Chapter 409

At this moment, Xiong Ba was filled with endless aggrieved feelings.

Even traces of black air faintly appeared around his body.

Obviously everything is going smoothly, splitting the situation, obtaining the bowl of Dongfang's mouth, the three elements are unified, and the strength has greatly increased.

Everything is happening according to all his plans.

As long as he wins against Dongfang, he will be able to reap the comment of destiny and set foot on the supreme position of martial arts.

But it was just over two months, and everything changed in an instant.

The alms bowl became the sacred stone to stop the catastrophe.

Although the body of the sword master is decaying, his strength grows rapidly, like a vast world of sword energy crushing through the air.

Not far in front of him were four divine monks who came to kill Xiongba in the name of eliminating demons.

The strength of the four divine monks is extremely strong, and if the four of them join forces, even the newly formed San Yuan Gui Yi is not sure of victory.

"In the end what happened?"

Xiongba's mind seems to have been taken away, he can't believe it.

But at this moment, endless sword intent filled the body of the sword master below, surging like a vast sea.

"Om..."

The sky and the earth suddenly lit up, as if a scorching sun rose from the Sword Saint.

The sword intent all over the sky seemed to have found its source, and it gathered together in an instant, forming an illusory figure, walking in the sky.

"That is?"

Xiong Ba stared wide-eyed, in disbelief.

It seemed to see two sword masters, one without the slightest aura around him, as if he was dead, in a strange situation.

Like life is not life, like death is not dead.

Standing on the stairs, motionless, he could only feel a sense of will connecting with the phantom of the sword master in the void.

"Buzz!"

The phantom of the sword master in the void trembled slightly, his eyes were like two scorching suns, unprecedentedly bright, staring straight at Xiongba.

Then it turned into a phantom, and swept up the ladder like a long dragon.

Its speed is extremely fast, like a ball of dazzling lightning.

Wherever it passes, everything is stagnant, as if trapped in a strange space, without feeling the passage of time.

Even the sound of the wind in the surroundings has stopped, and the fluttering flags have stopped for an instant, and they still maintain the posture when they were floating with the wind.

All the disciples of the Tianxiahui with weapons in their hands were all in a daze, with only a pair of eyes showing endless panic.

The figures of all of them were unable to move, but their thoughts were still agile.

"what happened?"

Everyone became more and more terrified, completely unaware of what had happened.

If someone made a move at this moment, they could kill everyone almost effortlessly.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The four divine monks were equally sluggish, standing motionless in place, only the pupils were shining brightly, revealing a deep sense of disbelief.

It seems impossible to believe that there is any sword technique that can make the space still and restrain everyone's actions.

"I can't even move...but I can move again!"

Standing on the side of the first floor of the world, Dongfang's body was also sluggish, and the blue long skirt that was floating around her was also stagnant.

But his mind is able to function, and he can even still use his own skills.

It's just because his technique also relies on the power of the primordial spirit to perform it.

He even had a feeling that he could use magic to suppress the Juggernaut.

Although it may not be able to suppress the vast sword energy, at least it is not impossible to resist.

"It turns out that this is the primordial spirit, like a god like a demon!"

"Using the vast sword intent to carry the consciousness, transforming into the soul of the sword, and using the god to control the sword, this is the prototype of a supernatural power, a powerful magic of the sword!"

Dongfang's eyes were shining brightly, looking at the Sword Master Primordial Spirit who flitted across the void.

Approaching Xiongba instantly like a demon god.

The illusory palm was lifted up, using fingers as swords, sword 22 to sword [-] were all fused into one, turning into a terrifying sword move, stabbing Xiongba straight.

As a generation of heroes, Xiong Ba was naturally unwilling to be defeated like this, and he had already reacted when the Sword Master swept up.

Gather the mighty power of heaven and earth in one body with the unity of three elements, and display the three-point magic finger.

It's a pity that the finger strength passed through the sword master Yuanshen, but it couldn't cause the slightest damage.

And just as this finger force exploded, Xiong Ba's body was instantly sluggish, still, only his pupils were full of panic.

He watched helplessly as the sword finger of the Sword Master Phantom pressed against his chest.

"boom!"

At that moment, Xiong Ba only felt a sharp and vast sword energy, like a bone-scraping blade, piercing through his body.

Xiongba felt that with the flow of the sword energy, the vitality in his body became more and more chic.

"No! I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

Xiong Ba roared in his heart, but it was still useless, he could only watch helplessly as the sword finger of the Sword Master Phantom sank into his chest bit by bit.

As long as you touch it in your heart, you will be a god descending to earth, and you will definitely die if you do.

"I can not be reconciled!"

Unprecedented despair and unwillingness in Xiongba's heart, feeling that death is approaching a little bit, the black energy around his body is getting stronger and stronger.

With strong unwillingness, despair, and evil intentions, they merged into his body.

"When my Zhenzi Jue is used, there is also a momentary space stillness... Is this the characteristic of the power of the primordial spirit?"

Seeing all this, Dongfang's mind turned wildly.

Delicate thoughts, one thought is exquisite and clear, and the true meaning can be seen.

See the micro-knowledge, take a glimpse and realize its true shape.

At this moment, Dongfang suddenly understood that the Zhenzi Jue is actually the application of the law of the primordial spirit.

It's just that his primordial spirit at this moment has not yet been fully conceived, so it can only be called a technique.

Once the primordial spirit is conceived, every move is like a god, and the mind moves to suppress the world and control the vitality of the world, which can be called the law.

And the Juggernaut at this moment, obviously urged the potential of his whole body, and even overdrawn everything, based on the vast sword intent, he forcibly used this sword 23 .

This brilliant sword, because of these overdraws, is destined to flash like a shooting star.

Even if Xiongba is killed, the Juggernaut will fall completely.

"Sword 23... swordsmanship at the level of the primordial spirit!"

Dongfang's body remained motionless, but his mind began to deduce crazily.

From the sword master's move of sword 23, sword one, sword two, and even sword 22 are continuously restored.

Although it is different from the swordsmanship of the Juggernaut, it deduces the swordsmanship of the Holy Spirit that belongs to the East.

"No...it can't be called the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but my Eastern Invincible Sword Technique!"

"I can also perform this pose with the power of the primordial spirit. If it doesn't overdraw the primordial spirit, although it is not as good as sword 23, it still has some power!"

"One-style swordsmanship, beauty swordsmanship..."

Thoughts rolled in Dongfang's mind, based on the sword intent, combined with the power of the primordial spirit, integrated into the sword technique of the Holy Spirit that he had comprehended, and gradually turned into two kinds of techniques, which were integrated into the primordial spirit in the void core.

The meaning of his one-style swordsmanship and beauty swordsmanship is based on a perfect artistic conception.

And his artistic conception has already been integrated into consciousness, turning into the embryonic form of Yuanshen.

Now it's as if he has comprehended two kinds of kendo magic, it will happen naturally, and there is no obstacle at all.

"One style of swordsmanship is explosion, and all sword moves are combined into one style. This technique is called ten thousand swords returning to one!"

"When you get Wanjian to return to the sect in the future, maybe you can still integrate into it!"

"As for the beauty swordsmanship, the softness and beauty contain the ultimate murderous intent. It is mainly based on charm and illusion, so it is called charm swordsmanship!"

Feeling the comprehension of sword 23 in his mind, with the oriental comprehension, he integrated all these into his swordsmanship in the blink of an eye.

It turned into a technique on his own soul.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Style, Charming Sword Style!"

"At least [-]% to [-]% of the power of the sword master's move, if it overdraws the primordial spirit, it will be stronger!"

Dongfang exhaled slowly, and looked at the Juggernaut again, only to find that the illusory body of the Juggernaut suddenly started to dissipate like a punctured balloon.

Even the binding power of the primordial spirit around him is weakening little by little.

Dongfang subconsciously looked towards the foot of the mountain, and saw Bu Jingyun walking past the Juggernaut with a murderous look on his face.

"Divine power is invincible to the number of days!"

Dongfang slightly sighed, if the Juggernaut successfully kills Xiongba, then this sword is destined to be famous throughout the martial arts world.

"Alright, I provoked Xiongba's catastrophe this time."

"If I die, all my hard work these days will be in vain!"

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(End of this chapter)

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