Descending from the Heavens: Comments on the Top Ten Myths of Martial Arts Chapter 180 The emperor’s sword breaks the taboo! Kill your body and your cause and effect! (2)
Chapter 180 The emperor’s sword breaks the taboo! Kill your body and your cause and effect! (2)
Inside the light curtain.
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The top of Liusha Mountain.
"How is that possible?"
"This sword intent? This power across the void?"
"How is that possible?"
However, when the crying old man faced Xie Xiaofeng's cold and bright sword light, his pair of gloomy pupils shrank tightly. In this sword, he not only saw a frightened man
Just as a swordsman who is at the peak of his powers still feels the illusion of facing death!
If he can't take this sword, he will die!!!
How is it possible? When did a first-class master of the first level of outdoor scenes actually have the strength to kill the peak of outdoor scenes?
Although the crying old man felt unbelievable in his heart, this kind of terrifying death crisis could not be faked. Therefore, he roared and raised his hands. Suddenly, black ghosts emerged from the surrounding mountains. "Give me back my life! Give me back my life..."
"Uncle, please spare me! Spare me!"
"Why? I'm already dead, why aren't you dead yet?"
In an instant, a burst of vicious and resentful words burst out from the mouths of these ghosts. In an instant, the ghosts cried and howled, which was enough to make people's scalp numb and their heart and liver shocked.
If the strength is slightly lower than that of a strong person in the first level of the outdoor scene, then his soul will be taken away by these ghosts immediately and he will be reduced to a walking corpse.
However, this is not the end.
Around the mountain peak, countless yellow sands are rolling up a tornado, and within a radius of several miles, there are flying sand and rocks.
Crackling!
At the same time, these flying sand and stones seemed to be gathered by some mysterious force, and turned into walls of sand and iron, wrapping the top of the mountain, looking like walls of copper and iron!
"Eighteen Shots of Wrongful Souls"!
"Crazy Sand Magic"!
Inside, there are countless black ghosts roaring for protection, waiting for opportunities to kill.
Outside, countless winds and sands condensed into walls of copper and iron to resist all attacks.
This is the strength of the crying old man!
This is the terrifying power of the crying old man, a powerful man in the Nine Heavens.
Summon the ghosts and condense the wind and sand.
This kind of great power has long surpassed the power of ordinary martial arts and reached a level similar to legendary magical powers.
What's more, it was the Crying Old Man, a master at the pinnacle of outdoor scenes, who took action. It was as terrifying as a natural disaster.
If you are an ordinary first-class master, then after facing these two terrifying magic skills performed by the crying old man, I am afraid that you will really return in vain.
However, this time, the enemy the crying old man faced was not an ordinary first-class master, but a sword god!
A sword god who was born to be called a god!
A sword god blessed by the gods from birth!
It was at this moment that the crying old man officially took Meng Qi into his eyes.
In the dark, the eyes of Meng Qi and the crying old man intertwined for an instant.
Cold! Deadly silence! Heartless!
This is the emotion that Xie Xiaofeng, who is possessed by Meng Qi, senses in the dead eyes of this crying old man.
Invincible in the world! No rival!
This hint of invincibility that frightened the crying old man was the emotion he felt in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes.
The crying old man knew very well in his heart that the aura of invincibility revealed from Xie Xiaofeng's eyes was something that if he was not an invincible strong man, he would not be able to possess this aura.
However, the crying old man didn't know who the swordsman in front of him was!
This is Xie Xiaofeng! This is the invincible sword god Xie Xiaofeng!
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"Who is this swordsman who possesses the little monk?"
"Which swordsman in the world has such unparalleled domineering power?"
In an instant, a question full of disbelief quietly appeared in the mind of the crying old man.
While the crying old man was thinking, Xie Xiaofeng, who was possessed by Meng Qi, had already arrived in front of the copper and iron walls surrounding the entire mountain top!
Looking at the scene in front of him that looked like a magic spell, Xie Xiaofeng, who was possessed by Meng Qi, did not have any fear in his eyes. Instead, he said eagerly:
"Take my sword!"
In mid-air, even if Xie Xiaofeng stood up to Meng Qi's bald appearance, even if he was wearing a tattered monk's cassock, a shocking sword intent that was enough to move anyone's face came from his body like a violent storm.
It broke out and swept around.
At this moment, whether in the eyes of the crying old man or Xuan Bei, Meng Qi's appearance suddenly disappeared, replaced by the figure of a handsome and peerless swordsman in white!
This figure is exactly that of Xie Xiaofeng!
This figure is exactly that of the Sword God!
Tear!
In mid-air, a pale golden sword light seemed to flash across.
At the same time, Xie Xiaofeng once again raised the pale golden sword in his hand.
At this moment, he was dressed in white, with flying black hair, and the pale golden sword light that appeared in his eyes became more and more powerful. In the dark, a terrifying aura that almost spanned the world was rising from his body.
Quickly, the sword energy released from his body has surpassed Yan Shisan and reached an unimaginable realm.
At this moment, he is incomparable magnificence, with a sword in his hand, he is invincible!
At this moment, in the entire desert, even the wind and sand seemed to have stopped.
The power of the sword controls everything!
Obviously, Xie Xiaofeng has entered a more powerful realm of swordsmanship.
"Cut!"
In mid-air, Xie Xiaofeng had a faint smile on his face. Then, holding the hundred-refined sword glowing with golden sword energy in his right hand, he slashed hard at the copper and iron wall in front of him. In an instant, a wave of
The sword intent of the king who reigns supreme in the world suddenly burst out from his body.
At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng slashed down with his sword, and his temperament suddenly changed. His eyes were unwavering, and his whole body was filled with an aura that was unparalleled in the world, as if he was a high-altitude sword god, looking down.
Just like the human world!
This is Xie Xiaofeng’s sword intent!
The Emperor’s Sword Intent!
Tear!
Amidst the wind and sand in the sky, an extremely bright golden sword energy cut through the sky and slashed towards the copper and iron walls made of wind and sand.
That was a brilliant sword light!
It was a brilliant sword light that could illuminate the entire world.
Tear!
Crackling!
At this moment, the sky was full of wind and sand, and countless copper and iron walls were cut through by Xie Xiaofeng's sword!
Between heaven and earth, there was an earth-shaking roar!
Crackling!
A golden sword energy containing the emperor's sword spirit quickly bloomed from the sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand, turned into a golden sword energy, tore apart everything, and hit the crying old man heavily!