Chapter 653: Despair
The fist deformed rapidly, and suddenly exploded. Countless fragments, scattered like stars. The fist of the Jade Bone Divine Fist is known as the most terrifying weapon in the world, and since Zhuge Qing became famous, he has not encountered anything that can resist his own punch.
However, this time, the Jade Bone Divine Fist seemed to have met a nemesis. Gorgeous bursting, with little to no suspense. Although the Jade Bone Divine Fist was violent, King Qilian's fingers were still slowly advancing.
In the blink of an eye, his fingers had struck the front door. When the Xuanyin Sect Master thought that the victory or defeat had been decided, when Ziyu Zhenren quietly opened the distance between him and the Xuanyin Sect Master and was about to retreat. Suddenly, from behind the Four-Element Great Array Divine Soul Phantom, two more arms stretched out.
In just an instant, the phantom of the divine soul changed again, and the three heads and six arms seemed to have come into the world. The Divine Soul Illusory Shadow spun rapidly, bringing up an endless wind in an instant. It's like a tornado, connecting the world.
Countless thunderbolts spread in the tornado, and countless fists bombarded their fingers like Pegasus meteors. No matter how terrifying the condensed finger power of King Qilian was, it couldn't resist Zhuge Qing's crazy bombardment.
Finally, the finger power exploded at the moment when it was about to hit the Divine Soul Phantom. The frantically swirling Divine Soul Phantom stopped. And the phantom of the divine soul that once again revealed its body was a big circle smaller than before.
This move was originally a blow of intense consumption for Zhuge Qing, and when the blow was completed, Zhuge Qing was almost out of strength. But Zhuge Qing fought hard for his life, but he only resisted King Qilian's casual blow, and the balance of victory and defeat was unusually tilted at this moment.
King Qilian was still proudly suspended in the sky, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes as he looked at the Divine Soul Phantom. I thought there would be some surprises, but now it seems that the huge gap is indeed impossible to make up for by quantity.
"Hum—" Suddenly, there was a rapid but slight shock from heaven and earth, like the rapid flapping of a bee's wings.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng-" The stirring sound of the piano resounded through the world, making the heaven and the earth the piano, and taking the seven emotions and six desires as the strings. The unyielding will will be integrated into the sound of the piano, and the pride will be completely ignited.
The sound of the piano is melodious, and the buzz trembles. The two sword fetuses appeared and blended in the air, and the two sword qi were fused into one furnace between heaven and earth. A heavenly sword glowing with multicolored light appeared between heaven and earth. King Qilian, who saw this scene, finally put away his disappointed eyes.
The sword in the sky was as insignificant in the air as a mirage, but it was such a sword qi that made King Qilian start to be a little serious. Above the fingers, the thunder shone brightly, and the piercing sound of a thousand birds chirped the sound of the piano in an instant.
"Slash-" Ning Yue and Thousand Dusk Xue shouted in unison, and the Heavenly Sword suddenly appeared above King Qilian across time and space. King Qilian's hair danced rapidly, breaking free from the shackles of the hair crown, fluttering like aquatic plants.
The fingers poked out lightly, accurately blocking the Heavenly Sword wherever it went, "Sting-"
"Boom-" In an instant, the sky erupted with an endless thunderstorm sound. Purple electric light suddenly appeared, as if a large net spread on the body of the Heavenly Sword. The fall of the Heavenly Sword was frozen, because in King Qilian's astonishing finger, even the soul could be fixed, let alone a sword qi.
The Heavenly Sword trembled constantly, as if it was breaking free from its restraints. However, in the face of the shocking finger that seemed to be blessed by the law, his struggle was so powerless. Ning Yue and Qian Duxue clenched their teeth tightly, holding their fingers and swords in their chests. The fingertips trembled incessantly, and no matter how hard I tried, my fingers couldn't move as if they were blocked by something.
"Click-" There was a crisp sound, so clear but so breathtaking. The look of surprise had not yet had time to appear on his face. Ning Yue and Qian Duxue snorted one after another, and a trace of blood slowly rolled down from their mouths.
"Boom-" The heavenly sword shattered, dancing like a crystal in the sky. The sky fell, but it dissipated before it hit the ground. Ning Yue and Qian Duxue spat out mouthfuls of blood, their faces turned pale and their bodies instantly became embarrassed.
The Divine Soul Phantom shrank a large circle again, if it was an elephant just now, the current Divine Soul Phantom could only be called a lion at best. Faced with one defeat after another, Mo Wuxian was confused.
Doesn't it mean that the formation of the Four Elements Great Array by the four martial arts masters is enough to have the strength of the Asking Realm? Why? Why is it so vulnerable in front of the Asking Dao masters? Is the Four-Element Great Array not good? Or is it that the Heavenly Curtain Formation is not good? Or is it that you can't do it?
Mo Wuxian's face became bloodless, and he asked himself that the four of them were already outstanding in the heavenly list. Needless to say, Zhuge Qing deserves to be the first on the heavenly list. Both he and Ning Yue are blessed by ancient artifacts, and it stands to reason that their combat power should not be under Zhuge Qing. And Qianduxue's kendo attainments have long been comparable to those of the Water Moon Palace Lord.
There are four of them, and there's no reason why they aren't strong enough. However, Mo Wuxian ignored a problem. Comparable to the Realm of Asking Dao, it does not mean that you can fight with the real Realm of Asking Dao. The four martial arts masters formed the Four-Element Great Array, and with the blessing of the Heavenly Curtain Array, they could indeed face any enemy. But the premise is that you will not face the realm of asking questions.
Huaxia Kyushu, since ancient times, the realm of asking questions is just a legend. The master of the Asking Dao Realm who can be confirmed is only one Xuanyuan Ancient Emperor. Every few decades, there will be a group of amazing heroes who preach martial arts, but how many people can climb to the top of the Tao?
Therefore, the Great Zhou Dynasty had never considered facing a strong enemy in the realm of Dao, and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, which had created the Heavenly Curtain Array, had never considered this issue, let alone could not consider this issue. If there is really a realm of asking questions, it is better to be tied up and killed.
Mo Wuxian is unwilling, his imperial hegemony has just begun, he is still young, he wants to be the emperor of the ages, and he wants to let the prestige of the Great Zhou spread throughout the world. He wants the Great Zhou Dynasty to let all countries come to court. He was not reconciled...... is unwilling to die, and even more unwilling to hand over the throne.
However, King Qilian is too strong, there is no reason to talk about the strong at all, and the strong ones will not help even if Mo Wuxian tries hard and does more. In the confrontation with the Xuanyin Sect Master, Mo Wuxian won so neatly and beautifully. Even just a few days ago, the Xuanyin Sect Master was beaten to nothing by Mo Wuxi.
But because King Qilian was just the appearance of one person, the world was turned upside down, and the victory and defeat were reversed. With such a result, how can Mo Wuxian accept and bear it?
King Qilian slowly stretched his waist and sighed a little boredly. It's really boring, as a master of the realm of asking questions, as an old man in his nineties, he really has no interest in finding a sense of accomplishment in his juniors.
However, before a lazy waist could be raised, King Qilian's eyes suddenly narrowed, and two golden rays of light suddenly burst out from his eyes. The crisis behind him came so suddenly, and so quickly. Before he had time to think about it, his body suddenly retreated, and a finger force shot out towards the force behind him as if it had crossed time and space.
"Egret—"
"Boom-" A white light shot out, almost touching the back of King Qilian, and the violent power swept wildly. The Heavenly Sword composed of the Taishi Sword was defeated by the finger force of King Qilian, and the long sword fell rapidly like an arrow offline, and was fiercely inserted into the Qiankun Palace.
The huge Qiankun Hall collapsed suddenly, and the Taishi Sword fell straight down, all the way through the thick layer of soil, and fell into the palace underground. The Ten Thousand Years Ice was still misty, but it was already covered with fine cracks.
The Taishi Sword pierced into the Ten Thousand Years of Ice with the same precision as a shock, and with a bang, the huge Ten Thousand Years Ice exploded into ice chips. The woman in the ice for thousands of years finally revealed the true face of Lushan.
Dressed in a cyan flowing cloud flying skirt, snow-white and delicate skin, green silk like a waterfall, hanging quietly behind him. The eyebrows are like willow leaves, but they are as cold and sharp as a thin sword. The slightly blind eyes are like a Buddha statue meditating quietly, and the breath is lingering, but it is like the green clouds playing with the bright moon.
The Taishi Sword was quietly inserted behind her, and suddenly, an invisible ripple rippled on the body of the woman who seemed to be dead, and the ripples were like water, caressing her green shirt and her waterfall-like hair.
Ning Yue's eyes were a little lost, although Fang Cai and Qianduxue joined forces to sacrifice a sword aura. But how could the combined sword qi of the two of them be as ordinary as it appeared? The real reason was that what they sacrificed at that time was two sword qi.
One main attack attracted King Qilian's attention, while the other used the connection between Ning Yue and Taishi Sword to silently detour behind King Qilian. The connection between himself and Taishi Sword is Ning Yue's secret, and it is also the only way for Yin people at critical moments.
In Ning Yue's opinion, in an unguarded situation, no matter who will be hit. No one would have imagined that a sword would be able to attack after leaving its owner. This sneak attack, which was originally considered to be nine out of ten in Ning Yue's opinion, was in vain in an instant.
It's not that the Taishi Sword is not good enough to hide, but that King Qilian's strength is beyond imagination. Even if the Taishi Sword has come behind him, he can calmly launch an attack and calmly turn the danger into a disaster.
"It's kind of interesting...... King Qilian suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled, but this smile was so terrifying in the eyes of Ning Yue and the others. If the sneak attack fails, then the next thing they will have to face is the wrath of King Qilian.
The fingers slowly stretched out, and the void was a little lighter, "Lixia-"
The Astonishing Finger was suddenly activated, and in the moment it was formed, it had already arrived in front of the Divine Soul Phantom. The faces of the four of them suddenly changed greatly, and the three heads and six arms controlled by Zhuge Qing suddenly launched a fierce block.
But this time, King Qilian's attack was faster than they had imagined. The interception action had just begun, but the shocking finger had already silently hit the chest of the Divine Soul Phantom. It was as if a little star lit up in the chest of the Divine Soul Phantom.
The Divine Soul Phantom trembled violently in the starlight, and this starlight seemed to swallow everything, and the Divine Soul Phantom began to slowly dissipate from his chest, turning into a sky of stars and dissipating.
The four people in the head of the Divine Soul Phantom seemed to have been hit in the chest by a giant hammer, and the four of them invariably spat out a mouthful of blood, falling from the sky in the scattered stars.
The phantom of the soul was gone, as if it had been blown away by a gust of wind. The four of them fell to the ground weakly, struggling to get up, but they were so helpless.