Legend of the Swordking Chapter 895: Fire of the Holy Ruins
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"Life and death are disillusioned!"
Duan Yuan pierced out with a sword, and the surrounding void suddenly rumbling, and the mystery of death rules and swordsmanship emerged. It was the ghosts of death dancing on the blade, and the fuzzy faces continued to disappear, as if Like the power that drew the underworld, in a blink of an eye, all the surrounding things fell into a state of rebirth.
The leaves were completely withered before they fell to the ground, the river dried up rapidly, and everything sank into a dead silence.
This is the Four Magic Sword Art created by Duan Yuan?
In the eyes of the kendo god, a figure separated from Duan Yuan's body, no longer attacking me, but rose into the sky, the long sword exuded the majesty of death rules, "chicking" broke through the space and wrapped strands of ghosts straight Stabbing, the sword's edge has not yet arrived, but the sharp penetrating power of the death force has already shaken the heart of my sword.
This is the real attack. As for the disillusionment of life and death seen by the naked eye, Duan Yuan's illusion is nothing more.
I can’t help but look at him high. I used to think that Duan Yuan, the inheritor of Yin Yang Hall, was just a greedy disciple. Now it seems that he is really real. I am afraid that the strength is not inferior to the peerless monster Rang Sichen Jue of the Immortal Pavilion, but once the so-called Four Magic Sword Art is seen through, how powerful is it?
"All things sword clock!"
I rose directly into the sky, surrounded by the long sword with holy energy and vitality, directly exploded with a single blow of the sword heart, dozens of sword intents flowed through the space, just when the two swords collided together. At that moment, these flowing sword intents jumped in space one after another, piercing Duan Yuan's body, determined and cruel!
"You..."
Duan Yuan's face instantly turned pale, and he hurriedly withdrew his moves and backed away, constantly swinging his sword and long sword to split the wisps of sword energy in the space jump, but he couldn't split all of them. In a blink of an eye, three sword energy penetrated him. Among the guardian sword gang, "pupupupu" splashed blood, and the Feng Shui took turns, this time it was his turn to lose out for his rival.
Looking at Duan Yuan's injury and retreating, a group of Yin Yang Temple disciples stared blankly.
"This...what is going on? Young Master was injured in one move..."
"What method did Bu Yixuan use? He must have used an extremely despicable and shameless method to attack the young master, otherwise how could he hurt the young master, after all, the young master is much stronger than him!"
"Uncle Jia, I'll beg you to take action immediately, so you can kill me!"
……
At this moment, Duan Yuan shook his sword and roared: "Shut up! I haven't lost yet!"
Sheng Jia nodded approvingly: "That's right, you can teach you."
Lin Muzhao pursed his red lips, and the jade hand that he clenched only slightly loosened at this moment.
Duan Yuan rose up all over his body with the symbols of the rule of death kendo. He looked at me deeply, as if he was exploring my strength, and wondering why I could see through his illusion disguise. However, the level of kendo **** eyes After the Kendo Sky Eye, the rule symbols have merged with my eyes at this time, and there is no weirdness at all.
"Nine days of disillusionment!"
Duan Yuan roared again, and a series of nine powerful sword intent burst out from his body, turning into nine black dead dragons, roaring endlessly, and his body was like a young warrior accompanying the real dragon. Generally, the sword light is fierce, launching an offensive together with the nine-headed death dragon, this time I can't help but make my heart startled again.
The second illusion of the Four Magic Sword Art. The kendo rule and will of the nine-headed death dragon is true, even Duan Yuan’s body is true, so where is this illusion?
The sword heart is calm, braking with static.
I swung my long sword suddenly, and the whole person was like a mountain that existed in ancient times. The blade was lightly pointed, and a ray of white flame passed by, and I entered the artistic conception of dragging sword art, everything around started The slowdown also includes Duan Yuan’s speed. At this time, he has already leaped into the air, driving the kendo artistic conception of the nine real dragons to manifest and kill, and at the moment when the sword is released, the nine real dragons suddenly He whistling low, and instantly each head struggled into three sword intents, and in an instant there were twenty-seven sharp sword intents to slaughter.
So strong, this is the real power of the Four Magic Sword Art?
Although it is an enemy, I also applauded Duan Yuan’s talent from the bottom of my heart. The power of illusion was only mobilized at the moment when the offensive was about to be completed. Only nine of the twenty-seven true dragon mantras were true. , Must break through these nine-layered kendo rules, otherwise it will be difficult to escape the fate of being swallowed, but how easy is it to identify the nine true kendo offensives in an instant?
However, others can’t do it, but I can. A ray of brilliance appeared in front of me, as if a gust of wind was blowing, sweeping away the twenty-seven real dragons of death, and finally leaving nine true offensives. The sword greeted the past, and nine sword gangs surrounded the fairy bone sword. In addition, it was the regular force of the collapse of five spaces.
"Boom boom boom~~~"
The rules of space continued to collapse, tearing the six true dragon art phases to pieces, and at the same time, lightly a left hand, the dragon grabbing hand urged, crushing the seventh true dragon art phase, and at the same time turning the palm into a fist rushing through. The dragon fist mark exploded, destroying the other two real dragons of death, while the fairy bone sword was full of the mystery of space rules, and directly collided with Duan Yuan's long sword.
Continuous exchanges of offense and defense for dozens of times, Duan Yuan's eyes are fierce, and illusion is integrated into the kendo. Every sword seems to be true and false, indistinguishable, and there is a death rule kendo power floating on the blade, and the holy energy continues to burst and crush , The shock made my wrists numb, and even the tiger’s mouth was bursting and bleeding. There was no way. Although it was enough to counter him in the sword, but the realm was very different. With Duan Yuan's current realm strength, every blow The strength is twice as much as mine, and the reason why I can evenly split is only because of the slightly better kendo, colorful holy soul, and space rules kendo.
……
"Pass!"
The two swords collided together, generating a violent shock wave that shook them back.
Duan Yuan frowned: "Can you see my illusion clearly?"
I smiled: "Do you think your illusion skills are very good? Individuals can see through."
This sentence is obviously like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Duan Yuan's face is difficult to look immediately, and he mutters: "It's impossible... absolutely impossible, you can't see through..."
At this time, Jia Sheng said indifferently: "Duan Yuan, don't let other people's words disturb your kendo. If you see through it, what if you don't see through it, just kill him!"
Duan Yuan's eyes suddenly brightened: "Yes, thank you Master for your advice!"
Speaking, Duan Yuan burst into laughter, lifted his fingers, and a drop of blood on his fingertips suddenly burned into flames. As the blood burned, the surrounding death rules became more enchanting, as if there were thousands of ways. The ghost was dancing, the hoarse, desperate roar was like the howling of a ghost in purgatory, and a bright sword intent burst out in an instant.
"Nine Songs of Weiyang!"
I directly attacked with Wushuang Nine Swords, but when Weiyang Jiuqu launched the Nine-Strike Offensive, the kendo artistic conception collapsed one after another, completely invincible to Duan Yuan’s sword, Jian Guang suddenly came to my eyes. .
Space collapsed!
While the rules of kendo, I obliterated the sword directly in front of my eyes. Everything in front of me was distorted. The aftermath of the sword light fell on the center of my eyebrows with a "chi", hitting the bodyguard sword and splashing away. , It's dangerous. If I didn't use the space to collapse and annihilate the power of more than nine layers, this sword might penetrate my sea of anger.
So cruel!
I frowned. This blow and Duan Yuan's previous offensive were like two people. Did they sacrifice a drop of blood in exchange for the power of death under Jiuyou? This kind of death rule kendo is far better than any strong man of the Dark Clan I have fought before, and there is not even a king whose power can be compared to Duan Yuan at this time.
He died once, but Duan Yuan's whole person was transformed.
At this moment, Duan Yuan sacrificed a second drop of blood, and slashed out a sword with a "chi" volley. There was a tendency to swallow the sky and the earth, and the ancient mountain land below was lifted up, and thousands of dusts rose to the sky. As for Lin Muzhao, he must sacrifice the sword to protect his body. As for the people in the Yin Yang Temple, under the protection of Jia Sheng's domain, the holy energy turned into a spherical gas mask, and all flying things hit the sphere and annihilated.
This trick is so powerful!
It's time to work hard!
I rushed to Duan Yuan desperately, the fairy bone sword wrapped the sword heart in a state of majesty, the nine-layered bodyguard sword gang constantly smashed the oncoming forehead kendo rules and scattered sword intent, and in a blink of an eye, the corners of the mouth overflowed with blood Come.
Duan Yuan opened his eyes and sneered: "Are you looking for death?!"
"Looking for death?"
I whispered angrily: "Just kill you again!"
"Swiss--"
The space-time rules of kendo power burst out all over the body, and in an instant, there are four golden scaled rules chains across the body. For a time, the surrounding time and space seem to have been reversed. Duan Yuan sacrificed blood and a sword he was determined to win suddenly followed Turning back in time and becoming weaker, his face was shocked, he didn't realize what was happening, but at this moment, the fairy bone sword got into his heart with the momentum of thunderbolt!
"Puff!"
The sword blade came out through my chest, my wrist burst into vitality, and Duan Yuan’s chest was crushed instantly, and I raised an arm amid the dense rules of death, kendo, and sword intent. , Drew a fiery fire mark, directly evaporating everything in front of me.
Duan Yuan's face was pale, and at this moment, he wailed from the bottom of his heart: "Don't... don't..."
But his body was getting annihilated a little bit, unable to contain it.
……
"Bu Yixuan, you are looking for death!"
The air exploded with a thunderous roar, Jia Sheng descended from the sky, a pair of big hands like gold-cast mountains slapped from both sides, all the rules at a time were all broken, the saint’s blow was no small thing, if not Avoid it, almost mortal.
"Xiaoxuan!"
Nvshan's voice rang in my ears.
I directly transmitted the voice: "Don't shoot, I will do it myself!"
The aura of the true dragon erupted, directly offering the strongest power of true dragon art, my whole body was covered with golden scales, and I flew towards Jia Sheng as if wearing a true dragon battle armor, and stepped out under my feet. Dozens of time collapse rules chains, the fairy bone sword provokes one of the most magical forces in the world, and the time rules kendo burst out instantly!
Time scale cut!
Dozens of time and space rules and sword intent suddenly closed, and all of them blasted into Jia Sheng's body.
This is the first time I use the time scale to slash an enemy, but I never thought I would use this trick against a saint.
The heavens and the earth were eclipsed, the storm was raging, and dense black holes of time appeared in the air, swallowing all real matter, but Jia Sheng, who was in the center of the time scale, snorted, and his breath plummeted by nearly half. At the same time, one The big hand suddenly stretched out from the storm, flames swirling around the palm.
The fire of the holy market!
This is a supernatural and holy power, respected by the upper realm as the power of supreme existence.
I almost forgot that my opponent was a saint who ignited the fire of the holy market.
"Peng——"
The body was hit hard, and it flew out like a cannonball, smashing countless mountains and ancient trees, and began to blur the consciousness. The fire of the holy ruins remained on the surface of the body, scorching the flesh, and the distance, transmission When Lin Muzhao's tender voice came, she had already shot Jia Sheng.