Chapter 223 Zunzhang vs Sword Melting Word Secret

The rain stopped at some point, the black clouds in the sky were still filled, and the black-hearted old man, the Red Refining Venerable, stood quietly in the void, watching Han Yu, whose black qi gradually dissipated, fall.

At the moment when Han Yu landed, the wind stopped, the falling leaves in the air were quiet, and time seemed to stand still in an instant.

A white figure suddenly appeared in the void, and the gentle cheeks were completely absent at this time, as if exuding a strange coldness.

"Master!" the black-hearted old man and Chi Lian said with a respectful gesture at the same time

Han Yu's bewitching eyes slowly receded the red light, and when he saw the man who suddenly appeared, he smiled softly, laughing so sadly.

"Why, you killed them!" whispered, his voice was so weak, the corners of his dry mouth squirmed slightly, without a trace of strength.

"Kill him!" The young man in white glanced at Han Yu slightly, his face showed an indifferent look, and he said coldly to the black-hearted old man and the Red Refining Venerable in front of him

Suddenly, at this time, the void fluctuated again, and it seemed that a crazy old man stepped out, and his body seemed to be filled with countless qi swords, fluctuating at will, stabbing into the void, making a hissing and shattering sound.

The black-hearted old man and the Red Refining Venerable looked at the seemingly crazy old man who was holding Han Yu, and faintly felt the aura of nothingness, and his unpredictable strength.

The Red Refining Venerable said with revenge, "Old man, don't meddle in your business!"

The old man said lightly: "You are the red refining and the black heart!"

The Red Refining Venerable said coldly, "Exactly, it's good to know, quickly hand over that kid." Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The old man looked at the countless corpses around him. There was a glimmer of light in the ruins' eyes. He turned to Han Yu again and looked at the face that had long been out of shape, and sighed slightly, "Do you think you are polite to these innocent people!"

"I want you to take care of it!" After Chi Lian finished speaking, he immediately held the Chiyan Sword that had already been secretly infused with the True Yuan and turned into a flame and stabbed at the old man

The old man looked up and quietly looked at the power that was enough to destroy the mountains and forests, his expression did not change at all, and his eyes fluctuated.

Silently

The flame was quietly extinguished

air

The Red Flame Sword was shattered

The Red Refining stood still in the air

The wind blew, like dust, and slowly dispersed

The black-hearted old man watched this scene blankly. How can you say that Chi Lian is also in the realm of the void, in front of this oldest man, he died so easily, his strength is absolutely unfathomable, and it is not even something that Lu of this can bear, and a trace of cold sweat slipped from his forehead

The drunk old man glanced at the black-hearted old man, and said quietly, "You, let's go!" but he didn't mean to kill him.

At this time, the black-hearted old man stood between the young man in white and the drunk old man, his legs and feet were slightly weak, and his body never moved. Don't dare to step forward, and don't dare to retreat.

"Useless things!" said the young man in white coldly. Immediately, with a wave of his hand, it seemed that countless black qi appeared in all of them, instantly submerging the black-hearted old man, and without even the sound of screaming, he was swallowed by the black qi.

"Wind Demon Venerable hasn't seen him for many years and it's still like this!" the drunken old man said lightly with a look of drunkenness on his face

"Sword Immortal, hand over Han Yu's throne and spare you from dying!" the young man in white looked cold and said with a word like gold

"Haha, I didn't expect the dignified Demon Venerable to know a person from the lower realm who me, but this kid can't be handed over, I don't care what idea you want to play, but you can't get this kid today!"

"In that case, the Sword Immortal will take my palm, if you can carry it down, I'll leave today!, otherwise, he's mine!" Wind Demon Venerable said coldly

"Okay, interesting," the drunken old man said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, stroked his gray beard, and said indifferently

Suddenly, Wind Demon Venerable's eyes became more and more cold, and the surrounding wind gusted suddenly, only to see Wind Demon Venerable slowly raise his hand, and countless demonic qi seemed to turn into Dao Demon Wind, surrounding the palm of his hand, like a spiritual snake circling around.

Suddenly, the Wind Demon Venerable's eyes were tightly closed, and the raised hand was clenched violently, and the surrounding demonic qi suddenly flourished, and from a distance, the space seemed to have the meaning of collapsing, and the entire sky seemed to be filled with this demonic qi, and the Dao Dao thundered and thrilled.

"Venerable Palm!" Then the Wind Demon Venerable shouted softly, and suddenly almost all the wind was still, turning into the power of that hand, and suddenly pushed out with the Wind Demon Venerable.

"Touch!" The palm print of the entire earth, centered on the drunken old man, suddenly formed on the earth, constantly concave in the image.

"The power of the strongest wind," at this time, the drunken old man showed a solemnity that was different from usual, and took a light breath, and the surrounding space hissed and fluctuated.

Suddenly, the drunken old man stood there quietly with his hands on his back, centering on himself, as if an incomparably powerful sword intent was formed, the momentum of heaven and earth was uncontrollably moving, and countless qi swords around him suddenly formed, each sword seemed to be able to cut off the void, however, these illusory swords had a kind of intention to integrate into heaven and earth, melt into themselves, pass through the drunk old man, through the heaven and earth, at this moment, as if the drunk old man was the sword, as if since ancient times, standing in the heavens and the earth,

As soon as the drunken old man commanded, thousands of qi swords broke through the void and slashed at that palm.

"Boom!"

It was as if the sound of the entire earth being torn apart suddenly sounded, and the aftermath dissipated for a long time, thunder and lightning staggered in the sky, red thunder loomed, and heavenly punishment came, however, with the dissipation of the aftermath, the thunder also slowly dissipated.

"The third secret of the sword, merging heaven and earth, yes, this time I will let him go," Wind Demon Venerable said coldly, and the demonic energy around his body appeared again, gradually submerging all of Wind Demon Venerable, and then the white figure disappeared violently.

"Tell him that in three years, I will personally destroy the Imperial Sword Gate!" Wind Demon Venerable's icy voice echoed throughout the continent.

In the formless void, the tense nerves of the girl in Tsing Yi still did not relax, and the old man next to her looked at the drunk old man, his eyes flashed with surprise, the void moved again, and the two figures disappeared.

The drunk old man looked at Han Yu lying on the ground, and suddenly, his chest was stuffy, and a trace of black blood spurted out, and he shook his head helplessly and sighed sadly

"It's still old!"

With the drunken old man and Han Yu, the figures of the two also disappeared in place.

Everyone, the first volume of the sword against the heavenly yuan ends everywhere, this is also the end of the whole book at such a stage, the author is sorry for not insisting on the end, leaving so much suspense here, many things I also want to insist, but there is really no way, if you think it is exciting, please wait until the arrival of the next book in May or June, if you don't think it is exciting, the next book will definitely be more mature and wonderful.

To sum up the experience of failure, there was no good publicity in the early stage, there was no chapter, all the tickets that led to the later stage were few, there were too few fans, and there were too few daily chapter releases, and more because it was written in a hurry and there was no time to revise it.

After learning from the experience, I will save no less than 100 chapters of the novel in the next three months, whether you believe it or not, I believe that it will be written......!