian Overlord Sword didn't matter to him at all. Only Yang Chen would take this matter so seriously.

His only gift was broken, and he seemed to be dead. The only obsession left was to fight and kill.

"Death, I want you to die!"

The little Valkyrie roared like a demon.

"Give you a fair chance."

Long Chen stepped back fifty steps and did not choose to take advantage of the opportunity to strike.

On the side of the little Martial God, the anger and the fire of transformation were intertwined, and an unprecedented and terrifying change occurred. Everything burned crazily. Those body parts were piled up in the eye of the formation, and the ancient formation began. Operation, above the sky, golden clouds began to gather. Above the clouds, bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded, and the outline of a tall divine body was looming on it.

"Possessed by the Eighteen Gods of War!"

As long as they are old, they basically recognize this innate Taoist method.

This is the most essential part of Wushen Palace.

Almost every generation of Zhenwu Emperor will use this move.

This is the myth of Wushen Palace.

Of course, only by practicing the way of fighting can one master the possession of the Eighteen Martial Gods.

However, if you don't understand the way of fighting thoroughly enough, you will never be able to use this move. Except for the three great martial masters, it can be said that no one else is at this level yet.

However, Xiao Wushen rarely did it.

It can be seen that his understanding of the way of heaven is also not low!

"Although I don't know how the little Martial God did it, the power of possessing the Eighteen Martial Gods is simply unimaginable."

"This is one of the highest-level secret codes in the Zhenwu Imperial Palace. There are very few people who can successfully practice it. Every time it is used, it shakes the three realms and nine realms. The little Martial God used it today, which can be regarded as consolidating his martial arts status. .”

"To be honest, I can use the Eighteen Martial Gods to possess me. I seem to have the qualifications to serve as the Holy Martial Emperor."

"Well, these two children have their own strengths and weaknesses. It would be perfect if they merged into one person."

These are very fair comments.

After hearing this, Long Chen felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

Fortunately, I have reached the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm, otherwise, I would have been in trouble today. From the current point of view, there is still room for a fight!

At this moment, among the golden clouds, golden figures descended from the sky.

The Sanskrit sounds keep coming!

The gods appeared. They were the gods belonging to the Zhenwu Emperor Palace. People couldn’t help but feel yearning and worship. It is said that the Zhenwu Emperor Palace was established by one of the eighteen Martial Gods in ancient times. The Eighteen Martial Gods were mysterious and noble. Today’s phantom, It’s hard to see each one clearly, but every time a shadow falls on the little Martial God, the power of the little Martial God will skyrocket!

Long Chen's eyes became heavier and heavier.

On Wen Renxi's side, everyone was almost in despair. Judging from the current angry situation of the little Martial God, he would definitely not let Long Chen go!

boom!

The eighteen warrior gods have all arrived.

The power of the gods has a kind of superiority in life level, which makes everyone have the urge to kneel down in front of the little Martial God.

When all the golden clouds poured into Xiao Wushen's body, his body experienced a terrifying surge, rising to more than three meters. His whole body was filled with golden power, and his body seemed to be cast from gold. Just like that, it becomes shining like a golden god of war!

The marks of the eighteen Martial Gods were all reflected on Yang Chen's body, forming dense divine patterns.

Roar!

The only different color on his body was his blood-red eyes.

At this moment, he was staring at Long Chen.

It’s unclear how strong the current little Martial God is.

Long Chen gritted his teeth.

"You stubborn guy, if I don't let you sober up, you won't wake up. It's time to be relieved."

This battle was not only for himself and Feng Zhilin to vent his anger, but also for Yang Chen.

Under the spotlight and worries, Long Chen moved forward resolutely!

Use the sword in your hand to slay demons and gods!

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