Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 980 Repeatedly dropping treasures, the anger is soaring!

Chapter 980 Repeatedly dropping treasures, the anger is soaring!

"Swish"

Above the void of the cave, a heavenly treasure umbrella rotates in the air, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, and the pearls on it are shining brightly, bursting out infinite suction, loading the universe, and swallowing all treasures.

The falling treasure and money flew out, and a golden rainbow soared into the sky. Under the great momentum, it was more like moths jumping into the flame, actively throwing themselves into the precious umbrella.

However, when these two spiritual treasures came into contact, the result was completely beyond the Seven Kills Sword Lord's expectations.

There was a flash of golden light, and an innate spiritual prohibition pattern was imprinted on it, without a sound, the Tianluo Umbrella, which was still in full swing just now, was immediately disconnected, the aura was dimmed, and it was collected along with the treasures and money.

"what!"

The moment the connection with the Lingbao was disconnected, the Seven Killing Sword Lord was startled, his face was livid immediately, and he could hardly believe his eyes. He stared at the falling treasure coin until he saw the floating and faintly shining money on it. Innate spiritual prohibition, I just realized it.

"Xiantian Lingbao!"

Just four words, almost bursting out from between the teeth, extremely cold, the Tianluo Umbrella is only an acquired spiritual treasure, and it is no wonder that he will suffer.

He also hunted wild geese all day long. He never thought that one day he would be blinded by wild geese. The Seven Killing Sword Lord never imagined that there would be such a mysterious treasure in this world.

One side was shocked and angry, but on the other side, Duanchou was satisfied, the Tianluo umbrella shook, and the aura scattered, and the dragon-binding rope and the heart nail returned to his hands again, and he even took away two spirit treasures from the other party. have the upper hand.

But now that he has made a move, Duanchou will not give up easily. Dropping treasures and money can drop three treasures in a day, but weapons cannot be dropped, and innate things cannot be dropped.

The Seven Killing Swordsman has four Houtian spiritual treasures. In addition to the ancient Qinglong sword, the white jade diamond cut and the Tianluo umbrella that have been taken away, there is also a chord chilling sound, a wind and fire pipa that stirs the earth, fire, water and wind, and the eight trigrams. Shocking drums can't beat each other.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Luobao money flew out again, at such a fast speed that it soared into the sky like an aurora flying lightning, and its target was the white jade-colored Fenghuo Pipa in the sky.

At the same time, a ten-foot-long green dragon sword light bites down, the thunder clothes are hunting, the clouds are billowing, Duanchou's face is indifferent, without the slightest panic, even if the green dragon sword slashes, thunder and fire splash, he is still undefeated. Unscathed.

"break!"

Once again, Qinglong turned around and roared, the sword light flew over and slashed violently, Duanyou's eyes were full of sharpness, he seemed to have seen through it, captured the trajectory of the ancient sword, shouted loudly, the whole body's blood surged, and there was a rolling thunder sound, and then he probed Out of the volley grip.

In an instant, a terrifying sword mark cut through the sky, the void was destroyed, and the edge stagnated. There was a huge and enraged dragon chant, and a huge green dragon in front of Duanchou was imprisoned by one hand, struggling crazily.

However, in front of Duanchou's ancient god-like mighty power, he was like an earthworm and mud snake, unable to shake at all. With his five fingers tightly closed, the green dragon dissipated and dissipated immediately. In the hand, it whimpered and trembled in a low voice.

Seeing this, the Seven Killing Sword Lord's eyes burst into flames, but there was nothing he could do about it. Divine thoughts were divine thoughts. Even if his cultivation base was earth-shattering and he could crush Duanchou to death with one finger, there was nothing he could do now except to resort to The treasures around him are worthy of self-protection.

Before Duanchou entered the stone mansion, that sword energy had exhausted all his remaining strength, but it was a pity that the sword that was supposed to kill was taken by Duanchou's five-clawed dragon, which made all his achievements fall short .

And now, he didn't even have time to be startled and angry, and lost his treasure, immediately the Fenghuo Pipa stopped following the sound of the wind, fell down, and was captured by Duanchou.

So far, apart from the two innate spiritual treasures, the Thousand Buddha Pagoda and the Tai Chi Talisman Seal, the other four treasures have been acquired by Duanchou one after another.

The Seven Killing Sword Lord's face is as gloomy as water. Since he entered the Taoist practice, he has killed and defeated, he has had successes and failures, and his life has experienced ups and downs, but he has never suffered such humiliation. Falling treasures, this depressed and aggrieved feeling almost made him grit his teeth and spit out blood.

There was an urge to recklessly take back the Xiantian Sword Pill, and smash Duanchou in front of him into scum.

Of course, this kind of thought is just a thought. The only purpose of his existence is to pass on the power of Taoism. Now it is hard to wait. This is his mission, but no matter what, it is impossible to act crazily. Because he is already a body of extinction, even if Duanchou doesn't do anything, when Song Jinyu wakes up, he will completely dissipate.

Just unwilling!

The appearance of Duanchou was not what he expected. This unexpected person has completely disrupted his layout and planning. Everything that should have been prepared for Song Jinyu was inexplicably divided by Duanchou, a cheap master. Taking a piece of the pie, and destroying the entire Dao Palace of the Secret Realm, in the end even the Seven Killing Sword was confiscated.

How can he bear this! !

"boom boom"

At this moment, the Seven Killing Sword Lord was furious, the sword wheel hanging behind his back, and 49 magic weapon flying swords exploded, covering the sky and covering the earth as if destroying the world, falling down from the sky, the void and chaos, the earth, fire, water and wind, all scenes were shattered and mighty boundless.

With the place where Duanchou stood as the center, the sound of roaring and howling swords rang out, oscillating continuously, and the invisible rippling sword energy spread out enveloping the air waves, and the terrifying sword intent of anger spread across tens of miles.

Where the sword energy passed, the valleys were broken, the sky was torn apart, and the Bailifeng tobacco wood was twisted and annihilated with the ripples of the sword energy. Ancient mountains and rivers were cut and torn, and ancient trees that lifted the sky were uprooted. , spreading out, lodging in circles.

The area of ​​ten feet above the entrance of the cave was as if pierced by a torrent of sword rain. In just a moment, no less than tens of thousands of sword lights were blasted and slashed.

In the most turbulent and densest place of this terrifying torrent of sword energy, Duanchou was still calm and breezy. He leaned back a little, and the five-clawed dragon was entrenched, and then his whole body was firmly nailed to the ground like a nail. Never retreated half a point, nor suffered the slightest injury.

In the violent wind and sword rain, Duanchou Sacrificial Sword soared into the sky, and a bloody sword slashed across the sky, destroying all directions, but it was not as terrifying as expected. wearing something.

"Seven kills!" Duanchou frowned, and immediately shouted angrily.

The sword weapon whispered, a blood-colored sword spirit flew, the sword soul figure condensed, and manifested in the air. As soon as he appeared, he bowed to Duanchou in the air, and said in panic: "The Seven Killing Sword Lord is my old master, I can't come out!" The sword hurt him, please forgive me, master, don't force me."

"The Seven Killing Sword Lord has fallen in ancient times. What you see now is nothing more than a wisp of divine sense and a dry bone. The master died. Now I am your master. Let me ask you again, are you really unwilling to draw your sword? !"

Duanchou's eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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