Looking at the thousands of swords flying behind him, Nezha glanced at the half-cut corner of his clothes and felt lingering fear.
I originally thought that the power of this Immortal Killing Sword Formation was just a boast of the leader of Tongtian Cult, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful.
"Master, what should we do now?"
Nezha turned to look at Master Taiyi and asked.
Taiyi Zhenren stared at the direction of the seabed and said with a solemn expression, "The current plan is to destroy his sword formation and pull out the Four Swords of Zhu Xian from the formation to break this formation!"
The Tongtian Cult Master is currently located at the deepest seabed. If he wants to destroy the sword formation, he not only has to pass through the rain of swords in the sky, but also rushes into the seabed, which is really difficult.
"Zha'er, give me the Jiangshan pen!"
"yes!" ??
Master Taiyi took the Jiangshan Pen and waved it freely in the air. In an instant, the vast ocean turned into a valley with mountains and ridges.
At the moment when the scene changed, Taiyi Zhenren shouted, "Zha'er, it's now!"
"Yes, Master!"
Nezha burst out with great power, holding a fire-pointed spear and stepping on a hot wheel, and shot down towards the direction of the leader of Tongtian.
"Hmph, you want to break the formation? Then you should try it!"
Leader Tongtian saw through the thoughts of Taiyi Zhenren and Nezha at a glance, and controlled the sword rain to surround Nezha with his fingers together.
"Stop hurting my disciple!"
Taiyi Zhenren shook the dust in his hand, and dozens of white lights burst out, mixing with the rain of swords in the sky.
Under the cover of Zhenren Taiyi, Nezha turned a blind eye to everything around him and attacked Huanglong with a fire-tipped spear without any distractions.
"Hmph! It's ridiculous that a mere child wants to break my formation!"
The leader of Tongtian Cult pinched his fingers to form a seal and shouted, "Kill your heart!"
After the words fell, the Immortal Killing Sword bloomed with a black light, instantly covering the world.
The black light is as sharp as a knife, and no grass grows where it passes.
Thousands of miles of steep mountain peaks are like tofu in front of these black awns, instantly cut open.
Rumble——
The world was dark, the roaring was continuous, and countless gravel rolled down from Nezha's side.
Nezha could only rely on his own reactions to avoid danger. The sharp black light passed by his ear, cutting it open with countless wounds.
The next second, Nezha suddenly felt a heavy blow to his chest. In an instant, heartbreaking pain swept through his body, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.
With a bang, Nezha hit a mountain peak.
When the black light dissipated, this world turned into ruins, and the mountains that stretched thousands of miles ceased to exist in an instant.
Nezha couldn't stop being shocked, what kind of terrifying strength this was.
"puff……"
Before Nezha's shock was over, his mouth suddenly felt slightly bitter, and bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.
The position of the heart seemed to be torn apart, the hands were shaking and unable to hold tightly, and the true energy was flowing wildly in the body.
If it weren't for this Lotus Root True Body, I'm afraid it would have been torn apart by the sword energy released by the Immortal Killing Sword.
The Immortal Killing Sword seals the throat; the Immortal Killing Sword pierces the heart; the Immortal Killing Sword empowers the head; the Immortal Killing Sword beheads.
Leader Tongtian just used one of the Immortal Killing Swords, causing Nezha to suffer an unprecedented heavy blow.
"Zha'er!"
Taiyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he threw out his fly whisk to drag Nezha back to him, "Zha'er, are you okay?"
Nezha wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a look of pain, "Master, it seems I have to use all my strength!"
Taiyi Zhenren immediately understood what Nezha meant, and immediately objected, "No, you are seriously injured now, forcibly release..."
"There is no time. If I continue like this, I will
We will only be trapped and die in the mountains and rivers of the country!"
Before Master Taiyi could finish speaking, Nezha interrupted him resolutely.
Although their master and apprentice hold the Jiangshan pen in both hands, everything in this mountain, river, and country map must obey their instructions.
But under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the world created will be destroyed in just a moment, and it cannot withstand the power of the sword formation.
Even if Taiyi Zhenren wants to borrow Jiangshan Bi to take Nezha away, I'm afraid Tongtian Cult Leader will not let them do so.
Seeing Nezha's resolute expression, Master Taiyi sighed helplessly, nodded and said, "Okay, let's let them, the master and the disciple, see the power of our master and the disciple today!"
After saying this, Master Taiyi took out a golden elixir from his arms and handed it to Nezha.
Nezha swallowed the golden elixir, and his complexion recovered a lot. The zhenqi flowing in his body gradually calmed down, and at the same time, the momentum visible to the naked eye increased sharply.
"The sun and the moon are born together, thousands of spirits are reunited, the heaven and earth have no weight, and the circle of heaven and earth is as urgent as the order!"
While the spell was being activated, true energy surged out of Nezha's body in a steady stream, with flames all around him. He was wearing a robe and was windless, and his black hair was beating like a blazing flame.
After the incantation is finished, the flames wrap it up, like a phoenix reborn from nirvana, with two heads and eight arms.
He has a hot wheel on his feet, a circle of heaven and earth in his hands, a Hundian silk ribbon, a gold brick, two fire-tip spears, a nine-dragon divine fire shield, and a pair of Yin-Yang swords.
Compared with the three-headed and six-armed Dharma form that Shiji faced, Nezha showed no reservations this time and released all the power of the spirit beads, transforming into three-headed and eight-armed form.
Under a ball of blazing flames, Hundian Ling swayed in the wind, as bright red as blood, like an evil god.
Looking at Nezha's majestic appearance, Master Tongtian was stunned for a moment, but soon showed a disdainful smile.
"Hmph, even though the reincarnation of a mere spirit bead wants to compete with this sword formation! Come on!"
Swish swish——
In an instant, thousands of swords rained down from the sky and covered the ground towards the two masters of Taiyi.
"Qiankun Circle!"
Nezha threw the Qiankun Circle in his hand.
The moment the Qiankun Circle was released, the Qiankun Circle split into thousands of golden circles, entangled with thousands of sword rains.
Dang Dang Dang Dang——
The sound of gold and iron clashing is endless. The Qiankun Circle and the Four Swords of Zhuxian are both artifacts with autonomous consciousness. They can attack independently even without the master's control.
Shiji, who had been hiding in the dark, appeared on the ruins. Seeing Nezha offering the power of the spirit bead, he no longer held back.
She reached out and grabbed it, and the rubble on the ruins rose into the air and condensed into tens of thousands of stones.
"go!"
After giving the order, all the rubble was shot towards Nezha's back.
Nezha's ears twitched slightly, sensing the danger behind him, and turned around to release a palm thunder.
Rumble!
Thousands of stones instantly shattered under the thunder and lightning, turning into fragments and dissipating in the air.
"Shi Ji? How dare you come out!"
Nezha's eyes burst with anger, he raised the fire-tipped spear in his right hand and threw it towards Shiji.
The flaming fire-tipped spear roared out, piercing the air and making a harsh explosion.
Shi Ji reacted immediately, transformed into his original form and stood on the spot.
With a bang, the fire-pointed spear wiped out a spark on Shi Ji's body, but did not damage his roots.
"Damn it, this Shiji's real body is too hard!" Nezha reached out and grabbed the thrown fire-pointed spear in his hand again.
Before Nezha could prepare his next attack, tens of thousands of swords rained towards him.
"?"
Nezha's face showed a look of astonishment. Didn't he use the Qiankun Circle to contain the sword rain?
After looking around, I discovered the Qiankun Circle on top of a ruin not far away.
Originally, Nezha wanted to use the Qiankun Circle to contain those sword groups, and took advantage of this time to deal with Shi Ji.
Unexpectedly, the Qiankun Circle could not hold on even for a moment.
Nezha didn't have time to think too much, the sword rain was already approaching.
He waved his two spears and placed them in front of him to form two natural barriers.
Bang, bang bang... .??.
The sword rain was like raindrops, bouncing off the moment it touched the barrier, breaking into several pieces and falling to the ground at your feet.
Within a short time, the remaining swords at my feet were already piled up.
A sinister smile appeared on Tongtian Cult Leader's lips, "I want to see how long you can last!"
Immediately, he waved again, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian transformed into more sword shadows, and turned into a rain of swords flying out.
In this state, Nezha's strength is dozens of times stronger than usual, but his energy consumption is very large.
After a long period of practice, the Lingzhu Faxiang can only last for half an hour at most, which is already the limit.
When Master Taiyi saw Nezha being entangled in the sword rain, he frowned and saw at a glance the reason why the Tongtian leader did this.
He wanted to consume Nezha's true energy.
After the appearance of the Nezha Lingzhu faded away, the only person left with any remaining strength was Taiyi Zhenren.
Two against one, Taiyi Zhenren also has to take care of Nezha, who has exhausted his energy. Obviously, the chance of winning is not good.
Master Taiyi gathered a zhenqi in his palm and blasted it out with one palm.
boom--
Huge energy poured out, and the earth trembled slightly.
In mid-air, the space was almost distorted, releasing ripples all around. The formation of the sword rain was instantly blown away, and fell from the sky with a loud crash.
"Master?!"
"Zha'er, it's important to break the formation. I'm going to hold Tongtian Cult Leader back while you take the opportunity to draw your sword!"
Nezha raised his head. Before he could say his thanks, Master Taiyi reminded him anxiously.
Nezha nodded, knowing that there was not much time left for him, so he turned around and rushed towards the leader of Tongtian Cult.
"You want to break the formation, have you asked me?"
Shi Ji broke out of the stone and turned into countless gravel with a wave of his hand, blocking Nezha's path.
Nezha had no intention of getting entangled with Shi Ji, so he raised his hand and struck out with his sword. All the gravel in front of him turned into powder, and he swept forward with his feet on the hot wheel.
Shiji chased after him, raising his hand to rub stones and stalagmites raining down like rain.
With anger in his eyes, Nezha shouted and threw out the magic weapon in his hand, "Let's play with the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield!"
"What?!"
Shi Ji was stunned for a moment, recalling that thousands of years ago, he was burned alive by this magical weapon, causing him to lose all his cultivation.
Even after thousands of years, Shi Ji could not help but feel fear when he saw this magic weapon again.
Roar--
The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier let out a dragon roar, and then nine fire dragons flew out of it and circled out. They chased in the direction of Shi Ji with their teeth and claws.
The fire dragon is the spirit of the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield and has independent consciousness.
As long as the master gives an order, the target will be burned to death.
On the other side, Master Tongtian was fighting with Master Taiyi. When he saw Shi Ji being chased by the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield, he couldn't help but show a look of displeasure on his face.
"It's really useless, being chased everywhere by a magic weapon!"
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Without Shiji's harassment, Nezha's steps became faster and faster, and he arrived in front of the Tongtian Cult Leader in just a moment.
"Look at the gun!"
When Nezha shot him, the leader of the Tongtian Cult didn't even raise his head. With a slight flick of his fingers, the former flew backwards like a cannonball.
Before Nezha could stop his body in time, tens of thousands of sword rains attacked him.
Taiyi Zhenren picked up the Jiangshan pen in his hand and waved it in the air. A towering tree appeared in front of Nezha, blocking all the sword rain.
"How annoying!"
Tongtian Cult Leader's eyes turned cold, he formed a seal with his fingers and pointed at the Immortal Killing Sword in front of him, shouting, "Seal your throat!"
"Suffer it!!"
Master Taiyi's eyes suddenly tightened, and he waved the Jiangshan Pen in his hand continuously, trying to prevent the leader of Tongtian from releasing the throat-sealing sword light.
The Jiangshan pen fell, and the scene in front of him changed continuously.
Tsunamis, magma, thunder and lightning, everything that can be summoned was summoned.
However, the leader of Tongtian Cult was as steady as an old dog. He only stood in the center of the formation from beginning to end, controlling the rain of swords to protect his whole body.
Finally, when the scene was frozen in a desert, a white light suddenly appeared.
Buzz, buzz...
The moment the silver-white sword light bloomed, the entire desert seemed like day, and a dazzling white light exploded in front of my eyes. It stung my eyes and even my ears made an unstoppable buzzing sound.
The sword light swept across the entire desert, and the sharp sword light gently cut through every grain of sand.
Shiji saw this and immediately fled into the desert.
The nine fire dragons covered by the Nine Dragon Divine Fire had less than two seconds to breathe under such a powerful sword light, and their bodies were cut into several sections in an instant.
Nezha's face was extremely solemn, and he released a bright red shield like fire to protect his whole body.
But within two seconds of breathing, the shield instantly collapsed and shattered like glass.
Swish swish——
The sword light swept through Nezha's body like a violent storm.
"ah!!"
Nezha let out a shrill scream, blood flowed uncontrollably, and the desert beneath his feet turned scarlet.
"Zha'er!"
Master Taiyi threw out his fly whisk and pulled Nezha into his shield.
Seeing Nezha's body covered with sword marks, Master Taiyi couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Master, I'm fine!" Nezha stood up with his broken body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that Nezha was so seriously injured and still trying to hold on, an uncontrollable anger emerged in Taiyi's eyes.
Among those elder-level immortals, Master Taiyi was the most protective one, and the one who felt the most distressed was Nezha.
Now that Nezha was so seriously injured by Tongtian Cult Master, how could Zhenren Taiyi just stand by and watch.
"Old Tongtian, if you hurt my disciple, today is the day when both of you, master and disciple, will die!"
After the words fell, a golden light lingered around Master Taiyi. His body shook violently, the golden light exploded, and the white light suddenly dispersed.
"???"
"!!!"
"..."
At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped, and the sound of a pindrop could be heard.
Thump thump thump…
The sword light was broken, and the Tongtian Cult Leader suffered a backlash. He staggered back two steps and stood there with a look of disbelief on his face.
"You actually shook my sword light away?"
Leader Tongtian couldn't help but wonder, could it be that his cultivation was sucked away by a pangolin when he was fighting the Eight Immortals, so the Immortal Killing Sword Formation is now less powerful than usual?
Not only Master Tongtian, but also Nezha looked at Master Taiyi with shock on his face.