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Chapter 1272 Breath of the Fierce Sword

"It should be fine outside, right?"

Inside the Wuji Sword Box, Su Yun shook his head and took a breath.

"That guy probably thinks that you are dead. With such a strong attack, it is impossible to take on it with your current cultivation level. You should be fine if you go out now."

Ling Qingyu next to her spoke with her hands tucked her clothes.

Su Yun stared outside through the sword box. Seeing that the outside was calm, he nodded slightly and said, "I didn't expect that this deputy court director was so difficult to deal with. He underestimated him. When I go out, I will first tell the plan of the Huoyan Holy Demon and Yuming Sword about the Immortal Court people, so that they can be wary of it."

"You should be more careful, too." Ling Qingyu said.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Su Yun smiled and then rushed out of the sword box.

Su Yun avoided the terrifying attack launched by the deputy court just now by relying on the strength of the Wuji Sword Box. If he had to rely on the Holy Imperial Battle Box to force himself to take it, he might have been a corpse now.

After leaving the sword box, Su Yun flew upwards. However, as soon as he reached the ground, the scene in front of him immediately shocked him.

Then I looked at the sky, a huge golden chain extended from above. The golden chain fell from nowhere. It pierced directly into the earth, as if connecting the sky and the earth. In front of the golden chain were two golden statues. The two statues did not move. When I looked at it, they were actually the Fire Flame Holy Demon and the Yuming Sword!

The golden chain released a circle of golden light, which shone on the front of the statue and quickly condensed. In a blink of an eye, a golden shadow fell in front of the two statues.

Who is that?

Su Yun stared at the falling golden phantom, surprised and thought.

"Prince of the Court!! That's the Court of the Immortal Court!"

Ling Qingyu's voice immediately sounded in Su Yun's mind. Su Yun was stunned when he heard the sound, his face full of surprise.

Is it this phantom of the immortal court?

"What you see now is just a breath of the head of the Immortal Court, not his real person, so you can't feel too powerful power, and the power he showed is just the tip of the iceberg of his real person's power, but I'm sure that this must be the head of the Immortal Court!!" Ling Qingyu's voice was extremely serious. Although Su Yun could not see her expression, he could still imagine it.

Since Ling Qingyu is so sure, there is probably no mistake. Moreover, the only one who can use such magical powers to tie up the Fire Flame Holy Demon and the Yuming Sword is probably the only one who can use the Immortal Court to tie up the Immortal Court.

The golden shadow settled, raised his hands high above his head, held his hands in a grip, and closed his eyes, as if he was brewing some magic trick.

Then I saw a long crack suddenly cracked in the dark sky, and then the crack twisted and turned into a golden vortex. The vortex appeared, illuminating the entire dark realm of true demons. In the dark, there seemed to be a fairy sound floating out of the vortex. The wonders of the scenery were spectacular and shocking.

Sharp!

At this time, a colorful divine light fell from the vortex and fell into the hands of the Golden Shadowman. When the colorful light gradually faded, a slender seven-colored sword appeared in the palm of the Golden Shadowman.

Looking at the colorful sword, Su Yun was almost stunned. The halo on the blade had a powerful aura that made people worship. If this sword faced him, he would not even know whether he had the ability to compete with this magic weapon.

"Yiming Sword, you used your soul to make a sword, called "Slaying Immortals", and I used my soul to make a sword, called "Slaying World Sword", but your sword is not a real immortal, and you cannot kill immortals, but my sword can destroy the world! This is the difference between you and me."

After saying that, the golden phantom was about to fall into the sword, and the sword also burst out with an irresistible divine power. All the creatures, immortals, demons, ghosts, and ghost beasts on the entire battlefield of the Nether Gate! The moment the sword fell, they all crawled on the ground. No one dared to stand up, and no one could continue fighting anymore. Their body and mind were surrounded by full of fear.

Su Yun was the same. He felt that his legs were very weak at this moment and it was extremely difficult to walk. But if he was timid at this time, everything would be over. The Yuming Sword and the Fire Flame Holy Demon would definitely be killed!

Su Yun gritted his teeth and rushed forward with the Shuangyue Sword, but as soon as he stepped, he staggered and almost fell.

no!!

He took a deep breath and watched the knife fall. Although the speed of the knife falls was not very fast, the two people in front of him were already sealed and could not move. Almost no one could save them in the sky and the ground.

In desperation, Su Yun finally gave everything.

We must never let them have trouble, otherwise no one will be able to fight against the Immortal Court.

Su Yun threw out the Double Moon Sword in his hand, and at the same time, he tried his best to jump onto the sword body, and luck flew, crashing towards the phantom like an arrow shot out.

"Oh? Anyone can stand up?"

Jin Ying obviously noticed Su Yun rushing over, but he didn't care and continued to fight the divine weapon in his hand to kill the two of them.

Ignore it?

Su Yun was frightened.

"Su Yun, don't worry, you immediately urge your anger and sacrifice all the magical swords in the Wuji Sword Box!"

At this critical moment, Ling Qingyu suddenly shouted anxiously.

All sacrificed?

Do you have to rely on momentum to retreat?

Su Yun didn't know what Ling Qingyu's intention was, but he understood that since the other party ignored him, his offensive would not cause any harm to him at all. In fact, Su Yun rushed over recklessly, and indeed could not bring any lethality. After all, under the power of the divine weapon, it was already very good to be able to move, let alone use immortal techniques, but it was relatively easy to accumulate and sacrifice the magic sword. After all, the breath consumed by the sword sacrifice was not much.

Immediately, Su Yun quickly pinched the technique with his fingers, closed his eyes and recited the mantra of the Wuji Sword Technique. In an instant, the sword box behind him shone brightly, and countless magical swords flew out from it.

The divine sword danced around Su Yun, and the sword energy surged wildly, with a rainbow of momentum. The golden shadow finally couldn't help but go towards this side, and the falling divine weapon also froze a little.

"Wuji Sword Technique?"

A low voice came out.

Su Yun didn't say anything, and continued to attack while controlling the flying sword.

"Do you think this will stop me?"

The sound began to float with disdain.

"How can't it be?"

Su Yun said coldly, but suddenly deflected his lower body, and he collided with the man and the sword toward the golden body of the Yuming Sword and the Fire Flame Holy Demon.

Bang! Bang!!!!!!

The two of them were directly knocked away by Su Yun and the sword group.

A large number of magical swords, Su Yun and his golden body fell on the ground in a mess, and Su Yun looked a little embarrassed.

However, even if they knocked away the golden bodies of the two, it was just an urgent problem and could not really escape from danger.

Su Yun hurriedly got up and stabbed his sword. His sword body was attached to a strong fairy spirit, but

When these flying swords stabbed towards the golden phantom, they directly penetrated his body and could not hurt him at all.

"I am just a wisp of breath. I have to live and die, and I have to live and die. It is just because my will exist. If you want to defeat me, you are afraid that it will be as difficult as ascend to heaven."

The voice of the court president appeared again: "However, the Demon Lord of the True Demon Realm, I never thought that you were the successor of Wuji Sword Technique. The Sword Ancestor has been missing for so many years, and the Immortal Court has been looking for his whereabouts, but I didn't expect that we have been pursuing for so many years without any results, but we met me here. Is this the result of my deity's karma?"

His voice was filled with a hint of extreme smugness.

Su Yun gritted his teeth secretly, his eyes full of anger.

Since the other party is just a ball of energy, it is obviously not effective to use ordinary swords to cut swords. After all, you still have to use immortal techniques, and it must be a specific immortal technique.

call!!!!

Suddenly.

A cold feeling suddenly erupted from behind Su Yun's back that penetrated his body and hurt the three souls and seven spirits. He had never experienced this cold feeling in his life. It seemed that in a moment, a person's cultivation disappeared, and in another moment, he was thrown into the coldest place in the world, especially obvious.

But this feeling lasted for only a moment and disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable fear and tremor. A gust of cold wind suddenly blew, without any signs, and was blowing without any precaution.

Su Yun's eyes widened and looked ahead, but found that the golden shadow on the other side had trembled all over. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Su Yun. To be precise, he stared at the sword box behind Su Yun.

In this way, it lasted for about three breaths.

"I see"

Jin Ying muttered lightly, but did not step forward, nor did she attack Su Yun and others. Instead, she took a step back and her body suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Su Yun was stunned.

The strange feeling disappeared without a trace, and nothing seemed to have happened, making people unable to tell the truth or falsehood.

"What's going on?"

Su Yun looked blankly at the place where the golden shadow disappeared, and had not yet figured out what was going on. However, the strange feeling just now was not unfamiliar with Su Yun. He did not dare to hesitate and immediately put all the surrounding magic swords into the sword box.

Seeing the magic swords being sheathed, Su Yun's frown suddenly loosened.

Could it be the aura of a fierce sword?

"Qingyu, you asked me to sacrifice all the magic swords, the purpose is to loosen the seal of the evil sword, let the evil swords reveal some breath, and scare the court chief away?"

Su Yun opened his mouth and said to the sword box.

"Yes." Ling Qingyu did not hide it.

When Su Yun heard the sound, he nodded. He had to say that Ling Qingyu's IQ was quite high. However, as a result, the seal was loosened a little, and the time for the evil sword to be born was one point faster. You must find the spiritual sword as soon as possible and throw it into the sword box to suppress the evil sword, otherwise something big will happen.

Su Yun shook his head and looked at the two golden elephants on the ground next to him.
Chapter completed!
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