Chapter 475: The power of a sword shocks the soul
There are no words to describe the brilliance of this sword!
Yes, Bright!
There are two extreme sword techniques in the Sky Splitting Sword Codex.
One is the strongest and the strongest, and there is only one style, which is a sword for splitting the sky.
One is varied, including all kinds of sword ways in the world, endless sword ways, endless moves, and it is for the Sky Splitting Sword Slash.
Strictly speaking, the Heaven Splitting Sword Lotus that Mo Changsheng used most often also belonged to one of the Heaven Splitting Sword Slashing Endless Sword Dao.
And this style of sword qi that he slashed out at the moment is swaying in Kyushu, and the attack power can't catch up with the Sky Splitting Sword, and the attack range can't catch up with the Sky Splitting Sword Lotus Sword Qi Rain, but it is the most suitable sword technique to use at this moment, because its explosive speed is really too fast, and more importantly, as a group attack sword technique, its power is also extremely powerful!
As Mo Changsheng's Qingyue voice fell, an extremely dazzling cold light suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the light was so bright that human eyes couldn't see it directly.
The cold wind howled, the snowflakes fell, and against the backdrop of the snowflakes falling from the sky, the light showed a boundless chill.
The light cluster only shone for a moment, and then exploded in the blink of an eye, turning into nine sword qi emitting a faint golden light, and slashed towards the six small teams of the six major families like a storm.
These nine sword qi are like nine thin golden lines falling from the sky, several meters long, but only one or two millimeters wide, the degree of condensation is much worse than that of the Heaven Splitting Sword, but compared to the sword qi of ordinary sword monks who are often finger wide, it is condensed I don't know how many times.
Where the sword qi passed, the ground "sneered", and the sword qi cut nine thin, unknown cracks on the rocky ground like knife tofu!
Whether it is a great real person like Yuan Qianshan, or other real-level monks, none of them are illiterate, seeing the appearance of these golden sword qi, they suddenly feel like they are facing a great enemy, and they are fighting back and turning the attack that has already been attacked, facing the nine sword qi.
"All the Daoist brothers are going all out, the juniors can't stop this sword!"
Yuan Qianshan rushed to the front, and he was also the first person to fight with the sword qi, and he urged the lightning thunder card to send out a purple-red thunder, which instantly slashed in front of a sword qi.
The invincible Purple Thunder in the past met a nemesis this time, and it was actually cut off by the pale golden sword qi!
Yes, that sword qi actually cut through the tangible and insubstantial thunder! And after splitting the thunder, the sword qi was only a little illusory, and it still slashed towards him reluctantly.
Yuan Qianshan held back the shock in his heart, gritted his teeth fiercely, and the true yuan of his whole body frantically poured into the lightning and thunder talisman, sending out five thunderbolts in a row to meet the sword qi, and then took out a handkerchief that was as thin as a cicada's wings, soft and silky like silk, but exuded a metallic aura, forcibly endured the pain of the meridians, and entered a stream of true yuan into it, and threw it vigorously in the direction where the sword qi slashed from.
With a series of five deafening explosions, the sword qi shattered five thunderbolts, and then slashed on the handkerchief that had turned into a dark iron curtain with a "crackle".
The veil trembled violently, as if it was about to be cut off in the next moment, but in the end, he still withstood the slash of the sword qi.
After this sword qi was blocked, it exploded, Yuan Qianshan withdrew the veil, and was extremely frightened to see that there was a shallow, almost invisible mark on the veil!
"His sword qi that was divided into nine actually slashed my Gu Bao!"
Yuan Qianshan gasped, looking at Mo Changsheng's back that had gradually faded away, he was speechless, no one knew better than him, how strong this inconspicuous handkerchief was, it was no exaggeration to say that even if he took the magic weapon long sword and slashed it with all his might, it would not be possible to leave the slightest mark.
The other eight great real people didn't dare to slack off when they got Yuan Qianshan's reminder, and they all took out their hidden talisman spiritual weapons, desperately blocking the other eight sword qi.
Then, everyone, like Yuan Qianshan, was completely stunned.
Yuan Qianhai, one of the three great real people of the Yuan family, looked at the shield-shaped magic weapon in his hand that was cut in half, and muttered:
"This person is called the Heaven Splitting Sword Venerable, and he really deserves the name of Heaven Splitting! A sword qi is just a sword qi, and he actually cut off a medium-grade magic weapon that specializes in defense, if I don't have an ancient treasure in hand, maybe I will be seriously injured, this person can't fight alone!"
Not only Yuan Qianhai, but the others were also stunned, forgetting to pursue.
Yuan Qianshan saw that everyone was shocked by the power of Mo Changsheng's sword, and immediately cheered up and said loudly:
"Why are you so shocked? Didn't we already know that this fang's strength was amazing before we came here, if not, why would we send so many people?!"
"This person used this sword and fled, which just shows that he has a weak heart, maybe he can only use this trick once, otherwise how could he give up such a good opportunity?"
"There are so many of us, and it was because we were attacked by him just now, we didn't have time to exert the power of our ancient treasures to be so embarrassed. No one was injured when he was defenseless, and now that we are on guard, we naturally have no need to be afraid of him. ”
"And don't forget, our hole cards haven't been used yet!"
"What Brother Yuan said is extremely true, I was actually frightened by him just now, it's really embarrassing!"
Cao Keshu blushed and said:
"Hurry up, don't let them run, catch up with them and use that thing immediately, as long as we use that thing, even if he has three heads and six arms, he won't want to escape again!"
"Yes, we were just careless just now, there are so many of us, how can we be afraid of that devil!"
"Let's go, let's chase after it, if the Chu family faces that demon alone, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop him, let's hurry over and support!"
The others spoke loudly, as if a louder voice would give them some courage.
Yuan Qianshan saw that everyone had finally "regained confidence", and immediately took the lead in catching up:
"Chase it! Also, Qianhai, you immediately send a signal and let everyone come and gather, there is no need to separate guards, that devil is already exhausted and ready to escape, as long as you take him, the big thing can be decided!"
After speaking, Yuan Qianshan took the lead and rushed in the direction where Mo Changsheng and the others left, and the others also followed him closely.
Yuan Qianhai took a deep breath, his chest bulged high, and then he took a big mouth and roared angrily:
"The devil wants to escape, everyone quickly assembles in the direction guarded by the Chu family!"
Yuan Qianhai had obviously practiced exercises such as the Lion's Roar Gong, and when he roared, everyone in the entire Xianming Mountain heard it.
It's just that Yuan Qianshan and the others can't wait for anyone from the Eight Great Families, because when Mo Changsheng deliberately talked nonsense with them, many of them had already died in Huangquan, and only eight old guys at the level of Great True Beings were still desperately resisting with the spiritual weapons in their hands!
(End of chapter)