Zhuang Wudao smiled coldly, listening to Mu Yuanxuan's roar, not only did he not feel palpitations, but he felt the ultimate enjoyment, and his chest was extremely comfortable. It no longer made the enemy afraid to be angry, and it made people feel more comfortable and happy.
With the smooth flow of my mind, my thoughts and inspirations also exploded to the extreme at this moment, making "Chongming Taixiao Chengfeng Jue" become more and more superb. The speed climbed again above the peak, reaching a level that is usually difficult to reach. In just twenty breaths, Zhuang Wudao had already reached the sacred mountain of Taihao Feixuanguangming, which was less than thirty miles away.
It's a pity that the soul in this sacred mountain saw that the opportunity was not good, and immediately began to escape using this sacred weapon to suppress the religion. The escape speed of the floating giant mountain with a radius of thousands of feet is actually very strong. It is not comparable to the Ziwu Xuanyang ship of the Lichen Sect. But it can beat the spirit bone treasure ship.
And from all directions, there were bursts of roars and curses.
"I dare you"
"arrogant"
"If you harm our sect's sacred weapon, the Qiantian Sect will never share the same fate with you."
"Bold Demon"
"He is indeed a devil"
"If I had known today, when I was in Lichen Mountain, I should have killed you, the evil devil, to thank the world."
Zhuang Wudao curled his lips slightly, showing mercy. Today he entered the jadeite field, but he didn't even use any magic means.
But, it doesn’t matter——
The second 'Ten Thousand Souls Divine Pearl' in his sleeve also flashed red and began to break. And Zhuang Wudao's sword force also began to climb crazily again. The figure accelerated, and in an instant the distance was closer to ten miles. And that The sound of laughter once again shook the plains thousands of miles away.
"Fellow disciple, sect's sacred weapon, you Mu Yuanxuan would rather give up these to protect Zhenyi? That's as you wish."
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The world is in great sorrow, the art of drawing swords
As soon as the sword passed by, this brilliant and bright sacred mountain suddenly shone with strong light. There were more than a dozen Jindan monks in the mountain and two Yuanshen realm monks who were stationed inside. At this moment, they were trying their best to resist, trying to resist Zhuang Wu. The sword of Tao.
However, when the shadow of the sword shines, it is still invincible and sharp. A holy mountain that can even compete with the monks of the Void Realm was actually struck in two by one sword.
Immediately after, Zhuang Wudao's Taixiao Yin-Yang Sword, carrying countless sword energy, rushed in, killing everywhere, causing a bloody storm.
One of the two Yuanshen monks sitting inside had his head cut off the moment Zhuang Wudao came in with thousands of sword lights.
The other person had already had the intention of escaping, and had prepared the talisman for escaping in advance. Seeing that the soul of his fellow sect had died, he didn't care about the lives of many other golden elixir monks and foundation-building disciples. As soon as he took the talisman, his whole body became... Arrived three hundred miles away.
Zhuang Wudao gave a cold look and was too lazy to pay attention for the time being. He just continued to kill people with his sword, causing blood to flow into the broken holy mountain like a river.
In just three breaths, Zhuang Wudao had wiped out all the living creatures in this bright holy mountain.
Then, just when the broken thousand-foot mountain peak was about to fall to the ground, Zhuang Wudao dodged again and continued flying in the air.
Like a thunderbird from the Chongming Dynasty, it flutters its wings for thousands of miles. As it flies away, it lets out a provocative laugh.
"Zhenren Mu, this is just the first one today. Your Qiantian Sect's sacred weapon seems to be nothing more than that. Do you still want to watch with your hands folded?"
At this moment, Zhuang Wudao could sense Mu Yuanxuan's sharp gaze without even turning around. If sight could kill, Zhuang Wudao must have died countless times at this moment.
"Reluctant? Angry? Resentful? What else can you, Mu Yuanxuan, do now? You looked at me like an ant at the Stone Spirit Buddha Cave back then, but today I look at you like dust at the Jade Plain."
Mu Yuanxuan stood tall and listened quietly. His complexion was not only ashen, but also showed veins. Only those who were closest to him and familiar with him could detect his hesitation and slight regret.
A pair of fists were clenched tightly and then loosened, and then clenched tightly again, making it difficult to make a decision. Zhuang Wudao's words were more like sharp knives, cutting into the depths of his soul.
Originally, one's mind was deeply rooted in the Tao and was so stable that nothing in the world could shake it.
However, at this moment, Mu Yuanxuan felt powerless.
Zhenyi's Qi, on the other hand, was incredibly calm, the kind of lifeless silence.
Two holy weapons, for the sake of his own life and death, he destroyed the two sacred sacred weapons of Liaoyuan Temple. How should he go to meet the ancestors of Liaoyuan Temple?
What happened today has been determined. No matter how much he cared about the overall situation, Mu Yuanxuan could not abandon the lives of his fellow disciples, nor could he sit back and watch Zhuang Wudao slaughter the Three Holy Sect monks in the Jade Plain.
If I had known this, I might as well have died peacefully just now
The Buddha said, If I don't go to hell, who will? Only by living to serve the devil can this Buddhist calamity be temporarily extinguished.
Over there, Zhuang Wudao didn't bother to pay attention to what these two people were thinking. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. His target this time was another building 2,700 miles away, located in the west.
Taihao Fei Xuan Guangming Sacred Mountain,
There is not much time, even if you use the "Chongming Taixiao Chengfeng Jue" escape method to catch up with all your strength, it will take at least half a moment.
Zhuang Wudao directly used eight fourth-level Taixu Escape Talismans to hit them continuously. Each talisman frame allowed him to travel three hundred miles through the air in an instant.
It only took a hundred breaths to reach the second "Taihao Feixuan Guangming Sacred Mountain", nearby. Two hundred miles away, looking at this similarly magnificent floating mountain in front of him, Zhuang Wudao's eyes were slightly cold.
flash.
There is still one 'Ten Thousand Souls Divine Bead' left. If it still fails this time and can't lure Mu Yuanxuan away, then he should consider retreating.
He said that he wanted to destroy the seven religious sacred weapons here, but he knew in his heart that he could only forcibly cut open the holy tower and holy mountain by relying on the explosive power of the 'Ten Thousand Souls Divine Pearl'.
But before the soul bead in his sleeve could be activated, Zhuang Wudao was horrified. Suddenly, there was another shrill sword light flashing from his side.
Zhuang Wudao, on the other hand, was not surprised but overjoyed. There was a strange color in his brows, and his tone was full of mockery: "Is it finally here? It turns out that fellow Taoist Mu doesn't really want to sacrifice everything and try his best.
Protect that person. But fellow Taoist, don’t you think it’s too late?”
Taixiao Yin Yang Sword also released a trace of sword rain to resolve the sudden sword light.
And in just a moment, Zhuang Wudao discovered the exact location of Mu Yuanxuan's figure. It was seventy miles away. Not far away, there was a secret void formation, which moved in through the air and reached the front line faster than him.
, blocked in front of the second 'Taihao Feixuan Guangming Sacred Mountain'.
Without saying a word, Mu Yuanxuan slashed more than forty swords in succession in one breath. Each sword must be struck with all his strength, and even mixed with the use of four kinds of sword magic powers, making the sword power reach its peak, as if he could not wait to do so.
Cut the enemy in front of you into pieces with a thousand swords to vent his hatred.
But in front of Zhuang Wudao at this moment, he was still inferior by a few. The flash of swords and countless sharp and sharp sounds resounded in all directions.
Mu Yuanxuan's figure kept retreating, five miles, ten miles, twenty miles, thirty miles——
Under the pressure of Zhuang Wudao's sword light, the layers of sword shadows were retreating continuously, the corners of his lips were bleeding, and his insides were on fire. He could only trade space for the consumption of Zhuang Wudao's sword power.
It was originally an unparalleled sharp sword, the best in this world, but it seems that its edge has been completely worn away, and its sharpness is difficult to show.
However, under his cover, the Taihao Feixuan Guangming Sacred Mountain retreated a hundred miles away in ten breaths. It firmly blocked Zhuang Wudao's sword in front of him.
Don't move any further,
Zhuang Wudao didn't care and just smiled jokingly.
"Oh, it's good to work hard, but Zhenyi, doesn't it mean that the real person just doesn't care? It seems that in the eyes of Taoist friend Mu, the lives of his own family members are more valuable. If this is the case, then Zhuang, I am disrespectful and grateful.
"Exhaust"
Four puppet Dzi beads suddenly appeared in the folds of his body. Zhuang Wudao's figure flashed and moved thousands of miles away in a flash.
Mu Yuanxuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and almost at the same time, he also used the talisman of escaping the void, followed Zhuang Wudao's Qi machine, and chased away.
But the next moment, there were layers of sword shadows in front of him, piercing through the infinite void.
It was so precise that it hit his figure directly with one sword after another. In the void, the collision continued like forged iron, and the power surged.
But even if Mu Yuanxuan could manage to remain unscathed and block all the blade shadows that were coming at him, he would not be able to stop the sword's power, disrupting the void bit by bit and cutting off the talisman energy.
The void around him was stirred up into a mess, and its orientation was reversed. Not only was the movement through the void blocked, but the talisman for escaping the void was also unable to accurately reach its intended place.
If it weren't for his Yuan Shen cultivation and his strength approaching the realm of Hedao, he would almost be lost in this void. However, his heart is so cold that his bones are so cold. When Zhuang Wudao enters the infinite void, he is like a fish in water. In response to this environment,
Take control of yourself.
Even if he is separated from the Jade Plain and no longer has the blessing of pure fighting spirit, he can still suppress him implicitly.
"Don't you know, fellow Taoist Mu? In the Lihan Heaven Realm, I obtained the "Great Way of Nothingness" in the Lihan Palace? In this boundless void, even fellow Taoists can have a fair fight. I'm afraid I won't be the one below.
Where is the opponent?”
Zhuang Wudao's chuckle came from the opposite side, and his energy flowed away.
In fact, what really works is not "The Greatest Dharma of Taixuwu", but the "Lisi Sword" endowed by the great compassion of Yin and Yang of heaven and earth. Although Zhuang Wudao has not really mastered this sword technique, he can use his own great movement of the world.
It is very easy to intercept someone in the void.
Even if this person is the best person in the world at that time, he is no exception