Start to conquer the world of Jade Immortals

Chapter 249 Joint Force
"Old thief Daoxuan doesn't feel good about being sucked into the source of truth, right?"

The two continued to confront each other in mid-air, the ghost king became more and more courageous as he fought, while Master Daoxuan's complexion turned slightly pale.

Zhu Xian, this ancient sword that can only be controlled with tyrannical strength, it can be said that before Daoxuan has truly mastered and penetrated the power and essence implied in it, it has no essential difference from those peerless fierce treasures at all.

only……

Compared with those fierce treasures, it has more connotation, more substance, and at the same time, more restraint, otherwise it would not be called the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

After the collision again, Master Daoxuan backed away. At this moment, his face was slightly pale, and the right hand that was holding Zhu Xian tightly was also trembling slightly.

For the Four Spirits Blood Formation and the power of Blood Fiend and Shura, Daoxuan Wuyi, who cannot fully control the ancient sword Zhuxian, is at a great disadvantage.

Don't look at him just stepping into the supreme realm of Taiqing, but the ancient sword Zhuxian is not a place that ordinary people can grasp.

You must know that in the past thousand years, except for that wonderful and gorgeous Patriarch Qingye, the rest of the generation who are as strong as Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi have to try their best to avoid the effect of being backlashed.

No.

If it goes on like this, it will fail...

With this thought in mind, he hastily opened up a little distance again, and also glanced down at a very fast speed.

The countless dead bodies below were controlled by the blood energy to attack, but Wan Jianyi led everyone in an orderly manner to defeat them wave after wave.

Obviously, in such a major battle, Wan Jianyi's role is definitely not weaker than Daoxuan's, even if he doesn't manipulate the ancient sword Zhu Xian.

It seems that we must work together to kill the opponent with lightning speed.

otherwise……

If it is delayed for a long time, the situation is bound to be unfavorable to oneself.

If there is a loss, there will be a gain, and if there is a gain, there will be a loss.

Thinking this way in his heart, Master Daoxuan also slowly figured out a plan on how to kill the other party.

With the strength comparable to that of the Taiqing Realm, paired with the four spirit blood array, and using itself as a medium to completely integrate into the blood pool, it can be said that the current ghost king is no longer the original ghost king.

Now he is a killing god possessed by violent blood energy and fierce Shura power. It can be said that if he fights Daoxuan alone in a state of complete victory, he may not shrink back half a point, but...

In order to set up such a game of Nuoda before, he even sacrificed himself and let the seven-star centipede bite him, so don't look at the mighty Daoxuan Daoxuan now, in fact, the more he uses the true source in his body The easier it is for the toxins to corrode him.

Although this toxin is not too deadly to him, the seven-star centipede is also the most poisonous thing in the world. Back then, Pu Zhi was completely bruised by his yin, and his fighting strength against Taoist Cangsong was greatly reduced. , so not to mention that Daoxuan is facing the ghost king fused into the blood formation of the four spirits at this moment.

It is necessary to weave a loophole, then lure the opponent to make a move, and finally, Junior Brother Wan completes the final blow.

Having made up his mind, Reverend Daoxuan took a deep breath of the turbid air. He suddenly threw the ancient sword Zhuxian in his hand to the place where Wan Jianyi was. At the same time, the dark green long sword behind him quietly unsheathed. He actually planned to attack thoroughly with his own sword and his own source of truth.

"I don't know how to live or die." The Ghost King sneered, and suddenly dropped the Shura Blade in his hand. It seemed that he didn't intend to procrastinate any longer.

A bloody arc streaked across the sky, and the Asura Blade, which looked like a demon god, slashed straight at Daoxuan.

Wan Jianyi's eyes widened when he saw this scene below, obviously he was also shocked by Daoxuan's courage.

Throw the ancient sword Zhu Xian to himself, and then attack with himself...

This way of fighting with your life at your own risk, senior brother, it seems that you have also realized your own way.

Wan Jianyi sighed softly, and then his whole body suddenly rose into the air, and the Zhanlong in his hand suddenly threw it at the ghost king. The next moment, his one-arm grabbed the falling ancient sword Zhuxian, and then ...

The aura of the whole person changed again in vain, from the original sharp and dazzling to simple and unpretentious, and his body also turned around the moment he took advantage of the air, and the ancient sword Zhu Xian in his hand was raised high in astonishment.

"There is no sword without me, and all swords are one."

While muttering words, Wan Jianyi himself turned into a beam of sword light soaring into the sky and chased Zhanlong straight away.

No sword, no ego, ten thousand swords return to one, this is the sword intent he only comprehended when he set foot on Taiqing, his way belongs to the way of the sword that goes forward indomitably, rather than bending, so the Dacheng moves he uses are naturally sword moves!

At once……

It's just like the sword intent and sword moves comprehended by the real Ziyin in the past after becoming a fairy!
"Daoxuan, Wan Jianyi..."

Seeing Zhanlong bursting forward and Wan Jianyi holding the ancient sword Zhuxian behind him, the ghost king's expression became slightly distorted. It's not like he hasn't tried using crowd tactics like this before.

Can……

It was a bit embarrassing for two peerless masters to attack him together like now, and he couldn't condense another Shura Blade in a hurry.

The power of Shura cannot be used temporarily, so the only way to use the power of blood is to harden the steel.

Figured out that there was a roar of tigers coming out of the ghost king's mouth, and the monstrous blood energy slowly and courageously wrapped up towards Zhanlong who was stabbing over and Wanjian who was holding Zhuxian tightly.

Win or lose!

Only in one thought.

(End of this chapter)