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- While everyone was discussing, a large black cloud surged from the edge of the riot area. Thousands of monsters rolled up dust and roared like a tsunami, sweeping towards the entire Xianzhou.
Among this group of monsters, the most conspicuous ones are three huge figures.
The first one is a hundred-foot-tall ice and snow giant, covered in exquisite silver armor, with a cold expression, and a sharp horn on the top of his head, full of monsters.
Within a few miles around its body, there are monsters practicing water energy. The other monsters hide far away, afraid of getting close.
Along the way, the flowers, plants and trees all condensed into sharp ice under the ice and snow giant.
The second figure is a huge red lotus, which is extremely exquisite. There seem to be many tentacles underneath the red lotus, squirming, pushing the red lotus forward.
The hot breath steamed up from the red lotus, dyeing the sky above the head red, and the dark clouds turned into a red fire cloud, fluttering with the red lotus.
The third figure is a huge black beast with a body like a rhinoceros, covered in black scales, and its dark pupils are filled with murderous intent and bloodthirsty.
On its head, sat a blue-haired girl with a cold expression, like an eternal ice, staring coldly into the distance.
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In the huge endless square, in front of the hut.
Tang Lin stared blankly at the hut and the stone sculpture next to it. Someone seemed to be whispering softly in his mind. The voice was very small. He concentrated on hearing it clearly, and the voice disappeared. When he looked at the hut , the voice appeared again.
Xuanyuan looked at him silently and suddenly said: "Now that Xianzhou is about to face a catastrophe, I will teach you a set of swordsmanship. You must remember it carefully."
Tang Lin came back to his senses and said blankly: "Sword skills?"
If it were the previous Xuanyuan, he would naturally not think so. The other party is qualified to teach him swordsmanship, but now Xuanyuan seems to have awakened his memory and is the first immortal emperor in ancient times!
The exquisiteness of the swordsmanship taught by such figures is definitely far superior to the ruthless swordsmanship.
Xuanyuan stared at him and said, "You have to be careful. I will only demonstrate it once."
Tang Lin watched carefully.
Xuanyuan grasped it with his palm, and the air condensed into sword energy, which began to dance gently. The sword light was gorgeous and elegant, as cold as a cold plum, and every sword was light and ethereal.
"This set of swordsmanship is called 'Infinite'" Xuanyuan said softly.
Boom~
Tang Lin's mind suddenly exploded and became blank, as if countless things were coming. Flooding into the brain, squeezing the original memories.
Countless fragments flew by like a torrent, turning into phantom-like residual light, leaving fleeting traces on the retina of the pupils.
"The Infinite Sword"
"Xuan'er, you have to be careful, this sword technique is called Wuliang"
This situation seems to have happened countless years ago.
Tang Lin stood in a daze. Looking confused.
Xuanyuan glanced at him silently and said nothing.
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Fairyland.
Countless monsters swept over. A'duo led three ancient ferocious beasts to the city and attacked the human defense line.
"Kill!!" A'duo made a sharp voice with resentment in his eyes, "Kill all humans!!!"
Roar! !
Countless monsters looked up to the sky and roared, charging towards the crowd with excitement and bloodthirsty. It's like seeing a huge pile of delicious food.
"Honglian, come on." A'duo said coldly.
The huge red lotus next to her was silent for a while, then squirmed and attacked the human defense line, like a steel chariot and horse. He squeezed into the battlefield where humans and monsters were fighting.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~
Countless red tentacles shot down, and a large number of human monks were directly penetrated, thrown into the sky, and hit the group of monks fighting fiercely in the sky.
These corpses of monks pierced by red tentacles were like hidden weapons, beating the monks all over the sky until they vomited blood and died.
Led by Hong Lian, the human monks immediately retreated and were completely unable to resist.
"Monster!"
Suddenly, a loud cold snort came from the distance, and two figures descended from the sky and landed in the sky above Honglian. One was the real Xue Yue in a white robe, and the other was a middle-aged man carrying a fairy sword on his back.
This middle-aged man exudes amazing sword intent, and his aura is not weaker than that of Xue Yue.
"Die!" As soon as Master Xue Yue and the middle-aged Sword Immortal appeared, they looked at each other and attacked Hong Lian from left to right.
hum~
The middle-aged swordsman raised his hand and pointed, and the sword behind him surged out, rushed into the clouds, then turned into countless meteor sword lights, and suddenly fell!
Hong Lian¡¯s huge body held up a blood-red protective shield, blocking countless sword lights from the outside. These sword lights hit the energy shield, causing blood-red ripples.
The remaining sword light hit the monsters near Honglian. As soon as these monsters were touched, they flew back and died without any scraps left.
The middle-aged sword immortal looked indifferent, and suddenly waved his finger, and the sword light in the sky united into one, turned into a huge sword light, and slashed down!
Poof!
The blood-red protective shield suddenly shattered and was pierced by the sword, and the sword light struck the lotus petals.
A huge wound was opened on the lotus petal, and blood gurgled out from it, flowing everywhere. Seeing the opportunity, Master Xue Yue next to him waved the silver whisk in his hand, and the silver threads on the whisk suddenly turned into steel needles and shot towards Honglian.
Puff puff puff~~
The silver thread extends extremely long, venting down from the sky, like a waterfall of the Milky Way, penetrating into Honglian's body.
Master Xue Yue¡¯s expression changed, and the silver threads on the fly whisk suddenly wrapped around her body, quickly moving around Hong Lian¡¯s body like an array, and in an instant she tied up the huge Red Lotus like a rice dumpling.
"Give it the final blow." Master Xue Yue turned his head and said.
The middle-aged swordsman nodded slightly, and with a flick of his finger, the fairy sword in the clouds let out a sword cry, fell from the sky like a meteorite, and shot toward the dark hole in the center of the red lotus.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a meteor streaking across the sky and crashing down.
Boom! !
The entire body of the red lotus shook, and with the dark hole as the center, countless lotus petals shattered and evaporated into pieces that flew back. A large pit was deeply sunken into the ground beneath it.
"It's over." Master Xue Yue put away the fly whisk, exhaled lightly, and looked a little relaxed.
"Huh?" The middle-aged swordsman frowned, "What is this?"
I could only see the position of the red lotus below, and the huge body of the red lotus disappeared. In the ruins of the ruins, the smoke gradually dissipated, and there was a dark and fuzzy figure standing alive inside.
As the dust and mist dissipated, a figure was revealed. She was a girl in red robe, wearing a knee-length blood-red robe, wrapping her small body, sitting lazily on the blood-red throne, her white calves dangling for a while, very leisurely.
"Oh" The red-robed girl showed a comfortable expression on her face, as if she was intoxicated, "Finally, I can breathe the outside air" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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