Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-Eight Soul Falling Seals Xiantai, Blood Splattered Zixiao Palace
Chapter 568: Soul Falls in the Immortal Platform, Blood Splashes in Zixiao Palace (Part 2)
The Haotian Tower was directly split by a dazzling sword light, completely shattering.
The immortals present looked at each other and their faces changed drastically.
Zishou walked out of the sword, glanced at him and rushed directly to the Taoist Jieying.
The Taoist Xie Ying hurriedly waved the whisk to stand up, and green lotus bloomed on the whisk.
If you have cultivation, the Taoist Shin-Su will still be above Zishou at this time. Even if Zishou's cultivation level soars, it will only be the three-turn Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
But at this time, Zishou had his eyes red, and he was not a soul that appeared, so he was not afraid of death.
On the other hand, the Taoist in the Heart was unwilling to fight with the son Yang Shen. In addition, there were already Zixiao Palace and there were many gods around him, so he felt that he didn't have to fight his own life. He just waved the two whisks and wanted to retreat.
In this way, the quilt was killed so hard that it was sweating profusely and was in a mess.
"Teacher Guizhi, please step back, I'll meet this guy!"
At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist in Zixiao Palace jumped out, drew out his long sword, and blocked the Taoist in front of him.
"Who are you? You dare to come up and seek death!" Zishu's eyes were scarlet and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.
"I am a disciple of the Zhuangjun Daozu of Zixiao Palace, and Chen Wuliang, the immortal of Hunyuan Daluo! Emperor Xin, you are too arrogant, you dare to come to Zixiao Palace to chase and kill the teacher. Today, Chen will live with you first.
Two moves!”
Chen Wuliang said with his head raised his head and that he was one of Hongjun's thousands of disciples. Although he had always been unknown and had no reputation, he had actually broken through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the past few years.
If it is put into the prehistoric world, it is also an extremely powerful person.
"Don't say you are Hongjun's disciple, even if you are Hongjun's clone, I will kill you!" Zishou said coldly.
Another person next to him jumped out, stood with a black gun, and raised his head and said, "I am He Bi, the disciple under Hongjun Daozu's seat, Di Xin, you are so arrogant."
Zishou slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the scarlet redness in his eyes was about to penetrate. The long sword in his hand slashed out diagonally, and the sword intent suddenly attacked.
He Bi raised his gun to greet him, but after fighting, he found that there were eight completely different sword intents hidden in this sword intent. The sword intent sounded and the sword energy was scattered!
He Bi screamed, the spear in his hand was broken into two pieces, and flew out of his hand, and he passed by two streams of light and didn't know where it fell.
Immediately afterwards, Zi was slashed with a long sword and Wulu's sword. For a moment, the entire sky seemed to be covered by scarlet red.
Immediately afterwards, He Bi flew out, and blood spurted out from her chest.
Chen Wuliang was shocked. He Bi was also the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Although he had just been in the Jin Dynasty, he was still a Hunyuan body that had been through endless disasters. However, he could not stop Zi from taking a sword.
Since Zishou has taken action, there is no reason to show mercy. His Yang Shen's life is about to be pulled out. He bent down and his body has already stretched forward. He turned his sword and slashed directly at Chen Wuliang.
Chen Wuliang hurriedly pushed his sword to block it, and the long sword in his hand was cut off, and he fell thirty feet away, causing a severe pain all over his body and could no longer get up.
"Take the old thief! Death!"
Zishou roared and rushed towards the Taoist Jieying. Kun's sword was shocked and turned into eight mouths, each mouth exuding an extremely powerful sword intent.
Eight long swords fell down one after another and slashed towards the head of the Taoist Jie Yin.
The Taoist Zhiying's eyes contracted and his face changed drastically. He knew that the sword was powerful and should not be underestimated. He hurriedly sacrificed the relics and resisted this move with all his strength.
Deep in Zixiao Palace.
The ancestor Hongjun meditated under the tree and opened his eyes slightly.
"This long sword is indeed a good thing. If you guide two relics to meet the enemy, you may not be able to stop it. Go!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and the mysterious light flashed, turning into a relic and flew out!
The relics turned into a ray of light and quickly came to the head of the Taoist Jieying!
This relic is smoother and rounder, with golden light flashing, and it is even more dazzling than the other two!
As three relics rose at the same time, the barrier around the Taoist suddenly became stronger!
The Taoist Zhiyin's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.
"It's the teacher who helped me!"
"What a great Emperor Xin, I will destroy you here today!"
A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the Taoist Zhiyin. With Hongjun helping him, Zishou would never be able to split his barrier!
"Bang!"
"boom!"
When these eight swords fell and touched the golden light barrier, they were shocked to fly backwards.
Zi was suddenly severely injured and flew out, breaking his muscles and bones all over his body!
"Blocked?"
"The saint is worthy of being a saint, and this sword is easily blocked!"
"It seems that I'm over-concerned."
The immortals looked at the Taoist Jie Yin in the golden light barrier, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he was fine.
Zi suffered severe pain all over his body, so he slowly stood up with his sword, and blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth.
"If you can't cut it, the Yang God will soon dissipate... Can a sword not break the defense of the relics?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in his ear: "Then let's cut him another sword!"
Zishu's eyes lit up, and he pushed the Kunwu sword forward again, urging the only true energy left in his body, and suddenly chopped out the head of the Taoist Zhiying.
Taoist Xie Yin sneered slightly, "One sword cannot be broken, what can I do if I have another sword? Look at me that I will shake you to death!"
The three relics released even more dazzling light!
...
"Kunwu's Eight Swords...collect gold to make it into the essence of the Eight Swords."
In the small world, the girl in plain clothes leaned against a plum tree and looked up at the sky. Her beautiful eyes were faint, and her eyes were bright and colorful, and she said softly: "Kunwu Eight Swords, one of the Sun, with it, the Sun is the Sun.
dark."
"Two names are cut off water. If you use it to paddle, it will be inconsistent if you open it."
"Three names are Zhuang Po, and they are pointed at the moon toad rabbit to reverse it."
"Four names hung on the claws, and the birds swam by, touching their blades, as if they were cut off."
"Five Jingshi, who spread the sea, whale salamanders went deeper."
"Six soul-destroying people, walking at night, no evil spirits."
"Seven people who are evil and have evil spirits will be hidden when they see them."
"Eight names are truly strong, cutting jade and cutting gold. It is like cutting earth and wood; it is cast with energy from the eight directions."
The girl in plain clothes had rosy cheeks and a faint smile appeared on her face: "The eight swords in "Shi Yi" just respond to the energy of all directions. It can cover the sun, cut off the water, reverse the toads and rabbits, cut off the birds, and whales and salamanders fear it.
And when you go deeper, evil spirits meet them and avoid them, but evil spirits hide all the demons in the world, and they can also kill all the world with the most firmness."
"A mere Taoist lord...then you kill me!"
After saying that, she reached out and a mysterious light flashed by.
...
Just as Zi was about to fall by this sword, Kunwu's eight swords suddenly shook, the power on the sword suddenly doubled, and the sword intent was already extremely powerful!
It is actually even more terrifying than the sword formation composed of the sixteen swords in the past!
With a sword, the dazzling light emitted actually covered the entire Zixiao Palace!
The faces of the immortals changed, and even the ancestor Hongjun in Zixiao Palace suddenly stood up and his face changed suddenly!
The expression on the face of the Taoist Zhiyan was distorted, and his eyes were watched in horror as the sword that Wuruo slashed down!