Chapter 1087: No Leak Sword
Lan Panqing inferred that the Golden Immortal was born in Shenzhou, which looked right. The entire mansion was in Shenzhou style. The scattered treasures collected along the way were the same as those described in ancient classics.
This mansion has been floating in the universe for hundreds of millions of years, and may be longer.
"The next sword spirit is very strong. If you all work hard, I will use the strongest Taoist realm. Everyone's fairy power can be used at will in my Taoist realm without conflicting with each other."
Su Jing's words made the Lan family feel a little cold.
What kind of power is this!
Fighting alone may be just very strong, which can prevent all the powers in the fairyland from conflicting and use them together. This is a magical skill of group fights!
There is a lake ahead, which looks only a few miles in size. Above the lake, a young man with a cold face stood.
The sword spirit came out in advance and waited for Su Jing.
His mission is to protect the space here. He also knew that the master had been dead for hundreds of millions of years, and it was meaningless to protect him. However, when the master died, he made it clear that if someone came to collect the mansion, he would die with him, and if so, he would not be able to succeed easily.
Things that are too easy to get will not be cherished.
The sword spirit didn't understand these things. He only knew how to execute the master's orders. When facing the enemy, he would take all his strength, but would not take the same method of dying together. If the enemy was killed, it would be unlucky and he would not be qualified to be a mansion.
If the enemy can defeat him, it doesn't matter. The master has already figured out that no one can escape this great disaster in the universe. The true immortal in front of him judged in terms of his aura, it is from the world of Shenzhou.
Well, whether he can live depends on God's will.
The sword spirit held the sword, jumped and came to Su Jing. The long sword had reached Su Jing's chest.
Lan Tingxue exclaimed in her heart, this is the most famous sword technique in the remaining sword cultivation sect hundreds of thousands of years ago, ten-step sword. It is said that every step can cross the void and kill the enemy thousands of miles away.
The sword spirit just projected on the lake and followed the projection. The body jumped out of the space. The distance was at least thousands of miles, and it was about to kill Su Jing in an instant!
In front of Su Jing, there was an ancient bronze mirror. The ancient mirror was pierced by a sword and turned into five talismans. The sword spirit's sword suddenly stumbled.
The melee usage of the Five Thunder Dead Spell, Su Jing used this spell to perfection.
The group fight was agreed to be fought, and everyone would not be polite. The sword spirit was too fast. So everyone seemed to have not taken action, but in fact they were half a beat slower.
boom!
Mu Yin's halberd slashed hard on the sword spirit's head. The golden light spread out above the sword spirit's head. Mu Yin's halberd was bounced out, and her hand was held tightly, and the person also flew up.
Mu Yinmou's full blown attack cannot break the defense? Is the defense of this sword spirit too terrifying?
The sword spirit turned around and his clothes fluttered, and everyone around him was forced to retreat. Su Mu didn't want to try to resist the sword intent he released when he turned around. What's the use of being able to block it? It would cost injury.
The sword spirit has a perfect sword intent, and a little injury can cause huge damage to the enemy.
Su Mu is not that honest, and it is only a matter of time to catch this sword spirit. No need to fight desperately. She retreated and a huge shield floated in front of her, in the shape of a dragon scale.
This is the ability that comes from the divine realm of the demon gods in the Three Realms, the power of the divine realm. Even if the scales are broken, the damage cannot be transferred to her.
Among the attacks of everyone, only Princess Wuyou's attack played a role. Her long flute lit up the sword spirit's waist, causing the sword spirit to turn around and slant the sword spirit's sword to turn around.
An invisible sword energy wiped Mu Yinmou's body and flew out. Mu Yinmou felt that the demonic energy could not be activated wherever the sword energy passed.
If you hit this directly, you will have to peel off even if you don’t die. Without a hundred years of cultivation, you will not be able to recover.
In comparison, the sword spirits I encountered before were all weak. Even if those sword spirits have no difference in attack power and everyone, the combat ability is simply a world of difference.
This sword spirit seems to be a great sword cultivator, and his every move has the power of destruction.
Su Jing praised that this sword energy only released a little attack power when it rushed past Mu Yin's eyes. The rest of the time, it was simply invisible and could not detect any harm.
"This is the intent of the spring breeze!" Lan Tingxue roared, and then she remembered that other people's sword skills were absent from him and had no idea about the history of swordsmanship.
Only Su Jing, the seal of sentient beings on his head, and he understood what it means.
The sword intent of the spring breeze itself has a strong concealment. It is very comfortable to blow on the face and makes people feel happy. You can't see any danger in the wind.
In fact, there are really many people who get sick in the spring.
When Su Jing's thought was conveyed, the flames in Princess Wuyou's body instantly expanded, and the range of dozens of miles was covered by flames. This was the effect of her Fierce Sun Divine Phoenix Fairyland. After being used alone, it was neutralized by Su Jing's Taoist Realm and would not kill her companions, saving her a lot of effort.
She released the fairyland in advance. In a blink of an eye, spring thunder was already rolling above her head, dozens of lightning lights fell, and they were dispersed by Lantingxue's soul-recovering sword.
Then, countless raindrops began to fall.
If Princess Wuyou had not activated the power of the Immortal Realm in advance and burned the flames, these raindrops would have turned into sword energy and covered indiscriminately.
Every raindrop will be quite gentle. If the sword spirit does not want to kill, it is the real rain. If he sees the weakness of Su Jing and others, the raindrops will immediately turn into weapons.
"I didn't expect that someone could recognize the intent of the Spring Breeze sword." The sword spirit stopped, looked at the word "Returning Soul Sword in Lan Panqing's hand, and said, "Are you learning sword too?"
Su Jing suddenly understood why Lan Panqing had to come with this word "Returning Soul Sword". Obviously, she knew something about the Golden Immortal's roots.
"I'm not a pure sword cultivator." Lan Tingxue answered honestly, but the sword intent on her body was instantly raised, reaching the extreme.
Su Jing sneered, if the sword spirit is impressed by you, of course I will not rob you of spoils, but since I am standing here, I have all the previous agreements, and these sword spirits are mine.
So far, Su Jing has not killed any sword spirit, and he has conquered him. Why is this? It is not to leave a guard guard for his Kunlun Feifeng in the future.
"Hmph." Su Jing snorted, the sword spirit turned around and looked at Su Jing and said, "Are you their leader?"
"Yes." Su Jing looked at Jian Ling's eyes. There was a stern look inside.
"If you can take my sword alone, I will take forty brothers with you." The sword spirit's words surprised everyone.
Jian Ling said again: "I have a premonition that a huge crisis is approaching, so hurry up and settle it with you."
Su Jing was horrified. There must be other forces who wanted to attack the Golden Immortal Mansion. Take this guy's sword alone? This sword spirit already has the power to kill the Golden Immortal.
Logically speaking, I shouldn't bet on this, but if the number of enemies is huge and there is a golden immortal, even if I can escape, I can't take away the golden immortal mansion.
If the sword spirits were willing to help, they would not have to spend much money to take away the entire mansion, nor would they need to arrange formations and jump in the space. A large amount of money was left.
Su Jing was originally a petty person who could save such a lot of money. He was even more moved than the enemy that was about to come.
Lan Tingxue was helpless, and he tried to seduce the sword spirit, but it was useless.
If Su Jing had not joined, it would seem that he would rely on his own one-word soul-recovering sword to deal with some sword spirits of the celestial immortal level, and it would be impossible to win the entire Golden Immortal Mansion.
The temptation of the Yizi Soul Recovery Sword is limited.
Su Jing didn't express what he thought about. He seemed to have pondered for a moment and looked up and said, "I only know one sword technique, and the rest are very unfamiliar."
"It's okay, I only use one sword technique. This sword technique has a name in our time... called the Leakless Sword."
Lantingxue's eyelids twitched. The sword without leakage? He only learned the starting momentum, which could not be considered a sword move. Just the starting momentum will benefit you infinitely.
However, if I were myself, I wouldn't be able to take on this leakless sword.
Lan Tingxue was quite self-aware, and at the same time she was not tempted by the inner demons, so she did anything extraordinary. He just stared at the sword spirit and waited for him to take action. If he just watched, he could learn a trace of the true meaning of the Wuluo Sword. It was almost the same, and he could simulate the next move.
"Wait for me to take the sword." Su Jing said, pulling out a short sword from his palm. The pattern of the short sword was like a series of divine dragon scales.
"My sword was created by myself and had no name." When Su Jing spoke, the sword spirit had already moved.
One person and one spirit, and the sword was drawn at the same time, everyone's eyes were filled with a flower. Only two shrill sounds of swords were heard, and then Su Jing fell down.
Both sides intertwined, and the sword spirit turned around, looked at Su Jing who was lying on the ground, looked at the people around him, nodded and said, "You won, thank you."
Su Jing got up after a while. His own sword accurately found the weakness of the sword spirit. When the two sides crossed, he poked the weakness of the sword spirit without exerting force.
The sword spirit's sword intent imprisoned his fairy baby, and his whole body was blocked by the sword intent, so he fell to the ground.
If his sword is full of strength, the sword spirit will definitely be severely damaged, and if the sword spirit uses up the sword force, he will be completely wiped out.
Thinking of this, Su Jing was really scared.
The sword intent of Wulu Sword is so terrifying that all the power on his body is blocked. When the sword intent explodes, what souls, immortal babies, physical bodies, etc. will be completely shattered and assimilated by the sword intent.
Even the Golden Immortal can't resist this sword.
Because the opponent is the sword spirit, the power of the Golden Immortal is impossible to destroy this level of sword spirit in an instant, and the sword spirit's leakless sword can instantly kill the Golden Immortal.
Su Jing slowly stood up, and the sword intent was still in his body and did not explode. As long as he took time, he could slowly absorb it and obtain the essence of this sword intent.
Jian Ling really chose to surrender to him. Obviously, Jian Ling made this decision because he showed mercy.
Chapter completed!