Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 227: Tianmu Mountain stretches across the sky, towering over the Five Mountains and covering Chicheng (Part )
Huang Longzi faces the final stage of the thunder tribulation, and there is communication between heaven and man.

All the cultivators in the entire Tongxuan Realm who were related to this matter, even those with profound cultivation, felt it to some extent, and they all stood up and looked towards the East China Sea.

Since ancient times, in the matter of spiritual practice, once the first person has crossed the threshold, others will have a path to follow. Even the mere fact that "there is a path ahead" itself will bring endless confidence to the practitioners who come after him.

Of course, there are people who hope that Huang Longzi can succeed and create a precedent for the Taoist tradition in this world for thousands of years, while there are people who do not want him to succeed at all.

The heaven and man were communicating with each other, and He Tianyan, the White Bone God, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly felt something. He was in Guizang Mountain at this time, but he seemed to be looking into Huang Longzi's eyes from afar as he was facing the heavenly calamity.

"what happened!"

With a sharp roar, He Tianyan no longer restrained his sword power. Waves of mighty and sharp sword energy of great strength and nature crashed into Guizang Mountain at this moment, as if splitting the sky and the earth.

"what!"

Those elders of the sect who survived by relying on the defensive formation here all screamed and vomited blood and fell back in the center of their respective formations. Some of them fell out of the formation and were able to catch their breath, while some died directly within the formation. The pure and sharp sword light suddenly broke through into Guizang Mountain.

A flying sword was flying in the sky above the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace. Wherever it passed, rocks collapsed and palaces collapsed.

"Huang Longzi, come out, come out!"

"Hahahaha, Tianyan, you don't have to look for him anymore. Shouldn't you have already noticed that Huang Longzi is not here? He left many years ago."

The flying sword stopped in mid-air, and the next moment, He Tianyan's figure appeared. He stood at the highest point of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, looking at the mountain scenery below, and at the back of the palace, and at an old man with white hair fishing in the back garden.

"Elder Sheng, why are you here?"

Sheng Wenyun, the powerful elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Incarnation Palace in the previous era, had once given guidance to Huang Longzi and He Tianyan.

However, He Tianyan did not expect that the other party was still alive. Back then, he joined forces with him to fight against Huang Longzi for the power of the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts. He thought that the other party had already died under Huang Longzi's sword.

"Of course I'm waiting for you. Tianyan, you have been smart and talented since childhood, and your path can be said to be smooth sailing. However, this also makes you have a weakness, that is, you have not experienced any major setbacks since childhood, and your decision-making is a little weak.

You just realized that Huang Longzi is no longer here, but you still hope for the best, so you are getting deeper and deeper into trouble, and your chances of winning are getting smaller and smaller. "

Sheng Wenyun held the fishing rod in his hand, shook his head, stroked his beard and spoke.

"But wasn't it because of this that you chose to help me back then? Compared to Huang Longzi, I am easier to control."

He Tianyan closed his eyes slightly and forced himself to calm down. When he opened his eyes again, they were already cold.

"Hahahaha, that's right. The biggest shortcoming of people like me is that I can only help others but not myself. That's why even the two of us combined couldn't defeat Huang Longzi back then."

When he said this, Sheng Wen turned his head and said to He Tianyan:
"You don't have to use your magic power secretly to kill me at the lowest cost. Huang Longzi is a man who either doesn't do anything or does it thoroughly. No matter how powerful the magic of Dongyang Orthodox Church is, it will take more than one or two swords to kill me who has taken the zombie pill."

stab.

As soon as Sheng Wenyun finished speaking, his Taoist robe was torn apart at his chest. It was He Tianyan's dark sword technique that pierced through his heart and tore his Taoist robe apart.

However, what was revealed behind the Taoist robe was a scene of human bodies and plants entangled with each other. It was extremely hideous and terrifying. This scene made He Tianyan's pupils dilate.

"Blood Planting Technique? Huang Longzi hurt you so much, and you still helped him with all your strength!"

"No, this is my own choice. You are always unwilling to leave the old senior with a little dignity, so I hate you even more. Compared to enemies, we always hate those who stab us in the back more, right?"

In response to Sheng Wenyun, He Tianyan's body was combined with a sword light that shot up into the sky with extreme violence.

Many years ago, facing the growing magical power and Taoism of Huang Longzi, Sheng Wenyun, who was then an elder of the Palace of Incarnation of All Beasts, chose to join forces with He Tianyan to suppress Huang Longzi's rise from within and without. However, the final result was that both of them were defeated.

At the last moment, in order to save his life, He Tianyan sold Sheng Wenyun to Huang Longzi. He seized the opportunity to escape from the Western Regions and join the Dongyang Orthodox Church to start over. Only then did he gradually get to where he is today.

Therefore, when he saw Sheng Wenyun again today, He Tianyan felt a sense of alarm in his heart, so he did not dare to leave, and did not dare to immediately follow his intuition and go to the East China Sea to stop Huang Longzi from transcending the tribulation.

Instead, he used the dark sword technique and wanted to kill Sheng Wenyun first.

Who would have thought that Sheng Wenyun was no longer a normal living person and could not be killed easily, so he chose to retreat suddenly.

“Hahahaha, if you had chosen to retreat the moment you saw me, you might have had a chance to escape unscathed. Now, come with me to see the Sect Master!”

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Along with the words of Sheng Wenyun, the former elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Incarnation Palace, continuous explosions were heard throughout the Guizang Mountain.

Guizang Mountain itself is a fifth-order spiritual vein. At this moment, as the special formation is running, it explodes. Even if Sheng Wenyun cannot mobilize the entire spiritual vein and completely transform it, even if only the first-order spiritual power is transformed, it is already an extremely terrifying magic power.

The flames that shot up into the sky shattered the magnificent Ten Thousand Beasts Palace. The pillars of light shot up into the sky, shaking the earth and turning over.

However, within it, there was still a sharp and pure sword light, which tore through the light column from the inside, broke through the air and flew straight to the East China Sea.

At the same time, the group of evil cultivators who were attacking the mountain were a little confused.

Because the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace and the Immortal Cave for which they risked their lives have now become ruins, and even what remains are just broken walls and ruins.

Without expectations and with the tragic casualties, many evil monks who had followed the White Bone God looked at each other and wanted to retreat.

"Don't panic, everyone. The Great Elder has long since gone into hiding overseas to refine his Nascent Soul. Now the situation is irreversible. Everyone should work together to kill these people down the mountain. When the Great Elder returns, we will be the number one sect in the world. When the time comes, we will reward and distribute compensation according to our merits. We will definitely not forget your hard work today."

The spiritual vein of Guizang Mountain was blown up and the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace was destroyed, but Madam Baoxiang was the first to speak up and explained the situation with a calm expression.

For a moment, the morale of the monks in the Ten Thousand Beasts Incarnation Palace was greatly boosted.

Although the Great Elder and his wife had played a trick on everyone in this matter, in the Demon Sect, as long as the result was good, no one cared too much about the process.

In an instant, the spirit beasts roared, flags fluttered, and suppressed the monks who were attacking the mountain.

On the contrary, it was the cultivators from the Three Immortal Islands and the Soul-Calming Valley in the East China Sea. They had never been greedy for the wealth of the Ten Thousand Beasts Incarnation Palace. Although their numbers were small, they were extremely elite and gradually stood out.

Xue Yuzhen and Yun Linger worked together to control the five elements flying swords to form a sword formation, and fought with a Jindan elder from the Soul-Suppressing Valley.

If the Ten Thousand Beasts Incarnation Palace had not already gained the upper hand, and if Lu Cheng's two disciples, Situ Hua and Miao Chuyun, had not tried their best to save them, the two women would have been killed by the sword of the Soul-Calming Valley's Jindan Elder. However, the difference in their magical powers was too great. As Situ Hua and Miao Chuyun vomited blood and fell back one by one, Xue Yuzhen and Yun Ling'er were already close to death. The Taoist method of the Soul-Calming Valley was already extremely powerful, and at this moment, in the life-and-death crisis, the shadow of death loomed, and the opponent, holding a sword in one hand and a bell in the other, seemed even more irresistible.

"How dare you kill my disciple, you who are such a slut? I want you two witches to be trapped in my soul-catching bell and suffer the pain of soul-refining every day!"

Just as the Jindan elder of the Soul-Calming Valley was about to swung his sword down to chop off the heads of the two beauties with one blow.

A flying sword that seemed to be made of ice blocked the blood-colored wooden sword of the elder of the Soul-Calming Valley. Using the Heaven-Returning Ice Art to activate the Heavenly River Sword Art, the sword force was vigorous and extraordinary, strong and tough, and it carried a cold force that corroded the heart nerves.

"After this battle, tell your master that I have repaid the favor I owed him." Huang Longzi's third disciple Ou Bai grew a pair of white wings on his back and flew over with a strange light in his eyes.

His sword techniques and spells were occasionally mixed with a few moves of the Snow God Claw, and his skills, swordsmanship, and spells were perfectly integrated. He exchanged dozens of moves with the elder monk of the Soul-Calming Valley in an instant and did not lose the upper hand.

The divine light of the Seven Treasures Demon Refining Pagoda shone throughout the sky, and wherever it fell, all cultivators scattered.

Seeing that her side was about to collapse, Fairy Yunfeng Xiuyunxian first attacked Madam Baoxiang with several quick sword attacks.

The sword techniques displayed were strange, tricky, vicious, ruthless and extremely fast, which can be said to be rare and amazing sword skills.

Mrs. Baoxiang was in a panic for a while, but finally accepted them one by one.

At the same time, he was amazed in his heart, thinking that if the two of them were fighting swords alone in a quiet environment, the opponent would first use the side sword techniques to quickly attack and gain the advantage, and then suddenly use these brutal moves before he could counterattack. He might not be able to resist and might really die under the opponent's sword.

It should be noted that the biggest advantage of side-door swordsmanship is that it can be achieved quickly. In the same amount of time, it is often more powerful, and the sword moves are sharp and strange, making it difficult to defend against. Therefore, with similar years of cultivation, side-door swordsmen are often more powerful than orthodox swordsmen.

It only takes one sword to kill someone, and it cannot be said to be wrong that the unconventional sword technique has taken the word "strange" to the extreme.

But once the word "奇" is not brought into play, or does not have the desired effect, then the more you fight, the more you will fall into a disadvantage. Just like the fairy Yunfeng showing off the fairy Yunfeng at this moment.

As the battle situation changed, Madam Baoxiang even had a few more female fairies to help her. The more Xiuyunxian's side held on, the more difficult it became.

Finally, he could not help but roared, "Xuehe, when are you going to take action?"

"Haha, so the lady agreed to my condition?"

A streak of blood danced in the sky and fell, appearing on a cliff of Guizang Mountain. True Man Xuehe, with white hair and a blood-red robe, stood with his hands behind his back and said this.

When Xiu Yunxian heard this, a blush flashed across her fair and pretty face, but at this moment her life was at stake, so she finally responded:
"After it's done, it'll be as you wish."

"Hahahaha, fine, then Madam, just sit back and watch and see the power of our sect's Blood River Formation."

Since the battle two years ago, True Man Xuehe has disappeared. No one would have thought that in this battle he had been hiding in the dark with his true disciples and only attacked with all his strength at this moment.

In the Western Regions, there has not been such a brutal sect war for hundreds of years.

The large number and high quality of the dead cultivators are rare in the Tongxuan Realm in hundreds of years.

But this is a good thing for the Blood River Sect.

Following an order from Master Xuehe, a strange dark red color rose up and dyed the entire sky.

Winding blood rivers like snakes extended out from the void. This blood river formation circled and danced in the sky above Guizang Mountain with a strange rhythm.

Countless drops of blood on the ground seemed to be pulled by some invisible force. They flew in the air and fell into the blood river one after another.

Across the blood river, long banners fluttered in the wind, with ancient runes painted on them, flashing a faint red light, like will-o'-the-wisp fire in the dark night, looming in the formation.

At this moment, the sky and earth were filled with a strong smell of blood, as if even breathing could feel the suffocating breath of death.

"Oh no! These Blood River Sect monks are planning to capture us all in one fell swoop. Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

Some people with a keen vision knew that once this formation was fully set up, most of the people here would probably not be able to escape.

Most of those Jindan Zhenren suddenly flew up and fled to the east, and the few who remained were far from being a match for Xuehe Zhenren.

"You are still chasing us, can't you see that the Blood River Sect has no intention of letting you, the Soul-Calming Valley cultivator, go?"

As soon as the Blood River Formation was set up, cultivators with keen vision such as Ou Bai and Shang Tian immediately either fled or tried to stop it. The elder of the Soul-Calming Valley took advantage of the opportunity and continued to hunt down Xue Yuzhen and Yun Ling'er, mother and daughter. Xue Yuzhen scolded them angrily.

The elder of the Soul-Calming Valley sneered, "I don't think Xuehe would dare to offend both the Soul-Calming Valley and the Three Immortal Islands at the same time. What's more, even if I have to die, I want you two slaves to pay for my apprentice's life before I die!"

The cultivators of the Soul-Calming Valley were narrow-minded and fierce, and they would avenge their enemies, so he was qualified to say this. It was indeed possible that Master Xuehe would let go of those cultivators from the sects with strong roots.

But at this moment, when the blood river was surging and almost swallowed up the sky, Master Xuehe stood high above it, full of vigor and vitality.

A sharp and powerful sword light suddenly tore through the atmosphere and came to kill. The sword light was crisscrossing, the sky and the earth were turned upside down, and the whole bloody world returned to its original natural color. That feeling was like the sun passing through the sky, illuminating thousands of miles in an instant.

"Ahhhh!"

True Man Xuehe, who was originally standing on the surging blood river, was first cut by a ray of sword light, and then he heard the rumbling thunderous sound of the sword light cutting through the atmosphere, and only then did his spiritual sense sense who the person was.

"Lu Cheng!"

Master Xuehe let out another fierce roar, and the resentment in it seemed that even the water of three rivers and five lakes could not wash it away. But the next moment, he did not dare to utter even a single harsh word. He suddenly turned into a blood rainbow and slashed along with the sword force, and fled in the opposite direction from which the Taoist came.

It was because Master Xuehe had already sensed that this Five Elements Sword Lu Cheng had actually broken through to the Golden Core Realm, and his magic power was pure and powerful, and he must have forged a top-grade Golden Core foundation. He was no match for this man back then, and now... if he didn't leave quickly, when would he?
"Where are you going, my friend? If you come to my Guizang Mountain and don't enter, doesn't it mean that we have lost the way of hospitality?"

The spiritual consciousness is locked, and the soul is locked thousands of miles away.

Lu Cheng knew clearly that cultivators who had cultivated the Blood Sutra and mastered its essence were quite difficult to kill. They were the most difficult to kill for others, and even more so for Lu Cheng. Therefore, in addition to killing them with one sword, he had already prepared his fists.

Just as Master Xuehe was escaping far away, Lu Cheng had already launched five consecutive punches containing the masculine and fiery Samadhi True Fire!

The first punch is earth, the second punch is gold, the third punch is water, the fourth punch is wood, and the fifth punch is fire!
Earth produces metal, metal produces water, water produces wood, and wood produces fire!
The Five Directions Five Elements Hammer, this heavy punch seemed to have broken through some kind of spatial boundary and hit Master Xuehe on the back, causing him to raise his head and spit out a mouthful of blood mist. That mouthful of strangely red blood suddenly turned into a wave of fire that spread all over the sky in mid-air.

When his practice was insufficient, his physical body was precious and he used the sword to protect his Dao. Now that he has cultivated the Golden Elixir, Lu Cheng uses his fists to demonstrate what he has learned!
(End of this chapter)