Chapter 89 Black Dragon comes out of the mountain!!"evil creature!" "Your flaws are exposed in front of this Saint King!" Echan saw that his ultimate move failed, and he became even more furious and violent. The billowing black smoke seemed to be substantial, baring its fangs and claws, declaring its presence. Using the most primitive fighting method, one punch and one kick, he suppressed the so-called great swordsman of the human race. Sizzle~~! Zi Yu flew backwards, and two swords condensed from his feet to absorb the violent punch force. The body was pulled far away, leaving two long and narrow sword marks on the bluestone floor. Cover your ribs under your armpit with your right hand. He was injured in the boxing match just now and was at a disadvantage and had some bones broken.
If this continues, the injuries will increase until he is finally dragged to death. "Evil obstacle! Evil obstacle!" "This Saint King will never forgive!" Echan had a ferocious look on his face, and he was very angry as he had not been able to defeat his opponent. It's almost on the verge of collapse. The pure white eyes stared at Zi Yu, turned into black flames, and rushed forward fiercely. Countless golden swords suddenly emerged from the originally flat ground, like an inverted stalactite cave. boom! ! boom! ! Echan ignored him. He just wanted to tear the monkey into pieces, as it was jumping around and refusing to listen to his instructions. The body collided with the sharp sword formation, forcing a straight path open. All that was left was the shattered giant sword and the cracks of collapse. "Evil Zen, huh?!" "You're easier to deal with than the long-winded Shinzen." Zi Yu looked at E Chan who was charging like a wild beast. His physical strength was indeed strong, but his brain was not very useful. The mind flows and the sword gestures are made. As his hands drew Tai Chi in front of his body, countless sharp swords condensed from the void. The hilts of the swords overlapped each other, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a disc-shaped sword formation with sharp edges. Open palms.
The circular sword formation with a diameter of two meters rotated rapidly, cutting through the air and making a buzzing sound. "Suffer to death!" "I will break your body into pieces." "Exile your soul to the Jedi!" “Never be reborn!!!” Echan leaped high into the air, his fist wrapped in black lines, and his murderous aura condensed into a distorted human face. He smashed towards the sword formation, vowing to break it and tear apart the enemies behind him. boom! ! The circular sword formation blocked it. But Zi Yu, who was behind him, was thrown high into the air because of the terrifying force transmitted. He fell to the ground and rolled several times before he could steady himself, blood oozing from his mouth, looking in a miserable state. Zi Yu struggled to stand up. You will fight countless enemies in your life, but as long as you have a sword in your heart, you will never lose confidence. He has nothing to be proud of, except his swordsmanship. Only the sword lasts forever! With his hands clenched, the Zhutian Sword reappeared, brighter and more solid. "You are not the truth, you are just a monster!!" Swing the sword from bottom to top. He slashed at the evil Zen that was coming with great momentum and broke through the circular sword formation. As fast as the evil Zen came, it flew backwards, hitting the solid stone platform and splashing a large amount of dust. Zi Yu did not pursue. Instead, he stared intently at the Zhutian Sword, and an unprecedented enlightenment emerged in his mind. The next second, cracks appeared, breaking the gorgeous sword body and revealing the plain iron sword inside. "Qi training is ultimately just a form of sword." "I took many more detours to defeat the enemy." "The pure and ultimate sword art should return to the origin of the sword!" His eyes quickly became firm. Staring directly at the fierce and evil force, it was like the true Zen that was attacking from a ferocious beast. This time, he did not intend to use fancy sword formations, but to fight with the purest swordsmanship.
"This Saint King will personally smash your sword!!" Echan's confident attack was easily avoided by the enemy's sideways movement. Looking back, he saw Ziyu standing with his sword raised, and saw the heavy sword falling rapidly. It was like the terrifying force of a thousand-pound mountain falling down. Echan could only watch his body fly backwards, unable to stop at all. “Although you have lived longer than me, my practical experience is a million times more than yours, and I have seen through your moves long ago.” Zi Yu stood with a sword in his hand, coldly looking at the evil Zen that was attacking again. The other party is like an indestructible cockroach. No matter how many times you are knocked away, you can attack again in the next second. However, as long as you keep swinging the sword, the water will eventually wear away the stone. Thinking back to when I left Chaoge... As the sun was setting, his brother asked him when he saw him off: Why are you leaving? I don't know! I just like the feeling of swinging a sword and fighting with strong people, and these big merchants can't give it to me! When I left Chaoge, I felt empty, numb, and indifferent. The world was so big! I only had my sword by my side! After so many years, I've already felt tired inside. This might be the last battle of his life, and Echan, this strong opponent, is enough! "Enough! There must be a limit to being insolent!" Zhen Chan roared, covering his head which was hurt by the beating, and then spoke. "Damn it~!" "The power of evil is so strong." "This Saint King will use his true power to subdue you!" The roaring voice fell. Zhen Chan raised his right hand high, and the dark red ball of light reappeared, pressing down on the rock floor with great force. Criss-crossing cracks and flying gravel appeared as the palm pressed down. "The Wheel of Sin!!!" [Divine Skill: Wheel of Sin: In the Wheel of Sin, the evil deeds of the enemy in his previous life will be exposed.] next second. Zi Yu's vision changes, and the world becomes a world made up of countless gears. Before I had time to think about it, a real wound suddenly appeared on my kidney. "sinner!" "You will be killed in return for the karma you sow!" "As long as you hurt someone, you will suffer the corresponding retribution." "This is the way of heaven. Bear the bitter fruit!" "This is the divine skill of this Saint King, the only truth in the world. Accept the punishment! Hehehe!"
Evil Zen's violent roar echoed throughout the gear world, as if it were the omnipresent heavenly law. In his palm, he held a star cluster the size of a basketball. If you magnify it countless times, you will find that Zi Yu, who is as tiny as a speck of dust, is accepting the so-called sanctions. "Sanction me? Are you qualified?" "I am a god, of course I am qualified!" Echan replied. Zi Yu's body was crushed by countless gears and fell to the ground helplessly. "I have indeed hurt countless lives in my life." "I dare not say that I am innocent. Anyone can judge me." “Only God can’t do that!” "The number of people that God has wantonly killed is thousands and thousands times greater than mine!" "Especially a god like you who thinks he is the truth but is actually a god without the truth!" Zi Yu's whole body was burning with red flames. He raised the Heaven-Slaying Sword high in the air and pointed it directly in the direction of the source of the true Zen sound. "Go, Zhutian! Find a way out of this closed world!" “True Flame Break!!” The Heaven-Slaying Sword turned into a stream of light, crisscrossing the universe in his palm, the sword energy was long and fierce! The blazing fire shot up into the sky! "No!!" Echan looked at the enlarged red light in his eyes and roared angrily. Immediately afterwards, his body was set on fire by the flames and disappeared without a trace. …… Zi Yu opened his eyes again. All you see is prosperity, the sun is shining, flowers and plants are everywhere, and butterflies are playing. And in the center of the Guangming Garden, the True Zen Saint King is sitting in a lazy posture with his hand on his forehead. "You saved me?" Zi Yu asked in confusion as he looked at his body that had recovered. "Yeah." Zhen Chan nodded slightly. "Humans like you are so rare!" "I have defeated the universe and defeated my inner demon, Evil Zen." "Your boundless burst of sword energy broke through the world of the wheel of sin and burned my inner demon to death." Saint King Zhen Chan suddenly looked up at the distant sky, opened his deep blue eyes, and spoke with concentration. "The Lord of the Gods, Black Dragon comes out of the mountain."
"We are fighting with the Grand Marshal of the Underworld. Do you want to leave or fight?" (End of this chapter)
