Volume 2 Whose Era Chapter 22: Destiny Sword Lotus
Behind Xueya, the blood python that seemed as solid as a solid object was now only a coiled body, and its head was shattered in the previous collision.
"Impossible! You are just a captain with the lowest cultivation level, not even a core disciple!"
He ignored the blood boiling in his body and roared. His long hair, which had been carefully groomed, fell down and danced in the air, making him look like a ghost.
The bloody true energy surged wildly, and the giant python-shaped body squirmed. Three ferocious heads popped out from the python whose shape could no longer be seen.
roar!
As soon as they took shape, the three giant pythons seemed to have life, and they let out low roars towards the sky.
Clang! A burst of blood spurted out from the snake's mouth. Then, three terrifying tongues began to twist in the air. Every time the snake's mouth opened and closed, it brought with it a sharp blood-colored sword energy.
In an instant, the sky was filled with blood-red sword energy.
Du Zida and the other four opened their eyes wide, looking at the air where the two men were fighting. The sky was full of red sword beams, and their trajectories were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, like sand and gravel blown by the wind, with only a little green light wandering in it.
Since snake heads can regenerate, just chop them all off.
Wang Chen stepped on the heavy sword, leaped up, and avoided the two blood rays that swept over by a hair's breadth, and pointed in the air .
Clank, clank, clank!
The huge sword lotus in the air exploded with a loud bang, leaving only three huge petals like skeletons floating in the air, and each of the remaining petals turned into a sharp sword energy, covering the sky and the sun and rushing towards the blood python.
The sound of swords colliding was endless, like two armies fighting each other, the scene was shocking.
Wang Chen raised his sword and stabbed again. Three huge petals were activated and shot towards the snake's head.
The sword energy transformed from the lotus was extremely sharp, and the red light encountered along the way was shattered in an instant, and it was close to the snake's head in an instant.
“Don’t underestimate me!”
Xueya had entered a state of madness at this moment. He clenched his white palm suddenly, and the three blood python heads instantly merged into a blood-red sword.
Break the blood and slash wildly!
Boom boom boom!
He swung the blood-red sword three times in a row. Each time he swung the sword, a raging blood-red light swept across the sky.
With the thunder-like explosion, three huge petals were smashed into pieces and turned into green light. Xueya shouted loudly, holding a blood-red sword in his hand, and stabbed at Wang Chen like lightning.
"It's over!" Hua Wangu didn't dare to look. Even those of them who were far inferior in cultivation could see that Wang Chen's explosion of the sword lotus to injure the enemy was obviously a desperate act.
At this moment, even the three huge petals were smashed to pieces by the Blood Fang. How could the captain of the team resist the Shura-like enemy?
The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon!
Xueya roared, his heart filled with bloodlust and satisfaction. He shouted and waited for the moment when Wang Chen would be torn apart by his sword.
Looking at the oncoming blood-red sword light, which was overwhelming, the sword energy was so cold that it seemed to freeze the air. He stretched out his hand and grasped the bronze sword floating in front of him. The green light of the sword became stronger.
In the blood, a hint of green flickered like a flame, small but firm.
Qiankun Sword Lotus, bloom!
As soon as the words fell, the cluster of green flames exploded and turned into the shape of a lotus.
clang!
Millions of clanging sounds rang out at the same time. With Wang Chen as the center, countless sword energies shot out at the same time within a hundred meters radius.
Du Zida and the other four all widened their eyes and opened their mouths, watching a green sword lotus blooming in the air, instantly submerging Xue Ya and Wang Chen.
Every petal of this sword lotus is composed of countless sword energies. When they are shot out like this, it has the power to penetrate the heaven and earth.
One petal...
Two petals...
The cold sword energy solidified for who knows how long before it slowly dissipated, but the onlookers could no longer feel the passage of time.
Different from the clanging sound that just resounded through the sky, this sword energy flower quickly shrank in an instant and turned into a small flame floating in the air.
Bloodfang was still suspended in the air, but its body was covered with huge bloody gaps, which could not even be described as a sieve.
“This... Life Sword Lotus... you actually cultivated it, this is impossible..." He widened his eyes, wanting to say something, but he kept coughing up blood and eventually fell down.
What is left for him today are too many impossibilities, which directly lead to his death .
His body, like Huangfu Xun's, sank into the black fog of Guimen Gorge. Several people looked unconsciously towards the black fog that was constantly gathering in the abyss. In that darkness, it seemed that his unwilling eyes still lingered.
The natal sword lotus in Xueya's mouth is a special spiritual power cultivated by the disciples of Qiankun Duanjian Sect with their lives. It can absorb millions of sword energies and explode in an instant to hurt the enemy, just like the legendary sword pill.
However, this kind of alien spiritual power has extremely obvious shortcomings. Once it is broken by someone, it will cause serious damage to the host's body and mind.
The sword lotus condensed by Wang Chen was nothing more than a natural variation of the Qiankun Sword Art that had been practiced to a high level, and its power was even greater than that of an ordinary natal sword lotus.
It is no wonder that Xue Ya refused to admit that Wang Chen had mastered the Qiankun Sword Technique to a high level before his death.
It is not easy to practice the sword techniques of such a big sect to the level of high-level comprehension, even for the parts mastered by ordinary disciples. His blood python has been immersed in it for who knows how many years before it has reached its current high-level form.
The battle at Guimen Gorge was much better than the battle between Wang Chen and Xue Wuxue in terms of combat power.
However, like a pebble sinking into the sea, there was no ripple at all on this matter, and no intelligence sect had any related reports.
Unlike the cultivation world where a large number of cultivators die every day, Xue Ya and Huangfu Xun are already among the top young people. If the news of their deaths is confirmed, it will definitely cause an uproar.
Two days later.
A sound transmission note rang in my ears.
Captains of all teams, come to see me above Guimen Gorge.
"It's Kong Ling, but why is it Guimen Gorge?" Wang Chen frowned slightly.
If the truth comes out, there is a greater possibility that he will be surrounded and attacked here.
This sensitive location aroused his many speculations, but he was not too worried.
Although he is not a match for Kong Ling at the moment, it is not difficult for him to escape from Kong Ling's hands if he shows his true immortal form.
However, the biggest problem with the truth being revealed is that it is a pity for Jiang Yu's identity. Now his Qiankun Sword Art and Liudao Sword Art complement each other, and both are progressing rapidly. If nothing unexpected happens, once he completes the fifth nirvana, Kong Ling, who has completed the seventh nirvana, will not be his opponent.
If he could obtain a higher level of Qiankun Sword Art as Jiang Yu, the benefits to his advanced practice of Six Paths Sword would be immeasurable, so he cherished this identity very much.
But if I really get discovered, I won’t care about that anymore.
While thinking, he rushed towards Guimen Gorge.
Guimen Gorge is extremely large, but Wang Chen found the gathering place without any effort.
Because the talented cultivators from the Northern Territory gathered together and their aura was too strong, even if a cultivator passed by and sensed this terrifying aura, they would have to take a detour.
On one side of the canyon, there were several captains standing. When they saw that it was Wang Chen flying down from the sky, some of them lowered their heads, while others showed contempt in their eyes.
But in the end, he didn't say anything to put pressure on me like he did last time.
Just like last time, Wang Chen found an inconspicuous place, leaned on a protruding rock, and closed his eyes to rest.
After waiting for a while, several figures flew down from the sky, and the number of team leaders reached eight.
At this moment, from afar, a sound of flying in the air came in an instant like a sharp blade cutting through the air, bringing with it a terrifying blood-red cyclone, whistling sound, and smaller sand and stones on the ground were blown away.
A blood shadow descended from the sky, revealing Kong Ling's short figure, standing in the center of the crowd.
