Chapter 1227: Terrifying Sword Technique

Eight fists broke through the sky like stars, accelerated suddenly, and came behind the black-robed man in a blink of an eye.

Eight whirlpools appeared in the blue waves of the Tibetan scripture building, and in the whirlpools, the wind and clouds rose in a general trend, and each general trend was triggered by the fist, and gradually gathered into a potential boundary.

The Heavenly Snake True Monarch is Luo Chuan's clone, and his mind is the same, at this moment, he waved his eight arms, and the eight fists came out together, but he "inherited" Luo Chuan's fist skills, and the eight arms and eight fists were the eight fists! With the cultivation strength of its emperor level, as soon as these eight fists came out, they directly turned the stars and turned over, overturning a large void in the Tibetan Scripture Building, and also taking Luo Chuan, the black-robed man and himself into the depths of the void!

In the void, the Heavenly Snake True Monarch seemed to have the upper hand, and half of the eight fists had already arrived first, turning around and appearing in front of the black-robed man.

In an instant, the black-robed man was punching in all directions!

The eight condensed fist realms surrounded him, and the power of the emperor was added to the fist, directly setting off eight thick and long cyclones as long as dragons and fierce as hurricanes in the depths of the void, and the cyclone swept away, as if eight long tails were rotating and extending, and I don't know how many flying mountains and meteorites were destroyed and crushed along the way!

Not far away, a group of Void Half-Blood Xuanwu with an aura close to the Emperor level were foraging for food, and a cyclone happened to swing, and the Half-Blood Xuanwu only rushed away as the Void Origin, and before they could get close, they were twisted into powder by the cyclone, sprinkling the Void Turbulence.

"Seal!"

Luo Chuan said in his heart, his hand was like a stroke, and two fused Xuan patterns flew out of his sleeve and fell towards the black-robed man who was besieged by the Bafang Fist Realm, as if sealed, cutting off his only way out.

There is the eight-sided fist realm of the Heavenly Snake True Monarch, and there is the fusion Xuan pattern of Luo Chuan, and the black-robed man is like a turtle in an urn, and it is difficult to escape.

The Eight Directions Fist Realm is gathering at an extremely fast speed. Once generated, the fate of the black-robed man's defeat has basically been determined.

"There are two hits, no wonder the tone is not small. ”

Until this time, the black-robed man still did not have nervousness or panic in his tone, smiled teasingly, and turned around. The fist of the side facing the southeast suddenly struck.

There is no magic weapon, just an ordinary palm, his palm is casually split, slashing towards the southeast fist realm, but to Luo Chuan feels as if there is a sharp sword extending from the front of his arm!

Bang bang bang bang...... The black-robed man struck out one after another. or palms or fists or fingers or elbows...... Every part of his body has become a weapon to attack the boxing world, to be precise, every move of his is like a sword move, but it does not have the elegance and path of a sword...... His tricks completely surpassed the tricks of the sword, and there was no need to be rigid in form, and every move and skill in his hands turned from decay to magic, dazzling, but revealing a certain law.

"Bad ......"

Luo Chuan didn't have time to appreciate the other party's amazing Dao moves. The opponent made eight moves in a row, but none of them hit the fist realm. The move missed, as if deflected by the power of the fist.

The black-robed man's eight tricks can be hidden from others, but he can't hide from Luo Chuan.

The real terrifying thing about these eight moves is not the whimsical kendo contained in them, but the skill that is enough to break through the space!

"The Way of Skill...... A little bit of broken dough...... Eight moves are eight faces!"

Luo Chuan's mind moved, and he flew towards the black-robed man.

Meanwhile. The Heavenly Snake True Monarch also reacted, a bloody light flashed in his eyes, and another fist burst out!

It only has eight arms, and it can only blast out eight punches at the same time.

But it is the True Monarch of the Heavenly Snake, and there is one that is extremely flexible. The cultivation process is not inferior to the long tail of the arm, and this ninth fist is the long tail fist, which bursts out!

On the other side, after eight moves, the black-robed man chuckled lightly and walked forward.

At the moment when he raised his foot, it was like eight whirlpools condensing the eight fist realms that surrounded him......! Call...... In the fist realm, the wind surged, and the fist burst out, pouring towards the black-robed man. But this step of the black-robed man was impartial, and he just avoided the siege of the eight fists, as if a swimming fish had found the only way out that was almost impossible to survive at the moment when the sea and mountains collapsed in all directions, and swam away lightly!

Strange things happen.

The Eight Directions Fist Realm suddenly shook, like eight peaks that had been drained of spiritual veins, undulating and shaking. The next moment, the crumbling eight-sided fist realm either twisted or collapsed from it, and the black-robed man walked calmly, shuttling through the eight fragmented fists, his robe was not stained, and he was comfortable.

However, before he could be dashing for too long, a whistling sound sounded in his ears, and the ninth fist momentum realm rushed in, and three fusion Xuan patterns also drilled out of the oblique thorn, and turned into a dragon-backed great sage in front of him, and crashed into him.

The pincer attack between the Heavenly Snake True Monarch and Luo Chuan came just right, and when the black-robed man was about to leave, he once again blocked his way and formed a killing situation!

No matter how fast and weird the black-robed man's body technique is, and how strong his combat method is, it is too late to change his body method at this moment.

Because in his calculations, this blow from the Nameless Daoist should not have happened.

At the moment of life and death, the black-robed man did not panic, his movements were still calm and freehand, revealing his calm to the extreme state of mind, a streamer appeared on his left and right hands, the streamer was like water and like a sword, bursting out from under his sleeve, and the two swords in his left hand danced together, but it showed completely different swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Bang!bang!bang...... His right-hand sword was like an iron hammer, and like a heavy spear, wrapped in the huge force that could hammer the rivers and mountains and collapse the earth, and smashed into the long tail that the Heavenly Snake True Monarch was wrapped in the ninth fist!

Wow!

The Void Turbulence is tumbling and stirring!

With the power of the emperor, the Heavenly Snake True Monarch seems to have the upper hand, but the power of the opponent's right-handed sword is not much weaker than that of the Heavenly Snake True Monarch, and it is extremely sharp, this feeling is like attacking a spear with a spear, both sides take out the strongest force to impact each other, and in an instant, it is more than 300 heavy blows! Every time the fist is just about to condense and is forced to disperse by the other party! And the other party is also very uncomfortable, after more than 300 moves, the tiger's mouth of his right hand holding the sword is cracked, not only the tiger's mouth, but his five fingers are fleshy, bloody, and even the white bones have been exposed!

The black-robed man is certainly strong, but his physical endurance cannot be compared to the Heavenly Snake True Monarch, one of the Eight Heavenly Dao True Demons, and the impact of three hundred heavy blows on his body, especially the hand holding the sword, can be imagined!

Unlike his right-handed sword, his left-handed sword no longer opens and closes, nor does it seem to be able to break through the spear and hammer of the sea, on the contrary, his left-handed sword is a move and skill, the moves are extremely exquisite, and there are thousands of changes, and a flick of the wrist gives birth to hundreds of changes, changes within changes, making it difficult for people to keep up with his rhythm. His left-handed sword didn't have much power, but he made up for it with perfect technique.

Facing Luo Chuan's three fusion patterns, the black-robed man's left hand sword swept out again and again, and the sword walked in a cold light, like a butterfly dancing through a needle, wandering under the fusion Xuan pattern. In an instant, the black-robed man stabbed out more than eight hundred swords in his left hand, each sword was thrilling and abnormal, like walking on thin ice, not only to block the all-pervasive power of the Xuan God, but also to avoid the Xuan Shen Dao so as not to trigger the explosion of the fusion Xuan Pattern, more than eight hundred swords came down, and a trace of white smoke rose from his left arm, but the Yuan Qi Dao power consumed at this moment exceeded the scope of his own recovery in his body.

Not far away, Luo Chuan stepped on a drop of water depicting the innate Xuan pattern, flew towards the black-robed man, and continued to disguise himself as a pure Tianmen monk.

He did not expose the identity of the Three Dao Qi Cultivators, nor did he intend to expose it, and his previous exposure of his identity was either the inevitable death of the opponent, or he was absolutely sure that the opponent would be subdued.

But today, this black-robed man, regardless of his scheming, body speed, including his swordsmanship, has opened Luo Chuan's eyes.

He had never seen such a sub-emperor, who could fight hard with the Heavenly Snake True Monarch, who had reached the forefront of the Nine Heavens Emperor in terms of physical strength, and he had never seen such a swordsmanship move, which was extremely heavy, invincible, invincible, ingenious, ingenious, ever-changing, and exquisite...... What's even more rare is that this person can use two hearts and minds, and use two completely different swordsmanship of "heavy" and "skillful" at the same time, which is equivalent to him incarnating into two super sub-emperors with peerless swordsmanship at the same time, and the power can be imagined!

Luo Chuan has never seen such a sword technique, whether it is Zhou Buchen, Kunlun Daoren, Xitian Bohou or the Tiannan Emperor who fought against the Nine Dragons in the past, not to mention swordsmanship, in terms of swordsmanship alone, it has not reached such a level.

The Heavenly Snake True Monarch cooperated with Luo Chuan Tianmen's Xuanshen killing moves, even if there were only a handful of people on the Emperor List!

The right-handed sword battle against the top emperor, and the left-handed sword against the second emperor of the Heavenly Gate, this person's sword fighting method is really incredible.

However, no matter how incredible it is, Luo Chuan relied on the methods of the top emperor doppelganger, the second emperor of Tianmen, plus the excellent fighter plane that was captured by him at that moment, and he had the upper hand in this combination!

Luo Chuan flew towards the black-robed monk who was fighting and retreating, his eyes flashed with cold light, his mind controlled the Heavenly Snake True Monarch, and his right hand repeatedly carved the innate Xuan Pattern, and at the same time, Luo Chuan's left sleeve shook, and a large handful of magic weapons fused with the Innate Xuan Pattern shook out!

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Luo Chuan would not soften his heart because of the genius of the other party, and with a wave of his left hand, more than a dozen first-grade magic weapons and even magic weapons that had been upgraded to the level of heavenly grade due to the fusion of Xuan Patterns flew out wildly, blasting towards the black-robed monk from the front.

Far away, a strong wave of treasure power poured out, and the qi shook, surrounding the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk's right hand faced the Heavenly Snake True Monarch, his bones were already white, his flesh and blood were blurred, his left arm was bruised and protruding, the white gas was steaming, and the sweat was like rain, no matter which side it was not easy.

At this time, his front ushered in Luo Chuan's unreasonable "magic weapon storm".

Luo Chuan used to fight fiercely in the past, and rarely used this kind of almost reliant method, firstly, because there were few top-notch magic weapons at that time, and each one was extremely rare, and secondly, Luo Chuan also felt that this was too despicable.

However, facing the black-robed man today, Luo Chuan only felt that it was not too much to use any means, just because this guy was playing an annoying bastard from beginning to end. (To be continued......)