Chapter 217 Sword

I saw the terrifying aura gathering around the demon, and even the void around him was turbulent.

Qin Xuan also became extremely serious, and he realized that this was the real strength of the demon.

However, he was not surprised at all. How could the demon who dominated the middle stage be defeated so easily?

A huge dharma body condensed behind him. The blue star in the distance looked so small in front of this dharma body, like an ant.

Moreover, Qin Xuan has been keenly aware of the differences between this dharma body and ordinary dharma bodies.

This dharma body is impressively condensed with the power from the law, which means that this dharma body is far stronger than those condensed in the same realm.

The Dharmakaya realm has instantly reached the later stage of dominance.

This situation finally gave Qin Xuan a sense of oppression.

"It's interesting. It seems that I have indeed underestimated you, old guy, but so what?"

Qin Xuan's mind moved, and the power of countless laws circulated. The figure of the magic body also appeared behind him. He raised his right hand, and the killing sword appeared in his hand, slashing directly towards the magic body.

The movement seems slow, but the actual speed is beyond comparison.

A falling sword is enough to destroy the heaven and the earth, and the surrounding void has been violently turbulent.

Tianma punched out and touched the sword with his fist, and terrifying power fluctuations spread.

There was even a planet that was directly split into two by the aftermath of this terrifying force.

Subsequently, the battle between the two became more intense and fierce.

In the void, there seemed to be countless eyes watching the battle between the two.

Blue Star.

The area around the Tianxia Sect has long been turned into waste, and corpses can be seen everywhere. Whether they are from the Tianxia Sect or people from the Baihuang Realm, there are countless casualties.

Qilin and the others seemed to have been bathed in blood. Their robes had turned dark red, and they were covered in the smell of blood.

Around him, these intruders no longer dared to take a step closer, and everyone's eyes were full of deep fear.

Qilin glanced at the robes stained red by blood. The smell of blood filled his mouth and nose. This smell made him relax like never before.

The blood in his eyes gradually faded, and the violent aura was gradually suppressed at this time.

Looking at the figures around him with cold eyes, he said coldly: "If you want to die, feel free to do it, and I will kill each one."

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to take a step closer.

A disdainful sneer emerged from the corner of Qilin's mouth, and as he took a step forward, terrifying spiritual power spread in all directions.

The figures around him were so frightened that they took a few steps back, their eyes filled with deep fear.

Sword rain fell from the air, and countless intruders were killed in an instant. Even intruders in the realm of the Venerable were unable to resist them.

Ten swords were suspended behind Murong Yu. The sword fingers were placed vertically in front of his chest. His murderous eyes were looking at the figures in front of him.

"die."

Pointing his sword, ten swords flew out from behind him, and with the force of breaking through the air, they went straight to kill the figures in front.

Among the crowd, a burly middle-aged man stepped forward with a fierce look on his face and said to the people behind him: "You go to help others, leave this person to me."

"Yes, Deputy Sect Leader!"

One after another the figures left immediately, and the man looked at the ten swords coming towards him, and he smiled disdainfully.

His name is Zeng Yunwu, and he is the deputy sect leader of the Huangtian Sect. He has been at the emperor level for a long time.

With a movement of his right hand, a heavy sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed out with a heavy slash.

The sword energy cut through the space and easily shattered the killing sword in an instant.

Murong Yu gradually became serious. He looked at the heavy sword in the hand of the figure in front of him with some surprise. It was a sacred weapon.

The sword in his hand is named Tingyu, but it is only a semi-sacred weapon. There is a clear gap just in terms of weapons.

And this person's realm is not lower than him.

"Zeng Yunwu, the deputy sect master of the Huangtian Sect, is practicing the epee sword. I haven't met a master who uses the sword for a long time. I just want to give it a try with you today."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure came towards him fiercely, and the heavy sword in his hand whizzed down.

Murong Yu did not dare to be careless in the slightest and immediately resisted with his sword.

The two swords collided, and the terrifying force made Murong Yu's eyes show surprise. At the same time, he also noticed that his sword Tingyu had cracks.

This is the difference between semi-artifacts and artifacts.

With just one impact, cracks appeared in Tingyu. The difference was huge!

In the blink of an eye, the fight between the two became more fierce. Murong Yu was forced to retreat step by step, looking extremely laborious.

Although Zeng Yunwu was wielding a heavy sword, his speed did not slow down at all. Instead, his power continued to increase.

Sun An, who had just killed a Huangtian Sect disciple, immediately noticed movement in the air. The sword in Murong Yu's hand had obvious cracks.

This made him look a little ugly. If Murong Yu died, how would he explain to Brother Xuan?

So, he immediately looked at the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, which was a divine weapon.

"If we have this artifact, it should be able to help him."

In the air, Murong Yu was once again forced to retreat a hundred steps. The sword in her hand was full of cracks. If she didn't make a single blow, I was afraid that his sword would completely turn into countless pieces.

"Damn it."

With his swordsmanship and his own way, he was sure that he could fight Zeng Yun without a fight, but the gap between the weapons in their hands was too big at the moment, and the divine weapon could easily crush him.

"Brother Murong, catch it!"

Suddenly, a figure came from underneath him.

Murong Yu heard the sound and looked around, only to see a sword coming straight towards him. The breath of the sword was terrifying, containing terrifying power and murderous intent.

When he saw this sword, Murong Yu's eyes lit up, it turned out to be a divine weapon!

As soon as he made a move, he firmly grasped the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and his eyes lit up with joy.

"Sect Master Sun, thank you very much!"

"It doesn't matter."

Feeling the astonishing power contained in the Zhuxian Sword, the desire to fight in Murong Yu's eyes became even stronger, and he was even more confident about himself at this time.

So, he looked at Zeng Yunwu again, holding the sword tightly in his right hand.

"How about we try again next time?"

Zeng Yunwu also felt the unusualness of the sword in Murong Yu's hand, and immediately guessed that the sword was a divine weapon.

However, this situation made him even more excited.

This is exactly what he wants.

Between the two artifacts, who is more powerful?

"Come on, I won't be afraid of you!"

After the words fell, the two fought together again, and the aftermath of the collision of the artifacts shocked the surrounding area.

Within a hundred miles, no one dares to approach.

Anyone who comes close will be instantly killed by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

The battle between the two was so terrifying that even Qilin was shocked.

He could clearly feel that Murong Yu definitely used all his strength this time.

"It seems that a very troublesome guy is here this time."

(End of this chapter)

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