Chapter 262: Flying Sword Defeats the Enemy
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"Ding, Ding......" The two swords continue to collide, and the aftersound is like a chime, although it is pleasant to the ear, the power is huge. The space was constantly being cut out of cracks, and the earth and mountains under his feet were pierced by the sword qi, and as for the forests and trees, they had already turned into powder.
The two fought hundreds of moves in a row, and no one could help anyone.
Zhang Muxian had already mastered the method of catalyzing the sword light at this time, and after opening the distance again, he threw out the Sihe Sword, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and commanded the Sihe Sword to turn into a flying sword and attack the sneak attacker.
Seeing this, the sneak attacker's face was solemn, and he said secretly: "I only heard that the xenomorph magic weapon can be thrown into the sky and attack out of the body, can the sword also be able to?"
With a "dang" sound, the sneak attacker slashed his sword on the Sihe Sword and slashed the Sihe Sword into the air. The Sihe Sword was manipulated by Zhang Muxian in the air, and it was not as powerful as it could be held.
Zhang Muxian was not discouraged, his sword trick changed, and he commanded the Sihe Sword to kill again with his soul sword.
The sneak attacker sneered: "The sword is separated from the body, and the strength on it is not one in a hundred, which is really a snake to add to the snake." ā
Zhang Muxian carefully divided his soul, and the four-way sword was immediately split into two, one left and one right attacking the sneak attacker.
The sneak attacker blocked left and right, and slashed two quadruple swords into the air.
Zhang Muxian manipulated the four-way sword, and the sword trick changed again, turning from two to four, and continued to attack.
The sneak attacker pulled out the four sword flowers, split the four quadruple swords into the air, and began to taste the taste in his heart.
"He is creating his own supernatural power, a kind of swordsmanship supernatural power that is different from the swordsmanship of the Three Realms. The sneak attacker wanted to interrupt Zhang Muxian's attack, but Zhang Muxian was a hundred feet away from him, and he couldn't attack, so he could only continue to defend.
Zhang Muxian's sword light continued to differentiate, directly dividing into seventy-one flying swords, lined up in a sword formation, forming an endless attack. During this period, the sneak attacker stabbed several swords at him with his spatial divine powers, and he relied on his physical strength to bear them one by one, and now his whole body was drenched in blood, but his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.
"If the sword light can continue to differentiate, and then gradually increase the power of the flying sword, it can form a flying sword vein, just like a sword in Shushan that breaks ten thousand laws. Zhang Muxian pondered to himself.
While manipulating the flying sword to attack, while figuring out the method of combining soul differentiation and flying sword, Zhang Muxian gradually immersed himself in it, unable to extricate himself, only when the sneak attacker counterattacked, he occasionally dodged, or endured it with a strong physique.
"Where there is a cause, there must be an effect, and where there is an effect, there is a cause. The flying sword is the cause, the enemy's death is the effect, the sword is the cause, and the ten thousand swords are the effect. Zhang Muxian used the Great Dao of Cause and Effect to derive the method of flying swords, and the soul sparks kept flashing.
After a while, Zhang Muxian was shocked, and the seventy-one flying swords added one more sword, and finally it was consummated, and his soul damage was unexpectedly healed without medicine, and the seventy-two changes were consummated again.
Seventy-two flying swords compared to seventy-one flying swords, by no means as simple as increasing one sword, the number of seventy-two eight or nine, is for consummation, can merge the avenue, into a formation, such as the seventy-two peaks of Wudang Mountain towards the big top.
The seventy-two swords were completed, Zhang Muxianton added the formation comprehended by Wudang Mountain to the flying sword, the sword lights colluded with each other, and the void automatically formed a sword formation, and the sword light continued, trapping the sneak attacker in it.
The sneak attacker saw that the sword light was divided into seventy-two, it was known that it was not good, and he had not yet taken action, he had been trapped in the sword array, and the power of the stars in the sky had also been isolated a lot, and the power of the seven-star sword was greatly reduced, and he began to let out a "chirp" wail.
Seeing this, the sneak attacker gritted his teeth and evolved a black hole again, and as soon as the black hole came out, the suction generated itself, and he immediately sucked seventy-two flying swords into it.
"Buzzing ......" The sound of the heavens and the earth shaking came again, and another broken world collapsed, and the radius of thousands of miles was once again ravaged by the aftermath of space.
This place was affected by Zhang Muxian and the sneak attackers repeatedly, and between the remaining soil and gravel of the sword qi, for hundreds of years, there will definitely be no grass, forming a thousand miles of Gobi.
Zhang Muxian recalled the Quadruple Sword from the void, seeing that it was still clear, even if the world collapsed, it could not be damaged in the slightest.
Seeing that the world was shattered, but he couldn't damage the Sihe Sword, the sneak attacker was dripping blood in his heart, and he had a trace of fear for Zhang Muxian, and said secretly: "His cultivation is obviously weaker than me, but he can develop his own magical powers when facing the enemy, turning passive into active, such an opponent is terrible!"
Zhang Muxian saw the face of the sneak attacker, and knew that he had the intention of leaving, this was the critical moment for him to deduce the differentiation of sword light, how could he retreat?
"Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things!" Zhang Muxian chanted in his mouth, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and the four-way sword flew away from his hand towards the sneak attacker. The sword is one, after flying out of ten zhang, it turns from one to two, and flies to the middle from two to three, and when approaching the sneak attacker, it turns from three to ten thousand, and the sword rain is all over the sky.
The attacker's scalp tingled, and he reached out to cut through the void and leap into it, and those sword lights flew into the void one after another, chasing the sneak attacker.
"Made, it's endless!" the sneak attacker burst into foul language, leaping back from the void and dancing the seven-star sword in his hand to resist the sword light.
The sword light fell like rain, seemingly endless, drop by drop, constantly beating the sneak attacker.
The sneak attacker was careless, and a sword light pierced the bun on the top of his head, and a strand of gray hair floated down.
"Zhang Muxian, you won!" the sneak attacker shouted out.
Zhang Muxian was not sure of killing the man in black, so he said: "As long as Your Excellency makes an oath to the Great Dao, you will not be my enemy for three hundred years, and I will let you leave." ā
The sneak attacker's face was ugly, Zhang Muxian's words were too hurtful, and its potential meaning was self-evident. Three hundred years later, the sneak attacker is no longer worthy of being Zhang Muxian's opponent.
Zhang Muxian saw that the sneak attacker was silent, so he continued to catalyze the sword light, at this time the sword light had turned into ten thousand, and the number could not be increased, so he kept trying to increase the power of the sword light. At this time, he found that the power of the sword light was directly proportional to the strength of the soul, and said secretly: "If I can complete the cultivation of seventy-two souls, the power of the sword light can be increased by seventy-two times, which is no different from the full force of my sword, why is it difficult to break ten thousand laws with one sword?"
"Take back your strange sword light!" the sneak attacker said hurriedly when he saw that the power of the sword light was increasing.
Zhang Muxian is not afraid of the sneak attacker's remorse, he also has spatial supernatural powers, and there is also a causal avenue, even if the sneak attacker escapes into the spatial crack, he can chase after him.
"I, Chen Tong, swear to Tianming that I will not be an enemy of Zhang Muxian for three hundred years, if I violate this oath, my cultivation will be completely ruined, and my soul will fall into hell. The sneak attacker raised his hand and said after Zhang Muxian withdrew the sword light.
As soon as the oath came out, Da Dao immediately sensed, and a cloud of red light fell into the body of the sneak attacker, which was a unilateral oath and had no effect on Zhang Muxian.
Zhang Muxian said secretly: "Chen Tong, I'm afraid it's a pseudonym." However, the avenue vows to recognize people and not their names, even if they are pseudonyms. He stretched out his hand to the attacker and said, "In that case, your Excellency leave!"
The sneak attacker glanced at Zhang Muxian deeply, split the space, and jumped into the void.