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Chapter 88 Sword Fighting

Chapter 88: Knife fights with the heroes

With a snap of your fingers, sixty moments.

In other words, sixty moments have passed in one breath.

From Gao Yuan's launch of the Galaxy Divine Sword to the end of his killing of Zhu Mei, it was only a moment before and after. For other righteous masters, they just felt the chaos of the heaven and earth qi. After they sorted out the chaotic qi and re-controlled the Liangyi dust array, they were shocked to find that Zhu Mei, who was presiding over the Shengmen, had been killed by a water-colored sword light, turning into a burst of blood light.

The water-colored sword light rolled, and all the blood light disappeared into the sword light. The Vermilion Bird Ring and the Liangyi Formation Flag, which were not presided over, were also swept away by the sword light. As soon as the sword light stopped, Gao Yuan's figure holding a rampant sword appeared.

Everyone stood in six directions to preside over the Liangyi Micro-Dust Array. At this time, they could only watch everything changes. They wanted to help, but it was beyond the reach. Moreover, everything happened too quickly, so fast that everyone had no time to react correctly.

Bai Yunyi and Zhu Mei had hundreds of years of friendship and were the closest relationship. Seeing that Zhu Mei was killed and even her natal Yuan Ling could not escape from the reincarnation, Bai Yunyi felt that his eyes were dark, his aura was chaotic, and he almost fell from the air.

On the contrary, Xuan Zhenzi was the calmest. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a thin light as thin as a gossip flashed and shot directly towards Gao Yuan's knife-holding figure.

Since Gao Yuan's Blood God Son has emerged from the Liangyi Micro-Dust Array and has grabbed a Shengmen Dharma Flag, he doesn't care about this level of attack. When the sword moves horizontally, a flash of lightning flashes and the invisible sword energy intersect, shattering into a thunderbolt. The golden light of lightning flashes, but it has been shattered by the sword energy.

Only a loud roar was left in the air.

Zhenren Miaoyi frowned and said in a deep voice: "The body of the Blood God Demon, is that the second soul clone of Gaoyuan Mountain?" As the head of Emei, Zhenren Miaoyi knows a lot about "Blood Nervous". Zhenren of his master Changmei has a junior brother Deng Yin, who also rebeled from Emei for some reason. He practices blood Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Nervous Ner

After ascending, Changmei Zhenren also left a book and passed on the method of restraint, and instructed Miaoyi and others to be careful of Deng Yin. The blood nerves can not only be reborn with blood, but also absorb other people's essence and blood to nourish themselves, which is extremely vicious.

Although Gao Yuan's figure did not have that rich and bloody color, it showed a clear and glazed color. It looked divinely and looked like a heavenly being. But the true man Miaoyi had such a vision. He could tell at a glance that Gao Yuan used the storm to absorb Zhu Mei's essence and blood, and he knew that it must be a blood nerve. Although he didn't know why Gao Yuan showed so special, the vicious ability that essentially plundered all vitality could not be changed.

When everyone heard the judgment of Miaoyi Zhenren, their faces changed. They knew the power of blood nerves well. If they were trapped in the Liangyi dust array, no matter what kind of immortal blood body was, they could be refined into emptiness. However, Gao Yuan had already protruded the formation. At this time, the sky was high and the earth was wide, and there would be no such good opportunity to trap the immortal blood body.

Mrs. Miaoyi said nervously: "Is this person related to Deng Yin?"

Ascetic head said: "Let's refine himself in the formation first..." Xuan Zhenzi said: "It's too late."

As several people said, Gao Yuan in the Liangyi Micro-Dust Array had already crossed the space and stepped directly from the Shengmen. The Blood God Son, who was holding the rampant sword in his hand, looked at Mrs. Miaoyi deeply, then took a step forward, and the Blood God Son had disappeared into the void.

Mrs. Miaoyi shouted sternly: "Don't run away if you are evil..." Mrs. Miaoyi drove away with golden light, and the whisk in her hand swung. Each whisk would turn into three thousand sword energy condensed into thin silk and stab at Gao Yuan. Mrs. Miaoyi condensed the sword energy into silk. When she took action, the sword silk appeared and disappeared in the sky, and the sharp and bone-permeable sword energy blocked Gao Yuan's body thousands of feet.

As soon as Mrs. Miaoyi made a move, she showed the extraordinary ability of the wife of the Emei leader. The sword energy turned into silk is also a magical power in the sword art that reached its peak. The sword energy turned into silk means that it converged all the sword energy into a thin and weak sword light, which not only changed magically, but also increased the power of the sword light dramatically.

This is the first time Gao Yuan has seen such a superb sword-control technique.

Facing thousands of silk-like sword energy, Gao Yuan sneered: "How could you escape? Gao was about to learn a few wise men, and see what tricks do the masters in Emei have other than sneak attacks based on formations!"

The great sword light condensed by the azure divine light fell rapidly, and the vast azure divine light that was about ten thousand feet long was infinitely powerful. With the sword light slashed, all the sword lights like wandering silk in the sky broke with the sword.

In terms of momentum, the lofty Star River Divine Sword is majestic and powerful, and the power is natural when raising his hand. It is just a simple sword, but it has the power to break through the sky.

Although Mrs. Miaoyi's sword energy is wonderful, she is ultimately unable to match her strength when facing the endless galaxy sword. In the exquisite and mysterious changes, she faces the endless huge sword light, she finally becomes empty.

Of course, everyone else would not sit still and take action. Miaoyi Zhenren whispered to the Ascetic Head Tuo: "Senior Brother, this son is so rude, and he has become an irreconcilable force with us. Senior Brother should not hold back. At the right opportunity, he should kill this son with an invisible sword. As for the incarnation of the Blood God, I have the innate Qi Spirit Talisman, and I can turn him into ashes."

Ascetic Taudus nodded. He had already practiced perfectly and was about to ascend. The invisible sword was in his hands, killing demons and destroying demons without any disadvantages. However, Ascetic Taudus thought that this method would lose its light and would never use it randomly until it was absolutely necessary. However, Emei was related to the righteous luck of the world, and he could not be allowed to take action at this time.

When Miaoyi Zhenren and Ascetic Tautuo communicated, Bai Yunyi was the first to rush forward. The hatred for Gao Yuan made Bai Yunyi lose his usual calmness. The Bai Yun sword controlled by Bai Yunyi was not an ancient magic weapon, but a flying sword that he used his natal soul to collect the spiritual energy of the Nine Heavens Clouds and condensed with secret techniques.

The sword lights are like a white cloud floating, which seems to be tangible, but in fact they are condensed by thousands of sword auras. This sword gathers and disperses with the heart and changes endlessly. In addition, Bai Yunyi has been practicing for hundreds of years and is completely integrated with him. The seemingly ethereal cloud aura can use points to break through the surface and specialize in various protective auras and magic weapons.

But with the clever changes, facing the endless galaxy magic sword, it immediately broke and flew, and could no longer maintain the shape of the flying sword. Bai Yunyi also felt the surging and majestic sword intent oppressing, and he felt a sense of discomfort.

Bai Yunyi knew that he was too impatient and had a big taboo in the fighting sword. He knew that Gao Yuan's sword light was endless, but he had to deal with it head-on before he was defeated in one move. Without others' response, just this sword, he would have fallen into a disadvantage. Under the sword of a strong man like Gao Yuan, there would be almost no chance to turn defeat into victory.

On the other end, Xuan Zhenzi stretched out his hand and drew a talisman out of thin air. After the golden talisman stopped, it suddenly burst out with golden light soaring into the sky. A golden light of lightning was like a sky net, with sparkling lightning, covering Gaoyuan.

Gao Yuan used a backhand sword, and under the blue divine sword, the golden thunder net burst into a ball of blazing thunder fire. Before the thunder fire could burst out, it was submerged under the vast sword light.

Xuan Zhenzi turned pale, Gao Yuan broke his hole with a knife, and the Zhen Taiqing Divine Thunder Talisman. When the energy was connected, Xuan Zhenzi was also shocked, especially the unparalleled sword intent forced him to follow the trend. With his cultivation level, he felt his mind was shaken and he couldn't control himself.

Gao Yuan defeated three people in a row between three swords. The sword was majestic and fierce, and the aura in the turbulent sky was chaotic as if the sword was heading. The sword was heading like a collapse of the sky and a falling star, and the heaven and earth changed, and no one could defeat the edge of it.

The sword technique is magical. Each knife seems to be suppressing people with its power, but in fact it is cut at the weakest point of the interweaving of qi. With one knife, all subsequent changes are cut off. How exquisite the sword light changes between Mrs. Ren Miaoyi and others have to fight Gao Yuan hard. All subsequent changes are forced to stop and have to retreat to avoid their sharp edge.

The sword intent is endless. As the sword light moves, the endless and vast sword intent is endless, oppressing everyone's spiritual changes and even the Nascent Soul itself. Under the pressure of the sword intent, everyone's magical magic tricks and flying swords were also frustrated because of their minds and their minds.

This kind of sword technique is already called a peerless master. In this world, no one can compete with this person in sword technique. Even Buddhist monks such as Baimei and Tianmeng may be purer than him in terms of strength, but they can't imagine that they can suppress this person directly. If they cannot kill him today, the right way will be destroyed in the hands of this person.

Zhenren Miaoyi sighed lightly and slowly pulled out the immortal sword behind him. The Seven Cultivation Divine Sword was originally the seven flying swords left by Zhenren Changmei. It can restrain all the demonic magical poisons in the Demonic Way. Zhenren Miaoyi understood the mystery in silence, practiced in a ten thousand-year earth fire acupoint in the East China Sea for a hundred years, and melted the seven flying swords into one.

The power of the seven-cultural magic sword he refined is not only as simple as the addition of seven flying swords. The magic of Yin and Yang generation and restraint makes this sword comparable to the power of the Ziqing sword. Miaoyi Zhenren has been practicing this sword for a hundred years and has long been able to exert the power of this sword to the extreme. Holding this sword in hand, Miaoyi Zhenren stood at the peak of this world, enough to face any enemy head-on.

"Clang..." As soon as the three-foot-three-inch long seven-cultural sword was unsheathed, it made a serene clanging sound. Although the sword sound was not high, it was like a clear sound of jade. It was endless and it kept ringing and shaking repeatedly in the world.

The world is full of all kinds of explosions and roars, the roar of thunder, the shaking of qi and storm, the sharp roar of sword energy breaking through the sky, and the sound of sword light spreading across the sky. In the chaotic world, all kinds of sounds have risen to the top, intersecting each other, and becoming a mess.

But in the low and clear sound of the Seven Cultivation Divine Sword, the chaotic sounds and violent auras were slowly sorted out. In a blink of an eye, the world seemed to fluctuate with the low and clear sound.

It is like the sound of nature, making people involuntarily want to follow that rhythm.

The only exception is the blue divine sword that was thousands of feet long in front of Gao Yuan. The Haoran divine sword stopped steadily in front of Gao Yuan, and the "buzzing" knife sounded like thunder, making its own unique voice unyieldingly amid the clear sound.

It’s not that others don’t want to take action, but under the Seven Cultivation Divine Sword, Gao Yuan was not affected at all. The accumulated sword force became stronger and stronger. Everyone had no chance to take advantage of it, so they just waited for the opportunity to fight the Seven Cultivation Divine Sword head-on. Gao Yuan could not take care of all directions. As long as he showed his flaws, he would destroy his soul.

Zhenren Miaoyi put the sword as a tribute and said solemnly: "Please."
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