Chapter seven hundred and sixty-eight the sea of ????blood sword forest repeatedly rises(1/2)
"not good!"
Su Yi controlled the dual elements of water and wood, and used the life force of heaven and earth creatures to stop the Lord Earth. The life force was always soft and unsuitable for attack. It was originally just a way for him to delay time. However, when he realized that Lord Heaven was also nearby,
He knew he had made a mistake.
The Lord Tian came here with bad intentions and was still heading towards Muya City. Even if he could delay the Lord Earth for half an hour, there would still be no one who could stop him, not even Ming Dao, who had just entered the Immortal Rank.
What's more, the tyranny of Earth Venerable's offensive was far beyond his imagination.
The forest trees are already breaking, and if he doesn't use all the Ten Thousand Talisman Formation, he will definitely die.
Now Lord Tian seems to have arrived at Muya City, and this is what worries him the most.
He had to make up his mind and make a difficult decision.
"Mr. Seven, Mr. Eight, take them and leave quickly!"
After saying this, Su Yi clasped his hands in front of him, and the large array of ten thousand talismans that had been protecting the three girls of Yu Luoxia returned to their positions in the Seven Star Altar. The protection that was enough to guard against any strong person below the immortal level suddenly suddenly
It only took a moment to eliminate it, and countless disciples of the Holy Pavilion turned their eyes over there, looking at Yuan Xue with greedy eyes.
Except for a few weirdos with impure immortal spirits, almost all the women in the Holy Pavilion are beauties who are considered to be the most beautiful women in the human world. Although Yuan Xue is naturally beautiful, she is not able to amaze all the disciples of the Holy Pavilion, but
The problem is that she is the person Dongfang Xin ordered to take back this time. The first person to capture her will definitely be appreciated by him. That will be a great blessing that makes it difficult not to be tempted.
In their eyes, Yuan Xue is a treasure house that can help them reach the sky in one step.
Just as they were swarming up, a startling sound fell, forcing the disciples of the Holy Pavilion to retreat completely.
Wei Sheng was guarding them in front of them, and the phoenix harp was suspended in the air. The sound of the harp lingered endlessly, and there seemed to be a killing intent hidden in it.
At the same time, Ming Dao waved his sword again, and ink rolled down, drawing a large ink circle in front of many Holy Pavilion disciples: "Those who cross the line will die!"
The disciples of the Holy Pavilion suddenly stagnated and did not dare to take another step forward.
The two gentlemen of Momei Villa have already made the final declaration with a resolute attitude. How can they dare to stroke the tiger's beard?
Gou Rushan gritted his teeth, held a heavy hammer in his hand, and shouted: "Sage Bai, let's take action together!"
Bai Wuxin had suffered a lot of wounds from the previous battle with the Mingdao Canglang Sword Formation, and looked a little embarrassed. After hearing Gou Rushan's shout, the fighting spirit in his eyes only increased, and he crossed the ink line without hesitation. His whole body was
Showing a jade-like luster.
She never shied away from a challenge, even if the enemy seemed much stronger than her.
Ming Dao sighed in his heart and gathered the ink sword in his hand.
Today's battle in the Holy Pavilion has completely ignored any impact and made it clear that they will come out in full force. It seems that today, he has no choice but to kill all these guys.
His killing of Yue Qingfeng was not as easy as it seemed. He had just entered the Immortal Level and had not yet truly understood the secrets of the Immortal Level. Even so, it was not difficult for him to kill many people in the Holy Pavilion.
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When the Mo Sword was ready to strike, he felt something was wrong. The sword's edge suddenly turned upwards, and the Mo Sword's edge pointed straight towards the sky. The sword energy was like a rainbow, as if it was going to cut open the night sky.
This sword is the strongest sword he can use now. Its power alone has already made Gou Rushan, who had issued the order earlier, retreat.
But this sword did not attack the disciples of the Holy Pavilion, nor did it attack Bai Wuxin who was rushing at the front, Gou Rushan who was retreating quickly, or Zhang Yuanyou who was panicking, but at first glance he seemed to have a high status.
Wei Sheng plucked the strings continuously, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded like a killing sound. The spiritual ink in the ink sword burned, and the power suddenly increased to a higher level.
She also didn't know why Ming Dao suddenly slashed into the sky, but she still helped him increase the power of this sword to the extreme.
Only Mingdao knows what kind of threats there are in the sky.
He was the only one who captured the fleeting figure of Lord Tian.
Mo Jian's sword energy surged upwards, and finally stopped suddenly in mid-air.
As the ink-colored sword energy spurted out, everyone could see the void washed away by the ink color.
There is nothing there.
But that piece of nothingness tore Ming Dao's Mo Sword sword energy directly from it, and poured down towards Ming Dao, with overwhelming force and it was difficult to resist.
Looking at this scene, almost everyone in the Holy Pavilion had forgotten to breathe, and even Bai Wuxin couldn't help but stop and watch.
Ming Dao ascended to the Immortal Rank and killed Yue Qingfeng. One person was enough to intimidate everyone except the Venerable. However, now, his tidal sword power was actually broken?
Almost everyone was carefully observing the nothingness embedded in the sword energy of Mo Jian, thinking about what it was. Only the arrogant laughter of Lord Earth was floating in the night.
"How can you stop my elder brother from taking action? Let me tell you, my elder brother has already been able to break out the Heavenly Saint Secret Art from his body. You can't stop him at all."
When Lord Earth spoke, his eyes were full of scorn.
Letting the world of Tiansheng Jue temporarily leave the main body is a method that none of the three masters have understood. Their eldest brother will definitely be able to surpass his master in the future.
Mingdao no longer had time to pay attention to his sarcasm.
This was the first time that he had seen the self-contained world of Tian Sheng Jue being able to leave the body. This move of Lord Tian was indeed far beyond his expectation.
However, the size of this world is, at best, a little bigger than his fist. Although Lord Tianzun's Heavenly Holy Technique can be separated from the body, its power is still greatly reduced after a while, and it should dissipate on its own after a while.
But it is still a real small world after all.
The laws of the world have fallen. Even if his ink sword can cut through the sky, it cannot break the world directly.
And he couldn't back down.
The direction in which this small world fell was not completely aimed at him. If he didn't do anything to stop it, it would fall on the three juniors.
Only people above the Immortal level can see clearly the trajectory of this small world. Su Yi has no time to care about it. Only he has the ability to prevent the fall of this small world.
The overall situation involved, he had no choice at all.
Even though Ming Dao almost wanted to curse at his mother at this moment, he had to admit that Lord Tian's move really hit his weak point.
The ink sword in his hand began to tremble, and the tip of the sword began to crack. The cracks quickly spread down. The ink sword that embodies his sword skills was on the verge of collapse under the pressure of that small world!
No matter how small the world is, it is still the world after all.
Ming Dao's face gradually turned red, but he still stubbornly refused to let go of the ink sword in his hand, even though he knew that if he continued to carry it, his ink sword would be completely crushed by this small world.
A flash of blood lit up on the Black Ink Sword. It was just a flash of blood at first, but it spread like wildfire and soon swallowed up the entire Black Ink Sword.
The blood-red color seemed to be swaying like a raging fire, swaying wantonly on the ink sword, and the smell of blood quickly filled the air, shocking many practitioners in the Holy Pavilion.
Although the sword demon is dead, his vicious reputation will remain in the world forever. The blood demon sword technique has always been a nightmare that is difficult to get rid of in the hearts of the people in the Holy Pavilion.
Wei Sheng's expression became a little unbearable, but he could only grit his teeth and use the sound of the piano to support him while blocking Bai Wuxin's steps.
The real Blood Demon Sword needs to absorb the blood of living beings. In one sword, there are countless souls wailing and crying. It can be said that it is extremely unscrupulous. Only such an extremely unscrupulous Blood Demon Sword can cut open the space of the Heavenly Saint Art. You know the way.
The Blood Demon Sword was improved by Shang Yunjian and everyone at Momei Villa. It is not pure. Although it still has the ability to kill immortals, its power is greatly reduced after all, and it cannot be used multiple times.
Even if he uses the Blood Demon Sword Technique, he can't stop this small world.
But at least, he can protect Wei Sheng's safety.
The Mo sword was completely shattered at this moment, but the blood on it had not dissipated. The endless blood was like a raging wave, sweeping away towards the small world that was about to fall on it, like a ferocious beast in the sea of blood opening its blood.
Open your mouth and swallow the small world directly.
Under the gaze of everyone, the blood gradually gathered into a blood ball. The blood ball gradually collapsed and then returned to true nothingness. The whole process only took a few seconds.
For a moment, everyone was stunned. Even Lord Di, who was restrained by Su Yi and unable to participate in the battle, had a look of surprise on his face.
The eldest brother's attainments in the Holy Art of Heaven are far superior to theirs, so how could Ming Dao destroy the small world he left behind?
Mingdao stood there with his arms hanging down, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked towards Gou Rushan, his eyes were majestic and intimidating.
Gou Rushan's face was already covered with cold sweat. As he retreated to the rear, he said with a dry smile: "Mr. Qi, this time..."
Before he could finish his plea for mercy, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ming Dao's mouth, and he fell down. When he fell, there was only a bitter smile on his face.
Using the Blood Demon Sword to engulf Lord Tian's small world is already his limit, and he really can't hold on any longer.
"It turns out I'm trying to hold on."
Gou Rushan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt heroic in his chest, shouting: "Everyone, if you don't come up now, when will you wait?"
Everyone in the Holy Pavilion seemed to be waking up from a dream.
Ming Dao was seriously injured, and Wei Sheng was destined to be hard-pressed with two fists. To capture a woman, shouldn't it be a matter of first come, first served?
Suddenly, the disciples of the Holy Pavilion who had been cowering before felt heroic in their hearts and rushed towards Yu Luoxia and the three girls, no longer caring about the rest.
Yu Luoxia held the Mingxia stick tightly, as if she was ready to die.
"Back off."
Tantai Yimeng faintly made a sound, and the sound of the fantasy sea sword around her gradually rose, and the Dream Jing Sword was lightly waved in her hand, which was the dream weaving style.
She looked back at Yuan Xue, her tone still calm: "You also step away."
She took a step forward, showing her awe.
She didn't take action before because she was protected by Ming Dao and Wei Sheng, so there was no need for her to take action.
Now, she would like to learn from these guys the power of the Nianjian in the human world.
Yuan Xue did not pull out Qiushui, nor did she intend to leave. She just looked with burning eyes at the hateful-looking guys approaching quickly in front of her.
In order to protect her, Ming Dao and Wei Sheng had tried their best, so how could she leave alone?
To be continued...