Chapter 768: The Sword of Time
Inside the cloud realm, Zong Shou was on the rooftop, frowning, looking down at the audience.
The stern Yun Yan's saber light flew away quickly. A fairyland cultivator holding a blue long sword in the southeast directly pierced through the head!
However, even though this person was dead, the Heavenly Cultivation Formation was still shaking under the onslaught of five immortal practitioners, with a few cracks appearing.
The flaw wasn't too big, it just passed away in a flash, in a split second.
But it also caused many monks to rush into the formation at this critical moment.
It is true that he did not expect that the situation has reached such a point that three consecutive fairylands have fallen under his throwing knife. The other five people are still so desperate.
Not to hesitate to perish, but also to make a gap in this heavenly escape Zhoutian formation.
But other than this, it is not without good news.
Zong Shou Tianren sensed, inspired by his spiritual thoughts, at this time outside the cloud realm, the battle over there seemed to have come to an end.
The spiritual thoughts of several saints were withdrawn from the cloud world. One of them even disappeared on the spot!
The rest of the gods are far away.
Not surprisingly, it was his master, Long Ying, who had already appeared to make the move.
Most of the battles outside the cloud realm had results.
The only strange thing is that the other saints are still there. But I don't know why his master let him go? Not killed on the spot?
Could it be that it was Ao Kun?
Surprised in his heart, Zong Shou's eyes were first awe-inspiring, and then worried.
This Ao Kun really wants to fight those two alone and take revenge with his own hands? What kind of mystery is it?
I didn't bother to think about it. I saw that the nine luminous light in the sky had fallen again.
Concerned about this, Zong Shou temporarily pressed down. Then he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked down the stage.
The dozen or so monks who had just entered the formation had not been killed by the Blood Cloud Cavalry and the Heavenly Cunning Formation controlled by Kong Rui until now.
Three of them. It was rushing all the way to the rooftop. I don't know what kind of magic talisman was used to bless it, but it was obviously only in the late stage of the spiritual realm, but he was able to escape quickly in the formation. It's actually a few points faster than the old man holding the cone just now!
Seimei?
Zong Shou's gaze was directly locked on. The beautiful crown in the center.
Knowing that this woman is now in charge of the Lingqiong Realm. Half a month ago, with an iron fist, several fellow disciples were executed consecutively, suppressing the chaotic Dao Lingqiu Realm.
It is said that if it wasn't for his lower level of cultivation, he would have already been appointed as the next master of the Dao Ling Palace by the Dao Ling Qiong Realm and the elders of the Holy Realm.
His background is also no small matter.
Unexpectedly today. He didn't actually stay behind, but went into battle in person.
suspicious!
This woman's status in Taoism is extremely important. But risking his own death, rushing into the big formation of the Heavenly Dun Zhou, is there nothing he can do?
Without hesitation. Another ray of Yun Yan's sword rushed down from the stage.
Space, fold!
Time, speed up!
Fate, lock--
Even if it is only a spiritual realm, it has been traumatized by oneself. However, Zong Shou still had no intention of keeping his hands lightly. This knife is still going all out!
Going all out, pouring the sword intent of the late Soul Realm into the knife.
The light and shadow flashed and swept across the sky.
It was still beyond the reaction limit of ordinary people, and within 300% of an instant, he arrived in front of the female crown!
That clear face was instantly pale as paper!
But just when the knife light was about to pierce through her eyebrows. At the side, another spirit realm, but a dodge, stopped in front of Qingming.
At the moment when Yunyan Saber completely penetrated this person's body. Unexpectedly, all the strength in his body exploded, blocking the flying knife, and continued to walk forward.
When the silver knife shadow hit Seimei, it was already weakened to the extreme.
Standing three feet in front of the girl's eyebrows, a precious orb can be faintly seen on Qingming's head. Waves of spiritual light fluctuated, and finally made Na Yunyan's saber fall completely.
The remaining two people were still flying towards the sky platform, and their speed increased even more.
And that Qingming, at this time, took out another purple talisman and threw it in front of him.
"The chaotic spirit is destroyed, break it for me!"
Within a radius of 500 zhang, the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth were all in chaos!
All kinds of spiritual talismans condensed in the midair by the Tiandun Zhoutian formation also fell into chaos and collapsed invisible.
Zong Shou glanced down, his eyes narrowed slightly involuntarily.
Sure enough, it is worthy of being a Taoist sect with a foundation of ten thousand years, even if it has been severely injured by him many times. An elite of the spiritual realm in the cloud world was slaughtered and their spine was broken. There are still such people who risk their lives and are willing to sacrifice for the Dao Lingqiong Realm.
However, it can be confirmed from this that Qingming must have a plan!
The nine groups of nine luminous lights have already rushed down and flew in front of him. Zong Shou snorted coldly, he didn't have the time to pay attention to these two people for the time being, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, the ball of white light was completely chopped into pieces!
The sword shadow flashed again and again, breaking the three clusters of nine luminous lights continuously in an instant.
The pressure Zong Shou was facing immediately relaxed. Then Zong Shou only listened to Kong Yao in front of him, and sternly shouted: "Get down!"
Silver gun shadows flew down from the top of the platform, like plum blossoms, so fierce that it almost covered the sky.
In the end, all the gun blades merged into one stream and pointed directly at Qingming.
Zong Yuan's gun is Yu Lei. However, Kong Yao's spear carried icy cold and fiery power at the same time, even more powerful than Zong Yuan.
Gathering an army of 600,000, this shot is extremely powerful!
In just an instant, there was a resounding 'Dang'!
I saw a figure falling from the sky, and was hit by the force of the gun and fell downwards. Coughing up blood in the mouth, it was obvious that the injury was serious.
But it wasn't Qingming, but another spiritual practitioner. Still at the last moment, he stopped Qingming and blocked the shot for her!
Kong Yao also took three steps back on the stage. That pink face, which was three points more beautiful than a peach blossom, turned pale at first, and then became angry, with fire in her eyes.
"Taking advantage of others' danger, you can never succeed!"
The silver spear was retracted to the back of the waist. Then it broke out suddenly, this time, it was simplified and complicated. A gun shadow pierced straight out. Halfway through, the spear blades bloomed all over the sky, and sharp spears struck forward. Cover all those who are thousands of feet in front of the stage.
That Qingming also happened to be enveloped by this sudden shower of power, and he used two long swords and a fan-shaped high-grade magic weapon to resist.
The sword gang and the gun collided violently from time to time, but they couldn't defend themselves. The protective energy around his body was disintegrated layer by layer.
Even the silver precious fan was pierced with dozens of holes in the blink of an eye.
The gun was so fierce that Qingming almost flew back backwards.
But this woman didn't rush, and took out another golden talisman. It exploded in mid-air, and the spiritual energy in it surged, and it suddenly turned into stars all over the sky, falling towards them.
Each one has the power of hundreds of millions of catties. Almost every time they exchanged blows, Kong Yao retreated a few steps, and the gun shadows collapsed.
The silver spear in that hand almost broke under the continuous heavy blows.
After just a few blows, it was already exhausted, and the corners of Kong Yao's lips also overflowed with a little blood!
Hanxi Xiaojin has already made a move to help Kong Yao resist. But under the impact of this little bit of stars, he was still at a loss, and could barely maintain it, protecting Zong Shou's body.
Weekly astrology?
Zong Shou stood beside him, his brows raised suddenly. This is the secret technique of spiritual law learned by Xiaoxiangzi, but the stars manifested in this talisman are far from comparable to Xiaoxiangzi.
If his predictions are correct, there must be a strong person in the holy realm who sealed the secret technique of evolving the stars into the talisman.
Therefore, even if it is suppressed by the law of the cloud realm, Kong Yao can't take it.
With just the fifth blow, Kong Yao was completely scattered with the gun in his hand. The body flew upside down, hundreds of feet away.
And a little bit of starlight continued to fall in the direction of Kong Yao.
But at this time, Zong Shou also shattered two of the white lights.
Finally able to draw out some remaining strength, the shadow of the sword flashed and rushed out.
The dragon shadow is transformed into a disease, rushing and sweeping. But it was only after two breaths that all those starlights were swept away.
But Zong Shou's complexion was also slightly pale at the moment.
Only by personally catching these falling 'stars' can I know what kind of pressure Kong Yao was facing before.
To be able to hit five consecutive hits before being repelled must have been supported with great perseverance.
Smash all the 'starry sky' condensed in front of you. That Qingming also stood on the stage and smiled coldly at him.
Behind him, a plain white sword light rushed out of the scabbard, ignored Kong Yao, and slashed straight at the place where he stood!
The distance between the two is only a hundred feet at this time. It came from the sky, and it was extremely fast.
In Zong Shou's eyes, a bit of understanding finally appeared at this time.
It turned out to be the law of time!
There is the old man Longying, some of the highest realms in the vault of life, who cover up the secrets on his behalf.
I really don't know how to know this spirit realm, he has no lifespan——
Laughing dumbfounded, Zong Shou temporarily ignored the sword light. With a flip of his right hand, he took out two purple pills from the Qiankun bag. Swallow in the mouth.
It was Ziji Pill, crushed in one bite. After swallowing, it immediately turned into fine wine and flowed into the mouth.
Then I felt that the life essence in my body was full again.
Just these two Purple Extreme Pills can increase his lifespan by sixty years!
Shaking his head secretly in his heart, taking his life with the sword of time is really a joke!
That Qingming looked in his eyes, but he didn't show the slightest hint of depression. Instead, he gave a cold sneer, his eyes full of sarcasm.
On the blade of the sword, several spiritual talismans suddenly burned. And that gray-white sword light is also more tyrannical, and the power of the years is also becoming more and more powerful.
Zong Shou knew what was on his mind, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it. With a wave of his hand, he held the sword of time firmly, and swung it back violently!
However, the power of the years couldn't stop it and rushed into the body.
Most of them were eliminated and offset by the force of causal space-time that he mastered.
But there is still a part of it working, which makes the life force that has just been filled begin to deplete.
In just an instant, most of it fell down. But when that Shouyuan reached the bottom of the valley, a mysterious Qi came from Han Xi's side.