Chapter 484: The Battle of Shuangshu
"At the time of the Great War of Gods and Demons, it was also the time when the Shura Hall was officially born, and now everyone in the Immortal Realm is in the lower realm, and traces of foreign cultivators have been found in Huaxia, and the Shura Hall is also in time to participate in the grand event at this sensitive period, something is wrong, and I have to guard against it!" Yi Han sighed lightly.
"Don't worry, the gods and demons of the year and the Gu Immortal Relic Beast and the power of the demon clan all participated, and even if hundreds of thousands of years have passed since that incident, the painful memories of Huaxia are vividly remembered by the powerhouses of all sides, and they will not sit idly by. Although the birth of the Shura Hall this time does seem a little abnormal, I believe that the things we can think of, the old guys in Huaxia have already thought of it. Now all we have to do is keep an eye on the enemy, and if he makes the slightest move, we will attack him in groups!" Ling said with a smile, stroking his earlobe.
"Attack them in groups? There are many people and few people bully people? Hehehehe, I like this kind of thing! By the way, Xiao, where are the Seven Ruins and the old man hiding in ambush beside you, if they help each other in secret, let alone a Shura Palace, even if we find a strong person in a foreign land, we can deal with it calmly!" Seeing a wicked smile on the corner of Ling's mouth, Xiao Hei's eyes rolled, and he asked with a cheap smile. Although he did not enter the Guiru with Ling, Xiao Hei, the strength of the Seven Evils of the Guiru and the Ambush, had seen it, so he asked this question.
"I asked them to do something else for me. I think everyone knows the identity of the ambush, so that the two demon clans of Lusuo and Heweng can be respectful to him, and the ambush is definitely a ruthless character, but his body and soul, spirit, and essence blood are sealed in the Nine Desolations, I once promised him that one day I would help him find the remnants of his body and help him return to the top. He can have the cultivation of the saint realm with just one unsealed left leg, and if he collects all the stumps, he will definitely be able to overlook all living beings after being reborn. And because I was going to participate in the grand event, I didn't have time to clone myself, so I asked the Seven Evils of Guixu to help him find the remnants first. When the event is over, we will also step into the red dust, now the undercurrent of China is surging, the Quartet is rising, and we want to stand at the head of the tide, we are still a little lonely. Ling explained softly.
"Ladies and gentlemen, something suddenly occurred to me. Do you still remember that when the second batch of cultivators in the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain invaded Huaxia, there was also a Shura Hall that went to the Shenwu Academy to support. Their cultivators are all ghost cultivators, so I don't know what the relationship between that Shura Hall and the Shura Hall where the enemy ghost is located? If they are from the same line, then why would they help Huaxia? Could it be that we really misunderstood the Shura Hall that participated in this grand event?" At this moment, Shi Chen suddenly thought of what had happened a few months ago, and asked Ling Zhong suspiciously.
Hearing Shi Chen's words, Wu Daolang smiled and explained: "At that time, although the Shura Hall of the Shenwu Academy of Helping Gods and Martial Arts had the same name as the sect where the enemy ghost was located, in fact, the two sects had nothing to do with each other, or rather, the Shura Hall of the Ghost was orthodox, and the Shura Hall that helped Shenwu a few months ago just borrowed the name of the real Shura Palace. Seeing that Shi Chen was still at a loss, Wu Dao continued: "Strictly speaking, there is indeed a trace of connection between them, but it is not big. Because the Shura Hall of the Shenwu Academy was founded five thousand years ago, the hall master of the Shura Hall in the world is named Zhuge Hongjie, and the weapon is a bone knife as white as jade, and it is rumored that the bone knife was originally his spine, but whether it is true or not, no one knows. Although Zhuge Hongjie is a ghost cultivator, he is one
Righteousness, he failed to cross the Supreme Tribulation back then, and his flesh and bones turned into green smoke, but his spiritual sense was not extinguished. This Zhuge Hongjie is also a bold person, he knows that there is no hope of sanctification in this life, so he found another way, turned into dry bones with spiritual consciousness, went through three disasters and nine difficulties, broke the cocoon and was reborn, and relied on the identity of a ghost cultivator to break into the supreme realm again. When he became a supreme realm powerhouse, he founded the Shura Temple, and since then, the Shura Hall has been helping cultivators who have failed to survive the tribulation, allowing them to continue their cultivation in another form. Therefore, although the Shura Hall in the world is all ghost cultivators, they are not wicked people. ”
Hearing Wu Dao's explanation, everyone suddenly realized, no wonder everyone felt a little familiar when they heard the Shura Hall at the beginning, it turned out that they had rushed to the Shenwu Academy to help the Huaxia cultivators before. It seems that they are indeed different from the Shura Hall that is loyal to the Chiyou Demon Venerable.
The only person who everyone regarded as opponents before was the descendant of Tianxin Pavilion, that is, the disciple of the old man of the divine machine. And now that there is an inexplicable addition of the Shura Palace, which makes everyone feel pressured, it seems that this grand event of the five-year covenant is destined to not be so peaceful.
After they had eaten and drunk, they returned to their resting places. Now that the grand event has just begun, there will be many teenagers from various domains who will take the stage in the future, Ling and the others must adjust their state to the best and go all out to meet the changing bright world.
In the next few days, the Dao Law Department cultivators of the Shenwu Academy also took the stage one after another, and out of all the seventy-six Dao Law Department disciples of the Shenwu Academy who participated in the competition, a total of fifty-two people successfully entered the next round. Seventy-six into fifty-two, a win rate of more than two-thirds is enough to be proud of. And among the disciples who have advanced from all the forces, as Ling and the others had expected before, the Seven Heroes of Wind and Thunder Academy, the descendants of Taiqingguan, and the brothers and sisters of the Zuoqiu family have all successfully advanced, while the descendants of Tianxin Pavilion, the disciple of the old man of the Divine Machine, have not yet appeared. At the same time, Duanmu Yuhan of Shenwu Academy will also take the stage soon. Duanmu Yuhan is a friend of Ling and the others, and in the first round of the Dao Law Department, the only thing Ling and the others want to see is the Tianxin Pavilion descendant and Duanmu Yuhan.
At dusk on the fifth day of the event, it was finally time for the competition of the unteam character group where Duanmu Yuhan was located. And competing with Duanmu Yuhan on the same stage was a female disciple named Rong Wu from Bixia Palace in the Northern Regions, because everyone didn't know that Duanmu Yuhan was a martial arts double cultivator, so they all sweated for Duanmu Yuhan. There is a rule in the competition mechanism of this grand event, that is, all participating cultivators can only choose one channel to compete, that is, since Duanmu Yuhan has chosen to enter as a cultivator, she is no longer a martial artist.
The two women, Duanmu Yuhan and Rong Wu, ascended the altar from both sides of the Phoenix Terrace, and their appearance caused all the male cultivators in the stands to stare at the two on the stage intently. Duanmu Yuhan is a national posture, she is seven feet tall, her figure is concave and convex, and she is very decent in a white dress. Duanmu Yuhan held a tassel bun on the top of his head, hanging like ink green silk on his chest and the back of his head. Danfeng eyes, willow eyebrows, nose like jade garlic, mouth like red cherry. At this time, Duanmu Yuhan's face was expressionless, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, which made people obsessed and did not dare to have evil thoughts. Among all the people Ling acquaintances, Duanmu Yuhan's appearance can definitely be ranked first, her ethereal and windy temperament is a little tranquil in the cold, like a hollow valley and orchid, not stained with mortal dust. And Rong Wu, who was opposite her, was wearing a red dress, although also
is a beauty, but compared with Duanmu Yuhan, her appearance is obviously inferior. Rong Wu is also a stunning beauty in Bixia Palace, but when she saw Duanmu Yuhan opposite, she actually felt ashamed of herself. In addition to a little jealousy in her heart, she was more inferior, and she didn't even dare to look at Duanmu Yuhan.
Perhaps in order to suppress the panic in his heart, when Lei Zixiu introduced the two, Rong Wu took the lead and rushed towards Duanmu Yuhan. Rong Wu's blade was a red short sword, and when it moved, the short sword flashed with a blazing red light, making people dare not look at it directly.
Although Rong Wu is young, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Kuixing Realm, and he has even stepped into the Delusion Realm with one foot. The red short sword in her hand drew streaks in the air, as if it was a spirit dancing on the flames, shooting towards Duanmu Yuhan. And Duanmu Yuhan saw Rong Wu rushing towards him, and gradually closed his eyes slightly, not moving at all. She is like a round of Qiongyue, powerful and cold. Looking at Duanmu Yuhan's movements, Rong Wu couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, I don't know why, the calmer the other party was, the more she felt that there was an invisible coercion locking her.
When the red light on Rong Wu's sword was about to stab Duanmu Yuhan, Duanmu Yuhan suddenly moved. Feeling the scorching sensation emanating from the tip of the opponent's sword, Duanmu Yuhan suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, a cold lightning flashed through the void, making Rong Wu on the opposite side startled for no reason. Then, Duanmu Yuhan's hand appeared at some point a short sword as clear as jade, and the short sword bloomed with a light blue light, and a cold that seemed to be able to freeze people emanated from the light blue light. Duanmu Yuhan raised his arm seemingly slowly, accurately placing Rong Wu's red short sword in the air. When the two short swords, one blue and one red, met, a phoenix chirping and a bird's cry came from the two short swords. With a slight flick of Duanmu Yuhan's wrist, Rong Wu's red short sword was removed, unloading all its strength, and its power decreased sharply.
Seeing that the blow missed, Rong Wujian's eyebrows frowned slightly, only to see her retreat, and the sword momentum swirled, sweeping towards Duanmu Yuhan's neck. And Duanmu Yuhan still raised the ice blue short sword unhurriedly, picked up a sword flower in the air, and once again dissolved the opponent's attack lightly.
It was only at this time that Rong Wu finally knew the gap between himself and the other party. But as the most favored little sister of Bixia Palace, Rong Wu has a pride in her bones that is unwilling to give in. She made a false move and took three steps back, while holding the dagger in both hands and standing in front of her. Then, Rong Wu held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand reached out his index finger and middle finger, and the two of them were put together, and they struck the three places engraved with patterns on the sword body. With Rong Wu's movements, a loud birdsong rang out from the sword. The red rays on the sword wrapped the short sword and Rong Wu's body, and the red rays became more and more dazzling with the gradual and rapid birdsong. In the end, Rong Wu's eyes had been replaced by red rays, and a foot-long red flame erupted. At this moment, Rong Wu suddenly roared, and a crisp birdsong came out of her mouth. As she spoke, a firebird about a foot tall suddenly manifested and enveloped its body. Rong Wu held a sharp sword in his hand and stabbed towards Duanmu Yuhan. With Rong Wu's movements, the firebird also left her body, and rushed towards Duanmu Yuhan with a blazing red light.
Looking at the firebird that Rong Wu used the red sword to transform with the Dao method, Wu Dao narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Being able to export the soul of the Vermilion Bird with the Dao method and an imitation Vermilion Bird Sword is indeed some skills!"