As he spoke, he stretched out his sword finger, and a huge golden sword emerged from the black clouds. Like a divine punishment, it slashed at everyone in Xiaoyaoju.
Before the sword arrived, the force arrived first, and the buildings in Xiaoyaoju's residence were destroyed by the magic power of the Yuanying stage masters, like clay sculptures, and were instantly reduced to ashes.
If it weren't for Zong Bai's strong support, the disciples below Xiaoyaoju's foundation building level would have suffered heavy casualties before Xuanzhen's real attack arrived.
However, with the arrival of the golden giant sword, they still cannot escape the fate of death, not even the dregs will be left.
Liu Ran, Chu Zhao, Chu Yi and Xu Li were watching in horror the Nascent Soul Stage monks showing off their power, when they suddenly heard Su Hao's voice ringing in their ears: "Stay here and don't move."
The four of them looked at Su Hao without knowing why. They saw Su Hao stepping forward lightly, and the next moment he appeared under the golden giant sword.
Liu Ran was shocked and turned pale. He let out a cry of "Ah" and flew forward for a distance. Then he remembered Su Hao's instructions and stopped. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked over worriedly.
Su Hao raised his handsome face and looked very calm in the face of this powerful magic attack. His pure white robes were blown by the energy turbulence, but his body was like a rock in the stormy waves, indestructible.
The right hand was slightly opened, and the graceful touch of eternity appeared, and under the incredible gaze of everyone, it swung towards the tip of the golden giant sword.
Seeing this scene, Chu Zhao and Chu Yi suddenly widened their eyes and looked down at their feet, only to see the Eternal Touch floating there, supporting them and rising and falling slightly.
Can a sword type manifest two swords at the same time?
This miraculous scene made them immediately look inside the sea of consciousness, glance at the long sword floating in the mist, and they were filled with shock.
On the battlefield, Xuan Zhen was extremely surprised. He didn't know what this man got so crazy that he dared to get involved at this time. He glanced at the other Wushuang disciples again and thought that he could just get rid of this golden elixir and start slowly later.
Playing tricks on his beautiful classmate.
With the help of mana, the golden giant sword became even more powerful. The sword flashed with lightning, vibrating the space, and crushed it down.
The moment the Eternal Touch came into contact with the golden giant sword, a shocking scene unfolded.
I saw an unprecedentedly huge pillar of spiritual power rising into the sky, completely swallowing up the golden giant sword. After a moment of stalemate, the golden giant sword actually broke inch by inch, and finally disappeared.
This was an intensity of spiritual pressure that exceeded the imagination of everyone present. People had never felt such powerful spiritual energy from a Golden Core Stage monk. Therefore, Su Hao stunned everyone with just one simple blow.
The monks in the Nascent Soul stage have already turned spiritual energy into mana. At this level, the monks' use of spiritual energy has changed from storing it to retrieving it. They can call upon the wind and rain, change the world and change the world. Their methods are unpredictable and have endless magical effects. There is no need to rely on quantity to win.
Su Hao is currently just the opposite. With the support of massive spiritual energy, he directly eats Xuan Zhen's spells.
"Good boy, I underestimated you," Xuan Zhen had to admit, Su Hao's blow was really amazing and made him look at it seriously.
This is different from Zong Kun taking drugs to forcibly increase his spiritual energy. After Su Hao completed the attack, he could send and receive spiritual energy freely and with ease. It seemed that he could deal with it easily even if he repeated it a few times.
Although Xuan Zhen didn't think that Su Hao could defeat him like this. After all, there was a big difference between the two sides, and there was also an essential difference between mana and spiritual energy. However, there were hundreds of disciples of the Guangqing three sects behind him, and he pulled these people over.
The biggest function of attacking Xiaoyaoju is to cheer him up and increase his power. If he accidentally breaks some points here, it will be difficult to explain when he returns.
When he thought this, his face became a little solemn, and the Unparalleled Sect Golden Pill in front of him made him feel a real threat.
Su Hao didn't wait for Xuan Zhen to cast his spell, purple-red light rose up from the Eternal Touch and flew out from his hand.
Xuan Zhen sneered, how could a mere flying sword from the secret passage hurt him? The attack method of the Jindan monk was always so monotonous.
However, after the flying sword flew into the air, it suddenly let out a clear sword roar. The sound seemed to resound deep in everyone's heart, making the disciples of the three sects of Guangqing feel chilly and extremely uncomfortable.
Following this sword chant, the spiritual swords scattered on the ground trembled slightly, and the next moment they rose at the same time, once again densely filling the sky. Even the spiritual swords that fell outside the cliff all flew back, surrounding them.
Around the Eternal Touch.
Xuan Zhen suddenly said angrily: "It's you, it turns out you are the one causing the trouble."
Su Hao lifted his toes off the ground and slowly flew to the middle of the spirit swords with one hand behind his back.
The spirit sword is like a soldier welcoming the general into the battle, making way for him, and then closing it.
The two parties formed a confrontation.
There are many spiritual weapons on one side, but the people in the middle are calm and calm; on the other side, there are many people, but everyone is surprised and confused.
Judging from the momentum, Su Hao actually had the advantage.
Su Hao's expression was indifferent, and he unleashed his sword intent, instantly rising to the peak of his current strength.
Xuan Zhen noticed an unusual aura brushing through his body and fled into the distance. Just when he secretly screamed, countless sword auras suddenly emerged from the golden elixir monk in front of him and turned into something similar to his strange long sword.
The phantom walked through ten thousand spiritual swords and attacked in front of him in the blink of an eye.
He groaned, quickly took out his spiritual weapon shield, and under the influence of his magic power, magnified it to the extreme, blocking out all the shadows of the sword energy.
This time, he immediately felt the difference. As the phantoms of sword energy continued to bombard him, his magic power was sluggish, and even the light on the shield began to change in brightness.
"What the hell?" Xuan Zhen was shocked and quickly stabilized his skills. However, instead of weakening, the feeling of sluggishness became more intense.
In shock, Xuan Zhen shouted: "Boy, you have made me angry. I will flatten Xiaogu Mountain, peel off the men's skin and cramps, and humiliate the women. If..."
As soon as he said this, Xuan Zhen immediately paid a huge price for his threatening words.
I saw ten thousand spiritual swords suddenly moving and flying in all directions. Each spiritual sword seemed to have spiritual intelligence. It was completely gone from the rigidity of Zong Kun who only knew how to bombard in a straight line when he controlled it. It moved towards Xuan Town with unusual flexibility.
The three disciples of the Guangqing sect behind him flew away.
"If you dare to do this, I will definitely..."
Xuan Zhen's eyes were about to burst, and when he wanted to speak harshly again, he suddenly stopped. The storage ring flashed with light, and a magic weapon in the shape of a mountain flew out. It grew bigger in the wind and was hollow at the bottom. He wanted to contain all the disciples of the three Guangqing sects.
Go in.
Hundreds of the ten thousand spiritual swords were immediately separated, clinging to the magic weapon on the mountain like elves. Each spiritual sword made a pleasant sound at the same time, and they worked together to carry the magic weapon high into the sky. What happened to Ren Xuanzhen?
You can't bring it back even if you cast a spell.
During this process, other spirit swords rushed into the crowd without any pause.
Shouts and screams suddenly sounded.
Blood rained all over the sky.
"Ah, stop..."
Xuan Zhen cried out in pain, the storage ring kept flashing, and various magic weapons kept flying out, trying to stop Su Hao.
At this moment, Su Hao's face was cold and stern, his eyes flashed fiercely, half of the spiritual swords surrounded Xuanzhen, and the remaining thousands of spiritual swords were killing people wantonly.
Each spiritual sword is like an independent Golden Elixir monk. At the same time, none of the attack angles and flying methods are exactly the same. They are all independently adjusted according to the situation they face.
Zong Kun was the person with the highest cultivation level outside Xuan Town. After noticing this, he felt his scalp numb, his hands and feet trembling, and he looked at the handsome man in the sky in disbelief.
What kind of terrifying spiritual cultivation level do you have to have to do this?