Legend of the Swordking Chapter 809: The third person
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The endless sword energy is intertwined with the sword light. After a long battle, you will lose. After all, Zhugeming's realm cannot be compared with the level of Huangquan Sage. In a blink of an eye, his arms are bleeding and his face is much paler. He used the semi-sacred realm cultivation base to stand up to the death rule of a medieval sage, and it was already shocking the world to pass dozens of moves.
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"You must first break the golden figure of the Huangquan Sage, otherwise no one present can defeat the Yellow Spring Sage."
In the air, a heroic female general stepped out of the sky. The graceful carcass was wrapped in a pair of silver soft armor, with bright lines and an indescribable temperament. This is no one else, but the relative under the seat of the Tianxin Empress. One of the female histories, Shang Zhuyue, once had a fate on the West Lake on the sword. This fashionable Zhuyue showed the strength and aura of a saint. He held a rapier in his hand, with beautiful eyes, said: "The death gate of Jinshenjue is licking the acupuncture points under the neck. Only by breaking the death gate can he break his golden body!"
In the billowing clouds, two elders with torch-like eyes appeared, both of them are in the sacred realm. They are powerful existences that can burn the mountains and boil the sea between their hands. They are both members of the Ministry of War. They said in unison: "History of the girl, I wait I am willing to help you. There is only one chance. Whether you can break through the sage of Huangquan and break through the gate of death depends on your water and moon swordsmanship."
Shang Zhuyue's beautiful eyes were full of warfare, and he nodded and said: "Do it!"
Two old men screamed away. At the same time, Zhuge Ming was blasted away by the violent sage of Huangquan. Fortunately, he was protected by a strong sword. I'm afraid he won't be able to save his life after changing others. But Rao still vomited blood constantly, and his injuries were terrifying.
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"Master..."
I swept over and became the fastest person to reach Zhugeming's side. With a light wave of my palm, a wisp of pure human Wang Li flew into Zhugeming's body to help him recover from his injury. When Zhugeming's arms were dripping with blood, the Wushuang Nine Swords were extremely strong, but the sword technique of Huangquan Sage was the secret code passed down in the Middle Ages. Zhuge Ming completely fought against a great sage in the Middle Ages with his physical strength.
Tan Xing, Mu Yun, and Zhou Junqiang flew over one by one, their faces full of shock.
"Disciple, I'm fine."
Zhu Geming sat down on the ground, pushed away my hand, and said: "Master, this old bone can still survive, go, go back to Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao, they may need your strength." /
"Well, I went."
I didn’t say too much. I turned back and flew back to where Lin Muzhao, Li Qingyin, Tantai Yao and others were. I saw the gloomy clouds in the sky. The huge arms formed by the two sacred powers were frantically attacking the holy ones of Huangquan, and even got After a certain degree of suppression, the disciples of the Holy Palace in Tianfeng Academy were stunned.
"These two old men should be the legendary Kunlun double sages, the former emperor masters. It is said that most of the emperor Tianxin’s knowledge came from these two. They are indeed extraordinary. With them, the sages of Huangquan can only Fu Zhuo."
"Not necessarily. Although the Kunlun Double Saints are strong, the Huangquan Saints are the peerless arrogances of the Middle Ages. How can they be compared to the Kunlun Double Saints?"
"In addition to a female emperor close to Shi Shang Zhuyue, there may be a chance of winning. After all, the body of the holy person of Huangquan has been buried in the holy corpse forest for thousands of years, and his strength has weakened a lot with the passage of time."
As everyone whispered, Kunlun's two sages waved their arms together, and a huge force of overwhelming rivers and seas condensed in the air, as if turned into two mountains to suppress the body of the sage of Huangquan, and even a holy energy texture appeared. With an extremely majestic aura, these two saints are extremely powerful, and I am afraid that they are much more powerful than some of the saints shot before.
The holy person of Huangquan is surrounded by the power of the law of death, golden light is shining, and step by step is stepping on the sky. He has an indomitable momentum, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "The people of the holy way of later generations are really Disappointing, do you only have this means?"
Speaking, the sword swept across, and with only one stab, it directly slashed the giant arms of the Kunlun Double Saints to cracks. Blue flames flew up, followed by the second knife. The expressions of the Kunlun Double Saints immediately became incomparable. Cruelly, the reason why Zhuge Ming was able to stop the Huangquan Sage's dozens of moves was because of his kendo power, but the Kunlun Shuangsheng's purely sacred power was obviously far inferior to the Huangquan Sage who had the power of the golden body and the rule of death.
With a screaming to the sky, Huangquan Sage's war sword crossed, and the Sage Swordsman flew out immediately, blood spattered, and the two emperor masters had been severely injured in this blow.
However, at this moment, a graceful figure emerged from the cyan flame, Shang Zhuyue!
A ray of sword light flew into the rules of death, like a moon in the water, containing a deep sense of swordsmanship, even thousands of meters away I felt the coldness and mystery of this sword light, Jian Gang It stabbed straight at the death key acupuncture point at the bottom of the Huangquan Saint's neck, silently, with just this blow, Shang Zhuyue's swordsmanship might already be comparable to that of the Saint, and another sword master!
At the moment when everyone was stunned, the sage Huangquan raised his head, staring at Shang Zhuyue with a pair of scarlet eyes, with a domineering aura of seeing through everything, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, and everything in front of him began to be distorted. Even the sword that Shang Zhuyue wanted to win was distorted, and time seemed to stand still.
Huangquan Sage, has mastered some spiritual mysteries in the time rules!
The moment I opened the Swordsman Sky Eye, Huangquan Sage was as fast as lightning. His **** quickly pinched Shang Zhuyue’s blade, and the sword of high grade was broken with a "knock". , A fist crossed, and Shang Zhuyue's body blasted away!
The dull noise seemed to blast on everyone's hearts.
A dignified swordsman was beaten and flew like this!
The Huangquan Sage is stronger as he fights, and his aura is more than twice as strong as when he fought Zhuge Ming just now. If he continues to kill like this, I am afraid that he will really be invincible in the world. Shangguan Nanfeng and Shangguan Ziyi are two top swordsmen. If he doesn't come, no one can suppress this madman of the Middle Ages.
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"We lost..."
Qu Yeliang, the lord of the Ziji Palace of Tianfeng Academy, looked dispirited and said: "The strength of the Saint Huangquan is definitely not something we can deal with. Let's go, this forest of holy corpses cannot be attacked."
"No way!"
Xiao Yi shook his head and said: "As soon as we withdraw, the Holy One of Huangquan will inevitably chase and kill, and then more people will die."
In the distance, the sage of the Yellow Springs swept across the sword, offering a sea of blue fire, and directly annihilated all the people coming from a sect. In the blue fire, countless screams came from, which was amazing.
As Xiao Yi said, the human race is already riding a tiger. If you don't kill the sage of Huangquan here, the casualties will be unimaginable.
At this moment, Dongfang Lin'er, the chief disciple of the Holy Palace of Yunbie Palace, squinted a pair of beautiful eyes, and said: "The Holy One of Huangquan is just a war corpse now. There must be someone who has used it to refine the Holy Ruins of the Holy One of Huangquan. Ling, as far as I know, there is no such person in the Corpse Controlling Clan. This kind of control must be achieved through some kind of magical weapon. If we can find this powerful Corpse Controlling Clan and subdue it, Huangquan Saint will also Not to be afraid."
Zhao Qingfeng frowned: "Since he can control the Holy One of Huangquan, if we go to find him, Holy One of Huangquan will definitely take action. Who can do it?"
Dongfang Lin'er beautiful eyes looked at me: "The White Deer's younger brother has a wind chasing and electric stealth cloak bestowed by the lord, which can not only greatly increase the speed, but also hide his body, so that the saints can Undetectable, this task is most suitable for Junior Brother Bai."
Lin Muzhao suddenly widened his apricot eyes and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Junior Sister Lin, if you want Junior Brother Bai to die, just say, why go around?"
"Why did Senior Sister Mu Zhao look at me like this, Rin'er said that, she just hopes to slay the corpse of the Holy One of Huangquan as soon as possible, what's wrong?" Dongfang Rin'er stood up sharply with a face. Looking at Lin Muzhao with a smile.
Lin Muzhao gritted his silver teeth and his eyes were cold: "This is a duel between the saints, and the younger brother will never intervene."
"Is it so that I just watched Huangquan Saints kill the upper realm monks?" Zhang Xiuping said, with his sword eyebrows furrowed: "I'm waiting for the Holy Palace disciple, where the responsibility lies. If Junior Brother Bai is not willing to look for the mystery Corpse controler, it is better to hand over the wind chasing stealth cloak, I am willing to try it!"
I looked at him and said indifferently: "The invisibility cloak is a treasure bestowed on me by the master. You just want to deceive me with a few words? Brother Zhang Xiuping, you regard me as a three-year-old."
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"Ahhhhh..."
In the distance, there was another heart-piercing howl. The sage of Huangquan had already rushed into the crowd of monks in the upper realm. As if entering the land of no one, no one could stop the sword passing by, even The imperial forest army commanded by the tens of thousands of enemies in Dongfang Qi could only retreat, and did not dare to confront the holy ones of Huangquan, and only dared to release arrows from a distance. However, those inscribed arrows were tickling to the golden body.
At this moment, Li Qingyin came, dressed in white clothes like snow, holding a voiceless sword, the fairy face looked extremely moving in the moonlight, and said quietly: "Senior Sister Mu Zhao, you can join forces with me, with the Holy Sword of Confucianism Adding your Swordsmanship of Returning Water to One Divide, you may be able to fight the Holy One of Huangquan. At this time, with the power of another person, you are three-point confident that you can break through the Sage of Huangquan."
Lin Muzhao frowns her eyebrows lightly: "Sister Qingyin, are you really sure?"
"We must give it a try if we are not sure, otherwise, are we really going to watch the righteous monks being slaughtered by the corpses of the corpse-handling race like this?"
"Okay, who is the other person?" Lin Muzhao asked.
Li Qingyin looked at me like water, and said in a voice-transmitting manner: "Qingyin knows that this is very dangerous and dangerous, but only you have mastered both a time sword spirit will and a space sword spirit will, and we We are still young, and the saint corpse will definitely underestimate us. There is only one chance. Senior Sister Mu Zhao and I used the sword technique to attract the attention of the saint corpse. Gate, are you willing to fight side by side with Qingyin?"
"Daughter-in-law, you have the final say." I spoke through the voice.
A tinge of red appeared on her flawless fairy face, and the sound transmission said: "Can't you be more serious? Maybe this is your last time with Qingyin."
I said solemnly: "Although I am the king of the lower realms, I have been blessed by the Bailu Academy and have a sense of belonging. Master and Master Zhugeming are good to me. If I don’t work hard at this time, you must be too Will despise me."
She chuckled softly: "Yes, the man I know is never timid in the world!"
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At this moment, Li Chengze, a disciple of the Holy Palace of Miaoyi Gong, frowned and said: "Senior Sister, Bu Yixuan has just stepped into the Supreme Spirit Realm. What qualifications do you have to deal with the holy corpse of the Holy One in Huangquan? He needs a third person, Xia is willing to accompany the two saints on a journey, even if he is dead, he will never regret it!"