Chapter 354: Thirty-two Thousand Two Hundred Swords

Meng Daoran shook his head, waved his hand is a sword sweep, his sword is very powerful, the sword light is separated from the sword move, the sword qi is separated from the sword shadow, the sword turns is a hundred swords and a thousand swords come out, the stone sword is born flexibly in his hand, as if it is no longer a sword, and his arms are general, dancing at will.

His sword collided with Taishang's paper fan, the power of the two was amazing, just the collision of aura could hurt the ordinary martial artist of the Seven Heavens, the strength of the two was very similar, and they never hurt each other at all.

"Evergreen!"

Suddenly, Meng Daoran screamed violently, and the stone sword in his hand suddenly exploded, as if a stone needle had grown, and the aura rushed to his face, forming pieces of leaves, and sword qi erupted from the leaves, following the leaves to fly together, attracting other leaves around, wreaking havoc.

He converted the aura into leaves, and the leaves gathered the power of the sword qi, and put all the power on the tips of the leaves, so that not only could he bombard the enemy from a distance, but the power was also extraordinary.

"Fudo Ming King!"

A terrifying power erupted from his hand, and the aura flowing behind him gradually changed into the appearance of an eight-armed godman, and the godman stretched out his hand and patted it, and a powerful air flow instantly emitted. The leaves were blown away by the strong air current, but the sword qi inside the leaves flew towards Taishang.

"Humph!"

Meng Daoran snorted coldly, the sword qi in his hand was vertical and horizontal, changing in front of him, the sword qi formed different forms, there were bells, knives, swords, hammers, scissors, swimming dragons and phoenixes, countless majestic sword qi erupted in an instant, compressing the air, turning into a dragon-shaped sword qi, and scattering the powerful air flow.

Taishang also noticed the mysterious sword qi in the leaves, and immediately unfolded the paper fan, using enough internal qi to resist.

The sword qi in the leaves spread horizontally, piercing Taishang's clothes, skin and flesh, pressing him to the ground, and his back slid on the ground for dozens of feet before stopping.

"Sword Sect?"

He felt something the moment he took this move, but he wasn't sure at the time, and now he reacted to the airflow after the change of the sword move.

He got up indifferently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the paper fan in his hand suddenly fell, revealing the skeleton of the paper fan, each skeleton was made of dark iron, the skeleton was spliced, and finally formed a long sword.

The eight-armed god-man that emerged from behind him vanished, creating a black cloud of smoke that surrounded him like a ghost.

"I didn't expect the Sword Sect of the primeval period to let me be lucky enough to see it today, it's really incredible, but Meng Daoran, how long do you think your body can support it?"

"You think you can kill me?"

Tai Shang sneered, looking at Meng Daoran with his sword, he knew very well in his heart how long this once legendary man in front of him could hold out, and he stretched out his other one behind him, using his aura to stabilize his injuries.

He delayed again and said, "Meng Daoran, I am already in the realm of the Nine Heavens, I can feel that your strength is weakening a little bit, I'm afraid you didn't enter the Nine Heavens through legitimate channels, right?" In this way, if you fight me, I'm afraid it will accelerate your illness, right? Do you want to die together? ”

Originally, he had reluctantly entered the realm of the Nine Heavens through the means of "returning to one in March", but just now he received a sword under the command of the Great Freedom Sword Sect, and his cover door was opened, and now he can only delay time while stabilizing his cover door, so as not to die with Meng Daoran.

"So what?"

Meng Daoran was cold, the stone sword in his hand blossomed again, and the sword qi in it was even more powerful, leaving no room for each sword, desperately trying to kill Taishang.

"The Great Freedom Sword Sect is the inheritance of the Sword Sect, and I'm afraid that you don't know that Taoism is not successful?"

His sword qi can see how to exert it, only knowing that if his sword is wielded, then the sword qi will attack from all directions, and if he is not careful, the person who fights with him will be scolded and killed with a majestic and amazing sword qi.

When Meng Yu on the side heard this, his mind suddenly became unstable, and he hurriedly withdrew his aura, stopped healing Li Bai and the others, and hurriedly stabilized the surging qi and blood in his body.

Damn it!

His face was cold, looking at a man who was aggressive, he felt very uncomfortable, and said secretly: Dad, what do you believe in? Your time is short, so why do you have to work hard?

Although he said so in his heart, he also knew the truth very well, if Meng Daoran didn't work hard, then only he would be desperate, in this way, the odds of winning were not great, if he lost, Meng Daoran didn't make a move, everyone lying here would have to die, and none of them could get out alive.

"Qingxuan!"

He suddenly raised his sword, and strange holes appeared on his body, there were twelve holes, and each time he opened one, his aura would be doubled, and when all twelve were opened, the aura in his sea of qi gushed out wildly, walking all over his body, stimulating his ability to the extreme.

The peerless sword in his hand seemed to crack, shedding layers of sword chips, although his realm was still only a half-step Nine Heavens realm, but his aura was already almost the same as Taishang and Meng Daoran.

The unequaled sword fell, slashing towards Taishang, and in an instant, only a touch of sword light could be seen, and under the sword light, not a single grass was born.

This was almost an instantaneous thing, Meng Daoran immediately reacted, the stone sword in his hand stood horizontally in front of him, and the spiritual energy in his hand surged, giving birth to the stone sword, turning the sword shadow of the stone sword into countless subtle stone needles, overwhelming the sky and penetrating.

As soon as the sword turned, the stone needle flew out, accompanied by Meng Yu's sword, and blasted towards Taishang.

Burst!

The sword light did not disperse, but Meng Yu spurted blood, and then he immediately sealed the twelve holes on his body where spiritual energy came out, took the healing pill, and hurriedly breathed.

Meng Daoran also sat on the ground, quietly looking at the sword light that had not dissipated for a long time, and said with a smile: "Qingxuan Sword Technique, great freedom!" This sword is a blow from the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Realm, which is enough to sweep everything, but unfortunately it is still a little short of dealing with Taishang, so I made up 32,200 swords! ”

"Haha, it's really worthy of being a genius, impacting the twelve lifelines and sealing the most important temples, so as to gain the power of the Nine Heavens Realm, use your most mysterious sword, seal Taishang, give me a chance!"

"That way, I can live a few more days!"

A quarter of an hour passed, and the sword light finally dissipated, and the corpse behind the sword light was scorched, and the tiny holes in his body separated his flesh and turned into flesh and mud, and the blurred appearance of flesh and blood was disgusting.

It was not Meng Yu who killed Taishang, but Meng Yu's Qingxuan sword is incomparable, although the power is very small, but the power is that it can seal the enemy's aura for a moment, so that Meng Daoran on the side has the opportunity to kill Taishang.

Although this sword was cut out by Meng Yu's tough strength, but its power is several times more powerful than Li Bai's "Qinglian Sword Solution", under this sword, no one can live if it is not the realm of the Nine Heavens.

Meng Daoran smiled, looked at Meng Yu who was pranayama, and said with a smile: "I can go back to Chang'an and wait!" ”

After speaking, he used luck in his left hand, sealed his cultivation, and disappeared into the dense forest.

(To be continued)