Chapter 101: The Holy Soldier is Born, and the Sword is Destroyed
The back of the neck was torn, and the flesh was scattered like ashes.
Yuerui stared coldly, and was about to swing the knife again, but her expression suddenly froze.
ββA ball of fire, brewing at the broken back of the neck, the fire gradually rising!
Bang!
Blazing fire erupted from the back of its neck like a dragon of fire.
"Girl!"
Yan Lingshuang exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly raised her sword to chase after her.
Sandalwood quickly stepped back to her side: "Don't worry, she's fine." β
Yan Lingshuang caught a glimpse of Yuerui appearing not far from her side again, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"This girl, what a wonderful way, how to dodge"
Before the words fell, he suddenly saw the gray qi rising around Yuerui, as if the shadow of a wild beast was dormant, and the pretty face with hidden anger was even more ghostly, and her hair was dancing upside down.
Yan Lingshuang's eyes moved slightly, and she didn't say anything.
"The body of this old sect master is no longer a human body." Sandalwood said in a low voice: "Emperor Yan has been testing for a long time just now, but has he found a weakness?" β
Yan Lingshuang shook her head: "I haven't found it yet." β
This old sect master already had a strong cultivation that was close to the heavens, and now with this terrifying body, not only was he not restrained his hands and feet, but his movements were even more rapid, I am afraid that he is no longer in the realm of heaven and man's Xuanwu.
She can contain it by teaming up with the North Dragon, but it will not be easy to kill.
"-I want to kill the old man with mortal weapons, it's whimsical!"
The old sect master stood up again with a sneer, his skin gradually festering and melting, and magma flowing everywhere on the surface of his body.
He stretched his body, and even the giant knife in his hand ignited a fierce fire, and said hoarsely: "Let you wait and see, my weapon of the Thousand Blade Soldiers!" β
Fiercely raised his knife and plunged into the ground, rushing with the flames, and one by one the blades broke through the ground!
"What kind of means is this?!"
Bei Wei was suddenly forced back by these strange weapons.
Look at it again, a large amount of flesh and blood emerged from the cracks in the ground, piled up in human form, holding these eerie weapons, approaching step by step like a large army pressing the border.
Seeing this situation, Yan Lingshuang's expression was even more heavy.
How many means does this monster have!
"Come again, fight with the old man!"
The old sect master roared angrily and swept with his knife, shaking up the sky full of smoke and dust.
Bell ββ!
The blades collide and shake away a little spark.
People from all over the world in the school field fought and retreated, temporarily resisting the offensive of the Thousand Blades Soldiers.
In addition, reinforcements have come to help in the front hall, and the battle situation is already tilting.
"Fellow Nine Sect Elders! The monster that the old sect master turned into must be dealt with as soon as possible! β
Someone saw that the battle situation next to the main hall was anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "The situation here is a little slow, go and help Emperor Yan and Bei Wei!" β
"Lao Tzu goes first!"
Lin Dongtian swung his knife and slashed down a demonic elder, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and was about to rush into the battle of heaven and man.
But in front of him was a group of sword-wielding puppets like the living dead, and they were suddenly stunned, and they retreated in shock: "Everyone be careful!" Another batch of monsters is coming! β
"What's weird. it! β
The elders of the various sects who had just broken out of the encirclement were suddenly shocked and hurriedly battled.
The two celestials were pinned down head-on, and the battle was scorching and fierce.
Sandalwood wandered through the smoke and dust, piercing his legs with spider blades from time to time to restrict the old sect master's movements.
Yuerui became more and more courageous the more she fought, flickering and moving around the ruins, seeing the opportunity to attack one after another, and tearing through the air with a sharp claw-
The old sect master roared angrily, and slashed wildly with his sword, but only his remnant was shattered.
As soon as he blocked the siege of the celestial beings on both sides, a light shadow fell silently overhead, and a pitch-black cat's claw was slapped.
"Ugh!"
The old sect master was shocked and lowered his head, and his anger was even greater: "It turns out that . . . You girl is the same as the old man! β
He brazenly raised his arms and forced Yuerui back, holding a knife to pursue.
But Yan Lingshuang flashed between the two sides in an instant, and the swords converged into a stream, and the aura suddenly rose.
Bei Wei roared and raised his gun from the side, the muscles of his arms swelled, and the shadow of the gun poured out like a torrential rain!
The old sect master snorted coldly, and a pair of thick arms grew out of his back again, each holding a weapon, and it shook head-on with the serial gun shadow.
Bell Bell ββ!
When the two parties collided fiercely, Yan Lingshuang opened her ice-blue eyes, like nine ice streams-
"Extreme Martial Arts, Frost Sword Lingxiao."
The swords are one, moving at will.
Yan Lingshuang's sword finger swept, and a touch of ice blue sword light passed through the howling wind in an instant, directly penetrating the huge demon from the side!
The sword wind scattered in all directions, and the fire around the ruins was extinguished, and the radius of dozens of zhang was covered by ice and snow.
"Xuanwu?"
The old sect master staggered two steps, and his body gradually froze.
But he burst out laughing, and the magma in his body quickly melted the ice and snow around him, until he shook the ice crystals around him with a wave of his arm.
"What about the Extreme Martial Arts! You can't kill the old man! β
"Then try my trick!"
Bei Wei sacrificed his own extreme martial arts, and the tip of the spear burst with blood!
The old sect master suddenly raised his knife to meet the attack, and there was an explosion within a radius of dozens of zhang, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.
Yan Lingshuang exhaled the ice wind, her long hair was like snow, and she summoned several swords to rush into the battle.
Yuerui was about to go forward to chase again, but was quickly pressed down by Sandalwood.
"They're going to do their best, and you can't get any advantage when you go in. And you've been staying true to yourself for too long, and if you keep pushing on, something will happen! β
"Uh-huh." Yuerui bared her teeth like a burst of hair, staring at the battle situation.
Bell, bellββ!
The two celestial Xuanwu both pushed their skills to the peak, and they made a series of killing moves. But in the Gun Shadow Ice Wind, the old sect master still stood tall, and he did not fall behind with one enemy and two enemies.
Sandalwood's face was heavy, and she was thinking about how to deal with it.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt a strange vibration from her feet, not a battle between heaven and man.
Deeper underground?
Airplanes!
Suddenly, a dazzling burst of fire pierced through the night sky and went straight to the top of the mountain, as bright as day!
Sandalwood's eyes twitched as she looked at the flickering light in the depths of the ruins.
"That's . The Holy Soldier is born?! β
Almost everyone's eyes were attracted and amazed.
A large number of people in the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool are here, and who forged the holy soldiers?!
The old sect master swung his sword to force the two back, but ecstasy suddenly appeared on the old face full of sword marks:
"It's done! The old man's Taiwu Holy Soldier has finally become! β
He turned and ran into the depths of the ruins, smashed his head into the mountain wall, and flew off the cliff!
Seeing this sudden change, Yan Lingshuang had no time to think about the origin of the holy soldier, and immediately shouted: "This person wants to seize the holy soldier, stop it quickly!" β
She and the Bei Wei beside her were the first to rush into the ruins, and Sandalwood and Yuerui also secretly said that it was not good, so they immediately followed.
The elders of various countries also forcibly broke through and immediately chased into the interior of the cliff.
Stepping into this place, the scenery of Qishan Bingtan quickly came into everyone's eyes.
But unlike the darkness of the day before yesterday, now the fire in the giant dome is soaring into the sky, gushing from time to time with pillars of lava and fire, and quickly converging into the ditch at the bottom of the cave.
The formation pattern symbolizing the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool suddenly appeared, and the firelight illuminated almost every corner, shining like a scorching sun!
"The future of my sect is right now!"
The old sect master was the first to fall to the ground, spread his arms, and laughed loudly: "It's not in vain that the old man has been preparing for a long time, and he will definitely swallow the world if he casts a holy soldier with flesh and blood!" β
As the flames erupted, hundreds of weapons shot out from the surrounding cliff walls and plunged into the scorching earth.
Sandalwood stepped on the cave wall and slid down quickly, and when she saw this, her mind flashed with speculation.
"This person may have done something to the Holy Soldier, and he must not be allowed to get it!"
Yan Lingshuang and Bei Wei carried light skills, flew in the air, and hurriedly chased after the old sect master.
"The old man has been waiting for this moment so far!"
The old sect master slammed on the ground, and if a fire broke out underground, hundreds of weapons in the formation were stained with flames, wanting to fight back.
But at this time, Qishan Bingtan shook again!
Above the giant ding, the green light rushed into the sky, and a streamer flew out of it, and thud into the magma ditch.
Rumble!
The Thousand Blades Array Fire Canal exploded together, and the magma erupted.
The slender sword shone with magnificent rainbow light in the sea of fire, and the green energy overflowed.
In the moment of appearance, he immediately absorbed all the eyes in the Qishan Bingtan.
"That's the Holy Soldier!?"
"The old man's holy soldier is finally completed!"
The old sect master was overjoyed, waved his hand to sweep away the magma pillar that stood in his way, and rushed quickly.
"Don't want to go!"
Yan Lingshuang and Bei Wei took the opportunity to catch up and made fierce killing moves.
The old sect master suddenly turned around and pushed out with one palm, and hundreds of weapons inserted all over the earth trembled in unison, entangled with strange flesh and blood, and shot out from all directions!
"Be careful!"
The people who had just fallen to the bottom of the Qishan Bingtan were horrified, and hurriedly resisted the long river of weapons, and I don't know how many people were scratched and pierced.
Yan Lingshuang and Bei Wei were even hit head-on by the torrent of weapons, and they had no choice but to keep retreating.
But the hidden breath of sandalwood and moon stamen came from the side and quickly struck.
"Two girls, you still want to stop me?!"
The old sect master waved his knife to shake back the sandalwood, and even though the back of his head was smashed by Yuerui's palm, he continued to run forward regardless of it.
"Girl, get out of the way!"
From behind, there was a chorus of Bei Wei and Emperor Yan, and spears and swords were thrown together from a distance.
Yuerui flipped over in the air and leaped forward, spears and swords brushing past her, piercing the old sect master's neck and heart in an instant, and staggering his huge body until it was nailed into the scorched earth.
Sandalwood saw the opportunity and wanted to make a move, but unexpectedly, the demon slapped the ground with a palm, and shook out dozens of weapons to break the ground, forcing her and Yuerui to retreat together.
"The old man will combine the power of the holy soldiers, and there will be no opponents in this world!"
The old sect master unconcernedly pulled out the sword and spear in his body, and he was no more than ten feet away from the holy soldier.
With a look of ecstasy on his face, he stretched out his hand to pull out the holy soldierβ
Airplanes!
In an instant, the holy soldier suddenly trembled slightly, and burst out with a blue light and cold aura as if he felt something!
The surrounding flames suddenly disappeared, and the flesh and blood were scattered, which also made the old sect master's right arm decay and shatter as if it were melting.
"It'sβ"
The old sect master was stunned for a moment, and his movements were half a beat slower.
When he tried to grab the holy soldier again, the sword actually took off and flew into the air on its own, shooting into the sky!
"No!"
The old sect master roared in surprise and hurriedly jumped up, wanting to take it by force.
But the long sword flew faster, until it fell into the palm of a person, bursting out with a long roar of the sword, making all parties silent.
The old sect master's eyes widened in disbelief.
Who is this person?
β.β
Yang Shifei held the holy soldier in his hand, stepped on the top of the giant tripod, overlooked the people below, and glanced at the demon face of the old sect master.
He raised his arm and crossed the sword, and drank in a deep voice: "Since you want this sword, then I will give you a sword!" β
When the words fell, he immediately leaned over and jumped down!
The wind and waves are blowing, and the clothes are hunting.
Facing the frightened gaze of the old sect master, Yang Shifei raised his sword in the air, twisted all the strength of his body, and slashed angrily with the power of the holy soldier's birth!
Qiang ββ!
The shadow of the green sword is like a rushing aurora, slashing from the air all the way to the pitch-black scorched earth, as if cutting through the night.
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(End of chapter)