008 The Power of the Sword (I)

The three god-transforming stage cultivators who were casting spells with all their might suddenly felt an inexplicable horror descend on their bodies, and then all the spiritual energy of the five attributes in the air rolled chaotically, forming countless spiritual energy vortices in the blink of an eye.

This made the three unsuspecting god-transforming stage cultivators feel in a trance, and the powerful Golden Infant Fire energy seemed to be uncontrollably forcibly pulled towards Yan Batian's location. There is a faint uncontrollable look.

The three god-transforming stage monks were shocked, and hurriedly raised their mana all over their bodies, trying to control the energy of the Golden Infant Fire that was about to run wild, so that they could barely stabilize the Golden Infant Fire and prevent it from breaking out.

The fire phoenix, which was endowed with high hopes, was the first to lose control because of the loss of the blessing of the golden infant fire, and the first to bear the brunt of it directly turned into an incomparably pure fire aura, and quickly rushed towards Yan Batian's location.

The three of them were shocked, and they couldn't help but look around, and they were stunned by the situation that they saw, only to see that all the monks present were like them, and they were all trying their best to recover the mana released, and those monks who were attacking, all of them tried their best to control the mana released, so as not to be absorbed by Yan Batian, consume themselves, and increase the enemy's strength.

Countless bits of spiritual light visible to the naked eye appeared in the entire Trapped Immortal Array, these spiritual lights were colorful and flickering, but all of them contained pure heaven and earth aura. It looks colorful and beautiful.

Jimu looked out of the Trapped Immortal Array, and the entire Tianyuan Mountain was full of spiritual light, boundless, as if there was no end.

"It's not good! Yan Batian used the Immortal Slashing Sword! With his remaining mana at this moment, it is impossible to exert more than one percent of the power of this sword, everyone should not be fooled, mess up the formation, and try to preserve the strength as much as possible, so that after his blow, when the mana residue is even weaker, he will kill it!"

While Chu Moyun loudly reminded the cultivators of the Transformation God Period, with a flick of his fingers, a magic duel was struck, and a huge circular spirit shield shining with a dazzling earthy yellow light suddenly appeared three zhang in front of him.

The round spirit shield rotated in front of him, and the spiritual energy on the spirit shield converged from the outside to the inside, without a trace of leakage. Completely separated him from Yan Batian, and at the same time, his body turned into a frightened rainbow and retreated sharply.

Although Chu Moyun was full of confidence, he didn't dare to take the risk and take a hard shot to catch Yan Batian's Immortal Slashing Sword. Although he didn't know too much about the power of the pseudo-immortal weapon, he knew it deeply, once the attack of the pseudo-immortal weapon came to him, I was afraid that if he didn't die, he would have to lose his skin.

Seeing that the Immortal Slashing Sword was wantonly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and even the mana emitted by them could be converted into pure aura for it to absorb, the faces of the cultivators of the Divine Transformation Period all changed greatly.

But they are all people who have experienced strong winds and waves, and they have participated in countless battles in their lives, all of which are decisive and indefinite, and they all react defensively and retreating, and none of them stand stupidly and do not take any countermeasures.

Of course, there is no one who runs away because of fear in his heart, and he is willing to give up because of great opportunity, and it is impossible for a monk who is greedy for life and afraid of death to advance to the stage of incarnation.

At the same time that all the cultivators of the Transformation God Stage were on the defensive, the thousands of elite Terran cultivators in Tianyuan City also felt this great change on Tianyuan Mountain.

It was very different from the previous trembling and roaring sound that seemed to be a high-level monk's fighting method, but now the aura of heaven and earth on the Yuan Mountain vibrated violently, and it continued to gather towards the same place, as if the aura of heaven and earth here was all spiritually gathered together. There are only a few possibilities in the immortal cultivation world that can appear in this kind of celestial omen.

Almost all the monks in Tianyuan City looked at the direction of Tianyuan Mountain in a daze, thinking about their own thoughts, guessing what great things had happened on Tianyuan Mountain, and their expressions were different. But no one rushed forward to see what was going on.

Yan Batian, who was under the protection of the Golden Turtle Fu Seal, only felt that the mana replenished by drinking the fairy elixir wine just now was like a flood that broke the embankment, and was frantically absorbed by the powerful suction of the Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand.

The surrounding heaven and earth aura and the mana leaked by the other god-transforming stage cultivators because of the attack on the Golden Turtle Rune Seal were also absorbed by the tireless madness of the Spirit Slashing Sword, as if they were unable to absorb it as if it were a bottomless pit.

"Now the mana in my veins is only one percent of the heyday, and I can't let this Immortal Sword absorb my mana! Otherwise, even if I can break the trapped immortal array, I won't have the mana, so I won't have the ability to escape to safety, and now I can only fight!"

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Yan Batian exhaled the turbid qi in his chest, and forcibly stopped injecting mana into the Spirit Slashing Sword. Almost at the same time, the chaotic heaven and earth aura of Tianyuan Mountain returned to normal.

His expression couldn't help but tighten, although Yan Batian was bold and had experienced countless winds and waves, but now that he was in such a predicament, the palms of his hands holding the Sword of Cutting Immortals also involuntarily secreted a trace of cold sweat. But the color in his eyes is still calm and domineering, and his waist is still as straight as ever.

While Yan Batian retracted his mana, with a movement of his mind, the golden light mist on the periphery of the Golden Turtle Rune Seal tumbled violently, splitting a circular passage by itself. Without the slightest hesitation, the Immortal Slashing Sword in his hand instantly swung towards the circular passage.

With a "boom", a blazing sword light rose with a fierce momentum that was enough to pierce the sky, and the entire sky reflected became silvery-white, and the huge aura fluctuations made Chu Moyun, who bore the brunt of it, feel powerless to resist.

The circular spirit shield that had accompanied Chu Moyun for most of his life almost couldn't stop the fierce sword momentum for even half a second, but the spiritual light flashed a few times, and it was scattered everywhere by the debris of the split. It was instantly destroyed by the mighty sword qi.

The expression of disbelief instantly filled his always calm face, and Chu Moyun was shocked and quickly threw out several magic weapons that reached the sky, facing the overwhelming and powerful sword qi that was swung by the slashing sword to block the enemy's momentum. At the same time, a mysterious blue-white arc of lightning immediately enveloped his whole body.

Once those few pieces are left in Tianyuan City, they will be smashed by countless Terran monks below the primordial stage to break their heads and want to get the magic weapon of heaven, in front of the sword qi emitted by the Immortal Slashing Sword, it is like a mantis arm as a car, just a few flashes, and it will be "boom" and shattered, and it will be destroyed in an instant, and there is not even half of the residue left.

The silver-white sword light did not pause for even half a second because of this, and rushed straight in the direction of Chu Moyun, seeing that it was about to slash in front of him, if he was really swept by the sword qi, even if Chu Moyun had nine lives, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe, and he was directly bombarded into slag by the sword qi.

Chu Moyun, who was shrouded by the mysterious blue-white arc, saw this scene, his nervous face suddenly turned pale, the fear in his eyes loomed, and the spell in his mouth came out as quickly as if he were dying, and his hands were also as fast as a violent wind to punch out extremely complicated magic seals.

The blue-white arc around him flickered more and more, getting brighter and brighter, and obscure runes continued to circulate on the arc. As the sword qi continued to advance, Chu Moyun's face was already like ashes at this moment, and his panic was completely revealed that he could not conceal it.