Chapter 1314: Sword and Mountain

"Haha, who is my Dao? It turned out to be Brother Chen! Well, the last time you and I discussed the Dao was ten years ago, but now we have to communicate more."

Seeing the visitor, the Houtuzong Ancient Bridge couldn't help but laugh, and then he didn't talk nonsense, and directly released his own soul-a big mountain without a sound!

"Innately a big mountain! Supernatural power: drive mountain soul!"

This mountain, which seems to be able to crush the void, suddenly faded under the guidance of the ancient bridge, although a mountain-shaped phantom that is hard to see with the naked eye floats from the primordial spirit of the mountain on the ancient bridge, and Straight forward to the Jianzong elder Chendong who had just arrived at the round table...

Hanyu Xiaotian once saw a person from the supernatural power department use it in the Tianjiao Ranking Tournament at Xinghan University.

At that time, the power of the Spirit of Chasing the Mountain was extremely small, and it could even be said to be nameless.

At this time, this mountain spirit supernatural power was used by the ancient bridge of the thick earth sect elder of the Huaxia Taoist sect, but its power has increased many times~

"Rumble~"

In the huge yellow streamer, the ear-splitting sound resounded through the void, and the shadow of the faint but endlessly oppressive giant mountain had already arrived in front of Jianzong Chendong in an instant.

"Hmph~ Guizong's mysterious powers are both offensive and defensive. However, facing my Sword Sect, defense is more suitable?"

Chen Dong also seemed to understand this old opponent quite well. Seeing the pressure of the supernatural power of the'Chasing the Mountain Soul', there was no sign of tension at all.

But after seeing his words fall, immediately a surge of sword intent from the sky rose into the sky. The soul-stirring sound of the sword sound was different from the dull rumbling sound of the thick mountain of the Hou Tu Sect, but a sharp and clear sound, with continuous thorns!

One sword can divide the sun and the moon; one mountain crushes the void.

"Beep~Boom~"

The sound of Jianming and Mountain Soul's clashing shook the hall, and the two powerful profound intents kept colliding and crushing in the fierce collision. But just for a moment, the sound of the sharper sword sound suppressed the dull sound of the mountain.

A sword intent that cut everything, finally tore the'mountain soul' of the ancient bridge of the thick earth sect to pieces, and at the same time the soaring sword intent turned into a blue-white sword, suspended above Jian Zong Chendong's head Above~

"Huh, Brother Gu, come and go without being indecent. Now, it's mine."

Chen Dong squinted his eyes while looking at Gu Qiao, and at the same time a dazzling light flashed in his eyes, directly penetrating the void for more than three feet, like a sword of pupils, it seemed to be the same as that of the underground world. Master Ji Jianqi’s kendo is very similar~

Afterwards, Chen Dong's finger was lucky, and the great primordial sword on his head cut the void, turned into lightning, and slashed towards the ancient bridge of the thick earth sect~

"Tsk tusk, this is the real swordsmanship, um, it's better than me, but I don't know how much. Well, Xiaotian, do you think the elder of the ancient bridge of the thick earth sect and the second elder Chendong of the sword sect? Who is stronger?"

The Meihua Thirteen off the court couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw Jian Zong Chendong's Yuanshen Giant Sword.

Although Meihua Thirteen’s swordsmanship was magical, it was far inferior to the great sword of the primordial spirit that the sword sect had spent his life on.

This kind of giant sword formed by the Profound Yi Yuanshen is enough to divide mountains and mountains, cut mountains and rivers, and at the same time it also exerts a tremendous pressure on the opponent's spirit, which is not comparable to the magical swordsmanship of the Meihua Thirteen.