Chapter 173: Soul Hooking, Demon Sword Breaking Prison
(I'm so sorry, I was out of town two days ago, and things were all rushed together, trying to make up for it.) This book is not a eunuch. )
A sword came across the air, with a sharp edge, not only cutting the dust and mist, clarifying the heaven and the earth, but also full of powerful confusing and absorbing power, making people feel that their souls and minds were shaky, and they could be forcibly pulled out of their bodies at any time.
The long sword in the hand of the blonde man has a strange shape, not like ordinary thin swords and heavy swords, the width is about half a palm, and it is not only a simple two-sided blade, the whole body is slender, almost transparent complex faces, exuding a dazzling cold light.
At first glance, you almost think it's a sword made from a single piece of diamond!
On the sword body, the diamond-like edges shine and refract the light together, as if countless eyes are blinking and watching in the dark, Su Ziyu even clearly saw that in the transparent edges, the light and shadow flowed, revealing an independent world, and a white bone heavenly demon walked through it, looming, as if ready to rush out of the sword body at any time and make waves.
If it weren't for the fact that he had already seen the general Meng Tian's Changhong Piercing Sun Killing Swordsmanship in Afang Heavenly Palace, Su Ziyu might have really suffered a loss if he was caught off guard.
When the long sword in the blonde man's hand danced, he clearly felt the power of the white bone heavenly demon covering the sky and the sun, and there were thousands of desires and emotions, with the shouts and shouts of the heavenly demons, the desires and thoughts that pulled the bottom of his heart were strongly hooked, and even he was almost lost in it, but fortunately, in the timely operation, the ghost nerves resisted the powerful power of seducing the soul.
It was able to shake and affect Su Ziyu's mind that had been tempered for thousands of years, and that was because these White Bone Heavenly Demons were not simple illusions, but were refined by the souls of many beings, lost their nature, and only knew how to let them go.
Every White Bone Heavenly Demon represents a living life in the past!
"What a Bone Excalibur. It turned out to be the White Bone Heavenly Demon Sword. But what kind of material is this sword forged from? It's no longer an ordinary weapon, it seems to hide a strange space that can hold souls and spirits. The heavenly demons who incarnate as white bones, I'm afraid that they are all refined with ****'s living souls, no wonder there is such a powerful power, it is really cruel and dehumanizing!"
Look at those who have lost their psychic selves. The soul that was completely dominated by paranoia, desire, and emotion, Su Ziyu's heart gave birth to strong anger.
The soul of man is gone, and there is no existence in the world. This is the law of nature, the law of coexistence between all living beings and heaven and earth for thousands of years. I don't know how many souls are attached to this White Bone Heavenly Demon Sword, and there is no peace after death, and it is refined into a White Bone Heavenly Demon, and the means are too cruel, which greatly hurts the heavens and peace!
"This seat is not careful. The sword name is broken, and it is your honor to be accepted by me as the main god after ten years of painstaking efforts by my secret sect venerable, refining strange stones outside the sky, which can protect the soul, and will never be eliminated after a hundred calamities and thousands of disasters, and it is your honor to be accepted by me as the main god, and you will not give up the idea of stubborn resistance?"
The blonde man forced Su Ziyu away with a sword. It didn't seem to be in a hurry to pursue, and he turned slowly and calmly with a kind of mastery. Said condescendingly.
Every master who can achieve innate success is an extraordinary person who has experienced the tempering of his mind, has a firm will, and has strong self-confidence, and firmly believes that he is the top part of his peers, and is easily not shaken by external forces.
Without this incomparably strong determination and self-confidence, the practice would not have achieved much.
So Su Ziyu was not surprised by his arrogant attitude. just kept changing positions, dodging the lock-on and cold shots of the gunner on the other side, and at the same time snorted slightly: "Whimsical!"
As soon as these four words came out, it seemed to completely anger Yan Wuxian, and the magic sword broke the prison and danced rapidly in mid-air. Turning into a brilliant streamer, countless white bone heavenly demons reappeared, surging violently, covering the sky and the sun to occupy the line of sight, emitting piercing cries, one after another.
The White Bone Heavenly Demon that surrounded the sword light was only a little closer, and Su Ziyu immediately felt the traction force of the soul trembling and the heart swaying, and he had to work hard to visualize the nerves of the wonderful ghosts before he calmed down his soul intent.
These magic sounds were obviously very clear, making it very difficult for Su Ziyu to resist, but the Tibetans around him did not seem to be affected in the slightest, but the killing intent was awe-inspiring, sober as usual, and began to raise their guns and shoot coldly.
"The White Bone Heavenly Demon is an attack on the soul mind, even if you close your eyes, block your ears, or even the deaf and blind, it is impossible to isolate the influence of the Heavenly Demon, it is really powerful!"
Su Ziyu clearly grasped the key, and was not in a hurry to fight against this magic sword, but retreated backwards at a rapid speed. When he moved, his body fluttered as if it had no weight, and it was as fast as a wisp of fresh wind.
At this time, if you look down from above, you can see that the sword light of the prison break is like a hurricane that breaks through the waves, invincible and irresistible, and no matter where it passes, it is divided into two, and it cannot be delayed for a while. But Su Ziyu's figure is a fallen leaf on the cusp of the storm, no matter how the wind and rain erode and sweep, it can only blow the fallen leaves farther away, but it is always a line behind, but he can't help him.
"I'll see if you can escape to the edge of the sky!"
Although he was quite surprised by Su Ziyu's astonishing speed, Yan Wufear's eyes were even greener.
One advance and one retreat, but in the blink of an eye, Su Ziyu had already crossed the compound and approached the other side, and more than a dozen Tibetans on the courtyard wall were eyeing each other, cutting off the retreat.
"Mudstone Colossus!"
Bang!
At this moment, the ground of the compound suddenly shook violently, as if the mountain had collapsed, and a colossus of mud and stone with a dark yellow body broke through the ground, instantly blocking the sword light of the Prison Break, and the ground kept shaking with his footsteps, and he greeted it with a heavy wind.
Poof! poof!
Three tiny red rays of light flashed, and the hard skulls of several Tibetan killers, like tofu, were directly pierced by the blood light, and they fell on their backs and rolled down from the courtyard wall. A hole the size of a pin's eye appeared on the top of their foreheads, and although no blood was coming out, it had been completely wiped out of their life, and they could no longer die.
After more than a year of solitary penance, Su Ziyu used various means to make him more handy, the speed of the three blood talisman needles flying was fast and fast, the strength was amazing, the red light flew a few times, and in a blink of an eye, six people were killed, and a big gap was exposed on the courtyard wall, allowing him to calmly sweep over and turn out.
"What is it? With this puppet like a native chicken and a dog, you also want to resist my White Bone Divine Sword? It's too naïve, break it for me!"
Countless White Bone Heavenly Demons shouted and shouted, but they couldn't hide Yan Wu's sneering voice, the sword light in his hand was even more intense, exuding a sharp edge that people couldn't look at directly, so bright and brilliant that it was like the stars in the sky falling to the world!
Bang!
The sword flashed, and the huge mud and stone colossus of the body was directly divided into two sections from the waist, the lower body was still in place, but the upper body continued to fly out a few meters by inertia, and then it fell to the ground with a bang.
The courtyard wall tamped by the thick loess, under the impact of countless bursting sword lights, was as fragile as foam splashes, and disappeared in half. The shattered earthen wall, containing a strong impact, exploded in all directions like a rain of arrows, hitting the air and tearing the traces of the Dao Qi wave.
Yan Wufear, who was chasing after him, did not stop or delay at all, and any object that resisted in front of him was instantly destroyed under the terrifying sword light, which could not hinder his movement, and with unimaginable power, it skyrocketed!
Qiang !!!!
A heart-palpitating voice suddenly sounded and disappeared in an instant, as if something extremely sharp was violently cutting through steel.
In the eyes of the audience, the golden statue of Padmasambhava, which is more than 30 meters high, was violently swept by the sword light, and was directly disconnected from the feet. The disconnected parts can be seen, sparks surging violently, bursting and spraying like fireworks.
All of a sudden, everyone's mouths and noses smelled a strong smell of burning steel, pungent and spicy, that is, the Prison Breaking Sword Light rubbed against the golden statue too violently, and the iron statue's golden body was burned with high temperature to melt a little!
Such an indestructible sword light couldn't help but make Su Ziyu also change a little, thinking that if he was accidentally touched by the sword light, he would not be able to resist it no matter what.
It wasn't until this time that Su Ziyu didn't know what a real magic weapon was!
In the face of such a weapon, coupled with the strength and heart infusion of Yan Wuxian, even if your qi and blood are strong and your body is stronger than steel, you will also be killed by a sword!
Su Ziyu's dodge was completely improvised, and he never expected that Yan Wufear, who was holding the White Bone Heavenly Demon Sword, would even cut open the huge golden statue at once, and watched the broken golden statue overturn like a jade pillar pushing the golden mountain.
Bang!
The more than 30-meter-high golden statue of Padmasambhava collapsed so much that the entire mountain shook violently, and countless floating dust rose up half a day high. The crowd soon heard several hurried voices coming from the room, as if the nuns had finally lost their patience and opened the door.
His face sank as water, looking at the golden statue that had fallen to the ground, as if he was constantly scolding him in Tibetan.
Those Tibetan killers recruited by the secret sect did not change their faces when they shot and killed, and now in the face of her accusations, they actually seemed to have done something wrong, and their faces changed, showing various expressions of awe and fear, and no one dared to refute a word.
"What are you muttering about! Shut up! Old nun, it's none of your business, you'd better go back to me honestly, otherwise you will anger us, and no Buddha or Bodhisattva will be able to bless you, and you will definitely be unable to survive or die!"
Sun Wuyang was nervously paying attention to the pressure formation, in his opinion, Yan Wuxing had already gained the upper hand, forcing Su Ziyu to flee desperately, and the defeat was just a matter of an eye, for fear that these nuns would run out and ruin things, and they looked at them and threatened from between their teeth.
"People who have been blinded by lust and hatred now know that it is too late to return. You can destroy Guru Rinpoche's golden image, but you can't remove the obstacles you have committed. In the face of his threat, Gen Zeren did not show fear, and spoke in a very calm voice. (To be continued.) )