The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 724 Su Ting Falls!The world is in chaos!
between the two realms.

The gang wind howled, as sharp as a magic knife.

The God of Nantian endowed Jiang Baijian with a layer of divine light to protect Su Ting's lower realm.

However, at this moment, a sword light came from the sky on the west side, slanting towards Su Ting.

The sword light came extremely quickly.

Fast as lightning!

Su Ting was in the strong wind, and he didn't even have time to use the technique of turning the rainbow. With a thought, he made the divine armor cover his whole body, and with the other hand, he took out the prison-suppressing magic knife.

He had no extra thoughts and no time to think, so he took out the Prison Suppressing Demon Saber, and slashed at it with a magic knife taught by the true martial arts god Guo Zhongkan.

This style of sword technique is the true inheritance of the true god of martial arts. It can be called a magic sword, no less than Taoist fairy art.

And this type of saber technique was performed by the prison-suppressing magic knife. Its power and sharpness are almost three points more powerful than his usual use of immortal techniques, and its sharpness of the sword has reached its peak.

Momentary scene!
Swords clash!
The sword light and sword light collided here and became shattered, becoming countless fine and sharp breaths, bursting out.

In an instant, the gale winds with a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to be offset by the lights of swords and swords.

Su Ting tried his best to wipe out the opponent's sword light, and was able to breathe, with lingering fear in his heart.

This type of magic sword is more powerful than the first demon king's full-strength attack, comparable to the level of Shijie Xian, but it has not yet reached the level of Gutian Demon Lord, and it seems that it is not a real immortal family.

But Su Ting also couldn't see the half way of the sword light.

He knew in his heart that it must be because the other party didn't want to reveal his identity, so he hid his aura.

It is precisely for the purpose of concealing the aura, and did not use the sword technique that the opponent is really good at. The power of this sword light is greatly reduced in comparison.

Otherwise, if the Daoist family were to use their swords with all their strength, Su Ting would not be able to resist even with the Prison Suppressing Demon Saber in his hand.

"Who is it?"

Such a thought flashed across Su Ting's mind.

However, before he could react, he saw three sword lights suddenly appearing in the sky on the west side.

In order to hide his identity, the other party concealed it somewhat, which made the sword light a little less powerful... But it was also because of this that a sword light of this level could easily be released in the hands of a real fairy.

Right now there are three sword lights, coming in an instant.

Su Ting took a deep breath, showing a look of horror.

A ray of sword light barely countered it after making him go all out.

In front of him, there are three sword lights coming together, their power will only increase but not decrease compared to before.

"break!"

Su Ting's heart was awe-inspiring, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he took the prison-suppressing magic knife and cut it out.

As for the other hand, he used the Taoism of the five elements, and he didn't have time to use that set of magic weapons, and he didn't have time to gather momentum for this palm, so he rushed out in a hurry.

The prison-suppressing magic knife slashed at the sword light on the left.

The light of the sword and the light of the sword were all annihilated.

With this palm strike, the chaotic world was conceived in the palm, holding the sword light and wrapping it in it.

Immediately, the world in the palm collapsed, and the sword light disappeared with it.

But the third sword light slashed at Su Ting's waist!

Su Ting only felt a sudden pain in his waist and abdomen, and groaned.

The sword slashed hard at the waist.

But it failed to kill him.

Su Ting was panting unsteadily, only feeling an extreme pain in his abdomen.

The divine armor has been cut out of the gap, hurting the flesh, but the injury is not serious.

With the power of that sword light just now, the injury shouldn't be so light.

"Shenguang..."

Su Ting remembered that before the lower realms, Nantian God gave Jiang Baijian a divine light to protect himself and prevent the wind from invading him.

It was that divine light that resisted this sword light.

But this divine light, which could resist the strong wind, also dissipated.

That sword wasn't for beheading himself!

That sword just cut off the divine light endowed by Nantian God to Jiang Baijian!

The power of that sword may not be more powerful than Gangfeng, but it seems to specifically restrain the divine light of the Nantian general, causing the divine light to disperse with one blow!

Su Ting thought of something and was taken aback.

And the whistling sounded!
The Gang Feng that was just annihilated is regenerated!

Every blast is as sharp as a knife, like the Taoism of a half-immortal, comparable to when the demon king of the prison is holding this knife!

"Oops!"

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The South Gate is located.

Wearing a sword at his waist and holding a spear in his hand, the God of White Armor stands in front of the gate and guards it.

However, when he looked forward, his gaze suddenly froze, and his brows were furrowed.

"General?"

The god on the side, aware of the abnormality, asked like this.

God General Baijia frowned and said: "The divine light that was given to Su Ting just now was used to resist the wind, but somehow it disappeared suddenly... It stands to reason that this divine light is dedicated to resisting the wind, and Su Ting should return it at this moment. Between the two worlds, lies the void shrouded by the wind."

Hearing the words, the god was a little surprised, and said: "He is within the strong wind, and his divine light has disappeared. With his own ability, how can he be eroded by the strong wind?"

God General Baijia thought for a while, and said: "He should still be between the two realms, he has not descended to the human world, wait for me to get distracted, and go to investigate."

As soon as the words fell, a ray of white light burst out from his forehead, heading towards the place where the divine light dissipated just now.

It's still between the two worlds, so it's not considered going down to the world without permission, and it's not considered violating the rules of heaven.

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The endless wind, like endless Taoism, bombarded Su Ting's body.

Without the protection of the divine light, Su Ting couldn't help being frightened by the fierce wind.

If he hadn't been able to resist wearing the divine armor, the wind that was already like a sword would have been blown to dust.

And this wind is everywhere, fierce and unparalleled, sharp like a knife, but actually it is wind, it not only hurts the flesh and blood, but annihilates all auras.

Even if Su Ting has an immortal body and can turn his flesh and blood into a body of thunder and fire, but here, even thunder and fire will be annihilated by the wind.

If it wasn't for the protection of the divine armor, he would have died at this moment.

But even with the divine armor on his body, the endless wind is not something he can bear.

"Who is hurting me?"

Su Ting cursed angrily!
However, in the sky on the west side, there was another sword light, passing through the wind and pointing directly at Su Ting.

Su Ting gritted his teeth tightly, held the Prison Demon Saber, and slashed forward.

But just as he raised the knife, he felt a sudden shock behind him, as if he had been hit by a mountain on his back.

Su Ting spat out a mouthful of blood, and the knife couldn't help but slashed forward.

He was attacked from behind and rushed forward a few feet.

The knife fell too early.

This knife cut nothing.

But the sword light passed by with a single stroke!

Su Ting's right arm, which was holding the Prison Suppressing Demon Saber, was chopped off.

He was about to get that right arm back, but his heart shuddered again, and suddenly he thrust his palm back!
Bang!
Su Ting's hands trembled, he felt his arms were bent, his flesh and bones were broken, and he flew back hundreds of feet.

What he greeted with this palm was also a palm print.

The opponent's palm is thicker than his own!
The opponent's Taoism is far better than his own!
"Who is presumptuous here!"

At this moment, the God of Nantian spread Jiang Baijian's voice, and a chill filled the windy void.

Following the sound, Su Ting seemed to have sensed the owner of the palm, and retreated.

And in the western sky, there was no more sword light falling.

Su Ting's whole body relaxed, he felt drowsy, he knew that he had received a slap from the back and it was hard to resist, he thought something was wrong, so he slapped the armor.

The divine armor spread out immediately, wrapping him like a black iron ball.

Countless gang winds howled, as if to annihilate everything.

On the black iron ball, countless mottled marks were scratched out in an instant.

"Su Ting!"

The God of Nantian called out, and saw a white light, chasing Su Ting.

However, the iron ball wrapped around Su Ting fell down in an instant, it actually fell into the world, crossed the void between the two worlds, and escaped from the place where Gangfeng was.

The white glow was approaching the human world, and he stopped in a hurry, not daring to cross the boundary.

"Forget it..."

There was a bit of a sigh in the voice of Nantian Divine General.

-

Southern Middle-earth.

In the middle of the night, it was as dark as ink.

There are thick clouds tonight, no wind, no rain, and no bright moon or stars.

Suddenly a stream of light pierced the sky and fell to the southeast, 72 miles outside Guxiang City.

Two days later, the stars and celestial phenomena spread throughout the south.

Sitian's surveillance in the capital was fruitless, and he regarded it as a serious crime.

Later, monks from the Western Lands met with the Emperor of the Great Zhou to solve the confusion of the stars.

The emperor heard that it was reasonable, and bestowed a gift on Nanshan Temple in the western suburbs of the capital, and named this monk the Dharma King of the Ming Dynasty.

Half a month later, the twelve cities around Baixiang, headed by Baixiang City, named after the celestial phenomena, the owner of Baixiang called himself the Son of Heaven, was ordered by the sky, and raised his troops to rebel!
The flames of war broke out in the world, and the world was in chaos!

(End of this chapter)