Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 623 He has always been strong!
There are a lot of people who have noticed the field of supernatural powers, understand more of the key points, amazed and controversial, and hear endlessly.

Seeing that with the crazy extraction of the power of the earth veins, the condensed field of the law of the earth continues to expand. Around Wu Jingjue's body, the power of the earth veins pulls like a dragon. Emerge again.

The terrifying momentum and coercion covered the world, filling every corner of the domain, making people feel heartbroken and suffocated in horror.

In ancient times, there was the Ganges River, which turned the sea with sand, and it was boundless, sinking immortals and gods!

Ten lands, Shutu divine light, Ganges river sand sea!

From Wu Jingjue's utterance to the appearance of the Shutu Divine Light that condenses the power of the entire Sand Sea Domain, but in the blink of an eye, almost at the same time as the Divine Light appeared, the fourth attack of the Shutu Divine Light has arrived.

The divine light of the ten lands guarding the land, one after another, is extremely fast, powerful, and has a wide range. Judging by Duanchou's current cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible to hide. What's more, he has a plan in his heart and cannot hide. , I don't want to hide!

"boom"

The supernatural power this time is far superior to the previous three levels of divine light. Only from the huge momentum and the sound of piercing the sky like thunder and roaring, one can know that the power of the first three levels, combined, may not be able to compare with the fourth level. The divine light of the domain is powerful.

Thinking of the supernatural powers of the ten lands, the Divine Light of Shutu can only activate the fourth level, and there is a more powerful six-level continuous attack, which will not even leave the power to fight back. How did Shenguang get its great reputation?

"How much can it withstand?"

In the gust of wind, Duanchou suddenly laughed softly, turning a blind eye to the terror that the whole earth was sinking under the pressure of the sky, and spoke out indifferently.

The sound was made in the gust of wind, and it was not inspired by spiritual power, but strangely, no matter how far or near, everyone in the surrounding world could hear it clearly.

At the same time as the voice entered their ears, most people couldn't help frowning slightly, only felt that their eardrums were tingling, their hairs stood on end, as if there were countless small sharp swords piercing them.

In his words, the vigor is compelling, like the sound of a sword!
"sing"

A majestic sword intent, the dragon's chant rose to the sky, cut the curtain of the night, and went straight to the sky.

The sword is condensed like an ancient sword holding the sky, with Duanchou as the center, the yellow sand swept away, cracked and collapsed, and the sea of ​​clouds in the night sky for dozens of miles was all smashed away by the unparalleled sharpness.

Holding the golden edge in his palm, a golden unicorn with majestic sword eyes rushed out, roared on the moon, and shattered the sky.

In the sky and on the earth, only this, one person, one sword!
Looking at it at this time, the person is still the same person, without three heads and six arms, blue face and fangs, no law, heaven and earth, and a dignified appearance.

Dressed in purple clothes, hunting against the wind, the purple air creates clouds, and Lei Guang shines brightly.It was the same as before, but he couldn't look directly at it anymore, as if at this moment, Duanchou's whole body turned into a peerless sword, piercing heaven and earth, and extremely domineering.

Everyone felt a sting in their eyes, and they couldn't even look down.

There are even those who do not know how to advance or retreat, their eyes are shattered, and the sharp air follows the gaze of the gods and returns, their faces are distorted, and with a scream, two lines of blood and tears can be vaguely seen flowing out through the fingers covering their faces with their hands , but his eyes have been blinded by the sharpness.

The surrounding wilderness, mountains and forests, the empty land, was silent for a moment, and they looked at each other in shock.

"Tianlin breaks the moon, cuts mountains and rivers!"

The terrifying sharpness of the sword qi pierced the sky and the earth, and the sound of sorrow came to my ears. It was full of clanging sword sounds. Now it seems that the night is glaring, the sky is full of sword qi, and even the air I breathe, The spiritual energy absorbed feels extremely sharp, like a sharp sword piercing the intestines!
In an instant, everything seemed to have lost its sound and color, and there was only sword energy all over the sky, enveloping the figure, holding a three-foot cold front, rendering it like gold, step by step, stepping on the sky and moon, as if stepping on the ground. Like an invisible staircase, they headed towards the fourth garrison land divine light that crashed down.

The eagle strikes the sky, the sword shatters mountains and rivers!
That kind of indomitable momentum, that overwhelming sword energy that cuts across the world, the only sword I have, the sword power and sword intent that cuts the sky and destroys the Dao, makes the mountains and rivers ancient, and the universe changes color!

"too horrible!"

"Sword repair! This is the real sword repair!!"

"The rumors are true. The Master of Xuantian Sect's attainment in the way of swordsmanship is indeed the pinnacle. This sword alone is the No. 1 swordmanship in the realm of transcendence. It is well-deserved!"

One after another, exclamations came out from all over the place, several times in a row, each one was more shocking than the last, and those Guiyuan real people changed their colors one after another, and lost their voices.Those dragon and tiger masters all looked terrified and pale.

People like Zhu Ling and Hua Ding were crushed to the ground and shivered under the majestic and terrifying swordsmanship.

Fortunately, it is far enough away. The monks participating in the ceremony in the ancient elephant city are all elites from various factions of the three dynasties and major families. It's not bad at all.

Therefore, although the people watching the battle were terrified, there was no embarrassing scene of feces and urine pouring out and being unable to restrain themselves.

And this terrifying power, adding up front and back, is just a flick of a finger.

From this, it can be seen that Duanchou revealed the way of the sword, from summoning Tianlin to stepping on the sky, how fast the speed is, the speed is not enough to describe the sharpness of that moment.

"Old drunk, have you noticed that this guy has become stronger again!"

There was a touch of shock in Daoxuan's eyes, he turned his head and said solemnly.

The drunk Taoist didn't say a word, but unconsciously put down the wine gourd in his hand, and the gurgling wine spilled into the sky without knowing it. He squinted his eyes and stared at the figure in the distance.

Behind him, Jingfeng recovered from his shock and stared blankly at Taoist Zui. This was the second time he saw Taoist Zui being so serious.

The first time, when he was brought back to Mount Shu, the Master Master said that he was hard to carve and could not be harvested. At that time, the drunk Taoist also had the same demeanor, with eyes like sharp swords, aggressive, unprecedented seriousness, and finally forced Master Qingxu had no choice but to compromise.

Unexpectedly, today, when the master of Xuantian Sect was fighting with others, the drunk Taoist changed his drunken state, and saw such an expression on him again.

"Yuqing is in retreat, he has always been very strong!"

After a long silence, Taoist Zui said something confusing, his eyes were clouded immediately, he stopped speaking, just lying on the sword, drinking wine and chanting, seemingly drunk but not drunk.

Daoxuan was slightly taken aback, not understanding why this old drunk suddenly brought his words up to that lunatic Yuqing, he pondered for a moment, but he remembered the battle between the two of them in Zixiao ten years later, and he immediately understood.

"Even you feel the pressure?!" Daoxuan murmured to himself, and the unsmiling and indifferent figure with the Dao sword in his hand could not help appearing in his mind.

(End of this chapter)