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Chapter 512 Three Swords Leaving Thoughts

Fortunately, Xuan Shuangzi was prepared to prevent it before he fled down. When the huge palm was grabbed, a layer of white light shattered around him.

Although Xuan Shuangzi's name contains the word "Shuang," none of the martial arts he practices are related to Frost. The method of becoming famous is a third-grade martial arts "Taiyi Fenguang Zhu Shenshu", which is the purest golden martial arts master.

When wrapped in the fire, countless silver-white lights suddenly pierced from inside, tearing the palm of the flame into pieces.

And Xuan Shuangzi's men also successfully escaped.

"fortunately"

Everyone in the formation, especially the monks from the Pearl Tower, breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Wudao was secretly surprised and looked at each other with Nie Xianling in confusion. If he was really the Red Flame Corpse King, his power should never be just this level.

"Why does the sword master need to be strange? The Red Flame Corpse King is indeed silent. Now it is another early-stage corpse king in the fourth-level, resurrected in his body. However, after all, it is the body of the fourth-level peak corpse king, and its strength is not comparable to that of ordinary soul cultivators. The strength should be comparable to that of the Xiling True Man. Well--"

After saying this, Jian Ling suddenly exclaimed: "It's not good that the sword master is careful, use the mother-child escape talisman, if it's too late, it's not enough."

Without hesitation, Zhuang Wudao held a mother-child escape talisman in his hand, triggering it with spiritual judgment.

At this time, he also had a warning in his heart, and subconsciously looked towards the direction of the Sanfa Real Person. Then he flashed out a Taoist talisman.

It is light and has no texture, and there is nothing different from finding the ordinary place, but it seems slow and fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrives in front of the infinite array of both positive and negative spheres.

Then silently, a wave of blazing white light suddenly burst out. The forward and reverse array of two spheres set up by Zhuang Wudao with thunder firepower was like snow encountering the harsh sun, which was eroded and opened.

The bodies of several foundation-building monks standing at the edge vaporized and evaporated in an instant, and their souls disappeared.

"It's Qiantian Sect, Xiao Qianyang Divine Talisman"

Ren Han seemed to recognize the origin of this talisman, his eyes wide open and his eyes were bloody.

Zhuang Wudao understood it without any flaws. When the mother-child escape talisman unfolded, a black light appeared. Zhuang Wudao directly grabbed the two girls of Zhuang Xiaohu Nie Xianling who had just reacted, and then swung them violently and threw them back and forth into the black light.

This fourth-level talisman, mother-child escape talisman was given to Zhuguang Tower. It has a good quality and can be teleported to three people. The mother talisman is in his hands, and the son talisman was laid out early in the spiritual bone treasure ship he was riding on.

Then Zhuang Wudao used the fastest method to trigger two mother-child escape talismans and hit them to the left and right sides. Two black lights appeared near those disciples of Lichen Sect.

Among all the people present, he received the reminder from the sword spirit, and he was the one who responded the fastest and had enough time to escape.

According to Zhuang Wudao, under the impact of this gentleman talisman, the "fore and reverse charisma Wudi Tian formation will definitely not be guaranteed.

As for the more than 80 cultivators in the formation, I am afraid that only a few golden elixir monks such as Ren Han and Wei Zechen were able to escape safely.

Even if the other people have buffered the formation, they will die. Even if some people with advanced cultivation can barely save their lives, they will fall to a serious injury and death. With the environment in the Dasu Emperor's Mausoleum at this time, those who survive may be small and small.

However, now, Zhuang Wudao can only achieve this. The two death-level talismans, mother-child escape talismans, creating opportunities for the six people to escape is already the limit he can do.

If you continue to delay, not only will Zhuang Wudao himself be severely injured by the power and impact of the talisman. The space crack created by the mother-child escape talisman in front of you will not be able to maintain it and completely dissipate.

When saving people, he was naturally the fellow disciples of Lichen Sect. As for the monks in Zhuguang Tower, it had nothing to do with him.

The talisman was shot out, and Zhuang Wudao didn't look at the result. He stepped into the black light with just one step. He felt dizzy first, and then there was a strange traction force that led him to slide into a certain direction.

It was the pull from Zifu, so that he would not lose his direction in this endless void.

However, just as the light and shadow behind Zhuang Wudao began to close, a green light suddenly penetrated in. It completely closed Zhuang Wudao's divine thoughts in his body, and for a moment it completely cut off contact with Zifu.

Zhuang Wudao was stunned and looked back. He saw where the green light came from. A foundation-building monk in the Pearl Tower withdrew his hand indifferently. Then, under the blazing white light of the gentleman talisman, it vaporized and evaporated.

Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but look confused. He had worked hard on the "Taixu Wuji Great Technique" in recent years, and knew very well that if a monk was lost outside the world, the consequences of the infinite void.

If he loses the Mother and Child Escape Talisman, in less than three breaths, his people will turn into countless pieces of flesh and blood, annihilated in this space.

There were also two girls in front of him, and Zhuang Xiaohu entered the exit of Zifu in time. However, Nie Xianling, like him, lost contact with Zifu. He was also helpless and floated not far away in front of him.

In the Void Sea, neither of them could look at each other. It was because Zhuang Wudao, before his divine thoughts were blocked, he grabbed Nie Xianling's hand and did not lose contact in this infinite void.

"let me"

The sword spirit didn't wait for Zhuang Wudao to agree, and the heat flow in the sword orifice had already surged out.

After controlling Zhuang Wudao's body, he clinged to the Eight Scenery Kunthir Sword, and with a stroke of the void, he forced a crack to the side. He exerted force with his left hand and threw Nie Xianling's body again, throwing the girl into the crack.

But after all, the sword power is insufficient, and the crack heals very quickly, but it has been closed and disappeared in an instant.

Yun'er was not in a hurry and stabbed out with another sword. The man and sword were united and penetrated into a thin curtain.

The next moment, Zhuang Wudao had already breathed again, and the turbid air in the real world suddenly felt sure in his heart. He knew that he had escaped this disaster by chance.

There was darkness in front of me, but Zhuang Wudao didn't care to check the surrounding environment. He staggered and fell down, his whole body was exhausted, and he disappeared without a trace.

I don’t know what kind of sword technique Yun’er used, but just two swords forced away almost all the essence and Taoist power in his body.

Even the blood and blood in his body burned half of it to provide the needs of these two swords.

The key is that when performing two sword techniques, the bones all over the body seemed to be ground and thrust and hurt. The upper and lower limbs seemed to be punished by Ling Chi, and they were still twitching continuously.

Zhuang Wudao did not dare to complain. This time he was thankful that he was the sword spirit, so he did not die in the endless void.

According to the description in "Taixu Wuji Great Dharma", the endless void is a space outside the world, containing millions of worlds. It is extremely mysterious and extremely dangerous. It can make people cross tens of millions of miles in a moment, and it is also a necessary way for monks to cross the sky and go to other worlds.

However, if a monk has not reached the realm of the soul, he will be extremely dangerous even if he stays in this endless void for a moment.

Even the soul monk can only exist in the endless void for half a moment.

I don’t know what happened to Nie Xianling at this moment. Although Yun’er’s sword was slashed just now, the spatial orientation in the endless void was unpredictable. A slight difference would lead to a thousand miles of error.

Looking around again, it was obvious that Nie Xianling's location was not around him.

Zhuang Wudao endured the pain and swallowed several healing pills in succession into his stomach. Especially the Shengsheng Yuan Dan, only one can make the Qi, blood and essence in his body restore to his peak state within a moment.

However, after taking these pills, Zhuang Wudao still couldn't withstand the mental fatigue and fainted, without knowing the human affairs.

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When Zhuang Wudao woke up, there was still a dark area around him. The spiritual senses were inspiring, and he knew that there was an underground cave around him, which was deep in front and behind, and extended for more than tens of miles away. Unfortunately, his spiritual sense was limited, which was only 4,200 feet long, and he could not sense too far.

Strangely, such a large underground cave group could not be discovered when it was outside the Dasu Emperor's Mausoleum. The monks from Zhuguang Tower had never found it.

"Yun'er, how long have I been in a coma just now?"

Zhuang Wudao rubbed his forehead with his hands, and still felt a little dizzy in his head. Just now, the burden on his physical body was second, mainly the soul and the loss of spiritual consciousness exceeded that of any previous one.

“It’s not long—”

Yun'er's figure appeared beside Zhuang Wudao: "It's only half a day, but it's mainly the master of the sword. You need to rest for a while before you wake up. There is no need to worry, there is no one nearby for the time being."

"Half a day?"

Zhuang Wudao paused his movements, and then smiled bitterly: "What kind of sword technique did you use just now?"

His body is already strong enough, even comparable to a golden elixir monk. And his divine consciousness is even more powerful. But this sword cannot be afforded.

"It is the third sword of the Great Compassion of the Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth - once the vast sea of ​​water is hard to make water, but the Wushan Mountain is not clouds. Take the flowers and look back at it, and half of the time to practice Taoism and half of the time to be the king."

Yun'er said lightly: "The Sword Lord has not yet cultivated this decision. Even if I use this sword forcefully, I can only display less than one-tenth of the power of this sword style."

"Once the sea was invincible, the water was not the clouds before,"

Zhuang Wudao frowned slightly, and could not fully understand the meaning of the poem. He smiled bitterly, and then asked again: "There is that talisman, what's going on? Why is it so powerful?"

A complete and unrestrained Dutian formation with both positive and negative qualities was also destroyed. Then the remaining power could also 'steam and kill more than a hundred foundation-building monks present. The power of this talisman is too incredible.

"That's a talisman,"

Yun'er narrowed Liu Meiwei: "The seventh-level Taoist talisman of Qiantian Sect is one of the most difficult talismans to refine in this level. It requires at least a cultivator in Guiyuan Realm to refine it. It should be something given by Qiantian Sect in the upper realm. The frontal impact will be that even the cultivator in the Void Refining Realm will also be severely injured on the spot."

"Seventh-level Taoist Talisman?"

Zhuang Wudao felt relieved. It was natural that the seventh-level magic had such power.
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