Chapter 783: Sword Creation, Humiliation and Death

An epiphany is undoubtedly a benefit. However, there are also hundreds of types of benefits to gain.

Some are just a simple taste, some are a thorough understanding of the essence; some are gaining little, while others are making rapid progress;... The former may have some luck, but the latter must have a solid foundation and a foundation for achieving such diligence.[]

There is no doubt that the ascetic is the latter.

When dealing with such people, even if you don’t like the character of such people, you will definitely not be despised at all during the matchup. Because they themselves are fully qualified to be worthy of your attention.

Lin Yuan, a veteran of Xuandu, understood this point. It turned out that because the ascetic and arrogant heart was just using swordsmanship, he immediately went completely and devoted himself to the use of the transformed dragon and snake.

In this way, after completely investing, the transformed dragon and snake, but after the change, it seemed like there was a god. It was really the ancient Canglong and Flying Snake, who came alive.

The huge Canglong, whose body was in a natural rhythm, opened his mouth wide, and a huge "Oh" sounded extremely loudly, with the unique desolate atmosphere of the ancient times, shaking the mountains and rivers.

The invisible sound wave, with a majestic aura that seemed to be supreme, invaded the Ascetic. In that trance, Ascetic had a feeling of being an ant, and should have surrendered and crawled at the feet of the dragon, and it was impossible to fight against it.

And just between such a god, the ancient blue dragon transformed by the sword balls was pressed down with a posture of covering the sky and the sun. The huge dragon claws seemed like an extremely huge cage. They wanted to completely seal the Ascetic Head Tuo and would never be reborn.

Ascetic, the only one in the heart of war. This invisible pressure influence lasted for only a moment, and was spontaneously shattered by the heart of war and restored Qingming. When he found that his family was in a disadvantaged position, he was not affected at all. His body shook, and the divine bell flew out of his body, turning into a thousand feet in size, and crashed towards the dragon claw pressing down on the cover.

Then, the invisible sword was held in his hand again, soaring rapidly, turning into a giant sword of tens of thousands of feet, soaring into the sky, as if it was about to poke a hole in the sky.

"Bang--"

A earth-shaking sound, the huge dragon claws were slightly suppressed. However, a huge handprint appeared on the divine bell of the mouth that followed the Ascetic Tautu for hundreds of years, and it was deeply embedded in it, as if only a thread was left to break.

Such a fight formed an extremely powerful shock wave, sweeping across all directions. Countless monks retreated one after another. Only those who were extremely confident in their cultivation had just stood there, without shaking, and forced to emit a tangible and invisible barrier of treasure light to block it.

At this moment, Miaoyi Zhenren Shuming was about to vomit blood. Because this shock wave completely destroyed countless robbery formation marks. The scope of the destruction was more than that of him who wiped out the entire battle between him and the leader of Tongtian Alliance Zhong Yuan.

If, at this time, Ascetics Head is not still in an unpredictable situation, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming really wanted to launch the secret method of Emei, and remove Ascetics Head from the pure fighting spirit. Because this unscrupulous battle would have caused too much damage to the Xiuning Island Tribulation Imprint Imprint System.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are worried! On this side, the Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming was extremely depressed, and on the other side, the leader of Tongtian Alliance Zhong Yuan was naturally extremely happy. Because there was nothing, it was more comfortable than a rival like Ascetic and Tsingtao to help him complete what he wanted to accomplish.

"when--"

There was another loud noise. This time, the sound became louder and sharper, but the range of impact was very small. Because, the two swords were fighting.

The invisible sword of Ascetic Head Tuo cut out a gap that expanded ten feet apart on the sword energy dragon of the Xuandu Yushi Linyuan. It was as warm as water. The gentle sword energy flowed out and it was difficult to heal for a long time.

Correspondingly, the powerful sword energy forced by the Ascetic Head Tuo Invisible Sword completely collapsed and nothing left. The light of the Invisible Sword itself also seemed a bit depressed.

"How can sword energy really compete with the flying sword? If you have quality as a screen, you will be much stronger after all. Now, the sword pill of Lin Yuan, the male master of Xuandu, was damaged and injured, which is a bit lighter. It seems that the chance of winning of Senior Brother Ascetic has been greatly improved again!" At this time, the true man of Miaoyi, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but share the agitation in his heart with Xuan Zhenzi.

"Yes! One sword energy can be cultivated to the extreme, and it can indeed not hinder things from things and sweep away all tangible and intangible things in the world. However, how many of these realms can be achieved? The decline of the sword energy is precisely because of this. Lin Yuan, a scholar of Xuandu, is not qualified, but he insists on taking advantage of the opportunity to learn this path and achieve it. This is all this!" Xuan Zhenzi talked about his true cultivation, and was still above the Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming.

Naturally, I can see clearly about the situation, so at this moment, the tense emotions that have been tense cannot help but relax a lot.

However, just as he was about to speak and draw the final conclusion, suddenly, a light flashed in his head. When that was the case, he couldn't help but secretly say, "No, that's the sword that turns into a snake!"

Hearing this, instantly, the smile on Ji Shuming's face frozen and his face turned pale!

At this moment, the snake-turning sword of Lin Yuan, a Xuandu Yushi, appeared from behind the Ascetic Head Tuo, and everything was silent without any signs.

As soon as the snake-turning sword appeared, it was like a poisonous snake about to hunt its prey, and suddenly rushed forward and stabbed towards the ascetic vest.

"Swish--"

A sound of cracking silk sounded, and a blood arrow shot out and flew all over the sky.

At this moment, everyone's emotions were calm and they were extremely nervous. Their eyes were staring like copper bells, and they wanted to know the result of this sword as soon as possible.

"A good method, I will kill me even if I hurt myself!" At this time, the voice of Ascetic Head suddenly rang out, "What a pity, your strength is still a little less than that. This sword will not kill me in the end!"

It turned out that when the Ascetic Head was intimidated by the ancient dragon roar, he had already retreated from his extremely pure combat state. Originally, his combat power was about to decline rapidly, because he no longer had the keen judgment power he had before. However, the life and death crisis in a flash caused the remaining fighting spirit to completely explode the combat instinct in his body.

Therefore, at that critical moment, Asceticus Taudus used the Emei School's secret escape technique to deviate from the part. Although he still failed to completely avoid the sword, he avoided the key points of his heart. Although the injury was not light, it was not fatal.

"We are just performing ordinary sword fighting, how could I really do that killer move? My purpose is to be injured without death." Lin Yuan, a veteran of Xuandu, followed closely and replied, "Now, although you and I have both been injured, mine is just a minor injury in vitality. Compared with the heavy damage on your body, it is not worth mentioning.

After this incident, it is extremely clear between you and me who is better and who is stronger and weaker. So, now I advise you not to care too much about face and give up directly. In this way, you can also calmly recover from the injury. If you continue to fight for such a little face, be obsessed with it and continue to fight, it is likely that it will really threaten your life, which will violate the fundamental purpose of our two factions to hold these three sword fights, and it is not beautiful.

So, ascetic fellow, you have to think about it! Don’t be greedy for the courage of your blood and energy!"

The words of Lin Yuan, a veteran of Xuandu, were extremely insulting. Not to mention the ascetic head of the ascetic head who was facing him on the stage, even the monks under the arena who had nothing to do with him felt that they were too sarcastic. Ascetic head of the ascetic head had just suppressed the sword he had suffered. At this moment, when he heard this, his heart suddenly became depressed, and the breath that was originally running smoothly suddenly became stagnant. When that was the case, a bloody gushed into his throat.

It was just such ironic words, asceticism was not so angry. What he was angry was that this kind of words was actually spoken by someone like Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan who was quick to act and slow to speak. For a long time, the confrontation between the two was caused by him to humiliate Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan. Now, he has actually turned around. Even though Asceticism was excellent in qi cultivation, he could not stand it for a while.

Fortunately, with the potential of Ascetic Tautuo's combat, his reaction speed was extraordinary. He gathered his skills and suppressed the blood back into his body without spitting it out. Although, because of this powerful suppression, his internal organs were shaken again, he felt that compared with the popular blood spray, it was undoubtedly much better.

However, this was just the feeling in the heart of Ascetic Taudo. In fact, the moment he suppressed, a flush also appeared on his face.

All the monks present were not clear-headed and clear-headed. They could see this scene clearly and clearly. Therefore, his self-harm and self-concealment were actually not much different from that of a vain.

"Hmph——, Fellow Daoist Lin, I only know the personal injury best. Which one is more serious, and it remains to be tested in the next battle! I hope that your self-deception will help you at that time!" Ascetic, who did not understand that situation, felt the soaring combat power brought by the eruption of combat potential. After suppressing the injury, he fought back confidently towards the provocation of Lin Yuan, a Xuandu Yushi.

"Haha--" Lin Yuan, a veteran of Xuandu, smiled faintly at this and said, "I'm really kind-hearted to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. Since the ascetic fellow Taoist is so unwilling to appreciate it, I'm not in vain to be a good person. I'll take my sword!"

While speaking, Lin Yuan, a veteran of Xuandu, had just successfully attacked the Snake-Crafting Sword, which had established a magical skill, suddenly burst into an erection, as if swallowing an elephant, and it soared rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the Snake-Crafting Sword turned into a giant tiger with a hundred feet.

The giant tiger is snow-white all over and has wings on its back, which represents the fierce killing of the Western divine beast - the White Tiger.

The white tiger roared to the sky and responded to the four directions of the world. "Hulala" In the void, the infinite Gengjin energy was emitted and transformed into a powerful and sharp sword energy, covering the sky and the earth, and attacking the Ascetic Head Tuo.

The sword energy was continuous, like a big river, setting off a sudden wave and surging.

Immediately afterwards, the white tiger's wings shook and also escaped in the tide of sword energy and disappeared.

Faced with the countless tides of sword energy, Ascetic Head's expression remained unchanged at all, because he knew very well that the power of these temporarily summoned sword energy was really limited compared to him. Although there were many, the number of it was actually very limited every time he could attack him, so he could deal with it calmly.

However, the white tiger disappeared and escaped in the tide of sword energy. The ascetic head of the face could not help but tremble. Because the power represented by this white tiger was truly capable of hurting him, or even killing him.

However, although Ascetic Taku was jealous, he did not retreat and defend in full because of this. On the contrary, he immediately merged with the invisible sword body and sword, transformed into a sword light of about a meter long and short, and slashed forward against the impact of the sword energy tide.

Ascetic, naturally, it was not crazy, it was completely the result of his careful consideration. What he relied on was his outbreak of combat potential.

The sword energy tide is surging, pushing all obstacles. However, the ascetic who is fighting back is like a swimming fish in the tide. It always passes by the weakest part in incredible ways without much impact. Everything is extremely leisurely and contented.

However, the leisure of Ascetic Head did not last long. Soon, a miniature white tiger appeared in front of Ascetic Head. The two wings behind it shook, as if they were extremely huge scissors, and they cut and killed them hard towards Ascetic Head.

The time for the White Tiger to appear was really good, and it was at a critical moment when the old power of the ascetic head had just passed away and the new power had not yet emerged. The speed of its cutting and killing was faster than that of thunder and lightning, and it was difficult to dodge.

At this time, Ascetic's combat potential once again showed his extremely powerful power. The sword light shook, and in an instant, a sword turned into thousands of swords and thousands of swords, facing the supreme edge of the white tiger's two-winged giant scissors.

Every sword was lifted lightly, as if there were nothing. He used the technique of removing power, and attacked thousands of swords without a single mistake. Everything was perfect. So, after the stacking of thousands of swords, he actually took the sword down.

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