Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 660: Flower of Blood and Bone Hunting the Sword Bearer XV

Hunting the Swordbearer XV

In the depths of the bottomless hell, the space was torn apart, and the breath of terror surged out like a tide.

With the arrival of Ernest Hayes, a chaotic force seemed to burst out from the depths of the void, distorting everything around.

At this moment, the army from the Transformation Heaven also emerged, crawling out of the abyss of chaos, bringing endless destruction and terror.

The leader was the material world projection of a Chaos Great Demon, and the most powerful existence under [Xin Liezhi]-[The Lord of Change].

In this gloomy and desperate battlefield, [The Lord of Change] stood tall, like a mobile fortress with threats everywhere.

His body was huge, floating in the void of the abyss like a small mountain, exuding inviolable majesty and terror.

The whole body of [The Lord of Change] was covered with layers of feathers, which were not ordinary things, but condensed by strange psychic power.

The color of the feathers kept changing, from deep blue to burning golden red, and each color change seemed to declare the power of chaos.

The surface of the feathers sometimes flowed with flickering runes, and sometimes turned into sharp blades, ready to cut off any existence that dared to approach.

"The fourth sword holder in the kingdom of heaven~~~"

[The Lord of Change] projected and looked at the fourth sword holder in the kingdom of heaven.

His head kept changing its shape, sometimes like a huge bird, with a sharp beak flashing cold light, and sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, and sometimes it turned into a face full of wisdom, with a weird smile. However, in the next moment, this face will turn into a demonic and terrifying face, full of suffocating pressure.

The feathers were like psychic flames, covering his body layer by layer, and each feather was flashing a strange blue, golden and red light, jumping with his mood changes.

The edges of the feathers seemed to be twisting constantly, as if constantly absorbing the chaotic energy around it and transforming it into a more terrifying power.

When he looked down at Xia Xiu, his eyes were full of bewitching, madness, confusion and sarcasm, as if mocking this warrior from heaven.

His voice penetrated the space and hit directly into the depths of Xia Xiu's soul, trying to disintegrate the enemy's mind and destroy the enemy's soul through "cheap means".

"My master, the great master from the changing world, let me say hello to you on his behalf."

This voice cut through the void like a sharp blade, with endless ridicule and contempt.

The power of chaos reached its peak at this moment, and the surrounding space began to distort unstably. The boundary between reality and illusion became blurred, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The army of chaos began to line up, and the "domain" belonging to the Lord of Change began to cover hell.

On the battlefield of the void, the power of chaos condensed invisibly, and the strange light flickered, as if the entire universe was pulsating with the will of [Xin Liezhi].

In the center, stood a huge [Cursed Battle Flag·Strange Spiritual Light Battle Flag].

It also has an academic term in Terra - [Vanity·Crown Domain].

This battle flag seems to be the core of the entire chaos, and its cloth keeps changing colors, sometimes red as hot as blood, sometimes blue as deep as the abyss, and occasionally flashes disturbing purple light.

The cloth of the battle flag is full of complex and mysterious runes. These runes seem to be alive, flowing and jumping on the cloth, releasing an indescribable power that makes people shudder.

The five [Twisted Overlords] are like executors of heavenly punishment, sitting on their [Vanity Flying Discs] floating in the void.

These overlords are tall, almost like humans, but they exude a strange and terrifying aura.

Their bodies are wrapped in a thin layer of light, and the air around them is distorted because of their existence.

The face of each master is full of cunning and mystery. The face is looming in the light and shadow, and sometimes it shows multiple different faces. These faces are constantly changing, making it difficult to see their true appearance.

The [Twisted Masters] wear robes with strange light flowing. These robes are woven from pure psychic energy. Each fold exudes different colors, sometimes deep purple, sometimes burning gold.

In their hands, they hold up a staff full of authority. This staff is like the authority of etheric psychic energy. The top is inlaid with a gem that keeps changing colors. It seems that countless souls are surging inside the gem.

Supporting these [Twisted Masters] are [Various Flying Discs], which are almost integrated with their masters.

These flying discs glide silently in the void, and their surfaces are as smooth as mirrors, reflecting the surrounding psychic light, like a ball of flowing mercury.

At the bottom of the flying disc is a face.

The face was twisted and cunning, with strange flames burning in the eyes. These flames not only symbolized their enthusiasm for chaos, but also their endless contempt and disdain for the enemy.

In addition to the five flying discs supporting the [Twisted Lord], there were fifty [Volume Change Flying Discs] on the entire battlefield.

These fifty flying discs passed by at high speed around the battlefield. Their movements were fast and unpredictable. On each flying disc was a [Psychic Knight] who came to change the world.

The knight was wearing exquisite psychic armor, and the surface of the armor was flashing with psychic flames. The weapon in his hand also burned with frenzied flames. The flames left a trail of psychic energy in the void, and the frenzied vortex was spinning.

Their eyes were filled with fanatical belief in chaos, their faces were hideous and distorted, they were the embodiment of chaos and destruction.

Above these flying discs, sixty [Screamers] were like giant birds in the wind, circling and dancing in the void.

Their bodies were like huge rays, emitting light blue psychic light, and their huge wings were covered with sharp bone spurs. Every time they flapped their wings, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a chilling sharp sound.

The voices of the [Screamers] seemed to penetrate the soul directly. The sound was not only harsh, but also carried some strange power.

Their sharp teeth and bone spurs flashed with deadly cold light, enough to tear steel, and any existence that dared to block them would be shattered in an instant.

Below these flying creatures, three hundred [Pink Horrors] were densely arranged, like a burning sea of fire.

Their bodies are made of blazing psychic flames, pink and blue flames are constantly jumping on their bodies, each of the fear monsters has a hideous and distorted face, their eyes are burning with uncontrollable fanaticism, their short claws are waving, and they scream shrilly.

When these fear monsters gather together, the fluctuations of psychic energy become stronger and stronger, and the surrounding void is distorted and turbulent because of their existence, and the entire battlefield seems to be shaking violently under their feet.

A Chaos Great Demon Material World Projection + a God Chosen + a blessed cursed battle flag + five [Twist Overlords] + fifty-five [Volume Change Flying Discs] and [Psychic Knights] + sixty [Screamers] + three hundred [Pink Fear Monsters].

This is far from over...

In this bottomless hell, the breath of chaos is pervasive, and the whole world is trembling for an upcoming decisive battle.

The chaos army is shrouded in oppressive darkness, like the resurrection of countless ancient gods' undead, exuding endless threats.

At the center of it all, the figures of the two surviving members of Team Rocket and the five incarnations gradually emerged.

Hatred and fanaticism burned in their eyes. These negative emotions had surpassed their reason and became the only force that pushed them forward at this moment.

In the void, countless pairs of eyes were watching this scene, and countless souls were waiting for this fateful decisive battle.

The army of gods and Buddhas surrounded the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven, like the bloody mouths of countless giant beasts in the dark, ready to devour this lonely angel at any time.

Every pair of eyes flashed with blazing murderous intent, and every life form was burning with endless hatred for this angel.

At the center of it all, the pure white angel with twelve light particle wings was like being in a sea of death.

The silver long stick in his hand still flashed a faint light, and the light was particularly dazzling in this endless darkness.

His eyes were calm and full of coldness, and he had foreseen the upcoming bloody battle.

Both sides tacitly stopped talking useless trash.

At this moment, words are meaningless, killing is the only language.

The hatred between them is burning like a flame, everyone is staring at each other, waiting for the action signal at that moment, waiting for the start of the bloody battle.

Everyone wants to chop each other into pieces.

"Hu~"

Xia Xiu slowly exhaled, as if he was making final preparations for the upcoming battle.

Ding——————

The [Triple Crown] behind him stopped flashing before, and began to burst out unimaginable heat. The air was ignited in an instant, and the temperature around it rose suddenly.

The magnificent and sacred crown seemed to be the source of light and heat, emitting power fluctuations that made the enemy uneasy.

At the same time, his twelve light particle wings unfolded again in an instant, and turned into thirty-six light particle wings in an instant, like angelic wings stretching behind him, emitting dazzling brilliance.

These light wings are as sharp as a blade, and as sacred as holy light. They tremble slightly with his breathing, as if they contain infinite energy, ready to show their unparalleled power in battle at any time.

Xia Xiu's pure white eyes flashed with magnificent data streams that only he could see. These data streams flowed and intertwined in his vision like countless stars, revealing the essence and secrets of this world.

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