Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 422 means the means

The Emperor's Knife of Zhuge Qinchuan and the Emperor's Knife of Zhuge Qinyun are different.

This kind of attack by Zhuge Qinchuan is more like comprehending the true meaning of the emperor's sword, and injecting the sense of absurdity into it, it has created a fierce and powerful force.

Under the influence of the power of silence, Jing Yunyi felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be withered in the passing.

"Does this emperor's knife look extraordinary?"

Jing Yun looked at the offensive of Zhuge Qinchuan and felt the sense of absurdity emanating from the offensive. His eyes began to become dignified.

But this dignity did not make Jing Yunyi have any withdrawal.

Looking at Zhuge Qinchuan's silence, the knife is getting stronger and stronger, Jing Yunhao will naturally not stand by and watch, he has to take the lead, so that Zhuge Qinchuan is not so easy to gain momentum for the emperor knife.

"Sen Luo's death, the sixth seal."

Jing Yunxuan has no reservations. Today, when he faced Zhuge Qinchuan, he was ready to go all out.

The last time Jing Yunzhen was still eight in the spirit of the martial arts, the display of the sixth print was very reluctant, and the level was too low, so that the power of the Senlu dead imprint was not fully realized.

But now Jing Yunzhen has broken through to Xuanwujing, using the spiritual power of Xuanwujing to bless, this record is absolutely invincible.

"Go."

Jing Yunyi did not hesitate. After the sixth print of Sendo’s death seal was printed, the palm print was under his urging, and immediately rushed toward Zhuge Qinchuan with a strong and boundless momentum.

At the moment when Senlu’s death was printed on the sixth print, the surrounding air was like a blast, and it burst into a sharp and sharp sound. Wherein the death of Sen Luo, the wind and the dust, the ground cracked a crack, it looked terrible.

"Humph."

In the face of Jing Yunqi’s first shot, Zhuge Qinchuan suddenly condensed in his eyes, and then coldly snorted. After the cold, Zhuge Qinchuan did not hesitate, the Emperor’s knife in the hands of his spiritual power, A knives filled with ridiculous gas suddenly burst out.

That kind of light, like the same round of the sun, burning in China, rose up, and lost the sight of someone at the place. The knife is extremely strong, and it is as large as dozens of feet. If the meteor crosses the sky, it leaves a beautiful track in the air.

In the same way, in the moment when this knife smashed out, the whole world was shrouded in ridiculousness, and the whole piece of land seemed to become a depression.

Both offensives are exceptionally strong.

When the rest of the audience saw the two offensives, they were all stunned and their mouths were extremely large enough to hold an apple.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the two offensives once again met between Jingyun and Zhuge Qinchuan.

"clang."

The sound of a loud and harsh bang, suddenly rang out loudly above the earth, and the sound rang like a thunder. An extremely violent energy burst out at the intersection, but in the blink of an eye, it swept away.

At that time, the area where Jingyun and Zhuge Qinchuan were located completely became a purgatory.

There are both violent remnants and huge storms, accompanied by a sharp and harsh explosion.

Jing Yunqi and Zhuge Qinchuan stood in these storms, and withstood the crazy impact of the energy of Yu Wei, both of them began to become pale. But neither of them has retreated.

Seeing that the offensives on both sides have once again offset each other and turned into nothingness.

Zhuge Qinchuan sank at the bottom of his heart, and then plucked in a dusty smoke again.

The emperor's knife in his palm re-aggregated, and then madly moved toward Jingyun.

"The emperor's knife is smashing, and the blade is roaring."

This style, Zhuge Qinyun used before, but now Zhuge Qinchuan used it, completely two different probabilities, such as Zhuge Qinyun's style is a hop, then Zhuge Qinchuan is now showing this One is the fierce river.

The violent force surged out of the golden knives in the hands, and the aura around the heavens exploded in full swing. What is even more terrifying is that this style of Zhuge Qinchuan contains a ridiculous power of incomparable power, and the formation of devastating forces A stock of very terrible waves, constantly slamming around.

Even when the storm swept through Jing Yun's body, the bones under Jing Yun's body could not help but make a loud noise.

"Damn."

Jing Yunzhen did not think that this Zhuge Qinchuan would be so quick to start, watching the powerful offensive of the other party fall, Jing Yunzhen immediately had to avoid, immediately cast a nine-figure step to struggle to dodge the former strike, but Zhuge Qinchuan is Xuanwu after all The two martial arts champions, the strength of the martial arts is there, he saw Jing Yunyi want to dodge, the falling knife immediately changed the trajectory, offset the direction of Jingyun 霄 dodge.

"Stab."

Under these deviations, Jing Yunqi couldn't hide, and a knife was attacked on his arm. Immediately, a blood mark appeared, and a trace of blood continued to flow out of the blood.

"Get it with you."

Zhuge Qinchuan saw Jingyun’s injury, and his interest rose sharply. He pursued the victory and wanted to directly defeat Jingyun’s smashing and let Jingyun die without a burial place.

"Boom."

Zhuge Qinchuan took a shot, this is not a common hand, but contains the palm of the martial arts. When the palm of the hand is shot toward Jing Yun, the entire space seems to be broken instantly. A trace of air bursts.

Feeling the strong palm print, Jing Yun's brow suddenly tightened, and under that palm print, the surrounding air seemed to be frantically compressed.

"Ancient crack."

Zhuge Qinchuan screamed, and the palm of his hand came from ancient times, and it came out of the air. With a strong ancient atmosphere, the earth-moving earth was generally shot toward Jingyun’s Tianling cover.

"It’s not that easy to kill me."

In the face of Zhuge Qinchuan's huge means, Jing Yunqi did not retreat this time. His eyes were filled with a trace of embarrassment and killing. Immediately, he broke the air and directly illuminated the Qinglong sword.

Qinglong swordsmanship, although it belongs to the four gods swordsmanship, is more powerful than the white tiger swordsman.

At this moment, there is no need for Jing Yunqi to hide the Qinglong firmly.

A sword squats, although it seems ordinary, but everyone in the room knows that it is not ordinary, at least under that sword, a green dragon smashed out from the sword, and finally like a tearing space, Towards Zhuge Qinchuan rushed up with the devastating attack.