Chapter 2400 A Ray of Sword Energy

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The cloud shattered.

The palm of the ancient saint Huangqi was forcibly repelled by the six sword energies. Although the palm was still intact, it no longer had the power to destroy the world.

"Blocked?"

The ancient saint Huangqi showed a little surprise on his face, "Lord of Destiny, it seems that you are more powerful than Bai Jiu said, but how many times can you use this method? The six swords just now were made with the help of the power of the Taoist talisman!"

"So what?"

Gu Xiuyun did not deny it.

For him, the fusion of the real body and the Taoist talisman are not much different, both of which can only be used in a short period of time.

"Hehe."

The smile on the corner of the ancient saint Huangqi's mouth became even colder, "Very good, the stronger you are, the happier I will be to kill you, and the more credit I will get afterwards, so die!"

Boom!

Another cloud palm print that destroyed the world.

This palm print was as powerful as before. The palm was filled with black and white halos. Deep in the palm, there were countless dense scales, which were tightly connected to the palm of the ancient saint Huangqi, making his palm print power several times more powerful than normal.

The top-level holy spiritual treasure was fully exerted in the hands of this ancient saint.

Of course, it was not to say how high the realm of the ancient saint Huangqi was.

After all, normally the higher the realm of the cultivator, the greater the power of the spiritual treasure, but there was a special situation... This treasure was tailor-made for one person, so the rules he comprehended were likely to perfectly match the changes contained in the spiritual treasure, and it would be much easier to sacrifice.

The special scales on the palm of the ancient saint Huangqi were specially refined for him by the source beast saint.

A perfectly matched top-level holy spiritual treasure, plus a million years of hard practice, was naturally sacrificed to the third form by the ancient saint Huangqi.

The power exerted was also incredibly powerful.

"Kill."

Gu Xiuyun shouted angrily.

Swish!

Six more sword energies slashed out in succession.

Each sword energy contained Gu Xiuyun's lifelong understanding, and also exploded the rules of fate and killing to the extreme. However, even so, the combination of the six sword energies only shattered Yuntuan's palm, and the damage to the ancient saint Huangqi was very small.

The ancient saint of life and death is really good at fighting.

Although he has not cultivated the flawless body, in terms of killing and fighting power, he is not inferior to the ancient saint Yuanji in any way, and in a sense, he is even more terrifying.

"Damn it."

"Bai Jiu is really good at picking people. There are so many ancient saints of the source beast forces, but he didn't choose any of them. He chose the ancient saint Huangqi who is best at killing. If it is the swallowing and virtual reality system, I will definitely be much easier to deal with."

"At the very least, joining forces with Senior Sister Zhusha and Zuhuang Biyan is enough to save my life."

"But facing the ancient saint Huangqi, other secret techniques are meaningless except for the fusion of the real body."

Gu Xiuyun's face was solemn.

Although they are all Eight Absolute Ancient Saints, they are also strong and weak. The strength of Ancient Saint Huangqi is undoubtedly the peak of the Eight Absolute level.

Even the Ancient Saint Yuanji would not be Huangqi's opponent before he condensed the leak-free body.

"Come again!"

Ancient Saint Huangqi sneered and waved the third palm.

Gu Xiuyun could only bite the bullet and continue to resist...

The fourth palm!

The fifth palm!

The sixth palm!

After more than thirty palms, the face of Ancient Saint Huangqi finally changed.

Blocking once or twice can be said to be the power of the Taoist talisman, but more than thirty times, what Taoist talisman can support so long?

Unless Gu Xiuyun has dozens of the same Eight Absolute talismans in his hand.

"Young man, you surprised me a little!" Ancient Saint Huangqi narrowed his eyes, with a trace of doubt on his face.

"There are many things that I can surprise you."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes were grim, but there was a little anxiety in the depths of his eyebrows.

Why hasn't Senior Sister come out yet?

Doesn't that Biyan Zuhuang know that there is a strong enemy approaching? Facing the Eight Absolutes level of the Ancient Saint of Life and Death, she actually dared to retreat. She really didn't want to live.

"Senior sister, hurry up!"

In the Netherworld Temple, Gu Xiuyun's clone anxiously sent a message through the heart-penetrating amber.

"Wait a little longer."

The Emperor Zhusha sent back a message.

"If I wait any longer, my jade essence will be exhausted," Gu Xiuyun urged, "Without the fusion of the true body, even if the Biyan Zuhuang comes out of retreat, we will have only one way to die."

With Gu Xiuyun's current strength, at least he is still confident that he can cut a void passage in front of the Ancient Saint Huangqi.

Then use the Dumen to move out.

As long as there is a certain distance from the Ancient Saint Huangqi, the Fish Flying Boat will be able to play a role. At that time, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will never catch up with them.

Of course, the premise of all this is Gu Xiuyun's Taoism realm and fusion of the true body. Compared with the Yuanji Ancient Saint of the leakless body, the divine power of the Ancient Saint Huangqi is much inferior, and the pressure of the law of heaven and earth on the surrounding void is only 70% of the former.

But Gu Xiuyun's strength is not the same as before.

Killing rules, he has broken through from the fourth absolute to the peak of the fifth absolute, a big level leap, which means that the killing sword energy has made great progress, so he can maintain an undefeated situation under the full-strength bombardment of the ancient saint Huangqi.

He doesn't even need to rely on moving to save his life.

Unfortunately, there is too little jade essence in Gu Xiuyun's body. Once the essence is exhausted, even if he has thousands of methods, he can't use them.

Boom!

The cloud palm of the ancient saint Huangqi fell again.

This ancient saint has no intention of showing mercy. Every palm print pushes the rules of life and death and the divine power around him to the limit. Combined with the top-level holy spiritual treasure, the killing power is terrifying.

It can be said that the power of his palm is close to that of the weakest emperor of the nine absolutes.

"cut!"

Gu Xiuyun roared sharply.

Six sword qi struck out one after another, each sword qi having several times the power of the year.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The sword energy collided with the palm, and the terrifying power instantly crushed billions of miles of space.

"Can you still block it?"

"Is this junior really the Seven Jue Ancestor Emperor? Even if this saint's palm prints have not reached the Nine Jue level, they are almost the same. He actually resisted dozens of palms without any sign of injury?"

Ancient Sage Araqi was also muttering secretly in his heart.

He didn't hold anything back!

An ordinary ancestor emperor would have been crushed to pieces long ago, and the origin of life would have been completely annihilated.

However, Gu Xiuyun didn't even have his divine body shattered. If this state could be maintained forever, what would be the difference between this person's strength and the Eight Jue Ancient Sages?

No, he is more terrifying than the Eight Jue Ancient Sages, because he is the Emperor of Destiny. Except for the Ancient Sages, ordinary enemies cannot stop the will bombardment of the killing sword energy.

The two of them remained calm on the surface, but felt panicked in their hearts.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The roar continued.

A full stick of incense passed by, and just when Gu Xiuyun was considering whether to lure the Ancient Sage of Aangqi away from this place, Emperor Zhusha and Emperor Biyan finally walked out.

"Araki..."

The aura of Biyan Zuhuang seemed a bit ethereal.

"Two killing emperors?"

When Ancient Saint Araqi saw Biyan and Zhu Sha, his expression condensed slightly, and then he sneered, "Okay, all the strong men of the killing path are from the Qingxiao Palace. If you deal with you, I will definitely get a lot of credit." ”

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Biyan Zuhuang looked indifferent.

call!

The mottled blood-colored long sword was gently raised. The blade was a little curled, and it had long lost its former sharpness. But for some reason, Gu Xiuyun and the ancient saint Aangqi's moods were lifted along with the sword's edge, as if there was an inexplicable power. It's affecting their minds.

Tsk!

A wisp of sword energy flew out of the air and landed on the ancient saint of Aangqi.

The next moment, the sight of Ancient Sage Araqi darkened, and his tenacious mind collapsed and shattered in an instant. It was not his physical body, not his soul, nor his will and true spirit, but his most fundamental mind. This sword split him into pieces. Taoist heart.

puff!

The majestic figure suddenly fell down, and an ancient saint from the Eight Great Masters turned into a walking corpse so silently.