1336: C1336 Spirit Treasure Saint Weapon

C1336 Spirit Treasure Saint Weapon

"Hope... Senior Bai can succeed! "

Wu Ji clenched her five fingers tightly into a fist, and emitted a voice that was filled with hope.

If he activated his potential and overdrawn his life, being able to kill all of his enemies in one punch, then the three of them would still have a chance at survival. But if he couldn't do this, then he would have to completely explain the three of them.

"A strike that ignites the life of a Blood Essence?"

"You want to rely on this attack to turn the tables? Haha … "You are destined to be unable to succeed …"

"You all … Help me summon the Holy Weapon! "

Qing Yun started laughing out loud.

Hearing the two words "Holy Weapon", the rest of the Qing Famiy's expression slightly changed. Their aged eyes revealed a bit of seriousness, and immediately after, their hand seals changed in unison. The blood energy that they released strangely flowed into Qing Yun's body, and from his hands, a black and white energy slowly appeared.

Clang!

There was a droning sound as the black and white Qi intertwined and flew about, quickly condensing into a Giant Sword in the air. The black and white Giant Sword floated up and down.

With a hum, the Giant Sword let out a loud and clear cry, the terrifying sword concept swept in all directions.

"Spirit Treasure Holy Weapon?!"

Han Santong let out a ghastly cry, and immediately noticed that the Giant Sword was not ordinary.

This was a genuine sage realm aura that only true Saints could possess. Without a doubt, the black and white Giant Sword in Qing Yun's hands was a spiritual treasure that only sage realm experts could use.

"To die under the Yin Yang Sacred Sword is your greatest fortune!"

Qing Yun laughed coldly and took three steps back, separating with the other four and controlling the Spirit Treasure Holy Weapon together, reaching out to the sky.

With their five King's Realm cultivation bases, if they were to use them alone, it would not be enough to display the full might of a Spirit Treasure.

Crash! *

As the five streams of blood Qi poured in, the Yinyang Saint Sword began to emit two rays of black and white light, causing the surrounding space to distort. Behind the five of them, a black and white domain formed, blocking all of the raging auras.

"The Qing Famiy of Kaiyuan City... It really was … With a strong foundation, you actually gave the Holy Weapon and spiritual treasure to the King Realm to use? "

There was no longer any anger left in Ye Feng's heart, and at the same time that he sighed, there was even more worry.

As long as the Spirit Treasure was tainted with the aura of the sage realm, its power would definitely surpass the Heaven Rank Spiritual Artifact by a lot. He had experienced this in the Endless Sea.

The Holy Weapon Spirit Treasures that the five of them used, the Yin Yang Sacred Sword, were obviously much stronger than the Holy Weapon s from last time.

Not only was it a main attack, it could also provide some defense. The black and white domain that was revealed around the sword blade was extremely sturdy, like a small-scale enchantment, protecting one side.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Chilling shouts rang out at the same time as both sides launched their strongest attacks.

The Yin Yang Sacred Sword slashed down from the sky, creating thousands of illusions. The power it radiated caused the world to freeze.

Weng! *

The black sword beam was as big as a mountain, as though a huge steel wall was crashing down, causing a three hundred meter tall wave of earth to shake, wanting to knock Bai Hucheng out of the sky.

The white colored sword aura was extremely sharp, and its bone-piercing killing intent was unrelenting. Like a bolt of lightning tearing through the air, it arrived in front of Bai Hucheng in an instant and slashed down.

At the same time, Bai Hucheng increased the concept of slaughter ignited by the White Tiger Sacred Technique to its peak. At this time, his entire body no longer held back any of his elemental energy, as he ignited the Blood Essence with a loud bang.

The spirit force he borrowed from Ye Feng had already been used up, his dantian was as dry as a desert, not a single drop remained.

At this moment, the only thing that remained of him in this half of the world was a billowing cloud of smoke and blood that shot into the sky.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Without waiting for the sword beams to strike him, Bai Hucheng had already rushed forward and waved his fist.

Like a blazing sun rushing down from the sky, the burning Blood Essence emitted an eye-piercing flame light, brazenly clashing with the black and white Giant Sword.

Dong!

The deep explosive sound was like a huge fou sound wave, countless of kilograms of force poured into Bai Hucheng's body, causing his bones to creak and crack. However, he did not take half a step back, he waved his fist, which radiated light all over, and sent one sword beam after another flying into the air.

Clang! Clang!

The sound of the sword was like a resounding clang of gold and jade. Qing Yue was impassioned and deafened.

Blood splattered in all directions. Bai Hucheng used his supreme laws to block the Spirit Treasure's attack, but the black and white sword blade had pierced into his arm and out from his shoulder.

"Quick!" Cut him into two! "

Qing Yun screamed loudly, his heart was like raging waves. Bai Hucheng, who had residual blood, could be said to be abnormal.

The five people simultaneously spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The black and white Holy Sword's Qi surged and the sword beam swept across, wanting to cut Bai Hucheng's upper body in half.

"Who can bully me?"

Bai Hucheng roared like a thunderclap in a dry land. His hands suddenly grabbed onto the Yin Yang Sacred Sword and fiercely broke it in half.

"Kill!"

The sound of killing shook the nine heavens, and the broken sword tip had also cut his arm, but he did not realize that he had directly appeared beside Han Santong with a single step.

"Surnamed Han, our sect has paid a debt of blood and tens of thousands of lives. We will first start with you …" Today, the Japanese Sect Leader will repay you with a debt of blood! "

All around, boundless killing intent surged together as a punch flew towards Han Santong.

"Bai Hucheng... You, your lamp is out of oil, I'm not afraid of you! "

Who would have thought that Bai Hucheng would have the time to kill him after battling with a Qing Famiy expert?

After he shouted out with all his might, he did his best to resist. A dense aura of death rushed out from his body, and a gloomy green lantern appeared in his hand, which was then crushed and exploded by Han Santong.

Huala!

The vengeful spirit burned, igniting the death aura that rushed out. Behind him, the silhouette of a similarly dark green giant lantern rose up, releasing a faint flame that burned the space hundreds of zhang in the air.

Facing Bai Hucheng's fearsome attack, Han Santong immediately used his own Martial Spirit … Ghost light.

It was a martial spirit that could absorb countless ghosts.

Who knew how many Martial Cultivator were killed by Han Santong and refined into Undead Spirits who were the accomplices of the tiger.

However, he ignored one point., who was in close proximity, stared blankly for a moment. Within the burning souls, there were clearly the shadows of several White Tiger Sect experts.

In the past, a Heaven's Pride genius had become the enemy's vengeful spirit.2

The hatred that he could not dispel was intertwined into a monstrous killing intent. He angrily made his move, his hands forming claws as Law of Artistic Conception coiled around the huge dark green lantern.

"Elder Qing Yun, quick... Attack! "

Han Santong shouted with all his might as he poured green flames from his head, wanting to turn Bai Hucheng into ashes. At the same time, he called upon Qing Yun and the others to help him.

This old man had one foot in the coffin, but he was actually the most afraid of death. If not for that, he would not have trained in demonic techniques, absorbing the life of Martial Cultivator to keep him alive.

Qing Yun and the rest naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity. The broken Yinyang Holy Sword circled in the air for a bit before slashing down like lightning once again.

Pow!

Bai Hucheng seemed to not care about the Giant Sword that was piercing down from the sky, and clawed fiercely. The heavenly ghost lamp shattered in mid air, and so, how could Han Santong possibly be a match for Bai Hucheng.

He was unable to withstand a single blow from Bai Hucheng, who had activated the White Tiger Sacred Technique.

Even if Bai Hucheng were to use a bit of his power, he would be unable to resist. It was only at this moment that they realized the difference between a semi-sage expert and a Later Period of King Stage cultivator.

Not only could it be made up for with elemental energy …

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