Chapter 32: The Art of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword
Everyone returned to the previous Bian City and found a new place to live. It was Zhao Suoxiang's family and Zhong Shan who temporarily stayed there.
During the day, Zhong Shan took Tian Ling'er out for a stroll. When they passed by a jade shop, Tian Ling'er picked out a few accessories, while Zhong Shan picked up a small roll from the shopkeeper.
After returning to his residence, Zhong Shan returned to the back room and gently pulled out a small piece of cloth from a small roll with some private messages written on it.
Last night at midnight, there was a huge fight in Huicheng, suspected to be the servants of Master Hao!
At this line of words, Zhong Shan frowned, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, "Three masters and servants of Hao?" This news came from Dark Night Hall, the largest killer organization in the six countries.
When Zhong Shan came out, he asked the leader of the Dark Night Hall, An Huang, to pay attention to all directions. If there was any news, it would be quickly transmitted.
Last night at midnight?
Zhong Shan thought for a while, lit a fire, and burned the small cloth and the roll. When all of them turned into fly ash, Zhong Shan turned his hand and scattered them.
He opened the door gently and walked out.
"Zhong Shan." Zhao Xiang's voice suddenly came from outside.
"Where is Ling'er?" Zhao Suoxiang found that Tian Ling'er was not there as soon as he arrived.
"I'm taking a shower, what's wrong?" Zhong Shan frowned and looked at Zhao Xiang.
"There was a big battle in the land of Huicheng yesterday, and according to the message, it seems that Hao San appeared." Zhao Suoxiang said immediately.
"Haosan appears? Then wait, we'll set off when Ling'er comes out," Zhong Shan said.
"Yeah" Zhao Suoxiang nodded.
One day later, on an official road, Zhong Shan and Zhao Suo were galloping on their horses. Tian Ling'er was flying in the sky on a red damask, following them.
Haosan appeared. When Tian Linger heard the news, he was very excited and immediately clamored to go.
Huicheng is thousands of miles away from Biancheng. Zhongshan and Zhao Suoxiang both rode thousands of miles of horses and arrived there in just one day.
When we arrived outside the city, at a small inn outside the city, there was a group of people waiting. There were also some idle people sitting and resting.
Zhao Suoxiang came riding his horse and happened to see that group of people.
"Sir, they are going to the mountains to the north." One of the men in noble robes shouted to Zhao Suoxiang on the horse.
Zhong Shan stopped his horse and saw a man in gray clothes over there. Looking at a strange knot on his body, his eyes lit up. After the man in noble robes spoke before, the man in gray clothes also nodded slightly.
After receiving the man's confirmation, Zhong Shan nodded slightly.
"Zhongshan, let's dismount and enter the mountain." Zhao Suo said.
"Let's go." Zhong Shan immediately dismounted and ignored the horse. Instead of entering Huicheng, he ran directly towards the mountains to the north.
Zhao Suoxiang was at the ninth level of Xiantian, and Zhong Shan was also wearing wind-chasing boots. Therefore, he disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, leaving everyone with admiring looks.
Tian Ling'er watched the two of them running toward the mountains from high in the sky, and naturally followed them.
Entering the mountain, Tian Ling'er also slowly descended.
"Zhongshan, why are you here in the mountains?" Tian Ling'er immediately asked.
"The people who are following Haosan have all gone into the mountains. We can't fly. Look from a high altitude and tell us where there are people and where there are more people." Zhong Shan said.
"Yeah" Tian Ling'er immediately nodded excitedly. Finally something was done, Tian Ling'er was very happy.
Flying high into the sky, he quickly explored it in the high altitude.
"Zhongshan, over there, there's fighting over there, wow, the mountains over there have fallen." Tian Ling'er looked at the sky for a while and then shouted excitedly.
"Zhongshan, in that direction, hurry up, I'll go take a look first." Tian Ling'er shouted excitedly.
"No~~"
Zhong Shan suddenly shouted.
After hearing Zhong Shan's words, Tian Ling'er paused and looked at Zhong Shan doubtfully.
"Wait for me." Zhong Shan simply said two words.
Tian Ling'er actually wanted to go and see what was going on there. However, at Zhong Shan's request, he was only embarrassed for a moment and could only frown and nod.
Seeing Tian Ling'er being so obedient, Zhong Shan was also relieved. Together with Zhao Suo Xiang, he headed crazily in the direction pointed by Tian Ling'er.
"Hurry up, hurry up." Tian Ling'er agreed to Zhong Shan and slowed down. He was anxious all the way and kept urging the two of them to leave quickly.
In the distance, Zhongshan could already hear the roaring sound. It was so powerful that it made Zhongshan extremely solemn even from a long distance away.
"You don't have to wait for me. Ling'er is following me. It's okay. You can go ahead." Zhong Shan said to Zhao Suoxiang.
Although Zhong Shan had the Wind Chasing Boots, he was still much slower than Zhao Suoxiang. However, Zhao Suoxiang kept waiting for Zhong Shan and didn't say anything.
"Okay." Zhao Suoxiang was extremely cheerful. He said immediately, quickly clicked his feet, and galloped away into the distance.
Tian Ling'er watched Zhao Suoxiang running quickly, feeling anxious and sighing in his heart. At the same time, he also had a look of envy on his face.
Looking at Tian Ling'er, Zhong Shan shook his head and smiled, speeding up and galloping towards that direction.
The closer you get, the louder the noise becomes, and obviously the battle there becomes more intense.
"Boom~~"
There was a loud noise, and Zhongshan heard a huge collision.
"Let's go~"
An extremely tragic sound.
Tian Ling'er's eyes were full of curiosity. He had a look of anxiety on his face. He really wanted to speed up and fly over to have a look, but Zhong Shan wouldn't let him go, so Tian Ling'er could only worry.
"Senior Brother, it's Senior Brother." Tian Ling'er suddenly had a happy face, with strong excitement, and flew over quickly without even saying hello to Zhong Shan.
Seeing Tian Ling'er suddenly fly away, Zhong Shan frowned, but he still galloped towards the roaring sound.
Soon, Zhong Shan saw that scene.
Zhong Shan saw that it was a huge valley with a lot of gravel inside. In the center, the second generation senior brother of Kaiyang Sect, God.
There were a large number of cultivators standing everywhere, and together with Tiansha, they faced an old man in a black robe.
The wizened old man radiated a large amount of black energy. He was holding a flying sword under his feet, half floating in the air. He alone stopped a large number of strong men. Behind him was a high mountain.
The old man held a whisk in his hand and looked at everyone with an evil look on his face. On the ground, a large number of strong men fell everywhere. Apparently, they had been injured by the old man before.
Tiansha was facing the old man, while Tian Ling'er was flying not far away.
"Get out of the way." God said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha, chase the young master. The young master has escaped now, so you should give up." The wizened old man laughed.
"Hmph." Tiansha snorted coldly, filled with endless murderous intent.
Hearing this cold snort, the old man seemed to feel danger and swung the whisk in his hand towards Tiansha.
But God, at that moment, he held the sword at his waist. Using a strange gesture, he gathered strength and quickly drew the sword.
"Yin~~"
There was a sound of a long sword being unsheathed, and as soon as he arrived at Zhongshan, he felt a sudden huge lightning flash from the sky and the earth. The lightning was so strong that Zhongshan was suddenly blinded, and all he felt was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of his eyes.
In the blink of an eye.
"Yin~~"
There was a sound of a sword being sheathed.
Then, Zhong Shan's eyesight recovered, but at the moment of recovery, Tiansha had already sheathed his sword. In front of him, the old man had a bloodstain at the middle and was split in two.
The fly whisk was gently broken into two pieces and fell to the ground. The flying sword landed not far away, and then the old man also fell to the ground and died.
When all the cultivators saw the old man dead, and then looked at the God of Death, their eyes were full of fear and horror.
Damn it, it’s too strong, damn it!
"Kaiyang Sect, the art of slaying the sky and drawing the sword?" Beside Zhong Shan, Zhao Suoxiang sighed and looked at Tiansha.
"Elder brother, you are so awesome!" Tian Ling'er immediately dropped the red silk ribbon and shouted excitedly.
After all, the move that God made just now was so cool, the sword-cutting technique? As soon as the sword was drawn out, the situation changed, and practitioners from all sects were shocked by God's sword.