Chapter 375 The Powerful Su Chen, the Saint Self-Destructs!

boom!

There was another fight, and the black-robed saint's hands could no longer resist.

In the final analysis, he was still a body of flesh and blood, unable to compete with the Canglong Sword, and his arms directly turned into blood mist.

When Su Chen saw the opportunity, he clicked it with his left hand without any hesitation.

laugh……

A bloody divine light shot out, like a comet, across the sky.

It flew past the black-robed saint's ear, and the majestic divine light hit the mountains in the distance. The towering mountain peaks were completely wiped out, turning into a bottomless chasm.

"this……"

The black-robed saint's face was pale, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

at the same time.

Endless fear surged in his heart.

Fortunately, he had dodged quickly enough. If he had been a little slower, his head would have suffered the same fate as those of those mountains.

"It's time for you to hit the road!"

Su Chen murmured softly.

The Canglong Sword trembled, and streams of divine light shot out from the Canglong Sword, with the potential to swallow mountains and rivers.

When the Saint King-level swordsmanship is unleashed, its power can be said to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Su Chen's current strength is enough to show 90% of the charm of this magical power.

Boom!

The phantom of a black sword, surrounded by azure dragons, was pressing down on the black-robed saint, giving people the impression of being overwhelmed by a mountain, making it inevitable to avoid it.

When the black-robed saint saw this, his expression changed drastically, and he had to deal with it with all his strength.

at the same time.

He turned his head to look at the palace in the distance and shouted loudly:

"Shang Zhou!"

"If you don't show up now, when will you wait?!"

Now that the war has reached this stage, it is still unknown what Su Chen's condition is.

But the black-robed saint knew very well that he was almost exhausted.

As long as he is beaten to death by Su Chen a few more times, the situation will be one-sided.

at the moment.

Only by Shang Zhou taking action to fill the vacancy of the Saint of Fuqin could the whole situation be completely reversed.

certainly.

There is also a slight possibility that the three of them can defeat Su Chen directly, or even beat the opponent to ashes.

"Shang Zhou, what are you waiting for?!"

The dark creature that looked like a champion roared at the same time.

He was in a mess, his hair was disheveled, and his body had been beaten several times.

Although his strength is very strong, his original cultivation level has already touched the realm of the Great Sage.

But compared to his original body, it was still a lot worse.

That's why.

He was restricted a lot and could only use about 80% of his strength.

Even if the three of them joined forces, they were all overwhelmed by Su Chen alone, and even his body was blown apart several times.

"Shang Zhou has completely given up on you!"

Su Chen spoke coldly.

The powerful aura of his whole body bloomed in his pores, absorbing the essence from all directions. The essence of his whole body was raised to its peak, opening up a sky, and the radiant brilliance was endless, making it look like a god, which could not be looked directly at.

The Canglong Sword flew into the air and swung it with overwhelming divine power, as if it was waving an area of ​​heaven and earth, and the entire void trembled.

"How arrogant!"

The black-robed saint shouted.

The depths of his eyes were filled with unyielding and unwillingness. His hands turned back into jade, crystal clear, and faced the jet black sword.

beside him.

The dark creature that looked like a champion monkey also offered a magic knife.

The magic sword was as red as blood, as if it was made of endless blood essence, and collided with the Canglong Sword.

"Zheng!"

The sound of gold and silver clanging came out.

This blow made ghosts cry and gods howl.

The metallic trembling sound completely shattered the entire sky, and then was annihilated.

The circular aftermath spread crazily in all directions, and some mountains in the distance were violently blown apart.

For a while.

A rain of gravel fell within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, which was shocking.

Looking from a distance, it seems like the end of the world.

"ah!"

The black-robed saint let out a scream.

Under the gaze of an unknown number of people, a layer of cracks appeared on his body at an extremely fast speed, just like a piece of fine porcelain.

With a bang, it exploded in the sky and turned into blood mist all over the sky.

I don’t know how many times this has happened.

His body was blown apart again, and he didn't even have time to regroup.

Su Chen was determined to go up and hit him, but another dark creature tried his best to stop him.

He understood that if this black-robed saint also died.

When he was the only one left, there was no way he could be Su Chen's opponent.

Even if you want to escape by then, it will be a luxury.

"Is this the strong man who has survived the tenth level of sainthood?!"

Someone in the distance spoke in shock.

At this point, Su Chen had already killed a saint from the Great Shang Dynasty.

It can be said that the entire battle situation is very clear.

As long as Shang Zhou doesn't take action, the two saints Su Chen is facing now will be easily eliminated by him sooner or later.

By then.

When Su Chen frees up his hands, several other saint battlefields will be crushed.

Until then.

It can be said that the entire Great Shang Dynasty's war situation will be coming to an end.

Even if Shang Zhou wanted to fight to the death, it was too late.

In fact.

Even if Shang Zhou came forward now, he alone would not be able to prevent the collapse of the Shang Dynasty.

This battle in the sky is coming to an end.

The great saint of the Great Shang Dynasty was too old and his blood and qi were too weak. He was no match for Long Wu and would be completely defeated in a while.

This was before Long Wu had been playing tricks on him.

If Long Wu had used all his strength, the battle on the sky would have ended long ago.

The reason why Su Chen asked Long Wu to suppress his strength was because he wanted to hone his own cultivation.

"Su Chen!"

It was just a blink of an eye.

The figure of the black-robed saint regrouped.

His face was extremely pale, and his aura dropped a lot.

Due to the serious loss of blood and essence, his originally black hair also turned pale at this moment.

He looked at Su Chen with an unparalleled resentment.

If there was no Su Chen, their Great Shang Dynasty would still stand on the land of the East Wilderness.

If they were given another thousand years, or even hundreds of years.

By then.

There would not be many people who could destroy their Great Shang Dynasty.

But because of the appearance of Su Cheng, their plans were completely disrupted.

The power that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years was wiped out in one night.

How could he not feel sad?

"Today, even if I die, I will definitely take you with me to be buried!"

The cold voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Countless people heard this sentence.

After hearing this sentence, countless people's faces changed instantly, and they didn't even care about fighting, and fled directly to the distance.

It is not difficult to understand from this sentence that this black-robed saint is probably going to self-destruct.

An ordinary Nirvana Realm strongman, once self-destructed, is enough to destroy. Hundreds of miles or even thousands of miles in radius.

Now.

If a saint, he recklessly self-destructs, that kind of power is enough to wipe out several saints!