Chapter 3439: mountains and rivers
Ling Xuejiu put his hands together, and then turned his jade wrist over, chanting words in his mouth, and a holy light suddenly appeared all over his body, with a majestic momentum. Suddenly, a high-pitched phoenix roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then, a silver-white phoenix rose into the sky from the holy white light, waving its wings and soaring in the night sky. Under Ling Xuejiu's mind control, the white phoenix suddenly retracted its wings, accompanied by a burst of phoenix chirping, from top to bottom, rushing towards Ma Yuanzhen on the ground at a high speed. Ma Yuanzhen's expression did not change, his wrist trembled slightly, and he suddenly raised the sword in his hand, causing a humming sound of swords. In the blink of an eye, I saw a beam of fiery red light burst out, condensing a sword light more than ten feet long. His body turned, and the sword in his hand also swung, slashing fiercely towards the top of the white phoenix's head.
When the two touched, only a loud 'bang' was heard, and at the same time, a powerful shock wave spread to the surrounding, like a gust of wind, swept through. The mountain where Leng Xuan was located was about 100 meters away from it, but under the fierce air wave, his body shook and he couldn't help but take a few steps back before he could stand firm. He was secretly shocked that the air wave could reach a distance of 100 meters, showing their terrifying strength. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Ling Xuejiu was still standing in the air, and there was no serious problem except that his face was slightly pale. On the ground, Ma Yuanzhen was intact, but around the position where he was standing, it had turned into a three-meter-deep crater.
"The Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance Jue is known as the sect of the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace, but it's nothing more than that." Ma Yuanzhen held a sword flower in his hand, his tone mocking. Ling Xuejiu said nothing, reached out and took out a scroll, and threw it into the air. I saw that after the scroll was thrown out, a strong purple light suddenly emerged. In the purple light, the scroll was spread out, forming a picture scroll, and it became bigger and bigger, in the blink of an eye. , has blocked the night sky overhead. Leng Xuan looked up and saw that on the scroll, there was a majestic peak and a sea of clouds, which was magnificent and magnificent. At this time, I only heard Yuan Chen muttering to himself: "It turned out to be a map of mountains and rivers." Leng Xuan asked: "Watcher, what is a map of mountains and rivers?" Yuan Chen explained: "The map of mountains and rivers is the Nine Heavens Holy Palace. It is one of the three major spiritual tools of . It is extremely powerful, changes a lot, and can contain all things. Pindao's knowledge of it is only limited to hearing about it, and has not really seen it." Leng Xuan nodded, and then continued to cast his eyes on That mountain and river map.
At this moment, Ling Xuejiu stood at the top of the Mountains and Rivers Map, his hands moved, and he pinched a few magic tricks. Afterwards, she only heard her coldly say: "The world of mountains and rivers, close!" As her voice fell, I saw that the map of mountains and rivers suddenly overflowed with a layer of purple light, shrouding Ma Yuanzhen on the ground. At the same time, in the picture of mountains and rivers, a strong suction force suddenly came out, as if to forcibly **** Ma Yuanzhen into the picture. Ma Yuanzhen's expression did not change, but instead revealed a meaningful smile. After that, when he put away his sword, he gave up resistance and was sucked into the picture scroll. The Mountains and Rivers map condensed immediately after inhaling Ma Yuanzhen, and after a while, it shrunk into a scroll and returned to Ling Xuejiu's hands. Leng Xuan looked slightly startled: "This is the end?"