Chapter 164: Kill the Great Demon King, the Terrifying Sword Master!
The swords and flying swords throughout the city were trembling, which made the monks in the city very excited. They even raised their swords in the air.
"It's the sword intention of Fudao Sword Master!"
"Fudao Sword Master heard our cry!"
"This sword intention is the sword intention of Fudao Sword Master!"
"Such a vast sword power should be able to defeat that six-headed dragon, right?"
"Where is Fudao Sword Master? Could it be that he is in the city?"
There was a huge noise in the city, and everyone was very excited.
Qiang——
The sound of swords being unsheathed suddenly overshadowed the roar of the crowd. Swords rose into the sky one after another, with their tips pointing upwards, floating at the same height. There were more than a million swords in number. The swords shone so brightly that even the snow in the sky could not cover them.
On the Tianbu platform, Gu Zong stood up, and the other disciples did the same, all looking up at the sword in the sky.
Di Xie stood on the eaves, looking up at this scene. The face of this big monster in the Xuan Xin Realm was full of disbelief.
"Such sword intent..."
Di Xie murmured to himself, after coming to Taixuan Sect for so many years, he had a deep feeling for the sword power of Fudao Sword Master. He originally thought that he had overestimated Fudao Sword Master, but now he knows how profound Fudao Sword Master is. Measurement.
Even with the cultivation of the third level of Xuan Xin Realm, Di Xie felt unattainable when faced with this sword intent.
Under the gaze of the whole city, millions of swords flew north together. The sword energy burst out and scattered the flying snow between the sky and the earth. It was unstoppable and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. The white sky was cut in half. , revealing the blue sky, the scenery is magnificent.
Gu Zong's hair was messed up by the strong wind. He looked towards the direction where the millions of swords were leaving, with a smile on his face, no longer as frowning as before.
"Six-headed Jiaoluo, can you withstand the strongest sword of Taixuan Sect?"
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Dajiang Dynasty, Northern Territory.
A steady stream of monks flew towards the north, like a rain of arrows, with great force, scattering the flying snow in the sky, which was spectacular.
Looking along the direction of their flight, thousands of miles away, on the battlefield of monsters, six-headed dragons had already jumped over the bottomless canyon. Endless monsters jumped over the canyon and followed him to crush the human race.
The six-headed dragon held a great monk in the Xuanxin Realm in his hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from his grasp.
Thousands of feet away, a great monk named Xuan Xinjing continued to cast spells. Unfortunately, their spells and magical powers did not cause any damage to the six-headed dragon, and could not even break through his armor.
Rocks like meteor showers continued to fall, hitting the demon army, but the six-headed dragon had no intention of protecting his men.
As he moved forward, he threw the Xuanxin Realm Great Monk in his hand into his mouth. During the process of chewing, his six dragon heads twisted and scanned in all directions. From time to time, he raised his hand to photograph the half-dead monsters in the distance. After swallowing it in one gulp, blood poured down like rain, and the mouth of each dragon head was stained red with blood, which was horrifying and terrifying.
His posture was so lazy and arrogant.
The Xuanxin realm monks all felt desperate. They had never been so powerless when facing Epiphyllum Sect Jingtu Immortal before, because Jingtu Immortal died too quickly at that time, but now they truly feel the power of the Mahayana realm.
Lu Lingjun stood on Demon Emperor Bai Ling. Her hair was disheveled, her right shoulder was dripping with blood, and blood bubbles were constantly bubbling. She looked at the six-headed dragon from a distance, her eyes full of unwillingness.
"I can't hit it at all! If you keep holding on like this, it might fall into his mouth at some point!"
Demon Emperor Bai Ling said dejectedly. He had no courage to join the body realm. He just wanted to escape from here.
Lu Lingjun took a deep breath. She also knew that if she continued to fight like this, she would have no chance of winning and would only die in vain.
She had the intention of retreating, and not only quitting the battlefield, but also leaving this continent.
at this time.
As if she felt something, she turned around suddenly, her eyes widened with disbelief.
The world behind was vast, with white snow covering everything, and snow mist blowing towards her with the wind.
Not just her, more and more monks felt something and turned their heads to look.
Liang Canghai, the head of the Cangtian Sect with disheveled hair and covered in blood, held a large cauldron in his right hand. Thousands of blue lights burst out from it, sweeping across the battlefield. Blood flowers burst out wherever he passed, but his attack fell on the six-headed dragon. , also has no effect at all.
He suddenly turned sideways and looked behind him with wide eyes.
The six-headed dragons that were advancing and eating also felt something, and their six heads turned forward.
His six dragon faces became ferocious, and they all roared forward. The roar of the dragon shook the heaven and the earth, and countless monks and monsters with low cultivation levels were shocked to the point of bleeding from their orifices.
The six-headed dragon raised his hand, evil energy burst out from his palm, and a huge bone knife appeared out of thin air. He held the knife in both hands and slashed forward.
With a slash of the sword, demonic energy surged out like a wave and transformed into black dragons, rushing towards the end of the world and sweeping across the world. Those monks along the way who had no time to avoid were hit and instantly turned into flying ashes.
boom--
A shocking roar came from the end of the world, sword light shone between the sky and the earth, and a terrifying sword energy came at a speed far exceeding the black dragon's demonic energy. Countless monks were passed by the sword energy along the way.
These monks only felt that the world suddenly became brighter, and then they were enveloped by a mysterious and vast sword spirit. Their pupils dilated, and swords surrounded by sword spirit passed by them and squeezed in forcefully. within their field of vision.
Lu Lingjun's cultivation level was high and her reaction was faster, but she was still overwhelmed by countless swords. She did not dare to move and could only watch those swords kill the six-headed dragon.
Her beautiful eyes widened with shock.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon!
The huge sword energy formed by millions of swords powerfully dispersed the demonic black dragons and charged towards the six-headed dragons.
The six-headed dragons reacted very quickly. After swinging their swords, the six dragon heads opened their mouths in unison and spewed out billowing flames, like a burning river of flames sweeping across the sky.
boom--
The flames were scattered, and the huge monster body of the six-headed dragon was hit and retreated one after another. Flesh and blood flew across the ground like a heavy rain.
Seven steps later, the six-headed dragon stopped. Millions of swords had penetrated his demonic body, drawing an upward arc in the sky behind and floating in the air.
Countless monks and demons looked intently. The demonic aura dissipated, and the dragon heads hit the ground one after another, kicking up billows of dust.
The terrifying demonic body of the six-headed dragon was filled with blood holes so densely that it made people's scalp numb, and its vitality had been cut off.
The sword intent of the Tai Cang Jing Shen Sword powerfully dispersed his soul. There was a demon elixir suspended among the swords all over the sky. It was the Mahayana demon elixir of the Six-Headed Jiao Luo.
The world is silent!
Whether it was the human monks or the demons, they all stared at this scene in stunned silence.
The nearly invincible six-headed dragon died like this?
call out! call out! call out……
Millions of swordsmen began to fly in the direction of Tai Cang Dynasty, and the sound of piercing the air was heard continuously, breaking the silence.
"Fudao Sword Master! He is the Fudao Sword Master of our Taixuan Sect!"
A great monk shouted ecstatically. Not only him, but also the monks who went to Butiantai to feel the sword's power all became excited and shouted the name of Sword Master Fudao.
Lu Lingjun raised his head and looked at the millions of swords in the sky that looked like a meteor shower, with complex expressions in his eyes.
The Demon Emperor Bai Ling at her feet was also stunned and speechless.
"kill--"
Liang Canghai shouted loudly, with an equally excited tone. With an order, the Cangtian Sect monks took the lead in killing the demon army.
After witnessing the death of the six-headed dragon, the demon army immediately collapsed and all began to flee in a hurry. The demon kings even jumped up and fled back to the demon land at full speed.
The mighty swords swept across the mountains and lakes, making the monks, people, and monsters along the way look up.
Dajiang Dynasty, Taichen Dynasty, Beihai Mountains...
Master Xuanmiao stood on the hillside, looking at the group of swords flying over the horizon, his eyes full of confusion.
A few breaths ago, he saw a group of millions of swords flying to the north. Why did they come back so quickly?
He watched the millions of swords disappear into the horizon, and then stood there thinking.
During the flight, Gu An appeared out of thin air among the swordsmen, took away the six-headed dragon's demon elixir, and then disappeared.
He returned to the attic of Xuangu, and no one knew that he had disappeared for two breaths.
He used his spiritual consciousness to control a group of millions of swords to return to the outer city. With the memory and insight of the Nirvana realm, he let each of the millions of swords return to the hands of their masters, causing the whole city to boil.
Killing the six-headed dragon gave Gu An eight hundred years of life, which was far less than the lifespan brought by the eighth-level spiritual tree.
Gu An picked up Taoist Master Xunchun and calmed down.
I wonder if taking action this time will advance the demon catastrophe.
If the catastrophe of the demon comes early, then he can only go on a killing spree to reach a lifespan of tens of millions of years as soon as possible.
He doesn't want to slaughter people and become a demon, but if he wants to survive, he can only lower his principles.
In the process of taking away his life span, Gu An was always worried about killing too much and causing inner demons or sins. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the world of immortality, so he relied on flowers and plants to extend his life span as much as possible.
Of course, he is more afraid of killing too much and provoking enemies that are difficult to defeat.
He tried not to think about this, and instead thought about what kind of lifespan function would be unlocked by a life span of tens of millions of years?
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Inside the outer gate city.
Di Xie looked at the ecstatic monks on the patching platform, his expression was in a trance.
With his sense of perception, he could detect that the demonic energy of the six-headed dragon had dissipated.
How long has it been?
Fudao Sword Master actually succeeded in killing the six-headed dragon with the help of someone else's sword...
Di Xie knew the Six-headed Jiaoluo. He hated the Six-headed Jiaoluo, but he had to admit that the Six-headed Jiaoluo was very strong and was considered to be the first-class among the seventy-two great demon kings.
Can easily kill six-headed dragons, how strong is Fudao Sword Master?
Di Xie suddenly felt that the outcome of the upcoming battle between the two clans would be unpredictable.
Fudao Sword Master may become his father's biggest stumbling block.
He was not worried, and even looked forward to it.
He prefers the atmosphere of Taixuanmen to the atmosphere of the demon clan, at least Taixuanmen will not fight against each other.
Di Xie raised his head and looked into the distance with a playful look in his eyes. He thought curiously in his heart: "Demon Master, you are so pretentious and think you can deduce everything in the world. Can you be counted as the Fudao Sword Master?"
He walked up to the Sky-Building Platform, ready to continue to observe the sword intention of Fudao Sword Master.
He had a hunch that Fudao Sword Master's sword intention would be the greatest opportunity he would ever encounter in his life!
I'm coming!
