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Chapter 167 Destroying the Mountain

When the light dissipated, the two hills were covered with holes, and holes as big as wheels were everywhere.

There were still nine sword shadows in front of Shen Yuanjing. Although most of the purple aura of the sword light was consumed, it was still condensed and obviously not damaged. He lit up lightly, and the nine swords merged, leaving only the purple aura, which fell between the two mountains and shook gently, as if inviting a fight.

Yi Xiu snorted coldly, raised his hands, and another rainbow light appeared, but it did not stimulate it. Instead, he activated all the magic power to drive the seven colors to gradually get closer, pinched together, turn into a pure white light, and shoot out.

Shen Yuanjing's soul jumped quickly, and his body seemed to be in the snow and ice. He knew that the opponent's move was powerful, and his soul warned him how to be negligent. He immediately activated the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword, and the purple tumbling for a while, condensed a golden flower from it, the size of a teacup, and a trance, which was already like a wheel, blocking the divine light.

A sneer was like burning red iron falling into the ice and snow. The divine light disintegrated and turned into a cloud of mist in the sky, extremely gorgeous; the golden flowers flashed in the air, like the flames on a candle being blown out, disappearing invisible.

On the other side, Yi Xiu urged the divine light again, but as soon as the seven colors were combined, a little white was seen, and it jumped and flipped in an instant, and a trace of black was revealed. He knew that his skills were not enough and he could not blend strongly, so he could only sigh and hit the black and white divine light, but was still intercepted by a golden flower on the other side.

This time, when the divine light was blocked, the golden flower just shook, and the two petals were broken, but they did not wither. From this perspective, the conflicts had already decided to win. After all, Yi Xiu was not good enough to maintain the most powerful pure white divine light.

Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "The camel ghost skills are exhausted. If you lose other tricks, let's see how powerful I am."

The Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword shook, and in the blink of an eye there were already thousands of sword shadows, densely packed, aiming at Yixiu, whistling sounds, as dense as a sudden rain, pounced on the opposite hill.

Yi Xiu gestured a circle in the air with one hand, and the ring-like light film appeared in front of him, colorful. The sword light was extremely accurate, and it fell on the ring without leaking at all, and it sounded like an arrow hitting the target.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be fighting with him, Shen Yuanjing blocked him for a long time and did not fight back. He chuckled and did not speak. He was still a sharp purple light-turning sword, with dense golden light mixed in the middle, and the dots were as thick as embroidered needles.

The purple sword shadow fell on the round film, and was blocked, with different strengths, causing ripples; the golden needle was extremely sharp, and it was nailed to the top with one blow. After it was covered with a piece, the golden light flashed, and countless cracks appeared on the round film, which instantly destroyed.

When Yi Xiu realized that it was too late, there were hundreds of golden lights hitting his body protection lights. Although they were blocked and there was no harm, they were just a chess game and were afraid.

He couldn't help but look slightly red and angry, just about to speak, but Shen Yuanjing kept stopping, and more sword shadows and golden needles covered the sky and the sun, attacking from front, back and left and right, covering the entire mountain.

Yi Xiu has never liked defense, but the enemy's attack is fierce at the moment, so he can only snort coldly, and a ball of seven-colored divine light appeared in his hand, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple light flowing inside, brushing and swaying around him, annihilation of all attacks.

Shen Yuanjing let out a light exclamation, thinking of a magical method in the books of his previous life, and if he wanted to test it again, he gathered the sword lights all over the sky, and divided them into three sword shadows, each with his own appearance, and rushed towards the enemy together.

Before, he only used magic sword light to attack, but now he has used real swordsmanship, either agile like a dragon, with agile posture; or straightforward, strong, or floating, ups and downs, strange and tricky.

Although Yi Xiu's swordsmanship is not bad, he must not be comparable to Shen Yuanjing. He has always used Taoist magic and divine thunder to defeat people with pure magic power. Seeing that the opponent's methods are exquisite, he dare not use these methods.

He still released the colorful divine light forward and divided it into three ways. After a squeezing, the three sword shadows could not hide and fell straight into it.

Shen Yuanjingyou was also surprised and thought to himself: "This is really a little bit of the five-color divine light." He felt a secretly, and he realized that the sword shadow in the divine light could still be moved, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Each group of divine light was as heavy as an ancient mountain. It pressed the sword shadow tightly. Even if he used great magic power to activate it, he still could not pull it back. He had to use a method of changing virtual and real.

Yi Xiu Ben was urging his magic power to suppress the sword shadow, but suddenly he noticed a light in his hand. The sword shadow had disappeared from the divine light. Looking over again, it fell into the air and attacked again.

Shen Yuanjing showed all the sword techniques he had learned, with hundreds of sword shadows, surrounding the enemy and showing off his offensives, but they were the same. He only used the opponent to brush the divine light, and no matter how skilled the flying sword was, he was put away once it fell into the colorful colors. He had no choice but to use this divine light.

He was not upset, laughed a few times, and said, "I didn't expect that my sword technique would be broken by you like this. The camel ghost is also powerful. You may be much more powerful than your predecessors when you can create such magical skills. I believe that the gods and immortals can't do anything to you in the end of the catastrophe.

This is interesting to fight, but I still have many sword skills that are not so easy to stop. You have to accept it well and don’t die too quickly.”

He took back all the sword shadows, gathered them together, swaying and floating in the air, the golden light gradually emerged, and the Geng and Xin aura became thinner and thinner. Suddenly, it flashed, turned into a rainbow, and came to his eyes in an instant.

The seemingly ordinary sword made Yi Xiu's face change drastically, and he didn't even dare to take the colorful divine light. However, when the golden light flashed, he was already anxious to shake his body and landed on the side. A sneering sound was almost impossible to hear, and then a thunderous rumbling sound came out.

The sword light transforms into rainbow and the sword energy thunder sound superimposed, and it quickly passed through lightning, and its momentum was extremely sharp. Even though Yi Xiu reacted very quickly and had a colorful divine light to protect him, he was still a sword, and a blood flower appeared on his shoulder, and the sword intent invaded the soul.

He groaned, his soul condensed, forced out the sword intent, and then surged magic power, and colorful light rose up all over his body. Instead, he used Taoism to protect himself inside and fell back to the top of the mountain.

After a moment of foot, I suddenly felt something was wrong. I could hear a light crackling sound, and then thunder surged from below, and the sound became louder and louder, and the entire mountain shook.

He flew up a hundred feet, and saw the mountain split into two halves along the top and spreading downwards until the hillside. With a cup of tea, it had been divided into east and west. Two new peaks ten feet away were separated, revealing two smooth mountain walls, falling rocks.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!

Yi Xiu's face changed, and he snorted lightly. A colorful ball of light fell from his body and fell between the cracks under his feet. He stretched it and turned into a rainbow bridge more than meter wide, connecting the east and west peaks. When he stepped on it, he emitted the five elements divine light and divine thunder invaded him.

Shen Yuanjing had already shown his true skills, so he naturally refused to give up. He urged the flying sword with his backhand to annihilate the opponent's thunder light. He turned the sword like rain. Suddenly, the entire sky was filled with purple and golden flying swords, covering Yixiu's head, and fell down with his shout.

Yi Xiu took a deep breath, and with a stroke of the colorful light, many flying swords were wiped out. Some of the swords were scattered into a wisp of blue smoke as soon as they touched them, while others were as heavy as mountains and pressed down.

His face changed drastically. If only a few attacks came, he could still deal with it. However, how could he tell which one was triggered by the sword energy and which one was divided into sword light?

The falling sword shadows made the rainbow bridge creak under his feet. If he had flew into the air at this time, he would not have been so embarrassed. He was stubborn and believed that hiding in the previous period had been showing weakness, so he should not repeat it again and again. Once he left, he would admit defeat.

Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "It depends on when you can reach the end." In the sword light, there were nine golden swords that were just cutting through the mountain. They gradually solidified without any concealment, and then they swept down.

Yi Xiu's face turned pale, but he still refused to let go. He closed his hands, ignored it, and squeezed all his magic power. The soul soared to the limit, and the colorful purple beating one after another, turning into a pure white.

Nine loud "bang" sounds came out at the same time. With a "buzz", the rainbow bridge broke in an instant, and the golden sword and white light "swishly", with Yi Xiu, they hit the bottom of the two peaks in a few "dangdang" and thousands of sword lights followed, and "rumbled and bang" kept beating.

Then there was a golden white purple light and a colorful masterpiece, wrapping these two peaks inside. The "boom" sound of shocking sky contained the power of sword energy and magic light. It swept away from a distance. Under the sweep, all the rugged rocks were dissolved, and even the sea surface seemed to be cut off.

The sword energy is cut, the five elements are annihilated, and even the steam is evaporated into water vapor. Within a radius of more than ten miles, a huge pit appears out of thin air. Then the sea water flows backwards, and the waves surge and splashes more than a hundred meters high.

The smoke of gunpowder disappeared, and Shen Yuanjing stood at the top of the intact South Peak, and the North Peak was gone. There was a sinkhole below, with only Yi Liu disheveled his hair, ragged clothes, and half-kneeling with blood. A flying sword in the air, and the golden and purple light kept flowing, hanging above his head.

Shen Yuanjing chuckled and said, "You have been defeated, what will you do? If I am in a good mood, I will not be able to take you to complete one or two." He stood there from beginning to end, without moving a single step, and seemed even more leisurely.

Yi Xiu's eyes widened, and his anger gushed, and he wanted to fight again. He just activated his magic power slightly. The purple palace swelled and his soul was empty. The magic light fell outside his body, only three or five feet away, and he could no longer enter. He shouted: "If you want to kill, you can kill, there is no need to say much."

"Oh!" A sigh came from beside him, and a middle-aged woman in black dress appeared, wearing a dove-shaped swan, stopped in the air, covered in smoke and fog, and Ling Xu floated unsteadily, saying, "It's still hard to be strong at this point."

"Why are you here?" Yi Xiu's face changed, his expression showed some nervousness, and he said, "Leave quickly, don't worry about my business."

Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "Camel ghost, why would my grudge against you be angry with your wife? Why would you roar in a hurry?"

He said to the woman again: "If Fairy Han wants to kill this camel ghost and avenge your brothers, sisters and nephews, please do it, I will not stop you; if you want to persuade me to let your husband go, then you can offer a bid code to see what you impress me and can exchange his life."

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