Chapter 1315 The Power of the Sword of Immortal Slaying
"This sword is called the Immortal Killing Sword! The edge of the sword can kill immortals!"
Murong Chen proudly said the name of the sword.
After listening to it, everyone felt that it really fit its origin.
"Behead the immortal, behead the immortal."
"The sword forged by Patriarch Chen Chuan is indeed domineering."
"With this sword in hand, who else in the world do you have to be afraid of?"
The people of the Huashan Sect were in great spirits and cheered for Murong Chen one after another, clamoring for Murong Chen to cut Wu Yong in two with one sword.
Murong Chen himself was also full of confidence.
He raised his chin and said proudly: "Wu Yong, you are indeed talented and have extraordinary luck. Whether before the spiritual energy is revived or after the spiritual energy is revived, you are a man of great influence in China. But a person's luck is limited.
It is impossible for all good luck to be concentrated on you alone.
It should be noted that the splendid Chinese civilization for thousands of years has given birth to many romantic figures and legends of gods. The blue kite of the White Moon Palace appeared out of the sky and has set you apart. I think your momentum is far less than before.
Today, you don't have a good look, and you came to Kunlun Mountain to join in the fun, and you happened to bump into me. This is God's intention to end your luck. I will kill you, shame you, and completely plunder your luck!"
Murong Chen's words were both a declaration and a challenge.
When the words fell.
He raised his hand.
Swish.
The sword followed his hand and lay horizontally in front of him.
Murong Chen shouted loudly: "Within three swords, I will take your life!"
As soon as this statement came out.
The whole audience was shocked.
Within three swords, Wu Yong's life will be taken.
What a domineering idea.
Wu Yong had been in China for many years. Many influential figures wanted to take his life, and there were many thrilling battles.
But he is still fine.
However, Murong Chen made arrogant words and wanted to take his life within three swords.
This was before knowing the origin of the Immortal Killing Sword.
Everyone must think that Murong Chen is arrogant and thinks too highly of himself.
But just now, Murong Chen loudly announced that the Immortal Killing Sword was forged by the ancestor Chen Chuan and was an immortal weapon.
in the hearts of most people.
In fact, I already felt that the balance of victory was tilted towards Murong Chen.
Seeing this, Wu Yong smiled slightly and said: "I have seen many arrogant people like you. But they often end up miserable. I advise you not to speak too highly. Don't talk about three swords, it is three hundred swords. You
You can’t even take my life.”
Murong Chen snorted coldly: "Who is so arrogant? Let's see the truth and see the sword!"
Said.
He drew his sword brazenly.
This sword he used was extremely strange.
It was not directed at Wu Yong.
Instead, he stabbed his sword into the sky.
After everyone saw it, they were a little confused.
There is nothing in the sky.
What are you stabbing on top?
However, they saw that after the Immortal Killing Sword flew hundreds of meters high, Murong Chen performed a sword formula with one hand and shouted loudly: "Jiu!"
After the sound fell.
Rumble.
There were bursts of bursting sounds in the air.
Look up and take a closer look.
Good guy.
The Immortal-Slaying Sword actually had tens of thousands of handles, densely woven into a large net in the air.
A sword.
Each one is like substance.
I can't tell whether it's real or a fake hallucination.
"Take my first move first, and let all the swords go out!"
Murong Chen shouted again, and the sword in the air whizzed towards Wu Yong.
One sword after another.
The swords are connected together.
When each sword struck, the sharp sword energy thrust out dozens of meters away.
The sword energy has not yet fallen.
In the square below, the white marble floor paved by the Kunlun Sect had long cracks.
hiss.
Even the elders like Qingyangzi of the Kunlun Sect took a breath of cold air when they saw the power of the sword, and whispered to themselves: "If it were me, I would be able to block dozens of swords at most! There will be a series of swords after this.
Tens of thousands of them! How can I catch them?"
Wu Yong stood where he was.
At first he didn't move.
The sword move made by Murong Chen seems to be extremely powerful, but in fact it is not difficult to break it.
As long as Wu Yong takes out Xuanyuan Sword, relying on the danger of Xuanyuan Sword, no matter how many swords he has, it will be in vain.
If he had not taken the Chen Chuan Patriarch's elixir, he would have had to pay a heavy price for dealing with Murong Chen.
But this time and that time.
Now, Wu Yong is also very confident, so he is not in a hurry to show his trump card.
Wu Yong also wanted to see what other tricks Murong Chen could come up with next.
so.
Wu Yong did not use Xuanyuan Sword. He changed his mind a little and found another way to deal with it.
"die!"
Seeing that the sword energy was about to kill Wu Yong.
Murong Chen was extremely excited.
Yelled loudly.
It seemed like I saw Wu Yong being cut in half.
But just a moment ago.
Wu Yong suddenly moved.
He looked like a cunning rabbit, using the skill of a flying dragon in the sky to avoid the sword attack.
boom.
The first sword hit the floor.
A large crater five to six meters deep was blasted into the ground.
This is a floor paved with white marble after the spiritual energy has been revived. It is extremely hard and cannot be broken by ordinary force.
A sword blasted out such a deep pit.
This shows the domineering power of Murong Chen's technique.
"Hmph, don't think you can escape. You have escaped one sword, and there are tens of thousands of swords! Ji!"
Murong Chen's sword technique changed again.
The sword at the back, like a cruise missile, chased Wu Yong and stabbed him.
Wu Yong was calm and unhurried.
Dodge left and dodge right.
Playing hide and seek with Murong Chen's sword moves.
Those tens of thousands of swords are chasing behind.
Just like the game Snake.
Being pulled around in circles by Wu Yong.
We walked around the square of the Kunlun Sect for at least dozens of times.
Swords swished all over the sky.
This caused a lot of excitement in the square.
Whether they were from the Kunlun or Huashan sect, they were jumping around and hiding for fear of being accidentally injured by the sharp sword energy.
It only took less than half a minute.
The Kunlun sect already had many buildings, and innocent people suffered, and they were left mutilated by swords.
After making several big loops.
Wu Yong found an opportunity. He led the sword chasing him and hit the sword behind him.
Boom boom!
Murong Chen's sword moves were connected end to end, and began to "kill each other" according to Wu Yong's expected effect.
And Wu Yong himself took the opportunity to jump out.
Escaped from the pursuit of the sword.
"Your move looks very domineering, but the actual effect is not very good. I broke it before you even made the move!" Wu Yong mocked Murong Chen at the right time.
Murong Chen snorted and said: "Don't speak too early, this is just the beginning. This is like defeating my sword move. You think it is too simple! Look at the sword again!"
His hands moved in front of his chest like butterflies piercing flowers, changing several gestures.
Then clasp the index fingers of both hands together.
"disease!"
After a loud drink.
Tens of thousands of swords stagnated for a moment, hovering in mid-air as if time had frozen.
then.
They all changed directions in unison, surrounding Wu Yong in the middle, and weaving a dense network!