Chapter 1265: Praying Mantis Catches Cicadas, Yellow Sparrows Follow!
In the air of the main hall, thousands of sharp swords, the murderous aura was boiling, the edge was exposed, and the sword qi that leaked out seemed to be about to cut the air.
The Ten Thousand Sword Tomb is one of the oldest sects in the Hidden World Sect, and it is rumored that there is a sword mountain in the sect, with hundreds of thousands of swords inserted on it, which is the sword used by countless Chinese swordsmen for thousands of years, including many famous divine soldiers.
However, after the death of the master, these swords were also sealed and collected by the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb.
And now, the sword box that the old sword crown was carrying was obviously a spatial magic weapon, and it actually summoned so many sharp swords in an instant.
As far as the eye can see, the entire hall seems to have turned into a sea of swords and a forest of swords.
At this moment, the old sword crown stood with his hands in his hands, and his originally thin body looked extraordinarily tall in the eyes of everyone, invisibly revealing the power of looking down on the crowd and dominating the world.
He is like a marshal in command of thousands of armies, these swords are his soldiers, willing to take the lead for him and fight on the battlefield.
It's amazing.
For a while, there was silence in the field, and there was a deathly silence, and countless demons held their breath, silent, and their faces were even more ugly than eating.
If so many sharp swords fell from the sky, wouldn't they be stabbed into a hornet's nest?
At this moment, the old sword crown's eyes were sharp, blooming with a palpitating cold glow, and he shouted:
"Slash!"
As soon as the words fell, the sword in the sky fell towards the ground with a devastating momentum, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light was surging.
But if you look closely, you will find that this is not an indiscriminate attack, the sword seems to have spiritual wisdom, avoiding more than a dozen righteous path powerhouses and Ye Fan, and specifically blasting towards the demon path master.
"Zheng!Zheng!"
The sound of swords resounded throughout the audience, earth-shattering, and the power was like a tsunami that submerged the entire hall.
The Demon Dao masters who came to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference had uneven strengths, including Heavenly powerhouses like Ao Lie, Demon Monk Jingkong, and Immortal Tong, as well as martial artists who had just stepped into the Xuan Realm.
In the face of the sea of swords like a net of heaven and earth, of course the heavenly powerhouses have the power to protect themselves, but those Xuanjing martial artists have suffered from the seedlings.
Their strength was already weak, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the magic weapons they took advantage of were all dedicated to the absolute unintentional as a congratulatory gift, except for the martial artists who specialized in the flesh body can resist one or two, everyone else was stabbed by the sword.
The old sword crown is enough to have the late stage of the Heavenly Rank realm, and it is only one step away from the peak of the Heavenly Rank, and these swords are mixed with his peerless internal strength, and it is easy to deal with a mere Xuan Realm martial artist.
Some of the hearts on the back of the point were directly in the middle, and some people were cut off their hands and feet.
In just one face-to-face effort, most of the Demon Dao martial artists in the Xuan Realm died under the old sword crown's move "Ten Thousand Swords into an Army".
Those who survived by luck were already missing arms and legs, and the screams were endless.
"Ah......hh It hurts, my arm is broken!"
"My dantian has also been pierced and reduced to a waste!"
"Damn! These righteous bullnoses are so ruthless, they are the devils!"
......
The originally splendid hall seemed to have turned into a Shura hell at this moment, with rivers of blood, mountains of corpses and bones, and broken arms and stumps falling to the ground.
After the success of the first blow, the old sword crown did not give up, but still stepped on the fight, pinching the sword trick in his hand, as if the gods of the Nine Heavens had descended to the world, and shouted:
"Edgeworth's Trick - Slay Yama!"
As soon as the words fell, thousands of sharp swords seemed to turn into meteors, attacking those heavenly powerhouses in the demon path.
"Presumptuous! Is it really that I have no one in the Demon Dao?!"
A large, red-haired and bearded man let out a hoarse roar, then took a red gourd from his waist and opened the lid of the seal.
"Boom!"
A golden light shot out of the gourd, sweeping in all directions, like the waves of the sea, dazzling, ordinary people simply could not look directly with the naked eye.
In addition to the extreme light, this golden light also contained an extreme *, as soon as it appeared, the entire hall turned into a volcanic crater, and the white marble ground seemed to be burned and vaporized.
"Boom!"
There was a bird's cry piercing the golden cracked stones.
The next moment, a strange bird with a unique shape flew out of the gourd.
It is made entirely of flames, but unlike the Suzaku and the Phoenix, it resembles a crow but has three legs.
"The sun is really hot, the three-legged golden crow!"
Someone in the field immediately revealed the origin of this strange bird.
The true fire of the sun is one of the five innate fires, which erodes gold and iron, and is the nemesis of divine weapons.
At this moment, the true fire of the sun in this gourd can actually give birth to the legendary three-legged golden crow, although it is not a real three-legged golden crow, it is just a phantom, but it is enough to prove its horror and domineering.
"Flutter Ridge Ridge Ridge ...... Flutter Ridge Ridge
The three-legged golden crow flew forward, although its body was not large, but every time it flapped its wings, it could shoot out the true fire of the sun, sweeping out towards the thousands of sharp swords.
"Boom!"
The Fire Sea Sword Forest met in mid-air.
The sharp sword that had just killed the Quartet actually let out a burst of mournful roars, and was forcibly melted by the flames of * and turned into molten iron.
In just a few breaths, a third of the heavenly sword had been destroyed by the true fire of the sun.
Seeing this scene, the old sword crown raised his white eyebrows, the green tendons on his forehead stood up, and the Taoist robe was windless and automatic, obviously angry to the extreme, and heartbroken.
The old sword crown hurriedly controlled the remaining swords to fly back, but the three-legged golden crow was unforgiving, and flew with the power of burning the sky and destroying the world.
"Fellow Daoists, the Sun True Fire is the nemesis of the Divine Weapon, please surrender to you!" said the old sword crown in a loud voice.
"Let me do it!"
Tianxuan Sect Sect Leader Jing'an Immortal Gu said loudly.
Jing'an Immortal Gu has ice muscles and jade bones, has a good appearance, and looks like she is in her thirties, and her body is not as charming as the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, but reveals a sacrosanct and dignified atmosphere.
I saw her stretch out her wrist and take out a white jade bottle, the surface was shining with brilliance, and there were many mysterious formations carved out, even people who didn't know the goods could see that this was a treasure.
Jing'an Immortal Gu's eyes were full of divine light, and the three thousand green silks danced with the wind and made a sprinkling action.
Endless water poured out of the white jade bottle, like the Yangtze River bursting its banks.
"Boom!"
In mid-air, the water flow collided with the true fire of the sun, and the power shook the sky, and the whole hall trembled, and moved in all directions, as if an earthquake had occurred.
The true fire of the sun is infinitely powerful, how can ordinary water extinguish it?
However, the next moment, there was a shocking scene in the air-
The flames and the water flow formed two distinct areas, and no one could help each other.
Fire and water!
The red-haired and bearded man stared at the white jade pure bottle in the hand of the Jing'an Immortal Gu, and said in a deep voice: "Xuantian Treasure Bottle, Spirit Descending Holy Water!
Prior to this, the world only knew that Tianxuanzong had a map of mountains and rivers, which was owned by the current saint Baili Qianxue.
Who knew that now Jing'an Immortal Gu took out another Zhenzong-level spiritual weapon, which was really surprising, but it could also see the essence of Tianxuan Sect.
......
Next, the strong men of the two realms of righteousness and demons will fight each other and fight bloodily.
The demon monk recited the Buddha's name in the air, but there was no solemnity of Buddhism on his body, but the evil spirit was fierce, and the undead who were sealed in the rosary in his hand were all summoned and turned into ghosts, which was extremely terrifying.
It's a pity that the opponent he met was the Divine Heaven Dao Master.
Shenxiao Dao is good at thunder law, and thunder law is the head of all laws, and it is the nemesis of all evils.
The Daoist Master of Shenxiao Dao held the Five Thunder Tokens, chanted spells and cast spells, and actually summoned a thunder spirit with a bird-faced body and wings on his back, and every time he struck with a giant hammer, he could emit golden thunder, and the ghosts and ghosts in the sky were wiped out.
And the corpse chasers in Xiangxi met the head of the Luofu faction.
There are more than a dozen zombie kings around the corpse chaser, and they are infinitely powerful, they don't know pain and tiredness, and they have almost no weaknesses.
However, the head of the Luofu faction wore an incomparably luxurious purple fairy robe, and the surface bloomed with radiant brilliance, as long as those zombie kings approached him, they would be as if petrified, and they were frozen by the purple light on the fairy clothes, and they couldn't move at all.
In the end, the corpse chaser had to frantically urge the zombie king to escape.
Although the number of righteous path powerhouses is not large, everyone is a suzerain-level powerhouse, and the soldiers are not much more expensive!
On the other hand, the Demon Dao Technique focuses on quick success, and the sword is biased, which can greatly improve the strength in a short period of time.
A Demon Dao cultivator who has cultivated for two or three years may be stronger than a righteous path disciple who has cultivated for ten years.
But after reaching a certain realm, the drawbacks of the Demon Dao Exercises appeared, and the follow-up was weak, and it was not obvious to the weaker martial artists in the upper realm, but it was extremely difficult to be an enemy with a master of the same cultivation.
Unless you cultivate to the level of one emperor and five monarchs, and let the exercises reach the point of Great Perfection, you will not be able to solve this drawback at all.
For a time, the scales of victory seemed to tilt in favor of the right path.
According to this trend, these demons will be served sooner or later, and even the emperor will not be able to escape.
"Aha......"
Who knew that at this time, not only was he not afraid, but he also let out a burst of unbridled laughter, and said loudly: "Even if this young man has already reached your group of bulls, he will definitely take this opportunity to subdue the demons and subdue the demons, how can he not prepare early?"
As he spoke, he had no intention of facing the void in front of him, bowed respectfully, and said in a loud voice: "Please also ask the four adults to show up and kill these bull noses!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The next moment, the aura of the four abysses and prisons suddenly appeared, like a giant beast descending on the world.
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!