Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 604 Canghe Sword Song, Sword Box with Thousand Scales!
"Canghe sword song? What a sword formula! What a magic weapon!" Duanchou's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help praising.

He could see that the ancient sword river piercing through the sky was transformed from the magical sword box that exploded behind him, controlled by the Canghe sword song, with unparalleled power, which can be developed to attack great techniques.

The sky in front of me is getting lower and lower, the river of swords is roaring loudly, endless coercion is sweeping in, with a trace of destructive power, the sky is filled with sword energy, and Duanchou is not panicked when he sees it, he is willing to try the power of this sword formula , the energy in the body is like a dragon, and the energy and blood are immediately urged to roar, and there is a sound of thunder.

He took a step forward, as if straddling Yin and Yang, his fingers and claws were like lightning, like a cloud dragon probing its claws, and he poked towards the Jianhe sky.

"This kid is crazy!" Wang Wenshan couldn't help shouting when he saw this.

"Brother, you said you would not hurt his life!" At this moment, Li Qiuling yelled while pulling Wang Wenshan's arm.

The latter let out a cold snort. The development of the matter was out of his control, and the failure of his plan made him feel annoyed for a while. He was even more annoyed when he heard the words.

"I said I wouldn't hurt his life, but I didn't say my uncle wouldn't. Besides, this kid wanted to die on his own, and he wanted to resist my uncle's thousand-scale sword box with his flesh and blood. It's really stupid!"

"But." Li Qiuling looked anxious, and wanted to say something more, when suddenly a loud noise came from afar, and the surrounding space vibrated, her expression changed slightly and she followed the sound.

The vertical and horizontal sword lights permeated the sky, shutting out the sky and the sun, frightening people, and finally at this moment, the eternal sword river brushed down and turned into an attacking technique, wrapping Duanchou in it.

The endless sky rolled over, as if to suppress him forever and obliterate the Daoist foundation. The sword energy all over the sky surged and killed, like a series of heavenly swords descending, surging and surging in the void, like rivers and rivers through the ages.

The sound of bombardment and collision came rolling, with spatial changes like a mountain cracking, Li Qiuling's complexion was pale, she knew the power of the thousand-scale sword box, she had seen her master uncle use this fierce sword against the enemy At that time, he was just a dragon and tiger monk, but he had already shown his formidable posture. Under the same realm, he would kill all of them with one against five.

The ancient sword sect is good at controlling the sword, and now the uncle has broken through the Realm of Returning to the Origin and practiced the Canghe Sword Song.

And the Thousand Scales Sword Box is her uncle's favorite magic weapon. This sword is made of Chenjin Hantie as the main material, and one hundred and eight killing formations and 72 locking formations are engraved inside. Fighting can be offensive or defensive, with countless changes. With the Canghe sword song, there is an innate chance of invincibility. At this time, Duanchou is wiped out by this sword river, and the end can be imagined.

Contrary to Li Qiuling and Wang Wenshan's brothers and sisters, Lin Xiaoyuan's expression was always calm, and they looked at Wang Wenshan indifferently, without any sign of being in danger, and looked at the old man full of disdain and mockery.

Yes, just disdain!
After going through so much, the horizons of the three boys have now broadened a lot. In the past, a dragon and tiger master could make them feel admirable, as if they were facing a big enemy, but now, sorry, they are all used to seeing Guiyuan. ,Numb.

There are so many real people who want to be enemies with the master, there are a lot of holy places in the fairy gate, and an old man in the ancient sword gate, how old is he?

"Hmph, I don't know how to flatter you! What I hate the most in my life are those young people who have no strength and like to show off. They just don't know what it means to make people laugh!"

The sword art in the old man's hand changed, his eyes were full of ridicule, the billowing river of sword roared like a dragon, and gradually coiled and shrunk under his control, he was going to perform the final act of killing, and completely twist Duanchou Broken town kill.

"Go to hell, kid!" The old man yelled loudly, moving the sword formula in his hand, and the sword was condensed and suppressed. At the same time, the sky in the sky evolved into a pattern, and the secret patterns intertwined with each other, and a supreme sword formation pierced through the long river. Manifestation, the unparalleled killing intent rolled over, as if the sun was covered by thick clouds, twisting and twisting in the sky and the four fields.

"Junior Sister, get ready to do it. Uncle's Canghe sword song is getting better and better. I thought it would take a lot of effort, but who knew this kid is so useless!" Wang Wenshan was in a good mood, smiled lightly, and said softly.

However, at this moment, there was a crisp sound, as if something was shattered, and the slightest crack appeared in the void, although it was not big, it was shocking and hard to ignore.

"What's going on?" The old man's face changed slightly, and before he could recover, a giant hand suddenly protruded from the long river of sword array, and the flying fingers and claws brought up gusts of wind, dispelling the sword energy all over the sky , the tyrannical force broke everything, Jianhe was slow, and the array was distorted.

Under the sky of the sword array, a hole was torn open in the center of Jianhe, and Duanchou manifested from it. He stepped out lightly, looked at the wound on the palm of his left hand that was slowly healing, and shook his head slightly.

The old man's sword weapon is not bad, and his sword art is not weak, but if it is placed at the peak of Duanchou Tianlin's sword body, the Jianhe sword formation will not be able to hurt him at all, and it can be blasted through with a single punch.

After trying out the power of the sword formula, Duanchou suddenly knew it, his body trembled slightly, behind him, the sword opened like a fan, and the four Tianlingang swords hung upside down, reaching the sky with unparalleled sharpness, piercing the sky like a pillar, smashing the river of swords and the void , the sky curtain array was not blocked even for a moment, and then it shattered, as if it had been severely injured, and the secret patterns turned into the most primitive spiritual energy in an instant, and escaped towards the sky and the earth.

The sword lights all over the sky were shattered like stars, and they were not gathered together, and turned into a simple and heavy silver scale-patterned sword box, which manifested behind the old man, the aura was dim, and the mourning continued.

"puff"

The thousand-scale sword box, the natal sword that connects mind and soul, was broken, and the old man spewed out a mouthful of blood, the strange scene in the sky dissipated, and his aura also declined uncontrollably.

"You..." the old man was shocked and angry, and Wang Wenshan's eyes were even more horrified, as if he couldn't believe what he saw before him, but before they could recover, Duanchou had already shot again.

Between the swinging sleeves, 56 star rainbows criss-cross and criss-cross, as dense as stars, clear and white day, scorching sun in the sky, a mysterious star array reverses yin and yang, shrouding and suppressing.

The old man was terrified, and just about to make a move, he saw the stars in the sky shooting down like arrows, that star rainbow pierced the sky, it was incomparably bright and gorgeous, and the aura it brought made the mountains and rivers agitated even more.

"Thousand scales Chen Feng, break!"

The old man turned pale with fright, the stars shot down, and the speed of the sound was extremely terrifying. Before he could retreat, the meteor was already close in front of him, so he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. The silver epee appeared in the palm of his hand, piercing through the air.

(End of this chapter)