Chapter 385: Sword of Extreme Intent!

In the bloody wind, a person stood still, the blade of the sword was stained with blood, a terrifying scene, shocking the people of the Shenwu Temple, or frightened or afraid, or frightened or angry, some people wanted to rush forward, but some people retreated in panic. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone present is the elite force of the Shenwu Temple, either the core disciples, or the elders of the temple, each of them is a leader who stands out from the tens of millions of candidates, it can be said that they have experienced a hundred battles, and their cultivation is not bad, and the weakest person is also the innate Dao realm, and the strongest has even stepped into the peak of the earth tribulation.

Such an elite could not have fallen into such chaos because of the death of a few people, but the previous scene was too terrifying, it was the three elders of the Earth Tribulation Realm, they couldn't even resist for a moment, and before they could even finish a word, they were beheaded and became three headless corpses in a pool of blood.

And they could only watch all this happen, watching these three elders die in front of them!

The distance of more than ten zhang was only an instant for the people of the Shenwu Temple, but even so, they still didn't have time to rescue, and they couldn't even see what happened at that moment, and the terrible blood light had already splashed into their sight.

The distance of more than ten zhang is within reach, if his target is not the three elders, everyone present, who has the courage to guarantee that he will not become the next headless corpse?

The heart was frightened, so that the footsteps were a little chaotic, and everyone looked panicked, although it was not yet to the point of defeat, but this morale was already unstable, and the chaotic formation was full of flaws in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a sonorous sword roar suddenly sounded in the void, and the boundless ferocious aura roared out, inheriting the holy soldiers, and the absolute sword power swept through the ten directions in an instant.

Under the power of the Absolute Divine Soldier, the panicked people's hearts were shocked, and they couldn't help but stop.

Immediately hearing a cold shout, Ning Lingyun stepped out and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't mess up your own formation, set up a great array of gods and martial arts, and kill this fang!"

Ning Lingyun is the twelve divine generals, and his prestige among everyone is already extremely high, and at this moment, he is carrying the momentum of a peerless holy soldier, and his words are like thunder roaring at this moment, and he immediately calmed everyone present.

"Yes, this demon has a strange body, and everyone quickly set up a great array of divine martial arts to kill this demon. ”

Seeing this, several prestigious temple elders also shouted loudly to stabilize morale and regroup.

With Ning Lingyun pressing the formation, coupled with the voice of a group of temple elders, the chaotic crowd finally stabilized their footing, regrouped their formation, and once again surrounded Ning Yuan's group, concentrating on it.

In this regard, Ning Yuan never made any moves, and he didn't pay attention to the reorganization of this Divine Martial Temple.

If he doesn't move, it's because he doesn't care, for Ning Yuan now, these people are just chickens and dogs, and they can't pose any threat at all.

The only person who made him feel a little jealous and scruples was the Heavenly Tribulation powerhouse who appeared in Lingfeng City that day.

Therefore, at this moment, Ning Yuan didn't pay any attention to the actions of the people in the Shenwu Temple, but looked up at the heavenly dome, his gaze pierced the sea of clouds, and he stared coldly at the figure standing in the void.

"Hmph!" seemed to feel Ning Yuan's cold eyes, and the cloud dance standing in the sky snorted coldly, the gaze in his eyes was also cold, and there was a bit of undisguised murderous intent in it.

But she didn't make a move, but stared at Ning Yuan with cold eyes, the true yuan around her body was tumbling, like a sea of anger surging, and like a volcano erupting, it could pour out the power of destroying the world at any time, and in the eyes of outsiders, the piece of heaven where the cloud dance was located turned into a huge whirlpool, the wind and clouds were staggered, the thunder flashed, and there seemed to be infinite destruction divine thunder brewing, and people couldn't help but be frightened.

At the same time, the people of the Shenwu Temple had already stabilized their positions, and thousands of elite disciples who had entered the Innate Dao Realm surrounded Ning Yuan's location, and everyone's breath was one after another, faintly converging into a formation, blocking and imprisoning the void, leaving no flaws.

And among the disciples, there were also a hundred temple elders, staring at Ning Yuan like a tiger, and in their cold eyes, there was undisguised killing intent and greed.

Under the watchful eye of the killing machine, Ning Yuan was still silent, only the sword in his hand shook a soft groan, and then he saw a fierce wind howling and sweeping the heavens and the earth.

Between the howling of the wind, I saw the fallen leaves flying, and the people standing quietly in the wind, silver hair like frost, clothes fluttering, silent, but revealing a terrifying majesty.

In the next moment, the sword light was cold, and the wind howled.

Fast, so fast that it was too fast to blink, so fast that it was a moment of life and death, at the moment when the wind was whistling, at this moment when everyone was frightened, the red blood splashed out again.

"Ahh

A person's scream sounded sharply, and everyone's eyes swept away in shock, only to see that Ning Yuan's figure appeared in front of a temple elder at some point, the long sword in his hand was held back, and drops of blood flew down the sword body, and behind him, there was even more blood gushing, a head flew up, and on the blood-spattered face, there was the horror and horror that had not yet solidified.

The sound of death is left!

"Elder Fang!"

Seeing such a scene, everyone in the Shenwu Temple was stunned, and several Temple elders who had a good relationship with this side of the elders immediately roared angrily and came out in anger.

"Adversary, pay for your life!"

Roaring with anger and grief and indignation in their hearts, these few elders who had broken through the Earth Tribulation Realm with the help of the Martial God Pill had already ignored the danger of the True Yuan in their bodies getting out of control, and all the True Yuan in their bodies exploded, and the strong foundation of the Earth Tribulation Realm was revealed, turning into several rays of light like the scorching sun, killing Ning Yuan directly.

Although it is human nature to be afraid of death, but the Shenwu Temple has grown to the current state, there must be no shortage of people who are not afraid of death, these temple elders are one of them, and now because of the death of their companions, they have inspired a bloody bravery, and the momentum of attack and killing at this moment is completely out of their strength, without any reservations, and they are bound to fight with Ning Yuan for life and death.

The powerhouse of the realm of the earth tribulation was not afraid of death, and the power was incomparably amazing, several brilliant rays of light were like the scorching sun, and the boundless and powerful true yuan poured out, and where it passed, the void was disillusioned, and it was all nothing.

Under the decisive attack of these several temple elders, Ning Yuan's expression was still cold and indifferent, the sword in his hand turned around, and the sound of the wind rose with the sword, roaring in all directions.

"The wind sword is invisible!"

Between the howling winds, I saw a white-clothed floating shadow step out, and between the feet of the void, the figure suddenly differentiated, and one after another sword lights that were too fast to catch came out horizontally, and it shook several people head-on.

The sword shadow in the vertical and horizontal wind, the sword move of the extreme speed, in this moment of less than the blink of an eye, bloomed with a dazzling brilliance in the world!

"Poof!"

In the whistling wind, the blood light of the Dao Dao spurted out, and between the shattering of the dazzling brilliance, the figures of several temple elders who wanted to fight with all their strength appeared, but the body had lost all strength, and fell weakly from the void, falling heavily on the ground, blood flowed out from under the corpse, and the expression on the face that had not yet solidified was indescribable stunned and shocked.

Although the cultivation of several people was made by taking the Martial God Pill, but in the end, it can be called the realm of the earth tribulation of a strong person, and now regardless of life and death, under the outbreak of that strong foundation, it stands to reason that even if Ning Yuan cannot be killed, it should be able to cause him extremely serious damage, why is this the result now?

Looking at the silent corpses in the pool of blood, several temple elders with considerable vision among the people stared, and couldn't help but say, "This is ......"

"God's Sword Intent!"

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

The terrifying words sounded, making everyone's eyes a little more shocked and frightened, and the party that had just reorganized its stable position once again showed a chaotic trend.

God's Sword Intent!

The people present were either the elite disciples of the Shenwu Temple, or the elders and deacons of the Shenwu Temple, and their cultivation strength was not bad, and their vision and knowledge were not low.

So they knew very well what this divine sword intent meant!

The cultivation of cultivators is divided into the foundation, cultivation, realm, and the foundation is the powerful level of the physical body, the true element, and the divine soul, and the cultivation is the division of the major realms of cultivation, such as the three qi of the day after tomorrow, the four realms of innate nature, and the realm is the comprehension and mastery of the Tao.

These three can complement each other, or they can stand out, just like Ning Yuan, although his cultivation is only the innate Dao realm, but the foundation of his body is extremely strong, the Canglong battle body, the twelve martial veins, and the two souls are one, the foundation cast by these three allows him to use the cultivation of the innate Dao realm to shake the strong man of the realm of the earth.

The foundation is like this, and the realm is the same, the three realms of mortal, Tao, and God correspond to the cultivation of the three realms of the acquired, congenital, and holy paths.

Entering the Tao from the mortal is equivalent to rebelling against the congenital of the acquired, and entering the god from the Tao is to break through the innate and step into the realm of the Dao saint.

In other words, this divine sword intent is a power that only the powerhouses of the Dao Saint Realm can grasp.

Of course, there is no shortage of talented people in this world, who are not limited by cultivation and realize the artistic conception of God, such as the sword saint Zuo Jingyun, who fought against the Taiyi Divine Son back then, and his sword of defeat is the sword intent of ascending to the realm of gods.

And at the beginning, Zuo Jingyun relied on this sword of defeat, with the cultivation of the first time he entered the innate god realm, to instantly kill the elders of the three holy lands, and then he fought against the Taiyi Divine Son, and finally took the martial god Yuan Gong, and with a sword, he cut off the curse chain laid by the six ancient gods together.

This is the sword intent of the gods, completely beyond the power of the innate realm, and the person who can enter this realm is just like the saint who has stepped into the realm of the Dao saint, and is a figure who can be famous for the ages and shake the past and the present.

And now, they met a man, right in front of them, in the midst of their siege.

At this moment, everyone in the Shenwu Temple finally understood why those few Temple Elders of the Earth Tribulation Realm fought hard regardless of life and death, but in the end ended up like this.

It's not that the power of their one-shot blow is too weak, but the huge gap above the realm makes their offensive meaningless and full of flaws.

This is like a child who is new to kendo and picks up a divine weapon and stabs it at a kendo master, even if this divine weapon is infinitely powerful, this sword will be easily cracked by the kendo grandmaster, causing him half a point of damage at all.

The same is true now, the swords of the Wind have already taken their lives before the Templars could reach their targets' bodies with a single blow. (To be continued.) )