The golden moon suddenly became a little too full.
Under the moon, sword energy is like rain.
The entire Tianhe realm, from top to bottom, from left to right, is everywhere.
Taoist Wentian also had to transport an air shield to protect him, Fairy Fuyao, and Zhu Jiuchen, who had long since passed out.
When Xia Tian saw this scene, he wasn't too surprised, he just frowned slightly.
This kind of swordsmanship is already extraordinary in this world.
Not only is it incredibly powerful, but more importantly, it also contains a trace of law.
It seems that the so-called Great Supreme Being is not entirely in vain, there is still something to it.
If Xia Tian didn't have the ice and fire spirit body and the eight heaven-defying needles, he would indeed have died several times.
This kind of sword momentum.
If you block it hard, you probably won't be able to stop it.
Although Xia Tian sometimes seems reckless, he is never stupid, and he will never really risk his death.
Every decision he made that seemed stupid to outsiders actually had his own considerations.
It's just that he doesn't bother to explain his words and deeds to others, and he doesn't even bother to think about those twists and turns, and he doesn't like the roundabout way of fighting.
Xia Tian's combat ideas are quite simple and efficient.
That means if you can hit directly, hit directly. If you can't hit directly, then you have to create opportunities to hit directly.
Just when Xia Tian was thinking about how to fight back, Xia Wuji did not stay in a daze, but let go of the suppression of the golden body of the Dharma. As a result, his body grew bigger and bigger, gradually filling the entire space at the moment, like a statue.
The giant Buddha connecting heaven and earth.
The remaining Tianhe water in the world was directly steamed into mist, which was mixed with the golden Buddha light, making Xia Wuji's Dharma appearance even more precious and solemn.
Xia Tian was too lazy to play hide and seek with those sword spirits, so he left them alone and rushed towards Xia Wuji's true form.
As long as this idiot is killed, the sword energy will naturally dissipate directly.
"Hmph, you want to play the trick of catching the thief and capturing the king?"
Xia Wuji, who looked more and more like a giant Buddha, sneered and scolded: "It's a pity that I made the wrong calculation. At this time, the golden body of Dharma has already reached the stage of Buddha. You can't shake it with your strength."
Like foggy golden light, condensed into fine small swords, intertwined into a dragnet, and shot towards Xia Tian together.
"Are you a spider spirit?"
Xia Tian curled his lips and said with some dissatisfaction.
Xia Wuji sneered: "The spiritual consciousness turns into a thousand, and the calamity power turns into a sword... This is the most basic operation after reaching the peak of the calamity transcending stage. Don't you even know this?"
Then he said proudly: "Of course, this is the aftertaste of the law. You will never know it, because it is the unique secret technique of this Supreme Being, learned from the ruins of the true immortal, and it is unique in the entire alliance of cultivating immortals.
You can't even get close to me!"
The words just fell.
"Boom" Xia Tian bypassed the dense rain of swords and hit Xia Wuji's chest with one punch, and then made a muffled sound like a bell.
"you!"
Although Xia Wuji was slapped in the face on the spot, fortunately Xia Tian's fist seemed to have little power, so he mocked: "With all your strength, you can only scratch my itch."
"Snapped!"
Immediately, he slapped Xia Tian away with a palm.
Countless fine sword energy chased after him and soon stabbed Xia Tian into a thorn.
"Your sword isn't that good either."
Xia Tian was also safe and sound. He used the needle to form a spiritual energy vortex outside his body, temporarily blocking these thin swords.
"You are a small trick, but you dare to do whatever you want!"
Xia Wuji, however, had a look of disdain on his face. He raised his hand and pinched out more than a dozen seals: "The divine power is as powerful as a prison, and all things are prajna.
The sword transforms into thousands and thousands, but returns to one thought."
Countless small swords condensed immediately and turned into a towering golden giant sword.
This move was used by Lord Wuluo in the Tomb of the Immortal not long ago, but its power was completely different.
At that time, Xia Tian thought that the golden giant sword was flashy, but now it seems that Lord Wu Luo has not even exerted one percent of the power of this move.
"Bang!"
In less than half a second, the golden giant sword pierced Xia Tian's spiritual energy vortex, and was about to pierce through his chest.
"Ding!"
Xia Tian directly took out the Sea Ding Needle and faced the tip of the giant sword.
"It's just a silver needle, it's just an ordinary sharp weapon, how can it be against my Jin Yue Han Ku Sword!"
Xia Wuji shook his head and said with disdain: "Xia Tian, if you can die under my sword move, you deserve to die. There is no need to hold on any longer."
Xia Tian didn't even bother talking nonsense to him.
The spiritual energy in the body rotates rapidly, and is transformed into the power of ice and fire through the Jingling Pattern, and then transmitted to the Dinghai Divine Needle.
It sounds like a long time, but in fact it doesn't even take a thousandth of a second.
With the blessing of the power of ice and fire, the Dinghai Shen needle suddenly became stronger and pierced the tip of the giant sword like a broken bamboo.
"How can this be?"
When Xia Wuji saw this scene, he couldn't help but be astonished: "Even if you have mastered the power of calamity, it is probably just the first calamity. How can you possibly defeat my Jin Yue Han Ku Sword."
"It's unlikely."
Xia Tian chuckled, "But haven't you noticed that your Golden Moon is already incomplete?"
As soon as these words came out, Xia Wuji was horrified and immediately turned his head to look at the golden moon in the sky.
It's clearly still round.
"No, I was fooled!"
Xia Wuji reacted immediately, but unfortunately it was already too late.
Fairy Fuyao also heard this, and an idea came to her heart.
"Snapped!"
The golden giant sword exploded into pieces, and Xia Tian's silver needle also flew towards his heart.
"Da Luo Buddha's Hand!"
Xia Wuji had no choice but to suddenly close his hand seals and turn them into two palms.
One palm hits the silver needle, the other hits the summer.
Xia Tian smiled and clenched his fists into palms.
He used to play a game with his wives, rock, paper, scissors.
He likes to throw punches, and his women know this characteristic of him, so they often throw punches, thinking they will win.
It's just that Xia Tian feels that the stone will lose to the cloth because there are rules.
However, fists can defeat everything! Xia Tian punched through more than ten people who were larger than his body. Hearing the golden Buddha palm, he rushed towards Xia Wuji's face.
"Don't you think you are a Buddha? Then I will send you to the West now!"
This punch was fierce and nothing fancy.
However, Xia Wuji saw the slightest trace of law in it, and his hair stood on end for a moment.
How can this be?
I obtained the True Immortal level skills in the ruins of the True Immortal. Although it was simplified, it took nearly ten thousand years and a large amount of miraculous elixirs to be used during this period before I managed to develop a trace of the law. However, in front of me,
How old is this kid and how long has he been cultivating immortality? How can he do it?
Even if he had a spirit body of ice and fire and eight heaven-defying needles, it would be impossible for him to grow up to be so terrifying.
Could it be that the Ice and Fire Spirit Body and the Eight Heaven-Defying Needles are so matched, so was my approach of spreading the Heaven-Defying Eight Needles back then wrong?
If it had been me back then... Xia Wuji would have felt something bad when these flashes of thought appeared, because it showed that the truth was revealed.
The key is how could he have such thoughts, how could he doubt that he would lose.
"wrong!"
Xia Wuji sensed something was wrong and subconsciously turned his head to look at the golden moon hanging high in the sky.
Suddenly I saw a frightening scene.
I saw a man dressed in white, rising into the sky like a cloud, and suddenly flew under the golden moon.
That was Fairy Fuyao, holding the handle of the sword with her delicate hands.
Immediately, a sheath of fireworks was pulled out.
The fireworks were lit, and the golden moon showed a trace of imperfection visible to the naked eye under this gorgeous reflection.
"stop!"
Xia Wuji was shocked. He ignored Xia Tian's approaching fist and silver needle, and directly waved his other intact palm to hit Fairy Fuyao in mid-air.
"you lose!"
Xia Tian chuckled, and hit Xia Wuji's brow with his fist: "You piece of shit, break it to pieces!"
"This Supreme Being will not lose!"
Xia Wuji gritted his teeth and felt that he could take Xia Tian's punch forcefully.
He believed that his golden body would never be broken, let alone such an ordinary punch.
Unless... with his thoughts in mind, Xia Wuji hurriedly put an end to this idea.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
When you realize that you might lose, then you will lose.
It's just that he is not convinced and unwilling.
After tens of thousands of years of hard work, am I really no better than an ordinary boy?
No, never! With a firm mind, Xia Wuji cleared out all the messy thoughts.
"Come on, let me see if you are the person he is waiting for!"
Xia Wuji was indeed angry, and he directly used his ability to suppress the situation.
This was originally what he planned to use to challenge the God-Emperor who had not shown his face for tens of thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, he was forced to come out by Xia Tian now.
Thinking this way, the anger in my heart became stronger and the murderous intention became stronger.
"When the Buddha's sword is combined, Heaven will kill me!"
Xia Wuji shouted, and suddenly his golden body shone brightly.
The next second, the golden body shattered into pieces, but it did not dissipate.
Instead, they turned into thousands of golden swords, most of which were slashed towards Xia Tian, while a few of them rushed towards Fairy Fuyao.
These golden swords look like huge mountains, and there are faint thunder and lightning roars in the mountains, which seem to contain a kind of power that can break the heaven and the earth.
Wentian Taoist was frightened when he saw this, and murmured: "Is this the power of the source that the Great Supreme can exert to make the heaven and earth fall silent and the avenue be wiped out?"
At this time, Xia Tian was so close to those golden swords.
He had no time to dodge, and he didn't want to, because as soon as he dodged, the swords would chase Fairy Fuyao.
Therefore, Xia Tian decided to bear it hard.
"puff!"
This time, I really couldn't bear it.
With just the first strike, he was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Fairy Fuyao was very worried when she saw this, but she was also not feeling well. She wanted to help Xia Tian, but she had no time to care about him.
"Pfft, pfft!"
The two swords struck, and Xia Tian spat out two mouthfuls of blood.
"Pfft..." These golden swords rise and fall one after another, like the tide, rising one after another.
Moreover, the golden sword that had been slashed once did not disappear directly, but shrank in a circle, and then slashed towards Xia Tian.
Xia Tian's whole body fell on the river bed of Tianhe. Those golden swords were still slashing continuously, as if they wanted to cut through Xia Tian and the world together.