Chapter 481: Slaying the God
"How did Master do it?"
Zhong Lin's face was full of disbelief, and he even pinched himself hard to confirm whether he was dreaming.
These are not virtual objects created by spiritual essence, but real magic weapons.
Summoning thousands of magic weapons from a distance of billions of miles, turning into a torrent of swordsmanship, invincible.
You should know that the worst grade of these magic weapons is also a mysterious weapon, and there are also treasure weapons and king weapons among them.
Using these weapons as attacks, even the king-level strongmen dare not underestimate them.
Chi Zhonglin patted Zhong Lin on the shoulder and said proudly: "There are many secrets in our Sword Pavilion! These are just small tricks, keep watching."
Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Swords fell like rain, and the magic weapons from the predecessors of the Sword Pavilion have now enveloped the three king-level strongmen of Shenghuang, Manghuang, and Shenhuang.
Each sword is like a peerless master, proficient in a certain top swordsmanship, and can be combined into a sword formation when gathered together to complement each other.
The sword energy rushed down like the Milky Way falling from the sky.
The three people who were arrogant before could only enter the defensive state at this moment, each of them used their own means to block the terrifying sword energy like a long river.
Although the three were all powerful kings, and each of them was invincible in their own domain, they still did not dare to put themselves in this sword rain.
Boom!
Tu Ye did not say any nonsense, his eyes were as cold as swords, and the mad thunder heavy sword in his hand also flashed with lightning. The domain opened, and a thunder dragon surrounded his body, and then suddenly rushed into the heavy sword to swing the sword, looking down from a high place, as if the gods were creating the world.
The natal magic weapon of the eldest brother Tu Ye is called "mad thunder heavy sword", which completely inherited the master's thunder sword way, and then integrated his own heavy sword way, surpassing the master.
Chi Zhonglin's black heavy sword was also imitated from him.
This sword was infused with all his spirit and energy, and it was a sword that almost sacrificed his life and forgot his life, and even his blood was burning.
Xi Xuan also immediately changed the formation, controlling the rain of swords from the main attack of the Changhe Sword Formation to the Prison Dragon Sword Formation, which mainly focused on binding and suppressing.
The two of them, one positive and one strange, cooperated perfectly, which changed the situation suddenly.
The faces of the three kings, Shenghuang King, Manghuang King, and Shenhuang King also changed.
"The Sword Pavilion is indeed powerful, but... it's not enough."
A thunderous voice came out of the mouth of Shenghuang King.
Boom!
Shenghuang King took a step forward, and the mighty and powerful, mountain-like and sea-like blood tides burst out.
The most bizarre thing was that Shenhuang King and Manghuang King behind him actually connected their own auras with him, making the three of them one body, forming a terrifying storm that wanted to sweep the world.
A silver moon rose from the endless blood, shining on the nine heavens, waving the cold moonlight, with a touch of holiness.
"Huang!!!"
The Holy King of the Wilderness uttered a word, and the sound seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, carrying the breath of endless wilderness.
Boom!
Infinite power exploded, all kinds of magical powers flowed, and finally the Holy King of the Wilderness threw a punch.
The world was silent, and everything was silent.
The punch was as big as the sky, as heavy as the earth, and it came down with the supreme power that crushed everything.
The fist and the sword formation collided with a loud bang, and the huge and invisible shock wave force exploded.
Under Zhong Lin's shocked eyes, the sword formation performed by Master Xi Xuan was smashed, countless spirit swords were shaken away, and scattered on the ground, and the sword body also dimmed.
"Xi Xuan, your sword formation is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that the masters of these swords are dead. Even if you can manipulate their spirituality to continue attacking, it is still not enough." The Holy King of the Wilderness said proudly.
"Really?"
Xi Xuan looked at the Holy King of the Wilderness and the other two expressionlessly, and slowly stretched out his left hand.
However, a black void passage appeared under his palm.
Jiange Mountain.
On the top of Jianshan Mountain, the heavy sword that was as heavy as an ancient monument suddenly trembled slightly.
The chains shook.
A heavy, vast, ancient sword intent that had been dormant for thousands of years seemed to have heard a call and began to wake up.
In an instant, cracks appeared on the towering Jianshan Mountain, and rocks fell.
It seemed that the whole mountain was his scabbard.
Clang! !
With his calls, the sword that was on the top of the mountain finally responded. An ancient sword energy surged up, and the black sword wrapped in chains seemed to have mysterious runes lit up.
What a terrible sword intent it was. Under that sword intent, all the swords were trembling and clanging.
They were afraid and excited. These spiritual swords turned their hilts towards the direction of Jianshan, as if they were paying homage.
Boom!
As the ancient and vicissitudes of the sword continued to awaken, the whole world seemed to be shaking, and the sound of hitting chains was enjoyed in all directions.
That was the sword of the gods breaking the chains wrapped around it.
No mistakes, one sentence, one release, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!
As the sword of the gods was pulled out inch by inch, the ancient and terrifying sword intent soared into the sky, and the entire Tianjian Holy Land was shrouded in it. Countless disciples of the holy land felt terrified in their hearts, and the life-defining divine weapons hidden in the dantian broke out of the body directly, trembling and worshiping.
"What's going on?"
"What a terrifying sword intent, it's in the direction of Jiange Mountain."
"My sword is afraid and worshiping."
All the disciples looked in horror at the direction of Jiange Mountain, feeling the terrifying sword intent that made them tremble.
Not only these disciples, but also the other three king-level masters in the holy land suddenly opened their eyes, and the sword light wrapped around them, like a stream of light, instantly appeared in the sky above Jiange Mountain.
"The Void Curse Seal, it's Xi Xuan summoning the God-Slaying Sword."
The speaker was an old man in a fiery red Taoist robe, with a strong fire around him, even comparable to the sun in the sky. This person was the Burning Heaven King, one of the fourth strongest king-level masters of the Heavenly Sword Saint.
"What happened? How could Xi Xuan use the God-Slaying Sword?"
The Taixu King, who was wearing a gray robe, frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
"To be able to let Xi Xuan use the Void Curse Seal to summon the God-Slaying Sword, he must have encountered an invincible enemy. Could it be related to Xi Xuan's departure from Jiange Mountain a few days ago?"
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Zhenshan King, and the scene of Xi Xuan's rage a few days ago came to his mind.
"You mean the King of the Gods?"
"It's troublesome. Let's go to the battlefield."
"Okay."
"Let's go."
"Okay."
...
Xi Xuan held the God-Slaying Sword in his hand, and the void trembled slightly. In the endless void vibration, a powerful aura like the ancient demon god suddenly appeared.
A space of a hundred miles in radius was broken like a mirror, and the endless void turbulence blew wantonly, turning everything into dust wherever it passed.
"Come! Come! Come!"
Xi Xuan stared at the three people of the Holy Desolate King with arrogance, and the acupoints on his body lit up. The sword intent as mighty as the galaxy rose, echoing with the God-Slaying Sword in his hand, and then slashed away fiercely.
Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the sun and the moon were wailing.
