Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 105: Sword Sound Arrives, Blood Sacrifice to the Sword ( words, please subscribe!)
In Huangsha City in the Western Regions, inside a secluded and luxurious mansion.

There were singing and dancing of birds and swallows. There was a Western woman with blonde hair, blue eyes and skin as white as milk. She was tall and long-legged, and draped in a thin red gauze. She swayed her waist and hips, and her graceful dance showed utmost submissiveness and tenderness.

The sea-blue eyes squinted slightly at the scholar-like man who was drinking in front of her, demonstrating what it meant to be seductive.

With a beauty in front of him and stringed instruments and music beside him, Nangong Jing was drinking, reciting poems, and writing Taoist poems. For him, this was just a normal part of life.

In the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, he is the fourth disciple of the sect's great elder, but outside, he is a powerful leader. He does not need to give any instructions for things like listening to music in brothels, arranging flowers and playing with jade, as the people below will arrange it themselves.

And just a casual word from you can change the fate and path of many people's lives.

At this moment, a monk in Taoist robes came in after passing through layers of instructions, half-knelt on the ground, and reported matters to Nangong Jing.

After a while, the music stopped, and the group of young and beautiful dancers bowed and retreated.

"Are you saying that a piece of ten thousand years of black jade was born in the Mi Lian Mountain in the northwest?"

"After much investigation, I have confirmed this matter."

Hearing this, Nangong Jing stood up and paced back and forth in the room with a folding fan in his hand, hesitating for a moment.

"Wan Zai Xuan Ying, this is already a fifth-level material. If I can seize it and integrate it into my life-defining magic weapon, my life-defining magic weapon will have a chance to be promoted to a high-grade one... However, Master's Wife asked me to take good care of Junior Sister Yu Xue in secret."

After thinking for a moment, Nangong Jing made a decision. The cultivators in the Ningsha and Liangang realms can already sacrifice their own magical weapons.

The natal magic weapon, the cultivation of life and death!

It is connected with one's own mind and magic power, making it more powerful and consuming less energy. It can improve the realm of magic tools as the cultivator's own realm improves, and it becomes more important the later the realm is.

As for cultivators at a lower level, they can integrate a large amount of high-level magic tool materials into it, so that they can refine their own magic tools to the fourth-order middle grade or even fourth-order upper grade level in advance before their cultivation reaches that level. This will give them a huge advantage in fighting against other cultivators.

"Yuxue has been accompanying Mr. Huang in Huangsha City for a while, so she won't leave easily. But you must also keep a close watch on her. If there is any mistake, be careful of your heads!"

The temptation of the fifth-grade magic weapon material Wanzai Xuanying was too great, and Nangong Jing finally decided to take some risks and fight for it.

But when Nangong Jing left Huangsha City and went to Milian Mountain to compete for the fifth-level spiritual object.

Xiao Yuxue, who was completely unaware of this, also secretly left Huangsha City. She had a talisman in her hand, on which were densely packed light spots of varying strengths.

This is the life-saving item that Huang Longzi and his wife gave to their daughters. This talisman can sense cultivators who have lived in the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace for a period of time within a certain range. The stronger the aura of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace is, the clearer the sensing will be. In the most urgent situation, it can even command the cultivators within the sensing range to come to the rescue.

Of course, Nangong Jing’s previous secret protection was provided by Madam Baoxiang, which could naturally block the induction.

Except for Huang Longzi and his wife and their two daughters, almost no one in the Wanshou Palace knew this secret.

"Every time I leave, Old Huang always cries. He is really old. This time I left him a letter so I don't have to see him cry anymore."

"Lu Cheng is Bei Yue? How interesting! I want him to take me to travel the world. He has experience and I have magic weapons. If we join forces, we will definitely become even more famous!"

Xiao Yuxue flew away in the night holding the talisman. A spot of light flickered on the talisman, indicating Lu Cheng's location at that moment.

On the other side, on the lonely mountain cliff at the border of heaven and earth, in the secret caves of those tribulation cultivators, demonic flames and demonic energy collided violently.

There was a loud explosion.

Facing an old demon at the Condensing Demon level and more than a dozen foundation-building monks, Lu Cheng's hair stood up slightly, and he chose to counterattack without hesitation.

"If I run away cowardly at this moment and let these people use their magic to their heart's content, I will be besieged by more than a dozen people and will surely die!"

"It is better to counterattack with all our strength to shock their hearts and make them not dare to attack me with all their strength. Only then will there be a glimmer of hope!"

The more dangerous the situation is, the clearer and calmer your mind will be.

Faced with the all-out attack from the old demon Ningsha, Lu Cheng summoned out the fourth-level dog demon at the first opportunity.

Because Lu Cheng didn't know whether the dog demon had led him into the trap intentionally or accidentally. In that case, it would have to bear the enemy's most violent attacks. To fight back would be to save itself, unless it was willing to die with him.

Boom.

"Ouch!"

The demonic handprint collided with the fourth-level dog demon. The scene was tragic. The dog demon barked miserably and launched a counterattack, while Lu Cheng moved with the sword light and counterattacked to kill.

At this moment, Lu Cheng was still invisible under the fourth-level invisibility talisman. The reason why he was discovered was that the cultivators in the Ningsha realm were also in this realm, so it was unclear whether he could hide it.

"It's Canglang Beiyue!"

"How dare he sneak in here. Kill him and avenge our brothers!"

The group of Tribulation Cultivators present also reacted quickly. Some used magical weapons to attack the cave entrance, some cast spells to besiege the dog demon that appeared almost out of thin air, and some tried to cast spells to activate the formation to completely open the defense restrictions of the cave and trap the opponent.

So, he was the first person to die.

puff.

"Uh……"

The Taoist who tried to open the cave's defense barrier lowered his head and saw a sword-marked hole on his chest. Blood gushed out in large quantities, and his life was cut off.

And this was just the beginning. In an instant, several Jie Xiu were seriously injured by swords. Lu Cheng's sword light was like a flying dragon, roaming in the sky. The sword force was like a storm, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The most terrifying thing was that these people could not see Lu Cheng at this moment. Under the pressure of the sword intent, they were stunned for a moment, and more than half of the dozen monks who had just been drinking and having fun fell down.

This is because most of Lu Cheng's spiritual consciousness has to bear the existence of the fourth-level dog demon, and each person can only control one sword. These cultivators all have body protection magic power. Otherwise, if they were only hit by a dozen swords in an instant, no one on the scene might be alive.

The sword cultivator launched a surprise attack, and he rushed into the group of cultivators with a sword, killing dozens of people with his sword. Although this kind of record is rare in the Tongxuan Realm, it has happened before.

"Ancestor, help!"

"This thief is fierce, use defensive magic weapons first!"

The person who shouted was cautious by nature. In fact, he immediately used defensive magic weapons, so Lu Cheng didn't even look for him.

At this time, apart from the defensive magic weapon, he still felt it was not enough, so he added a third-level defensive talisman to himself.

At this moment, Lu Cheng had already used all his strength to activate the Meridian-Severing Sword Qi and the Five Elements Flying Sword in his body, and used all his strength to perform sword escape to escape from the cave. The sword light shot up into the sky as he fled far away.

At this time, the few remaining foundation-building monks were still casting defensive spells and talismans on themselves.

boom.

The fourth-level dog demon turned into a golden light and dissipated under the attack of the evil old demon Wan Zongshao.

Wan Zongshao turned around to look at the mess and blood in the room, the screaming dancer, and his eyes flashed with ferocity, which made everyone present shudder.

He waved his hand, and those monks who had fallen dead or were seriously injured but not yet dead were covered and swallowed by the black air of ten thousand souls, and quickly turned into bloody skeletons.

"Chase!"

"……Yes."

Those tribulation cultivators bowed their heads in fear.

Wan Zongshao is a cultivator at the Ningsha realm from Youhun City, one of the sixteen evil sects in the world. However, in his early years, in order to obtain more resources for cultivation, he chose to practice a newly derived and finalized technique in Youhun City: "The Infinite Sutra of Ten Thousand Souls".

This true evil power is different from ordinary ones. It draws the evil spirits from the souls of thousands of resentful souls who died unjustly, condenses it into its own magic power, and thus possesses a variety of mysterious and powerful magical powers.

However, one needs to kill a large number of mortals to condense the ninth level of magic power, not to mention the Taoism, Heavenly Punishment and the illusory theory of luck.

However, ordinary monks in Youhun City cannot bear the constant hunting down by the righteous monks.

Therefore, the elder who created this technique came up with a tricky method, and circulated the fragments of the Ten Thousand Souls Infinite Sutra, so that the monks from other sects who were restricted by bottlenecks could obtain it. Once these monks who were restricted by the bottlenecks of their own cultivation could not bear the temptation and slaughtered mortals in large numbers to increase their magic power... as long as the time was right, killing people and absorbing evil spirits would not only not incur heavenly punishment, but might even be a merit!
Wan Zongshao practiced this method and adopted this means to occupy the Western Regions and set up a plan. Originally, he had almost enough fish in his net.

As long as he kills someone and takes away his evil spirit, his cultivation can quickly break through from the sixth level of Condensing Evil Spirit to the peak of the ninth level.

Who knew Lu Cheng would appear.

Only Dugu Yuanyan could be tolerated by Wan Zongshao.

Wan Zongshao could tolerate even a Bao Bidong.

But within two years, Lu Cheng alone with his sword had almost wiped out all the most notorious robbery cultivators in the Western Regions. Even cultivators at the ninth level of foundation building could hardly escape his life under his sword.

The fishing net was shredded to pieces. If he could still endure this, Wan Zongshao would not have to practice evil cultivation anymore. Wouldn't it be better for him to go to some temple and become a monk?
So Wan Zongshao set up a plan, gathering a group of evil cultivators and raising a large sum of money to hire himself out of seclusion. However, he never expected that a fourth-level invisibility talisman, a flying sword, a Taoist priest and a dog would turn a good situation into this.

"Totally losing face" is not enough to describe how humiliated he is at this moment.

"Beiyue, I will kill you!"

Ten thousand souls were howling and thousands of ghosts were weeping. Wan Zongshao rode the dark magic cloud at an extremely fast speed and rushed into the sky. He just saw the young Taoist priest in the distance on the horizon, slowly withdrawing from the state of invisibility talisman.

The five-colored sword lights moved around his body, carrying him flying forward at an astonishing speed.

"Blood Escape Technique? No, be a little slower. I don't believe you can continue to perform this self-harming secret technique."

Wan Zongshao rode the magic cloud and chased closely behind, attacking from a distance with his spiritual sense and locking onto him firmly.

In fact, at this moment, Lu Cheng was using all his strength to activate the meridian-breaking sword energy in his body, at the cost of damaging his own meridians, to unleash sword power and speed far beyond his own magic power. In addition, the sword power of the Five Elements flying swords evolved and interacted with each other. Although Lu Cheng's escape speed at this moment was slightly inferior to the blood escape technique of the foundation-building realm, its duration was far longer.

In the Qi training realm, he cultivated the Qi Sea supernatural power to protect his body. The meridians in his body are wide and strong. His control over the Five Elements Sword Qi also far exceeds that of the cultivators at the same level.

"If you want to catch up with Dao Ye, come back in your next life."

Lu Cheng's flying speed is almost equivalent to that of a ninth-level foundation-building bird-like demon cultivator who is good at flying. His flexibility is slightly inferior, but his burst and sustained speed are still higher.

"How is it possible that it's almost this fast?"

After chasing them for half a day, Wan Zongshao killed any caravan or monks passing by at the fastest speed to increase his own flying speed. He even sacrificed several fourth-level talismans from a distance, but the distance between the two sides was too far, beyond the range of his spiritual consciousness, and the power of the range attack talismans was greatly weakened. Although there was some effect, it was ultimately not realized.

Those talismans can only prevent the opponent from completely escaping from the range of one's own spiritual sense.

It was not until this time that Wan Zongshao was willing to believe that the flying speed of the guy he was chasing was really that fast.

"Are we going to let this beast go just like that?"

As soon as this thought arose in Wan Zongshao's mind, he ruthlessly suppressed it.

This Beiyue is blocking my path. There is almost no greater hatred in the Tongxuan Realm than this. If I can tolerate this, then my hundreds of years of hard work in cultivation will become a joke:
"He must be killed!"

With this in mind, Wan Zongshao took out a blood-colored talisman with great heartache:

A fifth-level low-grade talisman.

Only a Jindan Grandmaster can draw a fifth-level talisman, which is something you can only come across by chance in the Tongxuan world.

Is there any talisman master in the Refining Gang realm who has ever drawn a fifth-level talisman?

Have.

But such a talent only appears once in thousands of years, which is not common sense.

Wan Zongshao obtained this fifth-level talisman by chance. If it were not for the type of spell he cast, he would never have used it, especially to kill a junior who had not even reached the ninth level of foundation building.

Thinking of this, Wan Zongshao's hatred for the young Taoist in front of him deepened for no reason.

The sword-escaping ability that can almost reach the peak of one's own cultivation realm is one of Lu Cheng's most important life-saving trump cards.

If it weren't for the guy behind me, who could improve his flying ability in a short period of time by killing people and refining their souls, I would have been left behind long ago.

At this moment, Lu Cheng, who was using the Five Elements Seal to repair his internal injuries, suddenly felt that the flow of vital energy above him was becoming chaotic.

This kind of induction does not seem to be comparable to the few fourth-level talismans just now.

Looking away, Lu Cheng's expression suddenly changed.

I saw that above me, there were falling balls of star power, and it looked like a group of meteorites from outer space were falling to the ground.

Crashed with a bang.

"You use a fifth-level talisman to kill a foundation-building cultivator? You old thing are really shameless!" It sounds slow, but in fact, those star power light balls fell very quickly and arrived in an instant. Moreover, there was a huge suction force on them. If Lu Cheng had not been careful enough and noticed it in advance, and if Wan Zongshao was too far away from here, his spiritual sense would not be able to affect the fifth-level talisman.

Under this large-scale spell, even Lu Cheng would be doomed to die.

boom.

The blue-purple star power light ball fell to the ground and exploded with a loud bang, and the sparks it stirred up splashed and spread all over the sky. The key point was that it was not just one or two, but dozens of star power light balls that fell continuously.

Lu Cheng controlled the five-colored sword light, dodged and moved with all his strength, sometimes flying low, sometimes soaring into the sky to avoid the spread of sparks.

Not to mention a ball of star power, even if it was those spreading sparks, Lu Cheng would not be able to withstand it if he was touched a little bit. If he didn't die, he would be seriously injured and would be directly melted here.

At this moment, Lu Cheng didn't even care about the evil cultivator in the Condensed Evil Realm behind him. He just used all his mental strength, swordsmanship, and means to dodge the spell in front of him.

Fortunately, the sword skill that Lu Cheng mastered was the sword heart that was clear. If it were any other skill, he would have died under the rolling starfire at this moment.

Rushing left and right, struggling to survive.

Controlling the sword light, he retreated. Under the attack of a wave of purple-blue fire, Lu Cheng fled backwards with the sword with all his strength. Finally, before his sword power was completely exhausted, he avoided the large area burned by the sparks.

At this time, the desert within a radius of dozens of miles had turned into a semi-melted state.

"Whirring whirring……"

At this moment, Lu Cheng's eyes became fierce, and the sword light beside him became stronger, wrapping it up and moving it away.

Clang.

A sword light cut through the air and violently struck the ground where Lu Cheng had just stood.

"How about you, youngster? You will still be in my hands after all!"

As these words were spoken, black clouds flew over from afar, and Wan Zongshao's voice and expression became stern with extreme hatred.

But Lu Cheng ignored him, pinched the Five Elements Seal, and a five-colored sword rainbow flashed, and he continued to escape with the young Taoist.

Life or death, we are betting our lives, that's all, there is no need to say so much nonsense.

"He just used a fifth-level spirit talisman, which consumed a lot of his mana. In addition, he has been chased all the way... If I have a chance to get close to him, I can use the Heaven-stealing Spirit Transformation Technique to give him a hard blow. With the increase of one force and the decrease of the other, maybe I can kill him!"

At this moment, Lu Cheng had no intention of calculating the winning rate. He just kept suppressing the murderous intent in his heart, which was already the best he could do.

In his entire life, he had never been chased and hunted so miserably. The difference in magic power between the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Condensed Evil Realm was too great. The opponent's body-protecting True Evil could even become substantial and withstand the attacks of his own flying sword. This was truly the case of one force defeating ten skills.

Clang.

The sword lights crossed, and an ice-blue sword light was cut down and was crushed to pieces by the flying sword controlled by Wan Zongshao, but the five-colored sword rainbow seemed to be unaffected and quickly escaped.

Wan Zongshao watched helplessly as the opponent's sword escaped from his own flying sword like a snake escaping lightning. He almost gritted his teeth and continued to chase him.

He had never encountered an opponent like this before. His own sword light was shredded, but the opponent seemed to have been used to it, as if the two sides had practiced it hundreds of thousands of times. In an instant, he sacrificed another flying sword to make up for the five elements, and then continued to fly with the sword, covering a hundred miles in an instant.

At this moment, Wan Zongshao was in a difficult situation. If, if he had known from the beginning that hunting down Beiyue would be so difficult and the losses would be so great, perhaps Wan Zongshao would not have chosen to start this pursuit at all.

"Sword intention becomes momentum, sword heart is clear! Without sword intention, he couldn't have frozen more than ten people in an instant, and killed more than half of them with sword light. Without sword heart is clear, he couldn't be so sharp, with such low consumption of spiritual consciousness, and two sword skills, what is the origin of this little bastard!"

"No, our hatred is deep. If I don't kill him today, I will be the one to die when he grows up! I will kill him no matter what means I have to use!"

The two sides continued to chase and flee, one in front and one behind.

It is because people want to kill tigers that tigers are harmful to people's hearts.

"What's wrong with this old nine? He's so distracted?"

On the other side, Xiao Yuxue followed Lu Cheng's trail all the way to the depths of the desert in the far west.

However, she was inexperienced and did not expect that Lu Cheng was being hunted at this time. In her opinion, in the past two years, Canglang Beiyue had always hunted others, and there were countless headhunters. How could he be hunted suddenly? It was okay for him to hunt others.

This is also a very normal thinking habit.

Therefore, after determining and choosing the direction through the Ten Thousand Beasts Talisman, Xiao Yuxue flew up on her sword and flew towards the direction of Lu City to meet up with Lao Jiu.

What Xiao Yuxue was thinking about at this moment was how to come up with a majestic name:

The Twin Wolves of Mobei? Too ugly, give up. The Black Wind Sword? Too ugly, give up. The Male and Female Swords? This seems to be a name that only Taoist couples would use, give up.

Half an hour later.

Xiao Yuxue, who was flying with the sword light, saw the constantly changing five-colored sword light head-on.

At this moment she had not taken off her mask, but had forgotten about it. She just waved her hand at the sword light and looked towards Lu Cheng.

"Junior Sister Yuxue, why is she here?"

Although Xiao Yuxue did not take off her mask, Lu Cheng was able to quickly recognize her through her movements, demeanor, and eyes.

However, at this moment, there is a terrifying demon chasing him from behind.

The two sides passed each other quickly. Xiao Yuxue raised her hands in a daze, not understanding why Lu Cheng didn't stop.

"Maybe that guy won't kill her!"

"Master uncle and Master wife must have given her enough treasures to protect herself! There are even senior brothers and sisters who are secretly supporting her."

"She was wearing a mask. Even if she was dead, I wouldn't know that it was Junior Sister Yuxue. Whether she was dead or alive, what did it have to do with me?"

"Since you have come to my place, you can live in the Thunder Fire Hall from now on. If you have any questions about Taoism, you can ask me. If I am in seclusion, you can also ask your master's wife for advice."

"..."

"what!"

A woman's scream was heard behind him. It was obvious that the old devil did not want to miss this opportunity to catch up with him. He wanted to use Xiao Yuxue's blood to sacrifice his magic power.

Wan Zongshao's sudden arrival and brutal attack were completely beyond Xiao Yuxue's expectations. Fortunately, she was a disciple of a famous master, and had mastered the defensive swordsmanship in a solid and profound way. The flying sword she controlled was of the third-level, top-grade quality that was hard to come by. Although her blood was fluctuating, she was able to block the first round of attacks from the thousands of souls and spirits that suddenly pounced on her.

But if the "Demon Sutra of Ten Thousand Souls" only had this level of power, how could someone have gone to so much trouble to create and practice it?

Xiao Yuxue felt that she had defended herself well, but before she could feel proud, she suddenly felt a sweetness in her throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What happened? When did I get such serious internal injuries?"

"This magic skill? Every strike of this magic skill contains hidden killing power that goes straight into the five internal organs?"

Although he understood it in his heart, the sword circle outside his body had already dispersed. Xiao Yuxue's face quickly turned pale and he fell downwards. As long as he fell into the billowing black smoke of resentful souls, the cultivator would be swiftly devoured and would not even be able to reincarnate. Unless the cultivator who practiced this evil skill died, he would be forever absorbed into its magic power and enslaved.

Just when Wan Zongshao was about to swallow the female cultivator who was full of vitality, he suddenly felt alert.

He tilted his head suddenly.

Clang.

Almost at the same time as the sword rang, a ray of sword light flashed through the air, tearing off a piece of flesh from Wan Zongshao's cheek, and blood splattered:

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound!"

At this moment, the fear in Wan Zongshao's heart almost suddenly reached its peak, only because there was an extremely terrifying sword technique in the Tongxuan Realm, called Sword Qi Thunder Sound. The speed of the flying sword could be much faster than the sound, tearing through the atmosphere and cutting through the void with one sword. When encountering a sword master who has cultivated Sword Qi Thunder Sound, the cultivators are often cut by the sword light first, and then they can hear the rumbling thunder sound of the flying sword tearing through the vacuum.

This not only requires extremely powerful magic power to push forward, but also requires extremely superb swordsmanship to control it, so that one can use the sword light to expel the air and make full use of its power.

The sword strike just now almost gave me that feeling.

If Wan Zong Shao had not already begun to condense the evil elixir and refine his true form, and had not had some keen perception, he would have almost been beheaded by the sword just now.

Just as Wan Zongshao had just recovered from the shock of the sudden danger he had just encountered.

Lu Cheng had already flown down and picked up Xiao Yuxue. In one hand, the Great Five Elements Earth True Fire came out and circulated throughout his body as he wished, completely eliminating the alien true power in Xiao Yuxue's body.

"Whatever life-saving trump card you have, or the guards following you in the dark, you'd better use it immediately. This guy is the leader of the robbery cultivators in the Condensed Evil Realm. He is a master in the world, and he may not be willing to give face to my uncle."

The world is vast, and as long as you are determined, you can kill even the beloved daughter of a Jindan Zhenren. You just have to hide in the shadows from now on. However, this is how most of the cultivators in the world live.

Although Jindan Zhenren realm cultivators are respected and powerful, they are not omnipotent.

"Cough cough." Xiao Yuxue coughed violently and was unable to answer Lu Cheng's question for a while.

The feeling she just had was as if she was suddenly immersed in cold, icy water filled with dead bodies. The sense of death penetrated her internal organs and even her bones.

She was then rescued by Lu Cheng, who used the Great Five Elements Earthly True Fire to spread throughout her body, and the fire spirit dispelled and suppressed the cold and deadly intention. However, Xiao Yuxue was not feeling well at this moment.

This noble lady of the Xiao family, who grew up in the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace and was doted on by her parents and teachers, experienced for the first time what it meant to suffer.

"...That sword strike just now was really good, but how many strikes can you make?"

Wan Zongshao gently stroked his injured cheek, looking into the distance at the direction and trace of the flying sword that had just slashed. Lu Cheng's sword just now was unreturnable. It was at the cost of a third-grade top-grade flying sword. It was a fatal sword that was almost as loud as thunder.

Sword Qi and Thunder Sound are the most common sword skills in the Tongxuan Realm. A sword genius can cultivate it with the magic power of the Refining Gang Realm, and a more talented person can cultivate it with the magic power of the Condensing Sha Realm. But even if one has no talent for swordsmanship, as long as the cultivator's magic power is deep enough, even if he cannot cultivate to the Condensing Sha or Refining Gang Realms, he can always cultivate to the Golden Core Realm.

There is no other reason, it's just the magic power pushing hard. Theoretically, as long as the magic power is enough, you can perform Sword Qi and Thunder Sound without any sword skills.

But——what the hell was that just now!?
Wan Zongshao seemed calm at this moment, but in fact he was so frightened and angry that he was almost going crazy.

"What a pity! If it wasn't for saving her, and you had consumed some of my spiritual power, I might not have been able to dodge that sword!"

Wan Zongshao's words were gentle, but the murderous intent contained in them became increasingly clear and obvious.

He almost got beheaded by a junior who hadn't even reached the late stage of foundation building, who broke through the true evil with one sword.

"Please think carefully, I am the ninth disciple of Master Huang Longzi of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace. Who is this..."

Lu Cheng hadn't even finished his words when he was pressed down by the mighty tide of thousands of souls, covering the sky and the sun, majestic and heavy.

Lu Cheng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw a sharp edge.

Just now, the moment he chose to return to rescue Xiao Yuxue, his sword heart became even more sharp and brilliant. A sword practitioner must either cut off all emotions and love and immerse himself completely in the sword, or value love and hate more than life and death.

"My master has been very kind to me, and my uncle has also been very kind to me. If I retreat today, even if I can deceive everyone, will I still be the same person I was back then?"

"Is it still the same Taoist priest who cuts down mountains, destroys temples, and wards off evil spirits with his sword?!"

Courage is the foundation of sword cultivation. A sword cultivator who only dares to bully the weak and can only defeat opponents weaker than himself would actually be more suitable to cultivate the path of magic.

The thought of cutting through life and death was returned to the God, making the consciousness more lively and agile. One thought could turn a thousand times. Now that Lu Cheng had almost forgotten everything, he brought the sword energy in his body to the peak state. The power of the Meridian-Severing Sword Energy suddenly increased, and the force was so strong that it almost destroyed everything.

Just as this kind of sword energy was swirling, the eight extraordinary meridians in Lu Cheng's body had begun to break and rupture. Along with sacrificing blood to the sword and self-damaging himself, the broken meridian sword energy was pushed to an extreme level that was previously unimaginable!

Under the impetus of this meridian-severing sword energy, the five five-element flying swords controlled by Lu Cheng: Chunjun, Yaoshi, Baiyu, Chiyan and Cangfeng had almost lost their sword form and turned into five brilliant lights that seemed to be there and not there, and were looming, attacking and defending at the same time.

Rumble.

The black clouds of dead souls swirled violently around them, almost leading the three of them into a world of death in another dimension.

It's a pity that the most powerful Ten Thousand Souls Death Intention in the Ten Thousand Souls Demonic Scripture is ineffective against Lu Cheng. His mind is blocked by the sword intent, and the invasion of alien power is burned and eliminated by the Great Five Elements Earth Fire. If not for this, this kind of magic power is simply impossible to resist for ordinary cultivators.

Just like what happened to Xiao Yuxue just now, if one does not know the secret, he will be seriously injured or even killed in an instant.

But then again, doesn’t everyone in this world who truly practices Taoism, whether they are good, evil, or Buddhist, temper their own essence, energy, and spirit to the extreme?
Practicing to the point where there are no flaws or weaknesses is just the beginning.

The death intention of all souls is invalid.

Wan Zongshao could only use brute force and pure magical powers to knock Lu Cheng down, but this was exactly what he wanted. Simply killing Lu Cheng quickly was not enough to vent the anger and murderous intent that had accumulated in his heart.

Just to prevent the opponent from using the sword energy and thunder sound just now, Wan Zong Shao first summoned a green Ruyi to spread out clouds of light to protect his body.

Then he summoned his flying sword, cast a spell, and the sword flashed everywhere, and the black whip tentacles rolled around, all attacking at the same time.

(End of this chapter)