Xuanxia

Chapter 1077 Sword Demon
As expected, the sword demon came.

As the boundless sword intent rose from the bottom of the cliff, a strange and sinister laugh was also heard.

The laughter was extremely uncomfortable to hear, like the sound of thousands of fingernails scraping on plastic board, making one's hair stand on end and one's body covered in goosebumps.

The next moment, a huge dark figure rose from the bottom of the cliff.

But Fu Qingzhou could feel that the figure as big as a mountain was not real.

It was condensed from endless sword energy and sword intent!

They flow and tumble, without a fixed outline, but converge into a huge figure.

And in the center of the figure, or in the "chest" area, a human figure can be vaguely seen.

The figure's appearance could not be seen clearly, but he was quite tall and handsome. He was wearing black armor, holding a halberd, and had a long sword stuck in his chest.

The boundless sword energy that gathered around this person, and even the so-called sword demon, all came from this long sword!

The moment the sword demon appeared, the fierce sword energy covered the sky and the earth. A terrible sandstorm suddenly arose at the edge of the cliff and connected with the wind wall not far away. Fortunately, the three of them had already inserted black iron sticks, so the wind and sand could not invade their surroundings at all.

Fu Qingzhou raised his head and looked at the figure deeply.

Black armor, long spear... it was exactly the figure that the Smoker had condensed many times.

At the same time, the curse marks on his body also changed to the extreme.

Except for his face, his entire body was now covered with curse marks. It was like a savage devil with bared fangs and claws, leaving marks on every inch of Fu Qingzhou's skin.

At this moment, it was extending a thin black line, climbing up along Fu Qingzhou's neck, passing around his cheek, and stretching towards his brow...

But just as it was about to touch his forehead, the black line of the curse suddenly stopped, as if it was deliberately suppressing itself. It just made a small curve and no longer extended forward.

"Oh--"

The sword demon's laughter stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a long, doubtful sound.

From the black shadow formed by countless sword shadows, a pair of dark eyes appeared and locked onto Fu Qingzhou.

"Old ghost."

Fu Qingzhou laughed: "I am here to help you regain your body. If you are not dead yet, you have to find a way to help me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the Sword of Virtue suddenly flew into his hand and was held tightly by him. He also instantly turned into green light and rushed towards the sword monster!

The sword demon's figure moved slightly, and the overwhelming sandstorm suddenly stopped, and then turned into a black sword shadow storm, heading towards Fu Qingzhou!

The sword shadow storm roared like a dragon, and its power far exceeded the full-strength attack of any sword master Fu Qingzhou had ever seen.

Just by looking at this sword shadow storm, Fu Qingzhou knew very well that he could not withstand a single blow from it.

but……

"Young Master Fu, this move is like the moon falling over a thousand cold rivers. It needs a moment of life to break it!"

Dong Qianran’s shouts were heard from the cliff.

The last time, she came with Ning Baimei and watched the fight between Ning Baimei and the sword demon. She counted a total of 3,986 sword moves from the sword demon's attacks.

Among them, 3,622 moves were recorded in the Sword Academy, and Dong Qianran knew all of them.

Although she did not recognize 217 of the remaining 364 moves, she could recognize their sources of inheritance. With just a little effort, she could trace them back to their origins.

Only the last 147 moves...she had never seen them before, never recognized them, and even never understood them.

Fortunately, Dong Qianran had seen the sword moves that Fu Qingzhou was facing and knew how to break them.

More importantly, on the way to Tianya, Fu Qingzhou... asked Dejian to learn as many sword moves as possible.

Yes, it’s not him, but Dejian.

Fu Qingzhou's major was not swordsmanship, so it was unrealistic for him to learn thousands of sword moves in a short period of time. However, it was different for the Eight Swords of the Kingly Way. The Righteous Sword was able to deduce the Light-Splitting Shadow Sword. What was wrong with the De Sword learning some sword moves?
While Dong Qianran was shouting out the solution, she also waved her hands and activated the formation beside the cliff. In an instant, several rays of light fell on Fu Qingzhou's head, and a circle of formations bloomed above the sword demon's head. For a moment, Fu Qingzhou only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the oncoming black sword storm was weakened a lot.

At the same time, the sword in his hand naturally drew a circle in the air as his mind moved, causing Fu Qingzhou's arm to rotate, and finally extended it forward, turning into a bright white light!
The bright white light from the Sword of Virtue slashed into the black tide like a ray of sunlight from the sky. The moment the tip of the sword pierced into the storm, thousands of bronze chains shot out from the inverted lotus platform and instantly entangled the shadow of the sword demon!
Fu Qingzhou's wrist turned quickly, and the tip of his sword drew dazzling sparks against the black halberd blade. He saw the long sword on the black armor's chest humming and trembling, and a blood-red sword aura suddenly exploded from the depths of the storm -

"Be careful! It's the Soul-Drinking Soul-Eating Sword!"

Before Dong Qianran finished shouting, the bronze chain had already broken into pieces.

Fu Qingzhou quickly retreated three steps, and at the moment when De Sword was across his chest, the twelve golden-armored guards suddenly leaped in front of him. The twelve golden halberds intertwined into a net, and they took on the bloody sword force.

But this so-called Soul-Drinking Soul-Devouring Sword was too ferocious. The Twelve Golden Armored Guards were smashed to pieces in an instant. Fu Qingzhou was also hit by the bloody sword energy. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. He could no longer hold De Jian and flew out.

"Jieren Sword!"

Ning Wushu raised his hand and the sword of benevolence instantly left the ground and flew towards the battlefield.

Fu Qingzhou turned around and took the sword. The moment the sword touched his palm, the Nine-Star Sealing Nail lit up at the same time.

Dong Qianran's ten fingers fluttered like butterflies, the moonlight from Taiyin Locking Dragon Rock surged, and a cold moon of ice condensed above the sword demon's head!
The sword demon swept its halberd and roared wildly, and thousands of ghost shadows suddenly poured out from the cracks in its black armor.

"Ghost shadow? Old ghost, your flesh body, do you still remember the ghost technique?"

Fu Qingzhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled, and instead of retreating, he advanced. The benevolent sword, wrapped in the Buddha's light of the Qinglian Demon-Suppressing Platform, pierced straight into his forehead!
The sword demon roared loudly and swung his halberd.

At the moment when the swords and halberds collided, the Three Pure Ones Thunderbolt Talisman exploded in the air under Dong Qianran's urging, and purple lightning poured into the sword demon's phantom along the bronze chain -

"laugh!"

The black mist rose, and the long sword on the sword demon's chest revealed its true appearance for the first time.

When Fu Qingzhou saw this sword, he had only one thought: "As expected."

It was exactly the magic sword that he had seen in his dream, the one forged by the crazy woman Jiang Lingyun a thousand years ago.

Old Ghost...or rather, Cang Yun back then, fully supported Jiang Lingyun for the sake of this sword.

But in the end, why did it pierce Cang Yun's chest again?
While thinking, the sword demon let out a hissing roar, and the countless sword intents in his body burst out again!

Dong Qianran's pupils suddenly shrank: "It's the Nanxuan Nisha Sword Formation! Young Master Fu is attacking its Tianshu position!"

Before he finished speaking, countless sword shadows transformed into seven blood-red rainbows that came through the sky, and each rainbow light condensed into a ghost general holding a spear.

Fu Qingzhou stretched out his hand and the German sword that had just been knocked away returned again and was tightly held in his left hand.

The two swords of benevolence and virtue were held together, and the magic weapon Shanhe Sheji Fragments unfolded behind him...

The vast landscape in the painting actually absorbed three blood rainbows, and the remaining four blood rainbows were intercepted by the suddenly activated Beidou Zhuxie sword box. Forty-nine flying swords flew out of the sword box and entangled with the blood rainbows.

"The time has come!"

Dong Qianran bit her tongue and spurted out a blood mist. The Nine-Chen Sealing Nail pierced into the sword demon's seven orifices with a sharp whistling sound.

Under the siege of countless magic weapons and formations, the Sword Demon was actually temporarily blocked from all retreat routes and all its attacks were intercepted.

As for the price...

Beside the cliff, Dong Qianran's expression had become extremely haggard in a very short time, and she needed Ning Wushu's support to stand steadily. Only a pair of clear eyes were left, staring closely at the sword demon's every move and every change.

But everything I gained in return was well worth it.

The sword demon's power was greatly blocked, and the countless sword shadows and black mist around him were dissipating. Even the connection between the ancient sword on his chest and his body was clearly revealed!
Fu Qingzhou's eyes lit up, and he drew out both swords and stabbed towards his chest!
However, at this moment, the darkness under the cliff suddenly boiled.

Countless ghost hands swarmed out from the cliff, and the storm wrapped in sand and dust condensed into a sword curtain that covered the sky and the sun.

The sword curtain seemed to have formed a new mountain behind the sword demon.

Fu Qingzhou looked up in shock.

And... Phase 2?!
(End of this chapter)