Chapter 333 Attack Is the Best
The rain of swords all over the sky fell crazily with mysterious and terrifying fluctuations, but the sword-shaped phantom that appeared between Zhang Kuaixue's eyebrows was also extremely terrifying, rising hundreds of feet in the face of the storm, like a giant sword that could split the sky, the mighty sword energy burst and swept across, Smash the sword rain that keeps falling.
This is a competition of consciousness, much more dangerous than a physical battle.
After all, the Sea of Consciousness is one of the most vulnerable places for a cultivator, as long as one carelessness will cause irreversible heavy damage, even the soul will be directly annihilated and become a walking dead.
At this moment, the eyes of Ye Hao and Zhang Kuaixue were shining brightly, and the power of spiritual consciousness evolved into the secret attack technique. While the confrontation was constantly being consumed, the faces of the two became paler and paler, obviously exhausting a lot.
Ye Hao was very restless. You must know that as a spiritual formation master, the power of his spiritual consciousness is far superior to that of the same level, not to mention that he uses the seeds of dark thunder to temper his soul day and night, and his spiritual consciousness is even more tenacious. Tough, even if Zhang Kuaixue's realm is slightly better than him, his spiritual consciousness is really terrible.
Jianzong is worthy of being an immortal orthodoxy, and its foundation is so deep that the sword bearers it cultivates have no weaknesses at all.
Of course, what Ye Hao didn't know was that while he was lamenting Zhang Kuaixue's strength, the hearts of the six emperors in the distance had already set off turbulent waves, and they could not calm down at all.
Needless to say about the background of Jianzong, every generation of sword holders are all monsters, almost can surpass the same generation in the world, especially Zhang Kuaixue, the strength is absolutely outstanding among the sword holders of all generations, with a mere slave Xiu, how could he fight Qi to this extent?
"This guy's mind attack secret technique is extraordinary!"
The faces of the six emperor-level powerhouses are extremely dignified, and the secret art of attacking with spiritual consciousness is extremely rare, especially this kind of secret art is also divided into three, six, and nine levels. The top row, even if they are in their respective supreme orthodoxy, they may not be able to get it.
However, the young slave cultivator was able to fight against Zhang Kuaixue in terms of divine sense attack secret technique. It is obvious that besides his strong divine sense, the secret technique he practiced is absolutely top-notch!
"Looking at this sword-shaped phantom, it seems to be a secret technique from Zhongzhou."
"Zhongzhou...what's the origin of this guy?"
The faces of the six emperors all showed disbelief. Although the young man came from the servile forces, the supernatural powers he displayed were too complex and terrifying.
Not only does he know the ancient Tianyan scriptures of the Tianyan sect, but he also seems to know the supernatural powers of the endless Buddha land. He even has his hands on the taboo techniques of the Holy Spirit tribe in the southern region. Now he is performing the suspected secret technique of the central state, which is simply beyond everyone's imagination.
You must know that each of these martial arts and supernatural powers is the technique of suppressing the background of each religion and ethnic group, and it is impossible for outsiders to master it.
clang clang clang!
While several people were shocked, Ye Hao and Zhang Kuaixue both let out a muffled groan, their pale faces retreated violently, and an invisible and violent wave of air surged and scattered in all directions.
"Based on the burning fire realm, your spiritual sense is comparable to mine. You are very good." Zhang Kuaixue's face was slightly pale, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more fiery and violent, "But if it's just that, it's not enough!"
boom!
Zhang Kuaixue's last word fell, and a shocking sword sound erupted violently in his body. The sharp and terrifying sword energy spread like a real scream, causing dense cracks to appear in the surrounding void space like a spider web, which was extremely terrifying.
"Sword cultivator, the main attack, once the sword is released, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers will be broken, and there is nothing to stop!" Zhang Kuaixue pointed three feet away, pointing at Ye Hao, "I let you take action so far, next...it's my turn."
Clang!
The sky-shattering sword energy shot up into the sky, Ye Hao's scalp exploded, and palpitations appeared on the faces of everyone in the distance.
Sword cultivators focus on attacking!
Zhang Kuaixue had always been passively defensive before, and it was only at this moment that Zhang Kuaixue truly showed her fierce and terrifying side.
Zhang Kuaixue, who is passive defensive and active offensive, is definitely not the same!
An extremely intense life-and-death crisis enveloped Ye Hao, making his whole body feel like it was about to be split. At this moment, Zhang Kuaixue moved, and he disappeared in place like a flash of sword light. When he reappeared, he was already in Ye Haosan Ten feet away, the long sword in his hand was as bright as a galaxy, and the terrifying sword energy exploded and slashed down.
"Snow falls with one sword, and the world is filled with snow."
An indifferent and cold voice sounded, and strange patches of white awns appeared in the empty valley, densely packed and endless, just like cold snow falling suddenly, cold and sharp, and the ubiquitous terrifying sword energy seemed to kill all living beings.
The intense life-and-death crisis caused bloodshot eyes to appear in Ye Hao's eyes, and the vast and violent spiritual power erupted violently, and he suddenly shouted: "Nine Phoenix Mirror, condense!"
Hey!
A phantom image of an ancient mirror exuding a fiery aura suddenly appeared accompanied by the faint cry of a real phoenix, a bright and hot red beam of light erupted directly from the ancient mirror like a magma, melting most of the white light that filled the sky, But there was still a lot of sword energy falling on Ye Hao's body, cutting out a series of deep cuts, and the blood shot out, which was extremely terrifying.
However, everything is not over.
Zhang Kuaixue held the three-foot green peak in his hand, and the fierce and terrifying sword intent surged again. While his figure disappeared strangely, the indifferent and cold voice echoed again: "The second sword breaks the heart."
Ye Hao's back was stabbed violently, and a horrifying sword glow pierced his back at an incredible angle, which was unavoidable.
"Falling Immortal Bow, now!"
Ye Hao yelled, a phantom of a huge bow, exuding an ancient and reckless aura, condensed in his palm in vain.
Ye Hao turned sideways directly, holding a bow in his left hand, without an arrow, but as he pulled the string with his right hand, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered wildly. In just a short moment, one of them was filled with a terrifying aura, as if it could shoot down the stars. , the golden arrows of the Fallen True Immortal condensed, and then collided with the sword glow.
The aftermath of the vast and violent power surged and scattered, causing the people watching the battle from a distance to look horrified and keep retreating.
"How could he have two Dao souls?!"
"What kind of exercises did he practice?"
...
"Three swords split the soul."
Zhang Kuaixue's face was neither happy nor sad, as if immersed in a strange state, he cut out a more brilliant and terrifying sword glow.
"Skybreaker!"
Ye Hao yelled, his body was dripping with blood, his eyes were filled with crazy fighting intent, and a phantom of a halberd that seemed to be able to shatter the sky appeared, and it bombarded together with the terrifying sword light, and the waves of air were billowing and earth-shattering.
"Four Swords Smash Demons."
The mighty sword energy stirred up the wind and cloud, and at the same time that it overwhelmingly pressed on Ye Hao, Zhang Kuaixue's voice sounded without stopping: "Five swords kill ghosts."
"Six swords destroy gods."
Boom boom boom!
The horrifying sword light erupted, superimposed like a vast wave, causing nothingness to shatter like a mirror.
Ye Hao's scalp was numb, and a strong life-and-death crisis enveloped the room, he gritted his teeth and shouted crazily:
"Suppressing Soul Bridge, show me!"
boom!