Outside the grassland, there had been no discussion here for a long time. The old men watching the battle had long been stunned speechless by Xu Yue.
With one person's strength, relying on the cultivation of the Spiritual Realm, he can fight against the three outstanding geniuses of Yidi Mountain, Mutian Sect, and Huanhuang Sect alone, and he does not fall behind at all!
What kind of monster can do such crazy things!
At this time, when Xu Yue used this unparalleled swordsmanship, someone finally spoke up.
"Three...Three thousand swordsmanship!" An old man riding on the Fire Cloud Sky Bird was shocked and stammered.
"Three Thousand Swordsmanship? But Three Thousand Sword Sect!" someone else asked anxiously.
"That's right! The Three Thousand Sword Sects of the Eastern Territory are comparable to the giants of the Immortal Domain of Emperor Mountain!
The old man looked excited and seemed a little thirsty. He danced and said: "My sect is on the border of Nanling, close to the Three Thousand Swords Sect. I have been lucky enough to observe and learn from it several times in my life..."
"Old Li, don't we, the people of Dishan, compliment our foreign sect so much?" an old man reminded.
"I bother!"
Li Zhao looked disdainful and snorted: "My generation of monks all value strength. Even if you are a member of Emperor Mountain, why not respect the strong? Let alone a giant like the Three Thousand Sword Sect in the Immortal Realm!"
The other elders all agreed, nodded solemnly, and continued to pay attention to the battle situation nervously.
In the grassland, thousands of swords roared, overwhelming the sky.
"retreat!!"
Wen Xu screamed sternly, his face was horrified, and his figure began to retreat violently.
He felt the power of destroying heaven and earth from those countless swords!
Bang!
On the side, Song Li gave up escaping and took out his indestructible golden holy shield again to block the front.
Not far away, the two full-moon light blades thrown by Han Xiao had already been shattered by the force of the sword. At this time, a thick layer of light condensed around the body, and he took a defensive posture.
In just an instant, all three parties were forced to retreat and turned from offense to defense!
The next moment, the power of Three Thousand Sword Techniques finally reached its peak. The violent spiritual power shook the sky, and along with the monstrous sword light, the night was filled with coldness.
Xu Yue's eyes flashed with light and he took action decisively!
"go!"
Buzz!
The spiritual swords were pulled together and converged in one place, like a rushing river, sweeping across all directions!
The first one to suffer was the transformed giant hand of the mountain guarding formation.
Swish, swish, swish!
The group of swords attacked, and in addition to the sound of sharp weapons cutting, there were also various explosions.
There is the crackle of burning flames, the roar of raging thunder and lightning, and the pure sound of the sword, accompanied by the divine power to kill everything!
Three thousand kendos, each one is different!
boom!
The spiritual light on the giant hand was originally bright, solid and full of oppression, but after being swept by the swords, it suddenly became riddled with holes like a honeycomb.
Finally, the giant hand flickered, and the spiritual light on it became darker and darker, gradually dissipating between heaven and earth.
Xu Yue was indifferent, and with a twist of the sword technique in his hand, the crazily trembling spiritual swords collectively turned around and pointed their sword edges at the golden holy shield.
"bring it on!"
Song Li shouted loudly and huddled up behind the golden shield. He held the handle with both hands and pressed the back of the shield with his shoulders, tensing his muscles in preparation for the attack.
He doesn't believe it can't be stopped!
After a breath, the sword group came.
The two were still several feet apart when the majestic spiritual power caused Song Li's mouth and nose to bleed, and his eyes were covered with a touch of red and he could not open them.
It was also at this moment that he realized the power of the legendary Three Thousand Swordsmanship.
Clang!
The first spiritual sword came and struck the golden shield firmly, sparking infinite sparks.
But this time, the spirit sword was not as devastating as it was against the giant hand before. Instead, it was blocked and bounced elsewhere.
This is not only a reflection of the gap in defense, but also because Sanqian Kendo defeated the giant hand before, and now its energy has been weakened a bit.
But even so, a huge impact still came, and Song Li was caught off guard, and all the bones in his body were shaken apart.
And this is just the first spiritual sword, not even an appetizer.
The real attack is yet to come!
Clang, clang, clang, clang!
In an instant, the sword swarm arrived, crashing into the golden shield like Katyusha missiles, shooting out brilliant sparks of spiritual power!
From a distance, it looks like a torrent of steel constantly washing away a stubborn rock in the middle of the river, which is very shocking.
Some spirit swords are soft and will be bounced away directly after contacting the holy shield, leaving only a shallow sword mark on it.
Some spirit swords are extremely hard. Even after being blocked by the holy shield, they still refuse to retreat. The sword begins to tremble crazily. In the end, even if it breaks every inch, it still has to deliver the strongest blow.
"Block!"
Behind the shield, Song Li was coughing up blood, but the golden light that was blooming all over his body, complementing the holy shield, was as steady as a mountain and never retreated.
His golden holy shield is an extraordinary object. It is the most precious treasure of the Fantasy Emperor Sect and can only be used by the royal members of the sect.
Xu Yue, who is in the Separate Spirit Realm, can't destroy this imperial weapon just by using his three thousand sword skills!
After a while, Xu Yue also realized this problem and frowned slightly.
If this continues, the energy of the Three Thousand Sword Techniques may be exhausted, and they may not be able to break through the defense of the Golden Holy Shield.
So Xu Yue made a decisive decision, turned the sword technique in his hand again, and changed the target of attack.
Buzz!
After a neat trembling sound, Song Li felt the impact disappear.
"it's over?"
The crown prince of the Fantasy Emperor Sect was covered in blood and his heart was trembling. He cautiously stuck his head out of the holy shield and looked around.
He has been practicing Taoism for many years and has never been so embarrassed.
Then the next moment, he saw the most shocking scene in his life, and even his nervous heart stopped.
Ahead, the spiritual swords were no longer integrated into one, but were suspended in the air, arranged in four directions.
It's like a heavy rain falling from the sky, so dense it makes people despair.
At this time, these spiritual swords were all flashing with cold light, and the sharp edges of the sword tips were all pointing in one place.
There is a thick mask there, which is the center of the sword group and where Han Xiao is!
"Can this... be blocked?" Song Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered.
In the distance, Wen Xu calmed down the restlessness in his body while looking here intently.
Because the giant hand of the mountain-protecting formation was broken earlier, the token he used to activate it also became extremely hot and could not be used for a while.
Therefore, Han Xiao can only face thousands of swords by himself now!
The air was quiet for a moment, and then completely exploded with Xu Yue's movements.
"go."
Xu Yue was high in the sky, waving down with one hand towards the protective shield that had been heavily surrounded.
Wen Xu and Song Li can be ignored, but Han Xiao must be killed!
boom!
The handles of the spiritual swords burned, burning holes in the surrounding air.
With brilliant aura, the three thousand swordsmanship flew towards the isolated and helpless Han Xiao with an indomitable momentum!
boom!
This time, the swords no longer slashed and cut, but exploded as soon as they touched the protective shield!
A huge explosion sounded, and the surface of the protective shield rippled wildly, just like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing thousands of waves!
boom!
In an instant, a swarm of spiritual swords swarmed in, completely engulfing Han Xiao's location.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Everyone could no longer see clearly what was going on there, and could only hear deafening explosions and faint screams.
Xu Yue stared there until at a certain moment he suddenly raised his hand.
Buzz!
The explosion stopped, and all the spiritual swords flashed together, as if they were still, with only the sword tips facing the innermost layer.
There, the protective shield had been blown to pieces, and Han Xiao was completely exposed to the sharp edge of Three Thousand Sword Dao!
"die!"
Xu Yue's face was ferocious, with veins popping out on his forehead. He changed the sword formula in his hand and grabbed Han Xiao from a distance.
With a chirping sound, all the spiritual swords pierced Han Xiao from all directions in unison!
For a moment, blood spilled across the sky, and the whole world seemed to be dyed red.
Be cowardly for a hundred years at the beginning
