Chapter Twenty-Three: The Sword of the Sword Sect
Hook Shen stopped talking, and his cultivation was promoted to the peak of the Kaiyuan Realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Now there is only World War I. Or rather, there was only one massacre.
Xiao Shen looked at Hook Shen's performance, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Hehe, is the Dao Emperor's vein a strong oppressive person, or is it extremely shameless? Now that you have opened the Yuan vein with great difficulty, you have raised your cultivation to the peak of the Kaiyuan Realm. ā
Although Xiao Qingling wished that he would be beaten into a pig's head, he also frowned at the moment, and seemed to feel that something was not quite right.
Mu Jianyun naturally saw the clue, this is to kill him. He did hope that Qianjue would be able to delay time, but he didn't want anything to happen. Even though Qianjue opened the Yuan Vein in a desperate situation, after all, it had just been opened, where was the opponent of Hook Shen?
"That's it. Mu Jianyun looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi, "I said before that I would fight with the realm, and the result is already obvious." I think the Dao Emperor's lineage is the orthodox inheritance of the Great Dao, so I won't be untrustworthy, right?"
The old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand and smiled: "Naturally not." Just now, it was indeed Gou Shen who had the upper hand, and I could still afford to lose in the Dao Emperor lineage. But ......"
Lao Dao changed his words, "This does not affect them to continue to fight." Qianjue Xiaoyou forcibly opened the Yuan vein with the help of my Dao Emperor's technique, and it can be regarded as owing me a favor to the Dao Emperor. ā
Shameless!
The people of the Sword Sect were all furious, completely subverting the image of the Dao Emperor in their hearts. Originally, they thought that this inheritance was a Dao system that could be compared with the Holy Clan, but they didn't expect that they would be so shameless in order to embarrass them.
"It's fine. ā
Just when Mu Jianyun wanted to say something, Qian Jue suddenly spoke: "This kind of exchange also allows me to have a long insight and see what the so-called Dao Emperor lineage is superior to." ā
Thousands of absolute qi and blood are full, black hair flies wildly, and the nine Yuan veins are as bright as the sun, blooming with divine brilliance.
Although his clothes were torn and the blood on the corners of his mouth had not dried, he did not have the slightest sense of decadence, but had a high fighting spirit, and his body exuded a shocking invincible posture.
"Then it will open your eyes!"
Qianjue's reaction was in the middle of the hook and sank into his arms. When the hook Shen ascended, he stepped out of the wind and killed a thousand uniques.
The Dao Emperor's spell came out again, and the silver immortal runes were floating in the sky, the treasure light was flashy, and the Zhan Zhan was bright, carrying infinite horror and killing, submerging this small martial arts arena.
Qian Jue also seemed to have changed into a different person, the Yuan Force in his body was spurted, and he evolved the supreme treasure technique of martial arts, and he fought out wildly, and he fought against Hook Shen.
"Boom!"
The two palmed each other, and the golden light shone brightly, and the treasure seal collided and shattered the void, giving birth to a mysterious vision.
The murderous aura is pervasive, the dust flies and turns into secret arrows, and the man in steel armor will be shot into a sieve.
Hook Shen pinched the holy seal in his hand and bombarded continuously, Dao Dao Immortal Light Sword Qi surged, silently attacked, almost piercing through Qianjue's heart, and was dodged by Qianjue in time, but the forearm was still pierced, and blood spurted out.
This is a killer! Qianjue's heart froze.
Hook Shen spared no effort, the master was in charge of killing, and he shot ruthlessly, obviously taking his life.
Qianjue exhaled and spoke, a mouthful of essence rushed out between his mouth and nose, and his whole body was blooming, and the yuan force intertwined into armor in front of him, and it was a ring.
He didn't dare to use the martial arts rune, so he could only suppress it fiercely in the depths of the Purple Mansion. What is mobilized at this moment is the abundant Yuan Force in the Nine Yuan Veins.
"It's not strong enough. ā
After thinking about it, it was time to open the tenth Yuan Vein.
Hook Shen saw a thousand bloodsheds, his eyes were blazing, his muscles were spraying thin essence, and he easily transformed a supreme rune, thunder and lightning intertwined, and pressed forward.
The void crackled, sparks interacted, and the power of electric light gushed out, looking thrilling, and a bolt of lightning rushed away, slashing down towards a thousand immortals.
Thousands of fearless, his arms shook slightly, and suddenly the yuan power was blazing, and he came out through his arms, and the divine sun protected his body, making his whole person look crystal clear, as if he had a charm.
Hook Shen sneered, slapped a palm on Qianjue's chest, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly retreated.
On Qianjue's body, after the nine Yuan Veins that were running endlessly, the tenth Yuan Vein turned into a golden thread and stood out, erupting with a supreme terrifying aura, and his power increased a lot out of thin air.
"How is that possible!"
Hook Shen was the closest to Qianjue, and when he saw the tenth Yuan Vein of Qianjue, he felt the endless dangerous aura emanating from it, and he was shocked.
"This ...... Are they the Ten Yuan Paths?"
Xiao Shen felt that his tongue was a little dry.
Xiao Qingling's eyes also widened, and his mouth kept muttering to death pervert.
Zican, Bai Yifan and the others almost fell to the ground. Open the Ten Paths of Elemental Veins...... Unheard of, is this still a person? Definitely a monster!
The elders of the Xiling sects had different expressions, not knowing what they were thinking.
Zhu Fang went and returned, looking at the disheveled young man in the martial arts arena, a pair of beautiful eyes were like autumn water, and he pounced on Qianjue with the autumn waves, thinking that he must abduct this little thing!
The most ugly face is the old man in Tsing Yi.
When he saw that Qian Jue had opened the Nine Dao Yuan Veins, he made up his mind to kill him, because with this talent, if he grew up, he would definitely be a threat to the Dao Emperor's First Vein. And now, he has actually opened the ten Yuan veins. This kind of talent can only appear in the historical records of the Dao Emperor's lineage.
Taking advantage of the hook's contemplation, Qianjue came to him in an instant, his right arm swept through Qianjun, his fists were bright, and one after another sharp vitality imprinted the void.
There was a muffled thud, and his fist slammed into Hook Shen's chest, smashing it backwards again and again.
The hook sink defense was amazing, jumped into the air, quickly retreated, and unloaded a lot of force, but still received a heavy blow.
Qianjue has a strong body and amazing arm strength, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been smashed to vomit blood. Hook Shen seemed to have been hit by the Reckless Bull Barbarian King, and the qi and blood in his chest kept rolling, and his breath was a little disordered.
"Okay, then I won't keep my hands anymore!" Hook Shen was full of murderous intent, undisguised. His whole person's movements suddenly slowed down, and countless silver runes rose into the sky, filling his whole body, like immortal energy.
The void behind him suddenly darkened, like a cosmic starry sky, becoming deep and lofty, and a bright moon appeared, hanging high in the void, surrounded by starlight, incomparably soft, and the destructive power suddenly erupted from this infinite softness.
"This is the treasure technique of the Dao Emperor's lineage...... The moon stars are rare!" someone exclaimed.
This is no longer a simple immortal dao technique, but a treasure technique that uses overhaul to make it.
The void where the hook is sinking seems to have turned into a small field, enveloping the thousand uniques, and there are constantly fragments of the Dao to bombard the thousand uniques.
Qianjue felt that kind of crisis, and immediately stepped on the strange steps like lightning, dodging left and right, but it seemed that he couldn't get out no matter what, and in an instant, countless small wounds appeared on his body, and blood flowed out quickly.
So ruthless!
If he was trapped for a while, he would definitely bleed to death.
"Stop!"
Mu Jianyun felt a sense of crisis, and immediately stretched out his hand, and a strong force rushed towards the field of Hook and Shen, wanting to disperse.
However, that force was intercepted by the old Tao in Tsing Yi. "Junior competition, let's not interfere. ā
"Don't deceive people too much!" Mu Jianyun said angrily: "This is clearly a killer!"
The old man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "No, the hook is weighty, and the sect master can rest assured." ā
Xiao Qingling frowned, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Hook Shen, and after thinking for a while, he reached out and shot out an imperceptible force and wrapped it towards Qianjue.
With the cultivation of the old way, he didn't even find it.
Qian Jue suddenly felt a spiritual shock, a restorative force quickly spread throughout the body, some small wounds were healing quickly, and some glanced at Xiao Qingling incredulously.
Lao Dao was a little surprised to see this, but he didn't pay much attention to it. At this moment, Qianjue has completed the fish and meat on the chopping board, and let the hook sink and slaughter, who can save him?
At this time, Qian Jue glanced at the sword peak behind him, and turned his heart horizontally, and the powerful soul power rose from the center of his eyebrows, instantly enveloping the sword peak.
In my heart, countless strange but incomplete sword techniques were constantly practiced, and there were thousands.
A thousand peerless treasures looked solemn, spat out a voice, stretched out his hand and pointed at the sword peak, and an illusory remnant sword came out of thin air.
"What's that?"
Lao Dao was a little surprised. But it was immediately clear that it was a mutilated sword soul.
But then, his expression became solemn, because immediately after that, flying swords continued to come from the sky, all of them bloomed and killed the remnant souls, as if they were in charge of life and death, there were a thousand of them!
"It's ...... The crippled sword soul of the sword pool!"
Jin Wushu's heart was shocked.
He entered the sword pool to comprehend the sword, although he did not go to the remnant sword soul, but he also realized it for more than 20 days, and only accepted more than 100 swords, and Qian Jue actually accepted so many in just nine days!
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Qianjue, wondering if this kid felt the peerless long sword in the depths of the Sword Peak. If you feel it...... You're out of luck.
The remnant sword came into the air, all of them had drunk countless blood, it was extremely cold, and the temperature around it dropped rapidly, and the surrounding thousands of ups and downs.
Each sword has a history of a bloody battlefield, I don't know how many causes and effects have been contaminated, I don't know how many cold killings have been involved, and at this moment they collide together, each blooming with divine might, and illusory ancient runes and mysterious backgrounds emerge one by one.
"A Thousand Swords Slash Demons!"
Thousands of people drank at first glance, controlled the sword array, and swept up towards the hook Shen, without mercy!
If you want to kill me, why don't I kill you.
"Rumble!"
The sword qi scattered and collided, rolling wildly, slashing horizontally and vertically in this small world in this regard, and bursting out with amazing combat power. The nameless and mutilated sword trick was unleashed one by one, and the power was endless.
"Poof!"
Just by relying on the power of the remnant swords, he had already made Hook Shen unable to parry, and now that Qianjue took the initiative to attack, how could he resist? As if he was struck by lightning, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
The surface is like gold paper.
What's even more terrifying is that these remnant swords are very evil, they seem to come from the Nine Netherworlds, and the power that slashed into his body turned into a series of frozen power, blocking his Yuan Vein, making it impossible for him to improve his cultivation!
"Bang!"
Qianjue swept his foot and stepped on the hook and heavy chest.
The hook fell heavily to the ground, feeling the sharp pain in his chest, and just when he wanted to get up, he saw Qianjue's palm turn into a long sword, slashing down at his body, and he was suddenly frightened!
If this sword is cut off, how can I live?
"You dare!"
The Taoist in Tsing Yi didn't expect such a result anyway, so he suddenly became anxious, and used the overhaul to reach out his palm, and pressed it down fiercely towards Qianjue.
Mu Jianyun's face was extremely gloomy. The Dao Emperor really opened his face!
He shot the same shot.
When Fang Cai Qianjue almost died, he was stopped by the other party. Why are you doing it now?
But it was obvious that the Dao of the Daoists in Tsing Yi had reached a very terrifying point, and it was not something that Mu Jianyun could compete with at all.
Xiao Shen and Huo Tianchen also made a move, but they were all easily melted away by the Taoist people in Tsing Yi.
Then, the Taoist in Tsing Yi covered the sky with one hand and pressed it in the direction of Qianjue, and the power came overwhelmingly.
If it is suppressed, even if it is not killed, it will be severely damaged!
At this moment, a very old but calm voice sounded from the air: "What does the fair competition between juniors have to do with you?"
The Sword Sect Ancestor stepped out of the ripples of the void and appeared out of thin air like a gust of wind, leaving only a faint trace.
He stretched out a finger and pressed it at the Taoist in Tsing Yi.
"Bang!"
With one finger, he swept away the unfathomable Taoist in Tsing Yi.
"Ancestor!" Mu Jianyun was overjoyed when he saw someone coming.
He's finally back.
Qianjue also put his mind at ease. Now that the old fellow has returned, he has no fear.
"Slash!"
The long sword fell, and it sank into the Purple Mansion. If you want his life, it is better to cut his fruit!