Chapter 319: Storms rise, mountains and rivers move

Style: Fantasy Author: Breeze and treeWords: 3094Update Time: 24/02/20 17:17:15
Demonic Cloud Empire, Bone Sea Divine Peak.

In the hall shrouded by blood rain and dark clouds, hoarse cries were emitted, accompanied by the terrifying sound of wind.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

In the ghost palace, a white-haired old man sat cross-legged, his empty eyes always staring at the nine skeletons surrounding him.

The old man looked calm, but at this moment he suddenly opened his eyes, his expression changed, and he stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with red light, and his anger was overwhelming. The nine skeletons outside his body were all in an instant. Collapse.

"This breath... who killed my ancestor!!"



The sun sets on the earth and the palace is in the sky.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect was drinking tea and playing chess with Emperor Haoyue. When he was making a move, the chessboard under his hand suddenly trembled, his whole body came to a sudden stop, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Whose breath is this?!" He immediately raised his hands and pinched his fingers to deduce, but just halfway through, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Also on the Xingfeng battlefield, people were walking out of many places at this moment, with shocked expressions on their faces. These shocked people were the black guards of the Taoist Academy, responsible for checking the order of the war.

In the royal capital's curtain, Li Tianzhao was sitting cross-legged on the animal skin war rug. His expression was frowning, his long hair was scattered, and he was thinking hard about how to retreat from the enemy. But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of shock on his face.

"The power of this sword energy..." His eyes flashed, and he suddenly stood up and looked at the sky in the distance. Li Xiaoyi stood beside him, witnessed the change in his expression, and looked over.

"Uncle Emperor?"

"A strong swordsman appeared on the battlefield. This person is stronger than anyone I have ever seen... Who is he!" Li Tianzhao murmured and took a deep breath.



"Who are you?" Ling Xiezi looked at Lin Zixuan, who had changed drastically from before, and was wary, especially the snow-white hair, which made him even more disbelieving.

"It's interesting. I feel a familiar aura on you." Lin Zixuan's eyes were like lightning, sweeping over Ling Xiezi's body. With one sweep, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his eyes focused on his sea of ​​consciousness. at.

"Yes, I will take your life." Lin Zixuan raised his right hand and pointed the domineering magic sword at the latter.

"Arrogant, Your Majesty's aggressiveness is too much to deceive others." Ling Xiezi looked gloomy and spoke coldly. His eyes flashed as he was ready for a fight to the death.

"How can you decide the fate of an ant yourself? I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just telling you." White-haired Lin Zixuan looked calm. As he spoke, he took a step forward and seemed to ignore the Ling Xiezi. Walk towards him.

Ling Xiezi's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Although he was afraid of the feeling Lin Zixuan made him feel at this moment, he had to take action now.

His body swayed and he rushed towards Lin Zixuan in an instant. When he raised his right hand, the three thousand souls sealed in his body were suddenly released, and the fierce evil rolled in. Under this force, his body became blurred, and faintly, there was something in his body. Behind him, the shadow of the God of Death suddenly appeared.

A strange red sickle was revealed, twisting all around, and turned into a bloody whirlpool in the blink of an eye. Even the sky was soaked in the roar, but the moment it approached Lin Zixuan, Lin Zixuan didn't look at it at all, just shouted With a soft chant, the sword energy blew like wind and thunder, and the entire space seemed to freeze in an instant.

Lin Zixuan stretched out his hand, and the sword intentions of the heavens suddenly gathered in the sky above Lin Zixuan's head, turning into a sword of the great road. The sword energy spurted out, and the red light covering the sky rolled back like a tsunami. Ling Xiezi faintly felt that his spiritual will was about to be shattered, and there was a A feeling of extreme danger arose, as if this sword could kill his soul.

"Junior, do you dare to kill the elder of my clan?" The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect stepped out. The moment he came, Lin Zixuan's gestures changed. In a short moment, the sword energy changed hundreds of times. Above the nine heavens, there was an extremely sharp sword intention. Falling down.

"Hold the sword and support the wind to the sky..." Lin Zixuan said calmly, the seal in his hand changed again, and a bright light flashed behind him. It was a sword of nothingness, suspended above Lin Zixuan's head, spitting out thousands of sword shadows.

A burst of heavenly power suddenly descended on the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect who was approaching Lin Zixuan. His body shook violently, his expression changed drastically, and he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be frozen in mid-air, unable to move at all. Bo.

"There is no place in Lingxiao where frost does not grow..." Lin Zixuan spoke again, and a sense of rules of destruction filled the air. He raised his sword with his right hand and waved it forward.

The world shook violently, and the ground seemed to melt. Everyone saw dazzling rays of light rising up. The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and the palace in the sky were buried by the sword curtain.

Instead, there was a huge sword hanging down from the sky with monstrous sword intent.

"What's going on?" Countless people in the Sunset Battlefield couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene. They stared in the direction of Lin Zixuan, and saw Lin Zixuan stretching out his hand. At this moment, the magnificent palace in the sky included all the demons. The sect master was inside, trembling crazily, but unable to break free.

As if, trapped.

This strange change caused not only the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but also everyone on the battlefield to scream in horror. They immediately discovered that the white frost scattered by the sword light made them seem to be frozen, and their bodies could not move even half a minute.

This is true for everyone, including the evil fire man and demon, including the evil spirit son.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in the giant sword had his eyes and pupils shrunk at this moment, his breathing was rapid, and his expression was in disbelief. Although he had expected the strength of the other party, he did not expect that he was so powerful that he was completely separated. His control.

"Brother Yao, why don't you take action?" The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect looked pale and spoke angrily.

He looked at the evil Lin Zixuan again, but saw only contempt and indifference in his eyes, as if he had never taken him seriously.

"Martial arts practice, wars and disputes, those women are not even qualified to survive, are they?" Lin Zixuan said coldly, and the majestic momentum swept out, and time and space seemed to stop. The master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect felt that around his body The flow of sword intent began to slow down.

He stepped forward, but just after taking a few steps, his abyss-like eyes fell on the old man Hefu not far away, behind the setting sun.

"Among these people, why do you have such dirty and evil aura that disgusts me?" As Lin Zixuan spoke, a white light flashed in his eyes. As he walked towards the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the old man's face instantly turned pale, and his whole body was covered with sword energy. Shrouded, his expression showed pain, and his body exploded after a moment, even his soul was shattered and exploded, leaving only clouds of black air floating out after his death.

"Prime Minister Li Shangqing?!" Seeing the death of the old man, the Sunset soldiers were all extremely angry. They couldn't imagine that the powerful minister of Fulong could be the mastermind behind the scenes?

The entire land fell into silence, including Li Tianzhao.

"The weak eat the strong, this is the law followed by countless warriors in Yunqing Continent. Now, what will happen if it comes true for a powerful person like you?" Lin Zixuan ignored the old man and said coldly.

"The battle of Rakshasa ends here." The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect looked ugly when he heard Lin Zixuan's words. He looked at Emperor Haoyue above the clouds and saw that his eyes were calm and not too disturbing.

Lin Zixuan glanced at the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect indifferently. That's it?

The hundreds of thousands of dead soldiers and the millions of buried souls, is that all?

At this moment, Lin Zixuan stepped forward, holding the sword of nothingness in his hand, and held it at both ends, so that the sword was horizontal in the air.

On the sunset battlefield, countless people were shocked to see this scene.

Lin Zixuan, what is he going to do?

"Okay, let's stop here." The Emperor Haoyue looked at Lin Zixuan above the void. It didn't seem to be too disturbing. His voice was not loud, but it contained a shocking force that no one could disobey today. Jun Yan.

Emperor Haoyue also understood that Lin Zixuan was at the end of his strength. Even though the possessed person had great cultivation, his body could not sustain him for too long. As for the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, they did not have much friendship at all, and he was defeated. It can be said that he brought it upon himself. If he is not as strong as others, he will pay the price.

"Do you want to test the sharpness of my sword?" A cold light flashed in Lin Zixuan's eyes, the sword energy rolled wildly, the heaven and earth trembled, the endless sword intention unified, turned into a terrible storm, and descended in front of the Emperor Haoyue, Like a god of swordsmanship.

"The fire of the remaining candle will eventually burn out." Emperor Haoyue looked as usual and spoke slowly.

A long bow of Tao appeared in his hand, and an extremely bright light bloomed between heaven and earth. This endless light turned into a sharp arrow. I saw him bending the bow and stringing it, and shot the arrow into the sky, and the light and shadow pierced the sky. Pierced the void and stabbed towards Lin Zixuan.

Lin Zixuan's eyes were like the eyes of the sword. The pressure of heaven fell down, and the speed of the bright divine arrows was suppressed when they arrived. The illusory swords gathered into a river of swordsmanship, blooming with peerless brilliance, suppressing everything in the world, and moving forward to kill. Collision with the divine arrow.

Immediately, the divine arrow that was shot was directly crushed to pieces, and the long river of swords continued to move forward, stabbing Emperor Haoyue.

But Emperor Haoyue was extremely fast. Even though he was oppressed by the force of suppression, he took one step and disappeared on the spot, appearing in mid-air.

However, his face was extremely ugly. He was a dignified person, but he was unable to do anything to a junior.

So what if he was possessed by a strong man from the Tao realm? He himself had already stepped into that realm, and a stronger radiance bloomed in him, fearless.

At this time, the giant sword in the void was vibrating crazily, and inside the sealed Ten Thousand Demons Sect, an extremely huge phantom emerged, like a real demon reborn.

"Buzz." The giant sword clanked, and a mighty demonic power surged out. The sky-covering demonic hand struck towards the top of the sealed space, with force like breaking bamboo, and a storm of destruction descended from the sky. Lin Zixuan's expression was solemn. He finally felt it. The pressure is on.

This palm seemed to be unavoidable, suppressing the whole sky. With a loud noise, everyone saw the giant sword falling from the sky split into four pieces, turning into pure spiritual power and pouring into the body of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

Lin Zixuan let out a muffled roar, his body was shaken and flew out, and his internal organs felt like they were being torn apart.

A murderous thought flashed in Emperor Haoyue's eyes, and he once again borrowed the power of the Taoist bow, only to see a figure disappear in a flash, like a ray of light taking Lin Zixuan away and retreating into the distance. It was none other than the Master of the Seven Kills Palace.

This scene made countless people present tremble with fear.