Chapter 1265 The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind!
In the air of the hall, there are thousands of sharp swords, with murderous aura boiling and sharp edges, and the sword energy leaking out seems to cut the air.
Ten Thousand Swords Tomb is one of the oldest sects in the Hidden World Sect. It is rumored that there is a sword mountain in the sect, with hundreds of thousands of swords stuck on it. They are the swords used by countless Chinese swordsmen for thousands of years, many of them
The famous magic weapon.
However, after the owner died, these swords were also collected in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.
But now, the sword box that Old Sword Crown was carrying was obviously a space magic weapon, and it actually summoned so many sharp swords in an instant.
Looking around, the entire hall seems to have turned into a sea of swords and a forest of swords.
At this moment, Lao Jianguan stood with his hands behind his back. His originally thin body appeared to be extraordinarily tall in the eyes of everyone, invisibly revealing the power and power of lording over the heroes and dominating the world.
He is like a marshal commanding thousands of troops. These swords are all his soldiers, willing to take the lead and fight on the battlefield for him.
Such magical power is really shocking.
For a moment, there was silence in the venue, a deathly silence. Countless demons held their breaths and remained silent, their faces uglier than eating shit.
If so many sharp swords fell from the sky, wouldn't they be stabbed into a hornet's nest?
At this moment, Lao Jianguan's eyes were sharp, with a heart-stopping cold light, and he shouted loudly:
"cut!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp swords in the sky fell towards the ground with a devastating force, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light surged.
But if you look carefully, you will find that this is not an indiscriminate attack. The sword seems to have intelligence, avoiding more than a dozen righteous masters and Ye Fan, and specifically blasting at the magic master.
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"
The sound of the sword resounded throughout the entire venue, shaking the earth and the earth, and its power was like a tsunami, flooding the entire hall.
The demonic masters who came to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference had varying strengths. They included heavenly masters like Ao Lie, Yao Monk Jingkong, and Immortal Tong Lao, as well as warriors who had just stepped into the mysterious realm.
Facing the sea of swords like a dragnet, the heavenly warriors certainly had the ability to protect themselves, but those warriors in the mysterious realm were at a disadvantage.
Their strength was already weak, but it rained all night, and all the magic weapons they had in hand were given to Jue Wuxin as gifts. Except for the warriors who specialized in physical training, they were all stabbed by sharp swords.
Lao Jianguan is at the late stage of the Heavenly Realm and is only one step away from the peak of the Heavenly Realm. Moreover, these swords are mixed with his unparalleled inner strength, making it easy to deal with mere Xuanjing warriors.
Some people were stabbed directly in the heart, and some had their hands and feet cut off.
In just one face-to-face encounter, most of the demonic warriors in the Xuan Realm were killed by Lao Jianguan's "Ten Thousand Swords Forming an Army" move.
Those who were lucky enough to survive were already missing arms and legs, and their screams were endless.
"Ahhh...it hurts so much, my arm is broken!"
"My Dantian was also pierced and I became a disabled person!"
"Damn it! These righteous bull-noses are so ruthless, they are the devils!"
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The originally splendid hall seemed to have turned into a Shura hell at this moment, with rivers of blood flowing, mountains of bones, and broken arms and limbs lying on the ground.
After the successful blow, Lao Jianguan did not give up. He still fought with his feet and hands, making sword skills with his hands, as if the gods from the Nine Heavens came to the world, and shouted:
"Sword Control Technique - Kill Yama!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of sharp swords seemed to turn into meteors, attacking those powerful men in the demonic path.
"Presumptuous! Do you really think that I have no demonic power?!"
A big man with red hair and curly beard roared at the top of his lungs, then took out a red gourd from his waist and opened the sealed lid.
"boom!"
A golden light shot out from the gourd, sweeping in all directions, like waves surging, so bright that ordinary people could not see it directly with the naked eye.
In addition to the extreme light, this golden light also contained extreme heat. As soon as it appeared, the entire hall turned into a crater, and the white marble floor seemed to be burned and vaporized.
"Qiang Qiang!"
A burst of bird calls came through the cracked gold and stone.
The next moment, a strange bird with a unique shape flew out of the gourd.
It is completely condensed from flames, but it is different from the red bird and the phoenix. It looks like a crow, but has three legs.
"The sun is really fire, the three-legged golden crow!"
Someone in the venue immediately revealed the origin of this exotic bird.
The true fire of the sun is one of the five innate fires. It destroys metal and corrodes iron. It is the nemesis of the divine weapons.
At this moment, the true sun fire in this gourd can actually give birth to the legendary three-legged golden crow. Although it is not a real three-legged golden crow, it is just a shadow, but it is enough to prove its terror and domineering power.
"Pulling Leng! Pulling Leng! Pulling Leng..."
The three-legged Golden Crow flew forward. Although its body was not large, every time it flapped its wings, it could spray out the true fire of the sun and sweep out towards the thousands of sharp swords.
"Boom!"
The sea of fire and the forest of swords met in mid-air.
The sharp sword that had been killing everyone just now let out mournful screams and was suddenly melted by the hot flames, turning into molten iron.
In just a few breaths, one-third of the swords in the sky were destroyed by the true fire of the sun.
Seeing this scene, Lao Jianguan's white eyebrows stood up, the veins on his forehead stood up, and his Taoist robe moved without any wind. He was obviously extremely angry and heartbroken.
Lao Jianguan quickly controlled the remaining swords to fly back, but the three-legged golden crow was unyielding and flew in with the power of burning the sky and destroying the world.
"Fellow Taoists, the True Fire of the Sun is the nemesis of the divine weapon. Please surrender!" Old Sword Crown said loudly.
"Let me do it!"
Fairy Aunt Jing'an, the leader of Tianxuan Sect, said loudly.
Jing'an Fairy Girl has ice-cold muscles and beautiful bones. She looks to be in her thirties. She is not as glamorous as the disciples of the Hehuan sect, but instead exudes a sacred and inviolable aura of dignity.
She stretched out her bright wrist and took out a white jade bottle. Its surface shone with gleaming brilliance and was engraved with many mysterious formations. Even the most inexperienced person could tell that this was a treasure.
Fairy Lady Jing'an's eyes were filled with divine light, and her three thousand black hairs danced in the wind, making a splashing motion.
Immediately, endless water poured out of the white jade bottle, just like the Yangtze River bursting its banks.
"Boom!"
In mid-air, the water flow collided with the true fire of the sun, and the power was so powerful that the whole hall trembled, and everything moved in all directions, as if an earthquake had occurred.
The true fire of the sun is extremely powerful, how can it be extinguished by ordinary water?
However, the next moment, a shocking scene appeared in the sky——
The flames and water flow formed two distinct areas, fighting against each other, and no one could do anything to the other.
The two heavens of water and fire!
The big man with red hair and curly beard stared at the white jade bottle in the hand of Fairy Jing'an, and said solemnly: "Xuantian Treasure Vase, the holy water to bring down spirits! As expected of the leader of Tianxuan Sect, he actually hides such a spiritual weapon!"
Before this, the world only knew that Tianxuan Sect owned a map of mountains and rivers, owned by the current saint Baili Qianxue.
Unexpectedly, Immortal Jing'an now brought out a Zhenzong-level spiritual weapon. It was really surprising, but it also revealed the foundation of Tianxuan Sect.
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Next, the strong men of good and evil fight against each other in a bloody battle.
The demon monk recited the Buddha's name in the air, but there was no Buddhist solemnity on his body. Instead, he was filled with evil spirits. The undead souls that were sealed in the rosary in his hand were all summoned and turned into demons and monsters, which was extremely terrifying.
It's a pity that the opponent he met was the master of Shenxiao Dao.
Shenxiao Dao is good at thunder method, which is the first of all methods and the nemesis of all evil spirits.
The Taoist Master of Shenxiao Dao held the Five Thunder tokens, chanted spells and cast spells, and actually summoned a thunder spirit with a bird's face and a body on its back. Every time he struck it with a giant hammer, it would emit golden thunder, and the monsters in the sky would be wiped out.
The corpse exorcists in western Hunan met the leader of the Luofu Sect.
There are more than a dozen zombie kings beside the corpse exorcist. They are extremely powerful, know no pain or fatigue, and have almost no weaknesses.
However, the head of the Luofu Sect wears an extremely luxurious purple fairy dress, with a gleaming brilliance blooming on the surface. As long as the zombie kings get close to him, they will be as petrified, fixed by the purple light on the fairy dress, unable to move at all.
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In the end, the exorcists had no choice but to frantically urge the zombie king to escape.
Although the number of righteous strong men is not large, each one of them is a master-level strong man, and their weapons and skills are not expensive!
On the other hand, the magic method emphasizes quick results, using slanted swords, which can greatly improve the strength in a short period of time.
A demonic monk who has been practicing for two or three years may be stronger than a righteous disciple who has been practicing for ten years.
But after reaching a certain level, the disadvantages of the magic method appear. It is weak and not obvious against weaker warriors, but it is extremely difficult to fight against masters of the same level of cultivation.
Unless you practice to the level of One Emperor and Five Lords and reach the level of Dzogchen, there is no way to solve this shortcoming.
For a moment, the balance of victory seemed to be tilting towards the right path.
According to this trend, sooner or later these demons will be dealt a blow, and the emperor will not be able to escape even if he has no intention of doing so.
"a ha ha ha……"
Unexpectedly, at this time, Jue Wuxin was not only unafraid, but also let out a burst of unbridled laughter, and said loudly: "I have known that you are a bunch of bullshit, and I will definitely take this opportunity to conquer the demons, so how could I not?"
Prepare your backup plan early?"
As he said that, Jue Wuxin bowed respectfully towards the void in front of him, and said loudly: "I would also like to invite four adults to show up and kill these bull-nosed beasts!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The next moment, the four abyss-like auras suddenly emerged, like giant beasts descending into the world.
The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind!