super bad fairy

Chapter 119 The Great Star Sword

"presumptuous!"

Bitterwood came out more and more, stood in front of the Shenjianzong people, pointed at Zhen Huai, and shouted loudly: "Young boy, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, dare to act presumptuously in our Shenjianzong. At that time, your little Tiangangzong will be razed to the ground!"

This presumptuous sound also has a good appearance, and it also has the three-pointed momentum of Mr. Cambrian.

"Old man, don't be rampant in front of this young master. I will destroy your Divine Sword Sect first tonight. As for razing to the ground, this young master has already done such a thing. The mountains of your Divine Sword Sect will be flat tonight." Is it almost there?"

Facing the four masters of the Divine Sword Sect at the Nascent Soul stage and a group of disciples, Zhen Huai did not change his face, standing on the stone mountain built from the huge stones after the destruction of the Divine Sword Sect's mountain gate, condescending, standing there alone, unexpectedly The momentum of thousands of troops.

Although thousands of people go to me!
This sentence said by the ancients is fully reflected in Zhen Huai's body at this moment.

"Boy! Come down for me!"

Kumu stood more than ten feet away, looking up at Zhen Huai from the ground, but he didn't dare to fly over the heads of Kuzhu and others, and he couldn't stand this posture of looking up.A little junior disciple of the Tiangang Sect actually asked them to look up, which made Kumu feel that his demeanor was affected.

The flying sword kept in the dantian broke out at this time, turned into a long rainbow in the air, and shot towards Zhen Huai.

The so-called Taibai Jingqi is the golden essence radiated from Taibai Jinxing to the space between heaven and earth.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect have practiced swords all their lives, and cultivated the Taibai essence into the flying sword. Although Kumu did not cultivate a breath of pure Yang sword energy like Master Aojian, but the cultivation base of the Yuanying stage, a sword shot out, straightening in the air If you are a dragon, you also have the aura of a master.

Like lightning, the flying sword hit Zhen Huai's chest.

"Hahaha... that's the only trick the old man has?"

Sprinkled casually, a black powder appeared in Zhen Huai's hand, it was the dust left after those Nine Nether Mandala withered last night.

The Nine Nether Mandala is the supreme treasure of the demonic way. The most yin and evil energy is born in the flower. Even after withering, the dust is extremely filthy. It is extremely harmful to the magic weapon flying sword of these righteous people.

Just like when a harmonious society catches ghosts and exorcises evil spirits, it likes to use black dog blood.And sometimes women's genitalia (that is, the stuff that comes once a month) also has this effect.

The Jiuyou Mandala is more miraculous than the female Tiankui.

The originally shining flying sword, after touching the dust of the Nine Nether Mandala, let out a mournful cry in the air, as if it had taken sweat medicine, trembled a few times and then fell to the ground.

Zhen Huai still stood tall on the rocky mountain, looking at Bitterwood with contempt, and regarded the masters of the Divine Sword Sect as chickens and dogs.

Seeing that the flying sword, which has been painstakingly sacrificed for hundreds of years, was ruined by Zhen Huai who didn't know what to use, Kumu was so angry that he jumped up and said angrily: "Okay, you Zhen Huai, you didn't know what to do. Learn some methods of the devil way, pollute the poor Taoist flying sword, today the poor Taoist must learn from the old ancestors, and I will give you a demon slayer!"

"disease!"

With a soft moan from Kumu, the kendo technique of the Excalibur sect burst out a sword aura from the straightest part of his fingertips, which echoed with the Taibai essence in the air, and the Taibai Venus in the sky seemed to grow bigger in an instant , a steady stream of energy followed the darkness of the starry sky and gathered in the hands of Bitterwood.

The way of the Great Luo Star Sword!

Thousands of years ago, the Divine Sword Sect was not as proud of the world as the Tiangang Sect, but it was also one of the most famous sects in the cultivation world. The full range of sword cultivators is like the Shushan Sword Sect on TV in a harmonious society. It counts.

There are countless kinds of mysterious Taoism and swordsmanship, but now that the Divine Sword Sect is defeated, the cultivators in the sect can only choose one or two of them to practice.

What Kumu practiced was the Dao of the Da Luo Star Sword, which draws the essence of Taibai Jinxing, circulates the Da Luo Zhou Tian in the body, and then releases it from the fingertips.

The sword light was three feet long, and Kumu was just like a unique knight in the world, stepping on the air with one foot, as if there was an invisible ladder under his feet, walking towards Zhen Huai.

With every step taken, the power of the Nascent Soul stage master becomes stronger.

In order to fit in with the way of the sword, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are all born with a spiritual root and five elements belonging to gold.Only a lunatic like Master Aojian would force Zhen Huai, who has a fire attribute spiritual root, to be his closed disciple.

sizzle!
Kumu clings to the sword light, walking in the air, the sword light on his fingertips keeps trembling, like the tongue of a poisonous snake, neighing at his fingertips.

The person holding the sword is like that poisonous snake.

The sword light was like fangs, biting towards Zhen Huai.

The target was Zhen Huai's chest.

Kumu walked step by step, with a real speed that was extremely fast, but the rhythm of his footsteps that seemed extremely slow and seemingly still, appeared in Zhen Huai's consciousness. The intersection of heaven and man is a collection of stillness and movement.

His eyes were fixed on Bitterwood.

Within the investigation of Zhen Huai's spiritual sense, it seemed that there was a round of stars behind Kumu's head, exuding infinite platinum essence, converging towards his fingertips.

Under Kumu's rage, he exerted all his strength.

A sword raised.

Kumu said angrily, "Surrender, kid!"

It was he who spoke aloud and pulled Zhen Huai out of the predicament that was vaguely affected by the Dao of the Da Luo Xing Sword. Zhen Huai thought to himself: "It really is a waste thing, and it destroys the Great Wall by itself. I don't know my young master I was almost distracted by the way of the sword."

Fingers squeezed a Bodhi Ming King seal secretly in the sleeve, so as to prevent the spiritual consciousness from being affected by the way of the sword, and the sword light from the fingertips of bitter wood full of Taibaijin essence pierced through the chest, and then squeezed out a big Prajna mudra, a giant Lingxuying's palm swept out from Zhen Huai's hand, mixed with bursts of supreme majesty, trying to press down on the bitter wood.

The cultivation base of Lingyao's late stage is only a small difference from that of Yuanying stage, and the handprints of the five great Buddhists are even more mysterious. Even if Kumu is a master of Yuanying stage, he may not win Zhen Huai.

Tonight is different from yesterday. In the later stage of Lingyao, he is already a quasi-nascent infant stage master!

Kumu is not the real Aojian, so how can he be as imposing as the old madman Aojian in front of Zhen Huai?

When the Prajna Mahamudra was displayed, the relics in Zhen Huai's body twirled crazily, full of Buddhist uprightness, and a figure of a Buddha with a golden body illuminating the Buddha's light appeared faintly in his consciousness, uttering the truth, his hands and Zhen Huai's Like a palm, a big prajna handprint is formed, which stimulates the righteousness of the whole body, and presses on the bitter tree like a huge mountain.

The spiritual consciousness was suppressed by the Buddhist handprints, and Kumu felt as if his whole body was soaked in mud, his hands and feet were restrained, and it was difficult to move!
Boom!
Jiuyue flew out of Zhen Huai's hand, and with tens of thousands of catties of strength, he smashed hard on the sword light of Bitterwood's fingertips.

(End of this chapter)