Chapter 128: Euthanasia at the Bottom of the Sword Lake(1/3)
Chapter 128 Qingshan slashes all flesh and blood, and euthanasia at the bottom of Jianchi Lake? [Please vote for me]
How strong is Zhao Huangting who has regained his strength?
From this sword, we can see that the heaven and earth generate sword energy, and the earth sprouts bamboo branches.
It was as if a bamboo forest with sword energy appeared out of thin air and directly submerged the huge courtyard. The entire courtyard was wiped out from Jinguan City in an instant.
Every bamboo branch rising from the ground is condensed with sword energy, possessing extremely sharp cutting power. As the bamboo leaves sway, it seems to cut away the air.
In the other courtyard, the servants recruited by King Jiangling were all terrified and did not dare to move. The bamboo branches generated by the sword energy were swaying around them, making them feel like they were in a bamboo forest.
However, the broken mansion and all the buildings that were smashed were undoubtedly telling them that this bamboo branch... was extremely terrifying.
Target the person you are targeting.
Sword energy does not harm innocent people.
Zhao Huangting's control of the sword energy had already reached a level of proficiency and perfection. Coupled with this, the unhappiness that had been suppressed in his heart for these days naturally came out.
Li Qingchuan, the Taoist from Tianshi Mansion, is naturally not weak in strength. With his cultivation in the Nine Realms, he is always a welcome guest wherever he goes.
However, what he met was Zhao Huangting.
Zhao Huangting, who was really serious about it, could not hit even the Taoists with just one sword.
The sword energy is intertwined and the bamboo branches are swaying in the wind. Zhao Huangting is holding a shining silver bullfighting weapon. He is hunting in the wind in plain clothes. His white hair and long eyebrows are flying, and his whole body exudes pride.
far away.
King Jiangling took the second prince Zhao Pei away from a distance, with a solemn look on his face. He looked at the garden courtyard that was instantly wiped out from Jinguan City, a little surprised.
Zhao Huangting...didn't he ignite the fire of Nirvana and suppress it with the Heart Sword, so he was as useless as a useless person?
Only by removing the sword of the heart and letting the fire of Nirvana burn completely can he show his cultivation unscrupulously. But in that case, Zhao Huangting's life will immediately wither like an epiphyllum.
Has any transformation happened to Zhao Huangting?
King Jiangling frowned.
The second prince Zhao Pei who was beside him was still frightened.
Zhao Huangting's sword strike directly wiped out the entire spacious mansion. The sword energy intertwined in the air and the extremely gorgeous bamboo branches really chilled him.
If King Jiangling had not taken him away and was enveloped by the sword, even if he did not die, he would have been seriously injured... The old uncle didn't look like he would be merciful to him.
"Didn't Zhao Huangting activate the Nirvana Fire in the Nine Realms and be unable to use cultivation?"
"What's going on at this moment? This sword...did he untie the Heart Sword at all costs? Just to hit Zhenren Li with the sword?"
The second prince, Zhao Pei, took a deep breath to calm down the shock in his heart and couldn't help but ask.
King Jiangling dusted off the dust on his Confucian shirt, listened to the words of the second prince, and couldn't help but remain silent for a moment.
Then he slowly said: "Li Qingchuan... is he worthy?"
Of course it's not worthy.
A real person from the Tianshi Mansion who has just entered the Nine Realms is not worthy enough to let Zhao Huangting untie his heart sword and burn the remaining life.
When Zhao Huangting was in his prime, he might not even take a fancy to such a person who had just entered the Nine Realms.
For example, for Zhao Huangting, the scene in front of him could be solved by Li Qingchuan with just one sword.
"But it's good. The short-term recovery of his cultivation means that Zhao Huangting will not stay in Jianchi Palace for too long, and may go north soon."
Jiangling King Zhao Xi said softly.
The scholar's shirt made a hunting sound under the impact of the sword energy.
The majestic sword energy that wiped out the entire mansion suddenly disappeared.
The lifelike bamboo forest turned into the sword energy and dissipated little by little, revealing the ruins of the other courtyard riddled with holes intertwined by the sword energy.
A figure stood trembling.
It was Li Qingchuan, a Taoist from the Nine Realms of Tianshi Mansion.
At this moment, Li Qingchuan was covered in blood. He was holding a mahogany sword. His Taoist robe was stained with blood and was cut into pieces by the sword energy. His legs were shaking uncontrollably.
Finally, unable to bear the pressure, he knelt down on one knee with a pop and coughed out blood.
All around, the remains of black and yellow talismans crushed by sword energy were scattered all over the ground.
The peach wood sword he was leaning on broke into two halves with a click, and fell to the ground like a broken peach blossom branch.
He once raised his mahogany sword high, wrapped it with purple thunder, and asked Zhao Huangting to come out with the sword.
At that time, he was high-spirited and proud.
And today...
Zhao Huangting drew his sword as he wished, and with just one strike, he killed his spirit and energy, leaving a huge haze in his heart.
Li Qingchuan thought of how ridiculous his actions were that day in Jiangling Mansion.
If he hadn't used the golden lotus seed from the Tianshi Mansion, he might have become a dead soul under Zhao Huangting's sword today.
With this sword, Zhao Huangting was really rushing to kill him.
The murderous intention contained in the sword, without the protection of the golden lotus seeds, would have killed even his soul.
Above the sky.
Zhao Huangting, dressed in plain clothes, narrowed his eyes: "Golden Lotus Seeds? You are very lucky, but this sword didn't kill you."
Holding a shooting bull in one hand, Zhao Huangting's beard and hair are flying.
"Since I didn't kill you, I, Zhao Huangting, don't even bother to use the second sword. It can be considered as a favor to the Tianshi Mansion."
After the words fell, Zhao Huangting raised his head and looked between the dusk clouds in the distance.
Vaguely, it seems that one can feel a pair of eyes projected from a distance, that is the old Heavenly Master in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
With a sneer, Zhao Huangting played with the first-grade famous sword to shoot bullfights, and made a sword show in the air. His eyes moved and landed on the King of Jiangling who had dodged in time.
The King of Jiangling, dressed in Confucian robes, faced Zhao Huangting's gaze and bowed with his fists clasped.
Zhao Huangting curled his lips and looked down upon this elegant and easy-going King of Jiangling at all.
"As a member of the Zhao family's royal family, the way you avoided my sword earlier... you followed some crooked way. Just like you, that royal brother, you are a disgrace."
Zhao Huangting sneered and didn't bother to take another look.
With a step of his foot, the sword light enveloped his body and he fell back into the Sword Pond Palace.
As for the second prince Zhao Pei... he is not a being on the same level, and he is not even qualified to make Zhao Huangting fall into his trap.
King Jiangling maintained the gesture of bowing, and the plum rain fell gently, falling on his skin, bringing coldness. It can be seen that the smile on King Jiangling's face was still very warm.
But amidst the warmth, there was a faint hint of coldness that was turning over and roaring like a poisonous snake.
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Zhao Huangting returned to Jianchi Palace.
Xun Wang Yansheng asked for a thin yellow pear wood sword box and hid the sword She Niu Dou in the box. The silver-white sword was so dazzling that ordinary scabbards could not hide its sharpness.
Therefore, it is necessary to hide it in a sword box to store the sword energy and sword intention.
Moreover, after Zhao Huangting fired his sword, the Bull Shooting Dou seemed to be completely connected with Zhao Huangting's Qi Qi artistic conception. At this moment, the sword Qi kept spurting out and entangled endlessly. Only the sword box could hide the sword Qi Qi.
Wang Yansheng even gave Wang Yansheng a first-grade sword for shooting bullfights, so he would not be stingy with a mere sword box.
Zhao Huangting hid his sword in a box and carried it on his back. He was dressed in plain clothes, had white hair, and carried the sword box. He really looked like an old swordsman with a cool attitude.
"I have carried Qingshan around my waist all my life. I have never used any other sword. It feels quite awkward to carry the sword case on my back."
Zhao Huangting said with a smile.
Wang Yansheng glanced at him: "If it's awkward, please return the sword and sword box to me. How many swordsmen in the world are eager to ask for this box and sword."
Zhao Huangting hurriedly complimented him with a smile. Zhao Huangting was very considerate of this world's best swordsmith.
After all, no swordsman wants to offend a swordsmith.
"You just let the little Taoist priest of Tianshi Mansion go like this? Since you have taken action, why not do it more simply?" Wang Yansheng said calmly.
Zhao Huangting waved his hand: "If you don't kill with one sword, you can't kill. That old Heavenly Master in Tianshi Mansion won't sit back and watch me kill a Nine Realm cultivator from Tianshi Mansion. It's not easy for them to train a Nine Realm practitioner."
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"Unless I plan to have a fight with this old Heavenly Master before heading north."
"But there's no point in fighting that old turtle. It's better to save some energy."
Zhao Huangting's words made Wang Yansheng understand.
"Zhenwu Temple and Tianshi Mansion, two main gates... In comparison, Zhenwu Temple is more heroic. Tianshi Mansion is bent on becoming the national religion of Zhao, gathering the great Zhao Kingdom to build a strong family, and surpassing Zhenwu Temple.
On the other hand, Zhenwu Guan is a pure-hearted person who doesn't fight or grab, but whether he really doesn't fight or just plays hard to get, I really can't tell."
Wang Yansheng said with a chuckle.
To be continued...