Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 102 Soul Sword

"A single spark can start a prairie fire."

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous, Yang Xuanzhen directly used the Zhongtianzhao in the Great Sun Zongtian God Art, and used mana to condense a round of brilliant sun, facing Fushou Daoist, Yao Dian, and Yu Fen to oppress them.

Before the great sun fell to the ground, the terrifying high temperature had swept all directions, the entire void became distorted, and even the clouds in the sky were dispersed, revealing the figures of Ji Qianyuan and Xing Feng.

The vegetation on the ground withered and withered in an instant, and even the hard rocks were quickly cracked.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is in the wilderness, otherwise, it would definitely cause an uproar.

"Yang Xuanzhen's son can't be judged by common sense at all, and his cultivation base is so advanced, the amount of mana is at least more than six thousand black and yellow horses galloping, and the quality of mana is even more appalling. It's even worse, I'm afraid that ninety-nine percent of the Yin-Yang cultivators in the world can't do anything to him, Senior Brother Song Weiyi is right, if we don't get rid of this guy, I'm afraid we won't be able to sleep at night!"

Daoist Fushou opened his heavenly gate, condensed his qi to protect Yao Dian and Yu Fen, and looked up at the falling sun with a look of shock on his face.

Yang Xuan's true ability has exceeded everyone's expectations time and time again.

If he was allowed to advance to the second or third level of realm, even if senior brother Song Weiyi took action himself, he might not be able to control this son.

At that time, it will be their end.

While thinking about it, Master Fushou immediately shouted: "Junior Brother Yao Dian and Junior Brother Yu Fen, both of you quickly take the Crazy Demon Life-Reducing Pill to increase your own mana, and then help you kill Yang Xuanzhen for your brother, you must do it! One hit kill!"

"Okay, this kid must die!"

"Even if I lose 100 years of life, I will not hesitate!"

After finishing speaking, two pitch-black pills appeared in the palms of Yao Dian and Yu Fen. Immediately, they raised their heads and were about to swallow the pills.

At the same time, Master Fushou slapped the treasure bag, and a long silver sword appeared in his right hand, and slashed fiercely at the big sun that was about to fall to the ground above.

shhhhhh!
In an instant, a huge sword energy hangs upside down, like the vast Milky Way in the starry sky, dazzling and dazzling, pouring from bottom to top, directly cutting towards the big sun in the sky, trying to drown it.

This is one of the great supernatural powers of the Taiyi Sect, Tianhe Dafa. A monk needs to collect countless drops of essence from the nine mercury and ingest it into his body, condense and fuse it with mana, and only after decades of hard work can he achieve small success.

With one move, countless mercury essences can be released, each drop of which weighs ten thousand jun, forming a billowing galaxy that can wash away everything in the world.

With the mana of Fushou Daoist, even a ten-mile-long mountain is hard to withstand a blow, and it will be shattered into dust.

Not only that, the long sword in the hands of Master Fushou is also extraordinary, it is a high-grade treasure named Daze Sword.

It is rumored that this sword was made by Daoist Fushou who bought [-] Ganges river gravels in the deep space of the universe at a great price, and was tempered, fused, and refined by Jindan monks for a hundred years. Power can even complement Tianhe Dafa.

Just as the vast Milky Way collided with the great sun, sparks burst out into the sky. Soon, under the continuous erosion of the Milky Way, the great sun gradually became dim, and finally was annihilated.

"Well, where are people?"

The sun dissipated, and the sky and the earth returned to clarity. Master Fushou immediately released his consciousness to search around, but he didn't find Yang Xuanzhen's trace. There was nothing in all directions.

"Could it be that after one blow, the beast has already used the Taoist weapon to escape?"

"Yang Xuanzhen is really cunning like a fox, senior brother Fushou, what should we do?"

Yao Dian and Yu Fen next to him also noticed the abnormality, they stopped taking the Mad Demon Life-Reducing Pill, and immediately looked around for Yang Xuanzhen's trace.

However, Yang Xuanzhen had escaped into the space inside the Xingyue Divine Sword at this moment, completely hiding it.

He was not surprised that the blow just now failed, it was just a feint.

Yang Xuanzhen knew very well that Daoist Fushou was a cultivator in the realm of heaven and man, and the magic power in his body was at least as strong as that of [-] black and yellow horses galloping.

The monks who have cultivated to this level are very powerful. They can already use their power to communicate with heaven and man, and understand the mysteries of the sun, moon and stars.

Moreover, it can also combine mana with various supernatural powers to form a large formation, which circulates with each other to multiply its power. If you make a random move, the large formation will cover and crush it, and it will be thunderous.

The fourth level of ordinary supernatural powers, monks in the yin and yang realm, and the fifth level of supernatural powers, monks in the heavenly and human realm are no opponents at all.

Even if a cultivator in the Yin-Yang Realm has the power of [-] black and yellow horses, it is impossible to defeat a cultivator in the Heaven-Human Realm with the power of [-] black and yellow horses.

Because the quality of the mana of the two is vastly different.

This is like [-] unorganized vagrant bandits colliding with [-] elite armed and well-trained cavalry in an instant, and the vagrants will be crushed to pieces by the cavalry.

As for the quality of Yang Xuanzhen's magic power, although it is higher than that of the monks in the Yin-Yang realm, it is still not enough for the monks in the Heaven-Human Realm, and there is still a gap of several times.

Therefore, Yang Xuanzhen needs to rely on foreign objects, or even use his hole cards, in order to defeat and even kill Master Fushou.

However, these three people know that he has a Taoist weapon, and dare to intercept and kill him here, presumably there must be some powerful backhand, and they may even borrow a top-notch treasure or a Taoist weapon from the door, The Xingyue Excalibur that can restrain him has to be guarded against.

Therefore, he did not take it lightly.

As for Yao Dian and Yu Fen, these two miscellaneous fishes, Yang Xuanzhen didn't take them seriously. Even if the two of them took the Crazy Demon Life Reduction Pill, which increased their mana several times, they still couldn't change the nature of the miscellaneous fishes.

As long as he eradicates Fushou Daoist first, these two miscellaneous fish can be easily destroyed.

Inside the Dao Artifact, Yang Xuanzhen manipulated the Xingyue Divine Sword, restrained all the brilliance on the sword, and turned it into a miniature sword less than an inch in length, silently shuttled through the void, approaching Master Fushou.

a thousand feet...

five hundred feet...

Three hundred feet...

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

call out!
The next moment, the little sword attacked like a poisonous snake in the dark, and stabbed fiercely at the back of the head of Master Fushou.

If this blow hits, the opponent will undoubtedly die.

"not good!"

Master Fushou is worthy of being a cultivator in the realm of heaven and man. At this critical moment, he had a whim and sensed the danger coming.

I saw that his body didn't move, but his head suddenly turned 180 degrees, and he opened his mouth to spit out.

In an instant, a small white sword was as fast as lightning, and in almost a thousandth of an instant, it directly met the Xingyue Excalibur.

clang!
When the two collided, a sound of metal and iron resounded for hundreds of miles, as if there were thousands of divine voices reverberating, shaking the entire Hengduan Valley, and large pieces of mountains and rocks danced wildly. There are huge gullies criss-crossing and bottomless.

But Yang Xuanzhen, who was inside the Xingyue Divine Sword, felt the world spinning for a while, and almost lost his posture. If he hadn't been unparalleled in physique, most people would be shocked to death by this blow.

"Soul Sword."

While Yang Xuanzhen stabilized his figure, he quickly looked at the small sword that blocked his attack, and immediately recognized the origin of the sword.

This is Song's only peerless treasure, the Soul Sword.

This small white sword is not made of metal, but a sword born from the bones of the body by using a special supernatural power of the Supreme Unity Sect to condense the mind and use the sword intent.

Rumor has it that all monks who have cultivated the soul sword are stronger than their opponents when fighting swords. Only those who have cultivated the soul sword are the real swordsmen.

Now, Master Fushou has even brought out Song's only soul sword. It seems that he has made up his mind completely, if he fails, he will be benevolent.

Not only that, with Yang Xuanzhen's mana, he could not exert much of the power of the Taoist artifact, but the three of Master Fushou joined forces, but they could exert some of the power of the peerless treasure.

In this way, it is really possible for the other party to fight against him.

These thoughts flashed through Yang Xuanzhen's mind, not even for an instant.

"You want to kill me with this little ability?"

Yang Xuanzhen had already prepared for this, and in a blink of his eyes, he had already controlled the Xingyue Divine Sword and slashed towards the Soul Sword again.

At the same time, strands of sword energy from the Xingyue Divine Sword launched a surprise attack from the dark and slashed at the throat of Master Fushou.

(End of this chapter)