Chapter 535: One Sword and Ninth Order Monthly Pass)
Chapter 535 One Sword Nine Levels (Third update, please recommend and vote monthly)
Throughout the school grounds on the top of the mountain, people were discussing in a panic, with a faint air of madness. (《》)
Ling Weizi closed his eyes tightly, and after a while, he managed to regain his breath.
The Four Hundred Cloud Dragon Iron Sword Master was killed in the battle, almost causing him to hold his breath and fall into coma on the spot. But he was stronger than Wuyue after all, so he swallowed it with a suffocating mouthful of blood.
"That's enough, shut up!"
When the first two words were uttered, many monks on the top of the mountain had no reaction. But when the two words "shut up" were uttered, Lingweizi had already used his true power. The shock made people's eardrums hurt, causing all the people in this place to feel pain.
Everyone was in silence.
"Even if there are no Tao soldiers, we still have tens of thousands of monks from various sects and sects gathered here. What are we afraid of? Without the Tao soldiers, we and other elite disciples from various sects will use the mountain-protecting formation of Shangxiao Sect as a
Can’t you stand up to fight with this Bloody Cloud Cavalry?”
With one sentence, everyone calmed down, and Ling Weizi looked down with a cold gaze.
"The method used by the Cangsheng Dao in the past was good, and it is necessary to give it a try. As far as I know, the Cangsheng Dao ten thousand years ago has been severely damaged, and there are not enough sixth-level spiritual masters. We only started when the Blood Cloud Cavalry had less than 300 people. Flaws
It’s a flaw after all, but it’s just more difficult to crack with more people. Now we have enough spiritual masters. Zong Shou’s Blood Cloud Cavalry is only four thousand, so it’s easy to break!”
Just when it was time to say something, Taoist Yuankong saw at the foot of the mountain, Zong Shou once again drew his bow and arrow, and the arrow was pointing at none other than Shangxiao Sect's two hundred Shangqing Xuanlei soldiers.
Unable to suppress it any longer, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his lips. Knowing that they were already less than three thousand feet away from Shangxiao Mountain, the two hundred soldiers had no hope of victory.
With a gloomy look on his face, Taoist Yuankong waved his hand and said calmly: "Pass on the order! Gather two thousand disciples and set up a great formation of thunder and sky!"
Han Nishui was stunned for a moment, and his pupils shrank sharply: "But Master, the Ten Thousand Thunders and Sky Array is guided by the essence and blood of a person. After it is used -"
Yuan Kong shook his head and stopped Han Nishui's words: "This is a last resort. If we can't destroy the Blood Cloud Cavalry today, we will have no future in the Xuanling Sect!"
Han Nishui was silent and walked away blankly. Then he found that the entire Shangxiao Mountain was still full of panic. Some people even felt desperate when Yuan Kong said those words.
How could things be like this?
Shouldn't he have led Zong Shou to the foot of Shangxiao Mountain and gathered and annihilated his elite? ("") In front of Zong Shou, he married Xuanyuan Yiren and humiliated his son? Then the sword master Li Wuhui beheaded him with a single sword?
But why did it become like this? Could it be that this time, I still lost in front of that person?
——No, absolutely impossible!
Han Nishui gritted his teeth violently, his eyes full of madness!
If this is true, then even if he dies, he will drag that person with him to the underworld!
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"Open your bow and fire!"
Another 4,200 bloody meteors rose from the ground and covered the sky. When the blood arrows exploded, just like the Lingxuan Wind Warrior before, only pieces of flesh and blood remained in the sky.
After this volley of blood bows, the thousand and two Dao soldiers had been completely wiped out.
And where the iron hoofs stepped, not only hundreds of thousands of elite cavalry were broken and sinking into the sand. The hundreds of thousands of elites of the Thousand City Alliance and those placed in front of Shangxiao Mountain were also washed away.
Within a thousand feet, all the soldiers who had no time to escape died tragically. All their blood, energy and essence were also merged into the blood mist.
The mighty army of more than three million people around them also collapsed and fled in all directions.
These soldiers are indeed rare elite soldiers. But if they are opponents, Yue Yue is rare.
But at this time, the thousands of blood knights under his command had red eyes glowing like blood flames burning.
——The fighting spirit is getting more and more turbulent, and the desire to kill is even more intense!
Even Zong Shou's mental state was slightly affected by this blood knight's determination to kill.
Killing! Only by killing living creatures can you vent your anger!
Fortunately, this thought can still be firmly restrained.
Suddenly he raised his eyebrows. Looking up at the sky, he saw hundreds of sixth-level spiritual masters, protected by many sixth- and seventh-level martial masters, descending one after another and hovering at an altitude of 300 feet.
Then the whole world suddenly froze piece by piece. Even the blood mist around the temple was like this. Although it could still operate, it was a little difficult and frozen.
Then the next moment, waves of abnormal spiritual energy also spread.
Zong Shou was stunned at first, but when he felt that part of the spiritual formation in the Blood Cloud Cavalry Armor on his body began to vibrate, he burst into laughter.
"The art of summoning spirits? That's it!"
Sure enough, the Kongqi Sect repaired thousands of blood cloud cavalry armors but had a backlog of them and could not sell them. It was not unreasonable.
It seems that this flaw of the Invincible Cavalry was already known to everyone.
It's just a pity that the missing parts have been completed in his hands.
"Takong, get up!"
The sixth-order dragon-horned winged horse under its crotch roared loudly. Sure enough, it rose into the air and walked on the wind.
The entire cavalry followed closely behind and galloped through the air. Then following Zong Shou, a total of 4,252 great halberds were chopped down one after another.
The bloody light flashed out, and all the spiritual masters in the sky were swept away. The corpses of other martial masters were also trampled to pieces by those dragon-horned winged horses in the air!
At this moment, the Shangxiaoshan Palace fell silent again.
Lingweizi's eyes were about to burst, he clenched his fists tightly, and his expression was startled.
——This Blood Cloud Rider has no flaws! It seems to have been completed and is perfect!
Suddenly thinking of something, Lingweizi suddenly glared at Long Ruo.
At this moment, Long Ruo felt a chill all over his body. He thought of the bloody iron in his Qiankun bag before he died.
At this time, the aura of the Blood Cloud Rider had already shot up nearly three thousand feet into the sky. Even the Ten Jue Sky Formation seemed to be extremely difficult to cope with.
The arrogance is raging, and Gaia is the whole audience. On the battlefield, there is no opponent, and no one dares to be the leader of this cavalry!
More than 4,000 people were killed and no one was injured.
Yin Yang felt great in his heart, and a strong sense of pleasure filled his heart.
Hidden minions, forbearing for recent years. Today, the Blood Cloud Cavalry finally dominates the world again!
But Zong Shou's eyes were thoughtful at this time, looking at the top of Shangxiao Mountain.
I saw traces of thunder and lightning in that direction. Dark clouds gathered in the sky.
"The great formation of thousands of thunders and sky? It would be interesting to want to die together!"
He casually put away the euphorbia in his hand and waved his sleeves. The Thunder Winged Dragon, together with the seven Holy Fire Silver Ants, flew out one after another.
"Go to the top of Shangxiao Mountain first! Zong Yuan will lead the army on behalf of Gu, clear the remaining enemies at the bottom of the mountain, and prepare to break the formation."
The four thousand people behind him all accepted the order with a bang. Zong Shou hesitated slightly, and after confirming that the choice he made was from his heart and not affected by the Blood Riding Killing Art, he said calmly: "Shu Qi Xue"
Kill the two flags! I will never seal the sword within one day!"
When the words fell, Zongyuan's soul had already surged out of his body. It brought a full 70% of the surrounding blood mist into the blood halberd in his hand.
At this moment, the Kongqi Sect disciple controlled the Yuan Mie Shen crossbow and fired another volley.
The spiritual pattern restriction on Shangxiao Mountain began to collapse again. Zong Shou followed closely behind, using the vast blood light in his hand to strike at the mountain-protecting spiritual formation.
"boom!"
There was another earthquake, and the ground shook. The mountainside part of the mountain-protecting spiritual array collapsed immediately, revealing a huge hole.
Zong Shou's soul also stepped on the stone steps on the mountainside. Holding the Broken Autumn Sword in his hand, he walked up step by step, walking leisurely.
Just a few breaths later, a sound of wild laughter came from the peaceful top of Shangxiao Mountain.
"Zong Shou, I don't know if you are crazy or too confident! If you dare to go to Xiaoshan alone with your soul, you are seeking death! All fellow disciples, please work together to kill him! If you kill this man, I will definitely go to Xiaoshan.
Win—"
Before he finished speaking, countless spiritual weapons and countless spiritual techniques would fall from the Shangxiao Lingfu on the top of the mountain.
The sky and the earth were overwhelming, as if they could destroy everything. Zong Shou did not react or evade. He allowed these spiritual weapons to bombard his soul.
But after a while, the sky filled with flames, ice rain, and even wind blades and thunder, finally stopped for a moment.
But they saw Zong Shou, still standing on the same spot. He had already walked a hundred steps on the badly damaged stone steps.
As a result, the entire world, which was several miles away, fell into deathly silence again. Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
——Thousands of spiritual weapons, thousands of spiritual techniques, not to mention the eighth level, even the first level spiritual realm monks can be killed on the spot!
How come this kid is still safe and sound?
The people in the distant Qiantian area breathed a sigh of relief. On the top of Shangxiao Mountain, a group of monks were confused and frightened. If they couldn't kill the enemy in this way, they had no choice but to ask them to do it.
How to deal with it?
"Is it an illusion? No! Your soul is a real image!"
The sharp sound in the sky sounded again. After being surprised, he couldn't help but asked: "What secret method is this? And it is such a miraculous power? If you can tell me, I will be grateful -"
Zong Shou, however, only thought it was this person who was very noisy and frowned slightly.
"Shut up! Do you believe that tomorrow, I will slaughter your inner demon sect alone?"
As expected, the sound stopped, and Zong Shou climbed up the stairs again, with blood appearing in his eyes again.
The technique he used was not a secret technique. It was derived from the black and white holes. He looked at the scene of Taichu and fought Yuan Wushang in the void. He didn't know how, but he had some understanding of the laws of space.
He uses the black hole in his soul to distort the space around him, so that the thousands of spiritual weapons and spiritual arts that can truly reach his body are less than one in a thousand.
Therefore, you can stay safe and move forward. Unfortunately, this method can only be used for Yuanhun now.
After another two breaths, another cold snort came from above.
"No matter what mysteries you are trying to do, if you don't believe it, I can't kill you -"
A breath suddenly appeared next to Zong Shou. A sword slashed at him, and the sword energy was overwhelming.
Zong Shou raised the corners of his lips slightly and cut back with his sword.
"Zheng!"
Both are ninth-level swords, but the Broken Blade Sword is extremely powerful at the moment. A simple sword, but it is extremely fast, so fast that it is indescribable!
He directly broke the ninth-level spiritual sword, and easily cut open the skull of this ninth-level martial artist!