Comprehensive martial arts: Summon Li Chungang and ask Wu Zetian for advice

Chapter 243 Nowhere to Run

Hearing this, Tai'a Deng's cold eyes fell on Emperor Shitian. After staring for a long time, he shook his head and said calmly: "I said before that if there is an immortal, please come out and fight!"

"If there is no immortal, please die in peace!!!" Deng Tai'a's voice was like a biting cold wind, full of determination and determination.

"Hmph, what a big breath!"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you go against the will of heaven."

These words made Di Shitian's face suddenly darken.

"Since you are so ignorant of praise, I will give you a ride!!!"

I saw him roaring angrily, holding the magic formula with both fingers, moving the heaven and earth, and thunder roared between heaven and earth in an instant.

His body exuded a chilling coercion, as if he were the master of heaven and earth.

In an instant, thunderclouds rolled like a tide, and the sky and earth became dark, as suffocating as black clouds pressing over a city.

The purple lightning broke through the layers of black clouds, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket suddenly descended.

This thunder carries the power of destruction and is so fast that people can't help but feel fear.

One after another, the thunder shook the sky and the earth, and countless thunders roared endlessly, as if they were going to annihilate everything in the world.

Thunder and lightning intertwined together, flashing with terrifying lightning, and the entire sky was enveloped, turning into a pool of rolling thunder.

The sound of thunder continued to roar, and the aura of annihilation mixed with it made people tremble.

Every thunderbolt that comes seems to bring the power of destruction, just like the coming of heavenly punishment, it is unstoppable.

However, Deng Tai'a was not afraid of this, with a faint smile on his face and no trace of panic.

I saw him shaking the peach blossom branch in his hand, looking at the world-destroying thunder, and said lightly: "Who said that a swordsman is not a swordsman without a sword and cannot kill people?"

"Let's see, what is the limit of the technique!!!"

The peach blossom branch began to shake violently in his hand, and the peach blossom petals fell off the peach blossom branch.

In an instant, pink peach petals were scattered between heaven and earth like a goddess scattering flowers, as if a dreamy scene unfolded before everyone's eyes.

The pink peach petals are fluttering in the air, like a shower of peach blossoms, which is so stunning that it takes your breath away.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be covered with a scarlet veil, and this sea of ​​pink flowers made people feel like a dream.

Everyone looked at the magnificent scene in front of them, attracted by this beautiful scenery, and couldn't help but sink into it.

The fallen flowers are colorful and beautiful.

But as the saying goes, the most beautiful things are often the most dangerous.

Under this beautiful appearance, there is endless murderous intention hidden, and every peach petal contains Deng Tai'a's sword intention.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, like peach blossom petals falling under a drizzle of rain. Under the pull of a kind of energy, "sword flowers" were formed, with murderous intent.

The beautiful peach blossoms in front of everyone suddenly turned into a chilling scene, which made people shudder.

At the same time, a vast white mist suddenly rose and filled the sky and the earth.

Looking from a distance, the world is full of fallen flowers. Looking from a distance, it seems like a vast expanse of white, which is probably the scene in front of me.

This sky full of youth is not only beautiful, but also contains a strong murderous intent.

Although Deng Tai'a didn't have a sword in his hand at this moment, all the petals in the sky could become his sword.

When he reached this realm, he was no longer bound by ordinary mundane weapons.

It can be said that he himself is the sharpest sword, using his heart as his sword and all things as his sword.

At this moment, what he has in his possession is not the flying sword, but the falling flowers all over the sky.

Each of these petals is condensed with a wisp of his sword intent, forming a vast sword array.This is Deng Tai'a. Zeng Wanli used the sword to help Li Chungang become the old sword god. It can also nourish all things and turn himself into a sword.

This is the limit of technique, this is the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and it is fascinating.

At the end of the art, the sword is clear.

This is talking about Deng Tai'a and the Peach Blossom Sword God.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the scene in front of them in stunned silence, with horrified expressions on their faces.

Such a magnificent method is simply astonishing.

This also allowed them to understand what is the end of the art and what is the swordsmanship reaching the sky.

Even Li Chungang's methods were not as grand and brilliant as Deng Tai'a's.

When it comes to skills alone, it can be said that Deng Tai'a has reached the extreme.

At this time, Emperor Shitian's pupils shrank sharply, and his face was as gloomy as water, as if he had seen an unknown horror.

Looking at the peach blossom petals floating in the sky in front of him, he couldn't help but feel an inescapable fear in his heart.

Not only are the peach petals falling all over the sky hidden with murderous intent, but even the white mist also hides a sinister sword intention.

He could clearly feel how terrifying the white sword energy mixed with it was.

The wisps of sword energy were everywhere, making a strange whistling sound.

Although he was not close yet, he could already feel how sharp the sword energy was.

At a glance, everything he could see was filled with white sword energy, already surrounding him, and he felt like a thorn in his back.

The wind whistled and the white mist spread.

A vast white mist shrouded the surrounding areas, and there was a chill between heaven and earth. It seemed as if the temperature in the air had suddenly dropped, making people feel extremely chilly.

This cold atmosphere permeated the entire space, making people shiver.

The sword energy was fierce, and the air was filled with harsh and strange whistles. These sounds kept echoing in Emperor Shitian's ears.

At the same time, strands of sword energy came from the white mist, wrapping him like thin threads, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

In just the blink of an eye, fine sword marks suddenly appeared on his face. These sword marks were small but dense, criss-crossing like a spider web, splitting his originally fair face into pieces. It looked very scary.

At this moment, Emperor Shitian felt that he had fallen into the endless awe-inspiring sword intent, as if surrounded by countless sharp sword blades, making him feel like a light on his back.

Although it was because of the Phoenix Blood and the "Sacred Heart Art", the minor injuries quickly recovered and disappeared without a trace.

But the wisps of sword energy were like an endless tide, one wave after another.

This constant sword intent made him feel nervous, as if everything about him was being seen through, and there was no secret in anything.

This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, and his scalp felt numb for the first time.

But after all, he is Emperor Shitian, the top powerhouse in this world, and has experienced hundreds of years of storms, so he calmed down quickly.

His eyes were deep, flashing with endless sternness, and with a slight shock, all the sword energy was dispersed in an instant.

However, it didn't take long, because the countless sword energy appeared again, and became denser and more powerful than before.

"It's really hateful, this sword energy is like a tarsal maggot, it's really difficult to deal with!!!"

His face became extremely ugly, his brows furrowed tightly, and he was so angry that he let out roars.

Now he can be said to be riding a tiger with difficulty, because his escape route seems to have been completely blocked.Moreover, the speed of those sword energy was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of him.

(End of this chapter)