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Chapter five hundred and seventy-four thousand swordsmanship

After Xu Ziyan finished speaking, his body suddenly flew back. The late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator opposite revealed sarcasm in his eyes. He waved his left sleeve and his back behind him, with a very elegant posture. He flew towards Xu Ziyan. At the same time, he raised his right hand and flipped his hand, and a big hand appeared in the air, slapped Xu Ziyan and slapped him.

"Buzz~~"

There was a buzzing sound in the air, and more than 500 flying swords suddenly appeared in the air. These huge sword formations were arranged one by one, and they were hung densely in the sky above Xu Ziyan's head. The sudden appearance of such a huge sword formation made his eyes shrink, his body paused, and he stopped in the air.

"What is this?" The late Nascent Soul monk blurted out in shock.

"Ten Thousand Swords Art!"

Xu Ziyan retorted lightly, and more than five hundred Qi swords roared towards the Qinghuo Sect's great cultivator opposite. The Qinghuo Sect's great cultivator shook his arms, and two fire dragons circled around him. He kept hovering around him, protecting him inside. He swung the dragon's head, swung the dragon's tail, and bounced out the flying sword that was constantly stabbing him.

More than 500 flying swords completely filled the space around the Nascent Soul cultivator, and kept hovering, cutting the two fire dragons.

The late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of the Qinghuo Sect was filled with both anger and shock at this time. He didn't expect that a great cultivator of the Nascent Soul Ming was trapped in by a cultivator in the Dan-King stage. He was shocked so much that Xu Ziyan could control so many flying swords. What shocked him even more was that these more than 500 flying swords were actually low-grade treasures.

Xu Ziyan's body trembled suddenly in the air, and felt the true energy surging in her body, as if a ball of fire spreading in her body, making her burn and she could hardly control the flying swords. Xu Ziyan's eyes revealed a hint of heartache, more than 500 qi swords, how much effort had she been done! A hint of determination appeared in her eyes. She suddenly held her hands and yelled her mouth lightly.

"burst

More than 500 Qi swords that were equivalent to the power of medium-grade treasures were detonated, and the huge power superposition almost caused a black hole to appear in the space. The two fire dragons surrounding the great monks of the Qinghuo Sect were instantly dispersed, and countless explosive magic powers squeezed towards the great monks of the Nascent Soul. A series of bursts of air kept ringing in the air. A figure fell weakly from the air.

Xu Ziyan's wings were spreading, ready to escape at any time. A blue flash in her eyes, she could see clearly the situation of the other party. The detonation of more than 500 Qi swords shocked Xu Ziyan. What shocked Xu Ziyan was the cultivation of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. With such explosive power, the other party was not dead. This was because the other party was not prepared. If the other party was prepared and released a treasure weapon to protect her body, it might not be able to cause such damage to the other party.

In fact, Xu Ziyan didn't know that the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator lying on the ground now had a medium-grade treasure. However, he lent to the Great Perfection disciple of the Dao Temple to attract Xu Ziyan's attention. Fortunately, he attacked him later.

In this way, he would not have any treasures on his body. If he had one, how could he not take them out and fight with Xu Ziyan foolishly.

Xu Ziyan's figure quickly flew to the front of the great cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage of the Qinghuo Sect. At this time, the other party's cultivation level was less than 10%, and he was already depressed and almost fell into a coma. There was almost no good place on his body, and the bones inside had been revealed.

A cold sweat appeared on Xu Ziyan's face, and her body was not feeling well at this time. She gritted her teeth and took out the Liujin Sword, and wiped out the other party's head with one sword. A Nascent Soul rushed out of her headless body and was about to escape in panic. Xu Ziyan sacrificed the Liujin Sword and chased her in a hurry.

"Don't kill me!" the Nascent Soul exclaimed in the air.

However, Xu Ziyan didn't give him any chance to cook. He slammed his Nascent Soul into pieces with one sword. Because Xu Ziyan knew that she was about to lose her life. She had never had any burning pain in her body at this time, and her entire consciousness was in a trance. Xu Ziyan was afraid that she would faint in a short time. By then, even if the other party was just a Nascent Soul, she could kill herself.

Putting away the Liujin Sword, Xu Ziyan spread the wind wings and flew towards the distance. At this time, she could no longer tell the things, just thinking about the farther away from here, the better.

Gripping his teeth, Xu Ziyan's consciousness began to blur, but he was still insisting on flying. However, after flying for less than a quarter of an hour, Xu Ziyan fell head-on toward the bottom.

With a "bang", Xu Ziyan fell to the ground completely unconscious. The wings of the wind behind her slowly dissipated.

In a trance, some pictures kept flashing in Xu Ziyan's mind. The irritability that had been pressing on her heart lost her consciousness and poured into her trance sea. The irritability that Xu Ziyan was not very clear about turned into pictures and flashed repeatedly in her mind.

In the black forest, Xu Ziyan's assassination, the unbelievable Kong that the assassinated monks before their death. The scene of nearly 20,000 Foundation Establishment Cultivators bitten by the overwhelming monsters, and the wailings of the mourning scenes.

In the foggy forest, the disciples of the Qinghuo Sect who were running around were flying with flesh and blood. The Taoist temples she destroyed one by one, the anger and nostalgia for life before her death.

Langya's figure suddenly appeared in her mind, laughing loudly, "The way of heaven is ruthless", and disappeared in an instant.

"No~~"

Xu Ziyan shouted heartbrokenly and woke up from her coma. She felt that her body was wet, as if it was being washed by heavy rain. She opened her eyes with great effort, and it was pouring rain in the sky. Xu Ziyan's eyes turned around in her eye sockets and found that she was lying in a small wood at this time. I don't know how long she had been lying, but it was pitch black all over, and it should be in the night.

Xu Ziyan moved slightly, and her whole body felt severe pain, and she could not move at all. She sank her spiritual consciousness into her body, and found that her meridians had been broken by one-fifth and were still breaking. The spiritual consciousness quickly scanned the body and immediately found that there was a ball of yang fire in her body constantly clashing everywhere. Wherever she passed, her meridians were damaged. When the ball of yang fire repeatedly clashed with a section of meridians, the meridians gradually broke.

Xu Ziyan immediately mobilized the life energy in his body and began to repair the meridians. But what made Xu Ziyan frightened was that when the ball of the sensational ray of life was discovered in Xu Ziyan's body, he rushed over. The ball of the sensational ray of life quickly absorbed the sensational ray of life, and suddenly the fire ball surged. Xu Ziyan groaned in pain, and blood spurted out of his seven orifices, and fainted again.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xu Ziyan once again woke up from her coma. The sky was already bright, but the heavy rain continued. Xu Ziyan once again sank her spiritual sense into her body, and saw that her meridians had been damaged by two-fifths. If this continues, Xu Ziyan feels that she will be burned to death by the flame sooner or later.

He didn't dare to use the energy of life anymore. Xu Ziyan thought for a while and was sure in his heart that the flame was the fire-attribute magic power released by the late-stage cultivator of the Qinghuo Sect, which invaded his body when he was attacking him.

Xu Ziyan sighed lightly, not expecting that a wisp of magic power from the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would cause such a huge damage to him, and it seemed that this ball of Supreme Sun Fire was still difficult to eradicate. After thinking for a while, Xu Ziyan used the water ice technique he had practiced at the earliest, and his body immediately felt much cooler. The water spirit energy was circulating in his body, surrounding and suppressing the ball of Supreme Sun Fire.

However, the ball of stern ray of fire seemed to feel the threat of water spirit energy, and ran around in Xu Ziyan's body, causing Xu Ziyan's body to be damaged in a mess. The severe pain made Xu Ziyan unable to control the operation of the Water Ice Technique.

At this time, Xu Ziyan no longer cared about anything else. With a thought, she entered the purple calf space. With another thought, her body fell into the river, and then continued to run the Water Ice Art to encircle the bulge of storm of the ray of rays in her body.

After struggling for an hour, the ball of the Fiery Sun Fire was finally wrapped by Xu Ziyan using the true essence of water in her body. However, the ball of the Fiery Sun Fire was still tenaciously running around in Xu Ziyan's body. However, the ball of the Fiery Sun Fire was wrapped and bound by the true essence of water, and the speed of running around was much slower.

Xu Ziyan first thought about pushing it out of her body, but she couldn't do it at all. She wanted to drag it into the space where she received the purple smoke, but she couldn't do it. The ball of rays of yang fire seemed to have a natural feeling, knowing where the dangers were, and always staying away from those dangers.

Xu Ziyan couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the cultivation of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was indeed not something she could withstand now. It was just that she had a true energy left in her body and she could not bear it. Once the life energy that she could rely on in the past failed, Xu Ziyan became a little at a loss.

Xu Ziyan no longer dared to use the true energy of other attributes. She could only keep running the true energy of water wrapping the ball of yang fire, and at the same time, she also used the true energy of water to repair her meridians.

Water-attributed spiritual power also has the effect of repairing, but the effect is much worse than the energy of life.

It took Xu Ziyan a full half a year to completely repair the meridians in her body. This is because Xu Ziyan had to devote most of her energy to wrapping the ball of yang fire, and only half of her guesswork and true energy were repairing her meridians.

After the meridians were completely repaired, Xu Ziyan's spiritual consciousness tightly locked the ball of the stern yang fire wrapped in the true essence of water in his body. He thought in his mind that he ignored the obstacles of his attributes and practiced the fire-attribute technique. He didn't know whether he could use the fire-attribute technique to refine the ball of the stern stern yang fire.

I really can't do it anymore, I'm too ill. I didn't expect that if I haven't gotten sick for a few years, writing a book would make my body so bad. I won't update this month. I'll have to go through thirteen days of updates, which completely overdraw my cultivation and mental power. At the end of the month, my comrades-in-arms will do whatever they want! I don't think my comrades-in-arms will let the bell fall too miserable!
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