In the afternoon, the sky is cloudy and the light is a bit dim.
Zhao Huaizhong maintains the fighting form of nine heads and eighteen arms.
When the Holy Mother of Taiqing saw him, her momentum became fierce, and the sword energy around her body was surging, and the clanging sound of gold and iron could be heard.
She and Zhao Huaizhong faced each other tit for tat, without fear: "It's good that you can find me as expected."
Zhao Huaizhong suddenly took a step forward.
There is an additional sword in front of the Holy Mother of Taiqing. The spine of the sword is like autumn water, as awe-inspiring as ice, with a light blue color, and the innate sword energy is turbulent and sharp.
Killing Immortal Sword!
As soon as this fairy sword came out, endless sword energy spread.
Even the temperature of the entire Xiongnu Palace suddenly dropped.
Not far away, Feng Huan was horrified. He felt that his soul was almost broken under the breath of the Zhuxian Sword. His arms and face felt like they were pricked by thousands of sharp needles. The pain was severe and blood could be seen faintly.
laugh.
The innate sword energy breaks through the air.
Zhao Huaizhong did not dodge or evade, one hand turned into a dragon's claw, reaching out to grab the Zhuxian Sword.
The moment the dragon claw collided with the sword body, Our Lady of Taiqing stretched out her hand and made a mysterious change in the Zhuxian Sword.
Zhao Huaizhong's arm transformed by magic power came into contact with the sword energy and was cut off instantly.
"The Human Emperor... nothing more than that!"
The Holy Mother of Taiqing stepped into the air, her figure suddenly grew, reaching a height of six to seven feet, and two other arms formed under her armpits, and the four arms coexisted.
At this time, Zhao Huaizhong was in front of him like a ghost amid the surging sword energy.
"court death!"
Our Lady of Taiqing made a one-handed seal: "Behead!"
The sword light falls.
Zhao Huaizhong's entire body was shattered and torn into pieces.
But changes appeared immediately, and his chopped body and arms were restored to integrity in the next moment.
Feng Huan on the side suddenly realized: This is just a dharma body of His Majesty, not the actual deity.
Snap!
Zhao Huaizhong's dharma body turned like a hammer and punched through the defense of Our Lady of Taiqing.
At the same time that the sword energy fell again, Dharmakaya's fist hammered on the Heavenly Spirit Cap of Our Lady of Taiqing. Suddenly, her head was filled with cracks. The entire head was shorter, but the neck bones were collapsed and pierced into the abdominal cavity.
The two sides were in turmoil, and the changes in the fight were extremely rapid.
Zhao Huaizhong used his dharma body to receive a blow from the Immortal Killing Sword that Our Lady of Taiqing relied on, and took the opportunity to get close and blow his head off.
The offensive is not over.
Zhao Huaizhong reached out and grabbed it, and clasped the shoulders of Our Lady of Taiqing. A dragon roar came from his body, and he spread his hands sideways.
"How dare you..."
With a sneer, the flesh and blood were torn apart, and the blood was scarlet.
The body of the Holy Mother of Taiqing was torn in half from the middle by Zhao Huaizhong. Every detail in the body was destroyed and there was no life left.
But when its body was damaged, an array diagram flew out.
It is exactly the Zhuxian Formation Diagram.
The array was square, stretched out, and turned into a size of several feet, like a foggy white flying carpet suspended in the air, with chaos permeating it.
The Zhuxian Sword roared in the air and landed on the map.
Another Holy Mother of Taiqing actually rose from the formation and walked out.
Feng Huan looked confused. He couldn't understand the dynamics of the confrontation between the two sides and the hidden changes, as if they were lost in the fog.
What came out of Zhao Huaizhong was not the true body. Could it be that... Our Lady of Taiqing was not the true body either?
Bang!
The moment Our Lady of Taiqing appeared in the picture, a fist was punched out of the void.
The power of this punch broke through the boundaries of the peak of creation and was unstoppable.
The Holy Mother of Taiqing shouted softly: "Get up", and four swirling innate sword energies rose up from the formation diagram under her feet.
What surprised her was that the power of this punch actually penetrated the innate sword formation.
Our Lady of Taiqing hurriedly turned sideways, her armpits already covered in blood and flesh.
However, the power of the fist was consumed by the innate sword energy, and then it hit the Holy Mother of Taiqing. She was not seriously injured. The formation pattern rotated under her feet and she retreated quickly. The sword energy became stronger and stronger, protecting her whole body.
At this time, Our Lady of Taiqing has four faces corresponding to the four directions on her shoulders.
There was also a vague human-shaped shadow behind him, hazy.
Although the figure is blurry, the aura spread is extremely powerful, even more powerful than the Holy Mother of Taiqing herself.
"Is this what you rely on?"
Hit the position where the punch can penetrate the innate sword energy, and another Zhao Huaizhong emerges.
This is his true identity.
Before he appeared, he saw through that Our Lady of Taiqing had not only obtained the Immortal Killing Sword, but also had something else.
Her demon body can also be differentiated. The one who was beaten to death by the dharma body just now was her demon body.
And Zhao Huaizhong's Dharma Body was born with the sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword, and at this moment it began to disintegrate and dissipate, unable to survive.
"rely?"
Our Lady of Taiqing's eyes were cold: "You don't know anything, everything is arranged. You touched something you shouldn't touch. I was just following the arrangement. You must die!"
Zhao Huai's head moved slightly. The words of Our Lady of Taiqing seemed to have some unknown meaning.
She raised her chin, with a trace of ridicule on her face: "I was thinking that if you could catch up, I would kill you today!"
"Just by the Zhuxian Sword and the shadow behind you?"
Zhao Huaizhong suddenly appeared in front of Our Lady of Taiqing.
At this moment, the surging pressure spread, and the figure behind Our Lady of Taiqing actually reached out and grasped the Zhuxian Sword!
A sword across the sky!
A dark dragon claw poked out from Zhao Huaizhong's side.
Clang, dragon claw and Zhuxian sword collided, and the symbol collapsed.
Where the two met, it was like a small explosion occurred.
The shadow behind the Holy Mother of Taiqing became a little thicker in color. Holding the Zhuxian Sword, she fought with the Dragon Claw thousands of times in an instant. The process was extremely mysterious. There were countless miniature origin arrays on the Dragon Claw that were born and destroyed.
Qi cuts through.
But in the end, the power of origin intertwined with the dragon's claws and caught the Immortal Killing Sword.
Time seems to have stood still!
There was a cracking sound.
When the dragon's claw collided with the shadow holding the Zhuxian Sword, Zhao Huaizhong's fist penetrated the protection formed by the activation formation of Our Lady of Taiqing.
Our Lady of Taiqing was hit by a punch, half of her face collapsed, and her bones were covered with bones.
At the same moment, Zhao Huaizhong formed a magic arm under his arm, grabbed the shoulders of Our Lady of Taiqing, and tore off her shoulder blades and two arms again.
From the perspective of a bystander, although the fight between the two sides was full of changes, it only took a short moment for the Zhuxian Sword to be grasped by Zulong.
Our Lady of Taiqing's own defense was broken, her face was hit, and her shoulders were torn off.
"Your support is really...a crotch-puller!"
Zhao Huaizhong muttered: "It's true that the Zhuxian Sword is the most sacred killing object in the Three Realms, but...it depends on who uses it!"
To be continued...