Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2033: The boundless sword formation, the majesty of the emperor!
"Where are the Seven Killers."
There is no expression on Mu Qingxue's face, but there is a cold murderous intent in her flat voice.
Everyone who heard the voice felt a bitter chill, as if they had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave. Some disciples of the demons and underground demons with lower cultivation levels couldn't help trembling.
Qin Empress also froze for a moment. She did not expect that Mu Qingxue would be so touched when she heard this news. While wondering the relationship between the two, she said:
"Seven Killers have been killed by me."
"Really?"
Mu Qingxue looked at the Lord Yan with cold eyes, her teeth bit her red lips, and said coldly:
"Then the situation at the moment, I can't just ignore it. Empress Qin, you and the Purple Wing Sword Master contain the Unbounded Sea King, and the people of the Blood Demon Sect will leave it to me..."
Chang!
While speaking, Mu Qingxue drew out her sword, flicked her wrist, and screamed, a stunning sword aura that was more than a thousand meters long, born out of the sky, as if it were teleporting, and instantly traversed more than a dozen miles of space. Shot down.
Boom!
The earth was split into a terrifying crack. The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and the Underground Demon in the area were all killed by this sword, and their bodies were wiped out by the sword energy into nothingness, and there was no bones left.
With just one sword, hundreds of people were killed!
Hey! Huh! Huh...
The sword of the sword cut through several cold trails in the void, and the sword energy containing deep and sharp edges appeared continuously, passing through the void, and killing the nearby demon sect disciples and underground demons who were attracted to it.
Ah! what! what! Ah...
"This is the immeasurable instant killing sword of the Sword Tomb, run!"
"Run!"
Looking at the sudden emergence of sword energy, all the disciples of the Demon Sect and the underground demon watching the battle were frightened and fleeing in panic.
These underground demons and disciples of the Demon Sect, the highest cultivation level, are only in the middle stage of Yuanhai Realm, how can they stop Mu Qingxue's sword energy?
Boom! boom!
The air currents from heaven and earth and the sword aura shook together, and the speed of the sword aura reached hundreds of times the speed. The moment the sword aura appeared, two explosions sounded immediately. Before he could escape, they were all beheaded on the spot.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, there was a violent shout, Yan Mozhu waved his hand, and black clouds swept across the sky, turning into a big hand covering the sky, grabbing the remaining sword qi and squeezing it to pieces.
"Mu Qingxue, you are presumptuous! You killed my blood demon sect disciple in front of me, do you want to declare war against my blood demon sect!"
The voice of Lord Yan Demon was rolling like thunder, and everyone only felt that the entire space began to tremble in vain.
"Yan Demon Lord, in today's battle, I am not representing the Sword Tomb Holy Swordsman, but as a mother. This is my personal grievance between Mu Qingxue and the Blood Demon Sect."
Mu Qingxue's white clothes are flying, her voice is still as calm as water, but the chill contained in it is getting more and more bitter.
The voice fell, she turned around and said to the people behind the sword tomb: "Set up an infinite sword formation!"
"Infinite Sword Formation!"
Sword Master Nebula was taken aback. She glanced at Mu Qingxue and knew that Mu Qingxue wanted to avenge Luo Feng with her own hands. After a little hesitation, she took a deep breath: "Qingxue, don't force yourself."
After that, the Nebula Sword Master sat cross-legged, his hands forming a tactic.
With a loud sound, her saber was automatically unsheathed and hovered in front of her. There were bright stars shining around the blade, like the stars in the night sky, revealing the meaning of sharpness that penetrates the sky and the earth.
The other Sword Tomb disciples and Sword Master, like the Nebula Sword Master, closed their hands, sat cross-legged, and as a sword was unsheathed, their bodies rose into the sky.
Buzzing buzzing...
In addition to Mu Qingxue and Ziyi Sword Master, there are a total of eight sword masters with cultivation bases reaching the Divine Divine Realm, and a hundred golden swordsmen with cultivation bases above Yuanhai Realm, all urged together The sword intent is so spectacular.
Under the influence of this strong sense of sharpness, the entire space has produced a strong shock, and a series of illusory sword lights continue to rise from the body of the sword tomb disciples.
Some of these sword lights are as bright as a nebula, some are as fierce as fire, some are as soft as water, and some are as sharp as thunder... Each sword light exudes amazing sword power, under mutual influence, The shock of the space became more and more intense, and the world resonated.
At the same time that hundreds of sword lights rose up, the abnormal changes began again.
Mu Qingxue waved his sword, the hundred swords of sword light containing amazing sword intent, appeared around her like a shooting star, suspended in the air, following her breathing, floating up and down, as if connected to each other.
"This is the boundless sword formation of the Sword Tomb!"
Murong Haoran has always had a calm temperament and a great quality of not being surprised, but looking at Mu Qingxue standing in a sword of light, there was a shock on his face.
These hundreds of sword lights containing different sword intents are all connected with Mu Qingxue at this moment. The two sides seem to be a whole, interacting with each other, and the burst of sword power is like a peerless sword. Baojian has far surpassed Mu Qingxue's own level.
"The Boundless Sword Formation is terrible. It is said that when the Sword Tomb was in its heyday, he received a holy swordsman who inherited the Sword Tomb of One Yuan, and he can use this formation to integrate the sword intent of hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Sword Tomb. The kendo has lost its inheritance. I thought this sword formation was also lost. I didn’t expect it to appear again. The current Mu Qingxue is equivalent to the kendo cultivation of a hundred swordsmen. I don’t know what level of combat power has reached."
A true disciple exclaimed.
Yan Mozhu's face also became difficult to look.
How terrible the Sword Tomb Boundless Sword Array is, how could he not know that this is one of the most powerful sword arrays, how many masters fell in front of this array.
"Mu Qingxue, I didn’t expect you to cultivate into this formation. No wonder you dare to contend with me. However, as far as I know, to use the boundless sword formation requires the Holy Sword Envoy to understand the immeasurable sword doctrine, so that you can cast a sword with your body. , Commanding thousands of sword intents, and invincible. But the years are long, your sword tomb has long lost the one-yuan and infinite kendo inheritance. You force this formation and make a slight mistake, I am afraid it will be difficult to make an inch in the future."
"This kind of thing, you don't need to worry about it."
Mu Qingxuehao's wrist shook, hundreds of sword lights jumped with the sword's edge, and a very penetrating sound of sword chants, and said: "Today I will destroy your ghost clone first. One day, I Will commit suicide and go to the Blood Demon Sect."
"Really?"
The Lord Yan Mo's eyes flashed, and he smiled suddenly, and said, "I'm afraid you don't have this chance."
Speaking, Lord Yan Demon looked in another direction.
Huh?
Mu Qingxue feels in her heart and follows her reputation.
At the end of the wasteland dozens of miles away, a large cloud of blood suddenly rose up, and the scene was like a pool of blood being poured into it.
Several miles away, in the blink of an eye, the cloud of blood soon pressed over the crowd.
In the thick cloud of blood, there are thousands of people standing there.
The true essence of these people is permeated, and the powerful aura makes the air boil, creating a circle of ripples. The most noticeable is undoubtedly the first man wearing a blood coat and looking dark.
The appearance of this human body is exactly the same as that of the Lord Yan, the only difference is that the eyes are colder, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity. This is the real body of the Lord Yan.
Swipe!
The figure flashed, and the real body of Yan Mozhu appeared next to the ghost clone, and the two quickly overlapped and merged into one.
Boom!
Incorporating the avatar of the gods and souls, the aura of Yan Mozhu suddenly soared, and the whole wasteland was smashed by a violent wind. The surging breath is like a storm in the sea, as high as the sky and the earth, as big as the sun and moon, and just now Quite different.
"Hehe, Mu Qingxue, you have to see how you kill me."
Yan Mozhu smiled gloomily and waved his hand. Thousands of masters of the Blood Demon Sect immediately besieged the Queen of Qin, Mu Qingxue and others.
Mu Qingxue glanced, her eyes narrowed. These people are all masters in a million. There are four demon kings she knows, and three of them have reached the realm of kings. In this way, Yan Mo There are five kings on the Lord’s side. The Demon Lord and Unbounded Sea King are even more famous kings for thousands of years...
On their side, Qin Empress and Purple Wing Sword Master, even with her, there are only three kings... Moreover, without comprehending the One Yuan Immeasurable Sword Art, she can't display the exquisiteness of the Immeasurable Sword Formation.
"Haha, Qin Empress, see how you escape this time!"
The Unbounded Sea King laughed and forced it directly towards the back of the piano with one step, and let go of his big hands. The vigorous true essence was suddenly timed. Before him, a stream of water condensed and enveloped the back of the piano.
Swipe! brush!
The space was torn apart. A master of the Blood Demon Sect appeared behind Qin's back with a sneer on his face. He stabbed his right shoulder with a sword on Qin's back. The fierce blood-colored sword beam resembled a long rainbow, tearing the air, and shooting Out.
Qin Empress and Dai's eyebrows are slightly frowned, and she is about to attack.
"Ugh..."
At this moment, a sigh sounded between the sky and the earth, the sound seemed to be in my ears, and it seemed to be in the distant sky, and it was full of desolation.
Om!
The moment the sound sounded, a sharp and transparent sword aura appeared behind Qin without warning, and slashed at the blood demon master holding the sword.
"What!"
This blood demon king master was shocked, and the sharp sharpness of the transparent sword aura made him feel palpitations, and he did not hesitate to raise his sword to resist.
Chang!
The sword-qi clashes and the space trembles. The blood demon king master revealed a strong shock in his eyes, and his figure exploded backwards uncontrollably, cutting the air into a clear wave of air to several kilometers away.
Boom!
The surviving power of the Xuanjin sword is not diminished, and the momentum is swept away, and the water cage that the Unbounded Sea King blasted out is split open.
Unbounded Sea King did not dare to stay, he stomped the air with one foot and retreated.
"Who are you!"
Yan Mozhu was taken aback and looked up to the sky.
Above the sky, I don't know when an old man with white hair and beard appeared and walked down step by step.
The old man’s face is full of years of folds, he is dressed in coarse linen, with a simple long sword at his waist, and his eyes are flat. If he were not walking in the void, he would look like an ordinary old man.
The old man's temperament is ordinary, but Yan Mozhu did not dare to underestimate it. Even when he looked at the old man, his palms squeezed a cold sweat, looking like an enemy.
The mysterious golden sword aura just now, he only vaguely noticed a breath, which can only be described as terrible.
"See the Sword Emperor!"
When the old man appeared, Mu Qingxue put away the boundless sword formation, and at this moment, together with the sword tomb masters, salute the old man respectfully.
"Sword King! He is the owner of the Sword Tomb Tomb! One of the strongest kings!" someone exclaimed.
Unbounded Sea King's face also jumped, and he stood with Lord Yan Mo without moving expression.
The Sword Emperor nodded to Mu Qingxue and the others, looked at Yan Mozhu and Unbounded Sea King, and said, "Everyone, there is no need for this battle to happen, so let's stop here. Those who bring you, Get out of here."
In the last sentence, the Sword Emperor spoke to the Lord Yan Mo.
"Sword Emperor, Luo Feng..." Mu Qingxue pursed her red lips, and looked at Yan Mozhu and the others with cold eyes.
The Sword Emperor waved his hand to interrupt Mu Qingxue, and said through the sound transmission: "Qingxue, I have heard the matter just now, and I understand your feelings. But the Seven Killers are dead~ IndoMTL.com~ You will continue to investigate. Things will only become endless. The current situation is turbulent, the Holy Swordsman has just received the immeasurable sword inheritance, and our sword tomb is also a waste of time..."
Mu Qingxue thought that Sword Emperor Shouyuan would do something, her beautiful eyes were startled, and finally nodded.
The Sword Emperor raised his head and saw that the Lord Yan has not yet left, and said: "Have you not made a decision? You should know that if I really have the intention, most of you must stay here." /
While speaking, the Sword Emperor's eyes narrowed.
Om!
Suddenly, a terrifying sword force erupted from the Sword Emperor, and the vitality of heaven and earth surged wildly, converging in mid-air into a real sword shadow, all over the sky.
These sword shadows are more than a hundred meters long and several feet wide, like a piercing sword with a handle. As soon as they appear, they whistle down with a heavy wind.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
With bursts of loud noises, a sword fell on the ground, immediately tearing the ground into countless cracks. In an instant, within a radius of tens of miles, all were pierced into the sky. Some disciples of the Blood Demon Sect screamed in fright.
Looking at the dense sea of swords, there was a trace of cold sweat dripping from the forehead of Yan Mozhu, and he roared: "The Blood Demon Sect listens to the order, go back!"
Swipe!
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a soil bag a kilometer away was grabbed by Lord Yan Mo.
The head of the Seven Killing Demon Lord was there. With a wave of his hand, with a bang, the Seven Killing Demon Lord’s head burst into a cloud of blood, leaving only a blood-red eyeball that was spinning around in the air, floating in the air.
Wow! Taking the eyeballs over, Lord Yan Mo glanced at Qinhou and Mu Qingxue and the others, then let out a cold snort, the figure rose from the ground, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.
Where else did the other Blood Demon Sect disciples dare to stay, they showed their light work and went away.
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