Chapter 731: Peerless Strongman
Rats leave a sinking ship!
Defeat is like a mountain!
It is not an exaggeration to use any language to describe the embarrassment of the demon clan at the moment, a moment ago they obviously had the upper hand, but everything changed because of the appearance of one person. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
A person can easily turn the tide, such a thing sounds very fantastical.
But in fact, it is not unusual at all, this is the case in the world of cultivating immortals, a large-scale battle, how to win or lose, it will always be the high-level immortal cultivators.
Especially the old monsters of the Tribulation Period, as legends, the strength of each of them is shocking, and they can easily crush the immortal cultivators below this realm.
The other party doesn't want to skip the challenge, it's good to be able to take the next move, this advantage can be said to be overwhelming.
The gap is outrageous!
Therefore, it is not uncommon for Qianyu Zhenren to be able to turn the tide with the power of one person.
It is said that thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, and now it is the turn of the demon clan to panic, unorganized, like headless flies, scrambling to get out of here.
However, how could the monks of the Huayu Sect let them go.
Just now, I suffered too much on my side and had too many grievances in my heart, and now, I want the other party to repay it a hundred times or a thousand times.
The morale was extremely high, and there was no need for the elders to greet them, and the monks almost unanimously sacrificed their treasures, like the demon clan fighting back.
But it wasn't easy for them to keep each other.
There is no other reason, there is a shortage of manpower!
The number of opponents is too outrageous, and even if the monks of the Huayu Sect try their best, what they can hold back is only a small part.
If you are unwilling in your heart, but you can't help it, is there really no way?
Wrong!
It was here that Qianyu Zhenren made a shot.
His true body still didn't know where it was, but in mid-air, his huge phantom avatar raised his hand.
Suddenly, the sound of the clear sound was loud!
The dense aura points of light closed into the void, and suddenly, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven giant swords of different colors appeared in the void.
Each giant sword is more than a hundred zhang long, and the momentum looks amazing, but this is only the beginning, the next moment, these giant swords are slightly blurred, and they actually disappear, replaced by a dense ruler long sword light into view.
It's still seven different colors, and the number is so large that it's just jaw-dropping, and it's not an exaggeration to say that there are thousands of them, and almost the entire canopy is covered up.
When those demon cultivators saw this scene, they couldn't help but change their faces greatly.
Sure enough, it is an old monster who crosses the catastrophe, and if he wants to control so many sword lights at the same time, if he wants to control so many sword lights, not to mention anything else, his divine sense will definitely not be able to support it.
And they could feel the power of the law contained in these sword lights.
Gotta get out of here quickly!
Almost every powerful demon clan has hair standing on end behind their backs, and they feel a huge crisis, so those demon cultivators are no longer stingy with mana, and even regardless of whether it will damage their natal vitality, they cast the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box, just to be able to escape quickly.
Unfortunately, it was too late!
The voice of the thousand feather real person resounded in his ears: "Chop!"
The voice seemed to have magical power, and suddenly, the sword light suspended on the canopy of the sky was like a meteor feather, whistling and flying towards it.
Due to the large amount of sword light, it looked a little messy at first glance, but soon found that all the sword lights seemed to have eyes.
The strength of such a divine consciousness is simply shocking, so the screams kept coming into the ears, and the bloody wind and blood rain were sprinkled, and in just a moment, I didn't know how many demon clans' existence souls had returned to the underworld.
Among them, there are low-level demon beasts, and there are also powerful demon cultivators, in the face of the attack of the old monster, they actually seem to be equally vulnerable, the primordial infant and the god, I can't see what the difference is, the sword light is to, and the soul is also returned to the underworld.
Only during the Xuan Period can you resist one or two slightly, after all, there are too many targets, and the power of the old monster is not endless, but in the face of the bombardment of the sword light, he does not dare to wait to show it.
And the strong enemy they need to deal with is not only one of Qianyu Zhenren.
The rest of the Huayu Sect monks were also eyeing them and taking advantage of this opportunity to attack them desperately.
Take care of one or the other!
As a result, there were also several demon cultivators in the Xuan Period, who were beaten to the point that their souls were scattered.
This includes the opponents of the Void Truth.
In all fairness, this Humpty Dumpty Demon Cultivator's strength is not bad, but Ling Immortal's fighting experience is too rich, and his grasp of timing is something that ordinary monks simply can't compare.
So with the attack of Qianyu Zhenren, Ling Immortal's divine powers came out, and he simply beat this unlucky demon cultivator to the point that he had no power to fight back.
In addition, the Taixu real person helped from the side, so the other party was also sent to the underworld very smoothly.
The situation was completely reversed, the demon clan was defeated like a mountain, and they kept rolling and wailing, except for a very few lucky people and powerful figures, almost all of the rest returned to the underworld.
The hunter became the prey, and originally they wanted to uproot the entire Huayu Sect, but in the end, it was the result of a dismal ending for themselves.
The monks of the Huayu Sect all like to be in shape, and they celebrate with their crowns.
And Ling Xian watched coldly, but the expression on his face was full of shock, and he said that it was better to see than to hear, he originally liked to read, and naturally read a lot of descriptions of the existence of the Tribulation Period in various classical books.
To be honest, Ling Xian had never believed it before, for no other reason, the description in it was too absurd and bizarre, the strength of the cultivator was exaggerated too outrageously, Ling Xian himself was also an immortal cultivator, although every time he crossed the heavenly tribulation, his strength could soar a lot, but Ling Xian would never believe that he could reach such a point.
But this time he witnessed it with his own eyes, and he knew that the description in the classic book was not exaggerated nonsense at all, and the reality was even more incredible than the description in the classic, from beginning to end, that Qianyu real person never showed up, only revealing an incarnation of a phantom, three moves and two styles, and wiped out thousands of demon clans.
It was ridiculously powerful, it turned out that the Crossing Tribulation Cultivator was really like this, Ling Xian was surprised, and he also had a strong yearning in his heart, when would he be able to have such strength?
However, such a thought is just a flash, so lofty and foolish, now that he has only turned into a god, it is too far away to hope for the tribulation, and the next goal should be how to cross the five heavenly tribulations and become a Tongxuan ancestor.
Before this thought was turned, a beautiful and respectful voice re-entered the ear: "Senior, the real person in charge has passed down the Fa Yu, please go to your hotel to rest for a while, he will naturally meet you when he is free in a while." ”
Ling Xian turned around, it was the young girl in white, her face was full of respect, Ling Xian's strength all the way was staggering, this woman was already admired. (To be continued.) )