Chapter 414: Broken Bell and Destroy Sword, Go back to time

This sword light of the immortal sword was at the cost of damaging one's own essence and blood. The two Jindan real people helped him as their assistants, which can be said to be the manifestation of his strongest power now.

Wei Wuji's body is strong and his essence is so numerous that he is far beyond ordinary cultivators. Such powerful sword lights cannot be emitted anymore. However, the loss of essence and blood is not like magic power, which is very irreparable. Therefore, even if it is him, he dare not let his essence and blood be consumed too much, so as not to damage the foundation that he has finally created.

Therefore, after Wei Wuji emitted the sword light, although he also ordered the golden zombies Fu Shan and Wang Xian to quickly swallow Xuanming's true water to regulate their breathing, and prepare to accumulate strength again, he did not dare to stay there. He slapped the green cow under his crotch. At that time, the four hooves of the green cow turned into a shiny green light, which shone into the air and flew away in a flash.

In the valley, the Shenxian Sword Light and the Five Colored Divine Flower are still fighting each other. At first glance, the Shenxian Sword Light seems to be even stronger, and it is as powerful as it is, and it is suddenly rushing forward. However, if you look closely, you will find that at this moment, the Shenxian Sword Light is no longer as powerful as it was at the beginning. The speed of shattering and destroying the five-color crystal has also eased.

Obviously, as a high-end combat power in the entire human world, the True Lord of Nascent Soul is indeed not a blow, and his strength is indeed excellent.

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

The sound of firecrackers was like flowing water, and it kept ringing. In the blink of an eye, the five-color crystal mountain, which was hundreds of feet thick, had been wiped out for more than half.

At this moment, the old man in black robe looked as dark as the bottom of the pot, extremely gloomy. At this moment, he was still in fear. Because, in his opinion, if Wei Wuji had the first move, such a powerful sword light, even if he would not be killed, he would be cut off his body, leaving only the Nascent Soul to remain.

Suddenly, the old man in black robe who was urging the infant power to activate the Five Poison God Bell to fight against the Immortal Sword Light suddenly heard an extremely slight explosion in the dense noisy sound. At that time, his heart was trembling and he glanced at his Five Poison God Bell.

At this time, the old man in black robe immediately discovered that his Five Poison Divine Bell was originally a slight crack that was slightly exposed by Wei Wuji's first sword light. There was a crack spreading violently like an ancient dragon and snake dancing. The crack at the core was already half a foot long.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe understood that his Five Poison Divine Bell had already shown signs of damage. The level of these Five Poison Divine Bells was only the top-level treasure. Among all his magic weapon sequences, they ranked second. The one in the first place was a flying sword named Frost Jiao.

The Frost Dragon Sword is a low-level spiritual treasure. Although it is above the Five Poison Divine Bell, it was not practiced by him by himself, but purchased at the exchange meeting. This Frost Dragon Sword is made up of the essence of hardware and the essence of thousands of years of cold souls. It has the most yin and cold nature and can emit extremely cold and extremely cold frost air.

Speaking of power, the Frost Dragon Sword is indeed not small, but its attributes are not consistent with the old man in black robe. The old man in black robe practiced the Demon Sect poison skills, and its foundation is above the non-toxicity of heaven and earth. Therefore, he practiced the Five Poison God Bell as a natal magic weapon, not the Frost Dragon Sword. For the old man in black robe, the Frost Dragon Sword is just a temporary substitute. It can be said that as long as the Five Poison God Bell becomes a spiritual treasure, the Frost Dragon Sword can be eliminated.

Because of this, the old man in black robe prefers to use the Five Poison Divine Bell, because for magical instruments, combat experience is equivalent to a kind of power and is very important. However, at this moment, the old man in black robe felt a little regretful in his heart, regretting why he used the Frost Dragon Sword.

If the Frost Dragon Sword is damaged, the old man in black will feel heartbroken, but it is a pity, but that's all. However, if the Five Poisons Divine Bell is destroyed, it is far from enough to describe his feelings in his heart. After all, these Five Poisons Divine Bells are the crystallization of his hundreds of years of practice.

At this moment, although the five poisonous god bell was not injured, it was only a thread. If possible, the old man in black would definitely replace the five poisonous god bell and chose to use the Frost Dragon Sword. But at this moment, he was urging the Five Poison God Bell with all his strength.

Although, as a true lord of the Nascent Soul, the old man in black robe could still divide his strength to activate the Frost Dragon Sword, facing the light of the immortal sword attacks like a sea of ​​tides, the old man in black robe could not guarantee that he would not be taken advantage of by the immortal sword light in this instant and cut off his body.

Therefore, the old man in black robe could only continue.

There are thousands of things that are most painful in time. Now, the old man in black robe has experienced one of them. He clearly has a way to save his precious things, but he is unable to display them and can only watch this.

"Click! Click!"

There were two more burst sounds, but this time, the sound was much louder. Along with this sound, two dragons and snakes winding up on the Five Poison Divine Bell, like clouds and mist, and a large number of fine cracks appeared around them.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe understood that the fundamental damage to the Five Poison Divine Bell was inevitable. At this moment, he had no slight appreciation of Wei Wuji, and he hated Wei Wuji to his bones. "My magic weapon, even if it is damaged, will still be damaged in my own hands!"

A silent roar deep in the soul of the old man in black robe. In an instant, his hands moved together, and a tremor made the light and shadows of the palms of the thousands of Dow Jones sway, and then condensed and appeared in the void. Then, the light and shadows of the thousands of Dow Jones scattered, and they were quickly recycled, and put them on a magic trick pinched out by the old man in black robe.

At this time, the old man in black roared, "Explode!"

In an instant, the remaining five-color crystal mountain outside exploded first and turned into a nearly empty smoke. The smoke was very different from the ordinary clouds and mist. With a gentle blow, the red sword tide that was raging outside drowned a lot. Then, the Five Poison Divine Bell, which was protected by the black-robed old man, also exploded with a bang, completely turning into powder.

With this explosion, the void suddenly became black, and dozens of cracks about a width of about three or five feet long appeared around it. This attack actually cracked the void of heaven and earth. As soon as the crack appeared in this space, the time of the time showed its unparalleled power.

The red sword tide spreading around it was like a tide, surging towards the cracks without any sound. And the sword light at the core was also destroyed by the collision of countless powerful shock waves generated when the space was broken.

The space crack was fleeting in just a flash, but in just one flash, the light of the immortal sword disappeared completely, and the valley calmed down again.

At this moment, the old man in black robe stood in the void, and a bloodshot could not help but seep out of his mouth, dripping from his chin onto the ground.

Obviously, although the old man in black robe used many secret techniques to protect him, his natal magic weapon was broken and his body was still seriously traumatized.

At this time, there was no graceful atmosphere on the face of the old man in black robe, and it was full of ferocious expressions. "Ji Changkong, I will not be a human being if I don't kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again. This blood was not blood stasis in the body, nor was it uncontrollable blood. Instead, it used a secret method of self-harm to greatly improve his strength and promote the interpretation of **. This ** is called Time Back!

Time goes back, although it cannot really return to the original time, it can also be reproduced, allowing people to see clearly what happened before, which is the supreme secret method to track the enemy.

As time goes back and forth, the eyes of the old man in black robe suddenly changed. It was no longer the original black and white distinction, but completely turned into a void, and it was faint and dark, but it was bright, and it seemed very deep and could not tell what color it was.

In this void, a sudden image suddenly appeared, riding a blue cow, hanging on the black picture on the top, and it was the image of Wei Wuji. As soon as Wei Wuji appeared, it immediately turned into a blue stream of light, passing through the void, and shooting towards the distance.

While this blue light shone in the eyes of the old man with black robe, the old man with black robe also moved. With a wave of his hand, a narrow flying sword that was five feet long and nearly an inch wide appeared. He radiated his robe and sank in the void. It was the Frost Dragon Sword. Then, the old man with black robe stretched his body and stood up, turning into a five-colored rainbow and rushed into the Frost Dragon Sword.

Immediately, the Frost Dragon Sword was magnificent, creating a huge colorful sword rainbow that was several feet wide and about a thousand feet long. Then, with a "puff", the colorful sword rainbow rose through the air, and in a flash, it rushed out a hundred miles away.

At this time, if someone else hides on the side, you will find that the flying trajectory of the colorful sword rainbow transformed by the old man in black robe is the two points of Wei Wuji's messy trajectory of flying in the blue cow, forming a straight line, achieving the shortest distance, and completing it in the shortest time.

A moment later, the figure of the old man in black robe reappeared, and the blue light trajectory in his eyes also emerged again. Then, the old man in black robe transformed into a colorful sword rainbow again and flew towards the sky ahead along a straight route. Thus, after several times of chasing the old man in black robe, the old man in black robe stopped over a vast river.

It’s not that the old man in black robe doesn’t want to pursue him anymore, but because Wei Wuji transformed into water and merged into this long river.
Chapter completed!