The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 736: Break into the altar

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Take a certain knife

When Wen Jing just heard the word "dao", he saw purple lightning in the sky, the light of the knife was crisscrossing and crackling, and the huge figure standing tall on the sky and the ground was even faster than the sound, and it had already attacked in front of him with the sword, the light and the aura. Dagger first release

boom

Purple electric sword lights fell one after another, Meng's power was unparalleled, and he crashed directly into Wen Jing's sword circle.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang

A series of crisp collision sounds connected together. The two swords attacked and blocked at a speed that was almost invisible to those who were new to the location. Meng relied on the momentum of Taishan and the North Sea to suppress Wenjing and retreat step by step. The lightning that had just reached its peak dissipated, defeating and evaporating the skull-like green demonic soul.

Wen Jing seemed to have returned to his childhood, encountering the tide at the beach, one wave after another, one wave after another, endless and endless, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

In the midst of thunder and smoke, Meng's right hand was lifted up, and the wound of heaven fell slowly, as if it was dragging the whole world. It was so heavy that Meng's body trembled a little.

The sky became dark, the river stopped shaking, and all the wind and thunder condensed on the tip of the knife, transforming into a pinpoint-sized black hole.

Meng's fighting spirit was high, and his soul shook the void, making thunderous sounds.

Take another knife

As soon as the last note sounded, the long sword suddenly accelerated and fell. The void seemed to be distorted, and the weight seemed to be like the sky collapsing.

Suddenly, a huge yin-green sword condensed with brilliance blocked the front of Meng's Heavenly Wound. The two swords collided without any sound, and the heavy power disappeared instantly.

Wen Jing's body swelled to about ten feet, and he used the method of pressing the bottom of the box, and a substantial and ferocious demonic figure appeared behind him. The head was born with two horns, and the evil energy soared into the sky. The dark green knife flipped over, and the heavy power that crushed the sky reappeared, but it was a reflected back blast.

boom

Meng was ejected. His right hand was half numb, and his heart moved as he recognized Wen Jing's technique.

Heavenly Demon Killing God Technique

At this moment, the ninth-floor altar was nearly completed, and Jiang Zhiwei was surrounded by several top officials from the imperial court, although they were killed until they were bleeding like rivers. The army was almost defeated, but it was impossible to join forces with Meng for a while. Elsewhere, Ruan Yushu's piano music offset the Taoist master hiding in the dark, and he flew down facing the exterior scenes of several levels of altars. Planning to besiege the two of them

He couldn't be given a chance to use the technique, otherwise he would be easily dragged in mid-air. The situation came to mind, and Meng already made a decision.

Turning around in mid-air, with a graceful posture, Meng stabbed out the flowing fire with the force of the counter-shock, but everything still returned to reality. The tip of the sword breaks through the air

Such reaction speed gave Wen Jing no time to change his moves. The green sword blocked the long sword again, absorbing the heavy weight. The rebound was reflected and Meng was bounced high.

With his blood boiling and his left hand numb, Meng did not waver at all. He turned around again and grew two arms. Another knife and all things return to emptiness

Take another knife

Tintin, Tintin, Tintin

Although a certain style of the Heavenly Demon Slaying God method is good at absorbing the opponent's strength and reflecting attacks. The collision of weapons was almost silent, but again and again. One sword after another, the void was still shaken, making a sound like chopping down a big tree.

Continuously bouncing up and down, Meng was like a rolling eagle, but getting heavier and heavier.

Take another knife

With a loud shout, Meng turned upside down again, and the Heavenly Wound fell. The void seemed to be torn, and dark gaps appeared at the tip of the knife.

Wen Jing lost the initiative and could only passively parry. He was secretly annoyed. If he could use the secret treasure in this mission, he would have captured you long ago.

Of course, similar thoughts also appeared in Meng's heart.

when

The sound of gold and iron clashing spread far away, and many people who were fighting trembled and were knocked unconscious.

Wen Jing felt that there was a real mountain on the opposite side pressing down on him, and he finally couldn't bear all the weight and took a few steps back.

Meng Qiang attacked continuously, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Taking advantage of the counterattack and Wen Jing's retreat, he bent his body and rushed to the altar several floors above. He ignored Wen Jing because he saw Jiang Zhiwei killing all the besieging people. Exterior scene, a sword stabs him.

He had no time to join forces with Jiang Zhiwei in order to kill Wen Jing quickly. Now he had to race against time because the altar was almost completed.

Wen Jingtian demon pretended to be taller, and the demon energy rushed out, causing chaos in the world. Jiang Zhiwei's six senses were disturbed, and the long sword went awry. Although she quickly corrected it with the Sky Sword Heart, Wen Jing had already moved away, and with a wave of the long sword, the rolling demon was The spirit of Qi turned into a cyclone, whistling and rushing behind Meng, entangling and trapping him. The effect was somewhat similar to that of an immortal rope.

At this time, Meng Yingfeng changed, and the cyclone lost its target and disappeared.

Without stopping, Meng Da stepped forward and rushed to the upper level of the altar.

Jiang Zhiwei faced Wen Jing, who showed the appearance of a heavenly demon and swelled her body. The gap in realms widened again, as did her strength. However, she was unafraid, her eyes showed the appearance of a Supreme Sword Master, and she completely perfected her swordsmanship. It was fully displayed.

Meng's heart was moved as he ran wildly, and he seemed to sense the changes below.

The sword energy rose there, and there seemed to be a bright Jiang Zhiwei, a generous Jiang Zhiwei, a cheerful Jiang Zhiwei, a smiling Jiang Zhiwei, a sad Jiang Zhiwei, a lost Jiang Zhiwei, and a depressed Jiang Zhiwei. They seemed to be performing the Sword of Love. At the same time, There is also Jiang Zhiwei who has cut off all kinds of emotions, Jiang Zhiwei who is devoted to the sword, Jiang Zhiwei who studies diligently, Jiang Zhiwei whose heart is like a mirror and whose mind is like a sword, Jiang Zhiwei who is firm in goal, Jiang Zhiwei who does not depend on anyone or anything, but only does her own thing, this is Jiang Zhiwei. The ruthless sword.

However, all of Jiang Zhiwei is unified in a pair of deep eyes. The great road is ruthless, all things are like stupid dogs, the heaven and the earth are sentient, all living beings are one, Taijian Lord seems to be sentient but ruthless, all things are the same, every thought and image of himself is not high or low. strong and weak

It seemed that Jiang Zhiwei was wielding her sword one by one, as if the sword moves she had mastered were being swung out one by one with some indescribable mystery. With his back to her, without looking closely or sensing, Meng could understand its true artistic conception.

This is her way, her way

This is Jiang Zhiwei. She does not live for love, is not afraid of death, and does not exist because she is someone else's friend, someone else's disciple, someone else's senior sister, or someone else's favorite. She is her, she is Jiang Zhiwei. The unique Jiang Zhiwei

At this moment, Wen Jing felt that his changes in the legal principles of this world were cut off with a sword. The demonic ghosts and ghosts were constantly being destroyed, and the suppression of the enemy's realm was reduced to a low point. Sword lights came from all directions. Love and ruthlessness are intertwined, and many changes are connected. All we can do is to cheer up and use the nine methods of slaying the demon and the god one by one to slowly restore the situation.

Although he was confident of winning in the end, in this tense and urgent situation. Being temporarily suppressed means losing control of the battle situation.

He was madly cursing at the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation. The enemy was unexpectedly powerful and could not use the secret treasure. How could this be an ordinary camp confrontation mission? It was clearly a death-level mission.

Go back like this. I was afraid that I would have to sell the pot to ensure that I would not be wiped out.

As the thought came to his mind, he activated the secret technique, and his aura rose again. The demonic aura filled the air, covering the sky, and demonic images were shot at Jiang Zhiwei with sharp arrows.

However, Jiang Zhiwei did not retreat even a step, and also used the desperate method of Xijiang Pavilion and the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique to compete with him. Still in the wind for the time being.

With a kick and a glare, Meng stepped forward, and the two outsiders killed his clones. Rush over to intercept.

Suddenly, Meng's body felt heavy, as if bound by the earth. At this time, the sound of the piano swayed far away, and his body became light.

One step. The sword flashed and Meng rushed past. In an outdoor scene, he was knocked away by Fa Tianxiang Earth and fainted.

And another one. The right hand was broken at the shoulder level, the treasured weapon fell to the ground, and there was a feeling of retreat in the heart.

Without looking back, Meng continued to charge forward, the sound of the piano and the Taoist skills fighting and canceling each other out.

A Jue Ding appeared in front, holding a door weapon and attacking from a distance.

Meng dodged the attack on one side of his body, and at the same time kept walking. After taking two steps forward, the sword flashed.

With a pop, the body of this top man was severed at the waist, and he fell to the ground in pain, screaming in agony, but his strong vitality prevented him from dying for a while.

Several strong men blocked the way again. Meng lowered his head and charged forward, with the sword flashing again.

Their limbs fell to the ground and blood spurted out. These people in the exterior scene seemed to be stunned.

On the Nu River, Ruan Yushu was sweating on his forehead. He kept playing various zither music with the skill of thousands of miles of murderous music, competing with the master of Taoism. Although his realm was one level lower, he was better because of his outstanding music score and his innate heart. He managed to offset it.

Sometimes phoenixes circle around her, sometimes birds chirp, sometimes immortals soar, and sometimes ancient bells vibrate, creating a dreamlike scene.

The remaining warships of the imperial court, which were disrupted by the strike of the magic weapon, noticed the anomaly here and drove their ships over one after another to attack instead of defend.

Zhao Heng took a step forward, and his body seemed to turn into a strong wind, and he came out with the sword. A hurricane suddenly formed in the river, setting off water waves that reached the sky, and overturned a broken warship. Hu Zhigao, Hou Yue, and other strong men and ships of the rebel army joined in. War group to prevent enemy interference.

Du Huaishang had more than enough to protect himself, but not enough to attack, so he simply threw the driftwood and retreated to a safer place, concentrating on communicating with the Sky Bearing Sword.

One knife, another knife. At this time, Meng was particularly grateful to Jiang Zhiwei for suggesting that he exchange the jade-cutting knife. It was very effective in conjunction with the creation of the world. No one from the outside scene who came to block the road could block the knife.

The ninth floor is far away, and Meng's magic is coming to an end. The figure begins to move forward in a large zigzag pattern without any rules, so as not to be locked by the magic weapon or overwhelmed by the range attack.

The resulting waste of time can only be tolerated

Suddenly, he heard a crisp sound in his ears, and his pupils contracted violently.

The altar is finished

Several members of the Blood Sea Sect left the ninth floor, and Prince Shen Yunqing began to sacrifice treasures and the powerful masters who had died before.

There is still a chance, there is still a chance to destroy it before it is fully activated. Meng Xiang never shed tears when he saw the coffin. He clenched his teeth, narrowed the zigzag, and quickly approached the ninth floor.

Once you enter the attack range that is reduced by the interference of the gods and demons, immediately use Karma

The reason why Wen Jing was not allowed to use this last time was because he wanted to use it on Shen Yunqing, who was in charge of the magic weapon.

Suddenly, Meng Xin felt extremely dangerous, and subconsciously swung the long sword to the side with his right hand. The sword light burst out from his left hand, splitting into two, and then split into four, layer by layer, in an attempt to eliminate the attack.

It wasn't until this moment that he caught the shadow. A golden spear came backwards with its tail, almost breaking the void.

Dugu Shishou's weapon has been replaced by a horse-cutting sword. He opened and closed it widely, but suppressed the stubborn master and Qi Zhengyan.

Worthy of the reputation of being unparalleled in swords, guns, fists and kicks

Qi Zhengyan's experience, knowledge and skills were far superior to his, but he was still suppressed for a while.

The golden spear collided with a terrifying force. It was so fast that Meng could only deal with it in a hurry, while the sound of Wen Jing's shaking air flow rang in his ears.

The altar is finished, you are dead

Save Qin Nu, waste time, can't stop it

If you don’t save Qin Nu, Taoism will interfere, but you still can’t stop her.

In short, you are dead

He slowly regained control of the situation in his confrontation with Jiang Zhiwei, shouting like curses and pronouncing sentences.