Chapter 903 – One Hundred Thousand Swords and the Heavenly Vault Giant Sword
Chapter 903 – One Hundred Thousand Swords and the Heavenly Vault Giant Sword
“Good!”
Xin Zhuo uttered this word without any emotional fluctuation, yet one could hear his seriousness, it was a fancy-free affirmation and determination to absolutely do it.
There was a difference of two small realms between him and Bai Liuyun, and after this person’s “Sacred King’s Well Mysterious Realm”, it was no surprise that he would have to sit in the Associate Sacred Life and Death Pass.
The difference between the two realms in the Yuanji realm is not too big, but there is also the distance between the first and fifth Decay of the Five Decays of the Celestials!
Just Bai Liuyun’s origin power for the first level, his is the yuan level, the difference of one level, he has the same realm ten times the power and true qi, should have a few points of certainty.
This person had chased and killed like a fly all the way, it was a man of clay that had three points of fire.
“Rustling-“
Yuanjie Qi Lin’s qi was in full bloom, his mind techniques were running to the extreme, and the wind was howling in a circle of hundreds of feet, swirling up the frost in the sky.
“Very good!”
Bai Liuyun’s face showed a relieved smile of getting what he wished for, then the same expression of coldness, Yuanji Nine Forest’s Qi climbed to the extreme, he is not a person who trusts, he knows that this kind of person like Xin Zhuo is by no means an ordinary Yuanji, but he has a strong self-confidence that this battle, which can unravel the knots of his heart, will be won, and if he wins it, he will be entered into the Quasi-Saints.
“Hanging Treasure Gourd, Devouring Nine Orifices!”
He lightly patted his waist, that crystal jade gourd flashed to the top of Xin Zhuo’s head, shooting down dense clear gas, can be through Xin Zhuo nine orifices straight to take Xin Zhuo’s spirit.
And his people robes flying between, holding a red blood sword, martial extreme holy weapon, the horrible holy power to add, the whole person as a flood beast, eyes are more sharp and gloomy, such as rainbow filling the moon, straight to Xin Zhuo waist and abdomen to kill.
However, Xin Zhuo was in that gourd mouth aimed at his moment, the body bizarrely swayed a bit, transformed into two hundred galloping steeds.
The gourd lost its target.
That Bai Liuyun also lost its target, but was not the least bit alarmed, the person was in the middle of the road, forcibly stopping his body, his left hand and two fingers formed a seal, and his mouth recited the words:”…… points!”
Surprisingly, he also transformed into two hundred figures.
Two hundred silhouettes and two hundred steeds madly collided.
“Dang dang dang ……”
In the violent explosions, the two hundred horses merged into one figure, and the two hundred figures similarly synthesized into one.
“Dang!”
The two holy soldiers collide, the surrounding air ripped out countless heart palpitating cracks, and then issued earth-shaking explosions, the surrounding ice can not withstand the burden of “creaking” cracked countless mouths.
A dozen or so Yuanji experts watching from afar, their faces turned white, and they immediately took to the air and flew back.
But see the two figures in mid-air one after another impact, suddenly to the south three miles, suddenly to the north five miles, suddenly to the high altitude.
Icebergs and snowy hills near and far erupted one after another, and the gloomy clouds high up in the sky rapidly rolled because of the aftershocks of the collision between the two Yuan Extreme experts.
A moment later, those two silhouettes separated, both with long hair in disarray and torn clothes.
Only one of them, Bai Liuyun, had his tiger’s mouth blown open, his breathing was difficult, and his face was hideous.
His right hand grabbed, the gourd suddenly flew again, and shone at Xin Zhuo’s head.
Then recited, a copper mirror in the sleeve fluttered into the air, to Xin Zhuo, save shot numerous arrows, swift as the wind, just appeared, the next breath to Xin Zhuo brow.
However, Xin Zhuo suddenly and strangely lost track, and when he reappeared, he was in the sky above that gourd and the precious mirror, and his hands formed seals: “Manipulate the heavenly go immortal being rhinoceros armor, spirit blade car hub short soldiers, array!”
“Buzz–“
A large ripples in the sky, the emptiness shook, a golden armor immortal clothing people driving a row of golden horse chariot, spear waving, as if from since the ancient age shuttle, extreme killing, extreme Yin.
“Boom!”
The gourd and the precious mirror were shaken off alive and fell down shakily.
However, although Bai Liuyun had once again lost the first opportunity to shock and kill, he was still unperturbed, and the person had already reached mid-air, with his left hand on his back, and his right hand Wuji Sacred Soldier pointing to the sky, his face indescribably calm, and his eyes deadlocked on Xin Zhuo, his voice like rushing thunder: “Xin Zhuo, you and I will split life and death with one sword, and the Broken Army will strike the Immortal Que!”
Behind the back of the divine body vision instantly appeared, it was a thousand feet sized three-colored coiled dragon, the dragon’s head in the vault of the sky, the dragon’s tail sweeping the earth, a pair of dragon eyes coldly looking down on the living world.
A flying eagle descended from the sky, transforming into the purest innate grade origin in heaven and earth.
The person was like a god or a devil, chopping down with a sword.
The Broken Army is also known as the Shaking Light, and the “Broken Army Strikes the Immortal Que” is the end of the Big Dipper’s Seven Stars Sanctuary, and an unspoken secret of the Shaking Light Sanctuary.
The surrounding 300 miles of ice and snow mountains and rivers shook violently, and a huge sword of the Heavenly Que seemed to break the dome of the sky, chopping at Xin Zhuo’s head.
The wind whistled, the ice and snow flew, and the terrifying sword might was palpitating.
Not far away from the dozen or so Yuanji experts once again far away, and far away from the densely packed martial artists heard the sound to come, see this scene, each shocked.
Xin Zhuo admitted that he underestimated the determination and madness of the martial artists in this world, and Bai Liuyun’s heart was too deep because of the matter of the Mirror Flower and Water Moon.
He looked towards the huge sword that shook his heart and soul, he couldn’t hide, couldn’t flash away, and he didn’t think of hiding, the aura of the Yuanji Seven Forests quickly climbed, and the “Cold Moon” in his hand chopped out a sword.
[Heaven, earth, and human beings toward the clan]
The Yuan level nine-headed braves’ origin is enhanced!
Yuan level three-headed, six-armed Hundred Herb Boy’s Origin is empowered!
“Buzz–“
A large number of people appeared on the ground in a trance to worship. The shadows of mountains and rivers in the distance made pilgrimages.
Surprisingly, shadows imitating immortals also appeared in the sky in pilgrimage.
“Miso miso miso ……”
The matching swords of hundreds of martial artists in the distance flew out on their own.
“Miso ……”
Countless remnant swords similarly flew out from within the ice in all directions.
Combining into a hundred thousand, they rolled up the hostile aura of the Draconic Sword Cultivator and met the giant sword.
One side of the Heavenly Que giant sword.
One side of the hundred thousand swords.
Intense sword sounds resounded through the heavens and earth.
The hundreds of martial artists watching from afar couldn’t help but cover their ears, their bodies shaking and their vision drifting.
I don’t know how long it took, but I saw that the Heavenly Que giant sword and the 100,000 swords disappeared at the same time.
That Bai Liuyun spat out blood from his mouth and staggered.
Immediately afterward, a figure and the curved moon passed by in a flash.
A bleak, rolling blood stained the tattered ice.
“I …… lost ……”
Bai Liuyun let out a light laugh, spitting out a large amount of brown blood from his mouth, he finally understood why this person Xin Zhuo was so famous and why he could never be killed, although this person was only a Yuan Extremity Seven Forest, he had already reached the Yuan Extremity Nine Forests, ten times the strength, ten times the true qi, and where did he get the two major Yuan level origins, the Ji Clan? Could Ji Clan take them?
“You have to admit when you lose!”
Xin Zhuo’s long sword slashed horizontally, Bai Liuyun’s head flew high, with loss and pain, falling heavily into the snow hole.
Xin Zhuo no longer hesitates, using his sword to strike up the snow and ice to bury Bai Liuyun’s corpse, grabbing the gourd and the precious mirror not far away, and heading straight to the far side, only halfway there, he suddenly waves his hand and grabs it: “Collect!”
Underneath that mountain peak, more than two hundred masterless heaven and earth origins whistled and arrived, drilling into the Moonwatch Well in the blink of an eye.
Until Xin Zhuo had left for a long time, the hundreds of martial artists in the distance were still frozen, unable to return to their senses.
The upper Saint Son of the Shaking Light Holy Land, an expert who was about to enter Quasi-Sainthood, had been beheaded here by the Daqian Emperor’s husband.
The battle that had just taken place was not very long, yet it was remembered by many for a long time.
“Thump ……”
Right at this moment, several figures landed heavily on the ground, and it was none other than Bai Xuanze and the others, their gazes sweeping over the remnants of Bai Liuyun’s corpse, their eyelids slightly throbbing.
Xin Zhuo this kid …… has the strength to kill an upper level Saint Son?
……
“Poof–“
The seven Heavenly Human Fifth Failure Realm fang demons crashed heavily to the ground, blinking into seventy paths of ancient true qi.
Xin Zhuo quietly stood and absorbed all, before burying a pair of beautiful mother and daughter martial arts aside, this pair of mother and child is definitely shrewd, good at fighting, but unfortunately only Ling Tai realm, by seven Tianren five decline “demon” killed.
He took out a jug of wine from the “Moon Watching Pouch”, took a sip, and looked towards the place where he came from.
A day had passed since he killed Bai Liuyun.
He carefully recalled Bai Liuyun’s strength, and to be honest, this person was one of the stronger people he had encountered over the years, not only because of his high realm, but also because he was stronger than the average expert of the same realm, and had been cultivated by the Holy Land from a young age, with first-rate martial arts, combat, talent, and treasures.
Although he hadn’t done his best yet, but with someone like Bai Liuyun, the two of them together would only be enough.
Moreover, he could anticipate that Jiang Yugei, Bai Xuanze, and the others, along with a few Paramount Saints, were searching for themselves.
He needed to raise his strength as quickly as possible in order to have any hope of surviving.
The fusion level of the Nine Sepulchral Hundred Fathoms of Ice had reached [25/100].
The cultivation level was still a distance away from the Yuan Extreme Eight Forests.
Fusing those over two hundred origins? Couldn’t care less for the time being.
His entire focus was on the other place that Sun Empyrean said possessed seven hundred and ninety masterless Origin.
After chatting with Sun Kongkong some time ago, he could analyze that these origins were almost all of the origins of the Holy King’s organ, and it was reasonable to say that it would take at least a few hundred years and a dozen or so times of opening the “Holy King’s Well” before it could be scavenged cleanly. But he Xin Zhuo this time will be scavenging empty, and then hide together melted.
Unsurprisingly, about sixty miles in front of this place is that place, just …… even here, can feel a dense and majestic true qi lingering, that is at least more than a hundred people together into the practice of the aura.
That is to say, it is likely that it has been discovered there, and it is more than a hundred people working together to collect and fuse the origin.
This gave him a feeling of blood dripping from his heart.
However, he could by no means sprint over and drive all those people away like he did before.
There was no way to fight!
Those who could fuse the origin were naturally Yuan Extreme experts, although it was unknown where so many Yuan Extreme experts had appeared from, but with butt-eye consideration, one knew that this kind of base and strength should mostly be under the Holy Land Cave Heaven or even the Jiang Clan, this was a monstrous force, even the Paramount Saints only had to weigh it.
Therefore, he had to think of a way not to be beaten by the group, but also all the origin can quietly “steal” away.
(End of chapter)