Pride of Immortals Chapter 779: Swording light 0 million 0
Yu Zecheng's Wan Leifa opened his eyes when Lei Sheng sounded. Absorbing this thunder sound has no effect at all.
Yu Chengcheng gradually flew to a height of 3,000 feet and looked at Xuan Ye Zhenjun. On this day, the floating island was actually extremely unfavorable to the disciples of Hengyuan Jianzong because the vitality was chaotic, and the disciples of Hengyuan Jianzong depended on absorption Heaven and earth are strong and attack the enemy with their swords, so it is extremely unfavorable for them.
Yu Zecheng said:
"Successful, Sister Xuan Ye, please take action, be merciful."
Xuan Ye looked at Yu Zecheng. Suddenly she changed her whole body and became like a sword. She said slowly:
"As long as the sword comes out, then there is love, be careful, look at the sword."
The jade sheath sword that was bright and dazzling under her waist was motionless, but as soon as she had finished speaking, she flicked her left hand from her palm. With a roar, a thin and bright, slightly greenish-green, cold awn like a long snake, with a strange buzzing hum, a flash of cold awn, turned into a light, and cut towards Yu Zecheng, in In the astonished eyes of everyone watching from below, at an unpredictable speed, it suddenly struck Yu Zecheng.
Yu Zecheng was at the moment when the light appeared, a thousand miles away, the body moved, and at that moment of coldness and body, far away.
This strike did not hit Yu Zecheng, but the light continued to fly forward. After this strike, the sky immediately burst with a loud blast, which was even more explosive than the thunder.
The entire sky, three thousand feet high, was cut open by this cold awn. It was cut completely, like a long snake lying across the sky. This is the vitality cutting wave, cutting everything, and any gas shield can't stop it.
All this is just an introduction, after all this. A blow at high altitude, this crack has only a pure True Yuan power, that is, the wind, the essence of the wind, slowly gather together to form this cutting crack.
It is absolutely impossible for this world to allow a force of True Yuan to exist eternally in the natural world, and suddenly countless vigor gathers towards the crack.
The vitality gathers and triggers a burst. The three thousand feet of cracks in the air make a thunder. The whole crack explodes a one-meter high light storm, and then the crack disappears, but it does not actually disappear. It is actually a long awn, broken into Each piece of light shattered, each of which was at least seven or eight feet long, flying in the air, the light of which was so unsightly.
The shattered lights flying everywhere seem to be aimless, but in the induction of Yu Zecheng's transcendent transboundary Hunyuan Great Divine Thoughts. It's exactly one thousand and one, and each of them is that Xuanye Zhenjun has an indescribable connection.
And these broken rays form a strange array in the air, and they flew towards Yu Zecheng. This kind of light is bursted and crushed by the vitality, which can absorb all the vitality attacks and turn into a cutting blade to form a light array, so as to attack yourself.
This must have been a kind of sword array attack by the Hengyuan Sword School. Yu Zecheng smiled and said:
"A good move, turn sword into light, turn light into array, see me break you."
Yu Chengcheng stretched out his sword. This sword looks like a sword. It is actually the Great Five Elements Extinct Divine Light. If you can turn the sword into light, I will turn it into a sword, shoot, and send out a thousand and one blows together. , Every ray of broken vitality shot into the air, every broken ray is a blow.
Yu Zecheng’s attack is divided into two parts. The first part is the sky-high five-element extinct Divine Light, and the second part is a Qingming Sword, silent and silent, as fast as light and shadow, attacking Xuan Yezhen Jun.
The first five elements extinguished the divine light, confusing his eyes, and then the Qingming sword. As fast as light and shadow, surpassing the extinction of the Great Five Elements extinct Divine Light, attacking Xuan Ye Zhenjun, to help the Great Five Elements extinct Divine Light destroy the broken light.
The sword suddenly hit Xuan Ye Zhenjun, the light flashed, and the other side raised the body of the sword, but at this moment, she could not control the broken light of the sky.
The shattered light is a collection of single vitality, the essence is incomparable, struck by the extinct divine light of these five elements, and countless light and shadow erupt. This great five-element extinct divine light is extremely fierce and contains the power of the five elements. It is the most complex. With a roar, both dissipated.
The people on the ground only saw that the sky light flickered. In a flash, all the light disappeared, and the broken light dissipated, only the two in the sky.
The light is gone, looking at Xuan Ye Zhenjun. The colorful crown of light on the head was dim, and the shimmer was not there. It was this treasure protector that made her escape the attack of the Qingming sword.
She looked at Yu Zecheng and nodded:
"Good swordsmanship, as fast as lightning, undefeated, broke my Yuanchen ray sword array, and also burst my colorful crown of light.
Okay, but the next move will be meaningless to me. Take me this sword, the sword shines millions. "
After talking about Xuan Ye Zhenjun. Suddenly, a strong sword gas erupted around the body, and then Yu Yecheng flashed in his eyes, and suddenly flew up.
This sword qi issued endlessly on her, there were thousands of ways, traversing the sky, and slashing towards Yu Zecheng.
In this sword spirit, the figure of Ye Xuan Zhenjun becomes like a sharp sword, with a humanized sword, arms slightly stretched out, and at the same time pull out a line of swords that appear extremely dazzling in the night sky, this sword Mang gathered together, turned into a sword wing, radiated light, was on the side, with an amazing sizzle, and aimed at Yu to grow up.
The style that Xuan Xuan suddenly launched this night has a sword-like ray of light and a sword energy of ten miles. It is fierce and fierce, with a sudden burst of light, which brightens the night sky. With her slashing, countless swords and awns rose again, as if they were endless, the rainstorm hit Yu Youcheng.
Her sword awn cut off to Yu Zecheng, each of which turned into a streamer and penetrated the air, making the sky beneath the sword light, like the sea rising up and down, the sky seemed to be hers Unfolding, around these thousands of swords and awns, there is an indescribable twisted scene.
The sword swords look disordered, in fact they have their own directions and cooperate with each other to push the infinite sword swords to their limits.
This is really a thousand sword swordsmanship.
Yu Zecheng shouted and also produced a sword. The narrow road meets the brave and wins, so the wings are stretched out and the sword is overwhelming.
His ninth-order flying sword, Guanghua, Eternal, Sun and Moon, and Nine-day Long Song, Cui Mei and Cicada are parting from each other. All of them were turned up and turned into infinite wings, striking away from the thousands of lights.
This sword cannot be retreated. If it is retreated, the other party will seize the opportunity and attack in the end. Ten million sword lights will become more and more, forming an infinite sword power. Endless attacks, then the true king will be completely finished. .
Only before she has reached scale, she breaks the sword with the sword, breaks the light with light, and defeats it.
The sword light and sword light of the two of them suddenly collided and torn in that void until they were annihilated. The huge impact formed between them, because the two of them violently shocked, no one gave in one step, and countless swords collided and disappeared.
They are completely concentrated in that side of the sky and the sky. In the sky, there is no trace of it. Mr. Fang Zheng and others below only see that one ripple after another appears in the sky, like a rising layer. Layers of fine waves.
The ripple slowly spreads toward the ground, wherever it went, there was a roar and avalanche cracking. These were the remnants of the two players fighting against Jianguang, and the sky appeared faintly.
The light rises from the Leiyin Temple in Xiji, protecting the whole monastery. The divergent ripples constantly hit the monastery and the light splashes.
From time to time, a loud noise came from the sky, which was the sound of Feijian's impact. This sound even surpassed the thunder that sounded from the sky. The power was even heavier. No one can imagine that the two Royal Envoy Flying Swords became famous, Yuanying Zhenjun, who could make the Flying Sword like a swimming fish to the Imperial Envoy so strong.
Once again, the aftermath of the sword fighting, a wave of ripples and waves, one after another, rushed across the floating island, and countless pumice stones burst and shattered in this.
Gradually, the land began to tremble and roar under the impact of this aftermath. More and more chaotic energy became muddy, the sky thunder gradually increased, and it began to rain with ice and snow.
Suddenly, there was a rippled sky, and Yu Yucheng and Ye Xuan died in an invincible place. It seemed to be covered with a layer of white jade light mist, and this color also had a tendency to penetrate inward.
Mr. Fang Zheng couldn’t help shouting:
"Xuan Ye made a sword, she used the Hunyuan Dao sword."
This sword is exactly the sword she carried with her. The mist of white jade diffused in that day and night, Xuan Ye pulled out her sword of Dao, and launched a fierce attack on Yu Zecheng.
Xuan Ye slightly lowered his wrist, the sound of sword roared suddenly, the sharp sound wave was like a gust of wind blowing from the sky, and suddenly the sword awn suddenly became violent. Yu Zecheng's attack on the sword light was all expanded sharply here. In the turbulence, the fireworks were flying, and in the turbulence, the Xuan Ye's Hunyuan Jianguang became more and more pure.
The sword emits layers of white jade sword light, and it rattles, there is an indescribable treacherous feeling, a few ups and downs, it suppresses Yu Zecheng’s wings, and the sword is almost overwhelming, almost To break through the defenses of these four tier nine flying swords, it is necessary to cut Yu Yu.
Yu Zecheng shouted and cultivated centuries of immortality. On this swordsman showdown, he never failed.
Yu Zecheng looked up to the sky and shouted:
"Centuries of Sword Refining~IndoMTL.com~ My sword is from the heart, and the sword is me. I am both a sword, undefeated in the past, undefeated now, and undefeated in the future. This is my heart and my mind, and so on." >
As Yu Zecheng shouted, his sword was surging, the sword was like a wave, the sword was like Yue, and the sword was like a song! Chang Xiao, Ruolong Yin. Lonely, sings like a ruined country.
High-spirited, if there are thousands of soldiers from among them, the assassin hawks sing in anger. Lonely, desolate. Exhausted my strength, only blooming for the beautiful and splendid moment of that lonely life. In an instant, this song turned lonely into heroic again! War, war, war, **** battles do not look back until death, I have the sword in my hand, the world is only me, what a strong enemy, what a true king, just a sword. Jianhua is like a song. Sword is like a song. In an instant, Yu Zecheng's sword awns skyrocketed, and the more they became stronger, the sword awns shattered the sword awns of Xuan Ye one by one, shattered them one by one, and dissipated one by one.
Then the sky cleared with a sword, like a thundering sound falling straight down.
With a single blow, Xuan Ye flew out involuntarily, and he flew away from a distance, only to stop his body with a thousand feet, holding his sword and gasping for breath, watching Yu Zecheng there.
The narrow road meets, the brave wins, and Yu Zecheng struggles with a sword, completely breaking away the magical sword of the Xuan Ye Zhenjun's supreme sword, and a small victory. (!)