Chapter 50: Unparalleled, invincible.

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Driven by Master Daoxuan, a small orange sword pierced like lightning. The small sword was full of real power and seemed inconspicuous, but it was a first-class monk. Under this sword, Only serious injury or even death.

Yu Liancheng didn't care, he just raised his head slightly, his eyes flashed with divine light, and his eyes turned into an invisible sword and pierced out.

Boom! !

The orange small sword and the pupil sword clashed. The two were originally invisible energy, but at this time, it was like two meteorites colliding together, bursting out with a thunderous roar like the opening of the sky and the earth. The entire sky and earth were enveloped in a huge roar. in the sound.

Many spectators felt their ears suddenly go deaf, and the violent energy swept across them like a wave. They couldn't help but turn pale in horror and quickly retreated. Although everyone knew that this battle was destined to be recorded in the world of spiritual practice as extraordinary, but as soon as they fought, a seemingly ordinary test turned out to be so powerful, which was beyond anyone's expectation.

"Show me your true ability of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, don't let me down."

Yu Liancheng's tone was filled with a hint of fighting spirit. In the Huanyue Ancient Cave, after he obtained the last part of the Heavenly Book, the Heavenly Book was completed. At the same time, he also further deduced himself into the Nine Paths, and his strength was further improved. Therefore, he is eager to fight now. Master Daoxuan, who holds the Zhuxian Sword, is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

In mid-air, Master Daoxuan snorted coldly, and used the sword technique with his left hand. But in the sky, a sudden strong wind blew up, and colorful air swords turned their heads one after another, aiming at Yulian City. In the blink of an eye, there were half of the air swords in the air. At a glance, there were countless air swords, and they all seemed to be controlled by invisible forces, slowly turning around.

There was a sense of solemnity between heaven and earth.

The Zhuxian Ancient Sword in the hand of Master Daoxuan also had a surge of strange light. Hundreds of single-color air swords in the Zhuxian Sword Formation crashed onto the shore like an angry wave, like a rain of swords. "The sound resounded throughout the world, already pouring into Yulian City.

A single air sword in this rain of arrows is no match for the orange air sword tested earlier, but now hundreds of air swords are shot together, and their power cannot be underestimated.

Yu Liancheng frowned slightly and pointed his sword. A strong sword intent emerged from him, spreading out and covering the entire audience.

Choking! Choking!

Infected by his sword intent, sword-shaped magic weapons came out of their sheaths, without being controlled by their masters. As Yu Liancheng's sword pointed in the air, they all flew towards the sword energy.

Boom boom boom! !

The magic weapon collided with the breath sword, and the sound of explosions was endless.

These magic weapons have been refined over time, and driven by Yulian City, they are even more sharp and powerful. They actually defeated the Silk Sword and went straight to Daoxuan Zhenren to kill him.

Master Daoxuan was also unambiguous. He kept chanting incantations. Wave after wave of single-color sword energy formed a sword formation, roared downwards, collided with a magic weapon, and then dispersed in mid-air. It kept exploding with energy, as if there were thousands of bombs exploding in the air, with billowing air waves.

There was also a single-color sword energy that slipped through the net, carrying an unparalleled momentum and rushing towards the people in the Changsheng Tower.

The disciples raised their troops to resist, but the qi sword was indestructible. It easily penetrated and shattered the magic weapon in their hands, and then cut their flesh and blood splattered.

Fortunately, there were only a few remaining sword energy, and most of them were blocked by the Ghost King, Fairy Sanmiao, etc. Otherwise, it would have been a bloody mess.

The Ghost King waved his hand to block the nearest yellow qi sword, and felt his body shake violently. The evil spirit power contained in this qi sword was extremely astonishing. Even he, fearing that hundreds of swords rained down, could only Died along the way. Looking at Yu Liancheng's calm and composed appearance, he gained a new understanding of the strength of Master Yu.

Unfortunately, the sword-shaped magic weapon was limited after all. Under the impact of waves of single-color air swords, it began to become dim. When it was about three feet away from the real Daoxuan, it collapsed one after another and turned into sputtering fragments. Come on.

"Master Jade Tower, magic power and treasures are exhausted, but my Immortal Killing Sword Formation can mobilize the spiritual power of the mountains and rivers on the main peak of the Seven Meridians, and the source is endless. If you abandon evil and promote good, I will spare your life." Daoxuan. The real person sneered, but his face was slightly pale. The previous round after round of sword rain also took a lot of energy from him.

Yu Liancheng chuckled with a sarcastic expression.

Master Daoxuan stopped talking. He held the sword in his right hand and pierced the sky, waving it slowly. The entire sky formed by the rain of swords roared with this move and turned in unison. The light was so bright that it could not be seen.

From the Zhuxian Sword, a dazzling purple energy rose up into the sky and went straight into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

In an instant, purple air swords with a radius of dozens of feet gathered around the purple air. Immediately afterwards, the other six colors of light rose up one by one, flew into the sword formation, gathered different sword energies, and formed a seven-star orientation in the Zhuxian Sword Formation. It was a ten-foot-long monochromatic sword formation, with an awe-inspiring murderous aura that made people tremble with fear. .

"go!"

As Master Daoxuan made a stroke with his sword, the light in the sky flowed, and countless colorful sword energies crossed the sky and roared down.

Like a wave from the sky, the purple energy is at the forefront, and its power is much greater than before. And behind Zi Zi, every ten feet away, a colored sword energy gathered, roaring, like a wave of waves, overwhelming the sky and the earth, which was beyond the imagination of human beings.

Looking at this almost devastating scene, even a master like the Ghost King could not help but change his color and his palms became sweaty.

"Ha." Yu Liancheng sneered, paused on his toes, and flew up through the air, heading straight for the frenzied wave of sword energy: "Do you really think that a mere sword energy can hurt me? "

His five fingers rotated like a blooming lotus. He immediately formed a fist with his fingers and punched out. The fist collided with the purple sword wave at the front without any stagnation. The purple sword wave was scattered and defeated by this punch. The other hand punched out again, and the orange sword tide after the purple sword tide collapsed one after another.

With his body forged after the Beiming Rebirth Technique, he was extremely strong and could not be harmed by a mere sword energy.

As a result, Yulian City moved forward amidst this raging sword energy.

A wave of sword energy surged forward, and he punched lightly. His demeanor was relaxed and casual, as if this was not an invincible and peerless sword formation famous in the Central Plains, but just an angry child, and he casually blocked the stones thrown by him in anger.

If it weren't for the residual sword energy that poured out towards the good and the evil, causing both sides to pay a heavy price, I would have thought that the rumored Immortal Killing Sword Formation was nothing more than this.

Yu Liancheng kept breaking through the sword energy and headed towards Daoxuan. Based on the physical strength he had shown previously, it is conceivable that once he gets really close to Daoxuan, he may be seriously injured and lose his fighting power with just one punch.

The water unicorn has long been aware of human nature. While retreating, it summoned a huge water column and charged towards Yulian City.

However, the effect was not obvious. Yu Liancheng randomly scattered the water column and turned it into water droplets all over the sky.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. Seeing this critical moment, Master Daoxuan holds the Zhuxian Ancient Sword and suddenly turns it upside down. The ancient sword Zhuxian's light surges, like a long whale sucking water, and instantly sucks in countless Qi Swords, layer upon layer, They all stopped in front of him and formed a colorful sword wall. Countless sword energy surged towards Yulian City from all directions, making everything around him filled with sword energy, and his whole body was submerged by the sword energy.

Seeing that Master Daoxuan had turned the corner and trapped Yulian City in the endless rain of swords, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect also cheered for joy. However, before the cheers could stop, a fist broke out from the ocean of sword energy and blasted towards the thick colorful sword wall. among. The layers of sword walls only blocked the defense for a moment before tearing through the defense. The remaining energy was released and hit Daoxuan Zhenren's chest.

Master Daoxuan vomited blood and flew backwards.

Daoxuan Zhenren, who has been powerful in the world for hundreds of years, is the pillar of righteousness in the world, and is almost the most powerful practitioner in the world, was knocked upside down by a punch, and he was still holding the Immortal Killing Sword.

This scene shocked countless people, especially the Qingyun Sect disciples, who felt as if they were in a dream and could not believe their eyes.

But this is the truth.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Master Daoxuan looked at the palm of his hand. Dark red blood stains were flowing on his palm. He stared at it for a moment, and then slowly looked at the black figure.

Yu Liancheng was still standing tall with his hands behind his back, calm and composed. It's as if from the fight to now, they haven't shown their true strength at all.

"If the world's unparalleled Immortal Killing Sword Formation only stops here, then the Qingyun Sect will be destroyed today." Yu Liancheng's tone was calm, and his black sleeves were fluttering in the wind, as if he wanted to cover the sky.

"No! The Immortal Killing Sword doesn't stop there." Master Daoxuan took a deep breath, his eyes became sharper, and a rather fairy-like face suddenly glowed with a strange look, like an ancient god.

He lowered his head and seemed to mutter to himself: "Disciple Daoxuan is unworthy. To make a living for the world, he has no choice but to violate the ancestor's prohibition. Even if there is no recovery in the future, he is willing to bear the responsibility."

The next moment, he drew the sword technique with his left hand towards the Zhuxian Sword, and blood immediately sprayed out, but the blood did not fall. Instead, it condensed in the air with his waving gesture, and drew a bright red Tai Chi pattern in the void. .

The bright red blood was flowing and getting brighter and brighter, almost like ruby, giving the originally peaceful Tai Chi diagram a touch of weirdness.

When drawing this bloody Tai Chi pattern, Master Daoxuan's face was as pale as paper, and his body was trembling slightly, as if all his true energy had been gathered in the blood.

The next moment, he mustered up his last strength, gripped the ancient sword to kill the immortal, and suddenly stabbed it fiercely. The sword penetrated the Tai Chi pattern, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "Heaven! Machine! Seal!"

The expressions of some old men and chiefs who knew the secrets of Qingyun Sect changed slightly. The Tianji Seal is a secret method that suppresses Qingyun's thousand-year hostility. When activated, it can be transformed into the peerless killing intent of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, maximizing the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. But the damage caused to the person holding the sword and the erosion of the foundation of Taoism are also no small matter. Once the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is unlocked, its violent aura becomes overwhelming, and the backlash will be unstoppable, and it may even become a demon.

Master Daoxuan naturally knows all this, but now that the Qingyun Sect has reached a critical moment of life and death, he can't care too much.

After the Heavenly Secret Seal was used, the seven peaks of Qingyun all glowed with golden light, and were drawn into seven different huge golden patterns, facing the ancient sword of Immortal Killing in the distance.

Another moment passed.

The golden pattern disappeared, and the sword shadows in the sky also disappeared, leaving only the huge main sword in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

It's just that this main sword has been transformed from seven colors into a single white giant sword. It shines brightly and brilliantly in the world, exuding power that overwhelms the world, as if it is about to break through the sky.

"Yuliancheng, take the move!!"

The Zhuxian Sword, which was neither gold nor jade, also fell on the hilt of the radiant Zhuxian Master Sword. Almost at the same time, Master Daoxuan squeezed the sword with both hands, and the Immortal Killing Sword Formation was launched. It roared towards Yulian City with a force that shattered the sky. It seemed slow, but under this sword, there was no place to hide.

Until now, the Zhuxian Sword has exerted its strongest power, killing gods when meeting gods, and killing immortals when meeting immortals.

The Zhuxian giant sword was pressed down on the head. Wherever it passed, there was only a harsh and sharp sound in the air. Everything along the way was turned into ashes and smoke, leaving no trace.

No one present could block such a sword.

It cannot be stopped for a moment.

Anyone who blocks it will die!

But there is still Yulian City.

The unparalleled Yulian City.

He let out a long roar and punched out with all his strength.

The fist is as high as the sky. Anyone who sees this punch will have an illusion, as if the fist is infinitely magnified, like a mountain high in the sky, like a huge shadow that covers the world, and is attacking the ancient Zhuxian that emits countless rays of light. sword.

black and white.

Sword and fist.

Collide together.

The next moment, the collision between the transcendent and mundane world began.

Centered on the fist and sword fight, everything faded away and turned into the simplest black and white.

Black as night, deep and chaotic. The white is so bright and gorgeous that it cannot be described in words. And these two colors have reached the extreme, occupying people's vision, and carrying a strange energy. People who saw the black and white colors let out a series of miserable screams, their eyes were stabbed by the light, and they fell in severe pain. land.

There were even bursts of roaring sounds, deafening, and both ears fell into a state of deafness again. But from the constantly trembling ground, one can clearly feel that this battle is far from over.

This tremor lasted for a long time, as if it had lasted forever.

When the shaking stopped, everyone who had closed their eyes slowly opened their eyes and looked anxiously towards the sky. After a brief blur, they saw an astonishing scene.

In mid-air, Master Daoxuan stood opposite Yuliancheng holding the Zhuxian Sword, and both sides seemed to have turned into clay sculptures and stone sculptures. But if someone has sharp eyes, they might be able to see that there are seven or eight cracks in the Zhuxian Sword, and its luster is dim. Daoxuan Zhenren raised his sword at any time, but his eyes were dull and indifferent.

At this moment, Yu Liancheng let out a long sigh that echoed between heaven and earth, and then reached out and tapped Master Daoxuan on his forehead, so Master Daoxuan fell off Shui Qilin.

There is only one person left in the world.

And in everyone's mind, an idiom also sounded at the same time.

--Invincible! !

The truly upright and invincible.