Chapter 235 One Sword for Twenty Years

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When a Yin-Yang Tai Chi array appeared at his feet, Cheng Ao's expression immediately changed.

He wanted to use mana to resist, but found that the speed of mana movement was extremely slow, and even the flow of blood became extremely slow.

Time magic!

Cheng Ao began to panic in his heart.

He is very aware of the terrifying aspect of this magical power. The most direct point is that the person who uses this magical power can use his own lifespan to take away the lifespan of others!

People who use the magic power of time usually consume their own lifespan. This cannot be performed simply by relying on magic power and spiritual consciousness.

You know, time is the most overbearing thing in the world. If you want to reverse time, you have to pay a corresponding price.

Your own life span is the price.

When everyone saw this scene, everyone's face showed shock, but some people felt sorry.

"It seems that Cheng Ao will definitely die this time."

"The magical power of time and two powerful sword arrays have been used. Unless Cheng Ao is at the Nascent Soul realm, it is impossible to break this fatal situation."

"It's a pity. Using the magical power of time will inevitably consume one's lifespan. Li Guanxuan is risking his life to kill him."

"..."

Everyone murmured in low voices, filled with emotion.

Li Guanxuan could kill Cheng Ao without any effort, but in the end he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to get his old friend's body back. This kind of friendship is worthy of admiration no matter where it is placed.

but……

If they were asked to choose, they would choose to kill him instead of asking for the body of their old friend, because it would be too risky and the losses would be extremely heavy.

What's more, using the magic power of time will also reduce your longevity, which is even more worthless.

Li Guanxuan didn't care about the whispers of others. His elegant green shirt made a hunting sound, and his eyes were menacing and murderous.

He didn't know whether other people's use of time magical powers would consume life span. Anyway, his time magic power was cast from the Velvet Flower Spirit Tree and would not consume life span at all.

The bronze sword furnace hangs high in the sky, and the colorful glazed sword is extremely dazzling and sharp.

As the ninety-nine Devouring Flying Swords split into 3,168, this means that the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation has been formed, and with the blessing of the power of the Bronze Sword Furnace...

If such a powerful Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation and Golden Elixir Dzogchen enter the formation, whoever comes will die.

Even Pei Chang, Gu Shenghai and others couldn't help but avoid it, so as not to suffer the disaster of Chiyu.

Everyone can feel the extremely powerful power. If they touch it even a little bit, the wound may be difficult to heal in a short time.

"Buzz!"

The sound of swords resounded across the sky, and the sound of three thousand one hundred and sixty-eight flying swords was deafening and huge.

As one flying sword fell, the remaining flying swords slowly cut through the void, killing Cheng Ao in the formation. Their speed was visibly slow to the naked eye.

The mighty and terrifying sword energy filled the heaven and earth, and the gorgeous seven-colored glass sword light was extremely dazzling.

The flying sword easily pierced the cyan scales on Cheng Ao's body, and the speed was so slow that one could even see the cracked lines.

Immediately afterwards, the blood flower bloomed, and the flying sword penetrated into Ao's body, bringing out another blood flower.

As time flows slowly, blood blossoms continue to bloom on Cheng Ao's body, like a sad and beautiful picture, but it makes people unable to feel any compassion.

The demon cultivator in front of him was the executioner who massacred the city and exterminated the clan, and his death was not a pity.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar, and mysterious power burst out from Cheng Ao's body, breaking through the magical power of time and the solidified space.

The two sword formations were crumbling, like a toppling building that would fall to pieces at any time.

"what happened?"

"Someone is saving Cheng Ao!"

"Who is it? The Yuanying Demon Lord of the Demon Immortal Sect?"

"No...even if the Demon Lord from the Demon Fairy Sect wants to save Cheng Ao, he should appear nearby, but we can't feel the slightest bit of the Demon Lord's pressure at all."

"It's an old monster in the realm of gods..."

"..."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and some of the timid patriarchs left the place immediately, without even the thought of watching the show.

The move of Huashenzun means that this place is no longer a place where Jindan Zhenren can stay casually. If they don't want to die, it is best to stay away quickly to avoid suffering the disaster of pond fish.

At this time, a sharp sword light came from the Xiong Peak, the Holy Spirit, fell into the bronze sword furnace, and erupted with terrifying pressure, suppressing Cheng Ao who was about to resist.

"It turns out it's you...Jiu Sword Immortal, Wu Sheng."

A statue tall enough to stand upright from the sky appeared, with the head of a dragon and a human body, his face full of evil aura, behind him a brilliance and a vast sea of ​​clouds.

Jiujianxian, Wu Sheng?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then turned their attention to Xiong Feng.

Pei Chang's expression changed even more.

This means that the person who gave Elder Yu Fengqiong the divine sword in the Bingxin Sword Sect that day was the legendary Jiu Sword Immortal?

That wine-sword immortal who has perfected the form of a god and can kill the demon king? !

Pei Chang couldn't help but take a breath. No wonder Li Guanxuan didn't worry at all from the beginning to the end. It turned out that Daheng's Jiujianxian was protecting him!

"What kind of shameless piece of shit are you?"

The old drunkard sat on the wine gourd and rose into the air. His drunken face was full of disdain. Even if the other party was in the realm of god transformation, it was not enough to make the old drunkard feel afraid.

It's really him!

When everyone saw this decadent old drunkard, they were shocked.

It is said that after the Jiu Sword Immortal was suppressed by Empress Daheng in Tianlao, his realm fell to Nascent Soul. From then on, the sword's heart was broken and it was unable to recover.

"You can call me Demon Immortal." The dragon head man said with a smile.

"Fairy?"

The old drunkard raised his eyelids slightly and said disdainfully: "With your ability, how dare you make trouble in Xianxu Continent? I don't believe it, let the people behind you come out and kill you. It's a bit of a loss of status."

Li Guanxuan was stunned for a moment. Has this old drunkard always been so arrogant?

But that's not wrong.

The old drunkard is known as a quasi-immortal-level being. With his cultivation of the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation, he killed three demon lords of Great Perfection of Divine Transformation. This kind of strength and courage is not something ordinary spiritual beings can possess.

"I am the one who planned this situation."

The demon fairy with the body of a dragon smiled and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I will take Cheng Ao away today. Do you have any objections?"

The old drunkard held the flask, took a sip of wine, turned to look at Li Guanxuan, and asked, "What should I say? Do you want to let it go or fight?"

"Let's talk some sense into this."

Li Guanxuan sighed softly and said: "I told Cheng Ao beforehand that you can take a hundred moves from me and you can leave after you catch him."

The dragon-headed person suddenly felt a little funny and asked: "What, boy, is it possible that this immortal still depends on your face?"

Before Li Guanxuan could speak, the old drunkard laughed loudly and said, "You really have to look at his expression. He said he can only leave after catching a hundred moves, so he can only leave after catching a hundred moves! If he can't catch it, he will die here!"

The dragon head man said indifferently: "I want to see today how much of the abilities of the Jiu Sword Immortal who is in the Nascent Soul realm and has been reduced to protecting the Tao for others, still has the ability of his peak period."

"Don't worry, beheading you is enough!"

The old drunkard laughed heartily and flew out to the other side with his wine gourd. Like a sword light, he disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

When Gu Shenghai saw the old drunkard leaving Baihu Mountain, his expression suddenly changed. Could this old monster have escaped from the battlefield?

However, the voice of the old drunkard came and said: "This dog's Dharma form came here to save Cheng Ao's life, but his real body is at the Demon Suppression Tower in the north of the Immortal Ruins. I have to go to the Demon Suppression Tower and kill him. I can't tell the difference." I will lend my strength to help you and find a way to kill Cheng Ao myself, and I will try my best to let him withdraw the magic power from Cheng Ao."

The real body of the demon fairy is in the demon suppressing tower?

Pei Chang's heart sank, and she immediately shouted to Gu Shenghai: "Notify the headquarters immediately that there are changes in the Northern Demon Suppression Tower!"

She originally thought that the Demon Immortal Sect would at best send demon cultivators at the level of the Golden Core Nascent Soul to break down the Demon Suppression Tower, but she didn’t expect that the Demon Immortal himself came in person!

Gu Shenghai nodded slightly, his face solemn, and he didn't say any nonsense.

Li Guanxuan looked at Cheng Ao with a slight headache.

The other party's injuries have gradually recovered, and there is still an invisible force protecting him...

"Hahaha... The leader of the Immortal Master personally came to save me!"

The moment Cheng Ao recovered from his injury, he threw his head up to the sky and laughed wantonly, looking like a madman, his eyes filled with extreme fanaticism.

what does that mean?

It means that the demon fairy values ​​​​him extremely!

"Is there a possibility that he can't save you?"

Li Guanxuan looked at Cheng Ao calmly, with a touch of sarcasm on his face, a sword light emerged from between his eyebrows, and he got into the bronze sword furnace.

"you……"

Just as Cheng Ao wanted to say something, he found that the Yin-Yang Tai Chi array under his feet reappeared, the surrounding space solidified, and the flow of time became extremely slow.

The sun, the lunar... and the stars in the sky were all over his head and around his body.

The ultimate killing sword intent tears the heaven and the earth apart!

Come again? !

Cheng Ao was horrified in his heart, where did Li Guanxuan get so much magic power?

Are you constantly using your magical powers?

The flying sword came and landed on Cheng Ao but could no longer enter.

Completely blocked out.

The expression on Cheng Ao's face slowly revealed a look of shock, and then turned into ecstasy.

This is the power of the Immortal Master!

As long as this power is there, Li Guanxuan can't even think of hurting him!

"Hahaha……"

Cheng Ao slowly raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and laughed extremely slowly.

The leader of Xuanhuo Sect gritted his teeth and said: "If I had known earlier, I should have killed him directly! It's better now, something unexpected happened!"

Seeing Cheng Ao's proud look, Xuanhuo Sect Master's lungs were about to explode and he was furious.

When he said this, he was obviously accusing Li Guanxuan of being arrogant and arrogant.

If it hadn't been for Li Guanxuan's incident, Cheng Ao would be a corpse now!

Qin Jiyue said coldly: "What are you anxious about? Since my husband-in-law said that he can beheaded, he will definitely be able to kill him. Besides, if Huashenzun had not taken action, Cheng Ao would have been dead by now without a complete body. If my husband-in-law had not If we really can’t kill him, then we can work together to kill him.”

Hearing this, the Xuanhuo Sect Master's eyes lit up, and then he cupped his hands towards Qin Jiyue with an apology on his face.

Qin Jiyue was right, Huashenzun took action to save Cheng Ao's life. To a certain extent, the rules had been broken, so now they can join forces to kill Cheng Ao!

The old master of the Alchemy Sect smiled warmly and said: "Don't worry, I have set up a soul refining array around me. Cheng Ao will not be able to escape today."

"Now it depends on whether Li Guanxuan can kill Cheng Ao. If not, I will help him later." An ancestor-level figure said.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Rongxin and the other girls had full confidence in Li Guanxuan and never had any doubts.



Seeing Cheng Ao laughing there, Li Guanxuan was not affected at all. He calmly looked at the bronze sword furnace and asked:

"Can you tear through his defense?"

"Yes, but I no longer have the power to hurt him later." Bronze Sword Furnace replied.

Li Guanxuan nodded slightly and said, "Then let's do it."

"yes!"

The Bronze Sword Furnace didn't ask why. Although its mind was the same as that of a little girl, its brain worked very quickly. It understood that no matter what time it was, it only needed to listen to Li Guanxuan's words.

There was a buzzing sound, and the sword energy was like a waterfall, rolling towards Cheng Ao. This scene was like the heavenly palace reopening, spreading the bright glazed sword light to the world.

The Bronze Sword Furnace is a fifth-level heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, the same level as the Transformation God.

Cheng Ao only had a tiny ray of divine power, and with the power of the bronze sword furnace, it was not a problem to break through the defense, but he no longer had the power to hurt Cheng Ao.

The so-called injury means causing real harm to Cheng Ao, rather than breaking open the opponent's skin to expose a layer of flesh and bones.

Cheng Ao can completely recover from such an injury.

"call out!"

The life-cutting sword fell into Li Guanxuan's hand.

The green shirt comes out of the dust, and the sword is powerful.

At this moment, Li Guanxuan, a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared behind him, slowly twisting, as if the universe was upside down.

At the moment when the defense of the power of transformation was broken by the bronze sword furnace, Li Guanxuan swung an unpretentious sword.

There is no murderous intent, but the killing intent is endless, as if it is the most powerful and domineering killing technique in the world.

Cheng Ao resisted the sword forcefully.

He thought that this sword would seriously hurt him, but he didn't expect that he only felt a little pain.

"That's it?"

Cheng Ao laughed heartily, with unstoppable teasing and ridicule in his eyes.

Li Guanxuan smiled, said nothing, and continued to swing his sword in an unpretentious manner.

Cheng Ao continued to laugh.

"What is he doing?"

"Is it possible to kill Cheng Ao in this way?"

"He...wait, look!"

"..."

Someone was just about to question Li Guanxuan's move, but suddenly saw Cheng Ao's black hair slowly turning white, and wrinkles appearing on his face. His middle-aged appearance began to show his age!

The old leader of the Danding Sect was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Friend Daoist Li's sword didn't strike Cheng Ao, but struck the years."

This sword swing after another is simple and unpretentious, but it can make people lose their years until they die.

"With twenty years of life, can you block this sword?"

Li Guanxuan continued to swing his sword, and when the bronze sword furnace broke through the defense of the power of transformation, it landed on Cheng Ao accurately.

Every time the sword falls, it can take away twenty years of Cheng Ao's life...

I would like to ask all the monks in the world, who dares to step forward to receive the sword?

(End of chapter)