Chapter 486: Sword Slave
Chapter 486: Sword Slave
A figure got up from the ruins of the temple gate, he walked out of the smoke and dust, and looked at the figure on the square with a horrified face, "I understand, you are the sword-holding boy who followed Lin Jiantang's side back then, and together with him, challenged the sword-wielding boys of the world's major sects." ”
"I'm just my master's sword slave." The visitor replied slowly.
"Okay, then let's call you a sword slave, it's you who smashed the last trace of vitality in Lin Jiansheng's body, right?"
"That's right."
"So, did you come today to show off the powerful strength of your Lin family and force us and other martial arts sects to surrender?" Bai Chusheng said coldly.
"Persecution, surrender?" The sword slave's face was full of disdain, "If my master wants to use force to make you surrender, sixty years ago, when the martial god of the capital had not been able to get to this point, he could have made a move, at that time, looking at the martial arts in the world, who could stop it?" ”
After speaking, when the whole city was silent, his gaze fell on Bai Chusheng's right arm that hung weakly, "It turns out that the only supernatural power of your Ten Thousand Swords Villa is not without the slightest flaw, but it's a pity, if you don't enter the innate realm, even if you have supernatural powers, you can't use it, your Ten Thousand Swords Villa is an exception." After speaking, he took another look, because most of the prohibitions and formations in the vicinity were destroyed, and Bai Jingting, who vomited blood, Shushan is a super force inherited for thousands of years, and within the sect, there must be a secret technique with a supernatural level, but no one can use Shushan now.
"Since it's not showing off, are you here to kill someone?" Bai Chusheng spat out the blood wrapped in his mouth, and the injury could no longer be suppressed.
"There's nothing to compete with you wastes, as for killing? Lin Jian is dead and dead, what does it matter to me, I just came to tell you a word, the representative of the Mixed Yuan Sect, I don't know, among you, where are the guys from the Mixed Yuan Sect? ”
After speaking, Howell rushed out of the ruins, "I am Howell, the elder of the Mixed Yuan Sect, what is the matter with you?" ”
"The fourth ladder, too weak." The sword slave glanced at him lightly, and casually sent a sword note to him in front of him.
"Be careful." Bai Chusheng's pupils dilated suddenly, and he struggled towards Howell, but a second before he arrived at Howell's side, a cloud of blood mist exploded in front of his eyes.
The arm that Howell reached out to catch turned into nothingness directly in the air, and the sword post hit the Zen staff in the hand of the master of Xingwu, and stopped firmly in the palm of a suddenly extra Taoist.
"Telematics?" The sword slave took a deep look at the person who came, this old thing, he couldn't see the cultivation clearly.
"You have to be forgiving and forgiving, whether the Lin family wants to leap into a dragon, or want to be a martial artist in the world, why should you put people to death in everything?" The person who came looked at him calmly, but it made him feel an invisible pressure.
"Thank you seniors for saving your life, I don't know if your seniors are ......," Howell couldn't help but ask.
"Little bat, you better go back and recuperate, innate power, but it's not so easy to resolve." The Taoist who arrived in time handed the sword post in his hand to him.
"Thank you, senior." Howell is naturally not a blind guy, when the sword slave's face changed in shock, he knew that this time, he had met a hidden powerhouse in Huaxia.
"There are not many people who have not broken the void, but can reach the innate realm, there are not many people in the world today, my master said, looking at Huaxia, now the only one who is willing to stand up and compete with him is the Yuan Emperor Chen Yu, who is a wolf with ambition, for his own interests, he may shock his capital martial god, and you are that old guy, who actually crawled out of the coffin and fought against my Lin family?"
Lao Dao stroked his beard with one hand, "Your anger is too strong, you are willing to follow me to the deep mountains and old forests to cultivate for decades, cultivate your body, and completely suppress the anger in your body." ”
"Old thing, if you want to fight, don't think that you can eat me so easily."
Lao Dao shook his head slightly, "It seems that you still don't give up." ”
He took a step forward, and one step came to the sword slave.
"Qiang" a sword ray, stronger than the previous swords that fought with everyone, and instantly fell on Lao Dao.
In front of everyone's eyes, a gossip phantom suddenly appeared on the back of Lao Dao, and he devoured the sword ray.
"Innate gossip, Liangyi true qi, could it be that Your Excellency is ......" Xue Shidao's face from Wudang changed greatly.
Everyone was curious, but they heard him speak, "Zhixing, senior, if I had known that you were still alive in this world, there would not be so many incidents today." ”
"Oh? It turns out that in today's martial arts, there are still people who recognize me. Zhi Xingyi glanced back at Xue Shidao lightly, "You don't seem to have been able to break through the realm of the unity of heaven and man, Wudang boy." ”
"I'm ashamed." In the face of the seniors, Xue Shidao naturally did not dare to hold it up.
"It's a shame indeed." However, Lao Dao is also a very straightforward guy.
"Ahem, cough ......" Xue Shidao choked on this sentence.
"I think that the old thing that was the same generation as the old man back then, but now it has been shattered and voided, you, the junior, since you have already cultivated the "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", you have already become the successor of the head of the sect, I didn't expect that I haven't been able to step into the realm of the unity of heaven and man, hey, it's really a pity."
Xue Shidao's face was suddenly full of shame, but as soon as he heard that the ancestor a hundred years ago had already reached the realm of the Broken Void, he was also shocked, after all, that realm and them were already too far away.
"Old thing, hateful ......" a few people were talking on the side, the scene, the most aggrieved, but was the sword slave who was suppressed by the old way's one hand, he followed Lin Jiantang all over the Chinese martial arts, challenged countless famous mountains and rivers, followed Lin Jiantang to the top of the sword, he thought that looking at the world, except for those few people, there was no one who could compete with him, so this time, Lin Jiantang found that the natal lamp of several brothers in the clan was extinguished, let him go down the mountain, and he came.
But this time, he felt what is the Huaxia martial arts that is often spread outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky.
A sense of weakness made him feel resentful in his chest, but he could only be helpless.
"Still not giving up?" Lao Dao looked back at him with a grin, and his palm slammed into force.
"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spurted out of the sword slave's mouth, and he who followed Lin Jiantang's side to practice, he had not been injured for many years, and his manic breath was completely released.
In fact, he got rid of the control of the old way.
"Old thing, pick me up Sword Fourteen."
Under his shouting, Lao Dao's eyes narrowed suddenly, Sword Fourteen, that is the highest inheritance of the sword that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the last sword is a real magical power.
The other party is also an innate realm, if this sword is displayed, he will have to go all out, and the boat will capsize in the gutter, which is obviously inappropriate for his identity.
However, just as he was accumulating strength, the other party actually sacrificed a sword light, and his body was wrapped in rainbow light, and he quickly fled away.
"it." Howell couldn't help but burst into foul language, "This guy, who is also a dignified congenital powerhouse, actually ran away without a fight." ”
"If you can't beat him and continue to fight to the death, that's a fool." Bai Jingting glanced at Howell with a smile, after all, this one also showed the integrity of the elders of the Mixed Yuan Sect just now, even if he was a foreigner, they also had a little admiration in their hearts.
"It's just that this guy is loyal to the Lin family, and when the time comes, I'll have to fight hard." Xue Shidao smiled bitterly.
"In this battle, please also ask Zhixing's seniors to help." Bai Jingting suddenly bowed down, with his status and status, in front of the main hall where the ancestors and ancestors of Shushan were located, he actually made such a move, but it made all the strong people present amazed.
"White Palm Sect, you don't have to be like this, your Shushan has a deep heritage, if you can invite the purple and green double swords, the Lin family in the southwest can be broken at your fingertips, and besides, this time, although your Shushan Sword Sect has experienced a catastrophe, it is not necessarily a bad thing for you Shushan, and besides, it is really life and death with the Lin family, it seems that it is not your Shushan Sword Sect, this time, whether it is Lin Jiantang or his sword-holding boy, someone will deal with it."
After speaking, Zhixing took one step and walked to the edge of the sky, and his figure, when he stepped into the void, disappeared without a trace.
"Shenlong sees the head but does not see the end, and he deserves to be a master in the world." Xue Shidao sighed, looked back at the miserable environment around him, shocked, and couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Fortunately, the disciples of my disciples are all under the mountain." The second palace master of the Vulture Palace was also not lightly injured, the gap between the innate powerhouse and the acquired peak, although there was only one door, but one door, that is, the world was different, this time, they deeply realized how big the gap between the two was.
In contrast, what is really sad is Bai Jingting, the inner disciple of Shu Mountain, the three thousand six hundred inner disciples who originally stood nearby in the array, all of them were killed and injured, these are already the only remaining elites of his Shu Mountain, this time, even the square outside the main peak hall of the main peak was completely destroyed, and the top of the main peak of Shu Mountain, which could have been indestructible, was completely destroyed because of the full burst of the two innate powerhouses.
"The hard work of our ancestors." He fell to the ground, wailing and weeping.
"Teach." A large group of elders also came to the front of the main hall and bowed down to his heavenly dome, this time, he Shu Mountain was robbed, and these junior disciples were naturally to blame.
"Hey." Seeing this scene, many strong people can only avoid it, but this scene will always remain in their hearts, if their sect does not want to forge ahead, and the successor is powerless, then it will naturally be like the Shushan Sword Sect, decline, and then be attacked by others, destroying the inheritance of their ancestors, that kind of consequence, I am afraid, they don't want to see it.