Chapter 137: Origin Wound

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"What? It's actually the Nine Heavens Xuannu Sword Technique!?"

"Nine Heavens Xuannu Sword Technique?"

"Could it be that this is the legendary secret that the Nine Heavens Xuannu gave to the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in the first place?" a disciple of the Five Elements Sword Sect asked with an excited expression and a trembling voice.

The Five Elements Sword Sect uses swords to establish a faction, therefore, its disciples have a special emotion for the sword technique, not to mention that the one in front of him is a vast magic technique, and the divine power shines throughout the ancient era, so this disciple will be so shocked.

"Of course, in addition to this divine formula, there are other divine formulas that dare to be named after the Nine Heavens Xuannu Venerable Title", the person who said this said this in a proud tone, with a look on his face, obviously he must have come from the temple gate.

For a while, all the disciples below the Yuanying Realm who did not participate in the duel were all shocked and inexplicable, even if they didn't understand this sword technique, they were also in a trance, and their hearts were full of turmoil, because the honorific title of the Nine Heavens Xuannu was like thunder, and there were too many legends about this mysterious fairy circulating in this vast territory.

Legend has it that at the beginning of the ancient times, the human emperor Xuanyuan and Chiyou competed for hegemony, nine battles without victory, and then the Nine Heavens Xuannu Nether helped, awarded Xuanyuan with the secret art of the rune, and gave the Nine Heavens Xuannu sword trick, only to finally achieve victory, and laid the foundation of the three emperors to rule the world, so even if the time has passed, the temples in the world and the ancestral halls of some sects are still dedicated to this supreme fairy.

"Boom!"

The golden broadsword roared, and a burst of golden light burst out, and in an instant, the vast thousands of miles became a piece of brilliance, and the sacred and auspicious aura was permeated.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, on the broadsword, nine peerless shadows of the glamorous crown of eternity jumped out, like a waterfall with the long hair blowing in the wind, dressed in plain clothes, white than frost and snow, behind the waist, the entangled purple silk wisps flew in the sky, the skin was like mutton fat jade, crystal warm, beautiful eyebrows like willow leaves, glamorous to the extreme.

Nine beautiful shadows, exactly the same model, the only difference, that is, the body size is different, bathed in golden light at the moment, the eyes are closed, the holy and holy breath spreads to the void, like the breath of ice, where it passes, it directly freezes the void.

It was actually a battle spirit, majestic and unexpected, which was shocking.

"Lin Dutian, give me death!" the man in purple shouted coldly.

At the same time, nine beautiful shadows opened their eyes, and the golden light in their eyes flowed, like a bright scorching sun, and eighteen eyes pierced the void like a sharp sword, and went straight to Lin Dusk.

And immediately after, the nine figures rotated, overlapping together, from front to back, connecting into a line, the divine light around the body was immense, and a breath soared into the sky, and the power became extremely terrifying.

The nine figures raised their arms at the same time, holding the golden broadsword that lay across the sky, this scene was incredible, there was obviously only one sword, but it was held by the nine figures at the same time, as if the nine jade palms were stacked together, and as if the hilt of the sword was elongated, they were held in different positions.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the golden broadsword split out, in the immeasurable golden light, a golden exquisite pagoda flew out, although it is a tower, but it reveals the sharpness of the sword, it is very simple, the tower body has nine layers, the golden light gushes, covering the tower body, each layer seems to be a small world, there are all things disillusioned and reborn, incomparably mysterious.

"Nine days of Xuanhua, wear out everything!"

The suspended pagoda suddenly flourished with golden light, and the incomparable sword light at the bottom of the tower burst out, and then quickly met the earth-shattering sword light that broke through the sky, and the two collided violently.

"Bang!"

The earth-shattering loud sound resounded, the sky trembled suddenly, and countless points of golden light, like a drizzle, fell from the sky, brilliant to the extreme.

The earth-shattering sword penetrated into the tower, causing the pagoda to be covered with cracks, and with a little debris falling down, but it was not broken, the two were frozen in mid-air, and the fierce confrontation of spiritual power began.

"Click!"

The sound of a silver bottle shattering came out, and the whole body of the pagoda was cracked, and it was about to be broken, and the fierce color in the eyes of the man in purple became thicker, at this time, a drop of very crystal blood overflowed from his eyebrows, scattering red light, and a purple-clothed figure appeared in it, full of spiritual light, lifelike, and shattered into a blood mist in the sky, and quickly disappeared into the figure of the Nine Dao Xuannu.

At this time, the nine figures seemed to come to life, and the sound of chanting sounded in their mouths, magnificent and grand, as if they came from the nine heavens, and one by one the ancient runes, with a long breath of desolation, flew out of their mouths, and then they were printed on the pagoda.

"I don't believe it, I can't stop you like this!" The man in purple was ruthless, he was desperate to stop Lin Dutian, that drop of blood was not only his natal essence blood, but also integrated into a trace of his soul.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Dutian shouted, and in the whirlpool across the sky, another lightning bolt slashed down, and it crossed the mountains like a chain of avenue gods, running through, wrapping the hilt of the heaven-shattering sword and injecting infinite power into it.

"Boom!"

This time, the light of the pagoda suddenly skyrocketed, and then it expanded violently, and suddenly it was torn apart, and it exploded, and the unblocked earth-shattering sword carried boundless lightning, piercing the void and piercing the figure of the Nine Heavens Xuannu who overlapped the nine paths with a sword.

This scene shocked all those who did not participate in the duel, you know, the Nine Heavens Xuannu is the supreme god worshiped and sacrificed in the temple and sect ancestral hall, it is a kind of faith, but also a symbol of invincibility, but at this moment it was pierced by someone else's sword, as if something had been broken in their hearts, which made them feel a sense of kinship.

The sword, as before, was not satisfied because the phantom of the Nine Dao Xuannu was pierced, but after breaking through the nine barriers, the sword light had long ceased to be shocking, but it was still not to be underestimated, if it fell with the meteorite, it was very powerful.

"You!"

The purple-clothed man with blood spurting wildly in his mouth and his body constantly regressing, seeing this scene, his eyes were full of fear and palpitations, although he knew that Lin Dutian's blow was terrifying, but he didn't expect that the power was so terrifying, and the dignified Nine Heavens Xuannu Sword Technique couldn't stop it.

The sword light soon followed, and as a last resort, the man in purple raised the broadsword in his hand to greet him, and the little spiritual power left urged, and a majestic golden light roared out.

"Bang!"

Even so, the sword light still bombarded him, causing him to suffer another heavy blow, and his clothes were shattered, revealing the golden light armor of the inner body, and the rich bloody aura emanated from his body, flowing out of the pores of the armor.

At this moment, Lin Dutian was also uncomfortable, the level of cultivation was relatively low, and the injury of the origin was touched, and he used such a huge amount of magic trick to use it, which was completely beyond the limit that the body could bear, so his white clothes were stained with blood, and blood was constantly dripping, and he supported his body with the Shocking Sword, so that he did not fall.

In the distance, on the purple bamboo, Lin Jingyu looked at all this, there was an irrepressible hatred surging in his eyes, he trembled all over, a pair of eyes that were originally very aura, full of bloodshots, staring at the figure of the man in purple, imprinting this enemy fiercely in his heart.

"Jingyu, Yun Zheng, you all come here."

At this time, the old man who was lying on the purple bamboo, who was maintained by Lin Yifan with the vast spiritual power of the purple bamboo, spoke, and said: "You have to remember the faces of these people, and when you have the strength in the future, you must seek justice from them for the Fuyu Pavilion!"

"Ahem!"

The old man's body trembled, and a wisp of blood overflowed from his mouth, "However, every sect, the good and the bad, the good and the bad, I know that you are very angry today, but don't let yourself be blinded by hatred, and fall into the way of killing in the future, so what's the difference between you and this group of young people!"

"I am a disciple of the Yuge Pavilion who is above board, not to seek profit, nor to hurt the innocent with personal enmity, I hope you can remember what the master said to you, do you know?"

Lin Jingyu and the other young disciples all nodded in agreement, the hatred in their hearts decreased, and they faintly improved their mentality, with a touch of detachment.

Seeing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and slowly closed his eyes, his life was short, waiting for the last moment to come, and now the interest owed by these people to the Yuge Pavilion had not been recovered, how could he die, this last bit of residual thought was the only persistence that supported him to live.

High in the sky, Lin Dutian supported his body with a sword, and so did the man in purple, both of whom suffered serious injuries to their bodies and lost the strength to fight again.

At this time, Lin Dutian suddenly frowned, and a very light moan of pain came out of his mouth, only to see that the meridians around him emitted a faint light, sometimes extinguishing and sometimes bright, flickering, like dense chains binding him, these meridians were contracting, producing a huge pulling force, almost distorting Lin Dutian's body.

This is the original wound he left in the past, the meridians were forbidden by people with unsolvable means, not only the cultivation is stagnant, but also destroys his body all the time, whenever the ** is excessively depleted and there is not enough spiritual power to suppress it, it will attack!

"Hahaha, Lin Dutian, your end has come!"

The man in purple laughed, and the blood in his mouth surged wildly, so the whole person looked hideous and terrifying, like a murderous thing from the reckless wilderness, and the anger was monstrous, and he saw that Lin Dutian's original injury broke out, and now was the best opportunity to kill him.

He gritted his teeth and slowly stood up, but with all his strength, he couldn't take a step forward, and the only spiritual power in his body could only maintain his body in the sky without falling.

And Lin Dutian turned a blind eye to all this, he closed his eyes, and the terrifying sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, a majestic coercion, and then the terrifying sword turned into a streamer and entered Lin Dutian's body to suppress the abnormal movement of the meridians.

On the other side, the blood spear of the three guards of the night god stirred up the wind and clouds, and the bloody killing aura rushed straight to Xiao Han, causing boundless blood rain to fall in the sky, the blood mist was filled, and the atmosphere was extremely weird, sprinting like a cold aura of the nine shadows.

"Blood Rain, you want to kill me with this, don't you know that I Fu Yu Pavilion is using the power of rain?" a sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Yifan's mouth.

But suddenly, a red blood like fire bloomed in the void, with a monstrous murderous aura, shrouded down, as if it was a heavenly net, sealing a piece of heaven and earth, this blow was too terrifying, and the bloody killing breath was incomparable.

Needless to say, everyone knows who the person who shot is who, this kind of strong move can definitely easily kill the monks of the same level, and the timing and angle of choosing zĂŠ to attack are excellent, just when Lin Yifan is attacking Sanwei with all his might.

He is going to kill Lin Yifan with one blow, and the strongest of the four guards of the Night God has already made a move!

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