Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 69: Escape
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Seeing Zhao Jiuge and the others, it seemed that they were not frightened at all. On the contrary, they were able to sacrifice the magic weapon calmly, showing signs of resisting, the white Yasha looked a little angry and roared.
With this roar, thousands of Yashas around, almost at the same time, swiftly moved towards the three figures like the wind. For a while, the originally desolate land seemed to be here. It became jittery for a moment, shaking constantly, and the roaring and roaring sounds from the Yaksha gave people the illusion of shaking the mountain.
"Do it."
Seeing the critical juncture, San Wu finally yelled, and the white monk robe screamed, even if the monks were merciful, but in the treatment of these foreign races, those who killed the human monks, San Wu will not be there. Soft-hearted.
When the voice fell, Zhao Jiuge's action was the fastest. He was already ready to move. This is naturally like a tiger returning to the mountain, and the convergent sword intent of the whole body is immediately released.
Although Zhao Jiuge is only a cultivation base in the middle of the Mahayana realm, there is a certain gap compared with San Wu and Yuan Yi Nian, but after all, he is a sword repairer, so the offensive is naturally not small. Edge.
The sound of the breaking wind whizzed out, and the surrounding silver light flickered. The'Zige' that was originally horizontal in front of Zhao Jiuge, as Zhao Jiuge waved, immediately rolled up a silver light, and then the silver light immediately Like a heavy rain falling, lasing in all directions.
Every silver ray and sharp aura can change the complexion dramatically. After all, facing thousands of Yakshas in all directions, they can only use this large-scale offensive, even if the cultivation of these Yakshas is uneven. Not all, but the number is placed there anyway.
They can’t spend time and continue to procrastinate, or else there will be a steady stream of Yasha. After all, this is the place of others, so the most important thing at the moment is to get rid of the entanglement of these Yasha quickly, and then leave here quickly. .
When Zhao Jiuge's eyes swept over just now, he had already discovered that except for the white Mahayana realm cultivation Yasha, the Daoyuan realm cultivation black Yasha has more than 30 heads. As for the other Yashas, they are colorful. , But they don't put it in the eyes of a few people. After all, the white Yasha and the thirty-odd black Yasha are really tricky.
The sound of the sword sound of breaking the wind, scattered around, with a majestic sword intent, the Yasha that emerged from around, without the slightest unity, was completely under the pressure of the white Yaksha. Instinctively shot towards the three, and even some low-level Yashas that rushed to the front, did not have much wisdom and were not afraid of life and death, and directly rushed towards the three arrogantly.
Those blue and yellow low-level Yashas all over the body were directly injured by the sharp sword aura before the sharp silver sword aura bombarded them, and then when the sword aura struck, they bombarded them. When Yasha's physical body was directly divided into two, he ended up a little bit more tragically, was hit by several sword auras, and his body was crushed into powder.
Only those Yasha with a slightly higher level of cultivation strength and reaching the realm of the Spirit Sea, clearly spiritually open, can clearly feel this sense of threat, and even know to avoid, even if they are injured by some sword aura, it is harmless. , After all, the strength of Yasha's physical body is absolutely astonishing, that kind of intractable ability, even if it makes some advanced monks, is a headache.
Thinking that there were so many predecessors in the holy land, which one was not qualified to guard against the sky, there were countless capable people, and no one dared to propose that they would go directly to this abyss and kill all these evils.
After all, this place is not only the place of these abysses, but more importantly, the talents of these Yashas, the flesh is tough, very tricky, and the same level of cultivation. These Yashas completely have the upper hand, sometimes even human monks. Several talents can resist.
If it weren’t for these Yaksha’s only brute force and would not use any formations or foreign objects at all, I’m afraid that the catastrophe of the year would not have subsided so quickly, and it might even continue to spread towards the 13 states of China. .
Following Zhao Jiuge’s offensive, these low-level Yakshas at the forefront, dozens of them were directly killed, and even the already desolate ground was splashed with rocks. Some places that were bombarded by the remaining sword aura, directly There are some pits of different sizes.
However, there are too many Yashas around. After a while, densely packed Yashas rushed forward again, but this time, Sanwu and Yuan Yinian’s offensive soon came as a bombardment, and the three decided to head southeast. Fleeing in the same direction, the three of them shot one after another, all intentionally or unintentionally making heavy moves in this direction.
The wooden sword in Yuan Yinian's hand, with the infusion of his own spiritual power, the whole body of the sword danced with electric light, like a silver snake, entwining the whole body of the sword, and there was also a sound of electric noise Spread out.
The black robes all over his body were already swinging back and forth, and the imposing Yuan Yinian directly raised the wooden sword with one hand, and the surrounding momentum immediately changed.
This wooden sword has a long history. It has always been one of several sect immortal artifacts passed down by Xuan Kong Guan. According to legend, the material of the wooden sword's body was said to have more than two thousand six hundred. The young mahogany wood core, for some reason, was bombarded by a rare purple night **** thunder, which directly split the entire mahogany tree to pieces, revealing the entire mahogany wood core. Otherwise, more often, Maybe this peach tree can unlock spiritual wisdom.
Know that it is very rare for this kind of tree to give birth to this wood core. Most of them are just some annual rings, and there is very little chance to get rid of this kind of wood core unless there is a special opportunity.
And the reason why the mahogany wood core can be refined into this extraordinary quality immortal artifact, the other half of the credit is also attributed to the purple night **** thunder, you must know that among the thunder, according to the power, Divided into as many as thirty-six kinds, and this purple night **** thunder is not only the most powerful, it ranks at the forefront, but it is also very rare.
Although the mahogany wood core was exploded after being blasted open, the whole body was soaked by this purple night **** thunder, and there is still a residue, which is equivalent to being quenched by this purple night **** thunder, and it is already very integrated. material. Naturally, it suddenly improved a lot of grades, and even reached a rare level, so the thunder light around this wooden sword is naturally the remaining purple night **** thunder.
When this wooden sword was lifted by Yuan Yinian, even in this abyss, there were no spiritual fluctuations in the air. In the void, there was still a burst of coercion, with a sense of coercion, slowly sinking, Not only that, there was a thunderous voice.
This kind of peculiarity, naturally these Yashas in these abysses have never seen them before, so the surrounding Yashas suddenly acted with a short sluggishness, but they stopped under the roar of the white Yashas. The action immediately continued to move forward.
Boom.
A violent thunder broke out in the sky, and then the entire desolate land was enveloped by a burst of silver light, a little dazzling, and in the next instant, dozens of sky thunders fell one after another. The power of these thunders is different. The thickness varies, some are just the size of the wrist, and some are bucket-sized.
These days of thunder from appearing to falling are just a blink of an eye. Even those low-level Yashas didn’t have time to react, so they were entangled by the thunder, directly with the paralyzing pain. Falling to the ground, there was not even a breath of life on his body.
As a monk at the pinnacle of the Mahayana realm, Yuan Yinian is only one step away from crossing the catastrophe, so he almost speaks the law, not to mention the help of immortals.
As long as Yuan Yinian is willing and his mind moves, these sky thunders in the void can fall continuously. Even though these Yasha Vajra bones are very powerful, they are not the opponents of these sky thunders.
The movement of the three-nothing is much simpler, and even the movement produced is very calm and low-key, but there is the hand of the bead on the right wrist, rolling the monk's robe with a wave of turbid golden light Immediately popped out, heading towards the Yasha in front of him.
Subsequently, all the Yashas that were bombarded could not withstand the tremendous strength directly, and they flew out one after another. After landing, they made a dull sound. Compared with this embarrassment, it was still better than the previous ones. Yasha, a lot of luck, after all, even if it is severely injured, it is better than the hundreds of Yashas that have been severely injured by Yuan Yinian and Zhao Jiuge.
The Yasha, who was bombarded by these golden lights and flew out, struggled and twisted constantly on the ground, as if he didn't care about his own pain at all, and desperately wanted to continue toward Zhao Jiuge and the others.
But Sanwu will not give them this opportunity. Either they don't make a move, or if they make a move, they will naturally lose their mobility and reduce the entanglement from these Yashas.
The Buddhist bead on the right wrist has been held by the Sanwu, and the mouth is constantly chanting words, and then an astonishing scene occurs. The cloud of golden light unexpectedly begins to become as the Sanwu chants and words. It shook, and then it began to dissipate, dividing into little golden light, and every little golden light immediately began to condense and become a Sanskrit font, exuding a faint golden luster, but with a heavy momentum like a mountain. .
After these little golden lights were transformed into Sanskrit fonts, they just floated in the void, and then they continued to converge, word by word, one chapter at the end, it turned out to be like a scripture.
Several people are different people, so the handwriting is naturally different. Those Yashas don’t have so much thought. After all, in their view, these three people belong to the **** people, and those who don’t The wise low-level Yaksha didn't feel any threat at all.
The dozens of Yashas that were hit by the golden light bombarded and flew out. Seven or eight of them can no longer struggle. The rest of the struggling Yashas want to go forward and use their strong arms to make this mystery. The golden Sanskrit script was torn severely.
But without waiting for them to move closer, the Sanskrit fonts that were shrouded together took action again, and they fell one by one, hitting these Yachas. The original Sanskrit fonts, after they fell, the fonts still faintly It was enlarged at first, and then landed on the heads of those Yasha.
Painful roars continue to come from the mouths of those Yashas. Those inconspicuous Sanskrit fonts seem to be like mountains, and they directly make each Yaksha stand still. No matter how hard they struggle, they can’t escape, one by one. The shape is general.