However, the Xuanjia of Creation was shattered, but on the body of the plague god, the Yuhua aura flickered, and the material in the body was derived, as if it was regenerated after molting, and it formed a body of Xuanjia again.

The subtlety of the creation of the Xuanjia lies in the creation, the true form lies in the body, the armor on the surface of the body is only the derivation and condensation of the substances in the body, and the self-strength and the substances in the body will affect the grade and form of the Xuanjia.

This physical body of the plague god, although the flesh spirit substance in the body is extremely thick, but the grade is not enough, and the true life of the plague god is only the wisp of virus true body, and the strongest form of the creation of the Xuanjia is to create it with its own life.

However, Zhang Xian's blow shattered the Creation Xuanjia, but it did not shatter the virus particle in the plague god's body, and the plague god's natal armor was the coat that wrapped the virus.

"Hahaha, without the Sword of the Ancient God Emperor, you can't help this seat, why waste your efforts?"

The plague god laughed unscrupulously, deliberately delaying time, and understood the situation in his heart, Zhang Xian only relied on the divine power of the Xuanjia Creation, and his own realm was only one of heaven and man.

Like a peerless sword, ordinary people use swords, of course, they are far inferior to swords used by kendo masters.

Although he only has a wisp of life, he is weak to the extreme, but this is the true life of the Daluo powerhouse, and this physical body of the royal driver, although it only has the triple realm of heaven and man, but the flesh spirit is extremely thick, enough to release infinite power.

As long as the Heavenly Palace of Creation enters the void turbulence, he has his own way to get out.

However, Zhang Xian smiled faintly: "There is no Sword of the God Emperor, but there is the Sword of Destiny, which is enough." ”

Raising his hand and grabbing it, a sword aura suddenly appeared, turning into a broken ancient sword, the sword is five feet long, the whole body is black, the sword body is entwined with blood-red Xuan lines, exuding a cold blood light, the sword is full of broken traces, and has gone through the vicissitudes of countless wars.

Seeing this, the plague god immediately stared at him, and recognized this sword at a glance, it was one of the six fierce swords of the Primordial Sect.

"Tsk, it turns out that the order is in your hands!"

The plague god chuckled again and again, and raised his hand to grab it, and a sword aura suddenly appeared, turning into an ancient sword, exactly the same as the style of the Si Ming sword, but the texture of the sword body was different, the whole body was dark gold, there were red gold patterns, and the sword spirit exuded a frenzied demonic nature, condensing all the viciousness, ferocity, rebellion, cruelty, bloodthirsty, madness, greed, and so on.

The moment he held the sword, the sword spirit appeared, the demon eroded the heart, and the whole person became a puppet of the sword in an instant, and the plague god immediately became expressionless, his eyes lost their clear gaze, and his eyes were dull and full of infinite evil.

From the depths of the soul, all the viciousness, ferocity, rebellion, cruelty, bloodthirsty, madness, greed, etc., all the thoughts of conduct that go against the harmony of heaven are stimulated, and the whole body is flowing with crazy demonic energy.

The form of the Xuanjia of Creation also changed, and the Xuanjia of the sword body was derived along the arm, spreading to the whole body of the Xuanjia, and was completely assimilated by the sword spirit, reaching the highest state of the unity of man and sword.

But this sword spirit is a complete demon god, violating all heavenly harmony, the sword is more evil than man, the king is a slave, and the whole person is turned into a magic sword.

And this is just a shell of the plague god, turned into a magic sword, which happens to be used by the plague god.

"Huh, it's a blasphemous sword!"

Zhang Xian frowned slightly, and recognized that this sword was one of the six fierce swords, blasphemy, condensing the viciousness of all beings, violating the harmony of heaven, and blaspheming the creation of the gods.

When he defeated the Holy King of Preaching, the six swords were broken, the sword spirit almost died, and only one layer of power remained, scattered in the Taixu turbulence, two of which were recovered by him, and the remaining four swords were lost.

The degree of damage of this blasphemy fierce sword has been repaired a lot, at least three layers of sword power have been restored, it seems that the plague god has sacrificed countless living beings with blood over the years.

"Pan Yin, although your kendo cultivation is high, can you help this seat? ha!"

The plague god's thoughts laughed, and the six wings behind him vibrate, setting off a void turbulence, and the speed reached the peak in an instant, turning into a straight line shuttle, pointing directly at Zhang Xian, and a sword attacked. Bookbag netting

The unity of human and sword, with the body as a sword spirit, the vast and powerful power in the body is completely fused with the blasphemous sword, prompting the supreme infinite sword power, the sword style changes, the speed is fast, the mystery of the sword moves, thousands of changes in an instant, the sword shadows overlap, condensing thousands of sword qi, like a torrent of overlapping ten thousand swords, endless swordsmanship is all in it.

Immediately, the sword style was collected, thousands of sword qi were united, countless swordsmanship was returned to one sword, and ten thousand swords returned to the sect.

"Show the way of the sword in front of me, you are still far away, Taiyi Xuanfa swordsmanship, up!"

Zhang Xian was faintly disdainful, holding the sword in one hand, holding the sword trick against the sword body in the other, mentioning Cui's swordsmanship, and the sword made a "buzzing" vibration.

The amplitude trembrates once, and a sword qi is dissolved, and the amplitude trembles again, and then a sword qi is transformed, and the previous sword qi unfolds, the two poles of yin and yang, one is divided into two, and the three sword qi are encircled, and the amplitude trembles for the third time, and the third sword qi is dissolved, and the previous sword qi is divided into two, the first two sword qi are divided into four, and the amplitude tremors for the fourth and fifth time...... And so on, and so on.

Between a "hum" sound, the sword body trembled countless times, and an infinite amount of sword qi turned out in an instant, each sword qi was a change in swordsmanship, containing an infinite number of swordsmanship changes, exactly the same as the plague god's ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

This is the Taoist swordsmanship of Shenzhou in the previous life, and the sword of Taiyi is the way for ten thousand swords to return to their ancestors.

The "B" of Taiyi is not the B of A, B, C, D, but the "one" of Taiyi, which is the meaning of the limit, the one is the limit of one, the limit of "one", bent into the Taiji circle, Taiyi is both the meaning of Taiyi and infinity, the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things, so it is called Taiyi number.

I saw a sword attack from the plague god, Zhang Xian also stabbed out with a sword, the tips of the two swords were opposite, and the void shook with a "boom", like two stars colliding, the sword body trembled, countless swordsmanship dissolved, ten thousand swords against ten thousand swords, and the overlapping sword shadows were intertwined, setting off a storm of sword qi, stirring up chaos in the void.

The power of the blasphemy fierce sword is stronger, and with the body of the sword spirit, the power is completely condensed in this sword, instantly overpowering Zhang Xian's sword power.

However, at the moment when the two swords were opposite, Zhang Xian's sword momentum had changed, Taiyi turned yin and yang, yin and yang turned Taiji, from rigid to soft, the Xuangong in the body operated, the six gluttonous dragon patterns on the body showed light, the six meridians of the hand changed, and a mysterious thunderbolt conducted the blasphemy sword and connected the whole body of the plague god.

The mysterious thunder electric field, the power that guided the blasphemy sword, as well as the power in the plague god's body, all flowed to the Si Ming Sword and flowed into Zhang Xian's body, and the spirit of chaos was transformed, and all the laws were hidden and turned into their own power.

The power of the Ten Thousand Swords was swallowed up in an instant, and the plague god only felt a cold erosion, his arm was cold, and he was completely unconscious, which was the loss of energy inside the flesh and blood, the body temperature was extinguished, and even the consciousness was lost.

"Ah...... Northern Spiritual Skill!"

The plague god shouted, and reacted instantly, he was too familiar with this trick, this is a change in the gluttonous Xuantong, the gluttonous Xuantong not only devours objects, but also devours the mana of the Dao, and was jokingly called the "Northern Shengong" by Zhang Xian, and the plague god once suffered a big loss in front of this trick.

The plague god struggled, but the subtlety of Lei Fa's aura was firmly sucked like a magnet, and the arm was no longer conscious, and the devouring power invaded along the arm, and the cold feeling had spread to the shoulder, and the body temperature of the whole body was lost.

For a time, it was difficult for the plague god to break free.

At the same time, in the void, the spiritual light flickered in all directions, and it was the Kunlun God Coffin that appeared, sealing the void, reorganizing and condensing, and it seemed that the plague god was about to be sealed again.

But at this moment, the plague god roared unwillingly, his shoulder shook suddenly, the flesh exploded, he cut off one of his arms, abandoned the blasphemy sword, and broke free from the devouring of gluttony.

At the same time as breaking free, in the body of the plague god, a mysterious manifestation erupted, bursting out with great power, distorting the space of the two realms, reaching the third realm, turning into the Qiankun Zhou Tian Great Array, and blessing itself

With the six wings behind him, he suddenly shook, soaring up to 90,000 miles, and at the moment before the Kunlun divine coffin was combined, he broke through the void air field, broke out of the blockade, jumped out of the yin and yang worlds in an instant, and disappeared.

"This is the Sanqing Boundary Monument!"

Zhang Xian's eyes had heavy pupils, and he looked directly at the truth of the Three Realms, and at a glance saw the mysterious source in the body of the plague god, which was the lost Sanqing Boundary Monument in Heavenly Court.

As soon as he took it in his hand, the severed arm of the plague god was dried into ashes, and he collected the blasphemy sword, his eyes stared, the Three Realms were transparent, and he locked the trajectory of the plague god, only to see a black line shuttling in the void.

The coffin of the Kunlun god was combined, disappeared in an instant, and continued to pursue the plague god.