Chapter 2636 Twelve Swords

"boom……"

The guardian array is shattered...

The monks in the Shangyuan League stood up vigorously, each holding a fairy weapon, and their eyes were firm.

On the cloud platform.

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the Great Holy Master, and he slowly raised one hand. On the clouds behind him, three million icefield monks showed their immortal weapons and soared into the sky.

"Ding……"

A sword hangs down from the sky, just a sword exudes boundless power, radiating killing and sharpness.

"Om..."

The sword hummed in the air and turned into twelve swords.

Taixu Sword is among them. There are eleven swords hovering around it, which are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, dark, light, thunder, time and space, and eleven sword spirits transformed into immortal swords.

"Om..."

The twelve fairy swords were enlarged in the air, and each fairy sword turned into the size of a huge mountain.

"Clang clang..."

The twelve giant swords separated in the air and were inserted around the Shangyuan League. The giant sword is soaring to the sky, with its majestic sword intent wantonly. The twelve giant swords stand like twelve giant gods around the Shangyuan League.

The hand of the Great Holy Master stood stiff in the air, and wanted to wave it down, but felt that the hand was as heavy as a mountain. His eyes searched the sky, but he couldn't find any trace...

but……

Those twelve giant swords were really frightening, and the mighty power that radiated made the Great Holy Master terrified in his heart.

"This... the Shangyuan League actually has such a fairy treasure... it really deserves to be the ancient Tianzun!"

The Great Holy Master was stunned for a while, and greed appeared in his eyes, if these eleven fairy treasures fell into his hands. The Brilliant Clan is really brilliant!

He took a deep breath, he was confident to get these fairy treasures. After all, no matter how powerful the fairy treasure is, it must be driven by equal monks. If the cultivator's cultivation base is not enough, he will not be able to display the power of the fairy treasure at all, so he can naturally snatch the fairy treasure.

Who is he?

He is the Great Holy Lord of the Brilliant Clan!

What kind of cultivation is he?

He is the peak of the late Tianzun,

The strongest cultivation below the holy level. But today's Shangyuan League doesn't even have a single Tianzun in the early stage, so aren't those twelve immortal treasures just for him?

"Ancient Tianzun! You are too confident, you dare to leave this kind of fairy treasure here, without you personally driving it. Isn't this cheap for me? Today, I took these twelve fairy treasures."

Although he is greedy in his heart, he has already regarded these twelve fairy swords as his treasures. But he was still very cautious and didn't make a move right away. He needed to figure out the power of the twelve fairy swords.

He looked at Tianzun beside him, and then at the three million Icefield monks behind him. These monks are all his direct descendants. Naturally, they cannot be allowed to take risks. He whispered a few words to the messenger monk next to him, and saw that monk took out a flag and waved it three times, and a group of monks standing in front of the sword spirit of time showed a nervous look on their faces.

The long sword of the time sword spirit words made them feel frightened, and it was extremely oppressive to them. And at this time, the energy in their bodies had already been exhausted, so fear inevitably arose in their hearts.

Looking towards the opposite side, at this time the guardian formation has completely collapsed, and behind the great sword of time are human monks, and those human monks are also pale at this time. Struggle to stand up and stagger, the monks in the formation will not let them fear. It was the great sword that they feared.

At this time, the monks in the north were also uneasy. They didn't know whether the twelve giant swords that fell from the sky were bad or good, but judging from the expressions on the faces of the fallen people, they should not have been released by the fallen people.

So……

It should be to help the monks of the human race...

but……

What about people?

Where are the masters of these twelve giant swords?

Xu Ziyan hides in the space crack. With her holy level of cultivation, it is very simple to prevent these monks from knowing her existence. At this time, she was also frowning slightly. She didn't want to make a move. She hoped that the twelve swords could deter the fallen people. Presumably, human reinforcements were coming soon.

Besides, as long as you persevere for a while, the human monks below can also recover some of their cultivation, and have the opportunity to fight against the fallen ones.

Shangyuan League.

The human monks calmed down a little. At this time, they already believed that the twelve giant swords were here to help them, so they immediately began to take the elixir, and seized the time to restore their cultivation.

but……

The Great Holy Master on the high cloud platform opposite has issued an order, and monks have begun to approach the Shangyuan League. However, these so-called Brilliant Clan were also very frightened. They didn't approach with a whole team, but only sent ten monks to approach the Shangyuan League.

"Ugh……"

Xu Ziyan sighed softly in her heart, and she also knew in her heart that it is impossible for the fallen people to be frightened by these twelve fairy swords. They will try and do it after all, and she, Xu Ziyan, will eventually make a move.

"Om..."

The time sword spirit screamed, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye swayed towards the ten fallen clans. In the eyes of the monks, the ten monks were rapidly aging, that is, in the time of one breath, the ten monks The original strong body became old, and then died, and then turned into ashes, scattered on the ground.

The expressions of all the monks changed, not only the fallen clan, but also the monks of the Shangyuan League. The power of this giant sword is so weird that it made ten monks grow old instantly, and then died...

The Great Holy Master on the cloud platform also changed his face, and then his eyes became bright.

"What a baby! This baby must be mine!"

With a concentrated expression, he raised his hand and waved it, and a team of a hundred people walked out of the three million ice field monks behind him, and rushed towards the great sword of time.

"Om..."

There was another buzzing sound, and before the hundred cultivators rushed to the giant sword, they were enveloped in a circle of ripples, and then became old, died, and disappeared...

The Great Holy Master's expression became serious, and he fixed his eyes on the giant sword of time, then turned his eyes away from the giant sword of time, and looked at the giant sword next to him.

"That giant sword seems to have the attribute of time, so what about this sword? It can't be all of the attribute of time!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed at the sword, and a hundred-man team rushed out behind him, rushing towards the second sword.

"Ding……"

With a sound of the sword, when the hundred monks rushed to the front of the giant sword, the surroundings of the giant sword suddenly became a turbulent flow of time and space, and the space inside was broken, rolling and cutting each other. The hundred monks were instantly crushed. Cut into pieces of minced meat.

quiet!

Absolute silence!

Tens of millions of monks inside and outside the Shangyuan League held their breath and looked at the giant sword in disbelief. At this time, every monk knew in his heart that the giant sword was a space attribute.

The great holy master above the cloud platform took a deep breath, his expression became ugly, and his eyes fell on the third sword again. This time he was more cautious, after thinking about it, and finally sent a respected sword Cultivator Qi flew towards Di Sanbing's sword.

The monk Zunqi was very cautious, with fear hidden in his slightly narrowed eyes. But the Great Holy Lord told him to go, so he had to go. He had already taken out a fairy sword in his hand, stopped at a position 500 meters away from the third sword, and then enveloped his spiritual consciousness, wanting to use it first. Check out that sword with your divine sense.

That sword is a dark-attribute fairy sword. When the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator of Ren Zunqi just came into contact with the dark-attribute fairy sword, a lingering divine consciousness rushed out of the fairy sword, and the dark-attribute sword spirit's spiritual consciousness followed the person. Zunqi Sword Spirit's consciousness rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, and in just an instant, the primordial spirit in his consciousness seemed to have fallen into darkness, and then his primordial spirit was quickly eroded and disintegrated...

His body fell from the sky...

The Great Holy Master's face really changed this time, revealing a hint of fear. That cultivator died suddenly without any signs, which was even more terrifying than dying of old age before the time sword and being strangled by the space sword.

"These are some fairy swords!"

However, the great holy master who witnessed all this became even more greedy, and that exuberant greed quickly suppressed the fear. A voice in my heart is crying:

"Could it be that these fairy swords have a single attribute? This, this... is simply a shocking fairy treasure. They are all mine and must be mine. I want to see what attributes they have?"

This time he sent a monk of the Earth Venerable Stage to fly towards the fourth fairy sword. While slowly flying towards the fourth flying sword, the Earthly Venerable cultivator frowned and wondered why the cultivator died so silently just now?

Suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

"Could it be a divine attack? This, this... These fairy swords have sword spirits?"

As a result, he became more careful, released the defensive shield, took out another defensive fairy weapon, and then slowly approached the fourth fairy sword.

The fairy sword he was approaching was not any other sword spirit, but the thunder sword spirit. When the Earth Venerable cultivator was still about 300 meters away from the Thunder Sword Spirit, a thigh-thick thunderbolt shot out from the Thunder Sword Spirit, bombarded him fiercely, and directly blasted him into pieces.

"hiss……"

All the monks' faces changed color, and they gasped. The Great Holy Lord has no idea at this time, and there is no need to try any more. From the four swords, it can be seen that no monk is their opponent. I am afraid that the Great Holy Lord may not be able to surrender these fairy swords even if he steps forward in person. .

Just take the thunderbolt just now, which made the Great Holy Master's heart tremble. Lei Ting followed Xu Ziyan through the holy catastrophe, and is Xu Ziyan's holy catastrophe comparable to ordinary holy monks?

Now Thunder's power cannot reach the holy level, but all the late-stage peaks of Tianzun are not his opponents. This is still his own power. If combined with Xu Ziyan, the power will be even more terrifying.

but……

The palpitations in my heart were palpitations. The Great Holy Lord thought about it carefully. He was the peak of Tianzun's late stage. Maybe he would be able to subdue these fairy swords by stepping forward in person.

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