Chapter 17: A sword comes from the south, and three immortals consecrate it
Qingmang's goal is very clear.
Lord Jinpeng!
There was no grand momentum or dazzling light, just like a star flashing in the night sky, the flying light was already approaching.
It is impossible to describe the speed at which this green light flew. When Daojun Dao of Destruction saw this light thousands of miles away, a green light also appeared in front of his eyes.
Two points of green light exist in the past and present at the same time. Time and space seem to cease to exist at this moment, and the starting point becomes the end point.
'Time and space are irregular, this...isn't this the swordsmanship of the 'Xuanyuan Sword Sect'?'
'Who is actually taking action?'
The Taoist Lord of Destruction's heart felt like a heavy drum, and the slightest trembling even extended to his soul, and uncontrollable panic arose from the bottom of his heart.
In the eyes of many Yuanshen True Lords, they only saw Jin Peng Dao Lord rushing towards the island chain like golden lightning. Suddenly, a wisp of green flying light appeared silently on his head and flashed for a moment.
Then Jinpeng Daojun was seen hitting the ground of the island below. The moment his head hit the ground first, his head was separated from his neck and rolled aside.
The stiff body smashed a crater into the ground, and no sound was heard.
Daojun Jinpeng has fallen!
After a moment, a sea of spiritual clouds with a diameter of several hundred feet rose into the sky.
With the fall of Taoist Jinpeng, countless golden rocs that were fighting on the islands in the 'Tai Chi Circle' suddenly turned into golden roc feathers and fell to the ground.
That wisp of green light stagnated in the air and trembled slightly after killing Dao Lord Jinpeng.
The Taoist Lord of Destruction suppressed his thoughts in a panic and observed carefully.
I saw that ray of green light was only seven inches long, as thin as a willow leaf, and turned out to be a green dragon.
The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like an ox, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, the palms are like a tiger, there is a bright pearl under the chin, and there are reverse scales under the throat.
The head and horns are majestic, the scales are distinct, and faint clouds appear around the body of this miniature green dragon.
‘Green Dragon Sword! Could it be that the ‘Dragon Controlling Sword’ Qingmei Zhenjun has returned?’
Qingmei's three most famous swordsmanships are "Qinglong", "Yinglong" and "Zhulong".
Among them, 'Qinglong' controls the changes in time and space, is the fastest in drawing swords, and is unparalleled in the world. 'Yinglong' focuses on power, and can destroy mountains and seas in just a moment. 'Candle Dragon' reverses Yin and Yang, and can do it in a single thought.
Determining life and death.
In fact, Qingmei has seven sword skills under his control, but no one has been able to force him to use the fourth sword skill so far.
At this moment, this seven-inch green dragon was hidden in the faint clouds and mist, and its indifferent vertical pupils glanced at the bodies of several Dao Lords.
The Taoist Lord of Destruction suddenly felt a sharp edge reaching his eyebrows, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
After taking a quick look, the seven-inch dragon body rolled in the clouds and mist, and immediately disappeared into the clouds.
Daojun Yunhao, who was riding on the puppet of 'Xingtian' and punching continuously, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.
A cloud appeared out of thin air in front of him, and in the cloud, a tiny green dragon that was no longer as long as one of his own hairs appeared.
"Yin~~~"
The seven-inch green dragon first raised its head and let out a dragon roar that swept away thousands of miles around.
Immediately afterwards, his body trembled, and his body spread out like a thread, turning into one thousand and twenty-four green hairsprings that penetrated Taojun Yunhao's head at an indescribable speed.
The layer of 'glazed light' glow on the surface of Daojun Yunhao's body and his body that has been tempered to the level of a vajra body can be pierced by the cyan hairspring as easily as paper being pierced by a needle.
The next second, green hairsprings shot out from all the 48,000 pores in Daojun Yunhao's body.
These hairsprings combined in pairs turned into one thousand and twenty-four again, and then continued to merge in pairs. After one breath, they once again manifested into a seven-inch blue dragon looming in the clouds.
In fact, when the Seven-inch Azure Dragon killed Daojun Jinpeng, Daojun Yunhao also saw it.
However, Fenghua Zhenjun and many other Southern Sect disciples within the puppet of 'Xingtian' have been resisting and struggling, and Daojun Yunhao cannot escape from the battle.
He originally wanted to break away from the entanglement of the 'Xingtian' puppet quickly so that he could deal with the attack of the 'Blue Dragon Sword'.
Unexpectedly, just because he was fighting at the moment, he was directly targeted by the 'Blue Dragon Sword', which split into thousands of pieces and broke into his body.
"Xu~~"
After the 48,000 cyan gossamers broke out of his body, Taojun Yunhao's body stiffened, he exhaled the last breath, and he slowly sat down in the sea.
Daojun Yunhao has fallen!
When Daojun Yunhao died, the pores of his body were penetrated by cyan hairsprings, which prevented the power accumulated in his body from exploding directly and unable to form a sea of essence and spirit clouds.
I saw endless dark golden mist escaping from every pore of Taojun Yunhao, and his body gradually petrified from the inside out, eventually forming a 400-foot-tall human-shaped stone mountain sitting in the sea.
Daojun Yunfeng, who was fighting fiercely with three Dharma-headed giants in the distance, saw Daojun Jinpeng and his senior brother fall in just a few breaths, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
Without any time to think about anything else, he gathered all his strength into his six arms and suddenly overturned the three giants.
Then the body swayed, and the body that was hundreds of feet tall shrunk to the size of three inches in an instant. Then the [Vajra Wheel] was placed on the body, and the [Vajra Wheel] turned into a little Venus and penetrated into the seabed and disappeared.
When Daojun Yunfeng escaped, the seven-inch blue dragon in the sky circled in the clouds, forming a circle of green light.
Two rays of sword light emerged from the ring of light, and Qingmei, who was wearing a golden and red cloak, and Lan Ying, who was wearing a light green dress, emerged from the sword light.
After Qingmei appeared, a long sword faintly disappeared behind his head.
However, with the spiritual thoughts of Destruction Daojun and others, they have seen the sword clearly.
The sword is four feet long and two inches and eight inches wide. The blade is straight and balanced on the left and right. One side is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers, and vegetation. On the hilt, there are inscriptions on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other side, the strategy of unifying the four seas.
The Dao Lord of Destruction screamed in his heart.
'Xuanyuan Sword!'
It is rumored that after the disciples of the "Xuanyuan Sword Sect", the largest sect in the blue world in the past, became Dao Lords, they would not manifest the Dao Fruit halo behind their heads, but would condense the projection of the "Xuanyuan Sword".
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Thinking of the swordsmanship of "Unordered Time and Space" just revealed by the "Blue Dragon Sword", Dao Jun of Destruction felt bitter in his heart.
‘True Lord Qingmei has actually achieved the realm of Taoist Lord.
What exactly has she encountered in the past few hundred years, and where did she learn the long-lost swordsmanship of the 'Xuanyuan Sword Sect'.
Did she meet those sword madmen of the past?'
Countless thoughts were swirling in the heart of Daojun Dehuai.
In the air, Lan Ying looked around a few times, patted her chest, let out a long breath and said:
"Oh, I finally went the right way this time!"
A slight blush flashed across Qingmei's face.
He is already a Daojun Immortal, but he still gets lost in the void. If he tells me about it, he will probably be laughed at.
At the same time, she was secretly rejoicing in her heart. If she hadn't sensed the voices of faith and wishes from countless creatures praying to the 'Wheel Wheel' doctrine, and thus obtained the anchor point beacon, she would still be drifting in the endless void at this moment.
Hanging in the air, Qingmei glanced around with his eyes.
But I saw smoke rising from all the islands in the 'Tai Chi Circle' island chain, countless magic lights rushing out, shouts of killing, and screams.
In the sky, on the sea, on the island, tens of thousands of miles in radius became a mess.
One after another, the vitality magic pillars soared into the sky, and one could feel the aura of the unique skills within them that belonged to the 'Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect'.
His green eyebrows were slightly raised like sharp swords.
Although she used the 'Blue Dragon Sword' to travel through space and kill enemies before, it relied on her sense of touch.
Just like a fish swimming in the water, when it encounters a stone rolling towards it, it will instinctively avoid it.
Qingmei, on the other hand, sensed hostility and followed the traces to attack.
Therefore, we don’t know anything about the fighting happening in the ‘Tai Chi Circle’ island chain.
Qingmei turned his eyes and stared at Jian Yuanbo, who was still summoning flying apes through the 'Two Worlds Space Mapping Array'.
In an instant, the crisis of death sounded like countless bells in Jian Yuanbo's heart.
Jian Yuanbo secretly complained, and quickly said:
"I have an 'immortal gate'..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qingmei raised his hand and pointed, and a green light instantly traveled hundreds of miles from the center of his eyebrows to the back of his head.
"...information!"
Jian Yuanbo was just finishing his sentence at this time, and then he saw the light in his eyes gradually dimming, and the vigorous vitality in his body dissipated in an instant.
"boom--"
Jian Yuanbo fell!
A cloud of vitality surged outward like ocean waves from the place where Jian Yuanbo fell.
The thick clouds gathered in the sky by the 'Two Worlds Space Mapping Array' quickly dispersed after Jian Yuanbo's death, and naturally no more flying apes would appear from them.
A sword comes from the south, and the three immortals consecrate it!
From the time the 'Blue Dragon Sword' appeared to the present, in just thirteen seconds, three Tao Lords fell on the spot.
The hearts of countless cultivators within tens of thousands of miles around were shaking, and fear poured into everyone's hearts like a tide.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
At this time, from the south of the island chain, there was a faint sound of bagpipes, which gradually became clear and ear-piercing.
From the rhythm of this bagpipe, one can vaguely hear the tenacious, unyielding, fearless, firm and sacrificial belief.
'Xuanyuan Bagpipe!'
The Lord of Destruction has never experienced the era when the 'Xuanyuan Sword Sect' dominated the world.
But since he joined the sect, he has heard some stories from countless sect seniors.
It is said that in the past, the status of the human race in the blue world was extremely low, just like cattle and horses, and they were the food of monsters, demons, and monsters.
Later, a hero appeared in the human race. He took the copper from Shoushan Mountain and forged the divine sword 'Xuanyuan', and led countless humans to fight against other races.
However, the human race has no sharp teeth or claws, nor does it have the divine passage method. It is no match for all races. In the most difficult period, the human race will be defeated in every battle.
For a long time, the human race has been chased and beaten by various races.
Whenever they are being chased, rounded up, or at the most critical moment, some people will bravely fight to the death. They will blow their bagpipes in the face of the enemy and launch a desperate charge.
I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!
This sentence is never simply spoken, but is poured out with the blood and lives of generations of ancestors.
Without the sacrifices of countless ancestors, the human race today would not be the overlord of the realm.
'When the bagpipes sound, no matter whether they are monsters or monsters, they will only crawl on the ground and tremble.'
This sentence was told by a sect elder in the past to Lord Dao Mie Dao.
The pride in his tone is still deeply impressive to Dao Jun of Destruction.
After the rise of the human race, the 'Xuanyuan Bagpipe' became a belief and a symbol.
Later, the 'Xuanyuan Sword Sect' incorporated the sound of the bagpipes into their swordsmanship, and only those disciples who could induce the sound of the bagpipes would be accepted as direct disciples of the 'Xuanyuan Sword Sect'.
As far as Dao Jun of Destruction knows, even the founding founder of the ‘Star-Chasing Sword Sect’ has not understood the secret of the ‘Xuanyuan Bagpipe’.
After careful inquiry with his spiritual thoughts, Dao Jun of Destruction understood where the sound of the bagpipes came from.
The sword comes first, the sound comes last!
The sound of the bagpipe was actually produced by the Qinglong Sword flying from thousands of miles away at a speed that was unknown many times faster than the sound.
There must be other mysteries involved, otherwise even the Dao Lord of Destruction could easily accomplish this based on speed alone.
Perhaps this is the secret of ‘Xuanyuan Bagpipe’.
While Dao Jun was thinking about it, Qingmei did not stop. After killing Jian Yuanbo, he waved his hand lightly.
The seven-inch green dragon first split into two, and one flew downwards quickly, scattering countless green hairsprings and flying towards the islands in the island chain.
One flew straight into the sky, and also divided into countless numbers and flew towards the hundreds of scattered cultivators in the sky, the True Monarch Yuanshen.
As fast as a spark, as fast as a thought!
After just a few breaths, hundreds of spiritual cloud light pillars rose from each island and high in the sky.
Most of the Lingyun Dharma Pillars in the island chain were born from the death of the more than 200-odd golden giants from the 'King Kong Sect', and the rest were born from the death of those True Monarchs of Yuanshen who took advantage of the situation.
Most of the Lingyun Dharma Pillars high in the sky are the fallen manifestations of the hundreds of scattered cultivators from the ‘Rogue Cultivator Alliance’.
The scene at this time was extremely spectacular, with nearly a thousand spiritual energy pillars reflecting each other up and down.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Like pillars emitting various colors of light, the gathering clouds of spiritual energy gathered into a sea and shrouded the sky above the 'Tai Chi Circle' island chain.
With this as a backdrop, the entire 'Tai Chi Circle' island chain is as illusory and ethereal as a heavenly palace, and even the countless magic and battle auras below appear particularly brilliant.
Looking at the hundreds of spiritual energy pillars in the island chain below, Tan Qing's heart was trembling.
'We are both sword cultivators, so why is the gap between me and Qingmei Daojun so big?'
Tan Qing is also extremely proud. There are only a handful of female cultivators in the Azure Realm who can become Taoists.
As soon as he became a Dao Lord, he was able to overwhelm Dao Lord Jinpeng, and made Dao Lord Takumi bow down in a show of weakness, all of which showed his power.
But Qingmei killed three Dao Lords in a snap, which had a huge impact on Tan Qing's heart. She felt that even the huge chasm between herself and Qingmei Dao Lord could not show the gap.
If the battle between two people is full of dangers and very exciting, it can only mean that their strength is almost the same.
When there is too much difference in strength between the two, there will not be any exciting duels, because it is usually just a crushing game.
Qingmei killed three Dao Lords in a row just like Zhang Ke killed the eleven Dao Lords who surrounded him in the void.
A higher level of cultivation means a difference between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Tan Qing seemed to see another world in her eyes. After all, she was a sword cultivator. When she saw Qingmei's swordsmanship, an unspeakable desire spontaneously emerged from the bottom of her heart.
Thousands of green hairsprings merged into one and turned into the "Qinglong Sword" and flew back to Qingmei's hand.
The scope of her attack this time was only within True Lord Yuanshen, and she did not interfere in the fighting among the ordinary disciples below.
One bird enters the forest, and hundreds of birds are silent!
The battle in the island chain below was going on vigorously, but high in the sky it was as silent as a dead zone.
Before the war, the 'Vajra Sect' dispatched two Dao Lords, 300 Yuanshen True Lords, 10,000 Jindan True Lords, and 500,000 Xiantian Realm disciples. The number of people mobilized by the 'Rogue Cultivator Alliance' would not be less than this number.
After the first battle, the 'King Kong Sect', the 'Rogue Cultivator Alliance', plus those who took advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation, and the 'Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect' itself, lost three Tao Lords and nearly a thousand True Soul Lords.
The nearly one million low-level disciples of the 'Vajra Sect' and the 'Rogue Cultivators Alliance' are about to face the thunderous wrath of the 'Innate Yiqi Southern Sect', and I'm afraid not many will be left in the end.
Except for the last Zerg invasion, there has not been such a tragic war in the Azure Realm for thousands of years.
Countless people watching the battle were silent.
The world of spiritual practice is about to change!