Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 256 Asura Demon Sword
"Boom!" The No. [-] ring and the No. [-] ring were instantly overwhelmed by endless sword lights.

The whole arena was full of sword energy, and the faces of the two alchemy cultivators guarding the arena became a little ugly. The duel on the field actually made them feel a little bit of pressure.

On the No. [-] ring, Jian Chen had already displayed the Zhoutian Dayan Sword Formation, and nearly a thousand flying swords formed the Zhoutian Dayan Sword Formation on the ring.

Fa Neng in the sword formation was not to be outdone, and he chanted the Buddha's name, and a huge golden light with the word ten thousand characters hung above his head, resisting the flying sword falling from the sky.

This method is worthy of being a master who can enter the fourth round, and he can remain undefeated under the Zhoutian Dayan Sword Formation this week.

"Arhat Temple has produced a large number of talents in recent years. Apart from Faxiang, this Falun is also a rare talent. Even if Wei Sheng is against him, it cannot be said that he won easily." Xuanhuo Daoist said.

"Not being able to win easily means that you can still win, it just takes a little effort." Jian Lingzi said lightly.

Although Luohan Temple has developed rapidly in the past few years, and its disciples have produced outstanding disciples such as Faxiang, Fa Neng, and Fa Jing, who have become the three methods of Arhat, but among them, the only person who can make Jian Lingzi a little afraid is Faxiang. After all, he It was also the No. 2 of the last six sects martial arts meeting. Ten years later, it is unknown what level of cultivation it has reached. With the ability of the Buddhist sect, it must have caused Yu Wenxiao a lot of trouble.

"Amitabha." Fa Neng called Nian Buddha, and flew out a magic pestle in his hand.

Jian Chen snorted coldly, Zhou Tian Dayan Sword Formation moved rapidly, and countless sword lights slashed down, and in an instant, the magic pestle was smashed into a piece of scrap metal by countless sword lights.

The surrounding monks all gasped. This Demon Subduing Pestle is at least a top-grade magic weapon, and it may even be a top-grade magic weapon. It was so easily cut by Jian Chen's sword glow. Jian Chen's strength is really It's horror.

The dharma phase was also extremely heart-wrenching. This subduing magic pestle is a top-grade magic weapon. Although I knew that Jianchen Zhoutian Dayan Sword Formation was powerful, I didn't expect that even the top-quality magic weapon couldn't stop it.

The Zhoutian Dayan Sword Formation is inherently mysterious, and more than 900 high-grade magic weapons are enough to sweep everything. Coupled with the four swords of Zhu Xian as the core, the power of this Zhoutian Dayan Sword Formation has been raised to the extreme, even if it is a little powerful. The weaker magic weapons are not the opponents of Zhou Tian Dayan Sword Formation this week.

"Break!" Jian Chen pointed his finger, and saw that the formation of Zhou Tian's Dayan sword changed, and the sword glow all over the sky condensed into a small crystal clear sword. The aura emanating from the small sword made everyone change color , This is enough to be a blow comparable to that of a monk who formed an alchemy, and there are only a handful of people present who can take this blow.

The alchemy cultivators guarding the formation are ready to save people.

"Amitabha!" Fa Neng neither dodges nor evades, the Buddha's radiance is radiant on his body, and a phantom is looming in the Buddha's light.

This is the Buddhist sect's supernatural power Fudo Mingwang. Although the disciples of the Arhat Temple have used it before, it is naturally more powerful when it is used by the law.

I saw that King Fudo Ming sat cross-legged behind Fa Neng, with his arms slightly open, wrapping Fa Neng inside.

"Bang!" Jian Chen's sword light had arrived at this time.

I saw that the sword glow smashed Fudo Myoo in an instant, and the most defensive Fudo Myoo was torn to pieces like white paper.

"Shua!" Just as the sword light was about to hit Fa Neng, a figure snatched Fa Neng away, and the sword light hit the empty space.

Jian Chen frowned, knowing that it was the alchemy cultivator who made a move, so he had no choice but to take back this sword light. If Fa Neng was hit by this sword light, he would definitely die!

"The winner, Yujianzong, Jianchen!" Brother Jiedan said lightly.

No one expected that the battle in Ring No. [-] would end so quickly.The strength Jian Chen showed in the competition was completely overwhelming. Even the power of the three methods of Luohan Temple could not last for a cup of tea and he was defeated. Who else can defeat Jian Chen?

Everyone couldn't help but focus their attention on the No. [-] ring. The golden sword in Yu Wenxiao's hand continuously cut out streams of sword energy. This ordinary sword light made Luo Sidao, the chief of the Demon Flame Sect, extremely jealous.

"It's strange, the golden sword in Yu Wenxiao's hand is actually a high-grade magic weapon!" Some people looked at the golden sword in Yu Wenxiao's hand in disbelief.

With Yu Wenxiao's identity, it would not be an exaggeration to take an ancient treasure, but he just took a very ordinary top-grade magic weapon!

A high-grade magic weapon may be called a good magic weapon, but in the eyes of people like Yu Wenxiao, it is nothing but scrap iron.

But Yu Wenxiao was relying on this scrap metal to beat Luo Sidao helplessly.

Shaking Demon Lord shook his head helplessly, Luo Sidao's cultivation base is one of the best in Qingzhou, but he had no choice but to meet Yu Wenxiao, this person's formidable power even if he was such a giant in the demonic way, he would be afraid of him .

In the world of comprehension, it is normal for the monks who build the foundation to suppress the monks who practice Qi, and the monks who form alchemy to suppress the monks who cultivate foundation. The foundation building cultivator is a monk who resists alchemy, and Yu Wenxiao happens to belong to this category of people.

One sword breaks ten thousand spells, it is Yu Wenxiao, the ordinary sword energy can make you nowhere to dodge, I will break any spell you have with one sword, no matter what kind of supernatural power Luo Sidao uses, it will be defeated by this Yu Wenxiao A sword breaks.

Several pieces of the top-quality magic weapon in his hand were cut off.

"In ten years, the progress has been so fast." Luo Sidao was secretly shocked.

Ten years ago, he was still able to fight Yu Wenxiao, but ten years later, he was forced into such a mess. What made him even more unbelievable was that Yu Wenxiao hadn't exerted his full strength yet.

But this also aroused the arrogance in Luo Sidao's heart. After all, he is also the chief of the Demon Flame Sect. If Yu Wenxiao suppressed him and knocked him down like this, how would he face the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect.

There are many ways to lose, and this way of losing is definitely the most useless way of losing!
Luo Sidao took out a fiery red long knife, looked at the long knife with a complicated expression, and finally gritted his teeth, pouring spiritual power into the long knife crazily.

Under the infusion of spiritual power, the fiery red long knife seemed to be spiritual, and it started to shake. Two fiery red tentacles on the handle stretched out and pierced into Luo Sidao's right arm, and the bright red blood flowed continuously. Enter the blade through these two tentacles.

"This is..." Jian Lingzi was shocked.

"Sura Demon Knife!" Master Xuanhuo took a complicated look at the long knife.

This long knife has only a blade and no handle. This is a magic knife that exists in legends. Even because of this magic knife, the monks of Tianzhou were forced to take action. In the end, the person holding this magic knife was seriously injured and escaped. , disappeared, and this magic knife was also broken into several knots during that battle, and was lost everywhere.

Unexpectedly, there was a fragment of Shura's Demon Saber on Luo Sideao's body.

This Shura Demon Knife is extremely weird, every time it is used, it will absorb the blood of the host, the more blood it absorbs, the greater the power it will exert.

Even though it is a magic weapon, it can be driven by blood, so this Shura Demon Knife can be regarded as an outlier among magic weapons.

Yu Wenxiao watched this scene indifferently, and didn't mean to interrupt.

"Sura Demon Knife?" A smile appeared on Yu Wenxiao's face.

"Yu Wenxiao, I'm coming to meet you today!" Luo Sidao roared.

A scarlet eye appeared on the blade of the Asura Demon Saber that had sucked enough blood!

Like the eyes on the knife, Luo Sidao's eyes also turned red!

"Not good! He's already been controlled by the knife, stop him!" Shoutian Mojun was shocked.

Even he didn't know that Luo Sidao had this magic knife on him.

Brother Jiedan, who was guarding the arena, was about to rush in, but was blocked by a sword glow.

"I'll kill anyone who dares to interfere!" Yu Wenxiao snorted coldly.

"Pfft!" A gray gleam cut out from the scarlet magic knife in Yu Wenxiao's hand.

Yu Wenxiao snorted coldly, and a sword glow shot out from the golden sword in his hand, and collided fiercely with the gray sword glow.

"Interesting!" Yu Wenxiao smiled excitedly when he saw that the gray sword light actually devoured his sword light.

Crazy confrontation, swords and swords staggered, the gray sword glow actually suppressed Yu Wenxiao's sword glow at this time!

The monks in the audience couldn't help being amazed that Luo Sidao was so vigorous!

"Yu Wenxiao, I will fight with you!" Luo Sidao's thinking has become disordered.

The Asura Demon Knife continuously sucked the blood from his body. At this time, Luo Sidao's face was pale, but the light from the knife became more and more fierce every time!
"Hum!" The Asura Demon Saber shook suddenly, and a second eye appeared on the blade.

"Quickly, stop him!" This time, not only the Demon Monarch Overturning Heaven was in a hurry, but even Jian Lingzi couldn't help standing up.

Demon Lord Overturning Heaven was worried that his precious disciple would be ruined by the magic knife, while Jian Lingzi was worried that Luo Sidao who went mad would harm Yu Wenxiao.

Although Jian Lingzi has great confidence in Yu Wenxiao's strength, the Shura Demon Saber has a bad reputation, even after ten thousand years, they will be afraid of it.

The confrontation between the two became more and more fierce, and even the alchemist who guarded the formation did not dare to intervene in the battle between the two. Although Yu Wenxiao was suppressed by Luo Sidao, his expression remained unchanged, and the golden sword in his hand The previous sword glows cut out.

"Crack!" The golden sword in Yu Wenxiao's hand finally couldn't hold on, and it shattered in his hands.

"Has it reached the limit?" Yu Wenxiao murmured.

Abandoning the golden sword in his hand, Yu Wenxiao waved it casually, and a terrifying sword qi directly shattered the sword light.

"This is..." Jian Lingzi was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

"Bang!" This ray of sword light cut the gray blade light into pieces, and landed on Luo Sidao's Shura Demon Saber in Luo Sidao's right hand!
"Ding!" The huge force shook out the Shura Demon Knife in an instant, and the tentacles connected to Luo Sidao's right arm were cut off by the sword light that came immediately. Without the support of the Shura Demon Knife, Luo Sidao couldn't hold on any longer. He fell headfirst into the arena.

Due to excessive blood loss and excessive use of spiritual power, Luo Sidao was already extremely weak.

Coupled with the fact that a large amount of blood essence was absorbed by Shura's magic knife, it would also have a great impact on the cultivation base.

(End of this chapter)