Thick smoke and ash smoked the sky, and amid the thunder, it finally began to rain heavily.
The raging torrent continued to flow. Li Chun tried hard to raise his head and opened his eyes with difficulty. The heavy rain mixed with blood blocked his sight. There was a lake in front of him. He stretched out his arms full of scars and kept grabbing them with his hands.
gravel.
"How...how is it possible?"
His eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at Su Bei in front of him, but all he could see were the deep eyes and the grinning corners of his mouth.
next moment.
Sonorous——
A sword penetrated the palm of his hand.
Su Bei grabbed his neck and punched him hard, causing blood to spurt out instantly.
There was a dark blue bruise on his chest, and dark red blood was constantly flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
Su Bei looked at the person in front of him, roared crazily, and cut off one of his arms with a sword:
"Where are your laws of heaven and earth?"
"ah!?"
"Where is your heaven and earth law?
"
In this heavy rain, the boy's hole was filled with crimson. There was a roar of thunder in the sky, and a bolt of lightning flashed across, reflecting the bloody boy's hole in Su Bei and his pale face due to excessive blood loss.
.
"puff--"
Blood sprayed, and a nightmare-like scene instantly appeared in front of many practitioners. Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock.
Li Chun's eyes were wide open and full of panic. He had never felt such fear since he entered the realm of transcending tribulation.
He retreated crazily, and Su Bei kept firing his sword, like a heavy crossbow, with a force like thunder, making Li Chun flee backwards crazily.
Finally, Su Bei's sword was only one foot away from his heart.
"No! Save me..."
Just when the long sword in Su Bei's hand was about to penetrate the chest of the man who was crossing the tribulation, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind Su Bei and pointed a finger at his back.
The fingers were a shocking white, without any trace of blood, and the nails at the fingertips were as dark as thick ink.
"Evil finger!"
At the critical moment, Su Bei suddenly turned around. The Qingping Sword was lying in front of him, and his finger fell on the sword, making a heavy shudder.
This collision was like a mountain and sea colliding with a celestial bell, making a loud noise!
Li Chun's eyes instantly showed a look of surprise, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his abdomen, and he shouted excitedly:
"Ji Ru Qinglong!"
Accompanying him, there were thousands of evil cultivators densely packed behind him, who gathered between heaven and earth to form a black evil dragon, rolling away in the direction of Subei.
Ji Ruqinglong looked at the scarlet-colored Su Bei with a solemn expression and said:
"This boy has the seal your Majesty needs on his body, so he must be killed."
"..."
A stream of poisonous gas continued to spread towards Su Bei's wrist, leaving a dark mark on his bloody wound, and then the skin on the back of his hand began to turn black and purple.
The veins under the skin protrude like centipedes, beating constantly.
A whistling sound suddenly resounded through the sky. In the next moment, Su Bei appeared less than three feet in front of Ji Ru Qinglong. The Qingping Sword in his hand instantly erupted with a purple light, accompanying him
roar:
“Kill your mother****!
"
"Die!
"
Ji Ruqinglong was instantly knocked out by the sword, and his body below the waist fell heavily to the ground, leaving a path of several hundred feet long on the ground.
ravine.
But this moment was enough for Li Chun to escape.
He stood up abruptly and flew away into the distance.
Countless evil cultivators have rushed to the location of Su Bei and set up large formations. In this piece of heaven and earth, Su Bei stands alone outside the city wall of Nandu, with thousands of evil cultivators in front of him!
Several fiery red lights appeared in the sky, and the entire sky was dyed red by the flames!
Then figures appeared one after another, and a ray of fire struck towards Su Bei.
However, the oncoming sky fire had already disappeared before it reached Su Bei, and was immediately stopped by four pure golden sword energies.
Above the head was the vast sea of fire, which suddenly froze between heaven and earth, and then was pushed back by Su Bei's sword to the entire sky!
The thick red fire clouds in the sky are rolling endlessly, and the crazy sword energy is rolling continuously, one wave after another, layer upon layer, endless, it is a magnificent sight!
Countless evil cultivators were like beans at this moment, being thrown into the sky by this sword energy!
It was a monk with the lowest level of cultivation and the realm of becoming a god, but in front of Su Bei, who had inhaled endless evil energy, it was like a paper lake. It had just emerged and was already disintegrating.
"Nanhuang!
roll****!"
It was a sword that covered the sky, the sky was filled with purple and gold, and the sky was filled with lotus flowers.
The setting sun seemed to have completely sunk into the ground.
A sword opened the sky, and in an instant, the sky that was soaked in crimson was like a piece of cut cloth, torn into fine pieces.
Gaps continued to appear in the sky, and then the gaps got bigger and bigger, and wisps of purple-gold sword light fell from the sky along with the red sunset, setting in all directions in Nandu!
"Broken mountains and rivers!"
Su Bei stood in front of Nandu City, looking up at the broken sky, his hair wild and wanton, his whole body covered in dark blood, laughing like a sword demon.
"Hahaha......"
The vicissitudes of laughter can be heard in every corner, accompanied by screams all over the place, dark souls dissipate into the sky, and the entire southern capital is trembling.
Nanhuang looked at Su Bei who was rushing towards him with a trembling expression, holding the Stone of Heavenly Dao tightly in his hand.
The people watching all this from a distance covered their lips and stared stiffly at that figure.
——That’s not Su Bei anymore, that’s the devil.
"If he is allowed to absorb these evil spirits so unscrupulously, he will only have two consequences..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Either the body explodes and dies, or the soul will fall into an endless slumber until the hostility in his body dissipates."
Hua Yihan sighed and held the piano in his hand.
"Senior, can you save Master, save Master..."
Xiao Ruoqing pulled the lapel of his clothes, looked at him with tearful eyes, and said.
Hua Yihan Mianlou shook his head bitterly. Now, Su Bei might be close to the Mahayana due to the expansion of spiritual energy in his body.
...
Terrifying laughter could be heard in every corner, accompanied by continuous screams. Finally, Su Bei reached the southern capital city.
Li Chun ran away frantically, looked into Su Bei's ferocious eyes, and shouted:
"He is crazy, he is really crazy. Doesn't he know that he will definitely die if he absorbs so much evil energy?"
"What's the use of killing like crazy!?"
"Just because that woman from Donghuang died? I shouldn't have come to Nandu. I shouldn't have come in the first place..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Bei, who had already lost his mind, stopped holding the long sword in his hand.
He leaned down and walked to the woman huddled in the ice and snow. Lin Jinyu gritted her teeth and looked at him without making any sound.
Finally, Su Bei calmed down.
But the widened eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes and twitched from time to time. The raging evil spirit still turned into a vortex and kept flowing into his body, and the muscles all over his body were tense to the extreme.
He stretched out his hands tremblingly and held her in his arms.
All the evil cultivators looked at Su Bei with horrified expressions, but they still turned into a circle and kept wrapping around him, getting closer and closer.
"He only has one person, kill him!"
"
"Get the seal!"
"..."
Su Bei gently touched her tightly closed eyes, and there was still breath in her nose.
Then he looked at the blazing fire that filled the sky. In an instant, the infinite sword intent spread. Apart from the flames, the sky and the earth were filled with sword shadows, and golden lotuses bloomed.
Then he raised his head, looked in the direction of Hua Yihan, looked at the familiar faces, and said softly:
"Disciple, my master will teach you the last lesson today."
"A sword sect that lasts for thousands of years is a sword sect that can half the world with one sword."
The sound echoed between heaven and earth.
It was the Immortal Slayer Sword Qi, majestic and huge wrapped in the Kingly Sword Qi, and full of the blooming prosperity of the Immortal Sword Qi.
The mighty sword energy rises into the sky, like a long river of sword energy. On this long river of sword energy, there are lotus flowers blooming, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.
Su Bei's black hair was spread back, and blood-colored rags stuck to his naked body were flying freely. His face was so calm.
"It's... the Tianxia Sword Sect."
With this sword, the color of the world changed.
The wind blows and the clouds surge, and lotuses grow in layers.
Later, the sword body was no longer seen, and Su Bei who used the sword was never seen again. All that was left in the entire southern capital was the overwhelming sword energy that overflowed, vast and powerful.
This sword chopped half of Nandu into pieces.
There was silence for a moment.
A blood-stained road appeared in front of Su Bei. This road was so dead and silent, leading to Nanhuang above the sky.
Heaven and earth weep.
...
The entire southern country felt this tremor.
On the mountain road, countless sect disciples running around looked in the direction of Nandu with panic expressions. The sky there seemed to have opened a hole.
Raging flames burned in the sky, like sunset, reflecting the whole world in red.
An elder of the sect who was running around said with a solemn expression:
"What exactly happened there?"
"The sun is broken?"
"Who's still fighting?"
A disciple who had just escaped from Nandu said with a complicated expression:
"It's Elder Su from the Sword Sect."
"..."
After the words fell, everyone fell into silence. No one made a sound, and there was a dead silence.
I don’t know how long it took, but a monk suddenly raised his head and asked:
"Who else is left there?"
A monk opened his mouth and finally said:
"Confucian sage."
"anything else?"
"Elder Su."
"anything else?"
"..."
The man did not continue to speak, but shook his head.
Suddenly, a monk wearing a sword shirt grabbed the man's neck, his eyes widened, and he yelled:
"Who did you say was there?"
The monk looked at the people in front of him in confusion, and cautiously said:
"Confucian Sage and Elder Su..."
"Which Elder Su?"
"Elder Su of the Sword Sect."
Mo Xingjian pushed the person in front of him away and looked at the sky in the distance in despair, his face was dull and his eyes were like bells:
"Junior brother is not dead..."
Jun Wuxie, who was standing behind him, looked dazed. He turned around and started to walk in the direction of Nandu.
"Stop, Lao Liu, where are you going?"
Xi Qingyi roared and said.
"Second senior brother, fifth senior brother is not dead, and senior sister is also there..."
"So you want to go there and die? What can you do with your little strength?"
Jun Wuxie blinked blankly, and after a long time, he whispered:
"At least, I won't feel so guilty... They also need someone to collect the bodies."
"Senior brother, tell the old man that this disciple is unfilial."
After saying that, he kowtowed three times in the direction of Jian Zong, turned around and left.
Everyone was stunned, and then Yu Xie, who was seriously injured, clenched his fists, knelt on the ground, looked in the direction of Xuezhou, and pursed his lips:
"The cultivation level of the combat junior brothers who are above the tribulation is still shallow and there is nothing they can do, but at least one or two of the evil cultivators can stop the Nascent Soul from transforming into a god..."
After that, he turned around and left.
Xi Qingyi's hands trembled with anger, and soon, all the elders of the Sword Sect who were following him left with their disciples.
"Xing Jian, I think you are the most stable!"
"How can you act on your will?"
Mo Xingjian stood up slowly and said to Xi Qingyi:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Second Senior Brother, my Sword Sect inheritance is indestructible."
"The future of our Sword Sect will be left to you..."
After that, he left the place without looking back.
Xi Qingyi was left alone, staring blankly at the few people who had gone away, and at the cracked sky in the distance.
Some of the fleeing monks looked at the red crack in the sky, and finally, as if they had made up their minds, they spit:
"We are all going to die after all. The sect is gone, so what's the point of living alone?"
"I bother!"
A monk disappeared from the spot.
Running towards Nandu.
...
Daozong.
Dim yellow light filled the earth.
Atop the main hall, which looked like it was at war, Yu Hongxiu sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, looking at the old man in front of him.
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She was surrounded by the surviving elders of the Dao Sect, and everyone looked at the old man carefully. The jade pendant on the waist of one of the elders kept flashing, and he quickly picked up the jade pendant.
The next moment he heard the news coming from within, he was stunned.
"what happened?"
An elder from the Dao Sect looked at him solemnly.
"Elder Tong Xiu wrote that... tens of thousands of evil cultivators have gone to Nandu."
"How many people are left in Nandu?"
"two."
Everyone took a breath and widened their eyes in horror, looking at the old man sitting in the seat.
Yu Hongxiu bit her red lips, took a deep breath, then looked at the old man with a solemn expression, and said:
"Senior, the Saint has been dispatched, we still have one last chance."
"If we fail to stop Nanhuang this time and allow him to activate the Stone of Heavenly Dao, the monks in the Twenty-one Prefectures will never have any chance..."
"The Saint needs support, at least to stop the tens of thousands of evil cultivators who are constantly moving towards Nandu for reinforcements."
"..."
The old man's hand knocked over the cup of tea beside him. He looked at the elders sitting down quietly without making a sound. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly raised his head.