Chapter 194 Chapter 194 The Strongest Sword Twelve
The autumn wind is bleak, and the haze above Tianxuan Sword Sect is heavy and lingering.
In front of the Tongtian Sword Tower, there are many people standing in the crowd, including the disciples of the Qinghu Gang led by Jiang Xiong and the powerful casual cultivators who want to get a piece of the Sword Sect. At this moment, the Nine Nether Seven Demons are just like the door gods. Standing in front of the sword tower, his face was like a glacier and his eyes were cold.
This is already all the forces that Shen Wuyu can gather in order to seize power, and now they are all here, waiting in formation.
However, there is only one person waiting.
A top master who can cover the sky with one hand even though he was seriously injured by Shen Wuyu.
At this moment, a Qinghu Gang disciple standing at the front turned pale. He raised his head and suddenly saw that the thick clouds actually broke open, showing a very deep ravine, and in that ravine, released A golden light shrouded a figure in the distance.
This golden light contains an unprecedentedly powerful aura, like the first ray of light that emerges from chaos, and the figure is coming against the light.
Jiang Xiong stood at the front, punching his fists fiercely in front of his chest. The true essence that was still at its peak flowed out of the golden elixir. His whole body was filled with electric light, like a taut bow string, ready to strike and raise his voice. Said: "Whoever can kill him, I will make him deputy gang leader!"
Since Yan Li's death, the position of deputy gang leader has been vacant. After all the Qinghu Gang disciples heard these words, their blood boiled and they shouted in unison, but they seemed not to know what kind of terrifying existence they were about to face.
In the blink of an eye, the golden light has arrived, and Jian Twelve stands proudly on it. Although his face has returned to its former kind and kind expression, his eyes as dark as night reveal another kind of terrifying aura, as if Ji Haoran The combination of righteousness and awe-inspiring demonic energy exudes an infinitely powerful aura.
"Tianxuan Sword Sect is a pure land. How can I allow filthy existences like you to disappear?" Jian Twelve said calmly and calmly. He waved his sleeves and robes, and endless golden light spread out. It seemed that every golden light was comparable to The best innate spiritual treasure.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The muffled sounds of broken flesh came one after another, and most of the hundreds of Qinghu Gang disciples were broken in an instant, turning into a blur of flesh and blood and being nailed to the ground by the golden light.
Jiang Xiong gritted his teeth, snorted heavily, and then jumped into the air, transforming his body into a purple electric light as thick as a bucket, whizzing towards him.
Facing the awe-inspiring power of this thunder and lightning essence, Jian Twelve's face was as dark as water, and he just stretched out his index finger lightly. The golden light on his fingertips was like a scorching sun rising slowly, but in the center of the scorching sun, there were two completely different kinds of energy. strength.
One is pure black, and the other is chaotic, which is the power of the spiritual treasure and the magic sword he has mastered.
In an instant, an extremely powerful pressure spread out, as if setting off huge waves in the void, and each invisible wave contained a million kilograms of force, crushing Jiang Xiong's body hard. .
Facing the fierce and scorching sun, Jiang Xiong felt like he was stuck in a quagmire. No matter how close he was, he could only rely on his primeval true energy to form a thunder god's armor on his body, barely resisting this powerful attack.
"You were clearly injured by Shen Wuyu, how come you are still so strong?!" Jiang Xiong was puzzled. According to Shen Wuyu's previous statement, Jian Twelve was injured to such an extent that it almost destroyed the golden elixir, let alone the use of it. After leaving the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, in this extremely weak state, even practitioners in the Huanxu realm can easily kill it, but now it seems to be completely the opposite.
Not only was Sword Twelve not injured, he was even more powerful than before!
"He did hurt me, but it doesn't mean that I can be killed easily by you." Jian Twelve smiled lightly and moved his index finger forward, but the scorching sun suddenly exploded, and a large amount of golden light engulfed Jiang Xiong's body.
Caught in the golden wave, Jiang Xiong completely felt the terrifying methods of a master of the Heaven Transformation Realm. The Thunder God Armor on his body was shattered, every village disintegrated, and the endless light cut through his muscles, blood vessels, bone marrow, internal organs and even the sea of souls.
"Ah...no...impossible!"
Waves of brutal roars came, and when the golden light faded away, there was only a struggling white skeleton in the void. It fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a pool of water, and broke into countless pieces.
A strong man who returned to the virtual realm died so easily.
When the remaining members of the Qinghu Gang saw the gang leader's death, they all became confused and did not dare to fight. They fled in all directions like ants on a hot pot.
At this moment, giant black claws flew up from the sky and grabbed the bodies of several Qinghu Gang disciples, turning them into a blur of flesh and blood.
"It's all rubbish, give it to me!"
The Seven Demons of the Nine Nethers roared in unison, and the casual cultivators sacrificed their spiritual treasures one after another, transforming into a large swath of bright light that swept over them.
Facing the overwhelming force, Jian Twelve unexpectedly put away his hands, stepped on the void that seemed to have substance, and approached the Tongtian Sword Tower step by step. Dozens of spiritual treasures displayed
The powerful force that came out exploded several feet away in front of him, making it impossible to get close.
He just walked like this, moving forward without hesitation. Wherever he walked, there was only a large area of golden light. Within the light, straight and sharp golden threads burst out, intertwined and overlapping, like heaven and earth mixed with destruction.
The force enveloped them, cutting into dozens of pieces of flesh and blood the dozen or so cultivators who could not dodge.
At this moment, there was no force that could stop him. Jian Twelve looked straight ahead. His goal was clear, the enemy was right there.
I saw Shen Wuyu sitting alone on the top of the Tongtian Sword Tower, seemingly enjoying the baptism of the rain. He was still naked, with vivid ancestral dragon tattoos on his fair skin, and the Wind and Fire Divine Swords were inserted on his left and right sides.
Both sides.
"I didn't expect you to pull out this magic sword."
Shen Wuyu miscalculated after all. He forgot that Tianxuan Sword Sect had another biggest secret, because for so many years, he had never seen this legendary sword that was comparable to an immortal weapon, and he didn't know how to get it.
It is a spiritual treasure, so the existence of Wang Jian has always been a somewhat illusory legend to him.
But now, Wang Jian is in Jian Twelve's hands.
Jian Twelve stretched out his palm, and three air currents of different colors suddenly emerged from the palm, intertwined and merged with each other, and said calmly: "In my body, there is the bright essence of the heaven-transformation realm, and the demonic power of Wang Jian.
And the power that belongs to that Chaos Spiritual Treasure."
Shen Wuyu felt the powerful power contained in the chaotic air flow, his eyes narrowed, and he said: "You actually absorbed that chaotic spiritual treasure?!"