Chapter 1062
: 7 Star Dao Extermination Sword!
"Die! Since you have provoked me, there is absolutely no way out!"
Xuanhu Tianzun's body swayed, like a bamboo shoot in spring, it grew taller and bigger rapidly, and it was tens of thousands of meters high. He raised his left hand and held the huge jade mountain transformed by the jade pot. One side of the sky.
Immediately, he took such a step forward and rushed towards Yinjiao Daxian.
Another twelve rays of light flew out from Xuanhu Tianzun's body, manifesting the images of the twelve zodiac signs, turning into a large formation, trapping Yinjiao Daxian in the formation.
As soon as this formation came out, no matter how slow Xuanhu Tianzun's footsteps were, Yinjiao Daxian had no chance of escape.
After all, Qiankun complies with supernatural powers, a powerful method that has shocked the ages, only Master Xueyu and Liu Yi have practiced it, and they are not afraid of the world.As for the other monks between heaven and earth, not even the leader, not even Hongjun, can't treat all the formations in the world as worthless like Liu Yi and Master Xueyu, and can trample on them at will.
Although Yinjiao Daxian studied under the teacher of the Supreme Leader, he has no countermeasures at this moment. He has released many supernatural powers and magic weapons, but they have little effect on that great formation.
With Yinjiao sage's cultivation base and teacher's orthodoxy, if he is given decades or even hundreds of years, he will definitely be able to find the birth door of the formation and break out of the formation, but Xuanhu Tianzun has already made up his mind to kill and is determined to kill him. Let Yinjiao Daxian die and disappear, how can he give him time to break the formation?
"This seat has a close relationship with the ancestor of the golden swan geese. Since he died, this seat should seek justice for him. As the ancestor of the clan, he was also famous in ancient times. Although his cultivation is not comparable to this seat, he is He is also the peak of the Taoist, only one step away from being able to open the sky and establish the Dao. But such a powerful and talented person has died even to death and has an uneasy end. He was actually refined into a magic weapon by his own descendants. I will die with peace!"
Xuanhu Tianzun seemed to be extremely angry, and while striding towards the formation, he roared angrily: "You are a monk under the sect of the Supreme Master, with extraordinary background and a profound background in the sect. For the sake of the Master, even if you offend If you leave this seat, this seat should also give you a chance to survive, just punish you severely, and you will definitely let your life go. But you have chosen to be with the traitor of the golden swan geese... The traitor deserves to die. Everyone related to the traitor deserves to die, and the traitor’s fellow Taoist deserves to die even more! After I kill you, I will use your remnant soul to sacrifice to my golden swan goose fellow daoist, which will surely comfort my fellow daoist The spirit in the sky. If he can rest in peace under the Nine Springs, even if I have offended all the sect masters, so what?"
Good spirit!
Hearing this, Liu Yi couldn't help feeling a little fond of the Xuanhu Tianzun, and looked up to him a little bit.
But this change of mood does not mean that Liu Yi will turn his enemy into a friend.
At most, after this person died, he would be buried in a grand manner and given the respect he deserved.
Ruoxuanhu Tianzun really values love and righteousness so much, he is really an enemy worthy of respect.
A beam of golden light suddenly appeared beside the jade bottle.
There is a faint figure within the golden light.
The figure has not yet fully appeared, and Liu Yi has already felt it before it is fully formed. There is a piercing sword intent, spraying out from the golden light, shaking the blood in the depths of the sea to produce circular ripples. The ripples are connected end to end, surrounding the city. In a circle, it spreads in all directions, like huge blisters, breeding in the sea of blood.
The sword intent roared.
The person who came turned out to be a sword repairman!
There are not many sword cultivators in the universe, but they are not unique.The majestic master of Tongtian religion is Jianxiu.Amitabha can also be regarded as half a sword cultivator, and the Buddhist Wisdom Sword is one of the top ten peerless swords.And the emperor, one of the two heavenly emperors, also has a peerless sword in his hand, which is specially used to kill the Zhan clan, known as the death of the war.
There are not many sword masters, but those who are quite famous are all of the mysterious and yellow generation of Megatron.
As for Master Xueyu, that's not to mention.
Dazun's sword is a legend in the Xuanhuang universe!An epic!A myth!
An ancient sword cut through the thick sea of blood, and shot away, pointing directly at Xuanhu Tianzun.
Behind the ancient sword, stood a monk.
His appearance was almost the same as that of the silver-horned great sage, both of them were stalwart, muscular and hideous, but the top of this person's head was not a silver horn, but a golden horn.
"Good sword!"
Liu Yi sighed in admiration, and suddenly recalled that golden light that flashed across the sea of blood when he almost had a fight with Daxian Yinjiao.
Looking at it now, the golden light was probably the brilliance shining from the golden horn on the head of this sword cultivator.
On the edge of the sword, there are seven gemstones inlaid in the shape of the Big Dipper pattern.There is infinite splendor, which emanates from the gem.
It looked majestic and majestic, even compared to the Qingping sword that frightened the demon master Kunpeng with a single strike, it was not much different.
But Liu Yi vaguely felt that the seven mysterious and extraordinary gemstones on the sword's edge seemed a bit nondescript, and it felt extremely weird, but he couldn't tell where the source of this feeling came from.
This is Jianxiu's intuition!
As soon as the sword came out, Xuanhu Tianzun suddenly retracted the fist that had hit Yinjiao Daxian's body.
Rumble!
The sound of armor shattering reached Liu Yi's ears.
Yinjiao Daxian's armor has been shattered, and his chest is bloody and bloody. If Xuanhu Tianzun's fist slows down for a moment, Yinjiao Daxian's body will be beaten to pieces.
Whoosh!
A sound of the sword's edge piercing the air came from the flying sword with seven-star jewels.
Seven in a row!
Every time there is a sound, the sword's edge will jump once in the sea of blood, as if it directly crossed the space, and directly slashed at Xuanhu Tianzun.
And every time the sword edge strikes, Xuanhu Tianzun can avoid it dangerously, only letting the sword edge cut into the body to a depth of several meters!
He is [-] meters tall, extremely burly, with a chest thickness of over a thousand meters, and the scars are only a few meters, which is insignificant.
But after every time he dodges, the sword edge strikes again, and cuts on the original wound again, so successively superimposed, a total of seven swords have already broken the flesh and flesh of Xuanhu Tianzun's chest, and cut his ribs.If you do it a few more times, your internal organs will definitely turn into dust and mud.
This sword is really too fast!
A series of seven swords, seven sword sounds, seemed to sound at the same time.
If Liu Yi hadn't been a sword cultivator, his sword intent had been tempered extremely purely, and he had cultivated to the level of a sage, it would be difficult to tell whether the method of Jinjiao just now was one sword or seven swords.
"It... actually hurt this seat!"
Xuanhu Tianzun raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, his face was red, his expression was extremely angry.
However, there was a refreshing smile on Liu Yi's face, and he suddenly remembered the expression and tone of the Buddhist Zhunti leader. He imitated the tone and demeanor of the Zhunti leader, and he muttered meaningfully: "This sword! , has a fate with me, and it should belong to me!"
Xuanhu Tianzun's body swayed, like a bamboo shoot in spring, it grew taller and bigger rapidly, and it was tens of thousands of meters high. He raised his left hand and held the huge jade mountain transformed by the jade pot. One side of the sky.
Immediately, he took such a step forward and rushed towards Yinjiao Daxian.
Another twelve rays of light flew out from Xuanhu Tianzun's body, manifesting the images of the twelve zodiac signs, turning into a large formation, trapping Yinjiao Daxian in the formation.
As soon as this formation came out, no matter how slow Xuanhu Tianzun's footsteps were, Yinjiao Daxian had no chance of escape.
After all, Qiankun complies with supernatural powers, a powerful method that has shocked the ages, only Master Xueyu and Liu Yi have practiced it, and they are not afraid of the world.As for the other monks between heaven and earth, not even the leader, not even Hongjun, can't treat all the formations in the world as worthless like Liu Yi and Master Xueyu, and can trample on them at will.
Although Yinjiao Daxian studied under the teacher of the Supreme Leader, he has no countermeasures at this moment. He has released many supernatural powers and magic weapons, but they have little effect on that great formation.
With Yinjiao sage's cultivation base and teacher's orthodoxy, if he is given decades or even hundreds of years, he will definitely be able to find the birth door of the formation and break out of the formation, but Xuanhu Tianzun has already made up his mind to kill and is determined to kill him. Let Yinjiao Daxian die and disappear, how can he give him time to break the formation?
"This seat has a close relationship with the ancestor of the golden swan geese. Since he died, this seat should seek justice for him. As the ancestor of the clan, he was also famous in ancient times. Although his cultivation is not comparable to this seat, he is He is also the peak of the Taoist, only one step away from being able to open the sky and establish the Dao. But such a powerful and talented person has died even to death and has an uneasy end. He was actually refined into a magic weapon by his own descendants. I will die with peace!"
Xuanhu Tianzun seemed to be extremely angry, and while striding towards the formation, he roared angrily: "You are a monk under the sect of the Supreme Master, with extraordinary background and a profound background in the sect. For the sake of the Master, even if you offend If you leave this seat, this seat should also give you a chance to survive, just punish you severely, and you will definitely let your life go. But you have chosen to be with the traitor of the golden swan geese... The traitor deserves to die. Everyone related to the traitor deserves to die, and the traitor’s fellow Taoist deserves to die even more! After I kill you, I will use your remnant soul to sacrifice to my golden swan goose fellow daoist, which will surely comfort my fellow daoist The spirit in the sky. If he can rest in peace under the Nine Springs, even if I have offended all the sect masters, so what?"
Good spirit!
Hearing this, Liu Yi couldn't help feeling a little fond of the Xuanhu Tianzun, and looked up to him a little bit.
But this change of mood does not mean that Liu Yi will turn his enemy into a friend.
At most, after this person died, he would be buried in a grand manner and given the respect he deserved.
Ruoxuanhu Tianzun really values love and righteousness so much, he is really an enemy worthy of respect.
A beam of golden light suddenly appeared beside the jade bottle.
There is a faint figure within the golden light.
The figure has not yet fully appeared, and Liu Yi has already felt it before it is fully formed. There is a piercing sword intent, spraying out from the golden light, shaking the blood in the depths of the sea to produce circular ripples. The ripples are connected end to end, surrounding the city. In a circle, it spreads in all directions, like huge blisters, breeding in the sea of blood.
The sword intent roared.
The person who came turned out to be a sword repairman!
There are not many sword cultivators in the universe, but they are not unique.The majestic master of Tongtian religion is Jianxiu.Amitabha can also be regarded as half a sword cultivator, and the Buddhist Wisdom Sword is one of the top ten peerless swords.And the emperor, one of the two heavenly emperors, also has a peerless sword in his hand, which is specially used to kill the Zhan clan, known as the death of the war.
There are not many sword masters, but those who are quite famous are all of the mysterious and yellow generation of Megatron.
As for Master Xueyu, that's not to mention.
Dazun's sword is a legend in the Xuanhuang universe!An epic!A myth!
An ancient sword cut through the thick sea of blood, and shot away, pointing directly at Xuanhu Tianzun.
Behind the ancient sword, stood a monk.
His appearance was almost the same as that of the silver-horned great sage, both of them were stalwart, muscular and hideous, but the top of this person's head was not a silver horn, but a golden horn.
"Good sword!"
Liu Yi sighed in admiration, and suddenly recalled that golden light that flashed across the sea of blood when he almost had a fight with Daxian Yinjiao.
Looking at it now, the golden light was probably the brilliance shining from the golden horn on the head of this sword cultivator.
On the edge of the sword, there are seven gemstones inlaid in the shape of the Big Dipper pattern.There is infinite splendor, which emanates from the gem.
It looked majestic and majestic, even compared to the Qingping sword that frightened the demon master Kunpeng with a single strike, it was not much different.
But Liu Yi vaguely felt that the seven mysterious and extraordinary gemstones on the sword's edge seemed a bit nondescript, and it felt extremely weird, but he couldn't tell where the source of this feeling came from.
This is Jianxiu's intuition!
As soon as the sword came out, Xuanhu Tianzun suddenly retracted the fist that had hit Yinjiao Daxian's body.
Rumble!
The sound of armor shattering reached Liu Yi's ears.
Yinjiao Daxian's armor has been shattered, and his chest is bloody and bloody. If Xuanhu Tianzun's fist slows down for a moment, Yinjiao Daxian's body will be beaten to pieces.
Whoosh!
A sound of the sword's edge piercing the air came from the flying sword with seven-star jewels.
Seven in a row!
Every time there is a sound, the sword's edge will jump once in the sea of blood, as if it directly crossed the space, and directly slashed at Xuanhu Tianzun.
And every time the sword edge strikes, Xuanhu Tianzun can avoid it dangerously, only letting the sword edge cut into the body to a depth of several meters!
He is [-] meters tall, extremely burly, with a chest thickness of over a thousand meters, and the scars are only a few meters, which is insignificant.
But after every time he dodges, the sword edge strikes again, and cuts on the original wound again, so successively superimposed, a total of seven swords have already broken the flesh and flesh of Xuanhu Tianzun's chest, and cut his ribs.If you do it a few more times, your internal organs will definitely turn into dust and mud.
This sword is really too fast!
A series of seven swords, seven sword sounds, seemed to sound at the same time.
If Liu Yi hadn't been a sword cultivator, his sword intent had been tempered extremely purely, and he had cultivated to the level of a sage, it would be difficult to tell whether the method of Jinjiao just now was one sword or seven swords.
"It... actually hurt this seat!"
Xuanhu Tianzun raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, his face was red, his expression was extremely angry.
However, there was a refreshing smile on Liu Yi's face, and he suddenly remembered the expression and tone of the Buddhist Zhunti leader. He imitated the tone and demeanor of the Zhunti leader, and he muttered meaningfully: "This sword! , has a fate with me, and it should belong to me!"