462, this is Huang Laoliu's daughter Huang Zhihu (1/2)
The overhaul of the god with the seal in his hand didn't know who the yellow fat tiger was going to show him his ability.
But at the moment, he really didn't want to see it.
He, Du Yuming, came here to make a name for himself, and defeated her when Huang Zhihu did not bring the sword cultivation army to her.
Defeating the strong on the top of the heavenly list is a rare vote.
With this merit, you can definitely get many benefits by taking refuge in the fairies.
But how could he have imagined that the Yellow Fat Tiger in front of him actually had a swordsmanship cultivation that was not inferior to the formation method?
As for killing the Yellow Fat Tiger, he didn't dare to do this.
Tianxuan Han Xiangyi's daughter.
Even if Du Yuming came to the Land of Dao Contention a little late, he also knew that some people in the Land of Dao Contention could not be offended.
Han Muye, who is ninth on the heavenly list, may not have the top 100 on the heavenly list.
But how many people in the heavenly list dare to say that they must crush this Tianxuan Han Xiang?
In the land of Dao contention, Han Muye swept the immortal spirits with three Tianxuan, and the three immortal treasures were forced to end even by Tianzun.
This kind of temperament that will be retribution, if he hurts his righteous daughter, I am afraid that he will be chased and killed to death.
The sword blade in Huang Fat Tiger's hand turned around, and all the sword intent and swirling sword qi were all converged and invisible.
"This sword was given by my father-in-law, and there are ways to hurt the soul in swordsmanship." Huang Zhihu raised his eyes to look at Du Yuming, with an indifferent expression: "Be careful." β
Be careful.
A junior who is only out of the body eightfold, holding a sword, tells a six-fold major cultivator to be careful.
That's it, not only Du Yuming, but also the other Avatar Cultivators all had solemn faces.
Because this sword is handed down by Tianxuan Han!
The Han Xiang who is only in the legend, and few people have really seen him make a move, but he has the name of the sword immortal!
"Hey, I still have too little to give this girl, not as much as Brother Han taught." In the void, in front of a curtain of light, someone sighed in a low voice.
Next to him was Lu Qingping, who was wearing a green dress.
A trace of worry flashed on Lu Qingping's face, staring at the sword blade of the yellow fat tiger in the light curtain.
"Brother Zhenxiong, Fat Tiger will be fine, right?"
"That's a god overhaul."
Brother Zhenxiong.
Huang Zhen Xiong.
Outside the embankment, the Ancient Cloud Galaxy Ancestral Demon Star Ancestral Demon Heavenly Venerable Throne stepped on the sky.
At this time, Huang Lao Liu was wearing black magic armor, his face was cold, and his body was as tall as a war spear.
Hearing Lu Qingping's words, Huang Laoliu said lightly: "Sister Ping, don't worry, it's just a god." β
The team of demon cultivators behind him who were covered in black armor, the lowest of them were gods!
The Great Sage of the Ancestral Demon Star, the Heavenly Venerable behind him, and the countless Demon Dao powerhouses under his command.
When Huang Lao Liu came to the land of contention, he brought enough strength.
In the light curtain, the yellow fat tiger has already taken out the sword, the goose yellow dress is flying like a butterfly, the sword light is not bright, only the streamer is verdant.
The sword left marks, the void seemed to be torn apart, and the sword shadows froze one by one.
The sword is there, the shadow is there, this sword is there.
In an instant, the void was full of sword shadows.
Such a sword allows people to see the trajectory clearly.
It's one thing to just see clearly, to be able to resist and crack, but that's another thing.
To outsiders, the trajectory of this sword is clear, and you only need to raise your hand to block it.
But Du Yuming, who was facing this sword, had a solemn face, his steps did not retreat, and the spiritual light of the seal in his hand kept surging and not condensing.
He couldn't even make a move!
In his eyes, the frozen sword shadow, every one is real.
Each of these sword shadows has countless possibilities.
If he wants to block the blade, he needs to block these countless possibilities.
This is cause and effect, the power of cause and effect that only a semi-saint powerhouse can grasp.
Under one sword, there are countless causes and effects.
Standing in front of this sword, there is no way to deal with it.
"Why didn't Du Yuming do it?" In the void not far away, a Taoist wearing a blue-gray robe and a golden jade talisman hanging from his waist frowned.
He looked to be in his fifties, and his body was covered by a faint aura that made it impossible for outsiders to detect.
"Do it?" The middle-aged sword cultivator standing beside this person laughed and shook his head: "There is a causal power infused in this sword, and Du Yuming, who is facing this sword, has thousands of sword lights in front of him, how to do it?" β
"Don't talk about Du Yuming, even Wang Zidong, who is a god of eightfold, can't stop this sword."
Unstoppable?
The Taoist was a little puzzled, but did not refute it.
His cultivation is more than the other party's, but he is not a sword cultivator.
Sword cultivation can see through sword cultivation.
"It's really terrifying, that Sword Dao Immortal doesn't know what kind of character he is, and he can actually integrate the power of cause and effect into the Heavenly Realm swordsmanship-"
The middle-aged sword cultivator's voice fell, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"That's not right!"
At this moment, the aura on his body was turbulent, and he even forgot to cover his figure.
He stared, staring at the blade of the sword that was about to land on Du Yuming's chest.
"Did Huang Zhihu just say that there is divine soul power in this sword?"
Although he didn't know why the sword cultivators around him were so excited, the Taoist still nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I said." β
The sword light on Jian Xiu's body rose and he flew forward.
"This sword is so much more powerful than I thought!"
"In addition to cause and effect, there is more power of the divine soul, not only Du Yuming can't stop it, but we have all been deceived!"
The sword in his hand was unsheathed, crossed the void, and slashed at the head of the Yellow Fat Tiger.
This sword did not stop, as if it was going to kill the yellow fat tiger directly.
The suddenness of this sword was something that no one could have predicted.
A sword suddenly appeared in the light curtain, and Lu Qingping exclaimed in panic, her face pale.
"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Han's swordsmanship is not so simple." Huang Lao Liu reached out and patted Lu Qingping on the shoulder and said in a low voice.
There was a faint twinkle of tyranny in his eyes.
"But my Huang Lao Liu's baby daughter, does anyone dare to hand over her paws?"
Raising his head, Huang Laoliu looked into the void.
At this moment, there seemed to be a tyrannical demonic aura surging in the entire Dao Contention Land.
"This is that Huang Lao Liu?" In the void, there was a Dao Ancestor Divine Thought to probe, and then pass it on.
"Huang Lao Liu? Hehe, at least in the realm of Dao Ancestors, when he returned to the land of Dao Struggle, even a few Heavenly Venerables were shocked. β
There was a divine thought in response.
Although Tianzun entered the game and controlled the Dao dispute, the usual monitoring witnesses were still those Dao Ancestors before, but there were just some more Dao Ancestors from all sides involved.
"I really don't know where he came from, he actually has such a demonic path cultivation." Even for three days, I haven't heard of anyone with such a character as Huang Laoliu.
"I don't know who is behind Tianxuan, from the Endless Heavenly Venerable to the Qilin Divine Beast, and then to this Huang Lao Liu, there are endless surprises."
"Surprise? Or maybe it's a frightβ! β
The demonic qi is surging, and the void is imprisoned!
In the eyes of those Dao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao dispute, the demonic energy on Huang Lao Liu's body exploded suddenly.
The demonic energy condensed into substance, and the spiritual energy was dissolved.
This is the reason why Huang Lao Liu was able to become the Great Sage of the Demon Dao so quickly!
With his own strength, he directly suppresses the aura and devours and dissolves all the forces in the world!
Thousands of miles in radius, whether it was the Heavenly Realm or the Half-Saint, or even the Saint Power who had already set foot in the Saint Realm and controlled one, they were all powerless to resist before Huang Lao Liu's demonic qi.
The power of this demonic qi is comparable to the existence of immortal qi that can directly crush the aura!
Thousands of miles of suppression, the endless world has induction.
This place was not far from the treasure house of the Divine Court, and the strong people who had gathered here all raised their heads in horror.
"This, when did such a powerful demon path come to the Land of Dao Contention?" Someone whispered, and his eyes flickered.
The Demon Dao is not on the same side as most of the cultivators here, and they can be both enemies and friends.
"It's such a domineering demonic intent, this person's cultivation has definitely reached the sky, and such a person comes here to compete for the treasure house, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." Someone looked around melancholy and muttered to himself.
Many of the demons are people who kill unscrupulous, and when they compete for the treasure house, I'm afraid they won't keep their hands.
In this way, the battle for the treasure house is probably extremely miserable.
"I wonder who provoked such a strong person to anger?" More people are confused.
Thousands of miles of demonic qi are imprisoned, but they do not block the exploration of divine thoughts.
However, in an instant, everyone sensed that in the void imprisoned by demonic qi, there was a land of a hundred miles without demonic qi.
This hundred-mile land seems to be another world, and there is not the slightest demonic energy.
What's even more bizarre is that this hundred-mile land doesn't know that the outside world has been banned.
"Tianxuan's Flying Boat...... The one who did it was the Tianxuan Fat Tiger. Someone recognized the mark of Tianxuan and whispered
"It's such an amazing swordsmanship, and it turns out that cause and effect are cultivated with the power of the divine soul." There was a sword cultivator who was amazed, and his eyes flashed.
"Who's that? Can't stop the sword of the Yellow Fat Tiger with the six recultivation of the gods? Seeing that Du Yuming couldn't even make a move in front of the yellow fat tiger, some people frowned.
"Block?" Someone sneered: "If he can block it, that half-holy sword cultivator won't be embarrassed to show his sword." β
"This woman's sword is not simple."
"After all, what is the reason why the demon Dao powerhouse is sealing the town?"
While everyone was talking, the sword that Huang Fat Tiger had originally stabbed at Du Yuming was withdrawn, and then turned around with a sword.
The sword was fast and casual.
The blade of the sword brought up the streamer and blocked the sword slashed from the back.
After a sword, the middle-aged sword cultivation figure fell on the back of the yellow fat tiger, and his face was solemn.
At this moment, Du Yuming, who had never made a move, showed ecstasy on his face, and the seal in his hand suddenly flew out and smashed down towards the head of the Yellow Fat Tiger!
From the Yellow Fat Tiger's sword, he had been suppressed by that ethereal causal power.
It wasn't until Huang Fat Tiger turned around and slashed that all the power of cause and effect was transferred, and he had the power to make a move.
And this blow, because of the sword traction of the Yellow Fat Tiger before, revealed a trace of cause and effect.
"Before breaking the heavens, he has been able to understand cause and effect, and this son is extraordinary."
There is light in the eyes of someone in the void.
"Yes, yes, if this son is guided, I'm afraid it will be in the future-"
In the future?
When the seal attracted the aura and smashed towards the Yellow Fat Tiger, all the sword shadows in the void that had been frozen before were instantly shattered.
Not fragments!
It was all the sword shadows that turned into sword light, lined up in a sword array, and smashed the seal directly!
Causally!
From beginning to end, Huang Fat Tiger used the power of cause and effect to induce swordsmanship, and the power in this move had accumulated to this point, which was beyond its reach.
If Du Yuming doesn't make a move, all the sword shadows will dissipate, but cause and effect.
But Du Yuming made a move.
All the power accumulated in this sword was instantly triggered, and the magic weapon was shattered with one sword!
The magic weapon of life cultivation was shattered, Du Yuming's face was pale, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the power of the divine soul on his body was shocked, and even the scars of the Yuan Shen appeared.
This sword hurts the roots!
As soon as the sword came out, the entire void of thousands of miles, and thousands of miles away, were all silent.
It's too amazing a sword, and I don't even have the qualifications to judge, what else can I say?
"How about my sword?"
The yellow fat tiger's face remained unchanged, standing with his sword in his hand, and he opened his mouth lightly.
It's not which pot doesn't open which pot?
Countless people were presumptuous, and then they were all pale.
This sword, no matter who it is, as long as it has not become a saint, it cannot be stopped!
"Yes, yes, such a sword is the Tianxuan Fat Tiger."
A voice rang out, and there was joy in it.
Huang Laoliu and Lu Qingping fell side by side in front of Huang Zhihu, Lu Qingping stepped forward anxiously, wanting to reach out to find out if Huang Zhihu was injured, but he stopped moving.
Huang Lao Liu did not have the slightest coldness of the Great Sage of the Demon Dao on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, his hands were open, and his fists were clenched and loosened.
This appearance coincides with the Huang Lao Liucai who guarded the Sword Pavilion on Jiuxuan Mountain back then.
Gao Xiaoxuan's figure fell quietly.
On the flying boat not far away, Yun Satin looked at Huang Lao Liu curiously.
The yellow fat tiger raised his head, and the sword in his hand was clenched very tightly.
"Fat Tiger, quick, this is your father." Lu Qingping reached out and pulled the sleeve of the yellow fat tiger.
At this moment when the father and daughter didn't recognize each other, she was also in a mess.
This girl has always had an idea, although she doesn't have any grudges against Huang Laoliu's father on weekdays, but she can't guarantee that she will have something at this time.
"Dad, I didn't embarrass you, did I?" The yellow fat tiger returned his long sword to the sheath, looked up at Huang Lao Liu, with his face up.
Huang Lao Liu only felt a tremor in his heart.
This is his own daughter.
In her heart, she is a hero.
Pingmei has always said that when this girl doesn't know that she is alive, she always says that when she cultivates enough, she will go to Tianxuan to find herself back.
Later, when he knew that he was alive and knew that he would return, he wanted to be strong everywhere, for fear of losing face to himself and Brother Han.
A girl has taken on too much pressure, and she is far away from the embankment, except for sending her magic weapons, spirit stones, spiritual materials, and pills, she really can't give anything else.
It's a shame to think about it now.
"No shame, no shame." Huang Lao Liu grinned, then looked up at the void around him.
"Everyone, let me introduce, this is Huang Laoliu's daughter Huang Zhihu."
"In the future, take care of it more."
"I, Huang Lao Liu, are generally easy to talk to."
No one knows who he was talking to.
But at this moment, whether it was the space where the town was sealed for thousands of miles, or those strong people thousands of miles away, or even those Dao ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle thousands of miles away, they all felt that Huang Lao Liu was talking to himself.
"Control the power of space!" Someone exclaimed.
Only by controlling the power of space can we ignore distance like this.
The world and space, which have surpassed the power of the saints, are another level.
"Another supreme ......"
In the void, there is a low response from divine thoughts.
There is actually not much difference between a cultivator and a mortal, Huang Lao Liu is at such a level of cultivation, since he speaks, if he doesn't agree, he won't give face.
A great power who has mastered the power of space, this face is still very much to give.
Unless Huang Lao Liu fell here this time, no one in this world would dare to move the Yellow Fat Tiger again.
"Hehe, this great sage is very curious, who dares to hand paws behind my precious daughter's back." The smile on Huang Zhihu's face was retracted, and a cold look appeared on his face.
"Boom-"
Thousands of miles of magic clouds rolled, directly turning into a magic dragon entrenched in thousands of miles!