mid-air.
The golden moon suddenly became too round.
Under the moon, the sword energy is like rain.
The entire Tianhe Realm, from top to bottom, from left to right, is omnipresent.
Taoist Wentian also had to use an air mask to protect him, Fairy Fuyao, and Zhu Jiuchen, who had long since fainted.
Seeing this scene, Xia Tian was not surprised, but frowned slightly.
This kind of swordsmanship is already beyond the present.
Not only is it incredibly powerful, but more importantly, it also contains a lingering aftertaste of law.
It seems that the so-called Great Supreme is not all in vain, there is still something.
If Xia Tian didn't have the Ice and Fire Spirit Body and the Heaven-Defying Eight Needles, he would have died several times already.
This kind of sword potential.
Hard blocking, mostly unstoppable.
Although Xia Tian appears to be reckless sometimes, he is never stupid, and he will not really go to die.
Every decision he made that seemed stupid to outsiders actually had his own considerations.
It's just that he didn't bother to explain his words and deeds to others, he was even less lazy to think about those twists and turns, and he didn't like the way of fighting around.
Xia Tian's combat thinking is quite simple and efficient.
That is, if you can fight directly, you can fight directly. If you can't fight directly, you must create opportunities to fight directly. Just when Xia Tian was thinking about how to fight back, Xia Wuji didn't stay in a daze, but let go of the suppression of the Dharma Aspect's golden body, so his body became bigger and bigger, gradually filling the entire space, like a statue Connected
Buddha on the ground.
The remaining Tianhe water in the world was directly steamed into mist, mixed with those golden Buddha lights,
It makes Xia Wuji's appearance more majestic.
Xia Tian was too lazy to play hide-and-seek with those sword qi, so he directly left them and rushed directly to Xia Wuji's real body.
As long as this idiot is killed, the sword energy will naturally dissipate directly.
"Hmph, want to play the trick of capturing the thief and capturing the king?"
Xia Wuji, who looked more and more like a big Buddha, sneered, and scolded: "It's a pity that I made a wrong calculation. At this time, the golden body of Dharma Buddha has reached the Buddha's shape, and it cannot be shaken by your strength."
Such as mist and golden light, condensed into fine and small swords, intertwined into a sky and earth net, and shot at Xia Tian together.
"Are you a spider spirit?" Xia Tian curled his lips and said with some dissatisfaction.
Xia Wuji sneered: "Consciousness transforms into thousands, calamity transforms into sword... This is the most basic operation after reaching the peak of the transcending calamity stage, don't you even know this?" Then he said proudly: " Of course, this is the aftertaste of the law, and you never know it, because it is the unique secret technique of the supreme being, comprehended from the ruins of the real immortal, and it is unique in the entire alliance of cultivating immortals. You can't get close at all
my body! "
The voice just fell.
"tom"
Xia Tian bypassed the densely woven sword rain, and hit Xia Wuji's chest with one punch, and then made a muffled sound like ringing a bell.
"you!"
Although Xia Wuji was slapped in the face on the spot, fortunately Xia Tian's fists didn't seem to have much power, so he mocked: "With your strength, you can only scratch me."
"Snapped!"
Immediately, with a palm, Xia Tian was sent flying.
Countless fine sword qi chased and slashed, and soon pierced Xia Tian into a stab.
"Your sword is not very good either."
Xia Tian was also safe and sound, he used needles and needles to form a spiritual vortex outside his body, temporarily blocking these thin swords.
"A trick like a worm, dare to play with an ax!"
Xia Wuji, however, was full of disdain. He raised his hand and pinched out more than a dozen seal formulas: "The power of the gods is like a prison, and the wisdom of all phenomena. The sword transforms thousands of things into one thought."
Countless small swords immediately condensed and turned into a towering golden giant sword.
This move was used by Wu Luo Shenjun in the Immortal Tomb not long ago, but its power is completely different.
At that time, Xia Tian thought that the golden giant sword was flashy, but now it seems that the Martial God Lord didn't even display one percent of the power of this style.
"Boom!"
In less than half a second, the golden giant sword pierced through Xia Tian's spiritual energy vortex, and it was about to penetrate his chest.
"Ding!"
Xia Tian directly took out the Dinghaishen Needle, and met the tip of the giant sword. "It's just a silver needle, it's just an ordinary sharp weapon, how can it be against my Jinyue Hanku sword!" Xia Wuji shook his head, and said with disdain on his face: "Xia, you can die with my sword!" If you recruit, you can be regarded as dead
So, don't hold on anymore. "
Xia Tian bothers to talk nonsense with him.
The aura in the body moves rapidly, transforms into ice and fire catastrophe power through the static spirit pattern, and then transmits it to the Dinghaishenzhen.
It sounds like a long time, but it doesn't even take a thousandth of a second.
With the blessing of Ice and Fire Tribulation Power, the Dinghaishen Needle suddenly became stronger, piercing the tip of the giant sword like a bamboo.
"How is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, Xia Wuji couldn't help but be astonished Mo Ming: "Even if you have cultivated the power of robbery, it should only be the first robbery. How could it be against my Jinyue Hanku sword."
"It's unlikely." Xia Tian grinned, "However, didn't you realize that your golden moon is already incomplete?"
As soon as these words came out, Xia Wuji was startled in his heart, and immediately turned his head to look at the golden moon in midair.
It is clearly still round.
"No, I've been fooled!"
Xia Wuji reacted immediately, but it was too late.
Fairy Fuyao also heard this, and a thought came to her heart.
"Snapped!"
The golden giant sword burst into pieces, and Xia Tian's silver needle flew towards his heart.
"Big Buddha's hand!"
Xia Wuji had no choice but to withdraw his handprints suddenly, turning them into two palms.
One palm patted Silver Needle, the other palm patted Xia Tian.
Xia Tian laughed, clenched his fists and met his palms.
He used to play a game with his wives, rock paper scissors.
He likes to throw fists very much. His women know this characteristic of him, so they often throw cloth, thinking that they are sure to win.
It's just that Xia Tian felt that the stone would lose to cloth because of the rules.
However, fists can win everything!
Xia Tian pierced through the golden Buddha's palm more than ten times bigger than his body, and rushed towards Xia Wuji's face.
"Don't you think you are a Buddha, then I will send you to heaven now!"
This punch was menacing, without fancy.
Xia Wuji, however, saw a hint of lawful aura from it, and instantly shuddered.
How is this possible?
The old man obtained the real immortal-level exercises in the ruins of the real immortals. Although it was simplified, it took nearly ten thousand years and consumed a lot of panacea during this period to barely develop a trace of the aftertaste of the law
However, the kid in front of him is only so old, and how long has he been cultivating immortality, how can he do it?
Even if he has the Ice and Fire Spirit Body and the Heaven Defying Eight Needles, it is impossible for him to grow so terrifyingly.
Could it be said that the Ice Fire Spirit Body and the Heaven-Defying Eight Needles are so well matched, then was it wrong for me to spread the Heaven-Defying Eight Needles back then?
If it was me...
When these flashes of thought appeared, Xia Wuji felt something was wrong, because it showed that his defeat had been revealed.
The key is how could he have such an idea, how could he doubt that he would lose.
"wrong!"
Xia Wuji sensed something was wrong, subconsciously turned his head to look at the golden moon hanging high in the sky.
Suddenly saw a frightening scene.
She was dressed in white and flew up like a cloud into the sky, flying under the golden moon.
That was Fairy Fuyao, her slender hand was holding the handle of the sword.
Immediately, a sheath of fireworks was pulled out.
The fireworks ignited, and under the splendid reflection of the canopy, there was a trace of incompleteness visible to the naked eye in the golden moon.
"stop!"
Xia Wuji was shocked in his heart, he didn't care about Xia Tian's approaching fist and silver needle, he directly swung his other intact palm, and slapped Fairy Fuyao in mid-air.
"you lose!"
Xia Tian grinned, and hit Xia Wuji's brow with his fist: "You bastard, break it for me!"
"This Supreme will not lose!"
Xia Wuji gritted his teeth, feeling that he was taking Xia Tian's punch forcefully.
He believed that his golden body would never be broken, let alone be broken by such an ordinary punch.
unless……
With one thought in mind, Xia Wuji hurriedly extinguished the thought.
Unfortunately, it is too late.
When you realize that you might lose, then you will lose.
It's just that he is not convinced, nor reconciled.
The old man has painstakingly practiced for tens of thousands of years, is it really not as good as such an ordinary mortal kid?
No, never!
With a firm mind, Xia Wuji cleared out the messy thoughts.
"Come on, let me see if you are the one he was waiting for!"
Xia Wuji was indeed angry, and directly used his ability to press the bottom of the box.
This was originally what he planned to use to challenge the God Emperor who hadn't shown up for tens of thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, it was forced out by Xia Tian now.
Thinking about it this way, the anger in my heart became stronger and the killing intent became stronger.
"When the Buddha sword is combined, the way of heaven will kill me!"
Xia Wuji shouted, suddenly his golden body blazed brightly.
In the next second, the golden body shattered violently, but it did not dissipate.
Instead, it turned into thousands of golden long swords, most of them slashed towards Xia Tian, and a few rushed towards Fairy Fuyao.
These golden swords are like big mountains, and there are faint thunder and electric roars in the mountains, which seem to hide a power that can shatter the world.
Seeing this, Daoist Wen Tian was also frightened, and murmured: "Is this the power of the Dao source that the Supreme One can exert to make the world go silent and the Dao disappear?"
At this time, Xia Tian was so close to those golden swords.
He has no time to dodge at all, and he doesn't want to dodge, because if he dodges, these swords will go after Fairy Fuyao.
Therefore, Xia Tian decided to carry on.
"puff!"
This time, I really couldn't bear it.
With just the first strike, he was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Seeing this, Fairy Fuyao was very worried, but she was also not having a good time. She wanted to help Xia Tian, but she had no time for him.
"Poof, poof!"
Two swords cut, and Xia Tian sprayed two mouthfuls of effort.
"puff……"
These golden swords rise and fall one after another, just like the tide, a wave rises again and again.
Moreover, the golden sword that had been cut once did not disappear directly, but shrunk a circle, and then cut towards Xia Tian again. Xia Tian fell on the riverbed of Tianhe River, those golden swords were still slashing non-stop, as if they were going to cut through Xia Tian and this world together.