Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth IX avoid seeing
"Boom"
A roaring sound shook the heaven and earth, and a burst of brilliant light suddenly erupted in the starry sky. The giant golden soldier flew back with a roar, and landed in Ximen Xue's hand.
Large swaths of golden light dispersed in all directions, and the cyan dragon shadow also dissipated invisible.
When Ximen Xue saw this, his eyes flashed, he muttered a few spells in a low voice, and pressed his fingers together on the sword body.
The golden sword suddenly stood up.
At this moment, countless sounds of piercing the air suddenly sounded from the disintegrating green dragon shadow, and turned into countless almost transparent blue sword shadows, which were densely roaring out of it, heading towards Ximen Xueji like a gust of wind and rain.
Shoot out.
These sword shadows have almost blocked all Ximen Xue's escape routes!
Ximen Xue, on the other hand, unhurriedly pressed the magic weapon in his hand, and the golden weapon in his hand suddenly shook.
"Hula!" A golden light curtain several feet wide spread out from it.
There was a sound of rain hitting banana trees, and those cyan sword shadows fell on the golden light curtain, causing waves of ripples, causing the golden light curtain to tremble violently, and the spiritual light flashed wildly, knocking Ximen Xue back again and again.
Even so, the golden light curtain has not been breached.
However, several warships behind the woman were unable to avoid her, and there was a cracking sound of "ka-ka-ka". The ship's hull became scarred and fragmented. In an instant, several ships were broken on the spot and screamed repeatedly.
The green dragon shadow looks like just a green light sword shadow, but in fact it is a hidden mystery. Every scale on its body is a sword shadow, all of which are secretly accumulating momentum, waiting for the moment of collision to be activated, and the power will be unleashed.
It's so big that it can annihilate an ordinary planet in an instant.
After Ximen Xue stabilized his figure, he looked towards Mu Qian Despair again, with a more dignified look in his eyes.
He took a long stride forward, turned his delicate body, moved his feet continuously, and waved the weapon in his hand continuously.
As its speed became faster and faster, its figure suddenly became blurry.
I saw his figure suddenly flashed, split into two, and turned into two.
Then, with another flash, it split into four again and became four paths.
Not long after, sixteen Ximen Xue appeared in front of Mu Qianjie.
Their appearance is exactly the same, and even their movements at this time are uniform and the same.
Mu Qianjue's expression remained unchanged. He held the sword in one hand and held the blue sword horizontally in front of him with the other hand.
At this moment, sixteen Ximen Xue figures suddenly moved at the same time, scattered in all directions, swung their weapons from different directions, and rushed towards Mu Qianjue.
The arrangement of these sixteen figures is not random. They are scattered but vaguely echo each other. They almost block all Mu Qianjue's retreat routes between advance and retreat.
Although Mu Qianjue's eyes were different, his complexion remained unchanged at all.
He snorted coldly, raised his azure sword, and pointed it toward the sky. A brilliant azure light immediately washed out from the sword, covering an area of 100 feet around him.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng"
Dozens of sharp collisions sounded one after another, and Ximen Xue's figures were all blocked by this layer of green light. No one could break through and penetrate.
"This is...the realm!"
Lu Yangli and other members of the Lichen Sect all exclaimed.
"How is this possible? He is clearly in the early stage of the divine realm, so how can he condense the realm?" Shui Wuwu, the leader of Kanshui Temple, exclaimed while covering his mouth.
The sixteen figures of Ximen Xue were all blocked by this layer of green light. Although there was a hint of surprise on the brows, the reaction was not as big as that of the onlookers.
"Senior Mu is really amazing. He can enter the Tao with a sword and form a sword domain that is comparable to a domain. However, it seems that the ability of this sword domain is very single and can only be used for protection, right?" Sixteen Ximen Xue said together,
Said repeatedly.
"Whether it can only be used as a protection, you will know if you try it." Mu Qianjue said with a gloomy face.
As soon as he finished speaking, the green light on the long green sword in his hand suddenly lit up, and the green light sword domain outside his body shrouded, and a burst of light swayed and actually started to flow.
Ximen Xue focused her eyes and looked towards the green light. She saw that the light on it was flowing and looked very soft, and it actually looked like a blue lake.
But no one would really regard that green light as a gentle lake. Everyone knew that this green light that was as restrained as water waves must contain an extremely dangerous sword light.
Within a moment, bursts of strange noises began to be heard from the blue lake, and thin silvery-white light waves lit up from it. They looked like fish, vying for the first place, crowding together, and from time to time, from the blue lake
surge out.
Mu Qianjue glanced at those silver-white light waves for a moment, then the sword in his hand suddenly turned and pointed directly in front of him.
The cyan lake suddenly seemed to be boiling. The small abnormal sound before suddenly turned into the "clang" sound of swordsmen clashing. Countless white light waves jumped out from the cyan light curtain, converging into a white field up to a hundred feet wide in the starry sky.
The light network was overwhelmingly covering Ximen Xue.
When Ximen Xue saw this, the lights on the sixteen figures lit up at the same time, and they flew back one after another. They all stood with their backs to each other, holding weapons in their hands, and connected with each other to form a ring-shaped formation. From the sky, it looked like
A golden flower with sixteen petals.
As soon as the formation was arranged here, the white light waves that filled the sky over there were already covered from above, directly submerging the golden flowers composed of Ximen Xue.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng"
Continuous sounds of metal collisions sounded one after another.
In the center of the area submerged in white light, a bright golden light suddenly lit up, rotating crazily like a golden storm, constantly strangling the white light into pieces and scattering out from the center of the storm.
The Li Chen Sect army was closer to the storm and was quickly affected.
"Hurry up and get away!" Lu Yangli's eyes changed and he quickly reminded Li Chen's disciples on the battleship.
Every ray of white light is like a sword light!
Many people had no time to react, and were passed by these fragments of white light, and immediately ended up with their muscles and bones broken.
In the golden storm, the sound of swords continued, and countless white sword lights were continuously crushed, but more sword lights rushed in.
Those white sword lights seemed to be inexhaustible, being replenished continuously and rushing into the golden storm.
Streams of golden and white light continued to sweep away in all directions!
The two seem to be in a stalemate, but if you look closely, you can find that every white sword light seems to faintly weaken the power of the golden storm.
…
Phoenix Wing City.
It was midnight at this moment, and everything in the city was quiet.
At this moment, a black shadow flew out of the inn and headed towards the inner city.
It was Shi Mu.
It was not the grand ceremony back then, and the defense of the inner city was much laxer. Shi Mu did not spend much time to lurk deep into the inner city.
He knew where Zhong Xiu's residence was, and soon arrived nearby, about to try to sneak in.
"Brother Shi." A voice came from behind.
Shi Mu was shocked and suddenly turned around, only to see a beautiful girl in gold robe standing behind him at some point.
This woman is none other than Zhao Xuanji.
The bronze-headed parrot stood on her shoulder, looking at Shi Mu with an unkind look, and it was rare that he didn't make any noise.
"Miss Zhao." Shi Mu's expression changed, but he immediately calmed down.
"Brother Shi, are you going to see Sister Xiu'er?" Zhao Xuanji nodded slightly and then asked.
"Yes, there are some things I want to ask her." Shi Mu's eyes flashed and he did not deny it.
"Sister Xiu'er knew you would come. She asked me to tell you that she won't see you at this moment." Zhao Xuanji took a few steps forward, sighing faintly, and said.
"What! What happened?" Shi Mu's expression changed and he asked.
"Nothing happened. Sister Xiu'er just doesn't want to see you. I believe Brother Shi can understand her painstaking efforts. She asked me to tell you that Heavenly Court is the most important thing at the moment. Let you concentrate on dealing with Heavenly Court first. ." Zhao Xuanji stopped, looked at Shi Mu with her beautiful eyes, and said.
Shi Mu frowned. He couldn't understand Zhong Xiu's thoughts.
Zhong Xiu didn't want another conflict between Shi Mu and the Tianfeng clan. After all, there were seven or eight gods in the Tianfeng clan, and he was far from a match now.
"Since this is Xiu'er's intention, I understand, let's say goodbye!" Shi Mu slightly cupped his hands towards Zhao Xuanji, then his body swayed, turned into a black shadow, and flew outside.
Zhao Xuanji watched Shi Mu go away until his figure disappeared from sight, then the figure flickered and disappeared from the place like a ghost.
…
Outside Jianlinxing, the confrontation between Ximen Xue and Mu Qianjue continued.
However, at this time, after a stalemate, the rotation speed of the golden storm finally slowed down, and the afterimage of Ximen Xue could be vaguely seen in it.
At the same time, those seemingly endless white sword lights finally showed their lack.
I saw a change in the sword technique in Mu Qianjue's hand, and the white sword light that was about to swoop down suddenly changed its direction, bypassing the golden storm and wrapping around behind it.
Soon, the white sword light disappeared again and turned into a cyan light curtain, with many sword shadows in it.
The sword realm condensed again, and this time, Ximen Xue was wrapped in it.
I saw the golden storm gradually slowing down and finally stopping.
The faces of the sixteen figures inside were all slightly pale at this moment, obviously they had consumed a lot of money.
I saw the light on these figures flashing one after another, overlapping one after another, and finally all merged into one.
"With your peak Saint-level strength, you can be proud of yourself for being able to survive in my Cloud-Chasing Sword Sea for such a long time." Mu Qianjue said this, but his tone was very serious, without the slightest hint of ridicule.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior. However, the disciple's goal is to defeat the senior. At present, it is obviously not enough." Ximen Xue said calmly.