Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1052: Kendo Fumo
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"It's really wonderful to watch the battle between the martial sage and the evil people." Shangguan Ziyi said.
"Thank you."
Yue Tian is already old, but he looks very old and strong, holding a war spear in his hand, and smiling: "The two Sword Masters came here with the young disciples. They must be here for Li Qingyin's business. ?"
"Yes."
Shangguan Nanfeng’s eyes were slightly red, and said: "I let my lover set foot in the Northern Wilderness just to the slightest, and finally triggered this dramatic change. Now she is included in the mysterious mirror world. Master’s fault, so no matter how difficult this trip is, I will find her and take her out of the northern wilderness."
"Li Qingyin was included in the mysterious world?"
Yue Tian was stunned and said: "This is a very extraordinary thing. As far as I know, the mysterious world is in the hands of the blood sovereign. If you want to save Li Qingyin, you will inevitably contend with the blood sovereign. The two swords Sage Master is of course a good cultivation base, but if the blood deity joins the other two deities, plus the four evils, I am afraid you will have a very difficult chance of winning!
Shangguan Ziyi said: "The battle between good and evil is inevitable!"
"In that case..."
Yue Tian clasped the war spear tightly, and said with a decisive eye: "If the two sword saints want to set foot in a dangerous situation, Yue Tian is not willing to go together. At least, Yue Tian can help you block one or two places of exile. It’s a big crime, the people of the upper world will solve it. Even if he died in the depths of a hundred thousand forests, Yue Tian would have died well."
Lin Muzhao and I glanced at each other, and we were a little moved. This is the titled saint of the upper realm. With great righteousness in our chest, even facing the three strongest ones in the exile, they still have an indomitable momentum and a lack of justice. Yuntian!
Shangguan Nanfeng nodded: "So... Thank you Master Wu Sheng, Tianfeng Academy will always remember the evil kindness of Master Wu Sheng!"
"Why are I so obsessed with the cultivators."
Yue Tian waved his hand, a huge figure stood between the heavens and the earth, looking at us, calmly said: "Longwu Mountain's Lingxu Taoist is also nearby. The old man is looking for him for you? Li Qingyin is a hundred years old from the upper realm. The young king who came out was also the strongest candidate of the Upper Realm in the ceremony. Her disappearance was a matter of the Upper Realm. The Lingxu Taoist came to the North Wilderness to rescue Li Qingyin."
"Okay, please contact Master Wu Sheng."
"Hmm!"
Yue Tian is standing in the mountains, his body is huge as if he is about to touch the zenith, and there is a long roar towards the distance, like a storm, blowing the field down, and even the towering old trees on the nearby mountains They were all blown uprooted, what a martial sage, this is too strong to be a bit unreasonable, there is a feeling of Pangu rebirth.
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Not long after, there was a screaming sound from the sky, and then a ray of sword light bloomed at the end of the sky, falling like a ray of light in the sunset piercing the clouds. It was a peerless sword on the blade. There is an old Dao with a fairy style, white beard and beard, and the whole body is shrouded in a haze-like kendo mood, very detached.
Even, I can be sure that this old Dao is a titled sword saint, and his strength is not below the master and uncle.
"Senior Lingxu!"
Shangguan Nanfeng and Shangguan Ziyi talk together.
Lingxu Taoist pair of old eyes exudes wise brilliance, he smiled: "Two young titled sword saints, why do you have to be polite? You are the heads of the two major academies, and the status is equal to that of the old. It was also to rescue Li Qingyin, right?"
"Yes, the elders are aware of the details."
The Taoist Lingxu sighed and said: "The murderers in the land of exile finally took action against the upper realm. Today's 100,000 Linhai is no longer the territory of the human race. It is completely captured by the magic road, and so is Li Qingyin. In order to detect the movement of the exile and disappear, this time, we must join hands to find her."
Wu Shengyue Tiandao: "Friend Lingxu, this group is very dangerous. You are the head of Longwu Mountain. Should you explain to the doorman before you go north with us?"
"No need."
Lingxu Taoist waved his hand and said with a smile: "Life and death are God's will. Pang Dao has already explained it to the disciple. If Pang Dao never goes back, there will naturally be a second head in the mountain. You don't have to worry about it." /
"That's the case, shall I go there?"
"Good!"
Lingxu Taoist footsteps on the divine sword, full of glowing light, he has the aura of a superior person, in fact, once he does it, it will be quite amazing. There are three major titled sword saints in this line, and a physical saint. Wu Sheng, the lineup is very luxurious, so I feel confident about saving my wife from the mysterious world.
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The crowd galloped northward, penetrating through the clouds.
One hundred thousand forest seas are a hundred thousand li, lying between the upper realm and the exile. The further north you can feel the changes in the rules, the world here is already beginning to demonize, even the forest seas have begun Withered, the towering trees only have bare trunks, the branches and leaves have fallen, and the endless bushes are also a dilapidated scene.
The place of exile has penetrated the boundary wall, creating a world crack in the depths of a hundred thousand forests. It is also from that world crack that countless exiles violently circumvent the natural rules of the upper realm. The place of exile came to the upper realm, and at the same time, the endless hostility and decay aura of the place of exile brought the upper realm, so that the vibrant sea of 100,000 forests is now so degenerate.
Above the earth, there is a vast expanse, and there is a faintly miserable howl, as if it is covered by a **** mist, that kind of constant boiling breath is too familiar, it is the blood demon race, in this jungle At least one hundred thousand blood monsters were lurking, and there were many blood monsters in the holy realm. It seemed that they had also sensed the breath passing through the air, and the hostility became even more boiling.
"Hiss~~~"
A series of **** figures slammed into the sky, countless blood monsters yelled violently, their wings stretched behind them, and launched an offensive against us in the air, but... it seems that it is impossible for me and Lin Muzhao to take action. The four titled saints The expert level master is here, and no matter how many blood demons come here, they will only die in vain, not in an order of magnitude at all.
"The evil spirit is soaring!"
The Taoist Lingxu frowned, stepped on the magic sword and flew down, saying: "You guys, let the old Taoism overcome these evil spirits."
The White Deer Sword continued to fly forward. Behind him, the Taoist Lingxu swooped into the clouds. The next moment, a bright and bright magic sword soared into the sky, growing bigger and bigger, as if a ball of white sword intent exploded. , Swept across dozens of miles, and several mountains were completely razed, and the blood monsters within the range of sword intent were naturally all wiped out.
"Whh~~~"
A ray of white light pierced through the clouds and appeared beside us, the old way is still the bones of immortality, killing thousands of blood monsters, without frowning.
"This is the strongest Taoist priest I have ever seen..." I transmitted to Lin Muzhao.
She blinked a pair of wonderful eyes, and smiled and transmitted the sound: "I am also... a Taoist priest of the titled sword saint level. This kind of power is really terrifying, and I am afraid that even high-ranking saints may not be able to receive it. With his sword, Longwu Mountain can stand tall in the upper realm, and it is always known as the first-class sect, and there is no reason why."
I nodded and said nothing. The next battle is about to be the ultimate battle between the right way and the devil way, the decisive battle between the titled saints, and ordinary people have no chance to witness or even experience such a war with their own eyes, and Lin Muzhao and I are very Fortunately, being involved in such an epic battle, if he does not die, it will be an extremely precious experience and opportunity.
Cultivation is the same as life, and the importance of experience is unparalleled. Experience determines the horizon and pattern. How far a monk can see depends on how tall he stands. At this time, my senior sister and I are no different from standing. At the absolute height of the younger generation of monks in the upper realm, if you personally experience this duel of saints without falling, there will be endless benefits for the future pursuit of heaven.
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"Here."
The towering figure of the swiftly moving in front of Yue Tianwusheng stopped, holding a peerless war spear, the whole person was guarded in front of us like a big mountain, and just in front of him, a **** valley appeared. Everywhere is full of blood and evil spirits. This environment is suitable for evil cultivation and is a paradise for exiles.
Open the eyes of the kendo gods and look at it. This blood-colored valley stretches for thousands of miles, covering a world, and you can see through the mud that even the earth veins are dyed crimson with blood, and the heaven and the earth here are also lucky. It was reversed and changed, and the earth's air fortune rose to the sky, dyeing the sky red, and the blood cloud rolled, an indescribable monster.
"The legendary blood valley."
Lingxu Taoist stroked his beard, his eyes filled with transcendence, and said: "It is said that the big murderers of the exile land five years ago fought against the savage peerless masters who lived here. It was very tragic and finally won in exile. , The savage territory lost three titled saint-level wild masters, and eventually lost its dominance over 100,000 Linhai, but the poor road did not expect that in just five years, this place has become such a desolate area, exiled It can be said that the land is deeply entrenched in one hundred thousand forests."
I retracted the kendo god's eyes and said: "There are many semi-holy and saint corpses buried underground."
"Hmm!"
Wu Shengyue Tian nodded: "Blood Valley is the lair of the Blood Venerable, and also the lair of the Blood Demon Race and the Corpse Control Race in the upper realm. They have collected many corpses in the upper realm for many years, and many of the corpses they obtained are buried here. What you want to know, have you...decided how to do it? If there is no plan, just follow the old man’s plan."
Shangguan Ziyi shook his head: "We have no plans."
"In that case, the old man has done it."
Speaking, Wu Sheng suddenly raised his arms, and his sturdy arm burst into the sky. This hundred-foot-long war spear buzzed, and ten thousand spiritual patterns burst into glory, and it burst out with a "chick" An intent to fight rushed into the distance, the flesh became sacred, and the sacred weapon exploded with an imaginable horror. This air that splits the sky and the earth traverses the valley of blood, destroying the earth, and countless sacred corpses are crushed with roar The sound flew into the distance, and did not stop until hundreds of miles away. A black hole with completely collapsed rules appeared on the wreckage of the earth. What a terrifying destructive power!
"It turns out that this is Master Wu Sheng's plan..." The master made a stubborn mouth, not knowing what to say.
Shangguan Nanfeng smiled slightly: "Well, in short, the ultimate goal is to bring the blood out and rescue the voiceless voice. This plan is the simplest and most direct method."
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At the end of the sky, a strong and powerful breath came quickly.