Si Cheng's natal magic weapon is a sword, a sword that is completely fiery red.
There is only one sword!
But it seemed to hide a world of flames. As it shot towards Zhou Wenlie, its trajectory trembled and differentiated into nine rays of sword light. Every sword light carries brilliant power, as if it is going to cut through the sky and crack the earth. With an indomitable momentum.
It is the Shaoyang Sect’s magical power: Shaoyang Nine Swords!
Hua Jieyu sacrificed a sword tomb.
The sword mound was filled with swords.
That is not a real sword, but a sword that was born in the sword tomb.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The sword mound shook, and a sword rose from the ground, shooting towards Zhou Wenlie like a river of swords. Every sword carries a bone-chilling coldness, which is the secret of ice. The trajectory across the sky is the Nine Swords of the Shangqing Dynasty.
Ning Caiyun offered up the Liuyun Banner, and smoke-like luck poured out from the Liuyun Banner, rolling towards Zhou Wenlie. At the same time, a long sword in his hand turned into a hundred feet and slashed away with a rumble.
Yunlang held a long knife in his hand. The blade was blue and had fish scale patterns on it. It undulated in the moonlight like a surging ocean tide. When he slashed towards Zhou Wenlie in the air, it was like a wave in the sky.
There is a Guqin floating in front of Vowel Sound, with eight fingers waving on the strings, making a clanging sound!
Jian Yingying offered a leaf, but it was withered and yellow.
Peng Yihui and Peng Yiyao both drew their swords.
The sword is golden.
The sword light split in the air and turned into a vast river of swords. The sharp golden secret split the air and made a sharp whistling sound.
Mo Randeng sacrificed a lamp.
He curled his fingers and flicked the lights, bursting out countless sparks. The sparks exploded into the air and turned into huge meteors, hitting Zhou Wenlie.
Shi Yulong twisted a big gun with both hands and shook it, and then a circle of spear points came out. Each spear point dropped a dragon head, roared out of the gun flower, turned into giant dragons, and leaped towards the direction with bared teeth and claws. High in the sky.
Shi Yuhua sacrificed a thousand prison peaks, turned into a mountain, and smashed towards Zhou Wenlie.
Bei Xueling and Yun Sixia each held out a long sword, and Iron Curtain held out a diamond-shaped token, which circled into the air.
Zhang Yinggu sacrificed a lotus with parallel stems. When the lotus shook, the lotus leaves flew away, like a full-moon scimitar circling away.
Ximen Pojun and Wuwu stood on the ground, their eyes locked on Zhou Wenlie.
Zhou Wenlie, who was high in the sky, did not see those attacks at all. His eyes were firmly fixed on Gu Shuo, who was shooting towards him like lightning.
There was shock in his eyes!
He didn't hold back any force in that punch just now, and he unleashed 100% of his power.
But he didn't expect to be cut open by Gu Shuo's sword!
He instantly determined that Gu Shuo's body toughness had reached the level of Tribulation Transcendence, at worst the third level of Tribulation Transcendence, and most likely the fourth level.
but……
How can this be?
How could he?
Trouble!
He glanced at the talisman floating next to Gu Shuo. It had already lit up. I'm afraid it would be fully activated with another breath.
A cloud of smoke rushed over first, covering Zhou Wenlie like a river of clouds.
Blind eyes, no hearing, no smell, no beginning.
The four major effects of Liuyun Banner suddenly appeared.
Zhou Wenlie was blinded for a moment, his ears could not hear, his nose could not smell, and his consciousness could not explore the surroundings.
"boom……"
A circle of sword energy burst out from Zhou Wenlie's body, crushing Yunhe into pieces, and he instantly regained his four senses.
But the overwhelming magical power has already covered it.
Mixed in there is also the sound of clanking and gurgling, which disturbs the mind!
"scold!"
Zhou Wenlie roared loudly, blood spurted out from Yuanyin's mouth and nose, his body fell back and flew backwards.
"Qiang..."
A loud sword sound came from Zhou Wenlie's body, and dense sword energy swarmed out of his body, strangling all attacks and causing each of his magic weapons to fly upside down like projectiles. Each figure staggered backwards, blood spurting from the mouth and nose.
It's now!
Wuwang stretched out his hand and held it in the air, Ximen Pojun stabbed out with his sword.
At this time, Zhou Wenlie wanted to retreat because he saw that the talisman was about to be fully activated, so he wanted to distance himself from Gu Shuo. As long as he avoids this talisman, even if Gu Shuo still has the talisman with the power of transcending the tribulation period, he can kill Gu Shuo within the time that Gu Shuo is activated.
but……
Just as he was about to step back and distance himself, a big hand suddenly appeared around him. The palm was extremely huge. As soon as it appeared, it enveloped him in the hand, and then he grasped it toward the center.
"Chi chi chi..."
The sword energy gushing from Zhou Wenlie's body instantly strangled the spiritually powerful hand to pieces. A warning sign suddenly arose in his heart, and he was covered in sweat. The left sleeve that was lying beside him suddenly floated up and blocked his face.
"Qiang!"
At this moment, a long sword suddenly appeared in front of him and stabbed him between the eyebrows. But it was blocked by his big sleeves. The big sleeves were circling like a dragon, and they immediately entangled Ximen Pojun's long sword.
At this time, Zhou Wenlie was filled with hatred because he was almost severely injured by an out-of-body attack. He wanted to take away Ximen Pojun's magic weapon.
"Buzz buzz..."
The space was shaken, and the eighteen monks' operations were as fierce as a tiger's. Although they did not harm Zhou Wenlie at all, they gave Gu Shuo a little time. In this little time, Gu Shuo stepped on thunder steps and rushed to Zhou Wenlie's body. In front of him, the Tai Chi Sword stabbed him cautiously.
quick!
It was so fast that the blade of the sword rubbed against the air, making a sharp whistling sound that was heartbreaking, and water vapor was generated on both sides of the blade due to friction.
Zhou Wenlie's right hand had already grasped a long sword. He had no time to thrust it out, so he could only block it in front of him with an iron rope across the river.
"when……"
The tip of the sword hit the sword body.
Zhou Wenlie felt a strong force coming towards him, and his figure flew back, while Gu Shuo stepped on the thunder step and pressed forward step by step. The tip of the sword was always on top of the opponent's sword. The strength of the fourth level of transcending tribulation and the shock force allowed Zhou Wenlie to resist with all his strength, without any chance of counterattack. If you are not careful, you will be pierced through the heart by Gu Shuo.
Ximen Pojun's sword, which was wrapped around his left sleeve, had fallen and flew towards Ximen Pojun.
"Kacha..."
Gu Shuo suddenly stepped on the thunder step and flew away like a bolt of lightning.
"boom……"
The talisman with the power to transcend tribulation was activated.
A tornado with wind blades wrapped around Zhou Wenlie.
Clang, clang, clang...
Zhou Wenlie's sword energy surged from his body, and his natal sword passed through the tornado, but did not cut open the tornado.
He is only a third-level tribulation transcender, and the power of this talisman is equivalent to the perfect tribulation transcendence. Although the power of this talisman is far inferior to that of a true Tribulation-Transcending Perfection, no matter how bad it is, it cannot be easily opened by a third-level Tribulation-Transcending Talisman.
"Walk!"
Gu Shuo shouted, then dived downwards, releasing the Tongxuan of the Wind at the same time.
Zhong Qinghua and others relied on the wind power of Tongxuan and were carried by Gu Shuo, blowing into the distance like a strong wind.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The monks appeared one by one, and they couldn't help but stop and look at the tornado. They had just seen that Gu Shuo had released a talisman and wrapped the great monk Zhou Wenlie in it.
They were a little overwhelmed and a little scared.
Even Zhou Wenlie is like this, do they really want to continue chasing him?
Within the hurricane.
The sword energy gushing out of Zhou Wenlie's body was like a dragon, colliding with the wind blade, and the natal sword in his hand danced into a ball of light, shrouding himself in it.
"Ding ding ding ding..."
The dense wind blades were crushed by him, but the dense wind blades still knocked away the sword light, knocked away the vertical and horizontal sword energy, and cut into his body.
"boom……"
The hurricane is consumed and its power weakens.
Zhou Wenlie's sword energy became a dragon, crashing through the hurricane and rushing out.
His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his clothes were stained with blood. He was in an extremely miserable state, and there was still blood left on his mouth and nose.
he got hurt!
"ah……"
He roared angrily, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, catching Gu Shuo and his party traveling nearly two thousand miles away like a strong wind.
The mysterious wind!
His eyes burst out with fierce murderous intent.
He stepped forward in the air and chased Gu Shuo in the direction where he was running.
In Gu Shuo's left hand, he held the last talisman with the power to transcend the tribulation, infused with divine consciousness. His brows were furrowed with anxiety. He didn't think that the talisman could seriously injure Zhou Wenlie, let alone that Zhou Wenlie would let him go like this.
While he was using the power of the wind to make everyone flee, he turned around and looked around. Then he saw Zhou Wenlie's figure breaking into Thousand Miles.
He lowered his head and glanced at the talisman in his left hand. He still needed a breath and a half.
It’s almost time!
"Roar……"
The strong wind roared, blowing and breaking the red maple trees. Nineteen figures became extremely blurry in mid-air, pulling out afterimages.
"Captain, he's coming after him!"
"I know!"
Gu Shuo sighed in his heart.
The tribulation is too fast!
Still half interest left!
The big sleeves were swung forward, and a dragon-like hurricane swept the eighteen members of the Ximen Po Army forward quickly.
Gu Shuo turned around.
Hold the sword!
Thunder underfoot!
He shot towards Zhou Wenlie who was chasing him.
Running in both directions again!
"Qiang!"
Zhou Wenlie didn't want to give Gu Shuo another chance to get close this time, so he slashed his sword into the air. Then there was an endless river of swords, and thousands of sword lights rolled in. Before he even got close to Gu Shuo's body, the power of overcoming tribulations had already arrived.
Gu Shuo, who was hit by electricity, looked slightly relaxed.
Zhou Wenlie's power has fallen again!
In fact, he felt that Zhou Wenlie was weak as soon as he fought against him.
Zhou Wenlie's strength had dropped slightly compared to the first time he was hunted down on the ancient northern road. After fighting Zhou Wenlie twice, Gu Shuo felt it clearly in an instant.
After all, if one arm is missing, some acupoints are missing and some meridians are shortened. This directly affects the monk's strength. Both the explosive power and smoothness of the spiritual energy in the body were affected. It is not surprising that there is a slight decline in strength.
This time Gu Shuo turned around and fought again. Although the sword river had not yet arrived, the power was still felt.
He found that Zhou Wenlie was weak again!
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