Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 580 is exhausted one’s limited abilities, right?

Looking at the trajectory of the Flying Sword in the air, many cultivators present couldn’t help but tremble.

I just feel that if I face this sword, I’m afraid there will be no chance of surviving.

Even an expert with swords such as Wen Huazi, could not help but look a lot more dignified after seeing this sword.

Many people have never understood why Sang Xiaoman is still uncompromising after facing so many experts, but when they saw Zhao Xuanjun’s sword, they began to feel fortunate. not involved in this fight.

Obviously, in the battle between cultivators at this level, if ordinary cultivators are involved, they will only be reduced to cannon fodder.

But egg Zhenghao’s “Innate Fengyun Talisman” is not a common thing.

Although the Flying Sword is fast as lightning, when it bullies the talisman three feet, a cloud of water vapor turns in front of the Flying Sword.

It’s just that the two didn’t stalemate for a long time. With the sound of a sword cry “dang”, strands of red flames spread out like flowers that suddenly bloomed with the Flying Sword red rainbow as the center.

The originally cold lake surface was suddenly as hot as summer, and even the Wuyunlou, which was far away, could clearly feel the heat wave.

“It’s actually an immortal sword with spiritual consciousness.”

Xie Xuanchen sighed warmly.

And that is, while speaking, Chihong directly pierced the cloud of smoke.

But at the same moment, the five spiritual patterns of the Innate Fengyun Talisman burst together, and a violent cyclone suddenly rose up, sucking up most of the lake water of Jingxin Lake, and formed in the sky above the meditation paste. A huge waterspout.

The water vapor in the sky above the waterspout turned into black clouds, covering the heavens, shielding the sun over the ancestral hall for a while, and the powerful cyclone directly blocked the Flying Sword Chihong from the sky. not allowed in.

“Okay!”

Upstairs in Wuyun Building, the children of Hezimai, especially those Disciples of Sang Wuyin, all burst into applause.

“With such formidable power, this Innate Fengyun Talisman can’t be considered Grade 5 talisman, right?”

To be honest, if it wasn’t for what he saw today, he would never have thought that talisman could be used like this. Before that, talisman could only be regarded as a kind of “hidden weapon” in his eyes.

“The talisman was originally created by a fake Heaven and Earth, and it can skillfully use the right time and place, and the formidable power it exerts is naturally greater.”

Zhang Wuji still said indifferently.

In terms of knowledge, among the people present, Wen Huazi was similar to him.

“Master Sang’s Talisman is not only able to picture talisman, but also has a lot more knowledge of using talisman than the practitioners in the ten states. If this talisman is placed on the sea, it may be enough to overturn a fleet.”

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Manhuazi nodded the road with approval.

“Be that as it may, but I think that Zhao Xuanjun still has spare power, as long as the stalemate continues, the formidable power of the talisman will be greatly reduced, when the time comes this talisman will not attack itself. Broken?”

Xie Xuanchen wondered.

“Brother Xie, you are wrong.”

Wen Huazi smiled and looked the head.

“Unless you have the strength to directly destroy this Innate Fengyun Talisman, the more stalemate it continues, the worse it will be for you. Look at the black cloud above your head, is it bigger than it was just now? “

He pointed to the dark clouds above his head.

Xie Xuanchen raised his eyes and found that, as Wen Huazi said, the cloud layer over the waterspout was bigger than that, and it was about to exceed the scope of this ancestral hall.

And the waterspout under the cloud layer is getting thicker and thicker, and the wind is raging on the huge meditation lake. If there is no Formation guard in the ancestral hall, I am afraid that all the surrounding houses will be overturned.

“With Jingxin Lake as an introduction, if you let it go, the formidable power of this Innate Fengyun Talisman will only increase.”

Wenhuazi Added a sentence.

Although a special Formation is arranged all around the Jingxin Lake, strong winds still blow the doors and windows upstairs.

“If you fight against this talisman in normal times, you can completely avoid him. No matter how powerful the formidable power is, it can’t hurt you, but this talisman will be compared to breaking the talisman. He’s not very proficient, I’m afraid he’s going to lose this game.”

Zhang Wuji took a sip of tea and said firmly.

But as if he was fighting back at his words, another sword cry rose into the sky from the perched platform out of the center of the lake.

In Zhao Xuanjun’s sword box, a Flying Sword flashed past them again like a streamer and shot towards the waterspout.

“You can actually control the second Flying Sword?!”

Zhang Wuji complexion ashen.

The Sword Technique has extremely strict requirements on the true essence and Divine Soul of the cultivator. It is remarkable for an ordinary cultivator to be able to flexibly control one Flying Sword after practicing for several decades. He can control two at the same time. Flying Sword is rare in the Ten States.

“He is a good swordsman, and he deserves to be a sword cultivator from Autum Water.”

Wen Huazi is also a sword cultivator, watching Zhao Xuanjun’s sword Controlling Art, can’t help but feel pity for him.

Just now he sighed with emotion, and another crisp sword cry sounded.

I saw that the third Flying Sword flew from Zhao Xuanjun’s sword box, the long sword drew a graceful trajectory in the air and circled to the back of the waterspout, with a “dong” sound, a sword. stabbed in.

Controlling three Flying Swords at the same time, not only Wen Huazi and the others, but even Sang Wuyin complexion ashen, he knows that Zhao Xuanjun is very strong, very strong, but after all didn’t expect him to be strong enough planting level.

“If instead of tearing the talisman, but fighting head-on, I’m afraid that Egg Zhenghao has already fallen.”

Although Zhang Wuji’s face was ashen, he still sighed sincerely. one sentence.

“First, there was a remnant of Autum Water, and now there is another Zhao Xuanjun, is Autum Water’s sword cultivator really so terrifying?”

Xie Xuanchen also completely put away his contempt at this time. Heart.

“Autum Water’s sword cultivator may be more terrifying than you think.”

Wen Huazi stared at Zhao Xuanjun, who was standing on the platform. Although it appeared calm on the surface, the hand holding the sword trembled involuntarily.

This trembling is not because of fear, but excitement, because he finally found an opponent who can make his sword dao further.

And look at Jingxin Lake.

As the two Flying Swords stabbed in, the huge waterspout was like a stabbed giant snake, shaking violently in the air, and the water in the pool of Jingxin Lake also followed. The waves rolled.

However, the waterspout persisted and did not collapse.

The heart hanging over Sang Wuyin’s Disciples finally fell.

“Is it exhausted one’s limited abilities after all?”

Someone above Wuyun Lou sneered and sneered.

After that, many of Sang Wuyin’s Disciples also laughed.

But before they closed their mouths when they laughed, a sword cry sounded like a “death talisman” one after another.

“Also?!”

Wen Huazi, Zhang Wuji and the others stood up in shock.

Something went wrong. I’m so sorry for being so late. There’s always a lot going on at the end of the year.

(End of this chapter)