"Free and easy!"
A ray of spiritual thoughts from a generation of sect masters, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his right hand flicked the Xiaoyao sword lightly, and the invisible sword glow spread throughout the entire space, as smooth and seamless as flowing water.
Then Zhuowen discovered with horror that when these invisible sword lights spread in front of him, they became violent instantly, revealing their fangs hidden in the dark, and wanted to strike Zhuowen with a fatal blow.
"cut!"
The Slaughtering Precept Breaking Knife was slashed out, and the violent killing aura bloomed, forming bloody vortexes, sweeping in the sword light that suddenly changed from soft to hard.
Whoosh!
The Slaughtering Breaking Saber was very violent. After unfolding the sword light in front, it buzzed and rushed towards the phantom of the first-generation sect master hundreds of feet away, intending to split and destroy this huge phantom.
A generation of sect masters gazed indifferently, looking at the Slaughtering Breaking Knife, and with a light swing of the Xiaoyao Sword in his right hand, the Slaughtering Breaking Knife was thrown flying, as if it was picking up a piece of garbage...
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly as he looked at the Slaughtering Broken Precept Knife that was thrown flying, but he was a little surprised that the spiritual sense of this generation of sect masters was so strong that once released, they could unleash such terrifying power as the Xiaoyao Sword.
And Zhuo Wen couldn't help but think about the divine sense contained in the killing knife, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.
At the beginning, the blood-clothed monk's spiritual thoughts were not released, but contained in the knife to attack Zhuo Wen. Zhuo Wen knew that if the blood-clothed monk's spiritual thoughts were released, Zhuo Wen might have been dead at that time.
After all, just relying on the divine sense contained in the knife, the Killing and Breaking Saber can exert such powerful power that Zhuowen was exhausted and almost died. If the divine mind was released, Zhuo Wen might not be able to survive a single move.
"But the divine sense should have been taken by Xiao Hei, I don't know if it was really erased as it said." Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, muttering to himself.
hum!
The violence of the Slaughtering Breaking Knife far exceeded the expectation of that generation of sect master Xu Ying. The Slaughtering Breaking Knife buzzed and flied out again without fear of death. The terrifying killing spirit surged out, Wrapped in the breath of meeting gods and killing gods, and meeting Buddhas and killing Buddhas, he cut off again.
Keng Keng Keng!
The sound of metal and iron clashing resounded continuously, and the Killing and Breaking Saber collided with the Xiaoyao Sword again and again. Over the entire Xiaoyaomen, lightning and thunder thundered, powerful and powerful, like the doomsday scene, constantly staged in the sky above.
The head of the Xiaoyao Sect frowned slightly. Although in the collision between the two, the Slaughtering Breaking Jie Knife was at an absolute disadvantage, but the Xiaoyao Sword did not completely defeat it. Instead, they were stalemate. Something is wrong.
Although he has never seen a middle-level imperial weapon, a middle-level imperial weapon that cannot exert its full power should not be an opponent of a low-level imperial weapon with full power.
But now, the Xiaoyao Sword with full power was unable to take down the Killing and Breaking Knife for a long time, which immediately began to make the Xiaoyao Sect Master feel a little puzzled. Is this really the power that a mid-level imperial weapon can exert?
"cut!"
A generation of sect master Xu Ying shouted loudly, holding the Xiaoyao sword and slashed out in front of him. A huge crescent-shaped sword light gushed out from the crack in the void, slashed out, and slashed straight towards the killing knife. .
Keng Keng Keng!
The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and the crescent-shaped sword light arrived as expected, and it hit the Slaughtering Breaking Knife heavily, and then the whole space froze, and the Slaughtering Breaking Knife actually flew upside down. His blood energy actually began to become a little dim.
Seeing this scene, the face of Xiaoyao Sect Master showed ecstasy. As long as he breaks through the defense of the killing knife, then Zhuo Wen will surely die.
"Take advantage of the victory to pursue! Kill."
The head of the Xiaoyao Sect gave a loud shout, the head of that generation nodded, stepped on the sole of his foot, and instantly came to the Killing and Breaking Knife as if shrinking into an inch, the Xiaoyao Sword slammed out from bottom to top, and slammed heavily on the Killing and Breaking Knife On the blade of the knife, a few sparks rose up, and these sparks were like dots of starlight in the starry sky.
Whoosh!
The Slaughtering Precept Breaking Knife was directly thrown away under this slash, and the light on its surface became even more dim, as if it was about to be annihilated at any time.
"Kill this son!"
The happy expression on the face of the head of Xiaoyao Sect became more and more intense, he pointed his right hand, and shouted loudly, and the head of the first generation of Sect naturally obeyed, and the Xiaoyao sword slammed down from top to bottom.
The divine sense of a generation of sect masters was originally set to obey the successive sect masters of the Xiaoyao sect, so he obeyed the orders of the master of Xiaoyao sect unconditionally.
"That kid is dead."
The Xiaoyao sword fell from the sky, and this scene was firmly imprinted in the eyes of everyone in the square. The power of this sword was terrifying. Wherever it passed, the space collapsed inch by inch, like glass shattered.
Even the head of the Xiaoyao sect at the peak of Tianzun, facing this sword, the only way to fall, although Zhuo Wen's combat power is indeed extraordinary, but this sword is too terrifying, Zhuo Wen's combat power is terrifying, and it is difficult to resist Hold the power of this sword.
However, Zhuo Wen's gaze was still calm, he raised his head slightly, staring at the Xiaoyao Sword that was getting closer and closer, the howling sound of the sword was like thousands of thunders, and it kept ringing in his ears, and the wild wind rushed, setting off Zhuo Wen That frantic blood hair.
"It seems that you still have to hold the Slaughtering Breaking Saber to break the divine sense of the Xiaoyao Sword?"
Zhuo Wen sighed softly, his expression neither sad nor happy, he saw a move with his right hand, and the Slaughtering Saber that was thrown flying flew upside down, and Zhuo Wen held it in his palm.
boom!
The moment Zhuowen grasped the Slaughtering and Breaking Precept Knife, the originally dim blade suddenly showed a strange look, and then a stream of terrifying killing aura poured into Zhuowen's body continuously, following his meridian, wanting to Assimilate his whole body. JrNovels.com