Fairy Road

Chapter 240 Eighth Sword Qi

Wang Hao arranged the last round of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Formation, trying to trap Wuxiang, but unexpectedly, Wuxiang broke out of the formation forcefully in just one breath, and his current strength is really extremely strong. More than 20 monks from the early stage of the transformation of the gods were superimposed on Wuxiang, the peak monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and they actually created a character comparable to a first-level fairy!

Wang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that the situation this time was really not optimistic.Although his own strength has been greatly improved during this period of time, it is still not enough to compete with top monks like Tianxian.For now, only the weird sword energy in the sky-filling ring can be used as his last trump card.

Wuxiang sneered, stretched out his right hand again and grabbed at the top of Wang Hao's head.The cultivators at the first level of immortality can be said to be in the sky and the other in the ground to the cultivators of the Shanghuashen stage.Even without any magic weapon, just relying on the random grasp of the body, it is enough to kill Wang Hao on the spot!

At this time, the second class of Taiqing was still attacking those Buddhist cultivators in the early stage of transformation, and the battle here was no longer in their hands. Only a desperate attack could bring Wang Hao back. Here comes a glimmer of hope.However, these attacks that were enough to shake the world, for some reason, were easily blocked by those Buddha lights. These Buddhist cultivators in the early stage of transformation of gods did not seem to be affected at all, and they were still sitting in midair. He kept reciting obscure Buddhist scriptures.

"Bodhisattva, according to Prajna Paramita, there is no hindrance in the heart. Without hindrance, there is no terror, far away from reversed dreams, and Nirvana. The Buddhas of the three generations, according to Prajna Paramita, have attained Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi Therefore, we know that Prajna Paramita is a great god mantra, a great Ming mantra, a supreme mantra, and an infinite mantra. , Paradise, Parasangha, Bodhisattva."

This scripture was recited repeatedly by these Buddhist cultivators, and the surroundings of his body also emitted dazzling golden lights as the scriptures were recited.After Taiqing Er's attack was fruitless, a hint of understanding suddenly appeared in his eyes.Immediately, Tai Qinger's mouth suddenly let out a series of clear whistling sounds, and these whistling sounds actually covered the scripture sounds from those Buddhist cultivators.

At this time, the faces of those Buddha cultivators began to change color, and the golden light around their bodies gradually dimmed.At this time, the other monks had already known the purpose of Tai Qing Er, and suddenly they all let out sharp whistling noises, suppressing the scriptures recited by these Buddhist monks.

Soon, Tai Qing Er had the upper hand, suppressing the golden light on these Buddha cultivators to a tiny fraction.However, even with this inch-thick golden light, it is still impossible for the second class of Taiqing to kill these early stage Buddhist cultivators.

Wu Xiang over there also noticed the situation here, his expression changed, and then his right hand skyrocketed, and he came to kill Wang Hao fiercely.Just now, Wang Hao tried his best to avoid Wu Xiang's fatal grab. At this time, Wu Xiang's right hand attacked again. Sword Qi summoned out.

With a flash of silver light, everyone didn't see what happened, Wu Xiang let out a muffled snort, and retracted his right hand tremblingly, it seemed that his right hand had been severely injured.And Wang Hao's expression also changed at this time, he didn't expect Wu Xiang to be so powerful now, and even his own strange sword energy couldn't cut off his right arm in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Wu Xiang felt awe-inspiring in his heart, the Great Array of Kuzen would not only allow his cultivation to be infinitely improved to the level of a god, but even more rare, his physical body would also become as indestructible as a divine weapon.However, when he was about to kill Wang Hao just now, a burst of silver light suddenly erupted from Wang Hao's body, which almost cut off his right arm.

What kind of treasure is in his hand?Wu Xiang no longer dared to underestimate this young monk in his heart at this time, because there are too many secrets in this person, and there is a possibility of creating unexpected results at any time.

Wu Xiang didn't dare to take it seriously, and took out the top Buddhist artifact from the Kuchan Temple again from the storage bag, the Kuchan Buddhist staff, and slammed towards Wang Hao. Wang Hao's face was awe-inspiring. Sword Qi, and all other artifacts have lost their meaning, so they can only move slightly with their consciousness again, and manipulate the sword Qi to strike towards the Kuchan Buddhist Staff.

With a sound of ding, the Kuchan Buddhist staff was hit by Wang Hao's sword energy again, and it bounced back into Wu Xiang's hand. At this time, Wu Xiang had already confirmed in Wang Hao's hand that there must be an extremely heaven-defying treasure in his hand.

He thought that after killing Wang Hao, this treasure would become his own.Wuxiang's heart suddenly became greedy, and without any reservations, he took out two Buddhist artifacts from the storage bag that he had crossed the Tianzhu continent for thousands of years, and sacrificed them to Wang Hao at the same time.

Of these two Buddhist utensils, one is an alms bowl, and the other is a black monk's stick.Sacrifice in the mid-air, which immediately caused the surrounding aura to become chaotic.The quality of these Buddhist artifacts is at least comparable to ordinary middle-grade divine artifacts.Facing a magic weapon of such quality, Wang Hao naturally did not dare to be careless in the slightest. Cao manipulated his sword energy and ruthlessly went up to him.

However, just when Wang Hao was fighting against these two Buddhist artifacts with all his strength, Wuxiang's body suddenly moved, like a ghost, bullying him, and came to a few feet above Wang Hao's head, his right hand fiercely moved towards Wang Hao's Tianling Gai was grabbed.

Wang Hao originally thought that Wuxiang was manipulating the two Buddhist artifacts alone, and it was impossible to attack him again, but he didn't expect that these two Buddhist artifacts were all spiritual things that had been cultivated into the spirit of the artifact, so they could deal with them on their own. The enemy attacks.It was this small misjudgment that immediately plunged Wang Hao into a desperate situation.

That strange sword energy was already facing the two Buddhist artifacts at this moment, it was impossible to turn around again and receive Wuxiang's fatal grab.Moreover, even if Wuxiang's right hand was blocked with sword energy, how would the attacks from the two Buddhist artifacts be received?

All this happened in the blink of an eye, Wang Hao only felt a palm on the top of his head slashing towards his sky cap, and a breath of death enveloped Wang Hao's whole body in an instant.

Are you going to die?Wang Hao's heart moved, didn't he even have the chance to ascend to the God Realm?The grief and indignation immediately spread throughout Wang Hao's body.The second class of Taiqing also noticed Wang Hao's danger at this time, and immediately let out a low growl, and at the same time sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands, and attacked Wuxiang.

Although these magic weapons do not pose the slightest threat to Wuxiang, what else can Taiqing and the others do at this time?

Puchi, Wuxiang's right hand finally grabbed the top of Wang Hao's head, but he stopped when he was a few minutes away from Wang Hao's head, because Wang Hao also stretched out his right hand at this time, and Wuxiang's His right hand slapped his palm fiercely.

God's palm that covers the sky, the immortal technique that Chen Tuan passed on to Wang Hao, coupled with the power of the fairy spirit in the sky-replenishing ring, immediately produced a very strong force, and fought fiercely with Wuxiang's right hand .However, although the God's Palm that Shrouds Heaven is powerful, it cannot resist the fatal blow of Wuxiang's first-level cultivation.

Wang Hao's figure faltered, and the blood in his mouth spurted out desperately. Countless tyrant sword energy poured into Wang Hao's body at the same time, crazily destroying the tendons in Wang Hao's body.At this time, the Tianbu ring also began to continuously absorb the power of these domineering swords, and also began to continuously repair the injured tendons in Wang Hao's body.

However, this painful feeling immediately distorted Wang Hao's facial features.Finally unable to bear the pain, Wang Hao's body fell from the air like a meteorite, hitting the branches and leaves of a thousand-year-old tree, and then rolled into the grass.

"Hmph! Life is really tough!" Wu Xiang said coldly, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes, and he was about to fly downward in a flash.He wanted to kill Wang Hao directly, and then seize the heaven-defying treasure in his hands. If he had such a heaven-defying treasure, he would definitely be able to create unworldly achievements in this Yanhuang Continent.

The formless figure left the midair and headed towards the direction where Wang Hao fell, leaving behind the Buddhist artifact that was wrestling with that strange sword energy in midair.At this time, the strange sword energy had already firmly suppressed the two Buddhist artifacts, and when Wu Xiang left the midair, the strange sword energy's rays of light prevailed, and immediately knocked the two Buddhist artifacts away several times. The distance of ten feet.Then, the strange sword energy suddenly flashed with silver light, and disappeared in place.

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