Chapter 68: Ten Thousand Swords to Eliminate Demons
The master of Jingchen Temple, Xuanhuang, took the lead to take action. He swept away the dust and gathered thousands of mysterious forces, like a mountain of tai, attacking the strongest among the monsters - the one-horned demon wolf!
The one-horned demon wolf suddenly burst into flames with green flames, but it could not withstand the power of Emperor Xuan. It was sent flying by the powerful blow, knocking down a large number of monsters. The other monsters couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.
Another ghost hunter screamed and appeared in front of Master Jingchen, but! Before he could take action with his scythe, Master Jingchen had already arrived first. He swept out a dust whisk and beat him into pieces with his powerful profound power.
Crush!
"As expected of the master of Jingchen Temple, he has profound profound power, and he understands that at this moment, the most important thing is to restore the confidence of others, so he uses thunderous means when he takes action, and he will show his heavenly power even if he does not waste his true energy!" Bai Yun
Fei quietly followed Earl Henry and others, but heard him whispering to himself.
The earl did not run away quickly at this moment, but stopped to watch the battle. The earl Henry touched his short beard and said: "The Emperor Xuan deserves to be the Emperor Xuan. Fortunately, among these people, the number of emperors is within my expectation.
Ha ha!"
When Marcos saw Count Henry stopped, he also strode over with his people: "Why are you staying here!"
"We have an expert to cut off the road for us, so what do we need to worry about?" Count Henry chuckled and was about to continue answering when he found that Marcos was approaching him with murderous intent! He quickly pulled out his knight's sword and tried to resist.
"Touch!" Marcos punched a servant in black with his iron-gloved left hand, and struck Count Henry's knight's sword with his right hand, forcing him to kneel on the ground.
"What are you doing! Lord Marcos, the deputy commander of the Knights of St. John!" Count Henry asked through gritted teeth.
"This is what I want to ask you!" Marcos pulled off his helmet, revealing his long golden hair, with a hint of murderous intent on his handsome face: "When did Count Henry, who was born into a famous family, have such strength?
?Can block a knight’s full blow?”
"When did you actually gain the allegiance of those practitioners who have never even recorded it in our trial?"
Earl Henry's black-clothed servants roared in unison and were about to charge forward, but the Knights of St. John did not show any weakness and fought against them. For a while, they were evenly matched.
"Tell your men to stop! Otherwise, I guarantee you will regret it!" The scene made Marcos frown. He did not expect that those black-clothed servants were no less than his own men.
"Stop! Stop it all!" The situation was stronger than the others, and Earl Henry had no choice but to issue such an order.
He did not expect that at this moment when he was attacked by monsters, the knights of the Holy See would choose to deal with him!
"Hmph, everyone take him with you!" Marcos' arm suddenly broke the count's knight sword with force, and then he grabbed it in front of his chest.
"What do you want to do?" Earl Henry was a little angry.
"It's just for your own use." Marcos grabbed him and led the people to the front.
"What on earth are you going to do!" Count Henry shouted again, but Marcos still didn't let go. Instead, he speeded up: "Why? Because I can't trust you, so I think it's safer to tie you to us.
!If we die, we must purify them first!"
"Ouch~~!" The one-horned demon wolf suffered a heavy blow, and was very angry. However, it was afraid of Master Jingchen, but did not dare to attack rashly again. It just drove a large number of monsters to attack the opponent and weaken the opponent's strength.
"These monsters are really too numerous to count." The Master of Jingchen Temple frowned and sighed as he protected the many practitioners behind him.
Although other strong men have taken action, compared to the number of monsters, they are only a drop in the ocean!
"Taoist Priest, can you block the sneak attack of the one-horned demon wolf?" At this time, a Taoist priest with white clothes and white hair but with a youthful face flashed and came to the side of Jingchen Temple.
"This... I should be able to do it!" Master Jingchen Temple nodded.
"Okay!" The Taoist in white took out a wooden sword and threw it into the air: "Please also ask Master Jingchen Temple to protect me!"
"The white rainbow shines through the sun to sweep away the demons, and the bright moon shines in the sky to illuminate the past and present. Gaze at the vastness and wash away the stars..." I heard the white-clothed Taoist form a sword with his left hand and wave it in the air, while he recited the magic formula in his mouth, and then, as he spoke
When the magic formula was exported, the wooden sword in the air suddenly turned one into ten, then ten into hundreds, and then into thousands! There was a vague tendency to break through ten thousand!
"It's Shushan Sword Sect's Ten Thousand Swords Technique!" Xuanwang Yiyuanzi exclaimed, but at the same time he was overjoyed: "The one who can transform ten thousand swords must be Xuanhuang Wuyi! Could it be that the senior is the Supreme Elder of Shushan?"
"Be careful, protector!" Master Jingchen Temple swept through the monster community and found that the one-horned demon wolf had indeed begun to gather demonic energy. In the sky, the demons outside the territory also began to stir uneasily.
"Ouch!" The one-horned demon wolf finally counterattacked, and the green flames on its body suddenly burst out, sweeping across its surrounding companions, and even burned its own monsters within a hundred meters of it. Then all the monsters that turned into a part of the green flames gathered together.
The mouth of the one-horned demon wolf turned into dark green demonic flames like it came from the demon world, and sprayed it towards the Taoist in white who was casting a spell!
"Tao is natural!" Yi Yuanzi took action first, using the magic talisman to turn into a giant shield, but it was instantly defeated by the demonic flames! Yi Yuanzi was even more mentally damaged and spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, this gave Temple Master Jingchen a little time to prepare. When Fuchen took action, Xuanhuang used all his power to block the opponent's terrifying demonic flames!
Except for the king and the master, the other practitioners had no time to watch the battle, and they all used their own methods to escape.
On the other hand, Bai Yunfei was standing high in the sky, intent on observing this shocking battle.
"As soon as the Ten Thousand Swords come out... all the demons will be wiped out!" After the Taoist priest in white finished casting his spell, he shouted loudly and pointed his sword at the one-horned demon wolf. In an instant! The sky suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling light!
That was the bright white light coming from thousands of swords in the sky! The thousands of swords containing Shushan sword energy struck at all the monsters like strong wind, heavy rain, and lightning. Within 10 miles, there was not an inch of land, and not a single monster could escape.
Start the invasion of this Ten Thousand Swords Sword Qi!
Especially the one-horned demon wolf was exposed to hundreds of sword energy! It was torn apart by the sword energy in an instant!
Looking at the earth and sky being torn apart by countless sword energies, not only Bai Yunfei, but also Marcos and Count Henry were speechless for a moment.
Among the practitioners who were escaping, some of them noticed the turbulent weather behind them and couldn't help but look back. Suddenly! Seeing an unforgettable scene in his life, this man couldn't help but stop.
There is only one person in the world who can cast Ten Thousand Sword Art and has such power!
The master of Jingchen Temple turned away the demonic flames and looked at the white-robed Taoist and couldn't help but bow deeply. The other Xuan Kings, even the Buddhists and the demon clan, bowed to the Taoist from the bottom of their hearts at almost the same moment.
They chanted in unison: "Thank you, Senior Sword Emperor Taiyi, for your help!"
The first Supreme Elder in Shushan! The previous leader of the Sword Sect! One of the protectors of the Holy Land Kunlun Secret Realm! Sword Emperor Taiyi is this Taoist in white!
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, please take people away quickly." The white-clothed Taoist glanced at Master Jingchen and said in a low voice: "I just slightly blocked the progress of the monster's attack. They are far from being wiped out by me, so leave quickly!"
"No!" Everyone knew it well, so naturally they didn't talk too much and called their fellow disciples to flee towards the City of God ahead.
In mid-air, Sword Emperor Taiyi used his figure to hide it from everyone, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of hot blood.
The Master of Jingchen Temple who was following behind him quickly took action to treat his injuries: "Fellow Taoist, your injury is not good."
"This place is weird. The laws of all things are different from our world. When we borrow the power of heaven and earth, the backlash against us is also extremely strong. Alas, I don't know whether it is a disaster or a blessing for me, Taiyi, to come here." The Sword Emperor shook his head slightly and stood in the air.
, and looked up, as if he wanted to see through the road ahead and see what else was waiting for him.
"This relic of God is really weird, but now that we have arrived here, we can only continue walking." Master Jingchen Temple has never regretted his original choice, but if he thinks about it carefully, even if he knew it would be like this
It's dangerous, I'm afraid I will still choose to come.
After all... the end of life is approaching. If you don't fight this time, you won't even have this chance in the future.
Perhaps the sword energy was really amazing? Everyone walked for seven or eight hours, but no trace of the monster appeared. Although the extraterrestrial demon was still high in the sky, he did not dare to lower the altitude without authorization. Under the protection of the king's master, they
The idea of seizing the body unexpectedly is a delusion!
Bai Yunfei scanned the surroundings, seeing whether there were rocks or rocks in the sky. There were no stars, sun or moon in the sky, and he didn't know what the east, west, east, west, or west was at all.
"If ordinary people get lost in this place, I'm afraid they will starve to death in the end."
"Let me ask you, how far is the City of God?" In front of Count Henry, another demon clan who lost his patience asked loudly.
"You can see it if you keep going forward." Earl Henry ignored this person and his voice became hoarse after replying countless times.
"Have a short rest and then set off again." Master Jingchen and Taiyi Sword Emperor have become the well-deserved leaders of the team, and no one refuses to obey their words.
Bai Yunfei revealed himself, found the young monk, sat next to him, looked around and said, "You seem quite calm?"
"How can the donor not be calm?"
"Haha." Bai Yunfei touched his nose. He was indeed calm. The magic power of the city return scroll was still running, which meant that it could be used here. With this life-saving tool, he was really not in a hurry.
"Okay, let's get acquainted. Let's have a sip of hot tea and a sip of dry food." Bai Yunfei swept his hand and a tea set appeared.
"Amitabha, the donor actually has a space magic weapon in his body. Please don't let anyone know about it. You must know that there are villains in this world after all." The young monk was slightly surprised and reminded.
"I understand." Bai Yunfei liked this kind-hearted little monk a little. He lit the teapot on the low stove and started to make tea. The location where they were was blocked by rocks, so they were not afraid of others seeing it. As for the fragrance of the tea,
Now many people are gathering together to discuss future issues with each other. How many people still have the grace to ask where the fragrance of tea comes from?
"The donor's tea is good tea and water is good water. Unfortunately, in the young monk's mouth, tea is water and water is tea, but such worldly luxury is wasted." The young monk took a sip and whispered.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, little friend, can you sell this tea to me?" Master Jingchen Temple was not a tea lover, but the faint smell of moon water in the tea fragrance made him startled, and he couldn't help but come down and ask someone.
A junior asked for tea.
When Bai Yunfei saw that the master of Jingchen Temple was actually allowed to come down, he couldn't help but feel secretly proud. Sitting cross-legged, he deliberately said slowly: "It turns out that senior wants the boy's tea. This is fine, but the boy is just worse than the senior."
There are no less than three or four generations, and if the seniors don’t buy and take things for themselves, I’m afraid people will mistakenly think that the seniors will covet the things of the juniors.”
"This is natural." Master Jingchen Temple coughed and nodded slightly: "But I don't know, what do you want?"
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