Lord of the Era

Chapter 1812 Jiuyang Taoist

In the blink of an eye, in the chaotic world, the two fought with nearly a hundred moves, and their swordsmanship and boxing skills have evolved to an extreme.

"Boom!!!" With another blow, the sword finger collided with the front of the fist. Even with the body protected by the power of Dao, the real Jiuyang still felt pain in his fingertips. The boy's fist was too strong. There is actually a sharp edge in the fist, and the fist is sharp and sharp, more like an invincible magic knife.

After the blow, the two separated again, looking into the distance several miles apart.The violent wind swept through the chaotic world. This is the wind of chaos. Ordinary masters, even the Da Luo Jinxian who has already surpassed the river of life, will be crushed the moment they step into it. A gust of wind might be able to overturn a mountain, shatter a piece of void, and turn a piece of land tens of miles into dust and ruins.

Wearing a light golden Taoist robe with hair hanging down the temples, slender eyebrows, and a pair of eyes slightly closed, the breath seems to be between existence and non-existence, and the life energy is almost inaudible, as if in a Taoist turtle breath, but it is even higher Taoist Nine Suns in the building, his face was ashen at this time, he looked at Bai Wuchou in the distance, his sword fingers hurt, and he almost broke. The incomparable mana is not inferior even to the mana he has honed over hundreds of millions of years, which is really shocking.

Taking a deep breath, Taoist Nine Suns held his right hand empty, and a crystal-like long sword like gold and jade slowly emerged. The slender sword was not very wide, it could be less than four feet long, and there was a carved end on the hilt. The ancient Golden Crow, the Golden Crow screamed and spit out the sword body. It belonged to the majestic aura of a psychic soldier. With the infusion of the true energy of the Nine Suns Taoist Primordial Spirit, it immediately began to recover.

The golden light sword, the innate sword born from the sun star of the Yanzun universe, and the companion spirit treasure of the Nine Suns Taoist, possesses incredible power.

With the golden light sword in hand, in the chaotic world, a terrifying sharp sword intent suddenly rose up, Bai Wuchou's eyes showed a bit of solemnity, this sharp sword intent was many times stronger than before, the golden light sword is The Xiantian Divine Sword is also the companion spirit treasure of the Taoist of Jiuyang, which fits with his familiarity, and the power of this sword is definitely not as simple as one plus one by the Taoist of Jiuyang.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Bai Wuchou felt a great crisis.

But no matter how many times he has walked on the edge of life and death, he can't be lost in the most difficult time. His mind is firm, and the spiritual will at this moment is integrated with the fist, and the fist that shatters the heavens unfolds. With the most sacred and bright mana power, the first opened world of divine treasures and great orifices also completely opened the door of the world, and the torrential energy and blood surged.

In an instant, Bai Wuchou moved, and a sacred and bright real dragon shadow appeared behind him, as pure as crystal, with dragon power as high as the sky, accompanied by Bai Wuchou's punch, rushing into the edge of his arm.

"Yin Yin Yin!!!" A dragon's chant shook the cave, and Bai Wuchou's fist moved like opening the sky, as if an ancient god woke up in the chaos, opened up the sky and opened up the earth, causing the clean air to rise and the dirty air to sink, and the vitality of life Generation begins here.

"Boom!!" Accompanied by the earth-shattering roar, the sacred fist and sword collided, just like two magic soldiers fighting, and thousands of sparks burst out in an instant, like a rain of stars, sprinkled in the chaotic time and space in all directions, he Shaking the golden lock sword with bare hands, his body is like an ancient god, his fists are like a knife, and a brilliance that is hard to see directly bursts out between the two, brighter than the sun of the gods.

Master Nine Suns stood still, but Bai Wuchou was blown away by a powerful force. He stepped into the void, raised a gust of wind, stopped his figure, and looked at the edge of his right fist, leaving a clear line The sword wound, blood dripping drop by drop, can still be vaguely seen, and red golden laws are entangled in it, constantly eroding Bai Wuchou's body, preventing Bai Wuchou's wound from healing.

"What a strong body, the golden lightsaber actually only left a wound." Amidst the chaos, Taoist Jiuyang's eyes froze slightly. The golden lightsaber in his hand is a congenital soldier. He has drunk so many powerful beings before. Blood, and ordinary people, as long as they don't have a treasure to protect their bodies, usually their physical bodies can't resist the sharpness of this sword at all, and they will lose the best of them. They can easily break through the shackles and become kings with their bodies.

Holding this innate divine sword in his hand, he has traversed the infinite years of Yan Zun's universe. Few people dared to take his divine sword with bare hands, but today he only managed to break through the skin of Bai Wushouzi, even though he had the intention of testing it. , did not use all his strength, but this son's physical strength was beyond his imagination.

"Show your weapon." At this moment, Taoist Jiuyang looked at Bai Wuchou, and said in a deep voice, "I know that you are good at swordsmanship. You are good at swordsmanship. You can use swordsmanship in all directions. Show me the so-called swordsmanship. Is it as it is in the rumors, or is it a false name."

"As you wish." Bai Wuchou was not pretentious, he said that he would beat you without a weapon, and when he opened his mouth, there was a serious look in his eyes. Today's battle is extremely important to him, and his opponent is Yan. The famous Nine Suns Taoist of Zun Universe, although he also bought into the top ranks under the saints, he has never fought against such a master as Nine Suns Taoist. It happened to be the whetstone for him to become famous in the world.

Backhanded backwards, Bai Wuchou grasped the ink-like hilt behind his back, "Yan..." There was a faint sound of the saber, and the sharp edge that belonged to the way of the saber began to rise. , Bai Wuchou in front of him and the magic knife behind him are indistinguishable from each other, the sharpness of the two merges, as if they are twins of one body.

"Good saber technique!!!" Although they are immortal enemies, Taoist Jiuyang couldn't help sighing when he saw the scene in front of him, because just this scene surpassed almost everything that Taoist Jiuyang had seen in the past. This kind of demeanor should belong to a real swordsman.

"Take the sword!" Suddenly, Taoist Jiuyang yelled softly, holding a golden light sword, blessed by the spiritual imprint of the sword masters of the past, he seemed far calmer than before, and the hand that drew the sword was more stable, and the sword energy that was originally brilliant and majestic , Unprecedented majesty and true sword intent bloomed in his hands.

In an instant, a ray of pure gold and jade-like sword light was hot and fierce, before the sword light arrived, the sword intent moved ahead, Bai Wuchou's whole body tightened, and the holes around him seemed to be imprisoned, and the power around him was faintly suppressed.

(End of this chapter)