Chapter Twenty-Four: The Divine Sword of the Flood Desolation
"Hum, palm prints collide with Wentian" The huge power spread around, many people were overthrown, and the sky was about to distort. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The energy of the collision dissipated, "Touch, Wentian's tattered body fell to the ground."
Dou Zhantai also cracked one crack after another, "cough cough, Wentian spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his clothes were broken", supporting his body with one hand, while the clothes on the other hand were already gone, and the broken flesh on his hand was full of blood.
Wentian trembled and propped up his body, he was completely holding the mortal death just now, using the fairy sword across his chest, blocking most of the power for himself, but the remaining strength also made him almost strangled.
is also because of his own special physique, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the rest of the strength.
At this time, although Wentian stood up stubbornly, his body trembled and would fall down at any time.
Mengxue looked at the gourd and cried, she didn't dare to look down, she had fallen in love with Wentian, and now let her watch her beloved die in front of her eyes, but she couldn't do anything she couldn't do.
She has been pleading with her master, but she can't change her master's mind.
Cher, I'll kill him now when I'm optimistic, and I'll cut off your thoughts from now on.
After speaking, Mengxue Shizun stretched out his hand to grab Wentian, Wentian moved with her gesture, was dragged up, and an invisible hand held Wentian.
As long as I shake my hand gently, you will be wiped out, now I can consider leaving your soul when I say the immortal cultivation method, she still cares about the immortal art of Wentian, the old woman will kill if she wants to, you will not get anything from me, Wentian said fiercely.
Okay, then I will kill you, and then I will naturally get immortal magic by searching your soul, Mengxue Master said ruthlessly.
Don't be a master, Mengxue shouted weakly in the gourd, but the sound couldn't be heard outside at all.
Master Mengxue slowly tightened his hand, and the energy hand outside Wentian's body, which was hanging three feet above the ground, also contracted, squeezing him so much that he was about to crack his body.
Wentian felt like his body was carrying a weight of 10,000 catties, as if he was going to squeeze him to pieces.
If you choose it yourself, then you will die, a cold light flashed in Master Mengxue's eyes, and he suddenly contracted his palm to suppress Wentian.
Ask God that this time he is finished, he has long thought about escaping, and when Mengxue Master Venerable came, he tried to enter the Divine Jade, but he didn't know why he couldn't get in.
Just now, at the moment of crisis, he also tried to enter the Divine Jade, but he couldn't succeed.
I'm really unwilling, since I want to die, then I have to fight to the end, Wen Tian roared in his heart all his life, and he stimulated all his strength, and quickly reached the best state, this kind of performance is a return to the light before death, but it can only be a blow, and it will fall back after a blow.
"Mixed Yuan Palm, Wen Tian used his strongest technique except for immortal arts, and instantly mixed Yuan Palm sucked all his strength, and Wen Tian hit all the power in the power of Mengxue Master, hoping to break it.
The strong cultivation power spread out, and Shengsheng shook the pressure outside the gods, but it was only an instant, and the power of the mixed yuan palm that Wentian shot out was devoured, and it couldn't play any role.
Master Mengxue increased his cultivation strength, Wen Tian was desperate in his heart, it seemed that he was going to die, Wen Tian was powerless to close his eyes, and now he had no strength left at all.
He felt that his facial features were bleeding, his body became lighter, and his flesh was numb in pain.
It's like you're going to be shattered in the next moment, and you're going to die completely! Master Mengxue raised his other hand and unleashed a ball of blue spell attacks and flew towards Wentian.
Wentian sensed the impending attack, but he was powerless to resist in the slightest, and could only wait for fate to decide.
The blue energy wireless approached Wentian, and the wind brought up had already blown Wentian's hair flying, and everyone knew that Wentian would die.
But at this moment, "the heavens and the earth darkened in an instant", the wind stopped blowing, and the blue energy flying towards the sky also slowed down, as if time was infinitely slowed down at this moment, and there was a pause.
The gray clouds of the sky suddenly turned dark red, the red dots quickly raised, a crimson sword stabbed out of the dark clouds, the wind blew, and the thunder and lightning also struck out one thunder after another from the clouds.
The crimson divine sword broke through the void and plunged straight into the front of Wentian's body from the sky, "Hum, as if time stood still", the divine sword came into contact with the palm print of Mengxue Master, and the sword body blocked in front of Wentian, and his face was red as if dripping blood, revealing an invisible cold air.
The moment the divine sword landed, a force of impact spread to the surroundings with Wentian as the center, like an invisible storm pushing so the monks, the aura was weakened when it was transmitted to a thousand zhang outside, all the monks within a thousand zhang were knocked away, and almost all of them died within a hundred zhang, and Wentian became a dead place as the center, and the field was extremely quiet, and no one made a sound.
The Holy Land is relatively close to the rostrum of the Divine Mountain, and it has also been destroyed by the power of the Divine Sword, and the Holy Land Divine Mountain, which is usually high on the top, is now also a dead and wounded injury, and the elders who have cultivated to the high are also disgraced.
The powerful impact slowly disappeared, the smoke and dust at the scene also faded, and the figure of Wentian was slowly revealed.
Nearly a thousand monks were angry, but many of the outer monks hadn't reacted yet.
They only knew that at the moment when the end of their lives was about to end, the sky darkened, and then a bloody light pierced down from the sky, and then the scene in front of them appeared, such a scene subverted many monks, what kind of power can this power instantly send out such a powerful blow, immortal? A lot of people think so.
It was only then that they saw the situation of the Doutai, which was originally nearly a thousand zhang wide, had now been turned into powder under the impact of the Excalibur.
The monks who went up to besiege and kill Wentian also all died under the impact, and only a few cultivators survived, but they were also dying.
On the stage, in front of the embarrassed figure of Wen Tian, a crimson divine sword was quietly erected, and the sword body was like a shattered red jade sticking up, with many natural lines.
The breath of "desolation" came to the face, and people knew that it was desolation at first sight, "Desolate, the breath flowed out from above."
One after another, the energy system flew out of the sword body, piercing into Wentian's body, repairing Wentian's broken body.
His whole body fluctuated, and streamers of light swam in Wentian's body, like a small fish shuttling through his body, and his body was recovering rapidly.
Those surviving monks all withdrew from Qianzhang Wai, and now only Wentian and Mengxue Shizun were left in the field, Mengxue's Shizun distorted her face, and her hand, which was originally holding Wentian in the air, was shattered under the sudden collision of the divine sword, leaving only half of her arm.
At this time, her internal organs were displaced, and she was seriously injured, and even her soul was injured by the sword qi.
The whole body is in tatters, and the blow of the Excalibur will cost her half of her life, and her cultivation is now unstable.
After seeing the situation on the field, all the monks who were not affected were in an uproar and talked about it, which also became a legendary story in the future, allowing later generations to follow in the footsteps of Wentian.
They were all shocked by Wentian's achievements, nearly a thousand people surrounded and killed him, and now almost all of them have fallen, and people regard Wentian as a killer.
What makes people most frightened is that there is a master-level figure in the Tianshan Mountains here, but now he is also injured by Wentian, and he is seriously injured and has a broken arm, which is embarrassing.