"The flames are raging!"
Facing the nine golden sword glows struck by Deng Wanchuan, Xuantian's sword moves changed, and his sword crossed the sky.
In an instant, the flaming giant sword collapsed and turned into a rain of fire all over the sky. Every drop of fire rain was a small flaming sword, covering the sky and covering the earth, flying shallow in all directions.
Ding Ding Dang Dang, the sword fire splashed all over the sky, and disappeared instantly, and the nine golden sword glows also turned into nothingness at the same time.
"Take me a unique move - a sword of golden lotus."
Deng Wanchuan yelled loudly, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. He tightly grasped the medium-grade Xuan-rank sword with both hands, and his aura suddenly exploded, and the sword energy surged out in all directions.
In an instant, sword qi from all directions gathered to form small swords one after another, which were neatly arranged above Deng Wanchuan's head. The sword light soared into the sky and turned into a huge golden flower. Those small qi swords were surrounded by golden flowers. , looks like a huge golden lotus.
A sword of golden lotus, the ultimate trick of the middle-grade Xuan-rank sword skill 'Golden Light Instant Killing Sword', its power is comparable to the top-grade Xuan-rank sword skill.
Deng Wanchuan used the 'One Sword Golden Lotus', which can be said to have used all the skills of pressing the bottom of the box, and wanted to kill Xuantian.
The golden lotus composed of sword light and Qi sword rotated and moved, and in an instant, countless Qi swords flew out, densely packed, and struck towards Xuantian.
"Twigs!" Xuantian snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his right leg, his whole body shot up into the sky like a spring, and rushed towards the golden lotus facing the densely packed flying swords.
The golden lotus formed a huge golden air mask, and Deng Wanchuan was protected in it. If Xuantian attacked Deng Wanchuan directly, it would be difficult to break through the defense of the golden air mask. , but Xuantian had to face that golden lore attack.
Since this is a unique move, its power must be no small matter, Xuan Tian took the initiative to attack and did not give Deng Wanchuan the chance to strike first.
Xuan Tian's physique is strong, those qi swords strike his body like scratching an itch, without any hindrance.
Seeing Xuantian rushing directly towards Jinlian, Deng Wanchuan's expression was slightly surprised, because the most effective way to crack the 'One Sword Jinlian' and attack directly, otherwise, he had to retreat and run away.
However, Deng Wanchuan's expression was more of a kind of disdain, and he said: "This golden lotus is the result of the old man's life-long kung fu. The innate qi is thick and strong, beyond your imagination. It is simply natural to want to use the strong to break the strong." Seek death, kill Jinlian!"
While speaking, Deng Wanchuan moved his sword, and the speed of the huge golden lotus spinning was more than ten times faster in an instant. Not only were countless Qi swords slashed towards Xuantian, but even the sword light, one after another, flew towards Xuantian. Slashing in all directions, Xuantian was faced with dozens of golden sword lights in an instant.
As soon as the golden sword light left the golden lotus, it turned into a small golden lotus in an instant, spinning rapidly. It is not difficult to imagine that this small golden lotus must have terrifying attack power.
Dozens of golden sword glows turned into dozens of small golden lotuses, flying towards Xuantian densely, a series of cracking sounds came from the void, and the air was cut by these rapidly spinning golden lotuses.
The sword energy is like a gust of wind, covering Xuantian.
"Hmph!" Xuantian showed no fear, snorted coldly, and shouted: "Huo breaks the sky—break it for me!"
As soon as the words were spoken, Xuantian held the 'Chongyue Sword' in both hands, and slashed down in the air. A flaming sword light burst out in an instant, reaching a length of 100 meters, piercing the sky.
At the same time, a powerful invisible force erupted from Xuantian's body, and the surrounding void was shaken by that invisible force to form a visible ripple, which spread in all directions, like a balloon that instantly expanded .
The power of the second-order sword intent exploded.
"Ah!" Deng Wanchuan was shocked, and for a moment, he was shocked by the phantom attack of the second-level sword intent.
The huge golden lotus in the void was closely connected with Deng Wanchuan. When Deng Wanchuan was frightened, the innate qi in his body was immediately hindered a little. The color of the golden lotus instantly dimmed a lot, and its power was greatly reduced.
The power of the flaming giant sword blessed by the second-order sword intent has exploded by several tenths, and everything in front of it is split in half with one strike.
The void is broken.
The air sword broke.
All the little golden lotuses transformed by Jianmang were broken.
In an instant, the void in front of him seemed to be dealt a devastating blow. With the flaming giant sword from the 'Chongyue Sword', everything was cut into nothingness.
In the blink of an eye, the 'Chongyue Sword' was chopped into the huge golden lotus in the void.
'Fire breaks the sky', no firmness can't be broken.
Even though the huge golden lotus was condensed by Deng Wanchuan's whole body of skills, Deng Wanchuan was affected by the second-level sword intent at this moment, and the circulation of innate qi in his body was disrupted. The quality of this golden lotus was greatly affected. Under the domineering attack.
With a cracking sound, the huge golden lotus was cut in half in an instant. In an instant, it turned into two streams of true energy, and instantly retracted into Deng Wanchuan's body.
At the same time, Deng Wanchuan let out a shrill scream, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
His body seemed to be hit hard, and he shot backward in an instant.
With a snap of his fingers, he flew back tens of meters and crashed into a big tree with the thickness of an ordinary person's waist.
Click! The big tree was broken in two.
Deng Wanchuan's body flew back more than ten meters before falling to the ground.
puff!
Another mouthful of blood was spat out.
Deng Wanchuan's eyes were full of disbelief, and he stretched out his left hand to point at Xuantian with difficulty, and said, "You... you are only at the third level of the innate realm, and you have comprehended the second-level sword intent? How is this possible... How is this possible?"
Deng Wanchuan is already a master of the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm, and he has not yet comprehended the sword intent, but Xuantian, who is at the third level of the Xiantian Realm, not only comprehended the sword intent, but also reached the strength of the second-level sword intent. As a swordsman, Deng Wanchuan was deeply shocked .
In order to kill Deng Wanchuan, Xuantian exposed the second-level sword intent, and it continued. Originally, the hidden trump card was used at critical moments. As for Zi Yan who was watching from the side, she was pure-hearted, she knew it when she knew it, and it was nothing. relation.
"Old man, die!"
Xuantian took a step forward, and flashed to Deng Wanchuan's side in an instant, the 'Chongyue Sword' in his hand cut out a bright sword light, this sword was going to cut Deng Wanchuan in two.
Faced with Xuantian's decisive blow, Deng Wanchuan's eyes showed a trace of cruelty, and when he raised his hand, a blood-red talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Not good." Seeing that Deng Wanchuan was not afraid when facing death, Xuantian suddenly thought that something was wrong, his body stopped instantly, and he retreated backwards.
Deng Wanchuan threw the blood talisman in his hand towards Xuantian in an instant, and the blood talisman exploded in an instant, turning into six bloody lights, and the speed exploded, several times faster than Xuantian's retreating speed, and shot to Xuantian in an instant. In front of the sky.
Ghost Shadow Step.
Xuan Tian's figure flashed, and in an instant, the figure split into four directions, turned into sixteen figures, and scattered in all directions.
All in just an instant, the six bloody lights passed through the sixteen figures, and it was impossible to tell whether they were hit or missed.
However, suddenly there was a soft hum in the void, sixteen figures disappeared in an instant, Xuantian's real body was revealed, and a stream of blood flowed out from his left shoulder.
As soon as his legs went limp, Xuantian staggered and almost fell to the ground. He stuck the 'Chongyue Sword' upside down into the ground and held on to the hilt to stabilize his body.
Quickly touching the two acupuncture points on the wound, Xuantian's face gradually turned blood red, and his body became hotter and hotter. Looking at Deng Wanchuan, he gritted his teeth and said, "What is this, it's actually poisonous?"
"Brother Huang Tian!" Seeing this, Zi Yan exclaimed in the distance, and rushed over.
Deng Wanchuan climbed up, he was seriously injured, swallowed a elixir in an instant, and said with a smile: "Hahahaha! Little beast, you have been cursed by the god religion, you can't live for an hour, let the old man die!"
After saying that, Deng Wanchuan turned around and left. Zi Yan has the cultivation base of the peak of the third level of the Xiantian Realm. Deng Wanchuan can see that Zi Yan's strength is far from being as simple as a warrior of the third level of the Xiantian Realm. He is now severely injured and his strength has been greatly reduced. The opponent was in urgent need of recuperation and treatment, so even Xuan Tian didn't care to kill him directly, so he wanted to escape.
Just as Deng Wanchuan turned around, there was a piercing sound, and Xuantian's voice, like a death sentence, rang in his ears: "Old man, leave the dog's life behind."
A chill came from his heart, Deng Wanchuan thought in his heart: This is not true, this is an illusion of the second-level sword intent, this is absolutely not true.
However, when he looked down, a sword tip pierced out from his heart.
The 'Chongyue Sword' pierced Deng Wanchuan's back and pierced out of his heart. Xuantian held the hilt of the 'Chongyue Sword' and stood behind Deng Wanchuan, shaking his whole body. The sword just now seemed to be used. the strength used.
A drowsiness hit, Xuantian's eyelids weighed more than a thousand catties, and they blinked at once, his whole body was surprisingly hot, his mind was mushy, he was drowsy, his legs could no longer support his body, and he fell to the side.
Deng Wanchuan's body also fell down at the same time, and the two of them fell to the ground at the same time.
In the groggy state, it seemed that there was a big black net that was going to envelop Xuantian and swallow him completely. Xuantian's entire body was already covered by the big black net, including all the true energy, flesh and bones in his body... Xuantian Tian couldn't feel anything at all, including his body.
However, there is always a trace of coolness between the brows. It seems to be a paradise in the darkness, like a god's territory, a pure land, and the dark net can't be extended no matter what.
Xuantian couldn't see anything, and he didn't feel anything, but a small white jade sword appeared in front of his eyes. Once again, his consciousness retreated between his eyebrows, and he saw the sword again. The small white jade sword hanging between his brows.
This white jade-like sword should be very small between his brows, but at this moment, what Xuantian 'sees' is very huge, and it is covered with broken cracks, which seems to be affected by the sword. Huge shock.
From the crack on the jade sword, Xuantian felt the power, the surging power, the terrifying power, it was a kind of power that even thinking about it would make him feel terrible.