Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 725 The heroic man

No one would have thought that this humble-looking leader of Dazhu Peak, whose disciples within the Qingyun Sect were always known for their incompetence, could actually become so powerful!
  Even experts like Yan Chixia and Master Daoxuan couldn't help but frown when they watched Tian Buyi's sword.

If they were to go up, they would have to go all out to take this move.

However, what Tian Buyi faced this time was not a powerful enemy in the world of cultivation, but a resentful spirit who had spent more than a thousand years in the human world and whose cultivation had already been unfathomable.

clang!
  Facing Tian Buyi's infinitely powerful and invincible sword, Ganjiang just lightly raised the Ganjiang sword in his hand and faced it.

Then, in the eyes of countless people who couldn't believe it, Tian Buyi's Thunder Divine Sword, which was transformed into the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Secret Art, was actually cut off by Ganjiang Sword.

The sword energy invaded smoothly and pierced Tian Buyi's chest on the spot.

puff!

Tian Buyi's already pudgy body expanded rapidly at this moment, and all the internal organs in his chest exploded due to the sword energy of the Ganjiang Sword.

The swollen body shrank even more rapidly, but there was no fear on that face.

On the bloodless face, the lips opened, and he slowly said the last words of his life, "Why do you come to practice all your life? How can you be timid in the face of battle with the body of a man?"

"It's not easy!"

"Junior Brother Tian!"

"master!"

"father!"

In the crowd, Tian Buyi's wife Suru, several disciples, his beloved daughter Tian Linger, and even Master Shuiyue, who had always had a bad relationship with him, all exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.

Suru's beautiful face showed a strong will to die, as if she wanted to end it right now and die for her love.

For a time, in this tearless city that was already ruled by the sorrow of generals, there were more tears.

"Kill!" The appearance of tears stung the sorrow of the grudge of the general. He clenched the sword of the general and wanted to kill again.

Under the hood, sonorous words came out.

Gan raised his sword high and shot out another terrifying sword energy, intending to tear all the creatures in front of him into pieces.

The power of this sword energy is far greater than any of the moves just now. Not to mention Master Daoxuan and others are all injured and exhausted. Even if they are unscathed, they may not be able to take it.

For a moment, it seemed that the only thing left to wait for the path between good and evil was death by the sword of the general's resentful spirit.

Ghost King, Poison God and others looked at each other, then at Daoxuan Zhenren and others, and a thought came to their minds: they had no choice but to join forces!

Ganjiang's sword, which was ready to strike, finally struck out.

The power of the sword has not yet come to an end, but many incompetent demons of the demonic path and low-level disciples of the righteous path have all been killed by the sword.

The masters of the two paths of good and evil use their own skills, hoping to gather the power of the two paths of good and evil to block the sword energy of the general and the evil spirit.

However, Gan Jiang's fatal sword failed to achieve its full effect.

Just when the good and the evil were determined to sink the boat, a golden sword with a cross-blade suddenly appeared.

On the cross blade of Moye's sword, sword energy surged, blocking the sword that the general was bound to win.

Whoosh!
  A gust of breeze blew by, and the two masters of good and evil, who had decided to join forces, couldn't help but look over with wide eyes when they didn't expect the savior to arrive.

All they saw was an elegant and refined fairy figure appearing in front of them all, holding Moye's sword. The immortal energy that was constantly overflowing from his body was in fierce conflict with the generals transformed by the demonic energy.

"Tianxin." The hooded general Wraith seemed to have sensed the other party's arrival and called out a gentle name.

Go-getters, Su Tianxin, overnight, Moye!

Four men and women who grew up together have been entangled in grudges and love and hate for thousands of years. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong, everyone is wrong, but everyone is right.

Today, only Su Tianxin is left alive, and the sorrow of seven generations of enemies will come to an end in less than a year.

Su Tianxin protected the masters of good and evil behind her, and looked at her beloved with sadness, "General, please stop killing people."

"There shouldn't be tears in the city without tears. Anyone who brings tears to the city without tears shall die!" From under the hood, the general roared at the top of his lungs.

Raising the sword in his hand, he wanted to cross Su Tianxin and start killing again.

Even though there is only the last trace of reason left, the passionate and gentle go-getter will not forget his lover so easily.

Mo Xie, Su Tianxin!

"General, don't kill anyone anymore." Su Tianxin blocked the way of General with Moye Sword, her eyes flashed, and she said word by word, "You and I have been entangled for more than a thousand years, and I can't let you continue to make such mistakes. !”

With that said, Yi Moye's sword performed a set of delicate but exquisite sword skills, firmly blocking the path forward of the general.

The same Xuanxin authentic swordsmanship, in the hands of her founder, is much more powerful than Jin Guang, Yan Chixia and others.

For a time, the general couldn't move forward.

However, countless years of accumulation, countless years of sorrow, and the resentment of the generals were no longer something Su Tianxin could conquer.

No matter how exquisite Su Tianxin's swordsmanship was, Ganjiang Wraith was still able to break through Su Tianxin's defense and wanted to kill everything that aroused his sorrow.

It's as powerful as thunder, as fast as lightning, and as powerful as the swordsmanship of a demon god descending from the world. Faced with the power of Ganjiang's sword, countless people are terrified.

Yan Chixia subconsciously grabbed her wife's tender pancreas and looked at her with a trace of bitterness between her brows, but also a hint of happiness.

We cannot live together, especially we can die together!
  Yan Hongye's cold jade hand pressed on the phoenix feather arrow on Hao's wrist. The life-threatening feather arrow could be shot at any time in a last-ditch effort.

There was a hint of regret in her beautiful eyes.

Clang!
  The sword energy of Ganjiang finally fell, and the sword of Ganjiang, which was condensed with boundless power, had the potential to destroy both good and evil in the city without tears.

In an instant, everyone was waiting for death to come.

However, the expected death never came.

There was only a clear and crisp sound in my ears!

Yan Hongye's beautiful eyes were focused, looking at the figure who appeared in front of her at some unknown time, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of peace in her heart.

No matter how strong she is, she is still a woman, longing for a harbor that can protect her from wind and rain.

This may be an important reason why she falls in love with the person in front of her.

Just in front of the two coalition forces of good and evil, he was dressed in white, holding a halberd in his left hand, holding the Zhuxian sword tightly in his right hand, and a Yixi sword stuck in his waist. He was handsome and casual, but also confusing. Ming Xiaoyang appeared and parried the Ganjiang Sword with the Zhuxian Sword, blocking this fatal move.

Bang!
  Under the pressure of Ming Xiaoyang, the spirit of the general was actually forced back. His body flashed and landed dozens of feet away. When his footsteps landed, the entire street shattered on the spot, but it quickly recovered again.

(End of this chapter)