Chapter 1539 The power of the scroll
The scroll was originally just one foot long, but now it has become more than ten meters long.
Moreover, a killing aura came from the scroll, as if countless flying swords were about to gush out.
"Ten Thousand Swords Axis?"
The man in brocade robe looked at him from a distance, and his face became much more relieved.
"Swish swish swish swish..."
Countless blue long swords rushed out of the scroll like hornets, and then turned into a sword river and rushed towards Xiao Yu.
"The Taoist of the Ghost Corridor is indeed extraordinary!"
Xiao Yu blocked several Taoist attacks in a row, and when he saw the sword river rushing towards him, his expression became solemn.
He can block a long sword without any effort, but one thousand or ten thousand?
Water drops through the stone, and it will also collapse under strong defense and continuous attacks.
"Boy, the game is over."
The old man who controlled the scroll stood in the distance and sneered, as if he had seen the scene of Xiao Yu being stabbed into a hornet's nest.
"Is that so, that might disappoint you."
Seeing countless long swords flying over, Xiao Yu waved his hand and the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword suddenly flew out.
"Break it open..."
Xiao Yu shouted loudly, holding the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword in his hand, and swung it out at Jianhe with a sword.
The five or six meters long white sword light rushed up like a light belt and rushed directly into the sword river.
Jianhe was caught off guard and was cut in half by the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword.
The sword river flying out of the scroll was only composed of spiritual energy, so it had no entity. Under the stirring of the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword, it completely dispersed.
The sword river was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword continued to exert force and flew directly to the sky. Then Mu Ling stood up from the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword. He looked at the scroll below coldly, and pointed his finger at the scroll.
The Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword seemed to have received an order, raised it high again, and then suddenly cut out.
A white sword light that was more than ten meters long surged out of the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword and stabbed directly on the scroll.
But the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword, which was invincible in the past, was bounced back directly by the scroll after wielding the sword light.
"Boy, don't fight for trapped beasts anymore. A peach wood sword wants to break my magic weapon. It's so naive."
The old man who controlled the scroll couldn't help laughing, and then he pointed at the scroll above, and the scroll closed again, and then spread out again.
The scroll that was unfolded again was five or six meters longer than the first time.
Moreover, there was no sword river on the scroll, but a forest became.
The forest is full of green shade, and countless green bamboos are shaking constantly. For a moment, the bamboo leaves are flying down, like drizzling after autumn, falling to the mortal world.
However, at the moment when the bamboo leaves fell, Xiao Yu's expression changed drastically because he suddenly discovered that every bamboo leaves were actually a small flying knife.
"Boy, have you forgotten us?"
Just as Xiao Yu was paying attention to the bamboo leaves in the sky, another Taoist pricked him with a spear in his hand.
Dong...
Another crisp bell rang, and the Taoist who had just attacked Xiao Yu suddenly looked stunned.
He snatched the track he had swung out before and hit the open space next to Xiao Yu.
A two-meter-long gully appeared next to Xiao Yu, making Xiao Yu's heart beat wildly.
Looking at the other side, the huge black dragon entrenched above the Qinglong's head kept shaking its head and pulled out the Taoist who was approaching it, and the Qinglong also approached Mu Liutian and others at an extremely fast speed.
In the swamp, huge rhinos and black cheetahs were eyeing them.
Beneath those yellow dead branches and leaves, a black figure kept swimming in the swamp like a ghost.
At this moment, countless bamboo leaves fell from the sky, and the rhino and black panther looked upwards.
"Puchi, puchi..."
Now, those ordinary bamboo leaves have turned into sharp daggers and passed through the heads of rhino and black panthers.
Two monsters died on the spot, and bright red blood gushed out of their bodies, dyeing large areas of land red.
The dense bamboo leaves flew directly to Guan Tianyue and Wuchen, as if they were going to kill them directly.
"Qinglong, be careful."
In the scroll, the bamboo leaves are falling constantly, and the larger the object is, the more times it is attacked.
The same is true for the black dragon above the head of the green dragon. Dozens of bamboo leaves pass by it, and the black dragon's body, which was originally not very solid, became even more illusory at this time.
The power of a scroll was much beyond the expectations of Xiao Yu and the others.
"With this skill, it seems that your Wuyou Valley is in danger of being doomed. Today, I will use your lives to pay tribute to the dead."
Seeing that Xiao Yu and Qinglong were so embarrassed, the old man who controlled the scroll was even more proud.
The young man with brocade robe who was watching this scene from a distance could not help but nod. This was exactly what he wanted to see.
"It seems that the black-robed elder was killed by them before. He must have been careless. Although he had a small success, his magic weapon didn't seem to be very good!"
The young man from the brocade robe murmured to himself.
The Yin-Yang Peach Wood Sword moved and rushing over the sky, and from time to time shattering the bamboo leaves approaching it.
Mu Ling stood on the wooden sword and kept directing the wooden sword to approach the scroll, trying to cut the scroll in one fell swoop to solve the current crisis.
Several Taoist priests tied together with Wuchen and the others have been killed by falling bamboo leaves.
Although Qinglong tried his best to get close, the Taoists all tried their best to stop him.
Buzz...
While dodging the bamboo leaves flying towards him, Xiao Yu observed the movements of the scrolls in the sky.
Under his observation, bamboo leaves would fall out every few seconds. As the bamboo leaves floated out, the bamboo inside the scroll became more and more faint and gradually became illusory.
The bamboo in the magic weapon is formed by absorbing the wood spirit energy and condensed. Now that the wood spirit energy is all transformed into a flying sword and released, the bamboo will naturally disappear slowly.
At this moment, Xiao Yu quickly pointed at the big bell in the sky, and the big bell that kept spitting out golden light made another buzzing sound.
An invisible wave of air rushed out of the little bell and swept around. Wherever the wave of air passed, all the fallen leaves that had just flown into nothingness.
"call out……"
When the bamboo leaves were shaken into nothingness, the old man who controlled the scroll also paused.
At the same time, the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword turned into a white light and rushed down from the sky. At the moment when the old man appeared dull, he passed through his head directly.
The majestic and arrogant old man just now was split in half by the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword at this moment.
Several other Taoists thought that Xiao Yu would be killed directly by those bamboo leaves, so they all retained their strength just now.
But in a blink of an eye, the plot has undergone a major reversal. The old man who controlled the scroll did not kill Xiao Yu, but was killed by Xiao Yu.
Moreover, the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword seemed to have spirituality, and after killing the old man, rushed towards them again.
"The Yin-Yang Peach Wood Sword is actually the fairy sword, and it belongs to me."
The Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword is invincible, and Taoists fall one after another wherever they pass.
But then I heard a surprise sound, and the young master of brocade robe who had just disappeared suddenly appeared in front of the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword.
As soon as the other party appeared, he grabbed the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!