Ye Jiao covered her ears in pain. The sound wave was comparable to the strongest blow from a person in the realm of pill formation, and countless disciples of the Martial Arts Temple fell down one after another.
It wasn't that he was in fear of his life, but that he was knocked unconscious by the sound wave.
Even Su Li felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and protected Ye Jiao, blocking most of the sonic attacks for her.
Dust and smoke filled the air, and after the sound waves, air waves swept across.
Yunding Villa was already in ruins, and then the air wave destroyed the entire Martial Arts Temple. The ruins of the building, mixed with many unconscious Martial Arts Temple disciples, were blown dozens of meters away.
Su Li looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This is the duel between masters in the realm of gods.
This is far beyond what Su Li can deal with at present. Even if it is Nascent Soul, Su Li must be careful when dealing with it.
If he encountered these Taoist Taoist soldiers and other masters of transformation, Su Li might not be able to escape.
"It's time to practice quickly..."
Su Li took a deep breath, and then looked into the dust and smoke again.
The two figures are constantly colliding. The Soul-Severing Zanpakuto and the Shangyang Spirit Sword seem to be two old enemies, neither one giving way to the other.
Cao Jin, who had been suppressed just now, seemed to have the upper hand, slashing wildly.
If it had been an ancient sword, it might have broken by now.
But the Shangyang Spirit Sword was still tenacious, without even a gap. The power contained in it was greatly strengthened in Ouyang Xiu's hands, and suddenly, a touch of sword intent was released.
"Heavenly Sword One!"
Ouyang Xiu's face condensed, and a sword force gathered on his body.
This overwhelming sword intent made Cao Jin panic, and his face changed drastically.
An apostle is an apostle. He has not yet obtained the title of Taoist Taoist soldier, and he cannot practice the Taoist soldier's moves. What Ouyang Xiu is using at this moment is the unique skill of a Taoist swordsman.
"No! Withdraw!"
Cao Jin's expression changed in shock and he immediately pulled away.
The soul-breaking Zanpakutō in his hand also lost its original color, and seemed to be frightened by this sword. Dao soldiers are divided into strong and weak, and soldiers are also divided into strong and weak.
If it were held by the swordsman of the Soul-Destroying Zanpakutou now, perhaps he wouldn't be afraid of Ouyang Xiu's sword.
But Cao Jin is just an apostle, he doesn't know how to use a sword.
"Want to leave?"
"It's not that easy!"
Ouyang Xiu roared angrily. He felt that he and Shangyang Spirit Sword were incomparably in harmony with each other. He felt a sense of comfort that he had never felt before, and the sword intent in Ouyang Xiu's hand was instantly released.
"Pfft..."
A huge sword mark suddenly appeared, and the entire Martial Arts Temple split into two halves again.
Su Li watched the sword mark appear not far away, and his heart twitched.
The gods fight, causing disaster to the people.
These eight words describe the situation that the Martial Arts Temple is facing now. Su Li's Martial Arts Temple must be rebuilt from now on!
"Damn it!"
Cao Jin's heart was full of panic. He never thought that Ouyang Xiu could release such sword intent.
He had also sparred with Ouyang Xiu before when he was in the Taoist sect. Ouyang Xiu held an ancient sword. Generally speaking, he would never be able to fight Cao Jin who held the Soul-Destroying Zanpakutō. Because of the Taoist soldiers, Ouyang Xiu would only be killed.
suppress.
But with the emergence of the Shangyang Spirit Sword, Cao Jin's most relied-upon trump card was completely ineffective.
"What the hell is this!"
Cao Jin roared angrily, and slashed his arm with his sword. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and one of Cao Jin's arms was chopped off.
The sword energy wrapped around the wound, stinging Cao Jin constantly.
The severe pain made Cao Jin almost faint. He never thought that his task this time would be so difficult.
"What a sword!"
After Ouyang Xiu released the sword, his eyes flashed with joy, and he even wanted to take the sword as his own.
For some reason, he always felt that Shangyang Spirit Sword fit him perfectly, even to the point of perfection.
Although the ancient sword is carefully selected by the Taoist sect and can serve as a swordsman, there are still some differences between the Taoist swordsman's human skills and the ancient sword, and they cannot be 100% integrated.
But Shangyang Spirit Sword is different. It can perfectly integrate the Dao Sect Sword and Human Mind Technique.
"Ouyang Xiu, that man is running away."
Su Li twitched the corners of his mouth, "What's wrong with Ouyang Xiu?" Cao Jin had already run away despite the severe pain.
"Um?"
Ouyang Xiu was slightly startled and looked up in the direction of Cao Jin.
I saw that Cao Jin had covered his body with yellow paper, and fierce flames were burning on it. These flames turned into spiritual power, providing him with a steady stream of power.
Cao Jin escaped...
Taoist apostles have their own ways of escaping. If Ouyang Xiu had discovered it earlier, he might have had a chance to stop him, but now it was impossible to catch up with Cao Jin.
"It's okay, just run away if you can. Anyway, if he dares to come here again, I will definitely kill him!"
Ouyang Xiu was still immersed in the pleasure of getting the Shangyang Spirit Sword. He looked at the Shangyang Spirit Sword carefully and couldn't put it down.
Su Li walked up to Ouyang Xiu angrily and snatched the Shangyang Spirit Sword.
"This is mine, play with it on your own."
Su Li took back the Shangyang Spirit Sword. Ouyang Xiu suddenly felt empty in his heart and looked at Su Li with great disappointment.
If possible, he really wanted to beg Su Li to give him the Shangyang Spirit Sword.
It's just that this magic weapon belongs to Su Li alone. Ouyang Xiu couldn't bear to say such words. It would seem a bit too shabby for a majestic Taoist swordsman to ask for a magic weapon.
"What? You want my sword?"
Su Li raised his eyebrows angrily and looked at Ouyang Xiu.
"Of course I want it. Your sword is very consistent with my Taoist swordsmanship. By the way, did you see the sword intention I used just now? This move is called Tianjianyi, and it is the most profound swordsmanship in the Taoist sect.
Do you want to learn the existence of existence? If you want to learn, trade it with a sword..."
Ouyang Xiu really had a crooked idea, and Su Li couldn't help but sneer.
"Don't think twice about my sword. I won't give it to you. As for your so-called Heavenly Sword One, don't you think it is very similar to the sword intention I gave you?"
"It's just that my sword intention is more pure, and your so-called Tianjianyi is just a crude version."
Su Li said lightly, he had discovered it since Ouyang Xiu released Tian Jianyi just now.
This is completely a simplified version of Emperor Sword One, and can even be said to be very superficial.
It can be inferred from this that the Shangyang Sword Emperor is the second generation of Taoist swordsmen, and the Taoist Shangyang Sanqing Sword in his hand is the current Shangyang Spirit Sword!
The Shangyang Sword Emperor broke away from the control of Taoism and developed the Emperor Sword moves on his own.
The lineage of Taoist swordsmen who lost their inheritance could only develop the so-called Heavenly Sword moves based on their memories of the past.
"Compared with my sword intention, your sword intention is clearly the difference between a grandfather and a grandson."
"I am the grandfather and you are the grandson."
Su Li patted Ouyang Xiu's shoulder and said jokingly.