Chapter 963: Nine Swords Sword Intent
Cheng Zhaozhao didn't answer Fat Liu, her attention was focused on the Nine Swords Divine Monarch.
The Nine Sword Divine Monarch teleported and appeared above the deep pit where Wan Zhen Immortal was.
His gaze was cold: "It's you, you want to seal the Tianchu Realm?"
Wan Zhenxian couldn't move, rolled his eyes, and caught a glimpse of the Nine Swords Divine Monarch in the sky.
It's just an immortal.
Wan Zhenxian's expression eased, even if she fell to the point of being like this, it was not something that an immortal could easily handle. The immortal qi in her body was constantly circulating, quickly repairing the broken immortal veins.
Hua Huang shouted: "Master, it's her." She's done everything here!"
In the past, the Nine Swords Divine Monarch favored this big disciple the most, and seeing that she was seriously injured, the eyes that looked at Wan Zhenxian became colder and colder.
"Kill her, kill her!" shouted the monks in unison.
The Nine Swords Divine Monarch swept through this purgatory-like battlefield, and there was charred black land and dead monks everywhere, as if it was another Dark Demon Abyss, the former Immortal Demon Ancient Battlefield.
"Do you know who this immortal is? Ben Xian's father is the owner of Honglin Immortal Island, if you take this immortal back, this immortal ...... Ah, what are you doing!"
The Nine Swords Divine Monarch swung out a sword, and the sword flashed, and a sword pierced into Wan Zhenxian's abdomen.
Wan Zhenxian's talisman twitched, the green tendons on his face burst out, and he groaned in pain.
"This sword is the many Tianchu monks who have been mutilated for you. ”
Another sword swung back, and Wan Zhenxian's abdomen penetrated again.
"This sword is for so many innocent monks in Tianchu. ”
The Nine Swords Divine Monarch raised his hand again, but saw Wan Zhen Immortal disappear in a flash and disappear into the deep pit.
The Nine Sword Divine Monarch swept around with concentration, and the next moment, he suddenly retreated.
Wan Zhen Immortal suddenly appeared in his place like a ghost, the immortal aura condensed, she shot ruthlessly, and her move was fatal.
Soon, the two were fighting in the air.
The body of the True Immortal no longer exists, but she still has the strength of the Immortal, but she was too seriously injured, so she quickly fell behind.
This is the first time Cheng Zhaozhao has seen Shizun's swordsmanship with his own eyes.
Speed, moves, and power all shocked Cheng Zhaozhao. For a moment, there was only this sword shadow in her eyes, and everything around her became nothing.
In the eyes of outsiders, every move of the Nine Swords Divine Monarch is the same, that is, the famous Nine Swords Style.
But only by referring to the disciples of Tianfeng and the truly gifted sword cultivators, they could see that each of these moves was extremely different.
A sword style, flowers are blooming. This is the wind flower sword intent that the senior sister usually practices.
But the master's spiritual flower has been simplified, and what catches the eye is just some ordinary small petals, but it is this kind of petal that makes the protector of Wanzhen Immortal open up and down, and the blood can't stop seeping out, as if he was tortured by Ling Chi.
Two sword style, as cold as frost. Just like the Snow Moon Sword in the hands of the second senior brother, it shot extremely fast, so that Wan Zhenxian couldn't dodge.
......
Seven swords, one eye for ten thousand years. That sword light seemed to come from outside the sky, and it seemed that it would never get closer, but the sense of fear it gave people lasted for a long time, and it made Wan Zhenxian feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Eight sword pose, Canghai Sangtian. As time passed, there were more and more wounds on his body, and the flame in Wan Zhenxian's heart seemed to be gradually extinguished, giving birth to the meaning of defeat.
The last Nine Sword Styles are ninety-nine into one, and the nine sword intents converge in one place.
This is the Nine Sword Style in Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes, but it is a sword intent that she can't understand and reach now.
Cheng Zhaozhao came back to his senses, and Wan Zhenxian and Shizun not far away both bounced away.
At this time, two heavenly thunderbolts fell, but they slashed towards the Nine Sword Divine Monarch and the fat immortal hiding in the pit.
"Ahh
In fact, it's not because they're just immortals, it's because they don't have permission to come to the lower realm.
The upper realm governs the three thousand small realms, and only the license tokens issued by the owners of each immortal island can go to the lower realm.
But usually, only true immortal-level immortals can get the license token, so that the upper and lower realms brought with them will not become the current situation.
The fat immortal buried his head in the soil, and he really felt that he had poured blood mold for eight lifetimes before he was sent to a thankless place like the Ascending Immortal Pool to guard. was also repeatedly implicated by the monks of this Tianchu Continent.
The Nine Swords Divine Monarch was struck by the heavenly thunder and stood straight like a pine and cypress, but anyone could see the power of the heavenly thunder and the pain he was suffering.
"Haha......" Wan Zhenxian laughed loudly: "Heavenly Dao is really still on my side." ”
Now that the situation has suddenly reversed, she is going to take advantage of the Nine Swords Divine Monarch to digest the heavenly thunder and kill him.
Let these bold monks see that this is the end of offending her.
Cheng Zhaozhao, Shao Feng, Luo Junran, Ling Tuan, Yin Shuhan, Bai Shu, Yue Qingyu, except for Chu Huan and Hua Huang, who were seriously injured and couldn't move, all rushed forward.
Cheng Zhaozhao condensed her immortal power and used her best to use the biggest sword move she could currently cast, the double sword intent of the Seven Swords style.
In an instant, several sword rays converged in one place, and the light was great.
Wan Zhenxian had palpitations about the previous Nine Sword Style, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, after taking all the sword moves, his body shook slightly, and then his eyes were sharp, and a piece of immortal power was vigorously used.
Bang!
Cheng Zhaozhao and the others were all knocked down and fell to the ground with serious injuries.
Wan Zhenxian shouted, and exerted his immortal power with both hands, one left and one right, to kill the Nine Swords Divine Monarch and Cheng Zhaozhao and others.
"Master!"
"Little Jiu!"
"Zhaozhao—"
When that attack came, Cheng Zhaozhao's ears were filled with the shouts of Hua Huang and the others.
Is it despair?
No, Cheng Zhaozhao shook her head at herself, she did her best. Even if she dies here today, she is not afraid.
It's just that there are still some regrets in her heart, she hasn't returned to Daping Village, she hasn't been able to apologize to Ji Junsu in person, and she hasn't been able to cook the last big meal for Grandpa Ji herself......
When death came, Cheng Zhaozhao did not feel cold, but a surprisingly warm feeling.
There was a golden light that enveloped the whole body, and the whole body was warm and extremely comfortable.
But she is like this, and some people are not.
She heard the screams of Wan Zhenxian and Sixth Senior Brother.
Cheng Zhaozhao suddenly opened his eyes.
What did she see?
A golden light appeared in the sky, and it was the few of them below that golden light.
Cheng Zhaozhao and the others all felt the aura emanating from this golden light, which was extremely clean and clear.
But she saw the sixth senior brother, who was burning all over his body, and he looked extremely painful.
Yun Xiangfei stepped forward and took Ling Tuan away from the range shrouded in golden light.
Ling Tuan fell to the ground, convulsing all over: "Yes, damn it!"
Yun Xiang said to the Buddha: "If it weren't for the power of the upper realm, I am afraid you would have been wiped out." ”
After all, Ling Tuan was a demon cultivator, and this golden light was Buddha power.
Cheng Zhaozhao and the others also reacted and looked up together.
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