Chapter 1253 Creation Heavenly Sword Between heaven and earth, there seems to be only this knife, and the moment this knife cuts down, heaven and earth are still, and time is frozen.
I can't describe the majesty of this knife in words, the sharpness of the knife, as soon as this knife comes out, all the knives in the world have become mortal weapons.
This is the origin of the Xiaojiao clan, the combat skill flowing in the blood, called the "Creation Heavenly Sword", Xiaojiao has only recently awakened this ability, and has never used it.
According to common sense, with its current ability, it can't exert this magical power, but it has unleashed.
The Creation Heavenly Sword seems to be a sword that opens up the world and can open up a new world.
The peerless sharp aura, with the spirit of being indestructible, and the shocking divine aura, is like a divine blade in the hands of the God of Creation.
The middle-aged man involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat, and under the heavenly knife, he had a feeling like an ant.
He didn't dare to resist, and it seemed that it was an honor to be killed by this heavenly sword.
"What a terrifying supernatural power!"
The middle-aged man's body trembled suddenly, and he trembled with fear when he broke away from that strange realm. sighed in his heart, worthy of the bloodline of the divine beast, worthy of being the object of the death order issued by the high-level and must be captured alive.
"Xuanwu Armor Shield!"
The middle-aged man burst into a shout, his hands quickly sealed, and a huge shield was formed in front of him, the shield was vast and atmospheric, with more than eight stripes on it, like a tortoise shell.
The man raised the Xuanwu shield to block the sky.
"Dang!"
The Heavenly Sword of Creation slashed down, like a sound of metal handover, piercing the golden cracked stone, and on the Xuanwu armor shield, sparks flew everywhere.
"Poof!"
Xiaojiao spurted out another mouthful of blood, crumbling.
The middle-aged man's arm was slightly bent, and cold sweat had already flowed all over his body.
The power of the Creation Heavenly Sword was too strong, and his defense at the low-level divine power level was almost a little irresistible.
"Crackling!"
Suddenly, a crack opened on top of the Xuanwu armor shield, and there were more and more cracks, like an iceberg about to crumble.
The middle-aged man's face was frightened, and his eyes were as wide as dead fish's eyes.
"Boom!"
The Xuanwu armor shield finally collapsed, and just as the Creation Heavenly Sword was about to cut him down, the middle-aged man quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.
"Whew!"
The tip of the knife grazed the middle-aged man's body, leaving a shallow trace on the central axis of his body.
The Creation Heavenly Sword slashed down, splitting the ground below in half.
The middle-aged man was covered in hair, and he almost died without a body.
Xiaojiao is very unwilling, and he can almost kill the enemy by the knife.
"Poof!"
Xiaojiao spurted another mouthful of blood, and his body quickly became smaller, and soon turned into a small dot and fell to the ground.
"Whew!"
The middle-aged man let out a long breath for the rest of his life, looking at Xiaojiao's gaze, afraid and hateful.
"If it weren't for the people from above, I would have killed you!"
The man looked at the little horn and said hatefully.
Today, he was almost planted in the hands of a little beast at the peak of the demon king, and if it is passed out, it will become a laughing stock in the world.
The man's body shook, the sweat on his body dried dry, and slowly walked towards Xiaojiao.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a terrifying voice came from behind, like a meteorite crossing the void, the sound shook the sky, and the air wave swept the heavens and the earth.
The man turned his head and saw a young man holding a golden war spear, on which five dragon-shaped gases were surrounded, exuding a terrifying killing intent.
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, the other party was just a peak cultivator of the Martial King, how could he have such a powerful momentum, it was only higher than the little horn.
Hurriedly retreated, and once again cast the Xuanwu Shield.
The person who came was naturally Han Yu, his soul power had already locked on Shui Xian'er, Ma Su, Shui Ling'er and Xiaojiao, and the injuries they suffered were even more serious than those of Tianchan, especially the third daughter, if Han Yu came one step late, the elixir would be useless.
The white divine dragon was one step ahead of Han Yu, carrying the blood of the Five Elements Spirit Rabbit to save the third girl and Xiaojiao, while Han Yu killed him murderously.
If you don't kill a middle-aged man, it's hard to calm the anger in your heart.
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Even without the White Divine Dragon, Han Yu's speed was extremely fast, and as soon as the man unleashed the Xuanwu Armor Shield, he was close to the front, and the war spear stabbed out heavily.
"Boom!"
The bell-like voice of Da Lu Hong rang out, and the war spear slammed into the Xuanwu armor shield like a meteorite.
The man's arm shook suddenly, and the force pushed him backwards quickly.
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T The dragon qi on the god-killing dragon spear actually emitted a dragon-like roar, which was deafening.
The white divine dragon and the golden divine dragon were not around, and the god-killing dragon spear that Han Yu had used at this time was only comparable to the Xuan-rank intermediate divine power, and the power was not very strong, but the magic of the god-killing dragon spear was that Han Yu could urge it as he wanted, and he was using it all the time.
Although it is impossible to shake the Xuanwu armor shield, one attack and one defense are more than the consumption power.
The Xuanwu armor shield cast by the man was time-sensitive, and it didn't take long for the shield to become faint, and Han Yu's god-killing dragon spear was still unstoppable.
The man's brows furrowed, logically speaking, the lower the level of supernatural powers, the worse the timeliness, why did Han Yu hold on longer than his?
"Who are you?"
The man asked in a low voice.
Judging from the momentum of Han Yu's move, although it is the cultivation of the peak of the Martial King, it is not worse than the average Martial Emperor's master.
"The man who killed you!"
Han Yu's voice was extremely hoarse, and his eyes were already bloodshot.
"Humph!"
The man snorted disdainfully, and slapped his hands on the Xuanwu armor shield, the Xuanwu armor shield blocked Han Yu, and he quickly retreated with the help of the power of the counterattack.
"Boom!"
The man had only withdrawn from a distance of about ten zhang, and the Xuanwu armor shield exploded violently, and Han Yu broke through the energy storm and rushed to kill.
The war spear seemed to be alive in Han Yu's hands, and the spear was like rain, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten shots were stabbed, and the guns were aimed at the man's vital point.
"Bang ......"
The man shook Han Yu's spear with his bare hands, and after a few encounters, his hands and feet were numb from the shock.
"Sneer......"
Blood splattered, and the man was stabbed seven times by Han Yu in succession.
"Bang!"
The spear swept across the man's abdomen, and the man flew upside down like a punching bag.
Han Yu didn't stop for a moment, like a bone appendage, the spear was raised high, and it slashed down.
"Boom!"
A shot was struck right on the man's waist, and the man's waist was broken, and his body fell and smashed into the earth.
Han Yu was like a god coming to the world, falling heavily to the ground, countless formations rushed into the ground, moving mountains and unloading the ground, and suddenly the mountains shook.
"Ah......h Underground, there were bursts of screams, the man seemed to have fallen into purgatory, anything underground was a terrible killing weapon, and in an instant, he was injured all over his body.