- "Magic Sword Technique!" Sword repels wind and thunder!! ”

Wind blades formed in the void, and then fell like a raging storm, and the rolling thunder turned into a dense lightning net, sealing all the retreats of the Elder Chuangong. The power of Su Li's move was quite amazing, and the magic sword technique of the Wind and Thunder Combination was even more powerful than that of Xìng alone, and even Zhao Futu, who was hundreds of meters away, was greatly affected.

"It's useless!"

A mocking smile appeared on the face of the Shushan Sect Sect Elder Chuangong, and he said slowly, "It's all a dead move!" You can't control these moves at all! ”

"It's impossible to defeat me with a sword!"

With that, he threw the Breeze Sword in his hand violently, and began to chant incantations quickly in his mouth.

Zhao Futu couldn't hear what kind of incantation Elder Chuangong was reciting, but there was one thing he understood very well! That is, although Su Li's sword moves are very powerful, the attack range is too wide. An excessively wide attack range means the dispersion of power, such an attack is better for people whose strength is weaker than their own, but against a strong person with earth immortal cultivation like the Shangshu Mountain Sect Sect Elder Chuangong, unless there is an absolute numerical advantage, it is basically impossible to win!

- "Sword God!! ”

Just when Zhao Futu's thoughts were changing, Elder Shushan had already finished reciting the incantation.

The protective qi around his body swayed under the attack of the wind blade and the violent thunder, even as an elder of the Shushan Sect, he could not easily ignore the attack of the demon sword with the cultivation of the earth immortals.

But after this trick was used, all the situation was reversed in an instant!

A hazy figure emerged, standing behind the Elder Chuangong, his beard flying in the wind, full of an invincible momentum! The phantom gradually became condensed, and the figure was gradually enlarged, turning into a giant figure several feet high, he stared at Su Li's in front of him with a lightning-sharp gaze, and then raised his hand with a move, and saw ten thousand sword lights emerging from the void, stabbing towards the enemy in front of him!

Thundered!

The sword light in the sky obscured Zhao Futu's vision, and he couldn't even see Su Futu's figure clearly.

The sword god used by the elders of the Shushan faction is a unique skill in the sect, and the figure that appears in the void is the first generation of the head of the Shushan faction, and it is also the first person to become an immortal in the entire Shushan Mountain. After becoming an immortal, the patriarch of the Shushan faction left a divine thought in the mortal world, and the heads of the Shushan faction in the past dynasties could communicate with him through the 'unity of heaven and man'.

As for this sword god, it is to summon a wisp of divine thought from the founder of the Shushan faction, which belongs to the top god-summoning technique.

………………

Panlong Town Pillar.

Just as the Elder of the Transmission Gong used the sword god's move, the dragon body wrapped around the giant pillar couldn't help but move, and then he saw a pair of huge pupils appear, as if they were real in the misty clouds.

"Huh?"

The figure of the dragon with the candle appeared in the sea of clouds, as if he had noticed something, looked down at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and said slowly: "There is actually a wave of immortal energy?" ”

"Is there another immortal in the Nether Realm?"

After speaking, a bright light flashed in the huge dragon's eyes, and then he seemed to understand something, and continued: "It turns out that it is just some mortals fighting!" ”

Then the huge dragon head of the Candle Dragon disappeared into the sea of clouds.

Although it is located in Buzhou Mountain, its responsibility is only to be in charge of the Panlong Town Pillar, which is said to support the heavens and the earth, and the Dragon of the Candle has been guarding here for more than 9,800 years. As long as another one or two hundred years pass, ten thousand years long, it will be able to ascend and no longer have to reside in this mortal world. Therefore, it has not the slightest interest in the battle of mortals at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The reason why it was able to alarm it was just a trace of immortal power that the Elder of the Gong Gong had attracted when he used that sword god.

………………

Thundered!

When the ten thousand sword lights fell, the entire ground became full of holes, as if after a great calamity.

Zhao Futu's vision finally recovered after the sword light disappeared, and the situation on the battlefield also appeared in front of his eyes. Su Li's figure fell not far in front of him, with a large blood stain on his chest, lying motionless on the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The appearance of the Shushan Sect Elder was a little embarrassed, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand suddenly shattered and turned into powder in the sky after a burst of bright light.

I don't know what happened just now, the Elder Transmission Gong who obviously had the upper hand was also not lightly injured, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand actually shattered directly after the confrontation just now.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

The Shushan Sect Elder laughed angrily and shouted, "You demon is so obsessed! Do you think you can defeat me by hiding Neidan in your sword moves? ”

"Now your inner dan has been shattered by me, and your thousand-year-old cultivation has come to naught!"

"I'll see how long you'll live!"

As soon as Elder Chuangong's words fell, Su Li's figure began to change, but he saw that her whole appearance was disappearing very much, and then a green fox with a dim gaze and three tails appeared on the ground. This was the first time Zhao Futu had seen her prototype, and it seemed to be no different from other foxes except for her three tails.

"If you want to kill, you will kill!"

Although it turned into a prototype, Su Li still seemed to have the ability to speak, but he saw the green fox struggling to support his body, and said stubbornly: "Where is so much nonsense!" ”

The Shushan Sect Elder snorted coldly and said, "Obsessed! Death is too good for him! ”

After speaking, he turned his gaze to the other side, directly locked on Zhao Futu who was hiding in the shadows, and said in a deep voice: "Criminal! ”

"I'm going to clean up the portal today!"

Boom!

A sword shadow descended from the sky.

Just as the Shushan Sect Sect Elder was about to send out a sword qi when he raised his hand, a purple sword shadow suddenly fell in the sky.

But it was the magic sword in Su Li's hand during the previous battle, but under the sword god of the Elder Chuangong, the magic sword in Su Li's hand was directly knocked out.

Sonorous!

The magic sword fell to the ground, and the blade plunged into the solid rock.

The place where the two fought was hundreds of meters away from Zhao Futu's hiding place, and the magic sword that was knocked away happened to fly towards the place where he was. At this time, the sword shadow fell from the sky with a bang, but it happened to fall about a few dozen meters away from Zhao Futu. After losing the master's control, the ancient Jiang Guo characters on the Demon Sword Sword were dim, and it seemed that a lot of spiritual power had been consumed.

"Fight!"

Just when the Shushan Sect Elder Chuan Gong threatened to clean up the portal, a trace of determination suddenly flashed in Zhao Futu's eyes!

Immediately, his figure shuffled out like a sharp arrow.

However, his target was not the Shushan Sect Elder in front of him, but instead rushed towards the magic sword that fell to the ground.

As soon as he saw Zhao Futu's figure rushing towards the magic sword, the face of the Shushan Sect Sect Elder couldn't help but show a trace of surprise! The power of this sword really made him a little jealous, so he didn't hesitate to swing out a sword qi and slash directly at Zhao Futu in front of him.

Flutter!

A stream of blood spurted out, and a bloody wound appeared on Zhao Futu's back.

But at this moment, his figure quickly swept over the magic sword, and suddenly pulled out the magic sword inserted into the hard rock!

Sonorous!

As soon as the magic sword was in his hands, Zhao Futu's momentum changed!

He turned around slowly, his eyes had turned into a strange purple sè, and the torn clothes on his body were windless, and it seemed to be surrounded by a whirlwind half, rolling up the sand and stones in the sky.

"Oops!"

Elder Chuangong's face changed drastically, and he muttered, "His demon xìng was stimulated by that sword!" ”

As soon as the magic sword was in his hands, Zhao Futu's entire person's momentum continued to rise, and when this powerful momentum reached a certain critical point, suddenly several demon god figures that had never been seen by the elders but were full of evil aura appeared behind him! The phantoms of these demon gods appeared behind Zhao Futu, and then the magic sword in his hand seemed to be triggered with infinite power, and the ancient Jiang Guo characters on it lit up one after another!

Wrath - Satan!

Gluttony - Beelzebub!

Laziness - Balier!

The phantoms of the three Hell Demon Gods gradually disappeared, but the strange light in Zhao Futu's eyes became more and more condensed.

He slowly raised the magic sword, and a series of terrible screams echoed around him, and countless undead who died under the magic sword struggled to rush out, but then howled and were sucked back by the magic sword, and scenes of tragic death appeared in the air, and it looked as if hell had descended. Zhao Futu's figure stood quietly in this hellish picture, his gaze was deep and dark, as if he had no feeling for the miserable picture around him, just staring at the Elder Chuangong in front of him with a cold gaze.

"Evil Barrier!"

Elder Chuangong raised his hand and made a move, and another flying sword came out of thin air, and the sword light was like a scorching sun, causing the temperature around him to gradually rise.

"See if I don't beat you back to your original form!"

In the eyes of Elder Chuangong, Zhao Futu at this time seemed to have been controlled by the Demon Xìng and had become the incarnation of the Extraterritorial Demon God.

Throughout the ages, a large number of cultivators have gone mad and then been taken advantage of by the extraterritorial demon gods, their souls have long been delirious, but there is an empty body left in the world, this shell is controlled by those extraterritorial demon gods, and they often make some crazy moves! Zhao Futu in front of him looked as if he was controlled by a demon god phantom who didn't know where!

- "Heavenly Sword Technique!" ”

Elder Chuangong turned into a sword with his body, and the sword light in the sky appeared again, slashing towards Zhao Futu in front of him!

Airplanes!

The blade of the magic sword trembled slightly.

The ancient Jiang Guowen on the sword body emitted a strange purple light, and Zhao Futu slowly raised the sword body, as if it was as heavy as a thousand pounds!

In a flash!

Heaven and earth change!! (To be continued.) )