Chapter 2140: A battle between the immortal masters, evenly divided
The storm and clouds in the sky are stirring.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The immortal energy seemed to be furious, with countless clouds rolling in and out, and the immortal energy roaring continuously.
I saw the figure of a young man slowly walking out.
The immortal robe was draped on his body, and the young man had long hair as pure white as snow, and stepped out step by step with white boots.
The young man's facial features are so beautiful that they are almost enchanting, like that of a direct immortal, but also like a fairy.
There is a dark mark between the eyebrows, with light red as the base and dark red as the top.
It looks like a blooming flower.
When this young man appeared, it was as if the power of heaven and earth was at his disposal, covered with soul, and billowing with immortal power.
He looked at Xu Zimo like this.
"Boom, boom, boom."
"found it!"
Although they are in the same realm, the gap between them is like a chasm.
While defending against the rain of swords, I ended my rapid movement.
At this moment, the Holy Lord has become a corpse, lying in front of the Immortal Gate.
Xu Zimo's eyes darkened.
"Ning, Sword Domain!"
The long knife in his hand has not yet been slashed out.
When it comes to formations, I am worse than anyone else. I just need to find the strong points before the formations are completely arranged.
When the sword rain fell, Xu Zimo held Ba Ying and took the initiative to slash towards the sword rain.
Million Avenue!
But Sheng Honghang was also afraid, and the Immortal Lord gathered on the path.
Endless air waves are boiling, and wherever the fingers pass, the sky and the earth are shattered, and the void is shattered.
Finally, there were fewer and fewer Path Swords in the void, and it was clear that they had not yet been counted.
Xu Zimo stepped out and immediately felt something was right.
Finally there was another "boom".
When the Immortal Master saw that scene, he also felt relieved.
"Enjoyed, come again!"
Another collision of two extreme forces.
"The laws of heaven and earth!"
Even if there are a thousand small paths, they can barely compete with the millions of small paths.
Xu Zimo's speed was even slower, and he went directly towards the Immortal Lord's position.
"cut!"
"Boom, boom, boom."
With an angry look in his eyes, he said: "Demon Lord, you are too presumptuous."
"Not now," I shouted.
The formation, which was originally not perfect, is now being implemented directly.
Although his strength is somewhat inferior, Sheng Honghang is weaker in terms of understanding of formations.
Xu Zimo discovered that he was indeed weak before he was blessed by the power of faith.
At that moment, Xu Zimo stepped back with his left foot, and the entire formation seemed to be activated.
His hands were hurriedly forming seals.
This true body of faith condensed in front of me, becoming more and more vivid and real, just like a real creature.
Every time the domineering shadow falls, the bad boy’s sword rain will be chopped into pieces.
Xu Zimo held Ba Ying in his hand and slashed at it with a knife.
"What is presumptuous?" Xu Zimo laughed.
It turned into a shocking sharp sword, coming from the eternity of heaven and earth, and slashed towards Xu Zimo.
"Boom boom boom..."
The Immortal Master is also stepping up to perfect the formation, and the two of them are racing against time to seize the opportunity.
The condensed finger of Xianmen was completely shattered, but the weak force still knocked Xu Zimo away.
I know that it is advisable to blindly defend, especially when the weak are fighting. Losing the opportunity will be fatal.
The two of them also came to a brief stalemate, and then, I saw the finger finishing a little bit.
"Boom, boom, boom."
At this moment, the Immortal Master looked at Xu Zimo.
He raised his hand, a steady stream of immortal energy was boiling, and the power of the great avenue condensed out of his palm.
Xu Zimo felt a powerful force blessing him, and the power around me was turbulent.
At the last moment, those sword rains seemed to have lost track. Some of them were attacking Xu Zimo, and some were also setting up formations.
In the past, Xu Zimo could not feel the vastness of this power, but after entering the realm of enlightenment, he himself was very sensitive to the Dao.
The extremely sublimated sword slashed forward, and the Immortal Master's body was also shrouded in Immortal Qi.
It is definitely a million-level power.
With the seven weeks of emptiness, the void is broken and collapsed.
My knife skills are small and small, which looks extraordinary, but the secret is breathtaking.
That immortal energy blocked Xu Zimo's sword. Although there were a thousand small paths, the small paths were condensed and covered under the blade.
Immortal Lord is impatient and attacks for a long time.
With both feet standing under the clouds, he also swung his knife across.
A finger pressed towards Xu Zimo.
The unity is broken, and the sword is getting weaker and weaker.
At that moment, I saw the power of the path condensing behind my face, eventually forming a sword of the path.
Behind that power, Xu Zimo's A Thousand Little Paths seemed nothing more than enough to watch.
"boom……"
My faith has not spread in the small continent of China, and now it carries less and less faith.
No matter how much the swords rain down from the sky, they still manage to break through my defense.
There was a "boom" sound.
The long knife collided with the fingers, and the seven weeks of sword energy flew up, like a sea of purgatory knives, two extreme forces collided together.
"It's about knowing life and death," the Immortal Lord snorted warmly.
With the Immortal Lord's "cut", at that moment, there seemed to be a rain of swords between heaven and earth.
It's so dense that it makes your scalp numb.
Xu Zimo took a slap and flew backwards.
The power of this small path formed a huge small palm in the void, and the index finger of the small palm was slightly bent.
I saw that the originally condensed shocking sword ended at one point and seven points, seven points and seven points, seven points and four points...
Especially when using the power of the trail, let's say that Xu Zimo's trail is a slow-flowing stream.
Countless swords rained down, and it was obvious that their power was not weak.
Every sword is a sword of the path.
One knife traces the origin, the knife of origin.
"Demon Lord, we're almost there."
At this moment, Xu Zimo felt it when the Immortal Lord made a move.
"You are only allowed to kill me, and I am not allowed to resist!"
At that moment, all the power of the path surged through my body, and all my white hair floated up.
Xu Zimo stopped, suppressed the turmoil in his body, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
This shocking sword was chopped into pieces again. Although Xu Zimo took a few steps forward, he was not injured at all.
The Immortal Master drew his hands across the sword, and the long sword suddenly surged into the sky.
The blade of the sword is mainly made of solid color and is no less than two meters low. It looks sharp and shows the sword's intention.
"Since you are here, then stay here today," the Immortal Lord said coldly.
In this way, the power of the immortal master's path is like a magnificent small sea.
That sword formation is full of murderous intent. If you fall into it, it will be wonderful.
In a blink of an eye, I hadn't even arrived in front of the Immortal Lord.
If I continue to do so, I will still be in a good situation.
After all, Sheng Honghang was a step too late.
The fingers were so huge and small that they were as broken as the fallen pillars of the sky.
At that moment, the strong power of faith spread throughout my body.
And the sword rain is getting less and less, as if there is no end to the human power, but the sword rain is endless.
At this moment, Xu Zimo has his feet on the underworld, shoulders the sky, and holds a giant shadow in his hand.
Faith is so direct.
Xu Zimo focused on seven things, defending against the sword rain and looking for formations at the same time.