Chapter 527: Divine Sword Killing Immortals
Zhu Xian.
This is the name of a sword.
A sword that was once famous in ancient and modern times, but now it has disappeared, and it is difficult to hear of a peerless sword.
It speaks of pure yang, which is cast by Lu Dongbin, the ancestor of pure yang, who takes immortal ice crystals for ten thousand years, picks Taixu immortal stones, and fuses the blood of Xuantian outside the sky. The moment the sword is formed, the Tao and the sky are combined, attracting a vision of 100,000 miles of heaven and earth, and the colorful light of the Xianxing Mountain Range will not disperse for a hundred days.
This sword is three feet nine inches long, weighs thirty taels and two coins, and the whole body is red like a fire for ten thousand years. One side is hot to yang, and the other side is cold to yin, so the original sword name of the pure yang ancestor is "Chixiao Red Lotus".
Later, Dao Ancestor Fei Xian spent the Heavenly Tribulation, and it was based on this sword that he realized the strongest Dao swordsmanship "Zhenshan River" in Chunyang. In the Supreme Sword Domain, Dao Ancestor used the heavenly thunder as fire and the Great Dao as stone, burned the sword fetus, and recast the divine sword again. The sword is re-established, the sun and the moon shine together, the stars are dense in the universe, and thousands of miles of clouds are full of colorful clouds. Legend has it that the sword became a hundred years, and the Taoist ancestor used this sword to kill the Yellow Dragon Zen Master in Taixu and pacify the Yellow Dragon Demon Disaster. Three hundred years later, he suppressed the Dongyue Demon Emperor in Huashan, sealed the Ghost Tai Sui and other 37 Great Heavenly Demons in Xizhou, and sent them all to the reincarnation Taixu. In another six hundred years, the demon army of another world attacked, and the immortals in the world came out, and they all returned. Dao Ancestor is righteous, holding a sword alone to fight out of the sky, fighting with the demon army of another world for a hundred years in the void of the sky, killing tens of millions of demons, Taiyi, Axiu, Thor and other demon lords of the other world are all dead souls under the sword. The divine sword devoured the blood of immortals and demons, and its anger was worthy of a murderous weapon for all ages, and finally gave birth to a supreme sword soul. Since then, no one in later generations has recited the name of its Red Lotus, and the name of the sword has since become even more - Zhu Xian.
In the end, the Dao ancestor feathered and left the sword on the Taishang.
The masters of the Pure Yang Palace in the past dynasties relied on this sword to slay the demon guard, continuing the prosperity of the Pure Yang Palace for thousands of years, and it has never declined after wind and rain.
Until twenty years ago, at the end of the world, the immortal veins were exhausted, and a generation of sword god Lu Fengxian was the way of heaven, stealing the soul of the Zhuxian Sword from the Taishang Palace, and casting the Seven Stars of the Holy Sword with the Zhuxian Sword as the prototype. Seven stars are cast, the sword soul is one, the sword god is eaten by the anger and enters the demon, and then kills the Quartet in Yueyang City, almost wants to kill all the sages in the world, and break the way to become immortals.
In the end, the Penglai immortals couldn't bear to see the common people in distress, and were forced to appear in the world to rain thunder. Lu Fengxian did not obey and slashed the sky with a sword. Under the wrath of the sky, the immortal thunder added to his body, the sword god was invincible, and the heart of the final path was shattered. After the Seven Star Holy Sword slashed the sky, the sword heart was shattered, and there was no more charm. Yuan Tiangang, the divine calculation, took the opportunity to take away the Yin Soul of Zhuxian and brought it back to Taishang Palace after the war. The sword god is ruined, and there is no hope for the immortal position. Disheartened, he left the soul of Zhu Xianyang in Yueyang Seven Star Courtyard and drifted away alone.
From then on, there will be no more immortals in the world...
There is no more immortals.
This is the origin of Zhu Xian.
Now the word Zhuxian was said by Tang Xiaotang in the heaviest words, combined with the vision of Salamander Ze's heavenly punishment, Mo Yan's immortal body, Mo Xian's serious injuries and disability, Mo Xian, Mo Yan's inheritance, Xia Xun and Yu Youran's identity. A truth that has been buried in the abyss for 20 years finally can't wait to surface. Zhu Xian has never disappeared, and the sword souls of the Excalibur have never disappeared, they have just changed their form and appeared in this world. It is no wonder that the people of Qu Longshan will be shocked by the truth. After all, Zhu Xian once slashed the sky with a sword, making the way of heaven incomplete. This is a sword that can kill the sky. Now that the immortals have reappeared in the world, the punishment of heaven will surely follow.
This is the deep meaning of Tang Xiaotang.
Heavenly punishment of Jin Lei came because of the immortals.
Merely...
She guessed right, but said wrong.
She guessed the right person, but said the wrong thing.
In fact, Zhu Xian has not reappeared in the world, at least not yet. What incurs the curse is only the heavenly secret that the little monk wants to leak. However, these small things are obviously not important at this crucial turning point, because even Xia Xun doesn't know what the little monk wants to say, and the secret of Zhu Xian has already been revealed to the world...
At the ugly moment, Bai Lingyun led the three thousand soldiers of the royal family to cross the 2,000-mile road and then enter the Rongtian Ridge to pass the salamander Ze, and chased all the way along the direction of Xia Xun's escape with the momentum of the charge. At three o'clock in the ugly hour, when Bai Lingyun's whole army drove through the Qulong territory, Tang Xiaotang unhurriedly led the five hundred men and horses out of the mountain.
Due to the ferocity of the pursuers, most of the horses were lost under the overturning of the golden thunder, and there were many wounded. The Huishan reinforcements led by Xia Xun could not exert their normal speed at all, and finally met Bai Lingyun in Tulingyuan at two o'clock. When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, Xia Xun has 1,000 soldiers, Bai Lingyun has 3,000 strong soldiers, and the victory and weakness are clear at a glance. The two armies fought for less than a moment, and Xia Xun's side lost its troops, and the light of broken jade was like fireworks blooming in the night, constantly blooming in the nine skies. Forced to helpless, Xia Xun had no choice but to grit his teeth and drop nearly 100 corpses, and continued to turn around and flee in embarrassment.
With such a good situation, how could Bai Lingyun let it go so easily?
Xia Xun fled, without any intention of fighting, Bai Lingyun Guan ignored the people lying on the ground who didn't know whether they were dead or alive, and led the army to directly bite Xia Xun's tail and chase all the way. Desperately chasing, fighting while fleeing, chasing and killing. Xia Xun's men and horses are like moving ice cubes, melting wildly with the escape. And Bai Lingyun's royal army is like a raging fire, hanging on the tail of the ice cube, burning more and more. Seeing that the people and horses intercepted behind him continued to fall, after escaping for 400 miles, Mo Yan and Mo Xian had to go into battle with their broken bodies. However, the trauma inflicted on them by the Heavenly Punishment Golden Thunder was too heavy, and although the power that Yuqing Xuanming could exert with Hongling Zhenxian was still powerful, it was far less than one-tenth of what it was usual, and it was even more difficult to play a decisive role.
Bai Lingyun is a resolute person. Although he didn't understand what happened to Xia Xun, he would be so depressed by the Heavenly Punishment Thunder. But he knew very well that tonight might be the only one he could easily win Xia Xun's Jiahui, and after this village, there would be no such shop. So after seeing the weakness of Mo Yan and Mo Xian, Bai Lingyun made up his mind to kill even more...
That is, drink to order the army to break the blood and attack, and directly take the deserter's henchmen!
As the order began, the battle became more and more tragic. In the face of Bai Lingyun's madness, Xia Xun was completely helpless. Even though Gu Fan and Wuji, who were hidden in the shadows on the way to escape, were forced to show up to relieve the siege for him, the second son of Long, who came to chase and kill with the royal army, also played his greatest role. With a pair of sky-shaking hammers and dozens of warriors, he intercepted Gu Fan and Traceless in the middle.
Xia Xun has never relied on it since...
It's not that he didn't want to stop and turn the gun head desperately, but he didn't dare. Although barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, barefoot is also afraid of holding a knife. The huge gap between the enemy and us is so huge that Xia Xun turned around and counterattacked not desperately, but with his life. Seeing that the Huishan men and horses who were in charge of the broken road lost more than 200 people in the next 500 miles, the number increased more and more with the attrition. And Xia Xun and them are still nearly 2,500 miles away from Huishan.
Seeing that the tide of battle is about to collapse completely. At most, if you flee for more than 100 miles, Bai Lingyun's royal army will be able to completely overthrow Xia Xun and the others in one fell swoop...
Seeing a desperate end to death...
And the state of death is often the state of life.
"Royal..."