Chapter 192 [Worship the Sword!] 】

To be able to fight with such a master is something that is hard to come by. Su Shan, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, is also unwilling to be inferior, and he doesn't want to use other magic weapons other than demon rain, he just wants to use the demon rain in his hand to fight with the Lingxiao sword master.

With the attack of the Ling Xiao Divine Sword, under the edge of the sword qi, the space was actually pierced out of a narrow crack, and the rolling wind originated from the void of the universe, appearing between Su Shan and the Ling Xiao Sword Master, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was also poured into the space crack.

It seems that between heaven and earth, only the awe-inspiring sword of the Lingxiao Sword Lord remains, which can attract the attention of everyone around him the most.

Even the tens of millions of sword qi hanging high above Bai Yujing seemed to have been forgotten by everyone in an instant, only the cyan sword blade in front of the Ling Xiao Sword Lord was powerful in the world.

This sword Su Shan has also seen before, in the ancient battlefield, the Lingxiao Sword Lord was surrounded by countless evil ghost Shura, and he used this long sword to fight with the evil ghost Shura. It's just that at the beginning, this four-foot long sword was far less powerful than one ten-thousandth of what it is now......

At the beginning, the Lingxiao Sword Master fought against the evil ghost Shura on the ancient battlefield, and he only had the cultivation of the peak of the Nine Rank Immortal Venerable, and he almost died on the spot under the siege of the overlapping evil ghost Shura.

A few months ago, in a battle, the Ancient Battlefield Guardian Formation Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Great Formation was broken by the Three Demons, although the Ling Xiao Sword Lord used the Ten Thousand Ancient Swords to show his might, but the power under his sword was far less than tonight.

It is like a full moon, and there is only one sword between heaven and earth.

Although Su Shan didn't know why he hadn't seen him for a few months, the strength of the Ling Xiao Sword Lord would become so strong, but he was also a person who was not willing to be lonely, and now the Ling Xiao Sword Lord had such strength, he just happened to be able to fight with him, Su Shan was also excited, and wanted to see which of the Mind Dao Body Great Sword Style plus the Divine Soldier Demon Rain was higher or lower compared to the inheritance of the Ling Xiao Sword Lord from the Ancient Sword God.

Buzz Buzz ......

The sound of the sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and tens of millions of sword qi in the air suddenly gathered into a bundle, condensed on the Demon Rain Sword Blade, the Idea Dao Body Great Sword Style was originally based on will, except for the immortal body of the ancient gods and demons, it was almost indestructible, and the Demon Rain was extremely sharp, and the two were superimposed, and the power was even more powerful, which could block the Ling Xiao Divine Sword that attacked head-on.

The Divine Soldier Demon Rain and the Lingxiao Divine Sword met in the air, and the tips of the swords were in one place, and the two swords were still in the air.

The two swords can't hold each other!

But the Ling Xiao Sword Master's face suddenly turned pale at this moment, although the Ling Xiao Divine Sword was in the air and could not hold on to the Divine Soldier Demon Rain, but the will gathered in the Dao Body Great Sword Style was like an invisible ocean tide, slamming into the Ling Xiao Divine Sword, and then rushing out of the Ling Xiao Divine Sword and pouring into the Ling Xiao Sword Lord's Purple Mansion.

The sword aura was like a tide, impacting the soul of the Ling Xiao Sword Master.

Although the edge of this sword was blocked, the idea in the sword carried the power of this sword, with the power of shattering the heavens and the earth, which had already made Ling Xiao's sword master lose his mind, and he felt as if he had turned into a lonely boat, walking through the stormy waves, and could be subverted in the sword intent frenzy at any time.

With a strong sword intent, destroy the opponent's soul will, this is the true meaning in the Dao Body Great Sword Style! It's just that although the will of the Lingxiao Sword Master is not as strong as Su Shan's, it can be supported by the Lingxiao Divine Sword, and it will not end up with a serious injury for a while.

Just eyes, ears, nose, mouth, tongue...... Among the seven apertures, there were suddenly traces of blood, and there were already blood stains on the face of the Ling Xiao Sword Master, although his body was standing proudly in the air like a sword, he had already shown a sign of defeat.

The monks who were watching at the scene, how could they not know the situation of the Ling Xiao Sword Master at this moment? It's just that these people finally feel that although the Ling Xiao Sword Master is defeated, it is still glorious, just because Su Shan's sword qi that shrouded millions of miles appeared at the beginning, which means that there is already a huge gap between Su Shan and them.

"Good!"

At this moment, a shout appeared beside the monks. Everyone looked back, but saw a young and handsome monk, standing not far from Zhao Che and Shangguan Yanran, his face full of excitement, shouting and clapping his hands.

Shangguan Yanran recognized that this person's name was Liu Moran, a disciple of the Feather Immortal Pavilion, so she only glanced at him coldly, and then stopped speaking. On both sides of the battle in the air, one is the head of her division, and the other is her husband, no matter who wins or loses, Shangguan Yanran is also in a dilemma.

But Liu Moran can't care so much, he is not a disciple of the four major sects of the Eight Classics, this person's real body is the Demon Zombie Ancestor who shocked the world hundreds of thousands of years ago, and now he has turned into a zombie and seized other people's bodies.

Although there is a great hatred with this Yuhua Immortal Pavilion, there is a close relationship between Liu Moran and Su Shan, and now seeing that Su Shan is better than the Lingxiao Sword Master, Liu Moran is already smiling.

Seeing that Su Shan's victory was imminent, the eyes of the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon were also full of light, and Zhao Che was also full of confidence in his heart, he had already obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Great Demon, and now seeing that his master had such strong strength, he thought in his heart that if he learned the master's exercises in the future and was taught by the master and the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon, who else in the world could stop him from taking revenge?

It's just amazing that those Immortal Venerable level senior monks of the Feather Immortal Pavilion were indifferent when Liu Moran clapped their hands and applauded, and they didn't stop Liu Moran from applauding loudly, as if they were very afraid of this junior disciple, but they didn't know why.

However, at this moment, from the side of the Ling Xiao Sword Master, a three-inch black sword blade burst out, and this sword blade actually followed the gap in the space opened up by the Ling Xiao Sword and rushed towards Su Shan's body.

In the battle with the Lingxiao Sword Master tonight, Su Shan was not going to invoke other magic weapons, but now the Divine Soldier Demon Rain was holding the Lingxiao Divine Sword in the air, which actually made the black three-inch sword blade bypass the Divine Soldier Demon Rain and the Lingxiao Divine Sword, and flew straight to Su Shan's chest.

If you want to use your magic weapon to block this black sword qi, you have no chance.

But seeing Su Shan's figure hanging in the air, he suddenly seemed to lose his support and fell down from mid-air. And when the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon saw this sudden change, he thought that it was the Ling Xiao Sword Master who had attacked the assassin secretly, and he was immediately furious; Nian remembered that it was the Ling Xiao Divine Sword that broke his Hundred Battles Blood Sword before the ages, and then the new hatred and old hatred were superimposed in his heart, and he also raised the magic knife in his hand desperately and flew towards the Ling Xiao Sword Master.

Su Shan fell from the sky, the demon rain had turned into red light, and flew into Su Shan's purple mansion, and when the Ling Xiao Divine Sword turned into a blood demon in a hundred battles, the light on the blade of the sword flashed, and a pillar of sword qi light that was ten thousand zhang long and a radius of a hundred meters covered the blood heavenly demon in a hundred battles.

"Hundred battles!"

Within the blade of the sword, a slender figure appeared in Huo Ran, facing the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon who was holding a magic knife and stepping on the sky-shattering steps, and shouted: "You and I haven't seen each other for hundreds of millions of years, but you still recognize me?" ”

"Sword God!"

The blade flashed, and then the demonic flames were monstrous, and the Hundred Battles Bloody Heavenly Demon roared in this demonic flame, and many lost memories of eons ago were now flooding into the heart of this demon......

However, after Su Shan fell from the sky, Zhao Che flew into the air for the first time, but was blocked by Luoxia Zhenren, this person was trying to take advantage of Su Shan's injury and kill Zhao Che to prevent future troubles, but then Shangguan Yanran flew over, a sword crossed in front of Zhao Che, and said: "The Dongfang High-rise Building is where my Lingxiao Sword Sect is stationed, if Your Excellency wants to kill people here, don't you put my Lingxiao Sword Sect in your eyes?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Luoxia Zhenren was stunned, and glared at Shangguan Yanran hatefully, so she had to let Zhao Che go for the time being.

And Su Shan fell from the air and was attacked by the three-inch sword qi, but he was not injured in the hands of the Lingxiao Sword Master, but was attacked by the Canglang Immortal Venerable.

A hundred miles away, at the top of the central high-rise building, Canglang Immortal Venerable has been paying attention to the high-rise battle in the East, and now in order to achieve his wish, he did not hesitate to sneak attack, this time seeing Su Shan fall from mid-air, a trace of happiness flashed on his face, and his body flew towards Su Shan in a flash.

"Canglang Immortal Venerable! After you attacked Su Daoyou, did you think about murdering him? ”

There was a sudden burst of shouts, and with a figure, blocking the place where the Canglang Immortal Venerable was moving.

Canglang Immortal Venerable looked fixedly, but found that the person standing in front of him was wearing a robe that represented the identity of the disciple of the Feather Immortal Pavilion, and immediately waved his sleeves, wanting to slap the disciple of the Feather Immortal Pavilion to death like a fly, and shouted in his mouth: "Look for death!" ”

"Hey...... Whether I'm looking for death or not, I can't tell by you Canglang Immortal Venerable! As soon as these words came out, there were snow-colored flying feathers in the sky, wrapping the Canglang Immortal Venerable in it.

The person who blocked the Canglang Immortal Venerable was the Feather Immortal Pavilion Liu Indifference, he knew that the Canglang Immortal Venerable's body was strong and could fight head-on with the bones of gods and demons, so the magic power he was using now was a means of directly attacking the soul and will through the physical body, and it was extremely extraordinary.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, and the surrounding snow feathers were in the sky, Canglang Immortal Venerable only felt that some calculations had been put into flowing water, and he secretly hated in his heart, roared, and secretly thought to himself: "Poor Dao still underestimates these four major sects!" Several high-rise buildings in this white jade capital were established by ancient monks, and they have the ability to compete with gods and demons for the soul of heaven and earth, and his four major sects occupy four high-rise buildings around them, absorbing the soul essence of all beings in the world since ancient times after death, and I don't know how much soul essence has been stored in the building for countless years...... The soul essence in the eastern high-rise building is attributed to the Lingxiao Sword Master, and the soul essence in the high-rise building of the Southern Feather Immortal Pavilion is obtained by this junior! I hate that I Canglang Immortal Venerable Wise I, who has been in the central high-rise building for several months, and I can't figure out the trick of seeking the soul and essence of the building...... But I don't know if Su Shan, who was injured by my three-inch black fairy sword weapon, can survive tonight. He must not die too early, he must wait for the poor Dao to solve this Feather Immortal Pavilion disciple first, and then go to him to get the benefits...... "Canglang Immortal Venerable is counting on Su Shan to survive tonight, not to die too early, it is precisely because he is not sure that he will immediately kill this Feather Immortal Pavilion monk who is blocking in front of him, so he has this thought.

If Su Shan was wiped out overnight because of the magical power of the Immortal Heavenly Sword Weapon, it would be impossible for those ancient magic weapons under his hands and the soul in his body to fall into the hands of his Canglang Immortal Venerable. The reason why Canglang Immortal Venerable had this idea in his heart was precisely because of Liu Moran's strong strength, which made Canglang Immortal Venerable rely on the body of gods and demons, and he didn't dare to say that he could easily kill Liu Moran.

Liu Moran's predecessor was the Demon Zombie Ancestor, the cultivation of the peak of the Nine Rank Immortal Venerable, and the realm of Taoism, which was only half a step away from gaining immortality...... Now that he has obtained the high-rise building of the Feather Immortal Pavilion in the central and southern part of Baiyujing, the soul essence that has been accumulated since ancient times has made Liu Moran's strength reach the peak of the Nine Rank Immortal Venerable in half a month, and in addition, in the high-rise building in the south, there is another opportunity to obtain it, so that Liu Moran has been immortal......

And this Liu Moran not only only used the magic power of the Feather Immortal Pavilion, but also collected all the poisons that were stored hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Among them, there was a Golden Silkworm Gu Poison, which had been poisonous for 600,000 years when it was taken into the hands of the Demon Zombie Ancestor hundreds of thousands of years ago. When the Demon Zombie Ancestor went to the Boundless Sea of Bones to look for the bones of gods and demons, he buried the golden silkworm Gu poison and the palm of an ancient demon thousands of miles underground.

Now this golden silkworm Gu poison has returned to Liu Moran's hands, this poison has fused a few bones of ancient gods and demons, and it is extremely powerful. The Golden Silkworm Gu already had the ability to devour the soul of life, and it had fused with the immortal bones of gods and demons for hundreds of thousands of years, making this poison even the Canglang Immortal Venerable have to be afraid of three points......

Although this poison could not melt the eternal immortal body of Canglang Immortal Venerable, the toxin was in the air, manifesting into tens of thousands of golden silkworms with wings fluttering and flying.

Even Canglang Immortal Venerable used his ancient supernatural powers, relying on his immortal body, he could no longer kill the golden silkworm in the air. Just because the body of each golden silkworm is built from a grain of god and demon bone powder, it already has an immortal and immortal foundation......

Although this golden silkworm can't bite through the immortal body of Canglang Immortal Venerable, it can turn into infinitely tiny dust, and from the immortal body of Canglang Immortal Venerable, countless pores penetrate into this person's body, and then in the muscles, bones and blood of Canglang Immortal Venerable, it turns into a soul-devouring golden silkworm, devouring his soul!

"What a sinister method!"

In the air, Canglang Immortal Venerable burst into a shout, and a wave of anger rose from the soles of his feet, filling this person's internal organs, and then roared: "The dignified Feather Immortal Pavilion monk has actually used such crooked and evil methods!" In ancient times, the Vermilion Bird Great Venerable created the Feather Immortal Pavilion, but he taught a demonic disciple like you, and if the so-called Feather Immortal Pavilion really happened, he had already lost the face of the Vermilion Bird Great Venerable! ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"

But Liu Indifference only screamed, controlling the golden silkworm Gu poison in the sky, covering the Canglang Immortal Venerable, but his body turned into countless snow-white feathers, suspended around the Canglang Immortal Venerable, and suddenly said in his mouth: "No matter how vicious I am Ancestor, I will not let go of the cold arrow to plot against others when they are alone......

The body turned into rolling feathers, like snow falling in the sky, Liu Moran used the snow feather feather magic method of the Feather Immortal Pavilion to the extreme, and he was not afraid of punches and kicks from the waves in the air.

No matter how strong the immortal body of Canglang Immortal Venerable was, Liu Moran only dodged his body in all directions, not fighting him head-on, but only controlling the Heavenly Golden Silkworm Gu Poison to take the opportunity to devour the soul of Canglang Immortal Venerable. Although this snow feather transformation method is a method that every disciple of the Feather Immortal Pavilion must learn, but now Liu Moran has obtained the inheritance of the ancient Vermilion Bird Venerable in the southern high-rise building, and he has already understood this snow feather transformation method, which is actually a magical means that the Vermilion Bird Venerable realized back then and became famous in the world in ancient times.