Chapter 142: Sweeping the Past

This sword contains Cao Jinlong's emotions for decades, and as soon as the sword intent came out, the intruder's face has become extremely difficult to see. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The injury of the holy body was temporarily suppressed, and the power in the body could be fully exerted, and Cao Jinlong's sword momentum was like a river pouring down, but it was impossible to resist.

The sword intent slashed through the sky, and in just an instant, the sky and the earth had changed color, and the light balls of the intruder's two-handed swords quickly dispersed, and a trace of dark aura immediately filled the entire sky.

Each trace of these dim rays of light possessed the power of being furious to the extreme, but at this moment, the sword intent facing Cao Jinlong was not at all resistant.

The huge sword intent instantly cut through the dark light and reached the intruder.

"Impossible."

The intruder quickly grabbed his hands and blocked the sword intent, and stepped back with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The defeat of Cao Jinlong last time was certainly a fluke, but the invaders could also see that Cao Jinlong had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and from the last time to the present, it was only ten days, Cao Jinlong was not only injured, but also able to show such a strong sword, which is really unacceptable.

Different from the feeling of the intruder, Cao Jinlong felt comfortable from the inside out at the moment, suppressed by decades of serious injuries, and now he was freed, as if he had taken off his shackles, and the strength of his whole body was ten percent able to exert twelve percent.

A hundred years of life, if it cannot be broken, it will eventually be dust.

Cao Jinlong's eyes were calm, but the long sword in his hand fell without the slightest hesitation.

The long sword cut through the dim light, and then poured into the intruder's chest, and the sword intent eroded unscrupulously in the intruder's body.

In mid-air, the intruder looked down at his chest blankly, and then the whole person fell like a stone.

Although the attack of the sword intent does not have any external injuries, it can cut off the soul, no matter how strong the power is, as long as it fails to block the sword intent, the next attack will be fatal.

"You won, it's just that if you recover from your injuries, you will definitely be broken and gone, I don't know who else will be able to guard this Fang Tianyu after you leave."

The intruder's body fell to the ground, his legs knee-length into the ground, but his eyes were staring at Cao Jinlong in the air.

This sentence was asked extremely indifferently, but a trace of gloom flashed in Cao Jinlong's eyes.

This Fang Tianyu's fault is indeed a bit serious, and the Broken Realm is finally supported by the heads of several sects, but the Purple Mansion Realm is a fault, and the strongest Cao Hongxia and the others below are only the Holy Body Realm.

However, if there were no masters of the Purple Mansion Realm, who would be able to resist those invaders in the future.

Invasions may not happen often, but now that intruders have arrived, there will be other intruders in the future.

"Naturally, someone will stand up."

Behind, Cao Hongxia's voice sounded, and a sword intent instantly passed through the chest of the intruder.

Cao Hongxia's sword intent, with a sword intent that seems to be slow, fast, rigid and soft, but it is the Taiji sword intent comprehended from the true martial sword.

Cao Jinlong looked at Cao Hongxia's sword intent and flashed a faint smile.

No matter what, the Xuan Mystery of Tai Chi is top-notch wherever it is placed, and when this Xuan Mystery becomes the martial art of this Tianyu, the highest level is not under the strongest sword technique of the Firmament Sword Sect at all.

"Look, this is our successor to Fang Tianyu."

Cao Jinlong laughed, his hand stretched out slightly, and nodded towards the intruder, whose eyes had completely lost their luster at this time. 、

In the valley, two worlds appeared, and Cao Ziheng and others walked out slowly.

"Father, are we going to sweep away the other sects and unify all the sects."

Cao Ziheng came quickly, when he came out of the valley just now, he saw Cao Jinlong's sword intent, it was indeed an extremely powerful sword intent, but Cao Ziheng was not too envious.

The martial arts of the martial arts world will mutate in this world, and his own power will not be worse than that of this world, but he can have great luck in the martial arts world and obtain extremely strong natural abilities.

As long as he was given enough time, Cao Ziheng thought that he would grow to a stronger realm than Cao Jinlong.

Of course, no matter how strong the future is, however, Cao Ziheng also doesn't like to have a large number of threats such as the Tiangang Sect next to him, so taking advantage of the current opportunity, Cao Ziheng really wants Cao Jinlong to completely pacify those sects.

"This time, even if we don't want to unify all the sects, it's impossible, Tiangang Sect, Luo Yu, this guy's choice has completely fallen to the invaders."

A trace of sadness flashed in Cao Jinlong's eyes, Luo Yu and him were not friends.

Of the three sects and seven sects, which one of the leaders has not shown super talent since he was a child, and these disciples who have shown super talent since they were young have been in contact with each other and have competed with each other since they were very young.

The heads of these sects can be said to be enemies, but they are not another kind of friend.

"Father, if it is Luo Yu who wins, I am afraid that he will never let us go."

Cao Ziheng said indifferently, he believed that Cao Jinlong could figure it out, the three factions and seven sects were the last protectors of mankind, but the one who could become the head of the three factions and seven sects would never be a simple good person.

A fierce look flashed in Cao Jinlong's eyes, he knew that what Cao Ziheng said was very correct, the Tiangang Sect and the Firmament Sword Sect had already been immortal.

Luo Yu was certainly hostile to the Firmament Sword Sect in the past, but everyone still had some scruples, such as the heads and elders of several major sects, no matter how they were killed, they only lost a clone, but the body never came out.

And this time, Luo Yu led the invaders directly to the mountain gate of the Firmament Sword Sect.

If it weren't for Cao Hongxia and Fu Bo going back in time, if it weren't for Fu Bo's sudden outburst at the last moment, I'm afraid that Cao Jinlong would have to confess to the Firmament Sword Sect.

"Follow me, don't be reckless, protect yourself. 、”

Cao Jinlong must be a decisive person, with a swing of the long sword in his hand, he strode towards the city not far away, since the invaders are here, then, Luo Yu and the others will definitely be not far away.

Cao Jinlong believed that as long as he showed up one by one, Luo Yu and the others would follow.

These guys have now fallen into a kind of arrogance, and the intruder's defeat of Cao Jinlong last time gave them too much confidence.

The figure slowly walked up into the air, and the sword intent on Cao Jinlong's body suddenly trembled, like the power that escaped after forcibly exercising the exercise, and in the distance, several powerful breaths in the city suddenly gushed out, like meteors towards this side.

There was a hint of hesitation on Shui Qingling's face, the Holy Water Sect itself followed the Firmament Sword Sect, but it was only when Shui Qingling's generation chose to follow the Tiangang Sect.

Although it seems that it is more beneficial to follow the Tiangang Sect at present, Shui Qingling's heart is full of complicated emotions.

The invaders and the three sects and seven sects have been hostile for thousands of years, but now, Shui Qingling has colluded with the invaders with the Holy Water Sect and the Tiangang Sect.

This can certainly be explained as a person who knows the times, but it is not a betrayal.

It's just that now, even if Shui Qingling wants to quit, it is impossible, and the Holy Water Sect has been tied to death on the chariot of the Tiangang Sect.

Flying quickly, Luo Yu and several sect leaders had already arrived not far from the valley, and above this place, Cao Jinlong's calm void was standing, and a long sword flashed with dazzling luster in Cao Jinlong's hand.

"You're so arrogant when you're injured, Cao Jinlong, you really don't know whether you live or die."

Luo Yu looked coldly at Cao Jinlong standing in the void, once Cao Jinlong suppressed him everywhere, and now, he was finally able to defeat Cao Jinlong, which made Luo Yu feel extremely excited.

"Can you do it, even if you win me now, but, after all, I won back then, and Hill still belongs to me."

Cao Jinlong laughed, with indescribable disdain in his tone, below, Cao Ziheng and the others opened their mouths slightly, back then, Hill, what is this and what, is there still a bloody love triangle in such a top peerless powerhouse.

Love triangle, Cao Jinlong, Luo Yu, and Hill, that should be a cheap mother.

Cao Ziheng and Cao Hongxia glanced at each other, and couldn't help but feel the urge to laugh wildly, but before the two of them could laugh, in mid-air, the momentum on Cao Jinlong's body had begun to spread rapidly.

It was the breath that belonged to the sword, and the sword intent was about this, the sky was crushed by the sword intent, and the dark clouds began to densely cover.

Luo Yu and the others scattered around Cao Jinlong, and several people looked at the sword intent escaping from Cao Jinlong's body, with a wary look in their eyes, but they began to quickly condense their strength in their hands.

The three factions and seven sects, each with its own unique power, even if it is the Holy Water Sect, which is famous for its healing, but it is not lacking in offensive moves.

At this moment, the eight major sects surrounded Cao Jinlong in the middle, and eight unique powers gathered, and these eight powers can be called the top eight power systems in the world.

At this time, the heads of several major sects exerted their respective powers, and suddenly, the entire sky was completely divided by several forces.

In the middle is the sword intent, and around the sword intent are several forces scattered and intertwined, and the violent forces are squeezing each other, exuding a feeling that the entire world may be blown up at any time.

"Luo Yu, you still like to form gangs so much, but you forgot that I told you that in the face of force, any number of people is false, and the strongest force cannot be chased by numbers."

Cao Jinlong smiled proudly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly popped out.

The speed of this sword is not fast, but when it is popped out, it carries an aura of vicissitudes, and the sword comes out, and the sword intent has already arrived in front of Luo Yu.

The sword seemed to be slow and fast, and it didn't give any time to react.

Luo Yu looked stunned, and his fingers quickly pointed out, he and Cao Jinlong had not fought before, but they had not fought much in the past ten years, and the last time the clones fought was Cao Jinlong who relied on Ye Gucheng to exert Ye Gucheng's sword intent.

At this moment, Luo Yu took Cao Jinlong's sword intent again, and only then did he discover Cao Jinlong's terror.

That sword intent seemed to be slow, but it was full of vicissitudes, and when Luo Yu's finger pointed it, it was as if it had passed through the years, and it was extremely powerless.

Luo Yu's face finally changed drastically.

Cao Jinlong's sword intent, he actually couldn't see through it, as the head of the Tiangang Sect, although Luo Yu admitted that his strength was lower than Cao Jinlong, but he had always thought that he was not very low.

Now, Cao Jinlong's sword intent was completely incomprehensible to Luo Yu.

This directness shows that the strength of the two is no longer on the same level, which makes Luo Yu's heart so helpless and painful.

The sword intent flickered, Luo Yu exercised his chest, and the violent power immediately slammed together, and Luo Yu was bounced out under the huge rebound force.

Cao Jinlong's sword intent was unpredictable, and although Luo Yu blocked it at the last moment, he couldn't completely block it.

"Can't even catch a sword?"

Cao Jinlong's eyes swept over Luo Yu indifferently, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned slightly, and quickly headed towards Mo Sijie next to him.

Moon worship Sect, most of the martial arts are feminine attributes, if it is under the moonlight, Mo Sijie may have the strength that is not inferior to Luo Yu, but in broad daylight, Mo Sijie's strength is at most similar to Shui Qingling.

At this moment, Cao Jinlong's sword intent swept over, Mo Sijie's expression suddenly changed, and a look of fear appeared.

The feminine aura flashed, and Mo Sijie's figure had already slid out like lightning, the most famous thing about the Lunatic Cult was not martial arts, but light skills, and there was nothing in this world that was more silent and fast than moonlight.

It's a pity that Mo Sijie's body method has just unfolded, but a vicissitudes of life has already passed through his body.

Suddenly, in the vast sea, Mo Sijie seemed to feel that countless years had passed, countless indescribable feelings had passed from his heart, and extremely sleepy sleepiness swept up, and the next second, Mo Sijie closed his eyes and fell into eternal sleep.

"Years, it's time, no, there's the heart, damn it, run."

Lan Lie, the head of the Bright Sect, turned his face hideous, as the head of religion, he was more sensitive to the power of the soul, but above the soul, Cao Jinlong's sword intent with the vicissitudes of the years made him feel even more frightened.

The sword intent, which itself is terrifying, can attack the soul.

However, the sword intent itself also has attributes, and time attributes such as years are even more elusive.

Regardless of the world, time and space are always one of the forces that make people despair.

"Now that you know it's time, do you still want to run?"

Cao Jinlong's face showed a hint of sarcasm, the long sword in his hand swung slightly, and the figure of Lan Lie, who was unfolding his body, suddenly froze, and the vicissitudes of sword intent slashed through his body, instantly sending him to the same place as Mo Sijie.

On the ground, Luo Yu steadied his figure, and a look of grief and indignation flashed in his eyes.

For decades, he was finally defeated by Cao Jinlong, and there was no suspense about defeat.

Time Sword Intent, Time Sword Intent with Psychic Power, this is by no means a force that he can resist, even an intruder will definitely not be able to contend with.

In mid-air, the killing artistic conception unfolded, and under Cao Jinlong's sword intent, whether it was the Moon Worship Sect, the Light Sect, or the Flame Sect, or the Immortal Sect, there was no way to contend with it.

The strength of the three factions and seven sects, the strength between the heads of the sects was uneven, Cao Jinlong was the first, and now that he has comprehended the sword intent of the years, he is even more invincible. (To be continued.) )