Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Scarlet Greatsword, Asking for a Reward

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Crash!

Crash!

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The river is surging and winding like a long dragon, and the surging water is churning!

At this time, on the first leaf of the boat, Ye Yu dispersed the huge golden brush in his hand, looked up at the sky, and shouted loudly: "Shicheng!"

As soon as the words fell, the countless golden words engraved in the void of the poems suddenly radiated endless divine light, enveloping the leaf boat where Ye Yu was.

Rumble!!

The golden words are suspended in the void, condensed but not scattered, and each word seems to be connected by countless golden threads.

Rumble!

Thunder sounded!

The golden words that were originally silent and waveless trembled violently at this time, and a rushing momentum suddenly rushed out from the golden chapter written in the air by Ye Yu, and went straight to the sky!

Rumble!

On the flat boat, the golden words were connected to each other, as if forming a huge spirit array, covering the entire flat boat, and a huge figure suddenly appeared from the golden light released from the words.

There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and hang on the clouds and sail into the sea!

Full of heroic and free words, it seems to communicate the power of heaven and earth here, a figure holding a sword in a daze, suddenly stepped out of the golden words of countless poems above the flat boat, and a momentum that soared into the sky suddenly burst into the sky!

A huge golden figure stood above the boat, holding a sword and dressed in elegant attire.

He seems to be a swordsman who would rather bend, and he seems to be a free and uninhibited poet!

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles"

And at this moment, Ye Yu once again condensed a spiritual power brush and quickly wrote such a line of words in the air.

Rumble!!

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!

Ten Chinese characters that did not belong to this world suddenly radiated endless murderous aura and monstrous blood, and a torrent of blood suddenly soared like a long dragon to the sword of the golden figure above the flat boat.

The golden sword, for a while, turned into a blood sword!

The blood sword flowed with a tragic bloody aura, as if it had killed countless living beings!

"Slash!"

Ye Yu stood on top of the flat boat, his green shirt fluttering, and behind him, Wu Yiming warmed his wine, and seemed to have a gentle smile on his face, which seemed to be calm and waveless, but the horror revealed in the depths of his eyes could not be concealed.

At this time, even the mysterious middle-aged ferryman glanced at the golden chapter in the sky in surprise, but then, he continued to support the bamboo pole in his hand.

Rumble!!

Just after the word "chop" in Ye Yu's mouth fell, the golden figure with the appearance of a poet suddenly had a cold eye, and looked at the huge building ship speeding not far away, and a tremor sound that seemed to come from the nine heavens also came out of his mouth: "Chop!"

The next moment, the huge golden figure directly swung the blood light sword in his hand, carrying a vast momentum, and directly slashed at the huge building ship not far away.

"Not good?!It's a strong man!!"

"Oh no?!Which senior master is this hermitage here?!"

At this time, the disciples of the Lingtian Sect in the huge building ship not far away had long been dumbfounded.

They originally thought that this remote and small country, with the strength and heritage of their Spirit Heaven Sect, was not afraid of anyone or any force at all.

However, at this time, feeling the huge golden figure composed of countless golden characters that suddenly appeared on the flat boat, the terrifying aura was comparable to a real king, and everyone was shocked.

"What's the situation?!"

And at this moment, on the huge building ship, a green-robed figure suddenly flew out from the center of the building ship.

This is a young man with a gloomy face, with a terrifying aura on his body, and he actually has the strong cultivation of a peak Heavenly Spirit Master!

At this time, he flew out, and suddenly saw the huge blood sword in the sky not far away in the direction of his building boat, feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations surging on the huge blood sword, the green robe was extremely manly, and directly slapped a disciple who was controlling the building boat next to him with one palm, grabbed the other disciple and shouted: "This is the heaven and earth power of the writing and weeping ghosts and gods?!What the hell is going on?!How did you provoke this kind of existence?!ah?!"

"Division... Senior brother!"

The disciple of the Lingtian Sect who was caught looked at his senior brother's shocked expression, and was immediately dumbfounded, and hurriedly shouted, "Leave it all in my business!

As he spoke, the disciple pointed to the disciple of the Lingtian Sect who was lying on the ground with a palm slapped by the green-robed man, and shouted, "It was he who controlled the building boat to directly hit it!"

"Rubbish!"

The green-robed man looked gloomy, threw the disciple in his hand aside with one palm, and then let out a long roar, and shouted in the direction of Bian Zhou: "I don't know which Wendao master is cultivating here, Zhao Hao, the core disciple of the Lingtian Sect!

Buzzing!

Rumble!!

The huge blood-colored lightsaber had the potential to split the sky, and it was still like a mountain giant sword slashing towards the building ship without the slightest pause.

"Your Excellency is a master of Wendao, Your Excellency still disregards the taboo and makes a move on my Lingtian Sect, do you really want to offend the majesty of my Lingtian Sect?!"

The green-robed man, that is, Zhao Hao, looked at the figure in the green shirt who seemed to be drinking sake on the boat not far away, and suddenly his expression was gloomy, and a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Poof!"

And just as Zhao Hao's words fell, Ye Yu suddenly squirted out the wine in his mouth without any image, looked at the green-robed man on the boat, and couldn't help but say weirdly: "Regardless of taboos, offend your Lingtian Sect?"

"That's right!"

Zhao Hao smiled proudly, he seemed to see the young man in green shirt walking towards him on the flat boat opposite, and then bowed down to apologize.

The power of the Lingtian Sect is the power of this region!

On the other side, there is just a Wendao master, even if he can't be defeated, but, compared with the behemoth Lingtianzong behind him, a Wendao master, even if he is a poet and a ghost, attracting the power of heaven and earth, but he is also a vulnerable ant!

The foundation of the great sect is not something that an individual can fight against.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao seemed to be full of invincible strength and might, and he didn't even care about the Heavenly Blood Sword that was about to be cut down on the Heavenly Dome.

Smiling proudly, Zhao Hao said loudly: "Your Excellency quickly remove this giant sword, otherwise, if you offend my Lingtian Sect, you will violate the forbidden ......."

"Forbidden you to be paralyzed?!Grass?!Can you not put your paralyzed sect in your mouth?!Lao Tzu listens to it, it's annoying! Do it if you want! What nonsense?!"

A loud scolding rang out.

Zhao Hao: ".............................."

Ye Yu flew forward, directly controlling the blood-colored giant sword, and roared with a hideous expression: "your paralyzing taboo! Just your few Lingtian Hanging Mao Sect are also worthy of being called taboo?! Lao Tzu, my mother really doesn't want to say anything?! Poetry power, giant sword, break it for me!!"

Buzzing!

The huge blood-colored giant sword was surging with the coercion of the Spirit King, and it could be called a Spirit King making a move.

Click!

And the building ship on the opposite side had already begun to tremble under the pressure of the giant sword, and it seemed that it was about to shatter in the next moment.

Zhao Hao also looked sluggish at this time, he couldn't believe that anyone would know the name of the Lingtian Sect and would make such an unhindered move, wanting to kill the people of the Lingtian Sect of the entire building?!

"Who is the little one, who dares to make a move on my Lingtian Sect?"

And at the moment when the blood sword was about to slash into the ship, a faint voice suddenly came from inside the ship.

The next moment, the huge blood-colored lightsaber was suddenly imprisoned by an invisible force.

"A mid-rank spirit king?"

The voice of death sounded in his head, Ye Yu looked at the blood-colored giant sword that was blocked, and suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I just received the inheritance of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill before, and today, I will swallow a middle-level Spirit King and see how the bottom effect is!"

Ye Yu felt the strong coercion that was about to erupt from the inside of the ship, and he was not surprised but overjoyed, and his expression showed a trace of hideousness.