Zha Caiyun used the three moves of Ba Sword Dao one after another. The power of each move reached the high-end level of holy combat skills, comparable to the casual blows of the strong Saint Emperor. If she withstood her attacks one after another, Even a strong man in the Holy Emperor's Dzogchen realm would be seriously injured by the attack of three holy-level combat skills. He could only resist it with the same heaven-level combat skills.
There are also strong and weak points among the holy level combat skills. The holy level combat skill of Ba Sword Dao contains a total of three attack moves. Each of the three attack moves is more powerful than the other. This makes the holy level combat skill of Ba Sword Dao become a holy level combat skill. Among the advanced levels of combat skills, Zha Caiyun's talent is extremely high. She has understood the secret of the holy level combat skills of Ba Sword Dao to the extreme, and she is also proficient in using it, which makes her the strength and domination of the eighth level of the Holy Emperor. The power of swordsmanship saint-level combat skills is perfectly combined and displayed to the fullest.
Jian Chen's face became extremely solemn, and his whole person had been tightly locked by the huge coercion emitted by the holy level combat skills, making him feel as if he was stuck in a quagmire, making it very inconvenient to move, and the holy level combat skills The weapon was also blown away. Although it was flying towards him quickly under the control of his mind, its speed could no longer keep up.
"It seems that the only option is to use the Eight Desolate Temples." Jian Chen secretly thought in his heart that although the Eight Desolate Temples were dilapidated, Zha Caiyun's Saint-level combat skills were only as powerful as a casual strike from the Saint Emperor, and were far less powerful than the King's strike. With the power of the fist, the dilapidated Bahuang Temple was still able to withstand it.
Just when Jian Chen was about to take out the Eight Desolations Temple, suddenly a figure flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw the golden divine dragon Ruijin appearing silently in front of Jian Chen. The Holy Dragon Sword in his hand exuded a terrifying power. A faint trace of the original power is slowly fluctuating, exuding a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.
Ruijin's body stood in front of Jian Chen like a copper wall. As he swung out the Holy Dragon Sword in his hand, an extremely powerful sword energy shot towards Zha Caiyun with the power of world destruction.
The huge sword energy condensed from the second move of Zha Caiyunba Kendo's Sword Destroy the Void collided with the sword energy emitted by the Holy Dragon Sword. With a deafening roar, the huge sword energy condensed from the Sword Destroyer Void turned out to be like tofu. So fragile, easily broken up,
Ruijin's Holy Dragon Sword contains the origin, and the sword energy he shoots with the Holy Dragon Sword also contains a trace of the origin. This is a powerful force that is superior to the Holy Emperor, and it belongs to another level. Its power is unquestionable and cannot be compared with the power of this world.
The blast from the Holy Dragon Sword broke through the Sword Destruction Void like a bamboo, and then continued to shoot towards the third holy-level combat skill Jianyu Deshishi used by Zha Caiyun without losing any strength.
Feeling the power of Ruijin's sword, Zha Caiyun's expression suddenly turned aside, and he immediately stretched out his finger. Suddenly, the flight trajectory of thousands of sword qi formed by the sword rain changed and instantly formed a straight line and shot towards Ruijin like lightning. This one has the original sword energy,
I only heard a series of explosions, and the sword energy with its origin was like a ferocious beast, rushing forward with an unstoppable momentum. As soon as the sword energy encountered along the way came into contact with it, they all exploded one after another. , turned into surging vitality and dissipated between heaven and earth,
Ruijin used the Holy Dragon Sword to send out only one sword energy, and defeated Zha Caiyun's two holy-level combat skills one after another. Finally, he passed through Zha Caiyun's chest and disappeared at the end of the sky.
Zha Caiyun's body trembled violently, with a look of pain on her face. Immediately, the aura emanating from her body began to fade away quickly, and her whole body fell from the sky like a kite with its string broken.
"Caiyun." An exclamation came from afar, and Hao Wu's body merged with the void, turning into a faint afterimage and rushing towards here at lightning speed, holding Zha Caiyun firmly in his hands. , and then wanted to run away into the distance,
"Keep this person here." Jian Chen didn't recognize Hao Wu. Seeing that someone wanted to rescue Zha Caiyun, he immediately shouted loudly and used his thousand phantom bodies to instantly arrive in front of Hao Wu. The emperor's artifact turned into a The black light stabbed Zha Caiyun mercilessly,
A three-finger-wide long sword instantly appeared in Hao Wu's hand, blooming with a rich earth-yellow light, and stabbed out like lightning with lightning speed,
"Holy Emperor Eighth Heaven." As soon as Hao Wu made a move, Jian Chen felt the opponent's strength. He had reached the eighth level of Heaven just like Zha Caiyun, but he had not yet reached the peak, and was weaker than Zha Caiyun.
Just when Hao Wu's long sword was about to collide with the emperor's artifact, the void a thousand meters away began to twist violently. Vaguely, you could see that the twisted waves seemed to transform into a sheet of paper that was a thousand meters long in the void. A huge guqin with thirty-six strings clearly visible.
"Ding." The strings began to vibrate slowly, and a soft moan came out. Transparent notes that seemed to be formed by space came out from the strings, and hit Jian Chen's emperor at the same time at an incredible speed. Sacred weapons and holy weapons of Haowu,
"Dang." The musical note collided with the emperor's artifact and Hao Wu's holy weapon, and an extremely strong sound wave erupted. It seemed to be able to shake a person's soul, and the shock made people's ears go deaf for a while. Watching the battle from a distance A group of holy kings were so shaken by this terrifying sound that their heads went blank, as if they had lost their souls.
The sword-holding arms of Jian Chen and Hao Wu both shook, and their long swords were all deflected. The strong force of the shock actually caused the imperial artifact in Jian Chen's hand to almost fly out. At the same time, The terrifying sound turned into an invisible thrust, so powerful that it was irresistible, pushing the bodies of Jian Chen and Hao Wu away, stopping the fight between the two of them.
Just transforming the void into a harp and using a single note to resolve the attacks of two unparalleled powerful men. The power of this single note is far beyond what anyone can imagine.
Jian Chen and Hao Wu both stopped fighting. They both turned to look at the Gu Qin that was slowly dissipating in the void, with disbelief in their eyes.
"It's the Saint of the Piano and the Heavenly Witch." Jian Chen murmured in a low voice, but his heart was filled with turmoil. He recognized the guqin that had transformed into the void. It was the Heavenly Demon's Sounding Qin of the Saint of the Piano and the Heavenly Witch. It had the same appearance and the same thirty-six roots. The strings, the same sound, no one in the world can play such a sound except the Holy Witch of the Qin, but what he didn't expect was that after not seeing each other for several years, the strength of the Holy Witch of the Qin turned out to be Such an incredible realm made Jian Chen extremely shocked.
Hao Wu held Zha Caiyun and was suspended in the void. He stared blankly at the transformed guqin in the void. His expression became very complicated, and there was an unconcealable pain mixed in it.
"Mu'er, Mu'er, is it you?" Hao Wu called softly. His voice was trembling, full of excitement, and spread throughout dozens of miles.
"Mu'er." Hearing Hao Wu's name, Jian Chen suddenly felt surprised and thought to himself, "Could it be that he knows the Qin Shengtian Witch? Mu'er, is this the name of the Qin Shengtian Witch?"
The transformed guqin in the void finally completely dissipated, and the Qin Shengtian Witch never appeared. No one knew where she was, whether she was hiding somewhere or had left long ago.
There were tears rolling in Haowu's eyes. He looked at the void where the guqin disappeared with pain-filled eyes, and said in a sad tone: "Mu'er, since you are here, why don't you come out to see daddy? Is it so long?" Time has passed, are you still unwilling to forgive dad?"
"Dad." After hearing these words, Jian Chen was shocked. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Hao Wu with a look of shock. At this moment, he almost doubted whether his ears had heard it wrong.
"This middle-aged man is the father of the Qin Shengtian Witch." Jian Chen felt unbelievable and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. However, in this way, it can better explain why the Qin Shengtian Witch secretly stopped him. I fought with him,'
Ruijin Heiyu and Honglian also stared solemnly at the void where the guqin disappeared, speechless for a long time.
"This little girl has become so powerful. She comes and goes without a trace. I can't even feel her existence." After a long time, Heiyu let out an exclamation.
"When we met her on Dragon Island a few years ago, her strength was still in the realm of the Holy King. How come she has become so powerful now? Did she hide her strength before? If this is the case, then what are her methods of hiding her strength? It's too superb." Ruijin murmured in a low voice, puzzled.
"This person is very strong. The sound of the piano just now made my soul tremble. Do you know her?" Hong Lian stared at the direction where the guqin disappeared, with an extremely solemn expression.
Ruijin nodded and said, "I have seen her before. At that time, she was with Jian Chen. She used the piano as a weapon and used sound to hurt the enemy. She was walking a very rare path. But I didn't expect that she would be so powerful now. Already."
"Hao Wu." Zha Caiyun, who was held in Hao Wu's arms, looked at Hao Wu with affectionate eyes and called out softly. The purple dress on her body had been dyed red with blood, and she looked extremely miserable.
Hao Wu lowered his head and looked at Zha Caiyun, his expression full of complexity: "Caiyun, Caiyun, how are you? Are you seriously injured?" Hao Wu's tone was full of concern,
Zha Caiyun shook her head gently, with tears rolling in her beautiful eyes. Her voice was full of tenderness and grievance: "Haowu, it's been three thousand years, it's been three thousand years, and you are finally willing to come out to see me, do you know? , I have been waiting for you here for three thousand years, and you made me wait so hard."
Hao Wu closed his eyes in pain, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart, and said, "Caiyun, you are so stupid, I don't deserve what you do, I don't even have the face to see you, it's me who's sorry for you, it's me I failed you..."
Zha Caiyun shook his head gently and said in a weak tone: "Haowu, you know, although you once made me heartbroken, I have never hated you, because I know that this is all arranged secretly by the family. You I just fell into the conspiracy of our family elders and was framed by them. I only hate and blame the elders of my family. I have never blamed you."
"Hao Wu, you know, I have been waiting for you all these years. I am waiting for you to apologize to me and ask for my forgiveness. Unfortunately, my wish has never been realized. I have been waiting for you in my family for three thousand years. time, but you don’t even want to see me."