Text Chapter 350 Long Yuan 4
The moment the sword qi entered this space, the hundreds of long swords under the stone altar seemed to be the king who saw them, and they let out a pleasant roar, and in an instant, the sword qi in the space roared vertically and horizontally, and swept away towards the stone altar, the black torrent that was originally evil and strange was like a flock of sheep that met a wolf, and scattered in a hurry, and the violent fluctuations made Xu Qing, who was about to move, stand in place, looking at the shocking scene, a cyan sword gang in the sword qi torrent brutally smashed the upside-down long sword above the stone altarγ
Yang Hao looked at the torrent of black qi that was being forced to collapse, the blood in his eyes slowly receded, and he whispered in his mouth: "Finally caught up!"
"Yang Hao!"
"How are you?"
Xu Qing hurriedly swept to his side, looked at his flesh and blood blurred hands, and asked worriedly, Yang Hao saw the horror on his face that had not yet dissipated, and his heart was warm and he shook his head gently, and was about to speak, when suddenly a man's voice like a bell sounded in his ears.
"The dignified Ten Yama Kings actually bullied a few little dolls, and they really lived to be dogs at a young age!"
The ruthless tone was full of mockery, and such domineering words made Yang Hao and Xu Qing stunned in place.
"Boom"
After the tornado caused by the torrent of sword qi swept away all the black fog in this space, Yang Hao suddenly felt a blur in front of him, and the space in front of him was rippling, and then he saw a middle-aged man in a dark robe with sharp edges looking at him with playful eyes.
Shu Yingying, who was standing behind him, suddenly spoke, "Dad, why are you here?"
The middle-aged man's gaze moved lightly to look at Shu Yingying, and his eyes as deep as the starry sky appeared with a rich doting color, but his tone deliberately said with a straight face and an angry tone: "Uneasy girl, can I not come like this!"
"Hee-hee"
Shu Yingying didn't seem to be afraid of this sword master with a straight face at all, Yang Hao had already guessed his identity, glanced at Xu Qing, and the two of them tacitly understood that there was only one person who could enter and exit in this abyss sword mountain, and they immediately bowed and said: "Junior Yang Hao, junior Xu Qing!"
"See the sword master, thank you for the life-saving grace of the seniors!"
Shui Qin then followed and saluted: "Shui Qin, see the sword master!"
She is the most valued disciple of the Water Lotus Sword Sect Master, and she is also Shu Yingying's friend, compared to Yang Hao and the others, she naturally has less constraints on this sword master.
"You don't have to be polite!"
The sword master walked towards Yang Hao as he spoke, patted Yang Hao on the shoulder, and said in an appreciative tone: "The good boy is bold enough to dare to resist the blow that this old dog has accumulated for many years. β
"It's just hot-headed, I can't think about it so much at that time, I just think that I can survive the next one. β
Yang Hao touched his head with his hand and responded slightly shyly.
"Although your talent is not as good as Yang Hao, your sword intent is strong and indestructible, very close to Long Yuan's sword intent, you may be able to try it this time!"
"The path of cultivation inevitably requires one step at a time, talent can only determine your starting point, as for how far you can go, it depends on your acquired efforts. β
Before the sword master came, Yang Hao had already put away the seven Xuan Dan, but a powerhouse of the former's level could penetrate everything at a glance, and there was no secret at all, but there was no falsehood in his admiring gaze when he looked at Xu Qing, this sentence was comparable to half of the next sword master's authority, if it was replaced by someone else, he would probably be ecstatic.
Xu Qing's face was grateful, and he arched his hand without humility or arrogance: "Thank you seniors for your guidance, the juniors will definitely go all out in this kendo conference." β
The corners of Yang Hao's mouth were upturned, and as for Shui Qin's delicate face, he was as calm as water.
As for Shu Yingying's face changed slightly after listening to her father's words, she really admired Xu Qing's indomitable character, and she didn't collapse in the face of the strong enemy Qi Ping several times, but she didn't expect her father to speak so highly of him, and for the first time in her heart, she shook her head at the man she had always admired in her heart, and after a while, she shook her head and shook out this idea, and at the same time hinted in her heart, "Brother Zuo Yang will definitely gain control of the Longyuan Sword." β
The sword master slowly turned to look at the pitch-black stone altar imprisoned by iron chains, a faint disgust suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he slowly raised his hand and whispered in his mouth: "Tai'a!"
Yang Hao saw that the sword body that had been at the top of the stone altar was bronze-colored, the sword bones were straight, and the mighty long sword "Xiu" swept out an arc in mid-air, and the next moment it appeared in the hand of the sword master, who stepped out with the sword in his hand, and came to the stone altar that trembled since the sword master appeared, and the cyan sword qi easily broke through the black fog around the stone altar, and said slowly: " When I first inherited the position of sword master fifty years ago, when I first came here, I found that there was an abnormal situation in the sword array on the periphery, and I had noticed you since then, but I didn't expect you to endure it for fifty years. β
The sword master stopped and the sword qi around him surged to an even more terrifying level again, destroying the black mist that spread out from the stone altar, and then continued: "Until I just discovered that you destroyed the passage and left an obstacle to prevent outsiders from entering, I think you must have found an opportunity and planned to break out at this time. β
At this time, the stone altar trembled as if it was the source of the black mist, and it poured into this space endlessly, converging into a black skull of hundreds of zhang above, and the blue eyes were like two large lanterns, and the cold and evil fluctuations overflowed in all directions, as if they were evil ghosts crawling out of the netherworld.
"I thought I could cover the heavens, but I still let you perceive it, and in the end, it led to a fall short and a loss, but after all, you are not the first generation master of Tai'a Sword, Tai'a, if you want to easily destroy my Dao Xing, it's still a little worse. β
The stone altar finally roared almost hoarsely.
The sword master's eyes as deep as Gu Tan stared at the skull containing strong coercion, a vastness that was not angry and mighty surged out of his body, and the hundreds of swords under him let out an excited groan, only to see the sword master's arm wave, and the hundred swords flew into the sky, floating behind the sword master, his arm waved again, the space trembled, and the Tai'a sword drew a striking crack, and the blades of the hundred swords behind him turned, and the tips of the swords were all pointing to the skull.
Shu Yingying looked at the middle-aged man standing in the air with a worried expression, the inexplicable creature in the stone altar was a figure who existed in the era of the first generation of sword masters of Heyuan Sword Mountain.
"When the inner power of the person holding the sword is extremely strong, the power of the sword can be stimulated, and the sword master's sword intent is majestic, and it is upright, and it has obviously won the momentum of the creature in the stone altar. β
Shui Qin's voice comforted gently, and after Yang Hao, who was not far away, heard her words, he turned his head slightly to look at her, quite surprised by her knowledge.
Xu Qing on the side had fiery eyes, and Shui Qin's face was quite unnatural.
The sword master's fingers slowly rubbed from the back of the sword from the horizontal in front of him, and the majestic Xuan power shot out from his body, converging to the hundred long swords behind him, the skeleton seemed to feel the threat, and let out a terrible roar, the sound of piercing the clouds and cracking the stone shook the space in front of him like a mirror, and the stone altar shook violently, and the hundred-foot giant was magnified by lightning in the sword master's eyes.
And his fingers just crossed the blade of the sword, the surging power swam on the blade, his eyes suddenly enlarged, the sharp fluctuations were exposed, and at the same time, the loud shouts suddenly came out.
"Holy Dao Sword Technique!"
The sword master's arm shook, Tai'a roared out with majestic mystical power, and the hundred swords behind him trembled violently and swarmed out as if they had been edicted.
The sword qi roared, invincible, and the sword rays of the hundred zhang swung out by Tai'a Jian directly hit the skull, and a miserable howl shook the heavens and the earth, and the hundred swords shone like stars, and then stabbed on the skull of the hundred zhang, and froze.
"Bang Bang"
Just as the rumbling sound of the sky collapsing echoed in this space, Yang Hao and the others all covered their ears vigorously, with solemn expressions.
"Click"
The eye-catching sword marks spread out from the middle of the skull, and it was quickly covered with skulls under the stunned gaze of Yang Hao and the four of them, and after a few breaths, there was an explosion of "bang", and the skull suddenly fell apart, turning into a black mist in the sky, and the violent sword qi storm spread out to the surroundings in an invincible attitude, crushing all these black mist.
The four of them were shocked back by this disordered sword qi and retreated dozens of steps, their expressions were shocked, Yang Hao sighed in his heart that a cultivator of this level was fighting, any wave of Xuan Li light could tear them apart, and he was glad in his heart that the sword master had made a timely move just now, otherwise the four of them were destined to die here.
"Win!"
Shu Yingying exhaled a breath easily, the tense bodies of the other three slowly relaxed, and the sword master who stood in the air, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the soft Xuan power floated out, calming down all the residual energy in this space.
When he turned around and walked towards everyone, Yang Hao saw a trace of fatigue in his deep eyes, obviously he had also spent a lot of energy in order to deal with the underworld in the stone altar.