long night walk

Chapter 794
Sword Master Yu raised his jet-black eyebrows, his eyes were dark and cold.

"I have been strict with myself in my actions throughout my life, not only demanding that the well-known princes stand upright, but also seeking to be worthy of my heart and live up to my name for thousands of years!
Back then, the eight thousand disciples who were gone by tens of thousands melted their blood and melted away their bones, and risked their lives against the thunder calamity. I dare not forget it for a day, so why would I dare to listen to the reason of the world! "

Although it is extremely angry, Hao Nong is not a person who has lost his mind after all.

Seeing Sword Master Yu's frank and innocent appearance, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes slowly, as if trying to discern the authenticity of his words.

Although the sword master Yu was very angry at the damage of the sword soul star cables, after all, these thirteen star cables were all exchanged for the reunion of life, soul, flesh, blood and stability by the heroes and heroes of the predecessors who had been gone by thousands of people.

As for Hao Nong, a descendant disciple whom thousands of people have gone to, he asked himself that there was no reason to forcibly kill him.

The sword master Yu Qiang showed patience, and said with a sinking body: "If you stop here and rein in the precipice, I don't care about the damage of the star cable with you."

Hao Nong Xindao said that the Tianxi Sword Sect was quite different from what he expected. Although his temper was cold and rigid, he was obviously not a sanctimonious hypocrite.

Hao Nong's temperament is not fond of killing, he thought for a moment, and then said: "I didn't want to kill more lives, the seven elders of the swords of the noble sect did not die, but their souls were only trapped in the mirror of life and death by me.

Today I can see the sword master with my own eyes, and I believe that the sword master is definitely not someone who kills donkeys. It's just that my master and elder brother were all forced to stay in the Tianxie, transformed into souls, and ruled Tianshan forever!

As a disciple, I had to compete with the noble faction for this reason. "

Seeing that there was still room for change, Sword Master Yu's expression changed, and he said lightly, "But it's okay to say."

Hao Nong pointed out with his finger, pointing to the soul of the sixth sword from afar, and said coldly: "I heard that the one who advised the suzerain to leave my ten thousand to eight thousand disciples was none other than Ji Pei, the master of the six swords of the noble sect. Today I don't have to kill, but I have to take Ji Pei's life!"

This mouth is to kill a sword master, this rampant attitude makes the sword master's eyes burst out with sword intent!

"Wonderful!"

As the Sword Master of Tianxi, he could suspect that Ji Pei was unfaithful, have other thoughts about Jianzong of Tianxi, and even punish him on his knees, punishing him with the rules of the clan.

But what are these cats and dogs who jumped out halfway? !

Dare to ask for Ji Pei by name and surname!
Because of the subtle rumors between Ji Pei and Ying Ji.

Although he has subtle dislikes and opinions towards Ji Pei.

But he did not deny that Ji Pei had a profound meaning to him.

In his heart, Ji Pei is a "rival in love" that he has never taken seriously, and it is also the "thread of cause and effect" that he and Ying Ji know each other well.

Not to mention, Ji Pei's remonstrance back then made Tianxi what it is today.

Even though his thoughts are a bit ruthless, Sword Master Yu can't just obliterate his meritorious deeds!

Hao Nong seemed to have expected such a result long ago, he smiled lowly, his eyes were strange: "Master Sword Master really don't think about it anymore?"

As soon as the words were finished, a blue sword light suddenly shot up from the ground, passing an inch across Hao Nong's shoulder as quickly as a flying shadow.

The strong physique of the Yuan Mansion Realm was actually directly pulled open by this sword light with a crimson bloody mouth.

In the flash of blood, Hao Nong punched out a punch from a tricky angle. The seemingly extremely simple punch contained a deep meaning of the punch that was endlessly increasing.

With a punch, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky rolled into a dragon, and Jun He, who had cut a sword from the mountain, managed to avoid the punch even though it was dangerous.

His chest and fist brushed against the wind, but under the strong wind of the fist, the clothes in front of his chest burst into ashes.

Between the skin of the strong chest, bright red blood beads scrambled to seep out of the pores.

It is definitely not a wise move to fight with a physical martial artist at such close range.

Jun He's body retreated in a hurry, his energy circulated around the sky, and the blood beads seeping from his chest stopped bleeding quickly.

The gentleman's sword suddenly brightened and came out, forming a fan-shaped sword formation behind him.

With a stern face, he was pinching the sword art in his hand, and the sword energy behind him was like a sea curtain and swept into the sky.

The torrential sword force bombarded the two hundred warriors who were using their own energy to melt the chains under their feet on the soul rope, but it was like the sea hitting a thousand-year-old rock.

The sound of the tide shook the sky like a horn, and the sound of a blunt weapon struck, but no one collapsed and fell under the force of the sword.

It seems that none of them are mortal bodies, but are transformed from rocks!
Jun He exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Sovereign! This person is delaying time! Don't fall for it!"

The sword cultivated by Junhe is the most soft and soft sword of the floating sky, and it bears the root of the water spirit, which is the least lethal among the five elements.

But with such a spiritual root attribute, such a soft sword, only Jun He can cut out the mighty momentum that is full of killing intent.

The body-cultivating warriors who used their own energy to dissolve the sword marks of the soul ropes stood still, but their spirits were broken, and the loose eleven soul ropes became indestructible again!

Jun He clutched his chest, calmed down his energy, the gentleman sword moved across the sky, walked out of the abyss and swallowed whales, purple electricity, green frost, thousands of miles of glaciers and many other abnormalities rolled out along with the sword energy!

Hao Nong snorted coldly, the sword wound on his shoulder had healed into a shallow line of blood.

With one punch, he blasted Junhe's torrential sword force out of a gap, and led the crowd without hesitation, like fallen leaves returning to the forest, into the Tianshan Mountains.

"Not good!" Jun He's expression changed drastically.

The thirteen soul cables of Tianshan connect the realm of the sky and the center of the thirteen sword souls in Tianshan.

If they stand on the chains and have a clear goal, it is not difficult to fight against them.

But if these 300 people were allowed to fall into the Tianshan Mountains individually, it would really be impossible to guard against.

The murderous intent that was finally suppressed in Sword Master Yu's eyes finally rolled up, and he said coldly: "This is the method of the Demon Sect? Ten thousand people will go, but luckily the Demon Sect can control this move."

"My lord?!"

"My lord?!"

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Goddess Jianyue Girl, Kuangcao Jianjingkuang, Xuexue Sword Yunrong, Duanfeng Sword Chasing Qiang, Mountain and River Sword Ji Pei, Tianzhao Sword Xu Yehuan, Chaos Sword Quhe Xing, Lijiang Sword Ling Zhaoxue, Chaoge Sword Shen Xuan, Feng Yijian and Shenzhan all came in response.

Sword Master Yu said in a deep voice: "In the past, thousands of people went to disciples to mess with our Tianshan Mountain and entered the Sword Tomb. Although our ancestors have produced heroes for generations, we should not allow such young people to continue to cause trouble. Thirteen Swords obey orders! Enter Tianshan Mountain, enter the Sword Tomb , protect my Celestial Seal Sword Dao forever! Kill without pardon!"

Everyone took their orders and went up to Tianshan with their swords.

The sword master Yu glanced coldly, and said coldly: "Why don't you see Ye Qingzhou?!"

Jun He bowed his head and said: "After knowing that the suzerain was injured by Ye Yichuan, the twelve junior brothers have been looking for this son all over the mountain. Suzerain, this disciple feels..."

"That's all." Sword Master Yu raised his hand and interrupted: "Ye Yichuan is both his disciple and his disciple, so let him handle this matter?"

Jun He was surprised and said: "The suzerain is not afraid that the twelfth junior brother can't bear it for a while, and ask this son to plot against him?"

Sword master Yu said: "I don't know Ye Qingzhou's temperament. Don't look at him doting on this child on weekdays, but when it comes to Tianxi, he...will not be soft!"

Bai Lian watched a great excitement.

Although he knew Hao Nong's deep hatred for Tianxi Sword Sect in the Demon Realm, he never imagined that the entanglement of grievances and grievances could drive Hao Nong so crazy.

He glanced sideways at Duan Mo, who was standing quietly beside him, and said, "How much do you know about Ten Thousand People's grievances with Tianxi Sword Sect?"

Duanmo had a mocking smile in the corner of his eyes, and said: "I don't know, it's thanks to Sword Master Tianxi that he was able to say the righteous words just now.

700 years ago, the body cultivator was so majestic because of his alliance with Tianxi, but eight thousand disciples of his sect died without a place to bury him, and the inheritance was cut off. Otherwise, the martial art would not have lost its peak and fell to this point.

Look at what the sword master Yu said just now, kill Wushe, what qualifications does he have to kill Wushe? The soul cord was broken once 700 years ago, but it was only the reunion of the souls and flesh and blood of those 8000 million disciples.

Otherwise, there is no one in this world whose flesh and blood can withstand the coercion of this world. "

Bai Lian became interested: "Let's listen."

"That was the Battle of Yuling Pass 700 years ago, and it also meant an important battle between Zheng and Demon for hundreds of years.

The head of the Demon Sect, Zhaohe, crossed the Yuling Pass, waited for the Tianmen to cut down the immortal platform, crossed the realm of a thousand calamities, broke through the secluded world, and used powerful methods to kill the heads of the various sects of the hundreds of immortal sects.

Even the head of the three sects was only in the realm of crossing the catastrophe and joining the gods back then. If it hadn't been for the help of the prosperous dynasty of Zhongyou, the head of the three sects would have only survived in front of the old suzerain Zhaohe.

Speaking of Zhaohe, even I, Duanmo, have to admire this person. He was born in the human race, but his domain and attainments in practicing the magic way made me, a pure-blooded demon race, have to look up at him and cross the five small realms of tribulation: Enlighten the soul, unite with the gods, merge with the Tao, for a thousand eons, and pass away.

Back then when he achieved perfection in a thousand kalpas, but he collapsed in one step, he was not a thousand years old. Looking at the past and present, even the current sword master Yu can't match it. "

Bai Li'an's eyes flickered, and he said, "As far as I know, Zhaohe, the lord of the Demon Sect, fell 500 years ago. When he fell, he was still in the Thousand Tribulations Realm."

"That's right." Duan Mo sighed: "So this is exactly what I admire for thousands of people going to this sect. It was a critical moment when the old suzerain slayed himself in Xiantai to break through the land and resist the thunder calamity, and it is definitely not the right way. close interference.

Because looking at the world, even the three geniuses of the world, Bai Liyu, Yin Dufeng, and Su Guanhai, are just in the realm of God.

And how can you get close to the thunder calamity range of the penetrating realm? If you forcibly go up with the sword, these qi refiners and immortals can only end up in ashes. "

Bai Lian only knew from the book that the war between the righteous and evil ways had been tragic and tragic for hundreds of years, but he didn't know that there was such a huge disparity in power between the evil way and the righteous way back then.

In exchange for today's peaceful and prosperous world, I don't know how many men died in the border fields, shrouded in cold wind and rain.

"I, Duanmo, have hated these righteous immortals and gentlemen the most in my life, because in my eyes, they are all a group of bullies and thieves.

The only thing I deeply admire is the martial arts background that is said to be poor and humble by thousands of people.

In the desperate situation back then, once the suzerain Zhaohe broke through and died, even the Zhongyou Dynasty would not be able to protect the three sects.

The situation is critical, and most of the sects of the Hundred Immortal Sects have handed over their seals to the north and surrendered to the Langya Demon Sect.

The three sects are single and weak, and the other hundred sects are leaderless and scattered.

Only 8000 people go to gather [-] physical cultivation disciples to unravel the Dao, burn their blood, and forcibly improve their cultivation bases. In a matter of days and nights, [-] Yuan martial arts masters move mountains and rivers across the sky, how shocking it is.

Ten thousand people are always headed by the contemporary suzerain Yaoyu, disregarding their own lives, and spending many years of Taoism for a day, but martial arts practitioners, no matter how high the realm is, no matter how strong the cultivation base is, they are not Qi refiners after all.

Although it is not difficult to walk in the air and step on the wind for a short time, it is impossible to fly with a sword like a monk, so it is impossible to reach Yuling Pass and Zhanxiantai.

Sword master Yu proposed to cooperate with him, and Yu Jian, a disciple of sword cultivator under his sect, would carry it to the place closest to the sky.

Qi refiners are far less physically powerful than martial arts, so naturally they cannot get too close to the place where Zhaohe crosses the catastrophe.

Therefore, the disciples of Tianxi can only wander around the outermost area, and the eight thousand warriors will deeply interfere with its breakthrough. "

Bai Lian sighed: "Ten thousand people go, but there are only tens of thousands of disciples. This time, I can explain the eight thousand disciples. This senior Yao Yu is really a remarkable person."

The sneer in Duan Mo's eyes deepened: "But often this kind of righteous person who cares about the common people and sticks to the world will not end well.

Na Yaoyu gambled on the future of his sect and believed in everything. The 8000-yuan mansion disciples used the most cruel and stupid methods to gradually weaken Zhaohe's thunder and steal his luck. foundation.

Under this heroic feat of going to death one after another, the old patriarch of Zhaohe failed to cross the catastrophe, and missed the best time to break through the world.

The suzerain was furious, wanting to kill ten thousand people and send eight thousand disciples to him. He even cut off the head of a generation of martial arts master Yao Yu, hung it on the head of the city of Zhao Kingdom, and displayed it to the public for three years. "

Hearing this sentence, Bai Lian was quite shocked: "Disciple Tianxi missed the appointment?!"

Duan Mo sneered and mocked: "It's not just a missed appointment, it's ridiculous and despicable!

There are eight thousand warriors, what kind of heroes in the world, who have gone through the terrible pain of torn muscles and bones, and suffered the thunder calamity that they should not have borne by themselves, causing physical and mental trauma!

Relying on a glimmer of hope, they worked hard to support the rescue of Tianxi disciples. Even if they didn't have the courage to resist the suzerain Zhaohe, they still firmly believed that the comrades-in-arms of the alien sect who brought them to Zhanxiantai would come to take them back to the world. "

A chill ran down Bai Lian's spine.

The mocking arc of Duan Mo's mouth became more and more obvious: "But people's hearts are unpredictable, and the fatal alone that sticks in their hearts often comes from people they trust.

The 8000 people did not wait for any help. They completed the impossible and arduous task, but they were abandoned like mud. Also, under the attack of such a terrifying thunder robbery, they were already useless. Because of the stakes, there is really no point in wasting troops to rescue each other. "

"This is the righteous way in the world, this is the hope in the world, you see, this behavior is not as good as our demons.

Those eight thousand warriors were so strong, they couldn't bear to be humiliated, and they didn't want to be prisoners of the Demon Sect.

They jumped down from Zhanxiantai, not to mention their bones turned into ashes, and even after they died, they would be used by the treacherous Tianxi Sword Sect to reunite in Tianshan Mountain. "

Bailian: "..."

"Do you think that Hao Nong broke his soul, collapsed Tianshan, his heart can live, and he deserves death? But I think, he is just doing what he should do. The Tianxie is not destroyed, so there is no righteous way! "

Bai Lian didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this. He couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it. His throat was stuffed up, and his voice was low: "Sword Master Yu, he is definitely not such a person."

　It's too late today, I can't make it up, but I will make it up tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)