strokinit Chapter 257
Chapter 257
As the Sect Leader of the Blue Feather Sect, he travels across the tens of millions of kilometers of this extremely northern land.
No one has ever dared to despise him so much!
Moreover, this person also had enmity with Qingyu Sect, and he came from the lower realm.
This made Mo Qingcheng feel that he was greatly insulted!
"Buzz—"
Thinking like this, Mo Qingcheng's heart moved again, and the power of the profound spirit in his nine swords skyrocketed in an instant.
For a time, the mind was attached to it, and the chilling power seemed to freeze Jiang Tianming's blood.
"The arrogant!"
"die--"
Mo Qingcheng shouted angrily, and at almost the same moment a fierce murderous intent burst from the Nine Swords.
"Woooooo-"
"Shoo!"
The power of the Nine Swords skyrocketed instantly, intersecting each other in the void, forming a rotating sword formation.
And the center of the sword formation is firmly tying Jiang Tianming into it.
"boom--"
"boom--"
...
"boom--"
For a time, the Nine Swords vibrated, from top to bottom, and a wave of vigorous energy swarmed out of the circle of the Nine Swords.
It contains the power of blazing fire, the power of cold ice, and the weight of gravity like a mountain...
For a time, they swarmed and gathered, pouring down, wanting to bury Jiang Tianming directly.
After these powers broke out, Jiu Jian also did not continue to stay in the void.
Like nine swords in one, the point of its sword condenses into a huge sword shadow, which directly stabs Jiang Tianming's body.
"The power of Nascent Soul in this world, but you..."
Looking at the bursting power of the Nine Swords, Jiang Tianming immediately came to the bursting power and felt its power.
But this result was quite disappointing for him.
This level may not be much different from Realm, which he just stepped into the Gold Core phase that day.
"Fur——"
Jiang Tianming waved his robe sleeves, and a barrier constructed by the power of true spirit suddenly appeared in front of Jiu Jian and himself.
"Boom—"
"Boom!"
It was almost at the same moment, whether it was the bursting energy of the nine attributes.
It was still the nine-handed mysterious high-grade giant sword, all of which submerged the heaven and earth where Jiang Tianming was located.
For a while, rocks broke, trees collapsed, rivers cut off, and valleys flattened.
This shows the power of the cultivator in the Nascent Soul period.
Mo Qingcheng stood high in the sky at this moment, looking at the figure of the emperor who was almost completely submerged in the explosion.
There was a hint of happiness and coldness in his eyes.
This Nine Sword Fei Liu move was the strongest killer move he could use today among his Heaven-Splitting Sword Art.
Afterwards, it was displayed by the Flying Sword, the top grade of the mysterious stage that he had cultivated for hundreds of years.
It can be said that even Nascent Soul late stage will fall under these nine swords accidentally.
Mo Qingcheng himself has sufficient confidence.
Although the opponent was too arrogant, Mo Qingcheng never underestimated the enemy.
After all, the opponent is a Nascent Soul cultivator, so Mo Qingcheng is the strongest killer move.
The opponent killed his Azure Feather Sect, and he was so arrogant that he couldn't ask the slightest thing.
Mo Qingcheng hadn't thought about keeping the other party alive since then.
"The quality of these nine Flying Swords is still normal. I accept it."
Just as the smoke gradually dissipated ahead, Mo Qingcheng was ready to take a look at the "death" of the other party's arrogance.
But I heard a faint sound of indifferent sound inside.
The voice was cold, and there was not only the slightest sign of injury, but also the slightest vainness.
Just like that point of attack, he didn't even have the ability to scratch the opponent.
Not to mention that the other party will be killed by nine swords...
"This is impossible!"
The smoke dispersed, when Jiang Tianming's figure was unscathed;
Even the emperor's robes on his body were not stained or worn by dust or Sword Qi.
Mo Qingcheng exclaimed in shock, and his tone was full of horror.
In his strongest attack, he even used the Flying Sword of the nine-handed mysterious rank high-grade mysterious soldier, but he couldn't even make the opponent's clothes "worried".
Such a scene made Mo Qingcheng, a Sect Leader, totally unacceptable.
Jiang Tianming's voice fell to the ground, and the palm of his hand protruded from the sleeve of the robe.
There seemed to be an invisible vortex flowing in its palm.
Wherever the palm of the hand passed for a time, countless bursts of energy evaded one after another.
The energy of these nine different attributes is extremely powerful.
But the wrong opponent was used.
Jiang Tianming is in charge of the true meaning of the Eight Desolations. On the control of these powers, it can be said that Mo Qingcheng is simply hard to beat...
Mo Qingcheng borrowed the benefit of Xuan Bing, and he knew little about the power of the nine attributes.
It can be seen from the method that he just urged that the cart is upside down, and the maximum power of these nine mysterious soldiers cannot be exerted at all.
Just relying on the sword tactics, forcibly driving these nine sharp swords by the method of controlling the sword.
The nine-handed Flying Sword can't achieve a radical increase in the lethality of the fundamental attributes, at most it can only achieve the icing on the cake with the power of the swordsmanship.
And Jiang Tianming, the true meaning of the Eight Desolations, can be said to encompass most of the true meanings of the world.
The true meaning of these nine-handed mysterious soldiers is naturally even more important.
Therefore, Jiang Tianming's palm moved, and the whirlpool circulated.
The nine-handed Xuanbing long sword did not have the slightest resistance, as if it had fallen deeply into it.
"Asshole—"
"Stop it to me!"
Feeling that under Jiang Tianming's actions, that nine-handed mysterious soldier could not escape the whirlpool in his palm at all.
Mo Qingcheng furiously attacked his heart, and hurriedly moved his mind to connect with the divine mind in the nine-handed mysterious sword, with the intention of forcibly struggling to break Jiang Tianming's confinement.
And not only that, it's a turn in the palm of his hand.
A piece of stone stood standing on the peak of Qingyu Sect Leader, and the stele body was held in the palm of its palm.
Throw it into the void.
The body of the stele instantly grew to thirty-three feet in size.
Mo Qingcheng God 1.1 thoughts rushed into the stele body extremely quickly, looking at the direction where Jiang Tianming was, a palm shook heavily on the stele body.
"Get out of the Blue Profound Realm for this seat!"
"Delimiter, broken!"
Under an angry shout.
I saw that the monument body called "Boundary Monument" from Mo Qingcheng suddenly shined brightly.
Then he flashed, and became silent again.
But this moment.
Jiang Tianming's expression suddenly condensed.
It seems to have foreseen something in advance.
"Woo-"
The boundary symbol in the sleeves of the robe uttered a whining sound.
Then, as if being deprived of authority by some higher power, a fluorescent light appeared all over his body.
Then, directly in Jiang Tianming's gaze, he directly "clicked" like the sound of glass breaking.
Burst into sky fragments. .
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