''Tsk! ''
Wanluoshan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and suddenly a terrifying power erupted from his whole body. The power of the saint fully blossomed, the powerful aura surged, and the terrifying power of oppression radiated in all directions.
His eyes were fierce, and the power of heaven and earth in all directions boiled and surged toward him. This was the power of a saint, which could move the heavenly phenomena!
The Flowing Fire Sword buzzed, and the powerful magic power in his body spurted out. The two clones flew back and faced the Heavenly Sword of Wind above his head with him.
The three figures rotated at high speed, and at the same time they displayed another one of the ten supreme swordsmanship and magical powers of the Shaoqing Sword Sect that he had cultivated to the level of Dacheng, the Haotian Righteous Sword Technique!
This sword technique is the Haoran Righteous Sword. After practicing to the Dacheng realm, it can attract the power of the world and the world and absorb it for one's own use. With the ability of the Saint realm, the power will be even more terrifying.
With one stab of the sword, a terrifying power erupted, as if it was going to pierce the sky!
Boundless wind swept across.
Devouring the entire battlefield in an instant.
Their figures were blurred.
Only two sword lights penetrated the sky and the earth.
''Tsk! ''
In an instant.
The two sword lights met together.
The Heavenly Sword of Wind is fast, fierce and heavy, surrounded by endless wind and sword energy, stirring up air currents in all directions, falling down, and activating countless defensive formations around Tianxing Platform.
The peaks in all directions bloomed with blazing light at this moment, and the various formations arranged in them were activated, covering the entire void to prevent the power of the fierce battle between the two from leaking out.
But even so.
The monks who were watching the battle from a distance could not help but feel thrilling. They still felt the strong pressure. The residual power of the storm that swept out made some people stagger.
On the floating island, countless chains were shaking.
Elder Tianxing also looked moved and horrified, and there was a strong look of shock in his eyes when he looked at Qin Changsheng.
''The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will and the Sword of Heaven, the Heavenly Sword of Wind? ! ''
''He actually mastered this swordsmanship! ''
Elder Tianxing's expression changed uncertainly. Qin Changsheng's display of the Ninety-eight Pure Yang Sword Qi in the Sun Sword Sutra had already surprised him.
And then the puppet dragon sacrificed by Qin Changsheng also made his eyes widen.
Now, Qin Changsheng's Divine Will Four Symbols Sword Art made him stand up and stare at Qin Changsheng with burning eyes. The shock in his heart could no longer calm down.
...
''Destroy it! ''
In the void, Wanluoshan's hair flew wildly, and with an angry scolding, he and his two clones turned into a blazing sword light and rushed up to the nine heavens.
On his body, a huge saint's appearance emerged, shuttling in the terrible storm.
''Boom! ''
Finally, the two sword lights struck together again.
The entire void seemed to explode all of a sudden.
The boundless storm spread instantly, and the void was torn apart instantly.
Power surges.
That peerless Heavenly Sword, the Heavenly Sword of Wind, was defeated by Wanluoshan's extremely powerful sword.
His cultivation in the saint realm exploded in full force, and he even displayed the saint's appearance. In addition, the two clones worked together to gather the power of the world and the world. In addition, the power of the high-grade sword in his hand was increased. The power of this sword was naturally terrifying. Incomparable.
It still shocked the world that Qin Changsheng was able to use the Heavenly Sword of Wind in the Four Symbols Sword Art of Heaven's Will with his cultivation in the Guiyuan Realm to let Wanluoshan use such a method.
However, Qin Changsheng was not satisfied with this.
His purpose is not to show off his talent and potential, but to kill Wanluoshan and settle old debts from the past!
''Whoosh! ''
Just when Wanluoshan defeated the Heavenly Sword of Wind with one sword, the giant puppet dragon at Qin Changsheng's feet suddenly rushed forward, grabbing hard with its huge claws, and drew several dark cracks in the fragile void.
Wan Luoshan turned around and struck out with a sword, his eyes were cold, and the flowing fire sword in his hand instantly shook hard with the huge claws of the puppet true dragon. He immediately used the momentum to distance himself, then stepped in the void, and his body suddenly rushed upward. , fell on the dragon's head, and slashed towards Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng calmly slashed out a sword. This sword was as fast as thunder, with silver-white thunder and lightning intertwined on the sword light. It was violent, fast, and carried a destructive aura, as if it could destroy the world.
It is the thunder sword in the Four Symbols Sword Technique of God's Will!
Wanluoshan struck with a sword. Qin Changsheng faced it with his thunder sword. The blazing thunder and lightning suddenly exploded, shocking Wanluoshan's arm. However, the mana flowed and the paralysis was lifted instantly. A golden pagoda suddenly flew out from his sleeve. :''town! ''
Wanluoshan let out a loud roar. The power of the Nine Palaces Pagoda was overwhelming. After it appeared, it rose up in the wind, then circled and fell down, containing terrifying power.
It is truly a top-quality treasure!
''Excellent treasure, the Qi-locking Nine Palaces Tower! ''
''How could this exquisite treasure be in his hands? ! Didn’t this treasure fall into the hands of the Demon Sect? ! ''
When the six elders saw this, their expressions suddenly changed.
Jian Chaoyang's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly remembered that Qin Changsheng had asked him about the details of Wanluo Mountain. Although Qin Changsheng's words were vague at that time, he didn't pay much attention to it. But now when he saw the Qi-locking Nine Palaces Tower, he couldn't help but look slightly... Congeal.
''It turned out to be a top-quality treasure. Now Qin Changsheng is in trouble. Wanluoshan's cultivation level is much higher than his, and now he has such a powerful treasure. It seems that this battle is about to end. . ''
Many people watching the battle around them stared at each other, took a deep breath, and started talking about it.
''Hmph, even with a mere cultivation in the Guiyuan Realm, you dare to compete with Senior Brother Wanluo. You simply don't know how to live or die. Now let's see how you die! ''
On the side, Zhao Han and other followers from Wanluoshan couldn't help but sneer when they saw this.
They had all suffered a lot at the hands of Qin Changsheng before.
Song Beichen and other true disciples had suffered a disastrous defeat at the hands of Qin Changsheng, and they had a lot of resentment against Qin Changsheng. At this moment, they all felt that the battle was about to end, Qin Changsheng would be defeated, everything would be settled, and they couldn't bear it. Have a pleasant stay.
However, when Wanluoshan sacrificed its Nine Palace Tower, Qin Changsheng raised his eyebrows: "I wanted to fight you fairly and defeat you openly, but I didn't expect you to use magic weapons to suppress me. In this case, Then don't blame me for treating others the same way. ''
Feeling the powerful aura of the Qi-locking Nine Palace Tower, Qin Changsheng's expression remained as usual, he waved his left hand and shouted: "Black Immortal Gourd, come out here!" ''
A black light immediately rushed out of Qin Changsheng's body, turned into a purple-black gourd, and floated into the air. The majesty of the powerful holy weapon immediately emitted, causing Wanluoshan and everyone around him to shrink their pupils.
''Is this...a holy weapon? ! ''
Everyone in the four directions suddenly trembled and looked at the arrogant Black Immortal Gourd in front of Qin Changsheng. They were all horrified and their eyes were full of disbelief.
A small Guiyuan Realm monk actually has a sacred weapon in his hand? !
