Chapter 112: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, Leaving the Fire Vermilion Bird

Bai Zuo sighed and said, "Then it depends on your ability." ”

Before the words fell, a white sword light slashed towards the three Great Dao runes above Zhou Yinling's head. Obviously, the white left envoy is a resolute person who doesn't care about his demeanor. Sneak attack or something, no guilt.

These three Great Dao runes are the condensation of Zhou Yinling's essence and spirit, and they are the core of Ning Dan. Once these three runes are shattered, she will not only fail immediately, but she will also lose these three innate abilities. The Death Rune comes from cultivating the Hades Secret Codex, and it can be re-practiced back. And the Devouring Rune and the Space Rune were both extracted from her body, and once they were destroyed, these two talents would not be able to come back.

Wang Hui was about to swing his sword to resist, but Qing Qi had already struck with a palm, and the power of cyan thunder and lightning hit the white sword light, but it was immediately dispersed by the sharp sword light. The difference in cultivation is too far away, and the attack is almost useless, and can only delay the attack time for one breath.

And with this little time, Sun Xianyun bent his fingers, and the fire sword burst out with a crimson fire sword light, heading towards the white sword light.

The two swords intersected, and with a bang, the white aura and the red aura continued to stir, and they were deadlocked.

Wang Hui was about to use the ghost mirror to freeze the other party.

The white left envoy made a casual move, and the flying sword fell into the palm of his hand, and it was immediately divided into one and two into four, and the flying sword in his hand was also divided into four at the same time, and the four of them smiled at the same time: "Brother Xianyun, this female doll is the person who must be arrested by the helper, even if you can resist me, when the right envoy comes, you will be in vain!"

Wang Hui's expression was slightly stunned, these four clones seemed to be just real, and their aura had weakened a lot, but they all had the level of the early stage of Jindan. Should I freeze that now?

Sun Xianyun still said coldly: "Don't come to fool me, if he can come, you won't talk so much nonsense with me." Do it, let me see your Ten Thousand Swords Secret Technique. ”

Bai Zuo Envoy, no one knows what his real name is for a long time, and he is nicknamed Bai Wanjian, which means that this person can stab ten thousand swords in an instant and burst out with a powerful attack power beyond his own realm.

"Then you're welcome!"

Bai Zuo made the four doppelgangers laugh and said. It was divided into eight, eight, sixteen, and 128 clones. Dense clones filled the air, and each clone had a similar breath, about the middle level of Dowji. Each clone quickly wielded nearly a hundred swords, and nearly ten thousand white sword qi often came overwhelmingly.

Wang Hui and the others were stunned for a while. Generally speaking, everyone tries their best to condense their power into one, and I have never seen a swordsmanship that disperses the power so much like this. But when I really faced it, I realized how tricky it was, there were too many sword qi, and I didn't know how to defend at all.

"Tricky!" Sun Xianyun sneered, and the fire sword in his hand suddenly flew out, turning into a huge red dragon, coiled into a circle, and firmly protected Zhou Yinling.

The dense white sword qi kept hitting the bright red scales of the red dragon, making a clanging sound of gold and iron.

After receiving nearly 10,000 sword qi, this red dragon finally collapsed, turned into a red flying sword and fell into Sun Xianyun's hands.

"That's it!" Sun Xianyun said coldly. Although he didn't seem to be left behind, the other party only lost some True Yuan, and his Fire Separation Sword suffered a lot of damage, but it was actually a loss. But he won't admit defeat. Whoever called himself the task is to protect Zhou Yin Ling Ning Dan. If it was a real head-on confrontation, he would have the upper hand with the sharpness of the Fire Sword.

"Then come again!" The 128 clones swung their swords into the air at the same time, and within a minute, they swung nearly a hundred swords again, and ten thousand sword qi converged in the air, forming a terrifying huge pillar of sword qi. After wielding this hundred swords, all his clones also collapsed at the same time, and the true yuan returned to one, and the condensed body and aura were weakened by nearly half. Nearly half of the True Yuan was consumed with a single blow, which shows the horror of the attack.

Many people know his nickname of Ten Thousand Swords, but few people know that his true Ten Thousand Swords Secret Art is Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One. With a flick of his fingers, this huge pillar of silver-white sword qi shot towards Zhou Yinling like a heaven-shattering divine sword.

"You buy me a little time!" Sun Xianyun's expression changed drastically, and he began to instill the Fire Separation Sword with all his body. Because if you don't work hard at this time, you won't have your life to fight later, and this huge pillar of sword qi will completely wipe out the entire Sun family villa.

"Okay!" Wang Hui said with a solemn expression, and also poured his own Xuanming True Water and Pure Yang Qi into the black long knife, and then turned into a dark golden sword light and shot out. During this time, he also learned some basic sword techniques, although sword fighting is definitely not good, but it is still no problem to drive this long knife.

Tang Wanrou continued to pour ghost qi into the bright red dagger, and then turned into a little red light and flew out.

The cyan flying sword in Qingqi's hand flashed with a thunderbolt arc and shot out.

Han Yueling kept pouring his true qi into the Taiyin Flying Sword, and then the sword light shot out.

Sun Ruolan also sent a white flying sword to shoot out.

Sun Haotian used the Yellow Mountain Seal, a magic weapon with a slow speed, but its attack power was far superior to that of a flying sword. Sun Hongxiu sent a crimson flying sword to shoot out.

Everyone's attacks landed on the huge silver-white pillar of sword qi one after another, and the dark golden sword light was shattered by the sword qi almost instantly, and the blade body was densely cracked, and it quickly retreated.

The bright red dagger was hit by the sword qi, and the crack immediately spread, and it quickly retreated, falling into the hands of Tang Wanrou, who had a dull breath and a languid expression. This magic weapon is Tang Wanrou's natal magic weapon, once it is injured, it will hurt the soul.

Qing Qi's Green Thunder Sword, Han Yueling's Taiyin Flying Sword, Sun Ruolan's Ice Spirit Sword, Sun Haotian's Huangshan Yin, and Sun Hongxiu's Chiyan Sword all ended up similarly, all of them had a dull aura and damaged aura. Even so, it was only delayed for half a minute.

"Away from the fire Suzaku!"

At this moment, Sun Xianyun shouted. With enough Fire Separation True Yuan in his hand, the Fire Separation Sword was full of crimson light, and suddenly turned into a huge Vermilion Bird Divine Bird composed of Fire Separation Sect. The Vermilion Bird let out a soft roar, flapped its wings and flew away, rushing towards the huge pillar of silver-white sword qi.

With a loud bang, the pillar of sword qi and the Flame Vermilion Bird shattered at the same time, and the wave of red and white spiritual energy surged, like a typhoon, sweeping everything in front of him. The figures of Wang Hui and the others were crumbling, but they always stuck to Zhou Yinling's surroundings, and used the True Yuan of the Body Protection to resist the wave of aura for her.

The fierce wave of aura passed, everyone's expressions were sluggish, and Sun Xianyun's aura almost fell to the level of Jindan, and the aura of the fire sword in his hand was dim.

Of course, Bai Zuo's envoy is not comfortable, his true yuan loss is too much, and if he continues to fight, he will fall to the realm of the early stage of Jindan, without a large number of elixirs, the lost true yuan mana will not be able to be refined for a while and a half.

At this moment, a wild laugh rang out: "Hahaha......"

Wang Hui secretly said that it was not good, and there were still people hiding in the shadows to be fishermen.

Immediately, three figures appeared in front of Wang Hui and the others, among which there were two familiar figures, the two wolf demons who had appeared at the birthday party. A seductive woman in a short black skirt, and a red-faced youth. Of course, if you want to be a fisherman, the two of them alone are not enough. The leader is an evil young man with a fair face, handsome facial features, but with a hint of evil smile, and his breath is not under the old road of Xianyun, obviously the demon clan of the Jindan period.

"I didn't expect the Blue Dragon Gang to collude with the wolf clan. After today, your Blue Dragon Gang will definitely be removed from the land of China. Sun Xianyun said with an angry expression. What he said was not a lie, if this kind of news really spread, the four major families and the six major sects would be shaken, and they would definitely send people to exterminate the Blue Dragon Gang.

"You don't slander! I'm not with them at all. "How can the hundreds of years old people of the white left accept this stigma at this time, of course, they vigorously deny it.

"Okay, since you admit that you didn't go all the way, join me to exterminate the wolf clan and make a name!" Sun Xianyun smiled and said.

"So that's the idea you're fighting! Don't try to use me, take care of yourselves!"

The white envoy reacted immediately, smiled slightly, and the imperial envoy flew his sword, turning into a white light and moving away.