Chapter three hundred and sixty fifth such as grass mustard
The white sword energy, like the flood of the Tianhe River bursting its embankments, violently poured out from Wang Sunsheng's body, filling the entire sky. The sound of the Qingyue sword was everywhere, rolling in!
The sword energy turned into a waterfall, and the murderous intent was terrifying, like a hundred thousand giant mountains violently pressing down. In the center of the murderous intent, Wang Sunsheng, wearing a red robe, had his eyes closed tightly, and he held a red sword in his hands.
The fingers of the bone sword are slowly spreading apart, as if they are leaving a scabbard that does not exist.
At the same time as he moved his hands, countless light groups exploded in the sky, and then exploded violently. Thunder fire and sword light burned and collided, dragging out thousands of bright clouds. These phenomena made Wang Sunsheng look like a statue in the sky.
The great god, his majesty is endless!
"Kuci's Sword Drawing Technique!"
Bai Shu's eyes flashed past Wang Sunsheng's figure, and his eyes were slightly stern. He moved like a dragon and a tiger, and punched the attacking heavy tower away. It was like a thunder exploded in the sky, rumbling and trembling.
"Be careful, drag out half a stick of incense! Once Wang Sunsheng's sword-drawing skills are perfected, he will die!"
A tall old man shrouded in blood mist, his face blurred, shouted loudly, he took back the cracked tower, his eyes were splitting:
"Join forces! Join forces to kill him!"
boom!!!
The sky was shaken, and at the same moment, the remaining life treasurers all unanimously launched a powerful blow!
A purple spear penetrated the void, emitting power as vast as the sky, completely shattering the vacuum and breaking through all obstacles.
"roar!!!"
Bai Shu opened his mouth and let out a lion's roar. The white sound wave turned into a piece of light, blocking all the surging murderous intent of the purple spear... The unparalleled power in the spear tip was pushed away by the roar, and the sharp spear light spread out one after another.
After passing through dozens of mountain peaks, we stopped for a while.
"kill!"
The spear wielder shouted loudly, and the blood energy surged into the sky, submerging half of the sky. He formed a seal with one hand, leaned forward, and violently smashed down on Baizhu's head.
"Kill together!"
Another one, Ming Zang Leng, yelled. He threw the divine ring behind his head. At first it was just a bright circle of light, but in just a short time, the circles became densely packed and thickly stacked with countless ones, like a glimpse of a sacred mountain, covered with layers of light.
Come down!
All kinds of gods were shining brightly, and the heaven and earth were almost shattered. The gray air pillars slumped and shattered, and the broken trembling sound echoed hundreds of miles away, which was shocking.
This battle has reached a fever pitch, and nothing can stop them. The wind howls furiously, as if all the beasts are running wildly on the clouds.
The mountains are shattered, ghosts and gods are shattered... Everything that stands in front of them, even the heaven and earth, will be smashed to pieces!
Bai Shu's body is as fast as lightning, and he moves rapidly through several life treasures. Sometimes he uses Sanshou, sometimes drives swordsmanship, and sometimes transforms into a huge magic body thousands of feet high. He competes fiercely with a group of people who use magic, heaven, and earth, and creates destruction.
All the sounds.
No one can get close.
Bai Shu tried several times to kill Wang Sunsheng who was gathering momentum, but was blocked by others desperately. The world's most powerful forces such as Feitouman and Xumiwei were also forced by the aura, unable to get close to Bai Shu and help him.
"Give it to me!"
A fat Taoist man with a long beard reaching to his chest gave a cold shout, and shot out a colorful light from the center of his eyebrows, shooting towards Baizhu who was in the midst of a fierce battle.
Bai Shu's mind suddenly became alarmed. He used his great power to repel the surrounding enemies, grabbed a war spear, and threw it towards the colorful and exquisite light.
Bah!!!
The war spear was thrown by Bai Shu's divine power at an unimaginable speed, but the fat Taoist's face showed a calm and calm look.
brush--
There was no fierce collision as expected. The war spear melted instantly as soon as it touched the colorful exquisite light. In an instant, Bai Shu activated the sword escape at the critical moment, showing his extreme speed, and narrowly avoided this attack.
hit.
As violent as a volcanic eruption, yet restrained and silent, after the colorful light fell to the ground, several Yin mountains in the distance quietly disappeared and evaporated.
The fat Taoist's face showed a look of disappointment, but he still activated his magical power again, and a series of colorful lights shot out from the center of his eyebrows, surging like a sea.
This colorful light came so strangely that Bai Shu did not dare to resist with his physical body. He wrapped his body with the sound of Taoism, like a big star, avoiding the continuous incoming colorful light.
"Don't miss this opportunity! Kill!"
Seeing this, a group of Mingzang also used their magical powers and magical weapons to seize this gap and attack Bai Shu again.
"call out!"
After hundreds of moves, the incoming jade plate was separated, and Bai Shu suddenly disappeared from the spot.
He was like a ghost, disappearing in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already pierced the head of a life with a single finger!
As easy as cutting wax with a hot knife...
"Huang Gonghua!"
Someone shouted in fear and called out the name of the dead man.
At this moment, there are only six people left in the Nine Life Treasures... A full three of the fifth realm's great cultivators were all killed by Baizhu Shengshengge in this battle!
"Seal of Heaven and Man - No Form!"
Bai Shu closed his trembling fingers and gave a slight scolding. When he formed this seal, there was nothing shocking, just an ordinary fist seal.
"Um?"
A man wearing a lotus suit couldn't avoid it and was hit by a fist seal from the front. Waves of chills filled his heart, followed by deep despair.
In everyone's frightened eyes, the powerful Mingzang in the lotus suit suddenly became breathless and his body shape changed, turning into a tall goat with long horns.
The goat had just bleated twice in panic when its eyes suddenly froze and its head flew away from its body.
Amidst the splatter of blood, Baizhu expressionlessly retracted his palm and kicked the headless goat corpse away at will.
With one palm, he cut open the goat's head. After cutting off the vitality of the life treasure, Bai Shu's body swayed unconsciously and almost fell into the clouds. Facing the frightened eyes of the enemies, he forced himself to raise his weak spirit.
, stepped forward again.
Countless mountain peaks flew up from the ground, were shaken high into the sky by the powerful force, and then exploded into pieces the moment they fell, forming a huge rain of boulders.
This sight is extremely terrifying!
Amidst the cries of gods and howls of ghosts, Bai Shu was like a human-shaped red dragon. His palms glowed. Amidst the screams and continuous struggles, he pulled hard with both arms and tore a yellow-robed life into two pieces.
Half!
The dying struggle hit his body surface, but it only shook the body's pure light slightly and did not hurt his body.
The blood rain is pouring, and in the center of the chaos of wind and thunder, Baizhu is like a ferocious ghost and god, which no one dares to look directly at!
"Brother Dao!"
"Damn it!"
"How is this possible?!"
Everyone looked panicked, and at the moment Huang Yiming hid and died, almost everyone had the intention of retreating.
Less than half a stick of incense.
Of the nine life treasures, there are only four left...
"Wait! There are still variables!"
Just when he was about to die, the great elder of Qingshenguan suddenly shouted. He pointed his halberd at Baizhu in the distance. He was stunned and laughed wildly:
"He must have hurt his soul! Look, his consciousness is starting to fade!"
Zhu Mingzang looked up, with a look of ecstasy on his face. In the fifth realm's field of vision, Bai Shu's original spirit, which was as blazing as the sun, was dimming little by little, like a dying spark in the wind.
"this……"
Someone shouted in joy, but was suddenly interrupted by another voice.
"It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea!"
There was a melodious shout, and everyone looked around, only to see Wang Sunsheng, who had been sitting cross-legged in the void, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a loud laugh:
"Gentlemen, I've been waiting for a long time. Please take a look at this sword from a certain family!"
