Fantasy Simulator

"Shen Bing..."

A sneer appeared on Huo Changliu's face, and then he said, "Let me see if these magical soldiers can help you, and whether they can save your life under the Buddha Sword!"

Boom!

As Huo Changliu's words fell, streams of liuhua flickered in midair, rushing forward.

In front of Xiao Han in front, the golden dragon-slaying sword bloomed with brilliance, the brilliance in it was extremely bright, and then it slashed straight down. The power seemed to be enough to open up the world, which was extremely frightening.

Not far away, the God Killing Spear also burst into brilliance, its body trembling slightly, spontaneously swallowing the vitality of the four directions, and then stabbing forward fiercely.

With one shot, the world is overturned!

The world began to boil, and the air of chaos began to permeate and spread here.

The laws of heaven and earth are dissipating, covering all directions like this.

Whether it is the Futu Sword, the Dragon Slaying Sword, or the God Killing Spear, they are undoubtedly very powerful as earth god weapons, and even have their own unique domain.

To a certain extent, with their own domain, these earth magic soldiers already possess some legendary characteristics, and their level is far beyond ordinary.

At this moment, their strength bloomed, and the aura of law each represented was rippling, and the terrifying power was rippling, almost knocking this area into nothingness.

Boom!

In the nothingness, thunder after thunder cut through the nothingness, pierced the darkness, and broke all isolation.

In all this emptiness, three rays of light flickered, flickering on and off, each cutting through a piece of emptiness and darkness, illuminating all directions.

The sword mound began to vibrate endlessly, your huge power surged, and even this sword mound seemed a little unbearable, and began to spontaneously collapse and disperse.

In mid-air, the sword mound array that had passed by once again unfolded again, as if feeling the power of the collision of the divine soldiers, it began to activate spontaneously at this moment to protect the sword mound from the aftermath of the divine soldier battle.

And in mid-air, the power of the three earth magic weapons projected out, turning into three suns of different sizes, and at this moment the suns were everywhere.

The bright brilliance flickered, so far it illuminated the world in all directions, and also pierced nothingness.

Whether it's the Floating Butcher Sword, the God-killing Spear, or the Dragon-Slaying Sword, it represents a supreme attack, and its attack power is outstanding even among the earth's magic soldiers. Once it explodes, it is enough to shock the gods.

But at this moment, the three divine weapons collided like this, and that kind of brilliance spread out, turning into little stars, scattered in all directions, and shattered a piece of heaven and earth.

The entire sword mound was shaking endlessly, and a scene emerged as if the world was about to be destroyed.

Under the turmoil, Xiao Han walked forward, quickly left the place with Song Qingruo in his arms, and hid in a fairly safe place.

Jianzhong at this moment is too dangerous.

With the confrontation of the three divine weapons, the entire sword mound has undoubtedly become a dangerous battlefield, with terrifying murderous intentions escaping.

With Xiao Han's mere cultivation of spirit transformation, let alone participating in it, even if they are only slightly contaminated, they will probably perish, and there will be no surprises.

"Is that all?"

Xiao Han looked at the battlefield ahead, and this thought flashed in his mind.

Standing where he was, he raised his head and looked up at the sky.

There, three sun-like existences are hanging high there, competing for glory with each other.

However, it is obvious that the power of the Futu Sword is still higher than that of the Dragon Slaying Sword and the God Killing Spear.

This doesn't mean that the Futu Sword is really stronger than the Dragon Slaying Sword and the God Killing Spear, it's just because the situation is different.

The dragon-slaying sword and the god-killing spear did not come from the original body. What came at this moment was just a phantom, and its power was not as good as when it was at its peak.

But the floating butcher sword is here.

In addition, the existence of Huo Changliu, the sword master, can give Futu Sword a huge support.

Under the ebb and flow, each other's strength will naturally be different.

In mid-air, the two are at a stalemate at the moment, looking at it like this, no one can do anything to the other.

The Floating Butcher Sword is certainly powerful, but after the Dragon Slaying Sword and the God Killing Spear, there are still a large number of divine weapons in phantom.

They are also god soldiers, although these human god soldiers are far less powerful than earth god soldiers, they are still not to be underestimated. In addition to the number, there are eight or nine of them.

The quantity gap is so large, even if there is still a gap in quality, it is enough to make up for it.

Xiao Han observed the battle of the divine soldiers, but he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

"That magic weapon, after all, still didn't recognize me?"

Standing where he was, he muttered to himself, holding Song Qingruo in his arms, feeling a little regretful.

Song Qingruo understood Xiao Han's regret.

The magic weapons in this sword mound are far more than those in front of them.

At least, the ancient magic weapon that Xiao Han had obtained back then would definitely not be inferior to the two magic weapons, the Dragon Slaying Sword and the God Killing Spear.

But now, under Xiao Han's call, the ancient magic weapon from before did not appear, responding to Xiao Han's call.

Obviously, the other party did not recognize Xiao Han, so he ignored his call.

Feeling the result, Xiao Han couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

But soon, he cheered up again, forcibly cheered up, and looked at the battlefield of the gods in midair.

What he didn't know was that in the distance, the ancient magic weapon he was thinking about was also watching this place, and paying attention to him at this moment.

"Is there such a trick?"

Chen Heng observed the battlefield ahead, muttering to himself.

He could feel the power of summoning in front of him.

That power comes from the World Stone, and it also comes from the previous jade pendant, but all the magic soldiers that exist in this sword mound can feel it.

Of course, although it can be felt, the power of the divine weapon is also extremely powerful and has a certain degree of autonomy.

Unless Tiangu Jianzun came personally, no one could forcibly summon the magic soldiers in the entire sword mound.

Chen Heng also ignored the summoning power, and just observed the scene in front of him.

"Those origins are good things..."

He first looked at where the Futu Sword was before, on the vast altar.

There, the original source that Huo Changliu and others prepared for the Futu Sword still exists.

The eight origins that exist on the altar come from the eight unique physiques of this world, which have been continuously collected by Huo Changliu and the forces behind him for hundreds of years.

These origins were originally used on the Buddha Sword, in order to restore it to its peak and condense it into a complete form.

But now, this ceremony was forcibly interrupted, so these origins were not completely exhausted, and there were still about half of them left.

In Chen Heng's view, these are all good things.

The Futu Sword needs these sources to recondense its body and gather its own sources, and Chen Heng also needs these sources to strengthen itself and strengthen its sources.

To a certain extent, Chen Heng, who possesses the killing divinity and the Heaven Swallowing Scripture, has much stronger needs for these origins than the Futu Sword.

Looking at these things now, Chen Heng couldn't help but feel a little moved.

However, even though his heart was moved, Chen Heng still didn't act immediately.

not the right time yet.

He shifted his gaze, watching the battle of divine soldiers in mid-air, and diverted his energy for it.

Those divine soldiers all have their own unique power of law. At this moment, under the great battle, their respective fields are displayed, and the runes of law are flying and displayed.

From Chen Heng's point of view, this is also exceptionally exciting, with huge gains.

As far as he is concerned, there is no need to make a move at this moment.

It would be the best time for him to collect those origins when this battle of divine soldiers is over.

Standing on the spot, various thoughts flashed through Chen Heng's mind, and then fell silent, returning to normal again.

Ahead, the battle of the gods is still going on.

In mid-air, the Futu Sword bloomed with brilliance, and the crimson sword seemed to be dripping with blood, turning into a blood-colored sun, pressing across all directions and suppressing everything in the four directions.

On the floating butcher sword, the texture of gods and demons on it is jumping at this moment, and the images of gods and demons seem to come alive directly, and start their own actions.

One by one, the Dharma images were displayed, and the Futu sword was extended from behind, rushing forward, sweeping away the phantoms of the magic soldiers.

In the midair, the phantoms of the divine soldiers let out mournful wailing, and then dissipated directly in the midair, disappeared without a trace, and annihilated directly under the floating butcher's sword.

And along with all this, a vision began to happen.

Click...

A crisp sound came out, attracting everyone's attention.

Xiao Han raised his head and looked, just in time to see that blue world stone in front of him, which was blooming with brilliance, and at this moment a tiny crack began to emerge on it.

"This is......."

Looking at this scene, his eyes narrowed, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Have you finally reached the limit?"

Ahead, Huo Changliu's stern voice came, and at this moment he let out a sneer: "The power of the sword mound has been activated for a long time, and many phantom soldiers have been summoned to come. Even the power of the World Stone may not be able to hold it back. .”

While speaking, the floating butcher sword continued to rush forward in mid-air, and suddenly it seemed that a demon god lifted up to reveal it, and a pair of bloody eyes looked forward, tearing everything apart.

boom!

Without too many words, in just a moment, the phantoms of the magic soldiers were directly torn apart. Except for the phantoms of the two magic weapons, the Dragon Slaying Sword and the God Killing Spear, all the phantoms of the other magic weapons were exhausted. Torn apart, all disappeared without a trace.

Along with this process, in front of Xiao Han, the cracks on the World Stone became clearer, and a little bit of brilliance dissipated and dissipated in the entire Sword Tomb.

"It's time to end it."

Smoke and dust filled the front, and a figure like a demon god stepped forward, raised the crimson long sword in his hand, and slashed directly at Xiao Han and the others.

This time, the phantom of the magic soldier that originally enveloped the four directions and sheltered Xiao Han and the two of them has disappeared, and there is nothing to stop Huo Changliu's figure again.

"Is it over?"

Feeling the terrifying majesty coming towards him, as well as the terrifying majesty coming from the Buddha Sword, which seemed to go straight to the soul, Xiao Han felt relieved, and this thought flashed through his mind at this moment.

There was no hope.

At this moment, Xiao Han's means have been exhausted, and there are no more cards.