Episode 472: Supreme Demon Lord, Peerless Immortal!

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Heaven and earth are solemn, and the sword spirit is horizontal!

Mighty long groan, vast wilderness!

Like thunder, like lightning, infinite sword rays descend from the sky, surrounding from all directions!

The Optimus Sword Pillar cut through the void and slashed out a boundless moat, which was the boundary between heaven and earth, the uncrossable boundary, and the boundless sword rain was all broken into pieces, and then, with a shocking sword roar, shattering the void. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind is gone.

The rain of swords gradually stopped.

In the vast void of heaven and earth, he saw that the Optimus Sword Pillar slashed down in the air, and in an instant, the Zhuxian Sword Array shook, and between the shaking of the universe, Zhang Xiaofan, the person of the main formation, opened his mouth and was a stream of blood spurting wildly.

"It can't hold up to such a degree? It seems that this seat looks up to you. The deep words came out, Jiang Chen held the sword in his hand, and the supreme demon was mighty, filling the eight desolations and the four seas, and the void of the universe.

Although Zhang Xiaofan was injured, he was not defeated, and he was not afraid at all: "Who said I can't hold on, I will definitely be able to defeat you!" Forcibly enduring the pain, he let out a clear roar, shook his arm, and the sword qi trembled in the sky, and said awe-inspiringly: "Take it!"

"It's just in vain, because you have an upper limit, and this seat doesn't!" Jiang Chen indifferently opened his mouth in response, his words fell, and the Chilin Divine Sword took off his hand and suspended in front of him, and then, the Chilin Sword roared, and a wave of sword intent roared, and the surrounding void suddenly stagnated, and the inexplicable power, the condensed sword intent, scattered to the eight desolations of heaven and earth, filling the world.

Looking at the sky, outside the radiance of the Zhuxian Sword Array, the sky suddenly dimmed, and black clouds rushed in from all directions, quickly gathering around Jiang Chen.

"How much magic power does the demon lord have left?" Zhang Xiaofan's face was solemn, but he didn't panic at all: "Don't forget, you have a time limit, but I don't!"

Each of them broke through the restrictions of their opponents, and the two of them did not say a word, and each urged Zhenyuan to reach the peak state.

The power of the vast heaven and earth, endless black clouds gathered, like a river flowing into the sea, circulating and converging into the Chilin Divine Sword in front of Jiang Chen, and then, the sword body trembled, and the sound of the high sword roared into the sky, faster and faster, denser and denser, making people can't help but feel that their heartbeat was also speeding up, faster and faster, and in the end, it seemed to burst open.

The sound of the sword was like a dragon's chant, and the Chilin Divine Sword was suspended in front of Jiang Chen, blooming with a dazzling red light, and the boundless vast sword pressure was like a mountain torrent pouring down, covering the sky like an overwhelming land.

Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath, forcibly stabilized his fluctuating mood, and then slowly placed the Zhuxian Ancient Sword across his chest. The dazzling white light continued to flicker out from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, not only enveloping the ancient sword itself, but also enveloping Zhang Xiaofan's entire right arm holding the sword.

"Zhu Xian, kill the gods!"

As soon as he drank in a deep voice, like a yellow bell drum, his tone was deep, and he rumbled, only to see Zhang Xiaofan's eyebrows flashing with evil energy, and without saying much, the sword trick was introduced, and suddenly the sky was full of sword qi dancing, and the Zhuxian Sword Array had been launched again.

But hearing the sonorous sound of the golden drum, from far and near, it was booming, and seven colored lights galloped up from the ancient sword and immortal, shooting straight into the heavenly sword array, and when it landed, the sky was full of strange lights flickering, and the sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, and in a blink of an eye, they had condensed into seven huge monochrome sword formations again, as before, pointing straight at Jiang Chen.

Looking forward to it, his expression was still indifferent, Jiang Chen slowly reached out a hand, closed his five fingers, and gently grabbed the hilt of the Chilin Divine Sword.

All of a sudden, the heavens and the earth, the universal void, all inexplicably entered an indescribable silence, complete silence, quietly waiting for the coming storm.

Zhang Xiaofan let out a long roar, like a mountain eagle rising into the sky, straight into the sky, at the whistling sound, the white light soared, Zhu Xian swayed, the huge Zhu Xian sword array roared, and countless monochrome qi swords slowly turned their heads and aimed at Jiang Chen.

A moment later, in the quiet sky for a long time, there was a sound of "whoosh" breaking the sky again, and then suddenly overwhelming the sky, full of the sound of breaking the sky and screaming, countless Zhu Immortal Qi Swords slashed across the sky one after another, with incomparable evil aura and killing intent, rushed towards Jiang Chen, and in the blink of an eye, the first wave of purple qi sword phalanx had already rushed to him.

Jiang Chen flipped his hand and shook the Chilin Divine Sword in his palm, and in an instant, the sword light spread, giving birth to a light quality sword curtain, those Zhuxian Qi swords that looked almost invincible, before this sword curtain, they actually didn't get an inch, and with Jiang Chen's slight shock, they quickly lost their color and dissipated one after another.

But Zhang Xiaofan was determined to fight for his life, and between the rotation of the sword array, like the angry waves of the long river, the waves were turbulent, and the huge colored main sword in the sky continued to separate more and more small air swords, and more qi swords were under the control of the ancient sword Zhu Xian and Zhang Xiaofan, turning into endless sword rain and falling one after another, each air sword was carrying the evil qi of Zhu Xian, dignified and powerful, wave after wave, like thunder, like lightning, all of them rushed towards Jiang Chen.

And Jiang Chen, but in the endless river of sword qi, an ancient monument that stands tall, in the face of the storm-like baptism of crazy sword formations, but he is not afraid at all, Chilin's edge, the sword curtain covers the sky, and the endless sword rain is all cut off by him in mid-air, scattered between heaven and earth.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't hold it for a long time, his body couldn't help shaking, and red blood spurted out of his mouth, bit by bit, it seemed to fall on the ancient sword and the immortal.

Heaven and earth, instant silence.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation in the sky seemed to have been affected, swaying and shaking, and the sword shadows in the sky were in turmoil, but finally it finally came to a standstill. I just don't know if it's because the true Fa is damaged. The original overwhelming Zhuxian Sword Array. At this moment, the enveloping range has been reduced by more than half.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the palm of his hand, the red blood stains flowed on the palm, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling bitterly, and then, he silently raised his head, looking up to the sky, the strange light of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword reflected his face, and suddenly, there was a strange look.

"Qingyunmen Patriarch, Master, Master, Master Wan......." Zhang Xiaofan suddenly spoke, but the words he said were low and slightly painful, and said: "Please bless your disciples, defeat strong enemies, and protect Shenzhou!" As he spoke, he saw that the sword technique in his left hand suddenly drew and slashed straight towards the Zhuxian Gu Sword on his chest.

The white light shone, and suddenly the red light flashed, and I saw Zhang Xiaofan's left hand inserted into the white light, and when he came out again, blood was already flying, but although his face was pale, there was no trace of pain, his left hand slashed, and a strange pattern was drawn in the void very quickly, and the blood droplets dripping from his fingers did not fall downward, but with his waving gesture, it condensed in the air, and this pattern was revealed.

A bright red, bloody Tai Chi pattern!

As Zeng said, this battle is not only a decisive battle, but also a battle to the death, and only by defeating the strong enemy in front of you can we keep the land of China. Yin Hong's blood, with his belief, quickly began to flow on the Taiji diagram, becoming brighter and brighter, almost like red jade, and the Taiji diagram itself also began to rotate rapidly, and then, Zhu Xian's sword went straight through Taiji, and at the same time, he roared and shouted:

"God!machine!print!"

Drinking like a roar, every time you drink a word, in the bright and clear world, there is no wind and clouds above the blue sky, accompanied by a thunder, earth-shattering, an awe-inspiring force, falling from the sky, invisible but like quality, through the top. Where the wind started, under his feet, above the vast earth, the huge Qingyun Mountain Range rumbled, the earth began to tremble slightly, and the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain towering into the clouds, without exception, Tongtian, Longshou, Chaoyang, Luoxia, Fenghui, Dazhu, The seven veins of small bamboo, the deep valley of green mountains, and the huge rocks of the male wall, are actually revealing golden light, stronger and stronger, brighter and brighter, gradually converging and forming, golden light, as if projected from the depths of the spiritual peak of the mountain range, and like these many mountain ranges, there is life in itself, in this golden dazzling, the huge mountain peak breathes slowly.

And in the swaying and dazzling golden light, it finally converged into seven different huge golden patterns, above the peaks of the earth, far away against the ancient sword above the sky.

Shine in the sky!

Brilliant!

Even if he is as strong as Jiang Chen, he can't help but be moved!

The Zhuxian Ancient Sword has gathered tens of millions of years of infinite evil qi, coupled with the qi of the heaven and earth spiritual veins of the entire Qingyun Mountain, this power is so powerful that it has surpassed the ordinary land immortals, the ancestors of Qingyun Sect, it is really an admirable masterpiece!

Such a sword formation is really extraordinary!

The Zhuxian Ancient Sword trembled more and more, and the Taiji diagram formed by the blood condensed through it had already rotated rapidly and could not be seen clearly.

A touch of pain faintly appeared on Zhang Xiaofan's face, but in an instant, he was forcibly suppressed again, and a loud shout suddenly burst out of his mouth:

"Broken!"

In an instant, the sword shadows in the sky swayed dramatically, the sky was vast, all of them dimmed, the wind moved the stones, the mountains shook, the strange stones fell one after another, and the originally solemn and magnificent seven-vein golden pattern seemed to be torn apart by some huge force, and began to gradually disperse.

And almost at the same time, the light on the ancient sword and immortal became more and more intense, and the white light was dazzling, and even wrapped Zhang Xiaofan's entire figure into it. In this thrilling scene where the mountains were shaking, the seven-colored light that originally rose from the peak of the Seven Veins suddenly disappeared, and the sword shadow in the sky gradually faded, leaving only the seven-colored main sword in the Zhuxian Sword Array, which became more and more dazzling.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the earth shook even more, and those golden circles of light on the peaks of the Seven Veins Mountain had reached the last moment, and finally, they completely dissipated.

The rumbling thunder echoed in the sky like a tide, but the earth beneath his feet suddenly fell silent, no longer shaking, no longer splitting. Then, almost at the same moment, all kinds of different lights that were more than ten times stronger than before rumbled up, soared into the sky, and converged on the ancient sword and immortal again.

Suddenly, the blazing light shone on the heavens and the earth like an explosion, shooting in all directions, the incredible light enveloped the entire heaven and earth, above the ancient Zhuxian Sword Array, thousands of streamers converged, gradually merged, condensed into a simple giant sword emitting blazing white light, at this moment, the light is full of light, shining in the world! (To be continued.) )