Before leaving the Tianshen Villa, Yao Ying gave her only son Ling Zhen six strands of Supreme Sword Qi, which he said was what the sword god Yu Youcong had left in the Villa back then, and was refined from a quarter of his natal soul.
The two powerful swords were superimposed, and their killing power was extremely fierce, turning the sky under the sky into an incredible scene.
Looking up, you can see the different colors of the sky and the earth, so gorgeous that there is no need to add any exaggeration!
And such a huge and wild killing flow of Gang Qi was targeted only by Zhe Liu, the human archer.
In order to save his uncle whose life was in danger, Ling Zhen, who was standing on the top of the Guanyin Hall, at the last moment, according to his mother's instructions before leaving, followed the specific method, interlaced his eight fingers, put his hands together, and fired one-sixth of the Supreme Sword Qi. .
With that extremely bright aura of swordsmanship, he interrupted Guan Bi who was about to hand out the sixth sword.
It was this move that truly saved Zhe Liu's life!
Guan Bi crossed the sword Guanyin with one arm and blocked the wisp of sword energy with his mighty energy. As a result, the skinny old man flew hundreds of feet backwards in an instant.
Even Ling Zhen, who fired this sword energy, was truly shocked by the power of this sword energy.
He could not have imagined that just a wisp of the so-called Supreme Sword Qi could cause such heavy damage to the invincible Sword Saint Guan Bi!
Zhe Liu also successfully withstood Dao Gang's violent force.
It's just that his internal injuries were extremely serious, and he suddenly vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and his front was instantly a large area of red!
After Ling Zhen fired the first shot of Supreme Sword Qi, his arms felt as if they had been hit with a hammer. The pain was compounded by the inability to make him feel abnormally sore and numb.
But in order to defeat the extremely ferocious Guandao Sheng, Zhe Liu's nephew Ling Zhen did not care about the unworthy pain, and resolutely used the supreme sword energy treasured in Tanzhong Fuhai once again.
In an instant, the blue light soared into the sky again, so vast and unstoppable!
This time, there was no longer one wisp of sword energy, but two wisps.
Kill the Sword Saint directly!
Guan Bi had just used all his strength to hold the famous sword Guanyin horizontally, and spent a lot of precious energy to block the first ray of green sword energy with great reluctance.
This time, two swords shot towards him at the same time. The power was so majestic and the divine power of destroying the sky was truly unrivaled in the world. Guan Bi, the saint of swordsmanship, was trembling in his heart and soul!
Guan Bi had no choice but to dodge and spared no effort to protect his body's vital parts with his saber.
But after dodging the second sword, the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole followed, and there was a third ray of cyan light that filled the sky with the magical sword energy, chasing after him.
There is no room left to escape!
It was as if he had been hit by the sword god of that year with all his strength. Guan Bi was seriously injured. A line of scarlet blood oozed from the corner of his mouth and he was coughing.
If Ling Zhen can continue to release the fourth ray of Supreme Sword Qi, he will probably be able to make the old man with only one arm fall down from his injuries. Whether he dies or not is another matter, I'm afraid life will not be that easy!
But Ling Zhen had really reached his limit. His arms had completely lost strength and he could not lift them up at all. Trying to mobilize the vital energy in his meridians was in vain.
It was as if the release of the three swords had already exhausted the twenty-year-old man's energy, and he was unable to do anything except stand as hard as he could.
Ling Zhen had no choice but to accept this fact.
Even though he had tried his best to help his uncle Zhe Liu, the next thing he knew was that he was no different than a useless person!
"Good boy, where did you get all this sword energy?"
Guan Bi, with blood flowing from his mouth, roared below, as angry as a wild wolf in the forest being enraged.
He was like a god with swords, and he was even ready to deal with Ling Zhen's next sword attack.
Each of the first three blows of the Supreme Sword Qi unleashed more terrifying and incredible power than the previous one. Then the fourth and fifth blows would be even more unstoppable and could kill the Sword Saint!
However, Ling Zhen stopped.
Even though they were hundreds of feet apart, Guan Bi couldn't clearly judge what kind of internal aura state the young man in green robe had.
But no matter what, since this kid has stopped, well, I will return all the sword energy you shot at me to you with my sword!
Let you also taste the power of a strong man in the Great Dao Realm!
The Sword Saint Guan Bi, who was above the sky, once again poured an extremely large amount of his life energy into the Guanyin sword.
Even before the sword move is released, the ripples of dazzling killing power can be seen by the naked eye even by the people at the bottom, and their livers and gallbladders are trembling!
That would be the true energy of massacre and death.
It was a powerful blow struck by a sword saint from the Holy Light Tribe of Xingchen Continent out of rage!
Ling Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to Ling Zhen, knew that Guan Bi must be coming for his younger brother. His face turned pale with anxiety and he quickly shouted: "Brother, run away!"
Ling Zhen still stood where he was.
He raised his head calmly and looked at the terrifying sky full of swords, but did not move.
Because he understood that if Guan Bi was determined to kill him today, he would never be able to escape with his own strength!
Since it is a blessing, not a curse, and we cannot avoid the curse, then why is there any need to flee? It's just making people laugh, leaving the last laughing stock before death.
Even if a man from the Ling family dies, he should die with integrity, like an upright and upright man!
Therefore, under the huge pressure, Ling Zhen resolutely straightened his chest and straightened his back. His body did not bend or tilt at all, nor did he make any preparations to leave the top of the Guanyin Hall.
Guan Bi, who was about to be struck by the knife, was moved by that spontaneous gesture of dying.
The one-armed old sword sage with yellow front teeth chuckled and said, "You are brave enough, let me send you back to the west." Then he held the long sword Guanyin and slashed it down with one blow.
Uncle Zhe Liu's heartbreaking roar came from above: "Master Bai Zhu, save my nephew!"
Ling Zhen was stunned.
Just because the old monk who had been standing next to him for a long time, unexpectedly changed at this moment, and his whole body underwent a shocking change that could be called a fairy tale!
There were no more Bai Zhu. Bai Zhu, a tall and thin monk wearing a blue-black monk's robe, raised his chin, pointed towards the sky, and suddenly roared a burst of dragon roar.
That was a violent roar that could shake the mind of a third-level Pingxu realm monk like Ling Zhen!
It was so shocking that Ling Zhen was in a daze for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating.
But that was not an illusion, but the iron-clad reality that really happened above the Guanyin Hall!
Master Bai Zhu, the abbot of Qingling Temple, no longer possesses humanity, and his blue and black Buddhist robe has turned into a thick layer of dragon scale armor.
The extremely thin old monk turned into a giant dragon dozens of feet long in front of Ling Zhen!
The scales of a dragon are pitch black, and it looks like a powerful and powerful dragon.
The dragon's roar was loud and muffled.
That was a terrifying sound that could only be made by a giant dragon!
Not only Ling Zhen, but also the two young girls, Ling Xiaoxiao and Caring, were really shocked and dumbfounded by the earth-shaking changes of the old monk.
Fortunately, Ling Zhen's life was finally saved with the black dragon transformed by the old monk as a shield.
The sixth sword that Guan Bi Guan Dao Sanctuary slashed into the world was more powerful than the combined power of all the sword moves just now. It was extremely powerful and extremely lethal.
If the knife hits hard, even if there are ten Ling Zhen who are determined to avoid it, they will definitely die, and they will die as quickly as possible!
Thanks to the giant black dragon, it used its thick and huge body to block this devastating move for Ling Zhen, the eldest young master of Tianshen Villa.
Guan Bi slashed at the dragon body transformed by the old monk.
Master Bai Zhu was in extreme pain, and the roar of the dragon already contained a strong sense of sorrow.
But there was no bleeding!
Of course there are scars where the knife hit, but it is not just Master Bai Zhu who is well versed in Buddhist Vajra Physique, but also the black dragon is the most powerful defensive being in the world.
After being stabbed by Guan Bi, he only suffered huge internal injuries. The outer layer of armor and dragon scales was not penetrated!
Guan Bi sneered a few times and said to the black dragon below: "Old monk, is this your true body? It's interesting, you have such thick scales, not bad! You are worthy of being killed by me!"
At this moment, the dragon transformed by the abbot of Qingling Temple opened its bloody mouth, which was large enough for a person to fully enter, and spit out a huge ball of light with infinitely bright golden light.
But instead of attacking Guan Bi, after the golden light dispersed, it condensed into something like a golden bell, surrounding the entire Guanyin Hall... to be precise, the entire top of Qingling Mountain. stand up.
Use this golden light cover to defend against the Sword Saint's dazzling moves!
Guan Bi laughed, "You stinking monk, do you think that a mere cover like this can block my hero's Guanyin? It's ridiculous. I want to see how long you can block it for!"
Just when the extremely vicious Guandao Sheng was about to continue killing the black dragon with his sword, another great sacred light shone in the sky.
Zheliu showed his Yangshen Dharma!
That is the body that belongs exclusively to this human archer!
Under the sky, there is a majestic Dharma form condensed with the vast true energy, which is like a Zheliu magnified countless times.
Zheliu recited the magic formula, and unexpectedly split his Yang Shen into four parts.
Suddenly, the situation in the world changed again, and a Dharma statue turned into four huge gaseous Zheliu!
Zhe Liu, who is in one of the Dharma images, holds the divine bow Hou Yi in his right hand. He uses his left hand to take out the only four precious feather arrows left in the quiver. These are the last arrows of the great arrow god Zhe Liu.
Zhe Liu threw the four branches into the four statues of Dharma respectively.
As the main leader Zhe Liu placed one of the long arrows on Hou Yi's bow, the four Dharma statues, including that one, all acted as ordered by Meng, and placed the infinite long qi arrows on the vaporous long arrows. Bow and arrow.
But before the four arrows were fired, Zhe Liu, who was already seriously injured internally, suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if he had been struck by a knife or an axe!
But he clearly saw that the one-armed old man did not move to draw the sword, but just hovered in the air opposite without moving at all.
Why is this? !
Where does that terrifying killing power of blade intrusion come from?
Zheliu was in pain but couldn't figure it out.
This doubt was soon dispelled by Guan Bi's words.
"My surname is Zhe. I just made a total of six slashes. You must have never imagined that six slashes are homophonic to the six paths - the path of gods, the path of human beings, the path of Shura, the path of hell, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of animals!"
Guan Bi shouted arrogantly, "Relying on the true power formed by the six swords, I refined a unique 'dojo' of my own in this world. In this dojo, I want to kill Kill whoever you want!"
This secret magical power is called "The Law of Reincarnation with Six Swords". The implication is that by relying on these six swords to form a dojo, all living beings can fall into the realm of reincarnation and die extremely miserably, fleeing to be killed by Guan Bi's giant blade. under.
This technique is similar to a magical formation, with endless variations. If you don't know it in advance, you are very likely to enter the formation!
If you are unfortunate enough to join the battle, your end will often be extremely tragic and you will die inexplicably!
This thing is actually a magical skill that Guan Bi developed after years of intensive study after losing to Yu Youcong.
Unexpectedly, this formation specially developed to defeat Yu Youcong was first used on the human arrow god Zhe Liu!
Guan Bi felt that this was a bit overkill.
"You are already dead. Why don't you surnamed Zhe die quickly?!"
Guan Bi shouted at Zheliu, who had both internal and external injuries, with a voice that was as high as a god's.
Zheliu, who was already severely injured, was in a terrifying situation where thousands of invisible blades were attacking his body. He understood that if he delayed for a moment longer, he would very likely die inexplicably.
So he has to fight to the death!
Zheliu, the main leader, tremblingly raised the long arrow of his bow in the midst of the ceremony.
At the same time, the four supremely majestic Zheliu Yang Gods also made the same gesture.
"I really can't cry until I see the coffin."
Guan Bi muttered bitterly, "Since you refuse to admit defeat, then I will kill you with my own hands."
As he spoke, Guan Bi, the Invincible Sword Saint, also sacrificed his own Dharma.
It's not a human-shaped Yang God body, but a giant gaseous blade whose length is no longer than that of Zheliu Dharma!
A majestic saint in the sword world, even his Dharma form is a huge magic sword that reaches heaven and earth!
The Dharma of the four great archers shot out Daxue, Winter Solstice, Xiaohan, and Dahan at the same time, the last four divine arrows that pierced the sky.
The spring rain shocks the spring and clears the valley sky, and the summer is full of awns and the summer heat is connected.
There is dew in autumn, cold frost in autumn, and snow in winter and slight severe cold in winter.
Zheliu's quiver is empty, and all twenty-four arrows have been taken out!
The real power of the gas was condensed, and it seemed to be a ten thousand times long sword Guanyin. After it was raised, it was slashed down suddenly.
This time, it was a whole sword, heading towards Zhe Liu's direction.
Guan Bi, who holds the sword in one hand, possesses the magical power of the great road that can shrink mountains and rivers into inches, so he can draw the sword and move his body extremely fast.
He was inside the giant long sword, pinpointed the location of Zhe Liu's real body, and rushed away at a very fast speed!
If you look at it from below, it looks like a real broadsword, slashing at Zhe Liu, the master archer who laughs like the blade.
The last four arrows shot by Zhe Liu were unable to penetrate the protective shield formed by Guan Bi's true energy, and they all shattered into powder outside the giant sword!
The first person in the human race to use arrows is now truly at the end of his rope.
Zheliu, who was devastated by the infinite pressure, simply closed his eyes at this moment and calmly accepted his sad fate of being killed by a knife.
Ling Zhen, who was standing on the Guanyin Hall, knew that his uncle was going to die soon, so he shouted anxiously, every sound was heartbreaking, and he only hated himself for being too weak.
He could only watch his uncle Zhe Liu die under Guan Bi's sword, and nothing could help him!
But Guan Bi's air blade has not yet truly touched Zhe Liu's true body.
There was a green light that was much brighter than the sun, coming from the east.
It's so flashy that people can't open their eyes for a while!
That brilliant and supreme sword light collided with Guan Bi's sword light, and the sound shook thousands of miles.
Guan Bi, who was originally rampant in a continent, was directly interrupted by the sword, and his body was hit by the huge force and flew forward an unknown distance of many feet!
"Have you given up this aggregate and returned to other aggregates, the six paths of reincarnation? You can take a look at it, but..."
A slightly hoarse but powerful voice resounded throughout the world, "With this level of Taoist formation, there is no way I, Yu Youcong, can be stopped from drawing my sword!"
An old man in blue shirt with disheveled hair, holding a blue sword, suddenly appeared here.
He simply handed out a sword and easily shattered the dojo-like magic circle that Guan Bi had worked so hard to condense through his six-sword reincarnation.
One sword retreats the sword saint!
