Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen You Can't
They are both magic weapons with overwhelming power, and even the attack methods are roughly the same. When the two fight each other, there will be a loss.
Ling Zhenxian, who was lying in the sky with a thousand meters high, suddenly changed, and he didn't want to think too much. He immediately poured all his true energy into the Golden Light Flying Rock Tower at any cost.
In an instant, the power of the Golden Flying Rock Tower increased again, pressing the blue boulder transformed by Cangjian and rushed to the surface again.
However, Su Yang, who had already escaped from trouble, would not allow the "Cangjian" to be destroyed. He also pinched his seals and the vast real energy of the sea rushed into the "Cangjian".
"Bang, bang, bang"
Three deafening roars came out. Less than fifty meters away from the surface, Cang Jian forced the Golden Light Flying Rock Tower to shaking, and the golden light shining on the runes on the tower body was also half dimmed.
Hundreds of thunder and lightning lights shone out on the huge bluestone, constantly bombarding and colliding with the Golden Light Flying Rock Tower.
On the other hand, Ling Zhenxian had already tried his best to inject true energy, but the Golden Light Flying Rock Tower was still difficult to stop the decline, as if it would collapse at any time.
"receive"
Ling Zhenxian made a quick decision. With the thought, the Golden Light Flying Rock Tower paid a small amount of collapse and was instantly brought to his arms. If there were no three or five years of sacrifice, he would never have used it again.
"What are you?"
When she heard Ling Zhenxian asked a question, Su Yang did not expect Ji to use "Cangjian" and other magic weapons that had not yet been refined, so she simply took them away and said lightly: "Didn't you find me clearly? Don't you know that I am the current sect leader of the Four-Spear Holy Sect?
"Although Cangjian is a storage magic weapon, it is a good choice for accidentally smashing, smashing, and falling."
"Cangjian is actually Cangjian"
Ling Zhenxian's eyes flashed strange lights, and he couldn't control his emotions. As Ling Tian's son, he had a lot of knowledge about the world of cultivation on earth, and he also had an insight into the situation of the three spiritual realms. He had long heard of the reputation of the Four-Polar Holy Sect and the "Cangjian" a different magic weapon that stores all the resources of the Four-Polar Holy Sect.
If the three spiritual realms hadn't collapsed, only one hundred thousand mountains still existed, but with Yu Ji, a strong man in the late stage of foundation building, the Ling family would have occupied the spiritual realm long ago.
In fact, Ling Tian had a long plan to attack the Golden Pill Realm this time. Once he succeeded, he would forcefully seize the spiritual realm of the 100,000 mountains.
"Who is Yu Ji Lao Gui?" Ling Zhenxian said with a greed look in his eyes.
"My kindness, the teacher, but he has already been transformed. Do you want to seize the "Cangjian, and occupy the spiritual realm?" Su Yang smiled faintly and said, "The idea is very good, but unfortunately, you don't have that fate."
After nine degrees of transformation and rebirth, Su Yang's eyesight to recognize people and things has already been perfect. Just one sentence or one look, he could guess what the idea Ling Zhenxian was thinking.
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Ling Zhenxian seemed to hear something very funny, laughed wildly for a while, and then said coldly: "Don't say that the old ghost Yu Ji has already transformed into a state of transformation. Even if he is still in his prime, I am not afraid."
"I will take you down today and take the Cangjian. I will go to the 100,000 mountains tomorrow and take the spiritual realm for myself. Do you think it's okay?"
"It's great, but it's a pity that you can't live tomorrow." Su Yang shrugged and said, "What else is there to do? Use it earlier to avoid regrets when you die."
Ling Zhenxian didn't say much when he heard this. He suddenly opened his mouth and a small sword shining with a brilliant blue color shot out from his mouth, reflecting all the hundreds of meters into a blue ocean. A heart-pounding invisible sword energy rose into the sky, demonstrating the extraordinaryness of this thing.
"You should feel glad that you can die under this Qingling Xuanhuo Sword, a magic weapon that once was." Ling Zhenxian controlled the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword from the sky and pointed at Su Yang with a cruel look in his expression.
Just a glance from a distance, Su Yang discovered the power of the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword with his powerful spiritual consciousness several times higher than that of the same level cultivator.
"What a great magic weapon"
"Even if it is the strongest magic weapon in his hand, the Seven Killings Gathering Mysterious Plug, it is far inferior to it. Is it true that this sword was once a magic weapon?"
"Now, it's just right, killing people and catching treasures. If you get this sword, even if you meet the Golden Pill Ancestor of the Ling family, you will still be able to fight."
As his thoughts turned, Su Yang actually had an excited smile on his lips, which was obviously something that Ling Zhenxian could not bear.
"Xuanqing thunderbolt, fast"
With a sudden slight shout, a strange light burst out from the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword, and nine thunderbolts exploded, stirring thousands of green arcs, slashing towards Su Yang with a destructive and rotten momentum.
"This power is not much worse than that of his own purple flame fire lotus."
Su Yang had such rich combat experience. He almost subconsciously put the residual parts of the holy gun into the "Cangjian" and raised his hand to sacrifice the "Seven Kills Gathering Mysterious Glaze".
With the alien true energy power with the magic weapon in his body, four star lamps were lit almost the moment he sacrificed the magic weapon. However, Su Yang did not launch an attack, but activated the defensive characteristics of the Seven Killings gathering mysterious one. In a flash, the lamp swept out the four light curtains and enveloped himself.
Seeing Su Yang sacrificed the seven kills and gathered a mysterious cup, Ling Zhenxian couldn't help but get angry. This was something he left to his son Ling Han.
"You're looking for death"
Ling Zhen's fairy seal suddenly changed, one induces and one in one, and the moment when nine mysterious thunders hit Su Yang, it suddenly burst out with huge destructive power. Just the aftermath, it swept nearly 100 kilometers under Su Yang's body into ashes.
The fourth-level defensive light curtain released by the Qi Sha Gathering Xuanmiao only supported the breathing time for three or five times, and was blown through the third level. At this time, Su Yang lit up the fifth star lamp again.
"boom"
At the same time when the fourth light curtain collapsed, the nine Xuanqing thunders were finally consumed. After the gap in the rushing, Su Yang finally moved, Yukong rushed rapidly, and at the moment of dodging the last two Xuanqing thunders, approaching 50 meters in front of Ling Zhenxian.
"Seven Stars Killing"
With the injection of a huge amount of true energy, all the seven star lamps that gathered mysteriously were lit up instantly.
The seven starlight gathered into a dazzling meteor, shooting straight into Ling Zhenxian's chest, without any less power than the black blue thunderbolt that was blasted out from the latter's rage.
At such a short distance, Ling Zhenxian had no choice but to avoid it and vomited a word "六" in his mouth.
The Qingling Xuanhuo Sword in front of him actually shook violently, split into three small swords, condensing three powerful and fierce sword energy, and timely intercepting the seven-star killing momentum.
This is the effect of the second type of magic weapon of the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword, and its power is even more powerful than Xuanqing Thunderbolt. If the true energy is sufficient, it can even be transformed into nine with one sword. However, now one transformation into three is the limit of Ling Zhenxian.
"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang"
The seven-star killing was surrounded by three swords, and hundreds of brilliant green flames were collided. The terrifying attack that once made the ancestor of the blood clan hated him was actually blocked.
Even if this is not enough, Ling Zhenxian felt a little panic in his heart. He knew clearly that the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword was much more powerful than the Qisha Ji Xuanmiao one. It was so powerful that the weak one could vaguely compete with the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword he had sacrificed, which was simply contrary to common sense.
"The true energy of his manipulation of magic weapons is strange. Could it be that the martial arts practiced by the Four Poles Holy Sect is particularly powerful?"
Just when Ling Zhenxian finally realized this, Su Yang's mouth rose slightly, and a trace of evil smile appeared on his face. The true energy in his body was sent to the mysterious cup of Qi Killings. In a moment, he actually activated two consecutive "Seven Star Killings" in a thought.
"No, even if you have the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword with this frequency, it will be dangerous."
Ling Zhenxian's speed of controlling the air was not enough to dodge the "seven-star killing" in a row. He could only resist. Even if he had a desire to retreat in his heart, he could only have one way to fight.
Gritting his teeth and stimulating the true energy again, urging the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword to stimulate the sharp sword energy. The three Qingling Swords shocked out hundreds of invisible sword energy, intertwined into a sword net that covered ten feet of radius, covering the seven killing starlight like two meteors.
With the power of the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword, the once magic weapon, and the power of Tai Half of the True Energy was exhausted, Ling Zhenxian finally resisted two seven-star consecutive kills without any danger.
But it is obvious that Su Yang had no intention of defeating his opponent with this. A light green soft light lit up in his body. Under Su Yang's operation, a alien true energy that far exceeds that of the same level of cultivators was derived.
In just a blink of an eye, the mysterious cup of Seven Killings in Su Yang's palm lit up three times in an instant.
In a series of three strikes, the seven killing starlight was like the Locking Yan Luo shooting towards the terrified Ling Zhenxian.
"Impossible, you are just in the late stage of foundation building, how could you have such strong true energy?"
At this moment, Ling Zhenxian was completely panicked. The Seven Killings gathered a mysterious cup was taken out of the Yanmin Temple. Naturally, he had a deep understanding of this magic weapon. The true energy required to light up the seven stars is needed. Even with his current cultivation level, he could light up the seven stars and start three times with the oil and lights. It would take a certain amount of time to be brewed before he could be completed.
How could Su Yang be able to do so now that he can light up at any time, and within three or five breathing times, he will blow out five seven-star kills in succession.
"Is he already a Jindan stage cultivation?"
The more I thought about it, the more uneasy and terrifying he felt. Ling Zhenxian had witnessed the great power his father showed in the pseudo-Golden Pill Stage.
A thought that shouldn't have arisen in his heart - escape.
Ling Zhenxian made up his mind and was also very decisive. The true energy in his body was sent into the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword crazily. The three swords merged again, but they rose in the wind and turned into a giant sword about a meter long and burned with green flames all over.
"Xuanhuo Slash"
Suddenly, Ling Zhenxian shouted wildly, and the huge Qingling Xuanhuo Sword slashed towards the sky and dragged out a flame blade filled with the aura of destruction.
The blue flame blade seemed to be about to cut the world, burning everything around it, and slashing heavily on the "meteor" formed by three seven-star consecutive killings.
The power of this attack surpassed all the attacks that Su Yang had seen in his career for more than a thousand years. Not only did he burn the three "meteors" into nothingness, but Yu Bian also rushed straight to Su Yang.
E: The fifth update of the explosion has not been saved, so I wrote more and more, and I spent all my spare time on typing. If I charge, I will take out my serious attitude and be worthy of everyone's subscription.
Chapter completed!