Chapter 1179: Yue Wuyi's Guess
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However, for thousands of years, there are only a handful of people who can create a set of sword styles in a vicious battle, especially the Jindan monk who not only created an amazing set of sword styles in a vicious battle, but also broke through the realm at the same time, there is only one Tongtian Immortal Lord.
The Heavenly Sword is a sword path derived from Yan Tongtian in the vicious battle of the Realm Breaking Yuanying.
The Heavenly Sword Style is unfathomable, and there is no inheritance in the world, when Xu Yan showed this sword move, others only felt strange, but in fact, no one cared too much.
However, once he made a move, it actually caused a thunderstorm.
Click!!
The long sword broke through the air and hung on the battlefield, and as the thunder converged, the long sword expanded in an instant, transforming into a monstrous dragon of thunder and lightning in the blink of an eye.
The dragon of thunder and lightning formed by the convergence of countless electric lights roared and exploded the heaven-shattering dragon groan, rushing towards the Phaseless Son from top to bottom.
The Heavenly Questioning Sword is already close to the power of the gods!
Ding Wumu's flying feather golden thunder, transformed into a small snake, and bombarded the Bone Shield Spirit Treasure of Wuxiangzi with all his strength, and Ding Wumu, who was in the third place on the Thousand Babies List, entangled Wuxiangzi's defense with the lore of approaching the god.
Xuanyuan Xue pulled the dragon tongue bow and sent out a thousand stone arrows like a match, this arrow shook open the bone shield, blasted open the eighteen magic weapons used by Wuxiangzi to protect himself, and broke through the spiritual power barrier of Wuxiangzi.
Zhen Wuming's nameless sword is the most bizarre, it is actually erratic, turning one into ten, ten into hundred, and finally transforming into ten thousand sword lights, shuttling beside Wuxiangzi, sealing all the retreats of this god-transforming powerhouse.
Immediately after that, dozens of primordial infants blasted out a lore, drowning Wuxiangzi in the whirlpool of spiritual power, and a black cloud exploded on the spot, the earth cracked, and the Cangming Mountain under people's feet was forcibly split.
The black clouds composed of firelight, sword qi and sand floated up unequally, and the thunder dragon, which had gathered the power of thunder and lightning, roared down with a tsunami-like thunderous sound.
Ask the sky and the sword is out, and the mountains and seas are ringing!
The earth shook, the sky was dull, and after the roar, the entire battlefield was shrouded in an inexplicable dead silence.
Everyone has done their best, and there is not much spiritual power, if they can't defeat Wuxiangzi this time, these famous primordial babies on the side of the Sword King Palace, I'm afraid they will all have to bury their bones here.
"We did our best, such an offensive, even the gods should not be able to stop it. A pale whisper from a young woman, she was a master of the Flying Feather Gate.
"Jin Lei...... Close!"
Ding Wumu fell from mid-air, and the golden thunder seemed to be able to hear the master's order, and instantly disappeared into Ding Wumu's eyes.
The sword feathers behind Ding Wumu were shattered into flying ashes, and the price of using the golden thunder was extremely high, after this battle, he had to raise the golden thunder for at least three years, and he couldn't make another move for three years.
If you can retreat for three years in exchange for the end of defeating and turning into a god, anyone will be overjoyed, but Ding Wuming's face is not good-looking, and he closed his eyelids tightly and closed his eyes.
Call!
The sword qi surged, and Zhen Wuming's true body walked out of a dim sword light, staggering a step, and stood firm.
"In the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, it is really strong, and the Yuanying realm is too far away......" Zhen Wuming locked his eyebrows, turned his back on his long sword, and stared at the distance deadly, his expression full of fear.
"He's not dead. Xuanyuan Xue handed the dragon tongue bow and the thousand stone arrow to Xu Yan, and several faint cracks had already appeared in the arrow body.
"yes, then we're in trouble. Xu Yan smiled bitterly, seeing that the thunder and lightning dragon had exhausted its power, and the last sword body was shattered, but the enemy's breath was still there, although it was much weaker, it was always there.
"Run, let's see who is dead, we don't have a chance. Ding Wumu shook his head and said with a gloomy expression.
Fighting against the god is reluctant, not to mention fighting against a strong man in the middle stage of the god, since everyone can't kill the phaseless son with all their strength, then there is only one way to escape, as for whether you can escape, you can only depend on luck.
With Ding Wumu's words, the last hope of everyone present was dashed, and some people turned around and were about to flee.
"Ahem...... Ahem...... Yes, yes, you juniors, I am afraid that your future attainments will be extraordinary, and you can force the old man to such a point, which has never been seen in hundreds of years. ”
Within the cracked mountain, a fiery figure flew out, it was the gray-headed and earth-faced Phaseless.
The appearance of this ancestor of the Phaseless Sect was a bit miserable, not to mention that his clothes were scorched, even his shoes were scorched, and the huge bone shield spirit treasure changed into the size of a basin around his body, and the spiritual power on it was extremely weak, which seemed to be caused by the bombardment of a thousand stone arrows and golden thunder.
Don't look at Wuxiangzi so embarrassed, his breath is disordered, and his body is not lightly injured, but it is not a big problem.
Not to mention dying, even if there is another round of such a bombardment, this one will not die, it is more to say that it is only seriously injured.
"In order not to encounter too much trouble in the future, you little guys, it is better to die in Cangming Temple, if there are a few more gods among you, what year and month will the Sword King Hall fall, haha, hahahaha!"
The faceless son looked up to the sky and laughed, like crazy.
"What the predecessors said is extremely true, these Tianjiao and geniuses of various sects and sects can't be kept, especially the little uncle of the Earth Sword Sect, even Qiu Qingshan died at his hands, and there are dozens of Yuan Infants. ”
Yue Wuyi, who appeared from the shadows, didn't look at Ding Wumu or Zhen Wuming with a pair of beautiful eyes, and even Xuanyuan Xue, a strong enemy, was ignored by her, but fell on Xu Yan's body.
"In less than half an hour, more than forty people of the same rank were killed, half an hour ago it was still the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and half an hour later it reached the peak of the Yuan Baby, this kind of person can't be kept, he can't be a god, he already has the ability to kill the god. ”
Yue Wuyi, who was watching the battle, knew everything about Xuanyuan Xueding, Zhen Wuming, and even Zhao Rufeng, but Xu Yan was very unfamiliar to her, so the curious Yue Wuyi always stared at the little uncle of the Earth Sword Sect, and sure enough, she found something interesting and amazing.
"And the sword just now, it doesn't seem to be the peerless of the Earth Sword Sect. Yue Wuyi continued: "It seems that you have won the inheritance of the Great Elder of the Earth Sword Sect, could it be that the Hongzhi is no longer good, and you have left all your cultivation to you, a closed disciple?"
Yue Wuyi's guess just saved Xu Yan's strength.
The skyrocketing of cultivation, Xu Yan couldn't explain it to anyone, if he really wanted to return to the Earth Sword Sect, that group of sect Yuanying came to ask Uncle Xiao why he was able to raise his cultivation from Jindan to the peak of Yuanying in just a few months, Xu Yan couldn't let Jia Panqi guess it himself.
The cultivation has skyrocketed, and there needs to be a reasonable explanation, otherwise he Xu Yan will easily be hooked up with the strange treasure, and it will become a good thing that countless strongmen want to arrest.
It happened that Yue Wuyi was helping to come up with a statement, and after hearing this, Xu Yan pretended to look angry and scolded: "Shut up!
"Sure enough, Uncle Xiao is really lucky, the inheritance of the gods, I really envy the dead. Yue Wuyi smiled proudly, and said with beautiful eyes, her words were in Xu Yan's arms, but they angered Xuanyuan Xue on the side.
As soon as Yue Wuyi teased Xu Yan like this, Xuanyuan Xue's face immediately turned cold, and she reached out and grabbed her neck with her small hand.