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Chapter 138: The Grandmaster Appears

"Sword·Undiminished!"

Facing the falling pearls, Taoist Lan flew up on his sword without hesitation.

What about the sky?

This sword light was like a giant silver dragon in the earth, winding and circling, carrying endless pressure and sharpness, piercing straight into the sky.

The sword light shot up into the sky with such force that it seemed to be able to tear apart the void and shake the universe.

Even the sky must avoid its edge!

As the sword light continued to rise, those thick clouds and those bright lights became like fragile papers under the sharpness of the sword and could not withstand a single blow.

Finally, when the sword light touched the pearl!
The sword flashed suddenly, as if to split the entire world into two.

At that moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and a clearly visible crack spread across the sky, releasing a heart-pounding breath of destruction.

The sky was shattered, and the heaven and earth changed color. The pearl also broke into several petals with a "crack".

"Fall!" The tone of Emperor Weixing of Tianji, Xidu, did not change at all, and the pearls of the world continued to fall!

This time it wasn't just one, but three in a row!

Even if the twenty-four days were shattered, he would still destroy the Qinghua Sect!

"Sword·Youzeng!"

Lan Ran used the same sword light that had just broken through the fairy city. It was incredibly fast and unbelievable.

Three consecutive "crackling" sounds broke the three pearls.

"Fall!!" Along with the voice of Emperor Weixing of Tianji in Xidu, seven more pearls fell!

The seven pearls shone brightly, and endless pressure was released from the pearls. If one of them hit Lan Ran, he would be injured, and then...

He wanted to see whether Lan Ran's sword was more powerful or his twenty-four days were more powerful!
"Brother Lan Ran, we are here to help you!"

When Sect Leader Lan Dai saw the power of these twenty-four pearls, he and other Qinghua Sect monks transformed into sword lights and came to help.

The sword lights of various colors were like a rainbow, facing the sky together with Lan Ran's sword light!
The sound of "ding" and "ding" sword lights intertwined and sounded above Xu Shun's head. Xu Shun could only lie on the ground, covering his head and praying to his master and uncles to show their power and chop off the pretender on the opposite side.

It’s not that he is incompetent, but that everyone is lying down.

The pressure of twenty-four days is indeed very great. For cultivators like them who have not yet achieved the Golden Core stage, it is like an ordinary person being tied with a thousand-pound weight.

Couldn't stand up at all.

As for why I didn’t look up, it was because I couldn’t see anything even if I looked up.

Explaining the battle situation, analyzing the situation, and calling out moves, that's nonsense.

The real cultivator controls the sword with his body, and his body and sword become one, transforming into sword light. The speed cannot be said to be very fast, but it is at least ten times the speed of sound.

The sword lights were like colorful lines in the sky, and the explosive sounds caused by the flying sword lights sounded like thunder in Xu Shun's ears. He could only cover his head.

At this moment, Xu Shun felt that he was really weak.

Not long ago, he thought there was something wrong with the world, but the world gave him a beating!
World: You are so arrogant!

What the hell...

But this is the reality. Who will give you the time to prepare yourself well to face difficulties and setbacks?
"Junior brother, what do you think we should do if Master and the uncles can't defeat them?" Zi Geng also lay on the ground and said loudly.

He had to speak loudly, otherwise he couldn't hear it.

"Then just wait for death!" Xu Shun said calmly.

He had experienced life and death once and was not afraid.

"But... I haven't paid off my debt yet!" Zigeng shook his head.

"If you die, you won't have to pay back the debt, right?" Xu Shun said speechlessly.

"But I haven't lived a life without debts yet. I still want to buy materials for the shuttle and refine the shuttle. I also want to practice Taoism! I don't want to die yet..." Zi Geng said with a sigh.

He doesn't want to die because he still has things he wants to do, not because he is afraid of death.

The sound of "click, click, click" rang in Xu Shun's ears. "Twelve." Xu Shun said, "There are still twelve!"

Just as Xu Shun said, sword lights were flashing in the sky, and more than a dozen real monks cooperated with Lan Ran to break the twelve pearls one by one!
However, the remaining twelve pearls, under the control of Emperor Tianji Weixing of Xidu, smashed towards Lan Ran and others one after another!

Soon, casualties occurred on the Qinghua side.

A Qinghua sect cultivator was lightly touched by the pearl, and half of his body turned into a bloody mist.

"Senior Brother Lan Ge!" Lan Dai saw the Taoist priest with half of his body covered in blood mist.

Taoist Lan Ge was also tough. He did not try to heal himself, but instead chanted a spell, burning his cultivation to transform into a blood-red sword light.

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me and break his Eight-Point Beads again!"

"You're showing off in front of me with a few broken beads?"

"Even if he is the Immortal Emperor, it won't work!"

"Yes! Senior Brother!" Lan Ran responded in a low voice.

Being seriously injured and burning his cultivation, it means that Lan Ge is fighting for his life. It means that Lan Ge's cultivation is not good enough, but he does not want to hold Lan Ran back.

He cannot let his senior brother down!

"Sword. There is a sword!"

The sword is the blade of the heart. The murderous intent and will in the heart push this sword to the peak!

Like mist or cloud, it was not something of the mortal world, light and elegant, yet concealing murderous intent. In the blink of an eye, the sword flashed, "click, click, click", and broke four pearls in a row!

"Junior brother, it seems we don't have to die!" Zi Geng shouted after hearing the voice beside his ear.

"That's not necessarily true!" Xu Shun also shouted: "The enemy is as still as a mountain, allowing Master and his uncles to smash the pearl. They must have a backup plan."

"...Crow's mouth!" Zi Geng also thought of this.

"Crack, crack, crack." As the twenty-four pearls in the sky were all broken by Lan Ran and others, Emperor Weixing of Tianji in the Western Capital just looked at them indifferently and said, "Only two people were killed."

"Alright!"

Just now, another real cultivator was hit directly by the pearl and turned into a bloody mist, dying.

"Just now there were twenty-four, now there are thirty-six!" The Emperor of Tianji Weixing in Xidu waved his sleeves, and another thirty-six pearls were thrown out.

He had more than twenty-four and thirty-six such beads.

He has one hundred and eight!

It is worth giving up a set of magic treasures to destroy the Qinghua Sect!

"fall!"

Thirty-six precious beads fell from the sky at the same time, illuminating an area of ​​a thousand miles. The endless pressure even made Xu Shun feel painful, and he couldn't help but groan in pain.

Great despair rose in Xu Shun's heart.

Damn, it looks like I’m going to die!

The road to becoming an immortal ends here.

"Junior Brother Lan Ran, take their disciples with you!" Sect Leader Lan Dai glanced at his fellow disciples around him, burned his own cultivation, and prepared to fight to the death.

"We'll cover you!"

"As long as we have disciples, we have a future!"

Lan Ran said nothing. He knew that this was the best option at this time.

"Fuck, as soon as I got here I saw Wei Ji bullying my juniors!"

At this moment, a voice came from the sky. It was the founder of the Qinghua Sect.

Taoist Qinghua!

(End of this chapter)