Ghosts roam the dead sea, horny dragons burrow into the sky.
Jiudao and Gusu Yirong were in the middle of fighting, and before they knew it, they had already passed a hundred moves. Gusu Yirong was unable to use his strength, and he was already passive.
"It seems that Teacher Murong is going to win."
Shui Han recovered a little and looked at the scene in front of him and said excitedly.
Wu Yuanxiu had a solemn look on his face. Richu saw this and asked:
"Senior, is there something wrong?"
Wu Yuanxiu frowned and said:
"I don't think it's that simple. Although Murong has been suppressing the divine machine with his physical skills, the divine machine has extremely strong recovery power due to the Pine Cauldron.
Although Murong currently has the upper hand, he is unable to form a sure-kill momentum. In a long-term battle, the one thing will weaken and the other will increase, which may be detrimental to Murong. "
Wu Yuanxiu's worries are not unreasonable. Jiu Dao is a human being. As a human being, there are consumption and limits.
Gusu Yirong, who was fighting against him, had the blessing of the Pine Cauldron and the Horned Dragon Golden Pill, and his power was almost endless.
If the Nine Paths fight for a long time, they will undoubtedly commit suicide slowly.
"I'm afraid we won't have to fight for a long time. The winner will be decided soon."
Tang Yan’s comments hit the nail on the head.
Sure enough, after two hundred moves, Jiu Dao showed signs of decline.
He cut off the barbed branch in Gusu Yirong's hand with a sword and took a few steps back, but he didn't expect that the branch would grow out of thin air again.
This situation has happened several times. No matter how many times Jiudao cuts off Shenji's weapons or stabs Shenji's body, she will recover quickly.
Although Jiudao himself was not injured, his physical exertion was very obvious. He was now sweating profusely. Comparing the two, he could judge the difference.
No matter how powerful a human body is, it is still just a human being. How can it be compared to the Songzhao Divine Cauldron, which has infinite healing power.
Thinking about it, Gusu Yirong also saw through this, so he continued to fight against Jiudao for a long time.
"Why, weren't you very impressive just now? Keep going."
Gusu Yirong said sarcastically, and at the same time three vines rushed forward, heading towards the nine bindings at a rapid speed.
Jiudao was very calm. He lightly raised the edge of his sword and raised it upwards. Although the edge of the sword was just a move, the energy of the sword was like the waves of a river, with magnificent waves. It advanced like a sword and cut three vines in front of him. I don't know where to stop.
The nine breaths changed from calm to vigorous, and he said silently:
"Let's go to Canglan together."
Tang Yan's eyes widened, and even his livid face seemed to have a little color. He said:
"These are the Ten Swords of Exalting Immortals!"
"The Ten Swords of Exalting Immortals, what are they?"
"I only heard from sword critics before that the No. 1 sword in Taoyuan, Murong Jiudao, was equipped with the black sword Fei Yu, practiced the Black Feather Killing Technique, and his swordsmanship attainments were extraordinary and even holy.
The Black Feather Killing Technique is crowned with ten swords. According to legend, when all ten swords are unleashed, even the immortals in the sky have to be driven into the mortal world, so it is called the Ten Swords of Banishing Immortals.
The sword strike just now was as fierce as the turbulent river water. As I expected, it was the first sword among the ten swords, Qi Canglan. "
Before he finished speaking, the nine black swords rose up again, flashing and fluttering in the air. His posture was like an immortal soaring into the clouds, but he could see his momentum but not his shape.
Black crystal orchids grew up wherever the immortals passed by, blooming in the air, and the black light was agile and extremely charming.
"Two returns to Liuhe,
Sweeping away the waste three times,
Siping thundered,
Five inheritance sages,
Six-liter gentleman,
Seven days after Chongming,
Crossing the sky eight times,
Nine knocks on the Heavenly Gate. "
After one sword strike, eight swords came out simultaneously, and the swords were launched from the Taotao River to the four seas and wastelands, and then passed through the tribulation of thunder. With the resources of a saint and the spirit of a gentleman, he carried the destiny of heaven and traveled far and wide, free and unfettered. Sway freely.
The ninth sword is flying in the sky between heaven and earth, and one sword has the potential to open the gate of heaven.
Gusu Yirong used the great magical power of the pine tree and the golden elixir of the horned dragon for thousands of years to strengthen her body and take the sword. By the seventh sword, she was no longer able to do it.
By the time the ninth sword opened the Heavenly Gate, his whole body and mind had collapsed, leaving only his broken body floating among the rubble.
However, she hasn't lost yet.
Although it was slow, she could feel that Song Caoding was still restoring her body.
Now that her internal organs are torn apart and her body is covered with black crystals, it is almost impossible to win. But as long as she can recover, she has a chance to escape from here.
As long as she escapes from here and waits until she completely uses the pine tree and the golden elixir for her own use, she will be invincible in the world.
At that time, everyone present will be crushed into powder by her and poured into wine to drink.
Yes, as long as I hold on a little longer, I win.
"The tenth sword, the Milky Way falls into the sky with one sword."
The nine figures standing in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, and a sword appeared from top to bottom between the sky and the earth, like the Milky Way falling to the ground, pouring out the vast starry sky and enveloping thousands of black orchids.
The enchanting black light is dazzling, a pillar reaching up to the sky and shaking the earth, pointing directly at Gusu.
Thousands of swords surged wildly, causing the wind and clouds to change color, the yellow sand to surge, and everything caught in the sword, swaying like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
Qiu Ying retreated for several miles and looked at the scene in front of him. Compared with the previous black wind and sandstorm, it was even more comprehensive. He looked up and sighed:
"The sword of Dharma Cultivator is actually so majestic that it is worthy of the Milky Way falling into the sky with one sword!"
…
A ghostly dead sea, a corner of desert.
"Report, the news came from the shadow guest, the fish were caught in the net, and the fisherman was exhausted."
In the shadow of the sand dune, a group of people gathered here.
The leader, dressed in black, had cold eyes and said:
"The movement that was coming from the Jiange just now was probably the 'Secret Whispering'. It seems that we are not the only ones who are well-informed. Order, hurry up."
"yes!"
The group of people quickly left their place and headed towards the Qiulong Cave.
…
The so-called "Jiangang", simply put, is an advanced form of sword energy.
When a practitioner of swordsmanship reaches a certain stage and becomes extremely proficient in the operation of sword energy, he can reach a state of "unity of sword energy".
When you reach this state, the sword is Qi, Qi is the sword, the sword Qi is like thousands of flying swords, and the sword in your hand is like invisible sword Qi, which is very mysterious.
This mysterious realm is "Jiangang".
The first person to define the term "Jiangang" was Li Qinghou, Li Zi, the founder of the "Jixia Xuegong" theoretical sword school in Linzi, Qidu, and known as the "Jiangang Jiazi".
Jiazi is the first among the stems and branches, and Li Qinghou, as a scholar, is called the "Sword Commentator Jiazi", which is evident from his theoretical research on the way of swordsmanship.
The ten swords that banished the immortals, the swords were turbulent, and Shui Han saw it in his eyes, and his heart was so full of ambition that he could not calm down for a long time.
After a long time, the strong wind subsided, and nine rays appeared in the sky. They turned over and landed on the ground like a dragonfly splashing water. The skirts of the "asking suit" were fluttering, and the five petals of peach blossoms on it were flying up and down, which was very chic.
However, Jiudao's eyes were serious.
He didn't understand why.
When the smoke and dust cleared, a huge, bare, lifeless pit was left where the sword had passed.
In the center of the huge pit, there should have been Gusu Yirong, who was directly punished by the Ten Swords of Immortal, but now, there were more people, to be precise, there were seven more people.
The clothes of the seven people were in tatters, but their colors were different.
They formed a circle, connected with their own flesh and blood to form a bowl, and held the divine machine in the middle. They blocked the last sword for her, Galaxy Luo Jiutian.
The six figures gradually turned into lavender light and shadow and disappeared, leaving only one person in green clothes, kneeling slumped on the spot, seemingly dead.
The moment the purple light and shadow disappeared, Shui Han seemed to understand something.
"That's the copy Gu."
