Chapter 399: Have you had enough fun? Then its my turn(2/2)
This sacred vision blends into the Qingyuan Baolian, and rushes into the light blue robe formed by the "Reverse Flow River Protective Canmeng Robe".
A moment later, the blue river surged and flooded the void, swallowing up the essence of various plants and trees, the essence of the scorching sun, and the glimmer of stars in one fell swoop, destroying the dao marks attached above.
"A lotus in the eternal blue sky!" A bystander could not help but exclaim in a low voice, recognizing this strange phenomenon.
According to legend, the Eternal Blue Lotus can achieve immortality after nine calamities and become a "fairy in the mortal world". There are also rumors that the human race's Green Lotus Goddess Huadao is one of the reincarnations of the Eternal Blue Lotus.
"No, it's not just that. This Bo Qing's defensive magical power evolved from the legendary "Reverse Flow River Protective Seal"!" Another old immortal existence trembled, not sure whether it was excitement or excitement.
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this moment.
Many people who had been watching this battle were horrified.
If you use one of these two methods, you can dominate the other and become the supreme genius. But "Bo Qing", he actually has both, and they are perfectly integrated.
What a terrifying blessing and luck, what a powerful talent and talent?!
Because of this, the way everyone looked at "Bo Qing" gradually changed.
Hong Yuan possesses the Qingyuan Baolian, activates the Tianhe Sword, and controls the "Reverse Flow River Protective Canmeng Robe", giving him a terrifying power.
He saw the blue river in front of him rippling, rising and falling. Amidst the loud sounds of the waves, the essence of the vegetation, the essence of the scorching sun, the glimmer of the stars, the origin of thunder...
These attacks launched by the sect's martial saint were all reciprocated by Hong Yuan, and they still had 70% of their original power!
"Rumble--"
The sky is broken.
Colorful divine rays of light spurted out from the blue river, extinguishing them toward the martial saints of the sect.
"What, what is this!?" Taoist Minghuo lost his voice, and the red halberd in his hand was also trembling out of fear.
With a shocking wave, everything disappeared and the traces of the path were eradicated.
The martial saints of the sect were even shattered to pieces by the impact, scattered all over the place, and could no longer gather into formation.
In the sky and the earth, there is only the sound of the huge undulating waves of the big blue river.
The strength Hong Yuan showed was amazing.
Not only was the immortal energy infinite, but the subsequent vision of a single eternal blue lotus and the magical power evolved from the "Reverse Flow River Protective Seal" shocked the saints even more.
"How could Bo Qing be so ferocious? Am I too weak?" The martial saints of the sect doubted themselves.
The Great Xuanwu Saints were stunned: "He is so good, why does he need our help?"
Everyone was in a daze, but Hong Yuan did not forget his main task: to become a seventh-level sword master!
Click-click-click!
The Tianhe sword made a swallowing sound, and the sacred artifact of the sea of clouds disappeared from the world.
A stream of extremely refined "spirituality" is fed back from the Tianhe Sword to the Hongyuan Sword Body, strengthening the origin of his Immortal Aperture, allowing the Hongyuan Sword Body to become a seventh-level Martial Saint without going through natural or earthly disasters.
"Have you had enough fun? Then it's my turn." Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes and chuckled. He firmly grasped the hilt of the Tianhe Sword with his backhand and pressed it down horizontally.
The magical power of swordsmanship——Water Dragon Roar!
Hong Yuan took a step forward and suddenly waved the Tianhe Sword. A huge circular crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and the crack spread rapidly.
Accompanied by a dragon roar, a blue stegosaurus poked its head out of the large crack. With its claws, it completely tore the crack open, revealing its own figure.
This aqua blue sword dragon is sparkling, its two dragon horns are as sharp as swords, its eyes are azure, its teeth and claws are ferocious, and its scales are layered on top of each other, exuding a sharp sword light.
The entire dragon body is 9,999 meters long, with a slender body and very smooth and graceful lines, exuding a truly cold and sharp look.
"boom…"
"Bang bang..."
In the large circular crack, four more aqua-blue stegosaurs wandered out one after another.
There are five realms of swordsmanship, sword energy, sword intention, sword light, sword radiance and sword power, so Hong Yuan's "Water Dragon Song" magical power can also transform into five ferocious sword dragons.
At this point, five azure stegosaurs were floating around the source of the flood, flipping up and down.
At this moment, this world transformed into a world of swords.
"Where did Bo Qing get so much immortal energy? Did he inherit the infinite immortal energy from Qinglian Tianzun?" All the saints were stunned.
"Go." Hong Yuan pointed his sword gently.
The five-headed sword dragon roared high into the sky, carrying majestic sword marks that seemed to be able to destroy the world. It collided with the martial saints of the sect, and pieces of the blue sky were knocked down one after another and fell into the world.
Fierce!
Kill!
tyrannical!
All the profound power of the five realms of swordsmanship was unleashed by Hong Yuan, like a meteorite hitting the earth, or like a star exploding.
"the second one…"
"The third item..."
"The fourth item..."
Hong Yuan's face was indifferent, he stepped out of the sea of clouds filled with sword energy and sword light, and took a leisurely stroll.
Before the martial saints of the sect could even think of resisting, all the sacred weapons in their hands were plundered by Hong Yuan.
This scene is so terrifying.
The saints of the sect alliance watched helplessly as Hong Yuan's momentum increased step by step, but they could not resist.
It's really like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, taking whatever they want.
"You bastard, how dare you bully my sect's alliance?"
At the rear base camp of the sect alliance, Li Taihao, the seventh-level swordsman of Qinglu Taoist Temple - the 'Broken Army Sword Lord', looked at the scene on the water curtain and shouted angrily.
He picked up the holy weapon, the Broken Saber Sword, and immediately rushed towards the battlefield.
Nowadays, it is no longer time to talk about rules.
Chapter completed!