Chapter 125 Seizing the Body
"Why ask for help?"
Yang Huai's face changed slightly.
"Six pure gods, give me some help!"
As Master Jiufang formed a seal in her hand, she saw six colors of divine light flowing in front of her. It was like the heavenly light in the hands of all the Taoists gathered together in an instant, and violently bombarded the nine-fold sword monument. The nine-fold sword monument formed a The golden sword body was faintly crumbling.
"Save, I..."
Yang Huai once again heard a spiritual voice coming from the depths of the Nine-fold Sword Monument.
It was an invisible shock that could not be expressed in words, but it was absolutely true when it fell into Yang Huai's ears.
"But, how can I save you? I can't stop such a huge power!"
Yang Huai thought to himself.
As if aware of his thoughts, the voice continued.
"The Nine-fold Sword Monument is the Nine-fold Sword Prison. It contains a great demon king who is sealed by the Zhonghua Sect. If the demon king escapes, all living beings will be destroyed!"
"Then what do you want me to do?"
Yang Huai thought to himself.
"I want to hand over the inheritance of the Chonghua Sect to my Taoist friends. Please put aside the sea of consciousness and allow me to escape the power of the sword spirit..."
Then the voice came.
Hearing this, Yang Huai immediately sneered, but he was too lazy to pay attention to this sword spirit. Regardless of whether it was a sword spirit or not, as long as he was asked to leave the sea of consciousness, he would default to a demon.
What's more, the sword spirit can capture his mind and influence his thoughts invisibly. What is it if it's not a demon?
The voice was still noisy.
Yang Huai ignored it and informed his master, Taoist Guangrong, about the matter. He made a small report first.
Taoist Guangrong glanced at him, and then sent a message to Chunyuan Sect Headmaster Dao Ningzi in front.
Yang Huai heard a voice coming from his ear.
"Master Nephew Yang, you have done a good job. Keep your mind on it later, or if the opportunity comes, I will pass on a true talisman and a secret spell to you and listen..."
Dao Ningzi's faint words rang in his ears.
Boom! !
As the vast Immortal Light of the Six Gods of Pure Yuan enveloped the entire sword body, a large piece of golden light was seen shattering, revealing a sword blade that reached the sky and the earth. It was a huge sword body that was truly more than ten feet high. It was like Golden light was flowing all over the mountain, but twelve rays of light suddenly appeared inside. Looking carefully, they were the phantoms of twelve small golden swords.
Each of the twelve small swords is like a star, exuding strong sword intent.
Yang Huai just glanced at it, and his eyes were stunned for a moment. He seemed to be able to see countless mysterious and profound sword techniques from the depth of the small sword shadows. The sword light was vertical and horizontal, almost like a display of Dao Fruit.
Wherever he looked, he saw several young Taoists sitting cross-legged and naturally entering a state of enlightenment.
Among them is Yan Ying.
At this moment, a message suddenly came to his ears.
"Master Nephew Yang, please understand quickly. Those are the inheritance of the twelve swords of the Chonghua Sect in the past. Don't miss it! We wait for the formation to be stabilized. It will only exist for a quarter of an hour, and it will collapse after a quarter of an hour. ! ”
That voice seemed to be that of the True Yang Sword Immortal Zhao Zhenwu.
"A quarter of an hour?"
Yang Huai thought to himself, his eyes subconsciously looking at the small swords.
With just one glance, he seemed to see a small golden sword piercing the air and being captured by his own soul. It was instantly broken down into countless sword techniques in his eyes, and wisps of substantial sword intent appeared faintly in the depths of his eyes.
"Do the hearts of the twelve heavens resemble sword tactics?"
Yang Huai just glanced at it, and he seemed to interpret the golden tadpole text that was partially memorized in the depths of his mind.
Then he set his eyes on the second small sword and continued to comprehend it, followed by the third and fourth sword. Layers of invisible golden sword intent bloomed in his eyes.
Many sect elders and guests were also staring at the twelve golden swords above their heads that were gradually dimming.
They had long deduced that it was the result of the Chonghua Sect's uninherited swordsmanship "Twelve Heavenly Heart Elephant Sword Techniques". This secret technique was famous even at that time, and its reputation was like the "Pure Yuan Wanmiao Liu Jue" in the Nine Heavens Righteous Path. "Sword Art", but this secret technique is even weirder. Its meaning is transformed from the Taoist mind. This is a Heart Sword Art.
Many elders have realized it three times, and only a few elders can realize more than sixty-seven out of ten changes.
Because it is too complicated and profound.
As the light of the six gods of Chunyuan exploded, it enveloped this huge ancient sword.
Many elders accelerated their speed to comprehend.
This quarter of an hour is an opportunity for the disciples.
It's also their opportunity.
Not after a quarter of an hour.
Because the entire sword prison formed by the Nine-fold Sword Monument may collapse, and with the death of the demon inside, it will completely cease to exist.
It turns out that this Sword Immortal Feast is essentially a meeting to conquer demons.
The Nine-fold Sword Monument fell into the hands of Master Jiufang of Chunyuan Sect early on, and she also discovered that the spirit demon emperor among the ancient demons was imprisoned in it.
This demon is also the culprit for the annihilation of the ancient sect Chonghua Sect. His rapid transformation is invisible, and he is also good at luring all living beings to degenerate into demons.
The Chonghua Sect is famous for the "Twelve Heavenly Heart Image Sword Techniques" and is also good at the sword art of the heart. However, he also seized the opportunity and caused the sect to be destroyed by internal strife. Fortunately, the last few swordsmen of the Chonghua Sect were there. Before reincarnation, he finally woke up and used his last remaining strength to cooperate with this Chonghua Sect's handed down fairy sword, sealing it in the ancient fairy sword, and passing it away from generation to generation. It's just that the spirit demon emperor in the Chonghua Sword has always been unkillable, so he held several sword fairs to seal away the devil's Dao Fruit again and again, and this time he got a heavy treasure and prepared to succeed in one fell swoop!
Several Taoists still have some remaining strength to fall on the disciples.
Wherever he looked, wisps of invisible sword intent emerged from many disciples.
Apparently, something was gained from those twelve rotating golden swords.
Some of them were particularly obvious. One of them was Yan Ying. Two rays of golden light appeared on his body, and two rays of red and white sword intent appeared faintly inside. One was as blazing as fire, and the other was as cold as ice.
But he was far behind the one next to him. He was a young Taoist with a calm face. He had an ordinary face and long hair shawl. He did not dress up as a Taoist. Instead, he looked like an ordinary monk, with a crown on his head. In less than half a quarter of an hour, five dazzling rays of sword intent had gathered together, forming an invisible vortex.
That was Yue Hanxian, another Taoist disciple on the Ten Thousand Spirits List of the sect.
As for the specific ranking, no one knows.
I just know that there is only a slight difference between him and the sect's banished immortal who is not present.
However, the most astonishing thing is another young man in the back row. He is also dressed as a layman. He is dressed in green, has a handsome face, and has a strong innate spiritual radiance on his body. He sits cross-legged, and the top of his head appears. More than six or seven sword intentions formed a huge vortex, as if connecting time and space.
Even Dao Ningzi, Zhao Zhenwu and other elders were slightly shocked when they saw this scene.
This is a vision after comprehending most of the "Sword Art of the Heart Image of the Twelve Heavens".
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This level of talent and understanding is simply astonishing.
His attainments in the art of swordsmanship, even if they were ranked at the top of the Ten Thousand Spirits List, would still be slightly inferior.
"You are indeed a born swordsman. Junior Brother Guangrong is so lucky!"
Dao Ningzi couldn't help but feel a sigh in her heart.
But when a quarter of an hour was about to end, the sword intentions above Yuehanxian and Yang Huai were seen changing accordingly. Only twelve sword lights were seen flowing above Yuehanxian's head, exuding twelve colors of brilliance, magnificent and clear, and extremely powerful. .
On top of Yang Huai's head, twelve colors of light were also flowing, but in a moment, a phantom of a twelve-color orb of light was formed in an instant!
"Chonghua Orb!"
Looking at this orb, all the Taoists looked askance.
It was a phantom of a jewel formed by thoroughly comprehending the "Twelve Heavenly Heart Image Sword Techniques". The combined power of the twelve swords is astonishing, and it also has the power to penetrate some changes in time and space, ignoring all kinds of treasures. , very strange.
The Yue Hanxian also opened his eyes and glanced at Yang Huai in surprise, with surprise in his eyes.
He was able to comprehend the "Twelve Heavens' Heart Elephant Sword Art" in a short period of time, not only because he was the rumored innate mind image body, with an innate understanding and extremely powerful soul, but also because he had an ancient immortal palace in his body. The heavy treasure bless understanding and wisdom.
Practicing is indeed a powerful thing.
But I didn't expect that even so, it couldn't compare to the other party's understanding.
Boom! !
The next moment, the sky above Baiyun Mountain changed. A vast demonic energy suddenly emerged from the sky. The twelve small golden sword shadows above the head collapsed layer by layer, and were replaced by six-color sword lights. The sword lights were deep and dark. Six terrifying beasts' true bodies appeared faintly everywhere, forming a Liuhe void that sealed the sky.
"You are seeking death!"
A cold voice flowed out of it, and in an instant, a shadowless twelve-color orb suddenly flew out from it, as if it had penetrated the blockade of the Pure Yuan Myriad Six Divine Sword Formation, and instantly moved towards Master Jiufang. Comes bombarded.
The twelve-color orb releases twelve levels of brilliance, like a hole shining in the hearts of many Taoists, piercing people's souls.
The next moment, a small golden cauldron appeared above Master Jiufang's head. There seemed to be countless starlight runes swimming inside the cauldron, and the orb was absorbed into the depths of the spiritual light in an instant.
"Devil, there is no need to struggle, today is your end!"
Master Jiufang seemed to be on guard. At this moment, a pure white flame with a hint of blue appeared in her hand. When this wisp of flame appeared, Yang Huai in the distance just glanced at it and felt an extremely terrifying feeling. A burning feeling in the soul.
This divine flame gave him a more powerful feeling than the Lihuo Divine Flame displayed by the Lord Fuhuo of the Void Spirit Realm Tower that day.
"This is the Divine Flame of Zifu!"
Deep in the Nine-fold Sword Monument, the Spirit Demon Emperor looked at this scene and saw that the end was coming!
That was the Qingling Fairy Fire that descended from outside the boundary. It was the flame of the Emperor's Alchemy Furnace, and its power was unparalleled!
The majestic demonic energy appeared from it, and countless Chonghua sect disciples seemed to appear inside, and even many demon figures turned into streams of light and rushed towards everyone. They were the souls of some of the Chonghua sect disciples he had detained. The Yuanshen tried to use this to force everyone in the Chunyuan Sect to give up using the Zifu Divine Flame.
Master Jiufang just sneered slightly when he saw this scene.
The Master of Chunyuan Sect opened altars to pray to the Patriarch several times, but it was not so easy to borrow a little Zifu Divine Flame.
As for the disciples of the Chonghua Sect, they have already integrated with the evil magic of the Spirit Demon Emperor. They can only eliminate the demon first and then treat them.
As she cast a spell in her hand, the white and blue sacred fire in the sky turned into a fire dragon and suddenly swam into the depths of the Nine-fold Sword Monument. In an instant, it ignited the black air shadow formed by the spirit demon emperor inside, and the fire enveloped the huge Nine-fold Sword Monument. Only the most tragic howling was heard inside.
The next moment, a huge white and blue fireball suddenly collided towards the sword circle from the inside. It exploded in an instant, and the sky was filled with flames. Even though the Chunyuan Wonderful Six Divine Sword Formation formed by the immortals of the Chunyuan Sect with secret techniques, A crack was also blasted open by the terrifying Zifu Divine Fire.
A wisp of black energy disappeared in a flash.
Yang Huai, who was observing the changes in the sword formation in the distance, suddenly had a strange look on his face.
"You really found me?"
But he saw a wisp of black energy suddenly appear in his heart, instantly covering the depths of his sea of consciousness.
"Boy, give me your body!"
A cold, domineering voice emerged from it.
(End of chapter)