Chapter three hundred and ninety second life and death
Zhao Yuan came roaring with the power of a long sword on his black back, his momentum was astonishing!
When Liu Xiaotian saw Zhao Yuan rushing towards him, he moved the Tianjing Sand with one arm and let out a deafening roar. Dozens of cultivators behind him actually rushed over one after another, layer upon layer, like a barrier formed by the towering mountains.
climb.
Facing dozens of murderous cultivators, Zhao Yuanhao was not afraid. He had a long knife in his hand and even had time to glance at Fairy Caixia behind him.
Looking at the long snow-white hair, Zhao Yuan felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
"kill!"
Zhao Yuan let out an earth-shattering roar, and his body suddenly froze. The rocks beneath him exploded, causing a layer of air waves to spread like ripples.
The world-famous Liu family of Hupingshan seemed to be risking their lives, with their robes flying and ferocious faces, their long swords flashing with cold light, and their fighting spirit like a rainbow.
The Huping Sword Formation quietly activated.
The Liu family of Hupingshan is a cultivation family that has been famous for thousands of years. Although it has declined recently, its heritage is still profound, especially its Huping Sword Formation, which is famous all over the world.
Liu Xiaotian refused to advance and retreated instead. When he reached the eyes of the sword formation, the illusory and real sky pure sand was like a giant dragon circling and swimming above the sword formation under the sunlight, and he could be injured at any time.
people.
"... Men are in the killing arena, as brave as bears and as blind as wolves. If they are born as men, they will kill people, and they will not teach men to wrap their bodies around women's hearts. Men never care about their bodies, and will laugh at each other even if they die. There are hundreds of battlefields in the battlefield of hatred.
, May the grass be green everywhere. Men, do not tremble, there is a song for you to listen to: Killing one is a sin, but slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Killing nine million is a hero among heroes. Heroes among heroes, the way is different: see through thousands of years
The name of benevolence and righteousness can only lead to glory in this life. A good name does not love a bad name, and one who kills millions of people does not want to punish me. I would rather teach everyone to gnash their teeth and hate, than to teach others to scold me..."
In Zhao Yuan's heroic singing voice, the endless sword light was like the surging river.
At this time, Zhao Yuan seemed to have returned to the Cinu Prairie, back to the battlefield of gold and iron horses.
The blood is boiling and the passion is flying.
Although Zhao Yuan was injured by Abbot Dabei, his senseless courage and determination to break the boat made him as brave as a lion.
The cultivators watching the battle all looked horrified.
It really lives up to its reputation!
This young man in the face of adversity still has the domineering air of a hero who would be better than me.
The words of Zhao Yuanling's song are "Qianjun", and the long sword that surges like the Yangtze River seems to split the world into pieces.
The Huping Sword Formation was activated, weaving a web of heaven and earth, layer upon layer, without any loopholes.
Liu Xiaotian, who was in the eye of the formation, was extremely shocked. The last time he met Zhao Yuan was at the "Bugu Village" inn where monsters gathered. At that time, Zhao Yuan was just an insignificant person, but in just over a year, this young man became
It has become so terrifying, especially the courage that would rather be broken than destroyed is inexplicably frightening.
Liu Xiaotian became more determined to kill Zhao Yuan.
If this son is not eliminated, the consequences will be endless!
"Move!" Liu Xiaotian yelled angrily.
The Huping Sword Formation began to shrink, like a huge bag closing little by little. The killing aura formed thousands of barriers, like strands of silk, tightly trapping the invincible black-backed long sword.
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The sword light fell like a storm on the long knife that water could not penetrate.
A heart-stopping sound of gold and iron clashed, and countless sparks bloomed in the air. The onlookers watched with excitement and excitement.
Liu Xiaotian has been controlling the sword formation from beginning to end, without directly participating in the battle. For Liu Xiaotian, the biggest threat to the sword formation is not Zhao Yuan, but Fairy Caixia, who stands on the boulder with her long skirt fluttering.
Fairy Caixia held the snow-white Soul-Shattering Divine Sword flatly, stretched out her bright wrist, and tapped her five white bamboo shoot-like fingers on the sword. The world-famous Soul-Shattering Divine Sword actually made a pleasant sound.
The sound of playing, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, combined with Zhao Yuan's singing, makes people excited and intoxicated...
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"Kan!" Liu Xiaotian snorted coldly.
The Huping Sword Formation that was tightening suddenly turned aside, and a sharp sword stabbed Zhao Yuan's shoulder with the vigorous power of the sword formation, silently, like a ghost.
A cloud of blood splashed in the air, forming a blood mist...
"ah……"
In the distant dense forest, Mingyue's exclamation came out.
"Don't scream!" Mingri was startled, fearing to attract the butcher Caixia Fairy, so she covered Mingyue's little mouth.
The singing suddenly stopped.
The music played by Fairy Caixia using the Broken Soul Sword also stopped abruptly.
Just when people were marveling at the magic of the Huping Sword Formation, suddenly, Zhao Yuan, who was stabbed by a sharp sword, jumped into the sky like a roc.
The golden sunlight shone on the earth, and the cultivators in the Huping Sword Formation looked up and felt dizzy.
Zhao Yuan, who was rising in the air, had a grin on his face. He bought precious time with a sword wound. A long bow appeared in Zhao Yuan's hand.
Seal of Martial Arts!
Wild power fills every meridian in the body, reaching the limit of "speed".
Bend the bow and draw an arrow!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The speed was so fast that people had no time to think. When people discovered something was wrong, Zhao Yuan, who was in the air, had already left his bow.
"ah!"
"ah……"
Amidst a series of screams, several cultivators were pierced by sharp arrows. The spiral flying arrows carried powerful and wild power and crushed their muscles. Their bodies were shot backwards, and they were already dying...
…
Quiet!
A needle drop can be heard in silence!
It was suffocatingly quiet.
No one expected that the world-famous Hu Ping Sword Formation would be like a chicken or a dog in front of Zhao Yuan. It just fell apart after just one encounter.
People looked at Zhao Yuan with eyes full of awe.
Liu Xiaotian stood in the sword formation with a dull look on his face. He had been on guard against Fairy Caixia to prevent her from getting angry and hurting people. When he realized something was wrong, the world-famous Hu Ping Sword Formation had been replaced by Zhao Yuan.
One person broke through it, and on the ground, the elites of the Liu family let out heart-piercing screams...
"Okay, okay... kill!"
Liu Xiao was trembling all over because of the weather. He looked up to the sky and let out a hysterical roar. He pointed at Zhao Yuan with one arm. Immediately, all the people of the Liu family in Huping Mountain rushed over like a tide without fear of death.
At the same time, some people who had sworn hatred against Fairy Caixia also took the opportunity to follow behind the Liu family and rush towards Fairy Caixia.
Everyone knows that the Liu family is holding back the world-famous Zhao Yuan, and now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Immediately after someone took the lead, people who had been watching flocked to Fairy Caixia like a tide.
Now, the onlookers have been divided into two groups. One group is watching the excitement, or is in awe of Zhao Yuan. They don't care who wins and who loses, so they all withdraw from the fighting circle and wait for the result to see if there is any.
Cheap to pick up.
The remaining people are unwilling to give up, or have confidence in themselves, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to kill Zhao Yuan or Fairy Caixia and become famous in one fell swoop.
As the saying goes, one general can achieve great success, but many people will always have some unrealistic fantasies.
flutter!
flutter!
flutter!
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Fairy Caixia chuckled like a silver bell, and shot out thousands of rays of light from the Soul-Smashing Divine Sword in her hand. Wherever the light went, she immediately screamed again and again, and she was as powerful as a broken bamboo, invincible.
With just one encounter, Fairy Caixia beheaded dozens of people, and her vicious methods were unparalleled in the world.
Compared with Zhao Yuan's bravery, Fairy Caixia's killing efficiency is much higher, because her weapon is the Soul-Breaking Divine Sword. As long as she is injured by it, she will be killed immediately. Even a cultivator with advanced Taoist skills must
Heal your wounds immediately, otherwise, your soul will be captured and you will never be reincarnated...
Fairy Caixia's killing aroused people's ferocity, and people rushed towards Fairy Caixia without fear of death, just like moths rushing to the flame.
The battle turned cruel and brutal without warning.
From time to time, bright blood flowers bloomed in the sky. One by one, the cultivators fell to the ground with their eyes open. They were killed by the Soul-Breaking Divine Sword. Their whole bodies shrank, and their death state was extremely horrific.
This is butchery!
The abbot Great Compassion had a compassionate look on his face and chanted the name of the Buddha, and the Sanskrit sound filled the sky.
Abbot Dabei took action.
Seeing the people from Cihang Temple taking action, many cultivation masters also took action.
A fierce spiritual energy hit Fairy Caixia's chest heavily, and with a "puff", Fairy Caixia spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Fairy!"
At this time, Zhao Yuan was entangled by Liu Xiaotian, and when he heard Fairy Caixia's muffled hum, he suddenly became anxious.
Liu Xiaotian's arm was broken by Fairy Caixia's Soul-Breaking Divine Sword. Although his skill is not as good as before, Zhao Yuan cannot defeat him. After all, he is an intermediate fifth-level cultivator. If it were not for Fairy Caixia's injury, he would have been defeated long ago.
He has advanced to the industry of advanced cultivators.
Seeing Fairy Caixia's blood splattering, Zhao Yuan's heart ached like a knife!
"roar!"
Zhao Yuan looked up to the sky and let out a long and earth-shattering roar. The roar penetrated into the sky, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky changed color.
Zhao Yuan, who vented his anger, suddenly put away the heavy black-backed long sword, activated the dragon armor to protect his body, the aura of luck and a pair of iron fists, the true energy spread all over his limbs and bones, his long hair flew in the wind, and the sharp and cold murderous aura filled the whole body.
, the realm of "speed" and the realm of "power" are urged to the highest realm.
"roar!"
Zhao Yuan roared again, and struck Liu Xiaotian with his bare hands, slamming the unpredictable iron fist with indestructible power onto Liu Xiaotian's clear sand like a giant dragon hovering.
Tianjingsha made Zhao Yuan suffer a lot. Every time he attacked, Zhao Yuan felt like he was being charged by a bloody bull.
boom……
A punch filled with anger hit the roaming dragon hard, and a terrifying scene appeared. The living salon suddenly seemed to be imprisoned by some mysterious force, and turned into a statue without any trace of it.
The sculpture of life, then, the sculpture began to crack, collapse, and finally, crash to the ground...
Zhao Yuan had not waited for Liu Xiaotian to wake up, but he had already rushed into dozens of people in the Liu family. Wild power surged, and a pair of iron fists exuded a mighty force that was heart-stopping.
Zhao Yuan rushed into the crowd and was immediately caught in the shadow of swords and swords. Weapons flooded towards Zhao Yuan like a tide.
Zhao Yuan did not pause, gritted his teeth, and activated the dragon armor. The clothes on his upper body exploded, revealing his rock-like muscles. He was like a majestic bloody bull charging rampantly, letting the sharp sword pierce his body...
At this time of life and death, Zhao Yuan unexpectedly entered the realm of "War Elephant".
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
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Zhao Yuan now looked like a war elephant covered in thick armor. Under Zhao Yuan's terrifying wild collision, there was a thrilling sound of broken bones and torn muscles, which was frightening.
Wherever Zhao Yuan passed, people fell on their backs, and those cultivators fell to the ground one after another. After advancing to the "War Elephant" state, Zhao Yuan, protected by dragon armor, was as powerful as a body made of steel.
The Liu family members were unable to stop Zhao Yuan's attack and retreated like a tide.
Finally, Zhao Yuan returned to Fairy Caixia.
Fairy Caixia's long snow-white hair was fluttering in the wind, her flawless face showed no trace of blood, and her white dress was soaked with blood. She quietly looked at Zhao Yuan's naked body covered with wounds, with a hint of warmth at the corner of her mouth...