Legend of the Swordking Chapter 951: The Source of the Holy Ruins
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In a blink of an eye, the center of the open and closed chessboard fell down like a big net, and the chess pieces on the grid were sprayed with rays of light, turning into strands of strong sword will burst out, the offensive was fierce and changeable. , Kill Xiang Yu Sheng together.
"Don't think about it!"
Yu Sheng set off the surging sacred glory, but nowhere could it be resisted.
"哧……"
A sword intent blasted a mouth of blood in his abdomen, and then blood stains appeared on his arms and legs. The holy blood was like a note. This lower sage stepped into the universe within less than ten breaths. The whole body was bruised and bruised, Yiqi Swordsmanship practiced to the extreme of a rule, and it was obvious that Yu Sheng didn't know this very well.
"Bujia puppy, my old man takes your dog's life!"
The flames of the Holy Ruins erupted from the eyes of Saint Yu, and the flames soared into the sky. He wanted to break through the restraint of the Universe Realm. A bright battle "brush" flew from his sleeve and stabbed fiercely towards the dome of the Universe Realm. Like a flying fish hitting the sky.
However, I flipped the palm of my hand lightly, and the universe suddenly turned upside down, the exchange of heaven and earth, the yin and yang intersect, the bright battles slammed into the earth fiercely, a shock wave was stirred up, and everyone watching the battle and The soldiers on both sides could not help retreating one after another, and the dust was all over the sky. After all, it was a blow from the saints, but burning mountains and boiling the sea, even in the realm of heaven and earth, is quite terrifying.
I watched coldly, and suddenly raised the fairy bone sword, the detached kendo artistic conception evolved, the golden lines were drawn by the sword blade, and they drew the appearance of Su Yan quickly in the air. Everyone was shocked. Many people looked at Li Qingyin in unison, Li Qingyin looked at me with a fairy face like a moon, looking at me very calmly, only a pair of beautiful eyes revealed a little blur.
The weight on the tip of the sword is getting heavier and heavier, and all the power of the artistic conception of Jin Ge painting immortals is carried in the fairy bone sword. With a low drink, I directly swung down the long sword, and immediately smashed the entire Jin Ge painting fairy into the universe. Yu Sheng, he is now trapped in the Universe Realm, and he can't get away at all. The blow of Jin Ge painting immortal is going to be eaten anyway.
"Rampant!"
Yu Sheng roared, Zhang Ge continued to point his finger in his hand, bursting out a wave of blazing air, which was extremely hot, but these air waves straightly penetrated the entire picture of Jin Ge painting immortals, and the painting fairyland is still wrapped in it. The majestic and fierce aura blasted down. Suddenly, Yu Sheng knelt down as soon as his knees were soft, and his arms fell to pieces under the violent bombardment of Jin Ge Huaxian, and the warriors in his hands fell to the ground with scars all over his body. , There is no more.
"Grandfather!" Zhang Fushui shouted.
"Patriarch!"
A group of Yuzu people were shocked. Yu Sheng was an invincible symbol in their hearts. However, today they were defeated in front of them, and it was lost to the younger generation of monks. This shame is for the Yuzu It was simply a disaster of extinction. Zhang Juyun was already dead, and now he has another Yu Sheng, what is the foundation of the Yu clan?
Murongjia's eyes were cold and did not make a move. Yu Sheng's defeat and near death seemed to her to be a trivial matter.
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"Ahhh~~~~"
Sage Yu’s arms turned to ashes, and the skin around his legs and the holy blood were all shattered by Jin Ge’s vertical and horizontal sword intent. There were more sharp edges in his eyes, and he roared: "If you don’t die, I How will the Yu clan gain a foothold in the world in the future?!"
"Whh--"
The fire of the Holy Ruins oozes from the top of his head, enveloping the entire Holy Ruins.
"Be careful, he wants some of the saint ruins!" The cousin warned loudly.
Lin Muzhao and Li Qingyin flew over almost at the same time, snow in white, long skirts fluttering, stepping on cloud haze and chaotic energy, just like two peerless fairies in the world.
"Don't come here!"
A holy energy envelops the Universe Realm from the outside. What a sage Yu, want to trap me in the Universe Realm and explode the Holy Ruins together? It's a good calculation.
"Kill!"
The killing heart was completely let go, holding the Immortal Bone Sword in my hand, my body suddenly leaped into the air and sank, the blade turned into thousands of sword intent and swept away, and the skulls of Saint Feather burst into pieces. At the same time, I raised my fist. The true dragon symbol was formed into a sacred seal, and it blasted out against his spiritual ruins. Suddenly, a true dragon hovered out of his arm and uttered a violent blast on Yu Sheng's head.
True Dragon Fist!
"Peng~~~"
The whole earth trembled, Yu Sheng’s body was blasted into the surface, the entire head was blasted away, the holy blood splashed frantically, and the half-ignited saint ruins were blasted to pieces by a real dragon fist. , Shengxu turned into countless stars and rose into the sky. It was the crystallization of Yu Sheng's lifelong cultivation, but at this time he was about to return to dust and soil.
"Plop."
The body of Saint Yu fell straight down. Although the Saint Ruins was destroyed, there was still a group of luminous and star-like energy bodies. It was the source of the legendary Saint Ruins, equivalent to a part of it. The cultivation base is crystalline, separated from the holy ruins. The holy ruins store the memory, rules and martial arts of the saints, while the source of the holy ruins stores powerful holy power. This thing is a treasure. Once refined, the effect is comparable to ordinary saints. Yuanshi is much stronger.
I directly raised my hand and lifted the source of the holy ruins, wrapped in warmth and holy aura, and sent it into the world of Shenye at the center of my eyebrows. This is a good thing and a trophy of this battle!
In the upper realm, the saints are a kind of existence detached from the mortal flesh, but there are also fights between the saints. The reason why they will conquer each other is probably only the source of the holy ruins and holy ruins. .
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"Bu Yixuan!"
Zhang Fushui's face turned pale and angrily said: "You killed my grandfather, and now you still want to take away the source of his holy ruins? Immediately...you give me the source of the holy ruins to the Yu clan immediately, otherwise... At your own risk!"
An old man behind him also coldly said: "Bu Yixuan, there are two titled saints here today, you don't want to be crazy, and immediately return to the source of the Patriarch's Saint Ruins!"
I raised the blood-stained fairy bone sword, and said indifferently: "Dignified Feather Sage took the initiative to challenge me, and now I have been slaughtered, so I am embarrassed to be the source of the Saint Ruins? You members of the Feather Clan are really surprisingly brazen!"
Speaking, the Fairy Bone Sword pointed straight at the people in front, and I coldly said: "Aren't you going to attack my Buddhism Palace? Come on, come and kill one by one, let me see who can pass my level!" /
"This fool..." Li Qingyin stamped his feet with anger.
"Brother..." Lin Muzhao has beautiful eyes like water.
The cousin held the Silver Phoenix Battle Ge in her hand and said nothing.
Tan Tai Yao, Tang Queran, Feng Qingyi, Gu Wei and others were biting their silver teeth. It was a battle of life and death, but no one thought that I would jump out alone to challenge the invaders.
It seems that only Fan Qingyan and Shang Zhuyue can understand.
Shang Zhuyue sighed, and said: "I didn't expect...I Shang Zhuyue practiced I, known as invincible next to the empress, became the youngest generation of swordsman, but now I need such a little guy to protect me... "
Fan Qingyan’s beautiful eyes are radiant: "Suogu and Liping are titled saints, and they will never attack a junior who has not yet lit the fire of the saint ruins. They can't lose this face, but if we sword saints go In the face of the battle, the two titled saints will take action, and we will lose and die. Bu Yixuan looks arrogant, but actually protects us."
At this moment, in the depths of the palace, a sacred radiance soared into the sky, reflecting the sacred path brilliance on the sky, as if there were countless heavenly rules, and then the misty voice of the vine tree came. : "Wait for you to tell me that I am a demon tree, no matter if Bu Yixuan challenges anyone, but if the titled saint takes action, my demon tree will take action."
The sound is not loud, but it is full of threats.
Li Ping and Suo Gu were a little pale, especially Suo Gu, perhaps due to an older relationship. Two drops of sweat slipped off their faces, panting heavily, leaning on a cane, and laughing: "This demon The tree... is really rampant, but... how can the old man take action against a semi-sacred junior, this worry is too redundant."
Li Ping folded his arms and said lightly: "The sages of General Zhenyuan’s Mansion and Bahuanglou alone are enough to kill Bu Yixuan, so where does the old man take action? Not every sage is too weak It’s like Yu Sheng!"
This sentence immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Yu clan. Zhang Fushui and a group of clan elders showed angry expressions, but they dared not speak. After all, the Yu Sheng died, the Yu clan has no saints, although the name Shang Murongjia is a member of the Yu clan, but as a sword sage, the Yu clan can retain such a person, and who is Liping, the master of the entire northern area of the Bahuang Building, a generation of titled saints, who dares to do more? Say a word?
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"Keng~~"
Sword light is shining everywhere, a warlord from Zhenyuan General’s Mansion stepped into the air, and his body was surging with the fire of the Holy Ruins, with the momentum of burning the world, the flames on the long sword were lingering, and his eyes looked at me coldly , Said: "Little things, don't think that you will be as great as you are slicing Yu Sheng. Although Yu Sheng ignites the fire of the Holy Ruins, it is not enough to see in the Holy Realm!"
He is indeed much stronger than Yu Sheng in terms of aura, and practicing swordsmanship seems to be only one step away from stepping into the level of the sword saint.
"Who are you?" I asked.
He said coldly: "General Zhenyuan’s Mansion, Qu Peng!"
Opening the eyes of Swordsmanship, there is blood surging in the bones of Qu Peng's bones, and the bones on his back are severely deformed. This is a sign that he has been possessed by the blood demon. In fact, the other generals in the Zhenyuan General's Mansion have also been The blood demon controlled it, otherwise, how could he follow Murong Jia to conquer the Royal Palace without distinction between black and white.
Jianfeng pointed straight, Qu Peng said calmly: "Are you ready to die?"
"Never prepared."
I smiled slightly, and a monstrous sword intent rushed out from the top of my head, turning into a high-level exogenous force of the sword-heart unity realm. At the same time, the sword sage Beichenfeng's magical phase hovered on the fairy bone sword, and strands of powerful sword intent came from the body Suddenly, facing a powerful saint second only to the sword saint, he had to fight with all his strength. Although Qu Peng was a lower saint, it seemed that his holy power was full and he had reached the pinnacle of the saint at any time. It is possible to break through the realm. Such a saint is by no means comparable to Yu Sheng in terms of the rules and power of the saint path.