Chapter 582: Two Swords for Life and Death

The silver sword Jiao was transformed by the sword qi of the entire Heaven Destroying Sword Array, but the huge anti-shock force still injured the people in the formation, and even a few elders of the Six Veins Realm directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, their faces were pale, and the internal injuries were obviously not light.

Although the Qiu Dao people were already cultivators of the Eight Veins Realm, and that sword was condensed with the power of the whole body, it collided with the entire sword array after all.

At the beginning, even Ning Wuji, who was at the peak of the Eight Veins Realm, would not dare to say that he could take it if he faced the full force of the Nine Heavens Breaking Sword Formation.

Therefore, his shape was even more terrifying, and the huge pressure directly shattered the already unrecovered meridians in his body even more severely, and even blood oozed from the seven orifices.

This horrific internal injury is already completely hopeless!

But this former First Elder of the Hidden Sword Pavilion smiled faintly, although it looked extremely scary against the blood-drenched face.

"What joy in life, no pain in death! Go to rest, go to rest......"

The pale yellow flying sword in his hand suddenly pointed diagonally into the clouds, and then there was a sudden thumping sound in his body.

"Shatter the meridians!"

At this time, not only Li Kuchan's face was colorless, but even Guo Yuli and the Masters of the Vermilion Bird Temple, as well as the elders in the array, all showed a look of despair on their faces.

They knew that Qiu Daoren was already determined to die, but they didn't expect him to be so cruel to himself!

In fact, the remnants of true qi in Qiu Daoren's body at this time were almost gone, but he directly shattered the eight meridians that had been cultivated to the fullest, in exchange for the last trace of true qi.

In fact, it is almost equivalent to self-detonation, as long as it is a monk who can open up a meridian, he has this qualification, the higher the realm, the more meridians he opens, and the more powerful the self-detonation will be.

However, there are fewer and fewer monks who are really willing to blow themselves up, because the meridians that were originally cultivated to perfection are self-shattering, and the pain contained in them is like Ling Chi, that is, the meridians are cut into countless fragments by thread!

Many people may not be afraid of death, but in the face of this pain, very few people are willing to try.

But Qiu Daoren did it, and the eight meridians were shattered in an instant, and in the endless pain, his face was still calm, but a strange red tide floated.

At the moment when the meridians shattered, a terrifying true qi suddenly came out of the originally dry sea of dantian qi.

Then the Autumn Daoist raised his sword and swung it down.

It's so simple to the extreme, and the entire Sky Ridge, a place dozens of miles in size, seems to have suddenly entered autumn.

The slanting sun is like blood, and the originally lush grass and trees on the Sky Ridge instantly lose their green, as if the vitality has been extracted in the blink of an eye.

A lifetime of life, a autumn of grass and trees!

This is the last sword of the Qiu Dao people, and it seems to have cut out the deepest things in the soul, and there is actually a faint taste of breaking through the extreme of this swordsmanship.

A sword fell, but there was no sword qi in front of him, but in mid-air, a pitch-black spot suddenly appeared, and then slowly cracked.

Void Rift!

Although the Qiu Dao people have only just entered the realm of the eight veins, this sword has really touched the power of the peak of the eight veins, even if it is a master of the peak of the eight veins like Ning Wuqian, he can't use it easily.

Shen Jue, who had been seriously injured by the aftermath of the previous explosion, was half-lying on the ground, looking at the pitch-black crack that had fallen towards him in mid-air, calm and indifferent, but murderous.

"No, Senior Brother Qiu, I was wrong......"

Shen Jue suddenly struggled hard, fell to his knees, and wept bitterly, he knew that in the face of such a void crack, even if it was Li Kuchan's Heaven Destroying Sword Formation, they didn't have the slightest power to resist, he didn't want to die!

He is still young, and he still has a great hope of breaking through to the Seven Veins Realm, or even the Eight Veins Realm!

Seeing such a look of Shen Jue, there was no sadness or joy on Qiu Daoren's face, with his state of mind at this time, once he cut out this sword, he would no longer waver in the slightest.

In everyone's eyes, the slender black crack fell, what flying sword, what body protection magic weapon, all shattered like foam, and then his body, just swept through the middle, smooth and straight, directly turned into two halves, not even half of the blood splashed out, all of them were absorbed by this terrifying black crack.

In the terrified gaze of everyone, this pitch-black crack did not disappear after completely killing Shen Jue, and under the control of the Qiu Dao people's divine thoughts, it directly slashed towards Li Kuchan in the middle of the Heaven Destroying Sword Array.

This time, several major sects jointly besieged the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, and it was obvious that it was Li Kuchan who was in charge, and in the hearts of the Qiu Dao people, in addition to Shen Jue, the most wanted to kill was the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall, the sect master who had been low-key for decades, but once rose.

Li Kuchan's reaction was extremely fast, and at the moment after Shen Jue was killed, he had already realized that he was the next target of the Qiu Dao people, he didn't even care about the Heaven Destroying Sword Array, his feet suddenly stepped on, and the entire figure had appeared on the edge of the cliff of the Sky Ridge in an instant.

In the sword array, the qi was pulled, and Li Kuchan was one of the eyes of the main formation, his move, not only did he suffer from the sword qi backlash, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and even several other masters of the sect of the Six Veins Realm were also injured a lot, plus the injuries accumulated by the collision of the sword qi just now, the master of a small sect and an elder of the Vermilion Bird View fainted directly, and this Heaven Destroying Sword Array suddenly collapsed.

However, the speed of this void crack slashed out by the Qiu Dao people was even faster than ordinary sword light, and in an instant, several disciples who were blocking in front of Li Kuchan, and even a six-vein realm elder of the Sword Qi Void Hall, were directly killed by this pitch-black crack.

Li Kuchan's eyes were red, he didn't use any body protection magic weapons, the situation just now had already explained everything, before the void crack, below the high-level magic weapons, there was no use at all, it was better to squeeze out all the true qi and escape!

Li Kuchan, who was desperately rushing towards the outside of the Sky Ridge, suddenly felt a cold vest, and a murderous intent could already be smelled.

Is this going to be death?

Could it be that he has been dormant for decades, and by the time he arrives today, he has already captured the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and died such a simple and aggrieved death?

Li Kuchan slowly closed his eyes, and his face was full of depression.

"Sect Master, beware!"

A cyan sword just happened to block behind Li Kuchan, it was Mo He!

This genius swordsman in the Sword Qi Volley Hall, just standing not far from Li Kuchan, knew that something was wrong when he saw Shen Jue dead, and at this time, seeing that terrifying void crack was chasing and killing the sect master of the Sword Qi Volley Hall, he didn't even think about it, with a movement of his fingers, this flying sword, which he had been cultivating for more than ten years, was already in front of the black gap.

There was a soft sound of "pop", like the sound of a balloon that was not full of air being punctured, and the pitch-black crack had already collided with Mo He's flying sword.

Just like before, Mo He's flying sword instantly shattered like foam, and at this time, Mo He also directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, although this flying sword was only a low-level magic weapon, but it was the only blade for Mo He to spit out and communicate with his true qi every day!

His mind had already been together one after another, and at this time, the flying sword was destroyed, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

But the terrifying black crack actually slowly dissipated, and it was only a few inches away from Li Kuchan's body.

This kind of change is up and down, and the people of Liqiu Dao resolutely cut off this sword, to kill Shen Jue, and then to Mo He to strike this sword, it is just a snap of a finger, and ordinary people can't react at all.

At this time, seeing that the void crack actually dissipated, everyone couldn't help but let out a long breath, as for the real object Li Kuchan, he was already covered in cold sweat, his hands and feet were sore, and he was almost about to sit on the ground.

When the people in the audience raised their eyes to look at the Qiu Dao people, they found that this last ruthless and ruthless former First Elder had already passed away.

No wonder the black crack cut by the sword dissipated.

Although the Qiu Dao people died, but on the Sky Ridge, it was extremely chaotic and extremely tragic, the first autumn wind and autumn rain of the Qiu Dao people were sad, and the sword qi that turned into fallen leaves had already killed dozens of disciples, and when his last void was shattered, not only the disciples were killed, but even the masters of the Six Veins realm were killed.

The silence in the field was incomparable, and in the face of a terrifying scene, no one knew what to say, and the sword aura of the Qiu Dao people was too strong, as long as they rubbed it, there would be no seriously injured people at all, only death!

"That's it, no one would have imagined such a situation......

Guo Yuli of the Bashan Sword Sect let out a long sigh, facing Li Kuchan, who was still a little frightened, and the main way of the Vermilion Bird Temple.

Although he was slightly injured in the backlash of the Heaven Destroying Sword Array just now, he was a little happy in his heart, under the two swords of the Qiu Dao people just now, the Vermilion Bird Guan had the most dead and injured disciples, and the sword qi in the Sky Hall was the most tragic.

Not only did Shen Jue, who was the first to take refuge, die, but even his own original Six Veins Realm elder was killed, but his strength had the greatest impact.

Although the three sects are still together now, there will inevitably be various disputes in the future, and the Bashan Sword Sect will have the greatest advantage at that time.

After all, Li Kuchan is still an outstanding hero, forcing himself to vomit a few times, and his face finally slowly became normal.

He looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently, was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Pack up the body first, and then divide the resources this time."

Although Li Kuchan's cultivation was not the highest among all the people present, because of the planning to besiege the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, Guo Yuli and the Vermilion Bird Guan Guan were still willing to obey his orders for the time being.

Looking at the large boxes being moved out by the disciples in the sect, and finally when those few treasure pavilions were compensated for the genius earth treasures of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, even the elders who were as calm as the Six Veins Realm couldn't help but take a light breath, it was too huge!

When he was counting the resources stored in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, a true disciple of the Four Veins Realm of the Bashan Sword Sect seemed to have received some news, and he was stunned for a long time, before he slowly raised his head, but there was still an incredible look on his face.