Chapter 569: The Decisive Battle at the Top of Reincarnation
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When Dream Ruyan came to the top of the golden roof, the two sides were still in the midst of scorching, and the corpses were like mountains, densely packed, as if the entire huge Zhenwu Square had turned into a sea of corpses and bones.
It had been a fierce battle for a whole day and a night, and the losses on both sides were very large, but in comparison, the casualties of the undead skeleton were much heavier than those of Shu Shan and other righteous path disciples.
Dozens of undead creatures with huge size and full of demonic power, after a day and a night of fierce battles, there were less than ten left at this moment.
And nearly a million undead skeletons have lost more than half.
On the side of the righteous path, in addition to the 30,000 disciples of the Shushan lineage, there are nearly 10,000 disciples of other righteous path sects, adding up to about 40,000 people.
After a fierce battle, the righteous side lost about a third of its combat strength, but the main force was still undamaged.
The white jade rainbow bridge connecting Zhenwu Square and the reincarnation hall is like an insurmountable moat, dividing this world into two.
No matter how fierce those undead creatures were to attack without fear of death, the sword net that shrouded the front end of the white jade rainbow bridge was always condensed, and all the undead skeletons and undead creatures that were abruptly sword net were all under the sword net, and were crushed by countless fierce sword qi.
After a day and a night of fierce battles, as those white bone monsters with peak demonic power fell one after another, the situation gradually tilted towards the side of Shushan.
Meng Ruyan glanced at the beautiful man standing on the head of the ink unicorn from a distance, and there was a trace of fear in his soft eyes.
Her lips moved, as if she were speaking, but she couldn't hear anything.
The next moment, the Saint Monarch in the distance in mid-air suddenly frowned, and silently glanced down at Meng Ruyan, who seemed to be a little displeased, but this displeasure was quickly replaced by calm.
He was like an elegant gentleman, and he couldn't imagine that this beautiful and handsome man was the great devil who summoned millions of undead creatures to destroy the world.
Dream Ruyan's hand transmits the secret supernatural power, which is extremely clever, and she exchanged a few words with the Holy Monarch. He slowly landed on the Zhenwu Square, standing in the group of undead skeletons like a tide, and casually tied up a few righteous path disciples with a divine whip, and then, before these unlucky righteous path disciples could react, they were immediately torn apart by the undead creatures that rushed up around them.
Void. The two peerless masters who were confronting each other seemed to feel it. The key point for the success or failure of this battle is coming.
I saw that the Holy Monarch smiled slightly and said, "Master Yun, you and I have watched the play for so long, it's time to move your muscles." ”
Yun Canghai, who was standing on the body of the Suzaku who was slowly circling, said lightly: "Demon, it is not easy for me to read that your cultivation is true, if you are captured, you can avoid death." ”
"Huh!"
The Holy Monarch smiled, as if he had heard the funniest joke in his life. He laughed for a while before he said, "What?
Yun Canghai looked down at the battle under his feet, at this moment the disciples of Shushan had already taken the lead, as those terrifying white bone monsters were killed one after another, the situation got better little by little, and now only the three big monsters are still dying, and in the face of the elite disciples led by Gu Yufeng and Zuo Kui, these three big monsters are only afraid that they will fall in a moment.
He saw that the situation had been settled. The heart hanging in my heart was also relaxed.
He smiled and said: "Why, in the face of today's situation, do you still have a chance to turn the tables? Since ancient times, the way of heaven is natural, all beings are equal, and you slaughter living beings. It must be taken by the Heavenly Dao, how can it be invincible?"
"Huh!"
The Holy Monarch laughed a few more times and shook his head slowly, as if he didn't care at all about the life and death of the white bone giant demons below who had guarded him for thousands of years.
Said slowly: "A good heavenly way is natural, and a good sentient beings are equal." Today, I will let you see and see. What is the eternal way of heaven? ”
The calm expression on Yun Canghai's face gradually became solemn, he slowly raised his right hand, the red light shone, and he saw an extremely simple blue-green long sword appear in his hand.
The long sword is obviously not the Shushan faction's Zhenfang Divine Sword, this sword is about three feet and one inch long, the sword body is wide, there is a deep blood groove in the middle, the bracers are very fancy, and the two sides are zigzag and extended, like two dark red dragons hovering over the hilt and wrist of the sword.
This place was simple and unpretentious, and there was not even a hint of light, but when the Holy Monarch saw this sword, his quiet and calm expression suddenly stiffened.
He took a deep breath, his tone visibly more solemn.
Said word by word: "This sword, is it Mo Xie?"
Yun Canghai said lightly: "Your Excellency's good eyesight is the ancient sword Mo Xie!"
The ancient sword Mo Xie is the divine weapon sacrificed by the Great Elder Xuanbi Daoist that day, and since the Xuanbi Daoist killed himself, this divine sword has been kept by Yun Canghai closely.
The ancient sword Mo Xie is very powerful, and it is one of the top ten divine soldiers in the world with the same name as Zhutian, Zhuxian, Xuanyuan, Qiushui, Xuanshuang, Cutting Heaven, Tianaxis, Zhushen, and Zhumo.
To this day, half of the top ten divine soldiers have been lost.
Although the sword first appeared 3,000 years ago, it is much more than 3,000 years old to trace its roots. Because the Mo Ye Ancient Sword was one of the top ten divine weapons in the human world in the past, and the name of these ten great divine weapons has a long history, at least dating back to the era of Tianjizi eight thousand years ago.
It is said that Mo Xie and Gan General are the names of two people, and they are also two divine swords.
According to ancient legends, the cadre and Mo Xie were originally a couple, and they were also the best swordsmiths in the world, obsessed with sword-casting.
One day, a vision fell from the sky, and an extraterrestrial meteorite fell on the earth, and the two found a piece of extraterrestrial fine iron in the crater.
It was because of this piece of fine iron from outside the sky that the first quarrel between Jin Jian's cadre and Mo Ye made a dispute between the two.
Mo Xie felt that this iron contained demonic nature, although it was indestructible, it was not suitable for forging swords, and this iron should be sealed forever.
The cadres felt that this divine iron was the best gift given to him by God, and it could refine the Divine Soldier of the World.
Although on the surface, the cadre promised his wife Mo Xie to seal this divine iron, but secretly took off a part of it, secretly refined the divine weapon, and finally he refined the cadre divine sword.
But as Mo Xie said, that piece of heavenly divine iron is full of magical power, and the day the sword is completed, it is born with a vision, thunder and lightning, and it attracts heavenly punishment and thunder.
Soon after, the cadre was involved in the evil power of the magic sword, went mad, and jumped into the abyss with the magic sword in his hand. There are no bones left.
Mo Xie felt the casualties, took out the remaining divine iron, and refined Mo Xie, and at the last moment, she found a way to suppress the magic power of the divine iron, that is, to temper it with her own flesh and blood.
So, Mo Ye threw himself into the sword furnace desperately. Lost in the flames.
Seven and forty-nine days later, the Mo Evil Divine Sword was finally completed. Became a Blood Refining Divine Weapon!
Of course, this is just a bleak and beautiful legend, and as for the origin of the ancient legends of the two divine soldiers, it has long been impossible to investigate.
According to the classics, the first appearance of the ancient sword Mo Xie was three thousand years ago when a hundred schools of thought competed for beauty, a strange woman named Nie Ziyi appeared in the world with this sword in hand.
Thenceforth. Nie Ziyi was like a flash in the pan, retreated to the rivers and lakes with this sword, and went to Liubo Mountain, six thousand miles away in the East China Sea, to live a secluded life.
Since then, the Mo Evil Ancient Sword has also lost its trace.
Until more than a thousand years ago, when the ghost king Xue Tian was cholera in the world, Li Canghai, a woman of the generation at that time, got this sword from nowhere.
But Li Canghai was still defeated by the ghost king, and since then he has lived in seclusion in the blessed land of Wuliang Mountain. Soon after, he died in depression, and the sword's whereabouts were unknown again.
Until not long ago, the Xuanbi Daoist suddenly took out this room, and with this sword, he was undefeated against more than ten elite disciples of the Shushan Sect!
Now, this ancient sword Mo Ye has come out again, and it is in the hands of the man who cultivates almost the first in the world.
Although unpretentious. But the Holy Monarch knew that the power of this sword was not trivial, and gradually put away his contempt.
The ink qilin under his feet opened his bloody mouth, revealing his hideous fangs, and suddenly spit out a red flame from his mouth, and a red long sword of three feet and seven inches was wrapped in the flames.
The Holy Monarch slowly reached out and grasped the hilt of the long sword. With a slight shake of the sword, the flames left and converged.
It was Li Chanyin's Red Flame Divine Sword!
Everyone noticed the movement of the two people in mid-air, including those undead creatures, who also seemed to feel something, and looked up one after another, almost all of their eyes were focused on the two huge beasts in mid-air and the two humans on the back of the beasts.
The huge black wind pillar was still slowly falling, and the terrifying sound of whining and whining from the wind pillar slowly fell, and as it slowly fell, the huge wind pillar actually became several times larger, as if once it fell, it could envelop the entire reincarnation peak in it.
Zhenwu Square suddenly quieted down, the life-and-death struggle stopped strangely, and everyone and the undead skeletons all raised their heads and looked at the sky.
In mid-air, accompanied by the roar of the evil beast Mo Qilin, hundreds of strange electric snakes suddenly shot out from the back of the ink Qilin, shooting towards the spirit bird Vermilion Bird on the opposite side.
The Vermilion Bird is the holy bird of Shu Mountain, and it is also the Nine Heavens Divine Bird, where is it willing to avoid half a point?
I saw Suzaku fluttering its wings, and countless fires rushed over.
The electric snake and the ball of fire met in mid-air, and with a dense roar, the two giant beasts were violently shocked and flew backwards.
Judging from the battle just now, Mo Qilin and Suzaku are half a catty and eight taels, and the demon power is between them.
The ink qilin seemed to feel that it was not taking advantage, it was a huge insult to itself, it controlled the black clouds, roared in the sky, and directly crashed into the Vermilion Bird in mid-air.
Trying hard, of course Suzaku can't fight this ink unicorn, and she knows this herself.
Seeing the ink qilin rushing forward, the Vermilion Bird flapped its wings and flew high, and in the blink of an eye, it burrowed into the black cloud above, and then a huge flame swooped down from the black cloud, and the huge claws wanted to grab the back of the ink qilin from above.
The ink unicorn is also a wild alien, with extraordinary demonic power, its huge body turned, and it was very flexible to avoid the grasp of the Vermilion Bird, and then opened its mouth, and a thick electric snake shot out directly from the giant mouth and hit the flame.
"Giggles!"
Suzaku yelled a few times and flew up again, stealing chickens and rice by himself just now, and he really suffered a dark loss.
This time, Suzaku learned to be obedient, and dozens of huge fire balls erupted from afar, bombarding the ink qilin from all directions.
Rao is Mo Qilin is agile and fast, but after all, it is huge, and in the face of the fireballs that are coming from the sky, although it has either dodged or dissolved most of it, it still has a few fireballs hitting its body, and a series of fire snakes suddenly appeared on its fur.
Whenever the body was hit and burned by a fireball, from the skin of the ink qilin, a dark green light would glow, instantly extinguishing the Nanming Lihuo, which was more powerful than the Samadhi True Fire.
These two wild and different species, you come and go in the air, they are comparable, and they are very happy.
And at the moment when the two giant beasts just clashed. The two humans standing on the backs of both sides had vanished.
High in the air, Yun Canghai and the Burial Heaven Saint Monarch were suspended in front of Shizhang, and at this moment, Yun Canghai's sleeve robe was windless, and the ancient sword in his hand was Mo Xie, from the original blue-green sword body, countless small streamers slowly appeared.
The Burial Heaven Saint Monarch opposite. His expression was calm, but the flames of the Red Flame Divine Sword in his hand rose again.
The two stared at each other silently from afar. But both sides know that in such a master duel, the naked eye is almost useless, because many of the attacks between each other are beyond the limit of what the naked eye can see.
Therefore, the mental power of the two of them is firmly locked on each other.
Suddenly, Yun Canghai's eyes flashed, and he clenched the hilt of the ancient sword Mo Xie almost instantly. The Burial Heaven Saint Monarch on the opposite side felt it, and almost at the same time, the Burial Heaven roared, and the Red Flame Divine Sword slashed out without any fancy swords.
The monstrous flames erupted from the sword's body, turning into a flaming dragon and sweeping towards the sea of clouds.
Yun Canghai is not in a hurry. Ling Tian, the ancient sword in his hand, pointed at it, and suddenly pushed forward in his left hand, and shouted: "Seal!"
With the sound of the word "seal", it was as decisive as cutting gold and iron.
A huge Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern detached from his left hand and blocked directly in front of him.
The Taiji diagram is huge, with the size of dozens of zhang. The oncoming furious fire dragon slammed into the Taiji diagram, and with a roaring sound, the flames were forcibly blocked out of the Taiji diagram.
However, a strange scene happened, and the twisted dotted line that divided the strange between them suddenly turned, like a giant snake that came to life. Roaring out of the Taiji Diagram and shuttling through the fire dragon.
In a short period of time, the invincible fire dragon was entangled by the dotted line that separated from the Taiji diagram and divided the yin and yang, as if it had been sealed.
The Burial Heaven Saint Monarch's face sank slightly, and his body moved, and he had disappeared into midair.
The countless cultivators watching the battle below all changed their faces, not knowing how the demon disappeared for no reason.
Yun Canghai, who was in mid-air, his face suddenly turned a little pale, and after the flame dragon in front of him was completely broken, his body suddenly reversed, and the ancient sword in his hand, Mo Ye, stabbed out fiercely towards an unwarranted void.
What a way to do in the sea of clouds!
He thinks he is second in the world, and no one dares to admit first.
After a sword containing his powerful sword intent was stabbed, the entire space seemed to be unstable. Caused by the sword light, the figure of the burial sky appeared in the direction of the Yuncang Sea Sword Piercing at some point.
I saw that the Red Flame Divine Sword in the hand of the Burial Heaven Saint Monarch moved slightly, and with one sword, it resolved the blow of Yun Canghai, and then, his body suddenly fell, and the Red Flame Divine Sword in his hand suddenly burst into flames again, forming a fire dragon again.
Unlike the fire dragon that was sealed and dissolved by Yun Canghai just now, the burning fire dragon in front of him was even more of a pillar of flames, and it was not separated from the sword body of the Red Flame Divine Sword, but the other end of the flame dragon that was dozens of zhang long, and it was still connected to the sword body of the Red Flame Divine Sword in the hands of the Burial Heaven Saint Monarch.
It looks like a huge flaming greatsword!
Yun Canghai's face changed slightly.
This kind of strange Taoism is really the only one he has seen in his life, he felt the flame giant sword below sweeping over, and used the supreme body method of the Shushan faction to reach the end of the world and the eight steps of the Nine Palaces, and his body quickly changed several directions, dodging the flame giant sword.
But the flame giant sword was like a cone of bones, and he was reluctant to give up, and several swords from Yun Canghai stabbed out, wanting to forcibly break the flame giant sword, but whenever the Mo Xie Ancient Sword in his hand stabbed on the flame giant sword, it was either rebounded back by a strong force, or it was like hitting a pile of cotton, which was to no avail.
As soon as the two of them made a move, the scene was magnificent and vast, far more spectacular and fierce than the other masters.
Seeing that the head of the sect seemed to be out of the house, the Shushan disciples and other righteous path disciples all changed their faces slightly, and they were all worried about this big battle in their hearts.
In the field, almost everyone knew that this catastrophe was not the result of the fighting method on the Zhenwu Square, but the fighting method of the two people in the void.
The clouds and the sea win, and the catastrophe will be resolved naturally.
If the sea is lost, not only will Shushan face the greatest danger in 3,000 years, but the whole world will also be involved in this catastrophe.
Everyone knows that Yun Canghai is the youngest of the five major sects of the righteous path today, less than three hundred years old, although he is in the prime of life, he is afraid that the Tao is not as good as other masters. After all, some of the masters have lived for four or five hundred years, and when they are old, the true yuan mana contained in them is naturally deeper.
At this moment, seeing that Yun Canghai was suppressed by that bewitching big devil, all the disciples of Shushan changed color.
In the void, Yun Canghai also felt that if it went on like this, the army must be unstable, so he shouted. The ancient sword in his hand, Mo Ye, suddenly burst out with an unprecedented green glow, and its scene was definitely not under the huge flame divine sword that erupted from the Red Flame Divine Sword.
The flames collided with the green light. There was a loud bang, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracked, and even the people in the Zhenwu Square below felt a monstrous pressure pressing down from above, and the disciples who cultivated to the lower level and those ordinary undead skeletons were all washed to the ground in the aftermath of the collision of this energy.
The huge flame giant sword, which was unmatched just now, was cut in two by Yun Canghai, and the body of the buried heaven flew backwards for dozens of zhang before it stabilized.
See the boss show his might. The disciples of Shushan cheered one by one, but after a while, everyone suddenly reacted, and then remembered that there were countless undead skeletons in front of them, so they all roared and screamed, holding the fairy sword magic weapon and rushing close to the skull corpse tide at the chaotic moment when countless undead skeletons fell to the ground, and their hands rose and fell, killing countless undead skeletons in a blink of an eye.
Heavenly. The top of the mountain. Once again, they fell into a scuffle, shouting and killing in a row, and no one had the heart to look at the fighting methods of the two peerless figures in the sky anymore.
Back mountain, ancestral hall, night.
Xiaoya and Feng Qiuyu were whispering about their daughter's house in the bamboo forest behind the ancestral hall, suddenly. There was a roar from the direction of the ancestral hall behind them, and both of them were shocked in their hearts, and when they turned their heads, they saw a dazzling Xuanqing light rising into the sky, which seemed to be a Taoist true magic.
The two glanced at each other, didn't say a word, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the ancestral hall.
A moment later. When the two of them came to the ancestral hall, their faces changed, especially the wind and autumn rain, their faces were even more ugly, and their eyes were full of consternation.
In the middle of the field, there were two people standing.
Yun Xiaoxiao was holding a short stick and gasping for breath, but opposite him, there was a tall and handsome man.
It is the Kunlun wizard Zhao Wushuang!
Yun Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Zhao Wushuang, are you crazy?
Zhao Wushuang's eyes were full of hatred, anger, and even jealousy.
He said coldly: "Yun Xiaoxie, today you and I will duel again, if you win, Qiu Yu is you, if you lose, you are not allowed to approach Qiu Yu in the future!"
Yun Xiaoxie was stunned for a while, Zhao Wushuang suddenly made a move just now, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have died under his sword, and thought that Zhao Wushuang and Yang Hexian were the same as the spies of the Demon Sect.
Now that I hear it, it turns out that Zhao Wushuang is a killer against himself, but it is actually for the wind and rain!
He was angry and amused in his heart, and rubbed his chest that was shocked when he resisted Zhao Wushuang's sword just now.
"I don't know what to say." ”
Yang Hexian said coldly: "What, are you afraid?"
Before Yun Xiaoye could speak, Feng Qiuyu had already come over angrily and said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhao, have you made enough trouble? What do I have to do with you? Why do you take me as your bet?"
Zhao Wushuang saw the arrival of the wind and autumn rain, his momentum still did not converge, and he said hatefully: "I know, if I don't defeat Yun Xiaoxie, you will never fall in love with me in your life." Today, it is the grudge between me and Yun Xiaoxie, don't interfere. ”
Yun Xiaoye looked at this farce, his heart was bitter, he suddenly felt why Feng Qiuyu had not been sad about the handsome and extraordinary Zhao Wushuang, this guy's psychology is distorted, and his possessiveness is too strong, even if he is a woman, it is impossible to like a man with this kind of character.
He shrugged his shoulders and said: "Feng Qiuyu and I are just friends, today's Shushan is in trouble, I don't want to entangle with you, so I won't say goodbye." ”
"Stop!"
Zhao Wushuang shouted, and as soon as his body moved, he blocked in front of Yun Xiaoxie.
He said coldly: "Today, there will be a battle between you and me, and you will not be able to escape." ”
No matter how good Yun Xiaoxie's temper is, he is gradually becoming impatient in his heart at this moment.
I don't know what happened in the battle of Qianshan, but Zhao Wushuang of the Kunlun faction was killed halfway, and under such a catastrophe related to the safety of the world, Zhao Wushuang was still entangled with himself because of his children's personal affairs, which was unreasonable.
He had no intention of entanglement with Zhao Wushuang, and said, "You get out of the way." ”
Zhao Wushuang sneered a few times and said, "What if I don't let it?"
Yun Xiaoxiao never had the intention of making a move with Zhao Wushuang, not because he was afraid of Zhao Wushuang, but because it was not necessary at all.
He turned his head to look at Feng Qiuyu, Feng Qiuyu's face was pale, and he was obviously extremely angry.
She stepped forward and said: "Zhao Wushuang, listen well, I have always treated you as a fellow senior brother for the past few years, and I have no other feelings, my heart already belonged to Yun Xiaoxie ten years ago, I will not fall in love with other people again, let alone be with you." Don't make trouble in this forbidden place in Shushan, otherwise you will know the consequences. ”
When Zhao Wushuang heard Feng Qiuyu's words, his body suddenly trembled, and his expression gradually became hideous.
He said angrily: "Why! Why! Which point am I worse than him? Is my cultivation not as high as his? Or am I not as handsome as him? Why do you treat me like this? Don't you know what I have for you all these years?"
Feng Qiuyu said coldly: "Feelings are unreluctant, I don't want to say anything, now that Shushan is in a big disaster, if you mess around here again, I will tell the head of the house what you have done." ”
"You ......"
Zhao Wushuang was extremely angry in his heart, holding the fairy sword in his hand and breathing heavily.
Over the years, he has a deep love for Feng Qiuyu, but Feng Qiuyu has long been in his heart and ignores him.
But Zhao Wushuang is also a very possessive person, he has always felt that Feng Qiuyu only belongs to himself, and he never allows Feng Qiuyu to get too close to other male disciples of the same sect.
It is precisely because of these reasons that Feng Qiuyu has always been very tired of Zhao Wushuang, and a few months ago, because of Zhao Wushuang's entanglement, she even went down the mountain to hide in Honglu Academy.
Today, seeing that Zhao Wushuang did not distinguish between the important and the serious, when the catastrophe in the world came, he made a fuss outside the solemn ancestral hall of the ancestor in Shushan, and he simply threw himself into the face of Kunlun.
Under the anger, what Feng Qiuyu said was also very resolute. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )