Chapter 893
Tianjian Mountain.
Wanjian Palace.
Li Jian Zun, Xing Jian Zun, and Feng Jian Zun, sat on the top of the north side of the hall.
Nearly a hundred Yuanying sword cultivators and thousands of Jindan stage sword cultivators gathered together.
This is the strongest foundation of Dongsheng Human Sword Cultivator.
As long as the True Lord of Li Jian gave the order, the ultimate killing formation of Ten Thousand Swords will be set up in an instant.
Once the sword formation is formed, it can be easily killed even in the late stage of the God Transformation.
The technique of controlling swords for thousands of miles and the ultimate killing formation of ten thousand swords is the strongest way for the Taoist sage to fight against the demon clan.
"Li Jian Zun... Why haven't your junior brother issued a signal yet?" Zhenjun Xing Jian suddenly frowned and asked.
"Just go straight up." Feng Jian Zhenjun raised his eyebrows and said coldly with murderous intent.
"No! The master is not a gentleman's way." Zhenjun Li Jian shook his head with a firm look on his face.
The sword of the true master of Li Jian secretly conforms to the right path of heaven and earth, and has its own magnificent power.
If the master is famous.
The Junji Sword can even use the power of heaven and earth to exert a trace of power of the Taoist period.
At that time, even if the giant light incarnates, it will be killed together.
on the contrary……
If the master is named Wuming.
The Junji Sword cannot exert the power of the Taoist Qi.
The True Lord of Li Jian, who has the strongest supernatural powers, cannot exert his true combat power.
"Let it go." True Lord Li Jian said loudly.
Okawahara.
May Peak.
Zhu Riming came to the top of a mountain on the far right.
"Do you dare to ask if it's the Five Colors Envoy's Mansion?" Zhu Riming asked.
"That's right." A slightly weak voice came from the cave.
"I'm in Zhuzi Mountain, down Penghai, I don't know if I can enter the cave for a lecture." Zhu Riming said with a smile.
"No." The five-colored envoy gave Zhu Riming a closed-door banquet.
When he was turned away, Zhu Riming was not angry, but said with a smile: "Since the superiors are inconvenient, I won't disturb you anymore. However, I heard that the superiors fought a decisive battle with a human sword cultivator eight hundred years ago, and the human sword cultivator did not seem to have fallen."
After Zhu Riming finished speaking, he did not stop turning into a ray of light and left.
"You're back." A weak voice sounded in Zhu Riming's ears.
Zhu Riming's escape light stopped in the air. He turned around and saw that the five colors made the cave door slowly open...
A wild boar monster ten miles away shook his tail in extreme excitement.
"Hehehe... I really didn't expect that the Jinsha Demon Lord would be really alive. The Li Jian Zun is so powerful. With the magical powers of the two, it can be deduced. The final result of the fighting spirit is really like a god or a demon..." Just as the wild boar demon was talking to himself, his little ears suddenly moved.
The Buddhist supernatural powers and the ears of the sky made Zhu Zishan feel something wrong.
He looked up at the sky.
There is nothing in the sky, only a bunch of white clouds.
The brown-haired wild boar's eyes narrowed...
Absolutely not wrong.
In the clouds above my head, flying swords shuttled through.
There is more than one flying sword!
This scale, this weather.
The ultimate killing formation of ten thousand swords!
Absolutely not wrong.
The wild boar felt sweat dripping from his forehead.
True Lord Li Jian is really a big deal.
Zhu Zishan just wanted a five-color envoy, and what he wanted was the entire Xichuan Demon Clan's territory.
The wild boar lying on the ground was spinning with his little eyes dripping.
Something big is going on...
On the other side.
Zhu Riming had entered the cave of the Five Color Envoys.
In the cave.
There was a thin and pale man sitting on a green rattan chair. The rattan beards were tied on the earth and the rattan trees were covered with green leaves.
The handsome man was like this, leaning on the vine and wood, as if he had no strength to stand up.
There were originally five great demon sages in Dachuan.
There are three late stages of transformation and two late stages of transformation.
A demon cultivator in the God Transformation Stage is called the Earth Dragon Envoy. He once fought with Zhu Zishan and was the bloodline of the Dragon Turtle Dominating the Lower.
Another demon cultivator in the God Transformation Stage is the five-colored messenger in front of him, the five-colored peacock bloodline.
"Where did you know what happened 800 years ago?" The Five Colors did not look at Zhu Zishan, looked at the distance with a dull look, and said to Zhu Zishan with his handsome face.
"I heard from the Great Nine Demon King that the Five Color Envoys fought with the human sword cultivator eight hundred years ago."
"impossible!"
"The Great Jiu couldn't know that the human sword cultivator was still alive." The Five Color Envoy shook his head and said.
Zhu Riming smiled and did not explain, but continued: "The human sword cultivator is named Jinsha Demon Lord. His martial arts are special, called "Jinsha Jue"..."
"To practice this technique, you need to collect the evil of hardware. After the evil of gold enters the body, the human skin will turn light golden and indestructible. The body will naturally emit a golden evil, just like a cold sword evil..."
"When this technique reaches the highest level, the Golden Demon Lord can turn into a golden flying sword. The sword is a human, and the human is a sword..."
"The Golden Demon Lord fought against you on that day, and he took advantage of your unpreparedness and turned into a sword thread and stabbed into your body..."
"The flying sword and silk-turning technique is faster and has strong penetration, but its lethality is extremely ordinary and has almost no effect on my demon cultivator's powerful body..."
"However, after the flying sword turns into silk, it will be a decisive attack for my demon cultivator..."
"The flying sword turned into a tiny swimming fish and wandered along the meridians in the body. The cold sword evil spirit wanted to cut every inch of flesh, every inch of meridian, and every nerve in the body..."
As Zhu Riming's narration, the five colors made his body tremble slightly.
"How do you know this?" Wuseu turned his head and looked at Zhu Riming, gritting his teeth and pausing.
"I calculated it."
"What counts?"
"I know how to calculate innately. As long as I calculate with my fingers, I can know the past and the future." Zhu Riming put one hand behind his back, and pretended to calculate with his fingers.
The five colors showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of their mouth, and they said mercilessly: "Fart! If you can know the past and the future, aren't you even better than the demon saint?"
"Don't the envoy believe it?"
"Of course I don't believe it!"
"Prince, look." Outside the cave where Zhu Riming pointed, the sun was about to set.
"After the sun sets, the night will come..."
"When the night comes, the moon will hang around the sky..."
"As the saying goes, the sun and the moon change, the stars change, everything in this world has its own laws. As long as you grasp the laws, you can naturally calculate the past and deduce the future..."
"My innate divination technique is based on this principle. If you don't believe it, you can try it."
The five-colored messenger looked at Zhu Riming and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said: "You are right. The human sword cultivator is indeed alive. He is in my body..."
"Although I sealed him with five-colored divine light, the golden aura on his body is not infringing on my body all the time..."
"The pain in the body is only second, the key is the pain in the soul, which is truly unbearable."
"Then why don't you exclude it?" Zhu Riming asked with a strange look on his face.
"Exclusion? It's not that easy. As long as the five-colored divine light of this seat is a little relaxed, he will dismember him in an instant and escape from the heaven of birth..."
"For the past few years, if I had not relied on the magic power of the Giant Demon Saint to support me, I would have been cut into countless pieces by Nas..."
Chapter completed!