Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 766 Sword Spirit

Chapter 766 Sword Spirit
Yin Zhiyao held the railing with both hands, her fingers turned white.

"Don't worry, the will of God Venerable Xiaoyao is not comparable to that of ordinary gods. The Sword of Freedom will definitely be forged successfully." Yin Fuhuang walked up to Yin Zhiyao and comforted her with her head in his arms.

The eyes of Wei Shuangjue and the others seemed much firmer. In their hearts, Shangguan Xiaoyao must have a way to go. Along the way, they developed a will to Shangguan Xiaoyao that was close to faith, and they have become more and more firm since walking. .

Shangguan Xiaoyao's aura finally climbed to the peak of the deity, and the power on his body made the birds in the sky, the dogs and livestock raised in the city kneel down slowly towards Shanhaiju.

In the end, a sword tremor echoed in the world, and even the flowers and plants were shocked by the "cut off" will that pierced through the sky.

The three gods joined forces to forcefully suppress the terrifying sword intent in this world, and Shangguan Xiaoyao's sharp blade raised in both hands instantly caused thunder from the sky to rain down.

"Xiaoyao boy, the fire in the furnace suppresses the sword spirit, and we can't let it rebel!" Feng Bamian saw that the slashing intent in Shangguan Xiaoyao's tightly grasped sword was getting stronger and stronger, a gap had already opened on the ground, and even the clouds in the sky had split by themselves. There are two gaps.

Green flames ignited on the spine of the sword, and Xiaoyaojian has been able to withstand the parasitism of the furnace fire ever since the sword was recast with Wuxiang iron and the furnace fire.

Shangguan Xiaoyao gritted his teeth with both hands and tightly clasped the four-foot long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword touched the ground.

"It's coming, I can feel that the sword spirit is about to attack me!" Veins burst into Shangguan Xiaoyao's face, and his body stopped moving after a sudden stop.

The vague pressure that had always existed on the shoulders disappeared instantly at this moment, and everyone present felt at a loss for a while.

Li Xiaosheng simply climbed over the railing, and the green marks on his robe were tumbling under the new sun, and he was in front of the barrier in a blink of an eye: "Senior Feng, how is Xiaoyao's condition?"

A flat gaze hit Li Xiaosheng's face, and Feng Bamian's slightly tired eyes appeared in front of Li Xiaosheng's face: "Sit quietly and watch, Shangguan Xiaoyao's state does not allow foreign objects to disturb him."

Li Xiaosheng heard Feng Bamian's voice transmission, and sat cross-legged beside Feng Bamian.

"Li Xiaosheng's condition is very unusual. What happened to him in this month?" The True Dragon Lord asked, rubbing his hands on his long beard. "It seems to be the closest among us to the gods."

Li Hege who was asked just smiled freely and did not explain too much.

"Shangguan Xiaoyao seems to have entered the country. Let's go to rest and prepare for the next battle. I'm afraid there will be another change when the Excalibur is born." Tianyin Shengzun walked down the third floor first, accompanied by uncontrolled The overflowing notes and fairy music.

"It seems that Venerable Tianyin is about to be promoted." Venerable True Dragon and Venerable Tianchan looked at each other and smiled, sensing the changes in the world. "If this continues, the two of us will be surpassed. We must speed up our comprehension of the rules."

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"Sword Spirit, it's better to come out and meet." Shangguan Xiaoyao was wearing the Immortal Armor, hiding behind the ancient water shield of Tianhe, even the hem of his clothes was not affected in the slightest. "We are facing each other here, and no one can find comfort."

He was standing in the backyard of Shanhaiju at this time, but the remaining water vapor on the ground evaporated all at once, and Shangguan Xiaoyao's whole body was completely covered in mist, and the sword spirit who was his enemy was hiding in it at this time.

Shangguan Xiaoyao had already summoned the Armor of Eternal Immortality when he just noticed the abnormality, but the sword spirit's ghostly figure and speed comparable to light still caused him a lot of damage.

"Kill!" Xiaoyao Sword Spirit rushed to Shangguan Xiaoyao again with a ghost-like cry, and the shield of Tianhe Ancient Water Shield was also facing him.

"Fire in the furnace!"

Flame rose from the shield surface, and it went in the direction of the strong wind.

Shangguan Xiaoyao only felt a wave of air blowing in front of him, knowing that the sword spirit's attack had been repulsed again, the nerves in his heart that were tense at the beginning gradually relaxed.

"Damn it, it's fog again. This kind of environment where you can't see clearly is probably intentional by Qi Ling." At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao's six senses seemed to be cut off, and all he could see was a white and empty scene . "The Iron of No Elephant seems to have shielded all my detection methods. This sword spirit has completely come and gone without a trace."

The shield in his hand sank again, and the silent attack of the sword spirit was blocked by the shield again.

"Soul chain hammer!" Shangguan Xiaoyao condensed a short wrought iron staff in his hand, and the other end of the scattered chains on his head was tied with a meteor hammer that was shining with cold lights.

There was a strong whistling wind, and the meteor hammer held high by Shangguan Xiaoyao swung faster and faster above his head, and the chain also extended from the walking stick.

The meteor hammer has been infused with the breath of God by Shangguan Xiaoyao, and it is constantly flickering at the far end of the chain to illuminate the surroundings, like a firefly flickering in the mist at the end of summer, soaring dimly.

Then Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a sudden light in his hand, and the chain stopped with a clatter.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the clear and smooth break on the chain showed that the sword spirit was waiting nearby. As a newborn tool soul creature, it was destined not to be too far away from the living master.

"Here it is! Shield Charge!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao saw the "floating" meteor hammer in front of him, as well as the blurred body illuminated by the divine light that faintly emerged from the meteor hammer.

At this time, the two meteor-like rays of light collided violently, and the strong air flow blew away the diffuse mist, and the sword spirit's body appeared in Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes.

But he couldn't see clearly, the five-featured skeleton and the faint skin on his body that were always emitting smoke, and the unclear feet did not touch the ground but were suspended in mid-air.

Shangguan Xiaoyao's face at this time is extremely serious, but the clear facial features that half of Qi Ling should have are not shown at this time, which makes him feel that the state of Xiaoyao Shenjian is not destined to be so smooth.

"Sword Rain Flying Pavilion!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was in a stalemate, broke out in a cold sweat from the sudden sound, hastily withdrew his confrontational strength, and dodged the raindrop-like attack with a sideways dodge.

"Also!" Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that there were still flashes of light emerging from the already thinner fog, rushing towards his body, and thrusting the shield in his hand into the ground on the spot.

The tinkling sound reappeared, and this time Shangguan Xiaoyao was pushed against the shield on the ground for a full three feet before stopping.

"Hmph, as expected of my sword!" At this moment, there were scratches on the shield, and it was hard to see the smoothness on the surface.

Shangguan Xiaoyao held up the shield in his hand again, this time he clearly saw a light spot in the distance, that was the head of his meteor hammer.

"Come on!" The whistling wind on the shield blew past like a wall of blades, Shangguan Xiaoyao continued to withstand the sporadic attacks, and drew an empty corridor in the mist towards the sword spirit not far away.

As expected by Shangguan Xiaoyao, the still-wisdom sword spirit did not make an evasive response, it also ran towards Shangguan Xiaoyao's position.

The two gods collided again with brute force, and the astonishing momentum completely blew away the fog this time, and there was no light in the world anymore.

Shangguan Xiaoyao put his hands against the ancient water shield of Tianhe, and the Yuan force on his body was pressed on his hands little by little, forcing the sword spirit to gradually sink into the ground by the huge force from the shield.

"I'm tired of playing with you, now you must obey me!" Shangguan Xiaoyao clenched his teeth, and his face was flushed.

And the smoke from Sword Spirit's body had already drifted over Shangguan Xiaoyao's face, the strange cold feeling made Shangguan Xiaoyao tremble, and the shield in his hand almost loosened.

Shangguan Xiaoyao kept pouring winter burning white flames into the shield in his hand, and these white flames passed through the shield and surrounded the sword spirit to form strands of flame ropes to bind it completely.

"Can't you talk, speak again!"

A ferocious face was pressed against the sword spirit's head, and the saliva from Shangguan Xiaoyao's mouth almost sprayed on the sword spirit's body.

"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect you to break through my elaborate trap so easily. It seems that I underestimated your strength, Xiao! Yao! God! Venerable!" Black and yellow light suddenly burst out from the two eye sockets of the sword spirit, and traces of gray mist gradually overflowed from the sword spirit's body.

Then Shangguan Xiaoyao felt that the sword spirit no longer had that murderous intent, and now all it showed was loyalty and longing for him.

Shangguan Xiaoyao noticed the change, and Dongzhuo Baihuo gradually dissipated.

"You can't speak again?" Shangguan Xiaoyao gradually saw light behind him, and only then did he realize that he was in a fantasy.

The whole body of the sword spirit has turned into pure white, just floating in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao, shaking his head non-stop.

Shangguan Xiaoyao let out a helpless wry smile, his body was covered by the bursts of white light behind him, leaving only the vaguely drifting smoke from Jian Ling's body in his eyes.

"Happy!"

When he opened his eyes again, a burst of sharp sword energy flashed from his eyes, and a big tree in the distance was cut in half on the spot.

He held up the Xiaoyao Excalibur that had been held in both hands for a long time, and the sharp lines on the sword's body shone with an incomparably majestic light under the sunlight.

"That is the purest will to 'cut'. Although it has not been fully released, it can be regarded as an extremely powerful weapon in the God Realm." Feng Bamian felt the overwhelming light raised by Shangguan Xiaoyao and even his They all felt the untouchable sharpness, and said involuntarily.

The barrier set up by the three gods at this time has been broken by the overflowing sword energy, and the three gods can only helplessly look at the majestic power that Shangguan Xiaoyao exudes there.

"Everyone, get ready! We have to go to the God Realm now, and there are already evil gods watching us. If we don't do something, I'm afraid we will have no peace when we go up."

(End of this chapter)

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