Chapter 1512 Whose Sword Is It?

On Taixuan Mountain, a chaotic battle broke out, and a group of powerful saints confronted violently.

The attacking power of the powerhouses of Xiling Shendu is extremely domineering and wild, and they are all faintly excited, and they are merciless in their attacks.

At this time, in one of the positions, a cultivator from the God Capital of Xiling was walking in the void, the magic power around his body was rolling and roaring, and the air of death was also surrounding him. Behind him was a ghostly shadow, which was breathtaking.

I saw him throwing a punch forward, and one person slapped both palms at the same time to resist, but saw that the fist penetrated through the palm prints, and the terrifying dark air rushed directly into the opponent's body. It is the meaning of death, eroding the opponent's body.

The face of the people in Taixuan Mountain suddenly changed, but the strong man in the God Capital of Xiling was unceremonious, and swept away with a punch. With a loud noise, all internal organs in the opponent's body were shattered, and his whole body was filled with death. To the distance, fell to the ground.

"This is a ruthless blow." The expression of the cultivator on Taixuan Mountain changed when he saw this scene, the man continued to move forward, and punched out again, severely wounding the person in front of him, no one could stop him.

"It's the prince of the Xiling God Capital, Luo Youming." Someone recognized the person in the holy realm who made the attack, and he was also a prince figure of the Xiling God Capital, with extremely strong strength.

At this moment, a figure stepped forward, walked towards Luo Youming, raised a fist and slammed it out, and directly collided with Luo Youming, just when everyone thought they would be blown away, they saw that figure Standing still, both sides erupted at the same time, and the void around their bodies seemed to be shattered, and they retreated at the same time.

"Jun Mu." The disciples of Taixuan Mountain saw the person who made the attack, Jun Mu, the disciple of the Master Taixuan, but Jun Mu's face was not good after being shocked, and there were many death qi raging in his body, eroding his vitality .

Luo Youming smiled at Jun Mu and said, "It's okay."

After all, it was another step forward, and the two fought together.

At the same time, collisions occurred in other battlefields. It is shocking that the number of people in the Xiling God Capital is weak, but they directly press forward and occupy a strong position in the chaotic battlefield. Obviously this is the Xiling God. They are all prepared.

But from this we can also see the gap between the two major forces, but this is not surprising, what a huge force the Xiling Gods are, and Taixuan Daoist has not established a sect. There is no longer that kind of person who can become famous in the upper heavens, and Taixuan Mountain is not that kind of holy place for preaching.

In this respect, naturally Shangxiao Shrine is the strongest.

The Master Taixuan and the others looked at the battlefield with uneasy faces. When the master said that he was going to retreat, they vaguely guessed that someone might come to make trouble, so they all stayed in Taixuan Mountain to guard the gate for the Taoist, and they still came , the person who jumped out was Xiling Shendu.

At this moment, Luo Chongyang has been staring at him, as if he was waiting for them to make a move so as to provoke a bigger dispute.

However, the leader of Taixuan could hold his breath, seeing that many disciples of Taixuan Mountain were severely injured and still did not say a word, with an indifferent look on their faces.

"The Daoist preaches the Tao himself, but the disciples of Taixuan Mountain don't seem to be very good." Luo Chongyang glanced at the battlefield and said, with a hint of contempt in his tone, which made the disciples of Taixuan Mountain feel humiliated.

Wan Shouyi, a disciple of Jianyuan, had stronger sword power, as powerful as a broken bamboo, and wounded several people from the god capital of Xiling, but when they saw a group of people coming from the other side at the same time, they patted their palms across the air, and in an instant, countless dark airflows of death were like sharp swords Pierce through the void and turn into a terrifying death storm.

"laugh……"

A sword broke the sky, Wan Shouyi's body turned into a phantom, and rushed into the strong people of the Xiling God Capital. Blood splattered out of several people, and they were cut by the sword.

At this time, an unrivaled phantom appeared in front of him, and a domineering demon cultivator condensed his hands, and in an instant, three thousand airflows of death pierced through the void, killing Wan Shouyi.

Wan Shouyi's body turned into an afterimage, the sword came out, Vientiane cut, collided with the opponent, and was entangled.

At the same time, the other Xiling gods condensed their seals at the same time when they were practicing, and the death seal fell from the sky, oppressing Jianyuan's disciples.

In an instant, Jianyuan's disciples were scattered, and many people were injured.

Luoyue was also on this battlefield, she was repelled, and a cultivator seemed to be eyeing her. Countless air of death surrounded the world, enveloping her body.

She stood holding the sword, and the sword intent whizzed around her.

Moxiu, the god of Xiling, stared at her face and sneered, and then made a seal with both hands, and in an instant, thousands of death airflows killed like swords of death, rolling towards Luoyue's body.

"Om." The sword intent swept across the sky, Luoyue's figure flashed, thousands of sword shadows bloomed, and countless death cutting marks appeared in the surrounding world, cutting off those killing air crazily.

"Divine Sword Fleeing Years." The strong man from Xiling Shendu said in a low voice: "Good swordsmanship, unfortunately, your swordsmanship is still not good enough."

As the words fell, the demonic power around his body was overwhelming, and he pointed his finger towards the sky. In an instant, countless dark death demonic airflows seemed to turn into death spears, madly killing Luoyue.

The two-handed sword flew out, and the two hands were imprinted. Many sword shadows appeared at the same time, going up against the trend. The attacks of the two collided wildly. In the end, the way of the sword was suppressed, and Luoyue's body was blasted all the way downward.

In the end, the sword returned to her palm, she held the sword in her hand tightly, the sword light was blazing, and a sword scene was born.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The attacks continued to fall, her body continued to fall, and finally let out a muffled sound, her face pale.

"boom."

With a loud noise, Luoyue's feet landed on the ground, her face pale.

I saw the divine light shining, the sword of her life and soul was summoned, and it merged with the sword in her hand. A divine light shone, and the sword broke through the void. In an instant, everything in front of her was shattered. At the same time, There was also blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

That strong man from the God City of Xiling was scratched by the sword energy, and his face suddenly became extremely cold. He stepped out, and a ghost figure appeared on the sky, covering the sky, and drowning Luoyue's body.

"Go." Luoyue's sword pierced through the sky in an instant, shining brilliantly, but saw all the phantoms attacking at the same time, the death spear crazily bombarded the sword, and the domineering palm print made the sword stop in the void, non-stop It was vibrating, and every time it vibrated, blood stains appeared at the corner of Luoyue's mouth, and her face became paler and paler.

Seeing this scene, City Lord Taixuan released a coldness. His daughter was attacked, and the man obviously didn't intend to let her go.

The coercion on him was released, but at the same time, the presence of the human emperor in the Xiling God Capital also released the coercion, as if as long as he made a move, the powerful people in the Xiling God Capital would immediately strike.

"Boom..." An extremely sharp aura seemed to be uncontrollable, as if the other party dared to kill, the Taixuan City Lord would directly strike.

On the Qin Pavilion, Ye Futian's will seems to be connected with the word, and he can clearly see the battle on Taixuan Mountain. Many Jianyuan disciples were injured, and Luoyue was suppressed.

Taixuan Mountain has nothing to do with the world, and it has not been used as a sect to train disciples, but the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and if they do not fight, it does not mean that others will not fight.

He looked at the Tao characters on the top of Taixuan Mountain, felt the Tao of all things, and felt the flow of all breaths between heaven and earth.

At this moment, a sword appeared in his eyes, and a sword seemed to appear in the middle of the words.

The aura of Taixuan Mountain was chilling, and many people looked at the battlefield where Luoyue was. The daughter of City Lord Taixuan seemed to have been suppressed to the limit, and her clothes were stained red with blood.

However, her eyes were still indifferent, revealing a sense of determination. The sword intent enveloped her whole body, as if her body had turned into a sword body.

"Om..."

In the sky above Luoyue's head, the sword energy was faint, and an extremely terrifying sword of killing was condensed and born, and some swords were condensed and born, turning into a sword of substance.

After the first sword, followed by the second and third...In an instant, countless swords appeared above Luoyue's head.

"What's going on?" City Lord Taixuan was taken aback, that sword might...

Not only him, but everyone else also showed a strange look. Does Luoyue have a trump card?

As everyone knows, at this moment Luoyue herself is showing a hint of confusion, this is not the sword she summoned.

"cut."

Luoyue spit out a sound and released her sword, but at the moment when the word "cut" fell, countless swords in the void moved at the same time, crossing the void, a line of sky.

Above the sky, countless lines of sky appeared, turning into prisons of heaven and earth swordsmanship.

The face of the cultivator in Shangxiao Shrine changed slightly, he shouted loudly, the magic power rolled, and the air of death turned into a spear and shot out.

"Puff!"

The spear was cut and shattered in an instant, and in the space where he was, countless divine swords slashed through, cutting the void, like countless crosses intertwined.

"Vientiane cutting."

The Vientiane cutting of the second style of Excalibur Fleeing Years is so perfect, it is definitely a master of Vientiane cutting, even if Wan Shouyi can't perform such a perfect Vientiane cutting.

Luoyue, did she transform during the battle?

A scream came out, and the strong man of Shangxiao Shrine was pierced by countless sharp swords, his whole body was blood-stained, his breath was weak, as if he had been directly crippled, his body fell towards the sky, his eyes were empty and confused.

"What a strong sword." Many people on Taixuan Mountain looked at Luoyue. Is the daughter of the city lord of Taixuan City so outstanding?

However, why was it suppressed before?

Did he hide his strength, or did he suddenly change his realm?

Some Human Sovereigns felt that something was wrong, but it was difficult to explain exactly what was wrong. When they looked up at the word, it seemed that there was a force that aroused the word, resonated with the heaven and the earth, and gave birth to the way of swords. This is what Luoyue did. of it?

"What's going on?" City Lord Taixuan also had doubts in his heart. This sword didn't seem like a sword that Luoyue could strike.

And he also has that wonderful feeling.

Looking towards his daughter, Luoyue's own eyes were also a bit confused, as if she was very surprised by this sword, and it was not her way of swordsmanship.

But this sword is really strong!

PS: Brothers, do you still have a guaranteed monthly pass?