Rise of the Zergs: I can swallow evolution infinitely

Chapter 388 Defeat Jian Shisan



Chapter 388 Defeat Jian Shisan

Boom! ! ! !

The whole world was trembling. On the other side of the space gate, in the ancient continent, Chu Fan and the others were still fighting fiercely with each other, but it was obvious that both sides felt that something was happening on the other side of the space gate.

In particular, several monks from the Sword Sect felt the tremors in their bodies. Isn't that kind of touch from the soul and the unparalleled sword intent what they have been pursuing throughout their lives?

"Monkey Duo" stared at Jian Shisan, feeling that the opponent's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he became more excited. From the initial surprise, his eyes have gradually become serious.

However, what's more is excitement. The desire for a powerful opponent cannot be concealed at any cost.

"good!!"

"good!!"

"good!!"

Houduo said hello three times without blinking his eyes. Suddenly, he held the big stick in his hand and covered it with both hands. Then he raised the big stick high. At the moment when he stood there, an unparalleled artistic conception suddenly rose up between heaven and earth.

Holding the sword in his left hand, Jian Shisan, who was constantly concentrating his sword intent, suddenly raised his head and stared at Houduo, his eyes filled with disbelief.

this! ! !

The other party was actually condensing his will like him, but what he was condensing was the sword intention that he had accumulated for many years, while what the other party was condensing was actually an artistic conception from the world, an unparalleled stick technique artistic conception.

Can stick techniques and artistic conception be condensed?

And from between heaven and earth?

Suddenly, Jian Shisan felt the terror of the other party. The other party seemed to have gone further than him in exploring the artistic conception.

However, he was not depressed, nor did he stop and give up the sword intent condensed in his hand, because he had already seen a new path through the opponent, as if everything before had become clear. He believed that as long as he was in this battle, come alive.

It will definitely be able to pierce the window paper between the distraction period and the integration period, and faintly touch the threshold of the integration period.

must! !

Must live! ! !

The pursuit of the ultimate realm of swords gave Jian Shisan an infinite desire to live. Before, if he had done his best and knew his destiny, at this moment, Jian Shisan wanted to live until the end through himself.

"Not bad!!"

"That's it!!"

While Houduo was condensing the will of the stick between heaven and earth, his face was full of excitement, staring at Jian Shisan, who had already sunk the boat and wanted to do everything he could. Such a fierce opponent who was not afraid of death, and such a collision between death and death, could is what he pursues.

Only then can he break through the constraints of the tenth level and reach the goal that he could not reach in his previous life, the eleventh level.

Boom! ! !

Above the stick with many monkeys, a thin layer of black clouds condensed out of thin air. In the black cloud, there were countless lightnings disturbing it. The lightnings turned into dragon-shaped creatures one by one, surrounding the stick. Top, round and round.

Electric currents continued to fall from the clouds and fall on the stick. The stick seemed to be wrapped in a layer of golden light, shining brightly.

At the same time, a large number of cyclones were condensed around Houduo's body, and the entire space was trembling.

Compared with Houduo's bells and whistles, Jian Shisan's condensed sword intent is more simple and unpretentious, but the surrounding space is faintly trembling, which indicates that this sword is not that ordinary.

finally! !

Jian Shisan's sword intent was concentrated to the extreme. His left hand turned red and trembled constantly. He held the flying sword tightly. On the flying sword, there was a layer of ancient sword intent flowing on the sword, like water from an ancient well, gently disturbing it.

He stared at Houduo with his eyes, and the opponent's stick spirit was still rising. It seemed that it had not been condensed to the extreme, but Jian Shisan would not be like Houduo. He would not give Houduo a chance to condense, nor could he give Houduo a chance to condense. Opportunities for cohesion.

If this sword is not released, the sword intention will come back to bite Jian Shisan.

Jian Shisan stared at Houduo.

rub! ! ! !

The flying sword was slowly drawn out, and he shouted: "Here comes the sword!!!"

Suddenly, the flying sword in his hand disappeared out of thin air. After disappearing for a moment, Jian Shisan's body burst out with blood, suppressing the sword's intention and causing him to be injured. After all, this sword can be said to be his strongest sword.

It may even be the sword with the highest sword spirit in this life.

With the sound of the sword coming, the whole world seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move. Birds, animals, smoke and sea fog all stood still, as if waiting for something to come.

However, the only thing in this world that was not restricted was Houduo's big stick. Golden light shone in Houduo's eyes, and his excitement was palpable. The moment the flying sword disappeared, his hands moved.

With a bang, the big stick held in both hands was like a bolt of black lightning, instantly striking down from the sky. For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, and the heaven and earth trembled.

clang! ! ! !

A loud noise penetrated the heaven and the earth, and the falling stick seemed to hit something. It suddenly stopped in mid-air. Where it stopped, ripples were released, and the space was shattered, just like when the barrier between the two realms was broken.

"puff!!"

Sword Thirteen spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were a little distracted, staring at the bottom of the big stick. There, there was a flying sword struggling to support it. It was the strongest sword that he had condensed hundreds of years of sword intent! !

This sword was actually taken by the opponent.

"ah!!!!"

Houduo's arms swelled up, and the big stick in his hand kept pressing downwards. Just now, the strongest sword of Sword Thirteen had reached the point of being hidden in the world, but he was still hit by Houduo's stick.

"Get off here!!"

Monkey Duo presses down with a big stick in his hand.

"puff!!"

Jian Shisan took another mouthful of blood, and his face became paler.

Boom! ! !

The big stick pressed down again.

Click, click, click! !

Wherever it was, there was a clicking sound.

"puff!!!!"

Jian Shisan spat out a mouthful of blood again. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the cracked flying sword, his eyes showing unwillingness for the first time.

"What a pity, what a pity!!"

"If you give me another hundred years, I will definitely be able to break through the distraction, and my sword will will definitely reach a higher level!!"

"What a pity!!! No chance!!!"

The words have not yet fallen.

"Bang!!!!"

Houduo's big stick smashed down hard, and suddenly, the flying sword under the big stick turned into countless fragments and exploded.

Jian Shisan's body flew out like a kite with its string broken. However, just after flying upside down for a few meters, a large stick with many monkeys fell on Jian Shisan, and then a burst of blood mist appeared.

The master of the Sword Sect, the most talented swordsman monk in Xinxiang Continent for hundreds of years, Jian Shisan.

Death.


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