Chapter 338 Spike

"Alas......" Yan Luo patted Yin Lingshan's fragrant shoulder and sighed, "Big also has great benefits. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info at least the poorest people can build a shack or something to live in. That's a good thing, at least there won't be the words 'landlord' or 'house slave'. ”

"What are you talking about!" Yin Lingshan couldn't understand what she heard, "Who would call a house slave such a humble name?"

Just as Yama was distracted, the image in the phantom ice mirror suddenly changed amazingly.

When the self-proclaimed "landlord" of the Xiaoyao Gate of Guangwu Prefecture greeted the young man who was meditating on the top of the stone tablet, the young man who was frozen in the ice suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light flashed in his pupils.

Before the boy made any other moves, the landlord suddenly roared angrily and rose into the air. As he leaped, every part of his body, including his eyes, ears, and nose, burst with crimson mana.

The crimson mana that wrapped his whole body instantly turned into a pair of crimson armor, covering every part of his body tightly, even his face had a face armor, and his eyes, mouth, and nose were all covered under the mask.

The crimson armor was exactly the same as the real armor, giving people a heavy, thick, and indestructible feeling, and it didn't look illusory.

The landlord in the red armor suddenly swelled in a circle, looking like a red humanoid mecha.

"Mana changes color, it has lethal power, it is Gang's power, it is the sign of the Sage's Seven Turns!" Several people who watched the Phantom Ice Mirror were shocked in their hearts.

Moreover, even the pupils, ears, eyes, and armpits can burst out, which is obviously only possible for the Seven Turns of the Immortals.

Such an immortal, the whole body is full of murder weapons, there is no need to punch and kick when killing, as soon as the eyes are staring, you can kill with your eyes, standing still, and the whole body can burst out to kill people in the air.

Not only is the attack sharp, but the defense is also very powerful, there is no flaw in the body, there is no point to kill, and there is no Achilles heel at all.

If you want to kill a Sage Seven Turns Immortal, you either use absolute violence to bombard, or use a massive number of attacks to break through its protective power, so that its body is injured, and then grind it with water, so that its injuries become more and more serious, and slowly grind it to death.

However, a non-brain-dead seven-turn immortal will never be grinded to death unless he falls into a desperate situation where there is nowhere to escape.

Yan Luo and the others in front of the Phantom Ice Mirror, seeing that the landlord suddenly showed the strength of the Seven Turns of the Sage, were shocked, and they all thought that there would be a dragon battle next, and they all looked forward to it, and through this vicious battle, they could get a glimpse of the real combat power of the young man who had blocked the door for a year.

However, the development of events was much more than Yama and the others expected.

The landlord had just risen into the air, less than a foot above the ground, and on the ground covered with ice and snow, hundreds of silver lights suddenly burst out, converging from all directions, and shooting towards the landlord.

The landlord's speed was already very fast, but the silver light that shot out from the ground was incredibly fast, and it shot at the landlord in an instant.

The seemingly indestructible armor of Gangli looked like it was made of tofu in front of the silver light, and it couldn't even block it for a moment before it was pierced by the silver light.

Sneer......

In the dense sound of punctures, hundreds of silver lights pierced the landlord's protective power one after another, some pierced from the chest and out of the back, some from the left rib into the right rib, and some from the chin and out of the back of the head.

In just two or three blinks of an eye, the Immortal Landlord of the Seven Turns of the Sage was pierced into a big sieve by the hundreds of silver lights!

Blood was spurting from every part of the landlord's body, but the Sage's seven turns of strong vitality made it impossible for him to die happily. In the rain of blood, the landlord convulsed, wailing and falling to the ground. The majestic armor exploded to pieces with a bang.

Just as Gangli's armor shattered, the thousands of silver lights turned around in the air and shot towards him again. There was another dense puncture sound.

The landlord's screams stopped abruptly, and he completely lost his lifeless body and fell to the ground weakly.

Hundreds of silver rays of light, after completing the killing, flew into the air one after another, following a certain pattern, with the secret realm gate as the center, evenly scattered around the gate, and suspended in the air perpendicular to the ground.

Yan Luo and the others could see clearly that the hundreds of silver lights were all four and a half feet long, one inch wide, as thin as a piece of paper, and the handleless thin swords with the tips of the swords at both ends.

At this time, the golden light in the eyes of the young man who was meditating in the ice slowly dissipated. The thousand and one thin swords suspended in the air rained down like rain. With a soft snort, the thin swords pierced the ground and buried themselves in the ground around the gate of the secret realm.

Killing a sage seven-turn immortal, the young man's expression did not change at all, as if this was just a trivial matter for him, he slowly closed his eyes, and resumed the posture of meditation that had been maintained for a year.

Heavy snow fell one after another, and in front of the door of the secret realm, the blood and corpse of the landlord were gradually covered by ice and snow.

Yan Luo and the others looked at each other, their eyes full of incredulity.

"A sage who has turned seven immortals......" Yama Luo's throat was dry, and he said in a bitter voice: "Actually...... Just died......"

There is no dragon fight, and there is no imaginary vicious battle, this is just a one-sided killing, and there is no chance to fight back, so it is easily assassinated by hundreds of thin swords.

"What kind of sword is that?" Yin Lingshan's voice trembled a little, "The protective power of the Seven Turns of the Sage Immortal is known as the immortal body, but it can't even resist it. And the Aerial Sword Technique, it's really amazing, like a flying sword. ”

Yin Lingshan's "flying sword" was heard from Yama's story, and there was no such thing as "flying sword" in her world, let alone the technique of telepathic sword - of course, it may be that she has not seen it.

Han Shui Shisha looked solemn and said, "There are a total of one thousand and one swords, which are ambushed in the ground around the gate of the secret realm in advance. If it weren't for today's accident, even I wouldn't have discovered this trap. This thousand and one swords has a very extraordinary origin. Before you came, I used the shape of the one thousand and one thin swords as an index, and I searched in the memories of the three immortals to find out its origin. ”

She pointed to the phantom ice mirror, and the image on the mirror suddenly changed, and a double-headed sword with the hilt in the center of the sword body appeared in the phantom ice mirror.

The double-headed sword has a bright silver body, a simple shape, and it doesn't look gorgeous at all. The hilt in the center of the sword is made of a piece of black wood, and there are only non-slip threads on the hilt, and there is no carving on the hilt.

Such a simple double-headed sword would not have attracted any attention, but when the image of this sword was displayed in the Phantom Ice Mirror, an aura of great destruction, great destruction, and great terror quietly diffused from the Phantom Ice Mirror. Rushed by that breath, Yan Luo, Yin Lingshan, and Ouyang Jing all involuntarily took a step back, their scalps were numb, their backs were cold, and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.

"This sword is so powerful!" Ouyang Jing calmed down and exclaimed: "It's just an illusory image, and it's so scary." ”

Yin Lingshan took a step forward, stared at the double-headed sword in the Phantom Ice Mirror, and muttered, "Well, it's very scary. I feel weird, though. When I saw it for the first time, I was horrified, but in addition to being horrified, I was inexplicably a little kind......"

"Yin Lingshan, of course you will feel kind. Han Shisha glanced at Yin Lingshan, nodded and said, "Because this sword is the sword of destruction of the supreme god of destruction that the primeval master is in charge of. And Yin Lingshan, you are the descendant of the Destruction Immortal Venerable. ”

Han Shui Shisha inherited the memories of the Three Immortals, and of course knew that Yin Lingshan was a descendant of the Immortal Venerable of Destruction.

"The Ancient God War, the Destruction Immortal Venerable used this sword to kill countless immortals, and even the thunder god who claimed to be in charge of the order of heaven and earth was killed by this sword. However, before he died, Thor shattered the sword with the thunder of punishment. The Sword of Destruction shattered into a thousand and one pieces, and turned into a thousand and one thin swords. The Destruction Immortal Venerable used this thousand and one thin sword to lightly injure another powerful Bright Immortal Venerable. You see, this is the form of a thousand and one thin swords transformed by the fragments of the Sword of Destruction in the memories of the Three Immortals. ”

Han Shisha stretched out his hand and pointed, and the image in the phantom ice mirror changed again, and the double-headed sword with a handle disappeared and became a dense handleless double-headed thin sword.

"It's exactly the same as the thin swords I just saw. Yin Lingshan nodded and said, "It's just that the color is different." ”

At this time, the hundreds of handleless double-headed thin swords in the Phantom Ice Mirror were all golden yellow, as if they were made of pure gold. And the one thousand and one thin swords that assassinated the landlord before were all bright silver.

Han Shisha explained: "The color changed because the immortal power in the sword disappeared. Although the original intact Sword of Destruction was shattered, it was still an immortal weapon that destroyed the Immortal Venerable, containing powerful immortal power, which could lightly injure the Bright Immortal Venerable. It's just that now, with the fall of the Destruction Immortal Venerable, countless thousands of years have passed, and this Thousand and One Sword of Destruction has long lost its immortal power. The golden light of the immortal power, of course, will disappear. ”

"Now this thousand and one sword of destruction, in terms of quality, can only be regarded as a king-grade spirit soldier. But when it comes to pure lethality and destructive power, every sword is not inferior to Yama's sword of the pure world. ”

Yan Luo frowned and said, "No wonder it's so powerful, it turned out to be a fragment of the Immortal Sword that could kill and injure the Bright Immortal Venerable." Each sword is no worse than my Pure World Sword, but now there are a total of one thousand and one swords, which is really a big trouble. ”