The Milky Way sky was hanging down, and the sword light was rippling, and it was rushing in front of the four people with a violent force that seemed slow but was actually fast.
The lethality of this attack clearly exceeded that of the Great Perfection of the Fusion Stage. Even the cultivators in the Tribulation Stage had to be on high alert. The four of them could not save themselves even if they joined forces. Without the help of external forces or magic weapons, the only result would be death on the spot.
There was a loud bang.
At the critical moment, a loud noise that reached the Yuanshen was like thunder exploding in the ears. The four people looked at the black figure in front of them and respectfully called him King Xin.
The man was eight feet tall, with eyes like obsidian that flashed with sharpness, eyebrows like an eagle, and an imposing manner.
Qi Yan, Ji Xin.
The four cultivators, three men and one woman, came from Qi Yan Xiantian Prefecture. All of them were big figures at the level of sect leaders or elders. They arrived in Wu Zhou with Ji Xin and were responsible for collecting intelligence on the three western states.
During the initial stage of integration, you can imagine how professional this team is.
Qing Qian lost two states in succession, lost the reputation of the Tianjian Sect, lost the power of the Tiejian League, and lost his old nest, Bulao Mountain. He completely gave up the dream of restoring his country on his own and chose to rely on Qi Yan, agreeing to join forces to split the three territories of Wu Zhou.
At this time, the remnants of Qing Qian gathered in Guanzhou. Two people in the Tribulation Period were in charge to attract Wu Zhou's attention. Ji Xin led four people in the Fusion Period to bypass the blockade at the front line and gather intelligence in the rear.
It is called intelligence, but in fact it is about the number of Tribulation Crossing cultivators dispatched by Wu Zhou, and who they are.
The other few people who were in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, from the Wu Zhou royal family and the Huangji Sect, had arrived at the Guanzhou front line within the specified time. They were lucky enough to follow the scent and arrived at Xiwang County, where they found the Imperial Preceptor who had been stationary for ten days.
Originally, he just wanted to verify the information and leave without getting into a dispute with the Grand Tutor. Unexpectedly, the Grand Tutor disappeared without a trace, as if she had evaporated from the face of the earth. Even his disciple Mu Jiling didn't know where she had gone.
A wise man will make a mistake in a thousand considerations, and a fool will gain something in a thousand considerations.
Abandon the wise and choose the foolish. To put it another way, the house is broken and it rains all night. If the east side doesn't leak, the west side will leak. They couldn't find the Taifu, but they found Lu Bei, the leader of the Tianjian Sect.
The opportunity for battle was fleeting, and Ji Xin made a decisive decision to capture Lu Bei alive and hand him over to the allies. If he could not be captured in a short time, he would be killed on the spot and his body sent to Qingqian Camp.
According to the information provided by Qing Qian, Lu Bei possesses the Immortal Sword Intent, which can restrain the holders of the Nine Sword Intent at the innate level. It is the Sword of Evil.
Therefore, this person can only be killed by Monk Qi Yan.
As a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, Ji Xin was confident in his own strength. Lu Bei might have a good record and forced Lord Yan to be helpless, but when he encountered a Tribulation Crossing Stage master who did not have the Nine Swords Intentions, his true colors were immediately exposed.
The fusion stage is the fusion stage, and nothing will change because of an immortal sword intent.
In addition, Ji Xin, who has been practicing sword skills since childhood, really wants to experience what is so dazzling about the Immortal Sword Skill that is still praised by sword practitioners all over the world after a thousand years.
There was a flash of light, and the moment Ji Xin appeared, the huge Western Palace disappeared, and in its place was a beautiful landscape with mountains and clear waters.
All things disappeared, birds were silent and insects rested.
Lu Bei closed his eyes and sensed, but failed to find a living creature in the vast mountains. He frowned and looked at Ji Xin, who was dressed in black.
The four people in the fusion stage disappeared, Zhao Shiran and Li Taiqing were not at the scene either. This place became a secret suture realm.
In his eyes, there was golden light mixed with murderous intent.
"From Qi and Yan?"
"That's right, Master Lu is polite, this princess..."
Swish!!!
The whistling sword light slashed down and arrived in front of him in an instant. The world was shattered and all colors were eclipsed by the white light.
Good sword intention!
Ji Xin's eyes were wide open with gray and white intertwined, he held a broadsword in his hand, the strong and mighty sword intent filled the eight directions, the narrow and cold blade swept across, the sword light was thick and deep, like a deep abyss and a mountain.
The swords flashed and the thunder roared, with such a mighty force that a hurricane exploded and crushed in all directions, flattening the mountains to the ground.
Dust rushed to the top of the head, and the sky was dark.
Ji Xin held the broadsword with trembling arms, his eyes wide open with astonishment, and he was both shocked and respectful: "With the cultivation of the Fusion Stage, you easily destroyed my great sword intent. Is this the Immortal Sword Intent? No wonder Qing Qian sees it as the hope of restoring his country."
In the past, the talkative Lu Bei would inevitably make a few remarks, saying something like he hasn't exerted his strength yet.
Today, he was filled with murderous intent and did not hide it at all. He was worried about the situation of Zhao Shiran and Li Taiqing. His lips were shut and he walked forward with his sword in hand without saying a word.
The Shangqing Sword hung high in the sky, the vast sword light scattered into thousands, and the flowing light and rain bombarded the earth.
Below, the iron sword swept across the fierce hurricane, huge waves beat the void, black cracks exploded in half of the sky and earth, and under the intense sword intent, this stitched secret realm looked like rippling lake surface.
The next second, the surface of the lake turned into a mirror, and the shattered world was left with only darkness.
A dragon on the ground turned over, stubbornly refusing to fall. A ray of sword intent spread out, emitting a burst of white light that pierced through the sky and earth, instantly chopping the dragon's body into pieces.
In the darkness, Ji Xin danced with his sword, the sword intent was like a forest, and the sword light rolled like a tide.
Lu Bei opened the way with his sword and fist, and the fist print crushed the sword intent. The black iron sword was fast enough to tear through the wind and thunder, and with just one move, hundreds of blood lines exploded on Ji Xin's body.
White light bloomed along the blood line, and Ji Xin's body collapsed like a building block.
The next second, the reunited body turned pale and bloodless. When he raised his eyes, a fist came from far away and hit him in the face.
So fast!
Ji Xin roared in his heart. Although he had an advantage of a great realm, he was at an absolute disadvantage as soon as they met. The Da Chong sword intent that he had practiced for many years became a joke in the eyes of the other party. How could he tolerate this
Black lines swept across his body, and one by one the ancient characters of the Great Xia Dynasty showed great evil and great sorrow. In just a short moment, the black tide of evil thoughts dyed Ji Xin's entire body black.
He stretched out his palm across his arm, causing ripples in the void. The stirred vortex cut in all directions like a steel knife, blasting open seven or eight secret realm transmission channels.
As fists and palms collided, Ji Xin's body froze.
I only felt an indescribable terrifying force erupting, and a piece of my arm was silently shattered. Then, an unmatched force came pressing down like a mountain.
Its momentum is like the sky when looking up and like the abyss when looking down.
Its force is as fast as thunder.
boom!!
The fist touched his face, and with an inaudible sound, a human head turned into mist and dissipated, and the remaining body flew backwards like a cannonball.
The terrifying force continued to spread, and when Ji Xin flew backwards, his body, which had been baptized by thunder, was completely shattered. Before his body even hit the ground, it shattered into pieces, and blood filled the air.
"ah!!!"
The soul's cry of pain resounded through the void.
"Please turn around baby!"
…
Yellow sand world.
Zhao Shiran was standing under the scorching sun, looking at the four people in the fusion stage in front of him. Cold sweat soaked through the clothes on his back. He remained calm and blocked Li Taiqing behind him.
“It’s hot.”
Li Taiqing raised his hand to fan himself, but the more he fanned, the hotter he became, waking him up from his sleepiness with the heat.
She squinted and looked around, scooped up Zhao Shiran's sleeves, and was immediately unhappy when she couldn't find Lu Bei who was hiding.
"Dad... where's uncle? Why is he gone?"
When she said this, her face turned pale, her pink lips were bloodless, and her eyes were misty. She thought Lu Bei didn't want her anymore.
Bang!
A figure fell to the ground, his hair was disheveled, his face was covered in blood, and his arms were twisted into knots.
Mu Jiling.
Mu Ziwei is a typical ruthless person. He is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself. His soul is sealed, his magic power is exhausted, and he is unable to repair his physical injuries. Despite the severe pain, he doesn't make a sound and doesn't even blink.
"You may sound tough, but your companions are not as smart as you think. You've suffered so much while they've been out eating, drinking and having fun, wasting the time you've fought for."
Among the four, a green-faced man teased, "Prince Xin is willing to give you one more chance. Tell me the whereabouts of your master. Otherwise, I will take your soul and refine it into lamp oil, and burn you for a hundred years without wishing for death."
Mu Ziwei did not respond and ignored Zhao Shiran who was treating her injuries. She stared at Li Taiqing with one eye wide open.
Master, is that you
When their eyes met, Li Taiqing's chubby face was full of confusion. The man looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he could not remember who he was no matter how hard he racked his brains.
only…
Looking at Mu Jiling, who was covered in scars and had one of his eyes gouged out, Li Taiqing was filled with an inexplicable rage. It came so unexpectedly and he was at a loss, but it was so fierce that he could not suppress it.
Zhao Shiran was also extremely angry, and she accelerated the healing method to relieve Mu Jiling of all the pain. However, the sealing method was special, and she spent a lot of energy but was unable to help Mu Jiling's soul escape.
With the Wenyuan Sword in hand, Zhao Shiran blocked the two of them, thinking of a delaying strategy to wait until Lu Bei arrived.
On the opposite side, the four warriors in the fusion stage were not in a hurry and did not stop Zhao Shiran from rescuing him. They had full confidence in Ji Xin. The Immortal Sword Intent had the reputation of being invincible in the world, but it also depended on who was using it.
What is invincible is not the Immortal Sword Intent, but the Abandonment Sutra. After all, the realm of this generation of Immortal Sword Masters is a little bit lacking.
clang!
The sword swept across, and a white light leaped up in front of him. The violent killing force chilled the four people to the bone marrow, and frightened them so much that their scalps numbed.
The light curtain opened up, using softness to overcome hardness, and barely blocked the powerful sword light.
If the female cultivator holding the formation diagram had not been cautious enough and had not lowered her defense, this attack would have been enough to chop off the heads of two people present.
"Who?"
The four of them looked intently at the end of the sword light, and saw endless murderous intent that could not be seen by the soul or the naked eye.
All I can feel is a pair of fierce eyes looking down from the sky, without any sadness or joy, taking in all the ruthlessness of the world.
At this moment, a white jade hand stretched out from the light curtain. The palm was not big, but it seemed to contain the most terrifying power in the world. With a wave of its fingertips, it easily tore open the defense of the formation.
The four of them pulled back violently, and the next second, the white figure moved, reaching its peak speed, and stepped in front of them in one step.
At this time, the four of them could see clearly that the little girl whom they had ignored before was surrounded by white evil and exuding black demonic energy. Her cute face looked like a ferocious demon or a ghost, and half of it was covered by black demonic thoughts.
The strange sight made the four people's hair stand on end, and the green-faced man was filled with a huge sense of crisis. He felt a pain in his left eye socket, and half of the world fell into darkness.
Li Taiqing fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, holding his eyeball with blood dripping from between his fingers. Under the terrified gaze of four people, he crushed the object in his hand with a bang.
The crisp sound rang in the hearts of the four people like thunder. Their souls were hit by an invisible impact, and their bodies shook and they almost fell down.
Zhao Shiran covered his mouth which was opened in surprise and looked at the scene in disbelief. While secretly thinking it was cruel, he questioned Li Taiqing's true identity.
Is it possible that this little girl who is bullying Lu Bei is actually the Grand Tutor himself
Master, you have become weaker!
Mu Jiling was quite surprised. Today's Master gave her a feeling of...
My temper has improved and I feel like I'm easier to talk to.