"Do you understand now?" the white-haired master turned around and took a deep breath.
Understand my ass!
The disciples of the White Robe Sword Sect wanted to learn the move too. If the Demon Summoning Cult members all charged at them, they could at least fight them to the death.
However, the flying sword technique, from the moment the sword was unsheathed to the moment it landed, it was all about the concept. There were no sword forms, no movements, and no instructions on how to turn a thin sword into a thick tombstone sword!
Even Lin Zhong and Ming Xiu, who had the highest level of comprehension in the Sword Sect and were the two future successors of the Sword Sect, only understood half of it. They only understood that the reason for flying swords was to accumulate enough power to sink the earth. However, they did not understand how to form the majestic tombstone to suppress the earth. Furthermore, they were still very, very far away from the true level of maturity.
"There's not much time left, I'll do it again." The white-haired master also realized that it would be difficult for them to learn the move after just one demonstration, so he took another deep breath.
Compared to his previous steady state, his arms and legs were trembling slightly. It seemed that his physical condition was far worse than it looked. He was barely able to demonstrate the sword technique.
"There's no need, I was just trying to understand something," Zhu Minglang said.
"Alright, use this sword to seal the mountain!" the white-haired master said.
The disciples of the White Robe Sword Sect formed a semicircle and stared at Zhu Minglang blankly.
Was that for real?
He learned it after just one demonstration?
They did not even understand the slightest bit of the sword technique!
Time was tight. Zhu Minglang might have forced the Demon Summoning Cult members to retreat, but the Blood-armored Demonized Puppets were clearly a few levels stronger. Some of the flying sword masters tried to attack them from a distance, but their flying swords could not cut through the hibernating helmets. Some of the ordinary flying swords that were not tempered enough even snapped when they exerted too much force.
They needed to work together to have a chance of injuring the Blood-armored Demonized Puppets. However, the Blood-armored Demonized Puppets knew how to burrow through mountains to avoid the powerful flying swords hovering in the air. Some of the Sword Kings and Sword Masters were helpless against them!
Zhu Minglang glanced around and roughly located the Blood-armored Demonized Puppets.
"Rise!"
Zhu Minglang's fingertip flicked, and his mind and the Sword Spirit Dragon merged perfectly. The sword flew out, reaching the clouds. In terms of momentum, it was still lacking a little bit compared to the white-haired teacher, but in terms of form, it was basically close!
Zhu Minglang's gaze swept across the valley, the mountain, and the forest …
His finger pointed into the sky.................................. Stegosaurus...............
His heart sank!
In the blink of an eye, he gathered all the Qi on the sword, causing it to be wrapped in a huge amount of energy. Then, with the help of the falling force, he intimidated the evil spirits in this vast land!
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. "Grave Heavy Sword — — Sky Tomb!"
Suddenly, there was a huge change in the way Zhu Minglang struck his sword. His guidance was not to gather the Qi in one place, but to disperse it in several places above the valley!
The white-haired old Sword Venerable's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was filled with shock. He raised his head to look at the clouds, and above the clouds, there were terrifying sword shadows that were comparable to the shadows of the clouds that covered the entire mountain range!!
The enormous Sky Burial Ground descended and inserted itself into the valley. A vast suppressive force field formed a barrier as thick as a mountain, crushing two Blood-Armored Demon Puppets that were trying to dig their way out of the valley into pieces of flesh and blood!
The Sword Tomb sank halfway into the ground. The long valley trembled and the mountain shook, but the Sword Tomb did not move at all. It stood there like a small mountain. The heavy force field that spread out crushed the forest within a radius of several miles. The rocks and the mountain were squeezed together, becoming somewhat deformed and strange!
The members of the White Robe Sword Sect were astounded. The Grave Heavy Sword had perfectly matched their white-haired old man's style. Most importantly, Zhu Minglang's strength was even more exaggerated. The ground and the mountain shook violently. It felt like the entire White Robe Sword Sect was about to collapse!
"It's not over yet," the white-haired old man said in disbelief.
Zhu Minglang's finger was still pointing at the sky. Was he still guiding something?
Didn't the sword fall? It had formed a Sky Tomb the size of a small mountain …
"Buzz!"
The ground began to tremble again. Another majestic shadow of a sword appeared in the sky, like a huge cloud covering the mountains. However, it was not a shadow of a cloud, but a tomb. It was a flying sword formed by an enormous amount of Sword Qi!
"BOOM!"
The Sword Tomb appeared once again, and once again, it was inserted into the mountain ridge.
A Blood-Armored Demon Puppet was trying to dig its way through the mountain range. However, when the Sky Tomb descended, the Blood-Armored Demon Puppet seemed to have been nailed to the ground. It could not move at all!
It was a suppressive force, leaving the enemy with nowhere to hide!
The Blood-Armored Demon Puppet panicked. It used all its legs to dig into the ground, trying to escape the sword.
However, the Sky Tomb plunged straight into the mountain and penetrated the Blood-Armored Demon Puppet. Fresh blood poured out from the ground and poured out from the cracks created by the Sky Tomb's force. The mountain range was bleeding. Meanwhile, the enormous Sky Tomb stood firmly in the mountain range. Its aura was almost enough to crush the mountain!
"Buzz!"
The ground trembled again. In the middle of the valley, another Sky Tomb fell. The valley was cut off, along with the Demon Puppet that was digging into the ground. Blood flowed like a stream!
The Sword Mounds descended one after another, suppressing the demon-infested woods of the Long Valley. Some of the Sword Mounds penetrated the mountain ridges, while others penetrated the walls at a slanted angle. They were the Demon Slaying Swords, as well as the Soul Burying Tombs. It felt like they were holding the ancient demons in their eternal slumber in the Long Valley. It was a shocking sight!
As far as the eye could see, from the Sky Tomb to the Sky Tomb, let alone killing the Blood Armored Demon Puppets, no matter how many demons the Demon Summoners summoned, they would not be able to climb up the mountain range!
Savage Devil Venerable originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to attack the mountain, but he had already stepped into the forest of the long valley. In the end, the sword mounds fell around him. These sword mounds and sword mounds formed a heavy field that pressed Savage Devil Venerable to the ground. He used all his strength but couldn't get up!
None of the Blood-Armored Demon Puppets survived. They were all killed by the Sword Catacomb. The Demon Summoners used their own blood to summon these powerful demons. In the end, they were killed by Zhu Minglang's Heavy Sword. Their faces were pale, their legs were weak, and they were drenched in cold sweat. They were extremely weak.
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