Chapter 247: Taibai Sword

Gu Yan is a white tribulation star, one of the few powerhouses closest to a real person, coupled with ruthless methods, seeing him appear, none of the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect are not afraid.

Even if the sword was not injured, he felt a sense of powerlessness, and he was thinking about whether to flee immediately.

If you don't run away at this moment, you won't even have a chance to escape later.

Gu Yan was obviously not ready to let him go, his eyes stared at him, and said: "The palace master has always cherished talents, and the sword is not injured, if you are willing to worship in the Ghost Palace and hand over all the Sword Sect inheritance you obtained, not only can you live, but from now on, you will be the deputy palace master of the Ghost Palace, and you will only be under the palace master alone." ”

"I am the star of the White Tribulation Star, and I can enter the Martial Palace to cultivate, why do I want to go to your Ghost Palace?" The sword does no harm.

"I don't know how to lift, it seems that if I want you to be obedient, I have to adjust/teach you."

A hurricane of vitality set off under Gu Yan's feet, and a pair of silver cold demon hands appeared with dazzling silver brilliance, drawing a circle in front of him. With that, his right hand grabbed out of the air, and a silver claw more than a foot long, spanning a distance of more than ten zhang, appeared in front of the sword without injury.

The inheritance of the Sword Sect is not trivial, there must be more than one Hinayana Master's Method, and maybe, even the Mahayana Master's Method.

Therefore, Gu Yan planned to capture the sword alive and obtain the secret on his body.

The vitality fluctuations emitted by the silver giant claws were extremely strong, as if the sword's unharmed heart was about to be shattered, and it kept falling backwards, unable to resist at all.

is also the sixteenth heaven, Gu Yan is many times stronger than Wang Xiu.

At this time, the sword could no longer continue to hide its strength, and let out a loud roar from his mouth, and the giant sword in his hand was slammed into the ground, sinking a foot deep, and stabilizing his body.

"Whoa."

Grasp the hilt of the sword and pull it upwards.

From the inside of that giant sword, a three-foot-long white jade ancient sword was pulled out.

He raised his sword above his head, releasing a dense sword qi that flew wildly across the square.

It turned out that the giant sword was simply a scabbard.

There is also a sword in the sword.

Seeing the white jade ancient sword in Jian Wuxian's hand, some of the older martial artists of the Southern Sword Sect made a trembling voice in their mouths: "Could it be...... Taibai Sword ......"

"Such a strong sword qi, it must be too white, oh my God, the Taibai sword has reappeared in the world!"

The martial artists of the Four Great Sword Sects are no strangers to the Taibai Sword, which is the legendary divine sword, the first of the ten famous swords of the Sword Sect.

The sword was unharmed, and the sword was held with both hands, and the vitality in the body continued to pour into the Taibai Sword, and suddenly, thousands of imprints appeared on the sword body.

At the same time, the sword spirit of the Taibai Sword rushed out of the sword body and turned into the phantom of an old man in white who was more than ten feet tall.

The old man in white, with white beard and white hair, although he is a phantom, he has the power of the sword that runs through the heavens and the earth.

With the sword swinging out without injury, the silver giant claw, like cutting tofu, was easily broken.

Gu Yan was not frightened by this, but instead showed an ecstatic expression, and laughed: "Okay, very good, the Taibai Sword, the first element weapon of the White Tribulation Star in the past, really fell into your hands." It's a pity that your cultivation is still too low to exert much strength. ”

Gu Yan punched out, shattering the oncoming sword.

With a "swish", Gu Yan flew out, pierced through the layers of sword qi, and punched the sword without injury at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The sword swung the sword again without injury, and the blade of the Taibai sword collided with Gu Yan's fist, bursting out with a large spark.

Gu Yan stood still and did not move, but the sword flew backwards without injury.

"Haha, this palace master's pair of silver cold demon hands are forged using fourth-level metal, even if it is a Taibai sword, it is not so easy to damage it." Gu Yan let out a long laugh.

Gu Yan's strength made the martial artists of the White Tribulation Star feel terrified through the mirror of the original mirror.

The sword holding the Taibai Sword was unharmed, and it was actually difficult to block his blow?

Gu Yan's hands were clenched into a claw shape, and he caught up with the sword that flew out upside down without injury, wanting to take away the Taibai sword. At this moment, the sword spirit finally made a move, and his body, which was more than ten zhang tall, split apart and turned into dozens of lightsabers, all of which rushed towards Gu Yan.

"Shhh

Legend has it that the sword spirit of the Taibai Sword was incarnated by the primordial spirit of the ancestor of the Sword Sect.

Gu Yan Yiran was not afraid, and kept making paw prints, shattering dozens of lightsabers into pieces, rushing to the front of the sword without injury, and said disdainfully: "The sword spirit of the Taibai Sword is very strong, but unfortunately, with your cultivation, the power of the sword spirit that can be stimulated is quite weak. Such a divine weapon, falling into your hands, is really a pearl and dust. ”

The sword was uninjured and had no power to resist, and was grabbed by Gu Yan's neck and lifted off the ground.

Gu Yan's eyes showed a light of excitement, scorching, and excitement, and with his other hand, he was about to seize the Taibai Sword, but suddenly found that a flash of fire rushed in front of him.

The person who came was Lin Ke.

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Lin Ke's hand slashed horizontally, and the halberd stabbed on, releasing a wave of qi as hot as the scorching sun. Feeling that fluctuation of vitality, even Gu Yan did not dare to underestimate it.

Gu Yan was originally the silver hand that went to grab the Taibai Sword, forming a palm print, and countless vitality condensed in the palm of his hand, and hit the oncoming Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

"Boom."

Two powerful forces, facing each other.

With Gu Yan's cultivation, he also took a step back, and sparks fell on Zijiao's robe, making a snorting sound.

On the other hand, Lin Ke was thrown backwards, falling twenty zhang away, after landing, standing in a lunge, and then sliding backwards for several zhang, lifting up the stone slabs, and finally, finally stabilized his body.

Lin Ke gasped and worked hard to run the exercises, adjusting the vitality in his body that had been shaken and disordered.

"My halberd has accumulated all the strength, and it carries the weight of 12,000 catties of Fang Tian's painting halberd. However, Gu Yan grabbed the sword with one hand without injury, and the other hand only hit me in a hurry, but it still beat me to the absolute bottom. ”

Lin Ke secretly weighed the gap with Gu Yan, and at the same time racked his brains to think of ways to break the enemy.

Gu Yan laughed angrily and said, "Zangfeng Xiao'er, no wonder you dare to go against the Ghost Palace, you are indeed very capable. In the entire White Tribulation Star, there are really not many martial artists who can push the palace master back one step. ”

The recovery speed of the Blood Sea Scroll was extremely fast, and Lin Ke returned to his peak state again, looking at Wang Xiu and the others who had been sucked by the Black Centipede Demon Wraith.

Inserting Fang Tian's halberd on the ground, Lin carved the fingers of both hands, and kept sealing.

"Merge with the Spirit."

In the distance, on the body of the black centipede demon spirit, twelve imperial spirit imprints appeared, emitting circles of bright light.

Those twelve Imperial Spirit Seals were refined from Lin Ke's spiritual blood and imprinted into its soul. It was precisely in this way that Lin Ke once again cast the Fusion and Separation Imperial Spirit Method, which immediately caused interference and influence on it.

"Bang bang."

More than a dozen martial arts powerhouses of the Southern Sword Sect fell from its claws.

The black centipede demon wraith let out a painful and angry roar, and with a pair of emerald green ghost fire eyes, it glared in the direction where Lin Ke was, and said hoarsely: "You...... Must die ......"

In the White Tribulation Star, the most feared person of the Black Centipede Demon Wraith, except for those real people, is Lin Ke.

Although the twelve imperial spirit imprints that Lin Ke had entered its soul could no longer control it, it could still suppress it to a certain extent.

"Good boy, he actually cultivated the Yuan Shen, and he is still a powerful psychic. Moreover, he had already entered the spirit imprint on the body of the centipede's true soul, but he had not completely subdued it. Gu Yan was quite annoyed in his heart.

In Gu Yan's opinion, whether it was Lin Ke's life or the black centipede demon ghost, they were all in his bag.

However, if Zang Feng is allowed to subdue the Black Centipede Demon Wraith Soul first, I am afraid that at that time, with his cultivation, he will not be able to clean up this kid, and the cooked ducks will fly away.

"Knowing that the master of this palace is here, you should flee immediately. Now, appearing in front of the lord of this palace, you have lost even the chance to escape. If a person like you falls into the hands of the lord of this palace, it will only be worse than death. "Gu Yan wants to defeat Lin Ke psychologically.

Lin Ke was not afraid, stared at him, and said lightly: "Your two disciples Yuan Che and Silkworm Heart are already dead, by the way, is Hanguang okay?" ”

It is not a secret that Yuan Che and Silkworm Heart both died because of Zangfeng, and the news has long been transmitted back to the Ghost Palace.

As for the cold light, Lin Ke used a special technique to seal the meridians, and after being sent back to the Ghost Palace, Gu Yan used various methods to solve the veins, but they were unsuccessful, and finally became a waste.

It can be said that three of Gu Yan's four disciples were folded in Lin Ke's hands.

Lin Ke just said this sentence, which made Gu Yan tremble with anger and broke his reason.

"Look for death."

Snatching the Taibai sword, Gu Yan threw the sword that had fainted to the ground without injury, raised his hand to want, and slashed at Lin Ke with a sword.

However, the Taibai sword was not under his control, and when it was raised above his head, the sword body was pulling backwards, as if it was about to break free from his control and fly away.

"Zheng Zheng."

The sound of the sword rang non-stop.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Ke bypassed Gu Yan and rushed towards the Black Centipede Demon Wraith.

"Where is Zangfeng Xiao'er?"

Gu Yan was afraid that Lin Ke would take the first step to subdue the black centipede demon spirit, so he used his profound vitality to forcibly suppress Bai Taijian and quickly chased after Lin Ke.

The left hand suppressed the Taibai Sword, and the right hand was pinched into a claw shape, and roared: "Xuanbing Dragon King Jin." ”

The vitality condensed into a cold ice dragon more than ten meters long, snaking its body, chasing after Lin Ke from behind.

In order to kill Lin Ke's variable as soon as possible, Gu Yan used the Hinayana Master's human method to be displayed. The ice dragon soared past the ground, and the stone slabs shattered and crackled, making a "crackling" sound.

As for those disciples of the Southern Sword Sect, dozens of them were shocked out, and they were as fragile as scarecrows in front of the ice dragon.

"Old man Gu Yan, you have been tricked!"

Lin Ke performed a trick to avoid the Ice Dragon King's strength, his body rushed ten zhang high, soared into the air, and looked down like a king in the world.

Then, his body flipped back, grasping Fang Tian's painting halberd with both hands, and the twenty-four body refining imprints on his body broke out one by one, bursting out with the power of splitting mountains and slashing mountains, slashing downward at a faster speed, falling towards the top of Gu Yan's head.

"Wind and rain, life and death."

(End of chapter)