The First Marquis of Daxuan

The Xuanpin Infant Transformation Technique is complete.

Nine-turn Golden Body Technique, the eighth level of the realm.

Points, 10.24 million remaining!

Looking at the data on the system panel, Su Mu's face was full of surprise.

Unexpectedly, after the cultivation of both the true essence and the physical body was improved at the same time, there were still more than 10 million points left on the system panel.

The improvement brought about by the perfection of Xuanpin Huaying Jue is beyond imagination, and its gain to the physical body is also considerable.

For True Yuan warriors, even if they do not deliberately cultivate their physical bodies, their True Yuan will nourish their physical bodies.

The Xuanpin Infant Transformation Technique is already the most advanced method of infant transformation, so the effect is naturally more outstanding.

Moreover, the perfection of the Xuanpin Infant Transformation Technique means that Su Mu's true essence cultivation has reached the state of perfect infant transformation, and the accompanying physique is no less than the state of the eighth transformation of the golden body.

Therefore, it does not require too many points to improve the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique.

“One hundred and two hundred and forty thousand points, if all used on sword drawing, can nurture a thousand years of sword intent.

The thousand-year-old sword will definitely hurt Cen Feilong even if it cannot kill him."

Su Mu said to himself, "However, I only have a few Xuanbing swords in my hands, which may not be able to bear the thousand-year sword intent."

The sword intent needs to be carried by the sword. If the sword itself is not strong enough, the sword intent will crush the sword.

This is why many sword practitioners would find that if they use ordinary swords to perform sword moves, the sword would be destroyed after one move.

To carry the sword intent of a thousand years, ordinary mysterious weapons are simply not enough.

"Divine sword..."

Su Mu rubbed his eyebrows.

Last time, in order to deceive Leng Baiyi and others, he and Wang Huomin forged a shoddy magic weapon.

Although it was a shoddy magic weapon, it also consumed most of his and the Divine Weapon Pavilion's resources.

Even if he wanted to forge a magic sword now, he was powerless as he could hardly gather the necessary materials for forging the weapon.

Just as Su Mu was hesitating, suddenly, he noticed something strange out of the corner of his eye.

When looking down.

I saw a large spider-web-like crack on the ground under my feet, which had appeared at some point.

A faint light shines through the cracks.

"Ok?"

After a brief thought, Su Mu understood what was going on.

When he had just broken through the eighth level of the Golden Body, he couldn't help pounding the ground to vent the pain in his body.

These cracks were probably caused by him accidentally hammering them.

How powerful is the power of the Eight Transformations of the Golden Body?
Even this extraordinary five-colored altar couldn't bear it.

but--

Su Mu looked at the crack. What was the light coming through the crack?

Su Mu frowned.

next moment.

He punched out.

Boom!

The five-colored altar trembled.

Those spiderweb-like cracks began to spread rapidly.

Su Mu punched out without stopping, hitting the ground one punch after another.

The cracks became more and more numerous, and in the blink of an eye, they covered the entire ground of the altar.

Click!

Click!

With the sound of an eggshell breaking.

The gravel on the surface of the altar actually began to peel off.

With a rustling sound, the five-colored altar seemed to have shed a layer of its outer coat, and a thick layer of it peeled off directly from the surface.

Clouds rose under Su Mu's feet, and he stood in the air.

He looked at the altar under his feet, which had changed drastically, with a look of surprise on his face.

Who would have thought that there was a completely different world inside the five-colored altar!

This five-colored altar is a summoning array, which Su Mu had already confirmed.

He also activated the summoning circle and summoned a giant cat with unfathomable power.

Because of this, Su Mu has not focused his attention on the five-color altar.

Before, he and his men had turned the sea of ​​clouds in this blessed land upside down, but they did not find anything related to controlling this blessed land.

Unexpectedly, it was hidden inside the five-color altar!

If you don't destroy the Five-Colored Altar, you won't be able to see it at all!

The Five-Colored Altar is itself an expensive summoning array. Who would want to destroy it?
Su Mu accidentally destroyed the altar because he was in too much pain when he broke through the eighth level of the golden body and could not control himself.

“Is this what it means to have gains and losses?”

Su Mu felt a little emotional.

Without destroying the five-color altar, you cannot see the core of the Divine Weapon of Destiny. Without seeing the core, you cannot control the Divine Weapon of Destiny.

The person who made this arrangement really used human nature to the extreme.

Every magic weapon has its own core, and this core is the key to refining the magic weapon.

The core of the original Purple Gold Beam across the sea was a stone tablet inside it.

The core of this divine weapon in front of him was actually a piece of exquisite seven-piece stone hidden inside the five-colored altar.

After the five-colored altar collapsed, a ten-foot-tall exquisite stone with seven holes appeared there.

The stone was crystal clear all over, with seven holes on it. When the wind blew through it, it made a sound like the sound of nature.

At this moment, blood-colored traces appeared on the Seven-Hole Exquisite Stone.

That was Su Mu's blood that flowed onto it through the cracks of the five-colored altar.

It is precisely because of this that the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Stone emits strange colors.

Looking at the seven-hole exquisite stone, Su Mu thought for a moment.

Then he took out a knife, cut his palm, and dripped blood onto the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Stone.

As Su Mu's blood dripped down, the wind around him seemed to become even stronger.

The wind blows through the holes on the seven-hole exquisite stone, making melodious nature-like sounds.

The sound of nature became more and more urgent, and the crystal clear seven-hole exquisite stone was gradually occupied by blood-colored threads.

As its blood color became darker and darker, Su Mu felt that there was suddenly some inexplicable relationship between him and the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Stone.

It was as if the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Stone had become a part of his body.

Through the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Stone, he finally saw the full picture of this divine weapon.

An additional picture appeared in Su Mu's consciousness.

In that scene, an extremely huge sword stretched between heaven and earth.

The sword had eight sides, filling the sky and the earth, and exuded a heavy and ancient aura.

Kill the demon!

Su Mu saw the two ancient characters on the hilt. Although he did not recognize the ancient characters, he understood their meaning the moment he saw them.

This sword is called Demon Slayer.

The next moment, the picture in Su Mu's mind changed.

The demon-slaying sword suddenly changed from one to a hundred, from a hundred to a thousand, from a thousand to ten thousand, and finally to tens of thousands, changing in various ways. The swords fell like rain and flew all over the sky.

A piece of information automatically emerged in Su Mu's mind.

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique..."

Su Mu muttered to himself, the information turned out to be a magic formula.

It is called a magic formula, but in fact it should be regarded as a method of controlling the Demon-Slaying Sword.

This demon-slaying sword itself has the characteristics of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique. One sword can be transformed into tens of millions, similar to a flying sword.

To be honest, it should be considered the power of the magic weapon itself.

I don’t know how long it took.

The image in Su Mu's mind disappeared, and the seven-hole exquisite stone also suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, it appeared out of thin air in Su Mu's body and merged with his heart. Su Mu's thoughts moved slightly.

After a few seconds of changing his shape, his body appeared on the wild continent.

Then he raised his hand.

boom!
The sky and the earth change color.

The ladder that was originally looming in the distance suddenly disappeared.

And in Su Mu's hand, a three-foot-long sword with an eight-sided blade appeared out of thin air.

The light flowed endlessly on the sword, emitting an unparalleled sharp aura.

"Demon-slaying sword!"

Su Mu stroked the sword with his fingers, his face showing surprise and joy.

Don't be fooled by its ordinary name, but it is a divine weapon of destiny.

Any magical weapon should not be underestimated, let alone the divine weapon of destiny.

Moreover, Su Mu had just witnessed it showing its power.

Under the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, one sword transforms into tens of millions of long swords. The overwhelming power is enough for one person to rival an entire army.

The flying swords fired by the Sword Sect disciples are nothing compared to the Ten Thousand Swords Art of the Demon-Slaying Sword.

"The Demon Slaying Sword, if combined with the sword-drawing technique, can release the thousand-year sword intent with the Demon Slaying Sword. Each of these tens of millions of long swords will carry a thousand-year sword intent. Not to mention Cen Feilong, even the Demon Lord himself would have to retreat!"

Su Mu said to himself.

The divine weapon of destiny can definitely carry the sword intent of a thousand years!
Without any hesitation, Su Mu summoned the system panel and clicked on the + after the sword drawing technique on the system panel.

Ten thousand points, twenty thousand points, thirty thousand points...

The points on the system panel are decreasing rapidly.

At the same time, Su Mu felt that the demon-slaying sword in his hand was getting heavier.

After a few breaths, its weight was heavier than a mountain.

If Su Mu's Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique had not broken through to the Eight Revolutions Golden Body realm, he would not even be able to hold the sword.

If he couldn't hold the sword, once it hit the ground, it would surely split the earth and cause a very destructive earthquake.

Su Mu mobilized his strength and held the demon-slaying sword.

Gradually, even his physical strength could no longer bear it.

The Nascent Soul in the body began to circulate, and the True Energy cultivation also exploded.

With the power of the perfect infant transformation and the strength of the physical body, he was finally able to carry the weight.

And the points on the system panel continue to decrease.

Su Mu was shocked.

Although the sword power of the past eight hundred years was terrifying, it was not terrifying to this extent.

When the sword intent reached a thousand years, the quantitative change seemed to cause a qualitative change.

The weight of the thousand-year sword intent was beyond Su Mu's imagination.

In desperation, Su Mu condensed the Golden Body of Heaven and Earth, and used it to carry the demon-slaying sword.

The six-zhang-tall golden body of the Emperor of Heaven and Empress of Earth was actually hunched over by the sword that slays demons.

"What a demon-slaying sword! What a thousand-year-old sword spirit."

Su Mu said to himself.

Before he used the sword-drawing technique, his golden body of Heaven and Earth was considered useless.

Carrying this sword, I can't even walk normally, let alone fight.

The same is true for Su Mu himself. Carrying such a heavy weight, it would be good if he could exert 30% of his own strength.

Su Mu tried to perform the sword-drawing technique.

He just felt that the Demon-Slaying Sword was as heavy as a mountain. He exerted all his strength, but only managed to shake the Demon-Slaying Sword slightly.

“Fortunately, I have now broken through to the eighth level of the Nine Transformations Golden Body Art, and have also completed the Mysterious Female Infant Art.

Otherwise, even if I cultivate the sword spirit for a thousand years, I won't be able to wield it.

This thousand-year-old sword is like a thousand-jin iron hammer, and I am like a child."

Su Mu sighed in his heart.

The thousand-year sword power was indeed his limit.

He can still draw his sword now, but if there is more sword intent, he won't even be able to draw his sword.

"Cen Feilong, this sword has the power of a thousand years. I wonder what you can use to block it!"

Su Mu raised his head and looked into the distance.

In that direction, dust rose into the sky like smoke. It was obvious that a large army was rushing towards them. They were only fifty or sixty miles away from where he was.

…………

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Hundreds of flying swords flew across the sky and fell into the army of monsters.

Accompanied by the sound like cutting cowhide, at least hundreds of monsters were injured by the flying sword.

Those who were weaker had their heads chopped off by flying swords.

but.

The number of monsters is too large.

Those flying swords only charged once and were immediately covered by countless lights.

No matter how the flying sword charged, it was trapped in the army and unable to escape.

Cen Feilong rode on the back of a rhinoceros-like monster and looked at the Sword Sect disciples with an expressionless face.

"kill."

With a wave of the command flag in his hand, an army of monsters separated and pounced towards the disciples of the Sword Sect.

These people are not worthy of it to do it personally.

"go!"

Seeing this, Lu Pengju said loudly without hesitation.

The disciples of the Sword Sect took out another flying sword without hesitation, flew on it, and turned around and left.

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

The flying swords trapped in the army of monsters lost control and fell to the ground with a clang.

The more than one hundred disciples of the Sword Sect have turned into small black dots.

The army of monsters looked at each other and then looked in the direction of Cen Feilong awkwardly.

Cen Feilong snorted coldly and said, "Keep going."

Lu Pengju and the disciples of the Sword Sect flew over the heads of Li Tingkui and others.

"The demon court army will arrive in half an hour."

He shouted to Li Tingkui and others, and then, without stopping, he flew back directly according to Su Mu's instructions.

Since following Su Mu, the disciples of the Sword Sect no longer have to worry about not having swords to use.

Now, every disciple of the Sword Sect has at least two Xuanbing long swords. If you lose one, there is still one left.

Seeing the Sword Sect disciples flying away on their swords, Li Tingkui and the others showed a strong desire to fight.

After a while, everyone from the Taiping Division retreated.

There were dozens more corpses among the demon court’s army.

Cen Feilong looked at the corpses of the monsters and frowned slightly.

A few dozen casualties are nothing to an army of 500,000.

But these humans are so annoying.

Harass it for a while and then run away, so that it can't get angry.

"Speed ​​up! If they dare to come again, surround them and don't let any of them escape!"

Cen Feilong said coldly.

The monster armies were also filled with anger. They clearly had enough strength, but those humans did not fight them head-on.

After a feint attack, they just got themselves together, but those annoying guys fled in a swarm, leaving them with no place to put their energy.

Receiving the order at this moment, the monsters vented their anger and rushed forward wildly, even their formation became a little messy.

Cen Feilong didn't care either.

With an army of 500,000 and a 50 to 1 ratio, even in a chaotic battle, it can crush this human army into slag! (End of this chapter)