Chapter 420: One Sword Can Stop a Million Soldiers

Cause and effect, life and death, yin and yang, chaos, destruction, extinction, doom, extinction, five elements, four images, eight trigrams, and other great ways are all transformed and interpreted in this book, containing infinite mysteries and endless power, which makes people stunned and intoxicated, wanting to understand how to intercept a great way and condense a magical seed.

This is the special magical skill of the self-transformed demon "Three Thousand Demonic Scriptures". Anyone who is attracted by the great way derived from it and begins to interpret it will be confused and crazy, and finally the inner demon will be reborn and devour the soul and die. Even if there is a strong mind and character cultivation, it is difficult to escape the short-term stagnation of thoughts.

Although Shi Xuan specially reviewed the information of the self-transformed demon after the last time, and he already knew everything about it, any empty and stereotyped description is not as shocking as this vivid and lively magic book that seems to contain the mysteries of the three thousand great ways, so Shi Xuan still had such a short moment of absent-mindedness.

The stars seemed to be a little dim, and the night seemed to begin to collapse. Seeing that the magic was effective, Kinnara immediately transformed into a shadow of nothingness and was about to pass through the gap in the sword formation.

But at this moment, a vast golden bridge extended from the void and filled the starry sky here. Kinnara's shadow of nothingness suddenly froze on the spot, as if time and space were stagnant. He watched the stars become bright again, and the night continued to deepen. It was Shi Xuan who had already prepared the Golden Bridge on the Other Shore to suppress his mind. After recovering, he immediately counterattacked.

When Kinnara recovered from the suppression of the Golden Bridge on the Other Shore, he made a prompt decision, dispersed the shadow of nothingness, and exerted his own characteristics of being invisible and traceless, and directly merged into the void, as if he had never appeared here at all. He turned into a free demon and was an expert in playing with people's hearts and triggering demons, but he was far weaker than other demons of the same level in attack and defense.

Therefore, Kinnara had no intention of confronting Shi Xuan head-on. He fully utilized his own characteristics and disappeared in the boundless starry sky, allowing the white tiger and red bird transformed by the starlight to bombard him everywhere without revealing any clues, waiting for the three first-level Yang God-level demons to successfully break through the formation.

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The thirty-six bright stars in the sky and the seventy-two bright stars below emitted a mighty light, filling the void, and then one by one fell or rose, dragging a long starlight flame tail, hitting the seven-color magic clam leader King Miro.

King Miro looked up to the sky and cried out, making a chaotic, noisy, and disorderly sound. At the same time, countless colorful lumps on his huge body like a star cracked together, and seven-colored pus flowed out. It was his special magical skill "Seven-color Mist of Absolute Poison".

As soon as the seven-colored pus came into contact with the outside world, it immediately turned into seven-colored smoke. In the smoke, the space seemed to be poisoned and melted. After the 108 stars of Tiangang Disha touched the seven-colored poisonous fog, they turned green, purple, and colorful, and then turned into pools of pus. Finally, the pus of various colors generated smoke, which was added to the seven-colored poisonous fog.

When King Miro stopped shouting, a white light suddenly spurted out of his mouth and quickly hit the stars in the sky. There seemed to be seven colors in this white light that were constantly changing. When each color flashed, it caused the surroundings to appear with the breath of destruction, killing, blood, terror, death, resentment, and despair, making the starry sky look like a demon domain. It was another one of the two magical arts of the seven-colored magic clam, "Seven Demons Combined Mysterious Light".

The stars were bright, and a purple air that was high above and difficult to invade by evil fell from the sky, collided directly with the white light, and a violent hurricane that was like destroying the world broke out, and the whole starry sky was shaken.

King Miro laughed heartily, with a strong desire for killing and blood in his heart. He had to admit that the swordsmanship of this Yuanshen Zhenren was extraordinary. He was just a Yuanshen, but with a good flying sword, he could fight him to a draw, or even slightly better. But there were more than one demon of the level of the first calamity Yangshen here. It seemed that he would be able to break the sword formation soon and let the Yuanshen Zhenren die in despair under his absolutely poisonous seven-colored mist, and all the essence of his Yuanshen would be integrated into it.

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The leader of the white bone thorn demon, Yuanjia, was also in a dark, deep and boundless starry sky. It flew thousands of miles in it, still shrouded by countless stars, as if it had never left the original place.

Above, below, front, back, left and right, countless purple and blue Vermillion Birds flew over, carrying the breath of the most positive and yang, burning the Yin of death.

The bone thorn demon clan is a demon that cultivates the flesh. It took a deep breath, and the huge bone thorns all over its body emitted a brilliant pale light, blending with the breath of death around it. Then it punched out, and a similar shadow flew out from all the bone thorns, heading towards the red birds.

In a flash, the shadow bone thorns turned into a sea of ​​death that covered the sky, and there were countless bone thorn demons in it, baring their fangs and claws.

One after another, the red birds fell into the dark, deep and gloomy sea of ​​death, carrying the purple-blue flames in the sky, stirring up boundless death power, and finally both were annihilated.

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The "decaying black flame" of the unicorn dragon king collided with the sword light that cut off the canopy and cut off everything. It was first directly split in half, and it seemed that the sword light was still cutting towards the top of its head without any hindrance, but as the star sword light got closer to its head, the condensed sword light became dimmer and smaller, as if it was decaying from the outside to the inside and slowly dissipating.

When the black flame of decay completely disappeared, the star sword light also fell on Mo Xuan's head, but it had no power other than cutting off all sword objects. It was like it was tickling Mo Xuan. However, Mo Xuan was invaded by the sword intent and had many hallucinations. He felt that he had been cut in half by the sword and was deader than dead. It was with great difficulty that he managed to restrain himself with the help of the intent of killing.

As for the starlight of Baihong, Canglang, etc., after hitting the dark light and black air outside Moxuan's dark dragon scales, they also decayed and deteriorated, weak and powerless, and only dispersed the black light, and could not cut the dragon scales at all.

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After Shi Xuan used the Zhoutian Xingdou sword technique, the "Northern Dipper Guide" heart formula kept running rapidly in his soul. Facing three demons of the first calamity Yang God level and five Yuanshen demons, separating them and treating them separately was not only a huge pressure, but also a great test of the power of the mind. If it weren't for the "Northern Dipper Guide", Shi Xuan would definitely not be able to do it if he changed to other sword techniques.

Even so, Shi Xuan's face was solemn, and it was difficult to control the fluctuations of spiritual energy except for the sword formation.

The sword techniques kept changing, and the sword formations kept changing. Shi Xuan, Miro King, Mo Xuan, and Yuan Jia all used all their strength to fight evenly. Sometimes they suppressed them, and sometimes they were almost broken out of the formation. As for the other demons, they were just firmly trapped. Shi Xuan couldn't spare his hands to completely solve them for a while.

All this is because the Xiao Zhoutian Xingdou formation has not been perfected yet, and "Ziwei Advent" is difficult to cooperate with other sword formations perfectly.

Under this strong pressure, Shi Xuan adhered to the "Beidou Guiding" mentality and kept trying to make "Ziwei Advent" cooperate with other sword formations.

Failed! "Ziwei Advent" was a moment slower!

Failed! "Ziwei Advent" was too domineering and suppressed other sword formations! Lack of command!

Failed! "Ziwei Advent" made other sword formations become dull!

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Failed! The coordination lacked some charm!

The words of "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Sword Technique" kept appearing in Shi Xuan's mind, but when he was fully using the "Bei Dou Zhi Lu" mental method and performing the sword formation, he could only be distracted a little and let it flash over and over again.

The decaying black flame, the seven demons combined mysterious light, the poisonous seven-color fog, and the sea of ​​dead bones attacked Shi Xuan's sword formation again and again. The sword formation became shaky in the case of imperfection.

Tried again and again, honed again and again, failed again and again, tried again and again, honed again and again...

Facing such a huge pressure, Shi Xuan felt that in this moment, he was like practicing swordsmanship for ten years. With the words of the swordsmanship flashing continuously, he gradually felt the meaning of control in "Zi Wei Descends" and found the essence.

If the mountain is not for me, I will come to the mountain!

Since "Zi Wei Descends" is difficult to cooperate with other sword formations, then let other sword formations cooperate with "Zi Wei Descends" which already has a sense of control!

With a calm mind and a calm spirit, the "Northern Dipper Guide" was running wildly. Shi Xuan, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly had countless bright stars in his eyes, forming a mysterious restriction, like a deep and charming starry sky, and in the middle of the starry sky, a bright star rose slowly, like an emperor ruling the world, emitting a noble purple light!

The sword light suddenly retracted, the night disappeared, and the starry sky disappeared.

Mo Xuan, King Miro, Yuan Jia, Kinnara and the other four Yuanshen Heavenly Demons, as well as the less than one million Heavenly Demons, were first surprised, then ecstatic and hot, and the escape lights were like meteors passing by, about to fall into the void.

Their decaying black flames, the seven demons combined with the mysterious light, the absolutely poisonous seven-colored fog, the sea of ​​dead bones, and nearly a million rays of light have already taken a step forward, to burn the Yuanshen Zhenren into ashes, turn into pus, and drag him into death...

But at this time, a red, green, black and white sword light in the vastness seemed to be unstoppable and cut off everything again.

The night came again, and in the endless night sky, there was only one emperor-like star hanging high, its purple light was clear and noble.

Soon, one after another, the stars dragged the brilliant starlight flame tail from the darkness and rushed up to the sky, and fell around the emperor star, like many stars surrounding the moon, one and the same.

It fell into the starry sky again, and the immortal arts and Taoist arts that had just been cast were cut off from the connection, and they all lost their direction. They were slightly pulled by Shi Xuan and hit all over the void. All this made these demons furious, and the emotions of killing and destruction broke out. They were all fearless and were about to perform the demon disintegration method.

But before that, the Ziwei Emperor Star was bright, and then the stars in the sky all lit up, merging into a huge pillar of starlight that penetrated the sky and earth and filled thousands of miles, emitting a sinister sword intent to destroy everything.

Inside the giant pillar of starlight, millions of demons didn’t even have time to scream, as some melted, some turned into dust, some disintegrated into countless small pieces, some were beaten into honeycombs, some had their bodies intact but their lives were cut off… Countless pieces of flesh and blood, like a river pouring down from the sky, rushed towards the Qi layer.