Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 759 Ten thousand swords return to the clan
When Xu Fengnian heard the evil wind, he hurriedly drew his sword to dodge, but Xu Longxiang was not so lucky. The sword light fell, and one arm and one leg flew into the sky, and then were slammed away by a big sword without an edge, and smashed into the rock next to him for several inches. He was originally an idiot, and now he looked even uglier, with blood oozing from his broken arms and hands.

Boom!
At this time, a white shadow fell to the ground, smashing the hard Demon-Slaying Platform into a pit half a foot deep and more than two meters wide.

Zhao Xituan and Zhao Xiyi, who had seen this scene, looked very ugly in an instant. The thing that suddenly appeared was a white ape, which was the opposite of the black tiger. It was covered in white, with only a bunch of gray hair on its head. Its muscles were bulging, and it was more than eight feet tall. The two swords in its hands were both nearly a hundred pounds, and neither was opened. Xu Longxiang's legs and arms were not cut off by it, but smashed.

"Huang Man'er!"

Xu Fengnian was furious. He didn't care what the other party was. He infused all his energy into the two swords and slashed fiercely. The white ape smiled violently and did not dodge. He met the sword with the peerless sword. With a click, there was a crisp sound. The Spring Thunder Sword that Chu Pingsheng had used as a mark broke in two. The peerless sword continued to move forward and broke the prince's left arm at the elbow, and Xiudong also stabbed into the swollen muscle of its upper arm, leaving a wound about an inch long and blood gushing out.

"Roar!"

The white ape swung the King Kong Sword again, knocking Xu Fengnian away. He fell to the ground vomiting blood and his life or death was unknown.

Zhao Xituan looked at the scene in front of him, and there was only one thought in his mind: fierce, cruel, and violent...

There is no need to look. The white ape that suddenly appeared must have been raised by Lin Qing. How many monsters did that guy raise?

The bone python is vicious, the flying eagle is cunning, the white ape is brutal, and only the fire unicorn has the most peaceful temperament.

Lanling Wang cut off Xu Longxiang's legs and hands, and gave His Royal Highness a gift package for the disabled. He wiped the blood from the wound on his shoulder with his dark hand, put it to his mouth to taste it, and his eyes became even more ruthless. He put away his two swords, kicked the ground with his legs and shoulder-butted the black tiger forward, knocking it over, and stabbed his two swords at the Demon-Slaying Platform. He actually took out two roast chickens from his waist, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed them with the meat and bones. In just two or three breaths, his sturdy body swelled again, and his height jumped by more than a foot, almost ten feet. The sharp teeth in the ape's mouth also turned into long and sharp fangs, looking extremely ferocious.

Whoosh.

A white shadow passed by, and the gravel flew everywhere where the white ape had just stood. The black tiger was knocked dizzy and just as he was about to turn over, he was hit hard by a shoulder and knocked off the demon-slaying platform. The stone railings were shattered into pieces, and three low-level Taoist priests were killed and more than a dozen were injured.

Lanling Wang and the black tiger slid several feet on the ground. The mountain guardian beast left by Qi Xuanzhen was beaten to be ferocious and angry, and bit the white ape's shoulder, which was exactly where Xu Fengnian stabbed with the knife.

Roar!
Lanling Wang roared in pain, and actually opened his bloody mouth and knocked down. His fangs pierced into the black tiger's neck. The gushing blood dyed the hair of both sides red. The ape and the tiger rolled on the ground for a few times. The muscles on the white ape's chest bulged visibly, like two small hills, and then moved to the arms. With a click, the left front tiger claw that was wrestling with the ape's hand was directly broken.

Crack, with another crisp sound, Black Tiger's right forearm twisted backwards and the joint was broken.

The black tiger felt pain and loosened his mouth. Lanling Wang broke free from his arms, twisted his shoulders a few times, opened his bloody mouth, and let out a roar that pierced the clouds and split the rocks. He clenched his fists and smashed down the black tiger's head with the force of a mountain.

a bit.

Two times.

Three times.

puff!
Click!

puff!
puff!
Blood splattered everywhere like water splashing when a stone falls into a lake. After a few punches, Hei Hu's head became a mass of flesh that was too horrible to look at, and his hard skull was smashed into pieces.

The white ape was covered in blood as it stood on the corpse of the guardian beast of Longhu Mountain. The murderous aura rising into the sky seemed to scare even the clouds, which kept churning and wriggling.

puff!
Finally, it stabbed its palm into the black tiger's chest again, pulled out an inner pill covered with flesh and blood, and swallowed it into its mouth. The wound on its shoulder that was first chopped by the knife and then bitten by the black tiger grew jagged granulations, which quickly closed up, and the turned-out fur slowly returned to its original state.

Zhao Xituan was stunned by this scene.

This white ape could have used a sword to fight the black tiger, but it chose to fight brutally. This brutality...

He did not continue to sigh because a black shadow blocked the sun. When he took a closer look, his heart was shocked. The Fire Kirin broke free from the Black Tiger and came to seek revenge on him!

Zhao Xituan's left hand was burned, the fire poison corroded his meridians, and the burned parts of his thighs also felt a dull stinging pain. He could only slap the ground with his other hand and dodge.

Unexpectedly, a terrifying black light flashed by, and he felt a chill in his lower body, blood spurted out, and when he looked down, he found that both legs were gone. Where the black light came from, Gu Jiantang had disheveled hair, blood was gushing out of the four fingers of his left hand, and his sleeves were torn, with blood dripping down.

On a protruding rock not far away, a groom holding the broken sword of Su Wang stood steadily. From the half sword blade to the body, it was as if he was covered with a cloak of black fire. Flames kept rising and turned into gossamer to rise into the air.

The sword force that cut off his legs came from the groom.

Gu Jiantang, the Supreme State Master who is known as the best swordsman in Liyang, was actually defeated by Lin Qing's disabled groom? !

Pfft!
Zhao Xituan fell less than two feet away from Xu Longxiang. At this moment, a cold light flashed above his head. The large bluestone in front of him with the words "Dragon and Tiger" engraved on it was cracked. The culprit was a broken blade tip about two inches long, which came from Gu Jiantang's sword Nanhua.

Zhao Xituan looked at Xu Longxiang, who was born in the Vajra Realm but had his hands and feet chopped off by a white ape and smashed into a stone wall, fainting. He then looked at Xu Fengnian, who was leaning against his brother with his broken elbow. He then looked at the big devil in the sky, facing the magnificent sword with his hair and robes flying, with an infinite momentum of opening the gate of heaven. He showed determination on his face, and suddenly pointed his sword at his forehead. "Open the eyes of heaven!"

As a ray of purple light extended, blood gushed out of his eyes, and his natal purple lotus turned into a beam of rainbow light and ascended into the sky, attacking from the front and back with Li Chungang's sword that opened the sky gate.

The flying general who was fighting fiercely with Zhao Xiyi saw this scene. The feathers that were intertwined and shot around the enemy changed direction and formed a line in the air, piercing the rapidly rising purple lotus of the Yuanshen like a string of arrows. Each strike left a spreading crack, and Zhao Xiyi coughed up blood.

Zhao Xiyi gathered his true energy, bit his tongue, and spurted a ball of golden blood onto the whisk. The white filaments suddenly turned yellow, as if they had gained life, and pierced through the flying general's protective gale, entangled the eagle's head, and became tighter and tighter.

The white ape looked at the sky, then at the Demon-Slaying Platform, and with one punch he blew up two low-level Taoists from Longhu Mountain, killing them. He then leaped up and caused the Vajra Sword that was inserted into the Demon-Slaying Platform to chop towards Zhao Xiyi.

The most senior Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain except for Zhao Xuansu who kept his real name secret was maintaining the secret technique with one hand and activating the true Qi of Jade Emperor Tower with the other hand to create a barrier of Gangqi. Unexpectedly, the white ape held the sword horizontally and hit the barrier hard with the broad blade of the Vajra Sword.

Snapped.

a bit.

Snapped.

Two times.

Snapped.

Three times.

It sounds slow, but its movements are very fast. By the fourth time, the energy barrier could not bear it, and the phantom of the Jade Emperor Tower collapsed. The white ape moved forward, grabbed Zhao Xiyi's arm holding the whisk with one hand, and opened its bloody mouth to bite down hard on the other shoulder.

stab.

Swish!
Blood was spilled all over the demon-slaying platform.

Zhao Xiyi's right arm was torn off and his left arm was bitten off. As the white ape raised its head, blood continued to flow between its fangs and sharp teeth.

Lanling King is more than two meters tall, and people of average size look as fragile as toys in front of him.

"Father."

His whole body was almost frozen by the cold. Zhao Danxia, ​​who was trying her best to resist with her destiny, roared and swung her sword to kill. Lanling Wang also roared and swung out several sword winds with his backhand, forcing Zhao Danxia to use her moves to resist, and her sword was shaking continuously.

The white ape moved forward again. Zhao Xiyi, who had lost both arms, found it difficult to dodge and was grabbed by it. Its legs were held upside down and it twisted them hard. With a loud bang, Zhao Xiyi's body was cut in two, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

Seeing the extremely cruel scene on the Demon-Slaying Platform, some low-level Taoists turned pale and vomited continuously, while others suffered mental breakdowns, looking at the violent and bloodthirsty white ape as if it were a demon.

Clang.

Just as the sword fell to the ground, Zhao Danxia felt as if his hands were filled with lead. At this moment, a black shadow covered his shadow and suddenly sank downwards. The freezing cold enveloped half of his body. The white bone snake head covered with thin ice, which could not be broken no matter how he stabbed or chopped, bit the neck of the Longhu Mountain leader and dragged him off the ground alive.

The purple lotus that shot towards Chu Pingsheng shattered after emitting a brilliant light. The nine feathers were rolled back by the Flying General. With a flap of his wings, he pierced the dying Zhao Xi in the north of the Demon-Slaying Platform into a sieve. The fat Taoist straightened his body and took his last breath.

The eagle just turned to look at the blood-stained white ape and let out an eagle cry, as if blaming it for meddling in other people's business. However, it was swung away by the violent fellow's sword, and fell onto the Demon-Slaying Platform, crushing two low-level Taoists to death.

In the sky, Chu Pingsheng never looked back, but he was very clear about what was happening below. After the battle between the Flying General and Mi Fengjie, the master of the Shenjian Cave who knew how to wield a sword, he became fascinated with playing with feathers. When he first entered this world, he used them as body armor at most, and later as hidden weapons. Now he has figured out a way to use them in a way similar to sword-wielding. Not only does he marvel at it, this change is equivalent to the ability improvement of a human warrior from the Vajra Realm to the Zhixuan Realm.

Or maybe it is said that cultivating the inner elixir of a spirit beast is the first step to becoming a demon. The eagle has a tendency to become a spirit. If you think about it carefully, it is normal. After all, it is older than Lanling King, lives longer, and has many clever tricks. In the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, after he implanted the evil emperor's relic into its body, it found that it could fly, and its first thought was to run away with the treasure. In comparison, the Fire Kirin seems a bit stupid. As for the mythical beast, it has been easy for animals to become spirits since ancient times. The mythical beast can only grow, not become a spirit.

The brutality of the white ape also surprised him. It was also brutal before, but it entered a violent state as soon as it appeared today. With the Roaring God Book and the War Heaven Qi, it directly transformed into a bloodthirsty demon ape, cruel and ferocious. It was even more perverted than when it demolished the forest in The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty. This also caused his positioning of the white ape's strength to deviate. After this guy entered the violent state, without taking into account the renewable Vajra physique, his attack power alone was probably not inferior to celestial warriors such as Gu Jiantang and Song Nianqing.

The problem is that there was no concept of berserk state before.

An idea flashed through his mind. Could it be that the demonic power of the peerless sword aggravated the white ape's hostility? You have to know that the peerless sword originally had the effect of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After being recast with his blood, it has a strong demonic nature. The power transferred from the sword to the user will naturally be affected.

This sword is very obedient in his hands, but it doesn't mean it will be quiet in the hands of the white ape, not causing trouble, and not turning its host into a killing god. How can it deserve the name of a magic sword?
Ps: 11, 17, 18
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