Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 1522 Beast God

Clang!

A crisp unsheathing sound sounded.

When the magic sword was unsheathed, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from the sword.

The next moment, purple-black smoke suddenly erupted from the sword, and quickly rose into the sky.

On the magic sword in Qin Jianchuan's hand, a large piece of sword light erupted.

Sword light melts snow!

The silver sword light was flying, floating in the air, and a dense piece swept forward, covering the surroundings.

"drink!"

In the next instant, Qin Jianchuan let out a low voice and stabbed his sword forward.

"A sword in the world!"

Qin Jianchuan raised his sword and pointed at the sky, looking contemptuous of the world.

The scattered sword light was constantly condensed at this moment, as if pulling each other, and finally merged into one.

In the sky, an imaginary great sword that was thirty meters away was condensed.

Pierced through the sky, pierced through the night.

The illusory sword exudes brilliance, and in the night sky, it is as bright and dazzling as a round of sun, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Zhu Huai snorted coldly, showing disdain for the phantom sword that fell from the sky, and slammed it out into the sky with a palm.

With a loud bang, the phantom sword was firmly grasped by Zhu Huai.

Qiao Ye has seen the power of the magic sword. Qin Jianchuan is indeed a little bit mean in terms of cultivation. However, with Qin Jianchuan's swordsmanship and the blessing of the magic sword, the ordinary supreme beings in the world really dare not say that they can win Qin Jianchuan. At least in the case that Qin Jianchuan can support the consumption of the magic sword, Qin Jianchuan's combat power is absolutely supreme, and he can go upstream.

However, this obviously means nothing to Zhu Huai.

However, Qin Jianchuan also made a great contribution, at least his sword stopped Zhu Huai's advance.

Boom!

Zhu Huai directly smashed the phantom sword, but after such a momentary stagnation, Lan Lie immediately moved sideways and blocked in front of Tian Ce Long Zun.

The huge wings behind Xia Wuchang spread out, and countless feathers flew out and landed in front of Tiance Longzun. A wall was built directly to protect Tiance Longzun, while Yan Feiyu flashed and came to In front of Zhu Huai, the kitchen knife in his hand slashed towards Zhu Huai.

Boom!

Zhu Huai raised his arms, facing Yan Feiyu's slash, and fell down with his flesh and blood.

Zhu Huai's eyes widened, the boss looked at Yan Feiyu and said, "I have mercifully given you the opportunity to struggle, but if you still can't learn to be obedient, then don't blame me!"

The moment Zhu Huai's words fell, he kept groaning, and a large cloud of black smoke appeared from his body.

Suddenly, the hair on Zhu Huai's body suddenly stretched straight.

Yan Feiyu's heart "squeaked", feeling the approaching danger, and jumped towards the rear.

Just at this moment...

The hair on Zhu Huai's body suddenly grew longer and shot out in all directions.

Wang Yueyang quickly unfolded the Wordless Book of Heaven and wrote on it, "Fortified Wall!"

A golden light appeared and built a wall in front of Wang Yueyang, but the moment the cow hair flew, the golden wall was instantly pierced.

Puff puff…

Wang Yueyang snorted, looked down, and saw several ox hairs pierced through Wang Yueyang's body.

On the other side, the wall that Xia Wu used to build with feathers was slammed by those cow feathers, and then there was a loud noise, and the feather wall was directly smashed to pieces.

Xia Wuchang's face was pale, and he couldn't even maintain the state of flight. He fell directly from the air and hit the ground.

Lan Lie's face showed a ferocious look, and he put his hands together and said, "Out of the spirit, soul general!"

In front of Lan Lie, a white smoke rose up, and in the white smoke, a military general was transformed into a military general, wearing a hundred-refined black gold armor, holding a Xuanhua axe, and slashed forward.

Boom!

The Xuanhua axe slashed on the ox fur and made a loud noise, but it was unable to stop the ox fur from continuing to stab forward. In the blink of an eye, the soul general's body was pierced.

Grandma Taishang and King Ruyang shot at the same time.

The nine-tailed phantom condensed into a stream in the air and smashed it towards Zhuhuai, while King Ruyang clenched his fists and punched forward, and then a huge black fist hit Zhuhuai.

Zhu Huai sneered and said: "I have to teach you, so that you know that it is the courage of your life to dare to stand in front of me. Do you want to fight with me? Are you worthy?"

The moment Zhu Huai finished speaking, the breath on his body skyrocketed again.

The violent aura kept pushing in all directions, showing an extremely violent rage.

Layers of boundless air waves immediately appeared on the round platform, pushing wildly around, and even fine cracks appeared on the round platform where the twelve seats of the throne were located.

The round table is made of the ancient spiritual stone, which will not be destroyed or damaged for 10,000 years. Moreover, it is also a part of the heavenly throne. If the round table is damaged, it means that the sky throne is damaged!

next moment...

Zhu Huai directly stretched out his hand and pressed it forward, and took the Nine Tails of Grandma Taishang with his bare hands.

Amidst the loud roar, Grandma Taishang's expression was distorted, and she kept pushing the nine-tailed phantom forward. At the collision position, a wave of air was constantly swaying like a ripple.

But no matter how hard Grandma Taishang tried, the tail couldn't get half an inch.

Zhu Huai gave a ferocious look, and suddenly grabbed the tail with his backhand, and pulled it downward forcefully.

boom!

Grandma Taishang's body slammed on the ground, and then curled up like a shrimp, blood spurting out of her mouth involuntarily.

After defeating Grandma Taishang, Zhu Huai turned around and looked at King Ruyang with contempt.

Zhu Huai looked at King Ruyang and said, "Is yours called a fist? See clearly, this is called a fist!"

While Zhu Huai twisted his body, he raised his fist and swung it towards the rear.

Almost at the moment when Zhu Huai swung his fist out, a gust of wind suddenly blew all around, and the moment Zhu Huai's fist slammed together with the huge fist mark smashed by King Ruyang.

Without any resistance, the punches punched by King Ruyang shattered in an instant, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and King Ruyang flew out towards the rear, smashing to the ground, spitting blood.

And at the moment when King Ruyang fell...

Roar!

A huge roar suddenly sounded!

Zhu Huai looked up fiercely, and the huge pupil shrank suddenly.

A dragon!

A blue dragon with a height of twenty or thirty meters hovered in the air, roaring loudly!

God-level, legendary beast...

The Blue Dragon of the East!

Ling Zhouyu wrapped his arms and looked at Zhu Huai coldly: "Tear him apart, Qinglong!"

In the next instant, the blue dragon suddenly swooped down from the sky, approaching Zhuhuai!

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