Chapter 857: The Legendary Seven Swordsmen
On the 32nd floor, Han Tianxuan used four flying swords of different colors to surround an old man in red robes with a red face.
The red-robed old man is Master Huo Crow, the pill-forming monk who broke into the Fairy Tower last time. Master Huo Crow is proficient in fire spells and has a third-level high-grade Lihuo python.
Of course, Master Fire Crow and Li Huo Python are both phantoms, not entities.
"Winter Snow Sealing Spirit Sword Formation!"
As Han Tianxuan fell with a sound, the Winter Snow Sword's light rose sharply, a sudden strong wind blew, large snowflakes fell from the sky, and the temperature suddenly dropped.
At first, the snowflakes were only the size of peas, but soon they turned into the size of watermelons, and hailstones as long as several feet even appeared in the sky. They fell from the sky and hit Master Fire Crow and Li Huo Python.
Master Fire Crow pinched the magic formula, and the flames all over his body surged, and the snowflakes and hailstones disappeared within five feet of him.
The ground began to freeze, and the ice spread rapidly. A dark cloud several acres in size appeared in the sky. Countless white ice cones about a foot long flew out from the dark cloud, overwhelmingly hitting Master Fire Crow and Li Huo Python.
The ice cones seemed to be endless and kept falling from the dark clouds. Not only that, white sword energy emitting biting coldness flew out from the Dongxue Sword.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, Master Huo Ya and Li Huo Python turned into ice sculptures, and the ice on the ground was five to six feet thick.
"Xia Lei!"
Han Tianxuan shouted loudly, Xia Lei Sword burst out with dazzling silver light, and countless thick silver lightning flew out, striking at the frozen Master Fire Crow and Li Huo Python.
Boom!
The ice sculpture fell into pieces, and Master Huo Crow and Li Huo Python disappeared.
There was a burst of golden light nearby, and a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each with a treasure on it.
Han Tianxuan turned a blind eye and said in a deep voice: "I will continue to break through."
He is the eldest disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Master, so naturally he will not stop here. His goal is to surpass the Four Seasons Sword Master at the thirty-sixth level.
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On the thirty-fourth floor, an old man in red robe and a beautiful woman in blue skirt were attacking a young man in golden shirt holding a golden sword.
The young man in the golden shirt looked indifferent, and the golden sword in his hand kept slashing towards the opposite side, releasing huge golden sword energy. Wherever the golden sword energy passed, there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
The old man in red robe and the beautiful woman in blue skirt both have the eighth level of alchemy cultivation. They are the alchemy-level casual cultivators who have been famous in the immortal world of South China Sea for many years, while the young man in golden shirt is the Qijue Sword King in the alchemy-level.
"Kill without mercy!"
The Qi Jue Sword Emperor shouted loudly, and hundreds of golden swords that were more than fifty feet long flew out and slashed at the two men fiercely.
The old man in red robe held out a red shield, which instantly grew in size and blocked him in front of him. The beautiful woman in blue dress held out two blue beads, which turned into a misty blue water curtain, covering the two of them.
Boom!
There was a deafening roar, and hundreds of golden sword energy easily broke through the two people's defenses, and the two were chopped into pieces.
There was a flash of golden light, and a girl in a gold skirt suddenly appeared. She was the puppet guarding the tower.
"Two idiots, who are so incompetent and don't even think about how much they have, how about breaking through the 33rd floor and leaving with the treasures? That's fine, it gives me an advantage."
The girl in the gold skirt said to herself and took away their belongings.
It is precisely because some immortal cultivators are greedy and always think that if they can get through the 36th floor, the treasures of the Immortal Suppression Tower will be inexhaustible.
"Seven Jue Sword Emperor! It's interesting. In total, thirty-five of the Danjie monks have died in your hands. You can be so strong in the Danjie stage. I wonder if you can ascend to the spirit world. According to this progress, it will not take three thousand years.
, I can collect enough treasures, regain my freedom, and return to the upper world."
The girl in the golden skirt murmured to herself and disappeared into a golden light.
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Outside the Immortal Zhen Tower, on a deserted island, Wang Youyu's eyes were fixed on the Immortal Zhen Tower.
The light on the thirty-fourth floor dimmed, and the thirty-fifth floor did not light up. This meant that the passerby failed to break through and died.
"It failed again. If I remember correctly, the thirty-fourth floor is the shadow of the Seven Ultimate Sword Emperor. No one can break through the thirty-fourth floor."
The golden-robed old man from the Sun and Moon Palace frowned and said.
"Hey, the Qi Jue Sword Emperor is known as the number one person below the Transformation God. Fellow Daoist Lin, I heard that the Qi Jue Sword Emperor has been to your Sun and Moon Palace. He should be looking for a discussion with the master of your Sun and Moon Palace! I wonder what the result will be?"
An old man in red robe asked curiously. The Qi Jue Sword Emperor is famous for being a martial arts idiot. He challenges other Yuanying monks everywhere. However, the whereabouts of the Qi Jue Sword Emperor are unpredictable. Only a few people have seen the Qi Jue Sword Emperor with their own eyes. How can he compare with the Qi Jue Sword Emperor?
The Nascent Soul monks that the Sword Emperor sparred with were all relatively famous Nascent Soul monks without exception.
"I was in retreat at the time. I don't know the specific situation. I heard that Fellow Daoist Chen also had a sparring session with the Qijue Sword Emperor. Fellow Daoist Chen can tell me."
Chen Ang pondered for a moment and said: "The Qi Jue Sword Emperor is very strong, and he defeated me in two moves."
"What? Two moves? Fellow Daoist Chen, are you kidding me?"
Chen Ang is one of the Seven Immortals of the South China Sea, and the Qi Jue Sword Emperor actually defeated Chen Ang in two moves.
Chen Ang snorted coldly and said: "How can I make fun of something that hurts my face? I am indeed no match for the Qi Jue Sword Emperor. I'm afraid you won't even be able to take a single move. There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the mountains.
If I can spar with the Qijue Sword Emperor, I will have no regrets in this life."
After hearing this, the Yuanying monks present looked at each other with different expressions.
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Zhenxian Tower, twelfth floor.
In an endless yellow desert, with strong winds, four huge yellow pythons emerged from the ground and pounced on them with their bloody mouths open. There were also four huge yellow eagles high in the sky. The yellow pythons were bleeding, and the yellow pythons were bleeding.
The giant eagle lost a lot of feathers, and it was obvious that they were all traumatized.
There was a huge blue lake above the desert. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were standing on the lake. Wang Ruyan placed a golden lotus harp in front of him. His slender jade fingers quickly passed over the strings, and invisible sound waves flew out and swept in all directions.
,high speed.
The giant yellow python and the giant yellow eagle could not get close to them, but Wang Ruyan was not able to kill them yet.
"Madam, use your strongest attack! This is only the twelfth floor, let's not waste time."
Wang Changsheng said, they teamed up to break through the level, it was really difficult, the most troublesome thing was not the demons and ghosts that appeared, but the consumption of mana.
They carry a lot of thousand-year-old spiritual milk with them. If not for this, their mana would have been exhausted long ago.
There are eight third-level low-grade monsters on the twelfth floor. It will indeed take a lot of effort to kill them.
Wang Ruyan nodded and pinched the spell. A burst of dazzling blue light lit up on her and Wang Changsheng's bodies. It was the divine light of Kuishui, which could strengthen attacks.
Wang Ruyan's aura increased rapidly, from the seventh level of pill formation to the ninth level of pill formation.
A burst of passionate piano music sounded.
A large invisible sound wave swept out and quickly passed over the bodies of the four yellow giant pythons. The four yellow giant pythons fell from mid-air one after another. The yellow giant eagle touched the invisible sound wave and also fell from mid-air.
There was a burst of golden light nearby, and a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each with a treasure on it.
"Let's continue to break through."
They only felt a blur before their eyes, suddenly appearing on an endless plain with no clouds in the sky.
A huge wolf howl sounded, and three huge cyan demon wolves appeared in the distance, rushing towards them quickly. Three huge cyan giant eagles appeared in the sky. The cyan demon wolves and the cyan giant eagle were both third-level middle-grade.
Monster.
Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng's bodies lit up with a burst of dazzling blue light. Wang Changsheng's aura surged, and he was promoted from the seventh level to the ninth level. He moved his fists, and a blue fist shadow several feet in size flew out, heading towards
The cyan demon wolf and the cyan giant eagle smashed them very quickly.
The cyan demon wolf quickly avoided it, their reaction was very fast.
Boom!
There was a huge roar, and dense blue fist shadows hit the ground, leaving dozens of large craters on the ground.
There was a loud "swish, swish" sound breaking through the air, and dense green wind blades struck from all directions at very fast speeds.
Chapter completed!