"Out of the sword."
"Master, please, the juniors dare not go out first."
"But I can't afford to look at you?" Tongtian Sect Master said coldly, lifting the Immortal Execution Sword, the tip of the sword was drawn falsely, and his eyes looked past the blood-soaked Jade Cauldron, pointing to the vast and far-reaching blue night sky behind the Sword Immortal.
Yuding closed his eyes and said: "Since that's the case, I'll accept it." It was only for a moment, and then he opened it again. In an instant, the vast universe and the wilderness were collected in his heart, and he raised his sword, the spirit of a sharp soldier was like a dragon chant, and the sound Spread a hundred miles. A sword is divided into tens of thousands, the sky and the earth are full of howling sword energy, the sword rain is empty, and the forest is ten thousand!
"Righteousness draws the infinite! The universe is divided into two parts! Chaos and prehistoric million sword array!"
That was Yuding's final killer move—chaotic prehistoric million-sword formation, the God-slaying sword swayed into countless phantoms, filling the space layer by layer, the scorched earth and the world were all shattered, countless stone swords sprang out from the ground, and the mountains fell and the ground cracked!
Tong Tian intentionally let Yu Ding do it with all his strength, but just watched quietly, the cyan sword light of Zhu Xian sword rolled and spun endlessly, like lotus petals closing together, resisting the invisible sword energy twisted around him.
The sword energy whizzed like a raging storm, and there was a muffled sound of thunder in the sky. The power of the Jade Cauldron Sword Formation continued to rise, and at the end, the sea of clouds surged, and the clouds seemed to be mixed with millions of sword energy, pouring down endlessly. The battlefield thousands of miles away seems to be a meat grinder! Huge boulders were rolling, mountains were collapsing, and they were all ruthlessly smashed to pieces under the power of this sword god!
Yuding held the sword and pointed directly at the sky, the earth, and the endless hundreds of millions of sword qi were pulled back like a big net.
In an instant, everything is silent, the heart of the sword is transparent, and all the scenery is frozen in that instant.
The body of Zhanshen sword erupted with bright light, and the chaos of millions of swords converged at one point, and was suppressed to the extreme. Then, with the swing of the jade tripod body and the sword, there was a thunderous roar, and it went straight to the leader of Tongtian. go!
One transforms into infinity, and infinity returns to one. With the style of Daoist Yuding, he has faintly comprehended the true meaning of holding a sword. The five senses are like a mirror, and the heart is open to the sound of nature.
However, in the raging sea, a green lotus slowly bloomed. The power of the sword god was like a turbulent wave crashing on the shore. a sword.
Master Tongtian still had that indifferent look in his eyes, and the jade in his hand was going upstream, the petals of the green lotus suddenly shattered between the two outrageous forces, and floated around. Zhu Xian's edge is flourishing!
Zhu Xian pointed straight, touched the floating lotus petals, split it in two, and then hit the tip of the Yuding Sword of Zhanshen, the two swords collided, and there was a slight sound of "Ding", breaking apart at the point of contact , Master Tongtian curled his mouth lightly, and said lightly: "Yuding, you have glimpsed the way of heaven."
The next moment, the Immortal Execution Sword pierced straight along the edge of the Zhanshen sword as if entering a realm of nothingness, and the body of the Zhanshen sword instantly rolled back and split in two.
When the sword is destroyed, people die.
Master Tongtian floated in the air, let go of the hand holding the wrist of the real Yuding, and the jade tripod fell to the ground far away. Where it landed, a white light flew up, and the heroic spirit circled in the night sky.
Tong Tian raised his head, the starry sky was reflected in his eyes, he seemed to be thinking for a long time, and said slowly: "Aren't you coming yet?"
All the immortals in Kunlun Mountain were terrified.
The moment Yang Jian went out to fight in Yuding, he was already knocked out, Huang Tianhua, Mu Zha, and Hao Ran hadn't returned yet, among the second generation of golden immortals, none of them dared to fight!
Tong Tianxuan said mockingly: "That's all." Then he closed his eyes, raised the Zhuxian sword from a distance, and pointed at the night sky obliquely.
The two armies in front of Jiameng Pass have not yet recovered from the shock, so they don't know what Tongtian Sect is mainly doing.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ziya yelled in fear.
"run!"
Jiang Ziya hoarsely said: "Run away—the leader of the sect sets up the Zhuxian formation!" After the words fell, he grabbed Yang Jian who was unconscious on the ground, and flew into the distance!
Tens of thousands of people on the earth came back to their senses at this moment, swarming and dispersing, the Yin Shang army hid towards Jiamengguan, and the Xiqi army retreated along the outer wall of Jiamengguan.
Before all the troops dispersed, Tongtian opened his eyes again, and the world seemed to have changed.
The Immortal Execution Sword let out a deep and long howl, and all the magic weapons of the immortals in the distance sang at the same time towards the fever, towards the brilliant brilliance in the center of the battlefield!
The brilliance of the sword body circulated, arousing the energy of the nine heavens. The pitch-black night sky is suddenly as bright as day! The righteousness of the heavens and the earth is mighty, frantically rushing from all directions in the mainland of China.
I saw Tong Tian holding up the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword shot out blue, white, yellow, and purple rays of light, breaking free like a thunderbolt and piercing through the sky.
Crimson, blue, golden, crimson purple, light body giant swords of different colors surround the zenith. There seemed to be an ancient spell coming from the void, and the seven giant swords lamented. There are tens of thousands of sub-jians around the giant sword, humming together, echoing with the Juxian sword in Tongtian's hand.
Brilliant light illuminates the world, and in the dazzling light, the peerless sword fairy points his sword at the sky.
The zenith is full of hanging sharp knives, and the vast land has nowhere for all beings to hide, nowhere to escape.
Tong Tian said indifferently: "Brother, if you punish my apprentice, I will punish your entire teaching."
As Master Tongtian uttered the four characters "Manjusri Real Man", the huge long sword on the top of the day actually sensed it, left the whirlpool, and flew into the distance!
The sword fell like rain, killing the world!
The huge sword cut the Dunlong pile into two like invincible, and broke the strength of Manjusri's body protection. Only heard a scream, it cut the Kunlun Golden Immortal in half alive!
"Guang Chengzi."
Another long sword galloped towards the west, piercing through Guang Chengzi who was running away in a hurry! The sharp sword was merciless, and a rain of blood exploded, bringing hundreds of Xiqi soldiers howling in pain!
"Pure Xu Moral True Monarch, Chi Jing Zi, Dao Xing Tian Zun..."
At this moment, the leader of Tongtian sect is like Yan Luo who summons the soul. Every time he reads a name, a white light rises on the ground, and the earth has become a pool of blood for thousands of miles. There is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and the sword is like rain, sweeping towards the mortals like a destructive force!
"Jiang Ziya."
The blooming green lotus is the green fire of hell, and the spinning lotus is a life-threatening chant.
"Master..."
The stubborn boy's voice seemed to ring in Tongtian's ears.
"Master!"
Haoran appeared in front of Jiang Ziya, shouted, and immediately disregarded the lightsaber flying towards him, and punched hard.
Haoran yelled loudly, the bell rang, and immediately knocked the sword energy away!
The splendor of the sword fairy is gone, but now it is replaced by ghosts crying from the underworld, the ghosts of the nine heavens and nine earths linger, the world is purgatory, limbs are everywhere, and the battlefield has become a scene of Shura massacring the world!
"What... what's going on..." Haoran gasped as his chest rose and fell, "He... the Master Tongtian..." Haoran's eyes reflected countless sword blades flying around, and said: "What is going on!"
Jiang Ziya still had lingering fears in his heart, the scene where the sharp blade almost chopped him into pieces just now was still in his mind, and he said intermittently: "He, the leader is bewitched!"
"If you don't become a saint, you will become a demon; Haoran, let's go!"
Haoran grabbed Jiang Ziya's collar and said, "Where is Yuanshi Tianzun! Where is Laojun!"
Jiang Ziya panicked and shouted: "I don't know where he went! Run! Haoran! It's too late! Now even the uncle can't stop him!"
Haoran ignored it, took a breath, and felt a pain that was about to burst from his lungs, and then flew into the air, flying far away to a ball of hot light in the distance.
At some point, Haoran's voice overlapped with Wen Zhong's voice back then.
Thousands of hectares of sword light are rippling, and the spring breeze in March is warming the face, as if returning to Jinao Island many years ago.
Master Tongtian murmured: "You were so stubborn back then, and you are still so stubborn now." Then he stretched out his palm, pushed lightly, and Haoran slammed into the invisible barrier fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Master..."
"Master!"
"Master, I have failed you..."
The first bell rang, shaking the universe, Haoran spread his arms, suspended in the air, closed his eyes, and slowly rotated his body. Countless giant swords in the vortex at the top of the day seemed to sense it, and they all turned around and ran towards him.
The sound of "Dang" came out again, shaking the mouths and noses of mortals and collapsing to the ground! The giant sword rumbled and trembled, met the bell, and was shattered into ashes, and the bell rang away.
The sound of the bell was like a sea tide, and wave after wave attacked the leader of Tongtian, destroying countless giant swords hovering in the sky. The deadly blade!
"Master... Wake up... Master..." Haoran's mouth overflowed with blood, and the repeated bells finally hit the real place.
I saw the shape of a Taiji diagram appearing in front of Tongtian, piercing his chest like a tentacle.
Tong Tian stared into Hao Ran's eyes, and the smile in his eyes suddenly reminded him of another person.
"Zhong'er, it's not that I should wake up, but that you should go to sleep."
"Taishang Laojun!" Hao Ran said in grief and indignation: "You are so ruthless!"
"Ahhh!" Haoran yelled wildly, raising the righteousness of his whole body to the extreme, and released the final bell in spite of everything.
At the moment when the spirit body was separated, Haoran grabbed the illusory tentacles protruding from the chest of Tongtian Cult Master, pulled back fiercely, and snatched it away. As soon as the tentacles were broken, the tip instantly returned to the Taiji diagram, and there was a sharp pain, and again It was branded on the back of Haoran's hand.
Tong Tian's heart shuddered, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes became clear again.
The spiritual cord that emanated from the Tushita Palace, held in the hands of the Taishang Laojun, and was tightly tied to his heart, broke under the deafening bell, and his face was bloodless, like a piece of white paper. A terrified look appeared in his eyes, he caught Haoran with his backhand, and turned his head to look into the distant sky.
Xubai's spiritual touch was withdrawn immediately, and disappeared among the stars.
Tong Tian pressed his heart with one hand, spit out blood, his brows were tightly frowned, like a fish out of water, after a long time, he tried his best to say: "Disciple, thanks to your Nirvana Heart Clock... Master almost forgot about himself..."
Haoran had completely passed out, Tongtian gently pushed forward, and a soft light sent Haoran back to the ground.
The war between the two religions is over, corpses are strewn across the field, and blood flows like rivers.
However, the battle of Tongtian was far from over, he looked up at the stars. On the earth, only the breaths of thousands of people could be heard one after another, and no one knew what this peerless powerhouse was waiting for.
After a long time, the blazing thunder that galloped over revealed the answer.
The power of heaven and earth cannot be resisted, it is not from the hands of living beings, but the wrath of heaven after the death of tens of thousands of people!
Tong Tian let out a sigh of exhaustion, raised the back of his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "It's finally here."
At this moment, Huang Tianhua has already embraced Haoran with one hand, and tightly held the Haotian Tower towards the sky with the other hand. Suddenly, countless heroic spirits in the sky sensed it, and they circled together, rushing towards Huang Tianhua's raised left hand, instantly turning into a vast and incomparable turmoil. The vortex rolled towards the Haotian Tower, and in the end nearly ten thousand heroic souls on the field were all sucked into the tower.
"Let's go!" Jiang Ziya shouted anxiously, the last few remaining third-generation disciples of Kunlun Mountain fled in a panic under the cover of Jiang Ziya.
King Zhou was about to run to the place where Haoran landed, but was held tightly by Shen Gongbao.
The thunder light falling from the sky appeared in King Zhou's eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "Then... what is that?!"
Shen Gongbao replied: "That is a catastrophe, the power of the sky is unstoppable."
Shen Gongbao looked at the glaring lightning net that covered the entire sky and rolled endlessly, and said slowly:
"Shangxian's nine-day thunder calamity once in a thousand years, the teacher mainly... overcame the calamity."