Chapter 914 Peak Showdown (2)

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Yan Xingyun's Xiao Luotian and Wang Woyun's Da Luotian came from the same lineage. Once the Falling Star Sword Art came out, the star power swayed all over the sky. In an instant, a magnificent scene of starry sky and wild fields appeared in front of the monks. Not to be outdone, Yun Feifeng v waved the Chiyan Ling, and the sparks rose into the sky, showing no sign of weakness amidst the star power in the sky.

The two overhauls have been familiar for thousands of years, and there is no mutual temptation at all when they get started, and they directly show their own unique skills and intertwine with each other. However, after all, both of them were in the early stage of Mahayana, Yan Xingyun and Yun Feifeng had no choice but to draw in a short period of time.

Wang Woyun lost the top-grade flying sword at this time, took out a top-grade flying sword from the storage ring, and fought with Gu Teng Hope. The background of hope is stronger than that of Wang Woyun. After all, even if it is compared to the number of years to live, hope is many times more than Wang Woyun.

At this time, I hope that the ten fingers of both hands have turned into ten ancient vines, winding towards Wang Woyun. A high-grade flying sword in Wang Woyun's hand turned into thousands of flying swords, and twisted towards the ten ancient vines, trying to smash the ten ancient vines of hope. However, the main body of Hope has been tempered for hundreds of millions of years, and its strength is naturally not comparable to that of a high-grade treasure. However, that couldn't hold back the ten fingers of the flying swords that strangled Gu Teng's hope continuously and intensively, and even cut the ten Gu Teng until cracks appeared.

Gu Teng hoped to snort coldly, and the ten Gu Teng wrapped around the sky instantly retracted and turned back into ten fingers. Putting his hands together, he quickly pulled them to the sides, and a huge stick made of ancient vines appeared in Hope's hands. The whole stick is as green as jade, full of exuberant wood energy. At the same time, dozens of ancient vines suddenly shot out from Hope's back and shoulders, rushing towards the sky, and the tops of the dozens of ancient vines turned into huge fists, blasting away the flying swords flying towards him one by one ·But Hope himself rushed towards Wang Woyun holding the thick green rattan stick tightly with both hands.

"Boom~

Wang Woyun instantly took out a shield and put it on his head. The huge rattan stick hit the shield fiercely, bursting out a green light, which knocked Wang Woyun down from the cloud head. The ground falls.

Wang Woyun flew into the sky again in a circle, his face was already livid with anger. At this time, he held a shield in his left hand, and took out a high-grade sword in his right hand. The Luo Tian Sword Art unfolded. The galloping hope.

Hope and Wang Woyun were evenly matched from the beginning, and in an instant, they became hope and then tyrannized Wang Woyun, and became evenly matched again. On the other side, Ximen Guyan, who was in the middle stage of Mahayana, was completely at a disadvantage under the suppression of Langya.

At this time, Ximen Guyan has clearly realized that Langya's cultivation base is one level higher than his, which is the state of late Mahayana.

This can't help but shock him inexplicably. How many years have there been no late Mahayana monks on the vast continent? Even according to legend, Juxia Feisheng's Cheng Wanli is only a middle-stage Mahayana cultivation base. When did such an old monster appear?

Ximen Guyan fought very hard, and the power of Shuiyun Banner had been released to the limit, but Langya was like a mountain, and it was a moving mountain breaking through the waves, forcing Ximen Guyan to retreat uncontrollably.

Over there and Wang Woyun, who hoped to regain the situation temporarily, but not long after the time passed, under the suppression of Hope, he gradually fell into a disadvantage again. Because his talisman, the ultimate flying sword, is now trapped in the swamp formation in the air. And I hope that as the main body of the monster clan, it really surpasses Wang Woyun.

Wang Woyun was very anxious, but there was another person who was more anxious than him. That is Xu Ziyan in the swamp formation in the air. Time is already passing by quickly, and it is approaching a quarter of an hour quickly. As long as it takes a quarter of an hour, this swamp formation in the air will collapse, and at that time, I will be sieged by these five thousand big Luotian monks, and I am afraid that I will be blasted to pieces within the breath.

Xu Ziyan's anxious Wang Woyun didn't know it. At this time, he had been driven into a panic by hope. He knew that if he couldn't get back the top grade flying sword, he might be injured or even die because of it. He gritted his teeth and revealed deep resentment in his eyes. After glaring at Hope, he shouted at the five thousand big Luotian monks:

"Personal Spirit"

Standing in front of the Ten Fang Luo Tian Sword Formation, the ten distracted late-stage cultivators gritted their teeth suddenly, nostalgia for the world flashed in their eyes, and they blew themselves up. It's just that these ten monks in the late stage of distraction blew themselves up, and destroyed the swamp formation in the air that had reached its time and was on the verge of collapse. There was a stream of light from the top grade flying sword, and it returned to Wang Woyun's hand.

The Luotian sword formation did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but the ten strands of self-exploding late-stage souls merged into the Luotian sword formation and became the ten square formation spirits of the Luotian sword formation. These ten monks will completely dissipate between the heaven and the earth after the Luotian sword formation is dispersed. In other words, regardless of the outcome of this battle, Da Luotian has already paid for the lives of ten late-stage distracted monks.

Suddenly, the entire Luo Tian sword array released extremely dazzling light. Ten long swords were erected from the Luo Tian sword formation, and the ten long swords continued to grow upwards, piercing into the sky, and the entire half of the sword body was hidden in the sky, as if ten holes had been inserted into the sky, and the tip of the sword could not be seen.

Ten sky-piercing long swords surrounded Xu Ziyan in the middle, exuding ancient power. As if forming a world of swords, in the Luo Tian sword array, the sword glow flickered, cutting towards Xu Ziyan. The ten sky-piercing long swords haven't been cut off yet, but Xu Ziyan's blood can't be spurted out by the sword light that was released all over the sky.

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It's hitting, not beheading

The countless sword glows were originally cut or pierced on Xu Ziyan's body, but Xu Ziyan's body was protected by a palm of water. After the collapse of the swamp formation in the air, a palm of water returned to Xu Ziyan's body. Therefore, those sword glows can't pierce the defense of a palm of water, but they hurt the inner mansion that Xu Ziyan hit. This is also because Xu Ziyan's body sword qi has been cultivated to the level of skin refining, meat refining, bone refining, and marrow refining, but has not reached the realm of refining viscera. If you reach the realm of viscera refining, you can't hurt Xu Ziyan just by relying on these sword lights.

Yanshan soul outside Luo Tianjian formation saw Xu Ziyan vomit blood again and again, his heart was already in extreme pain. However, he couldn't break into the Luotian Sword Formation. One heart hated Langya to the extreme. If Langya hadn't come out to stop Ximen Guyan, he had a Mahayana monk in green robe on his side, how could Xu Ziyan be forced to such a situation? Xu Ziyan is dead, what else is there for him to live Hope? Gritting his teeth, he jumped towards Langya who was fighting fiercely with Ximen Guyan.

Langya saw Xu Ziyan gnashing his teeth and rushing over. With his strength, he didn't take Yanshan soul seriously at all. Just waved a palm casually, and knocked Yanshan soul into the air. However, at the moment when Yanshan Soul was knocked into the air, a ball of brilliance shot out from the center of Yanshan Soul's eyebrows, and suddenly rushed into Langya's body. But it was the primordial spirit of Yanshan soul, who abandoned his host body and rushed into Langya's body to devour Langya's primordial spirit.

Langya's primordial spirit couldn't help shivering when he saw Yanshan Soul's primordial spirit rushing in. But I heard the roar of the soul of Yanshan:

"Langya, you are despicable"

"Mountain Soul, calm down"

"Brother, calm down, if Zi Yan dies, what's the point of my life?"

"Shan Hun, I just want you to forget about sentient beings, and I am helping you. Don't forget that our previous lives were all practicing the sentient death and ruthless life exercises. If you indulge in sentient beings, in the end even I will If you devour me, you will also plant the seeds of love in my soul, then I will die, I did not intend to harm you, you and I are one body."

"Bah, since you have devoured my primordial spirit, and you are afraid that I will plant the seeds of love in your soul, then let me devour you."

"Even if you devour me, the result will be the same. My ruthlessness will be planted in your soul, and you will be in a lifelong struggle between sentient and ruthless, and you will inevitably die in the end. This is destined, Mountain Soul, Forget about Xu Ziyan. Go and kill him with your own hands, cut off the sentient beings, and return to the ruthless."

"Fart, my life is up to me"

After the words fell, the primordial spirit of Yanshan Soul rushed towards Langya's primordial spirit...

The body of Yan Shanhun, who had lost his primordial spirit, fell helplessly from the air, while on the other side, Xu Ziyan's body was constantly hit by Wan Dao Jianmang. .

"Hahaha……"

Wang Woyun laughed wildly. Xu Ziyan looked at the falling body of Yanshan Soul, and tears welled up in his eyes. He couldn't feel any physical pain at all, but murmured to himself:

"Why? Why is this? Didn't you abandon me? Didn't you want to kill me? Why are you working so hard for me now?"

The ten giant swords that towered into the sky began to slowly cut down towards Xu Ziyan in Luo Tian's sword formation. In Xu Ziyan's eyes, there are no ten giant swords, only the body of the falling Yanshan soul.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out from the space. In an instant, he arrived beside Yanshanhun's body, and stretched out a hand to grab Yanshanhun's body. Xu Ziyan's expression changed, the man was the owner of the tavern in the refining city. And just when his hand was about to grab Yan Shanhun's body, a burst of wild laughter came from the air:

"Hahaha..., it turned out to be a mountain spirit body, but it is a great tonic, and it is cheap for the deity"

Lingkong stretched out a big foot, kicked the tavern owner out, stretched out a big hand and grabbed Yan Shanhun's body.

"Demon King"

The Mahayana monks who were in the midst of the fierce battle were all stunned. Before they could react, they saw a ray of purple light shoot out from the space, blasting the body of Yanshan Soul out, making the Demon Emperor catch an empty space.

"Who? Who is it? Dare to steal the deity's things?" The demon emperor was furious.

"It's the god" a figure stepped out of the space, a pair of purple eyes shone sharply.

The ten giant swords cut down, Xu Ziyan took a last look at the body of Yanshan soul, and slowly closed his eyes...

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