Chapter 1215, Battle with Thousand Shadows

"Amitabha, this trip is over, the cause and effect are unknown, I forgive you for not daring to accept the princess."

Yao Guang shook her head slightly. From the first time she saw Wu Hongsi, she felt a faint sinister aura in her.

It's just that this kind of evil spirit is not emanating from her own blood, it is more like being planted by someone.

The eldest princess of Emperor Shenwu's court was exceptionally gifted and powerful, but she was plagued by strange illnesses that could not be cured for a long time.

Obviously, there must be something wrong with this.

It's just that the more this is the case, it proves that the cause and effect of this woman is heavier. Once she is involved, the blessings and disasters are unknown.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll invite Buddha disciples after the trip to the academy is over."

Wu Hongsi was not in a hurry, she bowed calmly with her eyes, and turned to look at the black-clothed figure at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

According to her observation, for unknown reasons, this Yaoguang Buddha seems to have an extremely close relationship with the young master of the Ling clan.

Even before she came to Daotian City, she already knew that the two of them were almost inseparable these days.

And because Young Master Lingxiao dislikes demons, maybe she can ask him to help and come to Wudi City with Fozi as a guest.

In this way, the crisis can be resolved.

"boom!!"

Just as Wu Hongsi was pondering in his heart, he saw that before the battle path, Gu Chaoci, Yuwen Tianji, Yang Yuan, Shen Jing'an and others took steps at the same time and walked towards the battle mountain.

Immediately, the sun was shining brightly, the divine brilliance was in the sky, and the entire phantom wall space was swayed by bursts of spiritual power, blooming a dazzling brilliance.

At first, everyone's footsteps were still light and relaxed, and they pressed and took pictures of the phantom all the way, showing their supreme grace.

However, with more fights, the spiritual power consumption in everyone's body is also extremely rapid.

However, with the strength of Yuwen Tianji and Shen Jingan, they failed to defeat the tenth group photo, so they were blocked and retreated steadily.

"I don't believe it, I, Yuwen Tianji, can't even defeat Dao afterimage!"

To be honest, the successive blows have already made the heart of the war emperor tremble.

After all, the talents shown by Ling Xiao and Gu Chaoci were too terrifying.

It's like a big mountain with no walls on all sides and it's hard to overcome.

Even if Yuwen Tianji has practiced the invincible way for 300 years, it is just a joke in front of the two of them.

even! !

Even Yang Yuan, an unknown person who came out of nowhere, crushed him in every aspect.

It was really hard for Yu Wentian to swallow this breath.

"boom!!"

Just when Yuwen Tianji was resentful, in front of him, a slightly illusory figure holding an ancient sword floated over without a sound.

The ancient sword is three feet long, overflowing with spiritual power, and cut it out brazenly.

A torrential sword intent visible to the naked eye suddenly fell down, like a rain curtain, deriving infinite moral intent.

Yuwen Tianji's eyes narrowed slightly, he hastily raised the black halberd in his hand, trying to resist the sword intent.

only! !

At the moment when the dragon halberd collided with the sword intent, Yuwen Tianji's expression froze quietly.

At this moment, he only felt a vast sword intent, like the waves of the sea, turbulent and endless.

Even with his celestial combat body, he couldn't bear that sword force at this time, and instantly vomited blood and flew out backwards.

"Folding waves sword art, ten thousand seas return to one."

Can! !

Before his figure landed, the ghost rose into the sky again, surrounded by sword intent, turning into an endless sea, covering the sky, trying to kill him completely.

"Damn!!"

Yuwen Tianji's expression changed drastically, and for the first time he saw panic in his eyes.

Then, there seemed to be a battle glow outside him, and it turned into an ancient war shadow out of thin air, blocking the top of his head with the momentum of stepping on the sky, and resisting the sea of ​​swords.

Above the shadow of the battle, there is a resurgent aura of dominance, contempt for the universe, and disdain for the world.

"boom!!"

The sword brilliance fell, and thousands of sword intents bloomed from the sky, and each strand could easily pierce the sky.

After all, Yuwen Tianji's figure fell under the battle path under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone.

But at this time, the spirit figure that was originally standing in the air suddenly seemed to be still, and landed on the mountain road again, like a sculpture, motionless.

"Push."

A streak of blood dripped from the corner of Yuwen Tianji's mouth, and he looked into the distance with trembling eyes.

At this moment, he could feel that as the war shadow shattered, his body was filled with sword intent.

If it wasn't for his innate combat physique, this sword might be enough to cut off his meridians.

"How can it be…"

At this moment, Yuwen Tianji finally felt a little powerless.

It seems that his invincible battle path has come to an end.

In particular, the existence of Ling Xiao caused a crack in his originally flawless Dao heart that could not be repaired.

At the same time, Shen Jing'an's figure was also blasted out by a spirit shadow, the silver gun in his hand fell, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be a little loose.

Only Yang Yuan, Xuanyuan Weiyang and Gu Chaoci, the splendor outside their bodies fluctuated up and down, transformed into golden splendor, sea of ​​blood, dragon and phoenix sacred power, all the way against them, defeated hundreds of spirit shadows in a row, and the limelight was in full swing.

"Huh? What is Young Master Ling Xiao doing?!"

At the entrance of the phantom wall, Wu Hongsi suddenly exclaimed, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that before the battle, Ling Xiao's figure never took a step, but watched Yuwen Tianji and Shen Jing'an both lose with cold eyes, and a faint smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he could feel that the combat power of these spirit shadows was mainly concentrated on the offensive.

In other words, their defense is basically negligible.

Whether it was Shen Jing'an or Yuwen Tianji, they lost because they gave their opponents a chance to make a move.

Thinking in this way, Ling Xiao stepped forward suddenly, and there seemed to be thunder winding around him.

In the entire phantom wall, there was a sudden gust of wind and black clouds gathered.

And that peerless figure in black turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the top of the battle path at high speed.

time! !

On the mountain road, countless spiritual figures woke up from their slumber, and their monstrous energy began to recover, and they turned to chase that streamer of light angrily.

"boom!!"

The void is thousands of miles, and the rays of the sun are wanton.

Various order rules are intertwined into a chain, like an invisible net, imprisoning the world and reversing yin and yang.

Thousands of human monsters woke up together, and their power alone was enough to shake the world.

What's more, these people are all real heroes who are listed on the Daotian Ancient Monument.

Thousands of people fight together, shocking!

In the academy, the four masters and countless disciples saw this scene, and they all had a strong look of horror on their faces.

Obviously, he couldn't figure out what this young master of the Ling clan, who had an ancient talent and shattered the ancient monument of Daotian, wanted to do!

until! !

Ling Xiao's figure stood on the top of the battle path, looking at a figure of spiritual light standing on the top of the mountain, his eyes froze immediately.

At this moment, he could feel that there seemed to be a ray of emptiness around the spirit figure, which was unpredictable, but... eternal.

Moreover, different from other spirit shadows, the eyes of this war shadow were always closed, and there was no slight change due to his appearance.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, feeling a sense of crisis inexplicably in his heart.

"boom!!"

Chapter 1216 Who is it?

"Buzz!"

Between heaven and earth, the sound of sword chant suddenly resounded.

Above the void, Ling Xiao held the sword in one hand and put the other behind his back.

The black clothes are peerless, and they are like immortals.

At this moment, there was no trace of expression on his face, it was cold and calm, as gentle as jade.

Even though the thousands of spirit shadows had arrived in front of him, they remained calm and unmoved.

Then, I saw the long sword in his hand raised and cut down lightly.

Around him, endless sword brilliance began to bloom, and the golden lotus of the Dao opened and closed layer by layer.

Suddenly, in the phantom wall, a cold wind blew up, biting like winter.

The whole world seemed to freeze for a moment, and even the ghosts on the other eight battle paths stopped at this moment.

Everything is silent, the loud voice is silent.

"Zheng!!"

Immediately afterwards, an astonishing sword intent floated out of the air, and there seemed to be a fairy light shining on Ling Xiao's body, and the whole arm holding the sword turned into jade color at this time, revealing the supreme divinity.

In the void, suddenly there was a sea of ​​blood floating and sinking, and corpses piled up.

Everyone saw only a ray of brilliance passing away leisurely, with three thousand sword intents, covering all the thousand spirit shadows with an unrivaled momentum.

"woo woo woo woo!"

The strange sobbing sound seemed to resound through eternity.

In front of everyone's eyes, a fairy figure appeared floating in the air, densely packed, converging into a long river of time, from rising to annihilation.

And that kind of emotion full of resentment, anger and unwillingness inexplicably imprisoned the world and turned it into a catastrophe.

Unparalleled grievances!

This style was originally created by the Heavenly Demon when he slaughtered and rebelled. It killed thousands of creatures with a single knife, and it is also the strongest knife style that Ling Xiao controls now.

Although at this time, he cut out this stance with three thousand shackles, which is somewhat less powerful, but... how can a group of spiritual shadows without intelligence, even if they retain a little bit of power in life, be able to resist this saber stance The ancient resentment in it.

"Om!!"

The sword radiance pierces through the underworld, like the first ray of extinguished celestial radiance in the depths of the primordial world, cutting off all the six realms of heaven, earth, yin and yang, and universe.

What was shattered together was the fearless Qiandao Lingying who was still rushing towards Ling Xiao.

Unlimited slaughter! !

"Boom!"

The thunderous sound of the Great Dao spread through the Nine Heavens, but what shocked people was not the scene of the sword beating thousands of spirits, but the calm and elegant figure in the void with the sword behind its back.

There was still no wave on his face.

The black clothes fluttered and the black hair was tied into a crown, which was a kind of immortality beyond the world.

In front of him, layers of spiritual shadows shattered silently, evolving into ten thousand zhang spiritual brilliance, covering the sky and the sun.

In the space cut by the sword intent, infinite visions emerged one after another.

There are divine mountains collapsing, vicissitudes of life, great stars falling from the sky, and immortals beheading.

Faintly, it seems to be a picture scroll of epoch reincarnation, stretching slowly, and dissipating silently.

until! !

The last spiritual shadow on the battle path shattered quietly, and the spiritual origin and dao rhyme scattered in the void suddenly turned into a beam of divine light, covering Ling Xiao's figure.

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