Chapter 445: Yuan Yiyang Sword

In fact, Zong Shou has not yet completed the swordsmanship of uniting a hundred families into one.

At this time, I just divided the swordsmanship I had learned into two types of swordsmanship, and added the "stack" of the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword, and finally had a rough framework.

"Yuan Yiyin Sword? Self-created?"

That Ji Lingzi murmured, but his gaze was even more sinister.

After that, his figure turned into an illusion, and he walked through tens of feet. The blazing sword light also struck across the sky. The sword energy jidang, however, was constricted to the extreme, compressed at the tip of that point. Just looking at it is terrifying.

Wherever they pass, there is a sharp roar. All the psionic energy and all the air were forcibly repelled away, causing waves of ripples containing destructive power.

Zong Shou's eyelids twitched, and after just one glance, he knew that his Yuan Yi Yin sword was full of flaws, and it would definitely not be able to stop it.

But my heart is still cold, even if I can't block it, then attack! Attack!

The silver sword circle flashed, then disappeared without a trace. Then all the sword lights gathered in front of Zong Shou, turned into a sword, and stabbed out violently!

Resist Ji Lingzi's two hundred swords with all his strength, absorb them little by little, save the accumulated strength of the sword, and at this moment, all of them explode!

At this time, the disciples of the Dao of the common people all frowned. Being Zongshou, I feel worried. But in an instant, the eyes of these people were all wide open. There is no time for any expression to be reflected on the face.

Zong Shou's sword was completely abrupt.

When the sword light suddenly appeared, it almost took away all the brilliance of this small piece of heaven and earth!

Stunning and fierce, the speed of the sword is half as fast as that of Ji Lingzi's, and the strength of the sword is also several times stronger! It seems to be incorporating the spiritual energy of the entire world of the Black Spirit Valley into the body of the sword!

When the sword shadow passed by, the afterimage had no time to disappear, and it looked like a line piercing straight ahead.

At this time, Ji Lingzi, who was at the front of the battle, was already terrified, his eyes were full of disbelief, he was 100% sure to break through Zongshou's sword circle and turtle shell, but at this moment, only the turtle shell was left despair!

As soon as Fang appeared, the silver-white sword shadow was right in front of his eyes. It was so fast that even a seventh-level powerhouse like him couldn't react at all.

Mingwu also knew in his heart that before his sword could hurt Tanqiu, the opponent's sword could kill him!

Ji Lingzi slammed his sword across without hesitation, and immediately there was a muffled bang, the eighth-level spirit weapon in his hand couldn't bear it, and it shattered into pieces!

Ji Lingzi also felt that his right hand was numb and limp, as if it had been almost crippled by the impact of this huge force, and the silver-white sword light continued, stabbing directly into his chest.

The Xuantie Wenshanjia first raised a layer of yellow light, which blocked the sword light for a while. Then there was a sound of 'canopy', and it exploded in all directions.

Then all the clothes were smashed to pieces!

Fortunately, Zong Shou's sword didn't penetrate any further, and it was retracted after just a touch on his chest.

But the huge force that hit Ji Lingzi earlier caused him to be thrown into the air. Well, after passing through a space of more than a hundred feet, it hit the stone wall, and the whole person was embedded in the stone wall like a "big" character.

"Concession, concession! The chief will accept the two Xuanming turtle eggs with a smile."

Zong Shou smiled, and put away the Huoyin sword in his hand.

If there is a Yuan Yi Yin sword, there will naturally be a Yuan Yi Yang sword. The full name of this set of swordsmanship is Yuan Da Wuxiang Sword. According to his vision, this set of sword speed can not only combine all kinds of swords into one, but also simulate any sword skill in the world. And at least, it has more than 90% of the power, even higher than the original version! That's why it's called Wuxiang.

Among the Gein Buddhists, there is such a tenth-level holy spirit-level heart art called "Small Wuxiang Gong", which is said to be able to imitate all exercises below the tenth level, lifelike, without any compromise.

Zong Shou's ambition is extremely high, and he doesn't want the swordsmanship he created to be inferior to it. This big Wuxiang is naturally better than the little Wuxiang, so let's talk about the name first.

The two turtle eggs were also put into his Qiankun bag. Zong Shou couldn't bear it again, and looked at the guy in the stone wall.

At this moment, Ji Lingzi didn't have any clothes on his body, and all of them were completely shattered by Zongshou's sword energy. There are bruises all over his body, and his face is also blue and red. It seems that he has not recovered so far, and he looks very embarrassed.

Zong Shou secretly shook his head as he watched, thinking, why bother? Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw Ji Lingzi's crotch, Zong Shou was stunned, and couldn't help murmuring: "It's so small!"

Thinking about that thing, a steel needle is almost the same.

Among the disciples of Cang Sheng Dao, there was a sound of laughter immediately, and a dozen girls, with reddish complexions, spitting and cursing in their mouths, turned their eyes away. But I couldn't help but take a peek, and it really was really small.

Even those smiles.

At that time, Ji Lingzi's face was already turning purple, and he felt ashamed and humiliated. If it weren't for his body at this moment, he can't move, and he can't wait to fight this Tanqiu desperately!

Regardless of his orders from the elders of the sect, even if they all die together, he will kill Tan Qiu.

Among the crowd, there were only Xuan Ye and the others, who still looked as calm as before.

In my mind, over and over again, it was the silver-white sword light just now.

They wanted to challenge for the chief position, but Tan Qiu's sword alone was not half sure that they could take it!

But at this moment, Tan Qiu's cultivation was only at the sixth level!

If before, when they knew that this person had realized the ultimate sword intent, they still had the thought of giving it a try, but at this moment, they have no such thought at all.

As soon as Zong Shou said what he said, he felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, and he said with some shame, "I'm sorry! Tan Qiufei did it on purpose, but he was just too surprised. It's not right! In fact, Fellow Daoist Ji Ling is on the same level as ordinary people Yes, nothing surprising"

But Ji Ling's pupils were already glowing green. The flames that were burning before became even more violent. That sharp gaze seemed to wish to chop him into thousands of pieces.

Zong Shou thought about it, but decided that it would be better to keep his mouth shut, the more he explained, the worse it would be, and besides, he was not afraid of offending this person.

It's just that I feel that it's not kind enough to sprinkle salt on people's heartache and low self-esteem.

In that sentence, he really didn't intend to kindly call the clothes from a nearby corpse and cover Ji Lingzi's body. Especially the lower body, which is more tightly packed.

Zong Shou walked back directly and mounted the silver-scaled wind treading beast.

At this time, someone had already done it for him, packed up Nayuan Jiuchen's head, and prepared to take it back to the sect.

Dozens of corpses from the same sect have also been restrained properly.

Zong Shou looked up again, and saw that the dark clouds had thinned a bit. Those two powerful and unpredictable auras have also subsided, and I don't know if they have left.

Everything in between has been settled. All that was left was to catch up with the fleet that should have sailed back to Lihe, escort the three million people, and leave the territory of the Central Dynasty safely.

Zong Shou Zhengjue felt relaxed, and was about to turn his horse's head and run out of the Black Spirit Valley Road. I saw a large group of soldiers and horses pouring in from the opposite valley mouth.

The leaders are Bo Li and Xiao Ze who retreated just now, and thousands of cavalry.

Seeing the situation inside, that Bo Li was the first to be stunned, and that Xiao Ze was also shocked.

Zong Shou chuckled, and turned his head: "The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins. The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Could it be that His Royal Highness, the King of Han, is planning to become the fisherman or the oriole?"

The boli face moved slightly, and then smiled wryly at Yushou and clasped his fists: "How is it possible? The two of us are just ordered by His Royal Highness King Han to come and see what's going on here. Your Highness is in a bad situation now, and others don't know it. Let's talk about it." The chief should be the clearest. How could you go against Cang Shengdao at this time?"

Zong Shou heard that it was not worth it, the King of Han at this time naturally did not have the qualifications to be this fisherman. It is also absolutely impossible to be enemies with the two major forces of Cangsheng Dao Tailingzong at the same time. But once he succeeds to the throne, it may not be so.

This group of elite cavalry entered the valley, I'm afraid it may not be exactly what they said, they just want to see what's going on inside.

With a cold voice, Zong Shou pointed at the remaining two hundred Tailingzong disciples and Ji Lingzi who was still embedded in the stone wall.

"These people, our sect has exchanged with the Tailing sect, so don't hurt his life. As for the head of Yuan Jiuchen, I, Cang Shengdao, took it away."

If they don't understand, these King of Han subordinates might have to attack these Tailingzong disciples rashly.

That Han Wang Yinquan has been operating in this western frontier for decades. There are millions of elite subordinates, and they are among the kings with the strongest military strength.

He still doesn't want this one to collapse so soon. With this person, His Royal Highness King Liao, I am afraid it will not be so easy to reach the top, and then Zong Shou no longer misses it, and gallops away with all the black armored cavalry, rushing out from the exit on the other side.

It was not until the galloping sounds of those silver-scaled windwalking beasts that they could no longer be heard. Then Bo Li let out a soft breath.

"This Tanqiu is young, and only rank six. How can he speak with such power? Even I can't help it?"

He glanced at the corpses of the Zixiao Sword Riders again, and his eyes were even more complicated: "We wiped out twice as many enemies, but only wounded one out of thirty. This man is really amazing, is Wushuang general so powerful?"

Originally thought that there must be double injuries here, and they need to clean up the mess. Unexpectedly, it would be the best, and it would be like this—Xiao Ze frowned, looking at the central entrance of the valley, which was the undamaged one zhang square that Zong Shou had set up earlier.

After a long time, he raised his head: "After the cavalry battle just now, there was a sword fight at the peak level of the seventh step. One is Ji Lingzi, and the other is probably Tan Qiuyi."

Bo Li's eyes froze immediately, how is this possible? If this is the case, this person may be the biggest disaster for Dashang in the next few decades! ! .