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Chapter 515 Tomb Shenjian, Tianzhong

"Do you understand?" The white-haired teacher turned around and took a deep breath and said.

I understand it!!

The disciples of Baichang Sword Sect originally wanted to learn a move. If all the people who summoned the Demon Sect came up, they could at least fight them.

But the flying sword technique, from the sword drawing to the falling sword, the whole process focuses on artistic conception, without sword style, without movement, and without telling them how to turn such a thin sword into such a thick tombstone sword!!

Even Lin Zhong and Mingxiu, who have the highest understanding of the Sword Sect, only half of the future successors of the Sword Sect, understand only half of them. They only understand that letting the sword fly to the sky is to accumulate enough powerful sinking power, but they have not understood how to form the majestic tombstone to suppress the earth, and they are far from the real fire.

"There is not much time left, I'll do it again." The white-haired teacher Zun also realized that it would be difficult for them to learn once, so he took a deep breath.

Compared with his stable figure before, his arms and legs were trembling slightly at this moment. It seemed that his physical condition was far worse than he looked. It was extremely reluctant to show his sword skills.

"No need, I was just learning something just now." Zhu Minglang said at this moment.

"Okay, use this sword to seal the mountains!" said the white-haired teacher.

The members of the Baichang Sword Sect formed a half circle, and they stared at Zhu Minglang blankly.

True or fake?

You can learn it after reading it?

They didn't even understand the essence of this sword technique!

Time is extremely urgent. Although Zhu Minglang's previous swords forced everyone to retreat from the Demon Sect, the blood helmet demon centipede were obviously powerful at several levels. Some flying sword sword masters also tried to assassinate from the air, but their flying swords could not cut off the hibernating helmet at all. Some ordinary flying swords that had not been tempered were even broken by themselves with too much force.

It takes several people's strength to have some hope to stab the Blood Helmet Demon Centipede. But these Blood Helmet Demon Centipede know how to use the technique of drilling through the ground to avoid the powerful flying swords hovering in the sky. This makes some sword masters and sword masters in the Sword Sect helpless!

Zhu Minglang's eyes swept over and roughly locked the location of the blood helmet demon centipede.

"rise!"

Zhu Minglang picked his fingertips, his thoughts perfectly blended with the sword spirit dragon, and his sword flew out of the sky and reached the sky. His aura was still a little worse than that of the white-haired teacher, but his Xingyi was basically close!

Zhu Minglang's eyes swept through the long valleys, mountains and forests again...

His fingers were pointing to Changtian, and there seemed to be a thread of thought thread at the fingertips, which was connected to the sword spirit dragon. His hand raised little by little, which meant that the sword spirit dragon flew into a higher sky!

My heart is deep in the earth!

In an instant, all the aura was gathered on the sword, allowing the sword body to be wrapped with huge energy, and then with the help of the sinking power, it shocked the evil demons in the vast earth!!

After seeing Zhu Minglang's sword move, the white-haired old sword master immediately nodded in approval.

He understood the essence of it. No matter how high the momentum was before, the most important thing was that the energy gathered in the sword body. He had to use his own energy to form a huge downward force. He had to make the earth tremble before the sword fell!!

"Tomb Sinking Sword-Tianzhong!"

Suddenly, Zhu Minglang's sword's momentum changed tremendously. His guidance was not to gather the energy in one place, but to scatter several places above the long valley!

The white-haired old sword master suddenly had a look of horror on his face. He raised his head and looked at Yunkong. There were heart-pounding sword shadows above the Yunkong, which were as good as clouds covering the continuous mountains!!

The huge tomb of heaven suddenly fell and penetrated into the valley with a majestic magnificent force. In an instant, the vast pressure suppression field formed an air curtain comparable to a mountain, crushing the two blood helmet demon centipedes that were creeping from the valley into countless pieces of flesh and blood!!

The sword tomb was nearly half underground, the valley was trembling, the mountain was shaking, but the sword tomb was still motionless. It stood there, like a small mountain peak, and the heavy heavy force field spread out crushed the forests in several miles. The rocks and mountains were squeezed together, becoming a bit deformed and weird!

All the members of the Baichang Sword Sect were shocked. The tomb-sinking sword was used to fully display the charm of the white-haired teacher. The most important thing was that the power was even more exaggerated by Zhu Minglang. The earth was shaking, and it felt like the sword village was about to collapse!!

"It's not over yet." At this moment, the white-haired teacher Zun said in a tone that he couldn't believe.

Zhu Minglang's fingers were still pointing to the sky. What was he still pulling???

Hasn't the sword fallen down, forming a sword tomb comparable to a small mountain...

"Buzz!!!!!!!"

The earth trembled again, and there was another magnificent sword shadow in the clouds, covering the mountains and fields like huge clouds, but that was not cloud shadow, it was a tomb, a flying sword composed of huge sword energy!!

"boom!!!!!!"

The sword tomb appeared again and was once again inserted into the mountains.

A blood-helmet demon centipede was about to pass through this mountain, but when the sword tomb fell and the sword tomb was still in the sky, the blood-helmet demon centipede seemed to be nailed to the mountain and could not move at all!

That is the power of suppression, leaving the enemy without any escape!

The Blood Helmet Demon Centipede was extremely panicked and was using all her feet to dig up the mountain soil, intending to drill into the mountains to avoid this sword.

However, the sword tomb was directly inserted into the mountain, and the blood helmet demon centipede was pierced directly in the mountain. Blood overflowed from the soil and poured out from the cracks shook by the power of the sword sinking. The mountains were bleeding, and the huge sword tomb stood in the mountain, with its momentum pressing down on the mountain to burst!!

"Buzz!!!!"

The earth shook again, and in the middle of the valley, another sword tomb fell, the valley was cut off, and the demon centipede was cut off, and blood was flowing like a stream!

The sword tombs fell one by one, suppressing the forest of Changgu where monsters were rampant. Some of them sank vertically into the mountains, and some were tilted into the stone walls. They were swords of demons and monuments for soul burial, as if they were holding ancient demons to sleep in this Changgugu mountain lake area forever, bringing people an extremely shocking visual impact!!!

Looking around, the sword tomb from Changgu to Shanhu stood freely. Not to mention killing these blood demon centipede helmets, no matter how many monsters these summoners summoned, they would probably not be able to climb the villa half a step!!!

The Barbarian Demon Lord was originally going to attack the mountain in the chaos. He had already stepped into the forest of the long valley. As a result, the sword tomb fell around him. These sword tombs and the heavy stance formed by the sword tomb were in harmony, and the barbarian Demon Lord was pressed down on the ground and could not even get up with all his strength!
Chapter completed!
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