Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 1451: The power of a sword

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For the attack power of Shenwu Chunyang Xianjue, Ling Yun has absolute confidence, which is close to faith!

Because this is the most powerful technique recognized by the entire cultivation world, and there is no other technique that can be compared with it.

Ling Yun is very decisive. It is absolutely impossible for Master Lie Long to complete the Immortal Subduing Art, because the opponent is now at the peak of the Seventh Level of the Divine Ability Realm. Once he completes the Immortal Subduing Art, the strength of "Renaissance Lie Long" is very likely to break through the ninth level of Qi training At the peak, it may even be even higher. At that time, even if Ling Yun uses the secret method of dragon and elephant power, and uses ten times the combat power to urge the Shenwu Chunyang Xianjue, he may not be able to kill the opponent.

What's more, he didn't know that the other party burned his own cultivation in such a terrifying way, and what kind of terrifying immortal technique the invited immortal possessed. There were too many uncertainties, so he had to make a quick decision, and sacrifice his last before the other party finished descending to the immortal. Strong killing move, kill those uncertain in the cradle.

Another more important reason is that Ling Yun is currently burning his divine energy at the peak of the third level of Qi training, and at the peak of the sixth level of Qi training. If he uses the Dragon Elephant Divine Strength secret technique again at this time, he is afraid that the scene where Immortal Yiye illuminates Qingshui will happen again.

I can't control it, I have no choice but to break through the situation, the catastrophe comes, and then I am struck to death by the terrifying thunder!

Boom boom boom!

The huge Pure Yang Immortal Sword opened and closed under Ling Yun's swing, and the blazing white sword light criss-crossed the sky, like broad white lightnings piercing the night sky one after another!

After splitting the "Renren Lielong" in half with a single sword, Ling Yun was afraid that the immortal who had failed in possession would do something wrong again, so he swung his sword one after another, chopping the Reverend Lielong into countless pieces in the blink of an eye!

boom!

The blazing white light that originally descended on the body of Lielong Daoist exploded with a loud bang. It was the purest fairy spirit energy. Ling Yun was blasted more than 200 meters away in an instant. Immediately, he rushed directly into the blazing cloud of fairy spirit energy, and began to devour it!

This is the pure Yang fairy aura!

It's just that these pure Yang fairy auras seem to have spiritual consciousness, and they obviously don't want Ling Yun to absorb them. After they exploded suddenly, they shrink back immediately, wanting to condense into a human form alone!

"Don't even think about it!"

Ling Yun yelled violently, and swiped the Chunyang Immortal Sword again, cutting the ball of fairy aura to pieces again. He was in a hurry to snatch it, and instantly inhaled the fairy aura into his body!

In the Shangqing Palace on Longhu Mountain, in a hall enshrining the tablets of the ancestors of the Shangqing Palace, a tablet of the ancestors suddenly burst into blazing light, then flew up into the air, stagnated suddenly in the air, and then the light disappeared, and fell to the ground with a clatter. Broken.

Boom!

Massive amounts of pure Yang immortal aura entered his body, and Ling Yun's Divine Martial Pure Yang Immortal Art once again broke through two small realms, reaching the pinnacle of the first major realm in one fell swoop!

boom!

The light that bloomed on Ling Yun's body became three times stronger again, and the Pure Yang Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly became a giant pure Yang sword thirty-six meters long and four meters wide!

The giant sword of pure yang, which the twelve real people in Shangqing Palace could not condense, appeared in Ling Yun's hand in the blink of an eye!

"Hmph, Lie Long, even though you interrupted the great sword of condensing pure yang, you never would have imagined that this moment would actually make me earn an extra layer!"

Ling Yun really hated Master Lie Long in his heart, this is indeed a terrifying opponent, especially just now, the three masters of Shangqing Palace cast Shangqing Zhengyang Thunder at the same time, if their target was not Lingyun, but Ye Xingchen, If Bai Xian'er, or Wang Chongxiao, hits anyone, he will die!

Even if Ling Yun wins, one person on his side will lose his life!

In fact, the strength of the four real people in the Shangqing Palace is absolutely terrifying and against the sky. It is indeed far above the Arhat Hall of Shaolin Temple. It is a pity that their fate is not good. They are too unlucky. Tactics!

In the beginning, the condensed pure yang giant sword allowed Ling Yun to break through the strongest combat skills one after another; in the battle, he used the Shangqing Zhengyang thunder method to choose the wrong target, and let Ling Yun make up for it again;

In the end, Daoist Lie Long desperately tried his best, and by the time he used the Immortal Immortal Technique, it was already too late!

Experts compete, only fighting for the first line, you give ammunition to the opponent twice in a row, and even send a larger one before dying, if the four masters of the Shangqing Palace do not lose, then it will be a hell.

At this moment, Ling Yun is the only person left above the night sky of Fenglei Valley. He seems to have transformed into a human-shaped sun at this moment, with a blazing light shining on the night sky, and the moon is invisible. Come to the world!

It is too dazzling!

In the distance, Ye Qingxin watched this scene from a distance, she was also shocked and speechless, her eyes were complicated, she knew that her worry was unnecessary, Ling Yun was too fierce, she didn't need her help at all.

"The two of Kunlun took my sword!"

In the blazing light, Ling Yun looked down at the Kunlun Sword Sect camp on the ground, staring at Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun, he yelled violently, and then swung his sword suddenly!

Such a good opportunity, if Ling Yun didn't take the opportunity to teach these two people a lesson, then he would be too sorry for his hard work!

boom!

A huge white sword light streaked across the sky and fell towards the Kunlun camp!

"not good!"

When Ling Yun unleashed the ten-meter giant sword, Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun had already sensed the danger. The giant sword that fell down now was even more radiant. The blade was thirty-six meters long. After reaching the terrifying 200 meters, everyone in the Kunlun Sword Sect was already terrified.

Brush!

Both Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun soared into the sky, and they met the blazing sword light in an instant. One in front of the other, they crossed their arms at the same time, each raised their cultivation to the limit, and fought hard to resist the giant sword of pure yang!

Two clusters of crimson light shone in the night sky at the same time, complementing each other with the light of the white giant sword!

Boom!

Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun soared into the sky in an instant, and within two seconds of resisting the giant sword of pure yang, they were slapped to the ground by Ling Yun and fell below the ground.

Rumble, click!

As the giant sword fell to the ground, the Fenglei Valley Basin split open suddenly, and a huge crack with a length of 360 meters appeared! The fissures are dark and I don't know how deep they are.

This is the power of Ling Yun's sword!

Fortunately, at the moment when Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun resisted the giant sword of Chunyang, the members of the Kunlun Sword Sect had already flew to the sides, avoiding the range of the sword light, otherwise, none of them would have survived.

The audience was silent.

There was no exclamation, no exclamation, only dazzling light, only complete silence.

Everyone was stunned.

"Damn, can this be blocked?! Then take another sword from me!"

What does Ling Yun do? He has gone through countless deadly battles, and he is never shocked, let alone arrogant. They were chopped into the cracks in the ground, and they were all seriously injured, but they were not dead yet.

Then Ling Yun raised his hand, as if he was about to chop down again!

Whizzing!

However, before he could slash the second sword, he saw two figures flying out of the huge crack. After rushing out of the ground, they immediately turned sideways and fled straight to the western night sky. The speed was unbelievably fast!

The two people who were so arrogant just now ran away without saying a word of cruelty, and even ignored the Kunlun Sword Sect.

"Cut! Kunlun? Pooh!"

Ling Yun sneered, looked at the direction in which the two were fleeing, and spat, then turned his head and said to Ye Xingchen, Wang Chongxiao and the others: "Xingchen, you don't need to worry about this side, go clean the battlefield, old rules."

Ling Yun said that the old rules are naturally plucking wild goose.

At this moment, Ling Yun was finally relieved and could calmly let someone clean up the battlefield.

In the battle of the Fumo Conference, Ling Yun gained too many spoils!

The weapons include the two Zen sticks and eighteen Arhat sticks from the Arhat Hall of Shaolin Temple, the top-quality flying swords of the twenty real people from the Qing Palace on Longhu Mountain, and the five flying swords from the Tianshi Mansion...

These are all good materials for refining equipment.

The pills naturally include the Dahuandan from Shaolin Temple, and the top-grade Dragon and Tiger Pill from Longhu Mountain, and there are more than a dozen bottles of them.

There are also those silver talismans that the Qing Palace on Longhu Mountain did not have time to use.

Of course, Ling Yun habitually collects these most precious things as soon as he kills them. Anyway, the fact that he owns the space ring has already been known by the whole world, so there is no need to hide it.

Ling Yun said that Ye Xingchen and others were asked to clean up the battlefield, mainly because of the weapons, pills, treasure bags and so on of those who died in the blocking battle to prevent the decent martial arts people from escaping.

As a result, everyone on Ling Yun's side began to get busy. Ye Xingchen, Bai Xian'er, Wang Chongxiao, and even Tie Xiaohu, Zhuang Meifeng, Xiao Meimei and others in the distance, all shuttled in the Wind and Thunder Valley, searching and checking everything they passed. Where all the geese plucked their feathers, not a single blade of grass grew.

Even Mo Wudao, who had been busy recording, stopped recording and ran around the venue, picking up the best things.

"Fuck, it's too fierce..."

After Ye Tiandu watched the whole process of Ling Yun's battle against the four great masters of the Shangqing Palace, he couldn't hide his shock, and felt that his name as a cultivation genius was not worthy of the name.

"Ling Yun made a lot of money tonight!"

Ye Tianshui looked at Lingyun's people picking up things all over the ground, his eyes were shining, he was very greedy, and he was even more envious of the space rings on those people's hands.

No matter what it is, as long as you wipe it with your hand, or simply move it with your hand, it will be taken away directly. It is so happy to clean the battlefield like this.

Only Ling Yun was idle, and in the night sky, he stopped using the Shenwu Chunyang Immortal Art, and the blazing light on his body and the giant sword in his hand disappeared instantly, turning into pure Yang aura and returning to his body.

Because there is no need anymore, now the three elders of the Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple are dead, the four great masters of the Shangqing Palace on Longhu Mountain are dead, and the two immortal masters of the Kunlun Sword Sect have escaped. Only the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect is left. Li Jiangang can still walk a round or two in his hands.

The Shenwu Chunyang Xianjue, as long as it is used, will consume the pure yang power in the body, and if it is consumed, it will be less. It is too rare, and Ling Yun is not willing to waste it.

brush!

Ling Yun landed and landed directly in front of Li Jiangang, the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect. He smiled brightly at him: "Master Li, we can settle the accounts between us now, right?"

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