Chapter 1857: The Eight Realms of the Divine Sword!

In the eyes of all the disciples of Gun Jun, including Zhan Yu and Su Xing were their best gun stone.

After defeating Su Xing, the gun in his hand became more sharp and domineering.

With one shot, no matter whether you are a steep mountain or a will of the sky, it will all collapse and disintegrate.

Unlike Zhan Yu, who was in a fierce fighting spirit, Su Xing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Through Zhan Yu's reaction, he found that his previous thoughts were a little wrong. He was originally worried that he would expose himself because he was afraid that the Gun would come and kill him.

With Gun Jun’s current cultivation level, in this demonic territory, if he wants to kill someone, no one can stop him.

That means Su Xing is dead.

But now it seems that the situation is not like that, and Gun Jun has no intention of coming in person.

This is actually very normal. Gun Lord is now one of the top ten titled demon ancestors in the Demon World. He has long been ignored by him. He has created a statue, and his greater function is to sharpen his mind and not take action in person.

Just like a giant, how could you find an ant to kill it all over the mountains? It’s not such a way to be idle!

On the contrary, after practicing Gunjun's spearman's spearmanship, the disciples often saw statues of Su Xing, and they all hoped to defeat and kill Su Xing with their own hands.

Although Gunjun’s disciples must be extremely extraordinary, for Su Xing, it is much better than the worst case scenario where Gunjun comes in!

This is not because he is afraid or cowardly.

It is really incomparable. After the Aquarium parted, the Gun Jun has been practicing for billions of years, but how many years has he been? When the gap in strength is greater than that of the natural barrier, he is blindly passionate and brave, and he is simply impatient to live.

"boom!"

Zhan Yu took a step forward and flew out of the demon bat.

Her slender body is as tall as a gun, standing proudly in the void, her whole body is as fierce as fire, and her rolling demonic energy spreads like flames, spreading around her, with awesome momentum.

"Who goes first!"

Zhan Yu's calm voice sounded again.

Su Xing and Hu Yanzheng looked at Leng Moyou with great understanding.

When the sky falls, there is a tall person who stands first. When the strong enemy is facing, the strong person will naturally be the first.

However, Leng Moyou was indifferent and said lightly: "There must be a finale."

Hu Yanzheng said: "It's time now, so why don't you need any finale? Don't you understand what it means to die early and die early and rebirth?"

Su Xing glanced at Hu Yanzheng and nodded, "I think what you said makes sense, so you can go first! Lead by example."

“…”

Hu Yanzheng's face shook fiercely. He didn't expect that Su Xing, who had a very tacit understanding with him just now, changed the direction of the wind in a blink of an eye and pushed himself out.

Seeing Leng Moyou also looked at him, Hu Yanzheng suddenly felt very stressed.

"Then let me meet you for a while."

Hu Yanzheng looked proud of his death, walked out of the mountain and looked at Zhan Yu from afar.

"You don't even have the qualifications to pull my gun!"

Zhan Yu glanced at Hu Yanzheng and shook his head.

If he met Hu Yanzheng elsewhere, he would still be a little excited, but whether it was Leng Moyou, who was powerful or Su Xing with a special identity, it was more important to Zhan Yu than Hu Yanzheng.

This led to the fact that Hu Yanzheng was much lighter in Zhan Yu's eyes.

"It's outrageous!"

Hu Yanzheng was really angry this time. After being looked down upon by Zhan Yu so nakedly, his blood ancestor's majesty was almost broken. It was unbearable...

Hu Yanzheng roared and rushed towards Zhan Yu in anger.

In mid-air, he folded his hands together, and the divine power around him surged, gathering in his palms like a tide. Suddenly, as he waved his hands down, a very stunning sword light roared out, almost splitting the world in half.

"The sword of the sword ancestor!"

Everyone who sees this scene is moved by it.

The sword was extremely stunning and extremely domineering. The gods blocked the gods and the demons blocked the demons and slaughtered the demons, as if they could destroy everything in the world. It was the sword technique of the sword ancestor, one of the twelve giants in the divine world.

The sword technique of the sword ancestor is also known as the "Eight Realms of the Divine Sword".

There are eight realms: human, spirit, ghost, earth, sky, prehistoric, universe, and creation.

When you practice to the realm of creation, you will naturally be the magical art of creation.

But so far, there is only one Daozu, who has reached that height.

Even in the prehistoric world and the second realm of the universe, few people have reached it. They are either the older generation of powerful people who practiced with the sword ancestor, or they are really talented people on the path of sword path.

Now, the sword technique Hu Yanzheng used is in the Great Perfection of Heaven.

With his current level of cultivation, it is already amazing to be able to do this, not to mention that he is not a sword cultivator who is dedicated to sword techniques.

Others were inevitably surprised, but Su Xing looked calm.

He knew that Hu Yanzheng was the reincarnation of the Blood Ancestor. For an old monster like the Blood Ancestor who had lived for countless years, it would not be a strange thing to study the magical arts of other giants.

It is probably because he has received the cultivation level, otherwise Hu Yanzheng could use the sword technique of the prehistoric realm.

"If you don't have good cultivation, what if your sword skills are amazing? Break it for me!"

Zhan Yu's voice with a little contempt sounded in the void, and then people saw that Zhan Yu raised his palm and pointed at the stunning sword light coming towards him.

He said Hu Yanzheng was not qualified to let him draw his gun, but he really didn't draw his gun, using his finger as a reference to the gun. The gun was like an angry dragon, tearing the world apart, carrying an unparalleled demonic energy, crushing the sword light into powder inch.

Not only that, the gun was so powerful that after tearing the sword light, it actually killed Hu Yanzheng himself, as if it was about to make a fuss and kill Hu Yanzheng.

"puff!"

It sounded like the sound of water blisters breaking.

Then Hu Yanzheng's body collapsed and was destroyed.

"Dead?"

Many demons were paying attention to this battle, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but be surprised.

Things go too smoothly, and it is inevitable that people will be surprised.

In fact, Hu Yanzheng was not dead, and everyone quickly realized that what was destroyed was obviously not Hu Yanzheng's original body.

A wisp of blue smoke turned straight down in the air and drilled into a crack in the basin below.

Hu Yanzheng escaped.

The moment before, he was aggressive and fighting to the death, but the next moment he actually fled directly, and was straightforward and without any delay.

Not only Hu Yanzheng, but also awakening on the mountain peak took action at some time, and used the Nine Changes of the Divine Cicada, and its body flashed one after another in the void, and then drilled into the same crack as Hu Yanzheng.

The most surprising thing is that Leng Moyou came first. Although he was moving a little slower than the speed, his speed was faster than the awakening. He actually took a step ahead of him and entered the crack.

"Cunning man from the God Realm!"

"Don't let them run away."

After a brief silence around the basin, a large number of demon elites finally reacted, and they were furious one by one, feeling like they were being played with, and they rushed towards the basin.

In the void, Zhan Yu frowned, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his dark eyes. He always felt that Su Xing and the other two had such a tacit understanding, as if they were setting up some conspiracy.
Chapter completed!