Chapter 116: Sword of the Primordial God
As soon as Yin Zhong stepped on it, the corners of the eaves collapsed, and his figure rose into the air, turning into a red divine dragon, and swooping towards the Sword Saint on the steps.
Seeing this, the Sword Saint's eyes suddenly lit up, Yin Zhong's martial arts path was very different from the martial arts of the Fengyun World, and he must have a greater inspiration: "Good come!" ”
"Kenpachi!"
Two strands of sword light shot up into the sky, like two divine swords across the sky, wanting to slash the red dragon in the air.
Ang –
The red divine dragon let out a long groan, stretched out its left and right claws, and easily grabbed the two sword lights, pinched it hard, and the two sword lights shattered with a bang, turning into countless fragments and dissipating into the void.
"If that's all you have, then die!"
Yin Zhong's voice came out of the red divine dragon's body, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a spiritual light condensed by true qi flew out, like a flying sword, shooting towards the Sword Saint.
"Sword Twenty-One!"
A fine light erupted in the Sword Saint's eyes, and twenty-one sword lights condensed in the void around him, enveloping the four directions of heaven and earth, like a sword net, shrouding towards the red divine dragon.
Seeing the sword net composed of these twenty-one sword lights, Yin Zhong's face also showed a trace of solemnity, and he let out a long groan again, and the red dragon scales condensed by the true qi around his body shot out, colliding with the sword net, and consuming the power of the sword net.
By the time the sword net reached the body, the power was already much weaker, and Yin Zhong's body shook and his long tail swept away, and the sword net was broken.
"Sword Twenty-two!"
Seeing that Sword Twenty-One couldn't help Yin Zhong, the Sword Saint finally used his strongest attack at this time.
Rumble!
Heaven and earth were instantly overwhelmed by the sword light emitted by the Sword Saint, like an ocean, swarming towards Yin Zhong.
"Damn, this is going crazy!" Yin Zhong was also taken aback.
The sword saint's strength realm at this time is similar to him, the power of the sword light emitted is not weak, he can block it, but it is only by virtue of the dragon divine skill, at this time, in the face of this dense sword light, if he can't cope with it for a while, it is very likely to be torn to pieces.
"Dragon Tour Eight Desolations!"
The red divine dragon turned into a red light, flickered a few times in the air, and then escaped from the siege of many sword lights, and went straight to the sword saint on the steps.
The Sword Saint frowned, and a large amount of sword light was born in front of him again, heading towards Yin Zhong.
Yin Zhong could only change direction again and attack from other directions.
The two attacked and dodged, and they were at a stalemate.
Although in terms of real age, Yin Zhong is much older than the Sword Saint, but his vitality is extremely strong, and the situation is much better than the Sword Saint, he can afford to drag this battle, but the Sword Saint can't afford it.
The Sword Master was close to the point of running out of oil at this time, and every time he attacked now, he was consuming the already small amount of life force, and as the life force became less and less, the Sword Master also felt that he was getting weaker and weaker.
If this continues, there will be only one result, and the Sword Saint will be dragged to death by Yin Zhong.
"No, I haven't created Sword Twenty-Three yet, I haven't defeated Yin Zhong yet, I can't die like this, I'm not willing to ......"
As his vitality weakened, the Sword Master let out an unwilling roar in his heart.
However, no matter how unwilling he was, his physical body still irreversibly decayed, and his sense of physical body became weaker and weaker.
When this feeling was extremely weak, all he could perceive was his own soul, and his pure sword intent merged into his soul, producing incredible changes, touching the realm of the primordial gods.
"So this is Sword Twenty-Three!"
A flash of enlightenment flashed in the Sword Saint's eyes, and the soul that fused with a strong sword intent jumped out, abandoning the physical body that had become a burden, and the whole person turned into a sword of the Yuan God and shot towards Yin Zhong in the air.
The Sword of the Yuan Shen has broken through the upper limit of this world, and naturally carries the power of heaven and earth.
This coercion of heaven and earth is too terrifying, Yin Zhong is suppressed from the cell level, and the cells are suppressed, which means that Yin Zhong can't see, can't hear, and even has no relevant memories in his mind afterwards.
It's like he doesn't have that time in his life!
This is also known as stagnant time!
However, Ouyang Feng, who was watching the battle from afar, was not affected by this coercion of heaven and earth.
He saw that in the body of the Sword Saint, a somewhat illusory figure flew out, rushing towards Yin Zhong, who was frozen in the void by the coercion of heaven and earth, his expression was dull, and he didn't react at all, just waiting for the phantom to approach in a daze.
"This is the best time to kill Juggernaut!" This thought suddenly popped into Ouyang Feng's mind.
Feeling the sudden thought in his heart, Ouyang Feng was also taken aback, to be honest, seeing the fight between Yin Zhong and the Sword Saint with his own eyes just now, he had already retreated in his heart, if it wasn't for the luck that had been consumed for twenty years, he would have turned around and left at this time.
However, thinking of the 20,000 merit points consumed, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, and he rushed directly towards the location of the Sword Saint's physical body.
"Sword Saint, if you killed me that day, don't blame me for taking advantage of others today!"
Ouyang Feng looked at the Sword Saint's body, said with a gloomy face, and then his right palm carried the terrifying Toad Gong palm power and slammed into the Sword Saint's body.
The Sword Saint's cultivation was all on the sword, his physical body was not cultivated, his true qi and sword intent had all gone with his soul, and his physical body at this time was just an empty shell, which was directly shattered by Ouyang Feng's palm.
"Uh-"
Incarnated as the Sword of the Yuan God, the Sword Saint who was about to kill Yin Zhong let out a muffled snort, his face changed suddenly, and then he could no longer restrain the sword intent and true qi in his soul.
Boom!
The soul of the Sword Saint was directly torn apart by the True Qi and Sword Intent, turning into a burst of nothingness and dissipating between heaven and earth.
The physical body is the foundation of everything, don't say that the Sword Saint has not yet touched the realm of the primordial gods, even if he really steps into the realm of the primordial gods, the physical body is destroyed, and the primordial gods will dissipate within a few hours.
As the Sword Saint's soul exploded, the coercion of heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, and Yin Zhong also recovered from the suppressed state.
"Huh? What's going on? ”
As soon as Yin Zhong came back to his senses, he immediately felt that something was wrong, in his last impression just now, a powerful sword intent erupted from the Sword Saint's body, and then his memory was blank, and he had no impression of what happened later.
Looking down, he saw that Ouyang Feng was searching the Sword Saint's body.
"Ouyang Feng, what happened just now?"
Yin Zhong dodged and landed next to Ouyang Feng, regained his human form, and asked with a gloomy face.
The feeling just now was so terrible, unconscious, completely unaware of what had happened, there was not the slightest trace of it in his memory, and he couldn't wait to know what had just happened.
Ouyang Feng was frightened when he saw Yin Zhong falling beside him, and hurriedly secretly contacted the Heavenly Hall to scan the cheats found on the Sword Saint, and after completing all this, he told Yin Zhong what had just happened.