Chapter 172 Three Swords Suppress the Demons(2/2)
'I'm afraid this demon is a little troublesome. Go and bring Hongchen back.'
"This big cat is only two levels higher than Hong Chen, so even if he is killed with two swords, it is too much."
Chi Yuzi frowned but did not take immediate action. She listened to Gu Wen, not Jun Yan.
Once the right to speak is in the hands of a certain person, his authority will also hinder others from exercising corresponding rights. Thinking back to the days of Tianquan Mountain, Jun Yan was still able to understand and ask Chi Yuzi to help.
'If I haven't guessed, this demon's reputation has been spread throughout the Jianmu caves for tens of thousands of years. He is known as a peerless genius with a pair of blue and purple fairy eyes that can dominate all things. He was once a genius comparable to Sanqing Daozi.'
"The world of mortals possesses the three major methods of becoming an immortal and is not inferior to others."
"But the White Tiger clan has countless killing powers, and its tiger power can oppress the minds of the people around them all the time. Without a rock-solid Taoist heart, it is easy to be suppressed and unable to move."
While the two were talking, the roar of a sword and the roar of a tiger filled their ears.
A strong wind hit his face, and he looked up to see the howling wind. The sword holder and the Tiger Lord were on opposite sides of each other. The mere collision of Qi was already earth-shattering.
It's like a series of torrents washing away each other.
Needless to say, Bai Di found himself. In the past, he crushed the younger generation of all races and traveled through tens of thousands of years. His body was sanctified, his supernatural powers transformed into gods, and his Taoist mind was flawless. There was almost no defect in any aspect.
Tianjiao transcends the ranks by relying on the imperfections of others, from mana, golden elixirs, supernatural powers, immortality methods, etc.
Bai Dixun's body slightly rose ten feet into the air, and a white tiger statue lay behind him, looking down at Gu Wen.
"Don't humans pay attention to etiquette? Don't they tell their elders about their family status?"
The white tiger roared, and the invisible pressure came like a mountain, turning into reality and causing the ground to collapse.
Gu Wen was speechless. The fairy sword in his hand flashed with brilliance like three-month flying frost, and it seemed as if it was slashed out with a single sword stroke.
The sword blade slashed towards the sky, and a bright moon-like sword light shot into the sky.
The power of a tiger is certainly frightening, but using force to overwhelm people involves the soul and even the Taoist heart. This is no longer an ordinary magical power.
But this sword comes from the true interpretation of swordsmanship, and it is by no means as simple as the true interpretation of swordsmanship. The remnant form of the fairy sword is just a half-fairy sword.
The tiger's power cracked inch by inch, and transparent fragments could be seen falling in the void, as if a glass cover had been broken.
Bai Dixun felt a slight pain in his heart and his face was stunned. He didn't expect that his magical power was broken in an instant.
Then he was not angry or scared, but grinned and said: "Okay! Very good! Only in this way can you be called an immortal. It is not in vain to come here after thirty thousand years of silence, so let me see how much you are capable of!"
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Invincibility is a kind of loneliness that makes people mad. Bai Dixun doesn't know if he was born in an era of mediocrity or if he is too strong. Whenever he looks up at the rumors of transcendent people, he can only be sure that he was born in an era of mediocrity.
Can't compete with those who have become immortals.
In this life, he will take the path of invincibility again, and he will once again overwhelm the geniuses of all races in the world!
In this way, he, Bai Di Xunbin, was not the strongest person born in the age of mediocrity, but the supreme being who became an immortal in an invincible manner in the world of immortals.
"roar!!"
He shouted loudly, and what came out of his mouth was a tiger's roar.
The body shape and the Dharma are one, and the demon elixir and the soul are one, and the magical powers that one has cultivated are completely natural and transformed into the Dharma's magical powers.
This is the power of the perfection of the six levels of Taoism. A mediocre person can only take the opportunity to condense the Dharma, while the genius can condense the Dharma and supernatural power in a perfect body.
"You still don't want to tell me your name? Then I'll beat you until you beg for mercy."
A trace of anger flashed in Bai Dixun's eyes.
The brilliant divine power turned into a golden sacred mountain and pressed downwards, covering a ten-mile radius. Some demon geniuses who were close in the distance were frightened to death on the spot. They could only freeze in place under the tiger's power.
In the distance, Chi Yuzi finally couldn't help but move. The golden man formed in an instant and turned into a shooting star and flew away.
Bai Dixun is very strong, and his whole body exudes a flawless aura.
There is no other realm above perfection, but the perfection of each realm is different. For example, Chi Yuzi is stronger than others in terms of golden elixir, and Jun Yan is stronger than her in terms of soul.
The gap between them can only be described as flawless.
They have reached the extreme, like a piece of flawless jade. There are two flawless places in Bai Dixun's body, one is his eyes and the other is his mind.
He was two levels higher than Gu Wen in Taoism, and Chi Yuzi felt unsure.
Zheng!
The sword light broke through the sacred mountain, and the sword light, which was as solid as glass, immediately pierced the white tiger's thousand-foot-long body. The white tiger's true body was revealed, and his eyes were filled with incredulity.
Ao Heng had already stood up in the distance, and he had a premonition.
Will Bai Dixun be beaten to death?
The fairy sword was taken directly between the eyebrows. At the critical moment, the divine light in his eyes widened, and millions of scriptures were reflected in the pupils, as if a corner of an ancient scripture had been opened. The space shifted, and Bai Dixun touched the fairy sword for the first time, and he
It effectively blocks it.
puff!
The fairy sword is inserted into the shoulder, and the divine blood spurts out. Every drop can split stone and wood. The spurt out now is preventing the fairy sword from continuing to penetrate deeper.
Gu Wen majestically fell into the gap of the enemy's Dharma Appearance. His hands were covered with golden light, and he forcibly propped up the gap that was about to be healed by the White Tiger Dharma Appearance.
Then he stepped on the hilt of the fairy sword and stepped on the hilt. The divine blood spattered and scratched several pieces of Gu Wen's clothes.
One inch, two inches, three inches. Three feet!
The fairy sword went straight into the lungs and injured the five internal organs.
He opened his arms as if to welcome the other party, but in fact he opened the White Tiger Dharma Form and said in a calm voice:
"Welcome to my era, the sleeping talent of the White Tiger clan."
Chapter completed!