Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 107 The sword array is fierce, the sky burial in the scorching sun!
"impossible!"

"How could your sword formation be able to defeat me!! I am already a Dzogchen monk in the late stage of Dragon and Tiger Realm, and I am only one step away from Returning to the Origin Realm, within reach!!"

Fang Jingxiu's face turned pale, and he let out a wild cry.As if this was not the case, it was not enough to reduce the fear in his heart.

Yes, it is fear!

The terrifying sword intent, the slashing sharpness, and the indescribably ferocious aura that enveloped the void all made him terrified, and he couldn't summon up the courage to fight.

The strange thing is that this time his voice was loud, like a big drum, vibrating in the void, spreading far above Bibo Island.

Immediately, all the people who watched the battle showed weird expressions. The sharp edge of the sword array could cut off even the eyes, and the glance of the divine sense was no exception, so they didn't know the scene in the sword array.

It's just clear that after Duanchou entered the battle, Fang Jingxiu's terrified voice came out within a few breaths of time, and many people were horrified and doubtful, believing that Duanchou must be the source of return.

Unknowingly, the whistling sword energy that filled the sky suddenly stopped.

In an instant, everything was as quiet as a late autumn night.

Fang Jingxiu's complexion was livid, seeing this, he kept urging the sword energy to slash, and the fire was like a tide, cooperating with the sword energy to continuously evolve the killing technique.

A series of magical powers were cast one after another, piercing the air and cutting the waves; pieces of bright yellow talismans in the sleeves were flying around like waste paper, continuously deriving spells to bombard and kill.

The violent offensive is as dense as a violent storm, pouring out.

Immediately, the void oscillated endlessly, and even the Tianlin Gang Sword, which suppressed all directions, became extremely unstable, as if it might disintegrate and dissipate at any time.

However, these attacks were either blocked, strangled, or pulled by Duanchou's fully operating sword array.

For a while, although the sword array was precarious and extremely unstable, it was still able to maintain the connection and was not broken after all.

"Congeal!!"

The sharpness in the eyes surged, and as the sword seal in Duanchou's hand condensed, it fell down with a loud crash.

The celestial sword vibrates, the dragon chant suddenly rises, and under the pull of the Tianlin sword, the five swords clank, and the vast aura of heaven and earth is also aroused by the sword array, gathering like a tide, surging into the array.

Amidst the fluttering sword chants, the light golden sword energy in all directions condensed like substance, and immediately erupted, combining with the sword storm surrounding the body, and suddenly formed a hurricane of sword energy about a hundred feet high with Duanchou as the center .

The terrifying power of the immeasurable sword energy turning into a tornado and hurricane, even though the sword array was several miles away, still made everyone watching the battle tremble.

Unanimously, everyone stepped back and stepped into the sea-sky barrier, and only then did they feel a little sense of security in their hearts.

When they came back to their senses and looked at each other, everyone couldn't help looking at the killing sword array floating on the sea in horror.

Such a sharp sword intent, even across the sword formation, I can still feel the faint tingling pain from my skin.

Qi Zuuoguo's complexion changed slightly, he hugged Lin Xiaoyuan onto the horse, shook the rope, and amidst the neighing sound, the person had turned into a silver streamer and retreated into the sea-sky barrier.

The rest of Qi Wuzu were stunned and looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a long time, after feeling that the pain in my body was getting stronger and stronger, it was unbearable.I don't know who started first, everyone rushed in line and headed for Bibo Island.

Someone on the island saw this scene and couldn't help admiring: "As expected of a famous Qi soldier, he really deserves his reputation. The military discipline is so strict that even if you run, you can run so orderly, bold and vigorous."

"fall!"

Countless gazes from the outside world did not make Duanchou's movements hesitate at all. In the wide sleeve of his left hand, the heart nail was tightly fastened, looming. Drink coldly.

In this battle, Duanchou devoted himself to gaining prestige, Fang Jingxiu must die!

In an instant, the hurricane of sword energy shrank in response to the sound, and the sound of roaring and explosion burst out suddenly, like billions of swords slashing and staggering non-stop, and suddenly became the only sound in the world.

He exhaled loudly and yelled out loudly, as if a strong blood energy suddenly erupted, and a violent and fiery sword intent was revealed on his body.

Like the magic needle of Dinghai, it firmly nailed him to the surface of the sea, never rising with the wind, and throwing him into the hurricane of sword energy covering the sky.

The sword light is like the sun, majestic and majestic, the fierce sun and sword light sweep across the sky, if the sun is shining, standing under the hurricane of sword energy, it is like a bright sun, standing still.

Although the hurricane of sword energy couldn't do anything to him for the time being, it forced him to lose the wind all at once.

Since he stepped into the Dragon and Tiger Realm, apart from those ancestors in the Returning Realm, this is the first time he has been forced to such a point.

However, the terrifying hurricane of sword energy did not stop. Under the continuous pressure, the blazing fireworks scattered in the air, annihilating nothingness, and the violent sword light shattered loudly, filling the sky with glass.

Inch by inch, the space is getting smaller and smaller, and the sound of compression and explosion is like a magic sound, which is endless.

After a few breaths, Fang Jingxiu had been driven into a desperate situation, his face was ferocious, his dark eyes were full of madness on the verge of death, it was better to fight to the death than to sit and wait for death.

"Fire Sun Sky Burial!!"

Fang Jingxiu opened his eyes like copper bells, seeing the hurricane of sword energy crushing and sweeping towards him, he immediately looked ferocious and roared angrily.

Stretching out his hand to draw between his foreheads, immediately, a bloodstain loomed between his eyebrows, and a drop of crimson glass-like blood floated into the air, turning into a stream of red light and blending into the Haoyang sword.

The face was serious, Fang Jingxiu's sword in his hand kept flying up and down, and he saw that Haoyang sword melted into the drop of glazed blood, and the sword light was extremely bright, turning into a ten-foot giant sword, facing the crushing hurricane of sword energy , cut out from a distance.

This sword shatters the world!

"boom!!"

It's a pity that although Fang Jingxiu is extremely powerful, he underestimated the enemy too carelessly from the very beginning. If he avoids Duanchou's three tricks early in the morning, or uses his big move early, he will attack with all his strength.

Duanchou must not be his opponent, maybe even escaping will be a problem.

But now, after taking the Violent Spirit Pill, relying on the power of the sword formation, Duanchou is not afraid at all, what are you afraid of, afraid of a bird!
It's just a monk in the dragon and tiger realm, do you really think of yourself as the ancestor of the source realm?
Big waves surged into the sky, the sky was full of sword air and fire, sweeping and pouring, the giant swords collided loudly, the surrounding void violently oscillated, annihilated inch by inch, the terrible flames were about to burn the void and break the sword array.

However, he was pulled by the hurricane of Baizhang, with a fierce collision, the sword energy strangled vertically and horizontally, and the fireworks collided collapsed.

The sword light on the giant sword became extremely dim. Countless sword energy scattered and fell on the deep and turbulent sea, arousing even more turbulent waves, one after another, spreading towards the further distance of the sea.

"boom"

One sword was useless, Haoyang sword shrunk sharply, turned into a three-foot blade, its spiritual light was dimmed, and was bombarded by frenzied sword energy, and immediately fell into the sky with a bang, sinking into the deep sea.

(End of this chapter)