Chapter 639: Kill the True Lord with Seven Swords!

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"Sword...come!

! "

In an instant, the situation changed, and a sharp sword shot up into the sky. All the vegetation, trees and rocks could be used as swords.

In the Sanjue Sect, countless disciples began to unsheath their swords unconsciously. Some people were panic-stricken and immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword. However, as the fluctuations of the sword became larger and larger, they could not control it at all.

stop! stop! stop!

Long swords, like sharp arrows, rise into the sky and converge toward the sky. This is a magnificent picture. The swords are like rain, rising into the sky, and their sharpness is shocking.

Even the black clouds in the void turned into the shape of a sword hilt at this moment, condensing behind Jiang He. His white clothes moved with the wind. At this moment, he became a true swordsman.

At this moment, he is the center of heaven and earth!

Yang Huatian looked shocked. He didn't expect Jiang He to make such a huge move from the beginning. Thousands of swords came out, and the light on his body was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

He also watched Jiang He grow from weak to strong step by step, and now, he has completely surpassed him. He was both happy and a little disappointed at the same time.

The joy is that Jiang He is strong, not mixed with any other jealousy.

As for complexity....

They were all Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace chosen by Senior Moro, and they had been training them since they were young. However, Jiang He far surpassed him, which would make anyone feel a little uncomfortable.

However, such complex thoughts only fleetingly passed away.

He was quickly filled with fighting spirit.

Jiang He is the person chosen by Senior Moro, and so is Yang Huatian. He may be a late bloomer in the future and surpass Jiang He one day!

!

Compared to Yang Huatian, Zhao Yuantong was obviously even more shocked.

Shuzhou, because of Shushan, the Holy Land of Immortals, is generally more swordsmanship, and their Sanjue Sect is no exception. The reason why Sanjue Sect is called Sanjue Sect is because of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and boxing. Absolutely!

These three skills are the three top magical powers that the Three Skills Sect relies on for its survival.

And he, Zhao Yuantong, happened to be a swordsman, and because of this, he was shocked, because in his perception, the sword intention of the white-clothed swordsman in front of him had vaguely reached perfection.

Compared to him, I don’t know how much better!

"Who are you?" Zhao Yuantong asked in a deep voice with a vigilant face.

He now even suspected that this person was a swordsman who came from the holy land of Shushan. Otherwise, the world would seem... wrong. He remembered that Dong Lifang had reported to him before that there was a mysterious swordsman in the world.

That is the most mysterious force in the world today, a strong man in the Taoist Palace. In the first battle, he appeared in the divine capital and pierced the golden body of Samantabhadra, the national preceptor.

The second time he appeared was in Liangshan, where he severely wounded the leader of Liangshan, the white-clothed scholar Song Lun.

This person may...

"Tao Shen Palace, Heavenly Sword!"

"Tao Shen Palace, evil ghost!"

The two announced their homes, and their voices were filled with vitality and spread throughout a radius of more than ten miles. They were doing it in the name of Taoist Palace, how could they cover it up?

Not only will he not cover up, but he will also make a big show of it. Only in this way can he help divert Chen Yuan's attention.

"really!

! "

Zhao Yuantong secretly said that it was true, but then his heart sank. There were three true kings in Dao Shen Palace, and the strongest one was already among the top five on the Supreme List. Not to mention the three absolute sects, even the entire Shuxi League combined. opponent.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, it seems that Zhao has never offended the Taoist Palace, right?"

When Yang Huatian revealed his identity, he knew this person's true identity, because in the battle of the imperial city, his heel and leg were seen through, and he was later hunted down by the court.

Therefore, his identity was quickly determined.

"Have you ever been offended?" Yang Huatian sneered and said loudly, filled with the vitality of heaven and earth:

"In the second year of Jingtai, the Sanjue Sect secretly attacked and killed Ma Sandao, a Sanxiu cultivator in Shuzhou, causing his death."

"In the fourth year of Jingtai, the Sanjue Sect destroyed the Ren family of Longhe Prefecture because of a mine, and all of them were killed..."

"In the seventh year of Jingtai, the Sanjue Sect..."

"Eight years of Jingtai..."

"The ninth year of Jingtai..."

Yang Huatian recounted one by one the crimes that the Sanjue Sect had committed, and then his voice suddenly choked and he said in a condensed voice:

"Did you know that these people are all members of our Taoist Divine Palace? We didn't take action before just because we didn't want to be exposed. Now that they have appeared in the world, naturally they can't keep you Sanjue Sect.

We...are here to collect debts!

! "

He was filled with strong killing intent, his eyes were red, and he was sincere. As for the fact... of course not, this was just a summary based on the people killed by the Sanjue Sect in recent years, and selected some of them. People temporarily included them in the 'Tao Shen Palace', so it was justifiable!

"Zhao Yuantong, do you know your guilt?"

"This..." Zhao Yuantong's face was very ugly. He did not expect that the Sanjue Sect had already provoked the Taoist Palace, but the other party had been hiding it.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand and saluted:

"Two fellow Taoists, please calm down. The Sanjue Sect really doesn't know that behind these people is the Dao Shen Palace, so... as long as the Dao Shen Palace no longer pursues this matter.

I can pay some price as compensation, so... is that okay? "

"How can we pay for their lives?" Yang Huatian snorted coldly.

Jiang He raised his hand and said calmly:

"The reason why I say this is just to let you know clearly, let the Sanjue Sect know why it was destroyed, so that you don't have to be an unjust ghost.

Now that it's all said and done, there's nothing more to say. Zhao Yuantong, let's do it. Let me see what you have in you. You even dare to kill people from our Taoist Palace! "

"Is there really no turning around?"

Zhao Yuantong took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Noisy!"

Jiang He said no more. With a thought, thousands of swords condensed in the void exploded instantly, falling like a wave of heavy rain.

"Okay, then I will try your method to see if it is really as strong as the rumors say!" Zhao Yuantong shouted, and his whole body's momentum exploded.

Since there is no turning around, there is nothing left to say except a fight.

A divine sword hidden in the void instantly appeared, and infinite sword energy came out. The two waves of sword rain collided instantly, and a series of terrifying roars broke out!

The evil ghost Taoist Yang Huatian saw that the situation was not good and quickly evacuated.

After all, this is the battle of the true king. If Zhao Yuantong attacks him, he really doesn't have the ability to stop him. Now, his role is to clean up the three-jue sect miscellaneous fish below!

The two turbulent waves of sword energy collided together, and they were evenly matched.

"Back off now, Zhao can still apologize and turn the conflict into friendship!" Zhao Yuantong said in a deep voice with a solemn face. Now they are evenly matched, and even if he can win, it will not change the fact that the Sanjue Sect is weak.

Once the Lin Mo True Lord comes in person, he will never have the ability to resist it. As for the top ten peerless true monarchs, Shura Demon Lord, arrive here.

He didn't even have any hope of escaping, so his posture was not high.

But Jiang He ignored him. The Immortal Killing Sword instantly appeared in the void, and Jiang He slowly spit out two words:

"Jianyi, Huangquan!"

The sword pointed at the sky, and in an instant, the sword energy contained in the sword array gathered crazily in the sky above Jiang He's head, like a huge tornado, escaping with terrifying power.

Tens of thousands of meters in radius trembled.

Immediately afterwards, the Zhuxian Sword in the void moved. With a wave of his long sword, the sword energy that turned into a tornado immediately turned into a long river of sword energy.

It was as if he was the only one standing in the world. Standing on the Yellow Spring Sword River, it was really like the Yellow Spring water descending from the underworld, rushing towards Zhao Yuantong.

Seeing the Heavenly Sword True Lord in front of him, he showed no intention of retreating. Zhao Yuantong was also completely angered, and his sword intent completely exploded, pointing his sword into the sky:

"Void Sword!"

Infinite sword energy came out of the void, and also turned into countless sword energy, condensed into one, and collided head-on with it.

“Boom boom boom!

! "

Between the heaven and the earth, there are only endless roars, and thunderous muffled sounds burst into the world.

The confrontation between the two has completely reached a fever pitch.

"Sword Two, Qing Ming!"

Above the nine heavens, a sword of nothingness condensed the sword energy that had previously escaped, and in an instant it became nearly three hundred feet in size.

This was the sword technique Jiang He used when he rescued Chen Yuan in Qingzhou with one against three, but it was countless times stronger than before.

The Void Divine Sword Qi machine locked onto Zhao Yuantong, causing his heart to stagnate and move for a moment. He felt a little subconsciously panicked and immediately mobilized his own power to resist.

...

"Sword Six...God's Fall!"

Then, he felt an unprecedented powerful sword intent from Jiang He's body soaring into the sky, causing the area dozens of miles around to tremble. It was extremely terrifying!

From Sword One to Sword Six, Jiang He progressed rapidly without any panic, as if he was just casually killing a True Lord, but this was just an appearance.

In fact, Jiang He was almost reaching his limit at this moment.

As for Zhao Yuantong, he was a little miserable at the moment. He blocked the first three swords of Huangquan, Qingming, and Biluo, but the fourth sword of Wangchuan and the fifth sword of Bianan seriously injured him.

Her long silver-white hair fell down, a wisp of bright red overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her clothes were torn, and there was a little bright red on her body. The aura on her body began to wane rapidly, and she already knew in her heart that she might not be an opponent.

At the same time, I was also shocked. Although he was ranked after thirty, the gap should not be so big. The Heavenly Sword Master was definitely more than just one level better than him.

The Taoist Temple is too scary.

As for what was happening below, the scene at this moment was even more tragic. Zhao Yuantong, the only True Lord of the Yang God, was restrained by Jiang He and could not move. The leader of the gate, Dong Lifang, went to Shuzhou City. There was not a single strong Yang transformer in the entire mountain gate.

Several Dan Realm masters launched a mountain-protecting formation to resist, but it was broken after only a quarter of an hour. Then, there were the pitiful shouts of countless Sanjue Sect disciples.

Thousands of ghosts are overwhelming!

Wherever the Wangui Banner went, it was incomparable, and everyone had their souls taken away and died completely.

"stop!

! "

Zhao Yuantong roared angrily.

But no one paid attention to him at all. Before he could make a move, there was an aura that made him extremely frightened. He looked up.

I saw that the color of the void began to change at this moment, and strange black clouds gathered. Then Tianjian Zhenjun rose up, dressed in white and ascending to the sky. He gathered in the center and held the Immortal Killing Sword, pointing at him, with an ultimate fighting spirit bursting out of his eyes.

"Absolute sword!"

Zhao Yuantong burned his energy and blood instantly, and rushed towards Jiang He with all his eyes, but there was no change in the result. The Second Tribulation Divine Weapon in his hand shattered, and he himself fell from the sky like a kite with its string broken.

"boom!

! "

It hit the ground hard, causing a burst of dust.

Defeated, Zhao Yuantong lost!

And he himself was the hope of the disciples of the Sanjue Sect. Once he was defeated, the people below had no intention of fighting anymore, and they were terrified and ran for their lives.

But the more this happens, the faster they die.

The formation that was struggling to hold up was a massacre, like a wheat field blown by the wind, a large area fell, and it was impossible to escape. There were large formations around. Zhao Yuantong had already tried this, otherwise he would have escaped long ago.

In addition to Jiang He, Yang Huatian and his disciples, the people who took action were also in the moment of massacre, with wild smiles on their faces.

despair!

All the disciples of Sanjue Sect are already in despair.

The scene at this moment is exactly the same as when they once bullied the weak. Youdao is the way of heaven and reincarnation. Whoever the heaven spares, the Sanjue Sect will be completely extinct today!

In the void, Jiang He had one hand behind his back, his face was blank, the Zhuxian Sword was hanging in front of him, and the hand behind him couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Zhao Yuantong's strength is still very strong. He can win, but barely. The reason why he strikes with one sword after another is that he is building momentum.

Of course, part of the reason is practicing swordsmanship.

Sword cultivators should find a sword to practice with. Only in this way can they learn from each other's strengths and understand deeper rules. Unfortunately, it is not enough now.

The void was silent. Jiang He kept his eyes on Zhao Yuantong below, and the surging sword energy erupted again, without giving him a chance to react, before falling with a crash.

Only this time, it's not that simple.

Zhao Yuantong decided to fight for his life.

As long as he kills the Heavenly Sword Master with his soul, he will still have the opportunity to reshape his physical body in the future. Anyway, his soul has already gone through the thunder tribulation, and even his soul can live on in the world forever and be the same as a real person.

Without hesitation, the moment Jiang He made his move, Zhao Yuantong moved. He abandoned his physical body and instantly rose into the air with his soul body, crossing the void in the blink of an eye.

It was so fast that ordinary people couldn't react in time.

Even Yang Huatian was startled and wanted to remind Jiang He, but before he could speak, Jiang He, standing in the void with an indifferent expression, slowly raised a finger.

His body seemed to have returned to his original nature, just like a mortal, but with such an ordinary raising of his hand, he cleverly touched the forehead of Zhao Yuantong Yuanshen.

An indescribable edge poured into Zhao Yuantong's soul. His face was filled with astonishment, and his eyes were complicated and shocked. Feeling that his soul was about to disappear, he asked softly:

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Seven of Swords, Zhu Xian..."

Jiang He said calmly.

"Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian..." Zhao Yuantong was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said loudly:

"It is my honor to die under this sword."

"It's just half a sword."

Jiang He curled his lips.

Zhao Yuantong's soul was shattered, and before he died, he only left one sentence:

"Half swords are so powerful, why the hell didn't you use them earlier..."

Zhao Yuan's fairy tale has not yet faded and is completely dead.

Zhao Yuantong, the most powerful person on the Heavenly Ranking, died today.

Jiang He said slowly:

"I can't use the sword without the strength of the sword..."

Seeing that Jiang He was fine, Yang Huatian finally breathed a sigh of relief. He took a step forward and came to Jiang He's side, saying in a deep voice:

"It was really dangerous just now."

"It's okay, native chicken wag."

"Haha..." Looking at Jiang He's posture, Yang Huatian suddenly smiled. It seemed like it was the first time he saw Jiang He like this. Why did he feel a bit like that boy Chen Yuan?

"You're just a bastard, why is your aura starting to fade?"

"Use him to practice your sword, otherwise you will blind such a good target." Jiang He shook his head, and a mouthful of old blood was instantly swallowed up in his throat, but in order to maintain his strength, he still held it back.

"Seven Swordsman Zhu Zhenjun, your strength is getting stronger and stronger."

"fine."

"It's just that I don't quite understand. Your initial sword strike caused countless swords to fly up, but it didn't even hurt the corner of Zhao Yuantong's clothes. What was your purpose?

Could it be that he is gathering momentum. "

Yang Huatian looked at Jiang He in surprise and asked.

Jiang He shook his head:

"no."

"That is?"

"Doesn't it look good?"

Jiang He turned to look at him.

Yang Huatian: "..."

"Good-looking, good-looking..."

Jiang He smiled and didn't tell the truth. From the first sword, he was indeed gathering momentum and testing Zhao Yuantong's strength. Only then did the subsequent sword Liu Shen Yun hit Zhao Yuantong severely.

"Don't forget to tell Chen Yuan."

After saying that, Jiang He turned around and left without even glancing at the situation below.

"what are you going to do?"

Looking at Jiang He's retreating figure, Yang Huatian asked.

"Healing..."

...

...

Shuzhou City, in a certain courtyard.

The three giants of the Western Shu Alliance gathered here, looking a little unhappy because Chen Yuan rejected their invitation and even put down harsh words and went to the Tianxuan Division without fear of death.

What a courage!

"This guy is so daring. He didn't show any dignity to us three real people here." Qin Zhan snorted coldly, with murderous intention in his eyes.

"I wanted to have a good talk with him. Since I won't give him face, we don't need to worry too much. This matter is related to a major issue of our Shuxi Alliance and we must not give up.

Alliance leader, in my opinion, you might as well use some power to put pressure on Chen Yuan, let him know how powerful the Shuxi Alliance is, and punish him properly! "

Huang Tianshu also expressed his opinion.

Dong Lifang slowly shook his head:

"This is not advisable, and we should not make enemies with him unless we have to. If this person is determined to go against me and others, he will also cause a lot of trouble.

Moreover, for some reason, Dong has been feeling uncomfortable since noon today. It seems that something big has happened and he must be on guard. "

The warrior's 'whim' sometimes comes true, and Dong Lifang dare not take it lightly.

"The alliance leader is too careful. We haven't taken action against Chen Yuan yet. How dare he offend the Western Shu Alliance? Is it possible that the government orders cannot leave Shuzhou City?"

Qin Zhan tapped his fingers on the table and shook his head slowly.

"I think so too."

Dong Lifang frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice:

"Since Chen Yuan wants to see us in the Tianxuan Division, then let's follow his wish and see what tricks he can play. There is no way he will really dare to attack us."

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