Chapter 152: Excalibur
One hundred and eight divine swords shook together.
All of a sudden, the light shone brightly and dazzlingly.
Zheng Jiuyuan's face showed a majestic look, and the whole person seemed to be standing in the midst of ten thousand swords, exuding a soaring momentum, which shocked everyone.
"Little Taoist, don't say that my Zheng family in the East China Sea deceived you, if you can block my one hundred and eight divine swords today, I will let you live......"
The voice resounded in the air, and when everyone heard it, their faces changed greatly.
One hundred and eight divine swords are Zheng Jiuyuan's famous stunts, terrifying to the extreme, how can Fang Xuan's strength be stopped?
"If my guess is right, this little Taoist priest is afraid that he will suffer from ten thousand swords piercing his heart......"
"If you are an enemy of the Zheng family in the East China Sea, there is only one end."
"If you want to resist these one hundred and eight divine swords, I'm afraid it's even more difficult than ascending to the sky, and in the entire East China Sea, I'm afraid that no one can do it except for Zheng Tianlong, who lives in the Zheng family."
……
All of a sudden, many people said with pity on their faces.
The sword qi is wanton and horizontal, as if it is integrated with the four directions of heaven and earth, and the endless grandeur is mighty, as if it comes through the sky, and the shining sword is full of murderous opportunities.
Fang Xuan's eyes were awe-inspiring, he looked straight towards Zheng Jiuyuan, and said in a shocking voice: "You and I are both sword wielders, and today I will teach Your Excellency a master!" ”
The words fell, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, he waved the true martial arts sword in his hand.
"Commander of the priesthood, general of the third and fifth divisions. If there is evil, it will be killed, and if there is evil, it will be destroyed. Bless blessing and enlightenment. The evil monsters are destroyed, and the five emperors descend to power. Protecting the world for thousands of years, Emperor Rixi. The Yellow Dragon descended to the sky, and the emperor's life expectancy. Jingxiao Cave Chapter, but the demon is not. Haste as a law. ”
Thundered!
The incantation sounded, and in the sea of clouds in the sky, in an instant, there was thunder and lightning.
All the hearts trembled, and their eyes looked up at the sky.
I saw that above the sky, the sea of clouds converged, and in the sky above my head, lightning flashed.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth became gloomy, and a cold wind blew.
"Boom"
In the vast sky, thunder surged and turned into a long dragon, whistling and falling.
Fang Xuan held the True Martial Arts Sword high in his hand, pointing to the sky, one after another lightning rays fell on his long sword, and in less than a moment, his whole person seemed to be wrapped in thunder and lightning, and the sword body was flashing with blue light.
"The true trick of subduing demons and thunder?"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Jiuyuan's expression was slightly startled, and he said: "Among the Daomen, the technique of the five elements is the strongest method of resisting thunder, I didn't expect it...... Your thunder control technique has reached such a realm! ”
Everything is around, at this moment, as if wrapped in thunder.
The mighty power gathered on Fang Xuan's long sword, terrifying to the extreme.
In the face of such a powerful thunder control method, Zheng Jiuyuan saw it for the first time in his lifetime.
Although the law of thunder is strong, but throughout the ages, people who practice in the thunder method are difficult to achieve, only because of this magic power, you need to integrate the heaven and earth with body and mind, in order to summon the thunder and help the common people.
Many Taoist priests, who have practiced for decades, may end their lives, and they only learn the method of resisting thunder in the palm of their hands, and they cannot summon heavenly thunder at all.
At Fang Xuan's age, it was rare to be able to trigger a heavenly thunder.
For a while, Zheng Jiuyuan also secretly felt sorry for Fang Xuan.
Today, Fang Xuan's opponent is him, if he uses Fang Xuan's cultivation and cultivates for another ten years, he may not be Zheng Jiuyuan's opponent.
"I am a god in the sky, the law of the main thunder, learn Qimen Dunjia, Taiyi Shenshu, the Great Six Arts, sacrifices, talismans, subduing the demon world, now with what I have learned all my life, I will do my best to fight with Your Excellency!"
Fang Xuan's face was grim, fearless and fearless.
The True Martial Arts Sword was in his hand, constantly trembling, as if sensing the master's emotions, and thousands of thunder rays converged, surging and boiling.
"Good! Catch the sword! ”
Zheng Jiuyuan let out a long roar and jumped up.
In an instant, everyone heard only a buzzing sound, which shook so much that their eardrums were about to burst.
As far as the eye can see, thousands of divine swords seem to be endless, like the momentum of the wind and the dragon, breaking through the heavens and the earth, running through the sea of clouds in all directions.
Everyone was shocked, and they only felt that their whole bodies trembled.
Zheng Jiuyuan's momentum was too powerful, as if it had enveloped the Quartet.
"Broken!"
Fang Xuan's face did not change color, he roared angrily, and the True Martial Law Sword in his hand slashed out in the air.
Thousands of thunderbolts of lightning, like the vast and infinite ocean, surging and rolling, continuous, electric light shining and dancing.
In the wind, Fang Xuandao's robe fluttered with the wind, moving forward.
Thundered!
There was a loud bang, as if it was about to poke a hole in the sky.
One hundred and eight divine swords, with a terrible sword light, came brilliantly.
The True Martial Law Sword in Fang Xuan's hand swung out and swept into the air, sweeping across the sky between the lightning and flint.
"Whoosh"
"Whoosh"
"Whoosh"
Dozens of divine swords came agitated, and in an instant, they vibrated together with the True Martial Law Sword.
"Bang dang! ~Bang Dang~"
Pieces of swords, like a waterfall pouring down, were shot down one after another.
Zheng Jiuyuan stepped into the air, his whole face was majestic, and he pinched his sword in his hand, pointing directly at Fang Xuan.
Tens of thousands of sword lights, as if guided by him, kept rotating, shining brightly, facing them directly.
"Boom"
There was a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of a sword, like a tsunami from a mountain.
The high-rise building seems to have collapsed with a bang.
Everyone present trembled, and their faces were shocked.
"The power of this little Taoist priest...... It's horrible......"
"But even so, in the face of Zheng Jiuyuan, he doesn't have a chance to ...... at all."
Many people spoke loudly.
Zheng Jiuyuan at this moment, like a god descending from the heavens, shocked the eight desolations, and the incomparable sword qi flew vertically and horizontally, and the mighty sword light slashed the sky and the earth.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Fang Xuan gritted his teeth, felt the incomparable killing intent, and brandished the True Martial Law Sword in his hand.
In an instant, dozens of divine swords burst open, and under the power of the True Martial Law Sword, they instantly shattered.
"This ......"
"Oh my God......"
"This sword ......"
All the people, dumbfounded, only looked pale.
In front of such a powerful sword power, Fang Xuan was able to cut off dozens of divine swords on the spot, which was simply amazing.
"You...... Good means......"
Zheng Jiuyuan's face changed slightly, as if he also felt a heavy pressure.
One hundred and eight divine swords, which he had forged with all his life's energy, were indestructible, but at this moment, those divine swords seemed to be difficult to sink the power in Fang Xuan's hands.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zheng Jiuyuan couldn't believe it.
The True Martial Law Sword is a magic weapon carried by the True Martial Emperor, and it is naturally extremely powerful, but how can it be resisted by ordinary blades?
Even if Fang Xuan was above his strength, weaker than Zheng Jiuyuan, but with the True Martial Sword in his hand, the endless magnificence was just exhausted, and he didn't even fall behind for a while.
"Ding!"
A sword light seemed to stand out from the ten thousand gods.
In an instant, it was faster than the speed of light, instantly penetrating Fang Xuan's body, and Fang Xuan's body trembled slightly.
"Old Fang ......"
Wang Zhenren was dumbfounded and let out a heart-rending cry.
"Fang Dao Long ......"
Wang Fugui and the others exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time.