Chapter 94: The Holy Lord Strikes
A sword made everyone change color, and some young talents trembled under this sword, and some of the old antiques who came with them guarded the disciples of their own sect behind them, and their bodies were full of momentum, driving out this terrible sword intent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The holy lords of the major holy lands were also bright, staring at this sword tightly, their faces were unprecedentedly solemn, the empress's swordsmanship was terrifying, and a master of the King Realm who had not yet opened up the cave was able to send out a power comparable to opening up a cave sky, which really made people worried.
A sword is mighty, the sword intent is unparalleled, and it splits the land dust.
"Buzz!"
Lu Chen's eyebrows lit up suddenly, chaos, a small world rose and fell in the chaos, the world tree swayed and shining, and the Dao Law runes fell, with a vast breath, mysterious Dao rhyme, blocking the king's coercion exerted on Lu Chen's body three feet away, as if cutting off a world, boundless sword intent fell, like mud and stone into the sea, disappeared without a trace, did not set off a trace of waves, as if it had never appeared.
"What?" Everyone was shocked, looking at Lu Chen with shocked faces, one by one the young talents seemed to have seen a ghost, their eyes widened, their faces were full of disbelief, a monk who had entered the realm of fate actually resisted the supreme blow of the king realm so easily, and he looked light, directly blinding them.
The Holy Lords of the major holy lands, old antiques, and scattered cultivation powers, did not have the same composure as before, and they all stood up from their seats, looking at Lu Chen with a surprised face, and the divine light in their eyes was shining, staring at him tightly.
They were surprised that unlike the young talents, they were powerful, and they could often see the origin of things at a glance, and what they watched was the mysterious Dao rhyme that surrounded Lu Chen.
"This Dao rhyme is so mysterious?" the Holy Lord of Benlei Mountain frowned slightly, his face surprised.
"What kind of exercise is this?" An elder of the Chixia Sword Sect also looked puzzled.
"What a strange Dao method, it's too mysterious!" the Holy Lord of Baili Pavilion stared at Lu Chen and said in a deep voice.
For a while, the eyes of the major saint masters, old antiques, and scattered cultivators in the field were all focused on Lu Chen, they were all powerful, and their understanding of the Dao had reached a terrifying level, but even so, they couldn't see through what was going on with the Dao around Lu Chen, which made their faces change greatly, and they deduced it in their hearts.
"Impossible!"
"Impossible!"
"Something is wrong!"
In a short period of time, the major holy masters, old antiques, and scattered cultivation powers were all at a loss, almost scolding their mothers, the Dao Yun around Lu Chen was very strange, and they couldn't deduce it, no matter how they changed their thinking, it was all to no avail, and even some of the old antiques forcibly deduced, the divine power on their bodies was raging, the Dao Ji shook, and they almost died, so frightened that they stopped deducing one after another, staring at Lu Chen's eyes flickering.
"Kill!" Xia Man couldn't hit it, his eyebrows were raised, his face was full of fierceness, the killing machine was shaking, the long sword in his hand was pulled, a bright moon was rising, hanging high for nine days, the Dao Dao moon slanted down, like a waterfall hanging upside down above the nine heavens, rushing down, the sword roared endlessly, one by one the moon rays were like swords, tearing the sky, attacking Lu Chen, the sword intent was unparalleled, raging against the sky, a sword was more terrifying than a sword, the sword was desperate, in an instant, the sword power of this world was raging, the killing intent was monstrous, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the world was destroyed.
Looking at the sword strikes one after another, everyone changed color and was moved.
"This is Yao Chi's Godless Sword Technique!" An old antique said in surprise when he saw the bright moon hanging in the nine heavens.
"Yuehua Sword Technique!" muttered to the Holy Masters of the major holy lands who were familiar with the secret art of Yaochi, his eyes fluttering, and his divine light sparkled.
In the face of such a powerful attack, the old god Lu Chen was there, sitting on the seat without moving, not moving like a mountain, glancing at Xia Man's shot, he knew it in his heart, and shook his head slightly, "Yuehua Sword Technique, it's a pity that I don't like it when I practice it, I lose the mystery of the sword technique itself, I am miscellaneous but not refined, I use the side door to do it, I am sly and slippery, it is difficult to succeed after all, cultivation is like walking, you need to walk step by step!"
"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" Xia Man snorted coldly, the sword technique in his hand changed, and the monstrous moon rushed down, with endless sword intent and killing thoughts, and slashed over.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly, there was thunder on the ground, a sword was across the sky, the momentum was like a rainbow, like a shocking lightning piercing the void, the divine power was shocking Yaochi, and a sword was infinitely large, like a gate to seal the sky, cutting off the heaven and the earth, blocking the massive moonlight.
"Bell, bell, bell"
The continuous moonlight hit this sword across the sky, making a crisp sound, and the mighty sword intent could not break through, and they were all blocked by this sword, and the Holy Lord of Yaochi crossed the sky with a sword, with a peerless demeanor, hunting in white, like a peerless sword immortal.
"Holy Lord, why are you stopping me!" Xia Man's face was full of confusion, and he looked at the Holy Lord of Yaochi with a surprised face, not understanding why she took action to defend such a kid.
"That's enough!" The Holy Lord of Yaochi's face turned cold, and let out a fierce roar that shook everyone's ears, "Elder Xia, stand down!"
"Holy Lord!" Xia Man froze, looking at the Holy Lord of Yaochi incredulously.
"Retreat!" The Holy Lord of Yaochi stared at him, like a sharp sword piercing people's hearts.
"Knock, knock, knock"
Under this compelling gaze, Xia Man took several steps back in a row before he could stabilize his figure, and looked at the Holy Lord of Yaochi with a pale face.
"Hiss......!" Everyone gasped, their faces were full of emotion, the holy lords of the major holy lands, old antiques, and scattered cultivation powers were also the same, and they forced a king realm master to retreat with one look, how strong does this need, although Xia Man did not open up the cave sky, but this is also scary enough.
A tight look can avoid the master of the Wang Realm, what will it look like if he makes a move, I am afraid that the master of the Wang Realm will not even be able to take a move from her, it is also the King Realm, this is the difference between opening up the cave and not opening up the cave.
"You can avoid a King Realm master with just one look, the strength of the Holy Lord of Yaochi has increased so much this time!" The eyes of the elders of the Chixia Sword Sect changed, and the expression on his face fluctuated, which was unpredictable.
"With such strength, at least five cave heavens have been opened up to reach the Four Elephant Cave Heavens!" "Benlei Mountain Holy Lord's face was solemn, and he looked at the Yao Chi Holy Lord thoughtfully.
"Master Lu, the disciples are ignorant, and you are frightened!" said the Holy Lord of Yaochi to Lu Chen.
"Forget it, the master is in a good mood today, so the adults don't remember the villain!" Lu Chen waved his hand, and then his face sank, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "But, so far, I won't take it as an example!"
Under Lu Chen's eyes, the Holy Lord of Yaochi's face changed, and suddenly felt cold, like falling into a 10,000-year-old ice cave, the soles of his feet were cold, and he was sweating in an instant, a cold sweat, Lu Chen's eyes gave her a terrible feeling, which made her daunting, as if she was not facing a little monk who had entered the realm of fate, but was facing a supreme giant through the ages, such a terrifying gaze could suffocate her and make her feel terrified.