Chapter 170: Fighting the Demon Lord with All His Strength, Could This Person Be a Disciple of the Sword Lord?

The sword energy column that soared into the sky attracted attention from all directions.

At the first moment, the human race masters within a thousand miles were affected by this and headed for the center of the light column.

"What is that? Such a strong sword intent!"

The human race cultivators in the city looked at the sword energy column in the distant sky and felt incredible.

An old man with extensive experience among the cultivators looked at the sky, and memories emerged in his mind.

"If I am not mistaken, this killing sword energy should come from Yang Su, the eleventh famous sword in the world. A hundred years ago, it appeared once, and I happened to have the honor to see it."

"But the light at that time was only twenty feet high, but this sword energy light can soar into the sky. It is really unheard of!"

A learned Confucian scholar stared at the sword light and said in a deep voice: "There are many theories about this. People with different qualifications can stimulate different lengths of light when holding Yang Su. Those with extraordinary talents can stimulate five feet of light, those with outstanding talents can stimulate ten feet, and those who are extraordinary can stimulate twenty feet. The higher the talent, the more light it bursts out. The higher the light, the legend goes that if the light can shoot straight into the sky, then it means that the person is destined to use this sword, which is also the origin of the name of this sword. "

A Jindan cultivator from a major sect looked puzzled: "Yang Su? As far as I know, isn't this sword lost? Hundreds of years ago, that peerless swordsman went to the northern border to challenge the Sword Master, but died and disappeared. Since then, Yang Su also disappeared. Why did he appear again now? "

"Anyway, this is a good thing, which shows that the human masters who came to reinforce are not weak."

"Yes, if he can defeat the Demon Master, then we will be saved."

On the other side.

However, the Flower Master in the void could not see through Lu Mingyuan's realm at a glance, but judging from the breath that this person burst out, it was roughly around the ninth realm.

This person, with the ninth realm cultivation, was able to kill many demon kings, which shows that his strength is not bad and must not be taken lightly.

Looking at the sword energy shooting straight into the sky, fear appeared in her eyes.

The smile on her face gradually faded, becoming cold and calm, saying:

"It is indeed not easy for such a young person to cultivate to this realm. You have great potential and strength. Looking at the world, there are only a handful of geniuses like you. It's a pity that you met me and are destined to die with hatred."

"If I didn't have any confidence, I wouldn't come here to kill the demon."

Lu Mingyuan replied calmly.

"Oh? It seems that you are very confident. You must be young and frivolous, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, and you don't know what the power of heaven is."

After saying the last sentence, Empress Huazun finally made a move.

Empress Huazun swooped down quickly, passing through the clouds, and one of her feet turned into a towering tree. The wildly spreading green bone spurs burst out with black evil spirits.

Lu Mingyuan injected his vitality into his eyes and found that the monstrous evil spirit under his feet rushed up, and countless vines shot towards her, and each one was as thick as a giant tree.

A flower bud opened a five-petal mouth full of sharp teeth, trying to swallow him in one bite.

"Zheng!"

But Lu Mingyuan raised his hand and cut it in half with a knife.

He could see that this Lady Huazun was a man-eating plant that had been cultivating for who knows how many years.

The demonic energy in her body was like the sea, extremely complex.

He had seen in ancient books that some medieval battlefields often grew man-eating plants, which grew up by eating corpses, kept surviving, and then secretly developed until they had spiritual intelligence, began to cultivate, and finally became a generation of kings.

This Lady Huazun was born in the wild world. Maybe she grew up slowly in such an environment where the strong prey on the weak, and she has already become a great demon of the tenth realm.

Those thick green roots spread along the earth. Before they approached Lu Mingyuan, the loess collapsed piece by piece, and the complex bone thorn vines locked him, and would not stop until he was strangled.

Lu Mingyuan knew that there was still a big gap between him and Lady Huazun. His realm was slightly lower than hers, but he still had the blessing of fate, so he could fight.

Since breaking through to the ninth realm, his strength has increased dramatically, but he has not really fought with all his strength.

The demon kings in front of him are nothing, they were all crushed.

Now he can see where his real strength lies.

Through the hexagram, we can know how long Lu Mingyuan has to delay until the human masters arrive. Half an hour is too short. Even if the human cultivators can rush out of Yingsha Ancient City, they can't escape far, and they will still end up annihilated.

Therefore, he must do his best to delay the demon kings for a while, and the same goes for this demon lord.

Every quarter of an hour, the probability of the human cultivators escaping will increase by 10%.

After thinking about it, he clenched the Yang Su in his hand, and his expression began to become serious.

"Cut!"

Lu Mingyuan shouted loudly, and in the blink of an eye, with his body as the center, six swords came out at the same time, forming a violent sword energy storm, and his robes fluttered and his long hair flew.

This move is one of his unique skills, Tiangang Fulong.

The Tiangang Fulong, which had been cultivated to the great perfection realm, was now displayed in his hands, and it already had a good momentum, comparable to the one Zhao Xuanwu displayed in the Qingzhu Palace that day.

The two sword energies merged into a blue dragon, accompanied by a loud "boom".

The Leiyu sword intent completely surged out and spread in all directions.

The ground structure within a radius of 100 miles began to collapse, and hundreds of huge cracks appeared on the ground, engulfing all the nearby monsters.

The terrifying tornado formed startled the Empress Huazun.

She always felt that this sword technique was familiar. She had seen it before beside the Lord. This sword technique, in the hands of a peerless sword cultivator, had killed a master on the throne.

"Go to hell!"

The eyes of the Empress Hua Zun flashed coldly, and her lower body turned into plants, with countless branches and leaves forming dense forests.

Wrapping Lu Mingyuan in it, the flesh walls of the plants secreted corrosive liquid, and as long as they were touched, they would be corroded by the flesh and bones.

"Tiangang, Fulong!" Lu Mingyuan shouted calmly.

The vortex formed by the sword energy was led by two towering blue dragons and turned into a tornado, like a swimming dragon killing, with a heavy murderous aura!

This move was so powerful that the sword light carried by Yang Su rose up, and countless plant fragments fell.

Empress Hua Zun had a blank expression, and a large number of twisted green wood gathered together to form a wall to resist the unstoppable sword technique.

Her movements were already very fast, and she had resisted most of the power of Tiangang Fulong, but at the moment of closing, she was still affected by a wisp of oppressive sword energy.

"Shua!"

A big head fell down in response.

Lu Mingyuan's thunder knife flashed, and his posture was like the Lord of Thunder, calm and composed, with divine fire patterns flashing between his eyebrows.

The head burned to ashes in an instant.

However, Lu Mingyuan's expression was not so optimistic, because he found that the body of the Empress Huazun did not fall down.

Obviously, the battle was not over yet.

The headless Empress Huazun touched the green blood flowing down her neck in disbelief.

She was bleeding.

And she lost her head?

Although she would not die, she could not forgive him!

"I will kill you!"

A deep roar came from her.

Empress Huazun finally tore her face and no longer maintained her previous elegant appearance. She attacked wantonly, and countless vines merged and grew a head again.

But at this time, Empress Huazun's jaw was dislocated, and the sharp teeth in her mouth came out. Her big mouth kept getting bigger, her eyes disappeared, her hair faded, and her whole head turned into a carnivorous plant.

[Blue Fate - Sword Master, Refining Degree Increased to 65%]

[Trait "Bullfighting", Promoted to (Intermediate)]

"Bullfighting (Intermediate): Stars rotate, sun and moon shine, sword energy rushes to bullfighting. When holding a sword, sword skills and cultivation are greatly improved."

When Lu Mingyuan checked the prompt.

"Huh!"

A large breath blew out of the big mouth of the Flower Honored Lady, and a large amount of pollen fell from the sky, containing a hallucinogenic effect.

[Triggering "Zen Heart", lustful thoughts cannot grow, and hallucinogenic lustful pollen is ineffective. ]

"Zun Zi Fate - Nine Apertures Exquisite, Refining Degree Increased to 40%"

When Lu Mingyuan noticed it, it was a little late, but with "Dao Heart" and "Zen Heart" in his body, his mental power was extremely strong, and any obstructive thoughts and demons could not have any effect.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes were still clear.

Even the Flower Honored Lady was very surprised by this.

She couldn't understand why her pollen had no effect at all?

Lu Mingyuan held Yang Su down, and suddenly drew his sword, using the Thunder Prison Blade Qi.

"Hua——"

Yang Su swung and slashed, dragging out a trajectory of more than 20 feet long of red and purple lightning, presenting an arc shape, very much like a blood-red moon falling from the sky.

The blade was extremely sharp, directly splitting the entire carnivorous plant where Hua Zun Niangniang was in two. This knife pierced through Hua Zun Niangniang's most solid heart-protecting flower leaves and cut off the opponent's body in half.

The green demon blood fell like rain, "Hua Hua".

But Lu Mingyuan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Swish!"

In the void, a huge green tentacle stretched out and hit Lu Mingyuan.

Then, the ground cracked, and another huge carnivorous plant drilled out, opening its big mouth, trying to swallow Lu Mingyuan directly.

"Swoosh!"

But it was cut off by a flying blade behind Lu Mingyuan.

"You actually killed one of my clones. Your ability has improved. But I have more clones than you think."

The figure of the Flower Lord appeared in the air and condensed into a human body again. She squinted coldly in the direction of the man-eating plant and said:

"To be honest, your burst of strength really surprised me. It seems that your cultivation is improving all the time. Even during the human-demon war, there has never been a strange human like you. Maybe if you were stronger, I would really not be your opponent."

"Your swordsmanship also makes me feel familiar. I even suspect that you are the disciple of that person a hundred years ago. Could it be that you are really a disciple of the Sword Lord?"

Lu Mingyuan was very calm about this.

In fact, he had guessed it long ago.

His master is the Sword Lord.

The Sword Lord ranked first among the four great worshipers of Dayan.

The swordsman who once ranked in the thirteenth realm of martial arts.

The reason why he did not see Zhao Xuanwu's name in the ranking of the masters of the world.

Because people only remember his name, the Sword Lord.

People only remember his god-like swordsmanship and his unparalleled extraordinaryness, but his name is unknown to the public.

And now, he naturally cannot insult the reputation of this disciple of the Sword Master!

"No matter who you are, you can only be refined, go to hell!"

The tone of the Empress Hua Zun was very angry.

She was a great demon in the tenth realm, but her clone was actually killed by a sword cultivator in the ninth realm. It was really shameful!

Seeing this, Lu Mingyuan waved his hand and summoned six flying knives of the Thunder Prison behind him to resist the attack. At the same time, he thought to himself: "It seems that if you can't kill the opponent's demon soul and soul, you can't kill her completely, but such an important part must be hidden by the opponent."

The limbs of the Flower Honored Lady turned into long green vines, growing from the ground to the sky. The top gradually bloomed one after another gorgeous flowers, emitting a strange white light, like a lit sacred oil lamp.

Then the flower buds bloomed, and bodies exactly like the Flower Honored Lady walked out of the buds.

Lu Mingyuan continuously injected the vitality in his body into Yang Su.

On the blade, cloud and thunder inscriptions appeared one after another, and the rolling murderous aura suddenly surged out like a beam of light, rushing from the ground to the sky.

The murderous sword energy that had been brewing for a hundred years in Yang Su was finally controlled and used by Lu Mingyuan.

"Wow——"

Lu Mingyuan merged with Yang Su, reaching the state of unity between man and sword. He stepped on the ground and turned into a light shuttle, attacking the thousands of vines falling from the sky.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely,

A beautiful fairy lady holding a whisk and wearing a black and white Tai Chi robe was flying through the void, breaking through the sky, and arriving outside the ancient city of Yingsha.

"This is the source of the sword energy and light column. It seems that the human genius here has successfully survived until now."