Chapter 14 Sword Light Differentiation Fighting God Sand

Zhou Wanchuan was angry when he heard this, these people were too useless, the young man was still sitting in the blue sky with ease, and even most of the differentiated sword lights were attacking him.

The few senior Yanfa people in the clan were beaten so embarrassed by only one sword light that they were faced.

Why don't you hold on a little longer, and force him to use more means!

The two little ones sitting on the golden bridge safely looked at Tang Yuan's figure with shocked eyes.

Zhou Yao muttered, "Is Brother Li Xuan so powerful? ”

Zhou Ju's eyes revealed a trace of firm yearning.

I saw Tang Yuan pinch the law again, the sword light changed again, and the four sword lights attacked Zhou Wanchuan in front and back, left and right, not seeking to make contributions, but only to temporarily trap him.

The withdrawn sword light converged together, connected end to end, like a dragon going out to sea, and slashed towards a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples.

The transformation of this sword momentum was only completed in an instant, Zhou Wanchuan was trapped to death, and the others had not even reacted, let alone come to the rescue.

The man didn't even have time to think about countermeasures, only instinctively cast a golden light shield in front of him, and then poured all the mana around his body into it.

He didn't want to resist for long, as long as he could hold off for a moment, and wait for a few other people to help.

The sword light slashed down here, and the golden turtle shell that was several feet thick disappeared with a touch, and all of them were annihilated, without showing the slightest smoke and fire.

The man felt only that an infinite light bloomed here, as if a great sun had risen under his eyes, followed by eternal silence and darkness.

In the eyes of others, this Yanfa Elder and that spell could not even hold up for a moment under this majestic sword light, and they all turned into flying ashes.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!?" Zhou Wanchuan set off a storm in his heart.

This is one of the most advanced swordsmanship in sword cultivation, and he has only seen such swordsmanship in the legend of the book in his life.

"Where the hell did the old ghost come from, he has such a terrifying swordsmanship!"

Even though Tang Yuan's face was green and immature, deep down in his heart, he had already regarded him as an old ghost.

In fact, this Tang Yuan's sword is really not a sword that sword cultivation has learned to break ten thousand methods, and generally only pure sword cultivation can learn this sword technique.

With the pure sharpness of the sword pill and the sword heart that the monk cultivates is loyal to the sword and extremely strong in the sword, nothing cannot be killed, and no one can be killed.

With a swing of the sword, all laws are broken.

It was quite similar to Tang Yuan's appearance of breaking the talisman spell just now.

But Tang Yuan relied on the Liangyi Sword to cut down the Five Elements Dao Law and turn it into a yin and yang prohibition of yin and yang.

It is the same as the performance of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, but the inner essence is very different.

Tang Yuan was also under the sword light struggle, and found that this person's cultivation was the weakest, and he didn't have a good treasure to defend the emperor, so he picked him up, and sure enough, he made a meritorious blow and killed him in the blink of an eye.

But several other people also took the opportunity to converge in one place, and they all came behind Zhou Wanchuan, for fear that they would be the next unlucky ghost and be killed by the sword light.

Tang Yuan also took back the sword light of differentiation, and the Liangyi sword floated high in the sky, looking down at the people below him, and just one sword crushed them in fear.

Zhou Wanchuan knew that ordinary spells and magic weapons were useless at the moment, and the sword cultivator who had cultivated the differentiation of sword light was the most fearless of group battles.

Seeing that he killed the ordinary Yanfa was like killing a chicken, it was a blessing that the other people could not retreat and hold back, and the Great Protector Array had already been broken.

Although he was in his own Zhou family, Zhou Wanchuan actually had a feeling that there was no one to rely on and no one to rely on.

Since this is the case, he no longer hesitated, his eyebrows jumped slightly, and a majestic majesty emanated, and the qi soared into the sky, and at the same time, the mana around his body climbed layer by layer, and in an instant, it had doubled.

A glazed bowl with a multicolored luster jumped out of his mystery, and as soon as it appeared, a hundred zhang of light appeared, and it disappeared into a whale swallowing momentum, drawing all the surrounding spiritual opportunities to that place.

Looking at this magic weapon, Tang Yuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he raised a trace of interest, this kind of family heirloom magic weapon has been cultivated and banned from generation to generation, and its power is greater than that of ordinary magic weapons, and it consumes less.

Therefore, the magic weapon, Lingbao is one of the foundations of a family's immortal sect, Jindan Zhenren, Yuanshen Zhenxian may not be available from generation to generation.

But a spiritual treasure that also has the combat power of the Yuan Shen can suppress an immortal sect for tens of thousands of years, which is enough to spend it in peace and wait for Zhongxing disciples when the sect is not in good shape.

This colorful glazed bowl is the treasure of the Zhou family's inheritance, and it is undoubtedly a magic weapon that can give full play to the combat power of Jindan.

Tang Yuan has countless magic weapons on his body, if it is about the prohibition of spirituality, they are all the best that does not lose this five-color glass bowl, but because of the lack of nourishment all year round, he can't give full play to the strength of this bowl.

Zhou Wanchuan, a mouthful of mana erupted, the glazed bowl was more radiant around the body, and a river of white sand that was ten zhang wide and spread for an unknown length was spewed out.

This change is the sand of confusion, surrounded by this sand, and when it is consumed, there are six senses that are not clear, and the mind is not clear.

No matter how high your mana is, if you don't have the treasure or exercise of protecting your divine sense, you will be harmed by this bewildering divine sand.

But Tang Yuan carried a fresh protector with him, a supreme treasure to suppress the outer demons, the Demon Flowing Cloud Bead, without the need for mana envoys, such a simple confusion and confusion did not even attract its attention.

Just a slight hint of coolness made Tang Yuan's ears and eyes clear, his mind clear, and he didn't feel half fascinated at all.

Zhou Wanchuan saw that the god sand had not made his merits, and urged the magic trick, and two rivers of sand flew out of the bowl, one was the miserable blood sand, and the other was the weird green sand.

The attack power of these two heavy sands is much stronger, and they are rolling in, the most consuming mana, ordinary talisman aura, in front of this sand for less than a moment or three, it will be all ground clean.

The three strands of divine sand were mixed together, and their power was even stronger, almost devouring Tang Yuan, and those few people who voted for Tang Yuan even felt a chill in their hearts.

Zhou Ju, Zhou Yao was even more nervous, and looked at Tang Yuan worriedly.

I saw that the young man was still not moving, and the magic robe on his body lit up with a faint layer of clear light, although the light was weak, but it blocked the three strands of divine sand from entering.

Zhou Wanchuan's heart tightened, this kid really has a magic weapon, and it is also a rare treasure to keep the magic clothes.

"If you had relied on this magic robe earlier, you had rushed out of the encirclement of the divine sand, and then with the advantages of the sword technique, you would still have a few chances of victory, but you were empty-eyed, my divine sand has become a formation, how long can this magic weapon level magic robe protect you?"

Thinking like this, Zhou Wanchuan's eyes showed a bit of greed, "Kill him, this magic weapon is mine!" ”