Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Countless splendid white flashes, accompanied by a hint of afterglow in the sky, suddenly appeared in this desert.

The five space cracks were filled with dark light, and even though they were surrounded by the dense white flashes, they still did not react in any way.

Seeing this, Master Wuchao shook his arms, put his index and middle fingers together, and gently moved left and right in the space.

The white flash seemed to be pulled, and suddenly it moved, and the terrifying sharp energy intertwined with each other and criss-crossed around the five space cracks.

Squeak - It sounds like the sound of cloth being torn.

I saw that the five cracks suddenly expanded under the cutting of countless white flashes. They were suddenly opened hundreds of times from the original length and width of several feet, and a frightening light came out. , mixed with traces of turbid black air, which is really scary.

The first stage of feathering is over, and the area of ​​the space crack has expanded to the extent that it spans both ends of the desert horizon.

But Master Wuchao knew clearly in his heart that this was not enough, and it was far from the goal of clearing the level mentioned by Xiao Wushen!

The power of the feather has been fully exerted, and it may be difficult to use the feather-like sword energy to increase the area of ​​the space crack.

In the process of cutting the space, Master Wuchao also clearly felt that every time he launched an impact on the space and wanted to widen the distance, the underlying laws of time and space would produce a certain amount of resistance.

Moreover, as the space crack expands, the impact of the laws of time and space on Master Wuchao's sword skills is also increasing.

The first Feather Sword Style alone is obviously not enough.

Master Wuchao observed the cracks in space in front of him, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred, as if he remembered something, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

As soon as he thought, the chaotic mist in his eyes was flowing, and the Buddha pupils slowly turned towards blood red. When the demonic energy in the body rose to the extreme and spread out of the body, there was also a strong and terrifying demonic power in the field. And out.

At the same moment, blood red replaced the white flash that shrouded the periphery of the space crack. Master Wuchao raised his sword and raised the rich demonic power transformed from his body to the extreme. His eyes were completely filled with red, and his momentum reached its peak again. .

"Yao-Yu Luo!"

It was like a wild giant roaring up to the sky, and the roar that shook the world turned into sound waves, accompanied by the thousands of runes on the surface of the sword flashing, and rushing towards the boundless space crack.

The wind blew up, and the demonic energy transformed into an ancient beast. The overwhelming crimson demonic energy enveloped its body. It opened its bloody mouth and lunged forward like a tiger claw. The moment it came into contact with the crack in space, the horizons at both ends of the east and west collapsed suddenly. .

Like a dream, the spectacular and gorgeous colors destroyed the barriers in the space. It was also like the thick red swallowing up the boundless sky. The ancient barbarian monsters with wild murderous intentions spread their wings and swept the desert. Open up!

The little Martial God raised his eyebrows and looked at Master Wuchao who had transformed into a peerless demon. He couldn't help but feel frightened in his heart. Xiure, an indescribable smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with profound meaning. With a bit of eagerness to try.

"cut!"

Master Wuchao waved the Nine Heavens Divine Sword in his hand again, and strands of chaotic mist spurted out. It hung in the air for a moment, and then immediately turned into a rich demonic aura and took off. Between the lightning and flint, one after another penetrated into the body of the ancient barbarian demonic beast, with great power. One more point.

The ancient beast's head was buried deep in its chest, and then it was lifted up suddenly, letting out a soul-stirring piercing scream. While its wings spread across the desert, its hands also moved.

Only two rays of rainbow light were seen passing through the sky, but a pair of huge hands were resisting the two ends of the space crack. The roar was like thunder, adding to the strength of the hands, they suddenly expanded outward, and the space crack was opened again. It tore open a huge area.

The space cracks that originally covered the vast sky, after the collapse of the illusory horizon, once again ushered in drastic changes.

Under the shock, it disappeared into ashes in the blink of an eye, and then quickly split apart. Repeatedly, the area was also torn apart by the ancient beasts, making it longer and wider!

The spatial order was finally completely broken up at this moment, and the backlash was extremely violent.

The chaotic space storm suddenly surged out from the space cracks, and its target was the ancient monster beast that used all means to expand the space cracks crazily.

Those who support the sky will be punished by heaven!

Master Wuchao naturally understands this truth, but he is not afraid at all. The Nine Heavens Divine Sword cuts through one cold and enchanting trajectory after another, and the demonic energy transformed by the power of chaos continues to spurt out, strengthening the demonic power of the ancient monsters. .

One side is getting stronger every moment, while the other side is constantly raining down punishment from heaven.

The surging space storm has already covered half of the desert!

Everything involved was smashed into pieces by the violent and disorderly energy!

The first one to bear the brunt was the ancient monster. His wings were first annihilated by the space storm. First, they were torn into thousands of fragments by the mixed powerful force, and then the fragments were ground into powder. The powder filled the sky and melted with the strong wind. Made nothingness.

The ancient monster lost its wings, but he still had his hands!

The expansion of the space cracks stopped slightly at the moment of the storm, but it was soon pushed open by a pair of powerful hands. In the field of demonic energy, shadows were flying all over the sky. It was so spectacular!

The two were engaged in a difficult tug-of-war in this fierce collision. Whenever the space storm destroyed the body of the ancient monster, Master Wuchao would swing his sword to use the majestic monster power to reshape its damaged body.

His face was gradually assimilated by the evil spirit from the previous fairy-like spirit, and became rough and savage. The lingering wildness was reflected in his pair of blood-stained eyes.

Taking a closer look, it was clear that he had a temperament that was no different from the previous Red Lord.

No, strictly speaking, it is more violent than the Red Lord, and closer to the temperament of a real powerful demon Taoist!

The little Martial God saw it clearly, and he seemed to have returned to that night countless years ago, when a reckless demon cultivator who was fearless launched an attack on him in the land of dry soil.

Regardless of his identity, regardless of how powerful the Supreme Family is behind him, or even the opinions of the entire monastic community on him.

Assassinating the Son of Heaven just for an inconspicuous low-level magic weapon, a spirit-gathering magic stick that the little Martial God used as a fire stick, the Red Lord rushed into the strong man Ru Lin's house just like this. In the camp, he grabbed a stick and injured someone, and then left in a hurry.

What a life of a fierce man who breaks through barriers and defeats enemies, not for love or righteousness, but only for the desire in his heart!