Chapter 492: Xuanling Sword Explosion

Chi Yanzi's excited reaction also stunned all the Xiao clansmen, but after thinking about it, Chi Yanzi was Zhang Yujian's biological father after all, and it was normal for people to be worried.

But listening to Chi Yanzi's words, the Xiao people were also shocked, Zhang Yujian was going to blow up the essence of killing bones?

You must know that the reason why Zhang Yujian can be ranked among the seventeen sons is because he has a different bone, which is enough to give him terrifying combat power far beyond his peers.

It is even rumored that Tongshan Daojun once wanted to accept Zhang Yujian as an apprentice, but in the end he was finally stopped by the ancestor of the Burning Blood Ancient Clan.

The rumors are not necessarily credible, but this rumor is enough to show Zhang Yuzhen's talent from the side, which can definitely attract the attention of the powerhouses in the nineteen states.

Now, Zhang Yujian is actually willing to spend a whole body of bone-killing essence to kill Fang gradually leaving?

Unless the two of them have reached the point of deep enmity in the sea of blood and refuse to give up with each other, it is really as Chi Yanzi said, Zhang Yujian's state may be a little wrong.

"That person's cultivation is far beyond us, and we can't stop it even if we want to, and with such great power, the deduction of the exercises is only a few breaths, and it is naturally unimpeded. Xiao Yuanding said helplessly.

Chi Yanzi was really worried and anxious, the nineteen elders of the Xiao clan said politely, Chi Yanzi also calmed down at this time, thought for a moment and said: "That power has been down for a long time, can he solve the things inside?"

"It doesn't matter if this person is an enemy or a friend, but looking at the appearance of the three people he saved before, there should be no evil in coming. If Brother Zhang is really not at ease, I can also tell you that the elder of my clan will definitely act, and you can see this from the west bank. Xiao Yuanding continued.

When Chi Yanzi heard this, he hurriedly looked at the west shore of the cave lake, the three stone statues were unremarkable, but when Chi Yanzi's spiritual sense wanted to spy on him, he was suddenly shocked.

"What a strong spiritual power fluctuation!" Chi Yanzi was secretly frightened, there was a faint spiritual power fluctuation in the depths of the stone wall on the west shore of the cave lake, and when he probed, he immediately felt a pang in his heart, which obviously showed that there was a strong person among them.

The elder of the Xiao clan plus a powerful monk, Chi Yanzi's heart was a little settled, but after thinking about it, he said:

"That's the case, I still have questions, my son sacrificed the essence of killing bones, and the side is sure to die, if Kuidou asks about sin, what should I do?"

Although Fang gradually left to provoke him from the Burning Blood Ancient Clan, Kui Dou Dao Jun still valued this person before, and killing this person in front of so many people so blatantly would inevitably cause Kui Dou's misunderstanding, thus causing unnecessary trouble to the Burning Blood Ancient Clan.

"Hehe, Chi Yanzi Daoist is inevitably too early, you see Fang gradually leaving there, he also seems to be prepared, he also has a magic trick in his hand, whether he wins or loses for the time being, how can you just judge that Fang gradually leaves will die?"

"Hahaha!" Chi Yanzi laughed wildly, but laughed angrily, "Who is my son? Daozhou Seventeen Sons! A seventeen son who blew up the essence of different bones and can't kill this fang, you wait and tell me, could this fang have three heads and six arms? Or can he overpower my blood-burning ancient clan's peerless learning?"

The patriarch who spoke had a stunned face, and after thinking about it carefully, it was true, all the seventeen sons of Daozhou were the real proud sons of the sky, and under such self-harm, it was basically difficult for Fang to leave.

"If it weren't for his intention, my clan would naturally bear it. Xiao Yuanding said.

"Okay!" Chi Yanzi was satisfied, and sat down next to the nineteen elders.

......

The golden figure was illusory, although it was extremely slow, but for some reason, it gave Fang Yuanli a feeling that he could not escape.

"He swallowed a drop of my blood earlier, enough to lock my qi completely, and this move can only be dealt with head-on. ”

Fang gradually left his face with a cold face, and while his body retreated to dodge, the seal in his hand flew, and the Broken Sword suspended in front of him continued to vibrate.

A magical wave rippled out from Fang Yuanli's hand.

Another mountain in the distance, who was fighting with Huan Nu, let out a startled sound, and at the same time, his divine sense glanced at the coffin.

At this time, the coffin was already covered with purple runes, and each rune seemed to be engraved on the coffin, each of which was linked to each other, and was gradually becoming a huge purple rune.

Once this talisman is formed, the coffin can be temporarily sealed, and the Huan Nu whose body is still in the coffin will inevitably be pulled into it and sealed together.

"Okay! This trick is just right here, so let's use it together!"

Another mountain said, a memory flashed in his eyes, and the familiar seal of the past flowed through his heart.

Unlike Fang Yuanli, he no longer needed to seal, just a look, and the treasure of thirty-six swords with blood stains that had not dried up and still carried treasure light roared out of the storage bag.

To be precise, most of them are magic treasures, and they are contaminated with dead demons.

But without exception, these treasures are all swords, long or short, and the momentum is amazing.

Seeing the right time, another mountain's eyes froze, and as Fang gradually left there and the seal was completed at the same time, two deep voices came out almost in no particular order: "Xuan Ling!"

Suddenly, all the swords were tightly gathered together, and there was a magical power that kept pouring into them, making them all whimper, as if they were crying.

On the other side, Fang gradually repelled the broken sword that seemed to be trembling with one hand, and then took out two swords.

One is the Wakiyin Sword, and the other is a never-used Spirit Treasure Sword in his storage bag, and the grade is a low-grade Spirit Treasure.

Same as another mountain, under Fang Yuanli's control, the two swords quickly approached, and the rolling spiritual power poured into the two swords in an extremely special way.

Gradually, whether it was Fang Yuanli or another mountain, all the swords in front of him reached a kind of critical point, and the air around them was slightly distorted.

Even in another mountain, the aura around the thirty-six swords was completely repelled, and pitch-black and shattered trajectories swirled around it.

At this moment, Fang gradually left and Youyishan stopped at the same time, no longer dodging the opponent's attack, but shouted in unison: "Sword Explosion!"

Breaking the sky, through the sky, two swords appeared in the hands of the two people one after another.

In the same way, he quickly wiped the sword blade, calmed the fear of the sword body, and then slashed out diagonally.

Like splitting the sun and the moon!

A sword qi carrying the purest sword intent flew out, killing the sword that was on the verge in front of him in an instant.

Boom!

Those swords were already at a critical point, and at this moment, a sword qi flew in, and suddenly they couldn't bear it anymore, and they exploded in an instant.

But the subtlety appeared, the explosion was not as terrifying as imagined, it was just a slightly loud sound, almost ninety percent of the power of the explosion was completely restrained, and the power that the two people had poured in before played a key role at this moment.

From a distance, the two of them slashed out with a sword, and the swords that were cut instantly exploded, forming a terrifying force.

Immediately after that, the sword qi passed through that terror, almost taking away more than ninety percent of the power in it, and slashed frantically with a posture that was dozens or hundreds of times more terrifying than before the impact!

How strong is that power?