After dozens of breaths, Zong Shou calmed down the airflow in his body slightly. In fact, there are still frequent chaos in the chakras, double-vein spirals, and constant conflicts between water and fire energy. The vast spiritual energy poured into the outer elixir has many deviations.
But for him, this is almost the norm, something he is used to, and not worth mentioning.
Even the pain that was as severe as a thousand knives would not make him frown.
At the moment when the true energy could be injected into the Thunder Wing Sword in his hand, Zong Shou raised the sword again and ran forward. Stepping on the rocks on the ground, with a few flashes, he arrived in front of the three people who were retreating madly. .
A dark epiphyllum within the soul suddenly bloomed.
"I think you are really crazy! You really want your meridians to be destroyed before you are willing to accept it? Zong Shou, you are so noble, even one finger is hundreds of times stronger than the three of them. Just like precious porcelain, Is it really necessary to fight these blind trash? I think your head is really filled with water!"
Old Man Longying cursed for a while, and then he was slightly surprised: "Dark Epiphyllum? Do you actually have such a thing in your soul?"
The vast soul power poured into the body, and in just a moment, the chaotic energy meridians were suppressed and adjusted again, and a massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was gathered and directed.
Around Shi Zongshou, huge purple thunder snakes danced and spread, filling a radius of thousands of feet.
Thunder Dragon Sword, kill!
With a sword swing, countless giant electric snakes gathered and danced. Wildly and swiftly, the sword light was driven by thunder and magnetic energy, and the sword speed increased to the extreme without any need to accelerate.
Thousands of sword shadows covered the entire space.
The expressions of the three people opposite them all changed slightly. Han Nishui's pupils almost shrunk to the shape of needles, and with a wave of his sleeve, three more silver villains were thrown out, turning into a twenty-foot silver armored warrior, and bombarded down!
Long Ruo's soul injury was backlashing at this moment, and he was unable to resist it. He could only hold up a copper-colored shield in his Qiankun bag and block it in front of him. Although Li Yuandan regretted it, he also knew that he could not retreat at this moment, nor could he stay behind. He quickly inserted several golden needles into his body. Swinging the sword with one arm, countless flames filled the air again. The shadows of the sword were flying, hidden in the firelight, like a moon wheel. The next moment, a series of "clang, clang, clang, clang" metal sounds were heard, like a violent storm, which continued.
Those strong men above the seventh level can still see clearly in front of them. The people at the foot of the mountainside were all blocked by the thunder and fire, regardless of their vision or spiritual consciousness. Their eyes were dazed and they could not see clearly.
Just listen to the sounds of gasping and exclamations from above.
And in the next moment, the fire in the sky finally subsided. I saw that the three silver-armored warriors thrown by Han Nishui had dozens of holes punched out by the sword light. Especially the knee and arm joints were almost cut off at the root.
As for Li Yuandan, he had already retreated more than a thousand feet away. There were scars all over his body. Although they were not fatal, they were covered in blood, and his face was covered in cold sweat.
The last sword carried a huge thunder dragon. Cut off the head.
"boom!"
There was a heavy metal sound, and the copper-colored shield in front of Long Ruo collapsed in time. The huge roar made people's eardrums hurt. At the edge, a missing corner was cut directly, the spiritual light was dim,
The people below were becoming more and more confused. The sound was silent at first, and then suddenly became noisy.
Almost everyone looked in disbelief. Among the crowd, most of them came from outside the East Linyun Continent, and they were all wondering who this young man was, who could defeat these three already well-known seventh-level experts and gain the upper hand
But those who knew Zong Shou were even more horrified.
Even in the air, among the dozens of seventh-level powerhouses, they were also looking at each other with surprise in their eyes.
"-The eighth-level spiritual weapon contains a pivot shield, but it is still unable to block it. The power of the sword is so powerful. Is this the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword? It is indeed a tenth-level creature-level sword art-"
"It's not all about the exquisite skills of swordsmanship. This boy masters the sword's will and is almost psychic. If Long Ruo is seriously injured in front of him, I'm afraid he won't be able to use the pivot shield even if he succeeds seven times. Okay, what kind of swordsmanship do you want to transfer to? build?"
"Why don't you say that this boy is fighting one against three? Before breaking the Hanshu Shield, he used three spiritual weapons to cut off Han Nishui. I think that Li Yuandan has lost his fighting spirit. If Han Nishui has no other spiritual weapons to deal with it, this battle will be impossible. , the three of them will definitely lose."
"This sect guard is just the cultivation of the Earthline Martial Sect. If it were normal. In such a battle, one sword can crush it. I am afraid that the Dragon Shadow Martial Saint is maintaining his body on his behalf-"
"So what? Regardless of the sword skills and sword intentions, they all come from the hands of that person. Even the power of the outer elixir requires sufficient cultivation to be able to bear it. This Tianshan Demon King is just like Senior Brother Xuan said It’s amazing how talented and beautiful you are! Another extraordinary person has appeared in Donglin Yunlu—"
"So, the rumor that this man killed ferocious beasts and forced the Yin Dragon to retreat in his early years is somewhat credible!"
"But Long Ruo, didn't you say that this person can't practice? Who should you believe? If Zong Shou was able to force the Yin Dragon to retreat two years ago, then this Qiantian Demon King is indeed amazingly talented. If it had been a year If he breaks through the human barrier, he is simply a monster—"
Xuan Taiji looked silent, listening to the discussion behind him, but he didn't say a word.
Suddenly his eyelids twitched, and he saw the real person Linglie suddenly moving slightly and falling towards the top of the mountain.
Then the next moment, I heard Shui Lingbo and a cold snort. She grabbed it with one palm and took it to Master Linglie. Yingying smiled and said: "Master Linglie, where are you going? I can just wait for the show to watch the dispute between the children, why bother to interfere?"
As soon as the showy hand took it, there was a powerful force, grabbing it from a distance. With Linglie's cultivation level in the Body Shaping Realm, he was absorbed back without any resistance.
Shui Lingbo felt strange secretly. When he looked carefully, he could only see the body, his eyes were closed, his face was expressionless, and there was no body at all.
"The golden cicada's ability to escape from its shell?"
Liu eyebrows raised, knowing that he had been tricked by Master Linglie, Shui Lingbo was immediately furious, with murderous intent blazing in his eyes.
And when he looked down again, he saw that the battle situation below had changed drastically. The bronze eighth-level spiritual shield was shattered, and Zong Shou slashed it out with one sword without stopping!
The purple sword light gathered all the surrounding metal spiritual energy into a white dragon, and suddenly slashed horizontally!
The Platinum of Nine Nine Dragon Shadows!
Long Ruo's face turned slightly pale, and there was helplessness in his eyes. Almost subconsciously, he struck out the broken-edged sword again. Twelve fist-sized spirit beads flew out of his sleeves at the same time and rushed towards Zong Shou.
Then there was another loud sound of 'clang' in the void. The broken blade sword that carried the sword's intention was directly shattered by the sixth-order Thunder Wing Sword in his hand!
The sword light twisted again and turned into a little sword shadow. Knock all twelve spirit beads away.
The sword's momentum was endless, almost rampaging. After cutting through all the several spiritual spells Han Nishui cast, he still rushed away.
Peng's sword sent blood and flesh flying, and actually forcibly chopped Long Ruo's legs into pieces!
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in the void: "Zong City Lord, please show mercy! Give me Lingyun Sect some face—"
Almost at the same time as the words sounded, there was also a sound that broke through the air, and suddenly sounded from behind.
Zong Shou's face didn't change, he didn't even bother to look at it. He stared at Long Ruo coldly, meeting his almost desperate eyes.
If you want to kill me, then I will kill you first!
His way of doing things in Tanqiu is so simple!
The sword thrust out again, and the cold air overflowed, covering a hundred miles radius with frost. This sword is the Han Chi Dragon Sword!
Han Nishui gritted his teeth and threw out two more silver figures, but they only transformed into a size of twenty feet. The joints of his arms and knees were already covered with frost, almost frozen!
When moving, it also makes a clicking sound, and the speed is at least ten times slower!
That Long Ruo also turned purple and tried his best to resist. Twelve spiritual beads bombarded down again, and countless spiritual talismans spit out from his sleeves and melted away one after another.
Zong Shou's sword force also flicked continuously in a moment, and all the twelve spirit beads were drawn away. Then a icy sword shadow forced its way through dozens of spiritual talismans. Directly penetrate this Long Ruo's body!
The vast cold power completely froze Long Ruo's body in an instant. Then there was a 'boom', and the figure that had been frozen into ice instantly shattered into countless smoothies!
At this time, the powerful and dangerous aura behind him finally arrived. Zong Shou let out a 'hum' and could only let go of Long Ruona's spirit that had left his body, and reluctantly sheathed his sword.
The purple sword in his hand actually twisted and twisted as he turned around, drawing all the dozens of feet of unexploded spiritual talismans behind him. Then the sword was sharp and tilted backwards to meet him.
A sword shines, shadowless and invisible, this is the Xuanyin Dragon Sword!
First, those spiritual talismans all exploded. The entire space with a radius of thousands of feet was shaking slightly, and countless gang energy spread in all directions!
Zong Shou's Xuanyin Sword was inserted into it, turning its back on the guest, slashing diagonally towards the source of the aura.
Then there was another muffled sound of 'boom', and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from Zong Shou's mouth. The figure couldn't stand still and flew over a hundred feet away.
All the energy in his body was almost completely dispersed. Qi pulses rushed around, and the power of the dark epiphyllum just disappeared. The vast spiritual energy in the outer elixir can no longer be poured into the body.
Zong Shou's eyes were cold, and he looked around. When the strong wind dissipated a little, he saw only a figure, holding a token-shaped spiritual weapon, standing opposite, where Long Ruo's body collapsed.
The soul has manifested, not only has its limbs formed, but the facial features are also vaguely visible. His eyes were cold and cold, looking down at Zong Shou.
At the same time, the voice of the old man Longying sounded again.
"Tsk! This old man is not simple. He is about to take his true form. But this eighth-level expert, who is at the pinnacle of the Body Shaping Realm, is really shameless to attack a junior like you! Don't worry, it's okay. There are people in your world. Then The evil dragon is about to come back, if it wasn't for his anger before leaving that destroyed my spiritual formation restriction, why would I be in such trouble today?"