The spirit of the weapon takes shape.
As soon as the peerless imperial sword waved its hand, the sword energy spread freely, and a group of dragons were beheaded.
Li Tianxing was shocked. As soon as they met, the weapon spirit took action and killed thirty demonic dragons.
I saw the emperor's sword peering through the formation, rushing back and forth among the dragons, and the awe-inspiring sword energy swept through the sky. Within a moment, all one hundred and eight demonic dragons were killed, leaving only the dense demonic energy that filled the sky and the earth.
"Jie Jie, Xie Xuan, no wonder you are so unscrupulous, it turns out you have this to rely on." Li Tianxing saw that the spirit of the weapon was so enchanting, so he struck fiercely, and said with a sly smile: "But today, you still can't escape death!"
"You're a well-raised bitch!" Huang Jian Jueshi's violent temper broke out immediately, and he glared at Li Tianxing, "You look like you have a sinister look on your face. You are not a good person at first glance. Give me another one of you, and see if I don't unscrew you." Put your dog's head into your butt hole and teach you what it means to have a different world!"
"!!!" Zhang Wei almost fainted. Is the Sword Emperor's sword so poisonous? Listen to these words of tiger and wolf, it is simply insulting to gentlemen!
Xie Xuan's face also darkened, and he almost slapped Jueshi into silence and said, "Stop talking."
It simply insulted his image as the majestic Sword Emperor of Kyushu!
But someone thought it was a good scolding, and it was Bai Ze.
"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful, well said!" Bai Ze clapped his hands and laughed, feeling that the charming and beautiful man from the sky was absolutely stunning.
"Baby boy, what's your name?" Huang Jian Jueshi turned around and glared at Bai Ze, but that look almost made him pop his eyes out, staring straight at the edgeless sword on Bai Ze's waist. He opened his mouth and said: "This girl is so beautiful, she is my favorite!"
Bai Ze was stunned.
But he saw the sword without an edge clanging out of its sheath, with murderous intent, suddenly transformed on the bell tower, the butterfly clothes fluttered, the beauty stood alone, and three thousand silver threads danced with the wind, as pretty as a rose containing snow.
"Say one more thing and I'll kill you." The Jianling Mountain Ghost transformed into a ghost, and his cold jade-like eyes looked at the Imperial Sword Jueshi, gathering murderous intent.
"It's spicy enough, I like it!" Huang Jian Jueshi spoke unabashedly, "I've had enough fun with Xiaojiabiyu. The iceberg beauty has an appetite for me. In bed like this..."
The mountain ghost's emerald eyes showed murderous intent. When Bai Ze saw the sword spirit, he was about to take action, but he didn't know how to stop him.
His damn imperial sword is peerless, can’t he stop that foul mouth? Bai Zegang still felt that Jueshi's scolding was good, but now he wished he could go up to the sky and slap the handsome and charming man hard.
"Peerless, you'd better fight back and forth." Xie Xuan felt a headache when he saw that his sword spirit was about to fight with the edgeless sword spirit who was the only disciple of the Half-step Sword Immortal King Zhihuan back then.
When will this blasphemous sword spirit learn to shut up?
"No, it's so hard to meet. How can I leave just now?" Huang Jian Jueshi waved his hands quickly, holding back the second half of the sentence "It's only exciting when you play", almost causing internal injuries.
Li Tianxing over there had never experienced such a bad temper. He was scolded to the point where his mouth was full of smoke. He yelled, destroyed the magic array, and used his ultimate move: "The devil is powerful in the world, bloody thorns!"
Densely packed bloody thorns appeared in the magic array, surrounding the ladder, like poisonous tongues. The barbs were seven inches long, completely black, and glowing with a strange red light.
"Kill!" Li Tianxing pushed with both hands, and bloody thorns rose into the sky, one by one surrounding each other, like the tentacles of a demon, stabbing or slapping, heading straight for Xie Xuan.
"Jueshi, follow me into the battle." Xie Xuan said.
"Okay, sir, please!" Huang Jian Jueshi said, transforming into a long sword surrounded by white light, and Xie Xuan grabbed it in his hand.
The moment Xie Xuan held the sword, his aura changed drastically.
If before holding the sword, he was an ancient sword covered in dust, which only made people feel that it was profound and invisible, then at this moment, he was an unsheathed world-famous sword with awe-inspiring sword intent.
After all, he was the Sword King of Kyushu, and his ability to break the secret of the sky with one finger did not affect his understanding of the way of the sword.
With or without a sword, there are two completely different states.
"The power of Tao is infinite, the Taiyi Divine Sword." Xie Xuan said calmly, entered the formation alone, and rushed into the bloody thorns in the sky.
"Old man, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, but you are still so fierce!" Huang Jian Jueshi laughed loudly, "It's a unique skill that is the best in the world. It's so spicy, I like it!"
Outside Hulao Pass, there is a ten-mile magic formation, one person and one sword shining in the sky. The Ziyang Qi is sacred and inviolable. Its Qi is still stronger than the innate pure Yang Qi in Bai Ze's body.
The third level of "Taiyi Ziwei Lu" is Nascent Soul.
In the sea of suffering, the purple misty Nascent Soul stretched out its arms and legs. As the true energy surged, Xie Xuan looked up to the sky and roared. The halo of true energy around his body was flowing, and his eyes were clear and clear, with a deep purple meaning.
The Sword King raids the formation.
The Imperial Sword's body was wrapped with purple light, and it rushed into the bloody thorns. Between the sword energy, countless thorns were chopped to the ground, and countless thorns grew from the roots, one after another.
Xie Xuan clearly realized that the blood thorns contained deadly toxins that could induce hallucinations and paralyze the flow of true energy.
But when he has cultivated his true qi to this level, he is immune to water and fire, is not afraid of three disasters and four calamities, his Nascent Soul is immortal, and his Tao Qi will last forever. How can he be afraid of this method?
The Taiyi Divine Sword conforms to the way of heaven and takes the most rigid and fierce path. But while rushing to kill, Li Tianxing clearly noticed that Xie Xuan's sword moves were inexplicably flowing with yin and yang, just like the shocking scrolls of Taoism and the mysterious and clear pictures of Tai Chi.
"Li Tianxing, suffer death!" Xie Xuan, holding his sword alone, had arrived outside the ladder, and the bloody thorns could no longer hurt him at all.
The old man walked across the sky, murdering every step he took.
Later, Dushan King Zhang Wei got rid of the entanglement of the bloody thorns, turned into a rainbow, and rushed into the magic array below, intending to destroy the 108-pole flag of the magic array and reduce the pressure of the magic array.
He is not Xie Xuan, and he does not have the terrifying demonic energy cultivation level in the Nascent Soul stage, so every move he makes is guided by the demonic array. He can only enter the array in a few seconds, but he has already noticed that the flow of demonic energy in his body is blocked.
If this continues, even if he wins in the end, he will definitely suffer from hidden dangers and unforeseen changes will occur to his next plan.
But from the moment he started, someone was already staring at him. It was none other than the commander of an army of 200,000 ghost soldiers and the number one general in the national war, Xian Zhen!
"Your opponent is me." The number one general in the national war soared into the sky, his famous sword Crossing Tribulation was unsheathed, demonic energy surged around his body, and being shaken by the formation, his strength unexpectedly broke through the supreme realm and reached the sage realm.
Xian Zhen came towards him, Zhang Wei only felt that the momentum was amazing, and he was surprised. Seeing the famous sword Du Jie cut through the air with his sword, he waved his hand and swept out a vitality blade. The two collided with each other. The huge energy actually made them fly upside down at the same time. go out!
"boom!!--"
Xian Zhen stood in the sky, his scarlet magic eyes looking at Zhang Wei calmly, but his eyes were surging crazily.
"This magic formation is really weird!" Zhang Wei said secretly. Now that he was swiping the formation, his opponent had the perfect time and place, and he was already at a disadvantage.
Zhang Wei wanted to quit, but King Dushan's pride made him make the opposite decision.
"Juniors of the human race, come and fight!" Zhang Wei destroyed the demon essence and sacrificed a golden bell. It was the Tianyuan Bell that he relied on to control the four demon kings under his command.
Earth-level demon soldiers.
The word "earth" refers to the third level of heaven, which is the lower grade, the middle grade, and the upper grade. Not all earth-level spiritual weapons have weapon spirits. Similarly, even if they have weapon spirits, the weapon spirits are also strong and weak.
Tianyuan Bell can only be ranked as low-grade with the word "di" and has no weapon spirit. But this did not prevent him from suppressing Xian Zhen.
A sage who has worked hard for hundreds of years of cultivation, and a false sage who relies on the magic array to improve his cultivation. Why should he, the King of Dushan, be afraid?
"Xian Zhen, I understand." said the Demon General.
In the three supreme realms, human beings are no longer confused, World Honored Soul is me, and Heavenly Being is mysterious. Xian Zhen's energy turned into a black dragon, and five holes in the sky opened behind him, like a black whirlpool.
Tianzun Dongxuan.
The demon general wielded his sword alone, and the terrifying aura of the little sage Yukong was revealed, causing many ghost soldiers on the ground to kneel down on the spot and let out painful roars.
Zhang Wei picked up the Tianyuan Bell, and seven holes in the sky opened behind him. They were strange and misty, and they were like whirlpools, swirling and full of evil energy.
There are two realms of sages, the great sage is Wanxiang, and the little sage is Yukong.
The two little sages collided in the air, one carrying a sword and the other carrying a bell. They disagreed and had been fighting for dozens of rounds.
Zhou Tian Lengyun was shattered by the energy of the two of them, and the surging demonic energy in the magic array was pushed back and forth by the two of them. Its shape was unpredictable and terrifying.
"Boom!!——"
The Tianyuan Bell was ringing, Zhang Wei was wearing Xuanqing Spirit Armor, his whole body was shining with divine light, like the God of War, he shouted: "Suppress!"
The golden bell suddenly appeared, and the powerful spiritual pressure rushed towards the sword-wielding demon general, locked onto the figure, and covered his head with a hood.
But Xian Zhen didn't appear panicked, instead he was smiling.
The smile was inscrutable.
