Talisman Emperor

Chapter 392: Formless Nightmare Shadow Sword

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The Shadowless Nightmare Sword!

An extremely rare Taoist martial arts that contains the phantom avenue.

Between heaven and earth, where there is light, there are naturally shadows and illusions, and where there is reality, there are naturally nightmares and illusions.

The Wuxiang Nightmare Shadow Sword is a martial art that uses the four realms of heart, spirit, strength, and law to wield a sword. It is very different from ordinary swordsmanship. It is strange, unpredictable, and extraordinary.

Su Jiankong accidentally acquired this martial arts, and has cultivated it to the state of Dacheng. He can use it at will, transform between reality and reality, flow phantoms, and create all kinds of phantoms, real and fake, virtual and real, which are impossible to guard against.

call out!

A wisp of sword light appeared out of thin air silently, like a phantom, and stabbed Chen Xi Tianling Gai fiercely. It was so cruel that if it was hit, it would be fatal.

At this critical moment, Chen Xi suddenly raised his head, the sword light rapidly expanding in his pupils, but his expression was surprisingly not panic-stricken. Instead, he remained motionless, as if he had been frightened.

"too weak!"

Seeing Chen Xi's move, Su Jiankong couldn't help but feel a hint of coldness on his lips. His attack was so fierce and so unexpected that even if he took out a defensive magic weapon, he might not be able to withstand it.

Now that Chen Xi cannot hide or evade, it is obvious that he will definitely die.

laugh!

The sword light stabbed violently, piercing through Chen Xi's head almost instantly.

"Ha..." Su Jiankong was about to open his mouth and laugh. However, before the smile could spread, it suddenly froze because he discovered that after the sword light pierced Chen Xi's head, not a drop of blood fell.

This scene made his pupils shrink. This time he was shocked to realize that it was not Chen Xi's true body at all, it was just an afterimage!

"It's a very good phantom Taoism. It's true and false. Even I can't tell the difference." At this moment, Chen Xi's voice sounded from behind, making Su Jiankong suddenly startled.

"Phantoms flicker and fade, like dreams and lightning!" He did not hesitate, and his figure suddenly disappeared. At the same time, dozens of figures flew towards Chen Xi from all directions as fast as lightning.

These figures, all of them are Su Jiankong, and their auras are so fierce and lifelike that it is impossible to tell the real ones from the fake ones just by looking at them.

"If you had used Huang Tiandao Sword, you might have been able to hold on for a while, but unfortunately, you have chosen a fighting method that is completely useless to me..."

In the calm and calm voice, a vertical eye suddenly formed between Chen Xi's eyebrows. It was dark and deep, as if it could swallow up a person's soul.

Supernatural power—the eye of divine truth!

Uh-huh!

With a vertical glance, Chen Xi suddenly felt that the world seemed to have become different. The colors were clearly layered, and even the various airflows, particles, and fluctuations escaping in the void could be seen clearly and minutely.

Covered by this strange vision, he could tell at a glance that the dozen or so figures flying towards him were all illusory, while Su Jiankong's true body was hidden in the distance. It just merges with a shadow on the ground.

"boring!"

Chen Xi shook his head. His figure was like lightning, rising through the air, avoiding the attacks of the phantoms. The next moment, he had arrived at Su Jiankong's hiding place, and slashed down with the sword.

"How is it possible? Over the years, I have killed countless powerful enemies with the Shadowless Nightmare Sword, and I have never failed. How can this guy find out my true identity in an instant?"

Su Jiankong's expression changed slightly, but his heart was shaken. He reacted very quickly. With one step of his foot, countless dreamlike sword lights poured out overwhelmingly, like spider webs, completely absorbing the power of Chen Xi's sword. Block.

"Phantoms are like shuttles, bound by ten thousand swords!" At the same time, Su Jiangkong resolutely launched a counterattack, using all his strength, his eyes were faintly glowing with fire.

His sword became extremely fast, and each sword superimposed countless sword shadows, thousands and thousands of them, overwhelming the sky and the earth, like a flood that broke a dike and enveloped all directions.

"This is a bit interesting..." Chen Xi smiled softly, spread out his body skills, and fought with it. The figures of the two people appeared everywhere around the ring, their swords flashing, and their speed was extremely fast.

What shocked Su Jiankong was that it was as if Chen Xi had already seen through his own reality. His sword movements were precise and fierce. Each sword directly pierced through the layers of illusions and approached his true body.

The Phaseless Nightmare Demon Sword simply lost all its power in front of him!

"Broken!" "Broken!" "Broken!"

Chen Xi still had the idea of tempering himself before, but this time he no longer cared so much. The sword in his hand suddenly became unpredictable, sometimes like thunder in the sky, fierce and unparalleled, sometimes like light wind and drizzle, Tight as a weave. A sword slashed down, the Taoist spirit rumbled, and its power was endless.

"Damn it! You can't beat me!" Su Jiankong's eyes were red, and he was completely crazy. The real energy around his body was surging, and his sword posture changed. He no longer used the Nightmare Shadow Sword, but replaced it with a dignified and unparalleled sword. Huang Tiandao sword, each sword was heavier than the other, pressing the mountains, severely suppressing all Chen Xi's offensive.

The battle between the two was extremely fast, with Taoist intentions roaring, and the billowing sword light reaching through the sky and hitting the ground, like two volcanoes colliding, erupting into a brilliant and unparalleled light.

"Awesome! This is definitely the most exciting battle so far!"

"Indeed, both of them are swordsmen. Their sword power is fierce and their bravery is unparalleled. It is simply unbelievable that they can master such terrifying strength at such a young age."

"It's a pity. Su Jiankong is obviously a bit defeated by Chen Xi. He is suppressed in every aspect. If there is no sudden change, I'm afraid he will lose..."

Outside the Demon-Slaying Arena, all the monks were filled with excitement and could not restrain themselves. And most people have already seen that Su Jiankong's situation has become bad.

"I won't lose! Absolutely not! I am the unique genius of Huang Tiandao Sect, how can I stop here?" Suddenly, Su Jiangkong let out a hoarse roar, his whole body's sword intent soared to the sky, and his true energy surged. , the attack became more and more violent.

Chen Xi gradually felt impatient. Although Su Jiankong's fighting spirit was strong, the changes in the sword's movements had been exhausted, and he could no longer threaten him.

call out!

The sword broke through the air and turned into a stunning flash of bright lightning, carrying the surging Taoist spirit of thunder, wind, sky, water and fire, and slashed down!

With this sword, Chen Xi has used the power of the sixth level of the "Manzang Sword Code", which contains the changes of the six major sword powers in one sword. Such power makes the void tremble and tremble, and every inch of the void is shattered. All the obstacles in front of him were destroyed like a piece of stone.

boom!

Under this irresistible sword, Su Jiankong was thrown away, like a kite with its string broken, and fell to the ground thousands of feet away. He was vomiting blood, his face was pale, and his whole body ached. Had to tremble violently.

(End of chapter)