1536. Chapter 1536: 1536 Dead duck with a hard mouth
The sword light shone, and the entire night sky became bright in an instant. The sword energy roared majesticly, like a tsunami storm. Under the huge sword power, everything in the world fell into complete silence at this moment.
Xiang Yuanmu's expression changed drastically. Even with his strength at the master level, he was not sure to take the sword. How could such a sword be so powerful in the late Tianyuan period? He had no chance to think about this problem, because just when he wanted to use all his strength to strike.
When Jian Feng blocked his body, a thunderous roar suddenly came from his mind.
The vitality flowing rapidly in the meridians was stagnant for a moment. Although this process was very short, when masters fought, life and death were only on the thin line. It was that moment of stagnation that contained the supreme sword power of Ling Chuxi.
The Luochen Sword has been magnified infinitely in his sight.
"Tianji Realm!" Xiang Yuanmu was shocked in his heart. There is no doubt that what caused his vitality to temporarily stagnate was the Duan family's secret Tianji Realm. Among everyone present, the only one who could use the Tianji Realm was Duan Xiaomo.
One person. In the past, at Duan Xiaomo's level in Tianji Realm, he wouldn't even blink an eyelid, but now, it became the straw that broke the camel's back.
Interrupted by Duan Xiaomo's Heavenly Realm, Xiang Yuanmu's sword could no longer gather the strongest power. He only blocked it in front of him, and heard a crisp sound. With a light move of his hand, it was made of hundreds of refined steel.
The long sword turned into countless fragments of cold stars. Xiang Yuanmu made an immediate decision, let out a long roar, and gathered his vitality in front of him. As his breath floated, a light blue air shield rippling like water appeared in front of his chest.
"Boom", with a loud noise, the long swords of Ling Chuxi, Ling Yichen and Duan Feiyu slashed at Xiang Yuanmu at the same time. In order to deal with Ling Chuxi's Cang Yuan sword power, Xiang Yuanmu completely gave up attacking Ling Yichen and Duan Feiyu.
defense.
"Poof", Ling Yichen and Duan Feiyu spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time and fell to the ground. Although Xiang Yuanmu focused all his energy on Ling Chuxi at the last moment, the master-level body-protecting Qi still made their internal organs...
The vibrating breath surged.
Seeing Xiang Yuanmu standing on the spot like a javelin, the two of them were secretly shocked. They tried their best with their swords, but they failed to break through Xiang Yuanmu's defense, leaving only two shallow marks on his body.
scars.
It turns out that the strength of the Grandmaster realm is so terrifying. I wonder if Chu Xi’s last sword just caused fatal damage to him? Although they were also shocked by the power of Ling Chuxi’s sword, they saw
Despite the powerful defense at the sect level, I am still a little worried.
"What a powerful swordsmanship. I never thought that someone in the late Tianyuan period could actually use such a terrifying sword." Xiang Yuanmu said with emotion, a soft "ding" sound came from his chest, and the light sword protecting his chest
The blue air shield shattered like a hard-hit crystal.
"Don't be so stubborn." Ling Chuxi also stood up straight and snorted coldly. This old man is just pretending to be chirping at the end of his life.
Then Xiang Yuanmu's figure shook violently a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His gray hair suddenly turned as white as snow, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his whole body was dozens of years older. No, old.
Over a hundred years old.
At this time, Xiang Yuanmu didn't have any dignity as a master. He was like an old man in his dying years, looking tired and desolate.