There are countless gods behind me

Chapter 685
In the early morning, in the vast forest, the air is mixed with mist, and the morning dew is dotted between the leaves.

The towering trees stand tall, and the crowns of the trees are like covering the sky and the sun, and the light can only penetrate through the layers of leaves.

And in the space, there is still a glint of starlight, shining endlessly, and then slowly dissipating.

But seeing a woman and a young man shuttling through the forest, their expressions were extremely distressed.

"We must find the elder as soon as possible, Senior Brother Jian Fanyi and the others! Otherwise, we will be in trouble!"

The young man said, the spiritual power surged under his feet, and he quickly shuttled between the forest and the sea, as if he was trying to get rid of something.

"Damn Sword Palace! I will never let them go!"

A woman yelled coquettishly, and said bitterly, holding a long sword in her hand, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, she was quite heroic, with the aura of a hero among women.

"You two can't escape, hand over the treasure, and let you go!"

Suddenly, several figures jumped out in front of him. The first one was a young man of 25 or [-] years old. Although he didn't have any weapons on his body, there was an extremely sharp determination all over his body.

"Shhhhhh!"

Following the young man's appearance, a dozen or so figures jumped out of the surrounding towering trees, instantly surrounding the young men and women.

The expressions of the two changed drastically, and they stopped abruptly, leaning back against each other, looking around with extreme vigilance in a defensive posture.

"Luosang Dao, you dare to deal with us? My Jiange will never let you go!"

The young man gave a loud shout, and the long sword on his back was also unsheathed, and the sword light suddenly rose, with the momentum of cutting off the world.

The spiritual power in his body was constantly fluctuating, and a dignified look had already poured out of his bright and sharp eyes.

"Meng Ziling, do you think that my Sword Palace will be afraid of your Jiange? With your words, it's okay to scare others, but it's not enough to scare me!"

I saw the domineering young man glanced at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, sneered, and said, "I'll ask you one more time, will you hand over the treasure?"

Hearing the sound, Mencius could not help feeling bitter in his heart.

The mirage suddenly changed, so that the sword hall and Jiange disciples who entered it were all sent out of the secret place.

But I don't know where the people in the Sword Palace heard that his sword intent has been cultivated so hard that he has obtained a heaven-defying treasure.

Attracted Luosang Dao and all the disciples of the Dao Palace to come to the door.

But where did I get the so-called strange treasure?It's just seeing the mysterious and powerful young senior perform a single move of swordsmanship taught by him.

Thinking of the purple figure, Meng Ziling couldn't help feeling admiration.

It was also a sword technique taught to him by that mysterious senior, which made his swordsmanship breakthrough, and his martial arts cultivation soared, and now he has stepped into the three-star Martial Emperor realm!
With such a heaven-defying speed, it is no wonder that others feel that they have obtained a heaven-defying treasure.

"I said, I didn't get the treasure!"

Hearing the sound, Meng Ziling's face darkened, his sharp eyes stared at Luosang Dao, and he said coldly.

"Whether you have it or not! Just grab it and wait for us to make a decision!"

Luosangdao said with a sneer, with an irresistible command tone in his words, which was extremely domineering.

"Hmph! Don't even think about it!"

After hearing the words of Luosang Dao, Meng Ziling knew that a battle was inevitable, and he didn't hold back any hands, so he just used his sword skills.

"Confucianism Yuzheng Sword!"

Mencius Ling's whole body was covered with sword light, his determination was sharp, the long sword trembled in his hand, and the sword energy lingered on the blade, and he would not let it go.

The howling of the sword shakes the mountains and forests!Uprightness shakes the world!
Behind Mencius Ling, suddenly appeared the appearance of a gentleman, mighty and mighty, as if pointing the world, full of knowledge!
"The Meng family is an ancient family of Confucian sages, with a profound inheritance of Taoism, but they have revealed a genius who can combine swordsmanship and Confucianism!"

Seeing this, the coldness on Luosang Dao's face became even stronger.

This is not the arrogance of gathering great luck, so you can't have such abilities.

But Luosangdao knew that Meng Ziling would definitely not be a great talent with such talent.

Then there is only one possibility, and that is that she is really carrying a rare treasure!

"You are not his opponents, stand down! Let me meet him!"

Hearing the sound, Luosang Dao opened his mouth and said, but he didn't show his weapon while speaking, instead he stood with his hands behind his back, with the intention of domineering over the world.

"Yes!" All the disciples of the Sword Palace stepped back and said respectfully.

"Belittle me? You have to pay the price!"

Seeing that Luosang Dao was so contemptuous that he didn't even use his weapon, Meng Ziling couldn't help but feel annoyed.

As soon as the words fell, the sword energy that had been stored for a long time burst out, like the righteous energy of the nine heavens and ten earths, piercing the void and going straight to the nine heavens!
"Boom boom boom!"

A sword restrained the aurora, and where it touched, space waves rose suddenly, twisted endlessly, and exploded with terrifying power.

This sword is cast at the Martial Emperor's three-star realm, but it has the power of the Martial Emperor's five-star realm!
"Excellent swordsmanship! It's a pity that although it is exquisite, it can't be strong! Compared with your senior brother, Jian Fanyi, he is still a little worse!"

Luosangdao looked at the oncoming sword energy, his eyes were full of sharpness, his expression was indifferent, he didn't resist, but commented instead.

But at the moment when the sword energy touched the land three feet in front of Luosang's blade, streaks of sword energy visible to the naked eye suddenly emerged.

"Kakkaka!"

The moment the saber energy appeared, there was a crisp sound in this space, like paper cracking and mirrors shattering, and countless dark cracks spread, revealing the meaning of devouring.

"Buzz!"

In just an instant, in one space, the blades in everyone's hands trembled uncontrollably, as if inspired by some extremely domineering morality!

This Dao Intent is the Saber Intent!
Swordsman, Ba Ye!

One knife, open up the world!
One knife, fearless!
In that mirage, Luosang pointed the knife at Shengwei and pointed at Yingzhao.

At that moment, his saber intent went one step further!
At this moment, the power is unparalleled!
"boom!"

A loud noise shook the mountain forest, countless trees were suddenly swept by a hurricane, swaying, and many of them were directly broken by the middle.

"block!"

The disciples of the Sword Palace felt the terrifying shock wave capable of tearing everything apart, and their expressions were terrified, and they immediately mobilized all their strength to resist.

"Crash!"

The costumes worn by these disciples of the Sword Palace are all low-grade royal weapons, bursting out with light, and a large area of ​​spiritual energy fluctuates and swells, reflecting the entire space with a glow.

But this stretch of sunlight was still under the aftermath, and it was destroyed like a shattered, wiped out clean!

"Da da da!"

The disciples of the Sword Palace stepped back one after another, looking at Luosang Dao with awe.

This elder brother of the sword hall has a supreme and domineering sword intent.

"puff!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of blood spurting from the mouth, breaking the calm.

Mencius Ling's face was pale and his body was covered with cuts and bruises. The arm holding the sword had a sleeve burst, and his entire hand was covered with knife marks, dripping with blood.

"Senior Brother Ziling!"

On the side, Meng Ziling's junior sister couldn't help but change her face, and came to him in a flash, took out a pill in a panic, and swallowed it for him.

"Gudu!"

The elixir entered the mouth, and the potency melted away, which made Meng Ziling's face slowly regain some color.

But at this time, his hand holding the sword is almost useless, how can he still have the slightest combat power?

"Hand over the treasure, you can live."

Luosang Dao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.
(End of this chapter)