The giant sword hung in the sky, and countless sword lights spread out.
In the center of the sword light, a slender, majestic, and majestic figure walked slowly. The momentum of each step was like moving mountains and seas. The realm clearly surpassed everyone here.
"Haha...I thought it was such a big deal, but it's just such a trivial matter, and it's worth such a battle? Isn't the so-called Holy Sect making too much of a fuss?"
The figure appeared, wearing a purple-black robe, a jade crown on his head, and combat boots on his feet. His movements were very casual, but no one could resist the oppressive force emanating from him, and he even retreated step by step, feeling the urge to worship.
The afterimage flashed, and the figure appeared in the center of the battlefield. He slowly raised his hand, and after snapping his fingers, mysterious energy whirlpools suddenly appeared in the sky. This is the power of the law, and it can be controlled so casually.
The vortex expanded, covering the golden-armored warrior with almost extreme precision. However, in an instant, these beings were sucked into the vortex, and then completely closed, losing their breath, and even unable to be summoned at all..c
"Originally I didn't want to take action, but your Holy Sect is getting more and more excessive, and I can't stand it. You don't bully others, so for your sake, I'll keep you here!"
Pointing directly at the most important golden-armored warrior, Feng Mian was attracted by the coming man's aura before he could kill him. He stared at him until he sucked the golden-armored warrior's clone into the vortex. He should be a friend.
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"Don't you want to continue fighting? I'll help you. I'm just a holy sect. I've been on the holy path for too long, and I think I'm really invincible. Is it just to take advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, and still have the face?"
The leader of the golden-armored warrior's face was livid, and he had lost almost half of his strength. Who is the person in front of him? How could he easily defeat him? This is not normal, not normal at all.
"Who are you? How dare you go against my Holy Sect like this? The people we want will never get anything they want. If you insist on doing this, have you ever thought about the consequences?"
With a wave of his hand and a slap in the face, the golden-armored warrior retreated continuously.
"Haha... You are worthy of talking to me? The so-called Holy Sect back then was just a third-rate force on the Holy Path. Now it is gradually growing, relying on these despicable methods? Ridiculous!"
The afterimage flashed again, and the figure stood side by side with Feng Mian. He glanced at the latter, and then settled on the golden armored general: "Okay, you are very unconvinced, I will give you a chance to convince you!"
With a wave of his sleeves, the mountain not far away immediately felt a majestic suction force, and was involuntarily pulled to appear in front of the figure: "No one else is needed, just him, I bet you can't beat him!"
The middle-aged man looked up and down the mountain and nodded repeatedly: "The foundation of cultivation is relatively strong, but the way of cultivation is a bit messy. Just straighten it out. The big sword in your hand is good, so why not just let him do it!"
Before Dashan could react, the middle-aged man pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows.
The next moment, Dashan trembled violently, and then he felt countless information rising in his mind, and his whole head almost exploded. But he wanted to break free, but he couldn't move, and everything was involuntary.
"Please be quiet, don't you like to be straightforward? You see clearly, this is the Thunder Shadow Sword Technique. It is a combination of divine spiritual skills, body skills, and defensive methods. It can only be good for you."
Slowly closing his eyes, Dashan stopped struggling and accepted the information in his mind.
The middle-aged man turned into a phantom, holding a blade, and demonstrated it in his consciousness again and again. The changes in body shape, the superposition of moves, and the mystery of the movement are constantly evolving, which is very mysterious.
I don’t know how long it took, but in reality it was only a moment. The middle-aged man finished using all the moves and looked at Dashan: "Boy, you are a powerful practitioner, and this set of Thunder Shadow Sword Techniques is best for you."
The Thunder Shadow Sword is divided into three layers. The first layer is called thunder, which belongs to the body technique. Infuse the spiritual power into the blade, and then use the sword energy to condense the thunder energy. Place yourself in a space surrounded by thunder energy, and promote the body technique.
Become more rapid.
With a stamp of his feet, thunderous energy exploded. Dashan's figure flashed and appeared more than ten meters away.
The sword in his hand was swung, and the sword energy was filled with thunder and lightning, surrounding the surroundings. The thunder energy roared, forming a small thundercloud, and then struck down hard, and the destructive posture had begun to take shape.
"Well, very good! You still have some talent. It seems that you have chosen the wrong person for the Thunder Shadow Sword Technique. In that case, let's get started. The other party is very unconvinced, so just give him a lesson."
Dashan nodded, now is not the time to worry about other things. Since the Holy Sect is attacking, they must win this battle, because the prestige of the Tianyuan world cannot be lost, and they cannot let down the many people who believe in them.
With a wave of the broadsword, Dashan was surrounded by powerful thunder energy, and then spread to his arms. The explosion of thunder energy exploded his skin, but it was quickly repaired under the operation of spiritual power.
"Haha...what? Do you dare to fight? Weren't you very good before? Now you are the only one left among the six golden-armored generals. Even if you want to summon him, you can't do anything. If you don't want to fight, then get out of this Tianyuan world.
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His face was gloomy and his aura surged. Golden light emitted from the body of the golden-armored warrior, surging layer by layer. The golden sword in his hand buzzed, and the sword energy surged. He slowly raised it: "If you go too far, I will never bully others.
I will give up and give up!"
Seeing this, Feng Mian wanted to take action, but was stopped by the middle-aged man in the next moment. He shook his head at him: "No need, he is already at the end of his strength. When I trap the other golden-armored generals, he is doomed to defeat.
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"Furthermore, this is that kid's battle now, and none of you can interfere. Because this is his opportunity and destiny, and if anything goes wrong, it may affect his lifelong cultivation."
Feng Mian took a deep look ahead, nodded, and chose to watch the battle for the time being. Anyway, the brothers and other disciples are here. If something goes wrong, they can come to the rescue at any time.
Above the sky, Dashan stood quietly holding a thunderous sword. Thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, forming an independent aura. There was also a flash of thunder in his eyes, as if he could see through the opponent in an instant.
The broadsword trembled, and with a casual wave, the Thunder Shadow Sword Technique was used, and the sword energy continuously impacted and opened, turning into air currents, dividing the space, and rushing towards the face of the golden-armored warrior.
The opponent was not to be outdone, and a sword energy swept across instantly. Countless sword shadows dispersed, and then gathered instantly. They turned into a huge golden light, colliding with the sword energy. All the surrounding spiritual energy gathered together, forming a circular air wave.
Boom!
Like thunder exploding from the sky, the sword energy and the sword energy swept over each other and devoured each other. A huge thundercloud appeared in the sky, wrapped around the two of them, and directly turned into two rays of light that impacted forward, and then separated instantly.
The power of the Thunder Shadow Sword Technique devoured the power of the golden sword, and then regurgitated it back in an instant. The golden-armored warrior was surrounded by thunder energy, and instantly fell into a state of paralysis, unable to move. But he gritted his teeth and forced back.
The sword light erupted all over the body, even with a little blood light. His eyes were scarlet, staring at the mountain: "This general will never let you go! You are the first one who can force me into such a situation, so you must die!"
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The thunder shadow flashed, and the mountain appeared in front of the golden-armored warrior like a ghost. The broadsword was swung, and a thunder and lightning sword energy swept across, splitting the golden-armored warrior's armor in half, and blood fell down his shoulders.
"Haha...who wouldn't say such big words? You should try to save your life first. You are the aggressor, and I will never let you go easily, so life or death depends on your ability!"
The power of the sword light forcibly blocked the sword energy, but under the power of the thunder energy, the barrier was continuously broken.
A powerful aura erupted from the golden-armored warrior, and he fought to the death. His golden light turned into bloody light, gradually covering his body, and his eyes turned scarlet, staring at the mountain.
With a slash of the sword, the sword energy collided with the sword energy again. Dashan originally wanted to retreat, create a distance, and then kill him with one move. But at this time, something unexpected happened.
Dashan's arm suddenly felt a sharp pain. When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw a series of explosions of sword energy, which tore his arm to pieces. There was also a strange aura flowing in it.
He swung it hard and used thunder energy to protect the wound. Although he suffered unimaginable pain, he relied on his tyranny to
My body can still bear it for the time being. But I didn't expect that the other party would be so mean.
"What kind of hero are you for playing dirty tricks? If that's the case, then you really deserve to die!"
With both hands moving, the broadsword rotated in front of him, and the sword energy swayed out in an arc shape. Between the sky and the earth, this aura turned into thunder shadow sword energy. The phantoms of the mountains flowed in the middle, changing endlessly.
Holding one of the swords, he pointed it directly at the golden-armored warrior, and then looked at the golden light filling the holy passage: "I know you are all snooping, ready to take action at any time. But I am not afraid, I can see clearly, he died because of me
In hand!"
The Thunder Shadow Sword Technique was used again, and all the spiritual power in the body gathered thunder energy. The shadow of the sword rotated and fell fiercely from the head of the golden-armored warrior. Amidst the roar of thunder and lightning, the golden armor on his body fell off layer by layer.
Under the burst of thunder, the golden-armored warrior's flesh and blood were visible to the naked eye, his golden armor became scorched black, and an unpleasant smell rose into the sky.
The next moment, the big knife in Dashan's hand shook, and he fell down. There was still the aftermath of the thunder energy on his body, and the blade sank into the ground. He gasped for breath, and the breath in his body became very sluggish, weak, and difficult to support.
A pair of big hands held it up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Da Shan, you did a good job. This time you are the protagonist. This set of Raikage Sword Techniques is very mysterious and suitable for you."
He grinned, but then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his throat was filled with the smell of blood.
"This doesn't seem to be a good feeling. My body is in turmoil, as if it was completely broken and then recovered again. If I hadn't been patient enough, I might not even have the strength to speak now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dashan passed out and fell on Feng Mian's arm.
Seeing this, Feng Mian suddenly turned his head and stared at the middle-aged man: "Who are you? Why is he like this? Are you a friend or an enemy? You'd better explain it to me clearly!"
The middle-aged man walked forward slowly, checked the situation of the mountain, and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, this is a good thing. He is changing his body. If you must ask me for my name, it seems to be Wan Yinxiu."