Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal
Chapter 122
Chapter 122
Seeing that his sword-wielding elder was deflated, Song Qing couldn't help being frightened. If he didn't know that Tianlang would protect him, he might have already run away.
At this time, there was no one else in the entire outer disciple courtyard except Song Qing, and even Zhao Zhengji fled to avoid disaster in a panic.
As for Song Qing, he really didn't want to stay here, but that bastard Tianlang asked him to hide here to watch the battle, and even said something that would benefit his growth.
asshole!He is a powerful person in the Golden Core Realm, if he is accidentally harmed, he will die!
This is growth?This is clearly killing!
After hearing that Tianlang wanted to stay by himself, Song Qing immediately had the urge not to scold, but thinking about his own life is still in the hands of the former, so let's just bear with it.
However, Tianlang didn't know what was going on in Song Qing's mind. He wanted the former to stay because of that Li Guixiu's mention of the Ancient Judgment.
People nowadays know very little about the ancient Jiejiao, but Tianlang did know for some reason, so he asked Song Qing to stay, risking being exposed, to see if there was anything he needed.
The process of ghosts devouring souls seems to be very slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, and it was completed in a short while. At this time, there are only a hundred ghosts with a height of about three feet in the sky. Feeling their aura, they are all at the peak of the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. .
"Quack, old Daoist, now is your time to die!"
Seeing that his Hundred Ghosts Breaking Dao technique was completed, Li Guixiu was very excited, laughing wildly, and at the same time, his hands began to form seals like flywheels.
"The two of you form a sword array, and the sword control technique, and the four symbolize the green dragon."
Seeing that Li Guixiu's skill of breaking the way with a hundred ghosts has been completed, the elder holding the sword is even more cautious, and said something to the two foundation-building disciples, and then he quickly formed a seal, and the seal was completed, and the sword pointed Pointing at the spirit sword in front of him, he let out a stern shot from his mouth.
"Ow!"
The blue light around the spirit sword suddenly increased, and then it turned into a green dragon several tens of feet long.
"Eryi Sword Formation, get up!"
At this moment, the two foundation-building monks also formed a sword formation, but they were not for attack, but purely for their own defense.
That's why the Eryi sword array was on top of their heads, and each of them controlled a lightsaber and stood on guard.
And when the Eryi sword array was set up, the elder holding the sword had already fought against Li Guixiu.
At this time, under the sword control technique of the sword-wielding elder, the blue light spiritual sword has already turned into a green dragon, riding on the power of a divine beast, its power is so great, if it is grasped, those ghosts will definitely be injured.
But how could the Li Guixiu's technique, which took hundreds of years to complete, be worse?
In addition to the fact that I was not familiar with it at the beginning, so I suffered a little bit of a joke, after that, there was a gloomy wind and wildfires, and some scars were added to the green dragon in a short while.
At this time, the advantage of the technique of breaking the way of the hundred ghosts was manifested. Although the elder holding the sword saw it was sharp, there were as many as a hundred of these ghosts, and each of them had the cultivation base of the foundation. Enough to kill.
Therefore, as time went on, the sword-holding elder gradually fell into a disadvantage, and because the spiritual sword that turned into a green dragon was the natal magic weapon of the sword-holding elder, every injury of the green dragon would affect the sword-holding elder and make him feel deeply. Its harmful.
"Quack, the sword-wielding elders of Wanjianmen are nothing more than that."
Seeing that he had the upper hand, Li Guixiu couldn't help laughing and talking contemptuously.
"you……"
The elder holding the sword was so angry that his face turned red, but he was speechless. What he practiced was Sixiang Yujian, and the other strongest was "Qinglong". The others were either miscellaneous studies or sword formation.
The sword array either takes time or requires the cooperation of many people to perform it, but it is useless now.
"It seems that there is only one trick, although it is not fully mastered."
Seeing the stalemate between Qinglong and the hundred ghosts, and more and more scars on his body, the elder holding the sword thought of a style in his heart. Dead horse doctor.
"Back."
After paying attention in his heart, the elder holding the sword didn't hesitate, and directly called Qinglong back with a pinch of the sword formula. Qinglong twisted his body, a blue light flashed on his body, and flew back as a spirit sword again.
"shock!"
Then seeing those ghosts rushing towards him, the elder holding the sword secretly channeled his mana, waved his sleeves, and the wind picked up on the ground, blowing all the ghosts back.
Those ghosts were only knocked down a few steps, and they didn't suffer substantial damage. They recovered quickly and rushed towards the sword-wielding elder again.
"The art of imperial swordsmanship, the fusion of human and sword!"
However, in that short period of time, the sword-holding elder had already formed the seal, and then he pointed at Li Guixiu and yelled violently.
"call out!"
The spirit sword in front of the elder holding the sword trembled vaguely, and then directly turned into a green glow, shooting towards Li Guixiu like a meteor piercing the sky.
"Drink! Art of the Hundred Ghosts, Sen Luo!"
After seeing this scene, that Li Guixiu was shocked, and he didn't care about those ghosts anymore, and immediately clasped his palms together and yelled violently.
Immediately, two ghosts moved to Li Guixiu's side, and then their bodies merged together, and immediately turned into a huge door with a ghost head. The whole body of the door was dark, and it was more than three feet high.
"Boom!"
Qingmang hit the giant door and made a loud noise like a bell.
Afterwards, the giant gate was annihilated, but the green light was also exhausted, revealing a green sword.
"Quack, kill it!"
Li Guixiu's eyes widened, with will-o'-the-wisps in all directions, as if delighted to see the red sun, he let out a loud drink and waved his sleeves at the same time.
"Roar!"
Many ghost figures spewed out from the sleeves, but now they were not human figures, but beast figures, which should be the souls of monsters. Those ghost figures roared and rushed towards the green sword.
"No return!"
Seeing that the ghost wanted to devour his talisman, which was not bad, the elder holding the sword hurriedly summoned him back.
But at this moment, those fierce ghosts rushed towards the elder holding the sword, and the latter was already at a loss.
"Wan Jian!"
And just when the sword-wielding elder was about to die, there was a cold shout, followed by countless small blue-light swords shooting out violently, resisting those fierce ghosts.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Sect Master."
Seeing this scene, the elder holding the sword couldn't help being overjoyed, and said something to the air, recalling his natal magic weapon.
In Wanjianmen, there are many sword-controlling techniques, but there is one that is very special and can only be practiced by the masters of the past, and that is Wanjian-controlling swordsmanship.
At this time, not far away, Feng Zhen stood proudly, with one hand stretched out, and many small blue light swords came out of his sleeves.
"Fellow Daoist, it's over!"
After resisting the attack of a hundred ghosts breaking the way, Feng Zhen waved his big sleeves to withdraw the ten thousand swords, but at this time his face was gloomy and his tone was not kind.
If he had to come later, Wan Jianmen would lose a Golden Core Realm existence.
The Gold Core Realm is different from the Qi Refining Realm!
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that his sword-wielding elder was deflated, Song Qing couldn't help being frightened. If he didn't know that Tianlang would protect him, he might have already run away.
At this time, there was no one else in the entire outer disciple courtyard except Song Qing, and even Zhao Zhengji fled to avoid disaster in a panic.
As for Song Qing, he really didn't want to stay here, but that bastard Tianlang asked him to hide here to watch the battle, and even said something that would benefit his growth.
asshole!He is a powerful person in the Golden Core Realm, if he is accidentally harmed, he will die!
This is growth?This is clearly killing!
After hearing that Tianlang wanted to stay by himself, Song Qing immediately had the urge not to scold, but thinking about his own life is still in the hands of the former, so let's just bear with it.
However, Tianlang didn't know what was going on in Song Qing's mind. He wanted the former to stay because of that Li Guixiu's mention of the Ancient Judgment.
People nowadays know very little about the ancient Jiejiao, but Tianlang did know for some reason, so he asked Song Qing to stay, risking being exposed, to see if there was anything he needed.
The process of ghosts devouring souls seems to be very slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, and it was completed in a short while. At this time, there are only a hundred ghosts with a height of about three feet in the sky. Feeling their aura, they are all at the peak of the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. .
"Quack, old Daoist, now is your time to die!"
Seeing that his Hundred Ghosts Breaking Dao technique was completed, Li Guixiu was very excited, laughing wildly, and at the same time, his hands began to form seals like flywheels.
"The two of you form a sword array, and the sword control technique, and the four symbolize the green dragon."
Seeing that Li Guixiu's skill of breaking the way with a hundred ghosts has been completed, the elder holding the sword is even more cautious, and said something to the two foundation-building disciples, and then he quickly formed a seal, and the seal was completed, and the sword pointed Pointing at the spirit sword in front of him, he let out a stern shot from his mouth.
"Ow!"
The blue light around the spirit sword suddenly increased, and then it turned into a green dragon several tens of feet long.
"Eryi Sword Formation, get up!"
At this moment, the two foundation-building monks also formed a sword formation, but they were not for attack, but purely for their own defense.
That's why the Eryi sword array was on top of their heads, and each of them controlled a lightsaber and stood on guard.
And when the Eryi sword array was set up, the elder holding the sword had already fought against Li Guixiu.
At this time, under the sword control technique of the sword-wielding elder, the blue light spiritual sword has already turned into a green dragon, riding on the power of a divine beast, its power is so great, if it is grasped, those ghosts will definitely be injured.
But how could the Li Guixiu's technique, which took hundreds of years to complete, be worse?
In addition to the fact that I was not familiar with it at the beginning, so I suffered a little bit of a joke, after that, there was a gloomy wind and wildfires, and some scars were added to the green dragon in a short while.
At this time, the advantage of the technique of breaking the way of the hundred ghosts was manifested. Although the elder holding the sword saw it was sharp, there were as many as a hundred of these ghosts, and each of them had the cultivation base of the foundation. Enough to kill.
Therefore, as time went on, the sword-holding elder gradually fell into a disadvantage, and because the spiritual sword that turned into a green dragon was the natal magic weapon of the sword-holding elder, every injury of the green dragon would affect the sword-holding elder and make him feel deeply. Its harmful.
"Quack, the sword-wielding elders of Wanjianmen are nothing more than that."
Seeing that he had the upper hand, Li Guixiu couldn't help laughing and talking contemptuously.
"you……"
The elder holding the sword was so angry that his face turned red, but he was speechless. What he practiced was Sixiang Yujian, and the other strongest was "Qinglong". The others were either miscellaneous studies or sword formation.
The sword array either takes time or requires the cooperation of many people to perform it, but it is useless now.
"It seems that there is only one trick, although it is not fully mastered."
Seeing the stalemate between Qinglong and the hundred ghosts, and more and more scars on his body, the elder holding the sword thought of a style in his heart. Dead horse doctor.
"Back."
After paying attention in his heart, the elder holding the sword didn't hesitate, and directly called Qinglong back with a pinch of the sword formula. Qinglong twisted his body, a blue light flashed on his body, and flew back as a spirit sword again.
"shock!"
Then seeing those ghosts rushing towards him, the elder holding the sword secretly channeled his mana, waved his sleeves, and the wind picked up on the ground, blowing all the ghosts back.
Those ghosts were only knocked down a few steps, and they didn't suffer substantial damage. They recovered quickly and rushed towards the sword-wielding elder again.
"The art of imperial swordsmanship, the fusion of human and sword!"
However, in that short period of time, the sword-holding elder had already formed the seal, and then he pointed at Li Guixiu and yelled violently.
"call out!"
The spirit sword in front of the elder holding the sword trembled vaguely, and then directly turned into a green glow, shooting towards Li Guixiu like a meteor piercing the sky.
"Drink! Art of the Hundred Ghosts, Sen Luo!"
After seeing this scene, that Li Guixiu was shocked, and he didn't care about those ghosts anymore, and immediately clasped his palms together and yelled violently.
Immediately, two ghosts moved to Li Guixiu's side, and then their bodies merged together, and immediately turned into a huge door with a ghost head. The whole body of the door was dark, and it was more than three feet high.
"Boom!"
Qingmang hit the giant door and made a loud noise like a bell.
Afterwards, the giant gate was annihilated, but the green light was also exhausted, revealing a green sword.
"Quack, kill it!"
Li Guixiu's eyes widened, with will-o'-the-wisps in all directions, as if delighted to see the red sun, he let out a loud drink and waved his sleeves at the same time.
"Roar!"
Many ghost figures spewed out from the sleeves, but now they were not human figures, but beast figures, which should be the souls of monsters. Those ghost figures roared and rushed towards the green sword.
"No return!"
Seeing that the ghost wanted to devour his talisman, which was not bad, the elder holding the sword hurriedly summoned him back.
But at this moment, those fierce ghosts rushed towards the elder holding the sword, and the latter was already at a loss.
"Wan Jian!"
And just when the sword-wielding elder was about to die, there was a cold shout, followed by countless small blue-light swords shooting out violently, resisting those fierce ghosts.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Sect Master."
Seeing this scene, the elder holding the sword couldn't help being overjoyed, and said something to the air, recalling his natal magic weapon.
In Wanjianmen, there are many sword-controlling techniques, but there is one that is very special and can only be practiced by the masters of the past, and that is Wanjian-controlling swordsmanship.
At this time, not far away, Feng Zhen stood proudly, with one hand stretched out, and many small blue light swords came out of his sleeves.
"Fellow Daoist, it's over!"
After resisting the attack of a hundred ghosts breaking the way, Feng Zhen waved his big sleeves to withdraw the ten thousand swords, but at this time his face was gloomy and his tone was not kind.
If he had to come later, Wan Jianmen would lose a Golden Core Realm existence.
The Gold Core Realm is different from the Qi Refining Realm!
(End of this chapter)
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