399 Poison Dragon's Horn
There was another scream from his mouth.
This roar was filled with a strong sense of shock.
In front of him, among the scattered crimson sword flames and scattered raindrops and fine lightning bolts, hundreds of thin black lights were shooting towards him!
At this time, only he had time to perceive these thin black lights like fine needles, and only he could perceive clearly that these thin lights still came from Ouyang Yuxian's sword tip.
These black thin lights came from the inside of the black sword in Ouyang Yuxian's hand, and with the violent spurt of her spirit yuan, it naturally flew out with the sword momentum of this sword!
The most important thing is that these black thin lights exude an even stronger sweet and fishy smell, which made his eyes blur for just this moment.
As the two waves of dust exploded under his feet, the wrist of his sword-wielding right hand turned extremely soft, and his entire arm swung rapidly like a circle.
The sword light swirled in front of him, expanding.
The blazing golden sword light formed an open umbrella in front of him.
"What kind of sword pose is this?"
One of the candidates screamed in shock.
This was obviously a defensive sword style that was more amazing than the "Iron Barrier", but he hadn't even heard of it, and it should be one of the secret swords of the Iron Pond Sword Academy.
The oncoming black light was blocked by Lu Dongsheng's sword.
However, Lu Dongsheng, who was on the spot, turned pale sharply, a fierce and resolute look flashed in his eyes, and the golden rainbow sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and hundreds of golden pear blossoms appeared in the golden light, sweeping towards the falling Ouyang Yuxian with overwhelming might.
"It's Pear Blossom Fall!"
The eyes of a priest who was watching widened in surprise, and many disciples who knew something about the Iron Pool Sword Sect also opened their mouths wide, with a look of horror on their faces.
'Pear Blossom Falling' is one of the two most powerful killing moves in the "Iron Pond Sword Sutra", it is said that there are less than five people in the entire sect, with this move, this set of sword scriptures is included in the ranks of the five grade combat skills, I didn't expect that Lu Dongsheng was already successful at a young age, and those who could enter the inner hall of the temple were indeed the leaders among the geniuses.
Hundreds of pear blossoms are like ten thousand swords in unison, and in the face of such a sword style, the best way is to defend with all your might.
However, Ouyang Yuxian's reaction greatly surprised others.
Her body had just fallen back to the ground.
Instead of using the powerful defensive position in the family sword scripture, she raised the black sword flat, and her body jumped up again, stabbing forward flatly.
With Ouyang Yuxian raising his arm, the thunder in the sky rose again, and the dissipated wind and rain condensed again.
Compared with the previous sword, this time the wind was more violent, the rain was more urgent, and unlike the previous misty drizzle, the raindrops condensed by the vitality of heaven and earth under the thunder light were as big as broad beans, which were clearly visible, as if an independent world with wind and rain was isolated on the hillside.
It's rain.
It's heavy rain.
This is the powerful and powerful rainstorm slashing style in the Ouyang family's family heirloom sword scripture!
Countless raindrops turned into a rain of arrows to meet the pear blossoms that shot in, emitting a dense crisp roar like a golden iron horse.
The momentum of the pear blossom sword quickly shrank and dried up in the torrential rain, and purple mist erupted from the tip of the black sword again, but this time the mist spewed out did not dissipate with the wind, but turned into a stream of black gas and wrapped around the golden rainbow sword.
And Ouyang Yuxian's body was shocked and flew upside down by the powerful force generated by the Lingyuan collision again when he was halfway down.
The world around them suddenly darkened.
The black qi flowed along the sword in Lu Dongsheng's hand, instantly flowing to the hilt of his sword, and then flowing in his hand.
A feeling of weakness quickly appeared in his body, as if he hadn't eaten for many days, and then his vision was completely blurred.
He was defeated.
A muffled sound of "Peng" sounded in front of him.
He knew that it was the sound of Ouyang Yuxian falling to the ground after being rebounded by his sword momentum.
His hand lifted as hard as he could, trying to throw the sword out in an instant, turning it into a meteor.
However, his strength seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and when he raised his hand, he already felt that his sword could not be thrown in front of Ouyang Yuxian.
"How is that possible!"
His remaining strength turned into a scream of disbelief.
The golden rainbow sword in his hand dimmed sharply and fell to the ground.
His whole body fell weakly forward, and he fell to his knees.
"What kind of sword is this?"
Many exclamations rang out at the same time.
Among the people who spoke out, some were even clergy watching the battle.
Everyone had thoroughly understood that Ouyang Yuxian's sword contained an astonishing poison, and the tip of her dull black sword was densely covered with many fine holes that spewed out poison.
What made them extremely puzzled was that since the poison contained in this sword was so terrifying, then Ouyang Yuxian should also be hit by this poison.
In the midst of such a collision of vitality, such a highly toxic vitality should permeate her body at the same time.
However, at this time, Ouyang Yuxian, who had fallen to the ground, had already stood up.
Her whole body was still trembling, but her petite figure made many people feel palpitations.
"It's the dragon's horns! it's the dragon's horns!"
An exclamation came from nowhere, and just listening to the sound made it clear that this person was full of fear in his heart.
"Poison Dragon's Horn!"
"It's ......!"
Many of the clergy and onlookers gasped at the same time, and their bodies suddenly stiffened.
"I didn't expect that the poisonous dragon horn actually fell on the Ouyang family. ”
On the peak on the east side of Vientiane Valley, the beautiful eyes of quicksand were slightly closed, and he said softly.
"Relying on the advantage of weapons, the Ouyang family is nothing more than that. The Eastern Emperor was a little unimpressed.
This sword came from Southern Xinjiang, and it was once the sword of the strongest cultivator in Southern Xinjiang.
In the dim black iron sword body, there was actually a Danjing taken out of the body of a real poisonous dragon. With the strength of the input spirit element, Danjing will exude different toxins, and the hilt of this sword is made of Yanlong crystal, which can easily remove the threat of these toxins.
On the battlefield of humans and demons, tens of thousands of demon troops died in his hands with this sword, and they were later besieged by the masters of the Demon Templar, and finally died in battle, and the poisonous dragon horns with him were nowhere to be found.
After decades, this sword actually appeared in Ouyang Yuxian's hand, and it was rumored that Ouyang Tianchi and the Po Sa Witch King had a good relationship, which did not seem to be groundless.
"The Jin Hong Sword is also a third-grade Xuan soldier, Lu Dongsheng can use the pear blossom fall in the late stage of cultivation in the three realms, isn't it the benefit of weapons?"
"This ......"
"Besides, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it also needs the right combat skills to exert its true power, the rules of the ranking tournament are that any means can be used, I have heard of the disagreement between you and the Ouyang family, and I have long heard of the dissatisfaction with you, and you are still the head of the knights. Lose face. ”
"I ......"
"Unexpectedly, the poison in the horns of the poisonous dragon can be stimulated to the extreme with such a fierce move, it seems that the records in the classics are wrong......"
Ignoring the dumb words of the Eastern Emperor, he stared at the bottom of the valley and whispered to himself in quicksand. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Emperor Costume Master Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.