Chapter 515 Tomb Shen Sword, Sky Tomb
"Dragon Shepherd ()"
"Do you understand?" The white-haired teacher turned around and took a deep breath.
See what a ghost! !
The disciples of the Baishang Sword Sect originally wanted to learn a new trick. If all the people who summoned the Demon Sect came forward, they could fight them desperately.
But this flying sword technique, from the sword out to the sword down, the whole process is full of artistic conception, there is no sword style, no movement, and it doesn't tell them how to turn such a thin sword into such a thick tombstone sword! !
Even Lin Zhong and Mingxiu, who have the highest comprehension in Jianzong, and the two future successors of Jianzong, also only understand half of it. Forming the majestic tombstone to suppress the earth, they didn't understand it, and they were far, far away from the real fire.
"Time is running out, I'll do it again." The white-haired teacher Zun also realized that it would be difficult for them to learn by showing them once, so he took another deep breath.
Compared with the stable figure before, his arms and legs are trembling slightly at this moment. It seems that his physical condition is far worse than it looks, and it is extremely reluctant to show his sword skills.
"No need, I was just learning something." Zhu Minglang said at this moment.
"Okay, use this sword to seal the mountain!" said the white-haired teacher Zun.
The members of Baishang Sword Sect formed a half circle, and they stared at Zhu Minglang in a daze.
real or fake?
Learn it after reading it once?
They didn't even learn the fur of this sword technique!
Time was extremely short. Although Zhu Minglang had forced back the Summoners in the previous few strikes, those blood-helmeted centipedes were obviously stronger by several levels. Some flying sword masters also tried to assassinate from the air, but their flying swords couldn't do it at all. Cut off the stinging helmet, and even some ordinary flying swords that haven't been tempered much broke off by themselves.
It takes a combination of several people to have any hope of stabbing the blood-helmeted centipede, but these blood-helmeted centipedes know how to use the technique of burrowing through the mountain to avoid the powerful flying sword hovering above, which makes some swordsmen in the sword sect The king and the sword master are helpless!
Zhu Minglang glanced over and roughly locked in on the location of the blood-helmeted centipedes.
"rise!"
Zhu Minglang picked up his fingertips, and his thoughts perfectly merged with the sword spirit dragon. The sword flew out of the sky and reached the sky. Compared with the white-haired teacher Zun in terms of momentum, it is still a little bit inferior, but it is basically close in form and meaning!
Zhu Minglang's eyes once again swept across the long valleys, mountains, and forest roads...
His finger has been pointing to Changtian, and there seems to be a thread of thought at the fingertips, which is connected to the sword spirit dragon. Raising his hand a little bit means that the sword spirit dragon has flown to a higher sky!
My heart sinks!
In an instant, gather all the energy on the sword body, wrap the sword body with huge energy, and then use the force of the sinking to frighten the demons in this vast land! !
The white-haired old sword master nodded approvingly when he saw Zhu Minglang's falling sword.
He understood the essence of it. No matter how high the momentum was before, the most important thing is to gather the sword body. He must use his own energy to form a huge falling force, and make the ground tremble before the sword falls! !
"Tomb Shen Sword—Tianzhong!"
Suddenly, the momentum of Zhu Minglang's falling sword changed dramatically. His guidance definitely didn't concentrate his energy in one place, but scattered it in several places over the long valley!
The eyes of the white-haired old sword master suddenly widened, and horror was written on his face. He raised his head and looked at the sky. Above the sky, there were palpitating sword shadows that were comparable to the shadows of clouds covering the mountains! !
The huge celestial mound suddenly fell, majesticly inserted into the long valley, and the vast suppressive pressure field formed an air curtain comparable to mountains, and the two blood helmet demons who were coming from the long valley were burrowed into the ground. The centipede was crushed into countless pieces of flesh and blood! !
The sword mound was submerged nearly halfway into the ground, the Changgu trembled, the mountain swayed, but the sword mound remained motionless. It stood there like a small mountain peak, and the heavy force field that spread out even crushed the mountains and forests with a radius of several miles. Rocks and mountains were squeezed together,
Become a little deformed and weird!
All the members of the Baishang Sword Sect were horrified. The tomb sinking sword has completely possessed the charm of the white-haired teacher. The most important thing is that Zhu Minglang's power is even more exaggerated. The ground shakes and the mountains shake. It's about to collapse! !
"It's not over yet." At this moment, the white-haired teacher Zun said in a tone that he couldn't believe.
Zhu Minglang's finger is still pointing to the sky, what is he still pulling? ? ?
Didn't the sword fall down, forming a sword mound comparable to a small mountain...
"Om!!!!!!!!!"
The ground trembled again, and there was another majestic sword shadow in the sky, like a huge cloud covering the mountains and fields, but it was not a cloud shadow, it was a tomb, it was a flying sword formed by a huge sword energy. sword! !
"boom!!!!!!"
The sword mound reappeared again, inserted into the mountains upside down once again.
A blood-helmet centipede was planning to pass through this mountain, but the sword mound fell, and when the sword mound was still in the sky, the blood-helmet centipede seemed to be nailed to the mountain, unable to move at all!
That is the power of suppression, making the enemy invisible!
The blood-helmed centipede was terrified, and was using all its feet to dig up the mountain soil, planning to get into the mountain to avoid the sword.
However, the sword mound was directly inserted into the mountain, and the blood-helmeted centipede was directly pierced in the mountain. Blood overflowed from the soil, gushed out from the cracks that were shaken open by the sword's sinking force, and the mountain was oozing blood, and The huge sword mound stood in the middle of the mountain, and the momentum was so overwhelming that the mountain was about to burst! !
"Om!!!!!!"
The ground trembled again, another sword mound sank in the middle of the long valley, the long valley was cut off, and the magic centipede that burrowed into the ground was also cut off, blood flowing like a stream!
The sword mounds fell one by one, and were suppressed in the Changgu mountain forest where monsters were rampant. Some fell vertically into the mountains, and some plunged into the stone walls at an angle. Sleeping in this long valley, mountain and lake area, it brings an extremely shocking visual impact! ! !
Looking around, from Changgu to Shanhu Sword Tomb stands wantonly, not to mention killing these blood demon centipedes, no matter how many monsters these evokers summon, they may not be able to climb half a step to this villa! ! !
The barbaric Demon Lord originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to attack the mountain. He had already stepped into the long valley forest, and as a result, sword mounds fell around him. Zun was so crushed that he knelt on the ground, and he couldn't get up even with all his strength!
None of those blood-helmeted centipedes could survive, and they were all killed by the sword mound. The evokers used their own blood to summon this powerful monster, but after being killed by Zhu Minglang's tomb Shen Jian, one His face was pale, his legs were weak, he was dripping with cold sweat, and he was so weak.