"kill him!"
The cultivators and tens of millions of demons from Zixiao Immortal Kingdom roared at the same time, causing the first battlefield magic circle to tremble slightly.
At the gate of immortality!
Zihuang was still talking to Ye Qingtian, his eyes suddenly froze, bloodshot eyes appeared on them like snakes, and his face fell into a haze.
The heirs who had worked so hard to cultivate for more than ten years could not hold on for a moment. Four of them died in an instant!
Ye Qingtian, Mu Tianshi, and You Fengya are all too familiar with this kind of thing.
They have used their imagination as much as possible to predict Yun Xiao's talent. However, this is a created monster that can trigger the rules of the Tao Realm to dispatch the Great Compassionate Tribulation to kill!
Yun Xiao once again predicted their predictions, and then pierced their imaginations with a sword!
…
On the first battlefield.
"Qing soldiers?" Prince Zixiao's jade face was twisted and turned blood red.
These are his four younger siblings!
The kind of person who has called him big brother for more than ten years.
Now, there are only four witty heads left.
The overwhelming anger, hatred, and murderous intent were like a volcano erupting at this moment, blasting out of Prince Zixiao's chest!
Saint realm!
After surviving five levels of wind and fire tribulations, he forged all of his mana into Saint Yuan. The originally illusory mana almost formed a liquid purple torrent, flowing in his Dantian and meridians, and even overflowing from his body surface, all over his face, hair, and The skin and brocade robes surged, making the Zixiao Prince look like a purple-qi immortal.
Common sense in fairyland: The realm of saint is a great transformation in cultivating Taoism!
Once one becomes a saint, there will be a huge surge in combat power, which will have a crushing effect on those below the holy realm. This is the reason why the holy realms of the two states of gods and demons have a transcendent status.
So far, the thirteen saints and saint demons in the First Immortal Battle are basically invincible, and there is no enemy who can defeat them with a single move!
Among the initial odds, Prince Zixiao ranked twelfth, and the winning rate list was still above Chen Xi.
"Yunxiao is so strong in the Wind and Fire Tribulation Realm. Can he fight against a saint?"
For a time, this most powerful showdown in the Samsara War attracted the attention of almost everyone around.
There are hundreds of other battles going on at the same time, and no one is watching!
Zheng!
The extremely angry Prince Zixiao didn't say a word and directly sacrificed a magic weapon.
The magic weapon is surrounded by purple energy and inlaid with purple crystals. It contains a lot of "wild" power. It is covered with runes. At a glance, it is stronger than the Emperor's Seal and Fengxuan Fan.
At least mid-grade Tianshu level!
What surprised Yun Xiao was that this magic weapon turned out to be a sword!
"A sword can also be used as a magic weapon?" He turned around and asked Nangong Xu.
"To be precise, swords account for the largest proportion of magic weapons!" Nangong Xu said with shame.
"Is this embarrassing for us sword cultivators?" Yun Xiao shook his head.
He thought that only sword cultivators used swords.
"Purple Que Sword!"
As soon as the sword came out, many shocked cries came from all around.
Obviously, Prince Zixiao was killing all the way, but he didn't meet any opponent who could let him use this magical sword.
His eyes were filled with thick purple energy, and he held the Purple Que Sword tightly in one hand, burning fire on the sword. The Holy Yuan and the magic sword collided, forming an unparalleled aura, and directly pressed against his opponent!
"Yunxiao."
Prince Zixiao raised the sword with both hands, his eyes showed the majesty of an emperor, and the Zique sword in his hand was like the sun.
His voice was thick, "I am the real swordsman!"
Yun Xiao was very surprised when he heard this. He transformed the sword soul in his hand into a three-foot green blade, with two hundred and fifty layers of sword swords roaring densely on it. Five sword rings surrounded him like a nightmare. In addition, white clothes flew past, and his face was on his body. , can be described as extremely handsome.
"Reason!" Yun Xiao said.
"First, I don't have to work hard to improve the sword's strength and sword soul. I only need to get the magic weapon. The sword in my hand can break countless sword souls!" Prince Zixiao's voice was like a bell.
He represents a group of people!
A group of people who despise the path of sword cultivation!
Not only did he want to kill Yun Xiao, he also wanted to destroy everything he was proud of.
"Continue!" Yun Xiao said.
"Second, sword souls have talent levels, but magic weapons don't! We, the sword cultivators, are not limited by talent! As long as I have money and a background, even if I am weak, I can get a peerless magic sword. With a sword to protect my body, I can become a swordsman. King of!"
"anything else?"
"Third, the magic sword can also be transformed into a flying sword, a palm sword, and a sword control. I control it with my thoughts, and I can still kill people with a flying sword of thousands of feet!"
"Are you done?"
"There is a fourth one!" Prince Zixiao pointed his sword at Yun Xiao and said loudly: "Even if my sword is destroyed, I will just replace it with another one! If your sword is destroyed, you will die!"
After finishing speaking, he sneered: "You are a bunch of fools, you actually temper your own bones and chop them with other people's peerless magic weapons. I say this is a rubbish cultivation system. Are you convinced?"
"Clothes!"
Just as Yun Xiao finished speaking, the white shadow flashed and disappeared suddenly!
Buzz!
He appeared in front of Prince Zixiao, and the three-foot green star in his hand flashed, creating a spoon-shaped trajectory of the Big Dipper from top to bottom!
Four demonic techniques, including Water Cloud Dragon Roar, Phantom Blood Pool, Bipolar Electric Killing, and Sky Storm, are mixed in this Beidou Seven Killing Sword. The water, blood, wind and thunder dance with the Beidou Star Killing Sword!
Cut with one sword and open the sun!
This sword kill was based on the changing trajectory of Beidou. It changed rapidly, the sword power was freehand, and murderous intent was everywhere.
Open the sky with one sword!
"Fighting with swords, right?!" Prince Zixiao smiled slyly.
He had just humiliated the sword cultivator for one purpose, which was to stimulate Yun Xiao to fight with him head-on!
fencing?
He will too!
He is also a master of swordsmanship!
Under the rising sun of the Beidou, Prince Zixiao's Holy Yuan shook, and endless power gathered in the Zique Sword in his hand.
The Zique sword buzzed and vibrated, and the sword energy was everywhere!
Zheng!
He waved the Purple Que Sword, and his figure swept forward and stabbed him. Where the Saint Yuan gathered, countless runes on the sword flashed and flowed towards the tip of the sword. A dazzling purple light burst out at the sharpest point, like A scorching purple sun instantly illuminates the battlefield!
Purple Que Sword Code·Purple Yang Shines to the Sky!
The top magic sword comes with Tianshu swordsmanship, which is also what Prince Zixiao considers to be an advantage!
Purple light shone in his eyes, and his face was ferocious. He activated the power of the Holy Yuan, which was stronger than Yun Xiao's, and struck Yun Xiao's Kaiyang sword with Purple Sun Yaotian!
when--! !
The two swords clashed, and the harsh and sharp impact forced countless people to cover their ears!
Where the sword peaks collide, sparks fly everywhere.
The desolate and runic power of the Purple Que Sword mixed with the demonic magic and sword power of the Heavenly Burial Sword Soul, and directly exploded into a circular sword wave, which shook away!
boom!
Yun Xiao's magic power was slightly weaker. Under this blow, he stepped back more than ten steps, and all the ground he stepped on cracked.
Even so, he was still flying in white, his posture was light, and he was free and easy.
Although the Prince of Zixiao was stable in place, the demonic magic of water, blood, wind and thunder fell on him. Many dense swords tore through the magic armor on his body, leaving traces on the back of his hands and face. Lots of traces of killing!
Half of his body was bleeding!
"He's obviously not as powerful as me, but the sword and ring magic is so cruel!"
Prince Zixiao suddenly wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes and looked at Yun Xiao with wide eyes.
When Yun Xiao encountered the Zique Sword head-on, was Yun Xiao's sword broken?
This is what the prince wants to know most!
"Um?"
At this moment, he was stunned!
What he saw was——
Not only was Yun Xiao's sword not broken, it was transformed into a sword!
That's right!
It's that six-foot sword!
Taller than a person, wider than a hand, and hanging in the air is a huge blue sword!
When the sword gang and sword ring of this blue giant sword emerge, its gorgeous visual effect is simply amazing!
call!
As soon as the prince blocked the demonic attack, Yun Xiao flew over to the six-foot imperial sword, put his feet on the sword, and pointed the tip of the giant sword at the prince Zixiao!
"Wu Jian wants to escape?!"
Prince Zixiao laughed sinisterly, held the Zique Sword, smashed the ground with one step, rolled up his Saint Yuan and headed towards Yun Xiao to kill!
"Hokuto Swordsmanship, Yuheng!"
In the distance, Nangong Xu had a premonition, so he paused his healing and his eyes glowed with light.
Just this moment!
Yun Xiao and the six-foot blue sword disappeared in an instant!
In an instant, the Sky Burying Sword Spirit burst out with a speed comparable to that of a flying sword, and transformed into a blue star storm with Yun Xiao, like a giant beast across the sky, rushing towards Prince Zixiao!
This scene is simply equivalent to riding a horse and hitting someone!
Boom boom boom——
The cyan man and the sword storm continuously erupted with deafening loud noises. They were obviously charging forward with their swords. The trajectory of the sword was actually superimposed on the Beidou swordsmanship 'Yu Heng', with the transformation of ten scales.
There was only a flash of light, and Prince Zixiao could no longer see where Yun Xiao's man and sword were!
joke!
This is throwing yourself out to nothing!
Buzz!
The prince couldn't see Yun Xiao, but ninety-nine bloody giant eyes suddenly appeared in front of him!
Those eyes covered the world, and there was an evil ghost in each eye, disturbing his soul!
"ah--"
The prince's eyes instantly turned red, and a fear of death so extreme that he broke into sweat sealed his soul.
At this fatal moment, a chill ran down his spine and his mind went blank. He could only wave the Zique Sword and use the Zique Sword Code to slash forward randomly!
He had never felt that the Zique Sword in his hand could be so weak!
So not my own!
"No!"
Just as the Zique Sword was slashing out, a huge cyan sword tip suddenly penetrated from Baigui Yexing's soul-based pupil technique, and with lightning speed, it hit the Zique Sword like a galloping cavalry. .
And the 'cavalry' on this sword is a young man in white who bends down to wield a sword!
puff! !
The tip of the six-foot blue giant sword immediately swung away everything and plunged directly into the chest of Prince Zixiao!
boom!
Yun Xiao stepped on the six-foot sword and flew forward against the Zixiao Prince, dragging out a bloody path of two hundred feet in an instant!
boom!
The tip of the giant green sword penetrated the chest and spine of Prince Zixiao, and crashed into the Immortal War Wall, causing the first battlefield to roar and shake!
"Well!"
Prince Zixiao's hands were drooped, and his whole body was nailed to the wall by this giant sword!
His legs were hanging in the air, and a large amount of blood and internal organ fragments were falling down from his feet!
"Yun Xiao..." The prince's eyes almost dropped.
And on the sword, the young man in white stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes flying around, looking as cool as a god!
"Chuang, Chuang, Chuang died with one sword!!"
Zhao Xiaotang howled, his eyes filled with peach blossoms.
"That's called a collision!"
Chen Jin slapped him on the head. He was so excited that he couldn't control the force and almost made Zhao Xiaotang vomit blood.
"How handsome! Can Yu Jian kill people? Can he be so powerful?"
The Chu dog was full of admiration, it was an eye-opener.
Countless people present knew, almost for the first time, that a sword can also kill people?
