Chapter 101： End Yan
"I'm too strong to be immortal(
"Why don't you run away?"
The monks headed by Dharma-image monks looked gloomy. They were tens of thousands of **** monks and five Dharma-image monks, besieging a Yuanshen realm sword repairman, and they hurt so many people.
Even the Faxiang monks were killed!
Although it was all because of the holy weapon long sword, his eyes swept across the spirit swallowing gourd behind Bai Jiange, his expression was slightly relaxed, as long as the spirit swallowing gourd could be recovered, these losses were still acceptable.
These Qianyuan monks are now like mice, and it is getting harder and harder to hunt. These 100,000 true spirits are not a small number, and they can save them a lot of time.
What they lack now is time!
Bai Jiange looked at the crowd staring at him, and suddenly smiled, stroked the long sword on his waist with his left hand, and said slowly:
"Since you are reluctant to let me go, then kill you all!"
As soon as the voice fell, a sword rang in the sea of qi, and a golden sword-shaped primordial fetus hovered and flew out of the body, and instantly merged into the human slaughter.
Yin!
The sword chant sounded, Ren Tu emitted a dazzling red light, and Bai Jiange's momentum rose, and it was instantly close to the Yuanshen Realm Great Perfection.
The three Buddhist monks and the many black-robed men were all taken aback. Bai Jiange was indeed the most amazing and brilliant sword repair they had ever seen, but without the sacred weapon's supreme sword intent, even if it burned the original fetus, it could barely reach it. The Yuanshen realm is complete.
Not even a lot of people in black robes, let alone the three practitioners of Dharma, who dared to kill them all with wild words.
Everyone felt that Bai Jiange was crazy, a monk winked, and several black-robed figures flickered, and Bai Jiange was about to be resolved. At this moment, a sword sound suddenly sounded again.
I saw another sword-shaped placenta flew out of Bai Jiange's body, merged into the human slaughter, and Bai Jiange's momentum rose again.
Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment, even the black-robed men who were about to make a surprise assault.
what's the situation? How can he have two yuan fetuses?
Without giving everyone time to think about it, a sword-shaped primordial fetus flew out one after another, a total of nine handles, all merged into the human slaughter.
A terrifying sword intent pierced the sky!
Human Tu is like a red crystal, swallowing scarlet sword light, and the surrounding space is cut into fine cracks by the sword light.
The white sword song and white robe are hunting, and every strand of white hair overflows with sword brilliance, and the sword pattern on the eyebrows is shining. If you are not cultivated enough, you can be blinded by a glance, and the eyes that contain infinite sword intent are indifferently swept away. Glancing at the crowd, they said blankly:
"You want to kill me?"
The three Dharma monks came back to their senses. All of this happened between the electric light and flint, reducing the shock in their eyes, and said in a harsh voice:
"A monster! It's a monster! Everyone obeys the order and kills this person at all costs!"
The Faxiang monk had already shifted his target before he knew it. At this time, the spirit swallowing gourd was no longer important. If this kind of enchanting sword cultivation grows up, it will be a terrible disaster for them in the Dark Underworld!
Even if this person has already burned the primordial fetus, this kind of enchanting monster is not a generation of fortune, it is not that there is no possibility of restoring the foundation of the Dao, and only by completely extinguishing its true spirit can it be foolproof!
"kill!"
The three dharma monks no longer hesitate, a huge dharma is floating behind them, stepping through the void, and rushing up instantly!
Thousands of people in black robes followed closely, and many monks even burned their original fetuses with a fanatical expression.
"There is no heaven, no place, no self, no sword, the sword of the ruins!"
boom!
Endless sword lights poured out, and the figure of Bai Jiange quickly shuttled in the ocean of sword lights, each sword light seemed to be his incarnation.
With a sword cut out, a group of black-robed men were chopped into nothingness by the sword light, the aftermath shot, the void was full of cracks, and the earth was chopped out of countless bottomless cracks.
I have to admit that the strength of Bai Jiange at this time is no longer inferior to the law, and as a sword repairer, the killing ability is even more terrifying, and the sword technique displayed can not even be seen by them.
snort! A monk snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to draw from behind, a shining giant bow appeared in his hand, pulling away the giant bow and gathering countless energy into an arrow, an inexplicable aura instantly locked Bai Jian Song.
Bai Jiange, who was mowing the grass, jumped in his heart, flashing his figure several times, but still felt a breath of energy locked in him, and suddenly realized that the arrow would be hit, and he could not escape, so he could only hold it!
call out!
The white light flashed, and a crack appeared in the void, and the light arrows condensed by countless energies had appeared in front of him. Bai Jiange's pupils shrank fiercely, and the human slaughter cut through the space like a sword tip of a red crystal.
At the place of the attack, a dark void appeared silently, and the next moment a terrifying shock wave blasted away, and many unlucky people in black robes were directly shot and killed by the aftermath of the sword!
boom!
Bai Jiange was pressed down by the terrifying force and smashed into the ground a big hole, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The moment he fought, he stabbed thousands of swords to stop the arrow. It is the realm of law, and the strength is really terrifying.
A monk holding a bow in the void, one stepped forward, and a large hole was stepped on the void. The light gleamed all over his body, and he pulled the huge bow again, his eyes were cold and fierce, and he locked into the Baijian Song in the big pit.
The other two dharma monks pinched the dharma tactics, behind the dharma gold shining, a nine-story pagoda, carrying a monstrous power, smashed into the big pit, a purple thunder bead, ups and downs in the purple thunder sea, one by one thick. The purple beam of light lased out!
Bai Jiange in the big pit stood upright, still calmly facing the terrifying attack of the monk.
"First Coming·Blade Storm!"
got windy!
The boundless sword glow domain transformed by the Guixu Sword Art was instantly awakened, and merged with the countless sword intent inspired by the Baijian Song, forming a huge whirlpool storm connecting heaven and earth in an instant!
Bai Jiange's eyes are wary. This is a move that even he can't fully grasp. Hundreds of sword intents sputter crazily in the storm vortex, collide and merge with each other. Under this situation, different sword intents will happen. Change in control!
This trick is regardless of whether we are foe or foe!
The sword light storm is getting bigger and bigger, all kinds of lights in the center flicker, and an inexplicable wave is faintly spread. In the void, the three monks of Dharma form stand unsteadily, and a horrible suction force grabs them, and they leave the storm. It was too close, almost in the middle of the storm, and even their attacks were dragged by the whirlpool.
Bai Jiange's face changed, his figure flickered, and he swiftly moved away from the storm. Many people in black robes also turned their heads and ran!
Da Yin Xi Sheng.
The void starts from the core of the storm, and disappears silently. The sword light storm explodes instantly, and the dense space cracks spread open. All the black-robed people swept by the aftermath are directly transformed into nothingness, and even the true spirit is annihilated. Even the banned formation here was destroyed by the aftermath in the blink of an eye.
not good! The expressions of the three monks in the void changed wildly, urging them to instantly envelop their bodies, explode with all their strength, and shoot them far away, trying their best to get rid of the storm's engulfing.
Rumble!
After a long time, a loud noise came, resounding through the world, and the void was shattered. The space of this small world was really too fragile. UU reading
Even if the sword light storm broke out in the void, a huge hole was blown out of the ground, reaching a depth of thousands of feet!
Click!
With an arm through the soil, Bai Jiange crawled out of the ruins, his face was pale, his breath was weak, his white long hair was messy, and his white robe was also stained with stains.
Bai Jiange frowned slightly, and was about to run the True Essence to clean up the filth, but found that his body was clean, the sea of Qi was in a broken state, there was no trace of the True Essence, and he couldn't help showing a look of helplessness.
He got up and sat down slowly against the rock, looking calmly at the black-robed man who was slowly surrounding him. After a while, three embarrassed figures fell from the void, their robes in tatters, and their faces pale, it was the three Buddhist monks. .
The three of them were the closest to Jianmang Storm, and even if they tried their best to avoid them, they were still injured.
There were more than 10,000 people in black robes, and now there are only about 2,000 left, and only three of the five cultivators are left, and they are extremely injured. All of this is caused by the current Yuanshen realm sword repair.
Everyone stared at the white sword repairman who was leaning on the rock, their eyes alert, as if this was not a Yuanshen realm sword repairer, but a fierce beast that would choose people and devour it!
Bai Jiange, who has reached the limit, gently stroked the green long sword in his arms, raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes were empty. In the end, senior sister, are you with me?
Bai Jiange retracted his gaze and looked at the people slowly approaching, his eyes gradually becoming indifferent.
Want my soul to be true, right?
Then I will give it to you!
Bai Jiange's mind sinks into the depths of the soul. At the core of the soul, an invisible and innocent long sword is like a lively fish, flying around a little real spirit, and Bai Jiange's mind is slowly leaning towards the long sword. .
The chapped lips opened slowly, and the voice was harsh and cold.
"End Yan·Sword..."
"Why don't you run away?"
The monks headed by Dharma-image monks looked gloomy. They were tens of thousands of **** monks and five Dharma-image monks, besieging a Yuanshen realm sword repairman, and they hurt so many people.
Even the Faxiang monks were killed!
Although it was all because of the holy weapon long sword, his eyes swept across the spirit swallowing gourd behind Bai Jiange, his expression was slightly relaxed, as long as the spirit swallowing gourd could be recovered, these losses were still acceptable.
These Qianyuan monks are now like mice, and it is getting harder and harder to hunt. These 100,000 true spirits are not a small number, and they can save them a lot of time.
What they lack now is time!
Bai Jiange looked at the crowd staring at him, and suddenly smiled, stroked the long sword on his waist with his left hand, and said slowly:
"Since you are reluctant to let me go, then kill you all!"
As soon as the voice fell, a sword rang in the sea of qi, and a golden sword-shaped primordial fetus hovered and flew out of the body, and instantly merged into the human slaughter.
Yin!
The sword chant sounded, Ren Tu emitted a dazzling red light, and Bai Jiange's momentum rose, and it was instantly close to the Yuanshen Realm Great Perfection.
The three Buddhist monks and the many black-robed men were all taken aback. Bai Jiange was indeed the most amazing and brilliant sword repair they had ever seen, but without the sacred weapon's supreme sword intent, even if it burned the original fetus, it could barely reach it. The Yuanshen realm is complete.
Not even a lot of people in black robes, let alone the three practitioners of Dharma, who dared to kill them all with wild words.
Everyone felt that Bai Jiange was crazy, a monk winked, and several black-robed figures flickered, and Bai Jiange was about to be resolved. At this moment, a sword sound suddenly sounded again.
I saw another sword-shaped placenta flew out of Bai Jiange's body, merged into the human slaughter, and Bai Jiange's momentum rose again.
Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment, even the black-robed men who were about to make a surprise assault.
what's the situation? How can he have two yuan fetuses?
Without giving everyone time to think about it, a sword-shaped primordial fetus flew out one after another, a total of nine handles, all merged into the human slaughter.
A terrifying sword intent pierced the sky!
Human Tu is like a red crystal, swallowing scarlet sword light, and the surrounding space is cut into fine cracks by the sword light.
The white sword song and white robe are hunting, and every strand of white hair overflows with sword brilliance, and the sword pattern on the eyebrows is shining. If you are not cultivated enough, you can be blinded by a glance, and the eyes that contain infinite sword intent are indifferently swept away. Glancing at the crowd, they said blankly:
"You want to kill me?"
The three Dharma monks came back to their senses. All of this happened between the electric light and flint, reducing the shock in their eyes, and said in a harsh voice:
"A monster! It's a monster! Everyone obeys the order and kills this person at all costs!"
The Faxiang monk had already shifted his target before he knew it. At this time, the spirit swallowing gourd was no longer important. If this kind of enchanting sword cultivation grows up, it will be a terrible disaster for them in the Dark Underworld!
Even if this person has already burned the primordial fetus, this kind of enchanting monster is not a generation of fortune, it is not that there is no possibility of restoring the foundation of the Dao, and only by completely extinguishing its true spirit can it be foolproof!
"kill!"
The three dharma monks no longer hesitate, a huge dharma is floating behind them, stepping through the void, and rushing up instantly!
Thousands of people in black robes followed closely, and many monks even burned their original fetuses with a fanatical expression.
"There is no heaven, no place, no self, no sword, the sword of the ruins!"
boom!
Endless sword lights poured out, and the figure of Bai Jiange quickly shuttled in the ocean of sword lights, each sword light seemed to be his incarnation.
With a sword cut out, a group of black-robed men were chopped into nothingness by the sword light, the aftermath shot, the void was full of cracks, and the earth was chopped out of countless bottomless cracks.
I have to admit that the strength of Bai Jiange at this time is no longer inferior to the law, and as a sword repairer, the killing ability is even more terrifying, and the sword technique displayed can not even be seen by them.
snort! A monk snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to draw from behind, a shining giant bow appeared in his hand, pulling away the giant bow and gathering countless energy into an arrow, an inexplicable aura instantly locked Bai Jian Song.
Bai Jiange, who was mowing the grass, jumped in his heart, flashing his figure several times, but still felt a breath of energy locked in him, and suddenly realized that the arrow would be hit, and he could not escape, so he could only hold it!
call out!
The white light flashed, and a crack appeared in the void, and the light arrows condensed by countless energies had appeared in front of him. Bai Jiange's pupils shrank fiercely, and the human slaughter cut through the space like a sword tip of a red crystal.
At the place of the attack, a dark void appeared silently, and the next moment a terrifying shock wave blasted away, and many unlucky people in black robes were directly shot and killed by the aftermath of the sword!
boom!
Bai Jiange was pressed down by the terrifying force and smashed into the ground a big hole, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The moment he fought, he stabbed thousands of swords to stop the arrow. It is the realm of law, and the strength is really terrifying.
A monk holding a bow in the void, one stepped forward, and a large hole was stepped on the void. The light gleamed all over his body, and he pulled the huge bow again, his eyes were cold and fierce, and he locked into the Baijian Song in the big pit.
The other two dharma monks pinched the dharma tactics, behind the dharma gold shining, a nine-story pagoda, carrying a monstrous power, smashed into the big pit, a purple thunder bead, ups and downs in the purple thunder sea, one by one thick. The purple beam of light lased out!
Bai Jiange in the big pit stood upright, still calmly facing the terrifying attack of the monk.
"First Coming·Blade Storm!"
got windy!
The boundless sword glow domain transformed by the Guixu Sword Art was instantly awakened, and merged with the countless sword intent inspired by the Baijian Song, forming a huge whirlpool storm connecting heaven and earth in an instant!
Bai Jiange's eyes are wary. This is a move that even he can't fully grasp. Hundreds of sword intents sputter crazily in the storm vortex, collide and merge with each other. Under this situation, different sword intents will happen. Change in control!
This trick is regardless of whether we are foe or foe!
The sword light storm is getting bigger and bigger, all kinds of lights in the center flicker, and an inexplicable wave is faintly spread. In the void, the three monks of Dharma form stand unsteadily, and a horrible suction force grabs them, and they leave the storm. It was too close, almost in the middle of the storm, and even their attacks were dragged by the whirlpool.
Bai Jiange's face changed, his figure flickered, and he swiftly moved away from the storm. Many people in black robes also turned their heads and ran!
Da Yin Xi Sheng.
The void starts from the core of the storm, and disappears silently. The sword light storm explodes instantly, and the dense space cracks spread open. All the black-robed people swept by the aftermath are directly transformed into nothingness, and even the true spirit is annihilated. Even the banned formation here was destroyed by the aftermath in the blink of an eye.
not good! The expressions of the three monks in the void changed wildly, urging them to instantly envelop their bodies, explode with all their strength, and shoot them far away, trying their best to get rid of the storm's engulfing.
Rumble!
After a long time, a loud noise came, resounding through the world, and the void was shattered. The space of this small world was really too fragile. UU reading
Even if the sword light storm broke out in the void, a huge hole was blown out of the ground, reaching a depth of thousands of feet!
Click!
With an arm through the soil, Bai Jiange crawled out of the ruins, his face was pale, his breath was weak, his white long hair was messy, and his white robe was also stained with stains.
Bai Jiange frowned slightly, and was about to run the True Essence to clean up the filth, but found that his body was clean, the sea of Qi was in a broken state, there was no trace of the True Essence, and he couldn't help showing a look of helplessness.
He got up and sat down slowly against the rock, looking calmly at the black-robed man who was slowly surrounding him. After a while, three embarrassed figures fell from the void, their robes in tatters, and their faces pale, it was the three Buddhist monks. .
The three of them were the closest to Jianmang Storm, and even if they tried their best to avoid them, they were still injured.
There were more than 10,000 people in black robes, and now there are only about 2,000 left, and only three of the five cultivators are left, and they are extremely injured. All of this is caused by the current Yuanshen realm sword repair.
Everyone stared at the white sword repairman who was leaning on the rock, their eyes alert, as if this was not a Yuanshen realm sword repairer, but a fierce beast that would choose people and devour it!
Bai Jiange, who has reached the limit, gently stroked the green long sword in his arms, raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes were empty. In the end, senior sister, are you with me?
Bai Jiange retracted his gaze and looked at the people slowly approaching, his eyes gradually becoming indifferent.
Want my soul to be true, right?
Then I will give it to you!
Bai Jiange's mind sinks into the depths of the soul. At the core of the soul, an invisible and innocent long sword is like a lively fish, flying around a little real spirit, and Bai Jiange's mind is slowly leaning towards the long sword. .
The chapped lips opened slowly, and the voice was harsh and cold.
"End Yan·Sword..."
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