typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 23 Chaos Buries Immortals, Heavenly Sabre Breaks the World!

(Please recommend monthly tickets. Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps!)

In front of Qishaqiu covered with heavy snow is a wasteland wetland.

It snowed heavily for two days, and this wasteland wetland was frozen, and the frozen soil was as solid as gold and iron.

In front of the Seven Kills Qiu, in addition to the Immortal Burial Sword, there is also the Seven Kills Sword King of this generation of the Seven Kills Sword Sect. There are many disciples, protectors, and elders in the sect. In addition, Yi Qianhai who came to observe the annual festival competition

The famous martial arts masters and disciples in Lingzhou have not left either. This battle is of great significance and will be a rare event in Hailingzhou for decades or hundreds of years.

There are more people from the world, coming from all directions, being guided and arranged by the Seven Kills Sword Sect. When they arrive near the Seven Kills Sword Sect, they are not being treated hospitably by the Seven Kills Sword Sect, but are the top soul figures fighting against each other, even if it is a ray of energy.

, are enough to destroy mountains, rivers and lakes, tear apart the void, but it is just a matter of time. Under the soul, except for the young holy ban, all are ants.

I sighed in my heart, this generation of Seven Kill Sword King looked at the slender and arrogant figure on the boundless snow in front of me. I don’t know when a top soul figure like him has become a foil to this generation of young figures.

Its light is so powerful that since the founding of the Han Dynasty, no other generation can compare with it. Even the light of the soul cannot be concealed. I believe that in at least ten years, the general trend of the world will be completely different.

Um?

Suddenly, the leader of the Seven Killing Sword Sect felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. There seemed to be a dazzling light approaching, but it was not directed at him. But because of this, he was even more frightened. This light seemed to be approaching.

The light seemed to have existed from the beginning of eternity, and it wanted to illuminate the whole world. If it was deliberately targeted at him, it would be difficult to imagine what a magnificent force it was.

Not only was the leader of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, but Ning Shen was the first to notice it, because it was him who was targeted by that light.

It is said that it is induction, but in fact it only takes place in an instant.

boom!

The next moment, under the shocked gazes of everyone in front of Qisha Qiu, the void in front of the Immortal Burial Sword shattered like a mirror, and a hill-like, crystal clear and sacred palm poked out, as if all the light in the world was here, facing towards him.

Arrest Bu Nian in front of Qi Sha Qiu.

"Su! Beg! Nian!"

Ning Shen's eyes were cold and stern, and the young Holy Ban, who was the successor of Jianzhong and ranked ninth on the Hunyuan Ranking, was really angry.

The other party actually didn't show up, but was more than a hundred miles away, and attacked from a distance. This was a complete contempt and neglect, and he was not taken seriously at all.

Clang!

Ning Shen drew his sword. At the moment of drawing the sword, he abandoned all distracting thoughts and his mind sank into the most primitive silence. As a successor of the contemporary Jianzhong and a comprehender of the origin of the sword, he may be withdrawn or even a little paranoid, but as long as he

When he draws his sword, he has only one identity, that is, a swordsman practitioner.

"Bury the mountains, bury the water, bury the fire, bury the wind!"

It was a divine sword as pale as paper. I don’t know when it appeared in the hands of the Immortal Burial Sword. His sword caused an earthquake, another sword fell like rain, one sword caused fire, one sword made hurricane, and in that instant, four swords

When they came out together, the four-color sword light suddenly blended together, and then turned into a wisp of gray sword light.

"Chaos Buried Immortal!"

A terrifying half-step sword intention, except that it is a little less perfect, is almost as terrifying as the real sword intention.

The wind and clouds changed color, and the world became dim under this sword. In front of the Qisha Qiu, Ning Xian's eyes were hot and bright. They were the half-step destiny swordsmanship inherited from the sword tomb, the Immortal Burial Sword.

There are nine swords to bury the immortal. One sword can bury the immortal, and the nine swords can also bury the immortal. Every time he realizes a sword, the meaning of the sword of burying the immortal becomes more and more terrifying. His uncle has reached the realm of four swords. You know, even if it is

There is a Dacheng Sword King in the Sword Tomb, but in terms of understanding the Immortal Burial Sword, he has only reached the realm of Five Swords.

And in the legend, the Nine Swords Buried Immortal, the first ancestor of his sword tomb, the Sword Immortal Buried Immortal, used the Nine Swords to bury the Immortal, and saw the holy blood in that battle.

In the Four Swords of the Immortal Burial Realm, it was with this sword that this contemporary heir of the Immortal Burial Sword in the Sword Tomb was able to defeat the master of the soul in the Reincarnation Realm with one sword, and gained a huge reputation in the world of today's Han Dynasty.

The reputation left by the little fairy was so great that even though he had not been born in the past six months, Ning Shen did not have any carelessness and penetrated the three-level divine hidden world. Apart from the lack of spiritual will, this little fairy at least had

Not weaker than a top master in the third level of reincarnation.

A sword to bury the immortal!

But seeing the sword light gushing out, like chaos covering the sky, the immortal was buried in the chaos, and was swallowed up by the sacred hand that came through the sky.

What a terrible sword!

In front of the Seven Kills Qiu, the Seven Kills Sword King of this generation is obsessed with his eyes. This kind of swordsmanship is probably the ultimate in this world. Even if he has reached the peak of the third level of thunder tribulation, he can survive the fourth level of thunder tribulation with just one step.

, condensed the Tao Fruit, and entered the realm of Yuan Shen Xiaocheng, but when he saw this sword, he also understood that he could not block this sword, and it was difficult to use it.

He couldn't block the sword, but he didn't know if the little god could block it.

Taking action from afar, in the eyes of the leader of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, might be a bit too much.

Buzz!

Just the next moment after his thought came out, there was the sound of a sword, as if it had existed at the beginning of the world, but the sacred hand that tore through the void was raised, and it was like a heavenly sword falling down.

A terrifying sword intention of divine light was born. The sword was divided into black and white, and then merged into one, leaving only a crystal clear and sacred sword light.

At this moment, it is like the ancient gods wielding the heavenly sword, opening up chaos, establishing heaven and earth, ruling on good and evil, eternal light, and immortality in life and death!

Tsk!

The sword light chaos was split into two, as fragile as a smoke screen.

clang!

The paper-pale Immortal Burial Sword in Ning Shen's hand struck the palm of the knife, and huge sparks burst out, burning through the void barrier and falling into the cave world, but only a shallow mark was left on the palm of the knife.

White marks, even the skin membrane could not be broken.

puff!

Immediately, Ning Shen let out a muffled groan, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood splashed, the divine sword came out of his hand in an instant, and the whole person flew out like a meteor.

boom!

The ground was penetrated to an unknown depth, and huge snow ditches spread out for miles like spider webs.

The crystal-clear sacred hand continued to grab the girl in front of Qisha Qiu, then turned it back, sank into the depths of the cave, and disappeared.

It only took a few breaths from the big hand appearing to sinking into the depths of the cave. It was only then that many people in the martial arts world in front of the Qisha Qiu came to their senses. They took several breaths of cold air one after another. From the Immortal Burying Sword just now,

In their mouths, they wondered who the owner of the big hand that came from the sky was, but no one expected that it would end like this.

Defeated!

Ning Xian was a little disappointed. In his eyes, his uncle, who was capable of dominating his contemporaries, could not resist him. He was in the Four Swords of Burial Immortal Realm, but he could not even block the big hand of the little god coming from the air. There was no doubt about that sword.

It was the legendary life-threatening sword, but the power of the sword was beyond his expectation.

Even this descendant of the Sword Tomb can no longer tell whether it is the little god who is stronger or the life-threatening sword.

Ninth on the Hunyuan Ranking, the young Jianzhong Shengjin and Immortal Burying Jian Ningshen were defeated!

After a few breaths, everyone came back to their senses. The shortness of this battle caught many people off guard, but because of this, we can see the strength of the little god. Although he has not stepped into the world for nearly half a year, he is armed with force.

It is still stunning. At this time, from many previous rumors, it can be concluded that the one in the Qingyang Palace is probably really better than the lay disciple of the Reincarnation Temple, Yuanshen Xiaocheng, Dajin of the fourth level of Taoism.

Ganglie Yuanhe.

Click!

At this time, the white snowy wasteland split open, and the Immortal Burial Swordman, with his black hair slightly messy, stepped out.

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Immortal Burial Sword that had fallen in the distance returned to his hand. Looking at the inherited divine sword Burial Immortal, which was paler than snow in his hand, he felt calm and not angry, only an unprecedented solemn gaze and blazing fighting spirit.

Among his generation, apart from the mysterious young master who had already proven the Tao of the Soul and the Divine Dragon, this was the first person to break through his Immortal Burial Four Sword Realm so forcefully.

The Forbidden King?

Ning Shen pondered, wondering whether the little immortal had really stepped into the level of the Forbidden King, but the sword strike just now, although it was not a life and death fight, almost used 90% of his power. He could clearly feel it.

, the gap between him and the master of the big hand who came from a distance was not just a hair, but at least a few chips away. What that knife showed him was an almost crushing power.

"uncle!"

Ning Xian came closer, lowered his head slightly and said in a serious tone.

"It doesn't matter." He waved his hand, Ning Shen's eyes were bright, and said, "Thanks to this sword, I can already feel the edge of the fifth sword."

What!

Ning Xian was shocked. Even within the Five Swords of Immortal Burial, few people had reached this level through enlightenment. His uncle's swordsmanship was actually about to reach such a state.

At this moment, Ning Shen suppressed the blazing fighting spirit in his heart. He believed that as long as he could understand the fifth sword of Burial Immortal, he would truly enter the realm of the Forbidden King. By then, even if the little immortal was really

He has become the Forbidden King. Who will win or lose will not be known until they fight again.

With his mind determined, the Immortal Burial Sword stopped talking. He turned around and grabbed the arm of the young man next to him. The void in front of him split open, and he stepped into it without leaving a word.

In front of Qisha Qiu, many martial arts people looked at each other. With the temperament of the Immortal Burial Sword, leaving like this, there was no objection to this fight.

The twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, afternoon.

A piece of news spreads to the entire Hailing Prefecture, with Hailing City as the center, and to the entire Jianghuai Road and even other state capitals.

The message was simple, just one sentence.

The ninth on the Hunyuan list, the Immortal Burial Sword entered the Hailing Tomb, forced to fight in the Qingyang Palace, buried the Immortal with one sword, and lost his life. (Please recommend monthly tickets, the Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Thank you to the brothers and sisters of Wumeng League for their support.

Support! Well, Shibu will work hard to tell better stories and strive for a more unique flavor.) (To be continued.)

...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next