Sword Master Yu raised his dark sword eyebrows, his eyes were dark and cold: "I have been strict with myself all my life. I not only ask the princes of Wen Da to stand upright, but I also want to live up to my heart, live up to my name, and live up to the 8,000 years of history. I will never forget my disciple's feat of melting blood and bones, and using his life to withstand the thunderstorm, so why don't I dare to listen to the truth of this to the world!"
Although he was extremely angry, Haonong was not an irrational person after all. Seeing Sword Master Yu's frank look, he couldn't help but slowly narrowed his eyes, as if to discern the authenticity of his words.
Although Sword Master Yu was very angry about the damage to the Sword Soul Star Cord, after all, these thirteen star cords were obtained by the sacrifices of the ancestors and heroes who had sacrificed their lives to reunite and stabilize their souls, bones and blood.
He asked himself that there was no reason to kill Haonong, his descendant disciple who had been killed by tens of thousands of people.
Sword Master Yu Qiang tried his best to be patient and said calmly: "If you give up here and rein in the situation, I will not care about the broken star rope with you."
Haonong Xindao seemed to think that the Tianxi Sword Sect was very different from what he expected. Although his temperament was cold and rigid, he was obviously not a sanctimonious hypocrite.
Haonong's temperament does not like killing. He thought for a moment and then said: "I don't want to kill many times. The seven elders of your sect who are swordsmen did not die, but their souls were detained by me in the mirror of life and death. Today I can After seeing the sword master, I believe that the sword master is definitely not a person who wants to kill the donkey. It is just that my master and brother were all forced to stay in the Tianxi Seal and transformed into soul ropes to forever suppress Tianshan Mountain! As a disciple, this time But the truth has to be contended with by the noble faction."
Seeing that there was still room for change, Sword Master Yu's expression changed and he said calmly: "But it doesn't matter."
Haonong pointed with his finger fiercely, pointed at the Soul Cord of the Sixth Sword from afar, and said in a cold voice: "I heard that it was Ji Pei, the master of the Sixth Sword of your sect, who advised the sect master to leave ten thousand of my disciples to eight thousand. We may not go on a killing spree today, but I have to take Ji Pei’s life!”
This opening of his mouth was meant to kill a sword master. This arrogant attitude made the sword master's eyes burst out with sword intent!
"Whimsical!"
As the master of the Tianxi Sword Sect, he could suspect Ji Pei of being unfaithful and having other thoughts about the Tianxi Sword Sect, and he could even kneel down to punish him and punish him according to the sect's rules and regulations.
But who are these cats and dogs that jumped out in the middle? !
He dared to ask for Ji Pei by name!
Because of the subtle rumors between Ji Pei and Ying Ji, although he had a subtle dislike and opinion towards Ji Pei, he did not deny that Ji Pei had the most profound meaning to him.
In his heart, Ji Pei is a 'love rival' that he has never paid attention to, and it is also the 'thread of cause and effect' between him and Ying Ji.
Not to mention, Ji Pei's advice back then made Tianxi what it is today. Even though his thoughts were ruthless, Sword Master Yu could not just erase his achievements!
Haonong seemed to have expected such a result. He laughed softly and looked strangely: "Sword Master, do you really not think about it anymore?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue sword light suddenly rose from the ground, as fast as a flying dragon, and passed an inch from Haonong's shoulder. The Yuanfu realm's powerful body was directly opened by this sword light, and a line of deep red blood flowed away. mouth.
In the sudden flash of blood, Haonong punched out from a tricky angle. The seemingly simple punch contained endless layers of punching intent.
A punch blasted out, and the sky and sea of clouds rolled into dragons. Jun He, who had slashed a sword from the mountain, even narrowly avoided the punch. His chest and fist brushed by the wind, but under the strong wind of the punch, his chest The clothes on his front exploded into ashes, and between the skin of his muscular chest, bright red blood beads rushed to seep out from the pores.
It was definitely not a wise move to fight a physical martial artist at such a close distance. Jun He retreated quickly, his energy flowing all over the body, and the blood droplets seeping out of his chest quickly stopped bleeding. Gentleman The sword suddenly lit up and came out of his hand, forming a fan-shaped sword formation behind him.
His face was stern, his hand was holding a sword, and the sword energy behind him was like a sea curtain rolling back into the sky.
The torrential sword force struck the two hundred martial arts cultivators on the soul rope who were using their own essence to melt the chains under their feet. However, it was like the sea hitting a thousand-year-old rock. The sound of the tide shook the sky like a horn, and the sound of a blunt instrument was unexpectedly indescribable. One person collapsed and fell under the sword.
It's as if each and every one of them is not a mortal body, but is transformed from the mountain rock!
Jun He breathed out slowly and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master! This person is stalling for time! Don't fall into the trap!"
The sword that Jun He cultivated was the softest and softest sword of the water floating in the sky, and it also carried the water spirit root, which was the least lethal among the five elements.
But with such a spiritual root attribute and such a soft sword, only Jun He could cut through the heaven and earth with such a mighty force that filled the whole place with murderous intent.
Although the martial arts warriors who used their own essence to dissolve the Soul Cord Sword Seal remained standing, the energy around them was shattered, and the originally loose eleven soul cords became indestructible again!
Jun He covered his chest and calmed down his energy. Junzi's sword moved across the sky and swallowed whales out of the abyss. Purple lightning, green frost, thousands of glaciers, and many other strange things all rolled out with the sword energy!
Haonong snorted coldly. The sword wound on his shoulder had actually healed into a shallow line of blood. With one punch, he blasted Jun He's sword force out of a gap, and without hesitation, he led the crowd, returning like fallen leaves. The forest is like a forest, submerged in the Tianshan Mountains.
"Not good!" Jun He's expression changed drastically.
The Thirteen Soul Cables of Tianshan connect the realm of the Heavenly Vault and the center of the Thirteen Sword Souls in the Tianshan Mountains. If they stand on the chain and have a clear goal, it will not be difficult to fight and stop them.
But if each of these three hundred people were to fall into the Tianshan Mountains, it would be really impossible to prevent them.
The murderous intention that was finally suppressed in Sword Master Yu's eyes finally rolled up, and he said coldly: "Is this the method of the Demon Sect? Thousands of people are going to do it, but it's lucky that the Demon Sect can master this move."
"Lord Sect Master?!"
"Lord Sect Master?!"
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Goddess Sword Yue Nu, Kuang Cao Sword Jing Kuang, Xue Xue Sword Yun Rong, Duan Feng Sword Zhui Qiang, Shanhe Sword Ji Pei, Tianzhao Sword Xu Yehuan, Luanfu Sword Qu Hexing, Lijiang Sword Ling Zhaoxue, Chaoge Sword Shen Xuan, Feng The instruments, swords, and lamps all came in response.
Sword Master Yu said in a deep voice: "In the past, tens of thousands of people came to disciples and caused chaos in our Tianshan Mountains. They have entered the Sword Tomb. Although our ancestors have produced heroes for generations, we cannot allow Xiaoxiao like this to continue to cause trouble. Thirteen Swords obeys the order! Enter the Tianshan Mountain and enter the Sword Tomb. , protect my Tianxi swordsmanship forever! Kill without mercy!"
Everyone took their orders and went up to Tianshan with their swords.
Sword Master Yu glanced around with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "Why can't I see Ye Qingzhou?!"
Jun He lowered his head and said: "When the twelfth junior brother knew that the sect master was injured by Ye Yichuan, he has been searching for this son all over the mountain. Sect master, this disciple feels..."
"That's all." Sword Master Yu raised his hand and interrupted: "Ye Yichuan is his disciple and his disciple, so let him handle this matter, right?"
Jun He said in surprise: "The sect leader is not afraid that the twelfth junior brother will ask this boy to plot a scheme out of a moment of unbearability?"
Sword Master Yu said: "I don't know what Ye Qingzhou's temperament is. Although he usually dotes on this child, once it comes to the matter of Tianxi, he... will not be soft-hearted!"
Balian saw a great excitement.
Although he had known in the demon world that Haonong had a deep hatred for the Tianxi Sword Sect, he never thought that the grudges and grudges therein could make Haonong so crazy.
He glanced sideways at Duan Mo, who was standing quietly beside him, and said, "How much do you know about the grievances that tens of thousands of people have against the Tianxi Sword Sect?"
Duan Mo said with a mocking smile at the corner of his eyes: "How could I not know? Fortunately, the sword master of Tianxi could say those awe-inspiring words just now. Seven hundred years ago, the martial arts practitioners were so majestic because of their relationship with Tianxi. Forming an alliance means that the eight thousand disciples of the sect will die without burial and the inheritance will be cut off. Otherwise, the martial arts will not lose its peak and fall to this point. Look at what Sword Master Yu said just now, kill without mercy, what qualifications does he have? Kill without mercy. This soul cord was broken once seven hundred years ago. It was just the souls and bones and blood of those 80 million people who were disciples were reunited. Otherwise, how many people's bones and blood in this world can withstand it? The pressure of heaven and earth.”
Bai Lian became interested: "Tell me and listen."
"That was the battle at Yuling Pass seven hundred years ago, and it was also an important battle between the good and the evil for hundreds of years. Zhaohe, the leader of the Demon Sect, crossed the Yuling Pass, waiting for the Tianmen to kill the Immortal Platform, and broke through the realm of thousands of calamities. You Tongmen, who used powerful means to kill the heads of hundreds of immortal sects, was the head of the three sects. At that time, he was just in the realm of crossing the tribulation and joining the gods. If it were not for the help of Zhongyou, the prosperous dynasty, the heads of the three sects would not be able to survive. In front of the old sect master Zhaohe, he could only survive.
Speaking of Zhaohe, even I, Duan Mo, have to admire this person. He is from the human race, but his fields and attainments in practicing demons make me, a pure-blooded demon, have to look up to him. The soul is enlightened, the spirit is united, the Tao is merged, a thousand calamities are achieved, and peace is achieved.
Back then, when he had completed his Thousand Calamities, but was so far away from the state of Tongmeng, he was not even a thousand years old. Looking at the past and present, even today's Sword Master Yu could not catch up. "
Bailian's eyes flickered and he said: "But as far as I know, Zhao He, the leader of the Demon Sect, fell five hundred years ago. When he fell, he was still in the Thousand Tribulation Realm."
"That's right." Duan Mo sighed: "So this is why I admire thousands of people for this sect. When the old sect master killed himself on the Immortal Platform to break through the thunder and disaster, it was a critical moment, and it was definitely not what these rats from the righteous way could do. Interference from close quarters.
Because looking at the world, even the current geniuses Bailiyu, Yin Dufeng, and Su Guanhai are only in the realm of Heshen. How can they get close to the thunder calamity range of the realm? If they forcefully use the sword to go up, these The Qi Refiner Immortal can only end up in ashes. "
Balian only knew from the book that the war between the good and the evil for hundreds of years was tragic and tragic, but he did not know that the power disparity between the evil and the good was so huge.
In exchange for such a peaceful and prosperous age like today, I don't know how many men died in the wilderness back then, wrapped in the cold wind and rain.
"Duanmo has always hated these righteous immortals and gentlemen the most in my life, because in my eyes, they are all a group of swindlers who cheat the world. I am the only one who has deep admiration for those people who came from martial arts. In such a desperate situation back then, Once the sect leader Zhaohe breaks through the realm, even the Zhongyou Dynasty will not be able to protect those three sects.
The situation is critical. Most of the sects of hundreds of immortal sects have surrendered to the north and surrendered to Langya Demon Sect. The three sects are weak alone. The remaining sects of hundreds of sects are leaderless and scattered. Only ten thousand people have gathered eight thousand body cultivating disciples. , unblocking the Tao and burning blood, forcibly improving the realm of cultivation, day and night, eight thousand Yuanfu realm warriors moved across the sky and moved the mountains and rivers, how shocking it was.
Thousands of people, led by the contemporary sect master Yao Yu, disregarded their own lives and spent many years practicing Taoism in one day. They are just martial arts practitioners. No matter how high the realm is and how strong the cultivation is, they are not Qi practitioners after all. They can walk on the wind for a short time. Although it is not difficult, it cannot fly with a sword like a monk, so it cannot reach Yuling Pass and Immortal Slayer Platform.
Sword Master Yu proposed to cooperate with him, and his sword cultivator disciple Yu Jian would carry it and send ten thousand people and eight thousand disciples to the place closest to the sky.
The physiques of the Qi Refiners were far less powerful than those of the warriors, so they could not get too close to Zhaohe's tribulation place. Therefore, the disciples of Tianxi could only wander around the outermost periphery, and the eight thousand warriors would go deep to interfere with their breakthrough. After failing to overcome the tribulation, Tianxi's disciples attacked again. "
Bailian sighed: "Thousands of people came, but there were only tens of thousands of disciples. Now I have eight thousand disciples. This senior Yao Yu is really an amazing person."
The sneer in Duan Mo's eyes deepened: "But often, people like this who care about the common people and uphold the world's righteousness will not end well. That Yaoyu bet his sect's future and everything he believes in, eight Disciples in the Qianyuan Mansion Realm resisted the Tongmen Tribulation Thunder with their own bodies, and used the most cruel and stupid methods to weaken Zhaohe's thunder calamity step by step and steal the foundation of his destiny.
In this heroic act of dying one after another, the old leader of Zhaohe failed to overcome the catastrophe and missed the best opportunity to break through the realm. In a rage, he killed ten thousand people and killed eight thousand of his disciples. The head of a generation of martial arts master Yao Yu was cut off and hung on the top of the Zhaoguo city for three years. "
Hearing these words, Bai Lian was quite shocked: "Disciple Tianxi broke his promise?!"
Duan Mo sneered and mocked: "It's not just a breach of contract, it's simply ridiculous. There are eight thousand warriors, such heroes in the world. They have gone through the terrible pain of having their muscles ripped out and their bones ripped out by thunder and their bodies tempered. They have to bear the thunder and disaster that they should not have to bear. The physical and mental drama is Chuang, relying on a glimmer of hope, struggled to support the rescue of the disciples of Tianxi. Even if they did not have the courage to resist the sect leader Zhaohe, they were convinced that the comrades from the different sect who took them to the Immortal Killing Platform would come to take them back to the world."
A faint chill ran down Bailian's spine.
The mocking curve on Duan Mo's lips became more and more obvious: "But people's hearts are unpredictable. Often the fatal loneliness in their hearts comes from the people they trust. Those eight thousand people did not wait for any help. They completed the unfathomable task." The arduous task that may have been accomplished was abandoned like dirt.”
"This is the righteous way of the world, this is the hope of the world. Look, what we do is worse than our demon clan. Those eight thousand warriors are so strong that they cannot bear to become prisoners of war of the demon sect. They jumped down from the Immortal Killing Platform and left their corpses Not only will he become ashes, but he will still be used by the treacherous Tianxi Sword Sect to reunite with Tianshan."
Balian: "..."
"Do you think that Haonong cut off his soul cord and collapsed the Tianshan Mountains? His heart is worth living, and his crime deserves death? But I think that he is just doing what he should do. If the Tianxi Seal is immortal, there is no right way to talk about it! "
Balian didn't expect that the truth of the matter was like this. He couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it. His throat became clogged and his voice was low: "Sword Master Yu is definitely not such a person."
