Chapter 370: Sword Immortal, Wind Flower
The pure karma that was caught by the old sword immortal was already missing most of his life at this moment, his body was cold, and his heartbeat was weak, if it weren't for his own self-healing ability and the emerald green seed in his heart, I am afraid he would have entered the netherworld.
Holding the Dragon Death Sword in his right hand, the old sword immortal's condition at this time was not very good, why did he hide the sword in his body, it was not at all as others guessed, every time he used his sword, his cultivation would drop a lot, so he had no choice but to hide his Dragon Death Sword and not let the world know the truth.
Although the aura in his body has reached the late stage of the Supreme Realm, the old sword immortal knows very well that when the momentum dissipates after a while, he will fall to the early stage of the Supreme Realm, and he will also enter weakness, if he can't recover quickly, then today is the day he falls.
Thinking about it, the old sword fairy landed on a mountain, grabbed the pure karma in his hand, and bit his arm, the old sword fairy sucked the blood of the pure karma like a beast.
"Wind Blossom!"
A cold shout resounded through the mountains and forests, and then the sky was full of light like a meteor shooting towards the old sword immortal on the mountain.
The four people who rushed over saw that the old sword immortal was absorbing the blood in the pure karma body, and they all panicked for a while. Zhao Dian was the most excited, and directly used his spiritual power to launch an attack towards the old sword immortal.
And the other three were also together, after the streamer, they swooped down and killed the old sword immortal.
I sucked a mouthful of blood, and my mouth was full of fishy sweetness.
The old sword immortal laughed hideously, glanced at the pure karma in his hand that had passed out, and said angrily: "You are so eager for a divine object, then the old man will destroy it, no one can think of it!"
"You dare!"
The sound fell, and the old sword immortal condensed hundreds of spirit swords around his body and rushed towards the flying streamer, and then one of the spirit swords directly passed through Pure Ye's chest from his back, bringing him into the distance.
Seeing this, everyone hurriedly shifted their direction and chased towards Pure Karma, but no one expected that before they could catch up, they saw the chasing nine-headed snake stretch out one head and swallow Pure Karma directly, without giving any chance.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were wide open and silent!
And Zhao Dian watched the old sword fairy sit cross-legged, and the spirit sword sword array protector appeared around him, and the dragon sword stopped in the air, whoever attacked the formation, it killed whom!
"You find a way to kill that thing, and I'll interfere with the Wind Flower to absorb the blood of the Demon Lord!"
Hurriedly shouted at the stunned three, Zhao Dian condensed the mark with both hands, the wind and clouds above his head converged, and above the old sword immortal, the spiritual power condensed two huge arms, and then clenched his fists and smashed them down.
But the Dragon Death Sword flew into the air by itself at this time, swinging its edge and colliding with the falling fist.
On the other side, the three of them were already fighting with the Hydra without reservation, bent on digging out the pure karma from the stomach of the Hydra Snake to see if they could get the remnants of the Demon Lord Divine Blood.
In the distance, Xuanji strolled over, watching the battle between the two places, she knew that the nine-headed serpent had swallowed pure karma, because it was under her control.
She gave Pure Karma a breath of relief, and she wouldn't let Pure Karma die so easily, she had to let her suffer a lot of torture and suffering!
On the mountain, the old sword immortal was not affected by Zhao Dian, and Zhao Dian was afraid of his dragon sword and never dared to approach it easily, so he could concentrate on absorbing the large mouthful of blood just now.
It's just that when absorbing, the old sword immortal found that the blood did not have any effect after absorption, just like ordinary water flow.
Suddenly opened his eyes, the old sword fairy's expression was a little panicked, he anxiously felt the spiritual power that had begun to flow in his body, his tongue kept licking his mouth, swallowing all the remaining tastes, but no matter what he did, it didn't seem to have any effect.
That big mouthful of blood, after the old sword immortal ran the spiritual power to decompose and absorb, he didn't get anything, let alone return to the peak, and he couldn't recover even a trace of spiritual power.
And Zhao Dian, who was knocking on the side, noticed the sudden weakening of the old sword immortal's breath, and was already faintly unable to resist his own attack of the sword formation, his eyes showed coldness, and he clenched his right fist and directly slammed into the old sword immortal's sword formation.
"Bang!"
The sword array shattered, and the spirit sword disintegrated.
The Dragon Death Sword landed beside the old sword immortal and became a little dim.
"Hahaha, Feng Zhihua, is this your fate? I can't wait to get the blood of the Demon Lord, but the bamboo basket is empty!" Zhao Dian stood in the air in front of the old sword immortal with his hands in his hands, looking at the old sword immortal whose breath had plummeted, and sneered.
The old sword fairy looked a little dazed, not knowing joy and sorrow.
With a muffled snort, he stood up, his dry hand grasping the dragon sword that had followed him all his life, and the sword swirled around his body.
"Junior!"
Whispering a sentence, the old sword fairy's bright eyes suddenly bloomed with a cold light. Then the sword pointed at Zhao Dian and said coldly: "People will eventually die, but they can be heavier than Mount Tai, but they can be lighter than Hongmao, no matter what, do your best." Laugh at others, you deserve it too!"
Zhao Dian looked at the old sword immortal whose aura had been much weaker at this time, and suddenly felt even more terrifying than before, his body shook a few times involuntarily, and he still said stiffly: "Senior, this is not your time anymore, it's better to go with peace of mind, junior can give seniors a ride!"
The old sword fairy laughed and sighed: "This trip, if it doesn't work, it will become a benevolent, the old man has left a surprise in this world, it's enough, but before leaving, I have to find a few little ghosts to give the Hades King as a meeting gift!"
Hearing this, Zhao Dian's eyes were solemn, and a tall figure wearing armor appeared behind him, holding a long white knife in his hand.
"Heavenly Guardian!"
"Canghai Sword Technique!"
The old sword fairy raised the dragon sword, the long sword was laid flat, and a sword was sacrificed, and the sword qi carried the wind and rain, surging towards the heavenly guard who waved the long knife towards him.
"Bang!"
The impact was shocking, and the tall figure in armor was shattered by the sword qi piercing. Zhao Dian's expression changed suddenly, he didn't expect that the powerful Heavenly Punishment Guard would be shattered by the old sword immortal's sword.
When the sword fell, the old sword fairy sneered softly, and raised his sword and swung the second sword.
The second sword was swung out, and hundreds of pale golden spirit swords appeared, all of which locked on Zhao Dian and stabbed them together.
Seeing this, Zhao Dian held his right wrist with his left hand, and a green turtle pattern appeared in his palm, and the turtle pattern expanded, forming a huge defensive barrier.
"Jizo Thousand Tortoise Shells!"
"Broken!"
The old sword immortal snorted lightly, and the spirit sword rushed above the green barrier, and in just an instant, the barrier was full of cracks, and then shattered and scattered into points of light.
Seeing this, Zhao Dian completely understood that even if the old sword immortal fell to this point, it was not something he could provoke. Fear arose, and Zhao Dian turned around and rushed to the side.
"The third sword!"
Looking at the back of Zhao Dian escaping, the old sword immortal held the sword in the air, the sword finger of his left hand slashed across the body of the dragon sword, the sword blade hummed and the dragon groaned, and a sword light rushed into the air.
Immediately, above Zhao Dian's head, a dazzling light suddenly shot down, shaped like a golden dragon, directly engulfing Zhao Dian.
Zhao Dian's instinctive all-out resistance was completely disintegrated by the brilliance in a breath, and then thousands of sword intents poured into his body, and his divine form was destroyed.
The brilliance dissipated, everything returned to calm, and Zhao Dian was no longer seen.
used three swords, but it was one sword to obliterate Zhao Dian.
The old sword fairy looked at the three people who were struggling to fight the nine-headed snake, turned the dragon sword sideways, and locked on the ghost eagle king who was knocked back by the light wave of the nine-headed snake.
Like light and shadow, he instantly came behind the Ghost Eagle King, and immediately held his sword and went straight to his back.
"Rub!"
"You..."
The chest was suddenly pierced, and the ghost demon king's eyes widened, and he looked down at the half of the long sword emerging from his body, and turned his head to look behind him, losing his mind.
Corpse Weihan, who stopped the attack of the nine-headed snake on the side, noticed the situation of the ghost demon king, looked shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "I didn't expect the seniors to make a sneak attack!"
Hearing the sound, Liucai Ying looked to the side sharply, and then turned pale, extremely worried that she would be next.
However, the old sword fairy didn't pay attention to the corpse, but instead pushed the dragon sword into it for a few points, and then heard the painful tearing sound of the ghost eagle king.
The palm spirit power surged, and the blade of the sword burst out.
Before the Ghost Eagle King could open his mouth to ask why, his chest was cut open by the sword qi, his body shattered, and the demonic qi was annihilated.
The fourth sword kills the demon king.
The old sword immortal glanced at the extremely vigilant corpse Weihan and Liucaiying, smiled indifferently, and said, "Whoever stands in my way, die!"
After that, the old sword fairy stared at the nine-headed snake with scarlet eyes in front of him, and the two of them shouted loudly in confusion: "Since you have already come, why don't you show up, if you don't show up, then the old man will behead this little snake of yours!"
The words fell, and there was no other movement around.
The old sword fairy rushed towards the nine-headed snake with his sword, and the sword qi around his body was condensed, and under the gaze of the corpse and the flowing color, the old sword fairy was like a sword qi tornado, strangling the nine-headed snake into a pile of minced meat and mist one after another, and then turned into a dark streamer that filled the air.
As a result, the pure karma that was swallowed by the nine-headed serpent fell to the ground, lying on his stomach miserably, motionless.
The fifth sword strangled the nine-headed serpent.
The momentum on the old sword immortal's body doubled, and the sword qi and sword intent were revealed all over his body, which made the two people on the side fearful, and they didn't dare to open their mouths or make any moves.
And at this moment, a figure fell from the sky, making the secret realm that was already changing day and darkness and about to collapse even more sensational.
Xuanji fell, looked at the momentum like the old sword immortal back then, and said coldly: "Use everything, it is worthy of the sword immortal wind, the next sword, you will die!"
Corpse Weihan and Liucai Ying didn't know who this mysterious person was, and they hadn't noticed that there were other people around them, but after thinking about it carefully, they suddenly thought of the previous injury of Pure Karma, it could be that they were injured by this person!
The old sword fairy changed to holding the sword with both hands, looked at the Demon Emperor Xuanji in front of him, and suddenly showed a fearless smile of life and death, and said happily: "What's the matter with death, the old man has countless legends in his life, but it's a pity that he chose the wrong one, to be able to fight with the Demon Emperor before he died, even if there is only one sword, it is enough to laugh and comfort his life!"
He, Feng Zhihua, will wield the last sword in this life today, and let the world know that there was once a world-famous sword immortal named Feng Zhihua!