Chapter 1252 Battle! God's strength
A burst of shouts came from Bei Tinghuang's mouth, her toes suddenly tapped in the air, and her figure had already turned into a sharp arrow. Her eyes were sharp, and the soft sword in her hand was burning like a fire whip, and it was violently shaken by the turtle of the underworld rushing towards her.
Without any fancy moves, the most direct confrontation with strength, Beitinghuang is just a sword god, and even though the sea turtle is suppressed by the plane, he is still much stronger than Beitinghuang. The strongest thing about the God of the Underworld Turtle is its defense. Even Qiongqi and the others try to avoid going head-on with its attack power.
The eyes of the five bystanders also became sharper at this time, and Yan Ye squinted his eyes even more, his dangerous expression covered the person and the turtle who were shaking together like a net, his fists were clenched tightly, which made people feel at ease. There is no doubt that as long as Bei Tinghuang is injured in the slightest, he will definitely hit him with a fist, and he will not care about the life and death of the sea turtle.
The nine-colored flames drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the blossoming flames even withered from the soft sword like flowers, and the sword shadows separated from the soft sword quickly. After the spiritual power domains on his body were blasted up, they were superimposed and blasted up one after another.
I can't count how many sword lights bombarded the ghost shell of the turtle of the underworld one after another, but at this moment, the faces of Qiongqi and others, apart from worry, all flashed with surprise, even if Beitinghuang is only a sword god, but her abilities are really surprising.
Bei Tinghuang's soft sword has the attribute of avatar, and Bei Tinghuang actually used this avatar attribute to chop countless soft sword avatars at the same time, all of them on the tortoise shell of the sea turtle. The so-called dripping water wears stone through, even if this layer of spiritual power cannot be breached, the turtle of the underworld will definitely not feel good.
Boom!
The whole world trembled at this moment, this was the most critical blow. No matter how many times the Divine Turtle of the Underworld Sea was hacked before, Bei Tinghuang just used the soft sword to break open his tortoise shell a little. Only then did it really work.
The space was severely distorted at this moment, and it was broken. Above the sky, a black hole seemed to appear. Turbulent currents penetrated through the black hole, and the violent energy of different time and space almost swept away this space.
The Underworld Turtle had no choice but to mobilize the energy in its body and turn it into a light shield to block in front of itself. How much energy is carried in Bei Tinghuang's fist, the God Turtle of the Underworld knows best, even if he has a thick tortoise shell, he dare not let this fist shake on his body at all.
It's just that Bei Tinghuang's fist has come over and hit the light wall. When the light wall came into contact with the flame on Bei Tinghuang's fist, it turned into a puff of green smoke, which did not play any defensive role at all. The divine power of the peak **** emperor was completely burned by the nine-color flames, and a huge black hole appeared on the light wall.
Bei Tinghuang's fist hit the old turtle without any suspense.
(end of this chapter)