Chapter 583: Among all the divine swords in the world, Xuanyuan is the most powerful!
“Senior Brother!”
"Daoxuan!"
"National Master!"
In the Wu clan's battle formation, Taiwei and others saw Li Daoxuan being smashed into the ground by Chiyou, and their eyes immediately showed worry and extreme anxiety.
However, they were each facing enemies in the Yang Shen realm, and it was difficult for them to go to support them for the time being.
Each of these Wu Clan warriors has bones of steel, natural supernatural powers, and extremely amazing vitality. Even if their heads are chopped off, they can still wield their weapons and continue fighting.
An enemy can only be completely eliminated by cutting off his head and limbs.
In addition to their powerful bodies, they also have some innate magical powers, such as controlling fire, controlling water, and controlling beasts. Even masters like Xu Qingxuan and Zhang Qianyang would find it very difficult to fight if they were surrounded by several people at the same time.
The number of disciples of Buddhism and Taoism is decreasing. All those in the Bigu realm have been killed in the battle. Even the cultivators in the Yinshen realm have suffered many casualties. It is extremely tragic.
After this battle, I'm afraid the overall strength of Chinese monks will drop to a lower level.
Chi You stretched out his hand and lifted up Li Daoxuan.
The protection of the Green Lotus Robe had long been broken and stained with golden blood. There was a deep fist mark on his chest and blood was constantly flowing from his mouth.
Chi You looked at Li Daoxuan with his bloodshot eyes, as if he was a little surprised that he could not kill this mortal with one punch.
Such a body is rare even among the witch clan.
He strangled Li Daoxuan's neck with one arm, and the other five arms pressed on Li Daoxuan's limbs and head, with a bloodthirsty look flashing in his pupils.
The muscles in the arms bulge high and exert force at the same time.
Buzz!
Li Daoxuan's body creaked under the heavy weight, as if gold and iron were being stretched and nearly broken.
Chi You actually wanted to dismember him!
However, Li Daoxuan couldn't even utter a scream because his throat was tightly gripped by an evil hand and was almost strangled.
The instinct for survival made him try hard to activate his immortal body. Dragon-like blood and energy gushed out from eighteen thousand acupoints, transforming into surging divine power, in an attempt to break free from Chi You's restraints.
But Chi You's arm was like a brand, allowing the blood and energy to impact it without any loosening, like a divine pillar supporting the heaven and earth, towering and unshakable.
A trace of despair emerged in Li Daoxuan's heart.
In ancient times, the demon god Chi You killed immortals like butchering dogs, and his hands were stained with the blood of countless gods.
At first he thought this statement was too exaggerated, but now he finally understood the horror of Chiyou, and knew why even the Yellow Emperor was so wary of this Lord of War and even despaired of him at one point.
The other party's physical body is really terrifying.
Li Daoxuan had encountered many powerful enemies, but no enemy had ever made him so desperate and felt that he was simply invincible.
The two sides are completely not on the same level.
The human immortal's precious body began to be torn apart slowly, golden blood oozed from the limbs, and light golden bones could be vaguely seen.
The most terrifying thing was Li Daoxuan's head. Blood dripping from his head, making crisp crunching sounds, as if it would be crushed at any time.
Are you going to die?
Li Daoxuan's consciousness began to blur and his vision gradually turned black.
If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet.
He had fought against so many demons, but he never expected that one day he would die at the hands of a demon.
In a trance, he seemed to hear the voices of his master and Taiwei, and he sighed softly in his heart. If he died, his master and junior sister would probably be sad for a long time.
But it doesn't matter, time will always heal everything.
Come to think of it, he was indeed a little tired. In order to fulfill the promise of a prosperous era, he fought wars all over the country and conquered demons everywhere. Perhaps... it was time to take a rest.
But why is there still a trace of unwillingness in my heart?
Perhaps it was because there was a woman waiting for him in the Xiaoxiang River, perhaps it was because he did not say goodbye to Qingni properly, or perhaps it was because he did not see his senior sister again.
clang!
Because of the last bit of unwillingness, Li Daoxuan urged the Sanwuzhanxie Cixiong Sword that fell to the ground and slashed towards Chiyou.
He is the imperial teacher of the Tang Dynasty and the ninth generation disciple of Longhu Mountain. Even if he dies, he will fight to the last moment!
clang!
There was no miracle. The two indestructible Taoist swords chopped on Chi You's head, but nothing was left except two brilliant sparks produced by friction.
Chi You didn't even turn his head to take a look.
There seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in his blood-red pupils, and then he continued to exert force with his palms, preparing to tear this somewhat difficult mortal into pieces!
clang!
A flash of sword light passed by, and Chi You's pupils, which were full of cruelty and murderous intent, paused slightly.
A severed hand flew up, its skin was pitch black, glowing with a bronze glow, and emitting an unparalleled demonic power.
That is Chi You's arm.
Li Daoxuan's figure fell to the ground, gasping for breath. His originally dilated pupils gradually became condensed, and he could see the scene in front of him clearly again.
Chi You retreated a hundred feet, and the hand that had been pinching Li Daoxuan was cut off at the root, leaving only five arms.
Those blood-red pupils were burning with boundless anger, and a hint of... fear?
“ What… is going on?”
Li Daoxuan was a little puzzled until a sword automatically flew in front of him.
The dazzling golden light almost illuminates the night sky, allowing people to clearly see the sun, moon, stars, fishermen, woodcutters, farmers and scholars engraved on the sword.
There are also mysterious oracle bone characters engraved on the hilt, which seem to contain the secrets of heaven and earth, the secrets of the universe, and the vast power of humanity that has dyed the sky red gold.
"Xuan! Yuan! Sword!"
Chi You's voice rang out, mixed with boundless rage, as if he saw his former enemy, but there was clearly a hint of fear in his voice.
Yes, this almost invincible witch demon showed fear for the first time.
The Xuan-Yuan Sword, also known as the Witch-Slaying Sword, was forged from copper collected from Mount Shou by a group of immortals. It contains the laws of the Dao and the power of humanity, and is specifically designed to defeat the physical bodies of witches!
It was with this sword that Huangdi wielded, cut off the body that he was so proud of, dismembered him, and suppressed him at the ends of the earth.
I suffered thousands of years of imprisonment all because of this sword!
Chant!
This golden holy sword burst into brilliant light and continuously emitted crisp sword sounds. The hilt automatically pointed towards Li Daoxuan, as if urging him to hold it.
Although Li Daoxuan didn't know why the legendary Xuanyuan Sword suddenly appeared, he did not hesitate and reached out to grasp the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword.
boom!
The moment he grasped the Xuanyuan Sword, an incredible and vast force surged into his body, quickly repairing his damaged body, and his eyes shone with a compelling golden light.
Every strand of hair fluttered automatically, emitting a sacred golden glow.
Even the Qinglian robe was dyed gold, as majestic as a golden armor, or like the emperor's crown, in charge of the universe and dominating the world!
clang!
At the moment when Li Daoxuan grasped the Xuanyuan Sword, the Chixiao, Bailong, Juque, Zhanxie swords, and Xu Qingxuan's Wanren Divine Sword all made bursts of sword sounds, as if they were excited and happy.
Among all the divine swords in the world, Xuanyuan is the most powerful!
Feeling the incredibly powerful and abundant strength in his body, Li Daoxuan's golden eyes looked at Chi You again.
"Come again."
whoosh!
With a flash of golden light, Li Daoxuan appeared beside Chi You and slashed him with a sword.
clang!
Chi You tried to block again, but his wrist was cut by three inches. If he had not dodged in time, it would have been chopped off.
The holy and brilliant sword light is like the rising sun, shining brightly. Wherever it goes, the sky will collapse, the earth will crack, the stars will lose their balance, and the rivers will flow upstream!
Blood splattered on the majestic body of the demon god Chi You, and wisps of black smoke emerged from the wounds.
…
In the battle formation.
Xu Qingxuan's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Good job, Li!"
He held the Wanren Divine Sword in his hand and had killed countless Wu Clan warriors, like a sharp blade piercing into the battle formation.
"Grandmaster, our disciples' mana is almost exhausted!"
Wu Qiubai couldn't help but remind him.
Xu Qingxuan looked back and was shocked to see that of the original thirty-four disciples of Wanshou Palace, less than half were left, and most of them had pale faces, obviously because they had consumed too much magic power.
If they continue like this, once their magic power is exhausted, all the disciples of Wanshou Palace will be wiped out.
The Buddhist disciples over there are no exception. Before a cultivator becomes a Yang God, his biggest disadvantage is that his magic power is limited. Once it is exhausted, he is no different from an ordinary person.
However, these Wu Clan warriors have amazing endurance, and their strength has hardly decreased even after fighting for so long.
There was a trace of despair in the eyes of the disciples of Buddhism and Taoism.
At this moment, a rumbling sound was heard, the earth trembled, smoke and dust rolled, and the sound of iron hooves came from all directions.
"Look, it's the Tang flag!"
A Taoist disciple shouted loudly, very excited.
On the hillside, countless Tang flags were fluttering in the wind. Tens of thousands of heavy cavalry in black armor followed the Tang flags and rushed down the mountain. Their iron hooves crushed the Yinshan Mountains, like long spears, piercing the enemy's heart!
Tens of thousands of cavalrymen charged forward, like soldiers from heaven descending to earth. The thunderous sound of their hooves was like the Qiantang River tide, rolling in, shaking thousands of miles away and awe-inspiring!
"It's the Tang Army, the Tang Army has arrived!"
"Haha, let these witches have a taste of the power of the world's best cavalry!"
"My human army is not weaker than the witches!"
The monks were excited and their fighting spirit was high in an instant.
"Haha, how can I, a Taoist, be inferior to others?"
Xu Qingxuan laughed loudly, then bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the Wanren Divine Sword. For a moment, the sword light became brighter and its power increased.
The other Wanshou Palace disciples followed suit upon seeing this. Their long swords emitted red light in the night, and the sword energy was as fierce as the whistling north wind.
Now that you have used up all your magic power, let’s fight with your essence and blood!
"kill!"
The monks drew their swords and stood up to meet the Wu Clan warriors head-on. Four great generals, Li Jing, Xue Rengui, Su Dingfang and Xu Shiji, took the lead and penetrated into the Wu Clan's army like knives.
The Dormant Dragons also joined the battle. The Lightning Mother flew into the sky, dropping lightning bolts from the sky. Wang Bo transformed into a giant ape, tearing lions and tigers apart with his iron arms. Lou Ling shot out star-shaped arrows...
There are torrents coming from all directions. The world's best cavalry today, the Tang Dynasty's Black Armor Army, rushes into the battle formation of the once invincible Witch Clan with a fearless attitude.
Even if the ratio is ten to one or a hundred to one, they are not afraid, because they are fighting for the Tang Dynasty, for the human race, and for the national teacher who has protected them countless times!
The men of China were able to defeat the Witch Clan thousands of years ago.
Thousands of years later in the Tang Dynasty, it still could.
The heroic soldiers crushed the Yinshan Road, and the men of the Tang Dynasty are no weaker than wizards!
