Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Zheng!

The sound of the sword roared suddenly, and the Pure Yang Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a sword light slashed towards Qi Huang Tianjun like a horse.

This sword is indescribably fast, like a storm on the horizon, beyond the limits of everyone's thinking.

"Not good!"

Qi Huang Tianjun's reaction was extremely fast, and he had already stopped at the moment when the sword sound appeared, and his figure turned into a phantom and retreated sharply backwards.

He was fast, but the sword light was faster.

A thousandth of an instant had caught up with his figure, and slashed down with a sword.

Qi Huang Tianjun didn't have time to make a move at all, the right hand he raised before grabbed forward, and a layer of black mist wrapped his palm.

Clang!

A crisp sound of gold and iron appeared, and the sword light slashed into his palm, and there were sparks splashing, but the next moment, the black mist was chopped like tofu, and the sword light fell again.

Blood overflowed, Qi Huang Tianjun let out a muffled snort, and his wrist was cut off by a sword.

At the same time, the pure yang sword soared, and the light of the supreme yang spread, and all evils could not hide.

Qi Huang Tianjun's figure emitted white smoke in the light, and he unconsciously let out a miserable scream, and the appearance of a human being could no longer be maintained.

In an instant, his originally handsome face turned into a rat's head, and a rat's tail also pierced his clothes and hung down behind his back.

However, his wrists and arms remained in their original shape, and they did not fully show their original shape.

His face was gloomy, and he looked at Su Mu coldly.

Su Mu's reaction was extremely fast, he had retreated to the edge of the altar, pointed at him and said, "As expected, you are really a demon and are harming people here." "

For this kind of shock, many patients below are already in a mess, and even the most stupid people can know that Qihuang Tianjun is a rat demon.

Except for those believers who had taken the decoction, even in the face of this shocking change, they still chanted sutras in their mouths and kept chanting the name of Qihuang Tianjun.

Su Mu shouted: "Everyone, this rat demon transforms into a human form to confuse the public, he is not a savior at all, this plague is deliberately spread by him." "

As he shouted, all the patients below completely exploded, and they all looked at the rat demon with red eyes.

Someone let out a beast-like roar: "Is it the plague you sowed?"

In the face of his identity being dismantled, Qi Huang Tianjun didn't care, most of his energy had been left on the Pure Yang Sword, seeing that this fairy sword was not cut off again, the tip of his left finger was lightly raised, and his severed wrist was suddenly returned to his hand.

Butt the wound, the flesh and blood suddenly squirmed, and in a moment the severed arm was connected by him, just like the original.

After doing all this, he put his head on the head of the rat and sneered: "Yes, this plague was spread by Benjun, and you know what the truth can do, it is not the same to be at the mercy of Benjun." "

He smiled, saw Su Mu's face darkened, and asked, "Su Mu, if Benjun is not mistaken, this fairy sword should not belong to your Xuanji Sect." "

Although he was asking, his tone was extremely determined.

Su Mu opened his mouth and was about to answer, but a voice appeared in the sky.

"That's right, the Pure Yang Sword was lent to him by Poor Dao to subdue demons. "

As soon as the words fell, at first glance, I saw the sea of clouds in the sky, and there were ten thousand immortal lights shining on the heavens and the earth, and everyone present subconsciously raised their heads, only to see a white-clothed Taoist standing on the clouds in the immortal light, and endless immortal light emanated, like the gods of the nine heavens.

He raised his hand slightly, and the Pure Yang Sword roared softly, returning to his hand in an instant.

Then he looked at the rat demon: "Plague King, it's been a long time. "

The rat demon said strangely: "Do you recognize Benjun?"

He looked left and right, made sure it was a fresh face, and saw the light next to him, so he thought of something and asked: "What is the relationship between you and Yang Jian?"

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth raised, he was worthy of being a desolate ancient demon, and he thought of the most likely situation so quickly.

He said loudly: "Poor Daoist Lu Chunyang, entrusted by Yang Jian's fellow Daoists, I am here to kill you." "

The plague monarch was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I see, Ben Jun said that there was obviously a child who reported that he had found Yang Jian's figure, but he couldn't wait left and right, it turned out that he was afraid of Ben Jun and deliberately sent you to die." "

He smiled and shook his head: "That's it, that's fine, kill you first, and then refine you into a plague puppet, force Yang Jian to find out, and then it's not too late to take revenge." "

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "You seem to have a lot of confidence in yourself." "

The plague monarch sneered: "That's nature, this monarch has been in the wilderness for countless years, if it wasn't for the last time in the mausoleum on the verge of running out of oil and running out, how could Yang Jian be reckless, now although this monarch has not become a demon immortal, but he is already the supreme body, if you want to kill me, you can try it." "

Mo Yu chuckled: "That's what I mean." "

When the words fell, the sword in his hand slashed lightly, and a sword light fell from the immortal light, invisible and traceless, and it was impossible to prevent it.

The sword light was already close in the blink of an eye, and no one's gaze could catch it.

Thundered!

There was a hidden thunder in the sky, and if you listened carefully, it was like a sword.

Sword Qi Thunder!

Mo Yu casually swiped his sword, and the speed of the sword qi had surpassed the sound barrier, so he had such a vision.

But this is not the key to the sword qi thunder sound.

As a sword cultivator, he is the heaviest faction in the immortal path, and the sword qi thunder sound, as a representative supernatural power of sword cultivation, itself represents the understanding of the rules.

This thunder sound is a manifestation of energy, Mo Yu's sword has faintly touched the essence of energy, which can kill all things.

In the face of this sword, Rao is plague monarch also showed a trace of shock, but he was no longer what it used to be, and with a soft snort, his fingernails skyrocketed, and a faint green light lingered in it.

Immediately, he grabbed the sword qi with one hand, there was endless mystery, and it hit the weakest link of the sword qi, and in an instant, the space faintly collapsed, and the plague monarch tore it with both hands, and actually tore this sword qi to pieces.

The altar under him was suddenly covered with cracks, and with a soft snort, the plague monarch suddenly rose into the sky, his right claw soared into the air, and five ghostly lights tore through the sky, and Mo Yu came in an instant.

As soon as he got up, the altar under his feet suddenly shattered and was crushed into the tiniest stone dust.

Outside the altar, however, there was no sign of damage.

The Supreme Realm is completely different from the Cave Heaven Realm, and it has begun to touch the origin, which is the most crucial step in transforming from a human immortal.

Therefore, the control of power is far from being comparable to that of the Cave Heaven Realm.

Compared to the terrifying aftermath of the Cave Heaven Realm powerhouse, which often spread to thousands of miles, the Supreme Realm powerhouse was already subtle, and the power of each blow was highly condensed, so the aftermath was not as good as the Cave Heaven Realm powerhouse.

But because of this, their attacks were even more terrifying, and with a single move from the Supreme Realm, they all reached the Transformation Realm, and even the powerhouses of the Great Perfection of the Cave Heaven Realm could hardly resist.

Only when they fought with their peers with all their might, it was possible that they would not be able to grasp the leakage of power, and the impact would be far more terrifying than that of the powerhouses of the Cave Heaven Realm.

"Oh, some skills. "

Mo Yu chuckled, disapproving, the sword just now was just a casual temptation in his hand.

also got the result he wanted, and at present, it seems that the plague monarch can only recover to the level of the first level of the Supreme Realm, which is slightly weaker than him.

Since this is the case, how can he let go of the other party, and at the same time as his eyes were slightly condensed, the pure yang sword was sacrificed.

In an instant, everything froze, and a sword light was the most holy, like the rising sun.

Pure Yang swordsmanship, the sword has pure yang!