Chapter 770 Capture the Immortal Sword! (4000 words, please subscribe)
A sword energy that is thousands of miles long comes from afar, and it contains peerless sharpness, cutting apart the stars neatly. The entire starry sky seemed to be cut in half by it.
"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, countless creatures in the Daluo Starfield felt their scalps go numb and felt like they were suffocating.
Ning Que felt a great threat from this sword energy.
Opening his dharma eyes, he immediately saw this sword energy, which contained infinite changes.
Moreover, the murderous aura contained in it was simply earth-shattering and made him feel familiar.
Intuition told him that even his Zuwu real body might not be able to block this sword energy.
"Clang!"
At this moment, Ning Que unleashed his Sword of Immortal Execution, a scarlet killing sword qi slashed out, endless murderous intent filled the void, and countless corpses of decapitated gods and demons emerged, the scene was extremely horrifying.
Boom!
Two equally peerless and sharp sword qi collided and canceled each other, a large starry sky exploded, and an unknown number of stars were smashed into powder by the raging energy storm.
"Huh? The Zhuxian sword actually fell into your hands! No wonder Empress Yunxiao protects you so much... It seems that she has already regarded you as the successor of the Jiejiao lineage."
A Taoist priest wearing a jade crown appeared in the distance.
This Taoist, wearing a moon white Taoist robe, has a black goatee, holds a fairy sword, and his eyes are like lightning, his whole body exudes an extremely fierce aura, as if he is not a person, but a sword generally.
Ning Que just glanced at the Taoist, and felt a great threat.
In addition, when his eyes fell on the fairy sword in the Taoist's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly.
He couldn't be wrong, he recognized the fairy sword, it was the Immortal Trapping Sword among the Four Swords of Jade Immortal.
Different from the replica of the Absolute Immortal Sword in Ning Que's hands, the one in that Taoist's hand is the real Trapping Immortal Sword.
"Who is coming? Why is the Immortal Trapping Sword in your hands?"
Ning Que raised the Immortal Execution Sword with his right hand, pointing at the Taoist.
"I am the Taoist Jade Cauldron Master." The Taoist said his identity calmly, "I picked the Immortal Trapping Sword from the Zhuxian Sword Formation back then... However, although it has always refused to recognize me as the master, it has repeatedly Trying to attack me in vain, but with the help of my brother's Pangu Banner, I still sealed its spirituality. However, the Immortal Trapping Sword is worthy of killing and cutting, even without its spirituality, it is still amazingly powerful."
Real person Yuding!
Hearing the origin of the other party, Ning Que couldn't help being surprised.
Realist Yuding, ranked ninth among the Twelve Golden Immortals.
But although he is ranked ninth, it does not mean that his strength is also ranked ninth.
In fact, this person's strength is extremely astonishing, I am afraid that even if he is not ranked first among the Twelve Golden Immortals, he is probably about the same.
This person once broke through the Zhuxian Sword Formation and took away the Trapping Immortal Sword. Of course, he didn't break the Zhuxian sword formation alone, but took the opportunity to break the sword formation and take away the trapping sword when the saints such as Taiqing, Yuanyuan, Jieyin, and Zhunti entered the battle to fight the leader of Tongtian.
But even so, it can also show that his way is powerful.
And this person, who taught Yang Jian as a disciple, was also the God of War who was famous in the Three Realms back then.
Facing such a character, Ning Que had to be vigilant.
"Fellow Daoist Jade Cauldron!" Master Changmei couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw Daoist Jade Cauldron descending.
Renjiao and Chanjiao have always been on good terms, and he also understands the horror of Master Yuding.
This Jade Cauldron real person, at the end of the ancient prehistoric period, has already broken through to the level of the quasi-sage Tianzun, and in terms of swordsmanship, there are few people in the three worlds. With his peerless swordsmanship, he is also a top existence among the quasi-sages .
If it weren't for Guang Chengzi being the senior brother of Chanjiao, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, with a righteous reputation, it is impossible to say that the person in charge of Chanjiao at the end of the ancient prehistoric period would be Yuding Daoist.
Of course, Daoist Yuding revived a little late in this life, and now his Taoism has not recovered, but he has only recovered to Daluo Jinxian.
However, this person has always been quiet, and he usually practiced hard in his own cave. He never cared much about teaching affairs, and only acted when he had to. How did he take the initiative to go down this time?
Master Yuding looked at Ning Que with eyes as cold as ice and snow, and said indifferently, "You shouldn't have killed Huang Long. Huang Long is one of my few friends. If you kill him, I can only take you." I paid my life."
After finishing speaking, he exuded an aloof and unyielding sword intent that towered like a solitary peak.
Under the pressure of this terrifying sword intent, the time and space of this starry sky were distorted on a large scale. The wailing of the world seems to be suppressed, replaced by a kind of arrogant swordsmanship.
Zheng!
Realist Yuding drew his sword, and his whole figure turned into a white lightning, splitting the universe, cutting time and space, and slashing at Ning Que with a speed beyond thought.
In just a split second, the countless stars around it suddenly and neatly split into two halves from the middle, the fracture was smooth, as if being cut open by an extremely sharp magic soldier.
when!
Ning Que also reacted very quickly, using the Zhuxian Sword to block the vertical trapping sword.
However, as soon as he blocked the sword, another sword came from another direction.
when!
when!
when!
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quick! quick! quick!
In just the blink of an eye, Ning Que blocked nearly ten thousand swords from Master Yuding.
Reverend Yuding's attack speed was too fast, as if he had transcended the shackles of time and space, like a thunderbolt and lightning, and like a phantom in a dream, he kept flashing and slashing around Ning Que.
Even Da Luo Jinxian-level divine consciousness can hardly capture his figure.
Moreover, each of its swords has the power to split time and space. This piece of starry sky is constantly being split into pieces, and large cracks in space are criss-crossed, and even time is chaotic.
This piece of starry sky has completely turned into an extremely dangerous chaotic time and space.
Relying on his understanding of the way of time and space, the way of speed, and the way of swordsmanship, Ning Que followed up nearly ten thousand slashes by Daoist Yuding.
However, he gradually felt a little strenuous.
He knew that in the way of swordsmanship, he was far from being an opponent of Daoist Yuding who had soaked in this way for endless years.
The real person with long eyebrows was also assisting at the side, urging the Bright Sky Realm from time to time, shooting out powerful white beams of light, killing Ning Que. Or, by urging Nanming Lihuo to burn one piece after another into the void, leaving Ning Que with nowhere to hide.
Under the joint attack of Reverend Yuding and Reverend Changmei, Ning Que was slightly embarrassed.
"It's been a long time since I've been in such a mess." Ning Que's eyes turned cold, and in an instant, an ancient formation flew out from between his eyebrows, spreading across millions of miles in an instant.
Four huge portals instantly stood up in the formation, and a scarlet killing sword was hung on each portal.
Once this formation is completed, endless innate killing intent will spread throughout the entire Great Luo Starfield.
All the creatures in the Daluo Starfield, at this moment, felt the feeling of being held in front of their necks by a fairy sword swallowing up the sword light, and everyone was terrified and terrified.
Reverend Yuding and Reverend Changmei didn't expect Ning Que to have such a large formation, and they were immediately included by the formation space.
"This... this is Zhuxian Sword Formation!"
Reverend Yuding, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar sword array in front of him, couldn't help but gasped.
He is too familiar with the big formation in front of him.
Although, the Zhuxian Sword Formation in front of him is completely incomparable with the Zhuxian Sword Formation arranged by the Master Tongtian that he saw back then. But it is still extremely terrifying, the monstrous murderous aura flows like a tide in the space of the formation, and the four killing swords emit a trace of avenue murderous intent to exterminate all things, making the whole body cold.
Even if Master Yuding broke the Zhuxian sword formation once, it was done under the premise that the four saints Taiqing, Yuanyuan, Jieyin, and Zhunti suppressed the leader of the formation, the leader of Tongtian.
Now that no one is suppressing Ning Que, Master Yuding is really not sure how to crack this formation.
"What? Is this Zhuxian Sword Formation?"
When Daoist Changmei rose, Jiejiao had already declined, so he had only heard of Zhuxian Sword Formation, but had never seen Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Now that he knew that he was in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, his face turned blue for a while.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation was the number one killing formation in the ancient prehistoric times, even a saint could be killed, so he naturally would not doubt the horror of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
"Nanming Lihuo, burn, burn!"
The real man with long eyebrows had a decisive gaze, and with a loud shout, he urged Nanming Lihuo to turn into a boundless sea of red flames, burning in one direction.
He wanted Nanming Lihuo to burn through the formation space of the Zhuxian Sword Formation so that he could escape.
It's just that just as Nanming Lihuo turned into a boundless sea of flames, a billowing tide of icy murderous aura flooded in, extinguishing the sea of flames and forcibly suppressing Nanming Lihuo to the size of a fist again.
The long-browed real person was hit by the tide-like icy murderous aura, and only felt that his physical body and soul were about to be frozen, and his mana was also severely depleted.
"The Sword Formation of Jade Immortals can only be set up with the complete Four Swords of Jade Immortals. Ordinary immortal swords cannot be replaced at all... The Immortal Trapping Sword is in my hands. The Immortal Trapping Sword here is at least fake."
Even though he went deep into the peerless killing formation, Master Yuding was still as calm as water. With his cold eyes, he glanced at the trapping fairy sword hanging on a door, and the human sword merged into one in an instant, turning into a peerless and sharp sword light , Slashed towards the trapping fairy sword.
He believes that the fake fairy sword that replaces the trapping sword cannot make the big formation burst out with real power, and it is also the serious flaw of the big formation.
As long as he breaks off the fake trapping sword, the formation over there will be self-defeating.
Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that although the Immortal Trapping Sword in the formation was an imitation, it was also an imitation refined by the Master Tongtian, and it also possessed terrifying killing power.
In addition to melting countless precious fairy gold materials into it these years, this imitation fairy sword already has the power not weaker than ordinary innate spirit treasures.
And in the sword formation, the power that this fairy sword can erupt is extremely powerful.
I saw Master Yuding just slashing at the "Imitation Trapping Immortal Sword" in the formation, the killing sword trembled, and a storm of blood-red killing light erupted, and the horror of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared in the entire formation space vision.
Realist Yuding was instantly vomited blood and flew backwards by the storm-like blood-red killing, and the Immortal Trapping Sword in his hand was also blown away from his hand.
The moment the Immortal Trapping Sword was out of the hands of Master Yuding, Ning Que's figure appeared in front of the Immortal Trapping Sword instantly, and grabbed it in his hand.
"Thank you, Master, for sending us the sword!" Ning Quechang smiled at Master Yuding.
"Not good!" Upon seeing this, Master Yuding's expression changed, and he urged himself to activate the magic spell on the Immortal Trapping Sword, trying to regain the Immortal Trapping Sword.
However, Ning Que didn't give Reverend Yuding any chance. As soon as he thought about it, the four killing swords on the four heavenly gates shook, and four beams of **** sword energy shot out, piercing Reverend Yuding's body at the same time in an instant. , abruptly strangled Daoist Yuding into a blood mist.
At the same moment, a storm of **** sword energy submerged the real Changmei. After resisting for a while with the help of the Haotian Realm, the real Changmei couldn't resist, and was also strangled into a blood mist.
Ning Que's eyes were cold. He knew that Master Yuding and Master Changmei didn't die so easily, so he was going to continue the Sword Formation of Zhu Xian and forcibly wipe out the blood energy and primordial spirit of these two people.
However, at this moment, he was startled, and disappeared with the Jade Immortal Sword Formation.
"Boom boom!"
An ancient banner filled with chaotic sword energy and infinite coercion struck the position where Ning Que was standing just now, knocking everything into nothingness, even annihilated time and space.
"Pangu Banner!"
Ning Que stood on a distant withered planet, looking coldly at the terrifying ancient banner.
Suddenly, the ancient banner in the distance disappeared, and Ning Que's figure also disappeared again.
Boom!
The Pangu banner descended suddenly, bombarding the withered star, smashing the entire withered star into dust.
"The Pangu Banner has locked on you, and you can't escape!" From the depths of time and space, a voice full of majesty and indifference came, but the person behind the voice quickly uttered a surprised voice: "How is it possible...he actually came out of nothing? Disappeared, it seems that he is no longer in this time and space, even the Pangu Banner can't lock him. How...how did he do it?"
No one answered the man's question.
Pangu Banner circled in the starry sky and disappeared after finding no trace of Ning Que.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Guang Chengzi, for your rescue." A cloud of blood mist in the void re-condensed into the figure of Daoist Changmei, and he bowed his hands to a certain time and space to thank him.
"Thank you, Master Master, for your help." Master Yuding also thanked him.
However, his gaze was a little cold. Not only did he fail to avenge Master Huanglong this time, he also lost the Immortal Trapping Sword, and even almost lost his life. He suffered a great loss.
"Since that person has reached the realm of Da Luo Jinxian and has received the inheritance of the Sword Formation of Zhuxian, unless the strong man of the late Da Luo Jinxian comes, it will be difficult to deal with him. Brother Yuding, you have not recovered your morality, you should go back to religion first .As for that person, sooner or later he will also enter the fairy world, and then we will deal with him."
"Understood!" Reverend Yuding nodded, grasped with both hands, and tore open a space passage leading to the fairy world, and then stepped in.
"The successors of the Jiejiao orthodoxy have grown up... It seems that there will be another hidden danger in our human education and elucidation in the future." The real Changmei sighed and returned to the fairyland.
Three days later, Ning Que reappeared in this starry sky.
This time, if he hadn't possessed the Kunlun Mirror, he escaped into the depths of the long river of time with the help of the Kunlun Mirror, and he had reached the realm of the Daluo Jinxian.
"Is it a congenital treasure? It's really amazing!"
Ning Que sighed, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face.
This time, he got the real Immortal Trapping Sword, which is one step closer to collecting the complete Four Swords of Jade Immortal.
"However, let's clean up the remnants of the Daoist system in the Daluo Starfield first!"
Ning Que smiled coldly, and countless phantoms walked out of him, scattered and flew towards the stars in the Daluo Starfield.
In just one day, all the people left in the Daluo Starfield by the various Daoist systems in the fairy world were basically strangled, causing a sensation in the Daluo Starfield.
But during the cleaning process, Ning Que's avatar also met an opponent on a remote flame star... No, to be precise, he met an acquaintance.
"Su Luanfeng?"
Ning Que's eyes flashed, and he teleported to the flaming star.
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