Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 424: Sword Dao Void Realm
"Zhoutian Sword Dao!" The ancient sword of the Dragon Emperor pulled the sword phantom condensed by the sword intent, facing the surging killing aura.
"Boom!" The killing aura collided with the sword's intention, and the two forces disappeared invisible in an instant, leaving only space to shake continuously, and cracks appeared at the intersection of the two forces.
"Kill!" Shen Wu waved his blood halberd, and his body shot towards Tianyang like a blood dragon. The terrifying blood energy above the halberd body pressed Tianyang.
"Drink!" Tianyang took the empty steps and his body floated lightly towards Shen Wu, the ancient sword of the Dragon Emperor burst out with a strong sword intent and hit the Blood Sphur.
"Keng!" Two powerful magic weapons confronted each other head-on, and the terrifying power teared a big hole in the sky, and a force from other worlds oozed out from it. The oppressed Tianyang, Shen Wu retreated one after another.
"Hahaha, it's great. I haven't been so happy for many years. Tianyang, you really didn't disappoint me." Shen Wuwang's eyes became hotter and hotter, and the fighting spirit on his body became stronger and stronger.
"It seems that the Venerable Shenwu has not done his best yet?" Tianyang looked at Shenwu. From the confrontation just now, he felt that Shenwu still had room for anything.
"My halberd has stopped killing people. If there is no room for anything, wouldn't life be lost everywhere?"
"The Venerable Shenwu has reached the point where he can receive and receive freely, and life and death are from the heart. Unfortunately, he is still a little short of it." Tianyang looked at Shenwu seriously.
"Haha, if your sword can really kill me, then please don't have to show mercy. I am willing to go to the great way with my life. I will die without regrets."
"How can I not fulfill my conscience to Tao? Let me respect God and God and God and God and God and God and God and God and the strongest sword path." The three hundred and sixty-five primordial orifices on Tianyang's body were constantly shaking. Strong original sword intent flowed out, attracting the endless sword energy in the void, and condensed into original magic swords.
"Sword Formation, get up!" Three hundred and sixty-five original magic swords flew up, forming a perfect great heaven, trapping the Shenwu Venerable. Endless sword intent filled the sky, condensed into a huge sword sky covering the sword formation. A trace of sword power flowed out from it, and the oppressed void continued to tremble.
"Blood halberd breaks the sky!" Shen Wu shouted angrily, and the blood halberd in his hand rushed into the sky like a blood dragon, and his fierce force hit Jiantian.
"Boom!" Jiantian trembled, and the huge sword intent rages wildly. The blood dragon was torn into pieces and turned into a blood halberd and flew back to Shenwu's hand.
"Okay, it's indeed a sword path that transcends the Supreme Realm." A wisp of blood oozed out of the corner of Shen Wu's mouth, but his face was full of excitement.
"Shenwu Venerable, if you cannot break the Great Zhoutian Sword Dao, then today's matter will be over." Tianyang looked at Shenwu.
"Your Great Zhoutian Sword Art is indeed not simple. The 365 sword arts are combined together to form a nearly perfect sword art, and it can even lead to a trace of great way. What a pity." Shen Wu shook his head. Although the Great Zhoutian Sword Art is impeccable, the foundation is not solid. If Tianyang could set up a formation with 365 swords, he really had no choice, but the original sword that was glued together with a few sword intents was too fragile. Even if the Great Zhoutian Sword Art was unparalleled, the power they could withstand was limited. They could not exert the true power of the sword art at all.
"It's not easy to refine three hundred and sixty-five magic swords." Tianyang shook his head helplessly. If he wants to carry swords, he must be a very high-quality Yuan sword. Such a Yuan sword is definitely more rare than a magic sword. He has used up all his accumulations to refine a hundred sword formations, and now he can still refine the Great Zhoutian magic sword.
"Break!" Shen Wu merged into one with the blood halberd in his hand. A strong stream of blood burst out from the body of the halberd, and the entire sword formation vibrated continuously.
"Buzz, buzz!" Three hundred and sixty-five original magic swords kept trembling, and the sword sky above their heads began to become a little unstable. After all, this sword heaven must also rely on the Great Zhoutian Sword Formation.
"Crack, Crack." The blood halberd turned into a long rainbow and collided with the original magic sword. The original magic swords broke, and the sword path it carried instantly dissipated. The Great Zhoutian sword formation became no longer perfect, and the sword sky above the head continued to disperse.
"Sure enough, such a great Zhoutian sword formation could not help Shen Wuhen." Tianyang smiled bitterly.
"You go!" Shen Wu took back the blood halberd. He was really a little unfair. If Tianyang was not a magic sword without formation, he would never have been able to break the Great Zhoutian sword. Tianyang's attainments in the sword path really surpassed his achievements in the killing path. If he had no chance in his life, he would probably only stay outside the gate of the Void Realm, but Tianyang was different. He had quietly opened a gap in the Void Realm. As long as he was given another opportunity, he could definitely enter the Void Realm of Sword Realm steadily.
"Do you let us go?" Tianyang looked at Shen Wu. Although he did not feel the real murderous intention from Shen Wu's halberd, it still surprised him that Shen Wu let him go. You should know that he and Ye Xing are worth a spiritual treasure. A heavenly scripture, plus the identity of a guest minister of Manzu. Although Shen Wu's identity may not be able to see the identity of a guest minister of Manzu and a not very useful heavenly scripture. However, a spiritual treasure is extremely precious. Even Tian Yang himself cannot say that he can withstand such temptation. The natural enemies in the spiritual treasure are nurtured, which contains the most original Tao. This is very helpful for understanding the great Tao. Especially Shen Wu has reached a bottleneck now. If he has such an enlightenment, he would not have the chance to break through the virtual realm.
"I have already said that my halberd will not be covered with blood. If I kill you, it will only leave a flaw in my state of mind. What's more, how much can a mere spiritual treasure have when I practice the Tao of Killing to my current state? Is it worth paying such a painful price for it?"
"No matter what, I thanked Shen Wu for thanking Shen Wu this time. I will record your kindness." Tianyang looked at Shen Wu very seriously.
"Actually, I came here with the will of death. Your sword is very strong. If it weren't for the magic sword that set up the formation, I would definitely not beat you. I hope you will not let me down again when we meet next time." Shen Wu looked at Tianyang and his figure disappeared into the void.
"Tianyang, are you okay? I was worried just now." Night stand walked over and checked his body up and down.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, the Lord Shenwu has already kept his hands. This time we are very lucky. When we meet the Lord Shenwu in the realm of stopping the killing, if we change someone, our life will probably have to be here." Tianyang felt lucky, but he didn't want this feeling of being completely uncontrollable. If he wants to become stronger, he must become stronger. Only in this way can he truly control his own destiny, rather than relying on the luck he brings.