Chapter 804 Another Sword Road! Ask for a monthly ticket)
In the boundless battlefield, Su Qinian took a deep breath.
Although he is now considered to be in a high position and has the power and responsibility to supervise the world, it is enough to make the supreme heritage of all races fear him. In addition, he has unparalleled battle blood, even the emperor is not afraid.
But precisely because he now has the most powerful force and power, he must abide by his own heart. Practice is not to show off his power. Killing is not difficult. What is difficult is to stop the fight and calm down all the delusions and hostility in his heart.
Therefore, the Sword Emperor's transparent silence, in Su Qinian's view, was the majesty of a generation of Sword Emperors who did not immediately conclude the matter, but were waiting for the truth, and there was nothing objectionable about it.
No matter what the truth is, it will be the first baptism he encounters when he establishes himself in Xantian Palace.
Southern Wilderness and Western Territory.
Zhenlin Sword Master wears a coarse sermon robe and has black hair as black as ink. Even though he has improved his cultivation and his life span has greatly increased after stepping into the starry sky to fill the gap in the Taoism, he still maintains the appearance of the old Taoist priest in the past.
At this moment, three majestic figures stood in front of him. They were all dressed in black battle clothes. They were all slender and filled with wisps of quasi-king energy, making the vast and wild world that was tens of thousands of miles away tremble slightly.
There was a faint sound of wailing.
And even though there were three supreme beings standing in front of him, Zhenlin Sword Master did not show any fear at all. His posture was calm and his expression was peaceful, but he still had the dignity of a swordsman, even in front of the majesty of the king.
Appears half bleak.
"What a patrolling angel, what a Sword Master Zhenlin!"
After a few breaths, one of the three supreme beings said in a deep voice: "The Xuntian Palace has just been established. Logically speaking, I, the Tongming Emperor Clan, should not stand in the way. However, although Uncle Tongyuan Clan claims to form a formation with one sword, he is still focused on swordsmanship.
Although there are achievements in Taoism, it is only a dabble. Even if you resist the edict, it will be suppressed at most. We are all from the same human race, so why would you do such a cruel thing."
"That's right!" Another supreme being said coldly, "You said that Uncle Tongyuan was entangled with a woman from the Blood Tribe and killed his fellow tribesmen for her to purify his bloodline. You have no trace of the spirit stone, no witness, or even
You don’t even know the whereabouts of the female Saint of the Vampire Clan, and you are so baseless. Even if you are a patrolling angel, how can we trust you!"
"It's about the reputation of my Tongming Imperial Clan. Come with us. If you really want me to take action, you won't look good on your face."
The last supreme being said impatiently. The supreme edge around him was looming. If the other two had not been suppressing him, he, who had received the sword passed down by Tongyuan Sword Master, would not have bothered to capture and suppress him first.
Let’s talk about it later.
"The old Taoist has no regrets in his heart," Zhenlin Sword Master shook his head gently, "The old Taoist is now a patrol angel, so he will give an explanation to the nobles, but not now. If the crime is not unforgivable, the old Taoist would not be willing to kill his own clan with the sword.
, whether you are willing or unwilling, I am sorry to have to obey my order."
"You are so confident!" The last supreme being's eyes flashed coldly, "I have heard that all the patrolling angels have the Sky Patrolling Seal in their hands. Under the imperial realm, everything can be done in all directions. If you rely on the Sky Patrolling Seal, we will
Of course I can't do anything to you."
Zhenlin Sword Master seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He glanced at the Quasi-Sword King, who was about a few hundred years old and still young in terms of the longevity of the starry sky, and said calmly: "There is no need for these crude provoking methods. The Quasi-King is just as good as the old Taoist."
It is a good sword-sharpening stone, especially for the quasi-sword king. The old Taoist also has some ideas and wants to try it. As long as you don't fight in a group, the old Taoist will not trigger the Xuntian Seal."
"What a loud tone!"
The quasi-sword king who had just turned 200 years old snorted coldly. This one didn't look much older than him, but he said one old saying after another, and he had the attitude of a senior master between the lines. It was unclear.
Yes, I thought he was an old man who had lived for nearly ten thousand years. He always felt that he was being taken advantage of.
In fact, it’s no wonder that the Zhenlin Sword Saints were in a place where Dao was lacking like the Xuanhuang Earth. Although their cultivation realms were extremely high, their longevity was limited. When they were in the Xuanhuang Earth, if they had cultivated to the same level as them, they would be able to compete with them.
There are only a few of them who are still old, so when they first enter the vast starry sky, their old mentality has not completely changed for a while, and their understanding of seniority and longevity is still stuck in the past.
"Let me see how much weight the patrol angel can carry, so arrogant!"
The quasi-sword king spoke indifferently and stepped towards Zhenlin Sword Master. As for the other two quasi-sword kings, after looking at each other, they retreated a hundred miles away. As supreme beings, they also have some rights for sacred figures.
I was a little frustrated and didn't want to stay where I was, lest I be despised by Zhenlin Sword Master and be considered a deterrent.
On the wild land, the wind and sand undulated, as if being pulled by an invisible force and suspended in mid-air.
Zhenlin Sword Master stretched out his hand, and a pure white long sword appeared in the palm of his hand. The light of the sword seemed to be able to shine into people's hearts. An unspeakable edge of the sword appeared. It was not only sharp and sharp, but also seemed to contain an emotion.
, possessing a kind of spirituality, becoming flesh and blood, no longer a dead thing.
Um?
The quasi-sword king who was pressing forward raised his eyebrows. This swordsmanship was a bit unusual. It seemed to have life. Could it be that this person had already understood the light of life? Even among the quasi-kings, he could understand such a realm.
There are not many, and the power of the field is better than the martial will. Like him, he has only touched the threshold and has not yet completely reached it.
Ten miles, nine miles, eight miles...three miles!
As he approached, the Zhenlin Sword Master in a coarse sermon robe stood up, his sleeves dancing lightly, his eyes calm, and he had no intention of taking any initiative.
"How brave!"
With a slight shout, the quasi-sword king became a little angry. He stopped, raised one hand, pointed it into a sword, and slashed forward with his sword in the air.
There is a supreme edge gushing out, and the invisible edge energy cuts through the void, leaving a gray sword mark, which is the chaotic void that was scratched. For the True Sword Master, this quasi-sword king finally left some strength behind.
He did not use all his strength. After all, as a quasi-king, if he had to use all his strength to suppress a saint, he would inevitably be looked down upon by his colleagues in the supreme lineage in the future.
If you are a little careless and kill this person, it will cause a lot of trouble. After all, the identity of the other person is sensitive. When the Xuntian Hall was first established, the first Xuntian was known to everyone in the world and was not something to be insulted. Not only did he have great achievements
, and his combat power is unmatched in the world.
Buzz!
Zhenlin Sword Master drew his sword. Facing this invisible edge, the flawless long sword in his hand suddenly lifted up, setting off a red fire, like the rising sun, sweeping across the sky and the earth in an instant, and the entire world.
.
What!
A hundred miles away, the two quasi-sword kings showed their shocked faces. The sword light was like fire, as if accompanied by fireworks in the world, and the vast world of mortals was reflected in the sword light. It was a very ordinary way of walking with fire, but
In the hands of this patrolling angel, there was a different charm. Needless to say, the quasi-sword king who was targeted seemed to feel a billowing heat wave coming towards him in an instant. It was not burning, but it made his immortal will shake.
There is a sign of being ignited.
In this sword, he seemed to see countless fires of life gathering, and he seemed to hear countless people shouting. In the vigorous vitality, there were figures of people looking forward to it.
The immortal sword power was nurturing, but in the eyes of the quasi-sword king, it was more like nurturing a pure land on earth.
boom!
The supreme edge exploded, and was violently cut through by this sword. The sword set a prairie fire, and it was approaching in an instant.
clang!
The two quasi-king sword fingers were like a chasm in the sky, intercepting the sword. Stinging sparks burst out between the two, and the transparent destructive power spread like ripples. Everything in its path was shattered into dust.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Even though he was dissatisfied, the quasi-sword king of the Tongming Imperial Clan still praised the sword of Zhenlin Sword Master. It should be the most fiery, splendid, and even the most vital fire sword he had ever seen.
, the sharp edge and sword power of Pang Tuoyang He are not like those possessed by a saint. Even those giants in the holy realm, in his opinion, are far behind.
"The second sword."
Zhenlin Sword Master was unfazed. He seemed to be immersed in his own swordsmanship. Even after using the Cang Sheng Sword to hit the King of Quan's sword, the tiger's jaw cracked.
Suddenly it turned into waves of the vast sea, and it was like the Yangtze River, with pavilions and pavilions on both sides, and fishing boats singing in the evening. It was a kingdom on earth.
Water Sword!
Within a short distance, the quasi-sword king showed a look of shock. In this sword strike, he saw more figures. There were warships crisscrossing each other, traveling through the stormy waves, flying arrows igniting fire, like meteors in the sky, blood and fire.
They are intertwining, the rivers are rushing, swallowing up many figures.
This sword is also a human sword. Water can carry a boat and capsize it. The softest and strongest thing in the world is water. The pure white sword body is filled with water vapor. The quasi-sword king who faces this sword can only feel his whole body.
The cold, immortal edge of the sword seemed to be extinguished by this sword.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
In the blink of an eye, the sword finger collided fiercely with the Cangsheng Sword countless times. Invisible sharp energy burst out, accompanied by moist water vapor, and fell into the eyes of the two quasi-sword kings a hundred miles away, but they seemed to see the hazy mist.
In the middle, mountains and rivers rise and fall.
The two quasi-sword kings looked at each other. It was not that they had never seen such sword skills before, because every true strong swordsman had his own legends and stories, so their sword skills were also given a unique meaning.
Their will, but more importantly, lies in the changes in Taoism itself. As magnificent as the patrolling angel in front of them, the swordsmanship seems to be gestating one world after another, which in turn causes all Taoisms to undergo alternative evolutions.
This is the first time I encountered the swordsmanship.
The former is Tao-oriented, while the latter is people-oriented.
These are two completely different kendos!
As soon as this idea came up, they couldn't suppress it. As quasi-kings of swordsmanship, and coming from a supreme tribe like the Tongming Imperial Clan that established the world with kendo, the two quasi-swordsmanship kings believed that they still had this bit of vision. This was not just simple.
The difference between the fire kendo and the water kendo is based on the kendo itself, another sword path. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly votes and rewards!)