The Earth Conquers All Worlds

"Well, this blow is not bad compared to the all-out blow of a cultivator in the transformation stage who didn't use the rules."

The condensed and precise golden-red sword energy pierced through the sea of ​​clouds, and Zhao Shi nodded slightly, as a recognition of his strength.

This is inevitable, based on the storm's incomplete godhead and the holy sword of bones, the support of billions of believers, plus the hard work of a heavenly king who is at the top of the Xianxia game for fifty years.

If he didn't have the current strength, Zhao Shi would have chopped him to death with a single sword, and there would be no sympathy for him at all.

Now, of course, it's still the same action.

Zhao Shi's right hand was erected into a sword finger, and with a light swipe from top to bottom, the sharp light of the Blood Lotus Sword flashed on the tips of the middle finger and index finger.

The world shook slightly, resonated spontaneously, and all the blood light in the blood sea domain that expanded to 850 kilometers converged between his fingers, turning it into a bright blood sun.

The blood sun rises, pushes away the space, and falls straight to the golden red god sword below.

The general trend of heaven and earth came together to provide blessings for it.

The icy sword intent that has evolved to a high level of heaven spreads in all directions, freezing the souls of all soul creatures, and the majestic and sacred body of the gods must also be slightly stiff for it.

The golden-red sword energy that had already been cut was suppressed by three points when it was about to come into contact with the bright blood sun.

boom!

A terrifying explosion that shook thousands of miles occurred, and thousands of miles of wind and cloud shattered, setting off a ten-level terrifying gale. Except for the lack of poisonous radiation, the power between the two has completely surpassed the power of a million-ton nuclear explosion.

It took a long time for the aura to disappear, revealing the scene on the battlefield.

Zhao Shi took three steps back, the eight-winged blood angel in the sky remained motionless, the golden-red bright holy light was still immortal, and the eight blood-colored sword wings flapping could cut through everything in the world.

But He was silent.

"not bad."

Zhao Shi, who was at a disadvantage, took three steps back and praised: "It's just that the difference in strength is not enough. My fighting skills and ability to control strength far exceed yours."

"This power gap is not a question of whether to defeat or not. I can kill you, and you are not even eligible to escape."

Saying this with the absolute power of the downwind,

But no one had any doubts, including the eight-winged blood angel standing in front of him in the void.

He was silent for a long time, and said: "I can go back again, and I can serve you for three hundred years, on the condition that you swear on your personal honor that after three hundred years, you must lift all the restrictions in my body and set me free."

He knew that although the person in front of him was a mortal and seemed humble, the pride in his heart surpassed all gods.

It is not the arrogant and ignorant pride of Storm, nor is it proud of its own identity and strength, but the pride that arises because of its continuous learning, never giving up and never slacking off.

Not to mention himself, even a real god, a real fairy is not as important as a promise of his own in his heart.

As long as his path is not endangered, he will not violate his promise under normal circumstances.

"Show me your strongest blow."

Zhao Shi didn't answer, but said lightly.

The god in front of him is too stupid. After only three hundred years of service, he just wants to get a god body with the power to transform into a god and a well-functioning church. It is still the kind with unlimited potential.

This kind of thinking is beautiful, and it would be even better if it is supported by strength and wisdom.

If not, it's a joke.

The value of the work of the celestial king of the Xianxia world and his forces for more than a hundred years is far beyond his superficial imagination, and he cannot afford this price.

Because even he himself belongs to Zhao Shi.

The eight-winged blood angel immediately understood what he meant, and without further words, he held the holy bone sword in front of him and chanted loudly.

"I was born from blood, and I have the power to blood and kill!"

"Clean up the corruption and build a new paradise on earth!"

"The sword of blood, cut down all the enemies in the world!"

Thousands of miles of gold and red gods are violent and turbulent, all the light and all the power of faith are condensed to the holy bone sword in the hands of the eight-winged blood angel, and the phantoms of hundreds of millions of sentient beings praying devoutly are up and down.

Slowly, a crimson wave spread in all directions, bringing blood and endless crimson swords.

Within a thousand miles, only the crimson sword exists, and everything else has disappeared.

Blood Sword Rules!

The seed of rules controlled by the God of Blood is the basis for him to clear all obstacles on his ideal path.

The golden and red holy sword condensed by the holy light converged into a beam of light, piercing Zhao Shi's forehead.

All belief, all loyalty, and all the power of rules are integrated into it, with a murderous intent, endless death, and no longer want to keep the hand seal before.

There is no way out for him and his partners!

On the ideal road, anything can be abandoned, and any obstacle must be killed, no matter what reason!

This was a blow that could kill a god, and any cultivator who transformed himself into a god had to step back and dodge it, otherwise his life would be in danger.

The light of the golden-red holy sword easily tore through Zhao Shi's 850-kilometer huge sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood collapsed in front of it, like the air, without forming any obstacles.

Hey!

The Blood Lotus Sword swallowed the power of the sea of ​​blood, turned into a blood moon in the sky and slashed at it. With the sword intent of the sea of ​​blood, the general trend of the world spontaneously blessed it, and its power reached the point where a cultivator of Huashen made a move.

Ding~

The blood lotus sword was bounced instantly, and the aura on the surface of the body collapsed, dimmed, and suffered heavy injuries.

The opponent doesn't have any ability to restrain or prohibit the law, but is faster and sharper, using strength to destroy the world's enemies!

The speed of the holy sword that defeated the Blood Lotus Sword did not decrease at all. Instead, it burned its golden red faith even more frantically and slashed towards Zhao Shi. The speed doubled again, reaching the peak allowed by this world. observation qualification.

The thin shield around Zhao Shi's body was broken in an instant, and the skin and flesh were pierced by the sword point, trying to smash his brain into pieces.

Although he could observe the trajectory of the golden and red holy sword, he couldn't stop it at all, and couldn't form an effective resistance at all!

"stop."

Zhao Shi exhaled softly, closed his eyes to feel the battle data of the blood sword rules, and silently deduced and perfected his blood sea swordsmanship in his heart.

The white bone holy sword's body suddenly stopped, as if it was nailed in place by a god, motionless.

A drop of blood mixed with strong sword energy fell from Zhao Shi's pierced brow, corroding a deep pit thousands of meters in size on the ground.

"No!"

The eight-winged blood angel's complexion turned red, his whole body struggled violently, and even the slightest cracks appeared on his skin under the conflict of the sharp power of faith, which was extremely terrifying.

It was useless, and the Holy Bone Sword that was about to shatter Zhao Shi's brain didn't even show any signs of moving, and the two who were extremely close became very strange in an instant.

For a long time, the indifferent and ruthless will formed by the gathering of all living beings in the long eyes of the eight-winged blood angel disappeared, and turned into Karina's eyes full of grief and murderous intent.

Zhao Shi took Ouyang Wu to the Blood Lotus Palace, only leaving his back for the Blood Angel: "From now on, you need to stay by my side and kill the gods for me until I allow you to leave, understand? "

"Don't even think about it!"

Karina's eyes were bloodshot: "Even if we die, we won't..."

Zhao Shi turned around, and the cold sword intent of the sky-level high-level blood sea radiated, and the nearby corpse mountain and blood sea, the scene of the destruction of countless worlds was clearly visible.

Karina felt a chill in her heart, and the words she had already spoken stopped.

She remembered that the person in front of her was never threatened, and never tabooed from killing!

If she wants to die, if they want to die, he will definitely give them the death they want immediately according to their own wishes!

Moreover, even if they were dead, wouldn't he be able to find an inferior substitute for manipulating the Bone Sacred Sword by his means?

The eight-winged blood angel was humiliated and speechless, the holy bone sword was sheathed, and he knelt on one knee, with eight blood-colored sword wings scattered and hanging down on both sides of his body.

"Your order is the direction for all Blood Angels to move forward."