Journey to the West: Yinhu Zhenjun

Chapter 336 Sword of Immortal Execution

The dancing silver snake swam in the air, and the cold spear tip was accompanied by golden flames.

Lu Yin used all his strength to chop off the tomahawk in Piao Hua's hand with just one move. Piao Hua's face was horrified. He had time to turn around to block it, but he was still targeted in the back. Blood gushed out and his breath dropped.

Qiang Liang on the side quickly rushed to help. Xuan Ming withdrew the thunder and lightning, and controlled the water dragon to rush towards Lu Yin.

Lu Yin patted the black jade unicorn sitting down, and the man and the beast disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Be careful, that beast can rip through space!"

Xuan Ming shouted immediately.

Qiang Liang picked up Liao Sui, and saw Liao Sui's arms trembling, his teeth clenched, and said: "We must fight quickly, this person's kung fu is really good."

The four of them were on guard in the air. Lu Yin was nowhere to be seen. They felt suspicious. Xuan Ming shouted, "Liu Er, where is that guy?"

The six-eared macaque responded quickly, "It's in the dark, so you have to be careful. He's too fast and I can't keep up."

Several people were even more wary. No one thought that this guy would be so powerful. If they were to fight alone, no one would be their opponent.

The diffuse consciousness collided with each other in the sky, trying to capture some possible traces.

Suddenly, a crack opened behind Xuan Ming, and the six-eared macaque shouted: "Holy Lord, be careful!"

Xuan Ming was also a man with a lot of eyes behind his back. It was no coincidence that he escaped from Emperor Ziwei that year.

His figure swayed, but before he left, Lu Yin struck him with a shot, but the man instantly shattered into a torrent of water and fell to the ground.

Its true identity appears in the distance.

"on!"

Xuan Ming shook his finger, and a large ball of water splashed on Lu Yin's body, covering his whole body instantly. Lu Yin felt as if he was weighed by a mountain, making it difficult to move even an inch.

The method of "avoiding water" was used at the moment, but it had no effect.

Mo Yuqilin screamed sadly, Lu Yinkang could hold back the water in the sky, but she couldn't.

My heart skipped a beat, an inch-long flame emerged from my body, trying to evaporate the water in the river. Although it was miraculous, it still took time, and at this moment, Qiang Liang and Ju Mang were already in front of them.

"Humph!"

The black jade unicorn turned over and threw Lu Yin out, but accidentally avoided the two attacks. Qiang Liang looked angry and slashed with his sword. The black jade unicorn shook his head and disappeared from the place.

"waste!"

Xuan Ming couldn't help but cursed, and glanced at the Bull Demon King from a distance. The Bull Demon King looked hesitant and did not step forward.

The six-eared macaque said anxiously: "Brother Niu, if Lu Yin wins, Heaven will definitely put Nao Yunxin to death. Do you really want to ignore her?"

Ao Yunxin hugged the Bull Demon King's arm and nodded repeatedly.

The Bull Demon King said angrily: "Of course I care about my old Niu's mother-in-law, but more is better than less, and I also want to save face!"

The six-eared macaque explained: "No, Brother Niu, you know how important this battle is. In front of the two armies, how can we talk about defeating the small with more?"

"Besides, Lu Yin seems to have the upper hand!"

The Bull Demon King's expression changed, but Nao Suo scolded: "Six-eared macaque, what are you farting over there!"

The six-eared macaque laughed sarcastically and looked at the Bull Demon King again.

The Bull Demon King nodded heavily, and then shouted: "Lu Yin! Let's settle the old and new grudges together today!"

After saying that, he jumped into the air, the iron rod in his hand grew bigger in an instant, and he threw it at Lu Yin.

Lu Yin's expression remained unchanged and he resisted with the three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand.

The true spirit of the three-headed demon dragon roared in the gun. After repeated hard battles, coupled with water washing, fire and thunder, the weapon was reaching its limit.

With one blow, the Bull Demon King put away his stick and flew into the formation. Xuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and began to concentrate on controlling the water.

The other three people got a chance to breathe and gathered around again.

The Bull Demon King liked to make some dramatic remarks, but looking at Lu Yin's determined look, he smiled and said: "Lu Yin, don't worry, after you die, I will personally send your true spirit to reincarnation."

Lu Yin remained silent, only the aftermath of the battle between Daluo monks above him came.

"People often say that I am good at both spear and sword, but now this weapon is overwhelmed. Why don't I show you my sword skills?"

Lu Yin suddenly laughed and said, and the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand instantly turned into three streaks of gray energy and escaped into Lu Yin's body.

"Please."

The Bull Demon King spread his hands and said.

Although the other three people were a little dissatisfied with the Bull Demon King's self-assertion, they were not worried about Lu Yin making any noise at the moment.

Lu Yin exhaled slightly, and the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness put his hand on the sky-breaking gourd.

"There is a saying: killing the immortals is powerful, killing the immortals, and trapping the immortals with red light everywhere. The transformations of the absolute immortals are infinitely wonderful, and the clothes of the great gods are stained with blood."

Lu Yin said as he pulled out a long sword from his chest.

This long sword was invisible. When it was first pulled out from Lu Yin's body, it was still faintly glowing with blood. But suddenly, it disappeared in an instant, leaving only its traceless and shadowless color.

Two small characters are engraved on the end of the hilt.

"Zhu Xian."

The Bull Demon King's expression tightened, his eyes fixed on the sword, and he suddenly shed a few drops of blood and tears. Then he avoided looking and asked: "Where did you get this sword? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Lu Yin did not answer, but murderous intent gradually emerged in his eyes.

Several people had some thoughts, but they were all restrained by the light of the god and did not dare to move forward for a while.

Lu Yin gently swung the long sword in his hand, and slashed out a traceless sword energy. The Bull Demon King quickly dodged. Wherever the sword energy passed, even the space was faintly split.

"on!"

The Bull Demon King took the lead, dancing with an airtight iron stick in his hand, blocking several sword attacks one after another. When he approached Lu Yin, the three people came out from behind.

The three men each occupied a side and attacked Lu Yin together.

Lu Yin held the sword in one hand and raised it with the other. The gray air flew out of his body and hung outside his body. He slashed with Qianliang's two swords, but could not break through the gray air even an inch.

I was so shocked that the other two people were already fighting in front of me.

Lu Yin faced Na Jumang. He had been accumulating strength for a long time. The willow whip in his hand was like a possessed black dragon, with countless grievances entwining around it. Just one blow was enough to swallow up the Jinxian monk's soul.

It's a pity that if you don't join Daluo, no one in the world can be Lu Yin's opponent.

With a swipe of the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, the willow whip was cut off by Lu Yin, and the strong swords behind him merged and sank straight into Lu Yin's heart.

The tip of the knife came out of his chest a few inches, and Qiang Liang made a successful blow. He was afraid that Lu Yin would kill him with the divine sword in his hand, so he drew the knife and turned back to distance himself.

Kong Yu, who was watching from a distance, was startled, and he was about to fight with all his strength. Five-color divine light surged up, and the man in front of him was completely exhausted, and the weapons in his hands disappeared.

Above the clouds, a transparent golden arrow flew from nowhere, running towards Qiang Liang with invisible flames.

Xuanming had to stop the spell and blocked it with Tianshui.

The golden arrow came with a fierce force, but it was blocked by countless sky waters and disappeared in mid-air.

When everyone was shocked, Lu Yin used his sword energy with his backhand to cut Jumang and Jumang into two pieces with whips. Jumang didn't even cry out in pain.

When he came back to his senses, he was already in a spiritual state.

At this time, the gray air floating outside the body returned to the body, and the wound on Lu Yin's chest slowly healed.

"What kind of magic is this!"

The Bull Demon King was shocked, and in his heart he praised the wise move just now. He seemed to be resisting the attack for everyone, but in fact he wanted to see the skills of Lu Yin's sword.

Looking at it now, it is really amazing. The so-called indestructible body is no different from an ordinary immortal in front of it.

No wonder he dared to call Zhu Xian by his name.

Ju Mang was shocked and angry, but he also knew that if Lu Yin had that divine sword, they would have no chance of winning.

"Demon magic? This is the number one immortal sword that countless people dream of."

Lu Yin raised the long sword and admired the blade carefully. The light and shadow on the long sword flowed, as if it was alive.

Qiang Liang and others calmed down. Lu Yin holding the sword was simply not something they could deal with.

Xuan Ming's movements did not stop, but controlled the Tianhe water to fly towards other immortals.

"Find other opponents first, leave this to me."

A faint voice came, Qiang Liang and the others turned around and left with respectful expressions on their faces.The Bull Demon King did not leave, and he and Lu Yin looked at the visitor curiously.

The person who came here has a calm temperament, a smile on his face, and his breath is like the sea. At first glance, he is a Daluo master.

The Bull Demon King was stunned for a moment, then he raised his hands and said in respect, "Greetings to the White Emperor."

"Bai Emperor? Bai Zhaojue?"

Lu Yin asked rhetorically.

Bai Zhaoji nodded, "I won't bully you either. I will control my strength to be the same as yours. If I lose, you have to give me the sword."

"What if I win?"

Lu Yin smiled.

Bai Zhaoju spread his arms and said with a smile: "Then I will go all out."

Lu Yin was slightly silent, "Red Emperor and White Emperor are both in Xizhou. Could it be that they don't want everything in the God Realm?"

Bai Di shook his head slightly, "The divine realm is not important."

As he spoke, his breath changed and he also took out a long sword.

This long sword is as black as ink, and the blade cannot be seen.

"The heaven is not important, not even the four continents are important."

Bai Di said this, "You are on good terms with Tianpeng, don't you know our purpose?"

"Going back to the past? Who do you think you are?"

Lu Yin directly revealed the answer to the mystery, and the Bull Demon King was shocked and speechless.

"I, we, are the saviors of this world."

Bai Di waved the black sword in his hand, "Lu Yin, die."

Lu Yin raised his sword to resist, and a black lead hit the sword. In the blink of an eye, it was swallowed by the Immortal Killing Sword.

"Sure enough."

Bai Di laughed and jumped towards Lu Yin.

Another string of long golden arrows flew overhead. Bai Di's speed did not slow down, he swung away with his black sword and approached Lu Yin.

Lu Yin, however, had a firm gaze, holding a long sword and colliding with Bai Di.

Two rays of light and shadow, black and white, collided in the air, the long golden arrow never came again, and the aftermath of the battle became bigger and bigger.

It even forced many battlefields to stop, causing everyone to look over.

Light and shadow were entangled, and the two of them fought for dozens of rounds in an instant.

Kong Yu and Nezha, who were free at the side, were stunned in place.

"So Lu Yin is so powerful?"

Nezha murmured with wide eyes.

Kong Yu couldn't even speak.

That was one of the Five Holy Emperors, Bai Emperor Bai Zhaoju.

Lu Yin, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, actually managed to survive a hundred moves.

The battle between the Heavenly Court and the Holy Court lasted for three full days and three nights, and the big Luos above their heads never disappeared. The ground under the Ruomu God Tree was completely flattened for hundreds of miles, and was piled up with all kinds of flesh and liquid. Full.

After running out of ammunition and food, the Holy Court had the upper hand. From time to time, a familiar fairy came out to help with the demon-beckoning banners overhead.

Even Li Jing stood in the Holy Court formation, shaking his head and accusing the Holy Court army.

The queen mother stood on the branch, her face was extremely heavy, the demon banner had been deposited by the demon master for thousands of years, and now when she took it out, it was really earth-shattering.

Even Da Luo, who had been crossing people from the lower realms before, couldn't concentrate now.

The power of this magic weapon was exerted to its limit.

"The ups and downs of the Demon Court, that's what it means."

Kong Yu suddenly said this.

Nezha asked: "Is my foster father okay yet?"

Kong Yu looked towards the buried hilltop in the distance and said, "It's coming soon, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger."

"That's good, maybe there will be a turning point."

Nezha nodded.

Suddenly, a bloody rain fell from the sky, even covering the water of the Tianhe River.

With a trace of sadness in everyone's heart, they vaguely realized that the winner should be decided among the big Luo people fighting above.

This continuous rain of blood, although it is sad, nourishes the earth, mountains, rivers, and trees.

The shaking Ruomu Sacred Tree frantically absorbed the rain of blood.

The heavy rain will end immediately.

The sudden rain of blood also made Lu Yin and Bai Zhao refuse to separate.

Neither of them was seriously injured. Lu Yin looked pale, but he could still fight. Bai Zhaojui didn't suffer much, but the black sword in his hand was cut out by Lu Yin.

"Your sword is too domineering."

Bai Zhao refused to comment.

Lu Yin nodded, "I like domineering people."

Bai Zhao refused to speak, but put away the black sword with a hint of distress.

The rain of blood disappeared, and everyone tacitly stopped fighting. The result might be decided.

Lu Yin has always been connected with Ao Bing in his heart. He didn't dare to ask more questions. He only knew that Ao Bing was still alive and Huang Yuan had never beaten her.

As for Zhenyuan Immortal and Di Jiang, that's not clear.

A few breaths later, several figures fell from the clouds. Ao Bing and Huang Yuan were in a bad mood. They glared at each other and retreated to the formation.

Lu Yin came over, stood up with Ao Bing, hugged her, and comforted her carefully.

After a few more breaths, Immortal Zhenyuan slowly descended, and Di Jiang was never seen in the sky.

Everyone thought they had won, but Ao Bing shook his head slightly.

Immortal Zhenyuan was just a soul at the moment. He threw something in his hand to Lu Yin, bowed to everyone, and escaped into the underworld without looking back.

"What does that mean?"

Nezha asked, "Winning or losing?"

The Queen Mother also looked over, and Lu Yin said: "Invincible and invincible, the Great Immortal used his magical power to take over Di Jiang, but he himself broke out due to various injuries, leaving only a little bit of his soul to escape into reincarnation."

Only then did everyone look at the red bead in Lu Yin's hand, "Is this the Dijiang?"

asked the Queen Mother.

Lu Yin nodded, hesitated again and again, and put it away himself.

Ao Bing said: "Huang Yuan is no match for me, but Bai Zhaojie is here too and is very difficult to deal with."

Everyone's expressions were grim. There were only three or two left on the Ruomu Sacred Tree. The rest were controlled by the demon flags. If Ao Bing couldn't hold on, it would be dangerous.

"Amitabha, good is good."

A Buddhist chant sounded, and the two men flew out from the mountain, "The reincarnation of Immortal Zhenyuan is to blame, all because of the poor monk's evil thoughts. The poor monk is willing to take on this responsibility and asks the empress to punish him."

The Queen Mother opened her mouth and looked at Tathagata with complicated eyes.

After a long time, he said: "I don't dare. Please help me, Your Majesty, to save the four continents from water and fire."

"Amitabha."

The Tathagata bowed briefly and then stood in front of everyone with a burning lamp.

"Who among the donors wants to fight with the poor monk?"

(End of this chapter)