Chapter 779: Sword turns into a million lights

The thunder sound sounded, and Yu Zecheng's eyes of thousands of thunder magic opened and absorbed the thunder sound without any impact.

Yu Zecheng gradually flew to a height of three thousand feet, looking at Zhenjun Xuanye. On this Tianfu Island, it was actually extremely unfavorable to the disciples of Hunyuan Sword Sect. Because the vital energy here is chaotic, the disciples of Hunyuan Sword Sect rely on absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth and swinging swords to control energy to attack the enemy, so this place is extremely unfavorable to them.

Yu Zecheng said:

"I'm giving in, Senior Sister Xuanye, please take action and show mercy."

Xuan Ye looked at Yu Zecheng, and suddenly her whole body changed, becoming like a sharp sword, she said slowly:

"As long as you draw a sword, you still have love. Be careful and look at the sword."

A white and dazzling jade sheath sword under her waist did not move, but as soon as she finished speaking, she flicked her left hand and roared from her palm, making a thin, bright, slightly green, and cold light like a long snake, making a strange buzzing sound. The cold light flashed and turned into a ray of light, cutting towards Yu Zecheng. In the surprised eyes of everyone watching the battle below, they flashed at Yu Zecheng at an unpredictable speed.

Yu Zecheng moved his body in a thousand miles at the moment when the light appeared, and avoided it from the cold light and body.

This attack did not hit Yu Zecheng, but the light continued to fly forward. After this attack, the sky immediately exploded with a loud bang, and the roar exploded even more than the thunder sound.

The entire sky, a height of three thousand feet apart, was cut open by this cold light, and it was completely cut, like a long snake lying in the air. This is the cutting wave of the vital energy, cutting everything, and no qi shield can stop all this.

All of this is actually just an introductory point. After all this, with a blow from a high altitude, the crack has only a pure power of true essence, that is, wind, the essence of wind slowly gathers together to form this cutting crack.

This world is absolutely impossible to allow a kind of true energy power to exist forever in nature, and countless vital energy gathers towards the crack.

The energy gathered and caused an explosion. The three thousand feet of cracks in the air made a sound, and the entire crack exploded and the light burst out ten feet high. Then the crack disappeared. In fact, it did not disappear. In fact, it was broken from a long light into broken light. Each one was at least seven or eight feet long, flying around in the air. The light was so fierce that it was impossible to see.

These broken lights flying everywhere seemed aimless, but in Yu Zecheng's transmigration of the Hunyuan divine thought technique, it was exactly 1,000,000 pieces, and each one was the indescribable connection between the Xuanye Zhenjun.

Moreover, these broken lights form a strange formation in the air and fly towards Yu Zecheng. This light gathers and bursts and shatters through the vital energy, which can absorb all vital energy attacks, turn into a cutting blade, form a light array, and attack itself.

This must be a kind of sword formation attack from the Hunyuan Sword Sect. Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"What a great move, turn the sword into light, turn the light into a formation, see if I break you."

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand to come out his sword. This sword looked like a sword, but it was actually the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light. If you can turn the sword into light, I will turn the light into a sword, shoot, and emit one thousand and one blow together, shooting at every broken vitality light in the air, and each broken light is a blow.

Yu Zecheng's attack was divided into two parts. The first part was the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light all over the sky. The second part was a Qingming Sword, silent and breathless, as fast as light and shadow, attacking Xuanye Zhenjun.

The first one is the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light, which is to mess with its eyes, and then the Qingming Sword is fired, which is as fast as light and shadow, surpassing the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light, and attacking the Emperor Xuanye to help the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light destroy the broken light.

Suddenly, the sword hit Xuanye Zhenjun, and the light flashed, and the opponent raised a sword light to protect his body, but at this moment, she could no longer control the broken light in the sky.

The broken light is a collection of single energy, with extremely essence. It was attacked by the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light, and countless lights and shadows burst out. The Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light is extremely ferocious and contains the power of the Five Elements. It is the most complicated. Suddenly, the essence and the single pair of five elements conflict with each other. With a roar, the two of them all dissipated.

The people on the ground saw that the light in the sky flashed. In an instant, all the light disappeared, and the broken light disappeared, and only two people in the air.

The light dissipated, and when the Zhenjun Xuanye was looking at the colorful light crown on his head, the glimmer of light was gone, and it was this treasure protecting her body that made her avoid the attack of the Qingming Sword.

She looked at Yu Zecheng and nodded:

"Good sword technique, as fast as lightning, and defenseless as it can be, breaking my Yuanchen Light Sword Formation and exploding my colorful light crown.

OK, but this move will be meaningless to me next time. Take my sword and turn into a million lights."

After saying that, Zhenjun Xuanye suddenly burst out from his body with strong sword energy, and then Yu Zecheng's eyes flashed and suddenly flew up.

This sword energy emitted endlessly from her body, with a thousand paths, running across the sky and slashing towards Yu Zecheng.

In this sword energy, the figure of Zhenjun Ye Xuan became like a sharp sword, turning into a sword with humans, slightly spreading his arms, and pulling out sword lights from left to right at the same time, which seemed extremely dazzling in the night sky. The sword lights gathered together and turned into a sword wing, emitting light, and were beside him, with a shocking explosion of hissing, aiming at Yu Zecheng.

This move that Ye Xuan suddenly launched, and the sword turned into a million lights. The sword energy spanned ten miles, strong and violent, and a violent light suddenly appeared, illuminating the night sky. With her slash, countless sword lights rose again, as if endless, and heavy rain attacked Yu Zecheng.

Her sword light slashed towards Yu Zecheng, and each of them turned into flowing light, burning through the air, making the sky fly up and down under the sword light like waves rising from the sea, and the sky seemed to be unfolded by her. Around these thousands of sword lights, there was a very difficult-to-describe twisted scene.

These sword lights look disordered, but in fact they have their own directions and cooperate with each other to bring the infinite sword light to its limit.

This is really a sword turning into a million lights, and one blow goes down, with thousands of sword lights.

Yu Zecheng roared and drew his sword. The brave ones who met on a narrow road won, used their wings to spread their swords and pounced on the sky and the earth.

His nine-level flying sword, with a flash of light, the everlasting sun and moon, the long song of the nine heavens, the green eyebrows and cicadas' hair are separated, and the heart is broken in sight. They all rise up and turn into infinite light wings, and they impact the thousands of lights.

This sword cannot retreat. If it retreats, the opponent will seize the opportunity and attack to the end. The tens of millions of sword lights will increase and form infinite sword power and endless attacks, and the True Lord will be completely finished.

Only before she has formed a scale, break the sword with a sword, break the light with light, and defeat it.

Suddenly, the sword lights of the two of them collided in the void, tearing and annihilated. The huge impact formed in the intervening was that because of the fierce impact of the two, no one took a step back, and countless sword lights collided and dissipated.

They were completely concentrated in that world, and in the sky a hundred feet away, no trace of it was revealed. Mr. Fang Zheng and others below only saw one ripples after another in the sky, like layers of fine waves being stirred up.

The ripples slowly spread and spread to the ground. Wherever they go, there is a roar, the mountains collapse and the earth breaks. These are the residual fluctuations of the two fighting sword light, and the sky appears faintly.

The light rose on the Xiji Leiyin Temple, protecting the entire temple. The diverging ripples kept hitting the temple, and the light splashed.

From time to time, a loud noise came from the sky. It was the sound of a flying sword hitting. The sound actually overwhelmed the thunder sounding from the sky, and its power was even heavier. It was like a sled hammer, making a sound in the air. No one could have imagined that the two Yuanying True Lords who became famous in the world could actually control the flying sword that was like a swimming fish to such a strong level.

Once again, the aftermath of the fighting sword was emitted, and circles of ripples and waves broke out one after another, sweeping across the floating island, and countless pumice stones burst and shattered in the waves.

Gradually, the earth began to tremble and roar under the aftermath of this wave. More and more chaotic energy was turbid, and the thunder in the sky gradually intensified, and it began to rain ice and snow.

Suddenly, the sky with ripples and the place where Yu Zecheng and Ye Xuan fought to the death, suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of white jade-colored light mist, and the color also tended to penetrate inward.

Mr. Fang Zheng couldn't help but shout:

"Xuan Ye has come out of the sword, she uses the Hunyuan Dao Sword."

This sword was the sword she carried with her. The layer of white jade fog spread in the sky and earth. Xuan Ye pulled out the Taoist sword she carried with him and launched a fierce attack on Yu Zecheng.

Xuan Ye gently shook his wrists, and the sound of the sword roar suddenly rose. The sharp sound wave seemed to blew a gust of wind and the sword light suddenly became violent. Yu Zecheng's attacking sword light was all astonished in the rapid expansion of the turbulence. In the turbulence, Xuan Ye's Hunyuan sword light became more pure.

The sword emitted layers of white jade sword light, making a sound, and there was an indescribable strange feeling. After a few ups and downs, it suppressed Yu Zecheng's wings and spread out, pounced on the sky and earth sword, almost breaking through the defense of these four ninth-level flying swords, and was about to kill Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng roared, and had been cultivating immortals for a hundred years. He had never lost in this swordsmanship duel.

Yu Zecheng shouted to the sky and shouted:

"I have been practicing sword for a hundred years. My sword is from the heart. The sword is me. Since I am a sword, I was unbeaten before, I am unbeaten now, and I will never be defeated in the future. This is true in my heart and every thought is true."

With Yu Zecheng's loud shout, the sword intent surged wildly, the sword intent was like a tide, the sword intent was like a mountain, and the sword intent was like a song! A long roar, like a dragon roar. Loneliness, like a bitter old man singing.

High-pitched, like a army that stabs the enemy and sings in anger in the fire. Loneliness, desolation. He used all his strength to bloom for the gorgeous moment of the lonely life. In an instant, the song turned lonely and heroic! Fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, and never looking back. My sword is in my hand, and I am the only one in the world, what is the strong enemy, what is the true king, just a sword. The sword is like a song. The sword intent is also like a song. In an instant, Yu Zecheng's sword light surged, rising more and more intensely. The sword light shattered Xuanye's sword light one by one, destroying and dissipating one by one.

Then a sword in the clear sky flowed down like a rolling thunder sound.

With one blow, Xuan Ye couldn't help but fly out, flying from afar, stopping his body a thousand feet long, holding the sword and breathing heavily, watching Yu Zecheng there.

When we met on a narrow road, the brave won. Yu Zecheng tried his best to break the supreme sword of Zhenjun Xuanye's sword into millions of light, and a small victory was completely defeated.
Chapter completed!