Stray Chapter 88: Fairy

Boom--! !

The power of the immortal sword is extremely terrifying. It just fell down like this, and it seemed like some kind of fusion reaction was triggered. With a loud rumbling sound that exploded the stars, the dark night was instantly torn apart by an incomparable light. Like a rising sun.

The dark night suddenly turned into a dazzling day, and everything around became white and translucent. The fierce light was enough to blind the eyes of ordinary people who accidentally glanced at it.

When the huge and deadly storm and dust swept away violent radiation towards the surrounding, all the smoke and dust dissipated, and what was left in place was a dead sinkhole for several kilometers, no matter what the place was like before The spectacle of natural danger has also turned into a huge crater at this moment.

Snow, rocks, trees... nothing can stop it, and nothing can be done, and it has been directly destroyed by this extraordinary force.

The inside of the crater is a crystalline protrusion formed by the melting of mountain rock after high temperature, and then re-agglomerated, and the flowing high-temperature crimson dripping everywhere in it, emitting unimaginably high heat radiation.

This is because Xia Ran has restrained most of the power techniques, and there is no reason for unnecessary waste. Otherwise, under the full force of the sword, there will definitely be more than just such a little movement...

After all, in the Spring and Autumn Period, when the ancient Jiang Kingdom was broken, it coincided with the formation of the magic sword, and no one controlled the envoy at all. They could instinctively turn the radius of a hundred miles into flying ashes by their own strength, and blood washed and wiped out all the existences in them. .

It's impossible to say that Xia Ran put in a lot of thought, invested a lot of resources and even locked the results with an S-level karma crystal, and the final product was perfect—

It is such an impeccable top-level immortal sword. The power that can burst out in his hand is actually not as good as an uncontrolled magic sword, right? So what is he busy with? Go directly to Buzhou Mountain to see if the magic sword is still there. Wouldn't it be better?

Although Buzhou Mountain is the site of the Dragon Bearing Candle, Xia Ran has not taken a step so far, just because she doesn't want to provoke the great god, and naturally she will not take such a risk easily because of a mere magic sword.

If he missed a hit, in an instant, the sword light vibrated and returned to Xia Ran's side, turning into a ray of light surrounding him, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, flickering uncertainly, and in the blink of an eye, its sharp edge reached more than zhang Xu. .

At the same time, a red light flashed not far away, but the red-haired demon **** who did not know how to escape the bombardment of the sword light just now appeared in the void.

Not only was he not damaged at all, he wasn't embarrassed at all, and he even seized the gap decisively and wanted to take the opportunity to raid Xia Ran.

It's a pity that the sword light is extremely fast. It's between the virtual and the real, and the time and space seem to be difficult to restrain and limit. It's just that the young Taoist has been recalled, and it's like a poisonous snake around him, ready to go. .

If it's really just a poisonous snake, then it's easy to solve, but this sword light vibrates amorphously, and the oscillating force field on the outside is enough to smash all things in the void, not to mention the inside contains. A more terrifying aura, which made Zhonglou sense the threat.

So he had to give up the idea of ​​attacking the opponent at the beginning, and stopped the car abruptly. Otherwise, even if he approached the opponent and threatened the opponent, his demon body would have to be shattered first.

"I don't know that there is such a murderous soldier in the Six Realms..."

Chonglou was not angry, but he couldn't help but said with admiration, looking at the sword light that surrounded the young Taoist body, his eyes were full of appreciation—

"What's it called?"

"No name." Xia Ran shook her head and said lightly.

The nameless sword is a fact, not an excuse.

Xia Ran is actually struggling with the issue of names, but this is not too important. When you think of a good name, you can name it.

And if you haven't thought of a good name all the time, that's okay, even if you don't have a name, it won't affect the power and use of the fairy sword itself, or he can just find a name and put it on.

It can also be called "Fei Wen Huan Ri"...

It's okay to call it "Nanming Li Huo"...

Anyway, if it doesn't work at that time, then just draw lots to decide. He doesn't care too much about these issues. It's like the Taoist scripture he created has already been perfected to the fourth realm, and he even started to enter the third realm. Five realms.

However, more than ten years later, it is still a nameless Daojing after all. Even in the identification of space, it is displayed like "Anonymous Daojing (unnamed)".

From this incident, it can be seen how unreliable he is in these aspects... well, indifferent and free and easy.

"How could such a weapon not have a name?" Demon Venerable raised his eyebrows, seemingly a little dissatisfied, "Why don't I have a name for this seat?"

"There's no need for this..." Xia Ran said carelessly, with a brazen look, arrogant to the point of being terrifying, "After I kill you, I'll name it the Demon Slayer Sword."

"Hahaha, you are really ambitious. As for whether you can do it or not, it depends on your ability..." Zhonglou laughed, he didn't care about this kind of thing at all, after all, if he really lost, Then the opponent's Demon Slayer Sword is naturally worthy of its name.

But if the opponent doesn't have that ability, it's just a dead duck, and the unwilling wailing of the defeated dog is just the best compliment to the winner.

While he was still laughing loudly, the Demon Venerable had already launched his attack again. Because he was afraid of Xia Ran's body-protecting sword light, he did not simply use his demonic body as strong as divine iron to dash and slash. Open everything, but raised two wrist knives.

It is said that when the ancient **** Shennong was born, the world was accompanied by nine springs. These nine divine springs, also known as the Nine Wells of Heaven and Earth, are the source of all things. Nine springs gather the most abundant spiritual water in the world, known as the spiritual veins of heaven and earth.

In ancient times, when the three tribes lived in harmony with each other and lived together on the earth, Fuxi, one of the three emperors, once took a ray of spring spirit from each of the nine springs, and fused the meteoric iron from outside the sky, casting nine The magic weapon was bestowed upon the amazing and brilliant people of the three ancient clans.

And now the wrist knife in Zhonglou's hand is one of the nine divine weapons. It is called the Yanbo Blood Blade, because it is forged for the soul of the Yanboquan in the Jiuquan.

The flame wave number in the Jiuquan is the soul of the sun, and the golden flame of the spirit wave is transpiring, and even the place where it has just arrived.

The Demon Venerable is full of fighting spirit, wielding the magic blade, as if a round of sun has been arrested and locked in the weapon. With his wave, the terrifying and frightening divine energy waves split the void, soaring up into the sky, surging and worshipping. It was as if a big sun had opened up the void and slashed across the juvenile Taoist on the opposite side!

The latter waved his hand, and the sword light was endless. Between the high-speed vibrations, an invisible oscillating force field suddenly spread.

Boom! !

The two terrifying forces suddenly collided and erupted, shaking the surrounding space for a while, and the high-speed flow of air formed a shock wave, and the destructive tide of the vacuum rushed towards all directions in an instant!

The steel-like wind pressure even ploughed out layers of traces and ravines on the already riddled, barren and pitted battlefield surface!

With the battle between the two, more than a dozen surrounding peaks have been cut off, or simply flattened. Originally, within a radius of hundreds of miles, there was a winding jade dragon wrapped in silver and white snow. The cold wind does not melt all the year round, the freezing cold is biting, and it has been inaccessible for thousands of years.

Now it's even more unrecognizable. The mountain peaks are flattened, the ley lines are cut off, and the snow-capped mountains farther away have been triggered by a chain reaction.

——First, the huge body of snow began to slide, quickly gaining speed and rushing down the mountain.

——Then layers of snow blocks and snowboards rose up, like a white snow dragon flying through the clouds, roaring down the mountain, and like a white demon wrapped in a powdery destructive force that could swept everything The snow cloud surged down, weighing nearly a million tons.

The avalanche is extremely fast, roaring down from the heights with extremely high speed, swallowing everything in a blink of an eye, destroying large swathes of forest, sweeping everything it passes with great force, until it reaches the vast plains. Power just disappears. But before that, it may have swept away everything and filled the canyon...

Even if Xia Ran deliberately placed the battlefield deep in the Kunlun Mountains, away from the eight gates and nearby villages and towns, his fight with Mo Zunlou still caused boundless vitality to shake, and the aftermath of the collapse of the sky was far away. Spread the shock out.

Around thousands of miles, the celestial phenomena have changed, and the magnetic field of the Kunlun Mountains has also been disordered to the extreme.

Naturally, this situation cannot be concealed from the people of the eight Kunlun factions. As a cultivator who absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use and controls the power of heaven and earth, he is most sensitive to the situation of spiritual chaos.

After realizing what happened, even if they were in shock, they still dispatched their disciples, Yukong, and quickly approached the direction of the battlefield where the most powerful forces in the world collided.

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The vibrating sword light is ever-changing. It can traverse thousands of feet, but it does not disperse. It chases the stars and the moon. It also emits bursts of blue water spirits between the wanderings.

There are also bursts of turbulent sound of blue water, like the thunder of the ocean, the huge waves rushing and roaring in the endless power, echoing endlessly in the world. When the sword light turned into a long rainbow, and strangled to the Demon Venerable, the rear naturally led a mighty, boundless Tianhe coming from the void.

To deal with the savage, incomparably fierce flame wave blood blade, using water to overcome fire is naturally the best choice. Xia Ran channeled all the power of the water spirit beads into the fairy sword, and each sword seemed to be in Promote the flow of galloping.

The water of the Tianhe River, which is far more heavy than the mountains, runs through the sky. This is an extremely terrifying artistic conception.

"Good day!"

The red-haired demon **** shouted, fighting intent to the sky. The figure of this tall man did not retreat, but instead took a step forward, rushing into the air and facing the sword light pouring down like a waterfall in the sky, raising his arms high, as if to smash with his own strength. Falling Tianhe.

A monstrous bang erupted and the world shattered.

Behind the red-haired demon god, there is a vaguely vague and indistinct figure of the ancestral god.

The phantom is unusually tall, but it looks like half a body taller than the building, but that unusually strong sense of presence is overwhelming, filling the entire world.