Chapter 412: Ten Thousand Swords Together

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Cyan soft light, cyan lotus.

Qinglian Breath Technique!

A brilliant and delicate blood-colored flower bloomed and splattered from Cui Siju's waist.

The five-petal green lotus blooms and decomposes into five petals, just like five steel knives that have been submerged in the body, constantly stirring back and forth in the body. If you can't crack it, if you can't resist it, you will be strangled by the five-petal flower to get your internal organs, etc., and you will definitely die.

If you can't resist it, you will probably kill with one move.

This is the powerful power of the main killing secret technique. Don't say you've seen it, even if you hear it, I'm afraid the vast majority of monks haven't heard of it.

"What kind of secret technique!" Cui Siju didn't know that this was the main killing secret technique, but he dared to swear that this was probably the secret technique with the strongest lethal power that he had ever seen with his own eyes.

Cui Siju had heard of it, but never imagined it, and never experienced it personally. Suddenly, the tearing pain in his back almost drowned him like a tide. The heart-wrenching pain is painful.

The effect of the golden body protection is indeed outstanding, but it is not necessary to have a golden body to sit back and relax.

Between advance and retreat, there is a flaw.

This is something that the old monks who have been wandering in the outer lands for many years often know in their hearts. In Cui Siju, a person with genius disease, this flaw is simply too obvious.

This unique flaw is very famous, and there are many people who basically know the Tao, but few people take it to heart. It has been passed down from generation to generation, so much so that it has become a verbal experience, and no one cares about it.

Because it is too difficult to catch the flaw between the rise and retreat of the golden body. Even if you know the Tao, you don't necessarily have the vision and experience to judge, and even if you do, you don't necessarily have the strength and ability. and combat effectiveness to grasp flaws and take advantage of flaws.

Even if you know the way, you can hardly use it.

Tan Weiran is an exception, he is very familiar with this flaw, he has enough fighting experience, and he also has enough vision and judgment. Even strength. The most important thing is that this flaw was gradually dug up again in later generations, and Tan Weiran used it to kill a proud and arrogant enemy.

Any monk who is good at controlling the golden body will definitely not have this kind of flaw. was able to appear on Cui Siju, it was really because he was a little genius.

Controlling the golden body is one of the abilities necessary for a down-to-earth monk.

If you let the golden body protect itself, it will be okay if you run into an ordinary monk, if you really want to run into the kind of monk who is old and spicy, it will be purely self-defeating.

It doesn't matter who you're fighting against. Tan Weiran never casts his golden body when it is not necessary. The so-called non-essential situation, for Tan Weiran, refers to serious injuries and nine deaths, and sometimes it is better to fight for serious injuries than to use the golden body.

It's not for fear of exposure, but to save lives with a golden body.

The golden body is not endless, and if you take a few hard hits of the enemy, you will still be pierced, which will temporarily consume the strength of the golden body.

When Cui Siju was hit by the Qinglian Breath Technique. Humming and snorting blood, Cui Siju's eyes froze. With a little crazy blood-red eyes, a powerful divine aura erupted from the pores of his body.

Listening to no sound, looking at it seems to give people a kind of mental bombardment, with Cui Siju as the center, the breath explodes in all directions, like a hurricane transiting.

"Yes. Pity. It's the magic clothes and inner armor again!" Realizing that the injuries caused by the Qinglian Breath Technique to Cui Siju were not serious, Tan Weiran was in a mood of no sadness or joy, this scene had already been expected by him, and his body method did not lag at all.

While his mind was turning sharply: "My Qinglian Breath Technique is already the sixth order, and its power is comparable to the strength of the ordinary Shenzhao Primary. Still hindered by vestments and inner armor. It's no wonder that most people in the world seek stability, rather than the dangerous method of killing with one blow......"

Talking about it is like a thunderbolt, leaving behind one afterimage after another. The fluttering step and the fine willow body method are combined to perform, and between the movements and jumps, it is even more ever-changing, and there is a sense of unpredictability. For a while, there were many afterimages, and people seemed to be everywhere.

The tearing pain of Cui Siju's back wound came in waves, he couldn't bear the pain, and his ordinary calm state had become a little hideous, just like the injured tiger king, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the howling sound shook the earth.

It seems that being traumatized by Tan Weiran's move is to hit a bit of potential ferociousness, capturing Tan Weiran's position with the naked eye, Ling Qi's breath exploded, and a punch condensed the aura between heaven and earth, as if it was going to bombard the entire space to collapse.

Bang bang bang!

In the empty air, a series of muffled noises erupted, and countless demons and monsters roared and howled in the sky.

When people who were a little closer heard such strange screams, they gradually changed into obsession, fear and even horror, as if they were in a fantasy world. Gradually, blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he was shocked and killed by the aftermath of this punch.

The punch seemed to ensume the entire space into a purgatory, and the ears were filled with the terrible howls of all kinds of evil spirits. If there are people who are a little less willing, I am afraid that they will be seized by some voices, and even frightened.

This is the Purgatory Hand!

It's hard to imagine how powerful the Purgatory Hand will be when it is divided into three moves after Cui Siju's evolution and self-creation? This thought rippled in the bottom of his heart, blooming like ink, and a wisp of comparison was born in his heart!

Raising the sword in an instant, a sword faintly crossed the air, and it was exactly a silver lightning bolt, talking about the spring thunder in his mouth:

"Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound!

There is even more fierce fire in my heart: in my previous life, my body wheel was broken, and I was unable to compete with peerless geniuses such as your dying king, but now I live again and my body wheel is intact, so it is better to try to see who is stronger!

Whether you are a dying king or someone else, I will not lose to you!

The wind suddenly rose, and when the thunder was rolling, with the brilliance of a sword, the overwhelming purple thunder and lightning seemed to descend from the nine heavens, and all the abnormal sounds were smashed violently. Actually, it was easy to play, and in a blink of an eye, it was cleared into a clear sky!

The Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword actually had an extremely conspicuous restraint effect on the Purgatory Hand.

Tan Weiran was taken aback, and then suddenly laughed: "Yes, the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword is a dignified thunder and lightning sword, which is the way to break through ten thousand laws, and it also takes the thunder sound as an auxiliary sound kill, from the perspective of the essence of the move, it just overcomes this purgatory hand." ”

swept his eyes to see Cui Siju with a solemn expression. Tan Weiran's body was like lightning, and he just wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him. If you don't kill the dying king at his weakest and most vulnerable, will you still wait for him to sit in great trouble?

Tan Weiran is never so pedantic, he has a gentleman's side, but he never shows it to his own people. Stingy to present to the enemy. As he flew at breakneck speed, the sword slipped quietly into his palm. Looking inwardly at the Golden Mansion, countless dragon elephant fist gloves shrunk and urged, faintly covering the palms.

"Huh?" Tan Weiran felt for a moment, looked at Cui Siju who was in a daze, obviously condensed, and suddenly changed color: "It's not good, Cui Siju is ......"

seemed to feel the monstrous murderous intent hidden in Tan Weiran's chest, and Cui Siju was shocked. With a cold look and no hesitation, he stepped forward, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was in a dark place, and there was a fist that covered the sky and the sun:

"Infernal Hand!"

It's the same purgatory, but the momentum displayed at this time is faintly different. Compared to before, there was a little more fierce and murderous aura, not the previous demonic aura.

Breakthrough on the spot!

The bright and cold murderous aura and brilliance were intertwined, Tan Weiran snorted so much that he crashed into several walls in a row, and Cui Siju was also slashed by a shocking sword and flew into the sky involuntarily.

The same is the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword and the Purgatory Hand. Apparently, the terrible restraint effect of the previous one has been lost.

Jumping up from the flying dust, Tan Weiran coughed up a wisp of blood. He took a breath secretly: "Being able to regain his comprehension in a flash of inspiration so quickly is worthy of being a peerless genius who will surely leave a name in the history books the next day." ”

Boom! Tan Weiran stomped his feet and shot into the sky, staring at Cui Siju in mid-air, the killing intent in his chest swelled so much that he was about to explode.

The tip of the sword was staring with purple sparks, jumping incessantly, and being active and cheerful. It's hard to believe that this is a terrifying sword, sliding a beautiful arc in the sky, showing a trigger but not triggering!

Can it be a one-hit kill?

This is the Twilight Blood Imperial Capital, and it is impossible to give him much leeway time. He even sensed that the aura of a group of strong men was rapidly approaching from all directions.

Maybe. A strong man has arrived, but he hasn't intervened for the time being. Otherwise...... Ming Kong will not be unable to deal with Cao Jinpei and Fang Tiange.

Fifty percent of the sword spirits are condensing, waiting to trigger a storm that will overturn the heavens and the earth!

The Heavenly Machine Distortion Technique is the most uncertain, and Tan Weiran's divine soul is very powerful, but Cui Siju in the Divine Illumination Realm is only between him and the Divine Illumination Realm at most. Without the advantage of the Divine Soul, the Heavenly Machine Distortion Technique became a chicken rib.

"Kill!"

The sound of killing rushed into the sky, as if it was about to break the sky and wreak havoc on everyone's heart.

Tan Weiran and Cui Siju rushed into the sky one and the other hung in the sky, looking at each other intently, without hiding each other's killing intent.

The genius prince of the dignified twilight blood country was forced into such an embarrassing situation by Tan Weiran, who held the true realm, and asked how he could be embarrassed. No matter how calm Cui Siju is, he will have his own pride after all, as long as he has a strong self-esteem that cannot be trampled on, he will not let go of talking.

The two of them were on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere was solemn and unique.

At this moment, a strong warning of danger arose from the bottom of my heart. Tan Weiran's hairs suddenly exploded, like wheat in late autumn, stirring the wheat waves with the wind: "There is a strong enemy!"

Almost without thinking about it, he instinctively turned over in the air, and at the same time used the Pian Ruobu and the fine willow body method to the extreme, and held the sword!

A lightning-fast sword light contained a terrifying sword spirit, like a monstrous wave in the ocean.

When the lightning was shining, Tan Weiran remembered his mother's explanation: "Son, if you are not completely sure, it is better to endure it for the time being." ”

For Cui Siju, if you can't kill with one blow, it's better to trigger it and not launch it.

Talk about it, the mind is clear, and the thoughts can't be more transparent. Immediately decided, without hesitation, the Heavenly Machine Distortion Technique brewing in the soul was dispersed, and the sky roared like thunder, and the momentum reached the peak of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sword to slash out a magnificent two-percent sword spirit that destroyed all things.

When the shock was made, fifty percent of the sword spirit disappeared and became two percent!

Since you can't kill with one hit, it is useless to expose your hole cards and hide some hole cards.

"Get out!" A sharp shout seemed to shake down from the sky, and it shook into his ears, and a terrifying sword slashed Tan Weiran into a wild spray of blood, flying like a meteor for miles, and was buried by the ruins of countless houses.

Mingkong was stunned, his bright eyes were full of astonishment, and the monstrous anger that was ignited in an instant!

I saw the sound of the bright sky looking up to the sky, and when he opened his mouth, he stirred up a howl that tore through everything, full of monstrous anger that could incinerate everything.

The air distorted in an instant, and countless lightsabers poured out from the left and right around Ming Kong, a thousand, ten thousand? maybe...... Endless. (To be continued......)