Legend of the Swordking Chapter 422: Nirvana
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"Ten Tianjiao, line up to meet the enemy!"
Following the scream of the elder Long Wushan, the ten Tianjiao burst into the vast spiritual power, stepping on the star position, and wisps of magical energy surged, and in a blink of an eye there was a strange resonance between the two. , Wisps of sword intent rose into the sky, turning into countless mixed sword auras that swept through the air, aiming directly at the unbridled chill.
"Hahahaha..."
Han Jian had a mad face, and some of the means of real dragons were manifested around her body from time to time. Suddenly, her palms were raised and turned, and the sky suddenly rose, and a golden light hole appeared in the billowing clouds. It was a huge dragon claw. It was suppressed abruptly, with an aura that was comparable to dozens of ancient mountains, directly suppressing the sword formation of the Ten Tianjiao of Longwu Mountain.
Dragon claws were radiant and radiant, and sword energy could not be contended. They were wiped out by the dragon claws. In the next moment, Longwei suppressed them. One by one, the ten Tianjiao vomited blood, and even the weaker Tianjiao's body had already started tortoise Cracking, blood flowed like a shot, under the pressure of the real dragon, they didn't even have the power to fight back. At this time, they seemed to be dealing with part of the manifestation of a real dragon, how could they resist it.
"Go to death, a bunch of ants!"
With a cold cry, his legs kicked out, and a cloud of mist swept out around a golden dragon tail in a roar. The void was crushed, and several monks who were on the brunt were instantly shattered into pieces. A piece of blood mist, this is a little magical power of the dragon's tail wagging, it can only be regarded as one of the small methods to intercept part of the true dragon's unique skills, but it has been so strong that it has an invincible momentum in the world!
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"Boom!"
Spiritual power skyrocketed, and I appeared in the air, holding the golden pestle in my hand, wrapped in waves of dragon power, and swayed the dragon's tail. The golden pestle was extremely powerful, and the sound of "chi chi" was endless, and my nine Ma Huashan's unique skill actually manifested incomparable divine might, and directly shattered most of the golden dragon might's power. "Peng" swept across the earth with a sound, swept a blazing glow into the cold.
There was a blast in the air, and the coldness resolved the aura, with awe-inspiring eyes: "It's you again!"
I hold the golden pestle in my hand and stand in front of the people in the spiritual world covered in blood, saying: "Your opponent is me, come on, fight with me!"
"I meant it!"
A cold sneer, soaring into the air, the sword slashed down with a blazing dragon spirit!
The spiritual power around the body is radiant, and the heart of the Shuihan sword is like a divine sword guarding the mind. I also rushed over, brandishing the golden pestle and fighting against the cold. As Nüshan said, the golden pestle can suppress the repairs of the cold. After fighting with that scarlet war sword many times, the gray part of the golden pestle's surface peeled off, revealing the true face, and the whole body glowed with golden light, exuding an invincible aura.
"Watch me kill you!"
The cold and violent shouts, the runes skyrocketed, and the strength increased layer by layer. Every time the war sword was swung, the power of the true dragon manifested. It was either a golden claw, a sharp tooth, or a forest armor blade. The giant tail, which can shake the sky, bombarded the golden pestle again and again. In a blink of an eye, the two had already fought for hundreds of rounds, and they were all sweaty and bruised.
The heart of the Shuihan sword is flowing, and there are a few more axe marks on the surface rock during the fierce battle. This is my sharpened insight in the fierce battle. Only when I compete with real masters can I reach the top and get a glimpse of the real path of conquest .
The dragon is raging, and the golden pestle cannot be completely resolved. The wounds on his body are increasing, and there are criss-cross marks of abrasions everywhere. Facing the tyrannical and amazing offensive of the cold, the moonblade battle suit, ice Po Xingchen Yi couldn't resist a few rounds and then shattered. In the later stage of the battle, it relied entirely on its own flesh to counter the damage.
The coldness is also not much better. The whole body is covered with sword marks. Although I use the golden pestle, the wisps of sword aura from Shuihan Jianxin makes him very uncomfortable, even using Fuluzhen to seal his body. It's useless, Shuihan Jianxin can still kill it all pervasively.
"Wow..."
I took a sigh of breath, the blood qi from the whole body was evaporating, and it burned into the body in a blink of an eye. This is a fighting method that burns blood and turns into power. Every spiritual practitioner can, but now it becomes With my life-saving magic weapon, fighting the cold in this way is a war of attrition. Whoever can't hold it first will die.
A group of elders from Yunguo and Longhan are fighting fiercely around them, but they pay attention to us from time to time and are ready to take action. It is a pity that the battle field between me and the cold is too strong, and ordinary people can't get involved at all. Many people who tried to join were directly torn apart, and it was extremely tragic. This was not a battle they could intervene, and we could only wait for Han Xiao and me to decide a victory.
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"This trick will teach you to wipe out!"
The coldness retreats suddenly, and a fingernail-sized crystal fragment appears on the palm, exuding pure dragon power.
"Be careful."
Nu Shan reminded softly: "This cold and mad, I actually took a small part from the true dragon rune bone to sacrifice the dragon soul. This is to borrow the soul of the real dragon remaining in the true dragon rune bone. Try to kill you, be careful, use soldiers to cast the mountain!"
"Good!"
With a loud bang, the nail-sized rune bones in the cold hand burst to pieces, blood clouds in the sky, and the spirit power of a golden true dragon manifested, rushing towards the face, with a rolling dragon, as if to fill the entire space. , Dozens of people around were unable to dodge and burst to death. The blood was spilled on the ground, and the face was cold and hideous, and the dragon's spirit power was refreshed. He laughed and said: "Look at how you resist this time!"
The true dragon's soul power comes with the force of destroying the decay and it is irresistible!
I don’t dare to retreat, otherwise Xiao Muxue and the others behind me will definitely suffer. With a light stroke of the palms in the air, the sky is full of clouds, and the soldiers cast the mountain out of the sky. Obviously, this artifact was refined at the sacrifice of Nvshan. It seems that the aura has become more majestic and prosperous, and there is actually a faint sign that it is about to evolve. Countless ancient gods flying shuttles with a sacred aura formed a barrier to block the true dragon's soul power.
"Pumppump~~~~"
There were loud noises, and if it weren't for protection, this real dragon palace would probably blow up into the sky.
"Take advantage of this time, attack him!" Nu Shan said.
I naturally caught this opportunity. I stepped on the ground, and countless runes burst out of my body. Strands of sacred aura surged in the air, and finally solidified into a large golden character shrouded in haze, and the font gradually appeared. It was a huge "killing" character, and in a blink of an eye, the killing character turned out, and heavy suppression was in the direction of coldness!
"Boom!"
The cold retreats rapidly, surrounded by layers of golden runes, vomiting blood and hitting the wall, then stood up tremblingly, his whole body cracked, countless terrible wounds are expanding, Tai Hao Zhenjing claims "One word contains heavenly might", this killing character contains a rolling heavenly might, how can a monk of him be able to resist.
"Oh my God, I lost the cold?"
"Impossible... absolutely impossible, how could the peerless Tianjiao of Prince Mu Mansion lose?"
"Wang Mu is full of expectations for the cold..."
Everyone was stunned, especially the group of Yunguo monks, with complex expressions.
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The cold and violent coughing up blood, the wounds on the body are getting bigger and bigger, but the whole person becomes more hideous, laughing, and bursts of golden runes burst out of the body, turning into endless flames and enveloping them, the next moment, His arms exploded directly, followed by violent legs, which were smashed to pieces under the power of Tai Hao Zhen Jing.
"Tweet..."
In the soaring flames, the cold roars fiercely, but in the flames, you can see the intertwined runes, revealing the image of an ancient god, and the momentum suppresses the audience, making people sweat and life and death. Horror between.
"Not good..."
Nvshan’s voice became calmer: "This Hanyang seems to have mastered a Phoenix technique. He no longer seals his body and allows him to be beheaded. This is to rebirth with the help of Phoenix Technique Nirvana. You have to be careful. It’s all up to you, I can’t do anything."
My heart seems to be trampled by a million ancient ferocious horses, and I can’t help but slander. This is too cheating. Didn’t I mean to help me kill the cold? Now that the cold is about to succeed in Nirvana, he said Everything depends on me, is it true that the goddess who lived in the ancient times is like this? !
In the field of flames, the cold breath not only didn't weaken, but became stronger a little bit.
Rebirth from the ashes, destined to be stronger.
Han Miaoguo is really a peerless arrogant. He clearly wants to use my hand to complete the self-exit and transformation. It is too bold. It is not the courage that ordinary people can have to transform oneself to a stronger point in the battle.
Holding the golden pestle in my hand, I suddenly entered the virtual spirit world and rushed forward.
"What do you want to do!?" Nv Shan finally became calm.
"Before he succeeds in Nirvana, kill him!" I said lightly.
"Haha..." Nushan smiled.
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The world of virtual spirits is also very hot, and there are continuous fire tongues squeezing through the boundary wall and rushing in. It shows how powerful this Nirvana is. If I come in from the real world, I am afraid I will be burned to fly ashes. Up.
At the core of the flame, Chill was sitting there quietly, his head turned into fire red, and a real dragon image was spinning around him. He closed his eyes and waited for the moment when Nirvana succeeded.
But I'm here, the golden pestle is wrapped in the power of the true interpretation of the warfare tactics, surrounded by nine horses and painted mountains, and an infinite conquest is permeating, ignoring all powerful enemies!
"What are you doing?" Han Miao suddenly looked up at me.
"I will kill you."
The void seems to have solidified, and the cold roars, the dragon and phoenix are blooming all over his body, and layers of tender and golden dragon scales appear on the body surface. If Nirvana is really completed, he will have a layer The real dragon body protector will probably be able to shape a real strong body at that time, and no one in the real dragon palace can kill him anymore.
Ice Soul Nebula Slash!
Using nirvana skills, wrapped in the golden pestle, fell from the sky, heavily suppressed.
"You are looking for death!"
The cold and violent shout, the power of a roar is like a real dragon roar, a flame of arrogance soars into the sky, but this moment has already shattered the artistic conception of the ice and nebula, but before the cold has had time to be proud, he saw my left hand The palm of the palm rests on the sky, where the chaos aura lingers, the second big golden character emerges out of the sky, the smoke cloud gradually dissipates, and the word "Mie" that contains the power of heaven emerges!
The word extinction became clearer and clearer, and I realized it in the **** battle, and I took advantage of this battle to Nirvana, and I learned the law through this battle, and successfully refined the second of the twelve-character Taihao Zhenjing. One.
The words "kill" and "delete" were scrolled and suppressed.
In just an instant, Han Yan had already felt the great horror, trembling all over, he finally realized that he could not wait for Nirvana to succeed, killing and extinction, just like the will of the gods of the upper realm.
At the next moment, an endless sense of oppression came, and the cold body began to shatter, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a **** mist. The Nirvana formation came to an abrupt end, the symbol was wiped out, and it ended directly.
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"Shit!"
The psychic bone needle appeared, a ray of cold light passed, and the final beheading was completed!