Chapter 1022 Stepping on the sword, breaking through the passage with a sword
'Jasper Sword King' Yan Xie Chuan vs. 'King in White' Jing Withered Leaves, although he was promoted to Fa Dan and had another superb famous knife in his hand, he was still a little too arrogant after all.
Although the strength of the 'King in White' Jing Withered Leaf is the same as him in the early stage of Fadan, his comprehension of battle, and his talent and use of tactics are obviously much stronger than him.
Even though he is now the Immortal Sect Master, he still has never given up his high-grade famous weapon Righteous Qi Haoran Sword in his hand. It's not that he doesn't have the opportunity to change to other, more powerful sword weapons, but this sword has already channeled with him and has long been used to it.
In a short period of time, rashly changing weapons may not only not increase combat power, but reduce it, such as the 'Jade Sword King' Yan Xiechuan at this time.
One is a top-grade famous instrument that is completely like an arm and a finger, and the other is a first-time masterpiece, unfamiliar and alienated. Although the power of the two weapons is very different, they are not comparable to the power that the person who wields them can wield.
Therefore, the 'Jade Sword King' was horrified to find that the distance between him and the 'King in White' Jing Withered Leaves had not only not narrowed due to the promotion of Fadan and the replacement of weapons, but had become larger and larger.
One move, two moves, three moves, four moves, five moves......
The more he fought, the more angry Yan Xiechuan became, the more he fought, the more depressed Yan Xiechuan became, and the more he fought, the anger and depression in his heart slowly turned into loss and fear.
Even breaking through the Fadan and using the best famous weapon is not the opponent of Jing Withered Leaves, is there any hope in his life?
Therefore, he was depressed, so he could only try his best to respond to the move, but the more Jing Wither Ye fought, the more he fought, the more he fought, the more he struck, and the righteous Haoran sword in his hand swung out a circle of sword marks, enveloping the 'Jade Sword King' Yan Xiechuan's whole body, and beat him so that he could only accept the move, without any chance to make a move.
The difference between victory and defeat is clear at a glance.
In the last battlefield, the thirteen princes had no end to the blood of the 'flying prodigal son'.
Although the strength of the Thirteen Princes is not weak, and all of them are at the bottom stage of the air pocketing stage, and there are even several beginner-level half-step Fadan, as well as one or two middle-level half-step Fadan-level top existences, but the 'Flying Prodigal' Blood Wuwu is now promoted to the early stage of the Fadan realm.
No matter how many ants there are, it is difficult to bite an elephant, and even more, there are not many of them.
Seeing the thirteen princes flying towards him together, the 'Flying Prodigal' Seeing this, his eyes were cold, and as soon as he turned his hand, a long knife with a bright red body suddenly appeared in his palm.
The original weapon of Blood Boundless was a medium-grade weapon-level long knife, the 'Yin Soul Green Snow Knife', but unfortunately, when the young monk of the Five Realms was fighting, when he fought against the 'King of Green Pupils' Yin Qingtong, he was directly dissolved by him with Yuan Shi Qing Pupil, and finally turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.
Since then, Blood has lost its weapons and can only fight the enemy empty-handed, and there is no doubt that it will be defeated.
This time, he was in the Hongmeng world, and he was lucky to draw a place in the lottery and was able to enter the Qi Washing Yuan Pool to become a master of the Fadan Realm, and this time he naturally could not fight the enemy empty-handed.
Therefore, when he came out of the customs, the head of Tiangong Mountain found him a high-grade famous knife from among the many famous weapons created by Tiangong Mountain, which was this streamer blood drawing knife for him to use temporarily.
As a powerhouse in the Fadan Realm, it is naturally unqualified to use a high-grade famous weapon, and the lowest is inferior to the best, or even the average normal, it is the best famous weapon, and even a half-step treasure weapon.
However, good knives are not so easy to find, the 'Jasper Sword King' Yan Xichuan achieved Fadan, and the reason why he was able to immediately change his weapon was because he had the 'Blue Water Cold Light Knife' replaced by the God King Mausoleum Master.
But that's because the Tomb Master of the God King had just gotten the treasure of his own sect, the 'Heaven Snatching Creation Knife', and the Blue Water Cold Light Knife was ineffective, so it could be replaced and given to Yan Xiechuan.
Normally, there are a few top-quality famous weapons in a huge god-king mausoleum, but it just happens to be the best famous knife, and it is just this clear water and cold light knife.
The rest, either swords or others, are not of the same class.
Therefore, such as Yan Xiechuan's case, the 'Flying Prodigal' is naturally not so lucky.
Even if Tiangong Mountain is the number one refining sect in the world, good at refining weapons, and there are more than 10,000 famous swords refined in the sect, they have either been given away or sold, or handed over to their own disciples for use, and there is not one out of ten left.
Even if it is in stock, only one-tenth of it can reach the middle grade, and it is even more one in a hundred that can reach the top grade, and this streamer blood knife is already one of the best.
As for the sub-best famous weapons and the best famous weapons, there are many in Tiangong Mountain, but they are not knives, so they can only be used for blood without bounds.
However, they also promised that as long as the cultivation world could get rid of this catastrophe, several people would survive, and Tiangongshan promised that after returning to the world, he would definitely forge a superb famous sword for Blood Wuya at all costs, and give it to him as a promotion gift.
In this regard, Blood Wuyan is naturally grateful, and there is no dissatisfaction.
Moreover, this Streamer Blood Drawing Knife is already much stronger than his original Yin Soul Green Snow Knife, even in the top grade famous weapon, it is extremely grade, infinitely close to the second best, so he has no complaints.
Even the 'White-clothed King' Jing Withered Leaf, the Immortal Sect Master, currently only uses a top-grade famous sword. He is a disciple of the sect that has been destroyed, although he has been promoted to Fadan, but it is also a gift from others, how can he not be satisfied?
Even this streamer blood-drawing knife is extremely in line with his mind, and its combat power is not inferior to that of ordinary sub-best famous weapons.
Just as the 'King in White' Jing Withered Leaf obviously had other better options, but still chose to use this righteous Haoran sword, it was all because it fit their personality and was very suitable for them to use.
Therefore, the 'Flying Prodigal' didn't think much about it, and with the Streamer Blood Knife in hand, he took the initiative to greet the Thirteen Princes who flew over.
Knowing that time was pressing, the god and demon passage could be completely penetrated at any time, and as the only Fadan in the field who was not intercepted by too strong people, he must not be stopped by these thirteen people, so as soon as Blood Wuya came on the field, he used the strongest attack.
"Absolute Knife Technique!"
I saw him shout softly, and the light of the streamer blood-drawing knife was like snow, blooming with infinite knife energy, and it flew away all at once.
"Snort, snort, snort, sneer, sneer......"
The thirteen princes who flew towards him, before they had time to make a move, saw a blood line blooming on their necks.
Immediately, at least five or six people, at the same time, their eyes were wide open, and they reached out to cover their throats with shocked faces, but they could no longer do so. After a breath, "plop plop" ...... All six of them fell to the ground and died at the same time!
With one sword, six thirteen kings were destroyed!
The other seven thirteen princes couldn't help but change color at the same time, their footsteps stopped, and even one or two wanted to retreat.
"Can you go?"
Seeing this, the 'Flying Prodigal Son' sneered, he was born in the Burial Evil Mountain, and naturally he was not as soft-hearted as a normal disciple of the Fanyin Temple of the Immortal Sect. Since he was a child, he has been accustomed to seeing cold people, and he has also developed a cold enough temperament.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to survive the fierce competition in the Burial Evil Mountain, and finally replace the Evil Immortal and become the chief disciple of the Burial Evil Mountain.
Therefore, he didn't plan to let these seven people leave at all, his body was longitudinal, and the streamer blood knife in his hand turned again.
"Slash the gods!"
The light of the knife was like a rainbow, and the seven people who were about to dodge froze together, and then at the same time, the body was split into two, and the blood splashed dozens of meters, sprinkling bright red peach blossoms.
This is the gap between the realm of the Fa Dan and the Fa Dan, it is not at all something that the number of people can make up, and the thirteen top masters above the late stage of the air cavitation can't support two rounds under the blood of the 'Flying Prodigal Son' who has just become a Fadan.
Two swords, the newly promoted thirteen kings of the kingdom of gods and demons are all wiped out!
Immediately, the 'Flying Prodigal' Blood Wuyan frowned and glanced at the seven warbands that were still fighting in the distance, knowing that they were all entangled and unable to separate, so they could only rely on themselves for the time being.
At the moment, he didn't hesitate, as soon as his body was longitudinal, the whole person turned into a blood rainbow, and flew towards the god and demon passage not far away, wanting to destroy it, prevent it from penetrating completely, and release the troll nether realm of the Thousand Star Demon Domain.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
After a short period of delay, finally, above the altar in the other compartment, the 'Demon Ancestor' Ying Guixiong also knew that it was a critical moment, looking at the pitch-black light path that was only a few hundred meters away from the Thousand Star Demon Domain node above his head, and turned his head to look at the two knives in the distance to solve the Thirteen Princes, and the unstoppable 'Flying Prodigal' was flying towards him, and he was about to arrive.
Although he usually estimates that he can be slapped to death with a slap, but at this critical moment, he has to do his best to maintain the passage of gods and demons, and he can't have the slightest distraction, and once he is disturbed, he may have to give up all his efforts.
"Hateful, it's all a bunch of rubbish!"
The seven Fa Dans were all entangled by the high-level of the six sects, and one Fa Dan was also released, but the Thirteen Princes were vulnerable, and they couldn't stop the 'Flying Prodigal' from having no end in blood.
He didn't blame the strength gap between Blood Boundless and the Thirteen Princes for being too big, but he blamed his subordinates for being too weak.
He's been waiting for a thousand years, so there's no room for failure this time. Therefore, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he stomped his feet with hatred, and suddenly his face showed a resolute look, and he suddenly exercised, and the bones of his body sounded a series of crisp sounds of "crackling, crackling".
The strength of his body suddenly declined sharply, and he fell back to the late stage of the lightning channeling in an instant, and then fell to the middle stage of the lightning channel...... It almost even lowered the initial stage of the mine.
He descended three small realms in a row, but the pitch-black light path in front of him skyrocketed in an instant, and the distance of five hundred meters was instantaneous, and the pitch-black light path was connected with the space nodes of the Thousand Star Demon Domain above his head in an instant.
The pitch-black pillar of light was full of black light, and there was a faint sound of "...... and " strange laughter overhead.
Below, all the members of the Gods and Demon Realms and the high-level disciples of the Six Sects couldn't help but look up for a while, and then they saw that at the connection between the pitch-black light path and the space node, one after another evil and terrifying faces appeared in pieces, and the black pressure was pressed together, not to mention thousands of heads?
These evil faces looked at the mountains and rivers below, their heads were draped, and their eyes couldn't help but show greed, excitement and cruelty, as if they saw plates of delicious and delicious meals, and they couldn't wait to jump around, and they were about to descend on the True Dragon Continent from the pitch-black light path and feast on them.
And one of the largest faces seemed to cover half of the sky, and a pair of blood-red and gloomy eyes, each of which was half the size of a true dragon continent.
The aura on its body, even if it was hundreds of millions of miles away, passed down through the Divine and Demon Passage, still made the hearts of all the high-level disciples of the six sects present cool to the bottom.
Because that kind of breath, even if it is just a trace, not even one in a billion, does not make them have the slightest desire to resist, or even oppose.
It was as if with that man's gaze would make them all surrender and be slaughtered.
"It's a troll!"
In an instant, they knew that this could not be the gaze that a lower-rank, or even a mid-rank troll could have, it was a world-shattering gaze that only the equivalent of the king of the human Returning Realm could have.
Even the high-ranking trolls were attracted by the fresh souls below, and wanted to come down and have a full meal?
At this moment, what appeared in the hearts of the high-level leaders of the six sects was only despair, infinite despair.
They had already foreseen the sad and terrifying situation that the True Dragon Continent, and even the entire True Martial World, would face next.
However, the disciples of the Gods and Demons Realm and the 'Demon Ancestor' Ying Guixiong and the others were all overjoyed, looking at the complete passage of the gods and demons, and a large number of trolls were going down from the pitch-black light path to the lower realm, and at most in a few moments, they would all descend on the True Dragon Continent, and their eyes showed excitement one by one.
All the disciples of the Gods and Demons Kingdom stood one by one, as if waiting for the arrival of the trolls in the upper realm. And the 'Flying Prodigal' couldn't help but stop his flying figure, looking at the god and demon passage that connected the heavens and the earth in the distance, and his eyes were also blank.
"After all this hard work, is it all in vain?
However, just when everyone was either excited or lost, and was about to tie their hands down, suddenly, outside Xuanjing City, hundreds of miles away from the sky, a magnificent sword qi suddenly flew over, and a sword was in the middle of the space spar in the center of the pitch-black light path.
Immediately, a young man's voice came: "If you want to enter the real dragon world, have you asked my sword?"
With the words, a figure, as if stepping on thousands of clouds, stepped on an illusory golden lightsaber under its feet, like a star gallop lightning, just hundreds of miles away, in the blink of an eye has approached ten miles.
In another flash, a figure dressed in white like snow, both familiar and unfamiliar to everyone, suddenly landed on the True Dragon Square in Xuanjing City, facing the 'Demon Ancestor' Ying Ghost Xiong, but who is Li Han, who has disappeared for two months?
ps: Fourth update.