Chapter 1119: Pure Yang Sword Immortal!
"Boom!"
The high-pitched sword roar suddenly sounded, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, impassioned, and the bright sword light shone on the heavens and the earth, sweeping towards the seal of no return.
Everyone in the audience showed surprise on their faces, they never expected Ji Yuanhao to act so domineeringly, and if he didn't agree with him, he sent his subordinates to kill people.
However, if he is not a Miao Jiang Sword Saint, how can he be easy to match?
He suddenly pulled out the big ring knife on his waist, the sword light was refined, the edge was exposed, and he went away with the sword light with the power of splitting mountains and slashing mountains.
"One cut in two!"
The momentum of the seal is like a rainbow, and all the martial arts of his life are integrated into this knife, destroying the withering and decaying, cutting the yin and yang, and the space is shattered.
Even from a certain distance, many strong people around can feel the terrifying power in it.
Seeing that the swords were about to collide in the air, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Elder Lu's mouth, as if some trick had succeeded.
Suddenly, Elder Lu's aura became ethereal, his long sleeves fluttered, and his bands flew widely, as if an immortal had descended into the world, shocking the universe, and the entire world had become his domain.
"The sword is the emperor, commanding the sword of the world. A sword to break the storm, only my Yuan Shen Sword!"
"Natal Yuan Divine Sword - Go!"
As soon as the words fell, a small crimson sword suddenly floated out from the center of Elder Lu's eyebrows, only three inches long.
Judging from the volume alone, there is no lethality, and there is nothing to be afraid of.
However, as soon as this sword appeared, Feng Bugui felt the unprecedented pressure of death.
Years of combat experience had taught him that he should retreat immediately, or the consequences would be dire.
As soon as he thought of this, Feng Bugui secretly made up his mind to forcibly withdraw the big ring knife that had been split and prepared to retreat.
Who knew that the crimson sword was incredibly fast, like a burning meteor shooting towards the Seal of No Return.
At the last moment, Feng Bugui subconsciously raised the big ring knife, wanting to block.
However, the crimson sword went directly through the big ring knife and shot into the center of the brow of the seal.
At first glance, there is not much movement, quietly.
Suddenly, the body of the seal could not be returned to a huge shock, like an electric shock.
"Plop!"
Immediately afterward, his burly body fell to the ground.
From the outside, he didn't suffer any damage, but the huge vitality in his body was rapidly dissipating, and it was obvious that he had died and could not die again.
......
Quiet!
Deathly silence!
For a while, there was silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard.
Everyone was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe their eyes, as if they were hallucinating.
Miao Jiang's sword is not returned, but he is a real heavenly powerhouse, and the "one knife and two breaks" knife technique is powerful. Famous.
No one could have imagined that Elder Lu would kill him with just one sword.
That understatement is as easy as crushing an ant, effortlessly.
At this time, Elder Lu pinched the sword trick in his hand, raised his head slightly, glanced at the audience, and said proudly:
"A third-rate swordsman who uses a sword as a weapon; a second-rate swordsman who mainly uses a sword; a first-rate swordsman who takes a sword as a friend; all of them are not enough! My sword is my sword, I take the sword as my life, I take the sword as the soul, I am the sword, and my soul is the sword! I am the sword, the sword is the sword, that is, I am the sword!"
His voice is like the Buddha's voice saying the Dharma and the immortal king preaching, with a trace of indescribable subtlety, which contains the truth of the Great Dao.
Suddenly, a warrior looked at him from afar, as if he had noticed something, and exclaimed:
"You...... You are Lu Dongxuan, who was famous all over the world thirty years ago?!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a bombshell smashed into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the field.
"Lu Dongxuan, could it be that Pure Yang Sword Immortal?"
"Slash the green and the dark spring below, and fly the immortal Lu Dongxuan with a sword!"
"Hasn't he disappeared a long time ago, how could he become an elder of the Xuanyuan Ji clan?"
For a while, all the powerhouses in the field were shocked.
Lu Dongxuan is a strong man who became famous thirty years ago, a sword flying immortal, slaying demons and demons, and being named "Pure Yang Sword Immortal".
Unlike many of the masters present, he was a loose cultivator with no sect or sect.
If you want to become a heavenly powerhouse, talent, perseverance, chance, guidance from famous teachers, etc., are indispensable.
It stands to reason that if you don't worship the Hidden World Sect, it is almost impossible to attain the Great Dao.
But there is another possibility, that is, the person with a great opportunity can find the cave of the peerless powerhouse by mistake and get the treasures and cheats in the cave.
People like this are known as "loose cultivators".
Lu Dongxuan was inherited by a mysterious predecessor and practiced the Pure Yang Sword Technique, which made him famous.
But everyone never expected that when he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, he would become an elder of the Xuanyuan Ji clan.
Moreover, the magical swordsmanship that has just been performed is not a pure yang swordsmanship, but an unheard of and unseen magical power.
At this time, Elder Lu continued to speak:
"In order to seek the supreme avenue, worship in the Xuanyuan Ji family, and are fortunate to get the inheritance of the 'Natal Yuan Divine Sword', after 30 years of penance, and finally practice this sword, with the soul as the edge, with the spiritual sense as the blade, on the jade night sky, down to the nine secluded yellow springs, open to yin and yang, system to the five elements, across the world, look at all directions!"
......
Hearing these words, Ye Fan in the distance flashed a different color in his eyes.
He could feel that Elder Lu's Natal Yuan Divine Sword was not an entity, but was condensed by divine consciousness, and it was similar to his own Immortal Flying Sword, both of which were supreme supernatural powers specializing in divine consciousness.
If the enemy has not cultivated the method of protecting the divine sense, no matter how high his strength is, he will be hit and killed instantly.
The Immortal Flying Knife is a peerless knowledge of the fairy world taught by Wei Lao.
Ye Fan didn't expect that there would be similar magical powers in Huaxia.
In order to obtain this magical power, it is not surprising that the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Lu Dongxuan worshiped into the Ji Clan's Sect.
And with a supernatural power, in exchange for a heavenly powerhouse, the Ji family can be regarded as making a lot of money.
For a while, the atmosphere in the venue became a little weird.
Elder Lu's existence possessed an unparalleled deterrent power.
The other strong men secretly calculated in their hearts, asking themselves if they had the ability to take the sword.
If they openly make enemies of the Ji clan, they may fall here.
But let them give up this great opportunity in vain, and also serve as a "coolie" for Ji Yuanhao to capture the unicorn, they are absolutely unwilling!
At this moment, Ji Yuanhao walked out quickly, with an impeccable smile on his face, and said:
"Xuanyuan Ji is not a brutal person, he has always persuaded people with virtue! If you are willing to help me, not only can I get the friendship of the Ji family, but I can also enter my Ji family's treasure house for a day!"
Hearing this, everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and then showed a surprised expression and shouted:
"Is that true?!"
The tone of impatience seemed to have picked up some big bargain.
Ji's treasure house of books is the holy land of martial arts in the world, with thousands of secret books, many of which are unique and unique, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold.
For all those who practice martial arts, the greatest dream is to be able to go in and have a look.
It's a pity that except for the members of the Xuanyuan Ji clan, the people of other sects, unless they have a great favor to the Ji clan, are not qualified to enter at all.
And now, the sky-high price offered by Ji Yuanhao can be described as a great temptation!
Instead of pursuing the ethereal unicorn, it is better to be down-to-earth and grasp the real benefits.
"Young Master Ji, the top and bottom of the Yunhai Sect, I would like to wish you a helping hand!" The head of the Yunhai Sect spoke loudly, indicating his position.
"So do I, the Martial Martial Sect!"
"Count me as a sword master!"
In an instant, the major forces in the field took refuge in Ji Yuanhao and joined the camp of the Xuanyuan Ji clan.
With so many strong people cheering, if you want to capture the unicorn, it is a sure thing.
Seeing this scene, although Ji Yuanhao was silent on the surface, the slightly raised corners of his mouth still revealed the happiness in his heart.
As a king, you must not only kill decisively, but also pay attention to both grace and power, and combine leniency and severity.
He first asked Elder Lu to show his magic powers, kill people and establish his authority, and then put forward conditions that the other party could not refuse.
A slap in the face, then a piece of candy!
In this way, not only will the major forces not complain, but they will also remember Ji's good afterwards.
Thinking of this, Ji Yuanhao couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh, proud of his wisdom.
Immediately after, he turned around again, looked at the hundred miles of shallow snow from afar, and said with a smile: "Shallow snow fairy, I'll give you a chance to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!" Come here...... Join my camp, the previous grudges will be written off!"