Song Xing took a deep breath, pinched his right hand, and pointed to the air.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the originally bright sunlight suddenly became dim, and layers of lead clouds surged in the air, accumulating more and more, and finally turned into a thick silver snake and smashed down.

Where the silver snake went, the entire void trembled!

The silver snake landed on the ground, and a bright white light suddenly exploded.

Under the white light, everything in the valley collapsed.

In the white light, the scarecrow's body was torn apart by the silver serpent.

When the white light dissipated, in front of Song Xing, there was only a pile of charred dry bones and scattered pieces of minced meat.

Yu Lianzhou was inexplicably frightened, obviously what he saw in his eyes was a scarecrow, why did broken bones and flesh appear after the thunder fire?

What made him even more devastated was that he saw with his own eyes that Song Xing had just done those rumored things that only Taoist immortals could do with the True Martial Sword, and he felt that his belief in martial arts cultivation for decades had almost collapsed.

Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but wipe her eyes.

That's right, what Song Xing is holding in his hand is the true martial sword of the Wudang faction, he has seen it since he was a child, and he will never admit it.

However, it is unbelievable why Song Xing was able to do it to such an extent with just a true martial sword and some strange gestures.

Before that, Zhang Sanfeng had never told them that the True Martial Sword could play such a forbidden secret technique.

Even the strongest secret technique in Wudang, the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, and the power of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, are not as good as the True Martial Sword in Song Xing's hand at this moment.

Before Yu Lianzhou could wake up from the shock, Song Xing was already looking at the bones in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Yu Erxia, don't stay too far away from me later." ”

In the next second, with a crackling sound, the remaining bones suddenly stood up, their arms raised high, and they made a dragon groan sound of ancient vicissitudes!

Yu Lianzhou was shocked again, where does this still look like a human skeleton? It's clearly a giant dragon entrenched on the earth and turned into a human form.

"Roaring ......"

There was another roar, and the skeleton slammed into Song Xing, the speed was extremely fast.

A sneer appeared on Song Xing's face, his body did not move at all, and he directly swung his sword and slashed horizontally, colliding with the bones.

It exploded with a bang.

A circle of shockwaves visible to the naked eye spread out in an instant at the center of the collision, and the trees and stones turned into powder one after another!

In the next second, a terrifying shock wave swept through the skeleton's body, completely shaking it into bone powder, leaving the dark dragon slayer knife to fall to the ground.

Without any hesitation, the power of the final blow of the pseudo-true martial sword in Song Xing's hand had already been condensed, and it slashed towards the dragon slaying knife!

Rumble!

The sound of thunder sounded like a flat earth, and around the dragon slaying knife, a fierce wind appeared visible to the naked eye, this wind carried a kind of devastating coercion, blowing wildly around, the ground cracked inch by inch, and even more terrifying power went deep into the ground, wanting to destroy this island!

As the storm became more and more violent, the dragon slaying knife, which was originally pitch black, began to flash with various complicated and mysterious patterns, faintly flickering in the shape of a dragon, as if it was a living thing, revealing a strange beauty.

But these are not the key, the key is the huge power contained in the Dragon Slayer Knife!

Click......

A tiny crack appeared on the blade, and then it became denser and denser, followed by the entire sword, and pieces of it shattered and turned into flying iron filings.

And at the same time that the dragon slaying knife turned into iron filings, Song Xing was also counterattacked by a majestic force, and the pseudo-true martial sword in his hand began to break inch by inch.

The pseudo-true martial sword is a divine weapon personally practiced by Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of Wudang, although the grade is not very high, but it is strong and sharp, but even so, it still can't resist the power of the dragon slaying knife.

"Lose both!"

Yu Lianzhou muttered to himself, not only frightened by the power of the two divine weapons, but also saddened by the shattering of the true martial sword, this divine sword that followed Zhang Sanfeng all his life, can be said to be the sustenance of the belief of the entire Wudang faction, but he didn't expect it to be shattered in this Wang Panshan today.

The dragon slaying knife is broken, does it mean that Zhang Cuishan can return safely?

"Lose-lose? No, it consciously caused this situation. ”

Song Xing looked at the iron filings flying in front of him, and the expression on his face became solemn for the first time.

Yu Lianzhou looked at him puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a low hiss came from the shattered residue of the Dragon Slayer Knife.

The voice was not loud, but it was filled with a strong majesty, which made Yu Lianzhou's hairs stand on end, as if he was facing a great horror between life and death.

Just as Yu Lianzhou was puzzled, the broken residue suddenly disappeared, and in its place was a smaller dragon slaying knife, suspended in the air.

This new dragon slaying knife is bright and cold, and it is carved with all kinds of lifelike hideous demon beast patterns, and the tip of the knife is scarlet, as if it is dripping blood!

The shape of the long knife is simple and rough, but it exudes an indescribable majesty, giving people a sense of inviolability.

Song Xing's eyes were burning, and he looked at this new dragon slaying knife, as if he was admiring some peerless artifact.

"Deliberately luring the True Martial Sword with a fake body to exhaust its power, it seems that it is wrong, you are not unconscious."

Song Xing pulled out the Yanling knife and gently stroked the cold blade, the corners of his mouth outlined a faint mockery.

Immediately after, a brilliant purple light bloomed from the dragon slaying knife.

This light, like a match, pierced the sky in an instant.

With a bang, purple light swept by, and the air suddenly became extremely hot, as if in a furnace.

In the next second, an earth-shattering explosion that was enough to overshadow the heavens and the earth suddenly sounded.

The whole world seemed to shake for it.

Yu Lianzhou's face was as pale as paper in an instant.

Because, after the earth-shattering noise, the sun in the sky seemed to be much dimmer, and a red moon quietly appeared!

At the moment when the red moon rose, Song Xing's face suddenly changed wildly, because countless dense knife wounds appeared on his body.

"How is that possible!"

Song Xing's pupils contracted violently, he was completely prepared for defense just now, but he didn't feel how the dragon slaying knife made a move at all, and his body had already been hit by countless knives.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was harder than the Dragon Slayer Knife imagined, I was afraid that what Yu Lianzhou saw at this moment would be corpses all over the ground!

Song Xing stared at the dragon slayer knife in front of him with gloomy eyes, and said with a somewhat gloomy expression: "I didn't expect that the shattering of the True Martial Sword and that meteorite unexpectedly awakened your spiritual intelligence!" ”

The moment the words fell, the dragon slaying knife swung again, and a great sense of crisis hit his heart, but Song Xing couldn't perceive any attacks around him at all.

But on top of his body, a huge wound appeared again, piercing the skin of his forehead, and red blood slowly fell from his forehead and dripped to the ground.

Boom!

The moment the blood fell to the ground, it made the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"I see, is it the power of time?"

Song Xing's eyes were deep, and he looked at the dragon slaying knife that slashed through the void, as if he saw a long river of time running through the world.

(End of chapter)