That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 802 Six Faces of the Master of King Kong Temple

In the blink of an eye, the two were already close at hand.

King Kong's angry eyes shouted loudly, and the shock made the clouds roll and the clouds relaxed, the sea water churned, and the warship swayed. The huge roar was like a substance, like ripples in the water, spreading outward layer by layer.

The sword array formed by the sword 28 is shaking endlessly, like a hut in a strong wind, which may collapse at any time.

Xu Beiyou simply withdrew the sword 28, which was already at the end of his strength, and held Zhu Xian again, one person and one sword rushed forward in a line.

The huge dharma figure retreated backwards on the sea, and its speed was no less than Xu Beiyou's Yujian moving forward. One moved forward, the other retreated, and the distance between the two was exactly the same.

After withdrawing hundreds of feet in this way, Fa Xiang suddenly stopped his body, stepped into the sea water with his feet and took root, only half of his body was still above the sea surface, and then slapped it with his backhand.

Xu Beiyou, who had been rushing forward close to the surface of the sea, suddenly rose upwards and passed the palm, and a huge palm print covering several acres suddenly appeared on the sea surface.

The huge dharma image was smashed down with another punch.

Xu Beiyou blocked it with a sword, and because of the great power contained in his fist, his body sank, his feet sank into the sea, and countless turbulent waves suddenly set off on the sea.

However, there was also a clearly visible sword mark on the golden fist of the huge dharma figure, and golden fireflies were constantly falling like golden sand.

Zhang Baisui, who was watching the battle from a distance, frowned slightly, and was not in a hurry to make a move. If he read correctly, the person who was fighting Xu Beiyou at this time should be Liumian, the current temple master of King Kong Temple in Baozhu Kingdom, although he did not climb to the top The list of secrets, but it doesn't mean that he is worse than those high-ranking people on the list of secrets.

Others don't know the great supernatural powers of the master of the King Kong Temple, but Zhang Baisui knows a little bit about it as the supervisor of ceremonies. In the secret files of the Dark Guard Mansion, many hidden masters who have never been on the list of secrets have been specifically recorded. Among them are Qiu Si, the master of Molun Temple, and the high priest of grassland shamanism. Among them, Liumian, the master of King Kong Temple, is the most outstanding. As early as 20 years ago, he had perfected the indestructible golden body of King Kong Temple Claiming to be invincible in all calamities, it can be seen that he just shook Zhu Xian with his fists.

Zhang Baisui did not expect that this person would also join Wei Wang Xiaojin's command. It has to be said that the depth of Xiao Jin's planning over the years was beyond everyone's expectations.

The master of King Kong Temple said slowly, "Jiangzong Xu Beiyou?"

Xu Beiyou didn't speak, he held the sword tightly, raised his arm, and crossed the sword in front of him, with two fingers across the sword.

A dazzling red glow flashed through the purple and blue Zhuxian sword energy, not only was not covered by the purple and green sword energy, but it showed a three-legged confrontation.

Zhu Xian is known as the number one sword in the world for attacking the world, and has slaughtered countless in the hands of the masters of the sword sect in the past, and countless souls have died under the sword. After accumulating, the evil blood aura on Zhu Xian is particularly terrifying, which is one of the reasons why driving Zhu Xian will damage life essence.

As Xu Beiyou urged Zhu Xian with all his strength, all the vitality of the world around him also condensed into various sword qi, such as crescent moon, full moon, long rainbow, firefly, cold star, Sword, like wind, like fog.

Zhuxian is the best sword in the world, and it is on par with the Linglong Pagoda of Taoism.

In the past, Xu Beiyou could barely control Zhu Xian, but he couldn't use all the magic of Zhu Xian. Now he is in the realm of the seventeenth floor of the earth immortal, which is different from before.

Holding the sword in one hand, Xu Beiyou looked at the huge Dharma image transformed into six faces, and said softly: "There are thousands of famous swords in the world, but Zhu Xian stands at the head. Xu Beiyou, the sword sect, has a sword. Seniors, please take a closer look."

People can follow the law of heaven and earth, and swords also have laws of heaven and earth.

I saw Xu Beiyou slash out with a sword, and every time he slashed, Zhu Xian doubled in size. In the blink of an eye, Zhu Xian was already tens of feet long.

This sword pressed down, and thousands of waves rolled up on the sea. Between the wind and the waves, Xu Beiyou's figure could not be seen at all on the six sides, only this sword that was coming head-on.

Xu Beiyou's voice came from the big waves, "Thirty swords are like one sword."

Between Xu Beiyou and Liumian, a giant sword of hundreds of feet appeared, and this giant sword was still growing and getting bigger, slowly falling towards Liumian.

When Zhu Xian is close to the six sides, it is even bigger than the Baizhang Dharma Body.

Instead of retreating on all sides, he stretched out his hands, regardless of the layers of "golden sand" that were cut off from his hands, and grabbed the falling Zhu Xian with his bare hands.

But this move only slowed down Zhu Xian's falling speed. Between his two palms, Zhu Xian was still slowly moving down. Six sides shouted angrily, and simply held Zhu Xian with both hands, golden light overflowed between the palm and the blade. , Shengsheng lifted Zhu Xian up three points.But at the next moment, Faxiang's hands couldn't stop the sharp edge of Zhu Xian's sword, and they were cut off directly.

Zhu Xian, whose momentum hadn't faded in the slightest, fell again.

Liumian simply used his shoulders to catch the falling sword.

Like a man putting his shoulders against a tree that is about to fall.

Zhu Xian let out a sword cry, which resounded between heaven and earth.

Countless sword qi swarmed as if they heard an order, and shot out towards the Dharma.

Ripples were shot out on the huge Dharma image, and countless fireflies were scattered.

Just when Xu Beiyou was about to hand out the second sword, someone finally made a bold move.

In Xu Beiyou's field of vision, a little cold light suddenly lit up, and then grew bigger and bigger, like a little cold star in the winter night sky.

When Xu Beiyou noticed the cold light, it was too late to avoid it.

The same is a sword fairy, the sword has arrived before the person arrives, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, coming from thousands of miles away.

This simple single sword, coming fast and fierce, is not inferior to Xu Beiyou's sword at all, so that at this moment, Xu Beiyou has no choice but to block the way.

Fortunately, there was another Zhang Baisui who was watching the battle. Zhang Baisui, who originally wanted to watch for a while, had to make a move ahead of time, and his voice sounded like thunder in Xu Beiyou's ears, "Xu Beiyou, give this sword to the old man, you just use it." .”

Xu Beiyou took a deep breath, stopped worrying about that sword, and concentrated on preparing for his second sword.

Just the moment before Xu Beiyou drew his sword, Zhang Baisui finally made his move. He appeared on the path that the sword light had to pass. In an instant, he clenched his fists with both hands and smashed hard at the middle of the sword light. Location.

The violent sound resounded between the heaven and the earth like a big bell.

Although the sword light was not smashed, it bent a terrifying arc in the air. Where Zhang Baisui's fists touched the sword light, countless sword radiance exploded and overflowed.

The sword light dissipated, finally revealing the true face of this sword, breaking greed and hatred.

It was Bingchen who used this sword thousands of miles away, and she herself was rushing towards here at high speed.

Zhang Baisui's hands were dripping with blood and trembling slightly.

His heart was even heavier, since Bingchen had already made a move, the day when all the Daoist sects would move would not be too far away.

But when Zhang Baisui blocked Bingchen's sword, Xu Beiyou finally handed out his second sword.

Sword 32, one sword to kill the dragon.

Xu Beiyou let his six-faced punch hit his back with the force of a mountain, and the Zhuxian sword light in his hand stretched for several miles, across the sky, and then swept across with his sword.

Xu Beiyou's viscera were injured by this punch, but he also cut off the six-faced dharma with a sword.

(End of this chapter)