"My fifth sword, why not use the power-absorbing method as the foundation, imitate the fifteen deadly swords, absorb all available power around, seize all life, and release the most fatal blow?!"
At the moment when the Evil Emperor's relic suddenly absorbed the spiritual power of the inner world constructed outside the body, Jiang Dali got a buffer opportunity, and an astonishing light suddenly appeared in his mind.
He had never thought of using energy absorption to exert the power of sword skills before.
Because the power of absorbing power lies in sucking up the enemy, rather than releasing damage.
Moreover, the suction power is also demonstrated through fists and kicks, rather than weapons.
Because the weapon does not have meridians and acupuncture points like the human body, it cannot store the absorbed power.
However, what Jiang Dali wants now is neither to suck away the enemy's energy nor to use his fists and feet to absorb the energy.
Instead, it was integrated into the absorbed energy to create the fifth sword.
He had never tried this idea of finding a new way before, and he had no confidence in it.
But now at this critical moment, I can't think about it that much.
In this flash of lightning, Jiang Dali did not hesitate to take advantage of the pressure relieved by the Evil Emperor's relic, and Yang Shen exuded an unpredictable aura of ghosts and gods.
Suddenly, the natural attraction radiated by Yang Shen to the power of heaven and earth was like a magnet appearing in a pile of iron filings, attracting a massive amount of power of heaven and earth to come back.
However, the fifteen deadly swords that pierced into his Yang God burst out with even stronger power to seize life. Almost in the blink of an eye, the power of heaven and earth attracted by Yang God was devoured and extinguished, and it did not allow him to absorb the power at all to create the fifth
The opportunity of the sword is like a greedy poisonous dragon trying to devour his Yangshen!
"-9945!"
Another shocking injury appeared on Jiang Dali's head, and his energy and blood dropped to only one-third of his strength.
However, just as the Fifteen Deadly Swords continued to seize his Yangshen power to bring death, the Evil Emperor's relics were also absorbing the spiritual power around him, competing for power with the Fifteen Deadly Swords. This also resulted in the Ten Deadly Swords
The damage caused by the Five Swords was directly contained.
At this time, Xie Xiaofeng's Yangshen had also noticed the changes Jiang Dali was making, and immediately sent out mental fluctuations, "Ding Peng! Get out quickly!"
Ding Peng, who had entered the spiritual world of the two, did not hesitate after hearing this, and Yang Shen quickly retreated again.
At that moment, Xie Xiaofeng's body on the sword peak was trembling and groaning. His eyes were shining with determination. He had made a decision and was ready to self-destruct at any time. Yang Shen also wanted to terminate the fifteen life-threatening swords.
And at this time.
In Jiang Dali's panel, the massive accumulation of cultivation points and potential points turned into a mysterious force that burned rapidly, and combined with it, he perfected the fifth sword that he had suddenly imagined.
In the past, in order to create the "Powerful Divine Art", he spent hundreds of thousands of cultivation points and potential points to integrate multiple heaven-level techniques.
Later, in order to create the "Golden Bell Indestructible Body", hundreds of thousands of cultivation points and potential points were consumed.
At this moment, in order to speed up the perfection and create the fifth sword, Jiang Dali completely consumed his cultivation points and potential points at all costs.
More inspirations emerged in my mind like golden lotuses emerging from the ground.
Trillions of energy-absorbing and sword-skilling messages merged into a terrifying information flow, and one brain emerged from Jiang Dali. Under the mysterious power formed by the burning of cultivation points and potential points, they were quickly organized and combined to form a whole.
A long knife that emits dazzling mental waves.
"-11392!!"
Another shocking injury appeared from Jiang Dali's head. His long blood bar was almost bottomed out, and Yang Shen's body in the spiritual world almost collapsed transparently.
"After all... Is it impossible to stop this sword? Yan Shisan, after so many years, even if I have come into contact with the Heavenly Sword realm, I still can't stop your sword!"
Xie Xiaofeng sighed inwardly, sensing that Jiang Dali's Yang Shen was about to collapse, he no longer hesitated, and suddenly pointed his palms into a sword, pointed it at the center of his eyebrows, and pressed down hard.
Two strands of blood instantly flowed out of his eyes.
Correspondingly, in the spiritual world, Xie Xiaofeng's Yang Shen, who was almost face to face with Jiang Dali, began to spread its power outwards on its own, taking the initiative to self-destruct.
To be the best in the world, in addition to defeating others with swordsmanship, you must also have a broad mind.
Just like how Yan Shisan fulfilled him with his death in the past.
At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng also wanted to kill Jiang Dali, but with his life, the seal could not be controlled at all, and he should not be alive at all with the fifteen deadly swords.
Although none of this was his fault, Xie Xiaofeng could understand the mentality of a swordsman eager for breakthroughs and challenges.
Just like Yan Shisan in the past, Ding Peng today, Jiang Dali now...
Every person who seeks the Tao will die in the evening if he hears the Tao in the morning.
A shockingly huge damage appeared from Xie Xiaofeng's head.
"Thank you, senior!!"
Ding Peng's ordinary face was full of shock, and he let out a loud shout.
At the bottom of the mountain, Sad Xiaodao and other players who witnessed this scene were Jiang Dali and Xie Xiaofeng, who looked shocked as their health bars were about to bottom out. Their hearts were beating wildly and they lost their voices.
Could it be that the all-powerful Black Wind Village Master and the young Master Xie who had just returned to seclusion were going to die together under each other's swords today?
"Fortress Master!!"
"What should I do!!"
Wang Yuyan, Murong Qingqing and others' expressions changed wildly. They screamed and wanted to stop, but found that they were unable to do so.
Ding Peng, who wanted to stop him a moment ago, has already retreated.
They have all realized that the only person who can truly end the battle at this moment is the two parties fighting each other. Anyone else's involvement will only accelerate the death of both parties.
"Thank you, senior! Stop!!"
Jiang Dali shouted loudly and called out the word "Senior" to Xie Xiaofeng for the first time. Almost at the same time, all the radiant long knives deduced in his mind collapsed and shattered.
In the end, only a long knife took shape in my mind like lightning.
As soon as this knife appeared.
The body constructed by Jiang Dali Yang God disappeared in an instant, forming a long knife that was twisting and swaying like a weird python.
As soon as this giant python-like long knife appeared in the spiritual world, the murderous aura it exuded caused the temperature to plummet and seemed to freeze.
Keng!!!
The fifteen deadly swords transformed by Xie Xiaofeng's Yang Shen power were directly struck by the blade, making them buzz and tremble. The sword tip trembled violently, but did not bounce away. Instead, it was attracted to the strange-shaped long sword and swallowed each other.
"This is......"
Xie Xiaofeng's eyes revealed a strange light, and the sword finger pressed between his eyebrows suddenly paused, and the power of the Yang Shen began to end.
And almost at the same time, the python-like long knife emitted extremely violent suction power. The sword light coiled up like a snake array, forming a golden vortex of sword light, emitting a tornado-like sky-swallowing storm, violently sucking in the surroundings.
everything.
boom!--!
The spiritual world built by the two people's divine power was sucked on the spot and collapsed.
All spiritual power was brutally sucked into the golden sword light.
The dazzling golden sword light was born from the collapsed spiritual world.
It was as if the dark sky was illuminated by a huge bolt of lightning.
It galloped through the darkness, splitting the sky in half like a frightening scimitar, and the surrounding sword peaks were clearly highlighted in the darkness.
The fifteen deadly swords that took away all life were unable to withstand the violent suction force of the sword, and were directly swallowed by the vortex of sword light that was as bright as a circle of golden discs.
Even Xie Xiaofeng's Yang Shen was not immune and was about to be violently sucked into the whirlpool of sword light.
But at that critical moment.
On top of the sword peak, Jiang Dali's robes swelled and bulged, his eyes pierced with light like a real beam of light, and he stretched out his strong and strong arms to grasp the sky.
"Come back to me!!"
He burst out with a mighty and domineering shout and tried his best to control Yang Shen.
boom!--
Yang Shen, who turned into a whirlpool of sword light, trembled suddenly, and immediately the chaotic spiritual power inside exploded violently, spreading in all directions as if it had turned into a spider web of thunder and lightning.
A powerful mental shock wave exploded instantly and spread.
Up and down the mountain, everyone felt a tightness all over their bodies. It was as if an oppressive and breathless dark cloud suddenly covered their hearts. In the invisible air above their heads, there seemed to be a giant roaring and charging with a big sword.
It's so heart-wrenching.
Dark Sky!
The ground is dark!
Everyone was shocked and confused.
After half a while.
The moment that oppressive and terrifying mental power dissipates.
Above the sword peak.
The bodies of the two confronting figures trembled slightly.
Xie Xiaofeng groaned, his old body staggered suddenly, and fell to the ground. Blood spurted out from his mouth, sweat rolled out of his forehead, and white air emitted from the top of his head like steam, making his head dizzy.
Jiang Dali's burly body felt weak and weak, and he almost fell forward and fell down the mountain stream.
He barely managed to keep his body steady, only to feel a sudden blur in front of his eyes, and his head seemed to be stirred by a sharp knife. The sting was so painful that his nerves were twitching. His mental loss was extremely severe, and his injuries were extremely serious.
Taking a long breath, Jiang Dali touched the two streams of heat coming out of his nose. When he spread them out in front of his eyes, he saw that they were all scarlet and sticky blood. His eyelids twitched slightly, and he bared his teeth while holding his knife-like head.
"I was really careless this time... I almost died under the fifteen deadly swords! If I had used the Golden Bell to be indestructible in advance, I wouldn't have been in such danger."
Thinking of this, Jiang Dali couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
He has always relied too much on practicing magical skills. If he had used the Golden Bell Immortal Body just now, he would not have faced such a fatal threat.
But at the same time, it is impossible to realize the fifth sword under such a life and death threat.
Comparatively speaking, now that there is no danger, Jiang Dali feels extremely satisfied and accomplished despite his heart palpitations.
Since the fifth sword he just created can break the fifteen life-threatening swords.
Then it is at least a killing move on the same level as the Fifteen Deadly Swords, and it is also a killing move that he can control.
This is also the strongest killing move he has created so far.
If it were another calm fighting environment, this knife might not have been possible at all.
"Thank you, senior! Thank you very much, senior for your guidance today."
Jiang Dali looked at Xie Xiaofeng on the opposite sword peak, solemnly clasped his fists and saluted.
There are not many people in the world who can make Jiang Dali admire him wholeheartedly. Xie Xiaofeng before today was not even included, but Xie Xiaofeng after today will definitely be one of them.
Not for anything else, just for Xie Xiaofeng's willingness to sacrifice himself for success.
Although Jiang Dali asked himself that he could not be like Xie Xiaofeng, it did not prevent him from admiring such a person.
Xie Xiaofeng climbed up tremblingly from the ground, looked at Jiang Dali, who had successfully asked for the knife and was safe and sound, nodded in wonder, "It's Master Jiang who has outstanding talent, it's not me who can give advice.
Even I didn't expect that to this day, I still can't control the fifteen deadly swords, which almost led to disaster.
Fortunately, the sword technique created by you, Master Jiangzhai, is so unique that it can absorb all the power of the fifteen life-killing swords, and you can still control such a terrifying sword. Otherwise, I would have to sacrifice my life for charity today.
Already..."
After saying this, Xie Xiaofeng smiled bitterly in his heart and was quite shocked.
Because Jiang Dali's sword just now not only destroyed the fifteen fatal swords, but also sucked some of his Yangshen power, causing him to be extremely weak now.
There are actually terrifying sword techniques in the world that can absorb people's power and then burst out. This is the first time Xie Xiaofeng has seen this strange and powerful sword technique, and he feels that there is a terrifying shadow of the fifteen fatal swords in it.
Because the fifteen deadly swords also capture all the power around them and turn it into their own use at the moment when the sword is drawn.
However, the fifteen deadly swords still take away life, and there will be no turning back until there is blood.
But the sword that Jiang Dali created just now can at least be turned around. He can create such an amazing sword technique based on the Fifteen Deadly Swords so quickly. Jiang Dali's martial arts talent has surpassed Ding Peng in Xie Xiaofeng's heart.
He and Yan Shisan became the first people they met in their lives.
"Fortress Master! Village Master!! Village Master, are you okay?"
At this moment, bursts of eagle calls came along with Wang Yuyan's urgent shouts.
The demon eagle flew quickly carrying Wang Yuyan and others.
Wang Yuyan's blue hairband was fluttering in the air, and her clothes were flying. When she saw Jiang Dali's tall figure still standing with a knife on his back, he turned around when he heard the call and looked over. It seemed that nothing was wrong, so he relaxed.
He breathed and stamped his feet to urge the magic eagle to fly over quickly.
"Huh! I was so nervous just now. I thought that the leader of Black Wind Village was about to die. Now he is out of danger again, and his health bar replenished too quickly."
"Yeah, I was nervous just now, but now I feel a little bit regretful."
"It seems that the competition between the leader of Heifeng Village and Xie Xiaofeng is a lose-lose situation with no winner or loser. Third Young Master Xie is really powerful. There are not many people in the world who can tie with the leader of Heifeng Village...
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At the bottom of the mountain, more than 20 players were talking, feeling both relieved and slightly disappointed.
"Unfortunately, the leader of Black Wind Village took action today, and I didn't gain much. Shensi Strike Skills, a spiritual and spiritual fighting method, is still a bit far away for me. Unless I go to the scene in person and experience it myself.
, even if you die, you will have no regrets..."
Sad Xiaodao stared at the leader of Black Wind Village who was gathering with his companions on the mountain. He sighed in his heart and felt regretful. Then he looked back at Yishen not far away.
Yishen also felt something. He turned around and saw a hint of helplessness in his gentle eyes. He shook his head and cupped his fists, then turned and walked towards Mo Shenggu, the Seven Heroes of Wudang not far away.
Sad Xiaodao sighed in his heart, and looked at Ding Peng, Black Wind Village Master and others on the top of the mountain again. His eyes regained his calmness and perseverance. There is no shortcut to becoming a master, the only way is to endure loneliness and work hard.
Even the NPC leader of Black Wind Village risked his life to ask for the sword, so diligent and sincere.
He is sad about Xiao Dao, so what reason does he have to relax...
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