Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 967 Walking is difficult, the limit of 5 feet!

Chapter 967 Walking is difficult, the limit of five feet!
"Boom"

The smoke and haze shattered, and the waves of the ten thousand hectare lake flooded the entire secret place like a flood.

In the destruction of heaven and earth, the violent sword energy and wind and waves raged in the Dao Palace of the valley, venting and shaking, the wind and cloud died down, the souls wept blood, and it was a scene of doomsday lament.

But at this time, due to a sudden change, the Lingbao formation suddenly disintegrated and disappeared, and the three of Duanchou gathered together to resist the remaining power of the storm sword energy.

It only lasted for a moment, and the monstrous momentum suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like they were alive after a catastrophe.

In the ancient storm well, the endless storm shattered and shattered. It was obvious that the peerless fierce sword inside had been raised a lot. Originally, the hilt was only exposed, but now a third of it has come out. I am afraid that it will not take a few breaths to completely Get rid of the shackles and get out of this ancient well.

There are clanging sounds all around, and there are also magic weapon flying swords, which shuttle and flicker in this ever-vibrating ancient well of storm, faintly and faintly visible.

"Hmph, there are so many people in this world who want to take my life, and no matter what, you can't get a mere sword like you. Today, you must surrender!"

Duanchou snorted coldly, ignored the persuasion, and stepped forward again.

This step is like stepping on a thunder pond!
The Seven-Kill Sword Tool was furious, and the terrifying killing intent was as solid as the essence. In an instant, seven seven and forty-nine sword lights burst out of the well, as if there were overwhelming sword energy, converging into blood-colored torrents, crushing the void atmosphere and tearing apart the barriers , bombarded and killed the three of them.

Dian Meng's face turned pale, and after just one encounter, he was blasted through the attack and vomited blood. If Duanchou hadn't made a timely move, he would have been cut into pieces by thousands of swords and smashed to pieces.

Xiao Yunlei's eyes kept bursting with divine light, and a heavy and huge thunder ax swept across the light like a windmill, waving it all over his body, smashing through the torrent of swords, but it also seemed exhausted and extremely difficult.

"Shenxiao Yufa, gossip seals the sky!"

Duanchou opened his mouth majesticly, his eyes were full of thunder, and the thunder cloud Taoist robe on his body shook, and the thunder pattern reversed. Starting from the Taoist crown, a stream of thunder flow swirled and fell, gathering countless thunder qi from the sky around the body, hunting against the wind, like an ancient god Lei Zhi's daoist robe exudes a destructive aura to fight against it.

All the torrents of sword energy were swallowed and destroyed by the thunder and dissipated.

"boom boom"

In the dark, the drums vibrate in all directions, and there is a loud bang that shakes the entire Dao Palace Valley, the secret place in the center of the lake, a series of blood-colored sound waves, and blood-colored gossips, full of sky printing and dyeing, spreading, with an ancient barbaric atmosphere , suppress the storm, calm the tide.

But above Duanchou's head, there was a purple cloud, as majestic as auspicious clouds in the sky, on which a huge ancient war drum appeared above the palace lantern.

Two huge golden drumsticks, unmanned, are beating wildly and making loud noises, wanting to shatter the entire sky and shatter the entire mountain and river!

The day after tomorrow Lingbao, the gossip shakes the sky!

Duanchou is stepping on the sound of majestic and domineering drums, draped in thunder clothes, untouched by all kinds of magic, walking in the world like ancient gods and demons, moving forward step by step, with a supreme force that smoothes everything and suppresses everything.

"Clang Clang"

The torrent of sword energy shattered, one after another, 48 consecutive magic weapon flying swords were shattered, the sword light was scattered, and flying down in all directions. Amidst the sound of clanging swords, sparks splashed and penetrated deeply into the On the ground of the fire basalt.

Like a sword mound.

In the ancient storm well, the Seven Kills sword was once again raised by an inch, and then a powerful wave of swords erupted. The entire Taoist palace was shattered, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Five feet away!

At this time, the violent and world-destroying sword power shattered the entire space in all directions, leaving nothing but pitch-black nothingness, only the endless storm sword energy, rushing towards it like overwhelming mountains and seas.

Xiao Yun and Dian were as fierce as a thousand mountains in front of them, and Wan Yue was in the lead. They were so oppressed that it was difficult to breathe, and even moving became extremely difficult. If Duanchou hadn't stepped forward and blocked most of the power, they would not have been able to enter the fierce sword of the ancient well. Five feet away.

"Xiao Yun, Dian Meng, you two go out first, this sword is so powerful that it can be shaken by a large number of people, it is better to retreat earlier to avoid injury."

Duanchou raised his brows slightly, now that his sword body has been forged, he has already been completely reborn, with all kinds of treasures in his hand, and the power of the innate sword pill, so he has no fear of the power of this fierce sword at all, but now Xiao Yun and the two, It was obviously unbearable, so he immediately asked the two to retreat.

Only by letting them leave can he reveal his hole cards.

"But Palace Master, how can you subdue this sword alone?!" Xiao Yun said with a frown.

"Don't worry, I said I can't do anything with this sword. The two of you can't help me if you enter here. This secret realm has been destroyed, so you can't stay here for long. Go out and meet everyone first, and then leave here."

Hearing this, the two of them were silent. Although they felt that leaving Duanchou here alone to deal with this fierce sword was a little inappropriate, but what Duanchou said was the truth, they would not be of any help if they stayed here , It will only become a burden, it is better to leave first, so as not to delay Duanchou.

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other, nodded, apologized, and retreated slowly.

However, at this moment of five zhang distance, no matter whether he advances or retreats, every step is so difficult and weighs more than a thousand catties.

The Seven Killing Swordsman was eager to come out of the ancient well, and Duanchou attracted hatred. Although he didn't attack immediately, the terrifying pressure of the sword was getting stronger and stronger.

"puff"

Dian Meng, who had a weaker cultivation base, stepped out of the range of Duanchou's protection, faced with the mighty pressure of the sword, and finally couldn't bear the tide-like impact, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

After holding on to the magic protection and stepping out a few steps, his figure swayed, and finally fell down in front of the Taoist palace gate with a bang, and he fell unconscious immediately.

The violent and destructive sharp sword energy, the sharp sword intent that directly stimulates the soul, turned into a roaring river of swords, raging violently, impacting the hearts and minds of everyone in the hall.

Because Xiao Yun is the god and soul of Lei Xiao Tianzun, he is as strong as the deity in terms of will and soul, and he is not afraid of coercion. It's just that the storm sword energy is too terrifying, tearing the body of the god, and it is difficult to heal. The body was wounded by the sword, and it was extremely difficult and dangerous, so it was difficult to get out from inside.

But during this time, Duanchou had no more scruples, the ancient gods were entangled, the swordsmanship was concentrated, the steps were like thunder, and a few steps forward, only three feet away.

The last three feet!
At this moment, two-thirds of the peerless fierce sword has been pulled out from the ancient well, and the oppression of the sword intent from the Seven Killing Sword has reached an even more terrifying level. Shrouded by the storm-like sword energy.

Every ray of sword energy is extremely terrifying, even if the True Immortal of Samsara enters, there is a possibility of falling.

(End of this chapter)

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