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Six hundred and fiftieth chapters Huanghuang sword shines thousands of mountains(1/2)

Above the third level of the earth realm, the seven transformations of the earth immortals.═.

The seventh one is the technique of Beidou.

The Big Dipper is the main killer.

When the elixir is facing the Beidou, it should have the Beidou true martial spirit.

This is murderous aura.

At this step, the sword immortal has a far superiority to the other earth immortals.

It is precisely because of this that the clear energy of the Taoist sword in Qin Xianyu's golden elixir can almost be sharper than the light of the Dongxu sword.

"In recent years, the cave sword light in one hand, the Six Yang Realm Divine Thunder in the other hand, the Immortal Sword Technique in the other hand, the Yan Guyuan Sword Technique in the other hand... Many methods have rarely been used..."

Qin Xianyu's eyes were slightly condensed, but there was a little smile on his face. He patted the jade plaque and said to the Snow Silkworm Gu: "But many methods are not as good as the top sword techniques of these Yandi, but they are very compatible with me. If they are used, they may not be inferior to these Yandi's methods."

The snow silkworm Gu whispered softly, and he was very happy.

The monsters in the five directions are all seven-turn demon immortals, and they can be called the emperor of the demons.

Qin Xianyu smiled, and the aura of the Taoist sword was born from the golden elixir, passed through the middle dantian, passed through the twelve levels of the building, came out of his mouth, and slowly fell on the sword.

The Shouzheng Sword was covered with a layer of clear light.

Then he put the guard's sword in front of him.

The sharp blade was facing the cheek, and there was only a thin line.

Then he blew a breath.

The air turns into wind.

The wind blows through the sword.

This is Jianfeng.

The sword wind is gentle, not surging, not fierce, slowly blowing by like a woman's delicate fingers.

Everything goes through, everything becomes powder.

The rock walls turn into wind and disperse.═┡╞┝.

The channel expanded a hundred feet in an instant.

With Qin Xianyu as the center, the wind blows in the five directions.

The five-sided swords are blowing.

...

Hundreds of miles apart, Mingfeng and others still felt the sharpness coming from the wind, and their faces were painful, as if they were carrying thorns.

"Sword Wind?"

Mingfeng's eyes narrowed, and storm waves surged in his heart.

There are also methods like Jianfeng Jianyin in Yandi, but they are different from the sharpness blowing in the wind.

This is an alternative sword wind!

How did the uncle of the junior master learn such swordsmanship?

Or, his swordsmanship is already so high?

...

The sky is dark.

A sword light passed by, astonishingly fast.

Any monster blocked the way and was cut into pieces.

The sword light is Lin Jingtang.

He was originally ordered to rescue Shanxin, but as soon as he fought with the monster, he had the upper hand and wanted to kill him. However, he felt that there was new news about the talisman in his hand. It was Mingfeng who broke the shackles with his sharp magic power and the news came out in secret.

The news said that the deceitfulness in the mountains contained secrets, as if there was an intention to lure and kill elders from all sides.

Lin Jingtang was shocked and didn't care about fighting the monster. He abandoned his opponent and rushed over.

As for the faithful, he was left behind.

Now facing that monster, I am afraid that believers will not be spared.

In Lin Jingtang's eyes, a four-generation disciple is ultimately not as important as the uncle of the junior master.(=.{o[m{

The sword light travels through the void.

Suddenly I paused and then continued to fly.

The reason why he stopped was because he sensed the sword wind.

The sword intent in the sword wind is quite similar to the sword intent of oneself.

When he was in the world, he used a sword intent to break all kinds of magic with one sword for his uncle to observe. The sword intent he realized later was probably the same.

"Is his swordsmanship so high?"

Lin Jingtang's worries suddenly dissipated a lot.

But the degree has not slowed down.

However, after his worries were reduced, his thoughts were also thorough. He used the talisman to send out messages to inform all the elders with high cultivation. He also contacted the elders of Haoran Sect who presided over this place.

...

The mountains that stretched for thousands of miles began to collapse from it.

The smoke and dust rolled, even between this slightly wet world, it rolled upwards above the sky.

The sword wind raged in the mountains, sweeping out the rocks and destroying the demons.

Qin Xianyu's body was a hundred miles away, and no matter how dead or alive, they were destroyed.

Even the monsters in the five directions and seven directions were all damaged. When they were approaching, they were already scarred. Although they were not seriously injured and only had external injuries, they looked quite embarrassed.

When the monsters from all directions come.

Then I saw the young Taoist priest holding an immortal sword in his hand and a seal in his hand. There was also five-color smoke hanging down, covering himself.

The radius of hundreds of miles is nothingness, not only around, but also collapses above and wipes out below, destroying the mountain base stone.

He hung in the air, his eyebrows were faint and his expression was cold.

Seeing this, all the monsters in the five directions were surprised. When they looked at each other from afar, most of them were shocked.

If something goes wrong, there will be something different.

What is the support of this young Taoist priest?

Could it be that it is not the true body?

I really thought of this, and I saw the young Taoist priest pointing his sword, and a golden sword light burst out from the tip of the sword, piercing through the void.

Then press the left hand and a trace of the palm of your palm produces blue and white light, and thunder bursts out from the tips of your five fingers. The six thunder lights intertwined together and merge into the six yang realm divine thunder.

In an instant, the monster in the north was successively attacked by the cave sword light and the six Yang realm divine thunder...

The Dongxu sword light came too fast to resist and dodge, and it rushed towards it and directly hit it.

Even if he had a body of magic and evil magic, he had not yet used it and suffered a disaster.

The Dongxu sword light can display the magic power of the immortal family with the sharpest sword light in the world. Everything cannot be destroyed, everything cannot be penetrated, and everything can be destroyed, and it is irresistible.

The six yang realm of the divine thunder is the most yang and strong, and has a wonderful effect on controlling yin evil things.

Although it is only two Taoist techniques, it can be regarded as the means he relies most on.

The two-handed Taoist technique that was put into use was actually a hard work.

But the monster was a seventh-level monster after all. Although it was seriously injured and dying, it was not dead.

The other monsters in all directions were shocked, but they had already concluded that the young Taoist priest was undoubtedly himself, not a false illusion.

So monsters from all directions rushed up, and some people specialized in practicing the body, tearing their claws and sweeping their tails, and using their mouths and teeth. Some people had overwhelming magic power, their magical magic was fierce, and some people were born with magical powers. When they opened their mouths, they were a divine light.

Even the seventh-turn earth immortals can be surrounded and killed by such a formation. Even the eighth-turn earth immortals dare not take it easily, and perhaps they have to avoid the edge for a while.

How could the young Taoist take such a method?

So in the eyes of monsters in all directions, this sword immortal with sharp means disappeared among many magical powers. The monster who relied on his strong body failed to do so, but was injured by magical powers and was depressed.

This monster knew that the magic technique could not kill the young Taoist priest, but just thought that the magic power of the monster opposite had achieved the skill. The monster on that side knew that the magic power could not kill the young Taoist priest, but just thought that it was the monster with a strong body and swept it to death. But this monster with a strong body not only failed to achieve the skill, but also fell into injury, and only thought that other monsters had succeeded.

This one thought it was the one who got it, and the other thought it was the one who got it, so he didn't care.

At least the young Taoist priest was indeed dead.

If monsters gather in the Nine Netherworlds, they will inevitably be a fight, hunting and being hunted. But here they barely suppressed their ferociousness and worked together to kill the sword immortals in the upper realm. However, they were still enemies of each other, and they got closer, and they inevitably became hostile suddenly, but in the end they suppressed their ferociousness and wanted to retreat.

However, at this moment, a faint voice came from above, and he said slowly: "Four...no, five...you don't have to leave..."

The monsters in all directions were shocked and looked up.
To be continued...
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