Chapter 263 1 Sword Broken
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
A sword that shocked the world, peerless elegance.
It was hard for everyone to imagine how amazing Chang Gung Sword Immortal was at his peak.
"It's no wonder my ancestor was scolded by the sword fairy by pointing at his nose, and he didn't dare to say a harsh word."
Gollum—
A certain evildoer in Dizhou swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and only at this moment did he truly understand the strength and prestige of Chang Gung Sword Immortal.
Looking at the world, it is difficult to find the right one.
"Although it's just the first round of probing, it can be seen that Sword Immortal is terrifying. Even though he is old, he should not be underestimated."
Among the crowd, a group of Mahayana monks who were not qualified to participate in the battle secretly exclaimed, their hearts trembled and their emotions fluctuated greatly.
"We are both Mahayana monks, why is there such a big gap?"
The joint attack of hundreds of top powers was blocked lightly by the sword fairy.
"Aside from him, who would dare to be called an immortal?"
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, it was unbelievable.
Even today, no matter how powerful a sword cultivator is, he dare not call himself a sword fairy.
He only dared to call himself the Sword Lord, not to be as famous as Chang Geng Sword Immortal.
Even after thousands of years, it is still the same.
There was once a self-proclaimed extraordinary kendo master who wanted to create a new era.
However, when those people went to Ziyun Mountain and saw the supreme sword intent remaining in the world, they all surrendered, and they no longer had the intention of despising the heroes of the world, and felt awe in their hearts.
"Wait, is this the only thing you can do?"
After one move, Li Muyang put his left hand behind his back and held the broken sword in his right, with an indifferent expression.
If you close your eyes, you will never think that the person who dares to face hundreds of heroes with his own strength will be a lame old man.If you imagine it, you must be an exiled immortal with a strong sense of immortality and a world in your hands.
"excuse me."
All the powers looked at each other, their hearts tightened, and they planned to take out their trump cards to fight the Sword Immortal.
I thought that we could force the sword fairy back with one move, but it seemed a bit overthinking.
"No need to worry, just shoot."
Li Muyang has been sharpening his sword for thousands of years, and he has come to a realization.Now, he really wants to fight with others, let this old bone move, so that he can fight against heaven again in the future.
I climbed the Shenqiao, which is no longer Mahayana.
The secular monks don't know, they are short-sighted.
Above the Mahayana is the divine bridge, and if you step on the divine bridge, you will no longer be an ordinary creature.
In layman's terms, Li Muyang is already the quasi-emperor.
He fought against the will of heaven and earth, intending to become stronger and go deeper into the Shenqiao.It's a pity that he was defeated and fell to Shenqiao, which is no longer the peak.
Now, with his Dao heart settled for thousands of years, he once again set foot on the divine bridge and made a comeback.
"Come on, fight!"
Li Muyang sipped softly, the sound vibrated like an ancient bell, and the sound of the clang echoed throughout the world.
The word "war" overturned the starry sky thousands of miles ahead, and the old guy who was shaken a lot took half a step back, with a few strands of cold sweat on his forehead.
"In the past, I would never dare to fight Chang Geng Sword Immortal in my dreams. No matter what the result is today, this life is worthwhile."
An old guy at the front clenched his hands tightly, trying not to let himself be too afraid, and a long-lost fighting spirit gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Four-legged Fang Tianding!"
A bald old man made mudras with his hands, and a groove appeared between his brows.Immediately afterwards, a four-legged black cauldron popped out, and gradually became larger, reaching a height of hundreds of feet.
Afterwards, the bald old man stepped on the black cauldron, condensed his whole body's power, and killed Li Muyang.
"I never thought that I would be able to compete with the sword fairy in this life."
A master who is proficient in kendo held a three-foot sword and swung it out with fiery eyes.
He once witnessed the peerless demeanor of Li Muyang fighting Tianyi with his own eyes, and after hundreds of years of enlightenment in Ziyun Mountain, with the help of Li Muyang's supreme sword intent left in the world, he reached the realm of swordsmanship, and his strength increased greatly.
Today's battle with the most revered sword fairy in my heart, my inner emotions are very complicated.
"I have the map of the nine poles of the sky, I don't know if the sword fairy can break it."
The Taishang Patriarch of the Jiuji Sect directly took out the treasure of Zhenzong, a square map of Taoism, and threw it into the void from the palm of his hand.
In the blink of an eye, the Jiuji Diagram became enormous, stretching thousands of miles, exuding a coercion that made the souls of the world tremble.
whoosh-
The map of nine poles was covered on top of Li Muyang's head, and the array of poles appeared impressively, sealing him.
Another black cauldron hit from the side, as if it had the terrifying power of shattering stars.
There are thousands of sword lights coming, wandering in the vast starry sky, like a silver dragon galloping, forming a unparalleled sword formation, approaching directly.
"The enemy has ten thousand tricks, one sword can break it."
Li Muyang tightened the broken sword in his hand, and first picked it, causing the Jiuji Dao map above his head to shake violently, and the Dao patterns became disordered.
"Swish"
Then he stabbed a sword towards the side, knocking the four-legged black cauldron into the air, and even injured Da Neng who was standing on the black cauldron.
"Dong Long"
Swinging the sword several times in a row, cut off the raging fire, smashed tens of thousands of thunder techniques that fell from the sky, and made dozens of top holy soldiers tremble.
For a moment, the entire starry sky was covered by terrifying laws, and the dazzling divine channel technique spanned millions of miles.Visible to the naked eye, the void inch by inch burst one after another, forming countless distorted black holes.
"seal up!"
The ancestor of Jiujizong controlled Daotu, tried his best, and found a time he thought was more suitable, and attacked again.
Zhentian Jiujitu pressed on Li Muyang, trying to suppress him.
Li Muyang raised his head and glanced at Daotu, without changing his face, he said slowly: "It's just a piece of rag, trying to trap me, it's ridiculous."
Immediately, Li Muyang waved his sword to block the attacks from all directions, raised his left hand above his head, and pointed upwards without haste.
The way of the sword is already supernatural, and there is a supreme sword light at the flick of a finger.
"call out!"
Like a beam of shocking light, the finger directly rushed to the Jiuji Dao Diagram, making it impossible for it to fall.
The next moment, the Supreme Sword Intent swept across every corner of the Dao Map, causing dozens of hundreds of small gaps in the Dao Map.
"receive!"
The ancestor of Jiujizong became anxious immediately, and quickly took back the treasure.
He lowered his head and glanced at the Jiuji Diagram in his hand, it was obviously damaged, and his heart ached to the extreme.
"嘭, 嘭,. ..."
Even if he has all kinds of magical weapons and all kinds of methods, he can't suppress Li Muyang's sword power.
However, with Li Muyang's current physical condition, he still has little hope of defeating hundreds of top powers by himself.
After all, he hasn't really recovered his combat power at his peak, and he can only maintain a balance with the powerhouses for the time being.
More than a hundred rounds have passed, and all the powers are scared. They didn't expect Li Muyang to last for so long.
If the fight continues, it will really turn into an unsolvable deadlock.At that time, there will be casualties on both sides, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Sword Immortal, are you really unwilling to give in?"
Someone asked loudly.
On the surface, Li Muyang was calm and breezy, but actually he was a little stressed.
The people in front of him were all monks at the peak of the Mahayana. Li Muyang dragged his body withered and blood, holding a broken sword. To have such combat power was beyond the comprehension of countless people. He was terrified and shocked.
It was hard for everyone to imagine how amazing Chang Gung Sword Immortal was at his peak.
"It's no wonder my ancestor was scolded by the sword fairy by pointing at his nose, and he didn't dare to say a harsh word."
Gollum—
A certain evildoer in Dizhou swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and only at this moment did he truly understand the strength and prestige of Chang Gung Sword Immortal.
Looking at the world, it is difficult to find the right one.
"Although it's just the first round of probing, it can be seen that Sword Immortal is terrifying. Even though he is old, he should not be underestimated."
Among the crowd, a group of Mahayana monks who were not qualified to participate in the battle secretly exclaimed, their hearts trembled and their emotions fluctuated greatly.
"We are both Mahayana monks, why is there such a big gap?"
The joint attack of hundreds of top powers was blocked lightly by the sword fairy.
"Aside from him, who would dare to be called an immortal?"
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, it was unbelievable.
Even today, no matter how powerful a sword cultivator is, he dare not call himself a sword fairy.
He only dared to call himself the Sword Lord, not to be as famous as Chang Geng Sword Immortal.
Even after thousands of years, it is still the same.
There was once a self-proclaimed extraordinary kendo master who wanted to create a new era.
However, when those people went to Ziyun Mountain and saw the supreme sword intent remaining in the world, they all surrendered, and they no longer had the intention of despising the heroes of the world, and felt awe in their hearts.
"Wait, is this the only thing you can do?"
After one move, Li Muyang put his left hand behind his back and held the broken sword in his right, with an indifferent expression.
If you close your eyes, you will never think that the person who dares to face hundreds of heroes with his own strength will be a lame old man.If you imagine it, you must be an exiled immortal with a strong sense of immortality and a world in your hands.
"excuse me."
All the powers looked at each other, their hearts tightened, and they planned to take out their trump cards to fight the Sword Immortal.
I thought that we could force the sword fairy back with one move, but it seemed a bit overthinking.
"No need to worry, just shoot."
Li Muyang has been sharpening his sword for thousands of years, and he has come to a realization.Now, he really wants to fight with others, let this old bone move, so that he can fight against heaven again in the future.
I climbed the Shenqiao, which is no longer Mahayana.
The secular monks don't know, they are short-sighted.
Above the Mahayana is the divine bridge, and if you step on the divine bridge, you will no longer be an ordinary creature.
In layman's terms, Li Muyang is already the quasi-emperor.
He fought against the will of heaven and earth, intending to become stronger and go deeper into the Shenqiao.It's a pity that he was defeated and fell to Shenqiao, which is no longer the peak.
Now, with his Dao heart settled for thousands of years, he once again set foot on the divine bridge and made a comeback.
"Come on, fight!"
Li Muyang sipped softly, the sound vibrated like an ancient bell, and the sound of the clang echoed throughout the world.
The word "war" overturned the starry sky thousands of miles ahead, and the old guy who was shaken a lot took half a step back, with a few strands of cold sweat on his forehead.
"In the past, I would never dare to fight Chang Geng Sword Immortal in my dreams. No matter what the result is today, this life is worthwhile."
An old guy at the front clenched his hands tightly, trying not to let himself be too afraid, and a long-lost fighting spirit gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Four-legged Fang Tianding!"
A bald old man made mudras with his hands, and a groove appeared between his brows.Immediately afterwards, a four-legged black cauldron popped out, and gradually became larger, reaching a height of hundreds of feet.
Afterwards, the bald old man stepped on the black cauldron, condensed his whole body's power, and killed Li Muyang.
"I never thought that I would be able to compete with the sword fairy in this life."
A master who is proficient in kendo held a three-foot sword and swung it out with fiery eyes.
He once witnessed the peerless demeanor of Li Muyang fighting Tianyi with his own eyes, and after hundreds of years of enlightenment in Ziyun Mountain, with the help of Li Muyang's supreme sword intent left in the world, he reached the realm of swordsmanship, and his strength increased greatly.
Today's battle with the most revered sword fairy in my heart, my inner emotions are very complicated.
"I have the map of the nine poles of the sky, I don't know if the sword fairy can break it."
The Taishang Patriarch of the Jiuji Sect directly took out the treasure of Zhenzong, a square map of Taoism, and threw it into the void from the palm of his hand.
In the blink of an eye, the Jiuji Diagram became enormous, stretching thousands of miles, exuding a coercion that made the souls of the world tremble.
whoosh-
The map of nine poles was covered on top of Li Muyang's head, and the array of poles appeared impressively, sealing him.
Another black cauldron hit from the side, as if it had the terrifying power of shattering stars.
There are thousands of sword lights coming, wandering in the vast starry sky, like a silver dragon galloping, forming a unparalleled sword formation, approaching directly.
"The enemy has ten thousand tricks, one sword can break it."
Li Muyang tightened the broken sword in his hand, and first picked it, causing the Jiuji Dao map above his head to shake violently, and the Dao patterns became disordered.
"Swish"
Then he stabbed a sword towards the side, knocking the four-legged black cauldron into the air, and even injured Da Neng who was standing on the black cauldron.
"Dong Long"
Swinging the sword several times in a row, cut off the raging fire, smashed tens of thousands of thunder techniques that fell from the sky, and made dozens of top holy soldiers tremble.
For a moment, the entire starry sky was covered by terrifying laws, and the dazzling divine channel technique spanned millions of miles.Visible to the naked eye, the void inch by inch burst one after another, forming countless distorted black holes.
"seal up!"
The ancestor of Jiujizong controlled Daotu, tried his best, and found a time he thought was more suitable, and attacked again.
Zhentian Jiujitu pressed on Li Muyang, trying to suppress him.
Li Muyang raised his head and glanced at Daotu, without changing his face, he said slowly: "It's just a piece of rag, trying to trap me, it's ridiculous."
Immediately, Li Muyang waved his sword to block the attacks from all directions, raised his left hand above his head, and pointed upwards without haste.
The way of the sword is already supernatural, and there is a supreme sword light at the flick of a finger.
"call out!"
Like a beam of shocking light, the finger directly rushed to the Jiuji Dao Diagram, making it impossible for it to fall.
The next moment, the Supreme Sword Intent swept across every corner of the Dao Map, causing dozens of hundreds of small gaps in the Dao Map.
"receive!"
The ancestor of Jiujizong became anxious immediately, and quickly took back the treasure.
He lowered his head and glanced at the Jiuji Diagram in his hand, it was obviously damaged, and his heart ached to the extreme.
"嘭, 嘭,. ..."
Even if he has all kinds of magical weapons and all kinds of methods, he can't suppress Li Muyang's sword power.
However, with Li Muyang's current physical condition, he still has little hope of defeating hundreds of top powers by himself.
After all, he hasn't really recovered his combat power at his peak, and he can only maintain a balance with the powerhouses for the time being.
More than a hundred rounds have passed, and all the powers are scared. They didn't expect Li Muyang to last for so long.
If the fight continues, it will really turn into an unsolvable deadlock.At that time, there will be casualties on both sides, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Sword Immortal, are you really unwilling to give in?"
Someone asked loudly.
On the surface, Li Muyang was calm and breezy, but actually he was a little stressed.
The people in front of him were all monks at the peak of the Mahayana. Li Muyang dragged his body withered and blood, holding a broken sword. To have such combat power was beyond the comprehension of countless people. He was terrified and shocked.
