Chapter 496 Immortals and Demons

Boom——! !

The power of the fairy sword was extremely terrifying. With just one blow, it was as if it had spawned some kind of fusion reaction. With a loud bang that exploded the stars, the dark night was instantly torn apart by incomparable light, as if it was rising. a sun.

The pitch-black night turned into dazzling daylight in an instant, and everything around became white and translucent. The intense light was enough to burn out the eyes of ordinary people who accidentally took a look.

When the huge and deadly storm and dust swept away violent radiation all around, all the smoke and dust dispersed, leaving behind a dead sinkhole with a radius of several kilometers. No matter what kind of natural wonder this place was before , it also turned into a huge crater at this moment.

Snow, rocks, trees... nothing could stop them. They couldn't do anything and were completely destroyed by this extraordinary force.

Inside the crater are crystalline protrusions where the rock melted at high temperatures and then re-agglomerated. There was also flowing high-temperature red flowing everywhere in it, emitting unimaginable high heat radiation.

This is the reason why Xia Ran restrained most of his power and did not waste it randomly. Otherwise, under the full blow of the fairy sword, there would definitely be more than just a little movement...

After all, in the Spring and Autumn Period, when the ancient Jiang Kingdom was defeated, it coincided with the Demonic Sword Tiancheng. There was no one to control it, and it could rely on its own power to instinctively turn hundreds of miles around into ashes, and wipe out everything in it with blood.

It is impossible to say that Xia Ran put in all the effort, invested a lot of resources, and even used an S-level causal crystal to lock the result, and the final product was perfect——

Just such an impeccable top-level fairy sword, the power that can burst out in his hand is actually not as good as an unmanned magic sword, right? So what is he busy with? Wouldn't it be nice to go directly to Buzhou Mountain to see if the magic sword is still there?

Although Buzhou Mountain is the territory of the Dragon Carrying the Candle, Xia Ran has not stepped foot into it yet, just because she doesn't want to provoke that great god, so naturally she won't take such a risk easily because of a mere magic sword.

One hit missed, and in a blink of an eye, the sword light vibrated back to Xia Ran, turning into a ray of light that surrounded him, like a spirit snake spitting out messages, flickering unsteadily, and in between spitting out, the sharpness reached more than ten feet.

At the same time, a red light flashed not far away, but the red-haired demon who somehow escaped the sword light bombardment appeared in the void.

Not only was he completely unscathed, he was not embarrassed at all, he even decisively seized this gap and wanted to take the opportunity to attack Xia Ran.

It's a pity that the sword light was very fast, between reality and reality, and time and space seemed to be difficult to restrain. It was recalled just by the young Taoist's thought, and it surrounded him like a poisonous snake, ready to go.

If it was really just a poisonous snake, it would be easy to solve. However, this sword light kept vibrating amorphously. The oscillating force field outside alone was enough to crush everything in the void, not to mention the more terrifying things contained inside. The breath came out, which made Chonglou aware of the threat.

Therefore, he had to give up the idea of ​​attacking the opponent at the beginning and stop the car abruptly. Otherwise, even if he approached the opponent and threatened him, most of his demonic body would have to be crushed first.

"I don't know that there is such a vicious weapon in the Six Realms..."

Chonglou was not angry, he just couldn't help but praise and said, looking at the sword light surrounding the young Taoist, his eyes were full of appreciation——

"What's its name?"

"No name." Xia Ran shook his head and said lightly.

The immortal sword has no name, this is a fact, not an excuse.

Xia Ran is actually struggling with the name issue, but this is not too important. Whenever you think of a good name, you can name it.

And if he has never thought of a good name, it doesn't matter. Even if there is no name, it will not affect the power and use of the fairy sword itself, or he can just find a name to put it on.

It can also be called "Feiwen Huanri"...

It doesn't hurt to call it "Nanming Lihuo"...

Anyway, if it doesn't work by then, just draw lots and decide. He doesn't care too much about these issues. Just like the Taoist scripture he created has been perfected to the fourth realm, and has even begun to enter the fifth realm. .

However, more than ten years have passed, and it is still an unnamed Taoist scripture after all. Even in the identification of space, it is still shown as "Unnamed Taoist scripture (unnamed)".

From this incident, we can see how unreliable he is in these aspects...well, careless and free.

"How can such a sharp weapon not have a name?" Demon Lord raised his eyebrows, seemingly dissatisfied, "How about I give it a name?"

"There's no need for this..." Xia Ran said carelessly, as if he was brazen and arrogant to the point of being terrifying. "After I kill you, I will name it the Demon Slayer Sword."

"Hahaha, you are really ambitious. Whether you can do it or not depends on your ability..." Chonglou laughed. He didn't care about this kind of thing at all. After all, if he really lost, then the opponent's The Demon Slayer Sword certainly deserves its reputation.

But if the opponent does not have that ability, then it is just a stubborn duck with a tough mouth. The unwilling wailing of the defeated dog is just the best praise for the winner.

While still laughing, the Demon Lord launched another attack. Because he was afraid of Xia Ran's body-protecting sword light, this time he did not simply use his demonic body as strong as divine iron to attack and split everything. Instead, he raised two wrist knives.

It is said that when the ancient god Shen Nong was born, the world was accompanied by nine springs. These nine sacred springs, also known as the nine wells of heaven and earth, are the sources of growth for all things. The nine springs gather the most abundant spiritual water in the world, known as the spiritual veins of heaven and earth.

In ancient times, when the three tribes lived in harmony with each other and lived together on the earth, Fuxi, one of the three emperors, once took a spring soul from each of the nine springs, fused it with the meteorite iron from the sky, and forged the nine-handled magic weapon. , were given to the most talented and beautiful people among the three ancient tribes.

And the wrist sword in Zhonglou's hand now is one of the nine divine weapons. It is called Yanbo Blood Blade because it is forged from the soul of Yanbo Spring in Jiuquan.

The flame wave in the nine springs is the soul of the sun. The golden flames on the surface of the spiritual wave are steaming, and even when they reach the fierce place, the magic weapon made of the spring soul has the potential to kill the fierce force.

The demon king was full of fighting spirit and waved the demon blade, as if the sun had been captured and sealed in the weapon. As he waved, terrifying divine energy waves split the void, soaring into the sky, surging to worship. It was as if a great sun had cut open the void and struck the young Taoist opposite!

The latter waved his hand, and the sword light was endless. Between the high-speed vibration, the invisible oscillating force field suddenly spread out.

boom--! !

The two terrifying forces suddenly collided and exploded, causing the surrounding space to tremble. The air flowed at high speed to form a shock wave, and the wave of destructive vacuum rushed in all directions in an instant!

The steel-like wind pressure even plowed out layers of traces and ravines on the battlefield surface that was already riddled with holes, desolation, and pits!

As the two men fought, dozens of surrounding peaks had their peaks cut off or flattened. Originally, there was a winding jade dragon wrapped in silver within hundreds of miles, with white snow and cold wind all year round. It never melts, is bitingly cold, and has been inaccessible for thousands of years.

Now it is even more unrecognizable, the mountain peaks have been flattened, the ground veins have been cut off, and a chain reaction has been triggered in the stretching snow-capped mountains further away.

——First, the huge snow body began to slide, quickly gained speed, and rushed down the mountain.

——Then layers of snow and snowboards rose up in response, like a white snow dragon flying in the clouds and mist, roaring down the mountain, or like a white demon enveloping a surging powdery and destructive snow cloud that could sweep everything. And below, the weight is close to one million tons.

The avalanche was extremely fast, whizzing down from a high place at an extremely high speed, swallowing up everything in a blink of an eye, destroying large tracts of forest, and sweeping away everything in its path with huge force. Its power did not disappear until it disappeared on the vast plains. . But before that, it may have swept away everything and filled up the canyon...

Even though Xia Ran deliberately placed the battlefield deep in the Kunlun Mountains, far away from the eight major sects and nearby villages and towns, his battle with Demon Zunzhenglou still caused boundless energy shocks, and the aftermath of the earth shattering spread far and wide. .

The celestial phenomena have changed in a radius of thousands of miles, and the magnetic field and earth atmosphere of the Kunlun Mountains have also become extremely disordered.

Naturally, this situation cannot be hidden from the people of the Eight Kunlun Sects. As monks who absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use and control the power of heaven and earth, they are the most sensitive to changes in spiritual energy.

After realizing what had happened, even though they were shocked and confused, they still sent their disciples to Yu Kong, quickly approaching the direction of the battlefield where the most powerful forces in the world collided.

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The vibrating sword light is ever-changing, swallowing thousands of feet, condensing and not dissipating, chasing the stars and the moon, and emitting bursts of blue water spirit light as it wanders.

There were also waves of turbulent sounds coming from inside, like the thunderous turbulence of the ocean. The huge waves were roaring with endless power, echoing endlessly for eternity. When the sword light turned into a rainbow and strangled the Demon Lord, a mighty and boundless Milky Way came from behind.

To deal with the extremely powerful Yanbo Blood Blade, using water to defeat fire is naturally the best choice. Xia Ran channeled all the power of the water spirit beads into the fairy sword. Each sword seemed to be pushing Wanliu. Galloping.

The water of the Tianhe River, which is as heavy as the mountains, is surging through the sky. This is an extremely terrifying artistic conception, as if it can turn reality into reality at any time, submerge the earth, and turn Kunlun Mountain into a country.

"Well done!"

The red-haired demon shouted loudly, his fighting spirit overwhelming. The figure of this tall man did not retreat. Instead, he took a step forward, rushed into the air and faced the sword light pouring down like a waterfall from the sky. He raised his arms high, as if he was going to strike with his own power with great arrogance. Falling into the sky.

A huge roar erupted, and the heaven and earth shattered.

Behind the red-haired demon god, there was a vague shadow of the ancestor god whose true appearance could not be clearly seen. It seemed to be a human figure with two horns on its head, and it was calmly looking down at the vast earth.

The phantom was unusually tall, but only half a body taller than Chonglou. However, the extremely strong sense of existence stretched to the sky and the earth, filling the entire world.