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Volume 4, Wuxiang, Chapter 126: Great Zhou Tianxing Sword Fight

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    If it weren't for Qiye's fear that the power of the "Netherworld Blood Sea" would trigger Dong Yinshu's awakening, prevent the "Underworld Cave" from completely coming, and restrain his own energy.  I am afraid that when the seventh incarnation is destroyed, it will be able to swallow the shocking sword intent condensed by a hundred thousand sword cultivators.

    But even so, under his mysterious and unpredictable swordsmanship, the terrifying sword light controlled by the old sword god was gradually worn away by him, and its power was less than 50% of its original strength.

    "Thousand-leaf flowers bloom, and I think of Shura!"

    After the thirteenth blood-light incarnation was killed, Qiye, who was resurrected again, stretched out his left hand.  A drop of essence and blood appeared in his palm, like a flower bud blooming, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a thousand-leaf blood lotus.

    The fresh aroma spreads, making people feel relaxed and happy.  If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid even the righteous monks wouldn't believe that this seemingly extremely delicate bloody lotus flower could withstand the shocking sword intent condensed from the minds of the Sword Sect's hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators.

    A strange scene appeared in the void. The pure white sword light, powerful enough to lift the sky and split the earth, struck the slender blade-like lotus leaves of the bloody lotus, but it was like water waves falling onto the cliff, splashing into thousands of water splashes.

    Yin!

    Just when the shocking sword light struck by the one hundred thousand monks of the Sword Sect with all their strength was broken by Qiye, the Yixi sword that had been held in his hand finally burst out with an unprecedented dazzling light.

    The technique of cutting the sky and drawing the sword!

    On the Zhengdao Purple Mountain, Lin Xuan's face showed a look of despair.  Even the always unruly Sword Sect monk couldn't help but look lost.

    "Is this the Great Grand Master?"

    A very young swordsman murmured to himself that he had been a genius since he was a child.  Especially on swordsmanship.  Outstanding talent.  The leapfrog challenge is not difficult for him.  He has always been confident that as long as he has time, the peak power in this world can be easily obtained.

    But when he now saw Qiye destroying the sword light condensed by hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators of the Sword Sect with the mysterious blood-light incarnation, the pride he had always felt in his heart began to break.  Because his power was less than one hundred thousandth of the sword light, he could clearly understand how terrifying the torrent of sword energy controlled by the old sword god was.

    And even with such power, facing the Great Grand Master, it only delayed their action.

    The sword is unsheathed!

    The misty and illusory Taixu starry sky emerged out of thin air in the sky.  No one could imagine that the Demon Sect's Holy Lord could use such a mysterious sword technique.

    All the righteous monks can feel the endless starlight in the universe falling into the Kunxu Realm with the unsheathed long sword. Before the sword blade arrives, the brilliant starlight is like raindrops, densely covering the world that was originally filled with wind, rain and thunder.  The sky.

    In the blink of an eye, the starlight that covers the sky is like a sword net, covering all the void that can be touched by sight.

    Qiye¡¯s sword was not as fast as before. It was extremely swift and pierced the opponent¡¯s heart before he could react.  Took a life.  Instead, like a medieval Qi practitioner, he slowly unfolded his sword to control Qi, overwhelming the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, forming a vast sword formation.

    "This kind of swordsmanship is like the method of the medieval Star Dou Dao!"

    The old man of the sword god serves as the master of the sword sect.  He is proficient in almost all the sword techniques of Kunxu Realm from ancient times to the present.  But something as mysterious as Qiye is unpredictable.  The sword formation and sword technique that seemed to have evolved over the ages and descended from the starry sky were somewhat uncertain.

    The Xing Dou Tao has disappeared from this world for more than 100,000 years. Even Xuanzong in its heyday had few records of this mysterious and powerful Taoism.  I am afraid that in the entire Kunxu Realm, only Xing Gong, who is in charge of the Taoist Alliance, can see the mystery of Qiye's sword.

    "Master, this sword technique seems to be"

    In Donghai Zuzhou, in the Imperial Palace, Qin Yao, who was watching the battle between good and evil, opened her eyes wide in surprise.

    She saw that after the star sword net covered the sky, the breeze and the bright moon came together, and then the moon and stars gradually changed from the sparse stars to the twinkling stars.  The stars holding the moon are extremely bright and gorgeous, as if a real starry sky from the universe has descended to crush the Chinese mainland.

    Although she is not mature enough to use Qiye¡¯s comprehensive and almost perfect sword, she can¡¯t misunderstand Qiye¡¯s envoy¡¯s

    On another fairy island in the East China Sea, Yun Qingyi, who had always had no expression, showed a rare look of surprise.

    "What's wrong?"

    Wearing white Confucian clothes and slightly white temples, Yun Elegy draws on the power of the Mountain and River Cauldron to absorb the constantly fluctuating inspiration in the void, and also manifests the battle between good and evil in China.  Beside him were the three sisters Yun Wan'er.  Seeing his usually indifferent daughter with such an expression, not only him, but also Yun Wan'er and Yun Qiong'er were a little worried.

    "This is the Great Zhou Tianxing Sword Fighting!"

    Yun Qingyi doesn¡¯t know how to hide her emotions, and the people around herHe said, explaining the reason for his surprise.

    "What, this sword art shouldn't be practiced only by you."

    Yun Wange frowned, as if he did not expect that the Xuanmen Sword Technique used by Qiye, the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect, would actually be the Xing Dou Dao secret technique that his daughter obtained from the Xinghe Sword Fetus.

    "Yao'er can do it too."

    After so many years, Yun Qingyi's mind is still as pure as water. A casual sentence brought the thoughts of several people present to another place.

    "Before Qin Yao entered Taoism, you were the one who taught him the art, but you didn't teach him the Great Zhou Tianxing Sword Fighting!"

    Yun Wan'er's gentle words brought back Yun Elegy's originally distorted thoughts.  The headmaster of Penglai naturally did not believe that his daughter would collude with the Demon Sect, so the problem with Qiyehui's sword art should lie with Qin Yao.

    "You mean, that boy!"

    In the entire Kunxu world, the only ones who dare to call Ji Boyi this way are Yun Elegy and a few others.

    "Well, his current cultivation level is comparable to that of Emperor Ziwei, the founder of the Xing Palace. It is easy to obtain this supreme sword technique from the Xinghe Sword Embryo. However, with his status and the power of the Human Imperial Palace,  There is no need to collude with the Demon Sect.¡±

    When Yun Wan'er said this, a trace of hesitation appeared on her gentle jade face.  However, Yun Emange, who had always disliked Ji Boyi, snorted coldly and put the blame on Ji Boyi's head in his heart.

    "The evil heretics are colluding with each other. They obviously have a big conspiracy against my righteous path. It seems that my father can't delay it any longer."

    Seeing that the demon lord of the sky had not come out, the two younger generations of the demon sect sage and the emperor of the demon sect had already overwhelmed the righteous way of China. The last trace of hesitation in Yun Erge's heart finally disappeared, and a bright fairy light appeared in his eyes.  , the seals imposed on him began to be unlocked layer by layer.

    "Father, do you want to cause the Thirty-Ninth Heavenly Tribulation?"

    Feeling that Yun Wange's already dignified and deep spiritual energy was spreading like a stormy sea, squeezing the three sisters and other great monks who had survived the twenty-nine tribulations, it was difficult to breathe. Yun Wan'er's beautiful eyes flickered with a rare trace of  worry.  (To be continued.)
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