Chapter 160: Jing Houlu's Strength
"The fortress of earth, the thousand attacks of wood. β
A gloomy voice came into the ears of the elder who attacked Xue Ling, only to see a huge earthen fortress rising from the ground to protect Xue Ling, and on the other side, thousands of wooden needles that had been blessed with soul power pierced the golden soul king-level elder, and the gold-based soul king-level elder had no choice but to wave the golden sword in his hand to block the thousands of wooden needles.
"Elder Jian, are you provoking the dignity of my Yasukuni royal family, it's a bit too much. β
Jing Houming stood in front of Xue Ling's body and said coldly to the sword wind on the stage, there was irrepressible anger in his tone, in his own city, he dared to blatantly kill people in front of his eyes, and he was undoubtedly slapping him naked, which made Jing Houming, who was originally very sleek, unable to suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and even used his hidden wood attribute soul power.
"Lord Jingcheng, these two people are the people I will kill in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, I hope you can make it convenient. β
Jian Fengqi frowned slightly and said, he originally wanted to take advantage of Jing Hou's unpreparedness and quickly kill Xue Ling, but he didn't expect Jing Houqi's speed to be so fast, and he blocked the attack of that metal soul king-level elder at once, and now it is a little difficult to do it again.
"Ghost fat man, help me leave those three bastards there for Lao Tzu, and when Lao Tzu slaughters this old thing, he will deal with those three bastards with his own hands, and the four elephants will be one. β
At this time, Nie Chen spoke up, said with a gloomy face, and directly used the four elephants in one, and an incomparably violent force burst out from Nie Chen's body, and it was nothing for Jian Feng to find him trouble, but he dared to make a move on Xue Ling, which undoubtedly touched Nie Chen's bottom line, and Nie Chen's murderous intent had been mobilized at this time.
"Alas...... Well, you'd better hurry, I'm not sure how long I'll be able to stop. β
Hearing Nie Chen's name for himself, Jing Houmiao finally determined Nie Chen's identity, because only that guy would call himself that, he shook his head helplessly, Jing Houmiao sighed and said, with a move, the five guards who were summoned by the master pulled out their respective weapons one after another, and surrounded the three Ten Thousand Sword Gate elders at the level of the soul king.
"Lord Jingcheng, you ......"
"The old thing still wants to take care of yourself, and it's terrible. β
Jian Feng Qi didn't expect Jing Houming to choose to help Nie Chen, he was taken aback, raised his head and just wanted to say something to Jing Houming, only to hear a cold voice coming into his ears, and at the same time he felt a wave of energy full of evil qi coming straight towards him, and hurriedly set up a cyan long sword to try to block Nie Chen's angry blow.
"Click......
The cyan long sword of the sword wind is also worthy of a medium-grade Xuan soldier, blocking Nie Chen's attack, but how can Nie Chen's full force blow be blocked so easily, I saw that the cyan long sword that the sword wind rose appeared a deep crack under Nie Chen's attack, and the soul power of the soldier contained in the sword also continued to leak out, even if the sword wind could repair it in the future, it could only be an ordinary low-grade Xuan soldier.
"You, you actually destroyed my sword, I, I want your life, moon-level mid-grade soul art, blood sword body. β
Seeing that Nie Chen actually destroyed his sword, Jian Feng was furious for a while, and said extremely tyrannically, and at the same time used his own secret method in the door, the moon-level mid-grade soul technique, and the blood sword body, no wonder Jian Feng Qi was so angry, in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, every disciple will only use one sword, of course, there are some disciples who are good at double swords, then it's another matter.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, at a very young age, the Ten Thousand Swords Gate will make them choose a sword that belongs to them, and then teach a unique soul technique that can make the sword master cultivate his sword with his own essence and spirit, these disciples in the process of growing up, continue to raise their own sword with their own spirit and spirit, and the sword does not leave their hands, some disciples even eat and sleep with the sword, so that they can quickly reach the point of the unity of the human sword, of course, this is limited to the sword they choose with themselves, once it is replaced by another sword, the strength will at least drop to more than thirty percentγ
Therefore, all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are their own siblings with their swords, and Nie Chen now destroys the sword of Jian Fengqi, which makes him hate it as much as he killed his brother.
"With my blood, contain its sword body, with my soul, with its sword soul, with my life, melt its sword spirit, and transform. β
The sword wind cut the major artery on his hand, and the red blood gushed out, all sprinkled on the cyan long sword, and silently recited the soul spell in his mouth, and the blood sprinkled on the cyan long sword was instantly sucked into the crack by the cyan long sword, and after a while, the crack on the cyan long sword disappeared, exuding a wind soul power that was even richer than just now, but there was also a strong smell of blood in these soul powers, Nie Chen's face became solemn, and he could see that the sword wind was actually using a secret method to fuse everything he had with the sword in his handγ
"Shura, you have to be careful, that old thing, including the soul, has combined everything with that sword, and its strength has increased by at least thirty percent, if you want to kill him, you must destroy him and that sword at the same time, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to kill him. β
Seeing the appearance of Jian Fengqi, Jing Houmiao's face changed greatly and he hurriedly said to Nie Chen, as the Yasukuni royal family, he could see at once that Jian Fengqi sacrificed half of his Yang Shou to make his soul merge with the cyan long sword, unless Jian Fengqi and his sword were destroyed at the same time, otherwise it would be impossible to kill Jian Fengqi.
"Hmph, stinky boy, you forced me to use this trick, it's up to you to sacrifice my sword today, the sword is a storm. β
Jian Feng snorted coldly, and said to Nie Chen with a hideous face, saying that a violent wind attribute soul power poured out from Jian Fengqi's body, and these wind attribute soul powers formed a sharp wind around Jian Fengqi, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, Nie Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and the black Shura fire immediately ignited around his body.
Boom, boom, boom!
As soon as the Shura flame beside Nie Chen ignited, I saw several arc-shaped winds appear beside Nie Chen, bombarding Nie Chen's Shura flames, making bursts of roaring sounds.
"Hahaha...... Boy, see if you can still die this time, Jing Fatty, after the old man twists this kid's head off, it will be your turn, and if you dare to do something to my Wanjianmen, I will definitely break you into pieces. β
Looking at Nie Chen, who was shrouded by those arc attacks, Jian Feng laughed wildly, and then turned his face to look at Jing Houluo and the others who were surrounded by the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the audience, and said with a cruel smile, the three soul king-level elders who were surrounded couldn't help but feel proud when they heard it, in their opinion, they only needed to hold on for a while, and after Jian Feng Qi killed Nie Chen, he could kill all these few people who did it to himself and others, but how could Nie Chen be killed so easilyγ
"Hmph, let's talk about it after you defeat Shura, but if you really think that guy only has such a little strength, then the one who died must be you. β
Jing Houluo snorted coldly and said, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Nie Chen, who was covered in dust and mist, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart, after all, even if Nie Chen was strong, he was only a median soul king, but Jian Fengqi was a veritable middle-rank soul emperor-level powerhouse, and he also used the unique secret method of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, even if it was against an ordinary seventh-rank soul emperor powerhouse, it would not necessarily be weak.
"Do you think he can survive this kind of attack, it's a fool's joke. β
Jian Fengqi said with a disdainful expression, he didn't think that Nie Chen could survive such a fierce attack, you must know that this kind of attack would be difficult for him to block even if he had not used a secret method, but his words were quickly overturned, and a cold voice came into his ears.
"It's a fool who is joking, but the idiot who is laughing is you, double kill, double kill of extreme death, break ......"