Chapter 1431 Who Made Him the Sword Saint?
Mo Yang also looked back hurriedly at this time. When he saw the sword master, he was surprised and a little surprised at the same time.
The reason why he was surprised was because the sword light that the sword master just slashed was very strong, and it was not like the sword light that the sword master could induce at all.
The reason for surprise is that he did not expect that in today's situation, this senior who specializes in swordsmanship would show up. To help him would be to make enemies of many powerful forces, and the level of danger is no less than that of He Tai. Xushan confronts him head-on.
The Sword Master is taking action at the risk of the destruction of Sword Mountain.
"Humph, Sword Saint? Who made him the Sword Saint?" An old man from Fengyun Sect snorted directly.
"Although you are good at swordsmanship, with such a level of cultivation, who gave you the courage to stop us?" A strong man from the Wandao Sect said, with the same words full of ridicule.
Although Jianshan is well known in the cultivation world, Jianshan is different from those big forces, and in terms of foundation and strength, Jianshan is not ranked at all in the cultivation world.
Jianshan is only known to the world for its swordsmanship.
In the impression of the world, although the sword master's cultivation is not weak, it is far inferior to those of the strong men of the big forces. The reason why he is called the sword master is because he has extraordinary achievements in the way of swordsmanship.
At this time, everyone was a little uneasy. There were rumors at the Taixu Mountain level that Jianshan was going to be destroyed. Who would have thought that everyone in Jianshan would disappear? No one expected that the Sword Master, who had disappeared for so long, would actually appear here.
Facing the mocking words of several powerful men, the Sword Master did not respond. He walked forward step by step and stopped not far from Mo Yang...
He was dressed in ordinary cloth and looked as ordinary as anyone. If everyone didn't know his identity, it would be impossible to connect him with a powerful cultivator.
But Mo Yang is different. He has always respected this strong swordsman. Not only has he helped him, but he also knows that the sword master is far from being as simple as he seems on the surface.
Shan, not only appearance, cultivation level is also the same.
After the four-legged dragon met the Sword Master, he once said something, saying that the Sword Master's soul power was incomplete.
"Senior, I can solve today's matter!" Mo Yang looked at the Sword Master and sighed softly.
Today he doesn't want to involve anyone or any force, he wants to face it alone.
The sword master's expression was dull. When he heard Mo Yang's words, a smile appeared on his face and he said, "I am a sword cultivator. I practice swordsmanship not just to kill enemies. When encountering injustice, you should draw your sword. When you encounter an unjust person, you should draw your sword." , when you draw your sword, the ancient race is born, and if you want to eliminate our human race, then quickly, if you fight against it, the entire human race should help with all its strength!"
Having said this, he paused and said with some sadness, "But the sad thing is that as a powerful force of the human race, I have gone against the grain. Instead of fighting for the human race, I am willing to be a lackey of the alien race and want to kill the genius of the race. The world calls me As a sword master, if I don’t use this sword today, I will be worthy of my reputation as a sword master!”
"What's more, thanks to you helping Jianshan before, you are in trouble today. If I don't come, what's the point of my sword training... It's rare for the human race to have a genius like you, you can't die!"
The sword master's voice was not loud, but it was loud and powerful, spreading in all directions.
Mo Yang looked at the middle-aged man silently, sighed lightly, and didn't say much. He didn't know how to persuade him.
At this time, the strong man who had spoken before in Xuantian Mansion sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and said, "What a righteous sword master. They say that you have achieved a lot in the way of swordsmanship. I would like to see what your cultivation is." What kind of sword was used? I want to see who gave you the courage to speak so brazenly in front of us!"
Facing the ridicule, the Sword Master was very calm. He stood with his hands behind his back and sighed softly, "I do deserve the name of the Sword Master, but it is not difficult to kill you!"
After saying that, he still held his right hand behind his back, slowly stretched out his left hand, and moved his two slender fingers upward slightly, and the rusty long sword hanging not far away suddenly started to tremble.
Accompanied by a soft cry, the long sword suddenly rose into the sky, bursting out with a sharp breath that broke through the sky, and then the sword turned around and shot towards the strong man from Xuantian Mansion.
"snort!"
The strong man from Xuantian Palace snorted coldly. When he saw the long sword stabbing him, he not only did not retreat to get out of the way, but instead stepped forward to face the long sword, and then used his power to hit the long sword fiercely. Send out a strong palm force.
The stabbing sword was blocked instantly, and it was stuck there for a moment.
The sword master stood on the spot and uttered the word "Broken!" in an understatement.
As soon as he finished speaking, the rusty long sword trembled again, suddenly bursting out with a more terrifying sharp aura, which instantly dispersed the powerful palm force, and the long sword suddenly thrust forward again.
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the strong man from Xuantian Mansion, but he did not panic. He moved his hands forward, and a picture suddenly appeared, like a barrier blocking him.
It was just the next scene that made him change color instantly. The long sword that was shot directly pierced the Dao diagram without even the slightest sign of being hindered. Then the rusty long sword instantly penetrated his body.
Until the sword pierced through his chest, he still looked down at his chest in disbelief, where blood was gushing out. He was about to say something, but before the words could be spoken, his body collapsed.
At this moment, the place fell into deathly silence, let alone the
Among other cultivators, even Mo Yang couldn't help but be stunned.
Only the sword master still looked calm and calm, with a dull expression on his face. Two slender fingers moved, and the rusty sword flew back and stood beside him.
Although the strong man from Xuantian Mansion had not stepped into the Dao realm, he was only one step away from it. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Heavenly Saint realm, but he was killed by a sword. After the sword struck, his soul power was directly crushed.
After the powerful men from all the major forces came back to their senses, the expressions on their faces changed. The eyes they looked at the Sword Master were no longer contemptuous and mocking, but more serious and cautious.
Because this sword cultivator did have something extraordinary, it seemed completely different from what they expected, not a little bit stronger.
At this time, the Sword Master silently looked at the strong men from all the major forces and said, "The enemy is currently facing us. I don't want to fight with the major forces. The human race should not be at war with each other and kill each other. Today I just hope that you will retreat. Don’t embarrass Mo Yang and Yaochi Holy Land!”
There was a brief silence on the scene, and then the strong man from Fengyun Sect who had spoken before burst into laughter. He stared at the sword master with his cold eyes and shouted angrily, "You want me to retreat, who do you think you are?"
"You do have some attainments in swordsmanship, but your cultivation determines everything. In our eyes, you are just an ant!"
The expression on the sword master's face did not change. He looked at the strong man who spoke and asked, "Do you really want to kill each other before you give up?"
The strong man of Fengyun Sect said coldly, "Huh, killing each other? I think this is for the sake of the entire human race. As a genius of the human race, Mo Yang exchanged his own life for the peace of the human race. This is what he should do. Since he doesn't want to, He deliberately involved the human race in this turmoil, so we can only capture him and hand him over!"
The sword master sighed softly after hearing this and said nothing more. He turned his head to look at Mo Yang and said with a smile, "Are you ready?"