Chapter 2408: The Shocked Xiu Wujian

Horrified Xiuwu Sword

"No! The sun is falling..."

A seven or eight-year-old child pointed to the sky and shouted in horror.

"Silly boy, that's not the sun!"

A kind old man said with a smile.

"Ancestor, what is it if it's not the sun?"

The child asked with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"That is Xiu Wujian's swordsmanship, and the sun is the Taoism he understood. It is a burning giant sword!"

"Oh! That's right!"

The child stared at the sun innocently as if he understood something.

But when he rolled his eyes, he seemed to have thought of something interesting.

"Ancestor, who do you think is better, Xiu Wu Jian or Huang Python?"

"This kid!" The ancestor smiled.

"Xiu Wujian at this time is already more powerful than Huang Mang three years ago. He has made great progress.

If Huang Mang were alive, he and Xiu Wujian would both suffer losses. "

"Ancestor, so Xiu Wujian is not Zhang Xing's opponent?"

"Of course, Zhang Xing can cut the Xiu Wu Sword in two without using a halberd."

"Why?"

"Because what Zhang Xing relies on is not the halberd, but his... 150,000-foot soul!

But the most powerful thing about Xiuwu Sword is not the swordsmanship..."

"Fifteen thousand feet of divine soul?"

The child did not pay attention to what the ancestor said, but was distracted and scratched his head and began to calculate how big the 150,000-foot divine soul was.

A skeleton war boat floats above the arena.

An old man and a young man were sitting cross-legged on the deck.

But everyone below, including Zhang Xing, seemed to be unable to see them.

At this time, Zhang Xing stood calmly, feeling the strong blood-evil spirit in the sky.

The ancestors of the Shura clan are neither human, nor demon, nor ghost, nor god. They are a kind of monster in the universe.

Its strength is very powerful and strange.

The blood-evil aura in the air is unusual. It seems to have the aura of the demon clan, a hint of demonic nature, and the awe-inspiring sword aura of the human race.

Zhang Xing's consciousness spread out and instantly enveloped the sky.

He could sense that these different breaths in the Blood Evil Qi condensed together to form a unique and very strange murderous aura.

"I'm afraid this is the unique cultivation method of the Shura clan. No other race can learn it."

As the huge "sun" approached, Zhang Xing saw one of the giant swords burning with flames.

But he didn't feel a trace of scorching temperature. On the contrary, there was an endless chill deep in his heart.

Just when the giant sword was still three thousand feet away from Zhang Xing, a clicking sound suddenly came from the sky.

It seems that the burning sun is about to break apart.

The next moment, there was a bang, and flames exploded, but...

Those flames did not shoot out, but seemed to be frozen in the air, strangely still.

There was a flash of blood inside, stabbing Zhang Xing instantly at an unimaginable speed.

At the same time, the bloody long sword floating above Xiu Wujian's head also flashed, and instantly became parallel to the long sword shooting out of the "sun".

"I didn't expect Xiu Wujian to be able to integrate Taoism and martial arts together!"

There was a demon sect prodigy who couldn't help but shrink his pupils and couldn't help but shudder.

Zhang Xing looked up at the two bloody swords, white light flashing in his eyes.

"The magic of great light can destroy all evil spirits!"

Just when the two blood-colored swords were still three hundred feet away from Zhang Xing, two intense white lights suddenly shot out from his eyes!

Uh-huh!

At this moment, Zhang Xing's body turned white, and his whole body turned into a piece of bright crystal.

The two white lights emitted from his eyes were like cosmic auroras, instantly piercing the sky!

"No! You have to hide!"

The skeleton war boat high in the sky moved silently, but it didn't seem to move.

The old man on the deck looked at the light passing by the side of the ship in surprise, and the strangeness in his eyes became even stronger.

"This kid actually cultivated the magic of the Temple of Light into Taoism! It's amazing, it's amazing!"

The old man said, sighing, looking towards the distant horizon, passing through the third heaven, arriving at the second heaven, the first heaven...

Finally, the old man's eyes crossed time and space and came to the Holy Dragon Continent's Bright Temple.

"This place...has gone through a lot of changes, things and people have changed, and we can no longer find the familiar inch of land we once had!"

There was a hint of sadness in the old man's eyes. He only glanced at it and then took it back with a sigh, and then looked into Zhang Xing's eyes.

puff!

At the same time, the two blood-colored swords first lost their blood color in the white light, and then turned white.

Finally, he sprinted ten meters away in the light, and turned into dots of white light with a pop!

"ah!"

A scream came from Xiu Wujian's mouth.

Following the cry, a blood arrow suddenly spurted out!

"Light Divine Power!"

Xiu Wujian held his head with both hands, his face was miserable, and his eyes were filled with extremely frightened eyes.

"Who are you? How do you have the power of light? You are not from this world..."

In the Nine Heavens Continent, those who possess the divine power of light have been lost in the long river of history.

Even the Divine Stone of Light is rare.

Everyone in the Shura Sect is aware of the appearance of the Holy Mountain of Light in the Third Heaven.

They also knew that Zhang Xing had an unknown beast that could devour this kind of divine power.

But he didn't know that Zhang Xing also had this ability.

The divine power of light is not only feared by the Dark Clan, but is also tabooed by the Demon Clan and the Shura Clan.

According to records in ancient Shura books handed down from generation to generation, there is a mysterious race in the starry sky. They are all descendants of the God of Light.

They all have divine bodies of light, capable of swallowing light energy and practicing light divine arts.

They are the nemesis of all evil spirits. Wherever there is darkness, they are there.

Wherever demons appear, there are angels of light.

They seem to be everywhere, but not every race is always prosperous. For some unknown reason, the God of Light declined.

They disappeared into the stars.

But the elder god king of the Shura clan can be sure that their clan must still exist.

, but I don’t know which corner of the starry sky they are hiding in to thrive.

Xiu Wujian mistook Zhang Xing for being from the Guangming God Clan.

Otherwise, how could he have a beast capable of swallowing the Divine Stone of Light?

"I am Zhang Xing. I am indeed not from this world. People below the Third Heaven know that I come from the Holy Dragon Continent."

As Zhang Xing spoke, his whole body gradually returned to normal.

He can cultivate other magic into Taoist magic, and naturally he can also use light magic.

"Holy Dragon Continent?"

Xiu Wujian and all the other geniuses looked puzzled.

"Inferior Holy Dragon Continent? How is this possible?"

They all didn't believe what Zhang Xing said. In such a low-level continent, there wasn't even a single person in the true divine realm. How could someone like Zhang Xing emerge from the world?

Jiuchongtian Continent is the highest-level continent in this starry sky.

They didn't even bother to look at remote places like Shenglong Continent and Xuanwu Continent, let alone pay attention.

"Nothing is impossible. I am indeed from the Holy Dragon Continent. Believe it or not!"

Zhang Xing said lightly.

"Are you a god of light?"

Xiu Wujian asked.

"No, I can only use light spells."

Zhang Xing only knew that he had a special constitution, and he could practice both dark magic and light magic.