Chapter 1505： 7 The King of Swords

With Han Tianxuan's sword tactic, the giant cloud rolled violently, and wisps of fire emerged, turning into a giant fire cloud.

The giant fire clouds rolled violently like a tide, and giant fireballs the size of water tanks flew out one after another, hitting the Nether Spider one after another.

Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening roar, billowing flames drowned the body of the Nether Spider, the flames blazed into the sky, and the heat wave was monstrous.

A burst of golden light lit up in the sea of ​​fire, the flames flashed and disappeared, and the surface of the ghost spider was intact.

Han Tianxuan's brows were furrowed, his sword art changed, and a deafening thunder sounded. The giant fire cloud rolled violently, turning into a huge giant thundercloud. Lightning flashed and thundered. You could see silver snakes with thick waists. , the roar continued.

In a thunderous sound, hundreds of silver lightnings fell from the sky and slashed on the ghost spiders one after another. A small number of the third-order ghost spiders turned into flying ashes, and the fourth-order ghost spiders were intact and were not affected by the silver lightning at all. .

Han Tianxuan's sword art changed, and he used other means to attack the ghost spiders. No matter whether it was freezing, lightning strikes, fire roasting, heavy rain, or strong winds, the fourth-order ghost spiders could not be hurt, and the number of third-order ghost spiders was reduced.

Wuchang and others tried their best to stop the ghost spiders, but there were too many ghost spiders, and they couldn't stop them for long.

Wang Qingshan's sword art changed, and the Qinglian sword suddenly burst into azure light, turning into a cyan long rainbow and rushing towards the third-order ghost spider. Wherever they passed, all the third-order nether spiders turned into a rain of blood.

At this moment, a sharp hissing sound sounded, and a large number of golden sound waves hit. Wang Yingjie, Wang Jiyun, and Chen Xudong flew out one after another like kites with broken strings, vomiting blood and dizzy.

Before they had time to stand up, dozens of third-order Nether Spiders rushed over, and dense golden spider silks rushed towards them.

"Boom!"

There was a huge roar from the ground, and three yellow earth walls more than 100 feet high rose from the ground to protect the three of them. The dense golden spider silk holes penetrated the three yellow earth walls. Wang Yingjie and the three also cast The earth escape technique, escaped into the ground and disappeared, and escaped a catastrophe.

More than a dozen mutated fourth-order low-grade ghost spiders broke through the blockade, flew over, and instantly arrived in front of Wang Qingshan and others.

At this moment, a Sanskrit sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a dazzling golden light flashed, hitting the bodies of more than a dozen fourth-order Nether Spiders, making a muffled sound of "bang bang".

A little bit of golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, turning into a giant blade that was more than a hundred feet long. The surface of the giant blade was covered with a layer of golden flames, and the void was twisted and deformed, as if it was about to be torn apart.

The golden giant blade fell from the sky, and wherever it passed, the void was twisted and deformed like a rag, and it quickly chopped down.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the five ghost spiders were cut in half by the giant golden blade, and none of the spirits escaped.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. For the sake of the world, the poor monk said today that he should not be allowed to kill."

A loud male voice came from the sky, the voice just fell, the void distorted for a while, a golden giant hand more than 100 feet long emerged out of thin air, and quickly slapped towards a few fourth-order nether spiders below.

The fourth-order nether spiders spewed golden spider silks one after another, hitting the golden giant hand with a muffled sound of "bang bang", as if hitting a copper wall.

The golden giant hand patted the bodies of several fourth-order Nether Spiders, the entire peak was leveled, and several fourth-order Nether Spiders were also patted into flesh.

Wang Qingshan and Han Tianxuan sucked in a breath of cold air. Could it be the cultivator of Spirit Transformation? In less than ten breaths, ten Nether Spiders of the fourth-order low-grade were destroyed? This power is too terrifying.

With the help of the Five Elements talismans in the late Nascent Soul, Tianfu Zhenren couldn't kill ten low-grade fourth-rank Nether Spiders so quickly.

A golden light appeared in the distant sky, and the two couldn't breathe. The golden light stopped. It was a middle-aged monk in a golden robe. The monk wore a string of golden Buddha beads on his chest. Knife.

The middle-aged monk had a tall stature and a peaceful face, giving him a strong sense of oppression, like a sharp blade that had not yet been unsheathed.

Looking at the monk's breath, he was a late Nascent Soul monk.

"Are all Buddhist monks so powerful?"

Wang Qingshan was stunned for a moment and looked at Master Qingkong.

"Uncle Qingxu, why are you here?"

Master Jingkong was overjoyed when he saw the middle-aged monk.

"Senior brother in charge asked me to come to the northern border to eliminate demons, so I came. It seems that I came at the right time."

Master Qingxu's tone was calm.

The sound of "chi chi" breaking through the air sounded, and dense golden spider silks attacked from all directions, and at the same time, there were waves of golden sound waves, which instantly arrived in front of Master Qingxu.

Master Qingxu looked as usual, the golden Jie Dao in his hand slashed into the void, the golden light flashed, and hundreds of golden light blades flew out, cutting off all the golden spider silks, and the golden sound waves were also cut in half by the golden light blades. The waves are rolling.

Boom!

Hundreds of Tier 3 Nether Spiders were smashed by hundreds of golden light blades A dozen peaks were smashed, and dust was flying all over the sky.

Five mutated fourth-order low-grade ghost spiders flew up and rushed towards Master Qingxu.

The golden ring knife in the hands of Master Qingxu burst out with a pale golden flame, emitting a terrifying high temperature, and slashed towards the fourth-order Nether Spider.

The void distorted for a while, making an ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air, and hundreds of golden giant blades with a length of more than one hundred meters flew out, smashing on the body of the fourth-order Nether Spider one after another.

An astonishing scene appeared. Five fourth-order ghost spiders were like tofu, and were chopped into a large rain of blood by hundreds of golden giant blades.

Wang Qingshan was stunned, the third-order mutated ghost spiders are nothing, and the fourth-order low-grade ghost spiders can't stop them, how powerful are Buddhist supernatural powers?

"Qijue Sword Sovereign, when did you enter Buddhism? You also cultivated Brahma True Fire? Brahma True Fire is the secret fire of Buddhism."

Immortal Tianfu exclaimed, his face full of incredible color.

As soon as these words fell, the cultivators present were stunned, Master Qingxu is the Seven Absolute Sword Emperor? The Seven Absolute Sword Emperors escaped into Buddhism?

Qijue Sword Emperor is a legend in the world of immortal cultivation in the Central Plains. There are legends of Qijue Sword Emperor in the South China Sea, Donghuang, Beijiang, and Central Plains. A few years ago, the Seven Absolutes Sect elected a new Sect Master. I thought that the Seven Absolutes Sword Emperor had fallen, but I did not expect that the Seven Absolutes Sword Emperor had escaped into Buddhism.

Wang Qingshan was shocked. Zhou Yunxiao had been looking for the Seven Absolute Sword Emperor, but he had not been able to get his wish. It turned out that the Seven Great Sword Emperor had escaped into Buddhism. No wonder Zhou Yunxiao could not find the Seven Great Sword Emperor.

"Amitabha, there are no seven absolute sword emperors in the world, only the monk Qingxu. The poor monk went to the northern border to eliminate the devil and defend the Tao. You don't need to care about the status of the poor monk, just kill the ghost spider as soon as possible."

Master Qingxu put his hands together and said calmly.