Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

Chapter 560 The eighth chapter, the soul falls to seal the immortal platform, and the blood splatters the Zixiao Palace

The Haotian Tower was split open by a dazzling sword light, and it was completely shattered.

All the immortals present looked at each other in blank dismay, their expressions changed drastically.

Zi Shou walked out with a straight sword, swept his gaze, and rushed directly to the Taoist.

The Taoist Jie led hurriedly waved the whisk to parry, and blossoming green lotuses bloomed on the whisk.

If it is a cultivation base, the leading Taoist should be above Zi Shou at this time, even after Zi Shou's cultivation base skyrockets, he is only a three-rank Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

But at this time, Zishou was already red-eyed, and it wasn't the primordial spirit that appeared, so he was not afraid of death.

On the other hand, Taoist Jieyin didn't want to risk his life with Zishou Yangshen. In addition, this place was Zixiao Palace and there were many gods around him, so he felt that he didn't have to fight himself.

As a result, the quilt was killed sweating profusely and in a panic.

"Receive the teacher, you step back, I will meet you!"

At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist in Zixiao Palace jumped out, drew his long sword, and stood in front of the leading Taoist.

"Who are you? How dare you come up to seek death!" Zi Shou's eyes were scarlet, and the Kunjian sword in his hand trembled slightly.

"I am a disciple of Hongjun Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace, and Chen Wuliang, the great immortal of Hunyuan Daluo! Di Xin, you are too rampant, you dare to come to Zixiao Palace to chase and kill the teacher, today Chen will live with you first!" Make two moves!"

Chen Wuliang raised his head and said that he is one of Hongjun's thousands of disciples. Although he has been unknown and famous for a long time, in fact he has broken through to a Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the past few years.

If it was put in the prehistoric world, it would be an extremely strong man.

"Don't say that you are Hongjun's disciple, even Hongjun's avatar will be killed!" Zi Shou said coldly.

Another person next to him stepped out, stood with a black gun straight out, raised his head and said: "I am He Bi, a disciple of Hongjun Taoist ancestor, Di Xin, you are so arrogant."

Zishou closed his eyes slowly, and when he opened them again, the scarlet in his eyes was about to seep out. The long sword in his hand slashed out, and the sword intent suddenly came out.

He Bi greeted him with a spear, but only after fighting did he discover that there were actually eight completely different sword intents hidden in this sword intent.

He Bi let out a scream, the spear in his hand was broken in two, and flew out of his hand, passing two streamers of light, he didn't know where it landed.

Immediately afterwards, Zishou swung his long sword horizontally, and Wu Chou struck out with a sword. For a moment, the whole sky seemed to be covered in scarlet.

Immediately afterwards, He Bi flew out, blood gushing out from his chest.

Chen Wuliang was stunned. He Bitong was a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Although he had just entered the Jin Dynasty, he was also a Hunyuan body that would last through thousands of calamities, but he couldn't stop his son from receiving a sword.

Zi Shou has already made a move, there is absolutely no reason to show mercy, his Yangshen life is about to be exhausted, he does not bend down, his body has already stretched forward, with a turn of Kun's sword, he directly slashed at Chen Wuliang.

Chen Wuliang hastily held out his sword to resist, the long sword in his hand was cut off directly, and he fell thirty feet away, his whole body was in severe pain, and he was unable to get up.

"Pick up the old thief! Suffer death!"

Zishou let out a low growl, and rushed towards the Taoist who was leading him. With a shake of the Kun's sword, it turned into eight mouthfuls, and each mouthful exuded an extremely powerful sword intent.

The eight long swords fell together and chopped off the head of the leading Taoist.

Jieyin Taoist's eyes narrowed, his face changed greatly, and he knew that this sword was powerful and should not be underestimated.Hastily sacrificed the relic, resisting this move with all his strength.

Deep in Zixiao Palace.

Ancestor Hongjun meditated under the tree and opened his eyes slightly.

"This long sword is really powerful. If you use two relics to meet the enemy, you may not be able to stop it. Go!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed, the mysterious light flickered, and it turned into a relic and flew out!

The relic turned into a ray of light, and quickly came to the head of the leading Taoist!

This relic is smoother and rounder, with golden light shining, it is even more dazzling than the other two!

As the three relics rose at the same time, the barrier connecting and leading the Taoist suddenly became stronger!

Taoist Jieyin's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed.

"It was the teacher who helped!"

"Good Di Xin, today I will destroy you here!"

There was a ferocious smile on Taoist Jieyin's face. With Hongjun's help, Zishou would never be able to break through his barrier!

"boom!"

"boom!"

When the eight swords fell and touched the golden light barrier, they were blown upside down by the shock.

Zishou was suddenly severely injured, and his whole body flew out, his muscles and bones shattered!

"Blocked?"

"Receiving the saint is worthy of being a saint, and this sword was easily blocked!"

"It seems that I was worrying too much."

All the immortals stared closely at the guiding Taoist in the golden light barrier, and they were all relieved to see that he was safe.

Zishou was in severe pain all over his body, and slowly stood up with his sword straightened out, with blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"It can't be cut... the Yang God is about to dissipate... Can't a sword break the relic's defense?"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Then cut him with another sword!"

Zishou's eyes brightened, and with the Kunwu sword straightened, he jumped forward again, mobilizing the remaining true energy in his body, and slashed towards the top of the leading Taoist's head.

Taoist Jieyin sneered slightly and said, "One sword can't break it, so what if another sword can do it? See if I shock you to death!"

The three relics released even more dazzling light!

……

"The Eight Swords of Kunwu... Collect gold and cast them to become the essence of the Eight Swords."

In the small world, a plain-clothed girl is leaning on a plum tree, looking up at the sky, her beautiful eyes are faint, and the bottom of her eyes is shining brightly, and said softly: "Kunwu Eight Swords, one can cover the sun, point it to the sun, and the sun will shine." dark."

"Two people cut off the water, use it to paddle the water, and it will not fit when it is opened."

"Three people named Zhuanpo, pointing to Moon Toad and Rabbit as reverse."

"Four hanging swords, birds swimming past, touch their blades, as if cut off."

"Five startled salamanders, use them to go to sea, and whale salamanders to go deep."

"Six soul-destroyers, traveling in the night under their arm, not meeting evil spirits."

"The seven names are evil, and those who have demons and charms will fall when they see them."

"Eight real gangsters, cutting jade to break gold. It's like cutting earth and wood; casting it in response to the spirit of the eight directions."

The girl in plain clothes had rosy cheeks, and a faint smile appeared on her face: "The eight swords in "Supplements" correspond to the spirit of the eight directions. They can cover the sun, cut off the water, reverse toads and rabbits, and cut off birds. If you go deep, you will run away from the evil spirits when you meet them, but you can subdue all the evil spirits in the world, and you can also kill the most powerful people in the world."

"Just a guide Taoist...then let's kill him!"

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand and pointed, and a mysterious light flashed past.

……

Just when Zishou's sword was about to fall, Kunwu's eight swords shook suddenly, the power on the sword suddenly doubled, and the sword's intent was already extremely powerful!

It is even more terrifying than the previous sword formation formed by the sixteen congenital swords!

With a slash of the sword, the dazzling light emitted even covered the entire Zixiao Palace!

The faces of all the immortals changed, and even Patriarch Hongjun in Zixiao Palace got up suddenly, and his face changed suddenly!

The expression on Taoist Jieyin's face was distorted, and his eyes were horrified as he watched the Wuchao's sword slash down!

When the sword fell, the three relics were all shattered!