Chapter 467: Sword Intent
"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!" The seven flying swords in front of the black-robed monk turned into a long rainbow, and they were directly aimed at the huge clutches and blasted away, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the violent sword intent was like a rainbow.
"Boom!!" The first flying sword and the clutch slammed together, and the huge clutch attack stopped instantly, followed by the second and third flying swords pressed at the same time, and the huge clutches were poured into the double swords, and they crashed in mid-air silently.
"Die!" The black-robed man pointed at a point, and the remaining four flying swords arrived together, aiming at Peng Dong and slashing over, Ling Yan's sword qi cut the ground into dust, as long as he was shot, not to mention the middle stage of Peng Dong's Jindan, even the existence of the Yuanying realm could only end up with hatred.
"Damn! how could this be" Peng Dong was extremely frightened in his heart, and when he saw the four flying swords coming, he hurriedly sacrificed the quaint stone tablet and used it as a defensive magic weapon in front of him.
This qiē happened very quickly, it was only an instantaneous effort, and almost at the moment when Peng Dong sacrificed the stone tablet, the four flying swords attacked.
"!!Boom" The four flying swords slammed into the quaint stone tablet, and the violent vitality immediately dispersed, and Peng Dong and his people flew out with the stone tablet.
"Poof!" Peng Dong's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and the eyes that looked at the black-robed monk were extremely panicked.
"Huh?" The black-robed monk didn't pay attention to Peng Dong, but let out a soft sigh in confusion, because he found that although the ancient stone tablet that Peng Dong sacrificed did not take his attack, the body was not damaged, but a faint white light flashed on the surface.
"What kind of magic weapon is this? The power of my "Proud Heaven Sword Technique" is unparalleled in the world, unless it is a magic weapon that reaches the level of the True Divine Weapon, it is absolutely impossible to block it without damage, but this is not like a True Divine Soldier?" the black-robed monk said to himself, stretched out his hand and grabbed the stone tablet in the air, and the stone tablet suddenly flew in front of him.
This is a stone tablet that looks a little old, the appearance is very simple and old, and there is nothing special on the surface except for a simple flying circle, which can not be simpler.
Looking at the white aura flashing on the surface of the stone tablet, the black-robed monk was a little puzzled, it was generally impossible for a magic weapon that no one had inspired to do so.
The black-robed monk circled around the stone tablet, but still didn't find anything strange.
"Put your hand on the stele and experience it with your heart, put your hand on the stele and experience it with your heart, put your hand on the stele and experience it with your heart," the black robe was entangled, but such a thought came out of his mind.
At first, the black-robed monk thought that he was dizzy, but he didn't expect this thought to become stronger and stronger, even he who had always been conceited and arrogant couldn't help but press his hand on the stone tablet with his feelings.
Sticking his right hand on the stele, the black-robed monk slowly closed his eyes, and as the black-robed monk closed his eyes, the stele that was originally just a faint glittering spiritual light gradually lit up.
"Boom!!" Suddenly, the ground of the entire Skull Ridge shook, and a terrifying aura centered on the quaint stone tablet rushed into the sky, and a white sword light rushed out from the stone tablet, instantly magnifying countless times, only inserting into the sky.
The huge white sword light exuded a proud sword intent that was unparalleled in the world, and this sword intent seemed to be beyond the law of a qiē, as if it was challenging the heavens, with the momentum of a sword standing proudly against the enemy in the world.
"This is the !!" Peng Dong, who was seriously injured, saw this scene, his eyes widened, and a powerful will in the stele spread out, directly enveloping the entire Skull Ridge, this will is very powerful, as if he didn't even put the sky in his eyes, such a terrifying will pressed on him, even if he was a strong man in the Jindan realm, blood couldn't stop flowing out of the seven orifices.
At the same time, angry roars came from all four places of the huge Skull Ridge, and these roars were not made by humans, but ghost generals whose strength was comparable to that of Yuan Ying.
In a hidden place hundreds of zhang deep under the ground of Skull Ridge, this is a stone secret room, the secret room is not large, only about ten zhang wide, in the center of the secret room, there is a black pool of about the size of a zhang.
I don't know what the water in the black pool is, exuding a suffocating terrifying yin qi, and in the center of this pool, a naked man with a cloak is sitting cross-legged, frantically absorbing the yin qi in the pool.
Suddenly, the man with his cloak trembled, and a terrifying will enveloped him.
"Impossible, impossible, how can there be such a existence in the Five Domains!" The man with his cloak roared angrily, and an aura that was only stronger than that of the True God Monk suddenly swept away, and at the same time, his exuded face was also revealed, and at this time, a young face that looked no more than twenty or thirty years old.
His face was pale, almost bloodless, and it was trembling white, and at the same time he showed a mouthful of sharp fangs, no different from the fangs of zombies, even more terrifying.
"Ah!!" It seems that the white-faced man with his cloak has provoked that terrifying will, and the terrifying will instantly skyrockets and suppresses the white-faced man, and the white-faced man screams again and again, as if he may collapse at any time.
For a while, the entire Skull Ridge was in chaos, and the ghosts that were rarely seen in the past roared everywhere, and some fierce ghosts were also screaming, and some of the weak ones were even directly wiped out.
"Uh!!" Peng Dong was close to the stone monument, and finally turned into ashes directly after letting out a miserable scream, and he didn't even expect to die in the end in the hands of his magic weapon.
The only one who was not affected was the black-robed man, his right hand was attached to the surface of the stone tablet with a calm expression, and from time to time he also showed a sense of thought, as if he was realizing something.
After a long time of incense, the sword light that inserted into the sky faded away, and at the same time, the proud will also converged, the black-robed monk slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, two substantial-general sword qi came out of his eyes, and shot directly into the ground I don't know how many zhang.
"Click, click" The surface of the stele sounded a sound of cracking, a little crack spread on the surface of the stele, but in an instant a layer of stone layer on the surface of the stele was shattered, revealing the true face of Lushan Mountain, which was also a stele.
Different from the stone stele, this is a jasper-colored jade stele, the jasper stele is about four feet long, no more than one and a half feet wide, its front is engraved with a sword pattern, the back is some dense ancient texts, the first column of the ancient text is engraved with four big characters - "Immortal Sword Technique".
"Come!" the black-robed man snorted, and the jasper tablet turned into a turquoise glow and directly submerged into his body.
"I didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity to come to Skull Ridge this time, the Immortal Sword Technique!hahahaha The Immortal Sword Technique!!!" The black-robed man suddenly laughed loudly, and with a wave of his hand, the ancient sword returned to his hand.
The black-robed man casually slashed at a small hill not far away, and the seemingly ordinary sword burst out with amazing power, directly splitting the small hill in half.
"What a bold boy, dare to make trouble in my Skull Ridge, you ghost general grandpa is worried that there is no place to be angry!" A fierce voice suddenly sounded, and then a skeleton that looked like a tiger rushed out of the dense forest in the distance