In order to obtain the legendary Buddha's fruit, which has great effects on cultivation, unusual characters from various regions of the Shenmang Continent took desperate risks and fought fiercely with many beasts and monsters in the air. Even if they were powerful, they were at least above the virtual realm.
For super powerful people, the prospects are not optimistic and extremely dangerous.
One of them is an old man with a fairy spirit who is in the middle stage of virtualization. He comes from the great sect of Wei State. He holds the dragon and phoenix swords. He is also a great master. Now he is facing the siege of several beast monsters with all his strength.
The two swords held by the old man are both extraordinary. The dragon sword in his left hand is even more majestic. The sword is four and a half feet long. The end of the handle is engraved with a dragon head pattern. The blade is covered with scale patterns. The right hand holds the elegant phoenix sword. The handle is engraved with
The crest is crested and the blade is decorated with feather patterns.
The two swords spread out and flew up and down, yin and yang complemented each other, and two huge circles appeared in mid-air. The outer one was golden, with a diameter of more than five feet, and the inner one was silver, smaller, about three feet in diameter, and from time to time
It can be enlarged or shrunk, and it can shoot out a series of sharp edges, which can be said to be both offensive and defensive, so powerful.
The beast monsters are also extremely fierce, and the attack power of each one is at least comparable to that of a strong person in the soul-melting realm. And unlike monsters, they can use weapons refined from their own bones and even teeth. They are also extremely cunning and can fight together.
The giant monster with a bull's head and human body was like an iron tower. It was roaring wildly. The three-pronged fork it held weighed a thousand kilograms. It swung out fierce gray edges and ran towards the old man as if chasing after his soul. It was so powerful.
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Several other beast monsters are also moving quickly. Not only are they powerful in killing, they are also extremely intelligent. They can actually turn into complicated weapons such as swords, spears, swords, and halberds, and attack fiercely from different directions. They are cruel and weird.
The old man was really powerful, frequently making strange moves. As the roar came out, the dragon whiskers transformed by the golden light suddenly appeared, six feet long, bending and twisting like a giant python, and scurrying out of the circle outside.
He went out and flew over at an almost unbelievable speed, directly entangled on the two three-pronged forks held by the bull-headed beast monster, and then spread to wrap around this guy's thick arms.
The surface of the dragon's beard is extremely smooth and golden, and the force attached to it is very strong, severely constricting the beast's arm, preventing it from attacking.
"Hissing..."
The bull-headed beast roared wildly and tried its best to struggle, but it was still unable to escape. The dragon's beard wrapped around him tighter and tighter, strangling his skin into knots. Then, the old man used large and small circles to resist the other beasts.
At the same time as the beast demon, he clicked the phoenix sword in his right hand, and suddenly, a silver light flashed.
This is a feather transformed by spiritual power, but it is quite weighty. What is even more domineering is its unparalleled speed, which is simply astonishing. It pierces the throat of the bull-headed beast like lightning, penetrates its neck, and then drills out.
As for the demon, it screamed and fell down.
Finally, he used a unique move to kill a beast monster that was difficult to deal with. Joy flashed in the old man's eyes. However, the vacancy of the bull-headed beast monster was filled by two beast monsters flying from behind. He was secretly frightened and felt a greater crisis.
He felt that if things continued like this, even if he was not killed by the beast monsters, he would still die of exhaustion because there were too many beast monsters around and it would be impossible to kill them all.
In this case, it will be impossible to pick the Buddha-edge fruit that is coveted by practitioners, and everything will become empty talk.
After another cup of tea, the old man once again severely injured the pig-headed leopard-body beast monster. However, he was also injured. His left arm was violently broken off, causing him to groan and suppress the cry. His face The epithelial flesh twitched violently, obviously in extreme pain.
Seven or eight beast monsters gathered around, attacking more and more crazily. The more they fought, the braver they became. However, after being injured, the old man was obviously decadent and could barely resist the fierce attack of the beast monsters. As time went by, it became even more difficult to sustain, and he was eventually torn into pieces. He was devoured by cruel beasts and monsters, leaving his whole body intact.
The screams just now were heard, and when other cultivators saw them at a glance, they couldn't help but feel terrified. However, it was impossible to leave. The air was filled with mist, and there were countless beasts and monsters with murderous intent. Boundless.
There are also rare and powerful characters among human cultivators. For those who are in the advanced stage of virtualization, they are not afraid even in the face of many beast monsters. They defend themselves like clouds and flowing water, while protecting themselves and killing some beast monsters.
What's more, it was an old monk with a withered face, as thin as a bamboo pole, who should be more than two hundred years old. He was dressed in a gray monk's robe covering his withered body, holding a dark black iron rod, which was dull. But it is a rare sixth-grade top-level weapon. Every time it is struck, it is struck with an extremely domineering edge, causing the beast monster that rushes forward to be shattered into pieces. It is actually in the state of concentration.
At this moment, even the King of Cultivation appeared. The mysterious old monk slaughtered the monsters with the strength of the intermediate level of concentration. The momentum of his movements was as if he could destroy the world, which was horrifying.
More and more beast monsters gathered around, and with earth-shattering roars, these strange-looking guys swung their weapons and struck at the old monk. Strange criss-crossing lights shone in the air, making people's hearts palpitate.
However, the old monk was still able to do it with ease. When he waved his left hand with prominent blue veins, the spiritual energy swayed around him like a tornado, forming a defense system that easily blocked the attacks of the beast monsters. He clicked on the black iron rod, and the black edge transformed. It turned into a sharp thorn and shot out, penetrating the body of the strange tiger beast in front, causing this huge beast to die...
The old monk walked forward with his long sleeves fluttering. A fanatical gaze flashed in his eyes, as if he was looking at a rare treasure. He had already made up his mind to get it no matter what the price. Obtaining this object will block demons and kill demons, and demons will block and slay demons.
As the strange tiger monster was killed, dozens of other monsters appeared in front, blocking the old monk's way. These guys were very weird and ugly, holding weapons of various shapes, as if they had emerged from hell. The demons and monsters looked terrifying, roaring and rushing towards the old monk, vowing to cut him into pieces.
However, human cultivators in the realm of kings are really strong. Due to the interception of the beast monsters, the old monk's progress was slow, but he was always able to keep himself from being harmed, killing the beast monsters one after another, and moved forward little by little.
Another very powerful figure appeared on the west side. He was an old man holding a prison dragon shield in his left hand and a colorful ancient sword in his right hand. His head was as white as snow and his face was rosy without many wrinkles. He was probably over a hundred years old, but He was well maintained and had killed many monsters. It could be seen that he was in the early stage of concentration.
Two cultivating kings appeared in Yaoyuan one after another. They both felt that it was imperative to obtain the Buddha's Edge Fruit. This shows that this thing is so precious that even the top cultivators in the Shenmang Continent came here just to get this thing.