The wind is raging!

Countless wronged souls were sucked into the magic sword, and the hellish scene gradually disappeared, but the temperature around it increased linearly, and along with this high temperature came an icy chill! It was like there was something there

Substantial killing intent. After pulling out the demon sword, Zhao Futu's heart immediately surged with a powerful killing intent! A strange purple light flowed in the blood-red pupils, and the blade of the demon sword trembled slightly.

He seemed to be cheering for joy!

——"Magic Sword Skill! Chaos Blade Wind!!!"

Countless wind blades were born from the void, turning into sharp blades all over the sky and slashing at the elder Chuan Gong!

Traces were cut by the invisible wind blade on the ground. In an instant, hundreds of cracks with a length of ten feet appeared. A series of dull explosions were heard in front of the elder Chuan Gong. It was the wind blade slashing at the ground.

The sonic boom caused by the body-protecting Gangqi coming up. Although there were countless wind blades in front of him, the face of the Chuan Gong elder showed a trace of relaxation. If it was just an attack of this level, it would not be enough to break through.

Open up his body-protecting Qi.

——"Magic Sword Skill! Shocking Thunder!!!"

Immediately after the wind blades filled the sky, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky, and rolling thunder fell!

The power of this blow was even greater than before, and it had even caused the surrounding weather to change. Electric snakes and crazy thunder were raging in this area, but the targets of the attack were not all the elders who were transmitting the power. Instead, they were more like random

The target was bombarding everywhere! These thunderbolts fell on the ground, and immediately a burst of electric sparks appeared, as if they were triggering something.

——"Magic sword skill! Skyfire!!!"

Wisps of flames emerged from the ground, and then turned into raging flames, roasting the surrounding rocks red.

The flame seemed to be endless, burning faster and faster, and even rose into the air. The dark clouds in the sky turned into a red fire cloud at some point, and it looked like a flame on the ground.

The sky was burning red. Thunderbolts fell into the flames, and there was a burst of crackling explosions. Then more and more violent energy emerged.

at this time.

The elder Chuan Gong finally changed his expression.

Because he found that the power of his Heavenly Sword Technique seemed to be greatly reduced. All attacks landed in front of the enemy's eyes and were immediately blocked by an invisible energy shield. They could not break the opponent's defense at all. The movement of the surrounding heaven and earth energy also became...

It was extremely difficult and obscure, as if there was an invisible force that imprisoned the surrounding spiritual energy. And after the enemy used three consecutive skills, the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly became extremely violent, as if it was impossible to control it!

——"Sword God!"

Without hesitation, Elder Chuan Gong once again used his strongest move!

Although the surrounding spiritual energy is imprisoned, the move of the Sword God belongs to the power of summoning the gods and will not be affected by the spiritual energy. The Shushan Sect has been worshiping this ray of the founder's spiritual thoughts with incense and wish power for nearly a thousand years. The power contained in it

It is no less powerful than some of the top immortal arts. In the past, only the core disciples of the Shushan sect were able to learn this move. The reason was to avoid wasting the power of incense and willpower.

This time.

The sword god summoned by the elder Chuan Gong looked even more staring. Two golden lights burst out from his eyes, and they pierced Zhao Futu's pupils like sharp swords. Although the shadow of the sword god had not yet made a move, it was full of momentum.

But he is even more powerful than before. His whole body seems to be an indestructible sword, but as soon as it emerges, it emits a deep chill!

But Zhao Futu's eyes were still deep and dark, as if he didn't care about the sharp gaze at all.

He slowly raised the magic sword.

He slowly raised the magic sword and slashed it at the enemy in front of him!

A sword slash without any fancy.

But at this moment, as if the space was torn apart, everything stopped, and a deep darkness emerged from the air. All the thunder, fire, and wind blades disappeared without a trace in an instant.

trace!

——"Magic Sword Skill! Flowing Light Killing Immortal Slash!!!"

The figure of the elder Chuan Gong froze, and then a great feeling of fear came over him.

The phantom of the Sword God behind him suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a vast white sword energy in those eyes. It was different from the last time when he casually fired a move and then disappeared. The phantom of the Sword God suddenly had its beard and hair sprouting, and he shouted loudly.

A sound called out ten thousand sword lights from the void, and then merged these ten thousand sword lights into one. With a sudden wave of his hand, he held the flying sword in the hand of the elder Chuan Gong. The shadow of the sword god appeared beside Zhao Futu.

When the sword was slashed, he suddenly leaned forward and rushed forward. He immediately passed the elder Chuan Gong and turned his body into a sword to meet him!

——"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Sonorous!

The magic sword in Zhao Futu's hand trembled, and then he turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

After the instant confrontation, the shadow of the sword god also turned into a star that filled the sky and shattered. The remaining sword energy penetrated the shadow of the sword god and knocked the figure of the elder Chuangong away. The same thing happened in mid-air.

A large amount of blood spurted out. Under the shadow of the sword, which was like a stream of light, the Chuan Gong elder had no way to dodge, and the surrounding protective aura instantly collapsed!

Clang!

Zhao Futu slowly stood up with the magic sword in one hand.

However, Elder Chuan Gong struggled hard and then stood up with a face as bright as gold paper.

"Oops!"

The expression of the elder Chuan Gong was gloomy, and he murmured: "The divine will left by the ancestor has been shattered. Now it will be impossible to summon the Sword God again for hundreds of years!"

The Shushan sect has worshiped this ray of divine thought for thousands of years, which is why this move of the Sword God is as powerful as it is today.

But now the Sword God's spiritual thoughts were shattered by Zhao Futu, and thousands of years of incense offerings were turned into running water. At least for a few hundred years, no one in the Shushan Sect could use the technique of summoning the Sword God.

Such a loss is even comparable to the loss of the Demon Suppressing Sword!

The Chuan Gong elder slowly raised his head and stared at Zhao Futu with complex and hateful eyes. Although the other party was also seriously injured, the demonic energy surrounding him was still very strong.

make a prompt decision!

The elder Chuan Gong swallowed a pill, then flew up and rushed towards the outside of Buzhou Mountain.

At this time, he was no match for Zhao Futu. His injuries were already very serious, but the opponent could use the power of the magic sword to continuously explode!

If you want to deal with him, I'm afraid you'll have to borrow the Demon Suppressing Sword from the master!

at this time.

The elder Chuan Gong already has a general understanding of the power of the Demon Sword. That sword is definitely a treasure on the same level as the Shushan Sect’s mountain-suppressing treasure, the Demon-Suppressing Sword! The Demon-Suppressing Sword is the sword of Fei Peng, the number one god in the heavens.

Even in the heavenly world, it is a first-class artifact. But the origin of the demon sword in front of me is unknown, and its power is not weaker than the demon-suppressing sword!

Where did they find this sword?

no!

The power of this sword is really too great.

Moreover, the sword actually contains such a heavy resentment and demonic energy. If it were allowed to escape into the world, I don’t know how much bloodshed it would cause.

It looks like I have to go back to the mountain to ask the head brother to come out of seclusion!

Such a magic sword must be sealed in Shushan, otherwise countless people will die under this sword!

………………

The elder Chuan Gong retreated, but Zhao Futu did not pursue him.

When the figure of the elder Chuan Gong had disappeared into the distance, he froze and fell to the ground with a plop on one knee.

His face instantly turned gray!

The figure of the young paladin did not know when she appeared. When she saw the magic sword held in Zhao Futu's hand and his deathly gray face, the look on her face was one of determination, and she put her wrist on it without hesitation.

With a slight stroke on the magic sword, a trace of blood appeared. Like a greedy beast, the blade of the magic sword was rapidly absorbing blood. The face of the young paladin became paler and paler, and her original pretty face also became pale.

He became more and more haggard.

On the contrary, the complexion on Zhao Futu's face began to recover little by little, and there was even a hint of ruddy aura.

thump!

The figure of the young paladin swayed, and suddenly fell to the ground in a depressed state.

Zhao Futu suddenly opened his eyes and quickly reached out to hug the shaky body of the young paladin. Her breath had become very weak!

Even his breathing became as thin as a gossamer.

"Sharena!?"

Zhao Futu quickly took out a bottle of recovery potion and poured it into her mouth. However, her complexion did not improve at all.

When he checked the attribute page of the girl paladin, he suddenly discovered that Xia Renna's upper limit of health had changed from thousands to only a dozen points at some point, and the recovery potion he used had lost its effect at all. At this time,

At the same time, there is also a dying state of [Essence and Blood Depletion] on her attribute page, and all attributes are directly reduced by 90%!

"hold onto!"

Zhao Futu lowered his head and caressed the pale face of the young paladin, and murmured: "You can return to space soon!"

"You must hold on!"

As if hearing Zhao Futu's voice, the young paladin opened her eyes with difficulty. She opened her mouth to say something, but no sound came out.

She smiled with difficulty and raised her hand to touch Zhao Futu's thin face.

But she was so weak that even raising her hands became so difficult!
To be continued...