Chapter 1397: Shake the Taoist Weapon with Bare Hands, the Power of Immortality

"Da da da da da!"

The Yaochi camp was completely defeated. Chen Bahuang flew behind Long Shengnan. His face turned pale with fright, he could not stand firmly, and his teeth were chattering crazily.

"kill!"

At this moment, Long Shengnan let out a scolding sound, and the Dragon-Slaying Xuan Dao in his hand turned into a sword of light and shot toward Jiang Tian.

There was deathly silence for a hundred miles around. At that moment, even the Nascent Soul cultivator felt as if his Nascent Soul was being swallowed by the Dragon-Slaying Xuan Dao.

This is not an illusion, but when this sword is slashed out, it swallows up all the energy within a hundred miles, and even the true essence of Jindan Zhenjun is sucked away a lot.

The shining sword light was like a bolt from the Tianhe River, tearing apart the space and stirring up chaos. Even the thunder calamity was attracted and turned into several electric dragons, following the sword light towards Jiang Tian.

The sword's light was peerless, carrying endless killing intent. It let out a long and shrill cry like the howling of ghosts and ghosts in hell, across a distance of twenty miles, and killed Jiang Tian.

Wherever the sword passed, the entire Guanhai Pavilion, which was carved with endless talisman formations and could withstand the critical attacks of Jindan and even Nascent Soul, seemed to be made of paper. With a soft sneer, it was completely penetrated, even for a second. Neither persisted.

The world was divided into two by the light of the sword. The light of the sword was so fierce that it seemed to be able to cut through the entire world with one strike. The power of the sword seemed to alarm nine heavens and ten earths. Thousands of monks were frightened by it and were completely frightened by this sword.

These miserable howls are the souls of the incarnations who were killed by the Xuan Dao back then, and were absorbed into the spirit of the knife.

As long as any Nascent Soul is contaminated even a little, the Nascent Soul will burst and the Dharma Body will decay. Even if the transformed spirit encounters him, he will be tired of dealing with it and dare not confront the enemy head-on.

"Jiang Taichu, this knife will definitely kill you!"

After making this slash, Long Shengnan suddenly covered his chest, showing a look of pain, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and gasping for air, but his eyes were extremely determined, boundless and full of confidence.

Quasi-Tao weapons already contain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, far exceeding the lethality of real weapons.

It is powerful and requires the user's vast magic power. Generally, Nascent Soul cannot activate it. Only the powerful ones who transform themselves into gods can use it at will.

She was just a child. Even if she was stimulated by secret methods, she would still be severely damaged. It would take at least ten years of hard training before she could return to her peak state.

In fact, not only was she confident, all the invading monks had great confidence in her and thought Jiang Tian was dead.

"Jiang Taichu, if you don't let go of your father's Nascent Soul, you will die!" Chen Bahuang shouted.

"Jiang Taichu, you dare to seriously hurt me! Even if you are extremely talented, you are from the lower world after all, and your background is too shallow. How can you withstand the power of a quasi-Taoist weapon!"

Mangu used a secret method to repair his body. His aura was weak, but he could not hide the pain on his face and gritted his teeth at Jiang Tian.

"Alas! Although Jiang Taichu is very strong, his background is too poor. How can he be like others who are accurate Taoist weapons as soon as he makes a move!"

Below, the leader of Songyu Island, the leader of Baoyu Sect, Zhenjun Youyun, etc. all shook their heads and sighed, not optimistic about Jiang Tian at all.

"Senior Taichu, be careful!"

True Monarch Black Turtle was so frightened that he almost jumped up, his cold sweat flowing like a waterfall.

Xie Tingran and Xiao Bing were suffocated by it, their faces changed wildly, they couldn't even utter a word, and their eyes almost bulged out.

"Ah! Senior, get out of the way! It's a Taoist weapon!" Ao Jiao was so frightened that she covered her open mouth with her hands to suppress the screams that came out.

This is a quasi-Taoist weapon, capable of killing powerful gods!

Facing Jiang Tian's concept is like shooting a mortal body with a machine gun, who can resist it!

…

Thousands of miles away, thousands of feet high in the sky, two monks, a man and a woman, isolated from other people's spiritual consciousness, with a faint aura, stood out of thin air, overlooking the battlefield of Shibapan Island in the distance.

"Brother Shujian, who do you think will win this time?"

The female nun's eyebrows are picturesque, her glossy red lips are shining with seductive light, her figure is curvy and slim, and her temperament is ethereal, like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

She is young and very light, but she has already broken through to the first level of Nascent Soul, and her cultivation level is actually a bit stronger than Long Shengnan's. She can be said to be a person with extraordinary talents.

However, when she looked at the young man in white next to her, she was filled with admiration and admiration, like a little fangirl seeing her idol.

Because this young man is the genius leader of the fertile soil world in the second dimensional world. Wu Shujian, who is ranked 21st on the God of War list, can be called a monster genius!

As for Long Shengnan, he was only ranked in the 90th place on the God of War list, and his position was relatively low. Although he was the same generation as Wu Shujian, when he saw Wu Shujian, he always held the disciple ceremony.

"Haha, Yao Yue, it's not about who will win. It's about whether Jiang Taichu will die this time!"

Wu Shujian is dressed in white clothes, with a full head of black hair tied up with a jade crown. He has a handsome and delicate appearance, red lips and white teeth, and is elegant and elegant. He looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, like a graceful and frail scholar.

But only one pair of eyes was full of vicissitudes of life, proving that his age was far beyond his appearance and that he had rich experience.

This is also a special situation in the world of cultivation. Once you reach the golden elixir level, you can basically change your appearance at will, and even reshape your physical body. Age and appearance have almost nothing to do with it.

"Half-walkers, are they really that powerful?"

Fairy Yaoyue was amazed.

Jiang Taichu's current performance is no less than that of Yuanying Tianjun. Even when extremely strong men like Chen Qingdi, Yin Lingzhi, and Mangu fight against each other, they are not weak at all, and are even in a crushing situation. How can they not be able to withstand a half-footed weapon?

"Taoist weapon. It is the crystallization of the lifelong Taoist fruits of a powerful god-transforming power. It contains the great road of heaven and earth. It can briefly burst out with a blow that is comparable to the powerful god-transforming power. It simulates the field! It is far from being matched by Yuanying Tianjun! Jiang Taichu is indeed He can control or break through the forbidden area, but after all, he is not the Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord. Even if he is the leader in the God of War Ranking, it would be difficult for him to resist it, let alone him."

Wu Shujian asserted firmly.

"Since you think Long Shengnan is sure to win. Then, she asked you to help before, why didn't you help and just sneaked in secretly to observe?"

Fairy Yaoyue asked in confusion.

"Haha. There are legends about pregnant immortals in the desolate earth. The wasteland is not as simple as we imagined. That's why the Ruins Emperor pays so much attention to it."

Wu Shujian's eyes were deep:

"Actually, Fertile World has always wanted to attack the Earth Realm, but we are cautious and still making some preparations. That's why Yaochi and Hailan found the opportunity to take the lead. If I help them now, the credit may not be credited to me. Even the Ruins Emperor may not agree, so why should I help?"

"After they defeat both sides, we can then look for opportunities to enter the lower world and attack the earth world!"

Their communication was all done with spiritual consciousness, and the speed was extremely fast. So much complicated information was transferred with just a snap of a finger.

Many powerful people thought that Jiang Tian would definitely lose and the overall situation was decided. Even Sun Bojun smiled triumphantly.

However, things quickly changed on the field.

"Good knife!"

Jiang Tianyouran praised.

But the next moment, he shook his head slightly and sneered:

"You can't kill me! In terms of pure cultivation, you are only a half-step heavenly king, or even just a child. Although your magic weapon is strong, it cannot be activated to the limit, and you cannot exert your full power. What you can kill is just It’s just an ordinary Nascent Soul. And although I only have one Golden Core Formation Soul, my combat power is far beyond that of an ordinary Nascent Soul!”

After saying that, Jiang Tian raised his hand, and his jade-white right hand was stretched out gently, like the catkin of a 28-year-old girl, without the power to bind a chicken.

Under everyone's disbelieving gaze, and amid the shocked exclamations of countless people, Jiang Tian firmly held the huge sword light in his palm without hurting him at all.

"Shake the Taoist weapon with bare hands!"

At this moment, there was deathly silence in the sky and on the earth. All the monks watching the battle were speechless and speechless.