Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 483: Killing the Grand Master!
"boom--"

Thunder roared above the sky.

The spring thunder that had not appeared in the sky of Chenzhou for tens of thousands of years resounded through the heaven and earth the moment Zhang Yuan pulled out the icicle from the altar!

Spring thunder and summer rain and snow!
There is no ice or frost in the sky and earth!
The spring rain, which had not fallen for tens of thousands of years, was drizzling, bringing a hint of warmth to the cold world.

This was the warmth that Zhang Yuan felt, but in the eyes of the Bingyi people in front of him, it was bone-chilling cold.

The world is frozen, but there is a warm rain. What does it mean?
This means that the icy power that has dominated Chenzhou for countless years and suppressed Chenzhou Avenue for countless years is fading!

How terrifying is this for the Chenzhou barbarians who are used to living in this harsh cold environment?

But now they had no time to be afraid.

"Woo——"

Seventy-two avenue chains entangled the three-hundred-foot-long ice pillar, and Zhang Yuan swung it up, sweeping it across with a sharp whistle and a roar!

The ice armor shattered and the body turned into bloody mud.

In front of a three hundred-foot-long ice pillar, whether it is innate or acquired, Vajra or Dongxuan, it doesn’t make much difference.

"Click——"

The black scepter in the hand of Han Lin, the high priest of the Bingyi tribe, was swept by the ice pillar and broke directly.

The High Priest of Hanlin, who rolled on the ground for more than ten times before avoiding the icicle, looked pale, and his hands and feet were shaking when he stood up.

He is a Grandmaster...

But he actually faced a Grandmaster who was only at the Dongxuan level, and he was so embarrassed!
"Using force to break the Dao, this is not the method of a master at all!"

Gritting his teeth and roaring wildly, the blood-colored light and shadow outside Han Lin gathered and transformed into the shadow of a hundred-foot-long Greedy Wolf.

However, the Greedy Wolf outside of his body had not yet solidified, and the chain of the Great Dao in Zhang Yuan's hand made a "clattering" sound, and with the help of the spinning force of the icicle, he threw the icicle high up.

This scene made High Priest Han Lin open his eyes wide in horror.

His pupils reflected that the three hundred feet long icicle flew up to a height of a hundred feet and then fell on his head!
"boom--"

Thunder shook the sky!

Use force to suppress the earth!

The icicle, infused with the power to strike a bull from a distance, smashed onto the head of the High Priest Hanlin. The three-hundred-foot-long icicle went straight through the earth, three hundred feet deep into the ground!

"Click——"

The ice pillars shattered, and countless cracks extended from the ground. Mountains and rivers within a radius of a hundred miles collapsed, and all the Ice Barbarians within ten miles were directly killed!

The ultimate killing!
Beneath the ice pillar, a pillar of blood-red light shot up into the sky. The light of the avenue where the Grand Master fell distorted the clouds in the sky.

Kill the Grand Master!
Outside Zhang Yuan's body, a trace of mysterious power of the Great Dao vibrated, and the blood-red power that was fed back enveloped him like a torrent.

The icicles shattered, and the seventy-two avenue chains also broke into pieces.

Zhang Yuan stretched out his left hand, and the Red Dragon Rope turned into a long red mace, which continuously struck the chains of the Great Dao.

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

With every strike, the rhythm of the avenue resonated on the Red Dragon Mace, and runes appeared one after another.

The power from the Great Dao chain was channeled into the Red Dragon Mace.

"boom--"

Ten breaths later, the chains of the Great Dao broke and turned into invisible light and shadow.

The Red Dragon Mace in Zhang Yuan's hand was now golden red, with dark rune marks running through it.

The mark of law.

This long mace, which was not too precious, has now become a treasure of law, and can be used to compete with the grandmaster!

This method of tempering is the most advanced means in the weapon forging technique. Even the records of the weapon forging technique say that it is difficult to achieve it even after a hundred attempts.

Such great power is really too rare.

A strong person who can condense the power of the Great Dao will not allow his power of the Great Dao to be stolen.

It is even more impossible for those who are unable to condense the power of the Dao to manifest the power of the Dao into a chain artifact.

Only the power of the Great Dao accumulated for tens of thousands of years, such as that in the Frost Altar, can be mobilized, but it cannot be truly controlled.

The Red Dragon Rope turned into a chain again and wrapped around his left arm. Zhang Yuan walked to where the High Priest Hanlin had stood before and picked up the half of the scepter that was broken by the icicle.

It feels icy cold to the touch and feels heavier than a thousand pounds.

This black scepter is clearly made of the essence of frost iron.

This item is a treasure for refining weapons, but it needs to be supplemented with other spiritual materials and tempered to become an indestructible weapon. The Chenzhou barbarians have no research on refining weapons, so it is a waste to directly control such a treasure without even tempering it.

Holding the nearly five-foot-long broken staff, Zhang Yuan was about to move forward when he suddenly stopped, turned around, and raised his left hand to block his head.

"when--"

The sword light slashed down and shredded the sleeve of his left arm. The golden-red dragon rope blocked the sword light. Zhang Yuan's body flew backwards uncontrollably, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Great master!
A powerful immortal, at the level of a grandmaster!

Not only is he a Grandmaster, he has also surpassed the first level of Grandmaster and has reached the second level!

There are four realms of the Grand Master: the first realm breaks delusion, the second realm reaches the depths, the third realm controls the void, and the fourth realm asks for the way.

Zhang Yuan was able to fight against the Grandmaster Powang, but facing the Grandmaster Tongyou, the crushing pressure of the laws was too great, and even if he fought with all his strength, his chances of winning were slim.

"You can block my sword. Your body is not bad, and the chain is not bad either."

A figure fell from the air.

He was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe with cloud patterns. His thirty-year-old face was as handsome as cold jade, and a cinnabar sword mark between his eyebrows looked like the light of the Big Dipper.

The Taoist's simple sword case was carrying a faint sound of dragon roaring, and the surface of the case was engraved with ancient seal characters, each stroke of which looked like it was made by the sword's blade.

Her black hair was tied up with a star-shaped silver hairpin, her clothes moved without wind, and seven illusory sword shadows were suspended three inches away from her body, and the sword energy condensed into a light purple star mist that lingered.

If any sword practitioner saw these seven sword shadows, he would surely cry out in surprise.

This sword shadow is clearly the sword spirit condensed by a sword master!
Temper the sword with the soul, the sword becomes spirited, and the mind and spirit become one.

Sword Immortal.

Only people like this can be called sword immortals.

"I am Lu Qingming, the head of Xuanyue Peak of Yunchen Sword Sect in Yangtianzhou. I see that your body is still good. How about being my sword slave?"

The Taoist smiled slightly, turned around to look at the bloody killing ground around him, and said lightly: "This killing nature is quite to my liking."

Zhang Yuan's expression remained unchanged. As soon as he landed on the ground, he suddenly took a step forward.

"boom--"

The frozen soil a hundred feet in front of him exploded, and the clouds and dust in the sky shattered. He retreated instead of moving forward, and ran at full speed towards the Frost Altar.

The Master said that with Zhang Yuan's fighting ability, he could fight against a Grand Master.

But if you encounter a famous grandmaster from Yang Tianzhou or Tengzhou, especially a sword immortal, you must escape as soon as possible.

"He's quite perceptive."

Behind him, Lu Qingming chuckled and shook his head, stepping on the Galaxy Sword Rainbow. Seven star sword spirits formed a Big Dipper killing formation outside his body, and with a flash, they blocked Zhang Yuan's retreat.

fast!
It’s too fast!

Is this the Sword Immortal?

Zhang Yuan himself also practices swordsmanship and has extensive experience in the use of magical swords.

But the person he saw today, in terms of speed alone, surpassed anyone he had ever seen.

Zhang Yuan did not stop at all and ignored Lu Qingming behind him. The blood on his body condensed into armor, he held the broken staff in one hand, and held his left hand horizontally in front of him, and rushed straight forward.

Lu Qingming hummed softly, his grey robe fluttering as he pointed his finger into the air: "The Big Dipper's light splits—"

The seven swords turned into three thousand falling meteors, and each sword light attracted the power of the stars in the sky, instantly nailing the space of a hundred feet around Zhang Yuan into an iron barrel!
"Dangdangdang——"

The sword light collided, and the blood-colored armor shattered into pieces, but Zhang Yuan didn't care and rushed forward.

Breaking through the blockade of sword light, Zhang Yuan took a step of a hundred feet, with a whistling gale outside his body, leaving behind a swaying shadow.

The power of the cave heaven was circulating in his body, with the spring mountains as his support, Yunmeng as his veins, and the water of the Yellow Springs surrounding his feet.

With the power of the cave sky, his speed is even faster.

Zhang Yuan drew upon the power of the cave heaven to add to his body, but in fact he was not trying to borrow its power, but to draw upon the power of the cave heaven to protect his body.

According to the Master, the Tongyou realm controls the yin and yang energy of life and death, and has two sides of the same coin.

Zhang Yuan's cave is divided into three elements: heaven, earth and man, which also contains the meaning of life and death.

The power of this cave cannot stop the entrance to the secluded realm, but it can still give one a glimmer of hope for survival.

The seven swords failed to break Zhang Yuan's defense and allowed Zhang Yuan to escape. Lu Qingming's face was tense and there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"Can you escape?" Lu Qingming sneered, and the sword spirit returned to the box and was unsheathed again.

Like the sword washing in the sky river, causing a cold wave in the surrounding heaven and earth, Canglang instantly condensed into an ice crystal sword aura!

A sword flashes with cold light, covering a hundred miles in an instant!

The sword light was extremely fast, and it bloomed in an instant, and had already caught up with Zhang Yuan!
(End of this chapter)