Li Xuan's words were like a reminder, causing Farong's heart to beat wildly. Although he was already frightened when he saw the Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation, he could only fight.
Only with head-on confrontation can there be a chance of survival.
As Li Xuan became a little empty, he saw countless thunder dragons pouring down from the clouds, breaking through the nine heavens and rolling down the nine netherworlds. In an instant, they resounded throughout the earth, and it seemed that cracks were appearing one after another in the entire sky.
Looking at this scene that was like the end of the world, Fa Rong's heart sank suddenly, and he couldn't help but feel a little creepy, and his body was trembling.
As for the Cangwu Taoist cultivators below, all of them felt cold all over, their hairs were standing on end, and they felt as if their eardrums had been shattered.
Who in the world can stop such a powerful catastrophe? Even the powerful people in the realm of gods and saints are not necessarily guaranteed to be safe and sound when they are in it, right?
"The corpse is against the barrier!"
Upon seeing this, Farong's eyes widened, and after a long roar, almost all the cultivation spiritual power in his meridians was activated. At this moment, his whole body flew hundreds of feet into the air again, directly facing the boundless sea of thunder that was about to fall.
Immediately, Fa Rong was seen condensing a dark red light curtain in front of him, constantly rising and falling, obviously trying to fight to the death.
This was the most overbearing evil technique among his defensive moves, and it was precisely because of the corpse-bending barrier that he was able to withstand the three-cloud thunder calamity that came when he broke through to the Earth Emperor Realm.
However, the Corpse Barrier has an extremely serious side effect, that is, after using it, Fa Rong's cultivation level will directly drop to a small level, and it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time.
But in order to save his life, he couldn't take care of so many rules at the moment.
After all, the rumored Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation that can destroy gods and immortals is no joke!
This scene in mid-air caused many Taoist cultivators to flee in all directions, fearing that they would be contaminated by the power of cause and effect of the heavenly calamity.
Boom~~~~
I saw countless rays of lightning pouring down from across the sky, reflecting Fa Rong's somewhat pale face. But when the thunder calamity came into contact with the light curtain of the corpse barrier, Fa Rong's face immediately changed. His mind changed, and suddenly
I noticed something strange in it.
At this moment, his whole body was stunned, and his eyes were full of puzzlement:
This extremely terrifying Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation actually had no power at all...
Could it be that Li Xuan has a back-up plan?
As soon as he thought of this, Fa Rong's heart trembled, and there was an extremely uneasy foreboding.
The feeling appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but look back, but what caught his eyes was a magnificent sword light that was constantly amplified, and a sentence that made his heart beat wildly:
"One sword can calm the storm, and there will be no gods in the world!"
No, I fell into a trap!
The overwhelming sword energy was like a vast ocean, filled with brilliant icy blue light. Every inch was filled with murderous aura that chilled Farong's heart, causing a harsh friction sound to resound in the air.
To Farong, Li Xuan's figure holding the sword was like Yama's personal presence, and the Piaoyu sword with its divine radiance was even only three feet away from his body.
The sword light was sharp and dazzling. Although everyone had fled far away, when they looked over here, many cultivators in the Cangwu Taoist Temple felt that their eyes seemed to be pierced.
A sharp needle cannot be seen directly.
For a moment, the rain curtain in mid-air stopped without any warning. Every drop of water was clearly visible and was densely covered by the sword energy in the sky.
On the contrary, amid this extremely strange turn of events, the ice-blue sword energy on the Piaoyu Sword suddenly increased several times, spreading in all directions.
At that moment, Fa Rong was really heartbroken!
The corpse that had been transported out earlier had already drained all of its spiritual power from the barrier. At this moment, its entire back had almost no defense at all.
But no matter how hard he smashed his head, he couldn't imagine why such a genuine thunder calamity with the power of God didn't have any killing power at all!?
This method is really too shocking.
But Farong didn't even have time to open his mouth to speak. He quickly turned around in a circle, crossed his hands, and hit the tip of Li Xuan's sword head-on.
Boom~~~
At that moment, everyone could clearly see that the blue sword energy, which was as furious as the waves, pierced Fa Rong's arm without any trace of falsehood.
The sword tip that broke through the flesh was blocked by his chest, preventing him from taking any further steps.
Wow!
Farong couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, his eyes were fierce, and he retreated wildly backwards.
In the process, his pierced arm shed a wave of hot blood in mid-air. With this sword, even magic
Rong's entire body was already riddled with holes.
After retreating a full fifty feet, he stopped in mid-air.
"How brave...you!"
Fa Rong's face was red and his ears were red. He was so angry that he felt a mountain of anger rising from his chest.
He never thought that he would be deceived by the transformed power of heavenly calamity, but just when he was about to speak again, the counterattack power of the corpse barrier exploded in his body like an overwhelming force, constantly impacting him.
The wounds in the meridians and the spiritual energy all over his body were in turmoil.
This incident caused Farong to say "Wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood again. His face quickly turned gray, and he pointed at Li Xuan with his fingers unsteadily. His body was trembling, and the expression on his face was extremely ferocious:
"What a despicable... little thief, I will kill you!"
As his words fell to the ground, a bloody beam of light burst into the sky from Fa Rong's head. Immediately afterwards, the evil energy in his body soared without limit, and all the strands of hair turned into monsters.
Strange red.
This is the sign of complete obsession...
Seeing this, Li Xuan stretched out his fingers to stroke the tip of the sword, smiled slightly, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes:
"Fa Rong, as a cultivator of divine grace, you are so active in killing your compatriots for a magic weapon instead of standing up against the aliens. What's the point of leaving someone like you alive!?"
"Little Master, this is the Blood Soul Technique in the Demon Sect. Fa Rong has almost burned all his blood essence. He wants to die with you. To be on the safe side, I'd better possess myself to help you..."
It was Li Xuan's plan to use the Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation as a feint attack and the sword move as a killing move.
Looking at Fa Rong who had completely lost his mind, Li Xuan gently shook his head and firmly rejected the weapon spirit's offer of help.
It's just because along the way, every step he took to build the road, and even every enemy he encountered, were all defeated with the help of the possessed weapon spirit.
However, it was precisely because of this dependence that Li Xuan, after his rebirth, made slow progress in his understanding of the way of swordsmanship and still stayed at the level of his previous life.
The so-called practitioners are those who cannot experience real life and death tribulations and gain insights from life and death realizations again and again.
So Li Xuan's swordsmanship will never reach its peak.
At that moment, Farong obviously lost his normal thinking ability. It was as if he couldn't hear Li Xuan's words at all. He could only breathe heavily through his nose and swooped in without any plan.