Chapter 288 He Killed People Indiscriminately Below the Thirteen Realms, and Above the Saints, I Shouldered the Responsibility Alone (Happy Dragon Boat Festival!)
The appearance of the Taoist nun woman undoubtedly broke the balance of the scene.
Especially this sword.
It shocked many people.
This sword directly broke through Luo Lingxiao's sword formation, allowing the sky to see light again. It was so powerful that it was comparable to the sword immortal's strike.
As Yun Qinghe opened his mouth, everyone's eyes turned to him.
"I have long heard that Lord Yunxu of the Tianshi Mansion has accepted a young human girl as his disciple. This girl is the seed of an unparalleled Sword Immortal. She has an innate sword embryo and has the bloodline of an ancient Sword Immortal."
"It is rumored that after the age of sixteen, the sword fetus between the eyebrows is gestated into a fairy sword, called Sky Burial, which can destroy a country."
"The flying sword behind her could be a fairy sword buried in the sky!"
After learning Yun Qinghe's identity, many monks present had shocked expressions on their faces.
"It's actually Yun Qinghe?"
Li Muwan was quite surprised to see Yun Qinghe's figure.
"As far as I know, this Taoist nun has a cold personality and is aloof from people thousands of miles away. I didn't expect that she would actually side with the new Lord Dayan."
Wu Xun on the side was not surprised, and said calmly: "It is not so much her, but the Tianshi Mansion. As far as I know, when Lu Mingyuan was still the prince, the Tianshi Mansion was already on his side."
"Which Heavenly Master from the Heavenly Master's Mansion is the person behind her?"
"It's the Five Thunder Immortal." Li Muwan said with piercing eyes.
Wu Xun looked confused.
Li Muwan explained: "When I was young, my father asked me to go to the Tianshi Mansion to study Taoism. However, the Taoism was not compatible, so I had to quit midway and worship at the Fire Dragon Tianshan Mountain."
"Lu Mingyuan is so proud that even the Five Thunder Immortals came to protect him personally." The fourth prince Song Guangyao was amazed.
The Five Thunder Immortal's status in the Tianshi Mansion and even in the Dao Alliance is second only to the old Tianshi, and he is the top three existence among the many Taoist Tianshis.
Seeing Tianshi Mansion coming to disrupt the situation.
Immortal Haoyue, Immortal Qinglu, Dragon King Dong'ao, Zhen Yuanzi, Wanluo Sword Immortal and others showed displeasure.
"The Immortal is also here to watch the battle?" Ziwei Tianmu saw it and said with a smile on her face.
"Exactly."
The Five Thunder Immortal chuckled: "Lest some people, with unclean hands and feet, use the big to bully the small."
What he said meant something.
Immortal Haoyue said angrily: "Old man with five thunders, don't bully others too much!"
Wu Lei Shangxian sneered and said: "If you don't accept it, just come and show off. I haven't moved my hands in a hundred years, and my bones are itching."
A white-haired Taoist priest with a colorful green deer on his crotch shook his head and said: "You are still so angry, can't you be gentler?"
The Supreme Immortal of Five Thunders hummed and said, "That's all for today. Under the Thirteenth Realm, he, Lu Mingyuan, kills people randomly. Above the Saints, I can pick them up on my shoulders."
"Those who don't respect the rules should ask my palm thunder if they agree."
Many high-ranking third-level masters had very good expressions when they heard these words.
But no one said anything sarcastic.
Everyone knows that this person has such a temper.
If you laugh at them, they might actually get into a fight.
The strength of the Five Thunder Immortals is here, the peak of the Thirteenth Realm.
Even if a Confucian sage comes here, he will have a headache.
The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Zhengfa comes from the Taoist ancestor. It is an immortal method that has been passed down for a long time. The Five Thunder Immortal is the only one who has practiced it to perfection.
In the battlefield.
Lu Mingyuan realized that the sword formation had been broken at some point.
Suddenly, he sensed the auras of Luo Lingxiao and the other monks.
Lu Mingyuan backhanded his sword and stabbed behind him.
The sharp sword intent in the body merged with the power of fate, and the sword glow greatly increased.
"Uh-huh!"
Where the sword shines.
Everything is hidden, nothing can be hidden.
The famous sword Yang Su and Bi Chi stabbed from behind collided.
Luo Lingxiao could only feel that the power burst out from Lu Mingyuan's sword was like an overwhelming force, and his body was uncontrollable and flew backwards.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask: "What kind of sword technique is this?"
"Dragon Slaying Sword Technique!"
Lu Mingyuan's body was flying like a stream of light, and he stabbed out with a sword.
"Position 12!"
In an instant, the sword energy roared out like a dragon, and wrapped around Luo Lingxiao like a beast.
"Bang!"
Luo Lingxiao was sent flying by this blow.
Spit out a mouthful of blood.
He thought at the same time, and all the true meaning of swordsmanship between heaven and earth gathered above his head, condensing into a shadow that looked down upon the swordsman.
"Kill with the Thousand Turns Divine Sword!"
Countless tens of millions of sword energies, like rivers, flew around Luo Lingxiao and converged on Feijian Bichi.
The speed of the sword was as fast as lightning, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, not only tearing apart the space, but also breaking the blockade of Lu Mingyuan's sword intention field.
Looking from afar, the vast canyon was completely covered by sword intent.
There is sword energy overflowing in the air.
In the sea, every drop of water turns into the shape of a sword, possessing strong penetrating power.
"The deterrent field formed by the confrontation between these two people is enough to make even the third-level beings tremble with fear, right?"
"Under the saints, any monk who dares to intrude within a hundred miles of them will definitely die. Even Luo Lingxiao himself will not be an exception without the protection of the Bi Chi Sword Spirit." The old sword master of the Nanli Dynasty urged. He poured his energy into his eyes to watch the battle and said so.
On the sea, a meaningful voice sounded.
"How can such an interesting battle be without me?"
This voice caused Luo Lingxiao and Lu Mingyuan to separate instantly.
Lu Mingyuan discovered that in his sense of vitality, there was a woman with a sharp swordsmanship.
"How did you come?"
He looked up and saw Yun Qinghe's figure, and was extremely surprised.
Yun Qinghe raised his head slightly, with the intention of claiming credit, and said: "If I don't come, you will be trapped by this sword formation for several hours. By then, the battle situation will be different."
"How can a mere sword formation be so powerful?" Lu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows.
"You can underestimate him, but you can't underestimate Bi Chi. The main reason why Luo Lingxiao has fought you for so long with this sword is because he is possessed by the sword spirit. This sword spirit can be considered capable of fighting you for so long. "
"oh?"
Surprise flashed across Lu Mingyuan's face, and he realized that the person he was fighting with was not the pure Luo Lingxiao, but the sword spirit of Feijian.
Yun Qinghe glanced in Luo Lingxiao's direction, crossed his arms and said, "I guess he won't be able to hold on for long, so give him the final blow."
"good."
In the void.
The sky above Lu Mingyuan's head was emitting colorful clouds, and under his feet was a long river of sword energy. His body seemed to be on fire, emitting a blinding brilliance.
The power of heaven and earth continues to gather in the past.
The power fluctuation in him reached its peak.
"The Thirteenth Dragon Slaying Style, among all the laws in the world, I am the only one who is supreme!"
The sword intention and the power of heaven and earth in Lu Mingyuan's body condensed into the rules of the sword, and they all rushed out of the body.
"Boom!"
The entire center of the battlefield exploded, and the ground collapsed violently.
The monks standing thousands of miles away all had a tingling feeling on their faces and a strange feeling of wanting to move away from the center of the battlefield.
"Pfft!"
Luo Lingxiao's defenses were all broken through, and his body broke into seven pieces. His blood dyed the sea red. On the way to fly upside down, the blue light emitted by Bi Chi helped him regroup his body.
After all the methods were dissipated, Lu Mingyuan still had some sword marks on his body, but the wind was light and the clouds were light, and he was ethereal. He cast his eyes in the direction of Luo Lingxiao and the genius of the Six Nations on the other side, and asked:
"Do you still want to fight?"
The Bi Chi sword in Luo Lingxiao's hand turned into streams of light and escaped into his body.
He lay on the ground and sighed: "No need! Your sword skills are unparalleled in the world, and I am indeed no match for you."
The tone was quite lonely and lost.
He was supposed to be a legendary figure, become a king of a generation, and shine in the world, but he became the foil of this era. Even the swordsmanship that he was most proud of was crushed and defeated. How could he not feel lonely in his heart?
Lu Mingyuan's eyes were sharp, staring at the Immortal monks from the Six Kingdoms and the Three Religions, and said loudly: "In the war between the Seven Kingdoms, I am invincible in the world. Now, the fate of the Six Kingdoms belongs to me, who else is not convinced? Who else is there? , want to fight with me?"
Wherever his gaze passed, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.
"boom!"
After a long period of silence, the soldiers and monks of Dayan erupted with an earth-shattering roar like a tidal wave.
The four words "Long live your Majesty" rang out among the shouts and could not be heard without stopping.
No one dares to challenge!
Before today, everyone thought that the Battle of the Seven Kingdoms would definitely result in the Six Kingdoms completely defeating Great Yan, demonstrating their strong worldly strength and boosting the morale of the entire country for the upcoming war.
Who would have thought that in the end, Lu Mingyuan alone would win the entire Six Nations?
This is the momentum of one person against the world!
Even at such a young age, he has already shown the courage to be the lord of the world. He is so powerful that he is the first to show his domineering and domineering spirit.
The monks from the six countries retreated like a tide, leaving the valley where the battlefield was located, with no intention of fighting anymore.
"Wait!"
Following Lu Mingyuan's opening.
Things don't seem to be that simple.
Lu Mingyuan said calmly: "Only those who hand over their destiny and luck can leave, otherwise, they will die!"
Above the sky, the sea water ripples.
The sapphire blue ancient ship swayed gently in the waves.
In the flying boat, someone couldn't sit still.
There are many powerful people talking about it.
Some people were excited by Lu Mingyuan's powerful combat power.
Some people's faces darkened, gloominess appeared in their eyes, and they looked unhappy.
Some people looked worried and whispered to the monks around them.
They knew that Lu Mingyuan was about to start liquidation.