With thousands of magical powers, there will be thousands of colors of sword energy.

The stars are shining and the sword is colorful.

I used my sword to kill and intercept it, and the Juque Sword swallowed and spitted out the sword energy like a dragon, and swallowed mountains and rivers.

The sword energy is everywhere, and it will be killed and killed.

The formation is running wildly. No matter how many sword energy I kill, new sword energy will be produced in the next moment.

All I can do is grit my teeth and wield Juque madly while looking for a way forward in the sea of ​​endless swords.

The sea of ​​swords is stormy and stormy.

My man is like a lonely boat, rising and falling with the waves. There is a danger of being swallowed by the waves at any time.

But no matter how painful it is, I always gritted my teeth and filled my chest with murderous intent.

Let the sword energy be sharpened, and the magic will attack the heart. The soul is indestructible and the will will never waver.

If the battle is endless and disaster continues, why do we fight?

I don’t know how long it took. My man is not tired yet, but the Juque Sword, which has been destroyed by the years, has dimmed its sharpness.

Juque is not a magic weapon created for practitioners. Its battlefield is war on earth, not magical powers.

The dimness of the Juque Sword made me feel alert.

But now I am trapped in the formation and have no way to retreat, so I can only continue to move forward.

The war soul with a human head and dragon body has endless divine thoughts, and the powerful body as strong as a dragon is not lacking in vitality.

I doubled out my murderous intent, and my pace of moving forward was also accelerating. I wanted to snatch the Juque Sword before losing all its light and break into the Maoshan Sect's army formation. Only by killing the Taoist soldiers who set up the formation could we break the Zhoutian Star Dou Array.

With my powerful sweep, the sword energy was stormed and hundreds of sword energy were destroyed, the Juque sword shattered with a bang.

The sword in my heart was full of my chest, but there was no sword in my hand.

At this time, I was only ten feet away from the Maoshan Sect disciples who set up the formation.

I could clearly see the changes in their faces.

The initial rigor, nervousness, horror... all turned into ecstasy.

In the past battles, as the magic circle was activated, their energy and spiritual consciousness were doubled. If they were not shrouded by Xuanwu's will, they would have been broken by me.

Now, the battle situation has been rewritten because of a sword.

The Juque Sword Exploded, and the Maoshan Sect’s sword sea burst out again.

I have no sword in my hand, so I can only fight against it with my body.

Seeing that I was about to be buried by the sea of ​​swords, my soul trembled and I couldn't help myself, Yang Tian let out an angry roar.

The red clothes exploded, and dark scales appeared on the body.

This is Xuanjia. Xuanjia is a soul that is used to protect the soul, but it appears outside my body at this moment of life and death.

The sword energy hit Xuanjia and destroyed them one after another.

But I am still trapped in this boundless sea of ​​swords. As long as the sword energy continues to disappear, I will still be unable to move forward.

Seeing that my sword energy could not hurt me, nine huge divine thoughts were transmitted from behind Maoshan Sect.

The nine guardian elders recited the nine-character mantra of Taoism in unison.

In the future, soldiers, fight, all are formations, arrays, and in front.

Accompanied by the strongest Nine-character Mantra of the Taoist Sect, the Xuanwu will, which was originally cold and waiting, seemed to be instantly angered.

Even if I don’t have the will of spiritual consciousness, I feel its anger.

The sword sea disappeared instantly, and all the sword energy was drawn by Xuanwu's will, and seven invisible giant swords appeared directly in the air.

These seven swords represent the seven constellations in the north, and are the courage of the Zhoutian Star Dou array. They contain the supreme power of killing and destruction.

Each sword has the power of a demigod, and the seven swords are fired at the same time, just like a god reappearing!

I am still in the flying dragon realm, only have the power of a demigod, and there is no long sword in my hand to intercept, so I can only take it head-on.

The first sword fell, and I met with both hands.

The giant sword containing the power of endless destruction was stopped by me with both hands.

The body shook greatly, the meridians were confused, and the limbs and bones seemed to be crushed by mountains.

His hands are numb and his feet are deeply trapped on the earth.

When the sword energy was exhausted, I had not breathed yet. The second sword arrived again.

This time, I intercepted with my arms.

The giant sword slashed in the center of my arms, making a huge shock, as if it was subjected to the nine heavenly thunder.

The bones of the whole body must be disassembled, blood will rush out of the seven orifices.

The third sword falls again, and the fourth sword follows like a shadow.

These two swords stabbed my left and right shoulders respectively. The indestructible black armor prevented the sword energy from entering my body, but my body still suffered serious internal injuries.

My body was shaking, and I opened my mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood.

The fifth sword came again, this time I endured the severe pain and knelt on one knee on the ground with my back.

The armor on my back took the fifth sword, and I took out the Death God's military talisman from my arms tremblingly, but it was not crushed immediately.

Once the military talisman is used, the banished immortal sect will have no room for maneuver. It will become the mortal enemy of the Taoist sect in the world and even the entire human world.

The sixth sword, I raised my head and connected with my chest.

The mysterious armor was not broken after all, but my heart seemed to have been completely shattered.

I can't sense the existence of my heartbeat, nor can I breathe.

I only know that the heat flows in the seven orifices, as if I want to dry all the blood in my body.

The seventh sword is here.

At this time, I have become a complete bloody man.

The meridians are broken and the bones are like skeletons.

If it weren't for the support of Xuan Armor, I even doubted whether I would still exist.

"Why don't you summon me?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the God of Death finally could no longer bear it and asked an angry question.

I wanted to answer her, but my soul and body have merged, and I can't tell the divine thoughts to respond to her at all.

"I will die, Qin Jue, you will die!"

Without her reminder, I also realized that I could not catch the Seventh Sword at all.

So what if I can take it?

After Xuanwu, there is also Qinglong.

The three walls of Maoshan Sect are army, and this is just the front army of Shangyuan.

The disaster of death is approaching, and I suddenly feel regretful.

Taking the six swords is already my limit. I almost exhausted all my vitality, and at the same time I reached the limit of the flying dragon in the sky.

The flying dragon is in the sky and the dragon star appears in the south.

It is easy to break when it just passes, but the moon is full and the loss will be lost.

Therefore, after the sixth sword, my body was broken and I was unable to pinch the magic talisman again.

Finally, the seventh sword is coming.

As I was about to be crushed by the seventh sword and cut off the last trace of life, a feminine and heavy aura suddenly rose from the earth beneath my feet and poured into my body.

The flying dragon is the anode in the sky, and the anode produces yin.

The newborn Yin Qi rises from the ground. With this yin Qi, Lao Yang of Qian Gua instantly turns into Shaoyin of Kun Gua.

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, walking on frost and solid ice arrives.

Once the hexagram changes, the universe and the universe reverse, and at the last moment of my life, I jumped from a flying dragon in the sky to a state of regret.

Kanglong regrets and masters the complete power of the gods.

One yin and one yang are called Tao, and the unpredictable yin and yang are called gods.

After understanding the spirit, the already almost cut off vitality flowed again in my body.

Yin and Yang are rooted in each other and are endless.

The seventh sword finally failed to be cut down. At the moment when I became a god, it shattered and turned into pieces of sword energy and destroyed in the void.

"Qin Jue, you are a real madman!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the god of death roared angryly.
Chapter completed!