Chapter 1041: One sword stacked on top of the other
"So this is how this sword should be used."
Balian was breathing heavily, his lungs seemed to be burning, but he looked down at the sword in his hand with an appreciative smile on his face.
His fingers lightly touched the golden sword pattern.
He seemed to be sighing and said: "A sword sacrificed to the gods... Oh, the character of the person who forged the sword is really full of no taboos."
"But that's what makes it so remarkable, isn't it?"
The sword pattern shines brightly.
Bai Lian adjusted his breath for just a moment and launched another offensive!
Another round of the Great Sun Golden Crow Sword catching wind and shadow.
The figure of the Flame God is constantly changing between heaven and earth, and the countless dharma forms move with the sword.
At this moment, the god-killing mortal weapon has been hidden in the cold warehouse for thousands of years.
After devouring the soul of the first god, he seemed to truly come to life.
Every stroke of the sword is breathing.
Fengxu's sword skills are also very good. After suffering a round of attacks, he quickly adapted to the trajectory of Bailian's sword.
"It is simply naive and foolish to think that the same trick will work again!"
He no longer stood there silently, Fengxu started to move, and driven by his breath, blazing flames and terrifying air waves strangled the mountains.
The countless golden lines cut out of the space were all in vain.
This is the first time Fengxu has used body skills to dodge since the battle with Bailian.
But who would have expected that the Great Sun Golden Crow Sword displayed by Balian was just a cover.
As if Fengxu had already expected that Fengxu would dodge with his body skills, this sword strike was only in form but not in spirit.
While swinging his sword, dozens of spears transformed from the power of dark blood behind Balian burned fiercely with the breath of the Flame God, and were ready to go.
Until he used the Golden Crow Sword of the Great Sun to figure out the trajectory of Fengxu's movements, Balian accurately seized the opportunity.
Dozens of flame spears shot out of the wind, sealing Fengxu's movements like a cage.
It was only because Fengxu had suffered a lot just now, and he was not sure whether the terrifying purple blood of the Great Emperor was hidden in the flame spear.
He hesitated for a moment and froze for a moment.
And Balian seized this momentary opportunity...
Chonghua Tingyan!
Poyun Mountain!
Ziyang Fengxu Style!
Balian's murderous intention, which he has been hiding for a long time, is unleashed!
The pride of being a member of the corpse demon royal family is innate.
Although he had never met his two "brothers", the sense of destiny that was connected by blood made him fall into the devil the moment he saw Fengxu using the power of the corpse beads.
The same emotions of anger, hatred, and humiliation as Si Li arose in my heart!
One sword upon another!
Xihe's magical skill is achieved through the smooth and smooth execution of the character identification formula without any jerkiness or stagnation.
Each sword arc is beautiful and perfect, and the killing is decisive and smooth.
The blade of the sword exploded continuously, and the sword energy instantly overlapped the nine layers of the mountain.
And Balian also truly understood the importance of a magic weapon at this moment.
If it had been any other sword, I am afraid it would have been broken by the sharp edge, and how could there be such a battle scene with three secret skills?
Using a series of moves and stacked swords, Balian made a total of forty-nine swords in a very short period of time, one sword after another, without any jerkiness, and in one go.
Each sword contains the essence of ancient gods and sword skills.
Every time the sword was swung out, the faint firelight attached to the sword's edge changed and swelled fiercely. The golden sword light flourished, like red-hot nails piercing Fengxu from all directions.
Fengxu's eyes were gloomy, and as his robes fluttered violently, the fairy clouds surrounding him suddenly turned into rolling dark clouds and thunderous motions.
The atmosphere of the heaven and earth was suddenly chaotic, and clouds rolling with thunder and lightning rose in all directions, just like the dark demonic energy surging outside.
The surging dark clouds were like the armor of the ancient demon god, wrapping Fengxu's body heavily in it.
The golden flaming sword can hardly advance even an inch.
Tan Guangjun could see that the swords struck out one after another, taking a huge toll on Balian.
Fengxu only defended but did not attack, in order to consume him until he died of exhaustion.
Tan Guangjun's expression darkened. After all, it was impossible for human power to defeat him. It would be a miracle for an ancient immortal like Fengxu, who was at the golden immortal level, to defeat him.
Not to mention the fusion of two forbidden corpse beads from the corpse demon royal family.
Under the bloody mirror, Si Li, who had a panoramic view of the battle, could not feel the anger and hatred in Balian's bones.
Seeing this, her desire to go to the human world was not that strong anymore.
Si Li unfolded his robe and sat on the ground. The two long legs under the blood-red robe were stacked comfortably on the palace steps. The calves wrapped in silver boots were even more slender and straight, with perfect curvature.
She was half-lying, leaning on her body, her black hair, which had lost the restraint of her crown, resting on her shoulders, and the ends of her hair hanging down from her delicate collarbones.
The limbs under the blood-red royal robe are languid, and the slender body contains elegance and strength. The lazy charm unintentionally displayed falls in the eyes of the little raccoon, and there is a kind of coquettish beauty that is unintentionally seductive.
After the power of blood was sealed by the Heaven-Slaying Sword Qi, Si Li at this moment looked more like a female emperor depicting the fireworks of the world than a dark creature drinking blood.
Her blue eyes as calm as a lake looked at the battle in the bloody mirror, and her long and narrow lips raised an inconspicuous arc:
"The little guy has only been awakened for four years. The time is too short, and the day when he can condense the corpse beads by himself is too far away.
With the help of Gu's corpse beads, I can face the suppression of the corpse beads of the two king brothers in their prime, and can draw swords to fight, which shows that I have a bit of royal character."
Her reaction was very light, but people who knew her well knew that she was very satisfied with Balian's attitude at this moment.
The little raccoon, which was holding it with its two paws overlapping, obviously did not expect that Balian could fight so vigorously despite the pressure of two royal corpse beads.
It knew how terrifyingly arrogant Si Li was.
It even imagined the boy kneeling down and trembling under the pressure of those two corpse beads.
That's why it blocked Si Li's power in advance, lest she go crazy in anger.
But now, His Highness doesn't seem to be worried that the boy will surrender to Jinxian Fengxu.
It looked at Si Li who had relaxed inexplicably, and couldn't help but ask cautiously.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Your Highness, you don't seem to be worried about his life or death?"
It is normal for Her Highness Si Li to never care about the life and death of others, even if that person is her royal brother.
But this kid carries her corpse bead in his body. If he dies in Fengxu's hands and the corpse bead is shattered, she will never be able to get it back.
Si Li smiled faintly and said: "I would rather fight than surrender, and would rather die than kneel down, even if I am carrying an orphaned corpse pearl. I would rather die in battle. That is the pride of being born a king."
He has not insulted the surname of the Corpse Demon Royal Clan, it is just a corpse bead. If it is destroyed, I don’t mind spending another thousand years to reunite it."
"Then let him have his fun."
"Gu Dao wants to see how far he can go while carrying Gu's corpse beads and facing the terrifying oppression of his two brothers."
The black thunderclouds around Fengxu gathered more and more, as if they wanted to swallow up all the golden sword fire coming from all directions.
But Balian's awe-inspiring sword energy didn't stop, and he waited almost without any hesitation.
Tiance Junshan's sword's flaming intent was completely suppressed, and was replaced by an even sharper and sharper sword intent.
Two red and purple sword dragons rise.
The sword posture in Balian's hand changed again.
What was unleashed was the Sword of Huaxu.
Pillow mountain river!
Sky lantern travel around the world!
Three photos in the air!
Bai Lian's energy lasted for a long time, seemingly endless, without any sign of exhaustion. Instead, he exerted great energy, and the power of his sword suddenly grew.
The sword's power, which was as light as the wind and fire rolling through the forest, suddenly became powerful and unparalleled, as heavy as a mountain.
The sword's momentum suddenly changed, from cutting, stabbing, and cutting to a single slap.
The Tiance Junshan Sword, which was as heavy as a thousand pieces of stone, exploded with unprecedented weight at this moment. The sword was like a huge celestial hammer, swinging between Bai Lian's arms, making a sound of wind and thunder.
And those golden sword fires that landed on the heavy armor of dark clouds were like nails under a heavy hammer.
Balian struck out with his sword heavily and landed on the sword light with great precision. The dark cloud armor around Fengxu suddenly burst into pieces like thick ice.
Huaxu's swordsmanship is constantly changing under Tiance Junshan's sword.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Balian's sword force became heavier and heavier, but this did not affect the speed of his movements.
Finally, there were more and more cracks in the thick dark clouds, like a vast icy lake, which was hammered day and night by countless small hammers, and finally the cracks spread rapidly.
There was a bang.
The thick clouds rolled away and the thunder shattered into crumbs.
The stagnant golden flame sword light from all directions slashed criss-crossing towards Fengxu's body amidst the angry roar of the huge god behind Bailian.
Fengxu groaned, and dozens of sharp bloody wounds began to appear on his body. Blood rolled out and seeped out from the wounds.
It looks like the red clouds that are about to fall from the sky at sunset.
The dark clouds gathered around the body have collapsed, the thunder has collapsed, and it is no longer possible to muster any defensive power.
And with a perfect body that combines the golden immortal and the corpse demon, countless bright red and sharp wounds were cut out at this moment.
After a while, Fengxu was dripping with blood and turned into a ferocious bloody man.
But Fengxu fell into an eerie silence. He suddenly took half a step back, tilted his body slightly, and blocked dozens of sword strikes with his broad back.
Then, gather your strength and punch!
This simple punch fully demonstrated the unique dominance and power of the royal zombie demon!
Balian's eyelids twitched. Under the terrifying blood pressure, the hair on his body spread out, and blood beads rushed to squeeze out from the pores.
He intuitively felt the terrible consequences of this punch.
But there was no hesitation in the sword movement in his hand. After thinking for a moment, the sword edge deflected.
He used Zhaitian Palace again.
The tip of the sword stabbed Fengxu's left pupil.
As expected, the fist that hit his head had to change its trajectory midway, and hit the Tiance Junshan Sword with one punch.
The angle of Balian's sword was deflected by the domineering punch, and the sword edge passed across the bridge of his nose.
However, Fengxu's fist and sword clashed without any wounds.
Instead, Tiancejun Mountain was violently bounced away, buzzing continuously, and the force of the rebound was even more terrifying.
Balian's arm holding the sword burst into a fistful of blood, and the rebounding sword hit his head hard, causing Balian's eyes and nose to bleed crazily, and his body was forced to retreat three meters away.
He stood in the cold wind and snow, one arm twisted in a numbing posture.
The hand holding the sword was constantly dripping with blood. With his amazing healing power, not only was the injury not healed, but the blood was gushing more and more.
He obviously injured his muscles and bones.
His arms twitched uncontrollably, and it was no longer possible to hold the Tiance Junshan Sword, which was as heavy as a mountain or an ocean.
The hilt of the sword slipped weakly from the sticky blood under the palm, and was stuck diagonally on the ground.
Balian's lips had already turned white, and there was no trace of blood on his face.
It was obvious that the high-explosive swordsmanship he had just displayed was extremely dangerous and had a terrible depletion on his spirit and blood.
Every inch of the body's bones now seemed to have a sharp knife inserted into it. Every time he exhaled and took a breath, there was a severe pain of pulling out the muscles and gouging out the bones.
On the contrary, Fengxu stood on the opposite side, and the scarred sword wounds all over his body gradually healed under the super recovery power.
Only superficial bloody mouths were left, with traces of blood seeping through them.
In this wind and snow, Fengxu slowly exhaled a hot mist-like breath and said:
"I really don't understand the meaning of your behavior. Apart from seriously injuring yourself and being in embarrassment for the rest of your life, you can't gain anything?
Why, do you want me to prove your fearlessness and prove that you can still fight bravely under the suppression of the blood of two corpse demon kings?
But so what, this still doesn't change the fact that you will lose. I am not your father, and I have no obligation to praise you."
Bailian ignored Fengxu's ridicule. He wiped away the blood dripping from his nose and said with a calm smile:
"Why do you need to praise me? In terms of status, not long ago you were a majestic golden immortal in the sky. Now you have merged with the corpse beads of two corpse demon kings, and you have fallen like this.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But even so, you were still hurt by a junior like me who has just transcended the soul-killing realm.
Even though there is no praise from you, isn’t this something to be proud of?”
Fengxu's face turned gloomy as he asked the question in a calm manner.
Balian put away the smile on his face, looked focused and serious from beginning to end, and said lightly:
"But I'm not a human being after all, and I won't be proud of leaving this little injury or pain on you."
"My goal is to kill you."
Fengxu's smile was unspeakably cold and sarcastic: "You can't even hold the sword, how can you kill me?"
Balian didn't look at the sword that slipped from his hand. The answer he gave was simple:
"If the sword is gone, I still have my fists. If my fists are gone, I still have sharp teeth and fangs, which can always tear you to pieces."
Fengxu raised his eyebrows, but there was no expression on his face: "What do you mean by this is that you want to compete with me physically?"
Bailian lowered his gaze and landed on Fengxu's sword, and said generously: "This is my fighting method, you can use all your means to your heart's content."
Fengxu's eyelids twitched fiercely. Hearing the meaning of these words, he didn't know and thought that this boy was a high-ranking golden immortal.
He is an insignificant ant in the world, so he is so kind to me.
He smiled coldly, exerted force with his palm, and shattered the spiritual sword that had been with him for many years.
In the dark continent.
The little raccoon raised its little head and kept swallowing.
Si Li didn't know when there was a silver wine cup in his hand. The cup was filled with wine as red as blood. She drank slowly with small sips, her red lips were painted, and her face was drunk, making the dark beauty as sharp as a knife.
There was actually a hint of seductive beauty on her face.
She swayed the bright red wine in the cup, with a light and lazy face: "It turns out that I, my brother, are not bad at all." If you like Long Night Journey, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Journey Search Novel Website
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