Chapter 342: A sword that shook the world, a pagoda that was invulnerable to all attacks
Buzz!
The void trembled, as if time and space were frozen, and the ancient and vast charm spread in this wisp of Xuanhuang Qi.
I saw a 33-story pagoda appear above Zhou Heng's head, and the Xuanhuang Qi gathered and diffused, like a necklace hanging down, covering him up.
At this moment, Zhou Heng was like an ancient immortal, all-encompassing, accommodating all breaths, as if he was covering up the root of the avenue, the beginning of all things.
"Fancy, die!" He Yanghui was furious, with only murderous intent in his eyes. The Taoguang Sword in his hand was no longer dim, but became brilliant and sharp!
The Taoguang Sword is a sword for raising the edge. He Yanghui has been raising this sword for ten years. In the past ten years, he has never used the Taoguang Sword to fight.
He didn't make a move, but once he made a move, it would be earth-shattering!
When He Yanghui slashed down with his sword, it was like a river of endless swords falling from the sky. The green light crossed the universe and forcibly separated the world.
In an instant, within a radius of 100 miles, countless birds and beasts seemed to be thrown into a millstone and were directly crushed into powder. The power of destruction completely filled this area.
The mountains shook, and the rivers boiled!
If you can look down from a high altitude, you can see that above the clouds that had long been shattered, under the strong wind, there are still layers of high sky atmosphere. When He Yanghui slashed with his sword, even this layer of atmosphere was pulled by the sword light, and unknown turbulence.
It was like drawing a long straight line on a piece of white paper, and on both sides of the line... the wind and clouds were surging, like huge waves in the sea.
The real wind and cloud changed color.
In the towns close to the Jiangjin Mountains, hundreds of thousands of people looked up at the sky, only to feel that the high dome seemed to have been forcibly cut open by something with a huge wound, which was extremely terrifying.
And this is just the aftermath.
The core of this sword is still the sword light like a river in the sky.
This sword gathers the sharp edge of the Taoguang Sword that has been nurtured by time, condenses the law of He Yanghui's whole body, and interweaves the law of his decades of practice!
Extremely powerful!
Terrifying!
Even if they are both at the peak of the fifth rank of the sect, they must retreat in the face of such a sword!
It is dozens of times more powerful than the so-called "Heavenly Heart Realm" in the Soul Realm!
Under normal circumstances, a warrior at the sixth rank of the Secret Realm, no matter what martial arts or Taoism he uses, it is absolutely impossible to resist this sword!
Clang!
This sword slashed on the thirty-three-layer Xuanhuang Pagoda that appeared above Zhou Heng's head, making an extremely crisp trembling sound.
Lan Ying and Qiu Yu subconsciously stopped and looked over here.
After He Yanghui found that his sword hit the target, the expression on his face was first happy, then turned into doubt, and then turned into extremely shocked and unbelievable.
"How is this possible?! What kind of Taoism is this?!"
He cried out in shock, and at the same time, an extremely terrifying recoil force poured in, instantly shattering the sword light like the Milky Way, and the Xuanhuang Qi wrapped in endless sharpness rushed towards him.
He Yanghui didn't even have time to react, and was immediately swept into this Xuanhuang Qi. The sword light and sharpness that he had slashed out rushed over, and in an instant, he was cut into pieces!
However, after all, he was a peak master who was only one step away from the fourth rank of the absolute. Even when facing such a recoil force, he was only shocked at the beginning.
Although he was in pain and suffered serious injuries, he had barely calmed down and was ready to use the escape method to escape from this recoil force.
However, just when He Yanghui was about to swing the Taoguang Sword to cast a spell, a "click" sound suddenly came from his ears or in his mind, which was very clear, like a whine, like crying.
Zheng!
The Taoguang Sword trembled violently, and a deep crack appeared in the center of the sword body, and quickly spread and lengthened, and stopped at the part where the sword handle was connected.
The sword edge that was shining brightly just now suddenly dimmed. This deep crack almost penetrated most of the sword body of the Taoguang Sword, which was shocking.
"This?!"
He Yanghui was stunned. His eyes were wide open, staring blankly at the Taoguang Sword in his hand. In his astonishment, he even had no time to care about the heavy damage to his body caused by the sword light in the recoil torrent.
"Puff!"
The young master from the Tianjian Sect of Nanjin suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, which was still shining with golden light, and then fell from the air.
"Junior brother!" Qiu Yu was shocked when he saw this, and he didn't care about Lan Ying's intensive magic weapon attack. He pulled out directly, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the falling He Yanghui.
The warriors of Tianjian Sect follow the path of unity between man and sword. The stronger the sword, the stronger the man. The sword is alive, the man is alive. If the sword dies, the man dies. Although the Taoguang Sword has not been destroyed, it has been severely damaged and is almost half useless. The same is true for He Yanghui.
"My sword, my, my sword! No, no!" He Yanghui fell into Qiu Yu's arms, but his eyes were always looking at the Taoguang Sword in his hand, and he kept muttering, "How is this possible, how is this possible... Uh! Ah!"
With a scream, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, staining Qiu Yu's clothes on his chest red, and then he fainted and lost consciousness.
"That's it! You win!" Qiu Yu's face was as cold as frost. His eyes swept over Lan Ying and Lan Yingzhi one by one, and finally stopped on Zhou Heng's body, gritting his silver teeth, "What a great Zhou Heng, what a great reincarnation of a powerful person, we will meet again!"
After that, she turned directly into a beam of light, broke through the sky and flew south.
"Congratulations! You defeated the invincible enemy 'He Yanghui', lucky bag [silver] +3."
The reward prompt sounded.
Zhou Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time dispersed the Xuanhuang Pagoda floating above his head. His face turned slightly pale, and his blood was almost boiling. He was a little unstable.
"As expected of a true fifth-grade sect, he is not comparable to the fake Tianxin realm in the Soul Realm. This is how he looks when his strength is forcibly increased by thirty times."
Just now, he seemed to have won easily, but in fact, he was already in full swing.
The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method combined with the Eight Gates of Life and Death directly increased his strength by thirty times, which was the limit of what his body could bear now.
Moreover, in this state, Zhou Heng could do very limited things. Not to mention using martial arts or Taoism to attack, even moving was extremely difficult.
It was precisely for this reason that he only used the Xuanhuang Pagoda Technique for defense and did not make any offensive moves. It was not that he didn't want to, but he really couldn't do it.
This time, Zhou Heng also completely recognized his own strength.
If he fights against an ordinary fifth-grade master, he still has a good chance of winning, but if he faces a peak master who is not far from the fourth-grade master, he will still be a little behind.
However, if he can refine the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and then refine the True Qi, this situation should be improved.