Chapter 1056: Dusk Shows Power

Many people have seen meteor showers, but few have seen two meteor showers appear at the same time, and they collide with each other head-on. Such a magnificent spectacle is happening in the sky at this moment.

Whether it is Li Sinian and others, or the Mozi of Mo Tang, they can't help but slow down their offensive at this moment. The contest between the two "Qian Jue" cannot be ignored by them.

Every stream of "Qian Jue" faces a cold shadow of "Qian Jue Sword". There are countless collisions every moment. There are no tentative tricks, just a pure head-on collision. Both sides have only one goal - to penetrate through and make the other party full of holes.

The too fine collision sound mixed into a melodious long cry. It is obviously the entanglement of thousands of swords, but it sounds like only one sword has been used.

The strong wind from the sword energy cut everything around. The sky seemed to be divided into countless irregular small pieces, and the ground turned into fine sand and dust like a wood file filing wood. However, it was pressed down to the ground by the majestic sword energy and could not be lifted up. It could only accumulate around and gradually formed a depression like a volcanic crater.

Li Chuyi and Liao Tong's figures were no longer visible. All that could be seen was the bloody smoke that burst out from time to time in the center of the battle, like a plum blossom blooming in the snow, making the already magnificent scenery even more gorgeous.

No one knew whose blood it was, and both sides were holding their hearts tightly. When black fine lines like branches began to appear around the red fog, the faces of both sides changed at the same time.

That was a void crack.

The sword energy of the two had broken through the barrier of space. Each crack could easily strangle any cultivator below the Daotai period. The Daotai present were all shocked and hurriedly hid far away for fear of being affected by them.

Seeing the sky becoming more and more broken, Ma Xuwen's eyes suddenly flashed, and he turned and rushed towards the "Zongzi".

Li Chuyi and Liao Tong were already in a stalemate, and neither dared to get out easily. Unless both sides stopped, whoever retreated first would be pierced into a sieve by the other's sword, and this was undoubtedly his best chance to save people.

Li Chuyi saw Ma Xuwen's actions, and saw that the fireflies were extinguished one by one by him, and the shell of the mud vine that trapped Hu Qiong'er was also cut layer by layer in his hands, but the little fat man was not worried at all, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He dared to leave Hu Qiong'er in the original place, so there was a reason for him to keep it. Ma Xuwen was honest, so it was fine. He dared to fish in troubled waters, so it was no wonder that he tried a new trick.

Liao Tong saw Li Chuyi's sneer, and he felt that Ma Xuwen had chosen a good time, but now he felt bad.

Just as he was about to remind him, Ma Xuwen's screams had already sounded.

Just before the mud vine was about to break, an almost invisible shadow rushed out, ignoring the long sword that Ma Xiuwen tried to intercept and pierced through his body. There was no wound, but Ma Xiuwen's aura suddenly became violent, and several meridians on his body exploded like firecrackers.

"Damn it! Dao... Daotai Divine Weapon!!"

Ma Xiuwen hurriedly retreated with his eyes slightly bulging. He had thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect that Li Chuyi actually had such a rare weapon as the Daotai Divine Weapon.

There are not many Daotai Divine Weapons in the human world, and almost all of them are left by the ancients. The holders are either in high positions or have great cultivation. Ordinary cultivators may not have the opportunity to get their hands on them even if they have achieved the level of Ascension.

Although Ma Xiuwen's status in the silent hall is not low, and his cultivation and qualifications are not bad, he is still a long way from being qualified to be granted the Daotai Divine Weapon. Although the Taixu Palace is large, the Daotai Divine Weapon is not a mainland product that is common on the street. In addition to the peak masters of each peak who will be given one by the sect, the remaining elders may not be able to get this divine object, let alone a small Mozi.

Fortunately, he had seen the Daotai Divine Weapon attack once, and reacted in time before the attack, twisting his body with all his strength to avoid the danger of being pierced through the Dantian, but many meridians near the Dantian were almost broken by the attack just now.

This kind of magic weapon between the virtual and the real is too strange, and it is almost impossible to intercept it by normal means without a physical body. Seeing the phantom coming again, he hurriedly blasted out several spells in succession, and at the same time shook the sea of ​​consciousness and sent out his divine thoughts wildly, turning into a sharp sword of divine consciousness to meet it directly.

There was no golden sound, but it was as if a thunder exploded in Ma Xiuwen's mind. His brain buzzed, and his eyes were dazed for a while. When he woke up again, the phantom had been blown away, but his condensed divine sword was also cut off a small part.

After the shadow flew far away, it paused for a moment. That moment, he could see its appearance clearly. It was a small sword the size of a child's palm. It looked about the same size as an ordinary flying sword, but the difference was that it was almost transparent. There was no fluctuation of mana, only fluctuation of divine consciousness. After a faint red light flashed, it disappeared again. Ma Xiuwen turned around and retreated without hesitation, and did not care about Hu Qiong'er who was about to get it.

The loss of divine consciousness made him know that the legend was true. The Daotai Divine Weapon was indeed a weapon that was specially used to break divine consciousness and mana. The divine consciousness condensed by his four tribulations was cut off like cutting melons and vegetables. If he continued to hit it hard, his sea of ​​consciousness would be damaged, and his soul would be affected.

He retreated quickly, but the shadow was faster. In addition to the Daotai Divine Weapon, only divine consciousness could resist the attack of the Daotai Divine Weapon. Spells could only have some delaying effect. Unless the difference in cultivation between the two sides was huge, any spell would eventually be penetrated by it.

Seeing the shadow getting closer and closer, Ma Xiuwen gritted his teeth and was about to use his spiritual consciousness to condense the sword to block it, but suddenly another shadow came out from the side, passed him and entangled with the first shadow, and the sky suddenly set off waves of spiritual consciousness, invisible and traceless, but in the divine consciousness, it was like a storm.

"Go!"

Liao Tong's urgent shout came, and Ma Xiuwen had no time to thank him, and hurriedly turned around and retreated to the distance.

Li Chuyi didn't expect the Taoist Divine Weapon to be so domineering. After coming out of the Ancient Dragon Tomb, he began to refine this thing, but after refining it, he had never used it and never even tried it. Because the Taoist said that this thing is related to the cultivator's soul and Tao fruit, using it to fight the enemy is like going into battle bare-handed. Once defeated, it is either death or injury. Whether it is the collapse of the Tao fruit or the collapse of the soul, it is fatal. He doesn't want to test his own life, even if his soul is the original soul.

Today, he had no choice but to do it. He couldn't bring a person to compete with a five-tribulation master in swordplay. That would be like seeking death, so he could only lay such a backhand.

The result was far beyond his expectations. His Daotai magic weapon made a great contribution the first time it was unveiled. It could cut the consciousness of a four-tribulation master. Even he, the initiator, was a little frightened by such power. He was deeply glad that he didn't think of selling it when he was struggling to make ends meet.

He didn't know that this result was not normal. Daotai magic weapon is powerful, but it also depends on its own grade and who uses it.

Even if an ordinary Daotai gets this weapon, it can only make masters in the cross-tribulation period wary. The difference in realm is huge in itself, and the soul that has not been tempered by the heavenly tribulation makes this difference like an insurmountable gap. Daotai magic weapon can shorten the gap. The higher the grade, the more it shortens. But the final result depends on the cultivator himself. If the cultivator's own realm is too poor, it is useless to give him a fairy treasure.

But Li Chuyi is different. His Daotai magic weapon is called "Sunset". It was forged by Zhu, the master of Huoyun Pit, and its grade is far from ordinary. Coupled with his nearly immortal original soul and the magnificent spiritual power condensed by his soul, his sea of ​​consciousness is far stronger than that of ordinary people. Coupled with the "Daodian" scriptures he has practiced since childhood, he has been tempered day and night. I dare not say that his divine consciousness is unprecedented, but it is enough to be called shocking.

In the past, with the help of Yin-Yang Dao Eyes, he did not know that his divine consciousness was so strong. Many maze illusions would not have much effect on him even without Yin-Yang Dao Eyes.

Now that he has refined the Daotai magic weapon, his amazing divine consciousness has finally found a place to use. It may not work if he fights head-on, but with the help of the Daotai magic weapon, Ma Xiuwen's four-tribulation divine consciousness is no longer an unattainable copper wall. If he fights head-on, he is even slightly inferior to him.

With his own unique talents and the benefits of magic weapons, the result of this battle is actually expected.

But what he cares about now is not this. Liao Tong urged the Daotai Divine Weapon to save people. The distraction at that moment finally revealed a flaw, and this flaw was clearly seen by Li Chuyi.

"Hit!"

One of the sword lights facing each other finally appeared. Li Chuyi drove straight in and stabbed Liao Tong's shoulder with a sword along the gap.

The cold shadow of the Jiaozi Sword flashed, and the wound on the shoulder suddenly burst open. The sharp sword energy invaded the body and danced wildly. Liao Tong, who was in pain, couldn't help but groan. Just when he was about to refocus his mind, he suddenly became confused and revealed several flaws. Then Li Chuyi seized the opportunity and handed over several swords.

One wrong move led to another, just like a domino that was pushed down. In the vicious cycle, Liao Tong's wounds became more and more, and in a blink of an eye, the front half of his body was dyed blood red.

He wanted to turn the tide, but "Qian Jue" was not so easy to deal with. The previous stalemate was all due to his cultivation suppression. In terms of sword skills alone, he had already lost.

What was even more terrifying was the sword energy of the Jiaozi Sword. Liao Tong didn't know what Li Chuyi's sword was made of. The sword energy that entered his body was not only violent but also extremely difficult to deal with. He tried to force out the sword energy several times, but was flexibly dodged by him, as if the sword energy was not a dead thing but a living thing. Fortunately, he had a deep foundation in Taoism and guarded his internal organs and various key points tightly from being broken, so he didn't lose the power to fight back on the spot.

Suddenly, the heavy rain of stabbing in front of him stopped. Liao Tong was in a trance for a moment, and then he saw Li Chuyi turned into a phantom and rolled back, rushing towards Ma Xiuwen who touched Hu Qiong'er again.

"Be careful!"

He only had time to shout two words before he was surrounded by countless fireflies.

After receiving his warning, Ma Xiuwen also noticed Li Chuyi's attack. He hesitated for a moment and made up his mind. He did not retreat, but continued to reach out to grab Hu Qiong'er.

No matter what, he had to save people first.

"Ah!!!"

The moment he caught Yiren, he cried out in pain. The touch of Yiren's clothes only lasted for a moment, and then there was unspeakable pain and the sword energy that penetrated the broken arm.

Ma Xiuwen was also tough enough. He only cried out in pain and swallowed it back. He held the broken arm tightly and retreated repeatedly. While forcing out the sword energy from the wound, he stared at Li Chuyi with great resentment.

"I said I would cut off your arm, and I will cut off your arm. I always keep my word!"

Li Chuyi, who was covered in blood, pretended to be calm and said lightly, while enduring the severe pain from all parts of his body. He touched the blood on his face and said lightly.

In his heart, he had already started cursing like a mad dog.

Damn it, “One breath can travel a thousand miles”, it hurts me so much!