Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1230: The power of a sword

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Over the sky of Zhan Tianzong, the spiritual energy rewinds, the sword light is shining, and the roar is endless, spreading across the fields.

Occasionally, there is a sky-shattering brilliance coming out through the bright sword light, going straight into the sky, and then dissipating invisible.

In the formation, Fang Bai's body was covered with blood-red scale armor, surrounded by blue shadows, and his hands urged the Lian Tianding to roar forward, invincible!

There was a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and from time to time he looked back at the battle in the distance, Xiang Yu's sword whistled, Qing Jiao's body shook, and blood spilled into the sky.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and the battle was extremely tragic. There were 192 Hedao realms, and 143 people remained at this time!

Although these are people controlled by the spirits, Fang Bai has regarded them as his own, but unfortunately, they are all killed now!

Zhan Tianzong is not much better, there are only more than two hundred people left, and the loss is several times heavier than Fang Bai's side, but the victory or defeat is still unpredictable.

The dragon scale armor and the spirit liquid couldn't smooth the gap in strength. Fang Bai clearly realized that the high-end combat power was still too far apart from the battle of Tianzong!

Once Xiang Yu and Qing Jiao are pinned down, it is difficult to occupy them.

Although Tianding Lian and Demon Town Tower are strong, it is very rare to maintain the situation in front of you. It is impossible to reverse the situation!

Do you want to hide in the Lian Tianding again?

Fang Bai is very unwilling!

Zhan Tianzong reinforcements do not know when they will return. What is certain is that the next time they come out, the Zhan Tianzong reinforcements will definitely return.

By then, there will be no possibility of rushing out again!

Tian Xing was silent, spears dancing, and not exhausted; Tianyue's face was white, they were under too much pressure, and it is not easy for them to persist until now!

Thinking that Tang Yimu, who was the most relaxed, was a little overwhelmed, urging the Demon Town Tower to consume not only true energy, but also spiritual consciousness.

Zhan Cangyun, Zhan Mohan, Ge Qingdan and others are all constrained and can't take care of themselves, let alone count on them.

Roar!

The roar of Qing Jiao was full of pain, and Fang Bai didn't need to look back to know that Qing Jiao was injured again.

"Damn it!"

Fang Bai's eyes were red, and he urged Lian Tianding to smash towards the crowd. All the powerful Zhan Tianzong had already avoided far away, and the dense sword nets roared down.

After several battles, Zhan Tianzong learned to be clever and didn't fight Fang Bai at all, just holding him back.

"Kill!"

Xiangba's angry voice sounded again, Heimang rolled, Fang Bai glanced back, his heart twitched fiercely, this is a fight back desperately!

"Is there really only one way left?"

Fang Bai gritted his teeth fiercely, hiding in the Liantianding Cauldron for a while, but not for a lifetime, so he must find another way out!

Roar!

Ao Xiao’s spirit roared, seeming to realize the situation in front of him, "I still don’t let the old thing come out, it’s impossible to find death?"

When Fang Bai heard the words, his mind brightened, how did he forget Zi Yunong? After the First Battle of the Eastern Region, Zi Yunong was asleep. Now in the past few years, it should be almost done?

In the immediate crisis, apart from Zi Yunong, no one can solve it!

I hurriedly took out the Purple Cloud Sword, and sank into it, "Senior, are you there?"

There is a dead silence in the Purple Cloud Sword, and Fang Bai sinks his heart to the bottom. Is there really no hope?

"Senior!" Fang Bai tried to call again.

"Oh!"

Zi Yunong's deep voice came, "Say if you have anything."

Fang Bai was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly told about the current situation. After speaking, Zi Xiaojian fell into a dead silence again.

Zi Yunong didn't reply, and Fang Bai couldn't ask further, so he remained silent.

I don't know how long it has passed, Zi Yunong's voice sounded again, "The old man asks you a word, you have to answer it truthfully!"

Fang Bai said: "Senior, please tell me!"

Zi Yunong said lightly: "Can you help the old man reincarnate?"

Fang Bai was stunned immediately, hesitated for a moment, and murmured: "No!"

"Got it!" Zi Yunong said, and fell silent again.

Fang Bai suddenly realized that it was not good, but he really couldn't deceive Zi Yunong, "Senior listened to me, the juniors really can't do it, they deceived seniors, they had to be in love in the first place, please don't blame it!"

"Senior is not willing to help. It is reasonable to say that the junior dare not complain at all. What the junior wants to say is that no matter whether he can escape today, the junior will desperately help senior reincarnation."

"Oh?"

Zi Yunong said indifferently: "You can't do it, can you do it with all your hard work?"

Fang Bai said solemnly: "The younger generation can't do it, but someone can do it. If the older generation believes in me, please help me; if it doesn't work, I think I haven't said it."

"Then I'm going to listen, who can do it? Refining the Heavenly Cauldron is in your hands." Zi Yunong said with disdain.

Fang Bai hesitated, can you tell Zi Yunong about Fenglixi's affairs? This is a question.

With Feng Lixi’s status in ancient times, what would he do if Zi Yunong knew about Feng Lixi’s existence?

The problem is now that Zi Yunong doesn't take action. They only have to retreat to Lian Tianding to walk, and it is bound to attract heavy encirclement from Zhan Tianzong.

At that time, consumption can consume them here.

Gritting his teeth, Fang Bai said solemnly: "Okamikaze Richie!"

There was a violent fluctuation of consciousness in the Zixiao sword, and then gradually fell into silence. After a long time, Zi Yunong's voice sounded again, "You mean, the great **** is still alive?"

Fang Bai said: "The great **** has long since sat down, but the spirit is still there, and he is now in the Tianding Cauldron."

"What?"

Zi Yunong was taken aback, "No, it's impossible, you must be lying, thinking that you can deceive the old man?"

"Senior!"

Fang Bai suddenly raised his voice, "The Profound Girl, Tyrant Sword, Demon Town Tower, etc. have all appeared next to me. Don’t you still believe it? If the predecessor refuses to believe it, I can send the predecessor into the practice now. Tianding asks for confirmation!"

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"This..."

Zi Yunong was silent for a long time and murmured: "Finally, the old man believes in you, the Lian Tianding is in your hands, you are the descendant of the great god, as for the rest, it doesn't matter!"

"Thanks!"

Fang Bai's divine consciousness withdrew and swept towards the master of the sword gate in the distance. The latter was transmitted by Fang Bai's divine consciousness, cut out with a sword, and shot back.

After the sword in the Eastern Territory, the Sword Sect master benefited a lot. He took the opportunity to break through the Seventh Layer of the Hedao Realm. The ancient saints preached in person. With such a chance, who would refuse?

The Zixiao sword fell into the hands of the master of the sword gate, the spirit flashed, and the weather radiated from the master of the sword gate.

Sword!

At this time, the master of the sword gate seems to be incarnate as a giant sword that can reach the sky, purple light blooms around the body, and his eyes are like sharp swords across the void, and his heart is trembling.

Slowly stepped out, the whole body soared, looking around, gazing at the world, and his gaze fell on Zhan Wentian.

Feeling a chill coming from behind, Zhan Wentian looked back suspiciously, and found that the crisis came from the Seventh Level of Hedao Realm, frowning slightly.

Boom!

The master of the sword gate fell in the void, and the sword glowed into the sky behind him, and the purple sword in his hand pointed to the sky, bursting out a dazzling brilliance.

"So strong!"

Zhan Wentian's eyes twitched fiercely, feeling an unprecedented crisis, no longer caring about Xiang Yu, turning around, his true energy running to the extreme.

Not only did Zhan Wentian feel this sword, but everyone felt this unusual sword, especially the experts of Zhan Tianzong who practiced swordsmanship. They were even more stunned.

How much strength does the Sword Sect Master have? How can such a powerful force suddenly burst out of the battle until now, it is clear?

It completely transcends the realm of Hedao, is it a quasi-sage?

"No, he is a saint!"

The exclamation sounded, and the hearts of the strong in Zhan Tianzong trembled fiercely.

It turned out that someone had been to the Eastern Region and saw a sword cut out by the master of Jianmen that day. Later Huang Yuan arrived and determined that there was a remnant soul of a saint.

Boom!

The master of the sword gate fell again, and the void seemed to be trembling, the sword light became more and more bright, and the momentum continued to rise.

Zhan Wentian's eyes are dignified to the extreme, this sword is so powerful that it is not inferior to Quasi Sage's sword.

Looking around again, the winning ticket is in hand. The "Medicine King Shending" is at your fingertips. How can you give up at this time?

Zhan Wentian looked down and said coldly: "What about the saint, it's just a lingering remnant soul, just fight with me!"

Immediately, more than 30 figures gathered around Zhan Wentian, and all sword lights rose up, dazzling.

"Interesting!"

'Zi Yunong' took another step again, his indifferent gaze fell on the golden sword in Zhan Wentian's hands, and a smile appeared immediately, and he murmured: "Zhan Tianzong, Zhan Tianzong, it turned out to be Zhan Invincible The legacy passed down by the old Piff, what a big tone!"

Zhan Wentian's complexion changed drastically, his gaze became more solemn, the name of the founding ancestor of Zhan Tianzong and the invincible, few people know, even in Zhan Tianzong, besides the suzerain, only the quasi-sages are talented Qualified to know.

The name of the ancestor of the sect is not something worth keeping secret, but this is an oral order passed down by the ancestor, and no one dares to violate it.

The long sword in his hand is the saber of the ancestor back then. This person can recognize it at a glance, and it must belong to the character of the ancestor's time.

And from his tone of voice, the cultivation base is definitely not under the ancestor!

"Do you know the ancestor?" Zhan Wentian said in a deep voice.

"It's just a defeat!"

'Zi Yu Nong' went one step further and said with disdain, his whole body continued to rise.

Zhan Wentian said coldly: "Even if you are a saint, now you are nothing more than a remnant soul. For the sake of seeing you and your ancestors, you can leave."

"Hey!"

'Zi Yu Nong' took another step and said with a smile: "Does the old man still beg for mercy from the invincible disciples and grandchildren? Give you a chance and leave immediately, lest the old man bully the younger generation!"

"Then please seniors!"

Zhan Wentian's eyes sank, the golden long sword in his hand shone brightly, and the sword light of the people behind him slowly gathered towards the golden sword light, becoming more and more dazzling!

"Small carving skills!"

'Zi Yunong' disdainfully said: "Zhan Wudi likes to do these little carving tricks that can't be used on the table, no wonder he is not as good as blood."

"Cut!"

As Zhan Wentian's angry shouts rang out, the sword glow of the thirty-odd people behind him instantly merged into the golden long sword, a sword rang tore through the sky, and the golden light rushed into the sky.

Thorn it!

The golden light flashed across, the sky suddenly tore a hole, the formation was torn apart, and it continued to be cut towards the "Zi Yu Nong".

At this time, the expression of'Zi Yunong' finally became solemn, and the Zi Xiao sword moved lightly, welcoming it towards the golden light.

A silent sword, an unremarkable sword, completely different from the golden long sword, so sharp, extremely harsh!

Boom!

The two rays of light finally converged, like the scorching sun bursting, dazzling, and the sky is blasting with sword light, and everyone nearby retreats, blood spurting wildly!

The place where the two sword glows broke out revealed a void of space, and a dark breath came, swallowing the lasing sword glow.

Puff!

'Zi Yunong's figure retreated, a squirt of blood suddenly spurted, and his complexion turned pale.

Fang Bai's heart sank to the bottom, is it defeated?

Boom boom boom!

There was a popping sound, and the blood mist in the sky burst, and everyone looked at in amazement, only to see the crowd behind Zhan Wentian, purple light flashed, one by one burst.

"Look at the face of Zhan Invincible, spare your life!"

After finishing ‘Zi Yu Nong’, the light of the Zi Xiao Sword dimmed and gradually became plain.

Puff!

Zhan Wentian squirted out a mouthful of blood, his face flushed, his body trembled abruptly, and he almost fell in the air.