Chapter 47

Chapter 691 Don't Keep Yesterday's Day

Zhonglingyu, Yishuitai.

The catastrophe has passed away, and the huge power of heaven and earth is being conceived above the sky.

The same enormous power rose from the body of Peak Master Haoran.

The monks of Jianzong could feel that the cultivation base of Haoran Peak Master had reached the third realm at this time, and when the power of heaven and earth was conceived, they could be promoted to the fourth realm again, and their eyes were already showing fanaticism.

As Jianzong monks, they have a clear understanding and pride.

——For the seven peak masters of the sect, realm has never been a big deal.

The Four Tribulations.

It's not just that Peak Master Haoran has the confidence to rebel and join the way, even they are also full of confidence in Peak Master Haoran.

Compared with the fanaticism of the monks of the Sword Sect, the monks of the Huanling Sect looked at the Haoran Peak Master with more fear.

Master Zhuzhao's face paled even more.

He had to worry about how strong the Haoran Peak Master would be at this time.

"It's just the Three Tribulations Realm, this old man will make your day of the Three Tribulations Realm the time of your fall!"

Master Zhuzhao's mind was turning a thousand times, but on the face he was gnashing his teeth, suppressing the fear in his heart, and the murderous intent suddenly became stronger.

A killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his cultivation exploded.

Master Zhuzhao understood that this is the best time to make a move.

If you don't take advantage of the opportunity to kill Haoran Peak Master in one fell swoop, the situation will become even more embarrassing when the power of heaven and earth brought about by the Four Nine Heavens Tribulations is fully conceived and poured into Haoran Peak Master's body.

How could he not know the ability of the seven peak masters of the Sword Sect to fight across the ranks?

If it weren't for the unreasonable ability of this group of sword cultivators, how could they become the Seventh Dao Sect of the human race with only one Nine Realm Sword Immortal?

"Kill him!" Headmaster Zhuzhao was no longer polite, shouted loudly to his subordinates, and at the same time roared towards Haoran Peak Master with a speed as fast as thunder.

Tianpeng, who had just retracted into his body because of fear of the power of the catastrophe, was summoned out by him again.

Tianpeng is as high as a mountain, and his eyes are extremely cold. Formidable power is poured into the body of Master Zhuzhao, making him extremely powerful, and he can evolve Tianpeng's ancient ten evil arts.

The golden light flowing from Zhuzhao's body, the golden energy erupts like waves, has the power to break mountains and rivers, and cut through the sky, which is extremely terrifying.

Snapped!

Taibai Sword Master's foot fell into the void, and there was a popping sound out of thin air, as if something was crushed.

When he took the second step, he had already traveled an extremely long distance and arrived in front of Master Zhuzhao.

Great spirit, quick wind!

Holding the sword in his right hand, he slashed down towards the body of Headmaster Zhuzhao.

The sword's edge trembled at a high frequency due to its powerful force, and wherever it passed, it split and shook the surrounding air, rippling with strands of airflow.

That was the whirlwind brought by the awe-inspiring energy.

It was an lightning-fast assault, but powerful and thunderous.

The thunderous sword with awe-inspiring aura came to the face of Master Zhuzhao without even blinking an eye.

The blazing light pierced the sky and the earth.

Master Zhuzhao yelled, the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense, and Tianpeng behind him became clearer, and he was already in a state of leaving his body at any time.

He punched out violently, and Tianpeng waved his wings behind him, and countless peng feathers shot out like sharp swords, extremely dazzling, like a round of sun shining brightly.

Infinite brilliance, full of brilliance, passing through the void, everything will be destroyed wherever it passes.

This makes bystanders feel suffocated.

It can be seen that the golden energy is constantly blooming, and there is a way of killing life in it.

This is the way Zhuzhao taught.

By using the beast pet Tianpeng to combine the way of killing, he can master the powerful killing power.

The Haoran peak master was under tremendous pressure. Even though the Haoran gas was transformed into a huge air current and sent away to isolate part of the pressure, his bones were still crackling under the pressure.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The ancient ten evil techniques combined with the way of killing are terrifying to the extreme. Even though Taibai Sword Master had the mighty energy to protect his body, he was still wounded by the mighty force even though he was at the Three Tribulations level to meet him.

Immediately, more and more blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

At this dangerous juncture, Peak Master Haoran felt extremely peaceful in his heart.

He eliminated distracting thoughts, ignored the crackling bones, ignored the pores all over his body that had begun to ooze blood, and suddenly, an incomparably bright divine light shot out from his eyes.

"A land of three feet." Peak Master Haoran snorted, facing the sky-filled peng feathers, violently stabbed forward with the Taibai Sword in his hand.

Accompanied by Peiran Moyu's awe-inspiring aura, the black sword peak moved forward inch by inch with a puff.

It was like a star piercing the sky, dragging its long tail and hitting the wilderness, the earth moaned in pain, and the frost grass and dead leaves were burned to ashes by the high temperature.

The name of the sword is Taibai, but it is a black sword.

The spirit is awe-inspiring, and the murderous intent is awe-inspiring.

"It's all from my realm." The voice of Peak Master Haoran fell.

Endless arrogance erupted from his body, and the terrifying energy and peng feathers splashed outward with a bang, as if they had encountered some kind of counter-rotating force.

There was a very slight puffing sound.

Black Yao's sword tip had already pierced the forehead of Master Zhuzhao, directly piercing through his sea of ​​consciousness.

No matter how powerful a monk is, as long as his soul is destroyed, he will die.

The two were close at hand, and the master of Haoran Peak quietly stared at Zhuzhao's eyes, twisted his right hand slightly, and drew his sword out.

However, Hao Ran's sword energy has already spewed towards Zhuzhao's primordial spirit without hesitation, twisting it into pieces.

Master Zhuzhao let out a mournful cry, his body twitched violently, appearing in extreme pain.

But he didn't die immediately.

He stood up straight, ignoring the Haoran sword energy that was destroying his vitality, and looked at the calm face of Peak Master Haoran, which was bloodless and white, first flashes of anger, shock and unwillingness.

But after a while, Master Zhuzhao did not know what he thought of, he suddenly smiled ferociously, and said to Peak Master Haoran: "Don't be too complacent."

Peak Lord Haoran frowned slightly when he heard the words, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

He swung the Taibai Sword in his hand again, and slashed at Headmaster Zhu Zhao.

There was an extremely crisp sound.

The candle illuminates the head and separates the head from the body.

…………

The terrifying energy is still erupting constantly, the Lord Haoran Peak is bleeding all over his body, and the Haoran Sword Intent is raging in his viscera.

It is not as easy as imagined to forcibly kill a one-step monk with the cultivation base of the Three Tribulations Realm.

Even the Haoran peak master can do this by forcibly mobilizing the Haoran Qi that doesn't match his current cultivation base with his third generation cultivation base.

It's just that anyone who wants to obtain power beyond the upper limit of his ability must pay a corresponding price.

And the price already existed from the moment the Haoran Qi was triggered to erupt.

Hurt others first.

The raging awe-inspiring energy surged through his body like a wild horse running wild.

At this moment, fine blood drops gushed out from all the acupuncture points of Peak Master Haoran's body, and the blood drops flowed down like blood, which was incomparably majestic and frightening to look at.

This is a way of self-mutilation that is close to the same end, causing Peak Lord Haoran to unleash a blow that is comparable to 50% of the strength of the peak period in the previous life.

However, things are not over yet.

After leaving behind the last threat, the headmaster Zhuzhao on the opposite side fell on his back, his life annihilated.

Hair was flying on the separated head.

However, the mountain-like Tianpeng behind him raised his head to the sky with a long roar, and suddenly broke away from the corpse of Headmaster Zhuzhao, and rose into the sky.

A terrifying coercion came to his face.

Tianpeng, who is also in the ninth-rank realm, came to the world.

It's not one-on-one, it's one-on-two.

Humans and beasts are still there.

This is also a major characteristic of beast cultivators.

Tianpeng roared, his huge figure covered the sky and the earth, his golden feathers stood on end, he was extremely angry, ready to avenge his master.

The reason why it was angry was because it could see that Peak Master Haoran had already paid a huge price for this sword, and became the last of his strength.

If Peak Master Haoran was in good condition, Tianpeng's emotions would not be anger, but fear and horror.

A demon is one of the most bullying creatures.

Tianpeng, who left Candlelight's body, was full of golden divine light that seemed to be on fire.

boom!

Infinite magic power and monstrous golden divine light all rushed out, making the entire sky an extremely terrifying place.

The terrifying energy surged like a big wave, as if the seriously injured Taibai Sword Master could be chopped off by the horse in the next moment.

Taibai Sword Master's body was bleeding, and he was seriously injured. The mighty sword intent in his chest and abdomen was still surging, aggravating his injuries. In front of him, the attack from the ninth-rank Tianpeng monster was already rushing towards his face.

It's a dead end.

But Sword Master Taibai smiled, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

next moment.

The breath of heaven and earth fell, and the rich power of heaven and earth poured into his body indifferently.

The power of heaven and earth brought about by the Four Nine Tribulations was finally brewed at this time and fell from the sky.

It's like a spring rain that is as expensive as oil in the desert that has been dry for a hundred years.

The heavily injured body of Sword Master Taibai ushered in the spring rain.

This power of heaven and earth is extremely powerful and miraculous, and after entering the body, it drives his physical body. All aspects of cultivation, primordial spirit, etc. have undergone transformation and sublimation.

And in the process of transforming and sublimating his physical body, the power of heaven and earth turned into warm heat, and all his injuries were recovered in a very short period of time.

Under the guidance of this force of heaven and earth, the forcibly activated Haoran Sword Intent, which is now out of control, began to flow slowly like a stream, changing from irritable to cheerful, and stopped jumping for joy.

It feels good that the injury has been repaired and moisturized. The Lord Haoran's brows subconsciously stretched out, and countless powers are pouring into his musculoskeletal dantian consciousness sea, which is fascinating.

This is the Heavenly Tribulation, the existence that monks love and hate at the same time.

After a while, Haoran Peak Master went from the Three Tribulations to the Fourth Tribulations.

There is no longer blood flowing out from the acupuncture points all over the body, but there is a faint overflow of essence.

His injuries have recovered, and his cultivation has gone a step further.

It certainly wasn't a fluke.

Everything is within the calculation of Sword Master Taibai.

Among the tens of thousands of people in the entire human domain, who can beat him in terms of experience and times of crossing catastrophes?

Therefore, not only does he not have much fear of Heavenly Tribulation, he can even use the mechanism of Heavenly Tribulation reasonably.

hum!

The sword master Taibai, whose strength had risen to a higher level, faced the offensive launched by the ninth-rank Tianpeng, and once again greeted him with his sword.

Wherever the sword's edge reaches, the wind blows and the clouds rage.

The turbulent terrifying energy can only get out of the way to the sides.

Give Taibaijian a way to reach the sky.

Therefore, Sword Master Taibai held his sword and moved forward without hindrance.

I have awe-inspiring spirit, so I can move forward freely.

At this moment, he turned into a ray of divine light and rushed towards Tianpeng.

"Roar!" The Tianpeng monster on the opposite side let out a panicked roar, but it was useless.

Today's Haoran Peak Lord is far more powerful than before.

A blow that dominates the world, destroys the dead.

Taibai is black, Haoran is killing.

Chi Chi Chi!

Ninth-rank Tianpeng is like a toy in front of Taibai Sword Master of the Fourth Tribulation Realm, allowing him to ravage him, there is no room for resistance.

A series of sword marks appeared on its unparalleled body.

There are not many things that can treat the physical body and the monster's body as nothing, and the sword in the sword's hand is one of them.

Pull!

Another sword cut across Tianpeng's abdomen.

It screamed, and the intestines and organs in its body were about to flow out, and blood gushed out.

Chi!

Another sword's trajectory crossed the sky, like the dividing line between heaven and earth, the tangible manifestation of the avenue.

Tianpeng almost revealed that he was cut off, and narrowly dodged it, but the blood was still splashed in the sky on his neck, and he was on the verge of falling.

The Haoran Sword Master of the third life is really too powerful, whether it is the awe-inspiring energy he cultivated in the third life, or his fighting skills, fighting experience and fighting awareness, all surpass others.

Tianpeng's death is just a matter of time.

And once Tianpeng died, without the strength of the Nine Realms, what would the other Huanlingzong monks be in front of the Taibai Sword Master?

It's just a matter of a sword, and it will be a sword that overflows the damage.

Here, Huanlingzong's side is doomed.

When Sword Master Taibai broke through three realms in Yishuitai, the discussions in Qingyun Palace were still going on.

Faced with the predicament that a region is about to fall, and it is difficult to repair the west wall by tearing down the east wall, we are faced with such a dilemma.

If it were any other sect, in the face of such terrifying pressure and prospects, they would fall into fierce and continuous disagreement.

In the end, "focusing on the overall situation", he made a calm decision to abandon Zhong Lingyu.

Except Jianzong.

The most powerful sword cultivator sect of the human race, the strong confidence and courage, faith and sincerity that have been hammered out for thousands of years, make the sword cultivators here never have the idea of ​​giving up.

Therefore, in the shortest time, the peak masters of Jianzong reached a consensus.

There was no quarrel, no disagreement from anyone.

The swords of sword repairers are different, but there are always some similarities.

As Lu Qingshan said, wherever the sun and moon shine, and where rivers and rivers flow, are all human domains.

In this case, Jianzong wants to let the people on that land know that there are still people who have not given up on them.

Calm because of concentration, calm because of fearlessness, calm because of calm.

Although the atmosphere in the hall was dignified, it was not anxious.

"Support is urgent. The question now is how to support and who will support?" Qingyun Jianxian asked again, looking at the cloud and mist map that was turbulent.

The first issue has passed, and the second issue is the key.

"Sovereign, the demons are destroying the cross-domain teleportation circle in the middle spirit domain?" Gu Qiu asked.

"If all the cross-domain teleportation circles are destroyed by the demons, we will not be able to reach the middle spirit domain in a short time."

This is the key.

"Don't worry, I don't know the cross-domain teleportation circles of other sects, but" Xie Qingyun said at this moment: "My sword sect's teleportation circles must be able to defend."

"Because, Peak Master Haoran is currently at Yishui Terrace, and he is the one who brought back the news from the Central Spiritual Realm."

"In addition to this news, he also brought back a sentence."

"With him here, Yishuitai will never fall."

There was silence in the hall, and everyone was silent for a long time.

Then, Xia Daoyun spoke slowly, with a tone of regret, "This is his last life, his last chance."

"I have just reached the eighth realm after picking up relics, and my cultivation base is only one catastrophe. If I want to defend the teleportation circle under the attack of Huanlingzong, I must break through the realm."

Gu Qiu is also very regretful, "But he can only break through the realm quickly if he follows the way of the previous life, but this will break his third generation of swordsmanship proof, so that he can think of the sword fairy."

Li Suyi, this is the real name of Peak Lord Haoran.

As a recultivation of the third generation, as long as the peak master of Haoran is willing, he can indeed quickly break through the realm in a short period of time, and practice the swordsmanship of his previous life again, thereby restoring the peak cultivation level of the previous life.

The problem is, the reason why Peak Master Haoran rebuilt is because after reaching the peak in his previous life, he was unable to make further breakthroughs.

What he needs to do in his reincarnation is to testify in the third life. Based on the kendo of the previous two lives, combined with his own understanding of kendo in this life, he will continue to improve. Like the first practice, he will improve his cultivation step by step in order to seek new breakthroughs. In order to seek the sword fairyland.

This is the road to sword immortality that Peak Lord Haoran envisioned.

However, once he chooses to break through the realm quickly, it is tantamount to giving up this path and simply retracing the path of his previous life.

There is no turning back in Kendo.

—Except for Li Qiubai.

This is also the reason why Peak Lord Haoran chose to break through just before the battle.

If he had no choice, how could he be willing to give up his path of sword immortality?

This is normal.

Li Shiyi's rapid progress is indeed extremely powerful and terrifying.

But his real strength lies in his fearless belief even if he gives up his path of sword immortality when he needs it.

But no matter what, everyone felt sorry for Peak Lord Haoran.

Xie Qingyun, the only Sword Immortal in the Sword Sect, saw everyone's reaction, suddenly smiled, and asked softly: "Who said that there is no hope of becoming a Sword Immortal after collecting relics?"

"Huh?" Everyone frowned and looked at Xie Qingyun.

Xie Qingyun asked with a smile: "When did the realm of the sword fairy have a formula?"

"Do any of you dare to say which path will definitely lead to the Sword Fairyland?"

Everyone on the field looked at each other in blank dismay, then shook their heads tacitly.

If there is such a way, there will not be only three sword immortals in the long 20,000 years of Chang'an.

"Since this is the case, why do you dare to say that which road will definitely not become a sword fairy?"

he asked rhetorically.