1013 Sword Spirit Movement
"The power of this array can make all the supreme realms enter, and they can only have seventy percent of the power. {} On the contrary, you can wait for you, but your strength can be doubled. I don't know why Xizi decided that he was not an emperor and could not be based on the rules of the Thirty-three Great Heavens. But because of this, there have been some flaws in these thirty-three days!"
The voice was clear, as if it was magical, and it was shocking.
Zong Shou listened attentively while presiding over the sword formation. But at this moment, the 'nameless sword' in his hand made a 'buzz' sound for no reason.
The sword trembled unconsciously, making it almost uncontrollable. The common life killing sword is almost all deviated by it.
It was so easy to control this sword, and Zong Shou was stunned for a while.
"Is this a warning?"
The anxious thoughts entered his soul indiscriminately. This time, even clear characters are formed.
"Disaster, disaster, refining! refining! refining! refining - the emperor, heaven, bless the common people, oath, peace, peace, slash, slash, slash!"
Calamity refers to the calamity of the Cangsheng Dao at this time, what does it mean to refine the word? What is refined?
There is also the word Huangtian, which is also unclear. The three words of blessing the common people, but I understand, it should be to protect the common people. But the next oath and plain words are confusing.
Zong Shou was confused, and he also felt inexplicably anxious.
I want to communicate with the sword spirit of the Nameless Sword, but I always feel that there is a layer of separation between each other, and I can't really understand its meaning.
The tremor of the sword body in his hand became more and more intense, as if it was about to take him to the sky.
This situation is no longer suitable for his Edgeworth. If you use it forcibly, it must be full of flaws.
Zong Shou frowned slightly, replaced the nameless sword, took out another spare sword weapon, and continued to control the sword array.
At this time, there was a stomach full of doubts, and it was never clear why this Divine Sword was so anxious.
In the end, he was still worried about the battle situation more, and he divided a part of his heart, suppressing the restless nameless, and Zong Shou continued to look at the sky.
And behold this southern sky. After the five treasure flags were unfurled, they were all one.
Under the suppression of the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array, he forcibly gathered the array. A similar five-color film of light suddenly opened.
"Thirty-three days are intertwined, I ask myself if I can't break it! But I can set up another day outside of your thirty-three heavens!
Qingxuan's figure stepped into the sky again. This time, he forcibly broke through the thirty-layer and thirty-one-layer heavenly barriers in a row, and stood on top of the five-color light film. And then it was unscrupulous. Long laugh.
"I am free from thirty-three days. It's Brother Xiuguan, you can come down for me!"
Suddenly, the entire dome was filled with a clattering sound. Black fissures as thick as a giant python spread in all directions.
The widest one is a hundred zhang, almost dividing this dome.
All the Cangsheng Dao monks were pale. Knowing that at this moment, the dome realm collapsed and collapsed. It's just one step away.
Looking from afar, it can be seen that the thirty-second golden pagoda is collapsing.
That layer of light. Fragmented. And Xiuguan above frowned and said nothing, as if he couldn't do anything.
In the water mirror next to him, there were bursts of cheers, like thunder.
Zong Shou glanced at it obliquely, and his heart sank even more.
The thirty-three day array of changes also directly affected the cloud realm. It is no longer possible to divide the space on a large scale, and the hundreds of thousands of strong and powerful Dao soldiers have been able to initially form a joint force.
And there are less than 50,000 Xuanlongshi left. The situation is getting worse and worse.
If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be surrounded and annihilated!
He knew that there were still chips in the vault at this time. Whether it is the Seven Swords of Cangsheng or his other master, Lin Xuanshuang, they can save the bad game.
It's just that the Taishi Demon Lord who clearly said that he wanted to fight with Xiuguan. Until now, he has not appeared.
In the end, there is still this bit of gloom in my heart. ...,
Immediately, he shook his head slightly, this time, it was only a death battle.
If it's just the way of life. He was not so righteous and awe-inspiring, and he was buried with him.
But in this dome, there is his Dragon Shadow Master, his righteous brother Ao Kun, and Chu Xue-
No matter what, he can't allow these relatives and friends to die here!
His eyelids jumped, and Zong Shou looked to the other side. I saw a cyan thunder light, which suddenly rose up in the sky and spread half of the sky.
Like a dragon and a snake, but there is no thunderous sound. It's just because of the blue light. All of them were immediately shattered. It didn't turn into powder, but it fundamentally disintegrated the structure, so that the sound wave didn't have time to come out.
And just the vast coercion that escaped from heaven and earth made the tens of thousands of Cangsheng Dao monks in this dome unable to breathe for a while.
Seven orifices spilled blood, and his body was shaky.
"Apocalypse, so fast!"
Zong Shou muttered, this Wei Xu's calamity is really not the right time.
About his senior brother, he really couldn't suppress it. It was at this critical moment that a thunderstorm was triggered.
The thunder was monstrous and mighty. But the eight Supreme Realm Saints in the sky above didn't even look at it.
At this time, their eyes were like torches, like wolves, looking at Xiuguan. Waiting for this first person in the cloud realm to fall from the clouds.
But in the next moment, the eyes of these eight people were all focused on the bottom again.
Where everyone's eyes were looking, a woman, stepping on the non-existent 'ladder', swayed up.
Everyone was stunned for a while, and after a while, Taihuang hesitated and asked, "But Xuanshuang is scattered?"
This name evokes that in addition to Zhu Zi is a descendant of the Later Jin Dynasty, the Yuanjiang Jushi is the ancestor of the foreign dragon clan.
The rest, such as Dong Zhongshu and the Heavenly Monarch of the World, all had drastic changes in their complexions.
How could it be her? Isn't this woman already doomed, already gone? Why can she still appear in the world?
Even if there is a golden book of Xuanming, this woman can be resurrected. But why is there no news at all? And the show is clearly a disease of great loss of vitality.
At this moment, it was even more relaxed, and he crossed the twentieth floor, and also reached the twenty-second floor.
Although this woman's physical body is only equivalent to a Divine Realm monk, that Yuan Soul is already an immortal soul of the Supreme Realm!
But thousands of years ago, didn't this woman fail to survive the tribulation? Even if she was reborn and her body was damaged, how could she complete the tribulation?
Being stared at by many stunned eyes, Lin Xuanshuang smiled contemptuously and stepped into the golden pagoda.
So that this golden pagoda, which was already crumbling, was immediately stabilized. The ethereal fairy sound spreads in all directions of the firmament.
"In the past, the concubine has always been a martial artist. At this time, the body is not restored and cannot be used. Fortunately, thanks to the guidance of my husband in the past, I have mastered a magical psychic method, so I would like to ask you for advice-"
Above the dome, auspicious clouds are faintly gathered, gradually accumulating and thickening. After about a few dozen breaths, there was a trace of raindrops, sprinkled down.
At the beginning, you can't see the clues, but after that. The many Cangsheng Dao disciples below only felt exhausted, and their spirits and spirits had returned to their peak state.
The consumed qi and blood essence are slowly recovering. The injuries in the body are also recovering.
This is not only the case with those Cangsheng Dao monks, but also the sect guards.
The lost True Yuan soul power is being restored.
I couldn't help but be happy in my heart, the method he used to overdraft the true yuan. When the true yuan was exhausted, it was unexpectedly that the power of this body comparable to the Holy Realm was about to fall immediately.
"It's actually the nectar of Pudu—"
I really didn't expect that he, the master, could still have this hand.
With just such magical powers, Lin Xuanshuang's spiritual method is not inferior to any Supreme Realm Grandmaster!
It should be the eleventh-level, supernatural level secret art forbidden method. can be added to Lin Xuanshuang's Origin Soul Rest, which is equivalent to the twelfth rank of the world-destroying pole. ...,
With its supreme strength, it is even more domineering! The 170,000 disciples of the Cangsheng Dao have all recovered to the peak of their strength.
At this time, because there were too many rifts in that time and space, the sect guard no longer tried to block the enemy and the outside of the dome realm.
Many monks of the Three Sects broke in one after another, in addition to the Immortal God Second Realm, there were many cultivators who had cultivated to the High Profound Saint Realm, and the total number was nearly a thousand. But they were all like headless flies, scurrying around in the firmament, trapped in the thirty-two layers of heavenly barriers.
is fascinated by the illusion, and in the thirty-three days of the Ten Thousand Immortals Illusion Void, there is a magic word. Then its magic power is by no means under other functions.
At this time, these people were also dripped by the raindrops. But one by one, their faces turned pale, showing a lack of energy.
For the disciples of Cangsheng Dao, this rain is equivalent to rain. But in these three sects, it is a life-saving opportunity.
Those holy realms are fine, and they are resisted with all their might. so that the raindrops do not fall on the body. Under the rest of the holy realms, they were all in a mess.
The sword array controlled by Zong Shou also harvested the lives of dozens of people without much effort.
Most of these people were exhausted, and they couldn't stop his sword light at all, it was really as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
The rain of the rain even dripped out of the clouds. The 50,000 Xuanlong scholars were all shocked.
And among the corpses lying on the ground in the distance, there were actually hundreds of people, with confused eyes, who climbed up from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
In the vault, there was silence for a moment, but the cheers were everywhere.
"It's the Xuanshuang Patriarch!"
"I'm the Dao of the Common People, the third to the realm!"
"The ancestor is resurrected, my life path is not a desperate situation-"
"This time you will be able to protect the throne and cross the catastrophe!"
"--God bless my people!"
Zongshou's emotions were also infected. The effect of Xuanshuang's spiritual method on the Cangsheng Dao at this time was far beyond his expectations.
Or this catastrophe can really be survived.
But in an instant, this mood was destroyed by the nameless sword. This sword spirit intent was even more urgent and anxious. Even the characters that had been clear in his mind became blurred.
Only a few words became clearer.
Disaster, disaster, disaster, oath, oath, oath, emperor, heaven, Daluo, slash, slash! slash
"Why is this still the case? Could it be that I sensed something. ”
Zong Shou was very strange in his heart, and he also happened to see the show in the sky, and he actually looked at him.
His gaze was still solemn, and he actually lingered for a moment between him and the nameless sword.
Then he smiled silently and bitterly, and said in a condensed voice: "The Seven Swords of the Common People, at this time, they will not form a sword formation, when will they stay?" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. ),