Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

The huge Hun Tian Stick, which was as huge as a pillar of heaven, collided with the first peerless sword intent. The law and the way were extinguished at the collision point, the void collapsed, and there were continuous roars and loud sounds. At the most exciting moment, the four directions fell into a strange silence.

This situation did not last long. The Hun Tian Stick smashed the sword like a dead tree and rotten wood.

Soon, it met the second peak sword intent.

The scene was even more horrifying. This time, a tidal wave of power shook the 100,000-meter void, and some strong men had to use means to counter the aftermath.

Despite his serious injuries, the King of Samsara was about to activate a secret method of protection to prevent the two from fighting too widely.

At this time, at the edge of 100,000 meters, a series of bright yellow talisman lights lit up, and countless yellow paper talismans soared into the sky, forming an ancient talisman array that was so wide that it was unimaginable.

The voice of the master of the Fu Sect came from afar.

"This will be my apology for my previous actions. In this chaotic situation, our Fu Sect will never set foot in Jiuzhou again."

Everyone's eyes moved, and before they had time to think about the meaning of the Fu Sect's master's move, a crisp sound of breaking suddenly came from the front.

Many people frowned and looked at it, and were so shocked that they could not control themselves.

The peak sword summoned by Li Xuanzhen with the sword stone was also smashed into pieces by this stick, and the sword energy flew everywhere.

But fortunately, the power of the stick only goes so far.

The result of the fight was evenly matched.

Li Xuanzhen stood in place, motionless, and the young king of Jiuzhou, who had turned into a thousand-foot giant, was holding the giant stick and panting.

"No! It's not a draw!"

Suddenly someone shouted.

"What do you mean?"

"Look carefully, the two strongest sword intentions of Senior Li were destroyed, and it will be difficult for him to use this peerless sword again in a short time. However, the blessing on the physique of this young king did not dissipate after one blow, he was just a little tired!"

"This..."

Some people were so shocked that they were speechless.

And the fact is indeed as the previous person speculated. After Jiang Chen sucked up the spiritual energy of a radius of 100,000 meters with a few big mouthfuls, he quickly raised the Hun Tian stick in his hand again.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuanzhen's hand holding the spiritual sword shook unconsciously.

Although you are young, your energy is a bit too strong, right?

After a strong move, you took two breaths of air to recover?

"Old Deng, have you ever seen a stick technique that falls from the sky? This stick of mine can destroy fourteen states!"

Jiang Chen embraced the Hun Tian Stick with both hands, making it even bigger. He raised it with all his strength and smashed it down. The clouds were covered by this stick. From below, it looked like the sky was collapsing and falling.

"Junior!"

Li Xuanzhen was furious, but he had to fight desperately. He offered a yellowed ancient page with a scribbled sword on it. This was a relic from an ancient time that he had obtained, passed down from an unimaginable existence.

In the past, Li Xuanzhen used it to practice enlightenment, but now he had to use it to save his life.

The sword paper flew out and evolved into an ancient divine sword in the void, slashing it horizontally.

"Bang"

Jiang Chen was actually shocked by the backlash, but at this moment he was indestructible, and his blood and qi were burning like a furnace, so he was not hindered at all, and soon swung the stick again.

After three consecutive blows, the shadow of the ancient sword could not hold on and collapsed directly.

Jiang Chen seemed to have found the most suitable way to fight. His eyes were shining. While swallowing the Nine Provinces' spiritual energy, he waved the Hun Tian stick like a barbarian, and he really felt like a devil.

"Old Deng, remember, the one who kills you is the Chaos God Bull King!"

When he danced excitedly, he shouted loudly and swore his name again.

The iron pillar in the distance was stunned. It suddenly regretted that it had fooled its second uncle into shouting out the phrase "the bond between brothers". Seeing his father's state, if he really shouted it out, he would probably only respond with great enthusiasm.

By then, the only one who would be embarrassed would be himself as a son.

At this moment, Li Xuanzhen was in extreme pain. His sword could not compete with this terrifying iron stick at all, so he had to use one trump card after another.

A broken sword, with the aura of slashing through eternity, could only resist twice.

A black blood bodhi, evolving into a demon Buddha, could only resist for half a second, and the remaining half of the stick hit Li Xuanzhen, nearly killing him.

Sword Dao domain, millions of flying swords...

...

All kinds of back-up plans, none of them could stop Jiang Chen, who was like a god or a demon.

In the end, Li Xuanzhen's face was as gloomy as water, and he no longer had the calmness and unruliness at the beginning, and his whole face was completely cold.

"Young man, don't force me!"

During the battle, he actually admitted defeat and tried to escape by means of stimulation, which was equivalent to throwing away his face for a great sword cultivator.

But the opponent was relentless, using the mysterious method to imprison the world, and seemed to be determined to keep him.At this moment, Jiang Chen was burning with blood and flames, and his rationality seemed to have been burned away. He did not answer, but dragged the Hun Tian Stick and smashed over more violently.

"Okay! If you don't let me go, then today, we will fight to the death!"

The great sword cultivator seemed to have made a decision.

In the crowd watching the battle in the distance, some vague and majestic figures suddenly turned around and walked away, as if they were afraid of something.

"Senior, why is this?" Someone asked.

"Run quickly, it will be too late if you are late. A great sword cultivator will fight to the death, and he will sacrifice the sword of Tao, spend all his life's enlightenment, and pay the price of destroying the law and Tao. Using Tao as a sword is the most terrible killing move in the world!"

"What?"

"A strong man of this level will sacrifice everything for a sword?"

"Run!"

Some people were shocked and retreated quickly.

At this time, Li Xuanzhen held the spirit sword that had several cracks in it. His young face suddenly began to age. Slowly, a white-bearded old man appeared in the field, with long arms and slender fingers.

It can be seen that he was born to be a good candidate for sword practice.

"Young man! If you had not experienced thousands of years, lived through a long time, and had not lost your blood and energy, and had a weak body and an old soul, you would not be worthy of this sword of mine!"

He held the sword in one hand, his eyes flashed with cold light, and a vague law appeared behind him, which looked like a long river, filled with countless terrifying sword intent.

The sharp edges spanned the sky and the earth, as if they could cut off everything in the world.

When Li Xuanzhen slowly raised his hand, the shadow of the law behind him, which was condensed by his life's hard work, trembled, and countless sword lights flew up, broke away from the long river, and all merged into the sword in his hand.

"Buzz"

The long sword rang lightly, and the whole world was turbulent.

Without any extra words, he pressed his arm down, and the endless terrifying sword light completely annihilated the area within a hundred miles.

Jiang Chen swung his stick, and the unparalleled sword energy attacked him, suppressing him alive. Blood began to appear quickly on his body, and the unclear sword light broke his Vajra Indestructibility.

At this moment, he felt death approaching!

A great sword cultivator with the most prestigious reputation in the era of Dao decline is by no means a simple person. When he tried his best, the power of a sword was indeed enough to be called invincible.

Jiang Chen felt this, and the pain also stimulated him to wake up a little. He looked forward to the old man who was as straight as a sword, constantly consuming his lifelong learning, and wanted to kill him.

He grinned and laughed like a monster.

"Old thing!"

"I ask you for the third time, has your sword ever been broken!"

The deafening roar seemed to make the rain of swords in the sky pause for a moment.

Li Xuanzhen's expression suddenly changed, because in front of him, the man who was chopped to death by his "Dao Sword" was actually walking towards him step by step, under the overwhelming "swords" and indescribable huge pressure.

He walked towards him!

With every step he took, his momentum grew stronger.

The most terrifying thing was that his body was wrapped in a gray ancient power. Li Xuanzhen didn't recognize that power, but he clearly realized that under this power, every inch of the opponent's flesh and blood began to change towards a terrifying state that he couldn't understand!

In the end, it seemed that the strength of one of his fingers was comparable to the spiritual sword in his hand!

When Jiang Chen came to Li Xuanzhen, his thousand-foot body had disappeared, and his whole body was surrounded by a layer of misty, vague gray air, mysterious and unpredictable.

He reached out his hand indifferently and grabbed Li Xuanzhen's sword.

"You want..."

Li Xuanzhen was stunned.

The veins on Jiang Chen's arms bulged.

"Crack"

The spiritual sword, along with all the lifelong knowledge of this great swordsman, thousands of swords, were all broken into two pieces by this man's big hands!