"Go on, break it for me" The sword continued to stab, approaching the tombstone.
And those wind blades became even more crazy, crashing into Zhou Yan's body like a torrent.
The battle suit was activated, the Immortal Demon God's Book was running rapidly, and the Great Sun Demon Body was also unleashed, allowing Zhou Yan to withstand the attacks of those wind blades.
"bite" The long sword kept approaching the tombstone, and Zhou Yan felt tremendous pressure, as if the long sword weighed ten thousand pounds and penetrated into the endless swamp, with countless resistances blocking it.
Those wind blades were extremely terrifying.
If they had been replaced by ordinary long swords, they would have been shattered long ago.
However, the Demon God Sword is not an ordinary demon soldier.
With the continuous infusion of countless demon powers, it finally passed through countless wind blades and stabbed into the body.
On top of the tombstone.
The moment the tip of the Demon God Sword pierced the tombstone, a crisp sound appeared, and the countless wind blades around them disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The tomb and tombstone were truly exposed to Zhou Yan's gaze.
"This is the Aotian Sword Art" The strong wind and wind blades at the top of the mountain all disappeared.
On top of the tombstone, a figure appeared, waving a long sword.
The long sword is constantly swung, with endless changes, but there is only one real style.
That posture contained countless changes, which made Zhou Yan fascinated and immersed in it.
After a long time, he let out a long breath and looked away from the tombstone.
The figure also disappeared, and the tombstone returned to its previous appearance.
Wind blades, accompanied by strong winds, slowly filled the air.
"The Aotian Sword Technique is the most powerful martial skill of our Aotian Sect.
It has been eliminated for a long time, but I didn't expect to encounter it here.
Even if there is only one technique, it is not comparable to other martial arts in other sects."
When it comes to general martial arts, Zhou Yan has no shortage of them.
During his long years as a Heavenly Abandoned One, he has seen almost all the martial arts skills that can be learned from the Aotian Sect.
But he knew very little about swordsmanship and martial arts, and he didn't even have any understanding of those powerful martial arts.
Especially after getting the Demon God Sword, he has been using only ordinary moves.
Now, he has obtained the Aotian Sword Art, which has finally made up for his shortcomings and greatly improved his combat effectiveness.
The strength of a cultivator's combat effectiveness depends on factors such as the number and strength of demon veins, the cultivation techniques and martial arts, among which martial arts account for a large part.
"Continue, with the first form of the Aotian Sword Technique, we are more sure of killing Leng Zhuxi and the others.
I wonder if there are any remaining parts of the Aotian Sword Technique on the other peaks."
He had already memorized the first form of the Aotian Sword Technique firmly in his mind.
Looking at the reappearance of the strong wind and wind blade, he turned around and left here, heading towards the second mountain peak.
There are nine moves in Aotian Sword Technique, and there are nine mountain peaks here.
Zhou Yan is full of expectations, hoping to find the next moves.
The complete Aotian Sword Art is even more powerful.
"Deputy Sect Master Leng, don't be so anxious.
The few of us join forces to test each other, but it doesn't matter."
On the eighth mountain peak, Leng Zhuxi and others are climbing here.
This mountain peak is wrapped in countless mist.
Under the mist, everyone seemed to be in an illusion.
From time to time, monsters or puppets guarding the ancestral land would appear and attack them.
But Leng Zhuxi and others are extremely powerful.
With several people joining forces, the danger here is nothing at all, which makes the people of Dayan Sect look very relaxed.
"The test of the nine peaks cannot be underestimated, especially the test on the last mountain.
It is very difficult.
We cannot be careless."
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Leng Zhuxi, on the other hand, said seriously.
There was a faint uneasiness in his heart, which made his face look very ugly after entering the ancestral land, without any joy.
"So what?
Are you worried about that Elder Li?"
An elder of Dayan Sect sneered, his words even more sarcastic towards Leng Zhuxi.
"A mere Elder Li, why should he worry about her?
If she really dares to show up, she will be killed and she will be buried with that trash."
Another person also said with a sneer, not caring about Elder Li at all.
He also looked at Leng Zhuxi with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"boom" The ridicule of several people made Leng Zhuxi dare not speak out in anger, and his face became even more livid.
They walked towards the top of the mountain, but when they reached the top of the mountain, a war figure wearing pitch black armor and wrapped in rich black death energy suddenly appeared in the mist.
"war" The empty eyes of the war puppet swept across the bodies of Leng Zhuxi and the other five people, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.
He waved the bronze halberd in his hand and pointed it at Leng Zhuxi and the others.
Leng Zhuxi and the others felt that their whole bodies were locked by a powerful aura, and they were unable to escape.
"This is the eighth mountain peak.
If we kill him, we can enter the ninth mountain peak."
Leng Zhuxi was the strongest.
He took a deep breath and said to the others.
A layer of fiery red flames emerged from the long knife in his hand, and several rays of light struck towards the war puppet.
"kill" The other people also took action at this moment, following Leng Zhuxi, and rushed forward one by one, each using their trump cards to fight with the war puppet.
The war puppet was very powerful, and the bronze war halberd was swung so tightly that it caused ferocious cracks to be cut on the ground.
"Dang Dang Dang" The halberd flew into the air and collided with the weapons of the other people, making a clanging sound.
The shock made several people's blood roll and their arms became numb.
"Supernatural power, fire extinguishing" After fighting for less than ten minutes, Leng Zhuxi and others were seriously injured.
They were in such a miserable state that their expressions were very gloomy.
Leng Zhuxi shouted coldly, he put away his long knife, and a face-sized flame suddenly appeared in front of him.
As soon as the flame appeared, the surrounding temperature increased, and the burning air made a crackling sound.
"Use all magical powers" The flame was Leng Zhuxi's magical power.
With a wave of his hand, the flame turned into a rain of fire and fell towards the war puppet, causing the war armor on the war puppet to shatter.
He had a happy face and said hurriedly to the other people.
"Rumble" The remaining four people also displayed their own magical powers, and a roaring sound suddenly resounded.
The magical powers of several people fell together, drowning the war puppets and raising countless dust.
"disappeared" The dust dispersed and the war puppet finally disappeared.
Leng Zhuxi and the others finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Leng Zhuxi, go to hell" While several people just breathed a sigh of relief, Elder Li suddenly appeared here holding a long sword.
She stabbed with the long sword in her hand, and countless rays of sword light struck at Leng Zhuxi.
"It's you" Seeing Elder Li appear, Leng Zhuxi's eyes turned cold.
The long sword in his hand chopped the sword lights into pieces, and hurriedly fired them, joining the four people from the Dayan Sect.
"Leng Zhuxi, go to hell" Elder Li exuded cold demonic power.
She held a long sword and continued to kill
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