Chapter 1807 Seven Spirits Absorbing Soul Sword
Ji Tianxing was fighting fiercely with the two Martial Lords, the fight was earth-shattering.
The colorful mana brilliance enveloped the desert with a radius of hundreds of miles.
The devastating shock wave, like a multicolored tide, continued to spread in all directions.
The hundred-mile desert has been turned into ruins.
The earth is fragmented, full of ravines and potholes, and devastated.
When it comes to the level of strength of the two sides, Lord Yijian and the old man in golden robe are stronger.
But Ji Tianxing has mastered the miraculous and extraordinary swordsmanship, and has unimaginable combat experience for ordinary people, and his combat effectiveness is very terrifying.
Therefore, the two sides fought more than a dozen moves, but they were unable to tell the winner.
At this time, Zang Tianjian finally arrived.
"call out!"
With a flash of cold light, the Heaven Burying Sword flew to Yuanshen Jinjian's side.
Ji Tianxing immediately broke away from the Yuanshen golden sword, and his figure appeared in the sea of flames.
He immediately put away the Primordial Spirit Golden Sword, and stretched out his right hand to hold the Burying Heaven Sword.
The moment he got the holy sword, his whole demeanor changed.
Become more violent, domineering and majestic, just like a peerless war god descending!
One person, one sword, have long been connected with each other and cooperated incomparably tacitly, and they also complement each other.
Ji Tianxing pinched the sword formula with his left hand, and held the Heaven Burying Sword with his right hand. His robe fluttered around, and an extremely cold aura erupted from his whole body.
"One sword, the sea is cold!"
With a wave of the Zantian Sword, a crescent-like silver-white sword light was cut out.
"Shua!"
The sword light swept out, and wherever it passed along the way, all the glazed sky fires in the sky and the earth dissipated.
The ground covered with gullies and potholes also changed from hot red to white, and was instantly frozen.
In the next instant, the silver-white sword light was in front of Lord Yijian and the old man in the golden robe.
Before the sword light arrived, the terrifying chill had already froze the bodies of the two of them, and their blood and meridians were about to freeze.
The two of them couldn't move an inch, and they couldn't avoid the sword light beheading at all, and there was a deep sense of panic in their eyes.
"Bang bang!"
Two muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time.
The mana shields of Martial Lord Yijian and the golden-robed old man were instantly defeated by the sword light.
Both of them were beheaded and flew back, falling into the ruins ten miles away.
After landing, the two rolled over a dozen times before stopping.
Their bodies were cold and stiff, and there was a terrifying wound between their chest and abdomen, which almost cut them in half.
Some viscera mixed with blood flowed out from the wound and scattered on the ground.
The ground under the two of them was immediately dyed red.
"Ahh! Damn you little bastard, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"
"Three hundred years! I haven't suffered such a severe trauma for three hundred years, but today I was defeated by the sword of an unknown boy!"
The pain and humiliation caused the two Martial Lords to growl and almost ran away in anger.
The two picked up the internal organs from the ground, stuffed them back into the chest cavity, and waved their palms to emit a strong blue light, temporarily sealing the wound and suppressing the injury.
At this time, Ji Tianxing flew over.
Standing in the sea of flames, he looked down at Lord Yijian, and said expressionlessly: "Mr. Yijian, since you captured my wife and guards and threatened me with them as hostages, you should have thought of such consequences!
I have made up my mind to kill, you can only appease my anger by dying!
Stop doing unnecessary struggles, kneel down and lead to death! "
The cold words sounded, full of fierceness and domineering air.
Wujun Yijian was instantly overwhelmed with embarrassment and anger, and cursed with a distorted face: "You little bastard, don't go crazy! You are the one who will die!"
While talking, his whole body was lit up with flames, and a scarlet sword slowly emerged from the top of his head.
This sword is obviously hidden in his mind, it is the secret treasure of his trump card, and he will not use it until the critical moment.
The sword is about three feet long, curved like a snake, and the hilt is shaped like a snake's head.
What surprised Ji Tianxing was that the whole body of the sword was crystal clear, and it was not a real thing, but refined by many kinds of special forces.
He could clearly feel that the main function of this snake-shaped sword was to kill the soul of the warrior.
Lord Yijian put away his dust whisk and sword, and with a ferocious expression, he cast a spell, manipulating the snake-shaped sword to kill Ji Tianxing.
"Seven Spirits Soul-stealing Sword!"
"call out!"
The snake-shaped sword was like a ray of fire, passing through the flames of thousands of feet in an instant, stabbing Ji Tianxing in front of him, and hitting him directly between the eyebrows.
The golden robed old man also made a move at the same time, swinging his dust whisk and sword to attack Ji Tianxing.
He deliberately restrained Ji Tianxing, wanting to create opportunities for Lord Yijian.
Ji Tianxing snorted coldly in disdain, waved the Zantian Sword indifferently, and launched a counterattack.
"Hengjian asked the sky!"
He raised his right hand, holding the Burial Sky Sword in front of his eyes.
The fiery red snake-shaped sword stabbed right at the blade of the Burying Heaven Sword, and there was a crisp sound of 'ding'.
The Burying Heaven Sword was unscathed, but the snake-shaped sword was shaken and flew upside down.
Ji Tianxing easily blocked the attack of Wujun Yijian, and swung his sword to kill the old man in golden robe.
"Seven Star Sword!"
Seven giant swords of golden light that were hundreds of feet long appeared out of nowhere in the sea of flames, and slashed at the golden robed old man violently.
"Bang bang bang!"
Amidst an earth-shattering muffled sound, the spell cast by the golden robed old man was shattered by the sword light.
He was also slashed by the sword light, and flew upside down covered in blood, leaving behind a left arm and a right leg, which fell into the sea of flames.
At this time, Martial Lord Yijian manipulated the Soul-stealing Sword of Seven Spirits again, stabbing out more than a dozen fiery red sword lights, and came to kill Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing still responded calmly, and shouted indifferently: "Heaven and Earth Dharma Body!"
Mysterious and invisible power gushed out of his body, absorbing the power of heaven and earth in a radius of hundreds of miles in an instant, condensing into a dark golden shield.
The oval shield, like an egg shell, protected him.
The Seven Spirits Destroyer Sword hit the shield, and there was a muffled sound of 'bang bang bang', but was sent flying back.
The shield was intact, and Ji Tianxing swung his sword again to perform his unique technique.
"Da Zizi Soul Slaying Slash!"
He swung the Heaven Burying Sword with all his might, slashed three invisible soul-destroying swords, and slashed at the golden robed old man ten miles away.
The old man in the golden robe has been seriously injured and is using kung fu to suppress his injuries.
He was not prepared at all, Ji Tianxing actually used this invisible sword technique.
"Bang bang bang!"
At the soul level, three dull bangs erupted.
The body of the golden-robed old man froze instantly, stuck in place like a stone sculpture, and did not move anymore.
Although, on the surface, his physical body was not fatally wounded.
But in fact, the three invisible soul-destroying swords had already shattered his soul.
The golden robe old man's mind and soul were shattered, and he was completely dead.
After finishing him, Ji Tianxing focused on dealing with Lord Yijian.
After the two sides fought a few moves, Ji Tianxing used his unique swordsmanship and defeated the Seven Spirits Soul-stealing Sword.
When the snake-shaped sword was shattered, Lord Yijian's soul was backlashed, blood spurted from the seven orifices on the spot, and his consciousness was blurred.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Tianxing decisively slashed out with a huge sword that opened the sky, blasting him to pieces, killing his spirit and soul together.
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