"This lunatic!" The onlookers' eyes trembled. Chu Yan blocked three swords. In the eyes of many people, this was already the limit. It was well deserved to stop here.
However, Chu Yan did not end it, and instead took the initiative to kill the Sword King. In the eyes of many people, this was simply an act of seeking death.
"Is it possible that this guy thinks he can beat the Sword King?" Some people's hearts trembled. At the top of the ladder, Duanmutong also stared at him for a moment, then smiled sarcastically.
Being blocked by three swords, the Sword King also felt humiliated, but due to what he said before, he was about to stop, but unexpectedly, Chu Yan actually took the initiative to attack him, making his eyes flash coldly.
"You are looking for death!" The Sword King's eyes shrank and turned into a sword pupil, and he rushed out very quickly. The swordsman cultivated his mind and was light and agile, so his speed was naturally extremely fast.
"Buzz!" Two rays of light collided again in the air. Chu Yan stood there, not in a hurry, but at this moment, there was a buzz, the ground trembled violently, and the earth cracked and opened a ravine. In the ravine, there was still
There was a strong sword intent burning. The people around looked a little sluggish, until later, they even became slightly numb. In the sky on the ladder, sword shadows kept flying. The sky was no longer intact, but was filled with streaks.
The sword light cut it open, like a piece of
Huge sword net.
Many people were shocked that Chu Yan actually performed so many sword moves in the hands of the Sword King.
Of course, up to this moment, no one believed that Chu Yan could defeat the Sword King. They still thought that Chu Yan could only delay it for a while at most. But at this time, Chu Yan's power continued to rise. Under the crazy collision, his
The holy will is burning, and a roc shadow flies out from behind, turning into gold. The previous breakthrough of the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master also gave him a deeper understanding of the eighth level of the saint, so
Even if he hasn't made a breakthrough, his artistic conception has already been enough. What he lacks now is just an opportunity.
"What's going on?" Suddenly, someone shouted, and in the light of the colliding swords, there was a sword that became more and more courageous, and gradually climbed upwards.
"Who is that!" The speed was so fast that some people could no longer see clearly. They could only see that a sword light had a strong advantage.
"He must be the Sword King." The people from the Supreme Arms Palace said with great confidence.
At this time, someone from the Xuantian Sect also came. Chen Le looked at the Supreme Arms Hall lightly: "Haha, if my brother Chu wins, your Supreme Arms Hall will be embarrassed. By then, it will become a joke." "You."
Do you want to die?" In the Supreme Military Palace, a strong man immediately glared at Chen Le. Chen Le curled his lips and said indifferently: "Who are you trying to scare? Don't bully me. If you want to fight, the saint will come to me, Brother Chu.
, I have to fight for the immortal position, many of my senior brothers
You are all here, believe it or not, I will slap you to death!"
Everyone looked at Chen Le and were speechless for a while. This guy was too insignificant. However, he had a very high status in Xuantian Sect, so there was nothing they could do.
"Boom!" At this moment, the sword light battle in the sky made a strong loud noise, and with a whoosh, a figure flew out and hit the ladder far away. The ground trembled, leaving a trace directly on the ground.
A huge deep pit.
Everyone stared at each other: "Is it over?"
"Who won!" Some people speculated that the disciples of the Supreme Arms Hall were so proud and confident.
However, at this time, the wind and sand in the deep pit dispersed, and a man slowly climbed up from it. His clothes were broken, and his bones were broken countless times. He was spitting out blood and was in a very embarrassed state.
"Sword King!" Countless people trembled in their hearts. The figure in the deep pit was the Sword King of the Supreme Arms Hall. Then he turned and looked into the void. The shadows of the sword light gathered together. Chu Yan was holding the Heaven-Destroying Sword, indifferently.
Stand there.
"Apologise!" Chu Yan's voice was extremely cold. At this moment, his whole body was filled with brilliance, and he had the power of the eighth level saint.
"This..." Many people's hearts were shocked again. Did this guy break through in the battle? "Again, apologize!" Chu Yan's eyes flashed with a demonic light, he raised his palm, and countless sword shadows floated in the air, facing
In the quasi-deep pit, the Sword King was in it. He could only stand relying on his sword. The moment he raised his head, he was in extreme pain, but he still let out a scream.
Dumb voice: "I was wrong!"
After the sword king finished speaking, Chu Yan's eyes were indifferent, and then he pressed his palm down, with a buzzing sound, the thousands of sword shadows penetrated, everyone's eyes were fixed, and everyone in the Supreme Arms Hall became angry.
The Sword King also shivered and closed his eyes, but the next moment, he only felt a deafening roar coming from beside him. When he opened his eyes, he saw another unparalleled abyss pit beside him.
"If there is another time, this sword will hit you, get out!" After Chu Yan said this, he scolded angrily, and the sword king took another step back, his face turned pale.
He was defeated. The most ridiculous thing was that he was defeated in swordsmanship. He glanced at Chu Yan again, waved his hand, and saw that the sword he was carrying was thrown out by him and flew towards Chu Yan.
"This sword is named Mingxuan, the sword of the Immortal Weapon. From today on, it belongs to you. One day, I will find you to get it again." After saying this, the Sword King turned around and walked down the mountain alone.
went.
Everyone was speechless for a long time when they saw the lonely figure.
After defeating the Sword King, Chu Yan did not come. Before, he did not want to cause trouble, but at this point, he knew that it would be difficult to continue climbing to the top without thinking of a move. So he looked around, especially the towering Taoist temple, Leng
He said in a voice: "Don't you all want me to die? Chu is now here, under the Immortal. Everyone, Chu agreed. Of course, if you immortals want to fight, my team will naturally not
Just stand by and watch, the immortal battle will begin when the time comes, and people will die, don’t blame Chu for not warning you all!”
"Haha, you're so crazy." Among the crowd, Jiutianxian licked the corner of his mouth towards Tianjiao. Of course, he had no grudge against Chu Yan, so he would not show up at this time.
"Duanmutong, weren't you crazy before? You have always claimed to be a genius and a top saint, as if you are invincible in the world. I am at the bottom of my realm, why don't you get out now?" Chu Yan turned around and looked at Duanmutong.
"Haha, Duanmu, he looks down on you, why don't you go out and fight and kill him." The prince of a top saint in the Jin Dynasty said with a smile.
Duanmutong also frowned. He was also a genius from the eastern part of the Immortal Realm. He knew the strength of the Sword King very well. Although he thought he would not be worse than the Sword King, he was not sure whether he could win.
But Chu Yan defeated the Sword King and made him understand that Chu Yan was not weak.
The feud between Towering Taoist Temple and Chu Yan is different from that of the Supreme Military Palace. Both sides are fighting to the death. Once he is defeated, his life may be threatened.
Now that the Holy Mountain is approaching, he will naturally not take this risk.
At this time, Kong Ling'er also looked at Duanmutong. When she was desperate when she was climbing the mountain, Duanmutong appeared like a warm sun shining into her heart, so she also hoped to see Duanmutong step out and kill Chu Yan.
"I will take your life sooner or later! Now, I will let you live for a few days in the holy mountain." Duanmutong shouted coldly, and then said to the people beside him: "Continue climbing."
Seeing this, a strange light shone in Kong Ling'er's beautiful eyes. Duanmutong actually did not fight. Although he put down his arrogance, he had already been defeated in terms of momentum, which made her feel even worse.
"Trash!" Chu Yan smiled sarcastically, without giving the other party any face.
"Yun Feiyang!" Immediately, Chu Yan turned his eyes again, glanced at Yun Feiyang who was always in the crowd of Towering Taoist Temple, and shouted: "You'd better keep blessing, the people of Towering Taoist Temple can always protect you, otherwise your
I won’t live long!” “Squeak!” Yun Feiyang clenched his fist fiercely, but in the end he didn’t dare to respond. After his defeat in Xunxian Realm, he had been practicing crazily. He thought he could take revenge personally, but after seeing the battle just now, even
The Sword King has been defeated, let him understand that he is definitely not Chu Yan
The opponent had no choice but to run away in despair.
"Let's continue." Chu Yan returned and looked up at the Holy Mountain. His mother was once related to the Holy Lord, so he must climb up this Holy Mountain.
The road to the holy mountain is the road to the sky. As high as the sky is, so is the holy mountain.
A ladder to heaven, endless.
In the blink of an eye, nearly three years have passed since the opening of the Holy Mountain.
Three years is a short period of time in the Immortal Realm where ten thousand years is a century. Three years is not even enough for a powerful Immortal to break through. For Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors, it is just a small retreat.
In the past three years, fewer and fewer people continued to climb the ladder, until finally, there were only a few people on the ladder, and there were far fewer people climbing up the mountain than there were people descending.
Of course, those who came down the mountain did not leave the holy mountain. Instead, they waited at the foot of the mountain because they all wanted to see who would reach the top in the end.
Moreover, there are countless chance treasures under the Holy Mountain, as well as some ancient relics left by the Immortal King. Although they have no chance to see the majesty of the Holy Mountain, if they can get an Immortal Emperor at random, the legacy of the King of Immortal Realm will still be glorious.
Therefore, under the Holy Mountain, it has become a major battlefield.
"I can't hold on any longer!" On this day, Yuqiong Xian'er whispered softly on the ladder to the heaven above the five thousand stone slabs. At this time, her fragrant sweat kept flowing down, wetting her beautiful long skirt and sticking to her delicate body.
Physically, it gives people a different kind of temptation.
"It seems that I can only watch you off again!" Yuqiong Xian'er laughed at herself. If Chu Yan hadn't supported her all the way, she would have gone down the mountain before she got here. Now, she has reached her limit.
At this time, Chu Yan was also feeling uncomfortable. It would be fine if it was just a test of physical strength, but it was not.
When he got here, every time he climbed a step, he had to endure extremely terrifying training. The power seemed to come from the soul, trampling on his will, but he persisted, turned around and nodded: "Okay!"
"I'll wait for you at the bottom of the mountain!" Yuqiong Xian'er said softly, and finally ended. Her suppressed heart relaxed, and she closed her eyes, turned around and walked down.
"I'm going down too." Liu Qingcheng said softly. The road to the Holy Mountain was too long and it was difficult for her to hold on. Qingyi blinked her beautiful eyes at this moment and said softly: "I'll accompany you."
Looking at Qing Yi, Liu Qingcheng smiled: "Okay!"
Two girls walking down the street holding hands.
Chu Yan raised his head again. The ladder to heaven was still there, just like the height of the sky. He could not see where the end was. But his heart was extremely determined. He took another step forward and stepped onto a stone slab. He always believed that no matter how high the sky was,