Chapter 876 The supreme sword body, the horror of the secluded spring! (Kneeling for full order)
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The terrifying power swept across heaven and earth.
Even Dan Chenzi, Duan Lei and other highly skilled disciples of the Emei Sect were like duckweeds, swaying in this world-destroying storm that was destroying the heaven and the earth.
Fortunately, Li Xiao sacrificed himself to the Fairy Island in time, and the seventy-two restrictions were surging layer by layer. The spiritual energy condensed and converging from inside poured down, turning into a spiritual energy light curtain, protecting everyone in the middle.
However, the Youquan True Demon hidden in the sea of blood has no intention of giving up. A strange cold light flashes in the narrow and turbid eyes, like a fierce ghost, floating in the sea of blood, waiting for opportunities.
And move.
Suddenly, Youquan Zhenmo stretched out his finger, and a magic light surrounded by billowing magic mist condensed on his fingertips and shot out with electricity.
"call out!"
Along with a sharp sound piercing the sky, another beam of light penetrated through the surging sea of blood like a bloody horse.
Its goal is as far as Cheng Letian!
Among all the Emei monks, Dan Chenzi, Duan Lei and others have hundreds of years of cultivation, but Cheng Letian has the least qualifications.
The bloody light beam was extremely fast and its power was astonishing. In just one breath, it penetrated the aura light curtain and was about to continue to penetrate Cheng Letian.
"careful."
Seeing this situation, Li Xiao's heart trembled. He wanted to control the Immortal Island and the Immortal Killing Sword at the same time, but he was unable to do both.
"clang!"
At this moment, only the sound of a clanging sword was heard.
Biqiong Sword suddenly broke out of Cheng Letian's palm, and after spinning in the air, it glowed with green brilliance, and the soft sword energy lingered, turning into a dense sword curtain, lying in front of Cheng Letian.
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"Bang."
Amidst the clear and muffled sound, Biqiong Sword flew backwards with Cheng Letian. Under the heavy blow, Cheng Letian passed out and lost consciousness.
Fortunately, he was rescued by Master Zun Sheng below, and after giving Cheng Letian the gentle power of Buddhism, his heart was protected in time, and he was fine.
After receiving a confirming look from Master Zunsheng, Li Xiao nodded slightly and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
But I heard the Youquan True Demon in the Blood River let out a sinister and ferocious laugh: "Li Xiao, now that Cheng Letian has lost his fighting power, I want to see how you use the two swords together."
Only now did Youquan Zhenmo have a clear insight.
When Li Xiao and Cheng Letian's Immortal Killing Sword and Biqiong Sword were combined, the power more than doubled. Such amazing power made him a little afraid.
That's why the Youquan True Demon made a sudden attack. Although it didn't kill Cheng Letian, it also caused the latter to lose his fighting power. As a result, the two swords could no longer be used.
"Do you really think that this is all my cultivation?"
Seeing the Youquan True Demon's arrogant and ferocious smile, Li Xiao's eyes flickered and he said sternly: "All the Emei disciples obey the order and plunder the formation for this master!"
As Li Xiao's voice fell.
Dan Chenzi, Duan Lei, Lian Xing and others all looked solemn.
Based on everyone's understanding of the leader, he would definitely not be aimless and would definitely have some backup plans.
Thinking of this, Dan Chenzi and others did not hesitate, and quickly used the spiritual weapons in their hands to plunder the formation for Li Xiao.
The sword energy was sharp, the brilliance bloomed, and the rainbow light emanated, turning into a defensive formation to protect Li Xiao in the center.
Li Xiao, on the other hand, was in the center of the formation.
I saw him hanging in the sky, his long hair dancing like a silver snake, his unstained black robe moving in the wind, making a hunting sound, his eyes slightly closed, just like a god descending from the sky.
The Immortal-Slaying Sword was lying in front of him, flashing with a frightening cold light. The sword energy around him was whirling around, wandering erratically, and the sound of the sword could be heard from time to time.
There were flashes of inspiration in his mind, and the one hundred and eight sword apertures all over his body were also rotating rapidly like a whirlpool of sword energy, and the unparalleled sword intent was pushed to the extreme.
On the same day.
He was at the Immortal Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords and quietly observed the swords in the Immortal Tomb. Each sword had its own sword power, and the thousands of sword blades contained the sword power.
It was precisely because he had a glimpse of the thousands of sword moves that his attainments in swordsmanship took a step further.
Thousands of sword movements were becoming more and more clear in his mind at this time, just like the lines of the sword were imprinted in his consciousness.
The power of these swords may be as majestic and majestic as a mountain, or as surging as the sea, as swift as the wind, or as broad and continuous as the rain...
Thousands of swords, all blooming with brilliance, burst out along one hundred and eight sword apertures.
The fierce sword intent burst out from his body.
The next moment, Li Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were like stars hanging upside down, reflecting the shining light. He pinched the sword skills in his hand one after another, and the fierce sword intention was pushed to the extreme.
"boom."
I saw that Li Xiao was like a golden scorching sun, with a powerful and sharp sword light erupting from his body. It was bright and dazzling, vast and magnificent, like a supreme sword body, exuding a heart-stopping ferocity.
momentum!
The Immortal Killing Sword is also radiant, emitting a terrifying sword light!
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
Not only the Immortal Slaying Sword, but also Duan Lei's Taiyi Light Splitting Sword, Lian Xing's Thunder Flame Sword, and Di Lingzi's Invisible Sword all swayed and trembled as if they had received some kind of resonance at this moment.
"What a terrifying sword intent, our swords seem to be inspired and resonate!"
Seeing this situation, Duan Lei, Lian Xing and others' expressions changed, they were extremely surprised, and they clicked their tongues again and again.
More than ten miles away.
Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Tomb.
Countless sword blades are either rusty or have their sharp edges exposed.
They have gone through vicissitudes of time. I don’t know when they started here, and I don’t know how long they will stay quietly in the fairy tomb.
And at this moment, these sword blades seemed to have received a call from afar, they buzzed and trembled in unison, and an invisible force of swordsmanship seemed to be pulling them.
"Chi chi chi."
After a moment, these sword blades all broke free from the ground, and rustled together at the top of the deep canyon, densely packed together, emitting a dazzling light.
After circling in a circle, all the sword blades flew in the same direction.
The harsh and exciting sounds that break through the sky come and go!
"What a terrible sword pressure. Who are you...? How can you understand the energy that even Bai Mei has never mastered?"
On this side, Youquan Zhenmo also felt this heart-stopping destructive power and realized that Li Xiao was planning some terrifying move.
The pupils of Youquan True Demon suddenly shrank, his face full of disbelief. Under the fluctuation of his mind, even the blood sea under his feet began to boil faster, and the power of the ancient demon god connected to the origin began to roar uneasily.
The blood-colored Pi Lian, under the control of the Youquan True Demon, kept roaring and wreaking havoc.
But Dan Chenzi, Duan Lei and others had already had great perseverance and determination to capture the formation for Li Xiao.
There are also monks and disciples from Wutai Mountain, also under the leadership of Master Zunsheng, chanting Buddhist sutras, like a yellow bell and a big Lu, powerful, solemn and solemn.
The pure power of Buddhism spreads, resisting human hearts and suppressing evil.
Buddha-powered golden dragons dance wildly in the wind, fighting against the blood-colored horses that shake the real demon of Youquan.