The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 186: Frustration (1)
It looks like a black long gown made of ordinary mulberry silk, but every silk thread is shining with a strange light.
The goat-bearded man stood in mid-air with a cold face, a fist-thick white air rushed tens of thousands of miles above his head, and a cold, shining, and icy long sword flew up and down in the white air, sending out extremely A subtle but extremely piercing crackling sound.
Yin Xuege was blasted into the mountain by a sword, and the collapsed mountain weighed heavily on him. The five-colored mysterious light above his head flickered, and the huge mountain shook slightly, and immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away. He flew up, stepped on a cloud of colorful haze and flew high into the sky, pointing at the man who was about to ask.
But the other party didn't mean to waste saliva with Yin Xuege at all. Just less than a foot away from him, a black sword shadow split the void and suddenly jumped out, with an incomparably fierce sword towards him. Yin Xuege's eyebrows stabbed.
Yin Xuege snorted coldly, and with a flick of his sleeve, a set of holy magic weapon level shields carefully crafted by the craftsmen in Sen Luoyu whizzed out. These shields are gossip-shaped, the whole body is pitch black, and there are natural gossip stripes faintly appearing on the surface.
The materials of these shields come from those little turtle monsters who unfortunately died in the world of the Yuanlu world. The Holy Lord of Nine Spirits is powerful and noble, and the tortoise shells of his direct descendants can be top-notch treasures with a little refinement. These tortoise shells themselves are extremely strong, and after incorporating hundreds of rare materials mined from underground veins + length + wind + literature, the defensive power of this set of shields is even more astonishing.
A set of twelve basin-sized black shields floated in front of Yin Xuege, just forming a line.
Yin Xuege had tried it herself. With his current strength, he would have to hit with all his strength to create cracks in these shields. To shatter these shields, unless he used Shifang Chaodu, with his strength, it would take three hits to shatter a shield.
The twelve shields form a self-contained system, and this set of shields is sacrificed at the same time. It is also very difficult for Yin Xuege to break through their defenses.
But the black sword shadow just flashed, and a series of harsh tearing sounds were heard, and the twelve shields were cut into two pieces. One after another, they fell to the ground with stray flashes. The sword shadow just flashed. It suddenly came to Yin Xuege's eyebrows.
The cold air pierced through the sea of consciousness. Looking at the black sword shadow so close, Yin Xuege felt his whole body stiffen. Even Yuanshen was almost frozen by the killing intent on the sword shadow. In a hurry. Yin Xuege casually raised Shifang Chaodu and stood in front of her eyebrows. A high-pitched bang was heard. Yin Xuege was sent flying hundreds of miles away by a sword again, and crashed into another mountain in embarrassment.
The rocks are cracked, and the gravel is broken. The smoke and dust shot straight into the sky for hundreds of miles. Yin Xuege's forehead was hit hard by Shifang Chaodu. With his current strength, his skull was almost smashed, and the pain made gold stars flash in front of his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of his big eyes uncontrollably .
"Wu Nasi...your opponent is here."
In the deep roar, the Nine Spirits turned into a burly man with a height of ten feet, holding a sledgehammer in each hand, shaking his arms rapidly, the sledgehammer brought up two black clouds, It hit the man in black on the head.
"Huh? Holy Lord of the Nine Spirits? You used to live here."
The man in black glanced at the Holy Lord of Nine Spirits, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick. He took a step back subconsciously, but he quickly smiled, and with a casual finger, three black sword shadows rushed out in front of the Nine Spirits Saint Venerable at the same time.
There were two loud bangs, and the sledgehammer held tightly by the Nine Spirits Saint Venerable flew up at the same time, and two sword shadows collided with the sledgehammer. The huge impact made the Nine Spirits Saint Venerable unable to hold the weapon , the huge and heavy hammer flew hundreds of miles away, smashing at least three to five hundred disciples of Ziluo Famen along the way.
The last sword shadow shot straight at the heart of the Nine Spirits Saint. The Nine Spirits gave a strange cry, and suddenly a large turtle shell with a diameter of about ten feet appeared behind him, and the sword shadow slashed fiercely. on the turtle shell. With a loud noise, sparks splashed from the tortoise shell of Saint Nine Spirits, and his figure flew forward uncontrollably. He screamed strangely all the way, and threw himself into a big mountain.
The big mountain also collapsed, burying the Holy Lord of the Nine Spirits inside.
At this time, you can clearly see how strong the condensed tortoise shell of the Holy Lord of the Nine Spirits is. After being slashed by the sword shadow, there is no trace left on his tortoise shell. The Holy Lord of Nine Spirits summoned up his divine power, and with one punch he turned the mountain that was pressing down on his head into nothingness, and angrily stepped on the water waves and rushed straight into the sky.
"Fuck your mother."
Nine Spirits Holy Master shouted and cursed indiscriminately. He pointed at the man in black and roared angrily.
"Junior, you recognize me, obviously from the Void Spiritual Realm. It depends on your cultivation, but usually, if you are in the Void Spiritual Realm, I can kill thirty or fifty juniors like you with one punch."
The man in black smiled coldly, nodded his head frankly, and struck out again with nine sword shadows.
The large group of disciples brought by Yin Xuege howled in unison, and hundreds of demons and ghosts from wild and exotic places were cut by the sword shadows in unison. Just like a farmer harvesting leeks with a sickle, there are at least five or six hundred demons and ghosts whose cultivation level is comparable to that of a non-human powerhouse in the spirit and soul realm.
The cultivation base of these demons and ghosts is also a temporary choice in the Yuanlu world, and they are also a dominant existence in the four wild and exotic lands. They got all kinds of magic weapons and treasures bestowed by Yin Xuege, and the treasures that protect them are not weak. But under the shadow of the sword of the man in black, their protective treasures passed by everything like a thin piece of paper, and were easily torn into two pieces.
"The old **** is right. In the void spirit world, you can easily kill me."
"But this is the Yuanlu world. You are too strong, and you are constrained by the will of the entire world. It is very good if you can display one ten-thousandth of your strength. But what about me? I can play unscrupulously Give all the strength."
"Besides, you haven't fully recovered from your injuries, have you? Even without the suppression of the will of heaven and earth, what can you do to me?"
The man in black opened his hands, and behind his arms, thousands of black sword shadows whizzed out, forming a pair of huge black wings behind him. Sword shadows criss-crossed, sword energy crossed the sky, and invisible sword intent enveloped the surrounding fields. The ground was instantly cut with countless extremely thin but deep sword marks by the sword energy and sword intent.
The expression of the Holy Lord of Nine Spirits suddenly changed. He looked at the man in black angrily, and roared abnormally.
Just like what the man in black said, the Holy Lord of the Nine Spirits is too powerful. limited. On the contrary, he still has to spend his mind and strength to suppress and seal his breath, so the strength he can use is even weaker.
Besides, he is still seriously injured, so he can only use his own brute strength and a little bit of insignificant magic power to fight. Facing the man in black, he was indeed in an extremely disadvantaged position.
And the other party?
The powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the body of the man in black one after another, and the Holy Lord of Jiuling was extremely annoyed to find that the real strength of this man happened to be stuck in the limit force that the Yuanlu world could bear on-line.
That is to say, the man in black can fight unscrupulously with all his strength without being rejected and suppressed by the will of heaven and earth. He won't have any feeling of restraint, he can use his most familiar and most accustomed way to exert the peak strength as he wants.
One is restrained and looking forward and backward, one is unscrupulous and does whatever he wants, one is seriously injured and has extremely weak spirit power, and one is intact and at the peak of his state. It's a headache.
"Boy... don't let me meet you in the upper realm!"
The Holy Lord of the Nine Spirits gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the man in black, engraving his appearance deeply in his heart.
"I can fly back to the void spirit world with me. But you who are seriously injured, dare you?"
The man in black saw through the embarrassment in front of Saint Jiuling at a glance, and he laughed hysterically and crazily.
"In your current state, you can barely ascend again? But you, old beast, do you dare to ascend? With your cultivation base, once you ascend, the movement will definitely alarm everyone in the void spirit world. There will be Many people, especially many of your old friends, will welcome you in the guide channel!"
"If you don't restore your strength to its peak state, old bastard, do you dare to ascend?"
"But in this lower realm, if you want to return to your peak state, can you do it?"
The face of the Nine Spirits became ugly, his face was twitching violently, his joints were cracking, obviously he wanted to crush the man in black to death~IndoMTL.com~ But very Soon his face changed suddenly, and after a roar, the turtle shell that he was born to cultivate appeared again from behind him.
There was a loud 'dang lang' sound, a black and heavy halberd with three ferocious horned dragons coiled around it emerged from the void, stabbing viciously on the turtle shell of the Nine Spirits Saint. If it weren't for the high vigilance and rich combat experience of Jiuling Shengzun, who had detected the murderous aura in the dark in time, this blow would have pierced his heart.
"Asshole! Sneak attack from behind, shameless villain."
The Holy Nine Spirits roared and roared, but the figure was flickering. The man holding the halberd said nothing, and waved his arms. Zun stabbed 360 million blows in a row!
Five colors of mysterious light surged, and Yin Xuege once again brushed away the collapsed mountain above her head, and rushed to the sky on auspicious clouds.
With his right hand covering the huge **** bump on his forehead, he looked in shock at the figure that surrounded the Nine Spirits Saint Zun madly attacking like a ghost. (to be continued...)
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