Chapter 167: Mask of Pain
The sword intent is cold, and above the entire sky, there is a cold energy, which is the intention driven by the sword qi when it passes by. This intention alone makes people feel pain all over their bodies and cannot bear it.
Approaching the battlefield, Jiang Liu more clearly perceived Li Ziang's strength and his own weakness.
If he was like a strong young man when facing a cultivator who had existed for a long time, then when he faced a young genius cultivator like Li Ziang, he was completely exposed.
Weak and weak.
In front of such a young man, he could only helplessly say a sentence: ", this young man!"
The sword intent was like a tide, quietly spreading throughout the space, Jiang Liu felt that the pores of his whole body were blocked, and there was a sense of seeping tension in his heart.
On the contrary, the majesty and aura of the other three gods and demons made him feel that the other party was weak and powerless, as if he was bluffing.
At this point, they were completely different from the people beside them, they all deeply felt the horror of the powerhouses of the alien race.
The old monsters that have survived for tens of thousands of years at every turn, although they are all strong people in the god transformation stage, their strength is terrifying.
"These four people are about to reach the peak of the god transformation stage, right?"
The three Dao people sighed, and there was a palpitation in their eyes.
There is a huge gap between the incarnation period, some people are like dragons in the sky, and some people are like ants on the ground. There is no doubt that the gods, demons and demons fighting in front of them are the dragons in the sky.
"Although it is not as good as the supreme of the dynasty, the sect is in charge, but it is not far away. ”
Yun Fei sighed lightly.
In the field, Li Ziang fought three old monsters of gods and demons alone. Its explosive power is amazing, and the sword intent is all over the sky between the beckonings.
"You wait for the three old monsters, old and immortal, why am I afraid?"
"You want to destroy me, you're dreaming!"
"Sword of the Ancestors, Please!"
"Slay the demons!"
With a burst of shouts, the long sword behind Li Ziang's back suddenly buzzed, sonorous, and shone with bright light.
After a few breaths, its long sword was bright, blooming into a phantom, followed by a rapid condensation, and the sound of the sword shook the heavens and the earth, soaring into the sky, heading straight for the ancient gods among them.
"This sword is called Chiling!"
"The sword of my fifty-seventh generation ancestor!"
Li Ziang drank heavily.
The power of the Chiling Divine Sword is endless, between the peaks, it is like a dragon roaring angrily, and between the movements, there is a faint shadow of the mountain range suspended out, mighty and mighty.
In the blink of an eye, this sword collided with Gu Shenze, causing his whole body to burst out with white light, his body exploded backwards for thousands of meters, and his eyes became solemn.
The Chiling Divine Sword roared, and the Sword God trembled, releasing a soaring orange light, roaring towards it and attacking it again.
"Li Ziang's family is an immortal ancient immortal cultivation family, and the secret method inside the door is amazing. ”
"The sword path in his family is extraordinary, and it is famous in the entire Northern Dome Continent. Descendants inherit the sword path of their ancestors, and each generation is stronger than the next, which is very terrifying. ”
"The long sword behind it is called the ancestral sword, from which Li Ziang can summon the sword of the ancestor, the sword of the ancestor, to fight the enemy. ”
"And he himself is even better at Yi Kendo, and he has exhausted all the tricks, and there will be no mistakes between the enemy. ”
"That's where he's strong!"
Yun Fei's eyes were admiring.
When Jiang Liu heard this, he was also amazed in his heart.
With an ancestral sword, summon the ancestral sword to face the enemy, its power is naturally strong. The Chiling Divine Sword in the void could fully reflect the power of its ancestors.
He continued to watch the battle and was not in a hurry to make a move.
After dozens of breaths, the Chiling Divine Sword could not directly defeat the ancient gods, the latter had existed for a long time and his strength was also extremely powerful, a divine sword only made him a little troublesome, not to be afraid.
"This sword is called Zen Shadow!"
"My forty-eight generations of ancestors are sabers!"
Li Ziang drank again.
Behind it is a sword aura rising into the sky, different from Chiling, as soon as the Zen shadow appears, there is a sense of light, there is a sacred chant in the void, and a golden Buddha appears faintly.
This divine sword flashed with golden light all over its body, giving birth to two white wings, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of the ancient demon, and then it was a flash of kung fu, and its sword showed a Buddha phantom with ruthless eyebrows and eyes, and the whole body was condensed with gold.
"Suppression!"
Li Ziang roared.
The Buddha stretched out his hand, and the sword qi between his palms and fingers rushed into the night, and the color of gold flashed, and he went straight to the ancient demon.
The latter roared angrily, the demonic aura was rolling, a pair of red eyes appeared behind him, and the big hand simply grabbed the Zen Shadow Divine Sword.
"Boom!"
The void shook, the Zen shadow was knocked away, and the ancient demon also retreated.
This divine sword attacked, once again on an equal footing with an ancient demon.
Everyone who watched the battle had solemn eyes, and they were also amazed by the strength of Li Ziang's ancestral sword.
"The power of the ancestral sword is closely related to Li Ziang himself, the stronger he is, the stronger the ancestral sword. ”
It can be seen that Li Ziang's strength is amazing. ”
Yun Fei said again.
Between the words, Li Ziang is extremely respected.
"Seniors can consider talking to Li Ziang, if he is willing to join us, the next road will be much easier. ”
The three Daoists also said.
Jiang Liu nodded slightly, but his eyes flickered.
Such an amazingly talented young man is like an unruly wolf cub, extremely difficult to subdue, close to him, but very dangerous.
On the contrary, those old guys who have lived for a long time are closer to Jiang Liu, and it is very easy to get along.
Between the conversations, there was another change in the battlefield, Li Ziang took out his sword again, but after this sword was issued, his expression became more solemn.
"This sword is sad!"
"Forty-two generations of my ancestors. ”
Another condensed sword rose from his back, and as the long sword rushed out, everyone present saw the fallen leaves flying in the sky.
A sense of desolation and sadness permeated the air, and some people couldn't help crying and sobbed softly by this artistic conception.
Immediately afterwards, the sad atmosphere of Xiao Se spread, and the temperature in the air was a little cold at this moment.
This sword collided with the ancient demon, and it burst out with a more powerful artistic conception, which actually had the feeling of changing the climate of the four seasons and replacing time and space in an instant.
Jiang Liu wiped the corners of his eyes and wiped away the tears that poured out uncontrollably.
"In front of this kid, I couldn't control my emotions. ”
"This sword intent is so terrifying!"
He was terrified in his heart, and he realized the strength of Li Ziang's pervert.
Once the two get close, he can't stop what the other party wants to do to him. The few people in front of him were useless, and they couldn't stop Li Ziang at all.
At this moment, Jiang Liu's eyes turned, and he suddenly noticed the back of the battlefield standing not far away, quietly looking at the battlefield.
This back looks lonely, desolate, and sad, as if it has experienced endless disasters.
After staring at the other party's back for a long time, the other party seemed to feel it and slowly turned his head.
When he saw the other party's face, Jiang Liu was shocked.
What an unlucky face!
"In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there are still people who look like a pain mask!"
He was amazed in his heart, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
But in the next moment, the mask of pain flickered, and it had disappeared in front of him, and when he looked again, it actually appeared in front of him.
It's fast, it's unbelievably fast, and it's hard to react.