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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters Tyrant Sword Slashing Immortal II

Zheng Chen had already thought that if the opponent retreated suddenly, he would definitely use his greatest support - the Tianshang Sword Technique!

Since he had predicted it, Zheng Chen naturally would not wait for the shocking blow to arrive. After preparing his defense, he immediately launched a counterattack, using the Li Yun Sword, the Thunder Capture Bottle, and the Fire Dragon Art to unleash their power at the same time.

Waves of unparalleled energy suddenly raged in the magic research field, especially the fairy light sword light that shot into the sky. It seemed to have the power to split the sky, and it struck the black man fiercely.

On top of the brick-shaped magic weapon.

The thunder of the thunder bottle has been greatly reduced in power after Zheng Chen's previous consumption, but when it reaches the strong thunder, it is still accompanied by the sword light of the Li Yun Sword, bombarding the opponent's defensive magic weapon.

When it is not used with all its strength, the Li Yun Sword can easily destroy the sixth-grade defensive magic weapon. Now Zheng Chen uses the power of the counter-vein wood fairy spirit to strengthen Shun Mei's fire power. The sword light formed by it passing through the Li Yun Sword,

Naturally, the power was even more astonishing. Among the monks who were watching, those with lower cultivation levels all felt a breath of heaven-destroying and earth-destroying aura as soon as the fiery sword light appeared, and their blood could not help but surge, but their expressions were...

He was as white as paper and kept retreating in panic.

But an incredible scene appeared for everyone.

When the sword light soaring to the sky struck the black brick, a burst of black light circulated on the surface of the black brick. After shaking for a few times, it didn't look like it was destroyed at all. It still stood proudly in the sky, just like

Even the subsequent thunder attack was strangely rendered invisible by it.

Finally, the fire dragon that meandered hundreds of feet also pounced on it, and also dissipated in a moment.

No wonder Qian Qu was still calm when facing the attack of the fairy sword. It turned out that it was because of the strange defense of this black brick-shaped magic weapon that he dared to be so unscrupulous.

When he saw this scene, Zheng Chen couldn't help but be startled. He never thought that the blow he was bound to win would be so easily deflected by the opponent. Even Ming Jing, who was watching the battle on the side, frowned slightly.

Among the monks who were watching, there was only one person who didn't seem to be too surprised. Instead, he smiled. He seemed to have guessed that such a situation would happen. That person was the Great Elder Cheng Yunzi.

At this time, in front of the Great Elder Cheng Yunzi, He'er was looking at the sky nervously.

When He'er first revealed her relatively good cultivation talent, she was accepted as a disciple by the Great Elder. Now that the Great Elder has arrived, she naturally has to carefully accompany him.

After He'er saw the powerful defense of the black bricks, he couldn't help but cast a strange glance at the Great Elder, looking a little strange.

Just when Zheng Chen was stunned for a moment, Qian Qu suddenly spurted out a ball of blood essence from his mouth, turning into a stream of blood light, which instantly shot into the sky and disappeared without a trace, and he started chanting even more quickly.

As Qian Qu's voice sounded, an astonishing power suddenly descended from high in the sky, as if the gods from the Nine Heavens were about to descend on the cultivation world.

There was a strong wind all around, which made Zheng Chen's clothes rustle. The monks watching the battle narrowed their eyes. Only by exerting their skills can they stand firmly on the side. Only those who have reached the immortal master stage can remain indifferent.

But at this time, even Ming Jing felt a kind of palpitations in his heart, as if he felt that if this attack were used on him, he would not be able to carry it out.

Zheng Chen squinted his eyes and stared at the sky, feeling as if he had been locked by death. It was like the life-seeking evil ghost in Jiuyou Underworld had tied the iron chain around his neck, and it felt like he could be killed by a sword.

The divine sword of all things has pierced the center of his eyebrows, giving Zheng Chen a creepy feeling all over his body, making him unable to even think of resisting.

However, Zheng Chen's mind was shaken and he recovered from the shock of the Sword Sword Art that day. Without saying a word, his body suddenly flew past, holding the Li Yun Sword, and he flashed directly to Qian Qu's side.

The distance between the two was not that far, so Zheng Chen moved as fast as lightning, as if he was teleporting.

After arriving at Qian Qu's side, Zheng Chen immediately swung the Li Yun Sword and slashed at Qian Qu. Using the exquisite sword moves of Fuyun Sword Technique, the sky was filled with sword light, surrounding Qian Qu.

But what Zheng Chen never expected was that Qian Qu didn't move at all at this time, and the black brick-shaped magic weapon was able to intercept all Zheng Chen's attacks.

No matter how sharp and high-grade the Li Yun Sword was, it was unable to do anything to the black bricks.

On the other side, Qian Qu had a solemn look on his face, chanting incantations constantly, and occasionally glanced at Zheng Chen expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

After attacking continuously for a few more moments, Zheng Chen saw that such attacks had no effect at all, so he immediately stopped his hand. With a slight movement of his mind, a purple fire orange suddenly appeared in his palm.

As soon as the purple fire orange appeared, the surrounding space suddenly fluctuated violently.

Not many people in the inner sect knew about Zheng Chen's possession of purple fire orange. Qian Qu probably didn't even think of this when he estimated his strength.

Without any hesitation, Zheng Chen raised his palm and slapped the black brick hard.

Suddenly, the black bricks, which seemed to never be broken or knocked back, once again had black air flowing from the surface, but under the burning of purple fire orange, they suddenly made a hissing sound.

Seeing that the purple flame attack was effective, Zheng Chen's mind immediately surged and he controlled the purple fire orange to grow in size, completely wrapping the black brick.

Qian Qu's expression suddenly changed at this moment, because he had completely lost his mental connection with the black brick, as if the black brick had disappeared from the cultivation world out of thin air.

Now that Qian Qu's biggest defensive support had no effect at all, Zheng Chen once again used the Li Yun Sword to strike out with bright sword light, and at the same time, another bolt of lightning snaked out.

Qian Qu's eyes revealed a look of absolute despair, and two streams of light immediately flew out of his body, facing Zheng Chen's attack respectively.

At the same time, Qian Qu looked up and suddenly spread his arms, raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to embrace the sky, but a deep and powerful voice sounded like thunder in his mouth——

"The tyrannical sword comes to this world and kills the immortal!"

The sound was so loud that it shook the void and spread tens of thousands of meters away.

As the sound swayed, above the nine heavens, there was suddenly a shocking sound of a sword, and then a sword with mysterious incantations flowing on its surface seemed to have been preserved from ancient times, carrying the aura of destruction.

The sky was trembling.

The sword was hundreds of feet long and was blood red. As soon as it appeared, cracks as dense as spider webs appeared on the bluestone ground of the research field, and the cracks grew bigger and bigger.

The Li Yun Sword's sword light attack and the Thunder Bottle's thunder attack were both blocked by the stream of light emitted from Qian Qu's body. Only then did everyone realize that the two streams of light were actually two very high-level spiritual talismans.

They all have attack power that is not weaker than a sixth-grade magic weapon.


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