Chapter 1968: Still Yet?

From Yang Tao opening his mouth, to the appearance of the phantom of the gods and demons, and then punching, decisively slapping Yang Tao's sword qi clone, and then, the altar changed.

All of this happened so suddenly. Almost in the blink of an eye, it was all done.

Qing Jian was on the side, and he didn't have time to make any changes, and there was already such a result.

In the high control, the blood-colored symbol slowly became clear, and bursts of rich coercion descended in an instant. With the advent of this coercion, there were subtle ripples in the figure of the sword maniac.

Just this coercion can make the sword qi clone of the sword madman appear unstable, and the symbol in the sky is terrifying.

After Yang Tao's sword qi clone dissipated, that wisp of soul power was constantly being pulled by the symbols in the sky at this moment.

Like a flat boat in the middle of a huge wave, it is constantly swaying from side to side. In a short period of time, it was able to resist.

"Haha, it's really Yang Tao. The young master of the Five Elements Sect, the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Master Dao, the soul power is really powerful, even if it is lost, it can release such a great potential, yes, yes, after I sacrifice, my soul power will definitely increase. ”

The red-robed man entered a god and demon phantom, and his face was full of excitement.

At the same time, he also looked towards the sword maniac. Yang Tao can do this, wouldn't the soul power of the sword madman also be able to reach such a level?

"Sword maniac, you can't leave today. Hmph, let's obediently achieve my magic skills. ”

The red-robed man was extremely arrogant, and the eight demon god phantoms, at this moment, all moved their hands and bombarded towards the sword maniac.

"The sword qi is 90,000 miles long!"

The sword maniac's face was slightly gloomy, such a situation was something he didn't expect. If the power of the real soul is devoured by the other party, I really don't know what impact it will have on him, no matter what else, the sword maniac is not talking nonsense, and it is the Shushan swordsmanship.

Moreover, it is the strongest swordsmanship that he can use at the moment.

The green sword roared, and a huge sword qi appeared in the sky, with an incomparable aura, and took the initiative to attack the eight gods and demons around him.

"It's worthy of a sword maniac, and he was really arrogant, and he actually took the initiative to attack the eight of us. Even the red-robed man spoke in admiration at this moment.

It was him, and he wasn't sure he had the courage to do so.

Bang!

Eight phantoms, roaring in unison. Around this, there were bursts of sound ripples, all of which kept turning, and they even began to resist the terrifying sword qi non-stop.

"Broken Cloud Mountain, it is really extraordinary. You've mastered the spells of the Echo Chamber. ”

"Roar!"

At the same time, at this moment, behind a phantom, an ancient temple appeared.

Although this hall was also illusory, after his appearance, the huge sword qi around him was directly stunned as if it had been suppressed.

"Lin Xiao Palace?"

The sword maniac boy frowned again, his hands once again swiped over the chosen tricks, the sword qi disappeared, and the green sword appeared again.

Bite~

After a burst of sword roars, as the sword maniac's hands continued to change, the green sword began to tremble constantly.

"Excalibur suppresses evil spirits. ”

Boom.

In the sky, the green sword rose in the wind, and suddenly turned into ten zhang in size. At the same time, as the green sword trembled, more and more green swords appeared in the sky.

One is divided into two, two into four, and four into eight......

In just an instant, the entire sky was shrouded in a cloud of cyan clouds.

It was not a cloud, but countless dense ten-zhang green swords, listed in the sky. The sword rays made the entire altar tremble slightly.

Countless green swords, all with a hazy light, like a distant star.

However, these lights were constantly shining and shining, and the whole sky was full of stars.

"The Art of the Beidou!"

Swish!

With the roar of the sword maniac, seven star points shone in the sky. They made the entire altar tremble again.

The seven exceptionally beautiful green swords, connected end to end in the middle, turned into a peculiar Big Dipper star shape.

Xuanju~

The lines are distinct, drooping directly, and the sword qi is incomparably vast, making the gods and demons roar in unison.

Airplanes!

The sword roared lowly, as if it had come from a distant time and space. The Beidou-shaped innate slashed downward. Countless cyan sword qi, like a raging storm, burst in.

"The Ancient Palace. ”

The red-robed man's fused gods and demons roared one after another. The vague ancient hall suddenly descended and came to the top of the eight demon god phantoms, and continued to enlarge, instantly enveloping the phantoms of the eight demon gods.

Jingle bell.

The blue sword collided with the ancient hall, making a burst of numbing sounds that made people's scalps tingle, and the entire earth was shaking.

In the area where the ancient hall was located, the ground began to sink, and even the veins of the formation on the ground were broken at this moment, and they couldn't play well.

"Hmph, sword maniac, it's really powerful. It's a pity that you're just a sword qi clone today! So, you might as well be my nourishment. ”

"Optimus. ”

With the appearance of the red-robed man's voice, the eight huge columns that were originally standing around the square released a projection in unison, constantly tumbling, and slammed down towards the sword madman in the sky.

On it, the reliefs of gods and demons kept emitting bursts of wails, which could affect the mind.

Bumper Bumper!

The huge pillar, like a stick, smashed the body of the sword maniac. Even if the opponent teleports, the cylinder can appear above at the first time, and with the greatest force, it will crash down.

Bite!

Soon, Qingjian stepped forward and defended the lord on his own, but this was only a phantom, not an entity at all, and he couldn't tie up the repeated bombardment of eight huge columns.

In just two breaths, the eye-eyed blue sword collapsed.

And the sword maniac boy was extremely embarrassed, his face was pale, his body was shaking, and there was a rushing shadow, as if in the next moment, this sword qi clone was about to completely dissipate.

"Hahaha...... The soul power of the sword madman and Yang Tao is exciting to think about. Don't worry, if I can wait for that supreme realm in the future and become a saint and an ancestor, I will definitely completely subdue you and make you a general under me. ”

"Huh?"

However, the laughter of the red-robed boy had not yet fully bloomed, and it suddenly stopped. It wasn't that he was stopped, he was stopped.

Even, his eyes were staring at the boss, looking at the top of the altar with an incredulous face.

There, the blood-colored symbol was still spinning, but it was beginning to fade. Underneath the symbol, that wisp of soul power is still fluttering.

"How is this possible?"

The red-robed man subconsciously screamed, how could Yang Tao's soul power still be able to resist......

(End of chapter)