Waves of clashing sounds of gold and iron sounded, and the entire void was covered by sword energy. Only streaks of rainbow light shuttled through the sword energy. Although it seemed that he was able to do it with ease, if he saw the thousands of sword energy behind him, he would know that Yang Guang
This move is a bit embarrassing.
Yang Guang's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan is a magical power. The powerful mana activates the flying swords, turning them into thousands of sword energy, and performing the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan method. This is a very powerful magical power.
But the sick old man opposite was even more powerful. He sent out a sword formation, and ten thousand flying swords flew out from the formation. The power of the powerful sword formation destroyed everything in front of him. One sword gave birth to ten thousand swords, and the other ten thousand swords transformed into
The power of Ten Thousand Swords is incomparable.
"Now I know why one person destroyed one sect." Jiang Zixu looked at the thousands of swords flying in the sky, with a look of horror in his eyes. The enemy had lived like this for more than ten thousand years, and his magic power was so vast that he could activate it.
Who could resist so many sharp swords? At the very least, Jiang Zixu thought it would be difficult for him to resist them.
Not only Jiang Zixu, but also those watching the battle around him believed that it would be difficult for anyone capable to resist in such a situation.
"How many resources are needed to build this up?" These people are still very knowledgeable. They can see at a glance that although the sick old man's magical power is powerful, he is a big consumer. No wonder it is difficult to come up with even 100,000 square spiritual stones. Now he is interested in it.
The inheritance of Qiankun Taoist.
I'm afraid inheritance is one aspect, and the resources inside it are more important. The path of cultivation requires a lot of resources. I'm afraid even a big religion can't support a cultivation method like the sick old man's.
"Kill!" Yang Guang felt that his Ten Thousand Swords Guizong method was destroyed. The Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand cut through the sky, shrouded in fairy light, and became a flying fairy. The powerful force split Hongmeng, creating a huge black hole.
Appeared behind him, forming a ravine.
It seems that the ravine is only a few feet long, but all the immortals know that Yang Guang has used the power of space. Thousands of flying swords have entered the ravine. If he wants to break through the ravine, he must break the power of space in front of him.
It's just that Yang Guang hasn't breathed a sigh of relief yet. The alarm bells are ringing in his heart. His body turns into a rainbow light and flies towards the distance. A divine light appears in the place and freezes the void. A strong wind appears in the place and there is a chaotic sky fire.
It was born and burned in the void. If Yang Guang hadn't escaped quickly, he would have been imprisoned in an instant and attacked by the wind and sky fire. Even if he didn't die, he would be in a hurry.
The space can withstand the attack of Wanjian, but it cannot block the sight. Unexpectedly, the sick old man is so ferocious, and he refines the formation into his eyes. Wherever his eyes go, there is the place to attack.
If it weren't for Yang Guang's alertness, he would have been tricked by now.
The sick old man stepped out with his feet, and there was a divine light under his feet. He could be seen traveling through space and crossing the ravine. When he reappeared, he was already within a hundred feet in front of Yang Guang.
With ten fingers waving lightly, lightning flashes intertwined, making a roaring sound. Ten thunder dragons appeared in the air, with their fangs and claws showing, surrounding Yang Guang. They were densely packed and turned into a sea of thunder. Divine thunder rolled in from the sky, shaking the void.
Yang Guang held a sharp sword in his hand, opened the sky with one sword, and split Hongmeng. A green lotus appeared in the void, immobilizing Hongmeng. The blood-red sword light on the tip of the sword breathed out, and killed a thunder dragon in front of him.
Suddenly, divine light burst out from the mud ball and turned into a five-color canopy. The majesty of the light shocked the sky, and a pillar of energy and smoke surged upwards, rushing away from the thunder.
The sick old man's face was calm. He looked at the five-color canopy in front of him. Apart from the heavier coughing, there were no other changes. In his eyes, a dim yellow light flickered, as if it could be extinguished at any time. No one knew.
Just now, there were big formations appearing in his eyes.
A strong wind was born under his feet, his figure was erratic, he flew up, and suddenly punched out, as if an ancient divine stone fell from the sky and hit the five-color canopy hard, causing the five-color canopy to shake.
Yang Guang suddenly felt an awe-inspiring force hitting it. The five-color canopy was shaking, and the power of the five elements quickly revolved around and cooperated with each other to dissolve the falling force above his head.
"Bang!" There was a soft sound all over. The sick old man's eyes fell on the five-color canopy. He patted it gently with his left hand. The ferocious power of the five elements revolved around each other and turned into a large formation, inverting the five elements. On top of the five-color canopy, the five-color canopy shook even more.
It was so powerful that the power of the five elements collapsed instantly, and the five-color canopy turned into five-color divine light. The brilliance was dazzling and it brushed towards the sick old man.
The sick old man also knew the power of the five-color divine light. Without thinking, he turned into the breeze and escaped, so as not to be hit by the five-color divine light and fall into Yang Guang's scheme.
During the lightning and thunder, both sides activated their magical powers, and the gods who watched were mesmerized. Whether it was the sick old man's attack or Yang Guang's defense, one move after another was very exciting. The gods watching the battle were
, couldn't help but put himself in, and found that it was really his turn, whether it was attacking or defending! He was no match for the opponent, and he would definitely be the fate of Xicai.
The two of them seemed to be fighting very excitingly, but the danger involved could be imagined. If they were not careful, they would be killed by each other. The gorgeous sword moves and powerful magical powers were full of murderous intent.
At this moment, the sick old man showed his magical powers. The immortals who were watching the battle were amazed and opened their eyes. This sick old man is very powerful. He can use his hands, feet, head, back, and chest to make killing moves, even if they are exhaled.
His breath and even his eyes are all killing moves, even his eyebrows and beard are all killing moves. These killing moves catch people off guard and are very mysterious.
Because you don't know where the opponent's next killing move will come from, and you don't know what magical powers the enemy in front of you has waiting for you. Breathing out thunder and waving sword formations is very scary.
Of course, Yang Guang is also very powerful. Although he has relatively few magical powers, his powerful magic power is enough to enable him to cope with all crises in front of him. A sharp sword and a killing immortal sword energy make the sick old man very afraid.
At this time, Yang Guang's energy and blood surged around his body, turning into a furnace and burning the void. His whole body seemed to be surrounded by flames. In fact, this was pure Yang energy, and there were void restrictions one after another around him to resist the enemy's attack.
The five-color canopy above the head disappeared without a trace, turning into a green lotus vision of Hongmeng, which fixed the void. Wherever the sick old man looked, he would dodge.
Because you know where his next attack formation will land.
He could not admit that the battle in front of him was his most difficult battle. The sick old man in front of him was his lifelong enemy. Facing this opponent, the consumption of his spiritual consciousness was far greater than his mana. The only thing he could do was to use the powerful
Mana activates the sword energy to slash at the enemy.
Stay unchanged in response to all changes. No matter what magical powers the opponent has, you only need to attack them and save them.
