Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1341 Return of Ten Thousand Swords

Seeing this, Gan Mo heaved a sigh of relief, but before he could relax for a moment, another change occurred. The eyes of the phoenix that had been flickering with strange sword lights flickered again at this time, and two light blue sword lights came out of nowhere. Born from the eyes, they merged into one in front of the Phoenix Lightning Flash, and turned into a small sword more than an inch long across the sky and rushed towards Qianmo. An unspeakable crisis emerged from Ganmo's heart!

"It's broken!" Qianmou seemed to realize the danger of this flying sword, and hurriedly urged Lei Guangshan, and a large piece of thunder light emerged from the clouds and smashed at the small sword. Unfortunately, the small sword seemed to be invisible and could not be affected by it at all. The blow from Tianlei was about to pierce Ganmo's forehead before it moved again! It's the brilliance of Qianmo's bodyguard that seems to be irresistible!

"This... what kind of flying sword is this?" Gan Mo turned pale with shock, retreated rapidly, and at the same time clapped his hands, holding a magic talisman in his hand, and without hesitation stimulated the mana, a big hand followed the shattering of the talisman Born from mid-air! It was Gan Leizi who bestowed on Gan Mo the talisman for protection!

"Om~" As soon as the big-handed talisman was sacrificed, it immediately showed the power of an unusual talisman. Not only was everything around tens of feet imprisoned, but the phoenix sword intent that could not be blocked by thunder and water froze at once. Thousands of sword lights are like fish swimming in ice, rushing left and right without any way out! I can only flicker rapidly in the thunder water in a daze, waiting for the opportunity to swim! Not to mention the light blue flying sword that hit Ganmo's forehead!

This flying sword is of course extremely powerful, it is similar to the soul sword that Qin Jian wanted to kill Xiao Hua before he died, it is a sword repair secret technique that directly kills the soul, but it is also obediently in the magic talisman of Yuan Ying's hand With a mouthful of the glazed flying sword, the big hand clenched slightly, and the soul sword was shattered into little pieces of fireflies.

As the Nascent Soul's hand stretched forward, the Phoenix sword intent imprisoned in the thunder water was also crushed and splashed, and it was broken in an instant!

Even, the Nascent Soul's hand was still waving. Across the thunder water and rushed towards Lu Ruochang!

Looking at Yuan Zhongyu again, the seven-star heavenly thunder had tried its best to resist the attack from Phoenix's sword intent just now. At this time, Lu Ruochang activated his sword intent again. The sword light was much stronger than before, and it was very easy to break through him and attract the thunder. With the defense of the technique, the seven groups of thunder lights were annihilated into nothingness!

Yuan Zhongyu had no choice but to set foot on Seven Stars again. He wanted to induce the thunder to strike him down, but he knew very well in his heart that the thunder might not be useful, and his technique of attracting thunder could only be regarded as lingering! When he saw Gan Mo sacrifice the hand of Yuanying, he felt emotional, this might be the last life-saving technique of the Jindan monks in the meeting hall. If the Nascent Soul's hand is still useless, they... can only end up being killed by Dao Xiao.

Therefore, Yuan Zhongyu did not hesitate to reach out his hand, and the hand of Yuanying was sacrificed. The same big light blue hand absorbed a lot of aura from heaven and earth, and the same sword light was captured by the imprisoning power of the hand of Yuanying. When it was crushed, the Phoenix Sword Intent was just annihilated in the crack of the sky thunder with a whistling sound...

"Fight" Yuan Zhongyu did not hesitate.

The hand that urged Yuanying echoed Ganmo's Yuanying's hand, and they all took it to Lu Ruochang.

Even, in the moment when the hands of the two Nascent Souls were born, Ji Hong's more than seventy skeletons with light red skin couldn't resist the Phoenix Sword Intent, and only swallowed nearly half of the sword light, and another ten Several skeletons were smashed by the sword light, and when the sword light broke through the defense of the skeletons, Ji Hong had no choice but to activate the hand of Nascent Soul. The third big hand shook the milky white brilliance, like the other two big hands, it firmly imprisoned Lu Ruochang in all directions, and the three big hands held Lu Ruochang between the palms from three directions. She can be crushed to pieces in no time!

"Hmph~" It's a pity that Lu Ruochang was far from the panic that Gan Mo and the others imagined when faced with the simultaneous attack of three Nascent Souls. Instead, he snorted coldly, raised his hands from bottom to top, even crossed his arms slightly in front of his chest, and then flattened his palms upwards. Dozens of emerald green sword lights emerged from between her fingers!

"Om~~" A violent vibration emanated from within a few meters around Lu Ruochang's body, and dozens of emerald green sword lights quickly lingered around Lu Ruochang, like a emerald green silkworm cocoon! It was only in an instant, a vortex emerged from the light cocoon, the vortex was like a morning star, like a bright moon, emitting a faint white brilliance, and this brilliance washed down from the light cocoon extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the The entire light cocoon was split into countless tiny pieces!

"Woo~" In the light cocoon, there was an emerald green flying sword more than an inch long, flashing a faint crystal light, appearing and disappearing from time to time, extremely exquisite! With the loud roar of the little sword, within the hundred-foot space imprisoned by the hands of the three Nascent Souls, the almost solidified air began to flow, first wisps of it, followed by breezes, fine winds and strong winds...

At the end, the aura of heaven and earth within a few miles to the left formed a huge gust of wind, rushing into the emerald green flying sword. It was the hands of the three Nascent Souls who were about to close together, but now they are still shaking a little. The confinement within ten feet is also gradually loosened!

Seeing this, Gan Mo, Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong were shocked, and Gan Mo suddenly came to his senses and shouted loudly: "Quick, I'll mobilize mana quickly! This female swordsman is really too cunning, she wants to take advantage of it." The huge amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy used to generate the transformation sword resists the confinement power of our Nascent Soul's hand, as long as she breaks through the confinement before regenerating the transformation sword, we will be snatched away by her from this initial opportunity!"

"Disease~" After Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong heard this, they hurriedly mobilized their mana, poured it into the talisman, and used their spiritual thoughts to control the hands of the Nascent Soul. Can't the hand kill a third-rank phantom sword?

It's a pity that things are not what they imagined? But seeing the flying sword growing rapidly, it became a slender flying sword more than ten feet long in an instant. The flying sword was not only abnormally green, but also had a sword intent that soared to the sky, and an invincible sharpness that rushed straight to the three The hand of a Nascent Soul!

"Buzz buzz..." At the same time that the sword intent was soaring into the sky, the flying swords that were scattered on the ground of Moqingdong Tucheng, which were no longer controlled by swordsmen, suddenly flew up from the ground, and each made a trembling sword cry. The voice rushed into the air and landed next to the flying sword transformed by Lu Ruochang!

Even the flying swords in the hands of all the swordsmen who were fighting with the monks of the three sects buzzed extremely. Without the control of the swordsmen, they all rushed into the air and landed on the huge flying sword like those unowned flying swords. The side of the flying sword!

Many swordsmen did not panic when they lost their flying swords, but stood respectfully in mid-air, the sword lights all around them flickered fiercely, and bowed down to show respect from the bottom of their hearts to the sword.

A group of Taoist monks who attacked, under the situation where the aura of heaven and earth was completely disturbed, although all kinds of magic weapons were miraculous, they were full of true essence in their bodies and did not have condensed pills. Yuan provided mana, so they had no choice but to collect the magic weapon and watch it from a distance. After all, it is the magic sword and golden pill that can decide the battle now, and their effect is already slight!

Tens of thousands of flying swords rushed into the air, surrounded by the huge emerald green flying sword, and the faint sword light overflowed from the flying sword, covering all the flying swords, that sharp, indistinguishable The breath of wearing is getting stronger and stronger!

At this time, Gan Mo and the other three tried their best to move the Nascent Soul's hand and grabbed it. The flying sword only stagnated slightly in the air, and then emitted a dazzling brilliance. The entire sword body vibrated and urged Gan Mo in the middle The moving Nascent Soul's hand just stabbed in the past!

With the flying of the sword, the tens of thousands of flying swords shrouded in sword light also made an extremely ear-piercing sound of swords, stabbing at the hand of Yuanying sacrificed by Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong!

"It's broken!" Seeing that Lu Ruochang used the aura of heaven and earth absorbed by the Flying Sword to disperse the imprisoning power of the Nascent Soul's hand, Gan Mo felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he had fallen into this sword cultivator again. Calculated, and then saw that Lu Ruochang actually activated tens of thousands of flying swords with the power of transforming swords, and used thousands of swords to deal with the hands of Nascent Soul and the three of them, his heart fell to the lowest point !

Sure enough, on the flying sword, the sword intent of the sword soaring to the sky and invincible pierced out, and there was a sharp sound of wind whistling, and Gan Mo and the others seemed to be pierced by a stick in the hands of the three Nascent Souls. Like an embroidery needle, it was stabbed by the sword in the blink of an eye, and the imprisoning power of the Nascent Soul's hand has been smashed by the flying sword!

"Closed!" Gan Mo didn't dare to be negligent, and once again mobilized his mana, the big hands slowly closed together!

At the same time, Ji Hong and Yuan Zhongyu also hurriedly recited the mantra, and slowly closed their two big hands on one left and one right at the same time, trying to hold tens of thousands of flying swords in their hands...

Seeing these three big hands close together, covering tens of thousands of flying swords inside, the sound of sword cries and the bright sword light were covered by the big hands, and the entire battlefield... fell silent...

However, it was only silent for a moment, "Ah~ah~" As the hands of Yuan Ying clenched tightly, dozens if not hundreds of swordsmen let out screams, their flying swords were destroyed by the hands of Yuan Ying , the primordial spirit was damaged, and he could no longer stand still in mid-air, and fell into the mid-air!

Seeing this situation, all the monks showed joy on their faces, and even dozens of young monks were clamoring and cheering! After all, these three huge palms covered hundreds of feet of space, and the mana fluctuations emitted from the palms were extremely thick, which cannot be measured with the cultivation base of these monks, and they also knew that this was a powerful method of Jindan monks! In addition, the flying swords transformed by Lu Ruochang and the tens of thousands of flying swords were all wrapped up, and there was no movement. How could they not know that these flying swords were all held by Yuanying's hands?

Even Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong showed a relaxed look on their faces, pinched the magic formula in their hands again, and rubbed the hands of Yuanying slightly, as if they were going to crush all the flying swords! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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