Universal Sword God

Chapter 1297: The Third Divine Core Flower

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Fifteen red devil puppets overwhelmingly suppressed Jing Yan from all directions.

Although Jing Yan's gravity field is powerful, but it acts on the bodies of fifteen red devil puppets at the same time, the effect is not satisfactory. Jing Yan's ability to persevere until now is thanks to the preaching of senior Sun Zhao that he had accepted before.

If it wasn't for Senior Sun Zhao's two preachings, which gave Jing Yan a deeper understanding of the use of domains, Jing Yan's virtual body might have been beheaded by the Red Devil Puppet now.

"boom!"

"Papa papa!"

Jing Yan was very motivated to fight, even though he was pushed to the point of desperation, he still did not give up.

"Whoosh!"

A huge red ax roared towards him.

Jing Yan's eyes were fixed, and he forcibly mobilized his divine power to display the realm of nothingness.

The void domain was cast, and Jing Yan disappeared in place, but Jing Yan's body could not fly very far with the power of the law, and was intercepted again by these red devil puppets.

Another few breaths passed.

"Roar!" Another familiar roar came from the far end.

This is the sixteenth Red Devil Puppet.

Sensing the approach of the sixteenth red devil puppet, Jing Yan's eyes showed a hint of helplessness. Fifteen red devil puppets around him drove him to the point of desperation. Now, with another blow, Jing Yan knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to last ten more breaths.

Counting the time, he has lasted a full 150 breaths in the Red Devils Formation. This time has exceeded the estimates of Kuai Rong and Sun Zhao. Both of them believed that 150 breaths was the limit for Jing Yan in the Red Devil Formation.

But now, Jing Yan's time to enter the formation has exceeded 150 breaths.

In the dojo, the expressions of those warriors in the realm of the main god of the three flowers became more and more dignified.

In the Red Devil Formation, insisting on one hundred and fifty breathing times is relatively strong among the three flower master gods. Those three-flower gods who gave birth to four god-core flowers only persisted between one hundred and fifty breaths to one hundred and eighty breaths.

...

"Do not!"

"Even if I die in battle, I will not give up!"

When Jing Yan saw the sixteenth Red Devil Puppet, the helplessness in his eyes had completely disappeared, replaced by a more intense and scorching fighting spirit.

Just die!

I won't give up either.

That is the feeling of blood boiling!

"Kill!" Jing Yan roared, his long hair fluttering, his eyes were slightly red, his breath condensed, and the divine power in his whole body rushed out from the Divine Sea.

The Great Luo Immortal Physique is also constantly running.

"Tear~"

A red ax light slashed across Jing Yan's waist. A deep wound appeared on Jing Yan's abdomen.

Jing Yan gritted his teeth, and slammed into the sword intent domain on the Red Devil puppet that almost cut him in half.

Jing Yan managed to dodge the ax, but just the light from the ax left a deep gash on Jing Yan's body. If it was hit directly by the axe, it would probably be Da Luo's Immortal Physique, and it would not be able to recover in a short time.

One hundred and fifty-four breaths!

One hundred and fifty five breaths!

Jing Yan still persisted, frantically fighting the Red Devils.

At this time, Jing Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the dojo, suddenly moved slightly, and a wave of energy rippled out.

Feeling the aura fluctuating on Jing Yan's body, most of the three-flower master warriors around him smiled.

ended! This speech has lasted more than 150 breaths, but his battle is still over. More than 150 breaths, although it is very good, but it is impossible to win the chance to climb the fairy bridge.

Kuai Rong also sighed softly in his heart.

"After all... still can't climb the fairy bridge! It's a pity,

What a pity. If the holding of this Xianqiao meeting is postponed for tens of thousands of years, then this statement must be able to win the opportunity, right? " Kuai Rong changed his mind silently.

Although Sun Zhao had no expression on his face, he felt a little regretful in his heart. He also felt that this martial artist named Yan Jin was amazing. With the cultivation base of a Zhengyuan master martial artist, he can persist for more than 150 breaths in the Red Devil Formation. It can be said that this is not a big feat.

It's a pity, but the rules are the rules, and they cannot and cannot be changed.

Many warriors around looked at Kuai Rong, a powerful man, waiting for Senior Kuai Rong to announce Jing Yan's achievements in battle.

Kuai Rong opened his mouth slightly, ready to announce.

"Wait a minute!" Sun Zhao frowned and said suddenly.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Kuai Rong looked at Sun Zhao with some doubts.

"Junior brother, look at Yan Jin." Sun Zhao looked at Jing Yan who was still sitting cross-legged, and said to Kuai Rong.

Hearing this sentence, Kuai Rong became even more puzzled, and looked at Jing Yan with puzzled eyes.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Kuai Rong let out a sound of surprise.

Jing Yan, who was sitting there cross-legged, didn't even open his eyes. For other fighters, after the void body died in the Red Devil Formation, they would immediately open their eyes. But at this moment, Jing Yan still kept his eyes closed.

"Senior Kuai Rong, why haven't you announced Yan Jin's results?" Sanhua Lord couldn't help urging.

Because Jing Yan's results are already very close to those of the powerful Sanhua Lord Gods, if there is any further delay, it will be very disadvantageous for them, the Sanhua Lord Gods who have the opportunity.

Kuai Rong ignored the inquiry of the Lord God of Three Flowers, but looked at Sun Zhao, who nodded to him.

Kuai Rong spread out his arms, and his divine power quickly came into contact with the vortex of the red devil formation. It was only a short contact, and after a blink of an eye, Kuai Rong withdrew his divine power.

With a complicated expression, he looked at the warriors around him and said, "Yanjin warriors are still in the battle."

"how is this possible?"

"There were breath fluctuations just now, and it is obvious that the body of nothingness has died in battle. How could it be that you are still fighting?"

"Senior Kuai Rong, did you make a mistake?"

"..."

Those stronger Sanhua Lord Gods are really in a hurry.

Even those Nine Cauldron Lord Gods who have nothing to do with themselves have puzzled eyes.

Of course, these people did not dare to suspect that the two seniors, Kuai Rong and Sun Zhao, had opened the back door for Na Yanjin to cheat. But the current situation is indeed unbelievable and incomprehensible.

Just when the scene was a little noisy, Kuai Rong stretched out his hand and pressed down.

Sitting cross-legged on the dojo, Jing Yan's body was rippling, a thick and vast aura of energy fluctuations. This energy contains the breath of divine power, divine soul power and so on.

Everyone shut their mouths at once, and looked at Jing Yan in horror. These people are no strangers to this kind of breath fluctuation. It was because he was no stranger that he was so shocked that he couldn't utter a single word.

In Jing Yan's abdomen, in the sea of ​​gods, above the god's core, the third flower of the god's core rose slowly.

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