Chapter 1507: Breaking the Seal

"Oops……"

After realizing the strangeness, the Holy King of Eight Desolations immediately knew that he had fallen into a trap. He was just blamed for his murderous intent and ignored a problem. Since he had magical powers that could temporarily suppress the trauma, how could the other party not have it?

However, at this time, it was too late for him to hold his palms. He only wanted to kill Xiao Chen. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen was waiting for him to attack. At this time, his sect mansion was wide open and there was no defense at all. Once the opponent counterattacked, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, it was too late. Xiao Chen disappeared from the spot in an instant. The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of him like a flash of lightning. His left arm urged the strength of Youquan's hand and hit his chest with a palm.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, dust spread everywhere. This palm caught the Eight Desolate Saint King off guard. However, it was not over yet, Gui Si suddenly attacked from behind with a sword. With a "sneer", blood splattered everywhere, and a sword penetrated his chest.

Youhuan, Chu Qi and others were already ready, and Huangfu Xiner and Jing Huayue all rushed forward in an instant.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the Eight Desolate Holy King hit several palms in his body. Then another mouthful of blood was squirting out, and his whole body flew backwards.

This time it was too sudden, and no one expected that Xiao Chen did not hesitate and immediately chased after him, and slapped the Eight Desolate Saint Kings with one palm again.

The palm power formed a golden mountain in the air, almost destroying everything, and rushed towards the Holy King of Eight Desolations. Lei Wan and the other three were suddenly shocked and flew over in an instant. Unpredictable, the three of them worked together to barely resist Xiao Chen's palm that had been accumulating for a long time, and then flew back with the Holy King of Eight Desolations.

When they fell back to the ground, Xiao Chen and Gui Si stopped chasing him. They had already severely damaged this person and could not wait for him to recover. Now they had to leave immediately. It was impossible to kill him to kill him. Xiao Chen knew very well. He had not even been able to kill him with that move. At this moment, he and Gui Si alone could not kill him.

"Walk."

Xiao Chen did not hesitate much and immediately took the people out. However, before leaving, the Eight Desolate Holy King shouted from behind: "It's not that easy to leave! Feng!"

In an instant, the radius of ten miles was blocked again. The body of the Eight Desolate Saint King was covered with blood, and his face seemed to be covered with clouds, gloomy and terrifying. This time, he was really angry and would not give up until he killed Xiao Chen. Even if he fought hard, he could not recover in the future. He could only move his hand to the sky and said quickly: "Sword Soul--"

"trouble……"

A gloomy voice suddenly came from the Eight Desolate Divine Sword, with a hint of cold disdain. Then, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sword and instantly merged with the Eight Desolate Saint King.

At this moment, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the sky and the earth were fading, and a terrifying force scattered with the Eight Desolate Saint Kings as the center. Even those who were far away could not help but feel suffocated and quickly retreated to the distance.

The Eight Desolate Saint King was full of golden light, and even the imperial seal between his eyebrows turned golden red. A surging aura seemed to cover the world, as if all the injuries he had just suffered had recovered in the moment of fusion with the sword soul.

"What a strong sword energy..."

Gui Si suddenly stopped, and Xiao Chen knew that he could not leave anymore, so he immediately handed Dieyi to Youhuan: "Protect her, if you look for an opportunity, take her away, don't worry about me." After that, he turned around and faced the Eight Desolate Holy King in the distance. The sword in his hand suddenly seemed to sense something, and kept buzzing.

"The bones are tiring..." Xiao Chen subconsciously looked down at the strange sword in his hand, and saw that the sword body kept shaking and making buzzing sounds, but it was not fear, but more like meeting a great enemy in the past.

Suddenly, he realized that Wan Gu Ku was the sword of Dugu Tianxia back then. The Saint King of Eight Desolations and Dugu Tianxia in the same era. Wan Gu Ku must have fought with the Eight Desolation Divine Sword in the past. Therefore, he felt the Eight Desolation Divine Sword at this moment, so he trembled continuously.

In the distance, I saw the Eight Desolate Saint King hanging in the air, and countless golden sword energy circled around my body. The golden sword energy were all transformed by the Eight Desolate Sword Spirit and were invincible. However, at this moment, the Eight Desolate Saint King's aura became a little strange.

Anyone who practices is mostly tempered by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, while the Holy King of Eight Desolates raises swords with his soul. Therefore, the Sword Soul of Eight Desolates is getting stronger and stronger, but things will turn back when extremes. The Sword Soul of Eight Desolates is probably already the same as the master. In the end, it is not that people raise swords, but that swords support people, and people will completely become sword slaves of swords.

If the Eight Desolate Saint King has become the sword slave of the Eight Desolate Sword Soul, then in fact, the Eight Desolate Sword Soul has been raising the Eight Desolate Saint King for many years. Thinking of this, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a chill, and subconsciously looked down at the Wan Gu Ku in his hand.

"There may be a change today, mirror flowers, back down..."

The strange aura in the square was getting heavier and heavier. Gui Si protected Jing Huayue behind her, staring at the Eight Desolate Saint King in the distance, and said aloud: "The Holy King raises his sword with his soul, which is indeed the best in the world, but he didn't know that the sword soul now has the image of a devouring master. Every time you merge with it, it will increase it a little. If this continues, the Eight Desolate Divine Sword that the Saint King respects the world will eventually completely devour the master. At that time, the Sword Soul replaces the Saint King, and the Saint King will become a sword slave. Therefore, you try every means to seek spiritual power and seek powerful power, in order to prevent the Sword Soul from devouring the Lord in the future, but you know that it cannot be prevented, I don't know, what I said or not..."

As soon as this said, many people outside were shocked. How could this be possible? Isn’t it that the Eight Desolate Saint King is raising a sword, but the sword is raising him? It’s so scary to think about it carefully that many people subconsciously looked at the sword in their hands.

"Ha ha!"

The Holy King of Eight Desolations raised his head and smiled, dancing wildly behind his shoulders, and laughed: "Why are you using bamboo to see the sky? How come your fortune is you using a lie to measure the sea? You are dead!" As soon as you shouted, you narrowed your fingers and a hundred-foot golden sword energy immediately killed the two of them.

But seeing that the sword came quickly and fiercely, causing the clouds to roll continuously, Xiao Chen and Gui Si both raised their swords to block the enemy. With a "clang" sound, the two of them felt their hands numb and their feet kept retreating. The sudden storm of sword energy suddenly caused many people outside to suffocate.

"Xin'er!" Xiao Chen'er turned his head slightly, looked at Huangfu Xin'er, and said quickly: "Do you still remember what I said to you just now?"

Huangfu Xin'er was slightly stunned. He wanted himself and Qingluan and others to leave with Dieyi, but he and Gui Si stayed. Can they beat the Eight Desolate Holy Kings? If...

At this moment, another eight-deserted sword energy slashed over. Xiao Chen urged the evil energy in the sword and slashed out with one sword. He barely blocked it and said backwards quickly: "Qingluan! Take her away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped and instantly sacrificed the Fuxi Qin. Even the Fuxi Qin would probably be unable to hurt the Eight Desolate Saint King after being merged with the sword soul. Now he wants to try whether he can use the power of the Fuxi Qin to break the seal of the Heaven and Earth of the Eight Desolate Saint Kings.

"Walk!"

With a loud shout, Xiao Chen played the string of the seal outside. With a "clang", the sound of the piano seemed to be between heaven and earth, which made everyone's ears break. The sound of the piano turned into a long light, and with a "boom", it shook open the barrier seal set by the Holy King of the Eight Desolations.

"Well...Master..."

Dieyi was held in Youhuan's arms, and she was still a little weak at this time. Youhuan glanced at her, gritted her teeth, and immediately went outside. Qingluan and others followed.

"Jinghua...you go too!" Gui Si struggled to support the sword energy of the Eight Desolate Holy King and said to the back.

“Master…”

Jing Huayue trembled all over and her face turned pale. Finally, she looked at the two of them with Huangfu Xiner, and followed her to escort Dieyi away.

"Stop them for me!"

The Holy King of Eight Desolations shouted, and countless masters of the Eight Desolations Hall immediately stopped them. However, with Huangfu Xiner and Jing Huayue escorting outside, it was difficult for those people to move forward.

At this time, everyone outside finally saw the girl in Youhuan's arms, and all of them were shocked. Could it be Luo Nishang? But it wasn't Luo Nishang killed by the Eight Desolate Saint King last time? Moreover, Luo Nishang was twenty years old, but this girl seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but how could the two look so similar?

In a blink of an eye, Qingluan and others had escorted Dieyi away from the Eight Desolate Palace, but the outside was still shrouded by the Eight Desolate Saint King's Wuxiang Tiandi. They could not escape with their swords, so they could only rush forward and wait until they reached the edge of the Eight Desolate Domain, and then find a way to break through the Wuxiang Tiandi and escape.

"Well... don't leave your master...Dieyi, don't leave your master...you don't leave your master either..."

Butterfly frowned, and the green lotus seal on his chest kept flashing, as if a peerless force was about to break the seal, and his face was particularly painful. You Huan looked at her, and at this moment, his eyes were filled with tears. Finally, he gritted his teeth and rushed to a mountain in the distance.

However, when more than a dozen people rushed to the mountain, a loud noise suddenly came from the Bahuang Palace behind him, and the sword energy of thousands of feet of golden light was like devouring the heaven and earth, shattering everything nearby to ashes.

"Xiao Chen...No!"

Huangfu Xin'er's eyes widened, and she saw thousands of sword energy in the Eight Desolates, which instantly broke through the defense of the twelve-grade Qinglian Platform, and penetrated Xiao Chen and Gui Sike through their chests, and blood splashed all over the sky.

Everyone outside was stunned and stared at the destroyed square inside. Is this the strength of the Eight Desolate Saint King? Xiao Chen and Gui Si fell in a pool of blood, and the blood in their mouths kept surging out like springs. Everyone was shocked, one was shocked by the terrifying strength of the Eight Desolate Saint King, and the other was shocked by the fact that these two people shared life and death, and were so tenacious. If it were someone else, they would have escaped one of them long ago.

"Si...si...are...are...are...are..."

The blood flowed out of Xiao Chen's mouth, but he slowly stood up, and the two of them were stained with blood. In the distance, they saw that the Eight Desolate Saint Kings seemed to have been transformed into half a demon, and the imperial seal between their eyebrows gradually changed from golden red to purple-black.

"Hahahaha... You two don't know how high the sky is, and today I will sacrifice your sword with your blood soul!"

Suddenly, the Holy King of Eight Desolations looked fierce, and his arms suddenly blew, causing the wind and clouds to surge: "The world is in the limit, the universe is borrowed from the Dharma, and the eight desolates and six unions are used by me! The six paths - the destruction of reincarnation!"
Chapter completed!