Chapter 265 Breaking the shackles, a chance to escape
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The Great Light Free Sword!
It is a unique sword technique created by the Sect Changkong based on the Great Light Sword. It has been a legend in Xingtian Sect for generations.
This scene made Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong tremble in excitement, and their whole body was about to burn.
It's the sword soul!
Tan Weiran was fascinated. The last time he accidentally passed the level in the sword pool, he fought with the sword soul of the Great Wilderness Sword God in his soul. It was a battle that he would never forget. Even so far, he could always gain a lot of experience in comprehending sword skills in that battle.
There is nothing more than the sword soul that can make Tan Weiran excited and forget about it.
The sword energy broke through the body and was vigorous and vigorous.
A brilliant light burst out from Xiong Chengwu's body, and his whole body became the most dazzling luminous body. It was like a scorching sun on the earth.
This is the soul of the sword, which is a terrifying force that suffocates everyone and feels irresistible.
The true soul of the move is the most supreme. All cultivators with true souls are undoubtedly one of the few people standing at the peak of the Three Thousand Worlds.
That is a truly unparalleled level of power, a power that everyone yearns for.
The dazzling sword energy burst out and released from Xiong Chengwu's body. In a buzzing moment, this sword energy that was the best in the world, wrapped in a dizzying aura, instantly soared into the sky.
Xiong Chengwu roared, struggled, and wailed, burst out with the most powerful force, hoping to find a way out in this terrifying sword technique.
Zong Changkong was in a very distant place, fighting against the seven powerful people, while showing a confident and unswerving expression like steel, as if telling his high spirits and pride, and only gently uttered: "Go!"
The sky of the sect is in a distant place, bounced with one finger.
Xiong Chengwu was in Qianzuihuang Realm, and his crazy energy trembled into the Luoxia Sect within ten miles of radius. In an instant, the sword light penetrated the top of his head and suddenly rushed into the sky from the Baihui acupoint. Xiong Chengwu's body stiffened and he howled hysterically: "No!"
Zong Changkong! He hates Zong Changkong, and he hates everything related to Zong Changkong.
In the flash of lightning, Xiong Chengwu's life suddenly walked again in his thoughts. The deepest thing in his memory was that 800 years ago, Mingxin Sect came to invite Luoxia Sect to participate in the pursuit of the sect Changkong...
In everyone's eyes, there will be no accidental hunt, and an absolutely luxurious and terrifying lineup will eventually become the turning point for those people.
Before that, Xiong Chengwu was a young Breaking Realm with great hope to reach the realm of Crossing the Misfortune. After that, he almost lost hope.
That pursuit became a major turning point for many people. He, Xiong Chengwu, was just one of them.
The brilliant sword light rose slowly into the sky, like a gentle but not irritable sun wheel, instantly tearing Xiong Chengwu apart and then submerged.
The powerful half-step Duhe, like fallen leaves floating in the storm, finally turned into wisps of flying ashes, scattered on the earth on earth and nourished the earth again after a hysterical resistance.
Then, such a gentle sunshine hangs in the night sky, shining the whole night into daylight. After a while, the smoke disappeared, allowing the whole night to bathe in the darkness again.
Shocking! Apart from this word, I absolutely couldn't imagine anything else to describe it.
It was definitely shocking.
Ye Ziqian and others from Luoxia Sect were already shocked, like sculptures.
Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong were in a state of great emotion, and it was impossible to describe the excitement and pride in their hearts at this moment. That was the sect Changkong, that was the sect Changkong of Xingtian Sect. At least, they had been, at least, taught such a powerful peerless powerhouse.
Zong Changkong vomited a mouthful of blood, and the bright red vacuum lock that was clenched in his palm, although it was grabbed, had gradually faded out of color and completely disappeared.
Previously, when Tan Weiran destroyed one end of the vacuum lock, he had already unlocked this one. There were only seven vacuum locks that wrapped around the sky of the sect.
It’s not that Xiong Chengwu is so bitter that he refuses to give up, but that Zong Changkong is unwilling to give up. As long as he holds the light chain connecting the soul, Xiong Chengwu is still in the ends of the world and can’t stop.
The boundless vacuum lock is an excellent weapon to imprison people, but this effect is mutual. Xiong Cheng, Wu, Sui Kurong and others can suppress Zong Changkong. As long as Zong Changkong is strong enough, it can in turn severely damage or even kill them.
The eight ends are united together and overlapping like a net. If one moves, it will inevitably cause the power of others to be connected. In this way, there is basically no hope of counterattack and killing. If it can be killed, then you can get out of trouble.
This time it is different. This time it is lost. Without the connection of the vacuum lock, the power of the seven powerful men such as Sui Kurong could not cover Xiong Chengwu at all.
Sui Kurong rose up in anger and squeezed out of his teeth: "Zong Changkong!"
So what if he is angry? Sui Kurong and other seven powerful people all gave birth to the feeling of sadness of the rabbit and the fox. They were so angry that they wanted to tear the zodiac Changkong into pieces, but they were also depressed. If there was a way to deal with the zodiac Changkong, why would they wait until today?
Star Dou Sect, Lin Shenhe sighed from the heart, "Oh!"
All the seven powerful men were in a complicated mood. Sensing the powerful Zong Changkong, which was as powerful as the god of war, the power initiated by Sui Kurong re-entered and connected the power of the seven people again.
The powers of the seven powerful men once again united and arrived in an extremely stance.
Zong Chang's air was trembling: "Hahaha, I knew you wouldn't give up. I'm waiting for you!" His temperament was soaring, and he was really similar to the God of War. His unrestrained smile made people feel even more ashamed of himself.
Eight hundred years ago, Mingxin Sect invited all walks of life to deal with the sect Changkong, and some people went there happily. So, it became a nightmare that caused everyone a headache.
The Three Thousand Worlds are so big that some people are very strong and famous; some people are also very strong and have little fame. Some people are more famous than their strength, while others are more powerful than their fame.
Zong Changkong is the latter, and his typical strength is greater than fame.
A sect Changkong fought alone in the three major misfortune realms, and there were many sieges of the Breaking Void Realm. It is hard for people today to imagine that the nearly devastating despair brought about by the time of fighting in the sect Changkong.
It was a hunt that everyone thought was unbearable to look back on. If it weren't for the final plot that made all the monks with a little self-esteem unwilling to speak of, no one would have thought about what the result would have been.
This is a very unique battle. It is located in the ends of the three thousand wilderness worlds, distributed everywhere, but it extends through the vacuum lock to fight, and an unprecedented fierce battle broke out.
The fight between everyone seemed to be invisible and intangible, but they could only understand it in their hearts. The only thing that could reveal some clues was the seven light chains, but they could not cover up the murderous intention behind their calmness. They could be called a dangerous fight.
At this time, while fighting with the seven powerful men, Zong Changkong focused on concentrating his mind, and a terrifying and brilliant sword soul penetrated into one of the vacuum locks.
Sui Kurong opened his eyes angrily and almost jumped up in anger.
In the past eight hundred years, it was definitely not the first time that Zong Changkong had an attack, nor was it the first time that he tried to break through the cage, but there were many battles. They were very familiar with Zong Changkong, and Zong Changkong was also very familiar with them.
The effects of the boundless vacuum lock are mutual. This means that while they suppress Zong Changkong, Zong Changkong can also attack them.
Sui Kurong and others admitted that if Zong Changkong concentrates his efforts on one of them, he will definitely be severely damaged and even kill one or two of the eight major ones.
Zong Changkong did do this. That time, he severely injured and killed almost two of the eight powerful men. It was really almost the case. If it weren't for the essence and blood, those two would definitely be dead.
That time, it was the most fierce and dangerous one that Zong Changkong took the initiative to attack. He was almost killed by Sui Kurong and others.
The eight powerful men and Zong Changkong are tug-of-wars that both of them can't stop. The eight people are connected together, which is stronger than Zong Changkong, and there are sects behind them, so they can take turns to replace and suppress them at any time.
Zong Changkong concentrates on defense, and Sui Kurong and others are destined to be helpless. Once Zong Changkong takes the initiative to attack, the more fierce and powerful the attack becomes, the greater the flaw it means.
In fact, for so many years, Sui Kurong and eight others really hoped that Zong Changkong would do it like this, even if he did it again. But after almost dying that time, Zong Changkong had tried it a few more times, he never launched an attack again.
I look forward to Zong Changkong's attack, but it is definitely not this time, definitely not now...
Xiong Chengwu just died, and the vacuum lock, one of the eight ends, was destroyed. The eight powerful men always reduced one place and became the seven powerful men. What was missing was a powerful half-step misfortune.
How did Xiong Chengwu die? What happened to Luoxia Sect? Will it affect Lu Chuan?
This is the time when Sui Kurong and others suppressed the number and strength of the people and the weakest.
Zong Changkong's heroic laughter surged into the sky. He had already seized the best opportunity in eight hundred years and concentrated his strength to attack one of them. He was also the weakest and the situation was probably the worst.
The Great Light Free Sword passed through the endless void again, shining brightly in the world, and suddenly arrived.
Tan Weiran turned his head hard, almost sprained his neck, and looked at the misty light of the back mountain of Luoxia Sect in surprise!
A trace of momentum burst out from under the large defensive shield and filled the air.
A gorgeous and dazzling sword energy, like a pillar made of light, soared wildly into the sky, and even with the power of the sword, it slashed the local space violently with its remaining power.
The irritating light turned into ripples, and a slight click made the shield of the entire Luoxia Sect behind the mountain collapse.
Lu Chuan had heard of Zong Changkong, but he never thought how powerful Zong Changkong would be. Now, he knew.
Sword soul!
That is an irresistible powerful force.
When the vacuum lock came along, Lu Chuan could not hide his fear. He was not as good as Sui Kurong and Qiang, nor Xiong Chengwuqiang. The only thing he could rely on was the joint efforts of the seven powerful men.
In an instant, the power of Sui Kurong and six others surged like waves, united with Lu Chuan's power to form an absolutely impeccable protective wall.
Chapter completed!