Chapter 1183 The Upgraded Flying Immortal

"I have a friend named Juggernaut, who created his own move 'Flying Immortal Sword Beyond the Sky'. Now I invite the Sword God to comment!"

As soon as Xin Han's words fell, he suddenly soared into the air, raised his finger in the air, and suddenly, a terrifying sword intent rose from his body, directly tearing apart Wang Yue's sword intent that spread over a hundred feet.

At this moment, whether it was the sword god Wang Yue who was on the scene, or the sword god Tong Yuan who was standing beside him, their eyes widened, and a bad feeling lingered in their hearts.

It's just that they couldn't figure out why the young man used his index finger to hold the sword and defeated Wang Yue's sword moves before, but now he has to use his middle finger when he is performing the "Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven". Could there be some mystery in this.

As Xin Han's body slowly floated upwards, the entire sky was filled with colorful clouds instantly, and these colorful clouds were stirred by the momentum of this sword move, and the figures of fairies and flying dragons loomed in the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, something even Xin Han could not have imagined happened. His current cultivation, his understanding and understanding of the Five Daos, actually made him perform this trick again after many years. , the sword that made the ultimate swordsmanship in the world, sublimated!

Those fairies in the clouds, flying dragons, actually flew out of the colorful clouds, appearing in reality, like real people.

One by one, the flying fairies came from the sky, with noble and holy demeanors, but surrounded Xin Han with graceful postures, dancing and whirling.

Those flying dragons, with scales and whiskers clearly visible on their bodies, bared their teeth and danced their claws, flying back and forth within a hundred feet, playing and playing.

This is a sword that cannot be described in words.

The dominance of self-respect, the arrogance that surpasses all living beings.

Peerless allure, peerless elegance!

But within a radius of a hundred feet, the sky changes color, the void distorts, and Xin Han, who is slowly falling, is like a banished fairy coming to the world, with a supreme momentum, a magnificent style, an intoxicating elegance and a desperate aura. Murder!

On Xin Han's raised middle finger, at some point, the vitality of the surrounding world had automatically condensed into a colorful divine sword!

This person descended from the sky with a single sword, and the fairy and the flying dragon were surrounded by countless sword qi, spinning like a net of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Xin Han's body was filled with a sense of sacredness, even the Luoyang City God and the land, who planned to secretly protect the leader in the distance, as well as the thousands of people, felt terrified at this moment, and retreated again and again. A sword in the world has already touched the extreme of the sword.

Wang Yue began to tremble, and the official path under his feet began to crack. He knew he couldn't wait any longer. If he allowed the opponent to use up his sword moves, then without the opponent's attack, his sword will would collapse by itself.

He violently faced the fairies and flying dragons all over the sky, and faced the supreme Xin Han, soaring up to the sky, and unleashed a sword that was the most powerful in his life.

Wang Yue's sword energy, sword intent, and sword way are all integrated into this sword. The way of the sword is to bend rather than bend, to face difficulties, and to be stronger when confronted with strength!

Tong Yuan on the side couldn't help shaking his head. Although Wang Yue was the same master of the military family as him, his character was never perfect. The reason was that he was too attached to fame and fortune. He can be regarded as the emperor's teacher, so after all, there is a trace of flaw in his character.

This flaw is usually not obvious, even in the face of Tong Yuan, who is also a military master like him, but it will be exposed involuntarily when encountering a stronger master.

Tong Yuan knew that if he wanted his old friend to face the difficulties, he would be crushed and crushed. With a long sigh, a mouthful of vitality burst out of his mouth, and he shouted: "Zha!"

Shouting out, the sound shook the whole field, Tong Yuan has already followed up with a mighty sound, and the spear and gun united into one, soaring up into the sky.

That 'tie' was to let Xin Han know that he was coming. As a military master, even though he was hostile and forced to use two against one, he didn't bother to sneak attack.

Tong Yuan made a shot, and the shadow of the spear was like a mountain. This spear has reached the point of perfection, like an antelope hanging horns,

There is no trace to be found, and then one turns into two, two turns into three, and three turns into thousands. This is the unique skill of this military master in his life.

Those thousands of gun shadows attacked fiercely, never seen before. People were in the air, and the spears shook again, shaking out countless deadly spear flowers, and greeted the sword spirit, fairies, and flying dragons that filled the sky.

It has to be said that the martial art masters in this mythical world are beyond the reach of those great masters in Tongtian Pavilion.

The two most powerful martial arts masters in the world have already reached the strength of ordinary masters in the tribulation stage.

Facing the two masters of the military strategist, Xin Han's face remained unchanged after such a domineering and fierce attack. He said that if he did not bully the small with the big, he would not bully the small with the big. Yuan and Wang Yue are on the same level.

However, this move, which was already transcendent and holy, was sublimated again in his hands, and it can no longer be ignored by common sense. He only heard a voice, slowly falling from his mouth:

"One sword to the west, flying immortals from beyond the sky!"

At this moment, the fairies and flying dragons turned into sword lights and converged on the five-colored sword in Xin Han's hand, forming a huge and substantial sword.

At this moment, Tong Yuan's Hundred Birds moved towards the phoenix spear, and Wang Yue's Shedou sword met with the divine sword short soldier, and they collided fiercely.

There was a loud sound, and there was a sudden shock between the heaven and the earth. Under the three people, within a radius of ten miles, whether it was the official road or the wild, it was like a dragon and a snake rising from the land, and an earth dragon turned over, and it seemed that it was trampled badly by ancient giant beasts.

Three miles away, in a forest, a silent gangster energy swept past, and the trees, flowers and plants were instantly smashed into pieces, and turned into debris in the sky when blown by the wind.

The dense forest was destroyed, revealing 18 bald monks. Of these 18 monks, eight of them had sunken eyes and high noses. The Buddha's light, keep all the stellar energy out of the body.

In a short while, the energy of the stellar energy dissipated, the shadows of the divine sword and spear all dissipated, and the colorful clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing the setting sun, but within a radius of ten miles, except for the eighteen monks, there was no living thing, all of which had been captured by the one just now. The sweeping gang qi destroyed the vitality.

At this moment, Xin Han was standing in emptiness, looking at Wu Yun Gaixue who had run away before but now came back, he was speechless for a while, and extremely doubted whether this paper donkey had become a spirit.

Under his feet is a huge pit with a depth of ten feet and a radius of one hundred feet. There is a gurgling water coming out of the center of the bottom of the pit. It was actually pierced through the earth's crust by the sword energy and driven into the groundwater layer.

On both sides of the giant pit, Wang Yue and Tong Yuan were in a mess, their long swords were broken and their treasured guns were broken, and their clothes were covered with only a tattered trousers.

At this moment, the two peerless grandmasters were panting heavily and looking at each other, they both saw a trace of joy and sadness in each other's eyes. These two extreme emotions made them not know whether to cry or laugh.

Unexpectedly, the two people who have been invincible in Zongheng's life were defeated by a single move of the sword. This can be said to be a great tragedy.

But after this battle, the two who had been stagnant in the martial arts for a long time, saw the future clearly. They thought that as long as they went back to retreat for a few years, their cultivation would reach a new level and their lifespan would naturally be extended.

So the two were filled with sorrow and joy for a while, and they didn't know what to do. After a while, Tong Yuan stood up first, not caring about his almost naked body, and clasped his fists at Xin Han and said:

"Thank you for being merciful, Your Majesty. The old man sees His Majesty driving a sword and looking at people with a sword. He must not be the devil that the Buddhism said is disrupting the world. The two of us were used by Buddhism. This old man is here to apologize to His Majesty!"

Speaking of Tong Yuan, he was about to kneel down, and Wang Yue also struggled to get up with a flushed face, making a gesture to worship.

With a flick of Xin Han's hand, the two couldn't go on worshiping: "Forget it, it's a joy in life to be able to fight with the two of you. If we don't fight, we won't know each other. Let's get closer in the future!"

Tong Yuan and Wang Yue took a look at their bodies, they couldn't stay in such a situation for a long time, and said goodbye immediately: "Let's take a step first, and when Your Majesty arrives in Luoyang, when you have free time, we brothers will ask Your Majesty to have a drink and talk, and leave!"

Speaking of which, the two jumped out of the big pit and galloped towards Luoyang on the dilapidated official road. Xin Han watched from behind. Could this be the legendary Guoben?

Xin Han was about to get on the donkey and move on, when he turned his head suddenly, he saw a Buddha's mask falling down from a few miles away, covering Tong Yuan and Wang Yue and strangling them into bloody mud.

Under the Buddha's light, the condensed souls of the two masters were already clearly visible. They were full of resentment and roared angrily in the direction of Luoyang. Come.

A foreign monk in front of him laughed loudly: "I still have two Buddhist Dharma protectors missing in the White Horse Temple. I see that these two are just right!" Xin Han on the other side faced each other with a cold light in his eyes.