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Chapter 409

A little silver light swayed in the air, like a candlelight in the strong wind, it would be extinguished at any time. However, the next moment, the silver light suddenly flourished, like the sunlight piercing through the thick dark clouds, and like a crescent moon hanging out of the sparse forests of the east mountain.

Dozens of Kanshui Liuren Divine Thunder Swords as dark as night were washed away in the endless silver light, leaving no trace. Such swordsmanship is indeed terrifying and terrifying.

People in the Tangcheng City are definitely familiar with sword techniques in Kunwu Jianzhai. Moreover, in order to deduce the sword score of the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword, Tangcheng once consulted countless secret sword techniques in the Shuwangfengzang Sword Pavilion. However, Tangcheng had never seen the fierce sword technique that destroyed all living beings silently like this Shura.

Of course, this does not mean that Tang Cheng has no choice but to do anything to him.

Tangcheng bounced five fingers in a row, and eighteen sword lights of various colors emerged continuously, but the timing of their attack was first and then, and the speed was slow or slow, which was very different.

The sword light instantly obscured the silver light, and then the thunder sword continued to slash on the back of the sword, deflecting the Shura's sword body.

Under the terrifying spiritual monitoring, the effect caused by the five-color sword light is clearly reflected in Tang Cheng's heart. Among the five-color sword lights of red, black, green, white, and gold, the sword light created by the golden light is the best.

As soon as the sword light touched the sword body, it immediately burst into endless thunder. The thunder spread up along the sword body, and ate towards Shura's arm like a poisonous snake. The angrily flames in Shura's hands immediately boiled, annihilated the thunder light.

However, after one breath, more than a hundred sword lights hit the long sword in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he was already wide open. Tang Cheng had just a light stab to penetrate his chest.

Even when he was in such a desperate situation, Shura's blood-red eyes did not fluctuate at all. Tang Cheng was only ten feet away from him, and the strong murderous intent between the two was as real as the essence.

Ten feet away is already the distance that Shura's Soul-Devouring Soul-Destroying Sword can exert its maximum power. Shura suddenly let out a clear roar, and a white light flashed on the long sword, and all the lightning lights were like candlelight in the wind, extinguishing in one drum.

In the air, the long sword drew a wonderful arc and stabbed Tang Cheng straight. This sword technique was almost Tao, full of incredible spiritual energy. At this moment, it was like Tang Cheng taking the initiative to pounce over and embrace the sword light full of dead power.

At the same moment, the Shura Master had already broken the sword light and was hitting it with one stick according to the fluctuations of the energy. He didn't even need to observe, and he could spontaneously bombard Tangcheng based on the connection between the three. This stick had blocked all the retreat routes of Tangcheng. If he wanted to retreat, he had to take the Shura Master's thrust attack.

However, the Shura holding an umbrella faster than the Shura Master. When he was teased by Tang Cheng, the Shura looked extremely ugly. He pulled the paper umbrella and suddenly pulled his right hand out, pulling out a short thorn from the handle of the umbrella.

The dark short thorns were engraved with endless patterns, and various mysterious patterns seemed to be curses from hell. Shura held the short thorn in his right hand and slowly bowed his body, as if a long bow bent to the limit, and threw his own decisive attack.

No sound!

In the sky, the short thorn seemed to be shaking, and waves of ripples appeared in the air. The moment it was thrown out, the short thorn teared the sky and was about to kiss Tang Cheng's back.

Life and death are like a cycle, and this battle situation is unpredictable and amazing.

A moment ago, Tangcheng was still the best; after a moment, Tangcheng was already in a desperate situation. With one sword, a stab, and a stick, all the Tangcheng was blocked from all directions.

Where is the vitality?

Vitality lies above the short thorn!

It was as if it was a wonderful cooperation. After the short thorn was thrown out, Tang Cheng suddenly climbed five feet at this moment, and his toes hit the short thorn.

This slight leverage made Tang Cheng avoid the scope covered by the sword force, and changed the direction of the short spike, and suddenly shot towards the throat of the sword-holding Shura.

The change of only eight feet away made Shura completely unable to deal with it. His face, which was carved like a marble, finally changed drastically - he was shocked. At the critical moment of life and death, he no longer cared about stopping Tang Cheng, and could not even go back to defend, so he sank his body and fell down.

With a short thorn, he swept over his head, cutting off his gray hair from it, and his hair flew up. Shura touched his hair like a trench and was very grateful for his life after the disaster.

The long stick swept across, only about a meter away from Tangcheng's vest, but it was far away. The tough robe was torn to pieces by the strong wind entrained by the long stick, revealing her skin like jade.

Tang Cheng didn't care about this, and there was only one obstacle in front of him!

"Stop him!" The Shura Master roared at Soul Yasha again, but this time the effect was not as good as the previous one. In Soul Yasha's opinion, you three people surrounded and killed one of them, but they were still broken out by the other party, and asked me, an unarmed guy, to risk his life to stop him. It was simply outrageous.

Moreover, every time he faces Tang Cheng, it is a test of life and death. Just a few breaths ago, Soul Yaksha risked his life to block the road and almost fell under Tang Cheng's sword. Now, his little heart is still jumping around, and Soul Yaksha is about to move forward again. Soul Yaksha does not have the courage to dodge. After a moment of hesitation, Tang Cheng brushes his long sleeves, and hundreds of golden sword lights slash at Soul Yaksha, which is so scared that he hurriedly dodges.

The sky was already wide in front of him, and Tangcheng flapped his wings and left a long laugh. In this battle, Tangcheng fought happily and passed by death several times.

However, he survived in the end. Unfortunately, he was very sorry for the implication of hundreds of monks when he killed Chaluo. Moreover, the purple tiger blood soul ring and Chaluo were buried with Chaluo, which was also called Tangcheng. Although it was useless, it was a low-quality magical thing at least.

This time when Pudu Zen Buddhism escaped from death, most of the monks escaped, but their only remaining soul monks, Yigen and Yicunhun, broke Wuyi Mountain. If the remaining monks cannot break through as soon as possible, their future will be very worrying.

Looking at Tang Cheng's back, Shura Dharma Lord's face was extremely gloomy. In such a situation, Tang Cheng escaped from the sky, and another soul cultivator died under Tang Cheng's sword. He had already hated Tang Cheng to the core.

"This person cannot be kept!" The only six words contain hatred that is high and deep in the sky. The three of Soul Yasha and the other two were dumbfounded. They were teased by one person like this. The three of them felt extremely frustrated. At this moment, after hearing the words of the Shura Master, they all felt deeply impressed by my heart and nodded in a hurry.

The Shura Master put aside his frustration and ordered: "Kihong, Teduoti, you two are taking care of the younger generations outside. Hun Yasha and I go to the monks' mountain gate to see if there is anything left."

The three of them responded with respect, and Soul Yasha felt a little nervous. After all, he did not obey the orders of the Master. The two flew into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation again. However, this time no one came to preside over the situation, and the formation was not activated at all.

The beautiful lake, the little bit of green indica in the lake and the sufficient vitality, cannot impress the Shura Master. Shura has always been pragmatic and has no feeling about this kind of beautiful scenery.

On the island in the middle of the lake, there is already a ruin, all the buildings have turned into dust, and the trees that have grown for thousands of years have been uprooted and their branches and leaves have withered and yellow.

Looking around, the island in the middle of the lake was no longer valuable. The Shura Master came second, first, to see if he could find a handy magic weapon for Soul Yasha, and second, to see if he could activate the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Demon Subduing Formation. At the beginning, the stick he smashed with all his strength was easily removed by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Demon Subduing Formation. Shura Master was very impressed.

If they can control this magic array, it is very important for their Shura clan. They can communicate with the underworld and the island in the middle of the lake, and put their tribe members under these layers of protection. Now it seems that everything is empty. These monks of Pudu Zen Buddhism destroyed everything very thoroughly, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation is no exception.
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