Chapter 2258
Chapter 2258
The first to rush into the battle was naturally Zhan Xin. As the Valley Lord of Rooster Crow Mountain, Zhan Xin also had a flying sword in his hand. The flying sword was about a foot long and was held in his hand. Seeing a third-grade swordsman urging his flying sword to fly towards him, Zhan Xin waved his hand and a sword shadow whizzed out from the flying sword, slashing straight at that person!
"Haha!
How dare you wave your flying sword in front of me, a swordsman. Are you stupid? "
The swordsman laughed. His flying sword was like frost, sealing on the sword shadow. The sword shadow froze in mid-air like snow. With a "Ca" sound, the swordsman's flying sword spun rapidly and the sword shadow shattered into pieces, falling to the ground!
At the same time, the swordsman's flying sword did not seem to stop. With a natural leap, like a nimble swallow, it swept across the air and stabbed towards Zhan Xin's eyes in the blink of an eye.
"Hiss!"
Zhan Xin took a deep breath. He was considered good at using flying swords, but he knew that he could not drive his flying sword so fast. This was not a problem with his strength, but the fundamental difference in the cultivation of flying swords.
However, Zhan Xin was not nervous at all. When the swordsman's flying sword came closer, he waved his hand and the inconspicuous flying sword drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, slashing right at the swordsman's flying sword!
With a crisp "Kacha" sound, the swordsman's flying sword was like a venomous snake that was hit on its head, stopping in mid-air!
Not only that, Zhan Xin's sword only paused slightly above the swordsman's flying sword, then slid down again. That crisp sound was from a crack on the flying sword!
"Ah??"
The swordsman turned pale with fright. With a "Pu" sound, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth, turning his face yellow!
A swordsman's flying sword was refined by the primordial spirit. When the flying sword was damaged, the swordsman's primordial spirit would naturally be damaged as well. With the Sword Essence flowing in reverse, the swordsman was instantly injured!
"You!"
The sword cultivator looked at Zhan Xin in shock, but before he could see clearly what was wrong with Zhan Xin's Flying Sword, an indescribable burning force came from all around him. Moreover, there was a strong restrictive force within the heat!
It was Zhan Xin who had tossed out a few hidden yellow talismans while the sword cultivator was controlling his flying sword. Taking advantage of the fact that the sword cultivator was shocked and injured, Zhan Xin sneered when he saw the flames rising around the sword cultivator. He tossed out his flying sword and attacked the sword cultivator. At the same time, his hands moved continuously and various offensive Dharmic arts rained down like hailstones!
At this moment, the sword cultivator's weakness was exposed. The sword cultivator hurriedly retracted his flying sword in an attempt to block Zhan Xin's flying sword. At the same time, he spat out a small sword from his mouth and attacked the spells like a swimming fish!
However, it only managed to break through less than half of the spells and talismans. With a rumbling sound, the sword cultivator was surrounded by a ball of flames. In just a moment, a miserable scream came from the ball of flames, and a charred corpse fell from the sky!
"Go!"
Seeing this, Zhan Xin waved his hand and the storage bag on the corpse fell into his hand. Without stopping, he leaped up and flew towards another sword cultivator who only had the cultivation of the Sword Gestation Realm!
There was almost no suspense!
The young sword cultivator's flying sword was broken by Zhan Xin in just one round. Even his body was cut in half!
The Taiyi Green Light was indeed the Connate Gold Qi!
Its sharpness was extraordinary!
Looking at Han Bing again, she was also very sharp. Although she still had the bamboo joint in her hand, her opponent was not the sword cultivator from yesterday. The bamboo joint rolled and flowed down like a continuous river. The sword cultivator's flying sword broke through one after another, but there seemed to be no end to it!
The sword cultivator's forehead was covered in sweat. The sword energy in his body had been greatly depleted!
"Kill!"
Hearing Han Bing's angry roar, the sword cultivator was shocked. Indeed, Han Bing's bamboo joint suddenly expanded and absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Like a huge tree, it struck down from the sky!
The whistling sound of the wind was extremely sharp and it hit the sword cultivator's forehead!
"Go!"
The sword cultivator did not retreat. He formed a sword seal and his flying sword also expanded. Like an iron awl, it rushed into the air and pierced through.
With a "poof", the bamboo joint was easily broken by the flying sword. The flying sword pierced into the bamboo joint!
However, Han Bing did not seem to be depressed. Instead, there was a trace of a smile on her face!
"Oh no!"
The sword cultivator was stunned and immediately came to his senses. However, he was still too late. With a "poof", an inch-long sword tip pierced through the sword cultivator's sword energy defense and protruded from his chest. There was still fresh blood on the tip of the sword!
"This … how is this possible?"
The sword cultivator lowered his head and looked at the bright red sword tip. With an incredulous voice, he fell from the sky.
"Hehe, the sword cultivator's attack is extremely powerful, but how can it compare to the Dao Sect's tactics?"
Han Bing looked at the sword cultivator's corpse and sneered. "All I need to do is break your flying sword. What else do you have to rely on?"
Of course, this was easy to say but difficult to do. Along with the sword cultivator's corpse that Han Bing killed, the corpses of several Rooster Mountain disciples also fell. None of the corpses of these disciples were intact. All of them had broken arms and legs. There were even a few corpses that were broken into several pieces!
That's right, how could an ordinary cultivator's Dharma artifact have the Taiyi Azure Light?
How could an ordinary cultivator have more than two Dharma artifacts?
These Rooster Mountain disciples activated their Dharma artifacts with great momentum and attacked the sword cultivator like a tidal wave crashing onto the shore!
The sword cultivator's flying sword was like a ray of light. It was like a huge craggy rock that stood in the middle of the tidal wave. It was sharp and sturdy. Under the crashing of the tidal wave, there were only splashes and craggy rocks left!
The Dharma artifacts of many Rooster Mountain cultivators had only flown a few feet before they were slashed apart by the flying sword. Waves of brilliance flashed repeatedly and countless Dharma artifacts fell in a riot!
After the Dharma artifacts, it was naturally the sharp flying sword that attacked the cultivators in the blink of an eye!
The sword light was eerie and like patches of autumn light, it killed the cultivators who were flying in mid-air like falling leaves!
Fresh blood was like the frost in autumn leaves, burning the sky.
In less than half a cup of tea's time, more than twenty Rooster Mountain disciples had already died under the flying sword!
Although Zhan Xin had just killed several sword cultivators, he was still very anxious when he saw such a situation.
According to Zhan Xin's thoughts, he had already clearly instructed his disciples. These disciples were not inexperienced in fighting. First, he would let them get used to fighting. Then, he would let them form a formation and use a combined attack to deal with the sword cultivators.
But who would have thought?
The moment they made contact, the Rooster Mountain disciples collapsed. They had long forgotten about their previous training. Even an Qi Refinement disciple from Seven Skills Sect had died in the fight.
Left with no choice, Zhan Xin waved his sleeve. With a loud bang, a signal flew into the sky. Zhan Xin had no choice but to send out the signal that they had agreed on!
This signal was sent an entire hour earlier than expected!
When the people of Rooster Crow Mountain saw the signal rise into the sky, they immediately felt a chill in their hearts. All the disciples naturally flew up and scanned the surrounding disciples with their divine senses. A dozen or so disciples with similar cultivations gathered together and formed a rather orderly formation. Once the formation was formed, these disciples similarly activated their Fa Li in an extremely rhythmic manner. All kinds of magic tools rose up at the same time and smashed towards the sword cultivators in front of them without prior agreement!
Similar waves of magic power converged together. The strength of the various Dharma artifacts and scattered light condensed into one place. Immediately, the uneven attacks from before became one. The attack power of the Qi Refinement disciples was close to that of the Foundation Establishment disciples, while the attack power of the early Foundation Establishment disciples was close to that of the middle Foundation Establishment disciples!
In an instant, on the entire battlefield, thirty to forty such formations launched the most powerful attack of the Rooster Mountain!
"Hahaha ~" Zhan Xin laughed loudly. The flying sword in his hand also flew out as he shouted, "My Rooster Mountain will declare war on the sword cultivators today. Let's see what the sword cultivators are capable of!"
"As you wish!"
Before Zhan Xin's shout could even land, a flying sword that was as bright as the sun soared into the sky. When the sword cultivators saw the flying sword, they quickly retreated and quickly pulled apart the distance between themselves and the Rooster Mountain disciples. Then, just like the Rooster Mountain cultivators, the swordsmen in all kinds of clothing formed a team, forming dozens of teams. Although the number of people in each team was different, when the flying swords of these swordsmen flew out at the same time, the flying swords had different styles and power. They could condense into dozens of huge flying swords that were similarly incomparably fast, with the same piercing sound of the wind and the same flashing sword light. They also attacked the Dharma artifacts of the Rooster Mountain disciples!
"Rumble!" "Rumble!" "Rumble …" Almost continuous sounds rang out, causing the entire Crow Rooster Mountain to tremble. The might of the air waves caused the snowflakes on the ground to gradually rise, and layers of snow-white covered the horizon!
"Ah ~ Ah ~" After the Dharma artifacts clashed, there were screams. Some of the flying swords were not as good as the Dharma artifacts, and some of the Dharma artifacts were not as good as the flying swords. Regardless of the situation, blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the snow mist into a bloody mist. The bloody mist ignited the sky on one side of the Rooster Mountain … The flowers of blood were like flames again!
The battle was so intense that the smell of blood had already permeated the entire battlefield. Cui Hongshen and the disciples of the Imperial Thunder Sect were also facing tremendous pressure!
There were only ten disciples of the Imperial Thunder Sect, and they flew out late, so they were slightly off from the main battlefield. The ones facing them were also a few low-level swordsmen and those with Pregnant Swords!
At this moment, Cui Hongshen was flying at the very front. The two Thunder Pearls danced in front of him like dancing notes. Seeing the flying sword of a swordsman with a Drawn Sword flickering with traces of blood as it flew over, he did not dare to be careless. As he activated the Dharma Seal, the Thunder Pearls collided, producing a bolt of lightning that quickly struck the flying sword!
Lightning was the nemesis of flying swords. The bolt of lightning instantly swallowed the entire flying sword, and traces of electricity lingered around the flying sword. The body of the swordsman in the distance trembled rapidly, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly!
"Attack!" Cui Hongshen was overjoyed. He activated the Thunder Pearls again and flew towards the swordsman, wanting to take the opportunity to kill him!
However, the swordsman's hand formed another Dharma Seal, and the brilliance on the flying sword shone brightly. It actually swallowed the entire bolt of lightning, and the flying sword flew up again, piercing towards Cui Hongshen's body!
(To be continued.
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