The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

() boom boom boom boom...

Fan Shaoxiao stepped through the void, and with a step of a thousand meters, he hurriedly chased after the Holy Lightning Cauldron.

He wanted to enter the Holy Cauldron and kill Xuantian, but he couldn't. Now that he has cast real magic, his strength is infinite, his body is strong, and he needs to rely on absolute power to attack the Thunder's Holy Cauldron until he shakes Xuantian to death in the Holy Cauldron. In the tripod.

The 100-meter-high real magic image moved quickly in the sky, blowing black winds and rolling dark clouds. From a distance, a large area of ​​the sky was shrouded in darkness.

Fan Shaoxiao used all kinds of martial arts, and the real magic figure sometimes clenched his fist, sometimes made a palm, and sometimes formed a handprint, attacking the holy cauldron of thunder.

bang bang bang bang...

The Holy Cauldron of Thunder was like a solitary boat in the sea, being beaten and rolling.

Fan Shaoxiao's strength is indeed powerful, especially after using the real magic form, even the third-level emperor can be beheaded, and the attack speed is so fast that it is difficult for the opponent to teleport.

During the battle, Xuan Tian counterattacked Fan Shaoxiao several times with the Thunder Fire Spiral Slash. Although it could break through the body of the real magic form, it was impossible to slash it all at once.

When the true magical form was cut, Fan Shaoxiao's power of Gang Yuan and Profound Truth made up for it, and he quickly returned to his original form, an existence that was simply invincible.

"True magic form must be the ultimate skill of Temujin's magic art. Without absolute power, it can't be shattered at all. My cultivation base is too low. If I want to use absolute power to shatter the true magic form, I can't do it at all. If I continue to fight like this, Fan Shaoxiao is invincible, I have no choice but to escape...!"

Xuantian changed his mind.

Although the attack of the real magic form is fierce, Xuantian has two holy tripods to protect his body. It is not difficult to retreat.

However, Xuan Tian was not willing to just retreat like this.

Now that it was recognized by the strong man of the Demon Gate. That Xuantian didn't care about making more troubles, so he counterattacked the demon gate.

For example, Fan Shaoxiao, one of the Seven Young Masters of the Demon Sect, was beheaded.

"True magic is too strong, you must restrain it before you can kill Fan Shaoxiao!"

With a thought in Xuantian's mind, the Lightning Holy Cauldron suddenly grew bigger.

In an instant, it was as high as a thousand meters, like a huge mountain.

boom!

The Lightning Holy Cauldron grew to the limit that Xuantian could control. It was extremely heavy, and the terrifying attack power of the real magic phase bombarded it, only pushing back the Holy Cauldron of Thunder by two to three hundred meters.

"build!"

The Holy Cauldron of Thunder turned over suddenly. With the mouth down and the three legs up, it covered Fan Shaoxiao.

The real magic figure is only a hundred meters high. Although huge. But it is completely incomparable with the Lightning Holy Cauldron, which is more than a thousand meters high at the moment.

Under the cover of the Holy Thunder Cauldron, it was like a sky covering it.

Fan Shaoxiao has always wanted to enter the Holy Cauldron of Thunder, attack Xuantian directly, and kill Xuantian.

At this moment, seeing that the Holy Lightning Cauldron has become so huge and it was built just as he wanted, he laughed loudly: "Xuantian, I want to use the holy cauldron to suppress this young master's true magic. Haha... let me enter the cauldron. You are asking for your own death!"

Laughing loudly, Fan Shaoxiao seized this opportunity and rushed directly into the Holy Cauldron of Thunder.

However, the Lightning Holy Cauldron has a vast space, and there is no figure of Xuantian inside, but a Chaos Holy Cauldron several meters high floating.

"Ding Zhongding? No wonder you were able to withstand this young master's attack for so long. Now that you have lost the protection of the holy cauldron of thunder, let's see how you fight against this young master!" Fan Shaoxiao's voice turned into disdain, and his hands sealed: "Devil energy destroys the world wave!"

The power of this move is terrific, it made Xuantian vomit blood from the mouth of the two holy cauldrons, and now only the chaotic holy cauldron is separated, if he is hit, the attack power Xuantian receives will be at least several times stronger.

For this, Xuantian had already had a countermeasure: "Sacred Lightning Cauldron, suppress!"

In an instant, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder shrank sharply, and the space inside it condensed in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder shrank to a size of a hundred meters, and the space inside also shrank to a height of a hundred meters and a width of tens of meters.

Like a cage, it shrouds the real magic.

Moreover, this cage keeps shrinking, and there is a terrifying force compressing it.

Xuantian can control the size of the holy cauldron without change, and the space inside is the same.

The Chaos Holy Cauldron is only a few meters high and doesn't take up much space. However, the True Magic Form is more than a hundred meters high. Once the space of the Thunder Holy Cauldron shrinks, the True Magic Form will be suppressed at once.

The handprint of the 'Devil Qi Mie Shibo' could not be formed.

It was only Fan Shaoxiao's body that shot out a black ripple. Although the power was still terrifying, it was not as good as when it was casted by true magic. Xuantian used the chaotic sword energy to slash. The shock wave hit the Chaos Sacred Cauldron, only causing the Chaos Sacred Cauldron to retreat more than ten meters, and collided with the Thunder Sacred Cauldron, Xuantian did not withstand much force attack.

"Give it to me!" Fan Shaoxiao roared angrily, stomped his legs, raised his hands, and stretched his limbs.

In an instant, the real magic figure was doing the same action, as if stepping on the ground and palming the sky, trying to separate the heaven and the earth.

In an instant, the Lightning Sacred Cauldron stretched a circle, and the true magic form returned to its original shape, reaching a height of more than a hundred meters. With its arms supporting the sky, it propped the Thundering Sacred Cauldron to a height of more than two hundred meters.

The space inside suddenly became empty.

"Just wait for this moment!" Xuantian's voice sounded from the holy cauldron of chaos, and at the same time, a piece of earthy yellow light shot out from the holy cauldron of chaos.

Emperor's Eye!

At this moment, the real magician is supporting the sky with both hands, it is the time when the defense is weakest, Xuantian wants to find out the weak point and break it with one blow.

The true magic form is extremely strong, and it can be replenished with the power of Gang Yuan at any time. Fan Shaoxiao is not worried at all that Xuantian will break through the true magic form in a short time.

The real magic phase is supporting the Holy Cauldron of Thunder, and it is also getting bigger. Fan Shaoxiao wants to completely prop up the Holy Cauldron of Thunder, and then blast away from a distance, completely breaking the connection between Xuantian and the Holy Cauldron.

"You are dead!" At this moment, Xuantian's voice suddenly sounded.

With a sweep of the emperor's eyes, he immediately found out the weakness of the true magic form.

Perhaps, this is not considered a weakness, but the defense is slightly weaker than other positions, and there are three positions in total.

If you want to destroy the true magic form, you must attack three places at the same time.

and. The power requirement of the attack is very high, which is equivalent to Xuantian's full blow.

Thunderfire Spiral

Thunderfire Spiral

Xuantian immediately displayed his strongest swordsmanship, the imperial spirit sword that flew out from between his eyebrows. The imperial-level swords in his hands cast thunder and fire spiral stabs, attacking the two weak points of the true magic form.

In order to maintain the strength of the attack, Xuantian can only send out two attacks. If he uses other methods, such as chopping out sword energy, although the number of attacks is too many. But the attack power of a single attack will definitely drop.

At this moment, a black and shiny paw. Together with the two spinning swords, they rushed out from the chaotic cauldron at the same time, and hit the third weak point of the true magic form.

It's Xiaohu!

Its strength is not weaker than that of the emperor, the power of a full blow. Very powerful.

Boom!

There was a bang. The three weak points were attacked by terrifying power at the same time, and the huge real magic image suddenly burst.

The ripples of the explosion had an incomparably terrifying impact. With the loud noise, the Lightning Sacred Cauldron was lifted up to a height of a thousand meters, and the Chaos Sacred Cauldron was also sent flying for a kilometer.

The real magic was shattered, and Fan Shaoxiao's counter-shock was even greater.

His iron wood demon body burst into dozens of cracks in an instant. Blood spurted straight out.

The real magic form is connected with his mind, which is equivalent to his body. Now that his body was blown up, Fan Shaoxiao was naturally seriously injured.

far away!

Centipede Ridge!

The monster clan and demon clan powerhouses all looked shocked.

Fan Shaoxiao used real magic and gained the upper hand. When they all thought that Xuantian was about to be beheaded by Fan Shaoxiao, Xuantian turned the situation around and turned defeat into victory.

They didn't know that the little black cat on Xuantian's shoulder turned out to be a terrifying monster even more powerful than the emperor.

Fan Shaoxiao vomited blood, and immediately flew towards Tianwu Ridge.

He has been seriously injured, and he is no longer Xuantian's opponent. The holy cauldron has imprisoned the void, and he cannot teleport. He can only survive by fleeing back to Tianwu Ridge.

"Where are you going!" Xuan Tian yelled loudly from the Chaos Holy Cauldron.

call out

Like a ray of light, the Chaos Holy Cauldron crossed the sky and chased after Fan Shaoxiao.

When the two fought, they were two hundred miles away from Tianwu Ridge. During the battle, they were separated by nearly two hundred miles. Now, Fan Shaoxiao is still about four hundred miles away from Tianwu Ridge.

Although the speed of the emperor is extremely fast, if he cannot teleport, it will take dozens of breaths for four hundred miles.

Dozens of breaths is definitely a long time for an emperor-level battle, and many things can happen.

Fan Shaoxiao was hunted down by Xuantian instead!

The strong man of Yaozu is still in shock, while the strong man of Demon Sect has turned into panic.

Fan Shaoxiao is one of the Seven Young Masters of the Demon Sect, the son of the suzerain of the Tiemu Demon Sect.

If Fan Shaoxiao died and Sect Master Tiemu got angry, wouldn't that be a disaster?

Sect Master Tiemu, that is the existence of the ninth-level emperor, the top limit among the emperors, is the big man who really stands at the top of Yunzhou.

"Friends from the monster clan, please help the young master, otherwise the suzerain will be angry and kill Xuantian, but he may also pour his anger on those who are unwilling to save. Everyone, save the young master, Tie Wood Demon Sect, there must be a big thank you!" The first-level emperor of the Demon Sect said loudly.

In the words, there are both temptations and threats.

"I am going to save him...!" A loud voice sounded, it was the Qingpeng Yaohuang.

I saw the Qingpeng Yaohuang suddenly transformed into a huge roc bird with a body length of one thousand meters, with its wings spread out, covering the clouds and the sun, and the sky with a radius of more than a thousand meters was darkened.

However, at this moment, a scream came from a distance.

But it was the Holy Cauldron of Thunder that descended from the sky, crossed a perfect arc, and hit Fan Shaoxiao.

This is Xuantian beheading the elder and suzerain of Ghost Moon Sect. After Xiaohu ate the two corpses, he spit out the space treasure, and Xuantian obtained Ghost Moon Sect's secret code of exercises in it.

Among them, the dao rhyme where Guiyue moved greatly inspired Xuantian a lot.

The holy cauldron of thunder descended from the sky across an arc, which is similar to the ghost moon's big move.

Fan Shaoxiao flew less than a hundred miles away when he was hit by the Holy Lightning Cauldron. He was seriously injured and his body was completely broken, and he fell from the sky in an instant.