Chapter 151: In the past eight hundred years of Taoism, he has never killed anyone with a flying sword!

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Li Daoxuan's expression was stern, his slender fingers kept forming seals, and he quietly looked at Yuwen Chengdu who was running towards him.

"When the sun rises in the east, black people are raging. The eyes are confused and the mind is wrong. The hands and feet are difficult to move. The chaos of energy is heavier than the landslide. The urgency is like a law, be determined!"

Whoosh!

A holding charm flew out and turned into golden light and shot toward Yuwen Chengdu.

The speeding Yuwen Chengdu suddenly paused and stood there as if petrified, but in just the blink of an eye, the immobilization talisman fell apart and turned into pieces.

Obviously, with Li Daoxuan's current level of cultivation and realm, the immobilization charm he played would not have much impact on Yuwen Chengdu.

But it was at this moment that a huge green sword flew over and struck Yuwen Chengdu's double phoenix golden crown, directly cutting the golden crown into two pieces.

clang!

Like a golden bell ringing, Wu Qiubai's Qingxia Sword struck Yuwen Chengdu's head, leaving nothing but hot sparks.

Yuwen Chengdu roared angrily, grabbed the Qingxia Sword and threw it at Wu Qiubai.

boom!

The Qingxia Sword flew past Wu Qiubai's scalp. If he hadn't dodged quickly enough, he might have turned his head into meat.

Yuwen Chengdu still stared closely at Li Daoxuan, seeming to understand that he was the most threatening enemy.

At this moment, he was in front of Li Daoxuan, and the gold-plated phoenix wing in his hand struck down on his head, causing a gust of wind to make the fallen leaves on the ground dance wildly, forming a vacuum zone.

Li Daoxuan's eyes narrowed, and the wooden hairpins that bound his hair were blown away by the strong wind, and his long hair fluttered in the wind.

boom!

The gold-plated phoenix wings hit the ground, causing dust to fly and the ground to vibrate, forming a huge pit.

There was a hint of doubt in Yuwen Chengdu's eyes.

Because just now Li Daoxuan turned into hair and disappeared.

He looked at the dense yellow talismans in the pit, frowned, felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and wanted to jump out of the pit.

But it's too late.

Li Daoxuan's real body stepped on the branches of a locust tree, as light as a feather. He had already squeezed the thunder seal in his hand and finished reciting the incantation silently.

Boom!

The moonlight was shrouded in dark clouds, and dozens of thunderbolts fell in succession, like a thunder and lightning storm, about to split the earth into pieces!

When everyone saw the dazzling sea of ​​thunder completely submerging Yuwen Chengdu's demon-like body, they couldn't help but cheer up and show signs of hope.

Li Dao

Yuwen Chengdu smashed his clone and the ground, and naturally fell into the trap he had dug. What greeted him was the bombardment of the Five Thunder Talisman!

The young Taoist priests in Wanshou Palace stared blankly at this scene. For the first time, they understood what gunfire meant.

The ground was shaking continuously, thunder and fire spread wantonly, and thunder continued to fall like rain. The turbulent air current made them take dozens of steps back before they felt better.

After an unknown amount of time, the lightning finally dissipated.

In the thunder and fire that filled the sky, a figure stood with a gun, his body was scorched black, and the golden chain armor also turned black.

His body was constantly smoking, and the smell of barbecue filled the air, but it made people feel like they were vomiting.

"This... this should die after all!"

"But... why is he still standing?"

"No, can you still live like this?"



Whoosh!

Wu Qiubai activated the Qingxia Sword and shot towards the charred figure.

One hundred feet, ten feet, three feet, one foot!

Yuwen Chengdu showed no reaction, as if he was really dead.

But just when the flying sword hit his eyes, he suddenly stretched out his charred palm and grasped the Qingxia Sword.

Zheng!

Qingxia Sword struggled hard, but to no avail, as if it was a poisonous snake that was pinched seven inches.

Yuwen Chengdu opened his eyes suddenly, and he let out a roar. The charred black skin on his body exploded, revealing muscles and flesh.

The whole person seemed to have been peeled off a layer of skin, which was extremely terrifying and terrifying.

Obviously, Li Daoxuan's thunder sea bombardment just now caused great damage to him.

He threw the Qingxia Sword towards Li Daoxuan, then his feet shook, and he flew into the sky under the moonlit night, rushing towards Li Daoxuan.

boom!

The locust tree under Li Daoxuan's feet was cut off directly. He jumped into the air, unable to rely on his body, and the situation was very critical.

Under the bright moon, a figure flew up high, holding a gold-plated phoenix wing, and struck Li Daoxuan head-on!

At this critical moment, Li Daoxuan shouted: "Sister Yu, do it!"

Strands of black hair swelled up in the wind, like pythons, wrapping around Yuwen Chengdu's hands, feet and body, constantly tightening, as if strangling.

Chen Ziyu finally took action. She had held back for a long time, and with her first attack, she temporarily controlled this unparalleled warrior.

It's just that Yuwen Chengdu's flying body is really terrifying. He struggled hard, and every green hair broke, and the prey was about to escape at any time.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up and he clapped his hand towards the Dragon Sword Box behind him.

"Unsheath!"

Just listen to the clang of the sword, like the broken jade of Kunshan, like the first cry of the phoenix, resounding between heaven and earth, echoing for a long time, breaking the flowing clouds.

I saw an extremely bright sword light flying out of the sword box behind Li Daoxuan, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, swirling around the phantom of the green dragon, and slashing towards Yuwen Chengdu.

With the appearance of this sword light, the Taibai stars in the sky seemed to become brighter.

The three-foot sword in the immortal's box once entered the East China Sea and chopped off the dragon's head!

Li Daoxuan has been cultivating his sword day and night since he obtained the golden box sword-raising technique and the dragon's chant sword box. In ninety-nine and eighty-one days, he has already developed a Taibai Gengjin sword energy, which can kill monsters and destroy evil spirits. He can be said to be invincible and fully deserved The sword fairy’s methods!

In an instant, Yuwen Chengdu was enveloped by the sense of crisis of death. At the critical moment of life and death, he unleashed all his potential and actually broke free of Chen Ziyu's black hair.

But Li Daoxuan's Chixia Sword was already in front of him.

The sword was born with rays of light, and the most terrifying thing was the snow-white star sword energy on the sword. It was so sharp that even the void was slightly distorted, as if it was being cut by a sharp blade.

Yuwen Chengdu subconsciously waved his weapon to block him.

Clang!

The Chixia Sword directly cut off the gold-plated phoenix wing, as if cutting through a piece of tofu without any obstruction.

Yuwen Chengdu reacted very quickly. He let go of the broken weapon and reached out to grab the Chixia Sword.

clang!

Dazzling sparks flickered, and Li Daoxuan's Chixia Sword penetrated his finger deeply, more than half an inch.

"Haha, do you really think Pindao's flying sword is so easy to catch?"

Li Daoxuan squeezed the sword formula with his hand and said: "Jiu!"

The next moment, the Chixia Sword rotated rapidly in Yuwen Chengdu's hand, like an electric drill, producing bright sparks from friction.

Ten fingers flew out and were cut off by their roots!

Whoosh!

The Chixia Sword pierced through Yuwen Chengdu's eyebrows like lightning, and then without losing its power, it shot through a hill and flew into the starry sky.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Following Li Daoxuan's sword technique, the Chixia Sword flew back and forth, traveling dozens of times in one breath, leaving Yuwen Chengdu riddled with holes and leaving no trace of life left.

His iron tower-like body finally collapsed, like a mountain collapsing, like a great pass falling.

Canglang!

With the fall of Yuwen Chengdu, the Chixia Sword returned to the Dragon Sword Box behind Li Daoxuan, restraining all the sword energy and edge.

Rather, he has the aura of brushing off his clothes and hiding his merits and fame.

(End of chapter)