aircannonsinc Chapter 243 The Great Trend
Chapter 243 The Great Trend
Chapter 243 The Great Trend
Zheng————
The sword roared loudly, and the three-foot sword swept across with great sword power.
Bai Jin held out a sword, pointed it directly at the weak point of the sword net, and destroyed Meng Buwei's protective sword light with one blow. Zhan Hongqu followed closely, and the domineering Sword Intent surged out angrily, colliding in the air and swinging the long sword from Meng Buwei's hand.
The two Sword Intents cooperated tacitly, and the long swords in their hands were held out, and they instantly connected together, flickering and floating like a big net covering the sky, covering Meng Buwei in it for an instant.
In an instant, the sword energy surged around, and in the air, black and white light and shadow flickered, as if thousands of people were fighting at this moment.
The extremely powerful and terrifying sword curtain enveloped the whole body, pushing forward layer by layer with nowhere to hide. The protective sword energy was broken, and the power of heaven and earth that he relied on was also suppressed by the opponent. The long sword in Meng Buwei's hand that was capable of both life and death no longer had any divine light. Sword Intent's darkness was suppressed horribly.
The impact of the white sword spirit knocked back Meng Buwei's physical and mental instability. He let go of the long sword in his hand and was knocked into the distance by the red song.
not good!
Two long swords, one black and one white, struck. The cold air stung his eyes and his eyes suddenly shrank. Meng Buwei's scalp tightened. He couldn't care less at this critical moment, and he opened his mouth and spit out a black iron sword.
The Sword Peak is like a needle, soaring in the sky, and the tyrannical Sword Intent scatters suddenly, distorting the surrounding space, and the shock ripples are comparable to a stormy sea.
Zhan Hongqu felt a shiver in his heart. He realized that the iron sword belonged to the Heavenly Sword Sect elder. He stepped back and held the sword in front of him.
At the same time, don't forget to give Bai Jin a hand to temporarily avoid the edge.
The fierce Sword Intent stirred up the wind and clouds, and as soon as it appeared, an extremely violent sword power penetrated out, one divided into two, two divided into four, four turned into eight... In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Hongguang swords rolled down like a waterfall.
The huge sword power is far beyond the Void Refining realm's ability to stop, especially the condensed Sword Intent, which carries the power of heaven and earth, making every sword light extremely terrifying and destructive.
For a moment, the surrounding air solidified.
The power of the sword can easily tear apart the small world, and it is as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and nothing can stop it.
When Bai Jin saw this, there was no trace of panic on her face. She raised her hand and placed it on her waist, releasing the black jade sword pendant around her waist.
Buzz buzz————
The long charging Sword Intent is poured in, and the black jade sword rises in the wind. The black sword body is deep, and the two sharp edges are white and misty. It is surrounded by black sword energy and divine light, and it looks extremely domineering.
Nine Swords·Dashi Tian.
As soon as the sword came out, Meng Buwei's expression immediately changed. The protective sword Mei Wangsu gave him was an elder's token. It was jointly created by several elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The condensed Sword Intent only seeks immortality, and it is a treasure that is pursued by swordsmen all over the world. .
But it depends on what it’s compared to.
If all the swords in Bulao Mountain were divided into four levels, the iron sword held by all the disciples would be the last. The long swords that cut the clear heart, cut the red song, and Meng Buwei's own life-double cultivation were all in this row.
The third level, the elders' personal tokens, are purely condensed from the Sword Intent. The forging method is unknown. They are unique to the Heavenly Sword Sect in the world. They are the same as the Demon-Suppressing Monument of Dashan Temple. They cannot be licked even if they have anything to do with it.
Second level, the Nine Swords passed down to this day by the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The time goes back thousands of years, and the Sutra of Abandonment recruited a group of "incompetent" disciples. In order to teach the immortal Sword Intent that no one could learn, he ordered the disciples to forge their own swordsmanship.
The Nine Swords were born from this, and the Sutra of Abandonment was passed one by one, using the fingers as stones to open the front for the Nine Swords.
With the invincible power of the Abandonment Sutra, it goes without saying that the power of the Nine Swords, which he personally consecrated, is transcendent and has its own realm. As soon as it was born, it attracted the Thunder Tribulation to shape it again.
The Nine Swords took shape, and due to the opportunity of Thunder Tribulation, they carried the power of God. Each of the Nine Swords has its own sword name, which was not taken by future generations, but formed by heaven and earth.
As for the first level, it is the Heavenly Sword Peak that was transformed into the iron sword carried by the Abandonment Sutra. It suppresses the foundation of Heavenly Sword Sect luck. It is said that the sky will not fall and it will be immortal.
Compared with the Nine Swords, it seems that the difference between the Elder Sword and the Nine Swords is only one level, but in fact, the difference between Houtian and Innate is more than Yunni.
To put it bluntly, the Elder's Sword is a mass-produced Nine Swords. It has not been consecrated by the Abandonment Sutra, and God will not reward it. It is a pirated product without an official seal.
Because this is Immortal Cultivation World, the official version is heaven. Here, there will be no pirated copies shooting the genuine ones to death on the beach.
As a second-generation disciple of the Towering Heaven Sword Sect, Meng Buwei naturally recognized the master's supreme treasure, Dashitian, and immediately turned around and left without saying a word.
Yu Jian fell straight into the abyss and trough, and at the same time he cursed Lin Buyan for his deep scheming, playing cards one after another, without giving him a chance to breathe.
"Damn guy, how noble the leader's token is, but he handed it over to a third-generation disciple casually. This bastard has been scheming all day long, and he has no shame!"
As soon as the cursing ended, a black light overtook the car from behind and plummeted down the dark cliff.
Meng Buwei's sharp eyes clearly saw the black light giving Mei Wangsu a sword, and he secretly thought that the Nine Swords were indeed invincible, and he escaped even faster.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave.
He made up his mind that it was no longer possible to kill Bai Jin, so he quickly told Master Mei Wangsu that the situation was on Bai Jin. At that time, whether it was a sneak attack on Lin Buyan that led to his accidental death, or Mei Wangsu himself Rushing into the secret realm to seize the great power, the advantage is all on their side.
This is sure!
As soon as the thought came to mind, the black sword light roared in, and the force was as heavy as the boundless sea stretching across the sky, and as if the sky was spinning. People looked down at the sea in the air. Under the weightlessness, they couldn't tell where was the sky and where was the sea.
The black light went straight through and washed away Meng Buwei's position. The remaining force continued to fall. After a long time, the abyss and canyon shook open with a loud bang and continued to tremble.
One sword knocked away the elder's iron sword, and another sword severely injured Meng Buwei. Bai Jin held the big force and swept down the third sword, and chased with another sword.
"What a sword. Is this sword the Towering Heaven Sword Sect?"
Zhan Hongqu's eyes shone brightly, he looked at the magic sword in Bai Jin's hand at a close distance and rubbed his hands with greed.
Want to touch.
The temptation of abandoning the sword that she had touched with her own hands was simply unbearable for the sword cultivator. In her early years, she had touched another Nine Swords, the Great Mighty Sky, and was injured by the sword. The wound on her fingertips could not heal and she was bleeding. After three years of fighting, I know how powerful the Nine Swords are, otherwise I would have already touched it.
Bai Jin nodded and looked intently at the Three Yuan Sword Formation.
The sword array forms a world of its own, and the mysterious artistic conception touches the threshold of the Body Integration stage. She once browsed the Towering Heaven Sword Sect mountain gate library and knew the great power of the Body Integration stage monks. Just like the secret realm in front of you, monks in the Body Integration stage can hold themselves in it and modify the shape of the secret realm at will. What's more, they can sew together several secret realms and refine them for their own use, creating their own heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Wen Bubei has been in the Great Perfection of the Void Refining stage for a hundred years. With his qualifications, he should have broken through the Body Integration stage long ago, but he has never been able to do so. This does not affect his repeated leaps and bounds on the threshold of the Body Integration stage.
Bai Jin was worried about Lu Bei's safety, so he didn't care to check whether Meng Buwei was dead or alive. He used the long-charge Sword Intent and struck down with another sword with his backhand.
The target this time is the Three-Yuan Sword Formation.
Swinging four swords in a row, the long charge consumes an astonishing amount of Sword Intent. Bai Jin's body trembled and his face turned pale involuntarily.
Seeing the black light cutting through the outer barrier of the sword array and breaking through an entrance, a smile appeared on her pale and pretty face.
At this moment, the force in his palm suddenly trembled, and the sword light surged. Bai Jin broke away and plunged into the sword array.
Bai Jin was stunned by the sudden scene. He thought that this sword was a treasure passed down by his master. Once lost, the Towering Heaven Sword Sect might destroy his family. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body felt bad.
Zhan Hongqu didn't know the reason, curled his lips and said: "Junior sister Bai, you dote on your little junior brother too much. Da Shi Tian is the master's most precious treasure, and Master Lin entrusted it to you. You know what it means, how can you let it happen?" Easily transfer it to others?"
"NO, I have not……"
"The great power of heaven himself..."
…
At the bottom of the abyss, two consecutive black lights fell to the ground, tearing the abyss apart and expanding, killing all the poisonous beasts hidden here.
In the smoke, a figure climbed up and staggered forward.
"puff---"
Meng Buwei's hair was disheveled and he covered his broken arm on his right side. He just took two steps before a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He took a few deep breaths and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, when I was fighting demons and defending the Tao in my early years, I learned the magic method of breaking an arm to survive. Otherwise, nine lives today would not be enough to compensate."
"hateful!"
As he spoke, he looked at the sky with a sinister expression, and said coldly: "Bai Jin has great potential. I am no match for her, so I won't complain if she loses. Junior brother, use your own means to protect yourself. If you are defeated... Senior Brother, please call Master to save you."
After saying that, he quickened his walking speed.
After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a strange noise behind me.
At the bottom of the dark abyss, one could hear the drop of a needle, and the rustling sound was comparable to thunder, ringing in his ears for an instant and making Meng Buwei's scalp numb with shock.
He turned around suddenly, with a long sword in his hand, the sword energy protecting his body, and the small world quickly unfolded.
"What the hell is showing? Get out of here!"
Rumble————
In the boundless darkness, waves of fire rose boundlessly. In the center of the sea of fire, a giant python with a body length of several hundred meters was coiled up with its head raised, wings growing on its back, and a pair of vertical snake pupils looking down from a high position.
The fire light swept across, and the terrifying pressure followed, shattering the mountain wall and collapsing, and the life force collapsed.
The giant python was born with different appearances, and looked at it as an extraordinary thing. The unstoppable heart palpitations reminded Meng Buwei that if he didn't leave, it would be uncertain whether Wen Buwei would die or live today, and he would definitely be killed by the snake's kiss.
Meng Buwei: ()
Meng Buwei's eyebrows were sweating, and he secretly thought that his luck was unlucky today. He retreated while maintaining stability in the small world, trying his best to resist the surging waves of fire.
(End of chapter)
The giant python folded its wings and coiled back into the sea of fire. In just a few breaths, the fire and the giant python dissipated at the same time, leaving behind a slender and graceful figure.
She moved her hands and feet on the spot, looking left and touching, subconsciously entering a demonic state, sticking out her tongue to capture the scent information in the air.
"Hiss--"
NMD, why?
"Fellow Daoist, the person who disturbed your sleep is up there and has nothing to do with me!"
Bang! !
The thin snake with golden scales snaked around and bit She Xuan to pick a strand of hair, looking a little angry.
The next second, his vision went dark, and he only saw infinite red light oppressing the small world and collapsing, and a huge body moving sideways.
After finishing these things, She Xuan raised his hand to support the burden on his chest, looked up at the sky with his vertical snake eyes, his mouth curled up, and he drooled.
She Xuan: (ΦωΦ)
She Xuan grabbed the thin golden-scaled snake with his backhand, and regardless of the latter's struggle for life, he lifted up his clothes and imprisoned it in great terror.
咲嗗嗗————
The heart-breaking sword was broken, and there was a sunken human-shaped mark on the wall, and blood flowed out along the cracks in the cracked stone.
The saliva fell to the ground and black smoke rose.