Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1121 Heavenly Suppression
"Sword shadows are everywhere." On the other side, although Wen Hua was surrounded, he was skilled and brave. With a wooden sword in his hand, he used the Taoist top sword moves like an angry dragon, and he cut a corridor through the crowd.

Wen Hua easily broke out of the encirclement.

On the other hand, Wu Liuding, the current sword champion of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, rushed too far forward and lost contact with the others. He and his sword servant Wu Cuihua were surrounded by the Northern Mang army.

Deep in the encirclement, Wu Liuding looked a little sad, and whispered to the sword maid behind him: "Cuihua, I think I will never be able to match that guy surnamed Xu in this life. He probably killed his way to the Great Banner of Northern Mang. I am just a million miles away from him."

"Hmm." Sword Servant Cuihua hummed softly without any words of comfort.

Wu Liuding sighed, "It's really infuriating. Remember that time in the reed marsh outside Xiangfan City, I could knock down seventy or eighty Northern Liang princes with one hand, right?"

The sword attendant Cuihua reminded him in her gentle voice: "At that time, in the reed marsh, Ao Xiao Hongchen was beside the prince of Beiliang."

"Ah~" Wu Liuding smiled awkwardly.

Sword Servant Cuihua touched Wu Liuding's head, but the Sword Tomb and Sword Crown didn't care at all.

Wu Cuihua looked into the distance and said, "I have always wondered why you insisted on competing with that young prince, but no matter what, since you are willing to admit defeat..."

Wu Liuding's eyes were firm, and he shook his head vigorously, saying, "I won't admit defeat!"

The sword servant Cuihua withdrew her hand, raised her arm, and grasped the hilt of the sword of the King Su behind her back, "Actually, there is something I have been hiding from you."

Wu Liuding turned his head suddenly, his face full of sorrow and said: "Cuihua, don't say it, don't say it. What if you tell me that you secretly like someone named Xu, where will I go to cry?!"

The female sword servant glared at him fiercely, then slowly drew out the Su Wang Sword, brushed past him, and said softly, "I'm probably already a land sword immortal."

Wu Cuihua swung her sword with such sharp sword energy that hundreds of heavily armored infantrymen were killed. This was undoubtedly a capability that only a sword immortal on land could achieve.

Wu Liuding was dumbfounded.

At this time, a familiar voice of Wen Hua came from outside the formation: "Wu Laoliu, are you dead or not? Say something?"

Wu Liuding shouted back, "Bullshit! Even if you, Wen Busheng, die, I won't die."

Wu Liuding followed Wu Jian and others into Beiliang and met Wen Hua.

Although the two knew each other for a short time, they became good friends to each other.

We usually joke with each other when we have nothing to do.

"It's good that you're not dead. This is a good opportunity for you to see my new sword skills." Wen Hua was seen standing outside the formation, swinging his wooden sword, emitting a dazzling sword energy, "Unparalleled in the world!"

The sword energy was two feet wide, and wherever it passed, countless broken armor and blood flowers flew up. Wu Liuding's way out was clear.
When Wu Liuding saw this, he did not show any joy at being rescued. Instead, he asked bitterly, "Are you also in the Land Sword Immortal Realm?"

"I just had some realizations during the fight. It's really a fluke that I could enter the realm of land sword immortals." Wen Hua's expression was full of humility, as if it was really a fluke.

However, the sword servant Cuihua standing by knew that the prodigal in front of him had already broken through three days ago, and the reason why he waited until today to show his cultivation was for this scene.

The sword servant girl just shook her head helplessly and patted Wu Liuding on the shoulder, hoping that he could cheer himself up.

The last of the eighteen masters to leave the city was the blind female zither player from Western Shu, Xue Songguan.

This young female master is under the greatest pressure of all.

The rain of arrows that the Northern Mang people fired at Jubei City and the boulders thrown by catapults were all blocked by her and Cheng Baishuang, the grandmaster of Southern Xinjiang who had reached the great celestial realm.

As Xu Fengnian destroyed most of the catapults, the pressure on the two was suddenly reduced.

Xu Fengnian continued to charge into the battle formation as if he was in an empty space.

Even if the Northern Mang warriors risked their lives to stop him, they would not be able to stop the sword swung by the young Northern Liang king. Just one sword took away thousands of lives.

At this time, Xu Fengnian was only a hundred feet away from the Prince of Beimang.

In this process, at least 20,000 lives were taken.

However, Xu Fengnian did not show any sign of discouragement, as if his true energy was endless.

All the people protecting the Prince of Beimang looked pale.

At this moment, strange phenomena occurred in heaven and earth.

A pillar of light as thick as a mountain peak descended from the sky, completely covering the land within a radius of one mile in front of the Beimang flag a hundred feet away.

A snow-white waterfall descended like a waterfall falling from the sky to the earth.

At this moment, Tuoba Bodhisattva finally appeared.

Deng Tai'a, who was standing in the middle, held a flying sword in his hand, which was only a few feet away. His sword energy was so high that it made people

The Northern Mang Army God looked at the Peach Blossom Sword God with cold eyes, "The reason I came here is just to act as a bait. In fact, there is no need for me to kill Xu Fengnian. The Heavenly Dao will suppress him."

Deng Tai'a's face looked solemn and dignified. He looked into the distance at the column of light that was continuously hitting the earth from the sky. It contained an unparalleled majesty that absolutely did not exist in the world. Deng Tai'a fell into deep thought.

Tuoba Bodhisattva sneered and said, "Deng Tai'a, how about we take this opportunity to decide the outcome of life and death?"

Deng Tai'a slowly retracted his gaze, and finally began to look at Tuoba Bodhisattva, but he shook his head and said with a sarcastic smile: "It's not my turn."

Tuoba Bodhisattva immediately turned his head and looked.

In front of the dusty Beimang banner, vaguely, from a distance, it seemed that a black line appeared between the light column and the ground.

Under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, auspicious clouds gathered, and the pressure was heard again, "The world is like a chess game, the universe is unpredictable, and the heroes are laughing~"

One laugh killed all the heroes, countless thunders descended from the sky, and countless Beimang soldiers exploded and died.

The Prince of Beimang and others who were farther away were shocked and bleeding from all their orifices.

A page of the book of centuries of experience reappears in the mortal world, and a pair of celestial beings achieve immortality.

"The person on the Great Wall that day was indeed you, Yi Ye Shu!" Facing the enemy who had destroyed his army, Tuoba Bodhisattva, who had always remained calm, was burning with anger and gritting his teeth.

Yi Ye Shu held a whisk in his hand, his face solemn and compassionate, looking directly at Tuoba Bodhisattva, and sighed: "Tuoba Bodhisattva, you are the most powerful warrior in the world, you really shouldn't have made such a mistake."

Tuoba Bodhisattva clenched his fists and stared at the Buddha, "If Yi Ye Shu can't defeat you, how can I claim to be the strongest in the world? Today, I will defeat you here and avenge my previous shame."

"Unbreakable maze, unclear illusion. How sad and lamentable~" With a long sigh, Yi Ye Shu threw away the whisk in his hand, put his palms together, and lotus flowers surrounded his body, covering the Buddha's figure.

Then, the lotus dissipated and a page of book appeared in the image of a celestial being.

The golden relic on his head was gone, replaced by three thousand white hairs and a silver golden wheel behind his head.

Looking at the celestial being Yi Ye Shu, Tuoba Bodhisattva was full of fighting spirit, "Very good, this way I will have fun fighting you."

With the gift from the gods, Tuoba Bodhisattva has merged the three religions and entered the realm of immortality.

A shocking battle is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)