Chapter 127: Cloud Sky Sword Formation

"Eight Desolations, Meaning Eight Desolations!"

"Hongmeng is the blade, chaos is the element!"

"It's just a supernatural power, how can it be the Tao?"

Under this Sky Splitting Arrow, a pair of palms glowing with dark purple light slowly poked out from under the shroud of thousands of arrows, and there were still wisps of fairy light flickering between the palms.

I don't know how many monks looked at this scene with amazement.

The palm of the white-robed young man had already landed on the body of the giant python, and the three-zhang giant python was ten meters long, and the dark purple palm paused on the body of the giant python.

However, in the next moment, the pair of demonic palms went deep into the body of the giant python, and at the same time, Qin Hao's body suddenly turned, and the three-zhang giant python was directly picked up.

Bang!

The originally imposing giant python actually let out a wail, and its body was almost about to explode, and in Qin Hao's hands, a dark purple light rushed into the giant python's body

Unstoppable!

The entire giant python exploded in an instant, and the arrows that split the sky hanging high above the main hall also turned into immortal power and dissipated.

Burst!

The supernatural power was broken, Changle's face turned even pale, his body took a few steps back, and a touch of red slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

No matter how vast the supernatural power is, it is still forced.

Qin Hao stood with his hands in his hands, his body of nearly eight feet straight, and he looked at Changle indifferently.

"How?"

It's two short words, but it's like a brilliant sound.

Changle's body was trembling, he couldn't have imagined that such a magical power would still be shattered by that young man.

You know, he has never entered the Ning Dan Realm!

The disciples of the Refining Weapon Valley, who had already made a decision on the outcome of this battle, were even more flushed, and their faces were full of shock.

"How is this possible?"

"Elder Changle will be defeated?"

Tian Le and the Refining Weapon Valley disciples beside him stared at each other, seeing the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Not long ago, they had just seen Changle defeat the two major Ning Dan and Half Immortals of the Demon Sect with his own strength, and he almost won in a crushing situation.

But now, feng shui is taking turns?

The dignified Refining Weapon Valley Elder, an existence of the Ning Dan Realm, was actually defeated by a Divine Source Realm?

"Do you think you'll win me this way?"

Changle's face was gloomy, even if he had been defeated, he still looked like he was not dying.

"I've been, now it's my turn!"

Qin Hao glanced at Chang Le, and the next moment, a three-foot long blade appeared in his hand, and three immortal sources of different colors were swirling, lingering above the sword blade.

An extremely ordinary, featureless sword is brewing.

"What is the situation with the three immortal sources?" someone in the crowd shouted, "How do I feel that each of those three immortal sources has a power comparable to the peak of the Divine Source Realm?"

When one person spoke out, many people echoed it.

Indeed, in their dantians, almost all of their respective cultivation immortal sources were more or less different, but they were all the same in color.

Like Qin Hao, when he sees it, it shocks his heart and shocks.

"Brother Qin, it's really incomprehensible!" Wang Anxu spoke slowly, his eyes full of awe.

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Sword in Qin Hao's hand suddenly sounded a sword roar, and a sword light that was three zhang big swept out.

The edge of the sword is hidden, the aura of Hongmeng is restrained, the aura of chaos is hidden, and only the ordinary immortal source flashes with a faint edge.

This extremely ordinary sword light came into Chang Le's eyes, and it immediately made him chuckle: "With this sword light, it's really unbearable!"

"It's more than inferior to the Ning Dan Half-Immortal of the Undulating Demon Gate. ”

Changle flicked his sleeve robe, and a silver light suddenly appeared, and a silver armor shield appeared in his hand

Immortal power poured into the silver armor shield, and in an instant, a stream of silver light flashed, enveloping Changle's body around him

Rumble!

The three-foot sword light came in an instant, and it slashed on the silver armor shield, and the immortal source sword light collided with the silver light, making a deafening roar.

After only a few breaths, the sword light of the Immortal Source began to dim, and the silver armor shield was still indifferent, majestic under this sword light.

"Son, do you think you can kill me?" a hint of banter flashed on Changle's face, "Ridiculous!"

Even if he can't take this, what if it is after the Great Luo Immortal Realm, what should the valley master do?

Thinking of this, a chill flashed on Changle's face, but the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth in the distance really made him feel uneasy.

I saw the long front in Qin Hao's hand trembled slightly, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Really?"

The next moment, on the shield of silver light, the three-foot sword light suddenly changed, the immortal source sword light was converging, and the brilliant white sword light was slowly transforming to demon purple.

A force of zhe:n pressure suddenly erupted, the silver light dimmed in a few breaths, and the demon purple sword mangs followed the trend and slashed on the silver armor shield.

For a moment, Changle only felt that his arm was numb, and he was almost unconscious, and the silver armor shield was almost out of his hand.

"How is that possible!?"

At this moment, Changle was no longer calm, on the three-foot sword, he smelled the breath of nine deaths!

He moved his arm again, took out a stick-like magic weapon, and the immortal power of his whole body was running.

Changle had done his best, and even, he had already made a secret decision in his heart.

At this time, the demon purple sword was also dim, but the seal method in Qin Hao's hand changed again, and the color of demon purple actually began to change to the color of deep understanding again.

One step changed, but the power of the sword changed again, and the sword almost turned into an incomparable momentum.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the silver armor shield, and even the black stick in Changle's hand was also affected, and cracks were pervasive.

A trace of anger flashed on Changle's face, "Son, you forced me!"

The two magic weapons were shattered, and only then did they resist the sword rays of the three types of swords, and the force of the shock alone almost made the blood and qi in his body surge, and it was difficult to calm down.

The next moment, Changle stepped on the ground with both feet, his body rose in the air, the Xuan robe stood impressively, more than 100 storage bags burst out, and one magic weapon poured out like a torrential rain.

"Hurry back!"

"That old guy is crazy!"

Many monks in the main hall were shocked, and the moment they saw the ten magic weapons flying sideways, they had already guessed what Changle was doing.

This can be the most terrifying offensive move in the Refining Weapon Valley, if the power of a magic weapon explosion is equivalent to a blow at the peak of the Divine Source Realm, then ten magic weapons explode together, even Ning Dan Half Immortal can only retreat.

Looking at the scene of the magic weapon flying, Qin Hao's face was slightly solemn, and a trace of indifference flashed on his face, "It's really incurable!"

So far, he has not used his true strength at all.

Or, Qin Hao didn't want to kill Changle at all, but now, Qin Hao's mind has changed.

There is no longer a trace of benevolence!

The Nine Heavens Sword in his hand suddenly rose, Qin Hao's figure disappeared in place, and the three Nine Heavens Immortal Sea in his body were almost half consumed at this moment.

There are thousands of sword qi everywhere, and there are sharp rays of light flickering around the sword qi, and there are even more sword lights wanton. 、

The sword qi is in array, the sword is turned into an attack, and the sword light is shining in the eyes.

Qin Hao's eyes were cold, and in an instant, he entered the sword formation, and the immortal sea in his body consumed another three zhang, almost bottoming out.

The roar in the entire hall is endless, and the three-color sword formation has been formed!

The third form of the cloud sword method, the cloud sword array!

In an instant, Changle and even the many magic weapons that flew out of his hands were enveloped in Qi Zheng

At the same time, Qin Hao's figure had already fallen back on this hall Zheng

He walked in front of Wang Anxu and the two brothers, and his indifferent voice didn't care about Changle in the sword formation at all, as if he had announced Changle's fate.

"Most of the disciples of the Refining Weapon Valley are here, and the choice is up to the heart!"