Eternal Sword

Chapter 735: Kill Two More
Southern Xia Jingkou.

It was once an important place where the Northern Expedition Army was stationed.

Over the past few days, people from the underworld and heroes have rushed here one after another.

The leaders of some sects, including Ye Yushi and others, have also arrived.

At this moment, night falls.

The lights were on in the Northern Expedition Army's camp in Jingkou, and many people gathered together.

At a glance, apart from a group of powerful masters, the others are also well-known figures in the world.

The head of Shujian Hall, the first-class master Shen Zijing.

The leader of the boat gang, the overlord of the river, Jiang Feng.

The head of Taohuawu, the head of Langya Pavilion, the head of Plum Blossom Sword Sect...

On the Jiange side, Ye Yushi was present.

On the Langya Pavilion side, in addition to the Langya Pavilion Master, Zhiwei also came.

Including the Peach Blossom Hermit Liu Qian, the Copper Crutch Granny, the Flying Star Tai Sui, the Giant Spirit of the Sky, the Fairy of Skillful Hands...

This group of people can gather together, which is enough to shake the entire Southern Shenzhou!
The preparations were not much different from those before the Battle of Xiajiang.

But at this moment, the expressions on everyone's faces were not relaxed.

In the Battle of Xiajiang, Nanxia had the Sword Sect in charge after all.

But today, Jian Zong passed away, and Nanxia has no successor.

On the other hand, in Nanchu, Han Jingdao is a true grandmaster who has reached the state of transformation.

In terms of top combat power, there is still a gap between the two sides.

Even if there are more powerful Grandmasters here, they don't stand much chance of winning if they join forces against a Grand Master in the Transformation Realm.

What's more, Han Jingdao is accompanied by two Yuanying Zhenjuns of Xuanmen, Sun Lingxiu and Lu Xun.

"What did Miss Ye say?"

Song Wu looked at Ye Yushi who was standing beside him.

This time, the reason he was able to gather together this group of big names in the underworld was not because of his great fame.

On the one hand, Han Jingdao, Sun Lingxiu and Lu Xun all came from the Xuantian Sect, which caused great resistance from various factions in the martial arts world.

On the other hand, everyone also did this for the sake of the masters in Taoyuan Valley who were behind Song Wu.

On the other hand, there are Ye Yushi and Jiange Ling.

Although Jian Zong and Ye Xuan have passed away, the influence of Jian Ge still remains.

As for Ye Yushi...

The reason why Chen Tang came out this time is directly related to her!

Ye Yushi said: "I suggest that we keep our troops in place and not start a war with Han Jingdao for the time being. Wait for news from Chen Tang."

"You don't have to wait any longer!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside.

Everyone in the tent looked changed.

The newcomer had already entered the military camp, but no one noticed.

The identity of the visitor is about to be revealed!

Stab it!

The masters in the military camp did not dare to be careless. They used their full aura to tear apart the tents above their heads in an instant and looked up.

Han Jingdao was seen wearing golden armor, holding a double dragon mace, standing in the air, looking down at the people below with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"I will send you to the underworld first and wait for Chen Tang on the Yellow Springs Road!"

Han Jingdao didn't waste any time talking to the people below. He swung the Double Dragon Mace and smashed it downwards.

Whoohoo!
The faces of the masters below changed, and without hesitation, they all held up the master's vision.

Behind Jiang Feng, on the river, hundreds of boats were competing with each other, with extraordinary momentum.

Behind Shen Zijing, a giant brush as big as a beam appeared, splashing ink in the air. The handwriting was vigorous and flamboyant, revealing a sharp sword edge.

Behind Taohua Hermit Liu Qian, a huge ancient willow tree appeared with lush branches and leaves. Each seemingly weak and slender willow branch swayed like a spirit snake.

The Grandmaster's vision was originally the trump card of a group of powerful people.

But facing the Grand Master of Transformation Realm, no one dared to hold back.

"Qian Tian strike!"

Han Jingdao snorted coldly, urged his spirit and soul, drew the power of heaven and earth, condensed it on the Double Dragon Mace, and smashed it down fiercely.

In an instant, an irresistible force burst out from the Double Dragon Mace, as vast as the sky, and an extremely terrifying martial arts truth enveloped it.

Among the eight sons of Xuantian, only the Heavenly Book practices martial arts.
The visions of the masters present could not withstand Han Jingdao's true meaning of martial arts.

The slightest contact caused it to collapse.

The Double Dragon Mace paused for a moment, and many of the grandmaster's visions were shattered one after another.

The grandmaster's vision is just a symbol evolved from the power of the spirit and soul, the combination of spirit and energy, which gives rise to all kinds of extraordinary momentum.

However, the true meaning of martial arts is to be guided by the spirit and soul and to draw on the power of heaven and earth.

Sit down!

The masters joined forces and barely blocked Han Jingdao's attack, but several of them were shaking and their faces were pale.

Several people groaned, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

Some people's cultivation was not good enough and they even fell directly to the ground.

Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, white light appeared in front of everyone.

Xuanmen flying sword!

It came too fast.

The timing of the move is also just right.

At this moment, the masters had just blocked Han Jingdao's attack and had used up all their strength. They were completely unable to resist the flying sword.

"It's over!"

All the masters sighed in their hearts.

They could no longer resist a Grandmaster who had reached the state of transformation.

With Yuanying Zhenjun supporting and cooperating on the side, no one had any chance at all.

Sixteen flying swords appeared, sharp and aimed straight at everyone's heads.

Canglang!

At this moment, the sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed was heard, and the void trembled.

The next moment, an even more dazzling sword light emerged.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

There was a series of sounds of swords clashing and sparks flying.

Everyone took a closer look.

The sixteen flying swords that were originally stabbing over were all broken, not a single one was spared!

The broken sword fell in front of everyone, dimmed and without luster.

You know, the flying sword of a Xuanmen monk condenses his cultivation and is nurtured every day. It is the hardest and can definitely be called a magical weapon.

But at this moment, they were all cut off by the knife light!
Could it be...

Everyone's eyes lit up and their spirits were boosted.

Before everyone could react, two more flashes of sword lights appeared and disappeared into the darkness.

"what!"

"Pfft!"

A scream was heard in the darkness, and soon it died down.

The next moment, a tall and burly figure stepped out from the darkness, holding a long sword in one hand that was flashing with cold light and was not stained with blood.

In the other hand he held two bloody heads.

Everyone could see clearly that the two heads were exactly those of Sun Lingxiu and Lu Xun!

Chen Tang is here!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Just a moment ago, everyone had just walked through the gates of hell, and before they knew it, they were all broken out in cold sweats.

"It came so quickly!"

Han Jingdao had a bad feeling when he saw the flash of the knife.

At this moment, it was too late for him to escape.

He clearly felt that the person had locked onto him as soon as he appeared.

"Chen Tang!"

Han Jingdao looked solemn and gripped the Double Dragon Mace tightly.

"You are the only one left among the Eight Sons of Xuantian. I will send you off."

Chen Tang said slowly, his eyes suddenly burst into a ball of golden light, dazzling and brilliant.

His face became solemn and dignified, and a golden halo shone from his whole body, like a King Kong descending to the earth, looking down from above, glaring, and striking directly at the soul!
(End of this chapter)