Chapter 4: The Purple Sky Thunder Sword
The spiritual will was running to the limit, Xiao Yi hooked the spirit of the barbarian elephant and turned into two cyan heavenly pillars to suppress the spiritual world, despite this, he still only caught a faint trace of purple sword light, this sword light was so fast that he couldn't tell the difference, at this moment, how many swords did the young man in green shirt make.
When the young man in green shirt appeared again, but behind the two immortal commanders, he walked with his hands on his back, without looking behind him, the purple long sword on his back roared softly, and the eyes of the two immortal commanders behind him were stagnant, even the unicorn horse they sat on also stopped, and the eyes of the beast the size of copper bells were dim, and there was vitality dissipating.
Burst!
Even so, in the eyes of many immortal soldiers, together with the two unicorn horses that were comparable to the high-ranking desolate beasts, the two immortal commanders were torn apart, the immortal bones and the broken flesh of the unicorn horses were mixed together, and the golden blood flowed, and it was no longer clear to distinguish them.
At this moment, Xuan Qing's pupils contracted to the Immortal Clan's Ten Thousand Masters, his eyes showed a look of shock, and he stared at the young man in green shirts, and said word by word: "Zixiao Thunder Sword! You are a member of the Thunder Sword Clan!"
What the!
Shi Zhixuan's heart was shocked, and then he was relieved, and only a powerful tribe like the Thunder Sword Department can have such a young powerhouse, what is the Zixiao Thunder Sword, Shi Zhixuan has also heard of it, it is a unique art of war belonging to the Thunder Sword Department, it is the ancestors of the Thunder Sword Department, and it is created by observing the Nine Heavens and Thunder, and the legend is that the cultivation has reached the extreme, and it can even trigger the human body Heavenly Thunder, and the Zixiao Thunder Sword Intent is derived, and the sword intent is complete, that is, it has truly stepped into the threshold of the sword.
"Thunder Sword Division!"
Beside him, the Patriarch of the Fire River gasped, the Thunder Sword Soldier Department is a powerful tribe located in the Northern Wilderness and Western Regions, above their four major blood departments, it is the strongest human tribe in this land of tens of thousands of miles, with tens of millions of people, and there is an immortal clan heavenly soldier road to suppress it, and even the promotion of these inferior blood departments needs to pass the recognition of the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, and all the blood departments in this radius of tens of thousands of miles, large and small, are under the command and jurisdiction of the Thunder Sword Soldier Department.
This young man in a green shirt is from the Thunder Sword Soldier Department!
Xiao Yi knew in his heart that the military department was far more powerful than the superior blood department, and he already had the qualifications to suppress the alien heavenly path, the so-called alien heavenly path was the void passage to the earth of the human world opened up by the great clans of the hundred realms, as for more, Xiao Yi was not very clear, it was obviously not accessible to the inferior blood department. And this young man in a green shirt is from the Thunder Sword Army, so this amazing combat power can be explained.
"You say, my Thunder Sword Soldier Department will follow in the footsteps of the Black Wind Blood Department. ”
The voice of the young man in green shirt sounded, his tone was flat, he walked step by step, and the sound of footsteps came into his ears, so that every immortal soldier in front of him clenched the immortal soldier in his hand, their hearts beat wildly, staring at the young man in front of them, everything just now was too weird, and even a little terrifying, so that they couldn't start.
Xuan Qing, the commander of the immortal clan, sank his eyes when he heard this, he snorted coldly, and said: "Boy, you are presumptuous, on the road of the heavenly soldiers, the lord of my immortal clan has already approached the land of the human world, and in a few days, the road of the heavenly soldiers will be completely penetrated, and then your entire thunder sword army department will be wiped out by my immortal clan from the land of this human world!"
The young man in the green shirt looked at him slightly, he took a deep breath, his gaze swept over the more than 5,000 immortal soldiers in front of him, and even fell on more than ten immortal commanders, until Shen Shan and Xuanqing, and said in a deep voice: "Whether the Heavenly Soldier Road is penetrated or not, it is not up to you to decide, but I can tell you that you will soon follow in the footsteps of the two of them." ”
"Arrogance!" Xuan Qing snorted coldly, "I don't know how many times your Zixiao Thunder Sword has learned, kill me!
Ahead, the faces of many immortal soldiers changed, and then they gritted their teeth, and the immortal soldiers danced and slaughtered towards the young man in green shirts.
Airplanes!
Behind the young man in green shirt, the purple long sword roared, his footwork moved, and he stepped out in one step, which was ten zhang away, and the wind and clouds were light between the walks, but the movements of dozens or hundreds of immortals around him were all stagnant, and then they were torn apart, and blood and bones flew out.
Can't see the sword light clearly, and can't even see the shot, the young man in the green shirt walked into the more than 5,000 immortal soldiers, and everywhere he passed, whether it was an ordinary immortal soldier, or an immortal soldier captain, or a centurion, they were all in different places. This is a kind of shock, a person walked into more than 5,000 immortal soldiers, if you walk leisurely, walk with your hands, all the soldiers do not add to the body, no one is the enemy of one of their swords.
Xiao Yi's eyes were calm, the sword of the young man in the green shirt was faster than before, he could no longer see the sword light, he could only occasionally catch a subtle purple light, in the spiritual world, the Lock Heaven fist mark trembled slightly, Xiao Yi Fu to the heart, knowing that this is the induction between the art of war, however, his mind moved, the spiritual will sank into the Lock Heaven fist seal, the purple fist mark hummed, the dragon pattern on it seemed to come to life, and a dragon could be seen faintly circling, and a fist intent that sealed the sky and the earth was stirring in the spiritual world, no one noticed that a faint purple light appeared in Xiao Yi's eyes, and the sword light that could not be captured clearly appeared in front of him at this moment。
A purple long sword, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the air, the sword body sometimes flashed with wisps of lilac electric light, dark blue sword qi floated in the sword body, where it passed, the movements of the famous immortal soldier seemed to be stagnant, let others slaughter, Xiao Yi knew that it was just his illusion, because the sword of the young man in the green shirt was too fast, so the others seemed to be still in place, with the help of the Lock Heaven fist intent, Xiao Yi was able to see this scene clearly, this is the power of the art of war, the method of using the power of the soldier, has touched the road, the sword of the young man in the green shirt can no longer be called swordsmanship, nor can it be called swordsmanship, to the realm of the art of war, it is to step into the way of the sword。
"Burning Sky Fist!"
Suddenly, the Xuanqing shouted violently, and a strong fire light emanated from all over his body, a hundred zhang of the void, the breath of fire was emptied, his whole person was bathed in flames, and he stepped out, a flame streamer spread under his feet, and instantly arrived in front of the young man in green shirts, he punched suddenly, the fairy qi surged, and the flame fist mark of nearly twenty zhang square condensed out, the fiery red fist mark fell like a hill, and the air where it passed was broken, turning into a vacuum world, and the cold fist contained the majestic heavenly might, and went towards the young man in green shirt.
Facing this brilliant punch, the young man in the green shirt did not change his expression, for the first time, his right hand turned back, holding the hilt of the purple long sword, and the originally more violent sword sound stopped abruptly, and after an instant.
Boom!
The long sword was unsheathed, and a brilliant blue sword light rose into the sky, this sword light was more than twenty zhang long, swept across the sky, the sword light was bright, the light purple lightning was wrapped around the sword light, and the dazzling sword light was difficult to look at, even if it was Shi Zhixuan, he only saw the right hand of the young man in the green shirt pressing on the hilt of the sword moving slightly, and the purple long sword seemed to have never been unsheathed.
Then, above his head, the flame fist mark exploded violently, and in midair, Xuanqing's gaze froze, and the depths of his pupils revealed an unbelievable color, and finally dimmed.
Burst!
The red immortal blood and immortal bones flew one after another, and as soon as the young man in the green shirt grabbed it with his empty hand, all the qi and blood essence turned into a red torrent, submerged into his palm, and disappeared.
It's too fast! Shenshan Wanfu didn't even have time to react, he sacrificed a Immortal Bone Realm powerhouse that his own clan commander had only brought in, and he died under the young man's sword, that sword was too fast, the blue sword light was like thunder, and it disappeared in a flash, and a Wanshu Commander-level powerhouse fell like this, without the slightest power to resist.
This sword was deeply imprinted in Xiao Yi's mind, and he saw that sword clearly, but with the help of the Heaven Locking Fist Intent, he faced this sword by himself, perhaps more unbearable than the immortal clan captain, and even if he summoned the future body of the Great Perfection, he might not be able to catch this sword, no matter how strong the future body is, it is only the Great Perfection of blood refining, but the cultivation of this young man in green shirts, Xiao Yi vaguely sensed that he had already entered the realm of quenching bones, not even Xiao Cheng, and he had already walked a long way in this realm.
Without waiting for the Shenshan Commander to react, the young man in the green shirt took a step after killing Xuanqing with a sword, spanning thirty zhang, and came directly in front of him.
Boom!
The blue sword light flashed again, swept across, and a thick sword mark more than twenty zhang long appeared on the ground, and the soil and mud on both sides of the sword mark were scorched black, several feet deep, like thunder.
Burst!
In front of the young man in the green shirt, the immortal body was shattered, although the qi and blood of the immortal bone realm of the immortal clan were not as good as the quenching bone realm of the human race, but it was also very strong, and the young man grabbed it with his empty hand, and all the blood and qi were collected and integrated into the body again.
There was not even a breath of time, there was almost no interval between the two swords of the young man in the green shirt, and the two great immortal commanders who arrived this time all died under the sword, and the remaining ten immortal commanders were shocked, and the next moment, another blue sword light flashed, together with the unicorn horse under them, more than a dozen people were blown up at the same time, and the blood and qi converged into a barrel-thick pillar, which was swallowed by the young man in the green shirt.
For a while, in the eyes of Xiao Yi and others, I saw a green shirt like a ghost, appearing in every corner of the immortal clan's war division, one after another blue sword light flashed, criss-crossed, intertwined into a brilliant sword light in front of this green bamboo village, lilac electric light emerged, and even gave birth to the sound of rolling thunder, a terrifying sharp aura was raging, in this countless blue sword light, Xiao Yi vaguely sensed a familiar thing, similar to the spiritual will, but not potential, but a more powerful force, and the general intention of the Lock Heaven Fist, that is the sword intent!