Chapter 55 The art is shocking
Chapter 55
Wind Wounds!!
As if the heavens and the earth were split, I saw a golden torrent burst out from the black giant sword, and the heat wave instantly swept the whole field, and the milky white enchantment constructed by the Sword Emperor Immortal, the powerhouse of the Holy Domain, could not resist the heat wave at all, and the radius of three hundred meters instantly turned into a sea of fire, and everything close to the Jun Decree was instantly ignited, and everyone present could only barely send out various defenses to resist the aftermath in a hurry, even if the Sword Emperor Immortal was pale.
However, the four people who felt it the most were Jiannan, and the strongest attack they sent out was shattered like paper paste in an instant, not only that, but the torrent-like shock wave of Jun Ling instantly rushed towards the three of them, and they were immediately frightened, ignoring the true element's consumption of defense and dodging, trying to leave a glimmer of life. No one present except the Sword Emperor Immortals dared to have such a bold idea, the power of this attack was simply terrifying, where could a sword like heavenly power be resisted by manpower? Before the flame torrent arrived, Jian Bei, who had incarnated as a white tiger, could no longer stand it and shouted, "I admit defeat, I will hand over all my life collection to you, please surround my life!" The answer to him was the oncoming torrent.
It is also to blame that the three of Jianbei were unlucky, after the servants attacked, they stood together and did a lot of things, but as a result, it was obvious that the whole army was wiped out. The platform of life and death, which had never been damaged in battle for countless years, was cut open from the middle at this moment, and the flames scorched the earth fiercely from the place where it was thrown, leaving behind an indelible scorched black earth, caused by the torrent, and the three of Jiannan were instantly engulfed before they had time to ask for help, and their lives were annihilated without resistance. Everyone didn't notice that the demon hand emitted an unprecedented black light, and the corpses of the four people in Jiannan suddenly turned into four drops of pure blood and were unconsciously collected into the golden crow earrings by Jun Ling, not only that, but the four half-beast and half-human white mist souls were also crushed and sucked into it by the black light of the demon hand.
But the torrent hasn't stopped yet, when it touches the milky white enchantment issued by the Sword Emperor, the hearts of those watching the battle behind Jian Nan seem to jump out, block it, you must block it!
Countless people are shouting silently, and all the hope of life is pinned on that defense. In fact, these people also have very good ideas, standing behind the four of Jiannan, no matter how powerful the attack of the four of Jiannan is, it is impossible to hit behind them, right? Not to mention the enchantment of the Sword Emperor Immortals, the rear can be described as extremely safe, but it is these self-righteous sanity that send them to hell.
I saw the torrent of flames pause slightly in front of the barrier, framing... The enchantment was full of cracks like glass, and the hearts of the disciples of the Sword Sect behind him also sank in an instant, it's over, it's over!
Sure enough, the enchantment could not resist for three breaths, and then it shattered into stardust and disappeared, and at this moment, even the Sword Emperor Immortal's face was like eating a dead fly, and he didn't know what to say. Is this still level eight? This attack power is nothing more than this even in the ordinary holy domain! What a powerful explosive power! But with three breaths, everyone will not sit still, and they can't let this kind of attack continue, otherwise the basket that will be stabbed out will be too big! The Sword Emperor Immortal's solemn hands were sealed, and he burst into a shout, "The Sword of the Sword Shrine, the Sword of the Sword Emperor!" After finishing speaking, everyone present felt that the sword in their hands seemed to be out of control, and they were directly pulled by the golden sword in the air, and followed behind them as if they had seen the emperor. The old man hiding in the shadows was suddenly pleasantly surprised, "Here, the artifact of the Sword Emperor Immortal: The Sword of the Sword Emperor is here!The Emperor of the Sword! The Famous Skill of Ten Thousand Swords!!This time it has been saved!" Suddenly, an indescribable sense of security emerged from his heart, as if he had fallen into the water and picked up the last straw, the Sword Emperor Immortal was a master of the Holy Domain, how could he not resist such an attack?
Ten Thousand Sword Tricks turned into a 100-meter-sized earth-shattering giant sword in the air, which was composed of dense spirit swords, and the overflowing sword qi was about to crush the sky, and the edge was invincible! However, the Sword Emperor is worthy of being a master of the Holy Domain, and his background is much deeper than that of the Monarch Order Nouveau riche, not to mention that the wound of the wind is like a sharp arrow, how can he be the opponent of a few catties of infinite immortal yuan in the Holy Domain without follow-up blessings?
At this time, everyone was wet, and the call of life and death was less than a few breaths away from them, and the excitement of rebirth made the people present couldn't help but cry "Alive, Lao Tzu is not dead!!haha!"
"I won't see any excitement in the future, Cao, if anyone tells me that the eighth level can't defeat the ninth level in the future, Lao Tzu swallowed him alive!"
Countless people complained, but with a strong care for life on their faces, they were full of joy at the moment, at this moment, they were grateful to the Sword Emperor Immortals for coming to the rescue, but no one dared to blame the monarch's order, the strong have their dignity! In front of the strong, the weak can only accept obedience, if you have enough strength, you can also not care about other people's feelings! This is the strong!
At this time, more than 30 figures in plain white robes appeared in the air, and these 30 or so people were of different ages, the oldest was as rickety as a centenarian, and the lightest was as immature as a fifteen or sixteen-year-old youth. However, there was a very special pattern on the chest of these thirty people, a towering sword with the power of opening the heavens and the earth, and there was a peculiar number in the lower corner, it turned out to be from one to thirty-five! Why is there only this guy left with the Sword Emperor now?" The man called Big Brother has hip-length long blue hair, a slightly thin body, and a mysterious ancient aura on his body, and his appearance is like that of a young man in his twenties, but his eyes sometimes reveal an old age that sees through everything!
"Xuanwu, how many times have I told you? Do things calmly, are you still one of the four gods? What kind of hammer are you thinking about?" a white-haired demonic young man with a crack in his eyebrows said casually. Xuanwu suddenly became angry, "You sissy, I'll go, what are you, dare to talk to me like this, if it weren't for the fact that you are the three of me, Lao Xuan would have to let you know how the chrysanthemum was exploded!" Looking at the two of them, the only masked woman in front of them shouted, "Enough, the eldest brother is still here, don't you think it's shameful enough in front of other juniors? Second sister, you can be kind, I'm just joking with the fourth, don't you know what our feelings are, right, the fourth~~" Stretching this pronunciation is meaningful. The fourth child's honest face is full of such a look, which makes people laugh. But no one dared to laugh at this funny scene, the long-haired and emaciated young Qinglong, the fiery red long-haired hot woman Suzaku, the white-haired bewitching young man Baihu, the honest middle-aged uncle Xuanwu!
The strength of any single Divine Guard may not be as good as that of the Supreme Sacred Domain powerhouse, the Martial Saint! But when they are combined to form a great array of the four gods, even the Martial Saint has to flee from the wind, the peak master of the Holy Domain! Feeling the suffocating momentum that the four of them exude from time to time, the faces of the thirty Sacred Domain powerhouses behind him are full of fiery colors, the four Divine Guards! In the era when the god-level powerhouses are not born, the four of them can be described as the uncrowned kings of the earth, who are the crumbs and daring to challenge the majesty of the Sword Sect? It is simply looking for death!
The Sword Emperor's face was pale and bloodless, proving that Fang Cai's blow was still too hasty, and the power of the golden torrent was not as weak as he imagined. Is this still an eighth-level little guy? Secretly swallowing a fairy pill, the Sword Emperor looked around, and suddenly had a fever on his face, do he still have the face to see people? Attacking with all his might, the surroundings were actually devastated by the aftermath, and none of them were good, not only that, recalling the lively appearance surrounding the hundreds of Sword Sect disciples at the beginning, at this moment, the heart seemed to be about to be broken, and they died! Almost all of them died, and only a few ninth-level powerhouses barely escaped by using the pressure box to save their lives when they saw that the situation was wrong, and there was no one out of ten! The faces of the powerhouses of his own holy realm have been lost!
At this moment, a clear laugh came from the sky, "Sword Emperor, you kid is good, you actually killed that Sacred Domain powerhouse, have a future, are you cultivating hard?" Thirty-five white-robed men and women suddenly appeared in the sky, and just after they appeared, a suffocating coercion swept across the audience, and the surviving ninth-level masters said in a lost voice, "Sect Master Sword Heaven, Sword Xuan, Sword Land, are these all legendary Sacred Domain powerhouses?" Suddenly, all the survivors knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move, joking, these peerless powerhouses can make them immortal and immortal with a single blow, seeing the powerhouses of the Holy Domain kneeling to show respect, that is the rule inherited from the cultivation world. The audience was silent, and suddenly the corner of Qinglong's eyes swept to a man on the challenge platform with his eyes closed, "Huh?" Qinglong pouted lightly and said to the Sword Emperor, "Sword Emperor, what's the matter?"
The Sword Emperor's body trembled suddenly, and he bowed down and said, "Lord Qinglong, there are no other Sacred Domain masters here, there is a life-and-death duel here, the man on the stage is the final winner, and the name of Jian Huang's disciple is Jun Ling's strong man!" The Sword Emperor's face turned pale and said, "My lord, please punish me, it's all my fault that caused this tragedy!" Qinglong let out a low shout, "Explain clearly!" The Sword Emperor was even more panicked, and said in a low voice, "The four disciples of Jian Xuan, the four people of Jian Dong, South, West, and North used tricks to deceive the sword and Huang disciple Jian Ling, and defeated the sword spirit with despicable means, and when they were about to go back to do that disdainful thing against the sword spirit, Jun Ling appeared and fought with the four of them to the death. Originally, the four people who comprehended the Four Divine Sword Techniques had the upper hand, but they didn't expect the other party's strength to be too strong, level eight? This is just an adjective, strength can never be expressed by level, Jun Ling is not only a physical cultivation, but also a magician, the strength is smacking, the most terrifying thing is not only this, his sword!" took a few deep breaths and trembled solemnly. The sword called the wound of the wind, not only killed the divine beasts turned into by the four people, but also tore apart the enchantment I reinforced, and finally fought to a draw with my ten thousand sword tricks, and I took the advantage of Xianyuan and finally won narrowly, which was caused by the aftermath of the battle. After speaking, everyone froze in place, and after a while, their faces were filled with strong disbelief, and they lost their voices, "Impossible!"