Yu Daoren and others obviously knew the flaws of the ritual, and it needed to be used for a long time, but this might also give the enemy an opportunity to prepare for a response. Therefore, in order to cooperate with the ritual and contain the opponent, they first launched a black arrow downwards.
Red smoke cloud.
As soon as this cloud fell, the originally azure sky immediately turned into a deep dark color, filled with billowing smoke and dust, and the skylight above was blocked. Only the ten sun stars above the city of light were still shining.
It's just that the light of these creations is extremely restrained at this moment, as if it has been suppressed.
These clouds are not the usual methods used by the six sects, but were originally a magic weapon refined by demons.
The six sects have understood a long time ago that when faced with monks with strong magical powers and profound Taoist teachings, some demonic methods that specifically use filth to corrode magical powers are more effective.
These methods are often powerful and extremely effective, but the method of cultivating evil spirits can easily distort people's human nature and may harm their fellow practitioners. Therefore, they do not practice it themselves, but just keep the collected evil magic weapons so that they can be used at such times.
, this way you can ensure the power without fear of affecting yourself.
Zhang Yu just glanced at this and didn't pay much attention to it.
These demonic and filthy methods may be difficult for other magic weapons to resist, but Li Kong Ziqi Sha is not afraid of them.
Even if there is only one grain of purple sand left, as long as there is enough inner light to stimulate it, it can evolve again. If this thing does not have its own limit, then it can continue to catalyze it until it annihilates the earth. What is happening in front of me
Things are actually not as threatening as the white mist that can generate itself.
After withdrawing his gaze, he concentrated on observing the qi machines falling in the sky and the earth. After a while, he could clearly see that there were about twelve qi machines among them, which means that there should be twelve people with this magical power in front of him.
Host, that’s about the same number of people who were killed by his sword light just now.
After thinking for a moment, he came up with a countermeasure and began to quietly transfer his heart's aura.
At this moment, the Jingxiao Sword that had been hiding gradually glowed with a white light. This light was bright at first, but under his urging, it quickly became extremely restrained, as if it had turned into a condensed light.
.
This is him urging his own sword power of "cutting all evils".
When he reaches an extremely high state of slaying all things, his slaying energy will be like killing a person. If he goes a step further, everything will be slain. However, he is not a pure sword cultivator and has not entrusted all his will and spirit to this, so
It is almost difficult to reach this layer.
But in fact, if he is given enough time to practice and accumulate, just like the method he used to accumulate sword power in the past, he can push the power of the sword to a certain level.
Generally speaking, when fighting the enemy, everything happens in a flash, and the battle situation changes rapidly. He is not allowed to make such a choice, but at this moment, it happened to give him an opportunity.
Therefore, he slowly adjusted his breath and refined his sword power at this moment. But even so, he still could not reach the true height of killing Zhujue, so after pushing for a while, his own breath could no longer go up.
, this also means that he can no longer continue to improve the power of the sword, nor can he reach the level of killing people by cutting Qi.
But he didn't stop there. In addition to the push of his heart light, he also possesses the "Chongtian" mystery, which can elevate all his original means to a higher level!
At this moment, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and he had already used the "Chongtian" mysterious luck.
At this moment, a mysterious thought poured into the body, and was immediately transferred to the Jingxiao Sword. The sword shone brightly, as if everything was falling in, and seemed to turn into nothingness, except for himself.
That little pull in the dark seems to be invisible to me.
He turned his wrist slightly and held the sword in his hand. Then he felt where the twelve auras were. He stood in the sky, stretched out his sleeves, and slashed towards the sky!
This sword slashed out without any sign or reaction, because before this, all the secrets of heaven and earth had been killed by the force of the sword!
As the sword was slashed down, there seemed to be a change in the mechanism of heaven and earth. Yu Taoist and others were inexplicably confused, as if they were drifting without knowing where they were. At the same moment, their weapons landed on the long boat of water.
The false image of the person in the painting was erased from the canvas, and disappeared from heaven and earth as well.
After being in a trance for a while, when Taoist Yu came to his senses, he found that only three people on his side were still standing there, while the others had fallen to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
He was shocked, and hurriedly checked his energy, but saw that these people's energy was still there. He felt slightly relieved, but then he sank again, because everyone who fell down had their consciousness injured. It was hard to say when they would wake up, and it seemed that every day
When a person's Dao foundation is damaged, he has to wake up, and it seems that he is not sure whether he can regain his original magic power.
When he looked at himself again at this moment, he originally thought that his fake body was damaged and his soul was wiped out again. However, he was horrified to find that no matter how hard he pushed his luck, he could not condense his soul.
Zhang Yu's sword exerted the power of killing all kinds of people, and it fell on their Qi machines. Not only did it kill all their false bodies, it also fundamentally killed their souls. From now on, it is no longer possible.
melt out.
No one was actually killed with this sword. This is because his sword has not yet reached the level of the greatest power to kill Zhu Jue, and also because he retained his hand. Because even though the two sides are hostile now, he is not as powerful as this generation.
In fact, he is not an enemy.
Whether he is helping to establish Mianlu, or helping King Xi and Zhu Zonghu seize the power of the Hao clan, his ultimate goal is to get in touch with the deeper secrets of this world and thus find the whereabouts of the "Shangself".
If it is not necessary, he will not kill him, he will just deprive his opponent of his fighting ability. Of course, if it involves a battle of life, he will not be polite at all. To put it bluntly, only if the Tao is high enough
, and is strong enough, he is qualified to do such things.
However, this sword left some room, but it made him vaguely feel that he had a deeper understanding of the method of "cutting all the evil", and he was unconsciously immersed in it at this time.
There was no movement above for a long time, because everyone, including Taoist Yu, was frightened by his sword and did not dare to move for a moment. At this moment, they were also in a dilemma, not knowing whether they should stop here.
, or continue, I had to send a message to the door to ask.
While the three Taoist priests were waiting for the news, they were all sitting on the boat, looking depressed. However, they were completely devastated by Zhang Yu's sword. It was not that they were weak-willed, but that they had all been killed.
Even though this sword didn't kill his life, his soul was shattered, his own spirit and energy were also killed, and he completely lost his will to fight the enemy.
After receiving the message, the upper echelons of the six sects realized that Guangdu had encountered a strong interception. Not only had most of the people injured their Daoji and were unable to fight anymore, but those with advanced skills could no longer rely on their souls to attack the enemy.
This matter was already unsustainable. After discussion, in order to avoid greater losses, an order was immediately issued to recall everyone back.
As Zhang Yuzheng realized the power of the sword, the light on the top gradually brightened. However, the evil black smoke had no further support and was gradually consumed by the purple qi sand. Looking at this trend, it will not take long to disappear.
.
At this time, the previously destroyed air wall in the City of Light was repaired with the support of the powerful spiritual power of the Creator Sun Star. If the people of the six sects want to attack from the outside in, they must try to break through this barrier again.
Of course, if he acts from the inside out, he will not be affected by this.
Not only that, he also saw that the spiritual whirlpool above his head also shrunk and gradually disappeared.
Seeing this, he knew that the six sects had stopped their efforts this time. After thinking for a while, he did not hang in the air, but landed in the Light City.
At this time, he suddenly felt something coming, but he felt that there was a weak energy coming from the northeast, but it came from the place of suppression.
After a brief analysis, he knew that the person who was suppressed in that direction did not choose to leave, but the mana that was generated sent a spiritual message to the city.
He changed his mind, took a step forward, and with a flash of starlight, he arrived at the cave where he was suppressing the man. Through the layer of thick jade, he looked at the figure of the Taoist among them, and said: "This fellow Taoist has
What to say?"
The Taoist raised his head, his eyes shining brightly under his disheveled hair, and said: "I just want to ask, but there is someone coming to attack Guangdu? Do you need my help?"
Zhang Yudao: "There is nothing wrong in the city. Your Majesty, you can feel at ease."
Seeing that he was about to leave, the Taoist called out: "Wait a minute, I haven't seen you before. Are you a new helper recruited by King Xi?"
Zhang Yudao: "That's not true."
The Taoist frowned unconsciously and said, "You are not the one chosen by King Xi." His expression sank, "Then who are you?"
Contrary to what the six major sects thought, this person, like the Wei Dao people, was originally from the Hao clan and could be considered a side branch of the royal family. He was suppressed here because he was involved in the original struggle for the throne of Emperor Hao.
But he will not be suppressed here forever. Calculated by time, in more than twenty years at most, he can go out and return to the Hao clan in a legitimate and legitimate manner. By then, based on his merits and status, he will undoubtedly have
Get favored.
After hundreds of years, how could he rush out with only twenty years left? So even if others let him go, he would not leave.
But if something happened outside, wouldn't it involve him? So he was eager to know what happened outside?
Zhang Yu looked at him calmly and did not answer. Instead, he turned around and walked out. The man said anxiously: "Come back! Answer me!" But Zhang Yu's figure flashed and disappeared into a bright starlight. Only
His roaring voice came out and shook the corner towers.
When the officer in charge of guarding the corner platform heard the sound, he took out a crystal tablet with a solemn expression and wrote on it with a pen: "The Qiu family has been imprisoned for four hundred years and is still untamed. It seems that they still want to use the opportunity of foreign enemies to attack.
If he escapes, I suggest that he be sentenced to another four hundred years to soften his spirit!"
