Chapter Eighty-Three: Sword Dance Kills

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When the four secret realm masters saw clearly that there was someone behind the sword, they instinctively wanted to catalyze the sword intent stored in the sword body in advance into sword qi and slash it out.

However, the expected red, black, white, and purple four-colored sword rays did not appear, that is, their sword intent was not catalyzed into sword qi, and they were still trapped in the sword body.

"Not good!" Song Yuanshan shouted.

"Why can't my sword intent be transformed?" Song Jinshui likes to ask others.

"Mine too, what the hell is going on?" Fachen asked the same question.

"The problem is with the sword in her hand!" Slash said as he stared at the sword in the air.

In advance, they had already transformed Yuan Qi into sword intent, intending to kill Xie Ling, the incarnation of the sword spirit. However, when they discovered that the sword intent could not emit sword qi through the Zhai Dip Mage Sword in their hands at all, they began to panic.

Unlike Lu Xiannian, who relied on the Five Thunder God Mantras, these four people all practiced swordsmanship, and swords were their greatest ability. If they can't emit sword energy, how can they fight?

At this moment, the tip of the sword that was as bright as a star in the air revealed its full form, and in a roar, it was inserted into the ground, inserted into Xie Ling's original foothold.

It was a translucent greatsword, most of which was stuck into the ground, and the exposed hilt was more than a foot long.

The hilt of the sword was firmly grasped in Xie Ling's hand.

She was half-kneeling at the side of her sword, her head bowed, her long hair fluttering in the wind.

The silent sword qi power spread around her and the translucent giant sword as the center, and the four secret realm masters retreated several feet in unison.

The scope of the sword qi coercion is very wide, and even the position I am in now has been affected by the sword qi coercion, and there is an inexplicable urge to surrender and bow down in my heart.

And Chen Yang, who was beside me, had already knelt down decisively at this moment, and as soon as he knelt, the apprentices behind him also knelt to the ground.

"The sword of the princes' might, Tai'a...... Zhiqiu! This is the sword shape of Tai'a Sword! Chen Yang burst into tears with excitement.

Is it really Taia?

I thought of the seven meteorite circles at the top of Kunlun, each of which was engraved with the sword shape of a famous sword.

It turns out that this is Xie Ling's hole card, she can manifest the sword shape and sword qi of the seven famous swords at will!

It's just that she disappeared for so long before she manifested the sword form of Tai'a Sword, and she must have paid a great price. I was a little worried about her, but luckily her people seemed fine.

As soon as the sword shape of Tai'a Sword came out, the four masters of the Secret Realm were shocked by the power of the sword qi, and one by one they showed expressions like ashes. They finally understood now why their sword intent couldn't be transformed into sword qi, all because of Tai'a's sword form.

Tai'a was originally a sword of might, which could not only convince people's hearts, but also convince the sword heart. With its sword energy, ten thousand swords bow their heads.

Jingling.

The sword in Song Yuanshan's hand fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Song Jinshui, Fa Chen, and the swords of slashing hatred also landed one after another.

The sword fell to the ground, and their men immediately turned and left. Abandoning the sword and admitting defeat is their attitude, otherwise what else can they do?

Are you going to kill them again?

Xie Ling didn't have a trace of battle intent on his body, and they could see that condensing the sword shape of the Tai'a Sword was already the biggest limit for this girl.

So they walked very calmly, and they just lost a hand of Tai'a sword. In fact, if it weren't for the existence of Tai'a Sword that limited their combat effectiveness, they wouldn't have left at all.

Now all they have to worry about is Chen Yang and me.

After most of the day and night, my Yuan Qi has recovered somewhat. Although they couldn't see the origin of my six yin and yang fingers, Lu Xiannian's tragic death had also made their hearts tremble deeply.

And Chen Yang was only deposed in his right hand, and although the power of the sword in his left hand was a few points weaker, it was much better than when they couldn't use the sword.

With me and Chen Yang, two people from the Yuan Qi realm, they can't please anything if they stay. As for the disciples in their Dao system, their combat power is almost zero now, and they definitely can't compete with the supernatural personnel who have been recuperating in the warm carriage. No matter how high the level of true qi is, it is useless to have no good physical fitness.

The moment they abandoned the sword, I had already begun to walk towards the center of the battlefield, and I wanted to leave if I admit defeat? There is nothing so cheap in the world.

"Team Leader Cao, you asked people to isolate those Dao Tong disciples first and stop these four secret realm masters." I said to Cao Lei as I walked briskly towards the battlefield.

"Zhiqiu, you don't want to leave them all here, do you?" Cao Lei asked in surprise.

"Not bad." I said in a firm tone.

Cao Lei no longer questioned, decisively took out the walkie-talkie and began to shout and deploy.

The four masters of the secret realm walked easily, although they had failed, they did not think that their own strength was not good, but they were all to blame on Tai'a Sword Shape. At this time, it would be undignified to evacuate in a hurry.

However, when they found themselves suddenly in front of them a row of paranormal personnel, they were a little flustered.

When the paranormal personnel pulled out the red line, their shock turned to anger.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Song Yuanshan said coldly.

Oppressed by his Yuan Qi Divine Might, the bodies of several psychic personnel who were facing him trembled for no reason. But they remained faithful to their duties, did not retreat, and continued to maintain the formation.

"Hehe, good, good." Fa Chen sneered and began to use Yuan Qi to strengthen his spiritual coercion.

After the four secret realm masters successively improved their spiritual power, the personnel of the Spiritual Department could no longer maintain their formation, and their five senses and six senses were seriously disturbed, some of them were pale and retreated, some collapsed and knelt on the ground, and some even rolled on the snow with their heads in their hands.

Their cultivation is not high, and they can't resist the spiritual coercion of the four secret realm masters at all.

The formation was broken, and the red separation line fell to the ground weakly. The four secret realm masters smiled slightly, ready to continue to leave.

Unless the electromagnetic radiation matrix was directly used, these shallow psionic personnel alone would definitely not be able to stop them.

At this time, Chen Yang and I were still a long way away from them, and I was afraid that by the time we arrived, they had already entered their own Dao camp.

At that time, even if we have the intention to kill the enemy, we will have to take care of those Dao disciples. Under the sword qi, these people will definitely be affected.

These four old dogs seem to be strolling leisurely, but they actually have a good control over time and distance. They have calculated the speed of me and Chen Yang, and I believe that they will definitely be able to make peace with the thousands of disciples in the camp before we arrive.

What about them then?

Kill them all along with ordinary disciples?

The most important thing is that the supernatural department does not have the courage to start a group battle at all, and it involves the vast two great systems of believers, and the state does not allow them to mess around.

I could only watch them leave, and as long as they withdrew beyond the range of the sword qi of the Tai'a sword shape, their combat effectiveness would all be restored.

At that time, the tide of the battle will be turned around immediately, and they can even wait for Tai'a's sword form to disappear and fight back and kill Xie Ling!

However, at this moment, Xie Ling suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth lightly: "Do I allow you to go?" โ€

Hearing this, the four secret realm masters trembled slightly, and slowly turned around.

From the moment he landed, Xie Ling had always maintained a posture of half-kneeling with his sword. There was no movement for a long time, which made the four secret realm masters more and more sure that Xie Ling no longer had any combat power.

Now not only did she speak, but she also pulled out the translucent greatsword stuck in the ground and stood up from the ground. Even, she also signaled Chen Yang and I to stay where we are and not to get close, obviously wanting to settle this battle alone.

Compared to the huge sword body, Xie Ling's body was slightly thin.

The sword aura of the Tai'a Sword was overwhelmingly powerful, but what Xie Ling was holding was not the real Tai'a after all, it was just a translucent sword shape.

Now the lines of the sword body have become very blurred, and the texture has weakened a lot, becoming more and more transparent, as if it will disappear from Xie Ling's hand at any time.

And Xie Ling himself was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and the Gengjin Qi on his body had almost disappeared.

Seeing this situation, the eyes of the four secret realm masters ignited with battle intent again. They regretted a little that they had discarded the sword too early, but it didn't matter if they had a sword or not, as long as the Tai'a sword form disappeared, they could also kill people with their sword fingers.

"You want us to stay?" The corners of Song Yuanshan's mouth showed a hint of playfulness.

"Actually, we still left, but since you don't want us to go, we have to stay." Song Jinshui smiled.

"It seems that we don't have to leave at all." Slash said with a sigh.

"Hehe, I'll see how long you can be arrogant." Fa Chen said with a sneer.

After the four finished speaking, they restarted their positions and surrounded Xie Ling from four directions. As soon as Tai'a's sword form disappears, they will immediately make a move.

And the disciples in their Dao lineage, after enduring the hellish torture, began to look up to heaven, expecting the ancestor to show his might.

They can see that Xie Ling is the key to today's battle, if she dies, not only will I and Po Jun Wushuang not be able to escape, but the Spiritual Department will also be humiliated. As for Kunlun Kendo, I'm afraid that it will completely cease to exist at that time.

As soon as they thought of the once invincible legendary-level Yin Man, the Great Sect Master of the Sword Dao, Chen Yang, who would also fall, they felt that their blood accelerated, and their bodies did not feel cold.

"Zhiqiu, it's rare for me to have a little bit of Yaxing today, so I'll give you a sword dance." Xie Ling turned his head to look at me and said softly.

"Okay." I nodded.

In my impression, Xie Ling has always been like a child who doesn't grow up, and I can't imagine that her sword dance is so beautiful.

Graceful posture, swordsmanship.

The eye waves are flowing, all kinds of tenderness, and the girl's youth has all disappeared without a trace.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun clan, and a sword weapon moved in all directions!"

After reading this poem, the Tai'a sword shape in Xie Ling's hand suddenly pointed at Fa Chen, who had the weakest combat power among the four secret realm masters.

Fachen was startled at first, and then found that the tip of the sword did not spew out sword rays, and his body was not abnormal, and his face instantly returned to calm.

"The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time!" After reading this sentence, Xie Ling pointed at the hatred.

"Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons!" After reading this sentence, Xie Ling pointed at Song Yuanshan.

"Come like thunder to collect anger, and let it be like a river and sea condensing clear light!" After reading the words, Xie Lingjian pointed at Song Jinshui.

This poem is the sword dance of Gongsun Damiang written by Du Fu, the original poem is very long, and Xie Ling only read the first four sentences. Because after reciting the first four sentences, the Tai'a sword shape in her hand disappeared completely.

Seeing the disappearance of Tai'a's sword form, the four secret realm masters were excited.

They could finally let go and kill Xie Ling.

But Xie Ling didn't even look at them, Lianbu shook lightly, and walked towards me affectionately.

"Your Excellency, they want to kill you." I asked, pointing to the four secret realm masters behind her.

"Hehe, a dead man can't kill anyone." Xie Ling said with a slight smile.

"Are you saying they're dead?" I asked, surprised.

"Hmm. The vitality has been broken, and the reason why it has not fallen is all supported by an obsession in my heart. โ€

Xie Ling's voice landed, and the four secret realm masters fell to the ground at the same time.

The seven orifices were bleeding at the same time, and it was obvious that those who were already dead could not die anymore......