Those huge wind cones bombarded the Xuanwu shadow. The wind exploded, stirring up the water curtain that looked like scaly tortoise shells, splashing countless water liquids.
For a time, water vapor was surging and strong winds were surging for thousands of miles around Controlling Cloud Peak.
But at this moment, no matter it was the Taiyi True Immortals present or the immortal cultivators watching from a distance.
They all looked at a certain location high in the sky with solemn expressions.
Only some monks with higher cultivation levels and stronger soul consciousness could vaguely sense it. Just now, countless clouds suddenly gathered there, like a chain cage, tightly locking a certain existence.
Then, with that blue sword light, he chopped it into pieces with one strike!
And even the monks with lower cultivation levels could tell what happened just now from the miserable cries.
"This is the Eight-Style Shuiyun Sword——"
Yueshan's expression was in a trance, his eyes almost completely out of focus. Over and over again in his mind, there was that amazing aftertaste, but it was the shadow of the sword that disappeared in a flash.
I felt my breath was suffocated, and when I looked at the altar again, Yue Yu's eyes were even more fearful.
The eight-style Shuiyun Sword, which has been almost extinct since the death of Master Shuiyun, actually reappeared in the hands of a junior Jade Immortal monk after tens of thousands of years!
No wonder Ji Tian Ji Huan is so confident. He can evaluate this boy to the point where he can almost stand shoulder to shoulder with the two of them——
Ji Huan was slightly startled, and then laughed loudly again. He felt the joyful and refreshing feeling in his chest, which was neither vomiting nor happiness.
Over the past few years, the resentment that had been pent up in my chest had finally been released. I felt as if I had swallowed the ginseng fruit, and there was no discomfort anywhere in my body.
There was also a bit of joy between Ji Tian's brows. Chao Cuo had magical powers. As long as there was water, he could change his body. The water escape technique, except for those super-level divine beasts,
, almost unparalleled in the world.
Even a divine thought is extremely difficult to deal with! No matter what method he uses, he cannot kill it.
At this moment, seeing Yue Yu using water to make water and driving Chao Cuo to death with one sword, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Outside Kongyun Mountain, the numerous Shuiyun Mountain immortal cultivators raised their heads unconsciously for a few seconds. Feeling the surprised and envious gazes of the surrounding casual cultivators, they felt a sense of elation and elation, looking forward to Zixiong.
At this moment, people from the other two Jiuling Huayan sects also rushed over. Their eyes were almost full of surprise, uncertainty, or disbelief.
Yue Yu stood proudly on the altar, but at this moment he shook his head slightly, with a bit of regret in his eyes.
After all, this Yujiang is an ancient alien species. It is indeed a magical power!
After Chao Cuo's distraction was shattered by his sword light, most of it died in an instant. However, in the end, there were still some residual souls. At that last moment, they struggled to escape and divided into hundreds of pieces.
Taoist thoughts, using the water escape method, quickly escaped to the west——
However, the root cause is that the spirits from the four directions only gathered three of them, and their power was reduced by half.
If this were not the case, even if Chao Cuo had astonishing magical powers, he would not be able to escape from being killed by this sword.
"Zemo, do you still think you can go back safely?"
With a cold blow, Yue Yu poured the true energy that melted rain into clouds into the frost stone sword again. Then he waved the sword in his hand again, causing the blue sword light to sweep across the sky again.
Whether it was the cloud vapor molecules in the air or the tiniest water spirits, they were all condensed and locked by this sword. At this moment, the space within seven thousand miles seemed to be completely engulfed by an inexplicable force.
freeze!
Then Chao Cuo's remaining hundreds of soul thoughts were completely wiped out with one blow and swept away!
Then, another giant hand with blue light gathered around Yue Yu and suddenly grabbed it into the air.
The next moment, he grabbed a water-blue orb in his hand. He felt that the spiritual power inside was several times better than his Xuanshui Tianling Bead. But it was now covered with
Cracks, almost on the verge of collapse.
Yue Yu shook his head slightly, knowing that this was also an innate spiritual treasure. It was a pity that he had been too harsh just now, and actually cut the object almost to pieces. Now it would take a lot of effort to repair this object.
Then he didn't care and just threw it into the space inside his sleeve. He thought that since this thing was there, he didn't worry about Chao Cuo and wouldn't come to him afterwards.
Looking at this scene, Yan Ling felt that it was for no reason, and felt a chill in his heart, which was as cold as a bone.
He practices fire-based martial arts, so he is somewhat uncomfortable in Controlling Cloud Peak, a place where water spirits gather.
Yue Yu's two swords seemed to pierce into the depths of his heart.
Even though he knew that the young monk on the altar was facing only their Tianshui Kingdom's archenemy, Chao Cuo's soul thought, but he still felt a strong breath for no reason.
Almost suddenly, Yan Ling finally understood why his magnanimous master in his early years was so incompatible with the Shuiyun Sect's founder——
Faced with such a shocking sword, which is enough to put oneself in danger of death, it is difficult for anyone to be truly calm and relaxed.
Almost at the same time, tens of millions of miles away, the same altar was located on the top of a mountain 450,000 feet high.
A green-faced man standing in the center suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was filled with lingering horror. His pupils were dilated, as if he was afraid of something——
It wasn't until a long while later that the man came back to his senses. The expression in his eyes turned into a furious and violent one, with a bit of deep-seated hatred.
"Repay Shuiyun Yuanming! Today, you dare to cut off my distraction and take away the treasure that I entrust to my soul. In the future, I will also make your life worse than death, and you will never be able to be reborn!"
The voice was cold and cold, as if it came from the ground of Jiuyuan. At this time, a blue light also descended from the sky.
But it was an old man wearing a green Taoist robe, with patterns of birds embroidered on his chest and back. He fell in front of the green-faced man, but his face was full of confusion: "Chao Taoist friend, I dare to ask where it is.
What happened? Why is the spiritual energy stirring so violently? I looked at the essence, water and qi light, and it actually shook the thirty-three realms. And my fellow Taoists, why did such a good person suffer such injuries?"
Chao Cuo's chest was filled with endless hatred. His eyes flashed in his chest as he stared at the man in front of him. He thought to himself that if this man hadn't lured him with the treasures gathered by the Luo Ling Sect for thirteen thousand years, how could he have come here and suffered such a shame and humiliation?
?Wouldn’t it be nice to be free and at ease in the North Sea?
Killing thoughts flashed in his chest, but the next moment, Chao Cuo seemed to have thought of something again. He suppressed the violent thoughts in his chest, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "What else can be done? Shuiyun Sect has an unparalleled talent born, attracting water spirits from all over the world.
, gathered at the foot of Kongyun Mountain. They forcibly transformed this mountain into a treasure, which was raised to a height of ninety-nine thousand feet.
Controlling the tens of thousands of water systems in the Tianshui country, he is tyrannical. My incarnation of Yuanshen has been destroyed by this person! Even the bead has been taken away by others now. Hehe! Just this innate spiritual treasure can almost
Your Luo Ling Sect’s offerings have been multiplied several times! Master Yuanwen, what do you think I should do now?”
The green-robed Taoist felt a slight chill in his chest. He could faintly sense the piercing murderous intent in Chao Cuo's eyes. He knew that at this moment, he was afraid that if he did not handle it well, he would arouse evil thoughts. Instead, he wanted to do it for them.
Luo Lingzong attracted a powerful enemy.
He secretly cursed in his heart that this scaly and horned man was indeed wild and untamable. He insisted that his own water escape technique was difficult for the world to break, so he carelessly went deep into the territory of that day's water kingdom. The death of the incarnation had something to do with their Luo Ling sect.
?
In Yuan Wen's heart, he was even more shocked and doubtful at this moment. How could he refine the entire mountain into treasure and raise it to a height of 990,000 feet? How could this be possible?
If he hadn't seen with his own eyes the blue light rising into the sky and scattering the clouds in the sky. He would have almost thought that Chao Cuo was greedy and was trying to blackmail him.
The Shuiyun Sect's fortunes were clearly in decline twenty years ago. How could it be possible for such an amazing and talented person to emerge?
The ability to break through Yu Jiang's water escape magical power is even more unbelievable.
After pondering for a moment, he saw that Chao Cuo in front of him was already a little impatient. Yuanwen sighed slightly, then leaned over again and said: "My sect will add two more fifth-grade immortal treasures for your demon clan to refine.
I entrust this to my Taoist friends. If I can bring about the destruction of Shuiyun Sect,
, fellow Taoists can take 30% of all profits first! If in the end, it is still not enough to make up for the losses of fellow Taoists, then our Luo Ling Sect will make up for it. Presumably Master Chao will also want to calculate with the Shuiyun Sect how much the incarnation has been.
The hatred of destruction——"
When Chao Cuo heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, his eyes full of coldness: "You know the opportunity! But I really have to take revenge for this. I was careless and was killed by a junior. I was distracted.
How can I allow him to be arrogant in front of me again?"
While speaking, Chao Cuo looked at the altar around him again and couldn't help but frown slightly again.
I didn't think much of it before, but ever since I saw with my own eyes the unparalleled power of Controlling Cloud Peak, I just felt that this place was shabby.
The same water magical power was used on the Xuanwu Tianyuan Formation at the top of Controlling Cloud Peak. The power was probably nearly twice as powerful as it was here, and the difference was really incalculable.
Yujiang wanted to change it, but he felt powerless. Their demon tribe had always relied on blood inheritance, excluding some naturally intelligent beasts. They knew almost nothing about the formation of the formation.
And if Luo Ling Sect had that kind of ability, they would not have been suppressed by Shui Yun Sect for tens of thousands of years.
After only contemplating for a moment, Chao Cuo's eyes flashed with strange light, revealing a bit of ferocity again: "You can help me if you want me to, but you need to destroy the Controlling Cloud Mountain! If not, what will happen next?"
Even if I can win this time, I won’t be able to harm the destiny of Tianshui Kingdom, nor can I shake the foundation of Shuiyun Sect!”
Na Yuanwen was slightly startled again, never expecting that Chao Cuo, who always had his own way of doing things and was arrogant and arrogant, would have such a lack of self-confidence.
His thoughts moved slightly, and a smile appeared on Yuan Wen's lips: "What if we add a few more helpers?"