Chapter 1169: Fellow Daoist Blood Zombie, you are so weak, what do I need from you? !
The Taoist soldiers of the upper realm of thunder and millions of heavenly soldiers and generals are still there.
However, at the center of it, the core of the protective wings of countless Thunder Order runes, Shenxiao Tianjun had a big hole between his eyebrows. His expression was stunned, and he didn't even have time to panic. He had lost all vitality.
The soul was pierced by a flying sword!
The head was pierced by a flying sword that contained the sword intention of destruction, law-breaking, forbidden law, distortion, and destruction, coming from a Four Realm Immortal Sword Cultivator!
This kind of injury is billions of times more terrifying than any poison in the world.
It was completely wiped out from the physical and soul level. His body seemed to be complete, but in fact every cell particle and every soul particle had been completely destroyed, losing any characteristics of life.
When he descended from the sect to the lower realm, the Lord Shenxiao was in high spirits and regarded the creatures in the lower realm as ants. His only opponent was the Taoist soldiers from the Blood Lake Corpse Mountain. To this end, he planned to control many creatures in the lower realm as quickly as possible, and then launch a fairy tale. Skilled in searching, he made great contributions to the sect.
Now, he has indeed found some clues to the magic, at the cost of his own life!
Countless monks in the starry sky were froze in thinking at this moment.
They could only vaguely see a scarlet blood-gold streak flashing across the starry sky, destroying the thunder, launching the protection of millions of Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department, killing all the creatures who tried to stop them, and nailing the Taoist commander in the millions of troops with one sword. kill!
"No!"
At this moment, the minds of countless monks went blank, and they were instantly frightened and filled with fear.
"The prototype of the Gold-Destroying Sword..."
The moment the blood-gold pattern appeared between heaven and earth, the soul of Mingguangzi, who was extremely far away from here, began to tremble and felt something.
When the sword really cut through the starry sky, his head buzzed and went blank.
Compared with such a sword,
The swordsmanship he gained from studying the fragments of immortal magic is too crude!
One is like fine porcelain;
It's not even porcelain, it's just a clay embryo, barely building a structural form. Everything else, in terms of details, sword structure, surface, and interior, is completely incomparable with the other party. On one level.
This gap,
It’s even so big that it exceeds the strength of both parties!
With that simple sword strike, the sky, earth and stars were enveloped by a blood-gold network, and a sword light led a twisted trajectory across the galaxy. It looked ordinary, but it contained the supreme swordsmanship that countless swordsmen have been pursuing their entire lives.
The more powerful a sword cultivator is, the more he can feel the terror within it.
What kind of sword is that?
Any swordsmanship structure displayed by that sword is as complex as the stars in the sky, and each swordsmanship structure is composed of hundreds of thousands of lines.
And there are tens of millions of such swordsmanship structures!
Countless swordsmanship structures make up this sword, which contains the principles of swordsmanship as vast as the sea of stars. Even though Ming Guangzi is an immortal swordsman in the Four Realms, the moment he saw this sword, his soul began to feel dizzy.
How horrible!
How terrible!
The amount of information contained in this is enough to cause the soul of a god-transforming heavenly king to shut down on the spot and be unable to continue to operate. Most of the details of the swordsmanship must be deliberately blurred and ignored, so that the soul can return to normal.
This sword does not have any simplicity in her appearance, nor does it have any antelope horns. It is completely natural. It is a pure stack of swordsmanship, using a terrifying amount of calculation to create a swordsmanship miracle!
This is a super project in swordsmanship!
This is a fairy super industrial product!
This sword has nothing to do with many classical immortal philosophies in swordsmanship, conforming to the way of heaven, being clever but not craftsmanship, being natural, etc. It is just an immortal super industrial product that contains countless parts, countless details, and countless algorithms!
This is one of the top talents among the dominant forces in the realm. He has personally established a huge kendo scientific research team. With the help of immortal tools such as the central array spirit computer, he has continued to work hard for hundreds of thousands of years on research and development. The efforts and efforts of generations of kendo heroes The result of hard work and cutting-edge wisdom finally condensed.
The result of this super project is: the prototype of immortality: the sixteenth power of the prototype of the Sword of Destruction of Metal!
Just from this point, Ming Guangzi knew that the swordsmanship he understood through studying the fragments of immortal arts alone was far inferior to that of the contemporary Dainichi Swordsman.
Far from it!
How does this compare? !
Ming Guangzi had a sad look on his face, crying and laughing at the same time.
That person seemed to be just the same person, but he contained the immortal wisdom of a domain overlord, and there was nothing wrong with him.
If a person is fighting alone, if his talent and talents do not exceed a certain numerical level, there is no need to compare.
This is a pointless thing.
"The Avenue..."
Ming Guangzi knew that all this must change as soon as possible and a new path must be found.
If this situation continues, the gap between him and the opponent will widen at an even more terrifying speed, and the gap in strength will become larger as time goes by, until he finally becomes an ant, not even qualified to stand in front of the opponent.
……
Keng!
With one sword strike, the formation of millions of Lei Department Taoist soldiers was shattered!
Wherever the sword light passed, ten Heavenly Lords, 727 Yuan Ying Jindan monks, and the most powerful Nine Heavens God Lei Zhen Sect Shenxiao Heavenly Lord in the army conferred their heads.
The eyes of Shenxiao Tianjun were filled with astonishment and confusion.
Before he even had time to show his fear, a big hole appeared between his eyebrows, his body staggered, without any breath of life, and he fell downwards with many god-transforming Nascent Soul cultivators. A gust of Netherworld wind blows, and the Divine Sky Lord is covered with thunder patterns. He is tall and majestic, as if the body of the Heavenly Thunder God General has turned into a piece of flesh and blood without any vitality and dissipated in the starry sky.
A generation of heavenly kings, named Shenxiao, who was famous in the area of Jiuxiao Divine Thunder Zhenzong, died just like this!
boom!
At the moment when Shenxiao Tianjun died, a terrifying explosion occurred among millions of Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department. The military formation was operating like a furnace. After losing its core, the heads of each Taoist soldier were shattered and their bodies exploded into clouds of blood mist. .
Even the body of the True Monarch Nascent Soul, which is said to be indestructible, is extremely fragile and unable to resist the backlash of this terrifying formation.
At this moment, 100,000 Upper Realm Leibu Taoist soldiers died without a word!
The remaining nearly one million Lei Dao soldiers of the Nine Heavens God Lei Zhen Sect were horrified, and their morale dropped off a cliff. Fear instantly filled their hearts, and they were on the verge of collapse.
Even if many gods-level elders of the Nine Heavens God Lei Zhen Sect tried to restore the formation, it was useless.
"Death!"
The cold and strange sound seemed to come from the depths of hell.
In the sky, the Blood Lake Military Formation spread out the hazy shadow of the world of demons and ghosts. Billions of blood runes of demons and ghosts circulated. Countless blood order chains were born in the void, and in an instant they condensed into a narrow sword of blood order.
This knife struck at the head of the young man in green with lightning speed!
This bloody sword of order is extremely ferocious and ruthless.
This bloody order magic sword had been waiting for a long time, and after being disturbed by the rudimentary swordsmanship for an insignificant amount of time, it spewed out like a mountain torrent, and it came in an instant!
"Hahaha!"
"Fellow Daoist Blood Zombie, do you want the fishermen to benefit? You are a step too late! Idiot..."
Jiang Ding laughed wildly.
Keng!
The Taiqing Flying Sword turned back in a blink of an eye, and pierced straight towards the Blood Path Divine Sword. The swordsmanship actually improved a little in just a short moment.
As soon as the sword came out, the hazy and illusory world of swordsmanship emerged with the unclear specific form. It absorbed the supreme power from the chaotic void, causing the speed of this flying sword to skyrocket.
This blue-gold flying sword struck the weakest side of the Blood Order Divine Sword as fast as lightning!
Keng!
Clang!
A sword and a sword, both of which were obviously energy-based or semi-energy-based divine weapons. When they collided, a bright spark of destruction burst out, dazzling the galaxy and shattering thousands of miles of void. The aftermath was enough to destroy the god-transforming monks.
The two were in a stalemate for a moment.
"Poof!"
Taiqing's flying sword retreated back as if struck by thunder.
Jiang Ding himself also vomited blood and retreated violently, and his breath dropped a bit.
One had been preparing for a long time, while the other was attacked in a hurry and was defeated.
"Damn it!"
However, the Blood Zombie Heavenly Lord in the Blood Lake Corpse Army Formation was livid, and his soul was even trembling. The same was true for many of the surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators from the Blood Lake Corpse Mountain.
Even under a sneak attack, he still couldn't be seriously injured!
"Haha!"
"Hahaha..."
Jiang Ding laughed maniacally.
His body retreated for dozens of miles, and the blood color and madness in his eyes skyrocketed in vain. The solar furnace in his pupils had turned into a pure scarlet color, and he had entered the usual bloodthirsty and crazy state of Dainichi Jianzi!
While retreating, he used the distance to release his energy and regain his breath. His breath surged wildly again, and it was terrifying.
He is obviously just a human being, and his body is not tall. Facing the billions of monsters and ghosts in the Blood Lake Corpse Mountain, he looks like a giant looking down at the ants.
Under the giant's gaze, the ants trembled with fear.
"Waste!"
"Fellow Blood Zombie, you waste!"
Jiang Ding roared: "You idiot! You think you're smart, and you're taking action now! Even if you take action, you can't kill it with one blow, what do I need from you?"
"Ah? What's the use?!"
"You deserve to die!"
"Die!"
Amidst the roaring sword sounds, a brilliant sword light filled the galaxy with pressure, like the rising sun rising up to rule the world and suppress the stars in the universe.
(End of chapter)