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Chapter 130

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Hu Li said, "Even if you successfully lure Zhang Shouzhi into the trap, so what? No matter how deep the schemes are, they still need the support of force. If we can't subdue Zhang Shouzhi, everything will be in vain. "

Mu Zixuan replied indifferently, "I'm naturally aware of this. There's no need for Young Master Hu to remind me. Our side already has sufficient combat power, and we'll definitely be able to defeat Zhang Shouzhi."

Hu Li raised his eyebrows and said, "I wonder who made Mr. Mu so confident?"

Mu Zixuan said, "Ying Feiyang." Hu Li thought he had more to say, but he didn't hear any other names. He asked, "Only him?"

"One more sword!"

"One man and one sword? Although Ying Feiyang is a genius, his cultivation is still shallow. Doesn't he think that he is weak when compared to Zhang Shouzhi? "

Mu Zixuan took a sip of wine and said confidently, "One person, one sword, is enough!"

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With this thought in mind, the Killing Intent began to move. In front of Ying Feiyang, dozens of Killing Intent Swords suddenly appeared. The pitch-black blades seemed to be forged from the cold iron of the Nine Serenities. As his eyes shone brightly, the Killing Intent Swords swarmed up and converged into a cold sword current that swept out. The hall was stimulated by the Killing Intent Swords, and suddenly, the temperature dropped sharply.

"Killer God Sword Movement? You actually know how to do it! " Zhang Shouzhi had once joined hands with Lü Zhixuan to fight one against two, but still lost to He Guqiong's Killer God Sword Movement. Now that he saw the power of the sword again, his heart skipped a beat and he no longer underestimated it. He raised his hand and pinched a Taoist formula to attract the Golden Hepta Qi. A huge golden shield instantly blocked in front of him. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net

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Even so, his opponent's strength was still beyond his expectations. The black swords were as dense as rain, and they were endless. Sparks flew in all directions, and the golden giant shield was left with many grooves. At this moment, Ying Feiyang said coldly, "Senior Brother Mu is too calculative. That's why he wanted to keep you alive. But I only know how to get rid of evil. I didn't stall for time before reinforcements arrived because I wanted to take your life!"

As soon as Ying Feiyang's voice fell, he changed his sword technique again, and the Black Killing Sword Qi merged into one, forming a giant sword that pierced forward. The black sword and the golden shield collided with each other, and the shield collapsed with a clang. In the end, Zhang Shouzhi was forced to retreat three steps.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Shouzhi's heart trembled violently. He immediately absorbed the dissipating Gengjin Qi and recited the incantation, "Master the laws of heaven and earth, change the five elements, Qian Jin Lock the Heaven Pass!" Before Zhang Shouzhi entered the house, he set up an illusory array in advance so that people outside would not be able to detect the turbulence inside. But the illusory array was set up in a hurry, and it was not stable enough. He did not use his full strength to break the illusory array. Now that he had failed, he no longer held back. He started with a superior spell from the [Precelestial Trigram Formula].

The ground surged, the bricks cracked, and several thick golden chains shot out from the ground. Wherever the chains passed, the pillars, bricks, doors, and windows were all broken into pieces. The whole house was destroyed in an instant.

"The property of Shang Qing Temple, you don't cherish it at all," Ying Feiyang said mockingly, and with a light tap of his foot, he avoided a chain that shot out from the soles of his feet. But the chain was like a vine that was stained with the spring rain, and it kept growing from the ground crazily. The chains formed a trapping array with each other, and unknowingly, Ying Feiyang's life was sealed.

When Ying Feiyang noticed it, he was trapped in all directions. He then stepped on the chain and tried to break out from the top.

But! In the Eight Trigrams, Gantian belonged to the metal element, and since this spell was called the Gantian Metal Heaven Lock Gate, how could the sky be empty? The chains were like golden snakes that intertwined with each other, weaving an impenetrable giant net. It pressed down from above, and Ying Feiyang was trapped on the spot.

The golden chains had formed a "birdcage", and Ying Feiyang's body was like a puppet, with no way out. Zhang Shouzhi activated the spell again, and the "birdcage" actually started to shrink until there were no gaps, and it was about to crush Ying Feiyang into minced meat.

"Arrogant brat, you don't know what's good for you, you deserve this!" Zhang Shouzhi was feeling proud, but he suddenly realized that the golden chains at the top of the birdcage were glowing red, and there was faint steam coming out. Before he could see it clearly, he saw Ironsale Finance, and a red sun slowly rose from the top of the birdcage!

In the red sun, Ying Feiyang's body was shining brightly, like the son of the sun high above. His eyes were filled with disdain, and his posture was high. He said, "Can a mere chain lock up the Great Sun Scripture?"

"Nine Suns God Sword Technique!" Zhang Shouzhi could no longer suppress the shock on his face. The fire of the five elements could restrain metal, and using the True Fire of the Sun to calcine the golden chains was indeed an appropriate way to break it. However, the six major sword techniques of Ling Xiao Sword School were famous, and among them, the Nine Suns God Sword Technique was the sword technique that focused the most on the foundation. With Ying Feiyang's foundation, he should not be able to activate this sword technique.

As if to dispel Zhang Shouzhi's doubts, Ying Feiyang stomped his feet in the air, and his body flew straight down. From the rising sun to the setting sun, the sun on the sword turned from one to nine, and from nine to one. The cycle of changes not only coincided with the wonderful principles of nature, but also carried the determination of the sword, as if the sun would never rise again after it fell. It was the "Returning to the Sun without Returning" move of the Nine Suns God Sword Technique.

Before the sword arrived, he could already feel the Föhn wind blowing on his face. Zhang Shouzhi urged the Taoist incantation again. With a thunderclap, the Palm Thunder that could only be used once a day was unleashed. The thunder current that was as thick as an anaconda rushed into the sky and collided with the power of the Nine Suns. WwW.AiQuXs.cOM

One sword drew the true fire of the sun, while the other held the thunder of the Ninth Heaven. Fire and thunder collided with each other, and the dark night suddenly became as bright as day!

The Star Chronicle Sword split the electric current in half like a bamboo tree. However, when it got close to Zhang Shouzhi's palm, its power was exhausted. The sun collapsed, and flames shot out in all directions. Ying Feiyang let out a muffled groan as he was pushed back by the residual force of the lightning in his palm.

"Ling Xiao Sword School's Jiuyang Haotian Divine Sword Art? You're just so-so, "Zhang Shouzhi said coldly as he placed his burnt left hand behind his back.

"Ling Xiao Sword School's sword art is only so-so. How about I try Shangqing school's Cosmic Constellation Sword Formation?" Ying Feiyang stopped after half a turn. He pointed his sword to the sky and triggered the Qi of thunder and fire. The thunder and fire first turned into sharp swords, and then the sharp swords that were burning with the true fire of the sun shrank rapidly. Then, there was a clear cry of a phoenix, and a red-feathered Rosefinch broke out of the sun. The thunder element was wood, and it corresponded to the Azure Dragon of the East. Naturally, the Sword of Thunder also condensed into one. The dragon roared in the air and turned into a Azure Dragon with lightning between its claws.

"How is this possible?" Not only did Ying Feiyang control his sword and form the Cosmic Constellation Sword Formation, but he also summoned the Azure Dragon and Rosefinch at the same time. Zhang Shouzhi felt that the scene in front of him was beyond his common sense. Before he could think too much, he saw the Azure Dragon stretching out its claws and the Rosefinch flapping its wings, attacking him from both sides.

"Seven Stars Gather, Giant Spirit Borrow Power, Go!" Zhang Shouzhi took out the talisman and the eight-feet-tall golden-armored deity once again appeared. The deity wore a red silk helmet on his head and wore a beast's head and shoulder armor. His four strong arms each held a large machete, a dragon spear, a flower axe, and a demon-slaying sword. The four weapons struck out at the same time towards the dragon and the phoenix.

Zhang Shouzhi and Ying Feiyang used their sword spells, and the three behemoths fought under their command. Dust and sand flew everywhere, and bricks and stones flew everywhere. The house that had already collapsed was now burned by fire, struck by thunder, and cut by axes and knives. Every brick and every wooden beam was turned into powder. When it was hard to tell who would win, Zhang Shouzhi made another strange move. "Abandon the body and abandon the bones, and unite the spirit as one. Go!" With a spell, Zhang Shouzhi's body turned illusory, and turned into countless light spots that flowed into the body of the golden-armored deity.

This Mind Transformation Technique could make his body illusory, and his Primordial Spirit would leave his body and attach to the golden-armored deity. When the Primordial Spirit and the golden-armored deity became one, the deity's power would be more than doubled. It was just that this technique was too dangerous. If he was seriously injured in this state, or if he did not remove the technique for a long time, it would be difficult for his body to reform, and his Primordial Spirit would lose its body. In the end, it would be difficult for him to escape the fate of having his soul destroyed.

In the past, when he faced He Guqiong, he did not use this technique, but now he used it on Ying Feiyang. It was clear that he was determined to kill Ying Feiyang.

The light spots flowed into his body, and the golden-armored deity seemed to be helped by God. His eyes lit up with two balls of red light. He first raised his arms and roared, and then with a backhand pull, Rosefinch, who was originally clasping his back, was torn off, along with a piece of his own flesh. With a shoulder throw, he threw Rosefinch onto the ground like a sandbag. Before Rosefinch could even cry out, the Dragon Spear had already pierced straight down, nailing Rosefinch to the ground with one strike.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the Azure Dragon flew away slightly, wanting to regroup. However, the golden-armored deity's huge body leaped up high, pressing down like a small mountain. Three of his arms had already caught the Azure Dragon and pressed it to the ground, ignoring the claws and teeth of the Azure Dragon, while his fourth hand raised the Xuanhua Axe high …

The Giant Axe fell, and the Azure Dragon's head was cut off. Electricity flowed out from the wound on the neck instead of blood, and the Azure Dragon was also annihilated with the electricity.

Rosefinch and the Azure Dragon had been killed, and Ying Feiyang's body also trembled, his face a little paler. The golden-armored deity's red eyes stared at Ying Feiyang, and Zhang Shouzhi's voice came from under the helmet, "Good boy, you can die without regrets since you were able to force me to use this technique!"

There were no other obstacles in front of him, and the golden-armored deity moved forward towards Ying Feiyang. Although his footsteps were slow, his Qi was like a mountain pressing down, making it even more difficult to resist. As for Ying Feiyang, in the face of the golden-armored deity, he did not lose his composure. Instead, a cold sneer hung at the corner of his mouth, "Since you were able to force me to use this technique, you are destined to die with regret!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Feiyang's wrist shook slightly, and the Star Chronicle Sword drew a beautiful line in the air, forming a sword flower. The deep green sword light was like a blooming green lotus, and then he held the sword horizontally in front of him, caressing the sword with his finger. It was just a simple action, but it carried an indescribable sense of devotion. His shining eyes were only focused on the sword in front of him, and he did not care about the existence of the golden-armored deity.

Zhang Shouzhi should have taken advantage of the moment when he was distracted to attack, but the sword light carried a kind of magic that could captivate one's soul. It was extremely beautiful, but also extremely terrifying. At this moment, it was as if his soul was suppressed by the sword, and he could not move, could not think. And this moment of delay meant that he no longer had a chance.

In the next moment, the sword will turned from quiet and beautiful to extremely fierce. Ying Feiyang raised his sword and flew up like a comet, leaping through the nine heavens. The Star Chronicle Sword absorbed the Qi of the wind and clouds, and the extreme sword will was called by the heavens and answered by the earth. In an instant, one turned into a hundred, and a hundred turned into ten thousand. Countless sharp swords hung down from the sky, covering the sky and the sun. It was cold and dazzling, and it could take one's soul away.

The air in the field suddenly became sharp. Even though he had already become one with the golden-armored deity, Zhang Shouzhi still felt as if he was in a sea of swords and knives, and the skin all over his body felt like it was being cut open.

And Ying Feiyang's eyes were locked onto the golden-armored deity, and there was not a hint of emotion in his eyes that were as cold as swords. At this moment, he was like the will of the sword, the embodiment of the sword. A cold sentence determined life and death.

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