In the vast clouds and mist, Liu Wu was filled with shock. The magic weapon in his hand was refined and returned, stirring the surroundings in an attempt to break through the vast mist.
"How is it possible? This son is only over a hundred years old. Even if he is a half-step true king, how can he cultivate the five great swordsmanship and even the Tianyun Sword Domain?" A monk in the realm of Transformation couldn't help but feel real fear at this moment. He felt it.
Death, now there is not much strength left in the body, but that day the disciples of the Yun Sect were able to use one sword and five intentions, and even displayed the Tianyun Sword Domain in the Tianyun Sword Technique!?
Tianyun swordsmanship is extremely famous in the Northern Wilderness. Thousands of years ago, wild beasts rebelled and the Forbidden City was in danger.
The current leader of the Tianyun Sect killed a hundred thousand desolate beasts with just one move of the Tianyun Sword Technique, many of which were those who returned to the void and joined the path.
Since then, Tianyun Sword Technique has become famous in the Northern Wilderness, and Tianyun Sect regards it as the core sword technique, and non-core disciples cannot practice it.
The most important thing is that this sword technique is weird. If you don't have the sword intention, it can only be compared with the low-level sword technique. But once you understand the sword intention, it will soar into the sky. Even among the Tianyun Sect's Huixu Dao Lord,
There are only a few people who can master Tianyun Sword Technique.
In the realm of true kings, it is said that Liuyun is the only one who has mastered the Qingyu sword style, understood its sword intent, and is known as the first true king of Tianyun Sect.
The dozen or so great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods were extremely horrified. They felt the mighty sword intent in the vast mist.
There are five sword intentions, and the Tianyun Sword Domain covers an area for several miles.
"Escape! We must break through this sword field, otherwise we will be buried here!" Some of the great monks who transformed the gods were completely panicked. They were confident in killing Qin Xuan before, but now, they feel more fear.
That day, the Jindan monk named Evergreen from the Yunzong was really too terrifying, always unexpectedly breaking their cognition.
Nowadays, it is even worse.
Even Liu Wu couldn't help but feel shaken at this moment, and his spiritual consciousness shrouded the surroundings, but unfortunately, he could not find the other people.
"Let's work together to attack the northwest and break this sword domain! This guy can only use pills to use it. So what if he has five great sword powers? If we work together, how can he be blocked?" Liu Wu roared.
, the sacred rope in his hand suddenly surged toward the northwest.
The rest of the people seemed to have heard what Liu Wu said, and they immediately refined the magic weapon, condensed the Seal Art in their bodies, and bombarded them in the northwest direction.
The clouds and mist are rolling, as if they are breaking up.
But soon, what horrified the great monks who transformed themselves into gods was that every time a layer of clouds and mist was blasted away, the sight was still blurry, as if the clouds and mist were endless.
"Damn it! I don't believe that this cloud and mist can cover millions of miles!" A monk in the realm of transformation roared, the more fear he felt in his heart, he threw out the magic weapon desperately, and kept swallowing the elixir in his mouth.
The same was true for Liu Wu. He had already taken a bottle of spiritual elixir to refine it, but the clouds and mist in front of him still did not change at all. What shocked Liu Wu the most was that he could not even see the light of other people's magic weapons.
It was just clouds and mist for a few miles. Could it be that the others didn't listen to what he said?
Qin Xuan stood in the clouds and mist, and his eyes reflected the figures of magic weapons that were constantly blasting out from the vast clouds and mist, like headless flies, randomly bombarding them everywhere.
Among the Tianyun Sword Techniques, the Huan Yun Sword Technique is known for being illusory, with the clouds and mist being illusory, but Qin Xuan realized that one of the sword intentions was a mirage!
The scenery is refracted, the sky is stacked, looking north is not north, looking south is south, the perception is confused, even the spiritual consciousness is distorted by the clouds and mist.
Qin Xuan looked at the thirteen great god-transformation monks in Tianyun Sword Domain with an indifferent expression. Suddenly, the Eternal Sword in his hand shook.
In that cloud and mist, a wisp of sword intent was so sharp that it transformed into thousands of threads.
I saw dozens of sword energies emerging from the vast clouds, like peerless weapons, slashing straight at the monks in the realm of gods.
In fact, those great monks who transformed themselves into gods were not aware of it because they were confused.
Puff puff……
In an instant, several great cultivators in the realm of gods were chopped into two pieces. Almost all of them were low-level monks in the realm of gods. Before they could react, they were annihilated by the silent but fierce sword energy.
The rest of the great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods reacted quickly and struggled to avoid it when the sword energy fell on their body-protecting essence or was noticed by their divine consciousness.
Even so, some people were stabbed in the body and their blood flowed like fountains.
"Ah! Damn Jindan kid, do you only know how to hide?" A great cultivator of the Transformation God roared, with a hint of panic in his voice.
"Damn boy!" Liu Wu roared angrily. He wrapped the divine rope around his body and blocked the strange attack.
With the blessing of the sword, if he didn't have a magic weapon to protect him, his body-protecting essence would be nothing more than paper.
Qin Xuan looked indifferent, and the eternal sword in front of him suddenly moved again.
I saw that the vast clouds and mist seemed to be more solid, thicker, and even gloomier.
In the dark clouds and mist, there seemed to be the sound of rain, and the drizzle fell on the earth like a continuous rain nourishing all things.
Every drop of rain fell on the ground, and a small hole appeared silently on the ground.
It rained more and more, and finally, it rained continuously.
Ding ding ding ding…
The crisp sound of fighting resounded in the vast clouds and mist. The remaining great cultivators of the Transformation of Gods all had horrified expressions on their faces. They saw that their body-protecting true energy was riddled with holes.
The endless clear rain fell, falling on the magic weapon and body-protecting essence, almost annihilating them.
boom!
Liu Wu roared angrily, and he refined the rope to bind the gods, wiping out all the clear rain. Endless sparks erupted from the rope to bind the gods.
The other great monks who transformed themselves into spirits roared angrily.
Finally, someone had insufficient magic power, and a drop of clear rain accidentally fell on his shoulder.
In just a moment, a tiny hole appeared on his shoulder, and there was faint blood. The tiny sword energy entered his meridians from the wound, like a silver needle.
"ah!"
Someone screamed horribly, and was finally annihilated in the clear rain.
The wailing sounds started one after another, but Qin Xuan didn't seem to care at all. His face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he seemed not to notice it, standing in the vast clouds and mist as if he were an immortal.
Until, the white clouds in the sky suddenly became more and more gloomy. The clouds were as black as black, and they looked like pieces of black marble floating and suspended in the air.
Liu Wu's face turned pale, and he seemed to have noticed something.
"Thunder Cloud Sword Style!" In an instant, Liu Wu tried his best to refine the magic weapon in his hand and blasted it into the distance, intending to escape.
"Changqing, as long as you leave this sword realm, I will leave and never bother you again!" Liu Wu was completely horrified, as if he was falling into the Nine Netherworld.
"If you kill me, the Huanyun Sect will never let you go. My father is the Shanfeng Dao Lord of the Huanyun Sect!" Liu Wu roared, "Even though your talents are unnatural and you are like a dragon and a phoenix in the same realm, if my father
If I want to kill you, it’s just a matter of a few seconds!”
Amidst Liu Wu's roar, suddenly, the black clouds collided together.
boom!
A golden thunder appeared and a divine sword fell into the world. In this vast black cloud, there were more than a thousand golden thunders.
The whole land was shaking crazily, as if there was an earthquake.
When the thunder dissipated, there was no more sound in the whole world.
Qin Xuan looked at the black cloud in front of him, and suddenly blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth again.
However, he never cared about it in the slightest. He saw that the vast clouds and mist dispersed quietly, and the dozen or so great monks who were originally in the clouds and mist had already disappeared into thin air. Occasionally, there were streaks of ashes scattered into nothingness with the breeze.
The entire land is riddled with holes, with huge pits containing scorched earth and sparks shining brightly.
Qin Xuan looked at the messy land for several miles with cold eyes. He opened the Mysterious Light Dragon-Slaying Gourd around his waist and collected the many stored magic weapons on the ground. Then, Qin Xuan's figure flew towards the depths of the dense forest.
go.
So far, the twenty great Huanyun Sect's god-transforming monks...
Buried here!
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