Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Sky pitch-black as ink.

The three years of not seeing the sun not at all ended with the heaven shaking sword.

The world above the water is still all black, no daylight. Three years later, Black Tide has been deeply rooted in Land of Desolation and has grown stronger. After leaving Fu Spring, Spirit Sword cultivators saw more and more powerful undead. Thousands of skeletons spread all the way to the horizon along the vast land, especially the direction where Spirit Sword Mountain is located. The darkness was completely covered, returning to Spirit Sword Mountain’s road, it seemed that it was no longer possible.

“…Good fellow, I just came out of Longtan and entered the tiger’s den.”

In Three Powers Sword Formation, Ouyang Shang’s emotion sounded in the hearts of Wang Lu and Zhang Sheng at the same time.

The Primordial Spirits of the three are closely linked by spell formation, and they are connected to each other.

“Joke, if there was such an earthshaking situation, Black Tide would have alarmed Shengjing Immortal Gate and was sent by Daoist River Chart to collect it. Are you a fake Nine Provinces Chart? Right now. It’s a mere illusion technique that’s all! Everyone is following, we will go home!”

The seven seventy-two Spirit Sword cultivators under the Three Powers Sword Formation were silent and silent when the formation was started. They converged the Primordial Spirit, gave everything they had to Three Powers Sword Formation overhead, and ignored the outside world. They follow wherever Three Powers Sword Formation points.

Wang Lu occupies Celestial in the Three Powers Sword Formation and has absolute dominance at critical moments. He locked the direction as soon as he broke through. The sword points to the east, Spirit Sword Mountain’s direction!

In this regard, Ouyang Shang hesitated but did not object. He just remembered for a moment the other junior apprentice brothers and sisters who had entered the Land of Desolation together…Three years ago before the Black Tide blockade of Fu Spring, There are more than twenty people scattered around the Land of Desolation, are they still alive now?

But now is not the time to save people. The explosive force of the double array is incomparable, but it is not sustainable. The sword array will disintegrate if it lasts at most one hour, and after the double array is disintegrated, everyone will be oiled. Let the lights die out and fight again… At the beginning, this move was designed with a plan to become benevolent if it fails. They have no extra time to waste.

“Broken, broken, broken!”

Wang Lu commanded the sword array triumphant progress, he urged the Primordial Spirit to continuously issue edicts, and every time it broke, a wave of waves would burst out The Primal Chaos Heaven Splitting Sword Qi smashed everything that blocked the road.

After three consecutive waves, the sword array has struck several dozen li all the way from the surface of Fu Spring, and there is no one enemy wherever it passes. Thousands of undead scattered ashes in the sword waves. and dispersed smoke, even the Black Tide where it passes by has been split a lot, and the black clouds in the sky gradually become loose, revealing gray sun.

However, after the three rounds of sword waves, the resistance on the front road is getting bigger and bigger. The dead and injured before are just cannon fodder, but there are more and more elites gathered in front of them, trying to block the sword array at all costs. under.

“Broken! Broken! Broken!”

Wang Lu did not stop at all, but three successive edicts, his momentum became more and more shocking, urging a more powerful sword with destructive power wave.

The huge mountain of carrion cracked under the sword wave, the insidious ghosts disappeared, and thousands of bones were crushed into bone meal… It was another incomparable crushing assault, and the sword array was cast unimpeded. , Once again moved forward several dozen li, equivalent to took a big step on the journey home.

At the same time, the enemies ahead have gradually become stronger. The savage spirits corrupted by the Black Tide, wearing heavy armor, the ancient demon that once appeared in the dream of the devil…

“Broken! Broken! Broken!!!”

Wang Lu roared, Primordial Spirit frantically urged the power of the sword array, and the seventy two Gold Cores of Earthly Fiend Great Formation followed Wang Lu’s breath contracted frantically, as if cracking. Each contraction will squeeze out the surging Gold Core true qi into the Three Powers Sword Formation, and then be transformed into Heaven Splitting Sword Qi, which rivals Heavenly Tribulation, and blast forward.

The ancient demons were torn to pieces in anger and pain. The spirits went to extinction in obscurity. Several Ghost Kings who had just appeared screamed and melted and disappeared…

However, in a spurt of energy, the magical power supply of Seventy Two Earthly Fiend Great Formation was still abundant, but Wang Lu’s Primordial Spirit became illusory and flickering after nine rounds of eruption.

“Substitute!”

Ouyang Shang takes a step forward in the sword array, drives the entire sword array to rotate, dominates, and replaces Wang Lu. And as Ouyang Shang came to power, the action of the sword array suddenly slowed down, and at the same time, it lost the motivation to float in the air, and fell downward. After a while, everyone in the sword array was down to earth and fell into a mountain of mountains. in. At the same time, among the mountains, the power of Black Tide is everywhere. Numerous demons and ghosts began to probe.

“Move!”

Ouyang Shang is coldly snorted, the huge power is no longer highly concentrated and transformed into sharp sword intent, but sinks abruptly and rushes into the earth.

next moment, sword array moved forward abruptly, rushing forward at an astonishing speed, without seeing any movement of their legs and feet, but they were flying like flying, unstoppable…because the soil under everyone’s feet is Furiously surging, follow Ouyang Shang’s orders to push them forward, and then forward.

There are many mountains ahead, so Ouyang Shang shouted: “Division!”

The earth is shaken, the mountains are separated, and the countless years of standing peaks are cracking on their own under the edict. , A slender gorge is separated, just for the passage of the sword array.

On both sides of the canyon, large and small undead Demon glare like a tiger watching his prey, and there is a ghost flame dropping from the sky in front of them to block the way.

The undead in these Black Tide would not obey Ouyang Shang’s edict, so he ordered the mountains again.

“Crash!”

The earth collapsed, the mountains split, one after another bottomless cracks bloomed out, as if the mouth of a giant beast swallowed the undead on the ground. . The shattered rocks rolled down, and the gold broke and fractured the dead souls.

Ouyang Shang commanded the land to be used for its own use, clearing the road ahead, and the valleys on both sides isolated most of the enemies that blocked the road, and the momentum of advancement was unstoppable. The journey was a hundred miles long, and Ouyang Shang only felt the Primordial Spirit’s heat, reaching its limit.

“Replacement!”

Zhang Sheng stepped forward to replace Ouyang Shang, and as he took the lead, the power of the sword array suddenly dropped by one level-although In the sword array, the power of each other is shared, and the Primordial Spirit is blended. But the gap between him and Wang Lu Ouyang Shang’s is inevitable after all.

Feeling the sword array imposing manner going down, the undead who were frightened began to stir again.

“Chaos!”

Zhang Sheng shot is his Absolute Art Passionate Sword, Passionate Sword sword qi is invisible, penetrates quietly, and after a while, all around With the sound of fierce fighting, the Black Tide undead were infested by sword qi and began to kill each other frantically. As for the Spirit Sword cultivator surrounded by them, no one cared about them.

Zhang Sheng then smiled lightly and directed the sword array forward. Although the speed was not fast, it was flat and relaxed.

After traveling several dozen li all the way, Zhang Sheng gradually felt that the Primordial Spirit was shaken, and his heart was irritable. Seven Emotions and Six Desires began to dance, and Passionate Sword was unsustainable.

“Substitution.”

At this time, Wang Lu has already rested and waited for a long time. However, when he boarded the main seat, ready to go forward, using the Primal Chaos Heaven Splitting Divine Sword to sweep away all the ghosts and snakes… This homecoming battle finally ushered in a heavy opponent.

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“Good spell formation, worthy of the famous Golden Generation.”

Familiar voice, familiar silhouette. The man in front of him is full of heavy armor with red faces and fangs. Although his figure is thin but majestic as a mountain, the flames that burn everything up at each step, leaving behind a piece of scorched earth when he lifts his foot.

The long-lost Final Generation Demon King finally appeared.

“So courageous, you dare to stand up. Trifling is an invisible Remnant Soul, and there is no fleshy body. Are you here to die?” Wang Lu squinted his eyes, in full bloom Insight analyzes the reality of the opponent.

However, Wang Lu’s sharp gaze swept away, but nothing was achieved… After all, his opponent is too high in rank. The complete Demon King is a powerhouse at the same level as the world extinguishing demon wolf, and the realm may still be True Above the Monarch level, even a strand of Remnant Soul can’t be parsed by his trifling Gold Core.

But Remnant Soul is only Remnant Soul after all… As long as he can have 1% ability in a complete state, he does not need to be so mobilized and mobilize hundreds of millions of undead from Black Tide to prevent them from returning to the mountain. Relying on so many miscellaneous soldiers to fight, just shows that his main strength is seriously insufficient. At least not enough to compete head-on with the sword array of Spirit Sword cultivators.

“Foreign Domain visitors, go back to your hometown!”

tone barely fell, Wang Lu’s Primal Chaos Heaven Splitting Sword Qi went all out, Heaven Splitting Sword Qi had nothing to do It is not broken, and it has absolute lethality on the invisible soul. As soon as the sword qi comes out, the Demon King Remnant Soul will appear as wind and rain drifting.

However, before Demon King was split by sword qi, a heavy shield suddenly stood in front of him, and the sword qi that could penetrate the sky bombarded the shield, setting off one after another shaking ripples, but the ripples spread After opening, the shield is as strong as ever.

“…oh?”

The shield is held on a strong and powerful arm, and that arm belongs to a tall and burly heavy armored Demon Race , Under the helmet with sharp horns on both sides, is a familiar face.

“Desert Demon Race? He didn’t die?”

More than three years ago, Wang Lu saw that face in the desert. It was a hardworking blacksmith. , Strong as an ox is simple and simple. Later, at the expense of life, the power of the ancestors within the body was induced by the Demon King. Ancestral awakening became the Demon World Royal Family in its complete form, and its power skyrocketed.

However, not to mention that ancestral awakening phenomenon will greatly overdraft life force… Even after ancestral awakening, the blacksmith whose strength is at the Peak will never resist the ability of Primal Chaos Heaven Splitting Sword Qi.

The Primal Chaos Heaven Splitting Sword Qi, backed by two Great Sword Formations, is fully urged, not to mention Gold Core Nascent Soul…Even the Soul Formation Daoist Master, if it is not a realm above the middle rank, it will not be hard to connect. . And that blacksmith is only Gold Core level at best. Don’t… Could it be that in the past three years, he still has the ability to soar from Gold Core to Soul Formation! ?

But soon, Wang Lu’s doubts were answered. Behind the blacksmith, dozens of Royal Family appeared. They were all desert Demon Races that should have died long ago. Their strength was far. Surpasses three years ago, and at the same time… are connected with each other, vaguely connected by an unknown spell formation.

It was not the blacksmith who blocked Primal Chaos Heaven Splitting Sword Qi, but the combined efforts of these dozens of Demon Races, although…even if dozens of people combined, they shouldn’t be able to match the sword qi. Wei.

“You are not the only one who understands spell formation.”

Demon King said with an irritating smile: “It’s true that there is only a strand of Remnant Soul left for my Foreign Domain visitor. , You can’t even take a sword at your fingertips. So if you have the ability to kill me over my loyal guard, as long as you can do it.”