The Human Emperor

Countless battle scenes played back into his mind in a strange way, regrouping, all the long swords, broken swords, broken swords, including the last generation of energy that led into the micro-environment, all came to his mind and split and compute in a way that the warriors of this world could not understand at all.

In the eyes of bystanders, including osteoclasts, there was only one scene, but in Wang Chong's mind, these images had evolved into countless data.

In this regard, it is somewhat similar to Wang Chong's original use of enormous spiritual power to break the Great Immortal Array, but compared to that time, it is even more powerful and even more powerful.

Time is ticking, slowly pass by, there is not much time left for Wang Chong.

Wang Chong's strength is too weak!

In the middle of nowhere, he remembered the scenes of three generations and one generation of war.

“Dalo, Dalo, what a formidable array of swords, infinite, the stronger the attack...”

Wang Zheng felt emotional in his heart, but the next moment, his eyes swept past the fog-covered sword grave in front of him, and Wang Zheng shocked and suddenly remembered something.

“No! Great Luo Sword Array, Great Luo Immortal Art...”

In the middle of the underworld, it seemed to think of something, Wang Chung's eyes suddenly became snowy. He lowered his head again, spreading a sword on his finger and carving it again on the green stone bridge. Through the lights on both sides of the stone bridge, only Wang Chung was able to draw more concrete things this time than before.

His fingers were drawn east, west and seemingly irregular, but slowly, as Wang Chung painted more and more on the stone bridge, it gradually became bright.

That's actually a bold Big Row pattern, just like the sign on the chest of a six-generation living dead person, but only slightly different in some places.

“Buzz!”

The last finger left a rough scratch on the stone bridge. Wang punched his eyes and suddenly a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. He looked up and looked forward. The fog was still cloaked across the stone bridge, ignoring things, but for Wang Chong, he had seen something different.

Generation of Grand Razor Sword Formation Real Law of Operation!

Great!

This sword array, both powerful and expressive, is completely different from any kind of scholarship Wang Chong has seen before, but deep in the core, this sword array and Wang Chong's previous encounter with Da Luo Immortal Array are both essentially and essentially Da Luo words.

“The cultivation of a generation on martial arts has truly surpassed all previous Great Lo passers-by. He actually created the Great Lo Sword Array from two distinct things, the Great Lo Immortal Gong and the Great Lo Immortal Array, but the origin of the three is the same. ”

Wang flashed in his eyes, his heart suddenly cleared up. Others, even if some traces of spider silk were seen from the Great Razor Sword Array, would never have been possible to learn to use it in a short time to break through this great array.

However, Wang Chung is different because he knows how to do Great Immortal Gong!

Although only the first weight, it has been greatly inspired for Wang Chong. Not to mention, when Wang Chong controlled three generations of battle, he also knew how to run Da Luo Qi in the three generations.

“… that's not enough! ”

But just for a moment, Wang Chung's eyebrows wrinkled again and a shadow swept between his eyebrows.

Wang Chong would have chosen to die if he had done all he could, even further up, but his strength was now greatly compromised, and he was blocked by two-thirds of his power. Even if the mystery of this great sword array had been snooped into, jumping on it now would still be a dead end.

Wang Chung raised his head and swept his eyes again toward the two chains in the fog ahead, the generation and the sword that had been concealed by the fog across the shore.

“… the probability of death is too great, almost 70% or more, how exactly do we get there! ”

Wang Qiong muttered to himself and locked his eyebrows tightly.

Current information is far from sufficient. Wang Chong's mind is spinning sharply, trying to find more ways to safely pass through the Grand Luo Sword Formation.

“But what exactly should we do...”

Wang Chong's eyebrows grew deeper and deeper. By far, his biggest advantage was that he had the same amount of anger in his body as three generations. But even the more powerful three generations fell off the chain, Wang Chung asked himself where it could easily be avoided.

Time ticked, slowly passed, Wang punched his eyes closed, motionless, into thinking.

“Hoo!”

Just as Wang Zheng had nothing to gain in his heart, his eyebrows became tighter and tighter, a cold breeze blew through, the fog in the abyss floated and boiled again. And that's when Wang Chung-ear suddenly heard a noise.

That's the sound of a chain vibration.

“Buzz!”

In the middle of the meditation, an electric light crossed my mind. Wang shook his eyes and suddenly thought of something. A pair of eyebrows slowly spread out.

After observing the thick misty sea and abyss ahead again, Wang flushed his eyes closed and pondered for a long time before finally standing up slowly.

“Ready? ”

And at this moment, the sound of the osteoclast came from his ear, and he kept watching Wang Chong behind him, and Wang Chong made all the slightest moves, a tiny bit, completely unable to escape his eyes.

“It doesn't matter if you're not ready, there can't be any change in staying here any longer. And if you stay a little longer, will you let me go? ”

Wang punched the head and didn't turn back, indifferently.

The osteoclast heard the words, just smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Wang Chung no longer cared about the bone extractors, took a deep breath and took a small step forward. Although he said lightly, his body was slightly tight under the robe, revealing his true state.

This place is dangerous, every step of the way is likely to be repeated, and even Wang Zheng himself is not too sure about the next action. But stretching his head is a knife, and lowering his head is a knife. Wang Chong has no other choice.

“Buzz!”

The next moment, in the eyes of all the osteoclasts, Wang Xiao suddenly stepped out, without a trace of hesitation, and stepped on the thick chain in front of him.

All of a sudden, the osteoclast sees it.

He watched Wang Chong write paintings on the ground and looked forward to constant thinking. At the end of the day, the corner of his mouth seemed to reveal a slight smile. The bone extractors thought Wang Chong had found a way. But none of the osteoclasts thought that Wang Chong's solution was so “simple and rude”.

This is the same as a suicide route.

“Exotic King, you! ”

The osteoclasts all look slightly different and subconsciously want to call Wang Chong. If Wang Chung walks over like this, then the osteoclast will probably not be able to find any information from him.

At this time, however, Wang Chong seemed to have thrown the osteoclast behind his head. He could not hear anything. Before the osteoclast could react, Wang Chong also stepped out on the other foot of the stone bridge and landed on the other chain.

“It's over! ”

Seeing this scene, the bone extractor stopped to cool his heart. As long as he left the range of the stone bridge, he would immediately provoke the sword formation, leading to a generation of attacks. The king rushed to this meagre strength, and if he could not even breathe, he would be slaughtered on the spot.

“Boom!”

Sooner or later, just as Wang punched the last foot out of the moment, the void suddenly started to rise. The sword flashed sharply, but in a short time, the golden light was fierce, tens of thousands of swords of long swords, broken swords, and remnants of swords erupted from the fog. The thunderbolt of thunderbolt struck the king in the face, the same momentum as the previous three generations.

xiu xiu xiu!

Golden glitter, watching Wang Chung is about to be worn through by the sword, meteor on the spot, but at this time, unexpected things happened.

In just a few moments, the golden light in Wang punch suddenly burst out and quickly spread across the body. At the same time, Wang Chung's body fell down, and the breath emitted all over him changed rapidly, from strong to weak, from weak to nil, and finally, in the eyes of all the osteoclasts shocked, his underarm thick chain merged.

- Wang Zhong actually used his immense spiritual power to “transform” himself into a chain!

“ ”

Forgive me, the bone extractor, has prepared all kinds of things, even imagined the end of Wang Chong being worn by the sword, but this scene far exceeds his expectations.

For the first time, the osteoclast was unexpected and had a strong shock in his eyes. And even more vibrating was behind him, when Wang Chung completed this series of changes, the instant, half-air density and numbness, such as the stormy “flying sword," as if he had lost his goal, suddenly stopped.

At least 90% of the swords were suddenly rated in the middle of the sky, while the rest of the swords still seemed to feel the presence of Wang Chong, but the speed dropped more than tenfold.

With such a small change, Wang Chong's danger immediately weakened to an incredible degree.

In the face of the accumulated flying sword, Wang punched like a raccoon and flew straight to another part of the chain in front of him.

The flying sword passed after the king flushed, and the king flung avoided the blow in alarm.

“How is this possible? ”

Behind him, the osteoclast had long been stunned. He had imagined a thousand different kinds of King's shots being fired through, but only unexpectedly did this happen. The scene in front of him was completely out of his control and in a direction that even a bone extractor could not measure.

“What an exotic king! No wonder Usumis and surrounding countries are resting and eating in peace. ”

The wind swung on the stone bridge, and the bone extractors all looked at Wang Shou, whose breath had merged with the chain, couldn't help but sigh in the heart and feel emotional.

The spiritual power of a generation has merged with the myriad swords of this void, and anyone who steps on this void will touch the spiritual power of a generation, causing a thunderous attack. Bone extractors are skilled in the art of darkness and can hide from the sea, but they can still hide from the consciousness of a generation.

Three generations and one generation are of the same origin, cultivated the same great Roxian kung fu, but still cautioned by one generation, knocking down the abyss of millions.

With these two precursors, there is no theoretical way to hide the consciousness of a generation. Though the exfoliators were thoughtful, only the two long chains were missed.