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Chapter 3535 The Battle of Flying Swords

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"Dead...dead?!"

Such an inexplicable scene frightened several foreign spirits who were very close to the fourth-grade immortal king, and fled hundreds of feet away in panic, but they did not dare to curse again.

That black-clothed young human star, Xingchen, was really terrifying. Just by taking one look at it, the fourth-grade immortal master's alien spirit was annihilated and died. What if he looked at it a few more times?

Speaking of which, the intelligence of alien spirits is very similar to that of human souls.

When Yun Xiao activates the power of the soul's ancestral veins and uses some of the soul's power, how can a fourth-level immortal master's foreign spirit be able to survive for a while.

In other words, if Yun Xiao thought about it, it was just a thought, and there would be no problem in killing dozens or hundreds of alien spirits, but he just didn't bother to do so.

In addition, humans and supernatural beings have a special tacit understanding, that is, high-level strong men cannot arbitrarily massacre the other side's low-level cultivators.

Otherwise, if a first-grade God-Emperor foreign spirit powerhouse randomly goes to the human camp to massacre human immortal cultivators; and then a human God-Emperor powerhouse comes to the foreign spirit city to massacre the foreign spirit immortal cultivators, wouldn't that be a mess?

This is the so-called battle between soldiers and generals. This may also be the rule for both sides to practice in Zhanlingyuan. If the enemy's strength is too strong, how can the purpose of training be achieved?

Of course, situations like those low-level supernatural beings provoking Yun Xiao at this time are another exception.

The dignity of the strong cannot be challenged. A fourth-grade immortal who doesn't know how to live or die scolds a ninth-grade immortal. I really don't know how to write the word "death".

Even Geng Gu, a powerful demigod who faced off against Yun Xiao, only glanced coldly at the body of the fourth-level immortal. No matter how much he wanted to kill Xingchen, a fourth-level immortal could not do it.

Pick your beak at will.

"This kid is so weird!"

However, Yun Xiao's move still made Geng Gu's heart tremble, and he secretly thought that the power of this human boy's soul had probably reached an extremely terrifying level.

Geng Gu was not a cultivator in Shifang City, and he had no friendship with Shi Tou. What made him angry was that this human kid actually killed spirits under his nose. He simply did not let his demigod status go.

It's in my eyes.

"Human boy, your opponent is me!"

In order to prevent more low-level alien spirits from dying in the annihilation of souls and being resented by Motuo over there, Geng Gu didn't neglect too much. He let out a low drink and his hand movements changed.

Swish, swish, swish...

I saw Geng Gu waving his hands, and a series of golden lights emerged from his body. Then, after these golden lights left his body, they did not dissipate, but condensed one by one in the sky.

All the onlookers, including Li and Han, could clearly see that those golden lights had condensed into golden swords, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the momentum seemed extremely shocking.

"This guy Geng Gu is finally serious!"

Medog, who was fighting with Mu Yin in the distance, finally gained the slightest upper hand. When he saw those dazzling golden lights from the corner of his eye, he felt quite happy.

To be honest, before this, Motuo watched Shi Tou die in the hands of the black-clothed human boy, and he had no complaints about Genggu, his companion in the demigod realm.

You, Geng Gu, are in the realm of demigods. How come you can't even deal with a human kid who is a ninth-grade immortal, but you still find opportunities for him to kill all the city lords of Shifang City.

Medog will still hang out in Shifang City in the future. If he is the only leader left without even a subordinate of the ninth-grade Immortal Lord, it will be a huge blow to his face.

Fortunately, if we could deal with the black-clothed human youth, and then capture or kill the geniuses from Lieyang Palace and Moon God Palace, it would be a great achievement for Medog, and it would barely calm down the anger in his heart.

Naturally, Medog knew very well about Geng Gu, who also came from the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest, and knew that he was a special spiritual race who was extremely good at metallic power.

At this moment, those dazzling golden swords were formed by the power within Genggu's body. Each sword was comparable to a middle-grade immortal weapon. If he was stabbed by any golden sword, there would be an extra blood hole.

A tragic end.

Although Yun Xiao had shown extremely strong physical strength just now, but with such a sharp weapon, it was probably impossible for him to dare to take on such an indiscriminate attack. Can the boy still have the means to deal with it?

"This is... Wan Jian?"

While Geng Gu and Mo Tuo were feeling proud, Yun Xiao naturally saw the golden sword flying in the sky. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and his heart suddenly moved.

This is because Yun Xiao himself has an indestructible and indestructible divine weapon, the Yulong Sword, and one of the Nine Dragon Yujian Swords can be transformed into thousands of sword shadows, and can also form a special sword domain.

At this moment, he saw that the opponent was attacking him with countless golden swords. After thoughts flashed through Yun Xiao's mind, he directly let go of the wooden sword in his right hand and threw it into the air.

The next moment, the dragon-controlling sword transformed from two to four, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into hundreds of dragon-controlling swords. Looking at the number alone, it was almost the same as the long sword made of Genggu metal.

up and down.

"The boy's physical strength is quite good, but in this competition of pulse skills, you are still far behind!"

Seeing the opponent's thousands of sword shadows that were exactly the same as his own, Geng Gu couldn't help but sneered. Perhaps his cultivation in the demigod realm was his biggest reliance on crushing the opponent.

Although strictly speaking, the Demigod realm is still a ninth-grade Immortal, cultivators at this level have already touched the threshold of the God-Emperor realm, and are waiting for a half-step into the highest level of the cultivation world.

Even just a trace of the divine emperor's powerful aura can easily suppress the ninth-grade immortal. In other words, some strong men in the demigod realm have no effort at all to deal with the ninth-grade immortal.

In Genggu's view, the physical strength of the boy in front of him who had been cultivated from unknown sources was comparable to his own, but in terms of pulse and energy cultivation, he was still far behind him.

There was no physical contact between the two sides, it was just a simple sword and shadow competition. Genggu believed that he would never lose. This was a special method that he had acquired with great difficulty, and it could even be called his natal magical power.

Every golden sword that is comparable to a middle-grade immortal weapon, as long as one of them can pierce that human boy, even if your physical strength is stronger than that of a foreign spirit in the demigod realm, you will still be unable to survive.

"I would like to see whose sword shadow is more powerful?"

At this moment, Yun Xiao was also aroused with a hint of hostility. He did not use the Ten Thousand Sword Domain immediately. Instead, he relied solely on the fourth form of the Nine Dragon Control Styles, the Ten Thousand Swords, to fight against the arrogant half.

The enemy in the realm of gods.

Under everyone's gaze, the countless dark sword shadows on the side of the young man in black and the golden sword shadow of Geng Gu, the powerful alien spirit, were like two golden clouds, quickly attacking towards each other.

Looking at the momentum alone, the thousands of golden sword shadows cast by the demigod Geng Gu are naturally more intense, more dazzling, and seem to be more powerful.

The Ten Thousand Swords that Yun Xiao made from the Yulong Sword were just wooden swords. However, what these low-level supernatural spirits did not see was that there was a faint layer of light lingering over the shadow of each wooden sword.

of dazzling light.

It seems that under Yun Xiao's intentional control, those are not just ordinary sword shadows of Yulong Sword, but special sword shadows blessed with chaos fusion sub-fire. Perhaps at some point, an unknown sword shadow can burst out.

The terrifying power.

It's a pity that the ordinary onlookers didn't notice it, and Genggu, who was involved, didn't realize the hidden power. He only knew that his own magical power would never defeat him this time.

Scandium!

The two overwhelming sword shadows finally touched each other. The first thing that reached the ears of many foreign spirits was the sound of gold and iron. Even if it was just a sword shadow, it was comparable to an ordinary middle-grade immortal weapon.

The next moment, when the many onlookers saw what actually happened, their eyes widened and they couldn't believe what they saw.

Because when the golden sword shadow belonging to Geng Gu came into contact with the black sword shadow controlled by the human young man in black, it was directly stabbed and dissipated, and it no longer existed.

Although this was just a collision between two of the sword shadows, from the small to the large, even Geng Gu himself changed his face at this moment, but it was too late to prevent the collision between the sword shadow armies on both sides.

Clang Clang Clang!

A series of shouting sounds were coming out, and Genggu's face became more and more ugly, because he suddenly discovered that the thousands of sword shadows cast by his own magical power were so vulnerable.

Every golden light sword shadow belonging to Geng Gu was stabbed and dissipated as soon as it touched the black light sword shadow of the wooden sword, without blocking a single bit.

Geng Gu clearly sensed that those were just the shadows of the wooden sword, not the body of the wooden sword. Even the shadow of the sword was so powerful, let alone the body of the wooden sword?

"What are those?"

It was only at this moment that Genggu finally noticed that there was a layer of faint and almost invisible colorful light above the shadows of the black swords, which seemed to be still emitting extremely terrifying heat.

Therefore, Geng Gu could imagine that the reason why his golden sword shadows were so vulnerable was probably not because of the dark golden shadows themselves, but rather the colorful flames of unknown origin.

In fact, Genggu's guess was correct. If the other powers of Chaos Fusion Zihuo did not have much effect on his golden sword shadow, then the power belonging to the golden extreme fire could be said to be the right medicine.

The ultimate gold fire can be called the king of all metals. It was also Yun Xiao's indestructible weapon against metallic alien spirits in the past. Now that it is integrated into the chaotic sub-fire, the power it can exert makes him extremely satisfied.

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It's a pity that Genggu, a metallic foreign spirit, has no idea what he is facing. He only knows that the opponent is one level lower than himself. How could he lose so quickly?

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