Fantasy: Quietly draw the sword 100,000 times, and come out of the mountain as the sword god

Nine Tribulations Sword!

Xu Tian held this heaven-ranked top-grade magic weapon in his hand. The turbulent and terrifying mana flowed down his arm and poured into the Nine Tribulations Sword.

Boom! !

In an instant, the Nine Tribulations Sword shone brightly!

A sword light piercing through the sky and earth, like a star river, appeared, and dragged across the sky, cutting the boundless sky in two!

At this moment, countless people looked up at the sky, shocked and stunned.

“What kind of sword technique is this?”

Zhuang Mingzhu was already dumbfounded, her beautiful eyes widened, and she was dumbfounded.

Not only her.

There are also Patriarch Tatian, Patriarch Nubei and others. Everyone at the scene was stunned~.

“Cut.”

Xu Tian’s eyes were indifferent, and a sword fell.

In an instant, this ten thousand zhang sword light, carrying brilliant power, fell from the sky!

This sword shines on the Nineteen Continents of the Eastern Desolation!

“Tatian, this is what you said about entering the Holy Realm?!”

Patriarch Angry looked at the sword, and let out an angry roar.

Ancestor Tatian didn’t make any answer, but just shouted loudly: “Let’s shoot together, activate the Shenguang Cannon!!”

After the words fell, the patriarchs of the four holy realms sacrificed magic weapons at the same time, and used their methods!

“Thunder Fire Sword Array!!”

Patriarch Leihuo frowned, and the six thunder swords and fire swords that had been inserted obliquely behind his back were unsheathed at the same time, soaring into the sky, turning into a sword array, protecting him!

Hong Lian, a hunchbacked old woman, raised the crutch in her hand and threw it upwards.

“The Blossom of the Red Lotus!”

At the head of the walking stick, a red lotus flower spreading thousands of feet, like a budding flower, bloomed in an instant and turned into a red canopy, covering the sky and resisting Xu Tian’s sword!

“Sorrowful Hongshen Fist!! Kill!!!”

The Patriarch Nubei let out an angry shout, and threw out hundreds of punches at the same time, slamming Xu Tian’s sword fiercely!

Every punch he smashed made the sky rumble. Under hundreds of punches, the sky in front of him was shattered by these hundreds of punches!

And among them, the most dazzling one is Patriarch Tatian!

I saw that Tatian Patriarch’s cultivation at the sixth level of the Holy Realm had been brought to its peak by him!

He suddenly sank, his tongue burst into thunder, and he uttered a low voice:

“Absolute Beginning Divine Art, Overturning Heaven Seal!”

Boom! !

Countless powers of heaven and earth surged in. In the void in front of him, they frantically gathered and condensed, turning into a world-suppressing seal!

In an instant, the patriarchs of the four great holy realms fully fired and shot at the same time!

And behind it, dozens of spaceships were pressed with the activation button of the Shenguang Cannon!

One after another, the dark and thick gun barrels protruded from the spaceship, gathering energy, and then roared!

Dozens of laser-like divine light cannons were fired instantly!

Boom~~! !

Countless spells and treasures met in the air with Xu Tian’s falling sword light!

There was an earth-shattering explosion sound!

Countless disciples with low cultivation bases covered their ears and squatted on the ground, their faces extremely pale.

Under the explosion, they were temporarily deaf! !

Boom boom boom! ! !

Immediately afterwards, a circular arc of shock wave came out, razing all the surrounding mountains to the ground!

Endless waves of air surged up, and the sky turned into a vast expanse of white!

“Is this the battle of the holy land?”

Countless people were shocked.

Whether it’s Xu Tian, ​​the sword master of the Nine Tribulations, or the four great holy realms, the fight between these two parties is like a battle between the gods, destroying the world at every turn, and just a little aftermath is enough to kill them!

The white waves in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sky became clear again.

I saw Xu Tian’s expression was calm, he was dressed in a white shirt, his black hair fluttered slightly, and there was no wave in his eyes.

As for the Four Great Sacred Lands, people have already turned their backs on their backs!

I saw the first four patriarchs!

All of them were covered in blood, and they were in extreme embarrassment.

Patriarch Leihuo’s eight Leihuo swords were all shortened, leaving only one or two hilts, floating in front of him alone.

The red lotus cane in the hands of the ancestor Honglian was even more shattered, and the old and stern face was covered with blood.

Patriarch Tatian was a little better, opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood, and retreated ten steps violently.

And the worst thing was Patriarch Wrathful. His fists and feet were all blown apart, leaving only a head and upper body standing in the air.

This Patriarch of Wrath and Sadness, who had been in seclusion for sixty years and had finally broken through to the fourth level of the Holy Realm, was on the verge of death with just one strike.

Behind them, countless elders of the Golden Bridge Realm and elders of the Divine Sea Realm suffered heavy casualties, and mourning was everywhere.

“He, what is his cultivation?”The Patriarch of the Four Great Sacred Realms looked at Xu Tian like falling into an ice cellar, trembling all over, with great fear in his eyes.

This is absolutely impossible to be the first level of the Holy Land!

As for the rest of the spectators, their eyeballs almost fell out of shock from the sword.

too strong! ! !

With just a random sword strike, everyone in the Four Great Sacred Grounds will be crushed!

You know, it’s not just the patriarchs of the four great holy realms who just shot, there are also the divine light cannons fired by dozens of top-level spaceships, and the battle formation formed by forty golden bridge elders and 400 divine sea realm disciples. !

With such accumulated and superimposed strength, even the high-ranking members of the Holy Realm may be seriously injured in an instant!

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But he couldn’t even catch Xu Tian’s sword, and he was directly crushed, and the people who were thrown were turned on their backs!

They looked at Xu Tian, ​​and for some reason, a sentence came out of their hearts.

After ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Blade has never tried it.

Today, Mr. Bashi, who is wronged!

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In the void.

“how is this possible!!”

The Tianyao Sword Master, who had a lazy expression on his face, suddenly stood up straight, staring at Xu Tian intently.

His chest heaved violently, and it was not until a long while before he uttered four words:

“The Ninth Layer of the Holy Land!”

He could see that Xu Tian, ​​the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, was definitely at the ninth level of the Holy Realm!

Afterwards, he looked down at the trembling Tunwushenjian, feeling a surge of joy in his heart.

. . . . . . .

Fortunately, I didn’t commit suicide, so I went to the Nine Tribulations Sword Master for a sword fight.

“This time, the Four Great Sacred Lands will hit the iron plate, and it will be bad luck!”

Immediately, a gloating smile appeared on the face of the Tianyao Sword Master.

He has also been displeased with the Four Great Sacred Lands for a long time!

Another void.

Tian Gu Sword Saint looked at Xu Tian in a daze.

He wanted to say something, but after thinking for a long time, he could only choke out one sentence:

“Little friend, it seems that the old man will come to you often for advice in the future.”

At this moment, all his worries disappeared.

Ever since Xu Tian slashed out with this sword, the so-called Four Great Sacred Lands have become a joke.

This can’t help but make Tiangu Sword Master suddenly think of a sentence he once said to Xu Tian.

“Once a hero draws his sword, it will be another ten years of calamity for the common people. My friend, the name of your sword master of the nine calamities is inauspicious.”

Now it seems.

This catastrophe is not the catastrophe of the common people, but the catastrophe of the Holy Land!

There is still a void.

Holy Master Nine Heavens and Holy Son Liuguang, their faces were pale, and their eyes were as horrified as if they saw ghosts. They had been frightened dumbfounded by Xu Tian’s sword.

“Guang, Guang’er, do you think it’s too late for me to go out now and apologize to the Nine Tribulations Sword Master?” The Nine Heavens Holy Master said with a pale face.

Son of Liuguang swallowed his saliva when he heard the words, his teeth were chattering and said: “Holy, Holy Master, I think that, let’s run away quickly, once we are not here, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master might forget about it in a moment.” Second, if the Nine Tribulations Sword Master comes to kill us, we can also prepare for the funeral earlier.”

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