Chapter 176: One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords

The Great Elder who entered the Great Perfection Realm of Foundation Building, the momentum on his body was even greater, there was a monstrous energy rolling behind him, and the muscles on his body were glowing, crystal clear, and the blood qi was emanating, and the scars were automatically healing, and the bones in his body were also moving rhythmically, like a big dragon swimming in his body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone was extremely surprised, they didn't expect that the terrifying Great Elder was not his strongest state, he had hidden his strength before, and now was his most terrifying time.

"This old man was so pressed and beaten by Yang Han that he vomited blood again and again, causing a lot of damage, but now he has healed so quickly? It's too perverted, isn't it? ”

The fat man's face was full of horror.

"Sure enough, the Great Elder has the qualifications to become a future kendo giant, and if he continues to cultivate like this, he may really be able to become a pioneering giant like the Sword Ancestor and the Qingcheng Ancestor ten thousand years ago."

The rest of the powerhouses were also secretly frightened, and they had a deep fear of Jian Yuanmen.

Before, the Jianyuan Sect had declined to the extreme, and the entire sect had not had a single old monster from the reincarnation realm for thousands of years, and the various mineral veins and medicinal material origins were continuously encroached upon by the rest of the giants, and many disciples did not have sufficient resources and became mediocre.

But in recent years, the Sword Yuan Sect has been extremely declining and prosperous, slowly rising, and several Tianjiao have poured out, such as Li Hanshuang, such as Yang Han, and even the dead Li Chenfei, and now there are hidden peerless masters like the Great Elder.

But fortunately, they collapsed internally, turned against each other, and the fight between the two factions plunged the originally infinitely brilliant sect into turmoil again.

This is a great blessing for many sects.

The Great Elder stood in the void, the texture of the Great Dao under his feet flickering, and the Dao rhyme was endless, and then he stepped down in one step and landed in front of Yang Han, looking at him.

"Originally, I didn't want to use this strength, and you also know that Jianyuanmen needs to develop in a low-key and stable way now, but your appearance and the combat power you show make me have to go all out."

The Great Elder stared at Yang Han, his whole body was full of energy, and the invisible storm rushed from his body, surging like the waves of the sea, and there was even more shocking killing intent in it.

"I underestimate you, you're a real master."

Yang Han's face was solemn, although he was an opponent, he had to admit that the Great Elder was indeed an extraordinary anomaly, and he had ambitions and means that ordinary people could not match, just by looking at his ability to hide his strength for so long.

"It's a pity, if we can join forces and let Shuang'er return to Jianyuanmen, in the future, there will definitely be a place for us among the giant forces of Cangfu."

The Great Elder walked towards Yang Han slowly, slapped his right hand towards the storage bag, and a golden spirit sword appeared in his hand, this golden spirit sword was extremely vicious, and there were actually wisps of golden wings carved on it, mysterious abnormal, powerful coercion, spreading from above layer by layer.

"This is the Golden Wing Sword? Legend has it that it is made of the supreme true feathers of a variety of rare golden divine birds, and it is the heaviest murderous and most violent spirit sword among the many gold-based spirit swords. ”

When many cultivators saw this sword, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

There are also strong and weak spirit swords, and it is obvious that this Golden Wing Sword is definitely the top kind of spirit sword.

"Joining forces? Even without you, I alone would be able to bring the entire Jianyuan Gate to new glory. ”

Yang Leng snorted, not giving the Great Elder any face, the pure yang body opened, and the golden blood qi all over his body turned into a true dragon entrenched around his body, emitting bursts of dragon groans, which shocked the earth.

"In that case, let's end it all."

The Great Elder raised the Golden Winged Sword, and the strength of his whole body and the sword qi in the spiritual platform rushed out wildly, and the whole person instantly became violent, like a humanoid Golden-winged Roc descending into the world, and the coercion shocked the heavens and the earth.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords."

The Great Elder used the Golden Peng Treasure Technique, blessed it into the spirit sword, and played a shocking sword technique, and the loud sound pierced the golden cracking stone, shaking the sky, and actually making many people's eardrums hurt.

A complex sword trick was punched out, the sword flowers flowed, the afterimages burst into bursts, and the whole world was erupting with shocking killing machines, and one after another sword rays rushed up to the sky, as if there was an endless volcano erupting, rushing up to the nine skies, and shattering the clouds above the sky.

I saw that under the firmament, the divine sword was like a forest, lined up in the void, each sword was several meters long, the sword was sharp, erected to the sky, the light was bright, dazzling like the sun, and the endless sword qi fell from it, covering the sky and the earth, and everywhere was a waterfall-like sword qi flowing, and under the impact, the white and vast pieces between the heaven and the earth, terrifying and monstrous.

There are a total of 108,000 divine swords erected in the void, each of which is split by the combination of the power of Jinpeng and the spirit sword, which is hard and abnormal, all of them are swallowing dazzling white light, sharp and dazzling, with unparalleled lethality, shocking.

As far as the eye can see, the entire dome is full of divine swords, blazing, murderous and cold, making people's hairs stand on end.

"Yang Han, you will die today, and the blood of the pure yang body will be exhausted."

The Great Elder had a strong body, strands of silver hair that were windless and automatic, flying messily, and his eyes were full of fury and murderous intent.

Yang Han was in the sword forest, facing this endless sword ray, feeling the piercing killing intent, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and for the first time he felt a sense of unease and crisis in his heart.

It is a sharp golden sword, each of which is swallowing the sword and rushing into the sky, this is a terrifying sea of swords, endless and murderous.

One hundred and eight thousand swords!

Far away, many people are shocked, this kind of sword forest, anyone who is trapped in it will be frightened.

"This old guy is so terrifying, how did he shoot so many big swords?" The fat man feels that something is wrong.

The rest of the powerhouses also changed their faces and said, "It seems that the Great Elder can't keep winning steadily, and he is at a disadvantage when he fights physically, and now he has sacrificed the Golden Wing Sword." ”

These 108,000 swords are a combination of the Jinpeng Treasure Technique and the power of the spirit sword, even if Yang Han uses the supreme defensive weapon of the Yin Yang Treasure Cloth, and the same use of the spirit sword, it is useless, even if he is not stabbed to death on the spot, I am afraid that he will have to be seriously injured under this dense attack.

Yang Han, who was seriously injured at that time, how could he be the opponent of the Great Elder?

"Use the blood qi of the pure yang body***, and use the power of imprisonment to escape?"

Under such a crisis, Yang Han's mind turned sharply, but he was abandoned by him in a moment, because the imprisoning power only lasted for a few breaths, and once the time passed, he still had to face this endless extermination.

"What should I do?"

Time passed bit by bit, and wisps of sweat broke out on Yang Han's forehead.

"Gods and demons build the foundation?"

Thinking of this, Yang Han's eyes lit up violently, yes, that Ding is extremely mysterious, it may be left by the supreme master of the gods and demons, it has been immortal for thousands of years, and it is unimaginably strong, and it will definitely be able to resist this attack.

Thinking of this, Yang Han hurriedly took out the Divine and Demon Ding, which was enlarged in an instant, suspended above Yang Han's head, and a gray mist flowed from his body, revealing an atmosphere and majesty, which was extremely mysterious. "Since my physical body can suppress you, now that I have used such treasures and killing moves, I can still suppress you to death." Yang Han's eyes stared at the Great Elder tightly.