Divine Brilliance

Chapter 246: There are no false reports

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In the time of Yunhuang, martial arts skills and spiritual masters' practice were divided into thirteen levels depending on their power and practice prospects. Foundation building, introduction, glimpse into the mysteries, superior, miraculous, unique knowledge, legend, earth-piercing, heaven-shaking, holy spirit, magical power, world-destroying, supreme!

And the origin of his Six Gods Swordsmanship is the seventh-level legend!

Legend has it that in that era, the spiritual energy in the world was vast and there were countless spiritual treasures. Not only in the cloud world, many powerful people have been produced. There are also many powerful people from other worlds in the Immortal Realm, and even sages from the Holy Realm, who have entered the Cloud Realm and brought countless miraculous skills and secrets.

However, when the Yunhuang era ended, most of these techniques were lost. Or in the successive wars, the inheritance will be cut off. Or they were taken to other realms by the strong men who left one after another. The rest are only the first six levels.

And even if they were created by Zong Weiran himself, the famous Wudingling Emperor Jue that he had already mastered in Yunlu in the East, and the Xuanyue Muhuang Jue that Xuanyuan Yiren had learned, they were just the first to enter the sixth level of secret arts. That’s all. The secret Imperial Flame Burning Spirit Technique of the Flame Bear Clan in Lieyan Mountain is simply the introductory technique of the Demon Emperor's lineage.

And his Six Gods Swordsmanship was at the legendary level from the very beginning! And what he got back then was an improved version of a Saint Realm powerhouse.

When he reaches the peak of cultivation, he is already one level higher than the original version and is the eighth level!

The division of martial arts in the Yunhuang era is meaningless at this time. Even in later generations, those martial arts skills and spiritual master practices were never reclassified.

But this shows the powerful power of this flying knife technique!

After seeing the handsome middle-aged spiritual cultivator tell the name of his flying knife technique, he turned around and ran away without hesitation. Zong Shou raised his eyebrows again.

After a moment, he didn't care anymore.

As this person said, the six gods wield swords, and the swords are fatal, and there is no such thing as a missed shot!

Only within a thousand feet around you, even if your land galloping technique is comparable to those ancient beasts famous for their speed, it will be useless!

I felt that the energy in my body, which was slightly depleted due to the two consecutive attacks, had recovered a little. The big sleeves were immediately waved again, and another Yunyan flying knife came out of the sleeves and struck hundreds of feet away.

When it penetrates the invisible air barrier formed by the spiritual formation on the city wall. It was also a flash of the knife, and the blade made a high-speed spiral, forcing it through. Without slowing down his speed, he rushed after the middle-aged man in white.

The middle-aged man named Xue also vaguely felt the sharp blade coming from behind, and immediately let out a sharp scream. He fired ten spiritual talismans in a row, chanting spiritual words, and a violent wind blast immediately appeared behind him. Numerous wind blades can be faintly seen rolling and cutting inside. Some of the soldiers nearby were cut into pieces of flesh and blood after being unable to escape.

This way is under the blow of this hurricane, even if it is the legendary Liushen sword, no matter how brilliant Zong Shou's sword control technique is. At this moment, I have to move away. Even if I am not completely blown away or smashed by the wind blade, it will be difficult to hurt myself.

But when he looked back, he felt that his heart had almost stopped beating. I saw the flying knife less than two feet long, piercing the edge in the strong wind. Although it is still swaying, it can always be just right, avoiding the most intense wind currents and piercing the edge of the wind blade. Although the trajectory had changed somewhat, for some reason, it made him feel that it was several times more dangerous than before.

The middle-aged man named Xue suddenly groaned and suppressed the slightest fear in his heart. When the figure passed through the back edge of the city wall, it immediately sank. Then, as he expected, the flying knife began to change direction for the first time. The tip of the knife was also tilted, and it rushed downwards. Like clouds and fog, it is still impossible to see its true identity. With the help of the sinking momentum, the speed increased even more.

The middle-aged man named Xue did not panic, and was extremely calm and promoted again. Attracting Yun Yan's flying knife, it changed direction for the second time and chased him to within three feet. It only takes a few breaths to pierce his throat. The middle-aged man named Xue was not surprised, but had a slight smile on his face. Even the Six Gods' Swordsmanship, in this innate state, would never be as agile as a spiritual master's sword practice. As long as you avoid this time, you will be safe.

The swords of the Six Gods are always in vain, but they are not impossible to break!

This thought flashed through his mind, and his figure changed shape again under the influence of the spiritual weapon. The flying knife had changed direction twice, and there was no way it could catch up with him.

But the next moment, the middle-aged man named Xue opened his eyes fiercely. The warning signs in my heart not only diminished, but at this moment, they rose to the extreme.

wrong!

He immediately looked back behind him. Then his heart suddenly felt cold. He saw the Yunyan flying knife, just when it seemed to be passing by him, suddenly a ball of fire and ice mist sprayed out, and the water and fire spiraled. Then, with just such a small amount of recoil force, the flying knife actually rotated and changed direction again, and flew forward again, directly to the vital point of the throat.

"Three changes of direction! How is that possible?...,

The middle-aged man named Xue let out a shrill scream and could no longer maintain his composure. Several protective spiritual techniques rose up on his body, and countless spiritual souls were instilled into his feet. I just want the speed to be faster and make the figure move again.

He hasn't reached the realm of day travel yet, but this body is still very important to him!

He tried his best to dodge, but he still couldn't avoid it. Yun Yan's flying knife hit him in the middle of his right shoulder. The world-shaking power of the water-fire spiral immediately impacted the body.

Immediately, there was a "boom" and blood mist filled the sky.

When the sword light came out of the body and flew into the distance. A hole as big as the mouth of a bowl also appeared on his right shoulder. The middle-aged man surnamed Xue only felt a burst of severe pain, and his body was hit by the spiral energy, which was riddled with wounds. In addition to the decay of energy and blood, his soul was also violently withered and withered.

On top of the city wall, although You Wusheng could not look back, he could sense the situation behind him with his spiritual consciousness. For a moment, his eyes were twitching, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a strong sense of fear and fear in his eyes.

How could there be such a terrifying and powerful flying knife technique in this world? What if it was me who faced that knife just now? Can you escape with your life from Yun Yan's flying knife

In my heart, I wished I could turn around and escape immediately. However, he was unable to move at this moment. Zong Yuan, who was approaching with countless thunder power, had suddenly broken through the invisible air barrier that shrouded the outside of the city wall, and stepped onto the city wall. Not only was his soul locked on him, A pair of eagle-like eyes were staring at him coldly. The cold light flashing at the tip of the spear was even more captivating. His face trembled slightly, and he no longer had the arrogance that he had before, only the slightest trace of regret remained.

He was originally a general at the same level as Qiantian Mountain and a subordinate of the Demon King. If he had known this, why would he have risked his life for Grandmaster Yuan's small kindness

At the beginning, I never thought that the prince of Qiantian Mountain had reached the innate realm in martial arts, and his spiritual skills were so exaggerated that he entered the realm of night wandering!

The flying knife technique in his hand was even more powerful, and he almost died with the knife. Even Mr. Xue, who was the Eight Talisman Huanyang Spirit Master, was severely wounded by the sword.

The few people in front of me, whether it is Zong Shou Zong Lan or the newly promoted unparalleled general with the Purple Thunder Spear, are all terrifyingly powerful! And when combined, it becomes even more despairing.

The next moment, Zong Yuan was seen taking a step forward and rushing towards him. You Wusheng was startled and immediately eliminated all distracting thoughts. The spiritual bow in his hand rang out softly three times in succession. Three wolf-toothed arrows shot out one after another like meteors.

Less than twelve feet tall, even the peak Xuanwu Sect master who has merged nine spiritual veins will be forced back by his arrows.

But he saw Zong Yuan's gun suddenly trembling. He raised it and deflected the first arrow. The tip of the spear took advantage of the situation and flicked down, hitting the second wolf-fang arrow. The thunder danced wildly, and the arrow was deflected.

And when Zong Yuan's second spear trembled, it was when the third arrow was shot from the bowstring. With a twist and a shock, the iron arrows and steel guns made a series of "buzzing and light sounds". Finally, the last wolf-fang arrow exploded.

Zong Yuan's tiger's mouth was already bleeding with blood. But he still kept his arm steady in the steel, swung the steel spear, and pierced into the heavy sword shadow that You Wusheng hurriedly swung.

"Those who rebel against me will die!" The electric snake flashed wildly in an instant, and with just one shot, You Wusheng's head shattered like a watermelon. The remaining corpses were all shattered by the vast electricity.

After glancing around for a while, I saw the soldiers and archers around them retreating away like a tide. Especially those close subordinates of You Wusheng, their faces were extremely pale.

Some people still can't believe that these three Xuanwu masters were killed consecutively in just a dozen breaths.

That overwhelming aura of domineering power that could withstand the killing of gods made almost everyone on the city wall lose all courage at this moment.

"Is that really the crown prince of our Qiantian Mountain? Didn't he say that he couldn't practice? Why is he so strong?" "This Purple Thunder Spear Zongyuan is actually so powerful! I heard someone say the day before yesterday that this man once led a Three thousand iron cavalry defeated the 400,000-strong coalition army of the two cities of Yunxia Lieyan. They killed four Xuanwu Grandmasters in a row. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that I'm afraid it's true." "The prince is a night wandering spiritual master, and he has this unparalleled ability. The name is a trusted subordinate. This position of the Demon King,

Isn’t it determined? That Zongshi and others were simply wishful thinking and dared to compete with the prince for the throne. "At this moment, on the city wall, although everyone did not say a word, their thoughts were mixed, and there was no intention to fight in their eyes.

Zong Yuan was too lazy to pay attention and just stared at the middle-aged spiritual master who was walking away with his weapon. The purple thunder steel gun in his hand was still held tightly. As long as his strength recovers a little, he can kill this man with a gun.

The next moment, there was only a loud bang from below. But it was Zong Lan who cut the city gate in half with one knife. Then the prancing horse stepped into the city, holding the horse-killing sword in his hand, and at the same time threw it out, straight into the sky. (To be continued.