Chapter 57 Dajia, Come (Part 2)

Yishui Terrace, with Haoran Peak Lord as the center, formed an absolute domain.

Outside the domain, there were countless corpses of monster beasts commanded by Huanlingzong to launch attacks, all in a black mass.

I don't know how many monsters were crossed by the Taibai sword, and the corpses were separated. I don't know how many monsters were smashed by the Taibai sword, turning into blood and debris.

The only thing that can be known is that the river named Yishui is completely stained red with blood at this moment, scarlet.

The seriously injured monster struggled to stand up, but couldn't, and fell precariously again.

This is really a tragic and bloody scene.

In the vast sky, battles have happened countless times, but battles as heroic as this one are still rare.

Peak Lord Haoran, who was in the center of the bloody meat grinder, still had no expression on his face, his expression was still so calm, and the brows were still so gentle.

Great spirit, not stained with dust.

Therefore, even with such a killing, his eyes were still as clear as light, without any trace of blood.

This is a boring fight.

Kill the demon, and then kill the demon.

The howling and wailing of the monster beast seemed so monotonous.

The so-called monotony is numb repetition.

From the beginning to the present, Huanlingzong has at least filled more than a thousand monsters here.

clank!

The sound of sword cries has never stopped.

Roar! Roar!

The roar of the monster beast did not stop.

From the beginning to the present, the master of Haoran Peak has not retreated a single step.

Because behind him is the teleportation circle.

After the teleportation circle, there is Qiuyan City of Jianzong.

Whoooo!

Suddenly, a sharp humming sound came from above Yi Shui.

Then, the monster finally stopped charging.

It's not that Huanlingzong can't afford this kind of loss.

It was a man wearing a basalt robe, who appeared in the sky at some unknown time.

He was walking slowly towards the leader of Haoran Peak.

At this time, the scene was chaotic, but after the man appeared, it seemed like a taboo existed, and the king of all beasts descended.

All the noisy and frenzied monsters fell silent.

Only Jian Ming remained.

The owner of Haoran Peak, Li Shiyi, narrowed his eyes, looked at the visitor, and frowned.

comer.

Huanlingzong, the master of Xuanwu.

Honorable monk.

Challenger.

Sword Sect, Lord of Haoran Peak.

Four Tribulation Realm monks.

Can you win?

Does not.

The owner of Peak Haoran knew it well.

No matter how strong the monks of Jianzong are, they still belong to the human level.

The honorary name of the Four Tribulations is no longer something that people in the world can do in the world.

However, he was extremely peaceful and smiled with confidence.

Who can make him trust so much?

Who can make him so peaceful.

It's just a "I'm coming."

This is the very familiar voice of Peak Master Haoran.

From the master of Sword Sect, Xie Qingyun.

One of the two remaining sword immortals in the world.

It's finally here.

Lord Haoran said in his heart.

Xuanwu master of Huanlingzong and Qingyun sword fairy of Jianzong came to Yishuitai together.

Who can stop the demons?

Today, there is only Jianzong.

The most powerful force of Jianzong is Xie Qingyun.

Xie Qingyun is here.

The Xuanwu master should also die.

.........

The cold wind blows gently at Yishuitai.

Master Xuanwu was hunting in his robes, looking at the peak master Haoran standing on top of the flesh and blood, with extremely humane complex emotions on his face, he sighed and said: "Even if I, the Demon Clan, do it myself, I can't surpass the first way in the world. Zong..."

"Jianzong is worthy of being Jianzong."

Under the control of the heart demon clan, Huanlingzong has become more and more popular in the past 20,000 years.

But no matter how he got up, Jian Zong would always press him down without moving.

"It's just that, as a monk of Jianzong, why don't you keep a close eye on your Eastern Territory and bathe in blood in the middle of the soul?"

The master of Xuanwu said leisurely.

"A good life,

Why don't some people know how to cherish it? "

The master of the Huanling Sect, who is actually one of the three souls of the Hun Zun, showed an extremely regretful expression.

Master Haoran understood the hidden meaning behind Master Xuanwu's words, looked at Master Xuanwu, nodded and said: "Yes, a good life, why don't some people know how to cherish it?"

Master Xuanwu frowned, apparently surprised at why Peak Lord Haoran could still behave so calmly and confidently under such circumstances.

He looked up and down at Peak Master Haoran.

In the end, I couldn't help laughing.

"A cultivator in the Four Tribulations Realm actually uttered such wild words to me?"

"You don't think you can kill me with the help of the Four Tribulations?"

"Ridiculous ridiculous ridiculous!"

In the end, the Xuanwu master restrained all his smiles and became extremely indifferent, with killing intent and sarcasm in his eyes.

"You Jianzong monk don't really think that you are invincible?"

Peak Lord Haoran didn't answer, but suddenly stopped holding the sword.

He held the Taibai sword across his chest.

His hair is windless and automatic, like a black river flowing.

Immediately afterwards, the Taibai sword on his chest suddenly started buzzing, as if he was impatient to be born to drink blood, and he seemed to have encountered some powerful existence and was struggling.

Shine!

A sword cry!

boom!

A sword roar.

The dark Taibai sword turned into a black sword light and pierced the wind, stabbing straight at the Xuanwu master, as if it wanted to penetrate the Xuanwu master who had reached the rank of honor.

In the field of vision that no one can know, a very thin and light gray shadow of the sword body that is completely transparent and only the sword owner can see is shot out together with the Taibai sword, and is tightly attached to the top of the Taibai sword.

It looks like one sword, but it is actually two swords.

That invisible sword shadow, like a shuttle like lightning, is where the real killing move lies.

The Taibai Sword was ferocious, and the low-pitched sound of the sword turned into a huge roar like wind and thunder in the blink of an eye.

Taibai Sword is extremely fast.

The power it carried evacuated the air wherever the sword's edge passed.

There was a tearing sound in the air.

The flying sword roared past, tearing apart countless air currents.

These shredded airflows formed a straight line behind Taibai Sword.

At the end of the line is the extremely powerful Xuanwu master.

"A fly shakes a tree, and an egg hits a rock."

The master of Xuanwu, who was always as calm as a stone sculpture, had just changed slightly because of the words of Peak Master Haoran, but now he was calm again.

He admitted that Peak Master Haoran's sword was powerful and powerful, like a strong wind and thunder.

But the distance from defeating him is still too far away.

"So that's it?"

Master Xuanwu smiled coldly.

He reached out and waved lightly.

The next moment, behind Xuanwu Juggernaut, there was a stream of chaotic air, and a pair of blood-red eyes opened in the air like blood-colored lanterns.

Aww!

Powerful.

The Holy Art of the Four Spirits - Xuanwu Baoshu.

The Xuanwu master directly used the Xuanwu treasure technique among the four secret treasure techniques of Huanlingzong.

The Xuanwu bloodline animal pet entrusted in his body suddenly appeared behind him.

A behemoth resuscitated.

The dragon head, the sound of a crocodile, the whole body is dark brown, with a hard shell on the back, shining like scales.

With the help of the Xuanwu spirit, the Xuanwu ruler casts a powerful holy art that can only be performed with the Xuanwu blood.

Bloody, incomparable.

The arm of Xuanwu Master is already covered with a layer of dark brown scales, and bloody air currents continue to rise, possessing the ability to slay dragons and kuns.

So, he made a fist with the palm of his hand, facing the void, and swung the Taibai Sword that was coming rapidly.

Xuanwu is originally the spirit beast with the strongest defense in the world.

In the face of such a powerful treasure technique, will a flying sword of a monk in the Four Tribulations Realm really make a difference?

The answer is only in the result, not in the expectation.

The Taibai sword swept away all the breath of heaven and earth in the Yishui platform.

It moved forward all the way, and finally collided with the sword swung by the Xuanwu Master.

There was a loud bang.

Xuanwu Juggernaut's burly body suddenly left the ground, flew upside down, and fell towards Yi Shui below.

In mid-air, Xuanwu Master uttered a violent, unwilling and puzzled roar, angrily trying to struggle to adjust his body and stabilize his figure.

Then, Taibai Sword came again.

He flew upside down again.

He struggled again.

Fly out again.

After repeating this six times.

With a bang, Xuanwu Juggernaut was finally smashed into the Yishui below, stirring up waves.

When he struggled to get up from Yishui, the blood-red river water flowed over his body covered with scales, and flowed down the gaps of those scales, making it extremely seething.

Wow.

The Xuanwu master began to vomit blood.

Scarlet blood spurted from his mouth.

At this moment, there was a touch of bewilderment and self-doubt in his eyes.

The master of Xuanwu could clearly feel that the power of the flying sword issued by Li Shiyi was not enough to shake him.

But what is puzzling is that when such a flying sword with "average power" collided with his fist performing basalt spirit art, there was a flying sword that should not have existed and was infinitely more powerful than the Taibai sword itself Doubling the power burst out.

It's not like one sword, but two swords.

But in his field of vision, in his perception, and under the investigation of his divine sense, he did not find the second flying sword.

Therefore, even if he couldn't believe it, he had to admit that there was only one Taibai sword between heaven and earth.

It was Haoran Peak who took the main wound.

This inexplicable gushing power was fierce and incomparable. It not only blasted him away, but also penetrated into his powerful and invincible body, directly hurting his internal organs.

Yes, with the blessing of Xuanwu Spiritual Art, his defense is almost invincible and difficult to break.

Therefore, this sword uses the means of force counter-shock to break his defense.

It's like a person in an iron bucket who was hit with a hammer.

The iron barrel is very hard and has not been damaged.

But the huge anti-shock force, through the iron sheet, shocked the people inside to death.

This is also the case with Xuanwu Juggernaut now.

His scales were not damaged at all, but the huge force caused him extremely serious internal injuries.

Above Yishui, there was a dead silence.

Huanlingzong Moxiu couldn't believe the loss of Xuanwu master.

However, the battle has only just begun.

The Taibai sword drew a rounded arc in the air, flashed through the void again like lightning, and killed the Xuanwu master.

The sword came suddenly, sharp and gorgeous.

The Xuanwu ruler was finally angry.

He roared.

In an instant, the scales on Xuanwu Juggernaut's body changed from brown to red gold, and the phantom of Xuanwu behind him raised his head even higher.

So, the Xuanwu master made another move.

Between his five fingers, the speed of light surged, and the void was like broken glass, making a crackling sound.

The red-gold scale armor in his palm shone brightly. Facing the Taibai Sword that shot again, Void grasped it, and actually grabbed the Taibai Sword's blade directly in his hand.

Master Xuanwu clenched his fingers tightly, and the scales in his palm rubbed against the Taibai sword, making a teeth-stinging sound.

"I've caught you." He showed a ferocious smile, and the light in his palm was surging like a flame.

Undoubtedly, Master Xuanwu's grasp was astonishing. He actually grasped the sharpest sword weapon among all kinds of magic weapons with his bare hands.

However, Peak Master Haoran, whose natal sword was confiscated, didn't panic at all at the moment, instead he smiled happily and said, "This is the bait."

for a moment.

Countless wind rolls were born out of thin air, rolling and spreading outward rapidly.

The three-inch sword light suddenly rose.

But it didn't rise from the Taibai Sword grasped by the Xuanwu Master, but bloomed out of the empty void.

Xuanwu ruler's face suddenly changed.

He reacted suddenly.

This time, the strange power that came from nowhere unexpectedly exploded from the Taibai Sword.

Because this was the case before, he had tacitly agreed that this power would only co-exist with the Taibai Sword.

It was this kind of inertial thinking that made Xuanwu Master finally take the bait and suffered a big loss.

Like countless gusts of wind rolling away the void, tearing apart the sky, heading straight for the Xuanwu ruler.

In the distance, the Peak Master Haoran just twitched his lips when he saw this spectacular scene, quite disdainful.

He whispered in his heart.

Remember, the one who kills you is Jianzong Xie Qingyun.

You can be regarded as dead without regrets, and without loss.

The next moment, a faint bloodstain spread rapidly on the brow of Xuanwu Juggernaut.

Blood spewed out violently as if he didn't want money.

Master Xuanwu clutched his eyebrows, blood gushed out from between his fingers.

But the more fatal injury lies in the sea of ​​consciousness under his eyebrows.

A sword had pierced through his soul, tearing it into countless pieces.

He stared at Peak Master Haoran with wide eyes, and slowly fell forward, falling into Yishui again.

He grabbed Taibai Jian's hand, unable to let go.

Until the moment of death, Xuanwu Master still didn't figure out where did the second terrifying power contained in Haoran Peak Master's flying sword come from?

Howl!

Taibaijian, who was out of the control of Xuanwu Master, went straight to Haoran Peak Master and returned.

"I am a monk of the Sword Sect," Haoran Peak Master retracted his sword, looked at the Xuanwu Master who had lost the breath of life, with a gentle smile on his face as usual, and calmly said: "I am invincible in the world."

 …

There is a sword across the chest, and there is a sword that walks invisible.

Between the beast tide and the demon cultivator, there was a sword.

One sword kills the ruler.

Invisible sword.

Invincible sword.

its name......

soaring.

 …

In front of the Yishui Terrace, the turbulent crowd and demon tide became quiet again.

The blood in Yi Shui hadn't faded yet, yet another master's blood was added at this moment.

Everyone, all the monsters, looked at the Taibai sword held by the master of Haoran Peak, and felt terrified, feeling as if they wanted to run away and cry.

The long sword never makes people laugh, it only makes people cry.

Suddenly, Peak Master Haoran raised his Taibai sword, pointed at Yao Chao, and laughed loudly.

He said, "Come on!"

Huanlingzong demon cultivator did not come.

They chose to run.

The Moxiu of Huanlingzong who was depressed finally chose to escape.

Countless monsters and a large number of Huanlingzong demon cultivators fled in all directions, like birds and beasts.

When Haoran Peak Master saw this scene, a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

Now is the time to pursue the victory.

However, he was indeed no longer able to hunt down these fleeing monsters and Huanlingzong demon cultivators.

Because, no matter it was beheading Zhuzhao Zhangjiao before, or fighting Yishuitai alone later, and finally cooperating with the "performance" of Sword Immortal, he consumed too much mana and energy.

His face was extremely pale.

He has no more power.

At this moment.

Behind Peak Lord Haoran, a bright light suddenly flashed in the cross-domain teleportation circle that he guarded with his long sword for a day and a night.

In the bright light, a proud figure emerged.

It was an extremely handsome and young swordsman with black shirt and black hair.

On his back was a red sandalwood sword case.

"Lu Qingshan brought the four hundred sword cultivators of the Sword Sect, and was ordered to come to help!"

A stern voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, light and shadow continued to flicker.

One after another, figures emerged from the aura of the magic circle.

But in a short while, nearly 400 figures emerged from the teleportation circle.

Jianzong is the Jianzong of all disciples.

It will not let any Jianzong disciple fight alone.

Unless, Jianzong is the last person left.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan came with the first batch of Sword Cultivators from the Sword Sect.

great drive.

come!