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Volume 4 Wuxiang Chapter 125 Two Swords

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    Although Qu Hanshu used all his strength to deal with Dongfang Bai, most of his mind was placed in the void.

    There is Dong Yinshu who is undergoing Taoism, and the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect has reappeared.  Especially when the latter's palm was placed on the hilt of the dark sword at his waist.

    No one present will ever forget that it was this person who just unsheathed his sword and forced the Grand Master, the backbone of the righteous path, into a desperate situation.  If Dong Yinshu had not decisively absorbed the yellow mud into his body, I am afraid that the current Haoran Mansion would have been in ruins.

    But even so, it only delayed a little time.

    "This demon has drawn his sword out of its sheath. I'm afraid even the Taoist Master from the East China Sea wouldn't dare to face its edge!"

    This thought flashed through Qu Hanshu's mind, but even if he noticed Qiye holding the sword in his hand, he had no power left to stop him.  Just dealing with the Demon Sect Emperor in front of him was already exhausting his energy, and his face turned from the youthful one at the beginning to an old one.

    Using the body of a real person to control the dragon soul guqin and resist the great master of the Taoism seems to be a glorious sight, but it is overdrawing one's own life.

    "Senior Sword God, Lin has a gracious request."

    Although Qiye Yixi's sword was not unsheathed, when his hand grasped the hilt, he had already frightened the heroes of the righteous path.  After Dong Yinshu's Taoism, Lin Xuan, as the head of Haoran Mansion, was ready to start arranging funeral arrangements.

    "Why should Senior Nephew Lin be so desperate? This vast world will never fall into the hands of evil heretics."

    The expression of the old man Sword God, the leader of the Sword Sect, did not change. He was the only one present who did not show fear when facing Qiye holding the sword in his hand.  As the master of the best sword sect in the world, he grew up learning skills with Li Qingting's amazing sword. Although the sword is terrifying, it is not unstoppable.

    "Haoran Mansion and Jianzong both belong to the Xuanzong orthodoxy. Our two factions uphold the purpose of His Majesty the Emperor and maintain the orthodoxy of China. Today, evil spirits are coming to kill us. As the head of a mansion, Lin has absolutely no reason to retreat."

    As Lin Xuan spoke, the fear of Qiye had faded from his face.  Years of effort in cultivating Qi Haoran put him at risk of life and death.  On the contrary, he went a step further, and the gentleman's sword at his waist bloomed with a clearer and gentler light, like a clear day and awe-inspiring.

    "I just hope that Senior Sword God can see that he comes from the same lineage and prevent the Xuanzong lineage from being extinct."

    When the old sword god heard this, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face.  The same is true for Fang Qinghua and other Sword Sect disciples beside him.  Amidst the clanging sound, a sharp sword filled with cold light was unsheathed and pointed at the thousands of Demon Sect disciples surrounding it.

    "My sword sect has its own sword species that has been passed down to the outside world. Even if I and a hundred thousand of my disciples die in this battle today, I am not afraid that the inheritance will be destroyed. Don't you just want me to lead my disciples to retreat without a fight and preserve the fire by beating around the bush?"

    Having said this, the face of the old sword god has become extremely cold, and he holds the sword and steps forward.  One hundred thousand sword cultivators around him moved forward in unison with his footsteps.

    In an instant, a terrifying sword intention that could cut the sky and split the earth and fill the sky rose in Zishan, forcing Qiye, who had originally planned to take action against Qu Hanshu, to concentrate all his mind to deal with the sudden murderous intention.

    "Sword Sect!"

    Qiye frowned slightly, compared with other sects.  Jian Zong is the opponent he least wants to face.  After Li Qingting's death, the Sword Sect that originally blocked the Seven Heavenly Demon Sect in the Southern Wilderness no longer had the top combat power to suppress them.  However, both Cangtian Demon Lord and Dongfang Bai had a tacit understanding and did not attack this sect.

    Even if he bypassed Jianmen Pass and besieged Haoran Mansion, where the Great Master of the Great Dao was stationed, he was not willing to face Jian Zong.

    Because they know clearly that even if the Demon Sect can destroy the Sword Sect with its current strength, the entire Demon Dao will have to lose 70% of its combat power before they can gnaw away this hard bone.

    Of course, the main reason is because of the current Supreme Beings of the Seven Heavens Demon Sect.  Even the Cangtian Demon Lord still has the fear of that person in his heart.

    "In the past, I was afraid of you because I didn't want the Holy Religion to suffer too much loss."

    But with Qiye¡¯s temper, when Jian Zong aimed his sword at him.  There is absolutely no reason to back down.  His body was slightly tilted to one side, and the Yixi sword on his waist was tilted. The invisible, mysterious, but extremely condensed sword energy had penetrated his body and collided with the shocking sword light of the old sword god who gathered a hundred thousand sword cultivators.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    The two shocking sword energies collided, but they hadn¡¯t officially fought yet.  It has already caused a scene of terror.  Even the old dragon's roar, which controls the water vapor of the world and manifests wind, rain and thunder, is squeezed and trembling.

    Facts have proved that even if Qiye has achieved the ultimate goal, it is still not enough to face the shocking sword light of one hundred thousand sword cultivators from the Sword Sect with their secret techniques.

    ??In a burst of blood light, his incarnation, which appeared with pure blood, collapsed again, as if it was pierced back and forth by billions of sword lights. Every drop of blood was chopped, evaporated, and burned by the sharp and awe-inspiring sword lights.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????? The sword trembled, as if it could not withstand the impact of the billions of sword lights, the black scabbard began to break, and the slender, bright and narrow blade inside could be seen through the gap.

    Yin!

    Once the scabbard disappears, it¡¯s time to slash out with the sword.

    ??The pure blood light blurred out from the gap in the scabbard, just like the Taixu Universe, the vast world is contained in this sword that is about to be unsheathed.

    Because he is worried that Dong Yinshu has not yet completely enlightened, if he activates the magic power, it will cause variables.  Therefore, Qiye planned to use the supreme sword technique of the Xuanmen sect.

    "The Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique" has long transcended its original cage in his hands, and has been promoted to an unpredictable sword that even Ji Boyi cannot completely see through.

    When the sword is drawn out of its sheath, it can be good or evil, sharp or swift, and it can even penetrate the void and kill enemies thousands of miles away.

    The shocking sword light produced by the old sword god who gathered one hundred thousand sword cultivators under his sect was indeed terrifying. In head-to-head confrontation, he even killed Qiye¡¯s bloody incarnation.  If Dongfang Bai encounters him head-on, he can only resist by activating the divine forbidden treasure.

    However, Qiye, the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect, has already built the "Styx Cave".

    This supreme realm, which almost only existed in the imagination of the sages of the Demon Sect, gave him immortality.  An incarnation was cut off, and a hole opened in the void, which seemed to communicate with the netherworld. Drops of bright and fresh blood dripped out from the crack, manifesting into Qiye's body again.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? wielded by her with the sword technique, Yixi Sword, constantly collides and clashes with the shocking sword light condensed by a hundred thousand sword cultivators.

    The scabbard is about to completely shatter and disappear!

    The sky of China seemed unable to bear it at this time. It was cut vertically and horizontally, creating terrifying holes.  And behind every crack, there was an incomparable crimson brilliance, as if two swords were fighting, opening up a netherworld.  (To be continued.)
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