Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter 2099 Slaughter Sword

Infinite Realm Nirvana Crossing the Divine Tribulation, after being cast into a heavenly wheel, there will be some subtle spatial channels in the divine will. It means that it will not affect the sword dao of the sword cultivator, it is just an additional ability.

However, the heavenly wheel cast by Wuwei Divine Realm Heavenly after Divine Realm Heavenly is incomparably pure, and even the slightest amount of space, Taoism and meaning is not mixed in. At that time, even Qin Hao felt strange, and logically speaking, Divine Realm Heavenly Dao is promoted to the gods, and he has the power of the gods to run the great world to help him, even if his own Sword Soul is noble, it will be contaminated with some spatial abilities.

However, Wuxia does not. He does not contain any spatial ability, only unique and unmatched sword power.

The sound of the piano is interrupted, the range that covers the roof dissipates, and the sword cultivator controlled by the music gradually takes control of the soul, and each body keeps falling from the air, and everyone sweats like rain.

At this time, countless eyes were looking at the sky above. On the rooftop where Tianshang was, a beam of extreme golden sword glow exuded dazzling sharpness, and the stream of swords surrounded the incomplete body.

It was him who traversed the Zither Dao range, repelled the master disciple of Tianyin, and rescued everyone from the terrifying sound of the piano.

"Retreat."

A Lu God World sword cultivator shouted, moving towards Wuwei where nodded with solemn eyes, so the Three Realms sword cultivator dragged his wounded body one after another Exit the dojo and stand under the statue to rest.

Although they don’t know the strength of Wuxia, and many people have never heard of the name, Wuxia is able to break through the terrifying range of hundreds of Celestial Chakras, and rush to Tianshang from the front, which is enough to prove this. A young man covered in golden swordsmanship is a much stronger existence than everyone else.

Standing on the stage, Wuwei, although his back is facing below, he can clearly perceive the expectation in everyone's eyes. The sword cultivator hopes that he will defeat the people of Yunze God Realm.

"Interesting."

Tian Shang looked at his palm, a dark red spot of blood appeared on the palm of his palm. Thick bloodshots flowed out.

In this sword world, there is a sword cultivator capable of hurting him. It is ridiculous. He hasn't been injured for too long. Even the enchanting evildoer in Yunze God's territory is very difficult to hurt. To his body.

"It is a good name. The sword dao power you released is different from the trash below. I hope it can let me experience the long-lost fun of fighting." Tianshang gave Wuwei an admiring look. The five slender fingers flicked at the silk thread on the divine piano, smashed and smashed, and there was a dense burst of air, and bunches of arrows shot straight through, condensing into entities in the middle, turning into arrow rain generals. No shortage of flooding.

The blood spot on the palm of the palm made Tianshang understand that this sword cultivator with a golden sword flow all over his body has a very special sword intent. It does not seem to contain any impurities, and it is sharp and ruthless, which may be related to the soul of life. Great Desolate A rare fate.

Shua!

The sword stream surrounding Wuwei's body quickly flowed, and a dense golden sword shadow was set off at his position, which became more and more turbulent, like a storm of sword qi, when the densely packed piano sound arrow shot through the hole. Then, I was caught in the golden storm, and it was shattered one after another.

Tian Shang’s face was calm, without the slightest surprise. His ten fingers were methodically plucking the strings. Under the interweaving of music, an incomparably magnificent pressure was brewing invisibly, and he slowly moved forward from where he was sitting. Advance, although no divine light can be seen, it gives extremely strong oppression.

Wuqian’s eyes slowly closed, the sword qi roared around his body, and the sound of crash-bang swords rang in his ears. He came from the sacred wilderness continent. This cultivation is also considered knowledge. There are many talents who are good at Music Avenue, such as Chang Heluo, Mo Xian and Ning Tianxing.

When I was in Divine Palace cultivation, I discussed with Yaoguangfeng dísciple in private. Like Qin Hao, he doesn’t know much about Music Avenue, but they are good at their own abilities, and they can only limit their own abilities. Only by zooming in and holding on to the soul can it not be affected by the sound law.

At this time, Wuque's ears are sword sounds, his body is sword qi, and there are countless Divine Swords flying in his consciousness. Everything he has is a sword.

long long long!

The sound of terrifying crushing gradually hits, and the sound spreads over. The crack crack on the roof is cracked with countless terrifying cracks, as if it is being swept by a turbulent ocean tide, and the pressure is gradually enveloped. die.

Looking up from the dojo at this time, Luo Yi and Li Guangsheng clearly saw that the strong musical notes turned into a vast ocean, like a huge wave that was set off invisibly, waves of heavy blows on Wuwei. , The sound waves roared, the golden storm became smaller and smaller, as if sinking into the deep sea, Tian Shang didn't seem to be ready to crush Wuwei directly, he was enjoying the process.

Without closing eyes and eyes, the sound method that came from all around was heavily crushed, and the sword intent he released showed signs that he could not resist. He understood that his foundation was weak and fighting divine force was definitely not Enemy of Heaven's Sorrow.

whiz whiz whiz!

The storm shrank, and as the dazzling lotus flower bloomed under him, bunches of golden petals were wrapped around the legs and began to form a sword cocoon. Then, the golden sword cocoon broke through the air and carried it. With the heavy pressure of the sea of ​​sound, I want to go out from the seabed breakthrough.

"Does the same trick work?" Tianshang smiled silently, his eyes Divine Idol admiring an item, watching Wuqian struggling in the sound of the sea, at the moment when the sword cocoon was formed , He raised his expert arm and patted the Shenqin hard.

weng!

In the sky above the roof, a transparent palm print, covering the radius, was shot directly into the sea of ​​sound, hitting the precarious golden light cocoon.

"No lack." Li Guangsheng clenched his fists and shouted, his heart hung in his throat.

The dísciples of the academy are all nervous, and the people of the Yunze God Realm are too strong. After this blow, it is extremely difficult to handle the situation according to the current situation.

"Abandon Sword Tribulation."

There was a silent voice in the mouth, and the dangerous sword style that had not been used for a long time erupted from the Sword Soul. The three Sword Tribulation, the first two and one Offensive and defensive, and this last move is a desperate move, similar to Golden Cicada shelling, invincible, the risk is extremely high, and it may put oneself in a desperate situation.

Therefore, there is no shortage of fighting with people, and basically will not use this move, only one time is in Setting Sun Summit.

Now facing the pressure brought by Tianshang, he, who is already weak in cultivation, has to step up and take risks.

Jump!

A subtle golden glow flew out, and the terrifying piercing force ignored the crushing of the deep ocean sound waves and flew out of the golden sword cocoon. At this moment, the golden cocoon glowed extremely brilliantly at the same time. In the rays of light, there seems to be a special Profound Truth that has actually begun to devour the besieged Sound Sea.

hong long!

The deafening crackling sound fell from the palm prints shot from the sky, and the golden cocoon that swallowed the music was blasted into powder with one blow, and there was no more in the field. A ray of golden light.

But at this moment, a terrifying light appeared in Tianshang’s pupils. His eyes widened unbelievably, and he saw a silhouette in the subtle light, a sword cultivator plunged into the sea of ​​sound. .

"How come?" Tianshang couldn't understand, does the same trick work?

The useless action told him that it was useful.

Pu chi!

A sword passed by, black's broken hair floated from the corners of Tianshou to his shoulders, and a finger-length mouth appeared on his face, and the blood came from the flesh Half of his face was instantly flowing from the curled mouth.

He trembled all over, and his handsome facial features were distorted and deformed. He slowly turned his head and looked at Wuwu passing through with a sword before him. He who was originally full of jokes seemed to be crazy, and thick eyes surged in his eyes. Bloodshot.

Boom!

The palm of the hand was pressed heavily on the divine piano, and the body sitting on the Tianshang Seat flew up and rushed to meet Wuwei. In the middle, his fingers kept beating on the strings, wisps of terrifying light The blade is like a spinning sickle, and moved towards the back of the neck is wiped up.

"Sure enough, facing an extremely high opponent of innate talent, I am still a little worse." The blood flowed down the corners of Wuxia's mouth, the meridian in his body contracted, and there was a painful spasm in his body, although he was stabbed. Tianshang, the palm that hit the sword cocoon was borne by the body. When the cicada returned to the shell, the pain swept through like a flood, and he had already suffered serious injuries.

"Be careful of Wuxia." Luo Yi shouted loudly. The guy playing the piano seemed to be crazy and was angered by Wuxia Jian.

Wuqai naturally knows the killing intent that comes from behind. Unfortunately, abandoning Sword Tribulation temporarily emptied his sword power. He has no strength to move. He needs to use the Heavenly Dao from Heavenly Dao. It only takes a moment to learn from it.

However, Tianshang would definitely not give him this opportunity.

dong dong dong!

The violent strikes sounded like a heavy drum continuously blasting on a black-clothed youth, and the roof was filled with extreme freezing. It was not Frost Energy, but a cold caused by pure strength of Slaughter.

Wuqian only feels that he has a solid body firmly attached to his back, and is bearing strong strikes for him. Every time the sound of a heavy drum falls, he and the other party will vomit a mouthful of blood at the same time.

But they held on.

As Tianshang gasped for several breaths, as if venting his hatred, he let out the suppressed flame hair in his chest, and his piano sound stopped.

However, there was no scene of Tianshang's imagination, everything was blown to pieces by him.

In front of him, another person appeared.

"Lu God World, Mu Zhan, enlighten you, Fang Xiu who is defeated in the battle." Mu Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the palm of his hand, staring at the son of God Lord Tianyin with resolute eyes.

At the same time, from behind Mu Zhan, another silhouette stood up again, standing side by side with him, each holding a cold glow ten thousand zhang Divine Sword, golden light and black The killing splendor is intertwined, the sword is raging on the rooftop, and the imposing manner explodes.

"I can stand without you." Wuqian opened the mouth and said coldly.

"But the limelight can't always be occupied by Wujianjie and True Dragon world, right?" Mu Zhan's tone was dissatisfied. Long Mizheng and the zodiac played heaven falls and earth rends. He originally wanted to meet this heavenly death. , As a result, Wuwei took the lead.

"However, I still have to thank you." Between Wuwei's eyebrows, a sacred sword emblem slowly emerged. As the power of the sword emperor Jueying spread throughout his body, his temperament emerged. There was a noticeable change, the golden sword glow surging through the body began to fade away, turning into an invisible sword qi, and the aura that it radiated became more and more dangerous.

"This guy seems very unusual. If you get him down, the two of us should be famous." On Mu Zhan's back, a pair of black wings slowly spread out, like Death God. Minions.

"No, it's me." After Wuqian finished speaking, the whole person disappeared. It was not the special Sword Art and magic skills that he used, but the 3rd Sword Soul between his eyebrows, which changed his sword dao. ability.