The sword pavilion of the Wuji Immortal Sect has a long history and is the place where sword cultivators of all ages have been seated.
After they died, their swords remained here.
Therefore, the sword pavilion not only contains the world's famous swords, but also inherits the kendo will of many world-famous swordsmen in the medieval period.
As early as the Middle Ages, the Wuji Immortal Sect was a world-famous holy land for swordsmanship, and the "Wuji Sword Sutra" they practiced was known as a model for sword cultivation.
It is the kendo bible that Wuji Sword Immortal Qiongji perfected throughout his life and has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
Any famous sword cultivator who passes by the Wuji Immortal Sect must pay homage to this ancient sword pavilion.
At this moment, in the sword pavilion, thousands of swords roared together, and the buzzing sound was like a tide.
Zhao Huai was dressed in white and was flying in the air, his sleeves and robes were hunting in the wind. All the mana in his body was moving violently. The purple thin sword in his hand exuded a golden sword energy and he went all out to slash at Situ Huan.
"Zheng!"
The purple sword edge collided with Situ Huan's towering demonic shadow, and the sound was like the collision of gold and stone, erupting with an earth-shattering sound.
The sword intent surged from Zhao Huai's body, and the sound of the sword sounded like a tide.
When Chen Jianshu saw this scene, his eyes showed surprise and he said:
"This is the third level of swordsmanship. I didn't expect that Prince Dayan's swordsmanship has reached this level. I'm afraid he is on par with me."
"The third realm of sword intent?"
Ziyun also looked surprised.
"That's right."
Chen Jianshu nodded and explained: "There are five realms of swordsmanship. This is a very vague statement. A new division method is mentioned in the "Sword Classic" compiled by the founder Wuji Jianxian. The realms of swordsmanship can be subdivided. For nine levels.”
"Heart Lake, Looking at the River, Watching the Sea, Yun Mansion, Longmen, Asking Questions, Four Symbols, Returning to Pure Nature, Wuji."
"They correspond to the nine levels of "The Promise Sword Sutra". Even I have only just reached the seventh level. The sword intention of Prince Dayan has been in the Four Symbols Realm for a long time and is about to break through the eighth and ninth realms. It can be expected that as soon as sword cultivation reaches the ninth level, it is equivalent to the way of swordsmanship becoming extraordinary and becoming a saint."
After hearing this, Zi Yun was even more surprised and said with an moved face: "You mean, Prince Dayan's swordsmanship is close to that of Gui Pu?"
"Exactly, it's very close."
Chen Jianshu looked at the sword pavilion where thousands of swords were roaring together, and said with envy: "Once you reach the realm of returning to the original state, it means that the way of swordsmanship is great, you return to the original nature, the swordsmanship tends to be perfect, and you have cultivated an untainted sword heart. As long as the sword heart stands proudly, the sword will remain intact." On the contrary, nature is not afraid of any means, the filthy air cannot get close, all kinds of evil spirits cannot invade, and the swordsmanship is very close."
At this time in the sky.
Four visions of Jin Yang, White Dragon, Sword Saint, and Zun Ying appeared behind Zhao Huai. Zun Ying was his true self, and he looked exactly like Zhao Huai.
The Sword Master Vision is a powerful vision born from an old man who is calm and powerful after absorbing the destiny of [Sword Master].
Four visions appeared together, suppressing Situ Huan's eighth transformation of the demon, and the demon whispered.
There was a hint of surprise in Situ Huan's originally calm eyes.
Obviously, he did not expect that four strange phenomena would appear on Zhao Huai's body.
The vision is actually a reflection of the soul and a symbol of strength.
Being able to give birth to four visions shows that Zhao Huai's unresurrected soul is very strong.
Situ Huan noticed that the shadow of the Eighth Transformation was gradually dimming, and immediately stepped back ten feet, without being injured, he pulled away.
Zhao Huai also adjusted backwards and did not rush to pursue the victory. He stopped on a mountain peak and looked at the rapier in his hand, thoughtfully.
After all, this spiritual sword is not his natural magic weapon, nor is it a frequently used sword. It is not suitable for him and cannot bring out his full sword power.
The power of swordsmanship has decreased.
Situ Huan sacrificed the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Staff with a smile in his eyes and said:
"I didn't expect that your swordsmanship realm has reached the third level of swordsmanship, which is quite close to becoming a saint in swordsmanship. I still underestimate you."
In the following time, he did not dare to despise Zhao Huai anymore, so he would use the power of the magic weapon to forcibly suppress the opponent.
"Uh-huh!"
How could Zhao Huai give him this opportunity? With a movement of his body, six figures were thrown out in succession, each performing sword moves.
Every sword shadow was in a posture.
"Sword One, watch the sun."
"Two swords, suppress the dragon."
"Three swords, ten thousand swords return to the clan."
"Four of swords, facing the sky."
The dazzling golden sun, the dragon roaring, the sword energy flowing freely, and the four sword moves of the Void Giant Sword were fired almost at the same time.
Feeling the terrifying kendo aura in the void, Situ Huan felt something bad in his heart, and a faint magic light erupted from the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Scepter in his hand.
Shadows appeared one after another.
It seems like a roaring ghost, a mountain of corpses in a sea of blood, or an abyss of purgatory, or a towering demonic mountain.
"Boom!"
The two finally fought, and their methods touched each other. The immortal peaks trembled, and their voices resounded through the sky.
The battle in the sky was fierce, and everyone was staring at the scene in front of them.
Yu Qinghan's expression was calmer, and he obviously had great confidence in Zhao Huai.
During the confrontation, Situ Huan gritted his teeth and held on. His mana was rapidly depleted. After a lot of fighting, and using magic weapons that consumed his mana, his mana was about to bottom out.
Do you want to use the ninth change?
Thinking of this, he hesitated.
Although there are thirty-six changes in the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Demon, it is an ancient magic skill after all. It is profound and obscure. Each transformation is extremely difficult to learn. Even he has only learned the ninth transformation.
If he could learn them all, he would be comparable to the Heavenly Demons of the ancient times. You must know that the Heavenly Demons stood side by side with Taoist ancestors, human immortals, and Tianzun in the same era.
He is not very proficient in using the Ninth Transformation. If he uses it forcefully, he is afraid that it will backfire on him.
Caution is required.
When Situ Huan hesitated, the [Thousand Miles Alone Rider] in Zhao Huai's body slowly took effect.
Riding alone for thousands of miles, you will become stronger when encountering strength.
The weaker your momentum is, the stronger I will be.
Moreover, Zhao Huai's Qi Sea contains the power of a century-old ginseng fruit. Before breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm, the mana is no different from inexhaustible and can be continuously replenished.
The spiritual power of ginseng fruit nourishes Zhao Huai's whole body, supplies it to his meridians, and continuously operates the Qi Sea Furnace.
"Ding!"
Zhao Huai poured more mana into the hand holding the sword. At this moment, the light shone brightly and the sword energy was like waves, completely overshadowing the power of Situ Huan's magic weapon.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Situ Huan's body was directly knocked out.
It fell heavily to the ground.
And Zhao Huai jumped from a height of 100 meters and fell straight down.
With a "bang", a man dressed in white, holding a sword, landed in the center, and waves of air splashed around.
Step by step, he walked towards Situ Huan.
At this moment, the whole place was silent.
No one is not surprised.
They all saw Situ Huan's strength. He raised his hand to defeat the true disciple of Wuji Immortal Sect. Gu Tianji, the number one person in the Taoist sect, was defeated. Even Zi Yun and Chen Jianshu, two senior brothers and sisters, could not defeat him because of his The strength is really terrifying.
But Prince Dayan stood up and defeated the Demon Sect’s most talented person?
Zi Yun and Chen Jianshu were watching the battle, Gu Tianji was recovering from his injuries, and Xu Muchen were standing on the top of the Immortal Peak. Their energy was not weak, and each of them had incredible looks on their faces.
Yu Qinghan showed a happy smile on his face.
The elders of Wuji Immortal Sect, who had ceased fighting, looked at the ground unexpectedly.
"Today is truly a day that makes history."
Among the elders, Elder Bai Zejing was the first to sigh with emotion.
"First I witnessed the birth of the eighth-turn golden elixir, and then I saw Situ Huan's defeat. It seems that today's world of immortality still has to look at these young people."
The people of Wuji Immortal Sect burst into waves of cheers, while the Demon Sect monks were in an uproar.
"I read that right! Prince Dayan actually won!"
"Situ Huan lost!"
"I don't believe it, how could Lord Mako lose!"
"Isn't Mako-sama invincible?"
In the middle of the pit, Zhao Huai's expression was very calm. What he used was the four unique tricks he had learned to press the box. The power of swordsmanship is infinite, especially after he broke through to the Golden Core realm, his power increased dramatically.
Coupled with many fate bonuses, if this guy can't be killed, wouldn't his training be in vain?
[Innate Hegemonic Body] The effect of fate operates slowly.
Zhao Huai's body recovered quickly, golden blood flowed in his body, some minor injuries healed immediately, and the consumed mana was also restored under the influence of ginseng fruit.
He couldn't be careless, Situ Huan was only injured, not dead.
But it must be extremely difficult to kill the opponent. As the target of the Demon Sect's key training, the opponent must have a lot of trump cards.
Now that Situ Huan has been defeated, the atmosphere between the Wuji Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect has become tense again.
Zhao Huai raised his sword and struck towards the center of the pit.
You must not give the other party a chance to breathe.
Yu Qinghan was obviously aware of this, and a big halberd appeared in his hand, heading towards Situ Huan.
While you are sick, I will kill you.
Everyone knows this.
The couple joined forces for the first time and rushed in the same direction.
Just when it was about to pierce the central figure, a black shield flickered up.
Blocked all attacks from the two men.
Situ Huan's figure gradually emerged, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and messy black hair. He looked in a miserable state, not as high-spirited as when he first arrived, but there was a look of ecstasy in his eyes and he smiled:
"Zhao Huai, I also want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to understand the true meaning of the ninth transformation of the demon."
Although he was defeated, he understood the true meaning of the ninth transformation of the demon at the critical moment of life and death.
"One is the Prince of Great Yan, and the other is the Empress of Great Xia. Are you worthy of your ancestors by joining forces like this?"
There was a hint of meaning in Situ Huan's star-like eyes.
Obviously he wanted to use these words to disturb the minds of the two of them.
Yu Qinghan was indifferent and said calmly: "It's not your turn to take care of our affairs yet."
Zhao Huai's eyes were sharp, looking at the faces of the people around him and the face of his wife.
Through the [Qi Watcher] fortune telling, I found that the red smoke in the sky was still there, and even the lady's face had a faint ray of red.
This shows that this bloody disaster has not been resolved!
At this moment, a stream of light fell rapidly from an altitude of 10,000 meters.
If you look closely, you will find the figure of an old man.
This immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"boom!"
The stream of light fell to the ground and remained motionless. Zhao Huai quickly saw the faces on the ground clearly.
It was the sword-wielding old man who first faced off against Old Man Juesha.
"The sword holder is dead."
Zhao Huai's pupils shrank and he said blankly.
Of the ten sword holders in the Infinite Immortal Peak, none of them had the presence of awe-inspiring sword energy, but with the facts before their eyes, they had no choice but to believe that one of the sword holders had already disappeared and died.
Only an ownerless sword was left stuck in the ground.
Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect looked pale.
The death of the sword holder means that the Yujing Gate has been broken.
The Wuji Immortal Sect is in danger!
"Be obedient and surrender to Prince Dayan. Maybe you can save a life."
The old man Juesha stood in the air and said expressionlessly.
A pressure from above the gods swept over, making everyone breathless.
"What should I do?"
Elder Bai was helpless when facing this situation.
Situ Huan returned to the Demon Boat, nursed back his injuries, looked at the Wuji Immortal Sect, and said sarcastically: "I have said, today is the time when the Demon Sect is about to turn around, so what's the use of stubbornly resisting."
Old Man Juesha's consciousness was locked on Zhao Huai, his eyes were very indifferent, and he said: "Enough has been done. Since you don't say anything, I will take it as your acquiescence."
After saying that, his big hand grabbed directly in the direction of Zhao Huai.
Zhao Huai stared at the sky, holding the sword independently. Facing the huge mountain-like hand, he felt insignificant. It was extremely difficult to move his body, but he still showed no fear on his face.
Is he a person who would admit defeat?
Since the result of divination is "blessing", it means that things will definitely turn around.
"Husband!"
Seeing that Zhao Huai was in danger, Yu Qinghan's beautiful eyes flashed with worry, and she rushed towards him.
"do not come!"
Zhao Huai immediately sent a message, not wanting him to get hurt.
"Where did the girl come from?"
The old man Juesha narrowed his eyes and stretched out his other hand. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed through it, and he was about to smash the woman in front of him to pieces.
"Be bold!"
At the critical moment, a majestic divine voice flew out of the distant silver-white spiritual pool.
Although there were only two words, they turned into two silver swimming dragons. One was heading in the direction of Yu Qinghan, entwining itself, and the other was rushing towards the old man Jue Sha.
The dragon was so fierce that it directly destroyed the old man Jue Sha's method.
Zhao Huai was locked and unable to move. Seeing this scene, he immediately knew that someone powerful was taking action.
With just two words, an attack method can be derived to interrupt the old man Juesha, so he is definitely not an ordinary person.
Seeing that his method was resolved, the old man Juesha was also surprised and suspicious.
In the entire Wuji Immortal Sect, there is only one person who has the strength to do this.
The One who guards the South Sea of Falsehood.
The silver dragon danced in the sky, and rocks kept falling from the sky, causing the demon cultivators on the scene to panic, and many people died.
"Don't hide. If you want to fight, you might as well stand up." Seeing this scene, old man Juesha felt angry in his heart.
But the next second, a scene appeared that stunned the demon cultivators present.
I saw that the world where Old Man Juesha was shrank violently, and then turned upside down.
The old man Jue Sha was hung in the air, with his head on the ground and his feet in the sky.
First it flew all the way up, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", and its head was stuck in the soil, which was so embarrassing.
It was as if there was an invisible hand controlling everything.
The demon monks present were all pale and incomprehensible. Who in the world could tease a powerful god?
Elder Bai guessed who it was, and murmured in the direction of Lingtan: "Headmaster Hai, is it you?"
"Wow!"
Immediately afterwards, a violent sound of waves sounded.
The sea is churning and rising in the sky, making it seem like a scene where heaven and earth are coexisting with the tide.
The sea of spiritual energy continued to surge, as if it was going to destroy the huge demon boat above the demon cloud.
The demon cultivators on the demon boat were staggering and swaying, unable to stand firmly.
If the demon boat is destroyed, hundreds of monks will die!
When Situ Huan noticed this, he became worried and looked extremely ugly.
He took out a black token, injected it with mana, raised it towards the sky, and said loudly:
"The major palace masters of the Demon Sect, please come here quickly."
As soon as these words were spoken, the black token shone brightly.
Four terrifying qi jets suddenly appeared in the sky above Yujing Gate.
"Hai Shengming, it turns out that you have been hiding your cultivation for these hundred years."
A deep and boundless sound came.
The arrival of the four qi machines suddenly increased the gravity of the world, and at the same time, four astonishing scenes appeared in the sky.
The first one, the dark night is endless, thousands of ghosts roar, and the cold wind bites the bones, like a ghost country.
The second path is the Sea of Blood and Bone Mountain, with corpses floating in the red river, hungry prisoners wailing, and purgatory on earth.
The third path is the Unparalleled Demonic Mountain. The runes are complex and dense. It is terrifying. The scalp feels numb after looking at it. A black tiger stands on the top of the Demonic Mountain, roaring upwards to the sky, which is shocking.
On the fourth path, the fragrance of flowers overflows in front of you. Under the sea of flowers, there are countless beauties and white bones. They appear gentle and homely, but in fact they hide murderous intent. The illusion makes people unable to extricate themselves after just one look, and they will be deeply trapped in it.
"The four giants of demons!"
Elder Bai's face suddenly turned pale when he saw the scene of these four generated souls.
Old Jue Sha was sanctioned, and Zhao Huai was finally able to move. He took Yu Qinghan's hand and came to the ground. Hearing Elder Bai's words, he said doubtfully:
"What are the four giants of demons?"
Elder Bai sighed:
"The four giants of the Heavenly Demon are the four notorious demons of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Hanye Demon, Bloody Man Slaughter, Shi Zun, and Flower Queen, each of them is a unique existence in the Heavenly Demon Palace!"
