Chapter 888 Immortal Sword Sky (Part 2)
To deal with ordinary immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons, the sword light composed of more than 600 pieces of ancient immortal swords is enough. In the past, he was invincible among the demons of the Immortal Palace with this sword light, and even the most powerful immortal fell under his sword. Although in the eyes of many demons, he is just a soft-farmed human race who is noble by his wife, for those strong immortals who have truly seen his sword light, Zhao Changkong's strength is definitely not inferior to Wen Yueyan.
Originally, Zhao Changkong also believed that his more than 600 pieces of ancient immortal swords were enough to gain a foothold in the Immortal Palace. By the time he mastered all the pieces of the immortal swords and merged them into four immortal swords, he would definitely be able to surpass the three realms. Even in the face of the Demon Lord of Great Destruction, he would have the confidence to cut him under the sword.
However, with the emergence of the changes in the world, the suppression of the cultivation of practitioners by the three realms of Kunlun has weakened, and many people who are at the top of the strongest have begun to touch the legendary realm of celestial immortals, even Zhao Changkong himself is no exception.
Because of this, Zhao Changkong also felt that the power of his sword box was beginning to become insufficient. However, the refining of the fragments of the immortal sword was water-milling. Unless his cultivation level was improved by several levels, it would be difficult to completely refine the fragments in the sword box in a short period of time and enhance the power of the sword box. So he thought of a compromise method, which was to use the prototype of the four immortal swords that had not yet been fully formed to create a killer move. Because it was a pioneer and had not been tested in actual combat, the power could only be predicted, but he believed that it was enough to deal with any immortal demon Buddha demon in the three realms of Kunlun. Today, it was also because Xu Changqing's physical strength of Zhu Yan's clone had entered the realm of the small heavenly immortal. Using this sword to deal with it will not cause too much damage to him, but it can also give him a powerful move. It can also see if the power of this sword is as powerful as expected. It can be said to be a killer.
At the beginning, the power of the sword light did not exceed Zhao Changkong's expectation. Whether it was the fragments of sword energy that were scattered into more than 600 channels that failed to break through Zhu Yan's physical body, or the sword energy transformed from the prototypes of the four immortal swords cut the body of the celestial immortal body of Zhu Yan's clone, or the ancient sword energy invaded his body, etc., it was all within his expectations.
What Zhao Changkong did not expect was that Xu Changqing could actually squeeze out the ancient sword energy that invaded his body so easily. He felt that Xu Changqing's control of the ancient sword energy even exceeded that of him, the creator. What's more, when he exerted his force there, the four fairy swords in his sword box felt a vague feeling of being out of control.
However, Zhao Changkong was a long-standing battle and soon recovered from his shock. At this time, Xu Changqing had already attacked him. Because there were previous examples. Zhao Changkong was extremely alert to Xu Changqing's seemingly ordinary punch. At the moment he swung it, before the power was revealed, he had already sacrificed a Qianbao streaming light shield close to the immortal spiritual treasure and covered himself in it to prevent accidents.
Then Xu Changqing's fist strength showed an amazing scene. Even the clouds formed by the Wutu Apricot Yellow Flag and the plain cloud realm flag could not weaken the domineering power contained in the fist strength at all. Instead, it was blasted open a hole, and the shocking fist strength also attacked Zhao Changkong.
"Not good!" Before the fist power came, Zhao Changkong felt a powerful force that was enough to make people feel despair, and directly penetrated the Qianbao flowing light shield and landed on him. He almost knelt down on his legs. He quickly determined that the Qianbao flowing light shield alone could not block such powerful fist power, so he immediately sacrificed all the magic weapons that could be used for defense, and superimposed them in the direction of the Qianbao flowing light shield facing the fist power. Perhaps he felt that this was not enough, so he saw him spread the Wutu apricot yellow flag and turned into a cloak to include himself.
Just when Zhao Changkong protected himself in the ancient spiritual treasure, Xu Changqing and Zhu Yan's clone's fist power had already been on the Thousand Treasures Light Cover. This spiritual treasure that had been with Zhao Changkong for many years and had saved him countless times instantly shattered like a piece of smashed glass, and even at the moment it shattered. The force superimposed by the fist power also crushed all the fragments into powder.
Among the various magic weapons that Zhao Changkong had, although the Qianbao Stream Light Cover is not the best in terms of overall power, it is the best magic weapon except for the Wutu Xinghuang Flag. Now this magic weapon is crushed by Xu Changqing's air fist force, and it collapses at once, and is even directly crushed into powder. The remaining magic weapons superimposed on it naturally cannot stop Xu Changqing's fist force. However, perhaps because the Qianbao Stream Light Cover blocked part of the power contained in the fist force, the next dozens of top-grade spiritual treasures were only shaken open by a vortex force in the fist force. A small number of treasures were damaged, and most of the spiritual treasures remained intact. At least on the surface.
The moment the fist power finally contacted the Wutu Apricot Yellow Flag that wrapped Zhao Changkong, all the power contained in the fist power burst out instantly. There was no sign of leaking to the surroundings, and it was all concentrated on the yellow light formed by the apricot yellow flag touching the fist. Under the huge pressure, the Wutu Apricot Yellow Flag instantly broke away from Zhao Changkong's control, and burst out unprecedented light according to his spiritual treasure instinct, forming a shield covered with ancient runes, blocking all the fist power outside the shield, and was guided to the land under Zhao Changkong's feet along the light.
Despite this, not all the force was blocked. The thrust from the fist force was not blocked by the Xinghuang Banner, but formed a cone-shaped whirlwind, which directly penetrated all defenses and hit Zhao Changkong, who was protected by the Xinghuang Banner, and knocked him away. The whole force hit the mountain wall at the edge of the valley, sank a huge crack cave. The protruding stones on the top of the mountain also spread below it because of the cracks and were no longer stable. They collapsed from the top and buried Zhao Changkong deep in the mountain. If the clouds dissipated at this time, you would find that half of the hill had collapsed.
Although Zhao Changkong was buried in the mountain by the falling rocks, Wen Yueyan, as his wife, did not show any worry, and seemed to be very confident in Zhao Changkong. She now focuses more on Xu Changqing, and is also weighing whether she can withstand Xu Changqing's punch just now. The final result is that she can withstand it, but the result may not be better than Zhao Changkong. After all, the plain cloud world flag is not known for its defense.
Xu Changqing is only showing the power of the body's blood and energy. In the past rumors, he still has many treasures, magic and magical powers on him. After all, the power formed after the superposition made Wen Yueyan feel a little shocked, and even made her feel a vague that even Kong Daomiao could not compete with her.
Just as Wen Yueyan had a substantial judgment on Xu Changqing's strength in her heart, Xu Changqing also made a rough guess about Zhao Changkong's strength. Although Zhao Changkong seemed to be at a disadvantage now and was buried in the mountain by him, Xu Changqing knew very well that the punch force just now did not hurt Zhao Changkong at all. Before the thrust of the fist force caused Zhao Changkong to hurt him, he cleverly vented it into the mountain behind him, which caused the shocking effect of half of the mountain being crushed.
Xu Changqing knew very well that Zhao Changkong was not only not injured, but was not even buried in the mountain, because he knew that the Wutu Apricot Yellow Banner was transformed from the essence of the innate earth. It not only carries the merits of the earth, but also possesses all the magical powers and magical techniques related to the earth, including the earth escape method. Even an ordinary mortal, if he received the help of the Wutu Apricot Yellow Banner, he could easily use the most powerful earth escape method in the three realms, not to mention that the person in charge of the Apricot Yellow Banner is a powerful immortal who is proficient in all kinds of magic.
Although he knew that Zhao Changkong must be waiting nearby for an opportunity to take action, Xu Changqing was unable to find out where he was located due to the obstruction of the surrounding clouds and fog, and the situation was a bit passive to him.
Xu Changqing turned around vigilantly and looked around, thinking for a moment, as if he had thought of something, a smile appeared on his face. Then, he saw him suddenly jumping up from the ground, clasping his fists at the same time, holding his head high, and smashing it hard on the ground as his body fell.
In the eyes of outsiders, Xu Changqing's move was like using all his strength, but after his fist fell to the ground, the ground was not damaged at all, and even the dust on the ground was not raised, as if the action just now was an illusion.
"Finished!" Xu Changqing's hammering movement had not yet been relieved, but his body was still squatting on the ground. He suddenly smiled, and then his huge body rushed out to the right side behind him like a spirit snake. He instantly arrived at a hill ten miles away, grabbed the ground with his right claws, and said, "Let's see where you hide."
As Xu Changqing finished speaking, the land under his claws was pulled up under the arm, and it was like a green dragon sucking water and ripped into a giant pillar of soil and thrown into the air.
Zhao Changkong, who should have been buried in the mountain, appeared in this giant earth pillar. Although Xingzang was discovered, Zhao Changkong was not afraid or panic at all. While being captured from the ground, the Wutu apricot yellow flag on his body had already controlled the earth spirit energy contained in the land to form a dazzling yellow light. In the yellow light, Zhao Changkong once again held the sword box he had just closed in his hand and aimed it at Xu Changqing, as if he was about to display the ancient fairy sword sword energy in the sword box. However, this time seemed different from the last time, because the talismans and spells on the surface of the sword box were all stimulated by its magic power, and bursts of white light were emitted, and there was also a trace of destructive aura of the four swords of Zhuxian in the white light. It seemed that Zhao Changkong not only wanted to use the sword energy, but wanted to sacrifice the four immortal swords that had not yet been refined.
Chapter completed!