Chapter 521: Forcing the Spirit
The soul altar must be fought for, otherwise it will be meaningless for Zhuo Bufan to return to the Cloud Dream Realm.
At this moment, ten miles away from a huge island in the middle of the inland sea of the Hundred Islands, a circle of warships was moored.
On the warship, the banner called the Infinite Sword Sect was raised.
The Wuji Sword Sect, the No. 1 Sword Dao Sect in the Northern Regions, is still here after all.
The Sect Master of the Infinite Sword Sect, known as Zhong Shenxiu of the Northern Regions Tianjiao.
Since birth, this person has been rumored to be miraculous.
Legend has it that in his previous life, he was a generation of sword gods, and when he was born, the sword of the world trembled and bowed down to Chen Chen.
This kendo giant Zhuo Bufan was also fortunate to see it once, and it was indeed very strong.
At that time, Bai Su also had to rely on Xuanyuan Mo's help to be able to draw with the war.
The strength of Bai Su is self-evident.
Now, Zhong Shenxiu has become a little real person, which is the second existence of a little real person after Xuanyuan Hao among the four great heavenly pride.
This time, he was finally qualified to stand on the same realm as Xuanyuan Hao to speak.
finally has the qualifications to talk to Xuanyuan Hao.
Of course, in the realm of cultivating immortals, he is indeed a supreme existence in the way of the sword.
But in the Yunmeng realm, it's really not him who has the final say.
This kendo giant Zhong Shenxiu's divine soul level in the Cloud Dream Realm is level seventy-seven.
The Natal Horcrux Purple Light Sword has a level of seventy.
Zhuo Bufan didn't need to blink an eye to kill him in seconds. The so-called kendo giant, in the Yunmeng Realm, is not even qualified to fight against Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan, that's it!
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"Report to the sect master, everything is ready, do you want to fight?"
A disciple came with a sword on his back and reported to Zhong Shenxiu, who was sitting on the throne of kendo.
Zhong Shenxiu's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked coldly at the giant island in the fog.
The island was like a hedgehog crawling on the surface of the sea, with countless spikes hundreds or even kilometers long.
"Have you checked all the information of the Thousand Hands Palace, and what are your weaknesses?"
The guardian beast of this island turned out to be a thousand-armed emperor.
It was different from the thousand-armed royal that Zhuo Bufan had met before.
That thousand-armed emperor only has dozens of tentacles, and this thousand-armed emperor is a veritable adult creature with a thousand tentacles.
"It's clear, according to the instructions of the Xuanguang Mirror, the weakness of the Thousand Hands is in its head. ”
"There's a fumarole, and it has to keep its brain running, so it's very important. ”
"If a fumarole is blocked or destroyed, it can cause serious damage. ”
In the last eight soul altars, the guardian beasts of each soul altar are at level ninety-nine, and the most central one is a hundred-level soul beast.
If you want to attack such a soul beast, it is impossible to rely on your own strength, and you must form a certain scale of battle and tactical arrangement.
In front of these soul beasts, no one dared to be arrogant, not even the invincible kendo giants.
In the Infinite Sword Sect, in fact, the most powerful person is not this kendo giant.
Within the sect, there are many elders whose cultivation is above Zhong Shenxiu.
It's just that Zhong Shenxiu has a bright future in the future, and those of them who are elders naturally retreat behind the scenes to support him in the ascendancy.
"Give the order to go down and prepare to attack. The task of decapitation will be handed over to this seat. ”
Zhong Shenxiu has the confidence to penetrate the death hole of the Thousand Hands Emperor.
Of course, this man has always been so confident, but he is often slapped in the face because of this.
After the order was passed down, Zhong Shenxiu began to gather all his disciples and prepare to join forces to attack the Thousand Hands Emperor.
Above the sea, the iron cables were connected to the boats, and the warships of the Infinite Sword Sect surrounded the island in three layers inside and three layers outside the sea.
Then, without saying a word, one flaming cannon after another bombarded the central island.
"Bang bang ......"
The war, with the sound of this burst of artillery fire, is exactly what it is.
After breaking the calm of the sky, the sleeping Senju began to tremble.
On the island, layers of stone skin began to peel off on the surface of thousands of giant stone cones.
The stone crust fell off, the vegetation crumbled, and the originally hard stone cone turned into huge tentacles.
Call!
A kilometer-long tentacle rose high, pierced through layers of mist, and then suddenly slapped down from the sky.
Syllable!
The huge tentacles slammed into the sea, and together with dozens of warships, they were instantly smashed into pieces.
Two huge waves tens of meters high were stirred up and crushed in opposite directions.
Thundered!
Just one slap provoked a huge tsunami.
"All ready, slash!"
Although in the face of the behemoth of the Thousand Hands, humans are only as weak as ants.
But just because ants don't mean they don't have the ability to resist.
Zhong Shenxiu, who was in charge of command, had already drawn up a battle plan.
The moment when the tentacles of the Thousand Hands came down. Countless flying swords are ready to slash.
Puff puff......
For a while, thousands of flying swords slashed down from the sky, severing the huge tentacles of the Thousand Hands Emperor.
"Don't give it a chance to reflect, Thunder Sword Team prepare, slash!"
Zhong Shenxiu stood in the air at a height of thousands of meters, overlooking the entire battlefield, and commanded in an orderly manner.
Everything is under his control.
As soon as the words fell, countless flying swords bombarded down with thunder and lightning.
Sneer......
Thunder and lightning pierced the tentacles of the Thousand Hands.
With each blow, thunder and lightning pierced the province of Thousand Hands, paralyzing it.
"Ice Sword Team prepare, slash!"
On the other side, the Ice Sword Pair, which had already been divided into special operations squads, was ready.
Thousands more flying swords fell, slashing down on the earth.
The ice sword entered the earth, and it was frozen for ten miles in an instant, freezing the thousand-handed white tentacles in one go.
Of course, this is not enough.
"Soul sword pair prepare, slash!"
It was Zhong Shenxiu's voice again.
The flying sword flew out of one of the squads, turning into a rain of swords.
Dingding......
The sword rain continued to penetrate the body of the Thousand Hands Emperor, and the moment it entered the body, it began to absorb its soul power frantically.
All attacks, all in one go.
On the premise of full preparation, the people of the Infinite Sword Sect fought a beautiful battle.
That thousand-armed emperor, because he was attacked by the Infinite Sword Sect three or four times, caused him to come back to his senses at all.
So much so that when Tan's soul power was devoured, there was a fainting period of nearly half a minute.
And it was this short thirty seconds that gave Zhong Shenxiu the opportunity to pretend to be forced.
Shout!
I saw Zhong Shenxiu fly up, turn into a purple light, and penetrate the sky.
"Ten thousand swords, listen to my orders!"
Zhong Shenxiu suspended above the sky and shouted.
The tens of thousands of disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect below threw out the swords in their hands one after another.
For a while, tens of thousands of flying swords began to fly into the air.
Between Zhong Shenxiu, he stood with two fingers, pointing to the ten thousand swords, and looked at the gate of life on the top of the thousand-handed royal head that was crawling on the island.
"Heaven does not give birth to me Zhong Shenxiu, and the way of the sword is as eternal as a long night. Chop!"
As soon as Zhong Shenxiu's voice fell, he walked away.
For a while, tens of thousands of flying swords swarmed towards the thousand-armed Imperial Gate.
At that moment, ten thousand flying swords, as if turning into a heavenly sword, fell from the sky.
On the sea, all the disciples supported them with soul power, and they all supported Zhong Shenxiu to pretend to be forced.
In fact, it was not the ten thousand flying swords that Zhong Shenxiu manipulated. After all, this is in the Cloud Dream Realm, and each flying sword has its own owner.
Zhong Shenxiu is just responsible for guiding the trajectory of these swords.
The entire disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect were cooperating with him to pretend to be forced, and it was not easy.
Watching thousands of flying swords blast the world, the air runs through Changhong.
Zhuo Bufan, who was coming from afar, was also deeply shocked by this scene.
It's just that the trend of ten thousand people achieving one person can really succeed?
Rumble!
The moment the ten thousand swords fell, between heaven and earth, there was silence, and the sound was great!
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