Chapter 117: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!
To Jiang Huo's surprise, Li Qiushui's sword was plain, and there was no difference between it and the sword used to slash Elder Nafei before.
"Senior sister, why don't you use the Qinglian Sword Codex, but instead use this trick to deal with Qiu Wuxi?" Jiang Huo was a little stunned, not understanding why Li Qiushui did this.
Qiu Wuhate was not a sword master, but he mobilized the power of the Giant Spirit City Tower for a hundred years to turn into a sword shadow in the sky, trying to crush Li Qiushui from Li Qiushui's most powerful sword move, so as to succeed in the battle.
This is Giant Spirit City, and there is a home advantage for no hatred, but Li Qiushui only has a soul body left, that's all.
In Jiang Huo's opinion, Li Qiushui should use the majestic advantage of his tower to assist the ninth type of the Ninth Ultimate Arcane Heaven-shattering Sword in the Qinglian Sword Canon, why did he cast such a bland sword?
This sword, maybe it is not much of a problem to use it to deal with the warriors under the tower king, it can be used to deal with the first master to seek no hatred, isn't it too child's play?
"Senior brother, you have been practicing swords in the Storm Tower for a hundred years, but you haven't comprehended the true meaning of the Qinglian Sword Codex?" Li Qiushui smiled slightly, seeing the overwhelming power of the sky as if it were nothing, and said with a smile.
"The teacher's swordsmanship, pay attention to the compatibility of water and fire, the combination of rigidity and softness, the essence is to respond to all changes with the same, could it be that your sword, senior sister, has reached the point of returning to the basics and the unity of heaven and man?" Jiang Huo was shocked.
"If the body of this palace still exists, it may be able to barely reach the preliminary realm of the unity of heaven and man, but now, it can't. ”
"Senior brother, this sword in this palace was created by your father, and you are optimistic about it. ”
Roar!
As soon as Li Qiushui finished speaking, Jiang Huo saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.
Sword!
Li Qiushui's sword slash did not appear anything unusual, but it made endless arrogance appear in the void.
"The wind and clouds!"
The next moment, Jiang Huo only felt that the tower qi in his body was instantly twitched, and the Xuan-level mastery from the Black Wind Old Demon, the first powerhouse in the Tiger Fall Plains thousands of years ago, broke out.
This trick was Jiang Huo's mastery, and it was displayed by Li Qiushui, like a landslide and the ground cracked, making the originally bright sky instantly dim.
"Ji Ji, worthy of being the number one sword immortal in my Tiger Fall Plain, can turn white night into black day. ”
"But so what, thousands of years ago, my Giant Spirit Ancestor was able to beat the Black Wind Old Demon and defeat the Ice and Fire Sword Immortal, and today this seat can still continue the glory of the ancestors!"
Seeking no hatred and roaring in the sky, the lightsaber in the void rumbled and slashed, and between each sword rushing, the void cracks continued, which was extremely terrifying.
"Shattered space? ”
Jiang Huo was secretly speechless, and only then did he realize how ridiculous his original intention was to kill the Giant Spirit Gate with one person and one sword.
Jiang Huo has always thought that only a battle of the level of the Tower Emperor will have a landslide and the sun and the moon will flow backwards, but after seeing the power of seeking no hatred, Jiang Huo realized that he was wrong, very wrong.
If it is said that the battle between the two ordinary tower kings is naturally terrifying, but seeking no hatred is the lord of a city, and this combat power is probably even if the ordinary tower emperor sees it, he will be extremely embarrassed.
As soon as the black wind trick came out, the demon wind filled the sky, and Jiang Huo's tower qi was drained, but with the support of Mu Lingcao, Jiang Huo's tower qi recovered at a terrifying speed.
With the infusion of tower qi, Jiang Huo's cultivation is improving at an astonishing rate.
Rumble!
Advanced!
Advanced!Two stars of the Great Tower Division!
Advanced!
Advanced ......!
Jiang Huo's cultivation soared wildly in an instant, soaring all the way to the realm of the half-step tower king before stopping.
"Senior brother, I didn't expect your physical body to be so strong that you could support me to improve my cultivation to such an extent. ”
As the first sword immortal, Li Qiushui has seen countless geniuses in the past twenty years, but it is the first time Li Qiushui has seen a genius like Jiang Huo.
In the eyes of others, Jiang Huo is a waste spirit root with all five elements, but in Li Qiushui's eyes, Jiang Huo is a peerless jade.
A peerless jade that has the potential to make a name for itself and stand tall on many planes!
But now, Jiang Huo and Li Qiushui must first solve the ultimate evil of seeking no hatred, so that they can go further.
"Senior sister, why do I feel that your soul is a little unstable, you ...... Are you burning your soul?" Feeling a trace of weakness in Li Qiushui's words, Jiang Huo trembled and said in shock.
However, Li Qiushui did not answer Jiang Huo's words, but roared in the sky, and at the same time, Jiang Huo felt his feet off the ground and began to rise into the air.
Soaring in the void, this is the power that only the Tower King possesses.
The void paused, this is the power that only the Tadi possesses.
But Li Qiushui is like a emperor in the wind, with the help of the demon wind in the sky, his body is frozen in the void, like a tower emperor looking down to be hateless.
"Ji Ji, worthy of the Qiushui Sword Immortal, your attainment of the way of feng shui has reached the point where there is no one before and no one after you, I believe that if you are given enough time, you will definitely be able to advance to the true king. ”
Qiu Wuxian laughed loudly, and the mockery in his eyes became even stronger: "However, in this giant spirit city, you don't have any chance, so let us win or lose in a battle." ”
"Every time the sword of this palace is released, there will be blood, and the opponent will never return to the sheath if it is not destroyed, it was the case in the past, and it is the same today!"
Li Qiushui was unmoved, raised the sky and let out a long roar, and suddenly the black and white heavy sword in his hand was still in the void.
Next, something happened that made Jiang Huo stunned.
One sword, two swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords!
The fierce demon wind in the void, Jing Ran continued to rotate around the black panther heavy sword, and turned into a sword shadow in the sky!
Qiu Wuhate turned the power of the Giant Spirit City Tower into thousands of lightsabers for a hundred years, and Li Qiushui turned into ten thousand swords, and it is naturally self-evident who is weak and who is strong.
"This ...... What kind of sword move is this, this is definitely not the Qinglian Sword Codex!"
"The Giant Spirit Patriarch has carefully studied the Qinglian Sword Code in the past and created a way to crack it, but this sword shadow in the sky is nowhere to be found, and it is unbreakable, this ...... It can't be!"
Feeling the panicked sword shadow in the void, Qiu Wuxian's originally unruly face finally became very ugly, and his face was shocked.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
But I saw Li Qiushui pointing at the black and white heavy sword in the void, and hundreds of swords were competing in the void, and ten thousand swords were contending.
Airplanes!
At the same time, in the realm of thousands of miles of the giant spirit city, all the warriors wearing weapons on their bodies stopped and looked at the weapons that were constantly trembling on their bodies in horror.
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, all the warriors who wore swords were horrified to find that the long sword on their body rose to the sky, draining the tower qi of their whole body, and flew towards Li Qiushui quickly.
A sword, perhaps, is nothing.
But what about ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand swords?
Airplanes!
Countless swords swirled around Li Qiushui in the void, and turned into a storm, condensing into a towering tower.
"Ten thousand! sword! return to the sect!"
"Slash!"
Rumble!
Li Qiushui's expression was cold, he took a step forward, and pointed at Qiu Wuxian.
With a finger, the void burst, and the monstrous sword tower fell with a bang, slashing towards the hatredless.
The sword blade is heading, and the sound of breaking the sky is endless, and the monstrous sword shadows created by the Giant Spirit City Tower for a hundred years are shattered one after another.
These thousands of sword shadows, every time they are broken, the face of Qiu Wuzhi will be a little pale, until the last sword shadow is broken, a mouthful of old blood for Qiu Wuwu gushed out, and he fell straight from the void.
Bang!
The dragon roars in the sky!
The ten thousand swords in the void did not come to an abrupt end because of the fall of seeking no hatred, but became more and more intense, and for a time the void was bright, and the entire sky turned into a river of swords.
Thundered!
The huge roar made the warriors of the land of thousands of miles deafening and unstable, and this earth-shattering explosion lasted for a full stick of incense before it barely stopped.
A huge crack appeared in front of everyone.
This crack was so big that it actually split the Giant Spirit City in two from the center, like a moat, making the Giant Spirit City degraded to two cities!
"Die without hatred!"
"Oh no, I want to be hateless and was killed by Jiang Huo, everyone run. ”
In the crowd, it was also known who was the first to scream, and the disciples of the Giant Spirit Gate were all shocked, and one by one the elders grabbed the treasure and turned around and ran, where could they still take care of others.
"Fellow Daoists, that damn hateless and hateless attempt to kill us, this is retribution!"
"Heavenly Reason Zhaozhao is unhappy, this is hateless, damn it!
"Today, we and the others gathered in the Giant Spirit City, and now that we are dead without hatred, I will not take the opportunity to kill the Giant Spirit Gate, and when?"
"Destroy the Djinn Gate!"
"Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!"
The so-called wall fell down and everyone pushed it, under Li Qiushui's terrifying sword, no one thought that he could still live without hatred, and those warriors who had escaped from the city retreated back, and returned to the city one by one with murderous spirit.
In fact, even if he wants to die without hatred, as long as the Giant Spirit Tower does not fall, as long as there is a strong man who is not afraid of death to stand up and coordinate the overall situation, even if the heroes want to destroy the Giant Spirit Gate, they will have to pay an extremely huge price.
However, people are selfish, as early as the moment when they vomited blood and fell without hatred, the nine elders of the giant spirit ran away without a trace, just ask in such a situation, who dares to come out?
Slaughter!
It's a one-sided killing!
With the loss of morale, one after another Djinn disciples fell under the swords of the angry crowd!
Before dawn, there is often a monstrous darkness.
And this day is destined to be the darkest day of the Tiger Fall Plain, and it is also the bloodiest day!
However, on this day, a peerless strong man is being born, and his name will be remembered by the world!
His name is Jiang Huo!
Invincible!
The wind is cold, and the city is full of fire!
At the top of the Giant Spirit Peak, the prosperity of the past was shattered, and among the broken bricks and remnants, Jiang Huo was surrounded by a group of heroes like a god, and he was condescendingly looking down and his face was pale and he sat on the throne of the former first master - beg!
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