Chapter 179: I Only Shoot Three Swords!
"Boom!"
The sword weapon is like the sea, and the sword qi is like an abyss.
The sword shadows are one after another, slashing everything in the world!
There is no beginning in the innate world, and there is nothing in the world after tomorrow.
Everything in heaven and earth seems to be crushed at this moment, and everything is like a sword like the ocean.
"Sonorous ......"
"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ......"
A sword weapon made a symphony in the collision, as if it was a symphony of the whole heaven and earth.
Endless sword weapons gathered together, as if they had become a great sword that cut through the rules of the entire world.
The sword light was as cold as frost, and the killing aura of soldiers filled this world.
Everything in this heaven and earth.
Murong Ziying's face, which was already very white, was even paler as frost at this time.
He could feel that the spiritual power in his body was being consumed rapidly.
It was as if all the spiritual power in the body was drained in an instant.
At this time, the more than 300 warships were completely annihilated by the endless sword.
Fang Cai's huge hand was also strangled by the endless sword in an instant.
The entire sky became a sea of swords for a while.
Boundless, covering the entire sky.
The sound of the resonance of swords spread throughout the heavens and the earth.
It is as if all life, within that sword, will be mercilessly strangled.
However, Murong Ziying's face became whiter and whiter, and her aura became more and more vain.
It was too laborious to control so many swords at the same time, if it weren't for the spirit sword that greatly reduced Murong Ziying's consumption, then Murong Ziying at this time would probably have exhausted all his spiritual power.
"Still won't work!" Murong Ziying muttered to herself in a low voice.
Frowning, he took out a white jade vial from the Qiankun Ring.
Uncorked the bottle and poured all the pills inside into his mouth.
This is Shushan's special Huiqi Pill, which has a lot of Huiqi, but it has great side effects and can only be used at critical times.
But for Murong Ziying, now is the most critical moment.
"Boom!"
For a while, Murong Ziying could feel the aura in his body exploding!
In just a moment, Murong Ziying felt that his whole body was full of strength again!
He understands that this growth is only temporary, and that it is his own potential that is overdrawn!
Murong Ziying controlled the endless sword weapons and strangled the three hundred warships.
He could feel that in the sea of swords, there were warships that were being damaged, and lives were falling at an accelerated pace!!
With every breath, endless lives disappear from this world and fall into samsara.
The broken ship did not fall, but was instantly wrenched to pieces by the endless sea of swords.
The number of lives that have passed away has also increased dramatically.
For a while, Qi Xuanzhai's pressure in the sea of swords increased greatly.
He could feel that every breath passed, countless Qingcheng disciples fell.
Qi Xuanzhai was not tight, his eyes were a little red, with hatred.
The dead are all Qingcheng disciples!
Murong Ziying's face became whiter and whiter, pale without a trace of blood!
Gradually, the aura in the body was finally exhausted again!
Murong Ziying's hand trembled and picked up the jade bottle and shook it.
There are no more elixirs.
In desperation, Murong Ziying could only throw down the jade bottle and sighed helplessly.
The next moment, the aura in Murong Ziying's body was finally exhausted.
The sea of swords, the endless sea of swords that flew gorgeously in the sky, the shocking sea of swords, was still at this moment.
"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang......"
In an instant, all the swords fell at this moment, like a downpour.
Every sword is a little raindrop!
But the raindrops are too many, and they don't melt into the earth, they only accumulate on the earth.
Soon, the entire world was covered with swords, and it was stacked hundreds of feet.
Qingcheng's group of warships was revealed.
The group of ships was already scarred, and many of the ships' defensive formations had been broken, leaving only the wreckage full of sword marks and broken corpses everywhere!
That's pretty good.
The warships that were broken out of their defenses earlier, or didn't have time to support their defensive formations, have disappeared without a trace at this time!
All of them were strangled by the sea of swords and turned into grains of dust.
Qi Xuanzhai's face was gloomy, he looked at Cang Gu, and said in a cold voice: "Count, the loss just now." ”
Cang Gu also shook his head with a gloomy face, and said, "No need to count, I have already explored just now, and our warships have lost at least a hundred." ”|
Qi Xuanzhai's face changed, and he was gloomy as if he was about to drip water.
Looking at the white-headed man in the distance, the man in blue said coldly: "I underestimate Shushan again, and I underestimate you even more." ”
"I didn't expect that but you alone wiped out a hundred warships and more than a million disciples in my Qingcheng."
"A hundred lives, just like that!"
"Even the Heavenly Snake Demon Venerable, who plagued Shenzhou a long time ago, didn't have so much blood on his hands."
"Murong Ziying, compared to the Heavenly Snake Demon Venerable, you are a big devil."
At this time, Murong Ziying was very weak, and just being suspended in the air was already very difficult.
Murong Ziying looked at the huge warship and said coldly: "I have already said just now, if you dare to move forward, there will be no turning back, since you have chosen to become the enemy of Shushan, then you will all die innocently." ”
"What about immortals? What about the Buddha? ”
"Compared with the continuation of Shu Mountain, I Murong Ziying doesn't care about becoming an immortal or a demon, and I don't care about a mere three-foot life!"
"Shushan...... Don't be disgraced! ”
"Don't be bullied!"
"Those who are enemies of Shushan will be killed!"
"That's what the boss told me."
Qi Xuanzhai's face was cold, but when he looked at Murong Ziying, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"Shushan is worthy of the name of the Holy Land, and I finally know why Shushan, which has only 20,000 disciples for countless years, can be ranked as one of the top ten holy places."
"Today, I have seen it, Shushan's strength is not based on cultivation, if I am the only one, I will be killed by you in an instant!"
"I can't imagine that you only have the Eleventh Realm!"
"But...... This is the end of your life today! ”
"Kill him!" Qi Xuanzhai ordered.
"Boom!"
A cannonball flew towards Murong Ziying.
Murong Ziying closed her eyes.
The spiritual power in the body has dried up, and the suspension in the sky has exhausted the most spiritual energy to maintain the last trace of the card.
One person kills a million people, and about a few days later, the legend of Murong Ziying single-handedly killing 10,000 people in Qingcheng will spread throughout Shenzhou.
The so-called single sword is not talking about a sword, but only Murong Ziying!
But unfortunately, if nothing else, Murong Ziying will probably die today.
But at this moment, an extremely vast sword intent fell from the sky!
Two rays of light, one red and one blue, quickly strangled the aura cannonball.
A smile appeared at the corner of Murong Ziying's mouth.
His life is Shushan's.
Even if you want to die, I'm afraid the entire Shushan is unwilling.
A voice sounded, it was a woman's voice, with a bit of murderous intent.
"Those who dare to kill my Shushan will be killed!"