The wind in the wilderness stopped.
Even the gravel is suspended in mid-air, maintaining a frozen posture, as if the entire world has been sealed into some invisible amber.
Xia Yuan is hanging in the air, wearing a green shirt and a long sword in front of him.
The wine in the flask was trembling violently, as if responding to the call of the sword.
He raised his head and took another sip, his Adam's apple rolled, and the wine slid down the corner of his mouth, dripping on his green shirt, spreading a dark color.
"Good wine."
Xia Yuan wiped the corner of his mouth, a golden light flashed in his eyes.
The light grew stronger and brighter, and eventually his eyes turned completely golden.
"When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp and looked at the sword. I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company."
His voice was clear and free, echoing in the dead wasteland, and every word carried a certain rhythm like a law.
"Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates are burning, fifty strings are beating outside the Great Wall, and the soldiers are in autumn on the battlefield!"
The long sword was suddenly unsheathed.
Buzz!
A sword light that was too bright to be described in words burst out from his hand.
The sword light is not cyan or golden, but colorful.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven colors intertwined.
The seven-colored sword light was like a rainbow condensed into an entity, and it was like Sky Dome opening a hole, letting the fairy light from the nine heavens pour down.
Wherever the sword light passed, the gravel suspended in mid-air was instantly vaporized, and even the molecules were chopped into the most primitive particles.
For the first time, expressions of surprise appeared on those countless dark faces.
"I see. It seems that those guys lost to you not because they were too useless."
It stretched out its hands, and dark liquid gushes out from its body crazily, condensing into a huge black halberd in the air.
The surface of the halberd was covered with dense runes, and every rune was squirming.
"Come."
The darkness stepped out, the space collapsed under its feet, and the entire wasteland Bedrock shattered like fragile biscuits.
They both moved at the same time.
The sword light and the halberd collided head-on in mid-air, erupting with a deafening roar.
The sound was so loud that Spirit Tamer Great Wall, dozens of kilometers away, felt the violent vibrations, and the bricks and stones on the city wall fell.
The shock wave spreads in a circular shape, and the gravel and gravel instantly turn into dust in front of the shock wave.
But this blow did not determine the outcome.
Xia Yuan's figure took a step back in mid-air, and the green sword light supported him to the ground steadily.
The darkness took a step back, and the runes on the black halberd dimmed a bit.
"You can actually block my full blow..." There was a hint of surprise in the dark voice:
"You are more than one level better than other Contract Spirit. Are you the nameless god?"
Xia Yuan didn't answer, and his figure suddenly became blurry.
Immediately, multiple Xia Yuan appeared in the space, one, two, three...
A total of twelve green-clothed figures appeared in the sky above the wasteland at the same time, each holding a long sword, and each of them exuded a sharp sword intent.
"Twelve Sword Shadows, One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones."
Twelve figures Hand Seals at the same time, twelve long swords hung in front of them at the same time and began to spin crazily.
"The clear sound washes away the dull sound."
The void trembled, and sword energy that was even more terrifying than before condensed out from all directions.
This time, there were not hundreds of sword shadows, but thousands.
Each sword shadow is more solid, sharper, and more dazzling than the previous one.
The scene was so dark that the entire Sky Manipulation was covered by dense cyan sword shadows, making it impossible for even sunlight to penetrate.
When the audience in Live Stream saw this scene, the barrage erupted like a tsunami:
"Holy shit!! Twelve clones?!"
"Each clone has 80% of the strength of the original body?!"
"Is this the background of Wine Sword Immortal Form?!"
"Thousands of sword shadows!! This scene is so shocking!!"
"No matter how strong the defense of darkness is, it can't withstand such a saturation blow, right?!"
"Abyss God: I told you about the sword."
"No, it's a matter of thousands of swords!!"
"Why does Abyss God have new moves? Is he a bottomless pit?!"
"..."
Darkness raised his head, and countless eyeballs turned at the same time, looking at the overwhelming sword shadow.
It slowly raised its hands, and dark liquid poured out crazily from its body.
"Go." Xia Yuan's voice came from twelve directions at the same time.
Thousands of sword shadows poured down toward the darkness like a torrential rain.
Hee hee hee hee hee!!!
The dense sound of sword chirping merged into one, like thousands of cicadas chirping at the same time.
Every time a sword shadow hits the black liquid defense, a ball of bright sparks will erupt.
But the defense of darkness was indeed terrifying. Thousands of sword shadows lasted for thirty seconds before they completely penetrated the black liquid.
The moment the wall shattered, a dark figure appeared in front of the Xia Yuan body.
"Too slow." The black halberd, with terrifying power, went straight to Xia Yuan's throat.
Xia Yuan was unhurried, his body flashed, and the green sword light held him back hundreds of meters in an instant.
The halberd scraped against the corner of his clothes, tearing a dark crack tens of meters long in the space behind him.
"The space has been torn apart..." Someone took a breath.
Xia Yuan stabilized his figure and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "The response is good."
With a flick of his wrist, the long sword drew a graceful arc in the air, "But it's not fast enough."
After the words fell, his figure became blurry again.
His speed suddenly increased several times, so fast that it left dozens of afterimages in the air.
The dark halberd swept towards him, he sided to avoid it and slashed out with his long sword.
sneer.
A sword mark several meters deep appeared on the dark torso, and black liquid spurted out.
The darkness let out a low roar, and countless tentacles protruded from the wound, twisting towards Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan stepped on the sword light, and his figure shuttled through the gaps in the tentacles like a ghost, each tentacle grazing his body in the slightest.
"Too slow, too slow, too slow."
His voice came from all directions, making it difficult to tell which one was the main body and which one was the afterimage.
A trace of anger flashed across the countless faces in the darkness, "That's enough!"
It suddenly opened all its mouths and let out a deafening scream.
Xia Yuan's body suddenly stagnated, and the twelve clones trembled at the same time.
"Trying to use mental attacks against me? That's a waste of effort."
He held the sword with one hand and raised the wine bottle again with the other hand.
He raised his head and took the last sip of wine.
The wine pot was thrown to the ground carelessly by him. The porcelain pot shattered and the wine seeped into the scorched earth.
"The wine went into the intestines, and seven parts turned into moonlight."
Xia Yuan's voice suddenly became ethereal and distant, as if coming from the sky.
"The remaining three points roared into sword energy."
He slowly raised his sword, and the clear light flowing on the sword suddenly surged, becoming brighter than ever before.
"As soon as you spit it out, you will be half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty."
Boom!
An unprecedented terrifying sword intent burst out from his body.
"If you are drunk today, the sword of Taiga comes from the sky!"
The sword intent became larger and more powerful, causing the entire space in the wasteland to begin to distort.
The clouds in Sky Manipulation were forcibly split open with a huge crack by the sword's will, revealing the dark void.
On the Great Wall, Contract Spirit Master and Contract Spirit who were watching the battle all held their breath.
They are like a group of mortals facing a peerless swordsman. Even if the opponent has no killing intention, they will instinctively feel fear.
"This is..." Holy Light Knight's eyes widened.
"The sword's intention can reach the gods." Mo Shiyu said calmly.
"What?" Holy Light Knight turned to look at him.
"His swordsmanship has surpassed the realm of mortals." Mo Shiyu explained:
"Every sword contains the power of law, and every sword is the embodiment of Tao."
Holy Light Knight felt that his language system was not enough, "This... means Yuanzi has really become a swordsman?!"
In fact, Mo Shiyu recommended Censored Knight to Zhao Wenguo, and she was definitely among the best as SR Contract Spirit.
Unfortunately, in front of a group of SSR Contract Spirit, Boss Heart, who advanced to MR Contract Spirit, simply did not have enough points.
Therefore, Censored Knight also serves as a reserve team to watch the game at Spirit Tamer Great Wall.
The audience in Live Stream was completely speechless, and the scrolling speed of the barrage slowed down.
"What level of swordsmanship is this?"
"I feel like I can feel the sword intent through the screen..."
"Senior Xia Yuan's sword is no longer a weapon, it is the manifestation of Tao!!"
"Wine Sword Immortal Form's true strength turns out to be so terrifying..."
"It's not my brother. I'm sure it's not a fairy tale novel. What did you do to me?!"
"No matter how strong the defense of darkness is, can it block this kind of swordsmanship?"
"It's hard to say, but at least now it seems that Abyss God has the upper hand!"
"By the way, Darkness, as God-Class Boss, hasn't shown its domain yet?"
"Really, there won't be a big one for senior Xia Yuan later, right!?"
"..."
On the battlefield, Xia Yuan slowly raised his sword, pointing directly into the darkness.
"This sword is called..."
He took a deep breath, his eyes reflecting the huge body of darkness.
"One sword frost-cold fourteen states!!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and a pure sword light flew out.
The sword light was ice blue and exuded a biting chill.
Wherever it passes, the air is frozen and even the light is solidified.
The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and it had already arrived in front of the darkness when it was shot.
Darkness raised his arms to block. This casual attitude obviously did not take Xia Yuan's attack to heart.
The ice blue sword light hit the darkness, but there were no explosions or sparks.
Wherever the sword light passed, darkness was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was completely frozen and turned into a huge black ice sculpture.
Click.
A crisp cracking sound echoed in the wasteland.
The ice sculpture shattered.
The dark arms were covered with a thick layer of frost, and black liquid slowly squirmed under the frost, trying to melt the cold.
But the chill was so terrifying that not even its powerful resistance could suppress it.
"Interesting... it actually hurts me." There was a hint of surprise in the dark voice.
It lowered its head and looked at its frozen arms, "But that's it."
The darkness suddenly opened all its mouths, and dark liquid poured out from the body crazily, condensing into a huge black statue in the air.
The statue is hundreds of meters high, completely black, with a ferocious face, and six arms each holding different weapons.
Every weapon exudes suffocating pressure, as if coming from the deepest demon god of Hell.
"Yellow Springs Overlord."
The statue slowly raised its six arms, and six weapons crashed down on Xia Yuan at the same time.
Each weapon is as powerful as a nuclear bomb. If six of them fall at the same time, the entire wasteland will be completely wiped out.
Xia Yuan looked up at the six weapons, with no fear in his golden eyes.
He slowly sheathed his sword, put his hands behind his back, and his green shirt stretched out in the strong wind.
"A sword in its scabbard can also kill people."
He closed his eyes and slowly put his right hand on the hilt of the sword.
Clang!
The moment the long sword was unsheathed, a sword light that was even brighter than before burst out.
This time, the sword light was not ice blue, but golden.
Pure gold, like the light of Sun, carries the power to burn everything.
The golden sword light collided head-on with the six weapons, erupting with a deafening roar.
The entire wasteland collapsed completely at this moment, and Bedrock was lifted dozens of meters away, exposing the magma deep underground.
The shock wave blew away the clouds hundreds of kilometers away, and Sky Manipulation became extremely clear at this moment.
The golden sword light and the six weapons were in a stalemate for three full seconds.
Then, six weapons shattered at the same time.
The black statue let out an earth-shattering roar, its six arms disintegrated at the same time, and its huge body began to collapse.
A dark figure rushed out from the collapsed statue, and black liquid surged crazily.
The sword light had penetrated its chest, leaving a huge hole.
"Impossible, the immunity has expired?!" Shock appeared in the dark voice for the first time.
It looked down at the hole in its chest. Black liquid was surging crazily, but the healing speed was much slower than before.
"And that sword energy... sealed my rebirth?"
Xia Yuan was hanging in the air, the sword hanging at his side, and his golden eyes calmly staring into the darkness.
"My sword is not only for killing, but also for sealing."
"The sword energy enters the body, seals the veins and cuts the tendons, locking all recovery abilities."
Darkness Buxinxie violently mobilized all the strength in his body, black liquid gushes out crazily, trying to forcefully break through the blockade of the sword energy.
But Xia Yuan's sword energy is like gangrene attached to the bone, tightly locking its regeneration ability.
"It's useless." Xia Yuan said calmly, "Unless you cut off this part of the origin, you will never be able to recover."
The darkness let out a roar, and countless tentacles protruded from the body, sweeping towards Xia Yuan crazily.
Xia Yuan stepped on the sword light, and his figure shuttled through the gaps in the tentacles like a ghost, each tentacle grazing his body in the slightest.
He suddenly put away his sword and quickly Hand Seals with both hands.
"The art of the swordsman is more than just swords."
"Sword energy transformed into Qingluan."
The void trembled, and a huge blue divine bird emerged from the sword energy.
The divine bird spreads its wings and flies high, and each feather is composed of the purest sword energy, exuding a sharp edge.
Qingluan let out a clear and long cry and swooped down towards the darkness.
Darkness suddenly raised the giant sword and faced each other with sharp edges.
Boom!
When the two collided, circles of dark space cracks were created.
"Humph, you are trying to be mysterious." Darkness snorted coldly.
Xia Yuan's figure suddenly became blurry, "Wouldn't you know if it's fake or not if you try it?".
His blue shirt began to change, gradually turning from blue to gold.
The golden robe is embroidered with silver cloud patterns, and the skirts are fluttering, full of fairy spirit.
The long black hair on his head also turned golden, dancing wildly in the wind like flowing molten gold.
An even more terrifying aura burst out from his body, several times stronger than before.
"This is..." Darkness found that he could not see Xia Yuan more and more clearly.
"It's okay to tell you, I am the real swordsman now."
Xia Yuan's voice became ethereal and distant, as if coming from the sky.
He slowly raised his right hand, palm facing up, and a golden light condensed in his palm.
The light grew stronger and brighter, and finally turned into a golden sword.
There are ancient runes flowing on the sword, and every rune exudes suffocating pressure.
"Thousands of thoughts can prove the mind, but one sword can bring peace."
The golden sword shot out of the air, with the power to burn everything, and went straight to the head of the darkness.
Darkness held a black long sword and slashed it head-on with the golden long sword.
The moment the two collided, the entire wasteland space completely collapsed.
The space shattered like glass, revealing a pitch-black void.
The golden sword light and the black giant sword clashed wildly in the collapsing space, and every collision caused the spread of space cracks.
The audience in Live Stream was completely stunned, and the scrolling speed of the barrage was extremely slow.
"What level of battle is this?"
"The space collapsed..."
"Is this the ultimate form of Wine Sword Immortal Form?"
"The appearance of an immortal, you can tell just by hearing the name that it is not simple!"
"Abyss God is too strong!!"
"The defense of darkness seems not enough in front of the immortal figure!"
"The name of this sword move is so domineering!!"
"Isn't this what a transcendent immortal looks like?!"
"I knew that senior Xia Yuan would be able to do it!!"
"..."
In the collapsed space, the battle between the golden sword light and the black giant sword continued.
Xia Yuan is hanging in the air, her golden robes rustling in the strong wind, and her long golden hair dancing wildly.
His eyes reflected the collapsing space and the huge body of darkness.
Darkness sneered, "Your moves are pretty cool, but if that's all, the battle should be over."
Xia Yuan took out the wine bottle again and drank it down:
"Under my sword, even gods will bow their heads."