Chapter 228: Counter-Killing
Ximen Tian obviously didn't realize that this Elder Chang was actually the ancestor of the general Chang Yu who was killed by his own sword in anger on the riverside of the Tianjiang River, and he was a little caught off guard at the moment.
When Jian Gang swung in, the fighting instinct he had honed over the years prompted him to roll a few times and subconsciously make protective moves.
With a stabbing sound, the white clothes were cut, and Ximentian's arm was cut with several blood marks. Thankfully, most of the slashes were dodged, so they didn't deal any actual damage.
"If it weren't for his delay at that time, Wang Gang wouldn't have died!" Ximen Tian roared, half-kneeling on the ground, the blue-red flames condensed into a long sword in front of him.
"Junior Vientiane, do you think you want to resist me with the Qingluan Sword in your hand, I will let your soul fly away today!" Elder Chang also appeared in his hand, and a long sword in water blue.
"Bell!" the two swords clashed, and blue and red halos collided. Ximen Tian only felt that the sharp qi was approaching his face, and he immediately flew out upside down.
"Mid-Celestial!" Ximen Tian steadied himself in mid-air, his fingers and sword fingers, sliding all the way along the spine of the sword. Unexpectedly, the space behind him fluctuated slightly, and then the aqua blue long sword approached Ximen Tian's dantian.
"Nandou, Zhusheng!" Ximen Tian had to give up his energy and use the seven-star lantern to narrowly dodge.
"You've also arrived at the Heavenly People?" Elder Chang stroked his beard, his eyes showing surprise. Immediately felt the strange starlight ripples, and there was a trace of clarity in my heart.
"Dare to be distracted in a fight. Ximen Tian chuckled and poked straight down from the top of his head.
"Spirit Sword, Shock!" Compared to Duan Ping, Elder Chang obviously noticed the flaw in the Seven Star Lantern Teleportation at the first time, and immediately swung out a sword, slashing away the Zenith Sword of Ximen Tian.
Ximen Tian only felt a churning of his internal organs, and his full blow was easily defused by this Sword Sect elder, and the arm that was shocked by the invading power from the tip of the sword was numb.
"Soul Chasing Sword!" Ximen Tian let out a low sigh and took a few steps back, the sword light overflowing, and it seemed that there was no leakage. Elder Chang stepped forward, and the aqua-blue holy sword followed him like a shadow, and in just a few clicks, he used the powerful power of the celestials to pick Ximen Tian's Qingluan away from the fire sword.
"Boom, ......" Ximen Tianzhang was in chaos, and the offensive and defensive momentum was all dismantled by this holy sword, and several openings were drawn in the white clothes where he couldn't dodge.
This Elder Chang's sword move realm is actually much higher than mine, Ximen Tian thought to himself, trying to reverse the passive situation.
On the hillside, blue sword shadows could be seen everywhere, and Ximentian's figure seemed to disappear into it. In just a few seconds, the two have already exchanged dozens of rounds. When Simon was in danger several times, the seven-star lamp would be lit in time to help him dodge a sword and leave a chance to breathe.
There was another fluctuation, and Ximen Tianjing saw Elder Chang stabbing with a sword, and the two fingers quickly merged into a sword finger, and slammed into a clamp.
"Hum!" the sharp tremor of the long sword, Ximentian's two fingers were in severe pain, and they were all broken. Elder Chang sneered, and with a sharp push, the sword slashed through his fingers and came straight towards the West Gate Heavenly Gate.
In an instant, Simon's head fell sharply, and the sword brushed his scalp with the sound of an eagle's chirp, like a sky eagle stretching out its claws to its prey, cutting off a long hair, and cutting a blood streak on its forehead.
Ximen Tian used the seven-star lantern again, retreated to the mountainside, and pulled out the Qingluan Lihuo Sword that had been submerged in the soil.
Facing the pursuing sword blade, Ximen Tian was slightly stunned. Elder Chang's figure froze, as if he was delayed by the mysterious aura, and then nearly a thousand golden sword shadows were aimed at the target in unison, as if waiting for the order.
"Flying Immortals Outside the Sky!" The white-clothed young man was suspended in mid-air, like a god in the sky, and pointed at Elder Chang.
A clear sound of Qingluan pierced the sky, and the sword rain in the sky pierced the white-bearded old man in the middle with the sound of breaking the sky. Suddenly, the sky was dark, flying sand and rocks, and the entire mountain peak was pierced by sharp arrows, leaving a dense sword pit.
Although it seemed that Ximen Tian had the upper hand, his face became more and more solemn when he looked at the Sky Eagle shuttling back and forth in the rain of swords.
The Sword Sect is the largest sect in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the swordsmanship of the Immortal Cultivators of the Sword Sect is naturally a must-have in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Soon, this Heavenly Flying Immortal disappeared into invisibility under Elder Chang's sword.
"It's really a genius in swordsmanship, if you practice more, I will fall under your sword one day, but you can only stop there. With a cold snort, six sword formations emerged from the ground.
"Four elephants!" Ximen Tian unfolded the Four Elephant Array, in which the Xuanwu Illusory Shadow roared silently, and ancient runes emanated from the array.
Elder Chang placed his sword across his chest, and the power of heaven and earth gathered in it. In Ximentian's eyes, this white-bearded old man was obviously one with heaven and earth.
In addition to giving birth to a three-inch holy child, which is enough for the soul to go out of the body, the celestial can also draw the power of heaven and earth and merge with the ten thousand transformations, which is a significant feature that distinguishes them from the monks of Vientiane.
"Death!" Before the Xuanwu was formed, a holy sword carried the power of heaven and earth through its core, destroying the four elephant arrays. Ximen Tian's pupils shrank, but he found that his actions were a little out of consciousness, and it was more difficult than fighting with the heavenly people in the Water Palace at that time.
"If you can die under the sword of heaven and man, you will also die without regrets, but I will extract your soul and let you taste the pain of being scattered after being refined!" Elder Chang's face was hideous, and the power of heaven and earth surged out, intending to strangle Ximen Tian into ashes.
Ximen Tian sighed, knowing that if he didn't use the dragon vein, he would be far from the heavens. On that day in the Water Palace, it must have been Qin'er who broke the power of heaven and earth, so he didn't feel so difficult.
"The dignified Sword Sect is decent, but it is also so vicious, how is it different from the Demon Sect?" Thinking of Wang Gang's tragic death, Ximen Tian smiled. This smile was in Elder Chang's eyes, but there was a hint of indescribability.
This Ximen Tian, dare to laugh when he is dying?
Jian Gang burst into the Four Elephant Array, and the sword blade passed through his shoulder. Seeing that the sword qi was about to turn this white-clothed young man to ashes, a hint of alarm suddenly rose from the bottom of Elder Chang's heart.
A swimming dragon flashed in Ximentian's eyes, centered on the heart vein, the dragon scales spread rapidly, and two long horns protruded above his forehead.
In less than a thousandth breath, Ximen Tian seemed to be covered with a layer of scale armor, and his face was also engraved with dragon patterns, and the whole person looked mighty and ugly.
The breath of the true dragon spread out, and the power of heaven and earth that it had condensed was dispersed. The power of the dragon veins flowed all over the body, and seven fine lines spread all over Ximen Tian's body.
Elder Chang's face changed, and suddenly showed a look of disbelief, he pulled out his sword suddenly, but he didn't expect that the long sword had been fixed by the dragon scales, and he only pulled out three inches for a while.
"I heard that you are going to drain my soul and refine my soul?" Ximen Tian muttered to himself, as if he was speaking to himself. Golden blood sprayed on his face, and he was dumbfounded.
"Vientiane is Vientiane after all, I don't believe you can still turn the other way. Elder Chang immediately came to his senses, and the strong spiritual power of the middle stage of the Heavenly Man slammed out. Ximen Tian's face was expressionless, and the power of the dragon veins gathered on the palm of his hand, opposite to his strength, and he actually fought a tie for a while.
Elder Chang's palms were numb by the dragon scales, and he immediately retreated, wanting to temporarily drag down the dragonized Ximen Tian with the help of the power of the mountain peak array.
"Angry Dragon Strike!" Ximen Tian roared, ignoring its teleportation, turning into a real dragon and passing directly through his body.
"Leave you Yuanying, next time, don't go against me. Ximen Tian shattered the great array and left.