Chapter 232: Hundred Holy Protectors
The Holy Ruins Dojo immediately erupted in warm applause.
"Congratulations to the Netherworld Sword Saint Daoist, in the last Canglan Dao, your Netherworld Sword Intent is still at the immortal level."
"Today, a hundred years later, it has reached the sub-holy level."
"Netherworld Sword Saint Daoist, congratulations, congratulations, your cultivation will soon be able to reach the pinnacle of the sword."
The empress nodded approvingly: "Yes, the sword intent of the Netherworld Sword Saint is only one step away from the saint level at the peak of the sword intent!" ”
"You in the Sixfold Realm of the Immortal Dao, with the blessing of the sub-saint-level sword intent, there are not many people who can defeat you."
The Nether Sword Saint clenched his fists and smiled: "Thank you Empress for your compliment." ”
Among the five god-level sects of the Penglai Divine Domain, the weakest Penglai Divine Sect, its sect master is only the Immortal Dao Sevenfold.
The cultivation of the Netherworld Sword Saint is already about to catch up with the Nalan Sect Master.
And he, there is still a long way to go from the eightfold Immortal Dao, the Pavilion Master of the Taishang Forgetful Pavilion, the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, and the Sect Master of the Demon Saint Sect.
It is even more out of reach from the Yuwen Emperor Pole of the Immortal Dao Ninefold.
Luo Fu, who was standing aside and watching silently, had a faint sense of crisis in his heart.
Secretly said: "After returning to the Divine Sect this time, I will definitely give a sixth-order elixir, the Dao Yuan Spirit Elixir, to the sect master." ”
"Sect Master's cultivation is enough to advance to the Eightfold Realm of the Immortal Dao, so only this elixir is needed to let him survive the Dao Tribulation."
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"Jiyuan Sword Saint, it's ugly!"
After the Nether Sword Saint showed his sword intent, in the direction of the sword path, a Sword Saint stepped out of the queue.
Immediately, he jumped forward, turned into a sword light, and instantly arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Gods Monument.
After waiting for him, he also released a knife intent.
A line of big characters appeared on the Tablet of the Ten Thousand Gods: "Mortal Dust Sword Intent, Sub-Saint Level." ”
Jiyuan Sword Saint, his eyes narrowed, stared at the Netherworld Sword Saint on the side.
The Netherworld Sword Saint was also looking back coldly.
The two looked at each other, disagreeing with each other.
In this round, the two sides were tied.
In the second round, a sword saint and a sword saint also showed their sword intent and sword intent, and each side was: mortal dust sword intent (sword intent), sub-saint level.
The battle of swords, the second round, is tied again.
In the third round, it is still the same!
In the battle of swords, each won the sub-saint level, and it was still a tie.
In the back, there were left the Haotian Sword Saint and the Void Breaking Sword Saint.
and, temporarily joining the discourse, Luo Fu.
"Come on, old man." Breaking the Void Sword Saint, out of the queue.
But seeing him step out, the whole person suddenly turned into a sword light and appeared in front of the Monument of the Ten Thousand Gods.
At this moment, all the casual cultivators held their breath.
The main event is finally here!
The Void Breaking Sword Saint stood proudly in front of the Monument of the Ten Thousand Gods.
A pair of vague eyes suddenly opened!
At the same time as his eyes were open, his whole person, his whole body exuded an incomparably sharp temperament!
It seems that at this moment, he himself is a sword that is enough to destroy everything!
When he slowly raised his arm and pointed to the sky with his right hand, a sword intent rushed into the sky!
At that moment, the night sky was bright and the stars were shining!
The sky was full of stars, as if they were all inspired by his sword intent of the galaxy, and the starlight burst into flames!
This sword intent made the galaxy dazzling, and in the dojo, the void was like a stormy wave, rolling and fluctuating!
"Void Breaking Sword Saint, live up to its name!" The empress praised.
In the next moment, the Void Breaking Sword Saint's gaze was like a torch, and he slashed down the sword intent of the galaxy with one sword!
Sword, move!
It was when the Void Sword Saint broke through and attacked with sword intent.
In the entire Holy Ruins Dojo, all the scattered cultivation produced an illusion of trance.
It was as if all the space in the dojo, the void, had been extracted in an instant!
The dojo seems to be pitch black and boundless, as if thousands of people are in a boundless void world!
Rumble!
With a sword slash down, the Holy Ruins Dojo, and even the Sacred Ruins Immortal Palace in the distance, were all trembling!
On the Monument of the Ten Thousand Gods, there is a line of big characters: Mortal Dust Sword Intent, Holy Level!
At the scene, warm applause immediately erupted!
On the other side, Haotian Sword Saint's eyes lit up, and he said solemnly: "This old guy, 'dead' for hundreds of years, the sword intent has not regressed?" ”
The sword saints, the sword immortals, were also in a heavy mood, and they all stared at the Void Breaking Sword Saint with fear.
Although both sides are verbally unwilling to concede half a point.
But the loose cultivators of the Dao of the Sword have not yet been arrogant enough to dare to question the cultivation of the Void Breaking Sword Saint.
The Empress of the Holy Ruins praised the Void Breaking Sword Saint: "Tianyang Daoist, the power is not reduced back then!" It is worthy of being my Canglan Continent, the light of the way of the sword! ”
"It's a pity that in the past few hundred years, you have delayed your cultivation, and you are only in the Sixfold Realm of the Immortal Dao."
"Otherwise, you will definitely be able to reach the seventh level of the Immortal Dao like the Haotian Sword Saint."
"However, with your saint-level sword intent, you can easily kill the sevenfold scattered cultivation of the Immortal Dao with the sixfold realm of the Immortal Dao, and you can also kill the sixfold of the Immortal Dao, the power of the sect, the holy elder of the Zhenzong."
The Void Breaking Sword Saint clenched his fists slightly: "The empress praises falsely." ”
After that, return to the queue.
On the opposite side of the knife road, there is only one person left, Haotian Sword Saint.
That Haotian Sword Saint raised his eyebrows coldly, and his face was always as cold as steel.
He suddenly turned into a sword light and arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Gods Monument in an instant.
"Tiangang Haoran Sword Intent!"
Unlike the Void Breaking Sword Master, the illusion of "draining" space and void in that moment is different.
The Haotian Sword Saint released a sword intent, and that sword intent made the sky "retreat", causing space and void to produce a sense of "magnification".
The direct feeling brought by this kind of trance illusion is that all the scattered cultivators looked at the sky, but found that the "sky" seemed to be higher and farther than in the past!
"Is it a delusion?" Dongfang Wan'er's delicate body trembled: "How do I feel, in front of Tiangang Haoran's sword intent, I myself seem to have suddenly become smaller?" ”
The Empress of the Holy Ruins smiled and praised: "This is the power of Haoran's sword intent. ”
"Under Haoran's sword intent, everything is like an ant!"
When all the Holy Sons heard this, they were all shocked!
The feeling of "shrinking the body" is an illusion.
However, what makes them feel this way, the power of the sword intent, is real.
The next moment.
The Haotian Sword Saint slashed the Tiangang Haoran Sword Intent towards the Ten Thousand Gods Monument.
At that moment, in the eyes of everyone, the monument of the gods, which seemed to be thousands of zhang long, seemed to have become smaller, and there were only eight hundred zhang left.
Thundered!
The Holy Ruins Dojo, as well as the Holy Ruins Immortal Palace, tremble!
On the Monument of the Ten Thousand Gods, there is a line of big characters: Mortal Dust Sword Intent, Holy Level!
The audience was stunned and amazed.
But immediately after, the two sides of the sword and the sword path immediately quarreled.
"It seems that in this sword battle, our sword path has obtained the position of champion!"
"Full of nonsense, the strongest sword intent of our sword path is also at the holy level, and it is not inferior to your sword path!"
"Hahaha, you guys who play with swords, you are still hard-mouthed, the Void Breaking Sword Saint is only the sixth level of the Immortal Dao, but our Haotian Sword Saint is the sevenfold realm of the Immortal Dao!"
"It's nonsense, the battle of swords is a comparison of sword intent, not a competition realm!"
"Haha, the sword intent and sword intent of both sides have reached the holy level, isn't that more than the realm? Is he more handsome than anyone else? ”
"Dao Dao loose cultivation, it's really nonsense!"
For a time, the cultivators on both sides of the sword path and the sword path were holding their own opinions, and they would never give in to each other.
At this time, Dongyang Zhengfeng stood up and said, "Why don't you let the two seniors use sword intent to slash each other with sword intent, won't this problem be solved?" ”
The Empress of the Holy Ruins nodded slightly: "In the past, the sword battles were indeed fought in this way. ”
"It seems that this time, it will still be like this."
"Let's get started, two."
The scattered cultivators suddenly became excited.
"It's time for the best again!"
"I remember that the last time the Void Breaking Sword Saint participated in the Canglan Debate, he cut off the sword intent of the Haotian Sword Saint, right?"
"But the previous time, it was the Haotian Sword Saint who cut off the sword intent of the Void Breaking Sword Saint."
"Last time, it was the ...... of the Void Breaking Sword Saint who won"
"Don't say it, look, it's going to be chopped!"
As soon as the words fell.
The sword intent of the Void Breaking Sword Saint is already overwhelming!
The sword intent of the Haotian Sword Saint also broke through the air!
In an instant, the galaxy extinguished the sword intent, the galaxy was brilliant, and the space and void were instantly sucked away, leaving everyone in nothingness.
And Tiangang Haoran's sword intent made the whole world, everything, and all the monks consciously shrink their bodies, and in front of that sword intent, they were like ants.
The next moment.
The Void Breaking Sword Saint's gaze was as cold as a sword.
Haotian Sword Saint, his eyes are as cold as a knife!
Ten thousand zhang sword intent, ten thousand zhang sword intent, in that void, launched an unprecedented slash!
On the premise of not using the power of any realm, the power of attributes, or even the exercises, the two sides engaged in the purest confrontation.
Thundered!
The power generated by the sword slash made the "sky" collapse!
Above the Canglan Holy Ruins, thousands of feet away, the space and the void were fragmented and disintegrated at the same time!
Endless nothingness unfolded, spreading wildly towards the dojo below.
Everyone looked up, as if they had seen a black waterfall, descending from the Nine Heavens!
The Empress of the Holy Ruins stared at her beautiful eyes, and her hands quickly sealed: "The best sub-immortal array, ten thousand prisons are eternal!" ”
On the bluestone floor of the Holy Ruins Dojo, a vast superb Asian Immortal Array suddenly appeared!
In the blink of an eye, this side of the world was super-strengthened by that formation.
Like a black waterfall, the void that swallowed downwards instantly went upstream.
The space is patched up in an instant!
Thundered!
It's the second sword slash!
Rumble!
The third time!
Fourth!
10th time!
Twentieth time!
In just three moments, the Void Breaking Sword Saint and the Haotian Sword Saint have been slashed hundreds of times!
However, everyone was dumbfounded.
"What? This time, the two sides actually tied? ”
"In the past, the sword intent either won, or the sword intent was stronger, but there has never been a situation where the sword intent is completely tied."
The sword intent in the sky, and the sword intent, slashed hundreds of times!
But every time, it is all at the same time!
Next time, the two sides condensed the sword intent at the same time, slashed again, and exploded at the same time!
"Stop!" Seeing this, the Empress of the Holy Ruins immediately waved her hand: "If you cut it again, the Emperor's Ten Thousand Prisons Eternal Array, but it won't be able to hold on." ”
"What then?" A casual cultivator asked.
She frowned slightly: "This kind of stalemate is indeed unprecedented. ”
"Could it be that the battle of swords really uses the realm to distinguish between the superior and the inferior?"
The Void Breaking Sword Saint's eyes narrowed, and his voice was indifferent: "Although the old man is only the sixth level of the Immortal Dao, he may not be able to beat his Immortal Dao Sevenfold Haotian Sword Saint." ”
Haotian Sword Saint smiled: "What an arrogant tone, since this is the case, then we will no longer be limited to the meaning of the sword, and directly let go of the realm, let go of the exercises, and have a hard fight!" ”
The casual cultivators on the scene were all frightened.
"Don't don't, this Holy Ruins Dojo still needs to be used, I can't stand the toss of you two!"
"Good fellow, let go of the fight? You two, but the combat power ceiling of the scattered cultivation world, what a fuss! ”
The two top powerhouses frowned and were silent.
For a while, there was no way.
The Empress of the Holy Ruins was also worried, and she had no idea in her heart.
Suddenly!
Haotian Sword Saint turned his head sharply, and his fierce gaze shot towards Luo Fu.
"Luo Fu! Have you ever said before that you were going to beat the old man? ”
The Void Breaking Sword Saint looked angry: "Haotian old ghost, you are the head of the Seven Great Sword Saints, do you want to disregard your identity and bully a junior!" ”
"Your opponent is the old man, not Luo Fu!"
Haotian Sword Saint sneered: "In the eyes of the old man, there is never a difference between elders and juniors!" ”
"Even if you want to kill a farmer, the old man will do his best!"
"You dare!" The Void Breaking Sword Saint arrived in front of Luo Fu in an instant, blocking the Haotian Sword Saint.
The medical saint Luo Qingfeng, the wine saint, and the white-clothed vessel saint also had cold faces and stood beside Luo Fu.
Even if it was from the other camp, the Xuanyuan Sword Saint, he also came to Luo Fu's side and said to the Haotian Sword Saint: "If you want to be unfavorable to Luo Xiaoyou, this emperor will not care about the face of you and me who are both sword path cultivators." ”
In the next moment, the Spirit Void Doctor Saint, the Heavenly Source Pill Saint, the Soul Killing Poison Saint, and so on.
A group of Dao saints who joined the Penglai Divine Sect actually came like a tide, protecting Luo Fu from the inner three layers and the outer three layers, and the water was impassable!
Hundred saints, Huluo Fu!
On the opposite side, the Dao cultivators suddenly turned pale, and they were not lightly frightened by this terrifying formation.
Scattered cultivation on the spot, only two-thirds of the Dao Immortals, and two-thirds of the Dao Saints, are all on Luo Fu's side!
The remaining third, with the exception of the Dao Loose Cultivation, collectively remained neutral.
Among the saints, Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands, calm as water!