Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1394: Turning Sword into Silk by Monks in the Late Stage of the Tribulation

But it's different now, how can the strength of an incarnation outside of the body be comparable to a mere ray of magic?
It can even be said that it is already stronger than the ordinary late stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Although Master Piaomiao may not lose, Patriarch Baiwei also thought that under such circumstances, he must fall into a hard fight, but the result was never expected to be this kind of result.

If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe what happened just now.

Unexpectedly, this time when he was beaten into the air, the ancestor of the ancient demon didn't fly into a rage, instead, there was a bit of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"That's right, you are indeed much stronger than the ordinary late-stage existences. It seems that I can fight this time without any scruples."

What does the other party mean by this?

Does it mean that his palm just now was just a test?

Immortal Baiwei could hear clearly from the side, and couldn't help showing a look of extreme horror on his face.

He asked himself, if it was him, no matter what, he would not be spared from the slap just now, even if ten of himself were tied together, he might have been slapped to death by that slap.

But listening to the other party's tone, such a powerful attack seems to be just a test.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying it would be if the incarnation of the ancestor of the ancient demon went all out.
At this moment, Piao Miao, who was at the side, said, "Don't brag about it here, I hate other people pretending to be in front of me."

After saying this, Reverend Piao Miao flicked his sleeve and robe, offering his treasure.

It's a fairy sword!
Although it is full of inspiration, it seems that there is nothing special about it except for its strange and simple shape.

"court death."

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

After a series of conflicts just now, the two sides have already reached the point of endless death, and the ancestor of the ancient demon naturally has no interest in chatting with him.

The black awn all over his body turned into monstrous demonic energy, and then the sound of breaking through the air came to his ears, but a huge black ax flew out of the magical energy.

The giant ax was exaggerated in shape, thousands of feet long, and its surface was surrounded by countless strange magic patterns.

An indescribable momentum soared into the sky, as if it could destroy the world.

"That's all."

Facing the astonishing scene in front of him, Piao Miao's expression was still extremely indifferent, and he raised his right hand, seemingly in a hurry, and pointed towards the immortal sword just sacrificed.

boom!
Suddenly, the void shook, and the fairy sword turned into a ball of golden light.

Afterwards, Jin Guang Da Sheng, like a huge golden fireball, flew forward, without showing any weakness, and faced the giant ax that was slashing at him.

Qin Yan saw this scene clearly from the side, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise and horror on his face.

He is also considered to have a wide range of knowledge, especially for the fairy sword, and he is very proficient in using it.

But it never occurred to him that Feijian could still drive like this.

It was really an eye-opener.

The devilish energy was overwhelming, even though the golden light was very dazzling, compared with the giant ax that was thousands of feet long and exuded endless devilish energy, it seemed insignificant, not worth mentioning.

That's how the two collided.

A surprising scene appeared.

Although the giant ax with a length of thousands of feet was so powerful, once it came into contact with the golden light, it seemed to meet the nemesis, and the magic energy quickly dissipated.

It felt like throwing ice and snow into the stove.

Almost as soon as the two confront each other, Piao Miao has the upper hand without any suspense.

The situation is worrisome, but the incarnation of the ancestor of the ancient demon doesn't care at all.

On the hideous and ugly head, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, as if thinking of something, and a little proud.

"Duh!"

He suddenly raised his right hand and pointed forward.

This finger seems to be slow but urgent, but it actually brings a feeling of solemnity like a mountain.

And following his pointing out, the entire void seemed to become even darker.

Bang!
Then a muffled sound came to the ear.

The huge magic ax suddenly exploded.

The raging demon energy seemed to turn into a boundless sea.

The waves were monstrous, and countless monsters of strange shapes swarmed out of it.

Overwhelming.

These guys seem to be fearless, almost scrambling to rush towards the real Piao Miao.

The momentum was so shocking that it almost made one's scalp go numb just by looking at it.

Reverend Piao Miao couldn't help raising his brows, and there was no longer any trace of laughter on his face.

Of course, he was not afraid, but sighed leisurely: "As expected of the ancestor of the ancient demon, a mere incarnation outside the body can also perform such terrible tricks."

After saying this, Master Piao Miao made a move.

I saw him strike out a magic spell, the movement was chic, and the golden fireball transformed by the fairy sword above his head suddenly became brighter.

Accompanied by the sound of Qingming reaching the ears, the golden light flashed continuously, and one after another golden filaments flew out of the huge ball of light continuously.

This is... turning sword into silk?
Qin Yan took a deep breath and secretly gasped.

In all fairness, turning sword into silk is not a powerful move.

Even an immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul level can easily master it.

Especially among the sword cultivators, it is very popular.

A high-level swordsman doesn't know how to turn a sword into a thread, and he's ashamed to say hello to others when he goes out.

In a sense, this can even be regarded as a basis for the use of swordsmanship. Of course, this is for high-level monks.

This supernatural power, Qin Yan will also.

No, to be precise, it is very proficient.

However, seeing Piao Miao's performance at this moment with his own eyes brought him a very big shock.

Compared with the other party, there is no such thing as an insignificant gap between one's own sword and silk, but a distance of hundreds of millions of miles.

The shock brought to Qin Yan far surpassed that of seeing the Patriarch Baiwei cast an inch-shrinking spell for the first time.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind... It turns out that turning sword into silk can also be used in this way.

It is said that listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books. Qin Yan also feels at this moment that he has benefited a lot from watching the Piao Miao real man cast spells. Unknowingly, he has avoided many detours.

Even if it's not for the cocoon, it's not in vain for me to stay here and take such a big risk.

Different from turning swords into silk by ordinary immortal cultivators, at this moment, the surface of each slender sword silk seems to contain the power of heaven and earth.

There is even some kind of law of heaven and earth hidden.

Therefore, although the monster that rushed over was extremely ferocious, it gave people the impression that a mayfly was shaking a tree.

The move performed by the ancestor of the ancient demon is enough to cause headaches and even exhaustion in the late stage of the tribulation, but it is so easy, it was resolved by the real Piao Miao.

Not only that, the tens of thousands of slender sword wires flew towards the ancient demon in front of them with the chilling sound of piercing through the air.

(End of this chapter)