I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 217 Victory in the First Battle
Nogia wielded her sword in the air, and a dense rain of swords poured down behind her. The sharp clang tore through the air and dispersed the flames.

The red-haired man's pupils tightened, and he moved quickly to avoid the rain of swords. A string of smoke and dust rose up behind him, and the long sword was inserted into it.

Ren Zhen and Su Mu retreated to the side. If they stepped forward to help at this time, they would be affected by the sword rain.

"How is it possible..." Su Mu opened his eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Ren Zhen remained silent, no matter how many times he watched such a scene, it was unbelievable.

"Those swords... are not swords!" Su Mu shouted out his discovery.

Ren Zhen frowned, with a confused look on his face, and asked weakly, "Is this some kind of riddle?"

Su Mu was a little anxious and explained: "Those swords are condensed from spiritual power and are not magical weapons."

Ren Zhen looked at the mercury-like rain of swords in astonishment, constantly changing formations in the air, forcing the red-haired man into a blind corner.

"Is this all spiritual power..."

Su Mu was also a little stunned, and said softly: "These swords are not ordinary spiritual powers. I am afraid that Nogia's spiritual roots are very special, and she is born with swords."

Ren Zhen murmured thoughtfully: "Sword Spirit Root... No wonder you feel kind to her."

Ren Zhen focused his eyes on Nuojiya in the air, trying to figure out if he had any special feelings, but he couldn't feel anything.

"Is it possible that I really have nothing to do with swords in my life?" Ren Zhen was a little stunned.

The long swords covered the sky from all directions, criss-crossing and intersecting, and the trails formed a complex network in the air, making the red-haired man lose the running space.

"Where did you come from!" the red-haired man roared, "Why have I never heard of a character like you in heaven?"

Nogia did not respond and continued to control the flying sword to kill the red-haired man.

Ren Zhen could see that the power of the flying sword was much more powerful than it was on the grassland that day, but in just a few days, Nogia's cultivation had grown a lot, which was almost unbelievable in this small world.

Su Mu's eyes sparkled, looking at Nogia in the sky, and sighed: "She doesn't seem to have even practiced Kung Fu..."

Ren Zhen was stunned for a moment, didn't he practice any exercises?How is this possible? It completely violates common sense.

The red-haired man swung the flaming sharp knife, swaying the sword light one after another, desperately moving on the ground, but was stabbed several times by the flying sword, leaving many wounds on his body.A flame ignites the wound, speeding up healing.

"Girl! This move of yours is indeed powerful, but it probably also consumes a lot of spiritual energy!" The red-haired man found another glimmer of hope and grinned: "Jiejiejie! When you run out of spiritual energy, let's see where you run. !”

Nuo Jiya also found that the speed of the red-haired man's wound recovery was weird, and it was not an option to continue like this.She leaped nimbly from the silver long sword, and the long sword just fell into her palm.Nuo Jiya decided to play in person, and rushed towards the red-haired man surrounded by endless sword rain.

The red-haired man felt that something was wrong and wanted to escape, but he did not have the confidence to compete with Nogia's speed, so he had to grit his teeth and endure the attack.

Still some distance away from the red-haired man, Nogia had already raised her wrist and swung her sword horizontally.

A golden and silver thread flew across the sky like a spring river tide.The edge of the silver thread trembled slightly, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

The red-haired man's eyes were full of fear. The silver thread seemed weak, but it made him sweat. He felt vaguely that if he caught this sword, he would most likely be destroyed physically and mentally. He had no choice but to activate the secret technique at the bottom of the box and use both hands. Quickly form a seal.

Red flames spit out from his mouth, and blood flowed from his eyes, nose, and ears at the same time. The red flames erupted with a roar and faced the silver line formed by the sword energy.

Ren Zhen felt a rush of hotness instantly, the whole space was illuminated by fire, slightly swaying, and the fire was blazing.

The silver thread is like a thread of spring tide, easily cutting off the monstrous fire waves.

The red-haired man shouted angrily, and the flowing molten liquid was reflected under his skin. The flames sprayed from his mouth became much more solid again, and the color became a little black, and the momentum was billowing.

The silver thread doesn't make sense at all, no matter how strong the flame becomes, it will disperse as soon as it touches the silver thread, as if being swallowed by a bottomless abyss.

Su Mu's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his eyes were bright, and his mind was completely attracted by this sword. There was only a silver light between heaven and earth.

"what!"

The red-haired man's eyes were cracked, his skin began to burst, magma-like spiritual power spurted out from his body, and red fire pillars burst out again.

This time the silver line finally changed, and the dazzling silver light began to dim.

But the red-haired man had exhausted all his hole cards, and was powerless to stop Yinmang from moving forward. He could only wrap the last spiritual power around his arms, forming a layer of molten shield, crossed his arms, and blocked in front of him.

The much dimmer silver thread collided with the lava, and the red-haired man pretended to be several feet away, and survived by chance.

Nogia put away her sword and floated to the ground.

Ren Zhen came to the red-haired man who fell to the ground and couldn't help but frown when he saw his miserable condition.The sword finally left a not-so-deep ravine on his arms, and the flesh all over his body was split because he activated the secret technique.But if he hadn't activated the secret technique, this sword might have cut him in two.

Ren Zhen squatted on the ground and asked like a cannonball: "Who are you? What are you doing here? Why are you stopping us?"

"Jie, Jie..." The red-haired man smiled strangely with the last of his strength, and replied in an almost inaudible voice: "You are already too late..."

Ren Zhen stood up and looked at the Xueyang Mountain in the distance. The fierce spiritual energy collision was still going on. He winked at Su Mu and Nuo Jiya, and the three of them rushed to Xueyang Mountain to kill the half-dead Judge Huo. Leave it to Absolute Sword Palace.

On Xueyang Mountain, two figures faced each other in the air, and the thick spiritual energy collided and exploded between them.

At the foot of the mountain, several hell disciples gathered around a strangely shaped cannon. The cannon was engraved with obscure talismans, extending from the outer wall to the inside of the cannon.

"Hurry up! You must be ready before Lord Fire Judge comes back!" the leading disciple shouted, looking at the dissipated fire in the distance.

The faces of the rest of the disciples were all very pale. Every loud noise on Xueyang Mountain would stop their movements, and they endured the writhing spiritual energy painfully.

"Be gentle with your hands! Don't break it! This Beacon Fire Nine-Dragon Cannon was brought in by the adults with all their strength!" The leader scolded the disciple who was playing with the talismans, stretched out his hand to push him aside, and personally handled the talismans on the cannon. He kept shouting and cursing: "If you idiot breaks this magic weapon, we will all die here!"

"Someone is coming!" The disciple who was pushed away looked in horror at the direction where the fire had just been lit.

"That's not too fast! Be careful, Mr. Huo Judge will skin you in a while!" The leader concentrated on tracing some dim talismans on Pao's body.

"Three people are coming!"

(End of this chapter)