Chapter 580: Shocking
Biluo Sword Pavilion, in the name of the sword, the art of the sword is also the best in China.
Changzong's cultivation is not inferior to the sword, and the sea-covering dragon sword behind him is also the top ten divine sword in the sword endowment, although it is slightly inferior to the Biluo Xingchen Sword, but now it is also a half-step mystical weapon.
The sword flew out, dragging up a blue light and shadow of several feet, like the tide of the sea, and the momentum was huge.
Seeing that someone dared to make a move on his own boss, behind Xiang Yang, several monks roared angrily, and they all took out magic weapons to meet them, and even Fang Baiyu on the side also pinched the magic trick and turned into a three-color brilliance, blocking Xiang Yang's body.
Although he is also a nine-turn monk, most of his ability is on the spirit beast in the beast circle, and now the magic weapon of Sumeru can't be used but is helpless, but he can't waste a good opportunity to show loyalty, although this spell is not powerful, all he wants is that attitude...
"Huh?" he just sighed, suddenly his mind moved, his sense probed, and he was suddenly overjoyed, on his wrist, a swarthy bracelet flashed, and three small birds with iron blue light swept out, and with a wave of their wings, they became a three-headed big bird with a wide span, and greeted the sword light.
I don't know when, the Sumeru space can be used again...
Ahead, before he had time to talk about the sword, his own senior brother had already made a move, and sighed secretly, and the Biluo Xingchen Sword behind him was also ready to move, as a fellow disciple, Changzong was his brother who grew up together, and he couldn't see him being beaten up, but he also knew the power of the sea-covering dragon sword, and he didn't rush to make a move, but just swept the formation.
The sword light was surging like a tide, roaring away, although there were many treasures of light swept up on the opposite side, but it was a lot worse in terms of momentum, but it was only stalemate for a moment, and then it was drowned, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the light and shadow were directly bounced away.
Then, the three giant birds rushed from behind, the three pairs of iron feather giant wings fluttered, and suddenly a gust of wind soared, but to no avail, the blue light flashed, a blood light burst out, and the three giant birds screamed at the same time, and rose into the air, regardless of the call of Fang Baiyu, they did not dare to plunder their power again.
Biluo Sword Pavilion's sword technique, coupled with the natal sword covering the sea and slaying the dragon, is so unstoppable in this secret realm.
The faces of the top demons on the side have changed a little, if this sword is blocked by itself, can it be blocked?
Even if it can be blocked, what about the blue falling stars that talk about the sword? The half-step Xuan Weapon and the Xuan Weapon sound like only one step away, but the difference in power is more than ten times.
In this way, outside the secret realm, you can still rely on the realm and the law to crush the other party, but here, isn't the sword in the palm of your hand invincible?
You must know that unlike ordinary mystical weapons, the magic weapons of Biluo Sword Pavilion have grown all the way in the essence and blood feeding of the treasure master, although the quality and level are not high, but the contact with the treasure master is intimate, and it can often exert the greatest power of the magic weapon.
Although this Biluo Xingchen Sword is only an entry-level low-level mystical weapon, if it really works hard, it can compete with ordinary middle-level mystical weapons.
With such a treasure in hand, who can compete with it?
It's a long story, in fact, since Changzong came out of the sword, it has only been an instant, just such a short moment, several magic weapons have been directly slashed by him, three high-level spirit birds have been slashed by him, and the light and shadow have almost fallen on the top of Xiang Yang's head.
Xiang Yang also seemed to be startled by this sword, stopped, looked up, and even forgot to dodge, watching the sword light roaring in, as if he was going to be cut into two pieces in the next moment.
Tan Jian had doubts about his identity, but he was not sure, so Changzong did not stop after making a move.
If this person is really the supreme bloodline, how can he have no back hand on his body? But now, Changzong is about to succeed when he sees it, but the other party is still motionless, and he doesn't even see a defensive magic weapon outside his body, could it be that he has lost his eyes?
Just as he was hesitating, suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and dozens of feet away, the figure suddenly moved.
In the midst of everyone's horrified gaze, Xiang Yang slowly raised his hand and gently grabbed it into the air...
Such a simple action, but like a miracle, the blue sword light in the air disappeared in an instant, and in his palm, there was already a flying sword with cold light, the hilt was held, and it was whispering, the sword body trembled endlessly, and it almost bent out of a considerable arc, as if it wanted to struggle out of the opponent's control, but it looked extremely futile in that rock-solid palm.
But after all, the sword light was too dense, and on the side with his back to the crowd, the cuffs of the Dao robe on Xiang Yang's arms had also appeared Dao gaps, but only a few bloodshots appeared on the skin under the cuffs, and they soon healed again.
"This power is a bit unexpected... I'm still a little bit complacent... Actually, be careful, you can avoid it completely!"
Xiang Yang was a little dissatisfied with himself, and he actually saw blood... It shows that his estimation of the power of this sword has been skewed, this is just a nine-turn monk, what if it is the Nine Tribulations? This flying sword is just a half-step mysterious weapon, what if it is a mysterious weapon?
"Alas, during this time, I have been used to smooth sailing, and I have met people like Liuhe Supreme, which is really a bit arrogant... This is a problem, or it is unacceptable!"
He was still sighing with a sad face, but there was silence in the whole valley.
A half-step mystical natal flying sword, coupled with the sword technique of the famous mountains and seas of the Biluo Sword Pavilion, even so many treasures and three-headed spirit birds are not the enemy, and now they are broken by people empty-handed...
How did this guy do it?
In the distance, He Xin asked softly, "Holy Son, you can do it?"
Uncle Tai's eyes flashed, he thought for a long time, and shook his head silently: "Among the divine swords of the Biluo Sword Pavilion, this sea-covering dragon sword is not known for its speed, and it is not difficult to see its trajectory clearly, but if you want to take it directly empty-handed like him... I can't... At least not in this secret realm..."
The other top demons were also dumbfounded, and after a while, a whisper sounded in the valley.
Xiang Yang's arm shrank, casually put the flying sword upside down in his hand, and continued to stride forward, behind him, the group of monks also woke up from the shock, looking at his back, their eyes were full of worship, and they followed behind with high morale, all of them straightened their shoulders and backs a lot.
Behind Tan Jian, the Biluo Xingchen Sword hummed, but in the end it still failed to get out of its sheath, and watched Xiang Yang walk in front of him, and asked softly: "This senior brother, you are in the way... I don't know if I can let it go..."
He was smiling, with a hint of shyness in his expression, as if he was a little embarrassed to make such a request...