The Three Worlds

boom!

Eleven flower-stand god generals.

In addition, there is a flower platform god general who just took action.

When they united together, they unleashed a mighty force that would destroy the world.

"die!"

Duan Jinghun showed a ferocious look on his face and growled.

The twelve flower-stage divine generals flew out together, expanded, and evolved into thousands of sword lights.

Each sword light was as red as blood and contained unimaginable destructive power.

"If your cultivation level is fully activated and you use this martial arts, maybe I will still be afraid of you, but now, this power is not enough!"

Su Chen sneered and took a step forward. Divine thunder rolled around him and continued to explode.

In the end, one hundred and eight thunder seas suddenly appeared in the void, suppressing the world.

"this……"

Qin Wudao and others looked at this scene with unprecedented horror on their faces.

"Strong! Too strong!"

Jin Chanzi's eyes widened and he said in shock.

On the battlefield, the storm was raging.

"The sea of ​​thunder falls in the palm of my hand."

Su Chen gave a low drink.

One hundred and eight thunder seas flew out together and collided with the endless sword light coming.

boom! boom! boom!

A series of indescribable collisions and loud noises spread.

The twelve divine generals on the flower platform shuddered and fell apart.

"puff……"

Duan Jinghun felt the energy and blood inside his body rolling, and he couldn't hold it back, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

The twelve Huatai Divine Generals were all integrated into his mind. Now they collapsed, and Duan Jingxun's mind was also damaged.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Almost at this moment, Su Chen was filled with light, fearless and rushed out, intending to kill Duan Jingxin here.

But at this moment, huge roars came from the sky and the earth in the distance.

Fault world, deep in the desert.

The crisis that had been hidden here broke out.

That huge roar pierced the intestines and bones, drained the soul and destroyed the spirit. It was terrifying to the extreme.

The sky shook and the wind and clouds shattered.

The earth trembled, and the yellow sand retreated.

In an instant, there seemed to be thousands of troops galloping!

tread! tread! tread!

From the depths of the desert, a powerful figure rushed out, and the aura it exuded was terrifying to the extreme.

Seen from a distance, these figures looked like warriors, filled with evil aura. There seemed to be flames burning in their bodies. When they appeared, they burst out with overwhelming fighting spirit.

In particular, the leader of the Soul King was ten thousand feet tall. He was wearing armor and holding a heavy sword, as if he were a general on the battlefield, and his aura was extremely terrifying.

Su Chen paused, raised his head, and looked towards the depths of the desert, his face changed wildly.

"What? This...is this an ancient war spirit?"

Su Chen's breathing was rapid, his mind was roaring, and he immediately backed away without hesitation.

The ancient war soul is a kind of soul formed after the blood, resentment, anger, and residual spirits fused together after countless armies fought on the battlefield.

Especially these fighting spirits in front of me.

Because the soul fire was born, it is almost immortal.

The fire of the soul never goes out, and the fighting spirit lives on forever.

Most of the ancient war spirits have no sanity and only know how to kill. They are more terrifying than "war machines".

In the eyes of these war spirits, everyone except their own clansmen are enemies.

Since we are enemies, we must kill, kill, kill!

Killing him will turn the world upside down!

Kill him to death!

Kill him cleanly!

This is the horror of ancient war spirits.

What frightened Su Chen the most was the King of Fighting Spirits!

That aura alone transcends the human realm and is simply invincible and irresistible!

"I knew that the place where dragon veins grow is definitely not simple!"

Su Chen cursed secretly in his heart.

Not only him, but also Qin Wudao, Jin Chanzi and others, their expressions changed drastically when they saw this scene.

"Ancient war spirits, these are things left over from the ancient battlefield. Damn it...could it be that this fault world was originally the battlefield where the two armies fought."

Jin Chanzi's scalp was numb, and he immediately backed away without hesitation.

"not good!"

Duan Jinghun's face changed wildly, feeling a strong threat, and immediately backed away without hesitation.

At this moment, he was closest to those ancient war spirits.

Especially the terrifying coercion exuded by the King of Fighting Spirits made him break into a cold sweat and his eyes were full of horror.

Even those who are strong in the Earth Profound Realm dare not say that they can defeat this Soul King.

As soon as Duan Jinghun stepped back, he immediately attracted the attention of the Soul King.

When that cold gaze fell, it was like a sharp blade, piercing directly into Duan Jingxun's mind.

"Oops, run!"

Duan Jinghun's face changed wildly, and without hesitation, he used his special skills and ran away crazily.

But at this moment, the heavy sword in the hand of the King of Fighting Spirits slashed hard.

In an instant, an invincible and terrifying sword light roared towards him.

Open mountains and rivers, cut off the sun and moon.

One sword breaks the universe!

The ancient soul king's attack was earth-shattering.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

Duan Jingxun's scalp was numb, his face changed wildly, and he retreated hastily.

However, the speed of that heavy sword light was so fast that it immediately broke through everything and crashed down hard.

"Twelve-grade rose stand, block it from me."

boom!

An invincible sword light that penetrated the nine heavens suddenly fell.

The earth shook, and the surrounding yellow sand turned into powder.

The twelfth-grade rose stand let out a roar, unable to resist, and was directly blasted away.

"puff!"

Duan Jinghun's face flushed red, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood as he retreated.

The sword of the Ancient Soul King was extremely terrifying, shattering the sky and the nine states.

However, Duan Jinghun was at least a strong man in the Earthly Profound Realm. Although he could not burst out all his cultivation, he had extremely rich combat experience.

All of a sudden, he seized the opportunity and flew backwards, escaping from the attack range of the Ancient Soul King.

After the Ancient Soul King severely injured Duan Jinghun with one blow, his eyes were cold, sweeping around and falling on Su Chen.

"Oh no, this guy is targeting me!"

Su Chen's face changed suddenly, and the spiritual energy in his body was running wildly.

The sky, water and clouds flashed and unfolded!

In an instant, he retreated a thousand steps!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The other ancient fighting souls also began to roar, with flames all over their bodies, rushing straight into the sky.

A terrifying and fierce momentum spread out.

"Not good, these ancient war spirits are too strong, retreat quickly!"

The warriors on Qin Wudao's side changed their faces wildly and shouted in horror.

Bang!

Almost at this moment.

One of the war spirits shook violently.

In an instant, it came to a young man next to Qin Wudao.

"Jie... Jie..."

This war spirit was extremely ugly, grinned, stretched out his hand and grabbed fiercely.

The young man seemed to be scared silly, his eyes full of fear.

Before he could react, the war spirit grabbed the other's throat.

Then, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the young man directly.

With a click.

A living half-step human Xuan realm warrior was swallowed alive by it.

"Ah..."

Hou San was shocked when he saw this scene.

He was scared to death.

Duan Jinghun's face was extremely solemn, and he shouted: "Go!"

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