Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 719: Zhu Xian Sword Formation and Blocking
The Four Swords of Zhu Xian!
With the appearance of the four long swords, the Zhuxian Sword, the Luxian Sword , the Juexian Sword and the Xianxian Sword, a terrifying evil spirit suddenly spread around, making the aliens who were fighting nearby feel an unusual chill. Some of the weaker ones were so frightened by the evil spirit that their bodies froze.
"These four swords, you..."
Wu Gensheng naturally noticed the unusualness of these four swords, and couldn't help but frowned and said, "How many people did you kill to refine these four swords..."
" Humph, so you backward people don't need to continue to live in this world."
Wang said disdainfully: "Do I have to use the resentment of the people I killed myself to refine it?"
Hearing this, Wu Gensheng's expression became as exciting as it could be. Back then in Tongtian Valley, he had indeed thought about what the fate of those who had mastered the Eight Great Skills would be.
The worst that could happen was death, but what he didn't expect was that although those brothers and sisters died, the Eight Great Skills were inherited in this form.
“Greed!”
Thousands of emotions finally converged into just one simple word in Wu Gensheng's mouth, and golden light suddenly emerged from his body. Just as Wang Bing expected, maybe Zhang Chulan and Wu Gensheng really reached a reconciliation in some sense.
"Greed? Maybe, but in the end, you and I are mortals after all. Since we are all mortals, we are naturally greedy..."
Swish!
The Juexian Sword flew out rapidly under Wang Bing's control and shot towards the position where Wu Gensheng was standing. At this time, Wu Gensheng seemed full of righteousness after being blessed by the Golden Light Curse. The golden light behind him turned into a fist as tall as a person and smashed towards the Juexian Sword.
Bang!
When the fist and sword collided, brilliant sparks burst out. As expected, Wu Gensheng's so-called giant fist that was transformed by Qi was shattered by Wang Bing's Juexian Sword. Even though Wu Gensheng was calm enough, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
What the hell!
This is the Golden Light Spell from Mount Longhu, why is it so fragile? Although he did not expect that the Golden Light Spell that was transformed by Qi could repel this evil sword, after all, not everyone is like that pervert Zhang Zhiwei, but it should be no problem to block it for a while. After all, Zhang Chulan is the grandson of Zhang Huaiyi, the Golden Light Spell can't be so weak, right?
whoosh!
In desperation, Wu Gensheng could only choose to dodge Wang Bing's fierce sword.
"Are you surprised? I can't understand why as a descendant of a high-ranking master who has inherited the Heavenly Master's rights, the Golden Light Curse is so unbearable?"
Wang Bing did not let go of any chance to Wu Gensheng. With a whoosh, when Wu Gensheng retreated explosively, Wang Bing's figure with the other three swords suddenly appeared right above Wu Gensheng's retreat path. Facing the direction of Wu Gensheng's retreat, he grabbed the Lu Xian Sword behind him with his backhand, and drew a red-black light in the air, slashing towards Wu Gensheng's neck.
However, at this moment, Wu Gensheng's body, or rather Zhang Chulan's body, suddenly flashed with tiny flashes of lightning. Then, his speed instantly increased a lot, and he passed by the red-black light in a flash...
This is……
Is this the Thunder mode developed by Zhang Chulan?
Even this trick has been used, which means...
Wu Gensheng, you don’t have many cards left!
Looking at the fist wrapped in thunder magic and golden light spell that was attacking him, Wang Bing did not feel any ripples in his heart. When the punch was about to hit him, the fist wrapped in thunder magic and golden light spell went straight through Wang Bing's body.
Fake?
Oh no, it’s an afterimage!
call!
Just as Wang Bing's figure began to ripple like water waves, Wu Gensheng suddenly felt a cold murderous intent behind his head. This chilling murderous intent made him shudder. The golden light spell and thunder magic on his body merged into one, turning into a sharp Qi knife, and slashed towards the direction where the coldness came from behind him.
when!
The Golden Sword and the Immortal Sword collided with each other. Because Wu Gensheng condensed all the golden light together this time, the hardness naturally increased a lot. With the support of thunder magic, it was still able to block the attack of the Immortal Sword.
"You blocked one, but can you block the other three at the same time?"
Wang Bing's mind moved, and the Sword of Immortal Slaying and the Sword of Immortal Absoluteness that Wu Gensheng had just dodged changed direction and shot out from Wu Gensheng's blind spot, while Wang Bing's real body even controlled the last Sword of Immortal Slaying to attack.
Zhu Xian Sword Formation: The Tribulation of Ten Thousand Immortals!
boom!
broken!
Zhang Zhiwei on the side naturally did not just ignore the fight between Wu Gensheng (Zhang Chulan) and Wang Bing. In addition to driving away anyone who wanted to get close to Feng Baobao, he had been observing the situation here.
After seeing Wang Bing take out the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, even Zhang Zhiwei became a little anxious.
yes!
Wu Gensheng's divine spirit is indeed effective against spells, but it may not be effective against objects. Even if he can eliminate the spells on the objects, can Wu Gensheng offset the physical damage caused to him by the objects?
whoosh!
When Zhang Zhiwei saw the four long swords smashing towards Wu Gensheng (Zhang Chulan), he confirmed one thing, that is, Wang Bing really wanted to kill Zhang Chulan!
Therefore, he could not continue to "stand by and watch" no matter what. Zhang Zhiwei disappeared in a flash and rushed towards the battlefield between Wang Bing and Wu Gensheng. Lu Jin behind him wanted to say something after seeing Zhang Zhiwei leave, but he knew that it would be useless to persuade him according to Zhang Zhiwei's protective nature. What's more, if he went there, he might kill Wu Gensheng together with that little devil Wang Bing.
boom!
A small mushroom cloud appeared in everyone's eyes along with the sound of the explosion. Wang Bing's perception told him that this attack... hit!
call!
However, although it was Wu Gensheng who was hit, the time for his witchcraft and divine nature to descend had come. Without saying a word, Wang Bing quickly tore off the talismans on his body, replaced them with other talismans, crushed dozens of soul crystals, and looked at the center of the smoke explosion.
At that position, Wang Bing could vaguely feel that Wu Gensheng's breath had obviously weakened a lot. At the most critical moment just now, Wu Gensheng detonated his last remaining divine spirit. The effect of the divine spirit explosion directly wiped out a lot of the Qi on the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, which allowed him to barely escape the disaster.
It’s a pity that magic can be avoided but a sword is hard to defend against!
The four long swords still caused him considerable damage!
Looking at Wu Gensheng who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, Wang Bing glanced at him indifferently, and strode towards Wu Gensheng, while a ball of Wu Qi ignited in his hand...
Swish!
The next moment, a tall and thin figure blocked Wang Bing and Wu Gensheng. After seeing the man's face clearly, Wang Bing's expression instantly turned ugly.
"Old Heavenly Master, what do you mean?"
