181: Nine reincarnations of life and death, one sword piercing the skull
At the same time, Lei Gong mobilized his true energy, roared angrily and punched the spiritual talisman. The lightning flashed and condensed the thunder lion, and swallowed the spiritual talisman with a long roar.
laugh…….
The Thunder Lion's body suddenly collapsed, turning into fragments of light and disappearing.
A dazzling, crimson blood-colored spear appeared, exuding the aura of destruction, and instantly penetrated Lei Gong's body.
"Thunder Lord..."
The leader looked at this scene with splitting eyes, his eyes were slightly red, and he subconsciously chased in the direction where the corpse fell.
"waste."
Zuo Chongming's indifferent scoff suddenly sounded in his ears, followed by the hum of the vast Buddha's voice.
"Go away..."
The leader turned his head to dodge, and the real energy at the tip of his elbow was pulsing. It condensed like a substance in an instant, and was pushed out like a big gun, hitting him directly in the middle of the chest.
The light of Buddha first appeared.
The palm print with swastika characters condensed on it appeared on his shoulder as silently as a ghost, and pressed on it like a dragonfly.
Click... bang!
Zuo Chongming grunted in pain, and the armor on his chest shattered. He quickly jumped up and distanced himself, in order to consume the true energy invading his body as quickly as possible.
On the other hand, Leader Liansheng, although his realm is higher than Zuo Chongming, he can't resist this bitch and uses his unique skills.
The skin and flesh on his shoulder exploded directly, the bones exploded into fragments, and the entire shoulder collapsed visibly.
"Pfft~!"
There was blood oozing from the leader's mouth and nose, and his face was extremely ugly. This palm seemed to involve an old injury, causing his breath to become obviously disordered.
In such an instant of fighting, Lei Gong's body fell into the urn city, and several demons rushed towards him.
The corpse of a Yuanhai realm warrior is almost the same as a magical elixir for monsters.
"you……"
The leader was so stimulated by this scene that not only the corners of his eyes burst, but he even spat out a mouthful of blood in anger: "Ah... Zuo Chongming, I will kill you!!"
The long and shrill roar spread throughout Ping'an County in an instant.
Everyone who heard this sound felt chills running through their bodies and their hair stood on end.
"What the hell?"
"This is too penetrating."
"I don't think those guys who were slapped with hats howled as miserably as he did."
"I have decided to use this sound as my wake-up call from now on."
"Damn it, bro, you are so awesome."
"I'm willing to admit defeat."
The players couldn't help but shiver and subconsciously rubbed the goosebumps on their bodies.
Damn, those supporting characters in horror movies didn’t scream so miserably before they died.
"Zheng..."
The vision that appeared behind the leader was an old man with an ordinary face, a sharp sword hanging from his waist, wearing simple green clothes, and a skinny figure.
Although not as terrifying as Fudo Myoou, when the old man opened his eyes, everyone within a few hundred feet had the illusion that they had been beheaded.
When they looked at the vision again, everyone seemed to be in a trance as if they saw a beam of sword energy penetrating the sky and the earth, a sword with sharp edges and awe-inspiring aura.
"Nine Revolutions of Life and Death Sword."
Zuo Chongming suppressed the restlessness of the long sword and sneered: "The sword demon Dugu Hong created it in his early years. To practice this martial art, you need to spread your energy nine times to transform the true essence into the sword essence. How many times has this happened to you?"
The sword demon Duguhong was a world-famous murderer back then.
According to legend, this man was a swordsman who became obsessed with swordsmanship. If he heard about good swordsmanship skills or people who were famous for their swordsmanship, he would be happy to visit him to ask for advice.
According to statistics from later generations, Duguhong destroyed 75 sword sects in his lifetime, and there were countless aristocratic clans, no less than 200.
His reason for killing was simple.
Because he goes to ask for other people's inheritance, he can buy it with money or exchange it with each other.
But everyone knows about inheritance, but who would show it to outsiders?
Duguhong failed in his begging and transaction, so he had no choice but to... rob!
Master Liansheng's 'Nine Revolutions Sword of Life and Death' was created by Duguhong in his early years, based on the reincarnation sword manual of a certain family, and was improved and perfected.
Buzz….
The leader drew his sword out of its sheath, and a yin-yang wheel appeared behind the vision. The terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky, dispersing the dark clouds in the sky.
However, if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that only the middle and four surrounding images of this picture are bright, while the other four images are dim and blurry.
"Can you recognize it? You have good eyesight."
The leader stared at him coldly, his pupils already condensed into sword shadows.
He didn't see any movement, and the wheel pictures behind him buzzed and turned. One of the pictures immediately lit up, and then a sonorous sound sounded in the city.
It can be clearly seen with the naked eye that countless swords are unsheathed and lifted into the air, rushing towards the leader like swallows returning to their nests, and in an instant they turn into a sky-wide sword array.
"What the hell?"
"What the hell? He can do it too?"
"Good guy... Wan Jian Gui Zong versus Wan Jian Gui Zong?"
"Too rude."
When the players saw this scene, they all expressed that they were shocked.
Except for the different colors, it seems to be similar to the move Zuo Chongming used some time ago.
Riding the sword and riding the wind, thousands of swords and shadows.
The figure of the leader blurred for a while, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Thousands of swords penetrated the sword element, clashing with each other and gathering into a torrent, rushing toward the enemy crazily.
"It depends on your ability."
Zuo Chongming immediately sheathed his sword and pushed Fudo Ming King with all his strength. The vision of Fudo Ming King behind him became more and more solid, until it finally looked like a real person.
Susu…….
Thousands of swords turn into rainbows, gathering and dispersing in a flexible manner.
They shot across the sky like shooting stars, pointing directly at Zuo Chongming's vitals.
Immediately afterwards, the noisy and heart-wrenching collision began like an exciting symphony.
When countless swords stabbed Zuo Chongming's body, they were all shattered by a layer of cyan essence, turning into piles of scrap metal and falling down.
But their mission has been completed, and the sword essence contained in them was successfully sent out at the moment of contact.
However, Zuo Chongming is also wearing dragon scale armor, and his defensive power is extraordinary.
A small part of the sword energy broke through the barrier of the true energy, and was then absorbed, divided, and dissolved by the armor... without hurting him at all.
Sa…….
An undetectable wind howl sounded, and a mediocre sword edge appeared in Zuo Chongming's back without any warning, reaching half a foot in the blink of an eye.
"Got you."
Zuo Chongming's eyes trembled slightly, and he took an extremely abrupt half-step forward. While twisting his body, he reached out and grabbed the sword's edge with precision.
The figure of the leader turned from virtual to real, and surprise flashed across his face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This guy's reaction is so fast that he is simply inhuman.
But his reaction was not slow, his wrist trembled slightly as he entered the sword element, twisting the sword in an attempt to twist off the opponent's finger.
Crunch….
The long sword suddenly let out a tooth-piercing groan.
The leader looked at the twisted sword blade, then looked at Zuo Chongming's intact left hand, and couldn't help but take a breath: "You are so strong physically?"
As soon as the words came out, the sword shadow in his eyes suddenly appeared, shooting into Zuo Chongming's eyes with lightning speed.
But with a burst of purple lightning flashing, his eyes condensed two thousands-character Sanskrit words with thunder patterns, and he easily defused the sneak attack of the sword shadow.
Click!
However, the leader had just decisively abandoned his sword, picked up a sword, entered the sword element and stabbed his forehead fiercely.
But what awaited him was not a scene that passed through his skull.
Because the sword was broken first, even though the sword element pierced the helmet, the remaining force only left a little blush on Zuo Chongming's eyebrows.
"It is indeed the Nine-Revolution Sword of Life and Death."
Zuo Chongming felt a slight pain and couldn't help but sigh: "You can't even bear the dragon scale armor. There is definitely something about your sword."
This was a sincere compliment from him.
Don't forget, the leader's sword is still held by him.
The sword was just taken by the leader. Its function is only a carrier. The sword element alone can break through the dragon scale armor, which is definitely powerful.
"What a hard turtle shell."
The leader's fingertips were tingling with scarlet, and they were clasping toward his veins as sharply as a scorpion's tail. His other hand was pointing at his Dantian like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
"After fighting for so long, it's my turn."
Zuo Chongming turned a blind eye to this, and his true energy burst out, annihilating all the remaining swords.
Then he put his palms together and made a seal, then clapped his palm towards the leader - Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong.
"really……"
The leader sneered and retreated, showing no hesitation and no intention of confronting this move.
boom…….
The red lotus demonic fire reflected across the night sky, and the sound of thousands of Buddhas chanting in unison spread hundreds of miles away.
Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas emerged from the fire one by one, staring at the leader quietly, and at the same time they made hand seals and made unique palm prints.
"This, is this a secret skill?"
What makes the sect master feel horrified is that these endless and endless palm prints, which are as shocking as the waves, actually seem to be real.
"impossible!!"
He avoided the palm in a panic, and his eyes were particularly solemn: "This can't all be true, his true energy can never be so strong..."
It is no exaggeration to say that if this overwhelming offensive is true, even the late Origin Sea Realm will not be able to withstand this kind of consumption.
Zuo Chongming was only in the early stage of the Guiyuan realm, so how could he have such strong true energy?
"The virtual and the real alternate, virtual and real are one."
The leader came to a conclusion in a flash, and then the wheel behind him turned again, and a striking rainbow light burst out, as if the world was cut open.
The red lotus shines in the world, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.
The meaning of the sword is like a rainbow, penetrating the sky and the earth.
A slender but extremely sharp sword light pierced through the Buddhas in an instant, collapsing the layers of palm prints, and directly took out the head on Zuo Chongming's neck.
Poof!
The Buddha's voice suddenly stopped, and the dream of Buddha's light collapsed.
As the red lotus demonic fire in the sky was extinguished, the leader vaguely saw a figure, the center of his brow was being pierced by sword light, and there was no sound anymore.
"Hahaha……"
The curve of the corners of the leader's lips became wider and wider, and he finally couldn't help but laugh out loud: "It would be an honor for you to die if you can push me to this point."
The vision completely dissipated, and he finally saw clearly that Zuo Chongming's eyebrows had been pierced, and the holes in the front and back were clearly visible, and he seemed to have lost his breath.
"Really dead..."
The leader was completely relieved and ran after the corpse. He stared at his spiritual ring and said with a smile: "I will accept the rest of your things."
Ten feet, five feet, three feet...
For him, this distance doesn't even take the blink of an eye.
In a moment, he grabbed Zuo Chongming's neck and looked at the expression that still showed fear: "It turns out that you are also afraid."
"Who is not afraid?"
An unexpected and slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Um?"
The leader couldn't help but pause in his thoughts, subconsciously thinking about who the owner of the voice was.