Two hundred and twentieth chapters kill the court of God
The Yin Qi was heavy, as if the sky was covered with clouds and mist, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted, as if there was thunder, shaking in all directions, shattering countless Yin Qi, shaking out a vacuum zone, pushing thousands of meters in all directions.
That breath was extremely powerful, overwhelming everything.
After a while, the increasing aura stabilized, slowly converged, and finally disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Lin Xiao's eyes opened, and the light shined out like a sword from its sheath, piercing the dark void and leaving two traces that seemed to be indelible.
Ninth level!
After refining all the eighth-level ghost soul essence and the ninth-level ghost soul essence, Lin Xiao's cultivation was finally raised from the eighth level to the ninth level as he wished, and he took a step towards the ninth level peak, although he was still far away from the ninth level.
The peak level is quite far away, but it is already a big step forward compared to entering the ninth level.
The ninth-level soul reached nine inches, and the divine power contained in it became more vast and purer, and Lin Xiao's strength also increased dramatically.
Exhaling a breath, it was like a sharp sword taking off its sheath and flying across the sky, leaving a straight sword mark that lasted for a long time, and even scratched a trace of thousands of meters on the ground.
Lin Xiao stood up, feeling a little excited.
Sure enough, after the cultivation level was upgraded from the eighth level to the ninth level, the mastery of the half-step sword rules and the power of the half-step space rules became more in-depth, as if its potential was further tapped, and the sensitivity to the surrounding space was at least enhanced for a while.
More than doubled, the range is larger and clearer.
Lin Xiao took a step forward, combining the power of his mind's eye with the half-step space rules, spreading in all directions, and kept searching.
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Above the Little God Mountain, four figures stood in the sky, exuding extremely tyrannical divine power, like knives from heaven pressing down across the sky.
"Is this the so-called Divine Court?" The young woman with an arrogant face seemed to smile with a bit of contempt: "Watch me split it with a knife."
After the words fell, an extremely tyrannical sword power suddenly erupted, and the sound of swords shook the world. Cold light flashed in the woman's hand, and there was a sword light, splitting the void, soaring hundreds of meters into the sky, with a fierce and fierce posture.
Split the void and slash towards the Little God Xiaoshan with unparalleled ferocity.
fierce!
The light of the sword carried an astonishing ferocity, and it was like an angry beast rushing out of the forest to wreak havoc on the people. The terrifying power of the sword first fell on Xiaoshenxiao Mountain, and the tyrannical pressure suddenly aroused
The defense mechanism of the Heaven and Earth's Ten Thousand Layers of Dust Sword Formation started to operate on its own.
Thousands of sword lights appeared in the formation one after another, and each sword light was filled with powerful and shocking sword power, as if they had reached the level of the Yuanshen realm.
The sword light of hundreds of meters fell across the air, as if it were real, extremely ferocious and violent, as if it was a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour. The sword light looked like the weapon of some huge ferocious beast.
Claws.
The light of the sword fell, but it was resisted by the ten thousand layers of dust-turned-sword formations in the world. Thousands of sword lights gathered and continuously impacted the falling sword light, blocking the ferocious power of the sword light.
After this period of continuous improvement, although the Ten Thousand Layers of Heaven and Earth Transforming Dust Sword Formation still has not reached its peak, it has become much stronger than before. It can now withstand a full blow from the seventh level Yuan Shen realm, and this woman's cultivation level is correct.
It is the seventh-level Yuanshen realm.
Of course, the skills she practiced came from the heaven
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Martial arts, etc., are not comparable to the warriors in this world. With her seventh-level Yuanshen realm cultivation, she can fight against the eighth-level Yuanshen realm in this world. Of course, a few people have to be excluded.
"What kind of formation is this? It can actually block my sword." A flash of surprise flashed through the woman's fierce eyes, and then a sinister smile appeared on her face. The fierceness in her eyes seemed to be a little stronger, and the pressure of the sword on her body became more and more powerful.
Fa activated with all her strength, and bursts of ferocious roars suddenly sounded. Vaguely, she could see the shadow of a strange giant beast appearing behind her, with sharp claws as sharp as knives, especially huge and clear.
cut!
"Fierce fangs!" With a low cry, the woman swung her sword again and slashed out a thousand-meter-long sword. The giant beast behind her suddenly swung its huge claws to tear the sky, and killed the little god Xiaoshan with unparalleled ferocity.
This time, the sword light of the Heaven and Earth's Ten Thousand Layers of Dust Sword Array could not withstand it, and was directly split open. The terrifying sword light carried an astonishing ferocity and slashed towards the mountain of Xiaoshenxiao Mountain, trying to split the mountain with one sword. It was extremely terrifying.
The sword pressed down on the disciples of Xiaoshenxiaoshan, suffocating them all.
At the moment of danger, a cloud-white sword light swept across the sky, and instantly swallowed up the sword light.
"Who is coming?" A clear voice suddenly resounded throughout the world, and then, a figure in cloud-white robes appeared. It was none other than Yun Shenjun Xin Zheng, one of the nine divine kings of Shenting.
"You can actually block my sword, then try this sword." The ferocity in the woman's eyes became more and more intense, and the shadow of the giant beast behind her became more solid, and the aura it exuded was even more terrifying, oppressing the seventh-level spirit in all directions.
The cultivation level of the realm exploded, the void shook, the giant beast roared repeatedly, the sword flashed, and suddenly slashed out.
The phantom of the giant beast seemed to merge with the light of the sword in his hand, killing across the sky. The giant beast smashed and smashed the sky.
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The woman's cultivation was at the seventh-level Yuanshen realm, while Xin Zheng's cultivation was at the eighth-level Yuanshen realm. However, facing this woman, Xin Zheng's face was solemn because this woman put a lot of pressure on Xin Zheng.
However, Xin Zheng is also a genius who has condensed a sea of 400 miles of divine power. In the heaven, he is considered to be quite good. With a sword across the sky, the sky clouds rolled away, and the giant beast was instantly swallowed up by the sword light.
"You also receive my sword." The moment Xin Zheng finished speaking, he swung out another sword. The sword light swept across the heaven and earth, like clouds rolling away from the sky. Its shape was overwhelming, and its momentum was majestic and vast.
The woman slashed out with her sword in the air again, but was defeated. She was knocked down by the sword light and flew out, with blood bleeding from the corner of her mouth.
This scene immediately shocked the other three friends.
Although there is a difference in cultivation by one level, there is indeed a gap in strength when placed in the heaven. However, this is not the heaven. It is just a small world under the heaven. The upper limit of cultivation is only the Yuanshen realm. Compared with the heaven, the gap is as big as the abyss.
Ah, no matter which aspect you look at, there is a huge gap between it and the heaven.
"It really surprises me. In that case, let me give it a try." The young man with an arrogant face smiled coldly and took a step forward. The moment he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly shot out, and the sword light shot out into the sky.
It tore apart and toppled mountains and seas, just like the mountains collapsing from the torrent that burst the embankments, smashing towards Xin Zheng like a torrent.
Xin Zheng's cultivation is at the eighth level, and the opponent's cultivation is at the peak of the eighth level, but this sword was still blocked by Xin Zheng and counterattacked. The sword light was endless, and dozens of swords enveloped the opponent in an instant, as if it was endless.
The clouds rolled away, swallowing
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everything.
The violent sword light suddenly rose, filling the void in front of him, and slashed hard at Xin Zheng. After just a face-to-face encounter, the two sides exchanged dozens of moves, and the outcome was difficult to determine.
"This is impossible!" The arrogant young man obviously found it difficult to accept that with the same level of cultivation, he was unable to defeat the opponent with a suppressive advantage. Instead, he fell into a stalemate, unable to even gain the upper hand.
It is difficult to accept this fact. The harder it is to accept, the angrier it becomes. The angrier it is, the more powerful it is. However, it is still unable to defeat the opponent. Instead, there is a kind of violent sword light slashing at the opponent, as if it has penetrated the opponent.
In the thick clouds, there was a feeling of lack of effort, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"It's surprising that there are people like this in the lower world." The long-haired young man raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise.
"There is nothing surprising. Although the lower realm is far inferior to the heaven, it is not surprising that one or two geniuses are born." The woman with a scar on one side of her face said in a calm tone: "I hope that the so-called little Shenxiao
Mountain Sword Master Lin Wuming will not let me down."
After a simple conversation, the battle between Xin Zheng and the arrogant young man turned out to be very fierce, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while. Xin Zheng's talent was higher, but the gap between innate resources and environment was equally obvious.
In the end, Xin Zheng struck his opponent with a sword and won with difficulty.
The arrogant young man's eyes were spitting fire, and he was extremely furious.
"Tell Lin Wu Ming to come out." The scarred woman's body looks very tall and strong. From the back, people think she is a strong man, but her voice is not rough or arrogant at all, but appears very calm.
"If you want to find my master, you must first pass my level." Xin Zheng responded while running his skills to restore his nearly exhausted divine power.
"You are no match for me." The scarred woman smiled coldly. The moment she finished speaking, there was no sign of gesture. The sword light suddenly burst out across the air, slashing thousands of meters towards Xin Zheng in an instant. The power was so powerful that it directly split the void.
The moment Xin Zheng just swung his sword to resist, the sword light shattered, and his whole body was chopped hundreds of meters away, and blood spurted out wildly.
One knife!
It was just a single blow, but he still didn't actually draw the sword. Instead, he raised his palm to slash with the sword, thus injuring Xin Zheng. Although Xin Zheng's cultivation had consumed a lot, the main reason was Xin Zheng's strength.
Not as good as the other party.
"If you can't block this sword, you will die!" The scarred woman's voice was cold and ruthless. She immediately drew out her sword and slashed out. The light of the sword became more intense and powerful, and it was even more aloof, as if it was striking Xin Zheng with astonishing power falling from the sky.
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With the terrifying knife pressure approaching, Xin Zheng's mind suddenly went blank. The power of this knife was so powerful that he could not resist it at all.
Sooner or later, a feather of light appeared out of thin air. Then, a peerless sword light shot through the air and struck at the sword light, which was as powerful as the wrath of heaven. The two sword lights collided and the void collapsed.
The strong wind was so strong that Xin Zheng was blown upside down.
"Are you Lin Wuming?" The scarred woman's eyes flashed as she stared at the appearing figure.
"Who I am has nothing to do with you." General Yu Shen responded coldly.
"It really has nothing to do with me. It just depends on how many times you can take my swords." After the words fell, the scarred woman combined her body and sword to kill through the air. She was so violent that she blasted through everything as if the sky was shattering. With one strike, Yu Shen
The sword in his hand shattered into pieces, and the horizontal blade in his hand shattered directly.