Chapter 373 Hundred Zhang's Sword Gang, Splitting the Mountain and Cutting Down!
"Buzz ............"
A fierce sword intent rose up, and Tianlin's sword power slashed, like a fine willow in the wind, but there was a sharp aura that split the sky and the earth rushed out. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.
The majestic spiritual power is surging, like a river bursting the embankment, a steady stream of sharp qi comes out of the body, the pace of breaking sorrow is like a sword, the momentum is condensed and climbing, and the Tianlin in his hand is slashing and stabbing from top to bottom, left and right, from all angles, splitting out thirty-six sword shadows like substance, covering and slashing.
Fierce and domineering, every sword shadow contains an incomparable edge, tearing through the vacuum and crushing everything.
It is the sword skill that he has comprehended, the sword turns into ten thousand shadows, and thirty-six swords are cut out in an instant, each sword is sharp, carrying an incomparable sword momentum, enough to slash the law body of the true person in the Origin Realm!
"Poof.............
"Poof.............
The thirty-six accented soldiers collided with the thirty-six sword shadows, and they were like paper paste, and they were cut off and shattered at once, making the Qingyangmen elders who were watching the battle around them beat wildly and were dumbfounded.
"Such a terrifying kendo cultivator, this sharp qi can shake the soul from such a distance, what is the origin of this person?"
A series of smashing thirty-six accent soldiers, breaking sorrow and stepping on the footsteps, like an ancient mountain crushing, the sword intent rushed into the sky, the sword momentum accumulated, the edge almost evolved to the extreme, faintly on the Tianlin sword in his hand, there was a subtle gold pattern manifested.
The pace of breaking sorrow accelerated, his spiritual power surged, the sword body gave birth to a sharp edge, one step out, it was like a divine sword out of the sheath, and after an instant, he came to Guang Hantian in front of him.
Tianlin sword power split, seventy-two swords in an instant, the sword shadow is cold, reflecting the sky, each sword, almost contains an incomparable sharp sword momentum, the momentum is huge and the sky is broken!
The sword roared like a dragon, breaking sorrow and stepping into the sky, the light in his eyes was like a sword surging edge, the sky in his hand was raised, and the seventy-two sword shadows split Zhou Tian, and then converged and merged in an instant, condensing the sword blade, turning into a hundred zhang sword Gang Sen Ran Heaven, the sword qi was agitated, and the smoke and clouds within a radius of several miles were scattered!
Holding a hundred zhang sword in his hand, he stood high above the top of the sky, as if holding a sword that opened the sky, and wanted to tear and smash this piece of the sky!
Guang Hantian's eyes were frightened, the golden bell on the top became more and more brilliant, the bell sound was densely vibrating like a tide, he turned his palm and took out an earthy yellow shuttle, and then under the stunned gaze of everyone, he split the earth and escaped into the depths of the earth.
Seeing this, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "Without my consent, can you run?!"
When the words fell, Baizhang Sword Gang slashed down, as fast as thunder and lightning, an invisible edge spread, the atmosphere was emptied, the shock exploded, the Gang Sword passed by, the vacuum turned into nothingness, and a black line spread in the void, and it healed and recovered in an instant.
"Bang .............."
This sword slashed, the majestic sword qi was like a prison, as if the punishment of heaven was in general, destroying the golden mountains and blue seas, and slashed itself on the top of the golden sea god bell, with a sad roar, the sword blade was like a prison like the sky, without the slightest stagnation, and it was cut from it, and the power was undiminished, and it was slashed on the earth!
"Boom .............."
Baizhang Sword Gang slashed, the mountain was shattered, and a deep sword mark continued to expand and spread, almost splitting and cutting the entire Wolong Peak, and the domineering sword qi burst out and scattered deep into the ground.
The aftermath was shocking and impacting, and in the field, except for a few people such as Canghong Daoren and Ye Zhanli, who were safe and sound, almost all the high-level elders in Qingyang Gate were injured, and even the rest of the peaks were also affected to some extent.
"Bang ............."
In the distance, a figure was forced out of the earthquake by the terrifying edge and flew into the sky, blood splashed, spilling into the sky, the latter's eyes were full of disbelief, and he slammed to the ground.
Broken sorrow's face was still indifferent, one step out, the sword light flickered, and in the next moment, the person had appeared on the green mountain, looking down at the figure below covered in blood and his breath weakened to the extreme.
Without giving the other party room and time to speak, he broke his sorrow and pointed into a sword, volleyed down, and in an instant, a golden sword qi burst out, as fast as a streamer of lightning, setting off a circle of water-like ripples in the void, directly hitting the heart of Guang Hantian!
"Bang!"
The sword qi collapsed, the blood qi filled the sky, and a figure broke through the air and flew vertically, appearing in front of Duan Chou in an instant.
"Night real people, save me!"
At the moment when the sword qi was killed, Guang Hantian appeared for the first time, death was so close to him, he panicked, scared, and his eyes were about to split, just when he was on the verge of collapse and fell into despair, Ye Zhanli appeared!
Guang Hantian was like a drowning and dying man, clinging to this last straw and screaming.
"You're going to stop me?!" Broken Chou looked at the other party coldly, the sword blade roared, and there was a solemn slaughter.
Ye Zhanli glanced at Guang Hantian, who was half dead below, and said indifferently: "He is Guang Fenghua's father, I can't watch him die." ”
The reason is very simple, Ye Zhan is from telling the truth, whether the rest of the people are dead or alive has nothing to do with him, except Guang Hantian can't die, at least, he can't die like this in front of his eyes.
nodded and said indifferently: "Then you can go, both father and son will die today!"
"Huh?!" Ye Zhanli's eyes grew cold when he heard this, and the blood on his body was turbulent, and he said in a deep voice: "I have made corresponding compensation for Fenghua's mistakes before, and I have also made an agreement with Canghong Daoren, and I am not to blame for this matter." ”
"You are here today, just for Bi Bufan, that kid is alive and well now, there is nothing to do, but Qingyangmen has countless casualties, and even Guang Hantian almost lost his life at your hands, what else?"
"Your Excellency is so aggressive, is it really impossible for me to bully me at night?!"
After the words, every word was like a lion and tiger roaring, shaking the sky, the vast coercion shrouded and overturned, and the night exhibition left the robe on his body to hunt, the blood and qi condensed, and constantly conjured up a hideous beast, stepping on the sky and roaring.
Although he can't see through the specific cultivation realm of breaking sorrow, Ye Zhanli will not be afraid of the other party because of this, there are thousands of secret methods in the world, and there are countless magic powers that can hide the cultivation of the astringent aura, countless of them, and if they haven't fought a battle, how can they know the outcome of the battle?
If he can't even save the life of his apprentice, then he, the master of the Blood Lion Mansion, doesn't have to be the master!
The vast coercion seemed to be like the overturning of mountains and seas, the atmosphere exploded, rumbling and trembling, and he was unmoved, glanced at the other party indifferently, and said lightly: "I am worried about the person I want to kill, you can't protect it! When I talk well, you'd better get out of here, don't force me to kill you together!"
"Broken sorrow?" Ye Zhanli's face changed slightly when he heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, thinking of this person asking about Feng Xu before, his heart moved slightly, he already knew his identity, and when he heard the wild words behind him, his face suddenly froze like ice, and he said coldly:
"Who is my Dao, it turns out that the Lord of Xuantian Sect is here in person, it's really a great majesty!"