Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 176 Emperor Langya Sword, Dragon Soars Nine Heavens!
"What a domineering edge, just this one sword, is enough to establish a sect and establish a sect, worthy of the name of sword cultivator."

The drunk Taoist squinted at Baizhang Jianying and said in admiration.

"With such a sharp edge, why is it that the disciples of the school are not practicing the way of swordsmanship, but the sound of the piano?" Sikong Yu frowned in puzzlement.

Daoxuan glanced at Master Yuqing, shook his head, and said slowly: "Who knows, this master of Xuantian Sect has never been heard of before, and his methods are even more mysterious and unpredictable. Maybe his strongest is not swordsmanship, and it may not be."

"Jingyue, the dome of your hall is broken."

Master Yuqing said coldly, with no expression on her face.

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Her fresh lips were tightly pursed, and Daoist Jingyue's eyes glowed brightly. She stared blankly at the battle situation in the palace without saying a word. From the bottom of her heart, she would rather have Xinghe Yuan's embryonic body enter Xuantianzong than fall into Langya sword. in the hands of the palace.

"cut!!"

Taking another step, Duanchou let out a cold shout, and the Tianlin Sword and the Baizhang sword shadow slashed down head on, like opening the sky.

When this sword was cut down, the sword energy was strong, like hell like the sky, the bamboo and wood giant sword was cut off from it as soon as it touched, the sword edge did not stagnate at all, it was destroyed, it seemed like a punishment from heaven!
"Ants are ants after all, but they are dying! How dare you use a sword in front of me!!"

Dao Lingxu was as proud as the sky, from the beginning to the end, he didn't pay attention to Duanchou, and at the end of his words, every single word was like a king scolding his subjects, like a thousand swords piercing his heart.

"Emperor Langya Sword, this sword, defeats Ni!!"

The ancient sword whispered, Dao Lingxu still did not draw the sword, his eyes were calm, unmoved by foreign objects, he pointed out from a distance, and went to meet the hundreds of feet of sword shadow on the top.

When this sword is released, hundreds of magic swords and spirit swords on both sides of the central avenue float up and gather, just like the imperial edict to kill rebels.

"sing"

The sound of sword chant sounded, Duanchou's eyes were fixed as if in essence, his back trembled slightly, and he condensed the four gang swords with sharpness, rushed out to cut, the sword in his hand remained unchanged, and the sword shadow condensed, as if in essence, he slashed down with all his strength.

Above the dome, four Tianlin Gang swords turned into rainbows and soared into the sky, falling from Qingming, and the vacuum was separated, leaving four cracks between the sky and the earth and falling down, as if the sky and the earth were split and were about to return to chaos.

"puff"

"boom"

The four gang swords descended like thunder from the sky, shattering countless sword edges, and the sword shadows slashed and bombarded heavily from top to bottom. In the torrent of sword weapons, the sharp sword energy and hundreds of heavenly soldiers attacked each other, gradually turning into nothingness .

The shadow of the sword was dim, and all the swords were annihilated and turned into dust, only two sharp edges were cutting in the void, the sword clanging and clanging, like a dragon roaring nine days.

At the same time, many disciples of the spirit-building and soul-cultivating realms in the hall were as pale as paper, and fell to the ground, with traces of blood oozing from the corners of their mouths. He fell to the ground on his back, unconscious.

Obviously, most of the hundreds of swords that Dao Lingxu slashed came from these low-level disciples. At this time, the two-phase slash, countless magic swords and spirit swords were destroyed, and they were naturally the ones who suffered the most damage.

"If the fight continues like this, before the winner is determined, the hall will be demolished by the two of them."

Daoxuan muttered to himself, the image of Duanchou in his heart was completely overturned at this time, instead of being calm and indifferent, he was quite similar to the real Yuqing, a complete lunatic.

At this moment, Duanchou is a sharp sword, unparalleled in sharpness and stunning.

"Hey, Sister Jingyue has already opened up all the restraining formations in the hall. As long as we watch from the side, the two of them can really turn the world upside down!"

The drunken Taoist waved his hands with his wine in his mouth, and said in a vague way.

"break!!"

The sharpness in Duanchou's eyes was solid, and with a light drink, the Tianlin Sword and the sword shadow collided with the sword weapon Heavenly Soldiers. Distorted.

The endless aftermath spread out layer by layer like water ripples, but before it hit everyone, it was blocked by an invisible light curtain, and there were slight ripples in the void, which gradually returned to calm.

Duanchou was also forced back a hundred feet from the center of the hall by the aftermath of that sword strike, stepped onto the high platform, and stood in the depths of the hall until his body was stable.

Lifting his head slightly, Duanchou looked away, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the center of the front of the hall, sword qi radiated vertically and horizontally, and the storm of spiritual power swept across and ravaged. Dao Lingxu stood in the void with an indifferent expression, his body covered in golden robes, and he never moved half a step from the beginning to the end.

"Now, I'll ask you one last time, Xinghe Yuantai Dao Body, will I give it or not!!"

Dao Lingxu was as invincible as a mountain, and asked with a proud face, he didn't say whether he would give in or not, he just gave it or not, his domineering and arrogant attitude made many real people in the hall frown slightly, feeling displeased.

Duanyou was silent, looking at him like looking at an idiot, I have never seen such a fake person, I am already powerless to complain.

"Since you don't know how to praise, then you should die!"

"You can catch my two swords without hurting me. You are qualified to let me draw the sword. Let me see your two Houtian Lingbao. If it is too late, you are not qualified to make a move!!"

A trace of anger flashed in Dao Lingxu's eyes, but he was more excited. His tone was indifferent, and his black hair seemed to be ablaze with golden flames, and the sharp edge shuttled through it. He slowly raised the ancient dragon-patterned sword in his right hand. Thunder, suddenly torn apart.

Every fragment is as sharp as a sword, cutting through the vacuum, scattering in all directions, directly piercing through the light curtain, and sinking deep into the hall. The terrifying combat power made the faces of the real people in the hall change instantly.

Duanchou's face was expressionless, but the killing intent in his heart was rising rapidly, the Tianlin sword in his hand hummed continuously, his eyes flickered, and he had already made a decision.

The ancient dragon-patterned sword is full of divine light, the golden divine flame is scorching, thunder energy gathers and dies, and the sharp edge pierces through. Dao Lingxu holds the sword in his hand and points at Duanchou.

He began to walk in the void, and with every step, a sword mark was left under his feet. This sword mark contained the avenue, mysterious and inexhaustible. His footwork was mysterious and gradually ethereal. .

A little golden glow emerges from the tip of the sword, and slowly extends backwards, finally forming a sword light that is as bright as the gods. It merged into Dao Lingxu's body.

At this moment, he was like a dragon god, soaring through the nine heavens, stabbing Duanchou in the air.

A sword comes east, and the dragon soars nine days.

Dao Lingxu drew out his sword, and the sword drew the dragon, and the phantom of the dragon merged with his body. He descended into the world like a dragon god, and the sword pointed to the sky.

The sharp edge evolves into a sea of ​​clouds, thunder and lightning storms, golden clouds, and thousands of swords bowing down. This is a huge scene. If the dragon god is relegated to the mortal world, it will be irreversible. .

(End of this chapter)