Chapter 138 The Seven Sons of Kunlun (Chapter 10...) The Seven Sons of Kunlun, Jian Wanzong, Jian Wantian, Jian Wanhao, Jian Wannian, Jian Wanquan, Jian Wansheng, Jian Wanwei!
Jian Wan Zong is the weakest in cultivation, but he is the eldest person. Because the seven sons of Kunlun practice "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan" and the seven sons are united into one, Jian Wan Zong is the main body, so naturally he has to condense the sword veins to the extreme without any slight weakness.
Damage, the progress of natural strength is also slower.
In order to destroy Su Ruoxie this time, they used the Seven Swords of Kunlun, the Sword of Destroying Evil, the Sword of Covering the Sun, the Sword of Cutting Water, the Sword of Soul-Destroying, the Sword of True Strength, the Sword of Red Sky, and the Sword of Changyang.
The Seven Swords of Kunlun gathered here. It is conceivable that this time they are determined to kill Su Ruoxie. The Seven Swords of Kunlun each drew their swords. Suddenly, a huge sword rainbow penetrated the sky. The originally dark night, in this
In an instant, as if being torn apart by these seven sword lights, a white light that was thousands of feet thick and thousands of feet long appeared in the sky.
It's just a sword, but it has such great power, how terrifying.
Su Ruoxie struck Tiansang in the air with his hand, and starlight flashed on the blade. Immediately, a starry sky enveloped a ten-mile radius, and the faces of the Seven Kunlun Sons changed wildly:
"Zhu Xian Star Picture!"
Su Ruoxie held Heavenly Sang in his hand, and the sword spirit floated up, transforming into the Furious Ming King, the Horsehead Ming King, the Falling Third Ming King, and the Stepping Vajra Ming King. The moment the four great Ming Kings were transformed, Su Ruoxie formed a seal with one hand:
"Three generations of stars, immeasurable star blossoms, gather my dharma body, the third generation star body! Lead!" The stars with a radius of ten miles and a diameter of a hundred feet released dazzling starlight, condensing the dharma bodies of the four great kings into the third generation star body.
Su Ruoxie discovered that after the aura of faith appeared behind his head, the power of the methods he used only increased tenfold. At this time, the four great kings of Ming, Su Ruoxie, could feel them.
You can feel the aura that even Grandmaster Dawu can't resist.
The power of faith is so terrifying. The four Ming Kings protect Su Ruoxie and Hua Xi. Su Ruoxie once again formed a seal in his hand:
"The stars in the sky, condense my sword intention, kill the immortal stars, kill the immortals, kill the immortals, kill the gods, the stars are thousands of feet long, break, break, break!"
Three hundred and sixty stars shone brightly, and the sword light condensed densely from the stars was directed towards the Seventh Son of Kunlun. The swordsman's killing power was astonishing, but his defensive methods were not very good. Su Ruoxie also planned to attack first.
Several were seriously injured.
Unexpectedly, Jian Wanwei stepped forward with the sun-shielding sword in hand, picked up the sword seal with one hand, danced the sword with the other, and shouted sternly:
"One sword and ten thousand guards, a sword that covers the sun, and the sun moves as the battle turns, protect me all around!"
I saw golden outlines suddenly rising from all sides of the sword guard, like the golden light of the sun bursting out from the sun-covering sword.
The dense star sword energy bombarded the golden outline, and the golden outline gradually shrank, boom, boom, boom...
The sound of bombardment was endless, and finally the entire golden outline was eliminated from a hundred feet in radius to less than ten feet in radius. Su Ruoxie's heart shivered:
"Sure enough, the gap between the peak level of the Martial Sect and that of a Martial King is still too big."
Jian Wanwei's face turned pale. He didn't expect Su Ruoxie to be able to exert such terrifying power, and immediately shouted:
"kill!"
Kunlun's Seven Swords, seven sword energy burst out of the air, faintly seeming to tear Su Ruoxie's Zhuxian star space into pieces, and blasted towards Su Ruoxie. Hua Xi stepped forward, and the Mingwang Spear in his hand suddenly transformed:
"The branches of the green bag, the treasure tree of the green bag, the spirit of the green bag, the world is wandering, the human heart is lost, the heart of the green bag protects the souls of all living beings!"
The Mingwang Spear transformed into a crystal green tree, standing proudly in the void, with countless branches and vines covering it, forcefully shaking down the seven sword energies.
"With a sword of Wantian, the sword cuts off the water, and the mountains and rivers are shattered and broken!" Jian Wantian held the water-cutting sword and rushed forward. With an extremely condensed and huge sword, he struck at the green bag tree.
Bang bang bang, the vines of the green bag treasure tree were like spiritual snakes drawn towards Jian Wantian. Just as Jian Wantian was about to be drawn in half, another sword light suddenly shot out.
"One sword Wanhao, the mighty sword energy, shattered the world, shattered!" Jian Wanhao's true sword shined brightly, and the sharp sword energy tore apart the vines of the green bag treasure tree, and Jian Wantian
The offensive is united.
There was a loud bang, the green bag treasure tree shook, and Hua Xi spat out a mouthful of blood. At first, Hua Xi did not refine the green bag treasure tree, but relied on his own magical power to activate the power of the green bag treasure tree. Now the green bag treasure tree
When a tree is attacked, it will also be greatly shaken.
Su Ruoxie was furious, and the four Ming Kings suddenly burst out of the sky:
"The Ming King of Fury, one wrath kills the ghosts and gods, the second wrath of the Samsara Gate, the third wrath of the red lotus, explodes." "The Ming King of Horse Head, locks the Spring and Autumn Period, thousands of horses gallop into the sky, let's go."
"Three generations of Mingwang descended, the first, the second, the third reincarnation, the wisdom fist is unparalleled, the wisdom fist is unparalleled, broken."
"Step Throwing Vajra Ming King, the four kings are integrated, merge my magical power, four kings attack together, anger seal, psychic seal, wisdom fist seal, Vajra Seal, Ming King is reversed, destroyed!"
An aura that seemed like the end of the world came suddenly. The faces of the seven Martial Kings turned pale. Su Ruoxie was simply a lunatic. He actually merged the magical powers of the four Ming Kings into one. The four Ming Kings merged into a violent golden light and struck fiercely.
Down.
The swords in the hands of the Seven Kunlun Sons shot out of the air at the same time, and seven huge and astonishing sword lights shot towards the golden light:
"Destroy evil, cover the sun, cut off water, destroy souls, Zhen Gang, Chi Xiao, Chang Yang, seven swords combined to crush everything."
Boom, Su Ruoxie spurted a blood arrow from his mouth, and the four Ming Kings were chopped into pieces immediately. The violent force blew the Seven Kunlun Sons away, and the seven swords that were originally integrated into one were also scattered.
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Su Ruoxie gasped and took out the King Ming Sword:
"Sword and soul unite!"
Su Ruoxie's broken sword souls in mid-air quickly recovered under the operation of the healing beads and merged into the Ming King Sword. Su Ruoxie gritted his teeth and imagined the fifth Ming King in his mind.
The Great Mighty King Ming has three faces and four arms. His upper right hand holds a golden wheel, his upper left hand holds a seal, and his lower hands are used to hug his chest. King Ming's angry hair rises like a flame, and his aura of great mighty virtue is majestic and astonishing.
Just when he was imagining the mighty King Mingming, a strange aura spread from Su Ruoxie's heart, making Su Ruoxie feel that he was surrounded by villains, deceitful ways, conspiracies, and insidious things.
It is everywhere, giving people a kind of depression that arises from the heart, making people suffocating. But now that Su Ruoxie has read "Baiding", "Floating Life" and "The Prince", his mind has changed greatly. With just a roar, he immediately
This aura was shattered, and an aura of great mighty virtue bloomed.
"The Five Great Ming Kings, the Seal of Wrath, the Seal of Psychics, the Seal of Wisdom Fist, the Seal of Vajra, and the Seal of Mighty Virtue, are to be alone among others, and should be taoist and obscure. If they are dumb or deaf, if they are infatuated, they should bury their names and cultivate their wisdom.
Wisdom follows movement and stillness, forgetting what is inside and what is outside.”
Threads of Sanskrit chants spread all over the place. As Su Ruoxie opened and closed his red phoenix eyes, golden light soared and ejected with astonishing momentum. He launched the Five Seals and shot them towards the Seven Sons of Kunlun.
"A sword of ten thousand years, the Changyang is in the sky, all things are born, the living are ten thousand years, and they are immortal for ten thousand years." Jian Wannian holds the sword of Changyang and dances in the sky.
"With one sword, Wanquan, the red sky reaches thousands of miles. Everything flourishes. The land of thousands of miles protects me." The red light of the Chixiao sword in Jian Wanquan's hand flashed, shrouding everyone in the red sky.
The five big handprints hit the red sky, and the red sky shook, and the red clouds shattered. But in the next moment, the speed of the five big handprints dropped sharply, and finally they were completely swallowed up by the red sky. Su Ruoxie's heart trembled, and he understood immediately
come over:
"The Changyang Sword can control the flow of time. One sword can last ten thousand years. That's it."
"One sword can win a thousand victories, destroying souls and souls. With one sword, one can break ten thousand, and one sword can determine the world." The soul-destroying sword in Jian Wansheng's hand is like a giant whale sucking water. The majestic sword energy is ready to go out, killing the stars.
The entire space of the formation began to vibrate.
I saw the soul-destroying sword in Jian Wansheng's hand condensed into sharp sword energy, and sword wheels flowed from his body, accompanied by Jian Wansheng's loud shout:
"Behead!"
A total of ninety-nine sword rays tore apart the space, heading towards Su Ruoxie to kill him face to face. Hua Xi, who had already recovered his breath, pinched his hand seals, and soft cyan rays of light suddenly spread out from all directions.
, tightly wrapping Su Ruoxie inside.
"The branches of the green bag transform into a net, spreading the divine light and saving all living beings!"
Ping ping ping ping, like the sound of broken glass, ninety-nine rays of sword energy struck the green bag branches that turned into a big net. When illuminated by the divine light of Purdue, the two collided and shattered instantly.
"Pfft", Hua Xi spurted out another blood arrow from her mouth, her face turned pale, Jian Wansheng's face turned blue, this sword condensed most of his sword infant's strength, but they didn't expect it to be blocked. They didn't expect that,
Seven dignified Martial King realms actually had to fight so hard against Su Ruoxie, the pinnacle of the martial sect, and Hua Xi, the Taoist king.
"One sword for ten thousand sects, ten thousand swords for returning to sect, seven swords of Kunlun, merge into one, one strike for ten thousand swords, one strike for ten thousand swords." Jian Wanzong shouted in the air, and the other six Kunlun disciples all reacted and stood beside Jian Wanzong.
Behind his back, he used his palm to hit his back, pouring all the sword energy in his body into Jian Wan Zong's sword veins.
"Destroy the evil, cover the sun, cut off the water, true strength, destroy the soul, Chixiao, Changyang, Wanjian returns to the sect, the seven swords merge into one, break the world." With Jian Wanzong shouting, seven swords hovered in the sky, the sword tips
Pointing to the sky, the tip of the sword puffs out sword energy, and the light shines brightly, and a terrible destructive power is brewing.
The Seven Sons of Kunlun struck with all their strength. How could Su Ruoxie dare to underestimate him? The Heavenly Sang in his hand once again let out a roar, and the golden light shone on the blade. Su Ruoxie quickly formed seals with his hands:
"Stars in the sky, listen to my command, the stars are condensed, the fighting spirit is condensed, the sky is spinning, the stars are moving, the sun and the moon have no light, the stars are killing the immortals, killing everything, breaking everything! Quick!"
Three hundred and sixty stars with a diameter of one hundred feet in the sky suddenly condensed into a wall of stars. The terrifying starlight instantly condensed into a sword of stars in the sky, pointing at the Seven Kunlun Sons. The collision of the two stunts, which one is stronger and which one is weaker? Just try it.