"Seven swords cut the sky!"
The man shouted loudly, the sword energy in his body roared, the golden elixir was running wildly, and the spiritual power was roaring.
Seven huge long swords appeared behind him. They were sharp and sharp, almost tearing the sky into pieces!
Seven swords cut the sky.
Ranked 78th on the last vision list.
This sword cultivator has obviously received the true inheritance of Jie Tian Sword Sect, and his understanding is extremely high, so he can understand the golden elixir vision passed down by the sect.
The golden elixir phenomenon can unleash the most terrifying attacks in the golden elixir realm.
And the sword cultivator’s golden elixir vision has even more killing power!
As soon as the middle-aged monk rushed forward, he was met by five Daxia guards who had a tacit understanding and unleashed a combined attack technique to attack at the same time.
The five long swords seemed to merge into one, condensing into a powerful and heavy thick-backed long sword, falling from the sky, bursting out with the momentum to destroy everything!
In addition, there were four long swords flashing with cold light, which were divided into different angles to assassinate him.
Before you even get close, the sharp edge of the sword is already chilling!
The most terrifying attack is the golden elixir phenomenon that was just released—Seven Swords Cutting the Sky!
"Kill him, kill him!"
Si Junyu looked ferocious and shouted.
The middle-aged monk's expression remained unchanged. Facing the oncoming attack, his eyes widened. He suddenly opened his mouth, and a Sanskrit sound burst out from deep in his throat that shook the world!
"Buzz!"
This syllable is extremely weird and definitely not a normal text in Tianhuang Continent.
Speaking from the mouth of a middle-aged monk, it contains an inexplicable power!
Although there is no spiritual energy fluctuation in the body of the middle-aged monk, the Sanskrit sound is rolling, resounding throughout the world, reverberating endlessly, as if it can penetrate all obstacles and reach people's hearts!
This is the Sanskrit sound that is erupted solely with the power of the organs and mouthpiece!
"Um?"
"Sonic secret technique?"
The expressions of the three Nascent Soul Lords in mid-air changed slightly.
You must know that the sonic secret technique is the rarest secret technique in the world of cultivation. It is extremely difficult to practice. Only some super sects and top powers can inherit it.
This Daming Mantra is the powerful secret technique of Daming Temple in the past, and has been lost for thousands of years.
The lifespan of the Nascent Soul Master is no more than a thousand years at most, so the three Nascent Soul Masters naturally cannot recognize the origin of this secret technique.
On the battlefield, the ten Jindan masters who were attacking from the opposite side were caught off guard and were all shocked.
The long swords on the backs of the five Daxia guards and the long swords of the four sword cultivators all showed a slight stagnation.
Such stagnation may be nothing to ordinary monks.
But in the eyes of the middle-aged monk, it was really a huge flaw!
A trace of stagnation means a trace of failure in strength!
The middle-aged monk did not dodge, but actually took the lead and swung his arm with his backhand, like a thick steel whip, hitting the five thick-backed long knives heavily.
Click, click, click!
All the long knives were broken into pieces.
The five Daxia guards changed their colors in shock.
The five of them were about to retreat and dodge, but they found that the middle-aged monk did not continue to pursue them, but turned around and pounced on the other four sword cultivators from the Heaven-Jietian Sword Sect.
Before the five people could react, another Sanskrit sound blasted in their ears!
It was a real blast.
It was like thunder ringing in my ears!
"Well!"
The eyes of the five people were wide-eyed, instantly covered with bloodshot eyes, and they were all stunned on the spot.
I just felt like my head was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and I briefly lost consciousness.
The four sword cultivators of Jie Tian Sword Sect had just recovered and were about to continue taking action when they heard the second Sanskrit sound.
The four of them showed pain on their faces, and their facial features were all twisted together. Not to mention continuing to take action, they could no longer hold the sword in their hands.
The middle-aged monk's eyes were cold, and he ran directly into the four people. In an instant, he punched four times in a row, blowing the heads of the four swordsmen!
The last remaining sword cultivator never made a move.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t!
The two Sanskrit sounds fell, and the man was shocked. The seven huge long swords behind him shook before they were completely solidified, and there was a faint tendency to collapse!
This man has too much time to take care of himself, so how can he take action against the middle-aged monk.
In just one thought, four fellow disciples died.
At this time, the middle-aged monk had already killed him!
The next moment, his pupils contracted violently!
In his sight, the middle-aged monk opened his mouth again!
"Woolen cloth!"
The third Sanskrit sound is coming!
The first to suffer were the five Daxia guards who stood there blankly.
Under the impact of three consecutive Sanskrit sounds, scarlet blood flowed out from the eyes, ears, mouths and noses of the five people!
Bleeding from all seven orifices!
There seemed to be no wounds on the bodies of the five people.
But their heads were shattered to pieces!
The five people's eyes dimmed and they fell straight down.
From the beginning to the end, the middle-aged monk never touched them. He was completely shocked to death by the three Sanskrit sounds!
The remaining swordsman's face was pale and his eyes were filled with fear.
Under the impact of the three Sanskrit sounds, his golden elixir vision was already trembling and might collapse at any time!
He has practiced Taoism for more than two hundred years, fought countless battles, and can be regarded as a genius of Jie Tian Sword Sect.
But he had never seen this kind of fighting method.
There are no spiritual fluctuations in the body.
Just by relying on his voice, you can shake the power of his vision!
In other words, without the protection of the golden elixir vision, under the impact of these three Sanskrit sounds, even if he did not die, he would probably be seriously injured!
The next moment, the middle-aged monk came closer and opened his mouth again!
"chant!"
The fourth Sanskrit sound!
At the same time, at the moment when the fourth Sanskrit sound came, the middle-aged monk took action boldly and smashed his huge fist directly on the golden elixir phenomenon!
Click!
Seven long swords, all broken!
The remaining Master Jin Dan's teeth were sore and his face looked shocked.
Where has everyone seen such power
The golden elixir vision is the most powerful means of the golden elixir master.
Even the most top-notch spiritual arts may not be able to compete with it.
But now, everyone actually saw someone using flesh and blood to challenge the golden elixir phenomenon!
The most frightening thing is that Jie Tian Sword Sect's Seven Swords Jie Tian are as vulnerable to this man's Sanskrit sounds and fists as a chicken or a dog!
puff!
The golden elixir vision shattered, and the remaining swordsman was shaken all over, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
The middle-aged monk didn't give him any chance at all. He stepped forward, stretched out his fingers, and tapped the man's throat gently.
Click!
The man's throat bone was shattered and he died on the spot!
Si Junyu was completely frightened.
He really didn't expect that ten golden elixir masters, and even a strong man who had cultivated the golden elixir vision, could not stop the middle-aged monk for a moment!
The whole process sounds long, but in fact, it only takes three breaths.
Before Si Junyu could react, the middle-aged monk had already killed him!
At this time, even the two Nascent Soul Lords Gusu Qi and Tianchen wanted to rescue them, but it was already too late.
"Dare you!"
True Lord Tianchen caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, his expression changed drastically, and he gave a sharp shout.
"Bald Donkey, if you dare to hurt his life, you will definitely die today!"
Gusu Qihan said.