If Mo Chengjun were here, his eyes would probably pop out of his head, because he is familiar with this magical power of swordsmanship!
It's so familiar. Isn't it just his "One Sword Immortal Kneeling" style?
The Four Seasons Sword Master only saw him use it once, but he actually got the true meaning and used it at this time.
His talent in swordsmanship is beyond words.
Of course, if you think about it carefully, this is normal.
Because Mo Chengjun realized that this sword was based on the magical sword skills of the Galaxy Sword Sect, and he took another step forward.
If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't feel anything like it, but for the female swordsman, it would be a familiar shadow everywhere.
With this sword strike, although Qingyangzi was stripped of his five senses, a huge crisis surged into his heart, and the boundless darkness seemed to drown him.
Regardless of anything else, he let out a hysterical roar and saw the blue sun burning blazingly, with a bird-like beast appearing in it.
It looks like a white crane, with its wings spread out as if about to fly. It has red spots on its green fire feathers, with only one independent foot. Its long beak is made of red and white flames.
Qingyangzi lost all five senses, but the divine bird seemed to sense something. He tilted his head slightly, and then pecked forward violently.
Then, the white flame beak collided with the sword light that separated the darkness.
Ding!
A long and clear sound sounded strangely in everyone's hearts, and then everything in front of them returned to normal.
The five senses return and the vision is restored.
So, everyone saw that the big green sun was divided into two halves.
It cannot be said that the resistance of the divine bird was ineffective, but the original separation in the middle was deflected downwards.
As a result, the entire Qingri cracked two-thirds from the top.
Also cracked apart was Qing Yangzi among them.
The big sun dissipated like a phantom, revealing Qingyangzi's figure. At this time, he no longer had the grace he had when he first appeared. Instead, his whole body was broken at the waist.
The clothes were dyed red by immortal blood, but even though they were healed by the immortal power, they remained intact.
But this injury is obviously not easy to treat. It is visible to the naked eye that the sword energy is constantly cutting and destroying the wound, and blood is spitting out.
In an instant, Qingyangzi's aura fell to the valley, and most of the immortal power had to be recovered to maintain the stability of the immortal body.
But before he could do anything, he saw a flash of light before his eyes, and another sword light fell.
That is the Peak of No Return, the Sword Master of No Regrets, Fan Tiande.
His sword has no return and no regrets. It kills the body and destroys the soul. When the sword comes out, it will definitely return with blood.
Well, the sword masters of the Galaxy Sword Sect cooperated very well and had no intention of listening to Qingyangzi's nonsense. They really implemented the strategy of 'a dead enemy is a good enemy'.
But at this moment, a golden Buddha light fell from the sky.
During the Zen chanting of the Buddha's music, a great light thousand-armed Bodhisattva stands between the heaven and the earth, truly sitting on the earth, with his head in the clouds. How majestic and majestic it is.
What's even more terrifying is that more than a thousand golden Buddha's hands fell from the sky and were photographed directly.
Yes, Fo Wuliang came back with a killing blow.
But he didn't come here to save Qingyangzi, he just wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.
This time, he was calculated to death, but after all, he is a powerful immortal. Do you think he can feel comfortable?
No resentment?
Don’t you want to shoot all these people in front of you to death?
Haha, that’s just a dream!
Therefore, he chose to go and come back, and then took action decisively at this critical moment of a life-and-death fight.
However, under the Buddha's great handprint, the killing sword master Dong Hongwu stood up.
He stood in front of a group of junior brothers and sisters, looking at the image of the Bodhisattva who stood tall on the sky and the earth, but there was no movement at all, and he didn't even use his sword to fight the enemy.
He just took out a small flying sword, held it respectfully in his palms, and said in a low voice: "Little ancestor, this is up to you. Just take a small move, but don't use all your strength!"
Feijian seemed to have heard his whisper and trembled impatiently.
Then it stood up out of thin air and turned into a sword rainbow and flew away.
How can I say this sword?
Not to mention earth-shattering, I can only describe it as 'unremarkable'. The speed of the flying sword was still slow and its trajectory was extremely clear.
But when the Great Light Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva saw this sword, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes suddenly changed, becoming frightened and unbelievable.
Then, he saw that wherever the flying sword passed, the nearby Buddha's Light Hand Seal was shattered inch by inch.
At the same time, just as everyone was attracted by the fighting skills above, below, Qingyangzi swept the entire audience with extremely malicious eyes.
Fan Tiande, the Sword Master without Regrets, was getting closer and closer, but he didn't even raise his eyes to look at it.
Because, obviously, after blocking this sword, there will be another sword, and the next sword...
His immortal body was damaged and his combat power was reduced to ten percent. At this time, even if he tried to fight for his injuries, he was no longer qualified to escape far away.
He is already doomed.
But he complained!
He blames the Xinghe Sword Sect for their calculations, the five sword masters in front of him for attacking him, the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu for inflicting severe damage on him, and the Buddha's immeasurable selfishness.
He even complained about the Butian Sect's attempt to repay a favor, so much so that when he went to Yunzhou, it actually became the place where he was buried.
But if a mortal has a big grievance, he will have to turn into a ghost and demand his life after death. If he doesn't do it right, he will be beaten and killed by the immortal cultivators.
But he is an immortal, and if he has a grudge, he will naturally have to take revenge!
After a moment of hesitation, resentment took over everything, and just before Fan Tiande's sword touched his body, he activated his secret technique.
Extremely weird, Qingyangzi's two arms left the body, and the fractures were like stubble, as if they were torn off directly, and blood spurted out like free money.
The next second!
boom!
The loud sound was the superposition of various noises, so that only this sound was left, echoing between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the sword light magical power of Fan Tiande, the Sword Master without Regrets, finally fell.
Behead yourself,
Also destroys the soul.
One blow pierced Qingyangzi's head and shattered his soul. It really meant that he had no chance of entering the Yin Earth, and he could no longer die.
But there was a strange smile on the corner of Qingyangzi's mouth.
There was a strange wave spreading outward, like the coldest wind blowing, making several sword masters around them shiver.
But Yin Feng just turned in a circle and did not sink into their bodies. Instead, it found the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu.
In the sky, the flying sword was really cautious and powerful.
After the big Buddha's light in the sky was shattered, he lightly clicked in front of the Bodhisattva's head.
It was just a very light tap, and it didn't seem like it was touched.
Then, the flying sword fell directly and was caught by the Killer Sword Master Dong Hongwu.
And the Bodhisattva image collapsed directly, leaving only Buddha Wuliang howling loudly. His eyes had become blood holes, and his eyeballs were poked out.
There was also a cold wind blowing through him, seeming to have found its target and hovering inside his body.
As a result, his howl became even louder.
Because, there is such a strange force that is infecting his immortal power.
This time, he was really frightened. He saw the Buddha's light all over his body and disappeared into the sky with a thorn.
He ran faster than the first time and was even more panicked.
However, before the sword masters below could relax, they heard a muffled groan.
However, the face of the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu was extremely ugly, and the mana fluctuations on her body were intermittent and strangely tight.
When the other sword masters saw that something was wrong, they all gathered around.
Qingcang Sword Lord Deng Bolu was the most knowledgeable. He glanced around and seemed to remember something, and then his expression changed drastically.
He didn't care about anything else. The flying sword fell into his hand again. He closed his eyes and concentrated for a long time before swinging out the sword.
This sword was quite strange. It caused a very unique wave, which circled around the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu and returned to his hand.
This sword seemed ordinary, but it was extremely energetic. Deng Bolu seemed to have fought a big battle, and he was so tired that he was sweating profusely.
But after this sword attack, the situation of the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu was much better, especially the strange fluctuations that occurred at that time were suppressed.
"What on earth is going on? What's wrong with Junior Sister?" Dong Hongwu, the Killer Sword Master, asked what everyone was thinking:
Qingcang Sword Lord Deng Bolu's face was extremely ugly, and after a long while he said: "This should be some kind of overpowering technique.
Of course, we are actually more familiar with its other name, witchcraft. "
Nine-Kill Sword Master Qu Hao frowned and asked, "Those evil things from the Xiandu Sect?"
"It's a similar technique. In Yangzhou, there are still a lot of these weird techniques."
Qingcang Sword Master Deng Bolu twisted his eyebrows and said: "This is probably Qingyangzi's trump card.
The price must be quite high. We just launched it and only found two people.
One is a senior sister, and he probably blames her for hurting him.
The other one was Buddha Wuliang. He was struck by a small sword, and because of the witchcraft. Even though he was a living Buddha, even if he could survive, his vitality would be severely damaged. "
The Nine-Slaughter Sword Master waved his hand and said directly: "No matter what he does, he is better off dead. The problem is, senior sister, what should we do?"
Qingcang Sword Master Deng Bolu replied: "Just now, I used both sides of the sword to cut off some connections in the dark, but I couldn't do my full job. I think it's best to return to the sect as quickly as possible. Check with the old master."
"good!"
"That's it!"
"Then let's go back now."
"We have to leave some people to clean up the battlefield, Qu Hao, come here."
"Me? Okay then."
When the aftermath dissipated and the clouds cleared, the entire battlefield situation became clear.
Of the two powerful immortals, one died miserably and the other fled twice.
As for the six palace masters of the Galaxy Sword Sect, well, although everyone is injured and looks miserable, they are all here!
As a result, the entire battlefield fell into joy.
They don't know that the Four Seasons Sword respects the injury, but looking at the current situation, they have killed the immortals and retreated from the Buddha, so they should be ecstatic.
As for those Fufeng Sect remnants and demon disciples?
Well, if the high-end battlefield can still be fought, then the mid-to-low-end battlefield is really dominated by the disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect.
Even if there were 40,000 more demonic troops, it would only be 40,000 more corpses, and it did not even cause much damage to the sword cultivator army.
However, in the midst of the joy, the palace masters all looked unhappy. They hurriedly arranged the follow-up and hurried back.
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