Chapter 170: A Suitable Opponent
"Keng~~Keng~~K~~~~"
The fairy bone sword wrapped in the rules of the sword of time collided with the thin sword of the middle-aged banisher again and again, with coercion, simply using the essence of the rules of time to suppress the opponent, the decisive battle between the two entered a state of white-hot fighting, and wisps of sword intent roared in the sky, making the rest of the people dare not enter our battle field at all.
The middle-aged Vault Dweller became stronger and stronger, urging his fists and palms to attack at every turn, coupled with his fierce kendo qi, he always had the upper hand, and he overwhelmed me in momentum and strength.
The whole body was all dragonized, and wisps of holy golden scales began to appear on my neck, and the aura of the true dragon was swirling, fused with the rules of the sword path of time, coupled with the majesty of the true feather sword world, shaking the opponent's offensive again and again, but the upper sword saint was too strong, and there were still sword qi falling on me, cutting out fine cuts on my clothes, and also leaving shallow blood marks on the dragon scales, which were extremely sharp.
"Khooth!"
After a hundred moves, the eyes of the middle-aged Vault Dweller bloomed fiercely, and he laughed and said: "A half-saint has fought a battle with a high-ranking saint for a long time, you are already qualified to be called a demon, but unfortunately, you still have to die!"
As he spoke, the thin sword spun up a chilling cold wind, and with a bang, it set off a storm formed by thousands of sword rays, and almost instantly swallowed the True Feather Sword Realm that I had opened, and the next moment, the sword intent formed by countless fine sword rays fairy bone swords, no, it was still no match!
At the moment when my heart screamed, I was hit by at least ten swords or more, full of dense fine sword wounds, there were four vertical and horizontal wounds on my chest alone, and the fairy bone sword was even shocked by a sword and retreated, completely inferior to the thin sword in the hands of the middle-aged banisher.
"It's over......"
I frowned, the white deer sword technique condensed behind me was already disillusioned, the traces of the holy white deer loomed, if my defensive position completely collapsed, then Song Qian, Tang Queran and others behind me would inevitably be slaughtered by this high-ranking sword saint, the sword saint was already one of the few figures in the upper realm, not to mention an existence close to the title of the sword saint, with my half-saint cultivation is indeed difficult to resist.
At this moment, there was a warm feeling from the palm of the right hand, and then I felt the trembling and clanging from the depths of the fairy bone sword, this fairy sword was bursting into glow, turning into a rhythmic divine ripple, suppressing in all directions, and what I really felt was the change in the depths of the sword body, as if the treasure that had been sealed for a long time was waking up and wanted to see the light of day again.
"Boom~~~"
In the lines in the depths of the sword body, a blue light erupted, sweeping away the decay and rust of the dusty fairy sword for many years, and replaced it with a bright and strong spirit pattern, one after another spirit pattern awakened in the depths of the sword body, bursting out of power, and in a blink of an eye, a large piece was formed, and the power of the fairy bone sword also surged, becoming extremely majestic!
Holding the long sword in my hand, I didn't vomit or feel unhappy in my chest, when I stopped drinking, the whole piece of spirit patterns in the fairy bone sword lit up, and the sword body instantly became at least three times heavier, and it appeared to be sharp, and then looked, the fairy bone sword at this time had awakened 1300 spirit patterns again, and it had reached the point of 7000 spirit patterns!
There is a way that a good horse is matched with a good saddle, and the power of the immortal bone sword of the seven thousand spirit patterns has been at least doubled, and the moment the white deer sword technique is urged, there is a fierce sword groan, and with a wave of the long sword, it stabs out with a sword at the middle-aged banisher in the sky, and it is a sword that forgets the dust!
"Whew!"
The rules of time swept around the blade, as if a small world had been created in one fell swoop, and the aura of the collapse of the rules was extremely strong, and the middle-aged banisher of this sword did not take advantage of it, and was shocked by a sword, his body was volleyed into the air, the arm holding the sword trembled slightly, and his face was full of prudence.
"You actually brought about a weapon breakthrough when you were about to fight?"
He seemed to be very unconvinced, and said, "Bu Yixuan, how did you do it?"
"Is it necessary to tell you?" I carried the Immortal Bone Sword and stepped into the sky step by step, looking at him with a lukewarm gaze.
"Hahaha, that's good!"
The middle-aged Vault Dweller raised his head and laughed, "It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting opponent, a mere demi-saint can be so arrogant, you make me more and more interested, in this case, this seat can consider not killing you in one fell swoop, but having fun with you little by little, how about it?"
I frowned and didn't speak.
In fact, even if the Immortal Bone Sword has reached the level of seven thousand spirit patterns, my overall strength still has an insurmountable gap with him, after all, the strength of the Half-Saint Realm is very different from that of the Upper Sword Saint, and the reason why I can support a hundred moves undefeated is only because the two Immortal Veins and the Sword Dao Cultivation are supporting it, and if I replace the rest of the Half-Saints, I would have been killed within three moves.
At this moment, suddenly his heart sank, and a familiar voice came from his ears: "Bu Yixuan, get out of the way!"
Martial Saint Yue Tian!?
Without thinking, I retreated suddenly, a chaotic cloud appeared around my body, and the rules of the space sword path exploded, and instantly moved dozens of zhang away, leaving this side of the sky, and at the moment when I suddenly disappeared, a cold golden sword swept across the sky, and it was a golden arm as thick as a mountain that supported the sword intent, and it was a sword of Martial Saint Yue Tian!
"Hey!"
The middle-aged banisher was the upper sword saint after all, his brows furrowed, the thin sword burst out of the air, and turned into a huge pillar to meet the sword of the martial saint Yue Tian, and suddenly a deafening sound resounded in the sky, this sword The middle-aged banisher won in the way of the sword, but he completely lost in strength, and was shocked to the point that his face turned pale, and he retreated more than ten zhang.
Before he could stand still, a majestic aura erupted in the clouds, and Martial Saint Yue Tian's attack was more than heavy, and after a sword, a golden iron fist could be seen piercing through the clouds, like a meteor attacking the middle-aged Vault Dweller who was retreating in a hurry.
"Titled Sage!?"
The middle-aged Vault Dweller was startled and hurriedly raised his palms to meet the attack.
"Tomβ"
A loud bang shook the earth, Martial Saint Yue Tian's punch can be called able to break the firmament, only one punch blasted the fist palm sword three absolute sword saints into the sky like a streamer, the air sprinkled a puddle of blood, this punch has been seriously injured, this is not surprising, Martial Saint Yue Tian is sanctified in the flesh, he is not as good as his opponent in terms of swordsmanship, but in terms of boxing methods, the middle-aged banisher is far behind, he can catch Yue Tian's punch but does not explode and die, it is already very powerful.
"Bu Yixuan, you have to be careful. β
Martial Saint Yue Tian stood in the clouds, looking at me with a pair of golden eyes, and then turned around to face the other exile murderers, and I nodded respectfully: "Thank you seniors for helping." β
"You're welcome, let's continue the decisive battle. β
"Yes......"
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My heart is a little complicated, although Yue Tian is an elder of the Martial Saint Pavilion, he takes special care of me, it seems that the cause and effect in the Northern Wilderness and his party have been concluded.
Looking into the distance, wisps of flames, frost, and storms rose into the sky, and the sky became a battlefield for saints and murderers, and there were blazing lights flickering everywhere near and far, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be about to sink, and the nearby mountains and earth were even more devastatingly attacked, and the originally flat plains and shrubs no longer existed, replaced by basins with a diameter of 100 zhang, or the canyons formed by the sword of the titled sage, the rivers collapsed and flowed, and the ancient mountains turned into powder, and the battle of Wushan was destined to become an unforgettable history of the upper realm.
Not far away, Li Qingyin was fighting with a demon emperor of a high-ranking sage, Lin Muzhao was fighting with a group of people from the Lin family's holy gate and the sage of the corpse control clan, and in the distance, the sword intent of the Tianxin Empress Dongfang Wan swept across the sky, with a kind of invincible momentum, and the blood venerable killed the heavens in shock, while the rest of the upper realm righteous path titled saints fought with the four evils, black-haired Shura and other big murderers, even if it was a sage, there were still people falling.
Any Titled Saint came from the catastrophe, they were born in response to the catastrophe, and now they have fallen, which has also touched the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so that the fall of each Saint will trigger a heavenly mourning, and the light rain will fall on the earth one after another, and countless spiritual essences will nourish all things and feed back to the earth, and the environment of the entire battlefield has become very complicated.
And on the earth, the iron cavalry rampage, countless troops from the imperial court formed a battle array to attack, in the face of the violent and powerful blood demon, the corpse clan, fearlessly raised the sword to face the battle, I have to say that it is very courageous, but the strength is very different, the army of the human race is always on the suppressed side, and even the blood demon clan formed a cloud of blood mist hovering in the air, constantly raging, making the human army very uncomfortable.
Find the right opponent!
I glanced at Song Qian, Zhao Hao, Tang Queran and the others, and after making sure that they were safe, I immediately raised my sword and moved out horizontally, the sword was blazing, and suddenly broke through the prohibition of space and appeared behind a demon king who was comparable to the lower sage, and the True Feather Sword Realm erupted, and a sword burst into the air, directly splitting its head and body in half, and the flames in the sword light were swirling, and its body was evaporated in an instant.
Without waiting to be entangled by the rest of the blood demons, the tip of his toes was a little void, and he once again urged the spatial sword rules to teleport out, breaking through the prohibition, and the immortal bone sword trembled and burst out of pure holy power, and pierced the eyebrows of the second demon king with a "poof", directly destroying its head, so that this demon king originally planned to blast back Tai Yao with one palm, but he had no chance to be killed at all.
"Master Step ......"
The little face of Yutai Yao, who was originally crushed by the demon qi, was already very pale, but now there is a feeling of the rest of her life, and there are crystal tears in her beautiful eyes: "This demon king is so strong!"
"Stand back, the battlefield ahead is not yours. β
I commanded softly, and then rose from the ground, the fairy bone sword reached the sky, forming the realm of the True Feather Sword Realm, crushing all the oncoming blood demons, and the true intent of Confucianism and Taoism flowed around the body, completely advancing into a killing path of the White Deer Sword Technique, the battle between good and evil, the more demons and evils killed, the more beneficial it will be to my Dao heart.
The Immortal Bone Sword can break through in the killing, so what about myself?
By all means!