Over a lake thirty or forty miles away from Xinglong City, bursts of rapid and huge sonic booms were exploding. The clouds were torn apart by the dazzling sword light, the atmosphere was shattered by the fists, and there were bursts of roars.
Bang bang bang!
A large gleaming silver blood droplet fell from the sky at high speed, and after plunging into the lake, it caused a large splash of water and countless waves on the lake surface.
At this time, an unusually large shadow suddenly appeared on the lake. From the sky, it looked like a huge underwater monster as big as a mountain.
Then, the huge shadow slowly sank again.
At the same time, thousands of feet high in the sky, Zhao Sheng's body was covered in blood, and his chest and abdomen were covered with horrific wounds of varying depths. The most severe one even exposed a piece of his tile-blue spine, almost cutting him off at the waist.
Has Zhao Sheng been defeated?
At this time, he was smiling and didn't care about his injuries.
"Second Brother Jian, I accept the concession!"
Zhao Sheng chuckled, and aura surged out of his body. Countless granules sprouted from dozens of large and small wounds in an instant. These granules intertwined and grew rapidly, and the wounds healed quickly visible to the naked eye.
What's more, the large amount of blood flowing out from the wound quickly gathered into blood lines like a living thing, and penetrated into the body through the pores of the skin.
On the other side, Jian Er hung expressionlessly in the air a hundred feet away, his body intact but strangely silent.
However, at this moment, the Fuji sword in his hand was buzzing, and the sword body became dim like water, as if it was covered with a layer of haze.
At this time, Taoist Huangsha flew in from a distance, his face unconsciously showing expressions of wonder and shock.
The battle between Zhao Sheng and Jian Er lasted less than ten breaths, but the battle was over, and the outcome was decided between the two.
Jian Er seemed to have no injuries at all, but he was completely defeated.
Taoist Huangsha never expected that there would be someone in this world who dared to confront a swordsman golden elixir head-on, and the kind that would go forward without hesitation.
What was even more surprising to him was that this man actually won the victory neatly.
"Brother Zhao, your...indestructible body is simply too strong!" Taoist Huangsha flew between the two of them, looked at Zhao Sheng immediately, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Zhao Sheng activated his skills and while recovering from his injuries, he said humbly: "Where, where! Look at the injuries on my body, it is obvious that I have not been able to refine my body. Brother Jian's sword is fast, accurate, and ruthless! I almost caught him.
Cut it off at the waist."
Jian Er's figure flashed and flew to Zhao Sheng's side. He stared at the healing wound and asked abruptly: "How much force did you use just now?"
Zhao Sheng said modestly: "No matter what, I have already done my best. If the fight lasts longer, Zhao will lose!"
Taoist Huang Sha and Jian Er's expression darkened, and at the same time they secretly cursed: "Hypocrisy!"
Unlike Taoist Huangsha who only thought in his heart, Jian Er said it directly.
"Hmph, you didn't even use the Golden Crow True Fire and the magic weapon of your life, so you can't even use your full strength. Anyway, the second sword skill is not as good as others, and you can't bring out Zhao Daoyou's true strength. But when I win the position of the first sword
On that day, Jian will definitely come to visit you again to avenge your previous shame!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng said: "Second brother, you have said this many times. How about you change your words. For example, thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully... or something like that!
"
"snort!"
Jian Er's face darkened, and he snorted coldly. The Fuji sword suddenly turned into a sword light and rolled up its owner. It was like a bolt of lightning breaking through the atmosphere, and it rushed towards the horizon in an instant.
"Jian is waiting for you at Shiwanda Mountain!"
There was a lingering sound, but the sword rainbow disappeared behind the clouds in an instant.
Seeing this, Taoist Huangsha looked worried and sighed: "Oh, fellow Taoist Swordsman left too hastily! He is so stubborn and unyielding. Why can't he take a joke? Fellow Taoist Zhao, don't you think so?"
Zhao Sheng tore the tattered robes on his body and put on a new set of robes while smiling and saying: "If Brother Jian was as skilled in human relations as I am, he wouldn't have achieved what he has today!
By the way, Fellow Daoist Huang, when should we set off?"
"If nothing happens to fellow Daoist Zhao, how about we leave immediately? After all, things can change if things take a long time." Taoist Huangsha said immediately.
"Okay, let me explain it first, and then we'll leave right away!"
After speaking, Zhao Sheng took out a messenger talisman, and his spiritual consciousness input some information into the talisman.
Then, a wisp of true energy was poured into Fuhe, and Fuhe suddenly fluttered its wings, circled in a circle, and quickly flew to Xinglong City dozens of miles away.
"Okay, let's get started!" Zhao Sheng watched Fu He go away, then said with a smile.
After a few breaths, the two rays of light quickly disappeared from the horizon.
…
Five days later, in a deep forest and valley, above the mountains with steaming miasma clouds, Zhao Sheng and Taoist Huangsha were walking side by side, each driving the escape light and heading forward.
While flying in the air, the two of them kept communicating with each other, and seemed to be talking about something.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, now that Central Continent is in turmoil, the Sky Burial Plains seem to be showing signs of becoming a serious problem for this world. In your opinion, will the war between the two worlds really start? What will the scale be then? Who has a higher chance of winning between the two worlds? Will there be a war?
Spread to southern Xinjiang?”
"Who can say for sure about this! However, the sect alliance is now preparing for the war. The three-destruction plan of the Sky Burial Plains to exterminate corpses and ghosts is in full swing, and the Great Wall of the Golden Wall and the Breaking Boundary Formation Group have also been completed.
Eighty percent. If the strength of the Netherworld Ghost Realm is not greater than that of the Tianzhu Realm, they may not even be able to get out of the Sky Burial Plains. But if..."
Zhao Sheng did not say anything else.
Taoist Huangsha understood the situation and then sent a message: "If the overall strength of the Netherworld Ghost Realm is far inferior to our own, we might be able to counterattack and avenge the invasion ten thousand years ago."
Zhao Sheng is not as optimistic as Taoist Huangsha.
According to the records in the Secret Cave of the Ksitigarbha Sect, the Netherworld Ghost Realm is most likely to be as strong as the Tianzhu Realm, or even more powerful than the Tianzhu Realm.
You must know that in that battle ten thousand years ago, the Tianzhu Realm was the one that was invaded
A clue of this can be seen from the fact that the celestial burial site with a radius of thousands of miles has been reduced to a place of sinister ghosts.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "By the way, I heard that the Zhao family began to conduct the Sky Burial Plains trial more than 20 years ago. Over the years, among the Zhao family's descendants,
There are many outstanding people, and they are known as the 'Three Dragons, Ten Outstanding People'. Let's not talk about other things, Brother Zhao, who among the three dragons do you think has the hope of surviving the thunder tribulation?"
Zhao Sheng's brows moved slightly when he heard this.
Taoist Huangsha's words may seem casual, but in fact they are meant to be provocative.
The so-called "Three Dragons" of the Zhao family refer to the three most outstanding late-stage foundation-building monks of the Zhao family, Zhao Deli, Zhao Deguang and Zhao Yansu.
The "Ten Heroes" refer to the ten juniors who stand out from hundreds of Qi Lian clan members. Most of them are from the Qing generation, and only a few are from the Chinese generation, headed by the eldest son Zhao Huaying.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Zhao Sheng said bluntly: "Although Deli and the others are good, there is not much hope of surviving the thunder tribulation. I am very surprised that one of the three can produce a fake elixir."
Taoist Huangsha felt relieved and quickly tried again: "Fellow Taoist Zhao, there is no need to worry. As long as the Zhao family has you and Master Jianglong, it will prosper for at least a thousand years.
Unlike our Heshan sect, which has no successors, once the old Taoist master dies, our sect will inevitably decline.
At that time, the old Taoist hopes that fellow Taoists, for the sake of our friendship, will take care of the Heshan sect for me, so as not to destroy the Taoist lineage."
Zhao Sheng comforted him and said, "What did you say, fellow Daoist Huang? The Heshan sect and the Zhao family have had a friendship for hundreds of years. Even if your sect's luck is in a downturn and the golden elixir is cut off, even if I'm not around and your sect suffers disaster, my Zhao family will definitely
I won’t stand idly by.”
"Haha, I am very happy to hear what my fellow Taoist said. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness! If one day comes, I, the Heshan Sect, will definitely remember it in my heart."
Taoist Huangsha smiled freely and then brushed off the topic. He just wanted to listen to some of the words. Anyone who takes it seriously would be a stickler.
"By the way, I haven't seen Senior Jianglong for many years. Is he still practicing in seclusion?"
Zhao Sheng heard this, his eyes flickered a few times, and then he smiled and said: "Haha, our ancestors listened to the teachings of Yuan Ying Ancestor in the Ksitigarbha Sect. Later, because of some insights, he chose to retreat to understand the spiritual inspiration. At this time, he has
He has been in seclusion for more than ten years, but news keeps coming back. He is now getting stronger and stronger, and his strength is getting better and better!"
The yellow light under Taoist Huangsha trembled, and then he nodded in admiration and said: "Zhenlong Jianglong's strength is unfathomable. According to what fellow Taoists said, the senior is probably not far away from being promoted to Nascent Soul."
"I accept the auspicious words of Daoist friend Huang! Our ancestor will definitely live up to everyone's expectations." Zhao Sheng said with conviction.
Seeing this scene, Huangsha Lao Dao was secretly worried.
The Heshan sect considers itself not weak in strength, but compared with the Xinglong Zhao family, it has become a small family. Being next to such a powerful "evil neighbor", the Heshan sect has always lived in fear.
I am afraid that one day my neighbors will take away my ancestral property.
For hundreds of years, Master Jianglong Zhao Xuanjing has been a shadow in the hearts of the Heshan Sect and other nearby forces, suppressing all the forces to the point where they can hardly breathe.
Calculating the time, Master Jianglong's deadline should have arrived.
It would be better if he sat down, and the Heshan sect would be able to relax a little faster.
Although the Xinglong Zhao family still has a powerful Jin Dan Zhenren, he is not as desperate as Jianglong Zhenren.
"But what if... I am promoted to Nascent Soul? Then..." Huang Sha's heart was heavy. Recalling the many incredible deeds of Master Jiang Long, a heavy shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, there is a good disciple in Pindao's sect. He has a handsome appearance, a kind-hearted person, and is gentle and considerate. I heard that your grandson is already very old, so why don't you let the two younger ones meet? We can't talk about it.
It can also form a good relationship between Qin and Jin." Taoist Huangsha failed in his plan and then made another plan.
"Haha, my grandson is naughty and stubborn. If someone can subdue him, I would be happy to ask for it. However, my wife has always made the decision on marriage. Once the matter is over, Zhao will discuss it with his wife and then make a decision to the Taoist friend.
What do you think of the answer?"
"fair enough!"
Just like that, the two of them flew thousands of miles away without saying a word, and in front of them appeared a large cliff covered with old vines and strange trees, as well as rugged rocks.
Jian Er, with a stern face, held the sword in both hands, closed his eyes and rested, and his body hovered over the cliff.
The cold wind howled, and the sword uniform on his body was blown by the strong wind.
When Zhao Sheng and Taoist Huangsha saw it from a distance, they immediately swooped down and flew over to join Jian Er.
Jian Er suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly: "You guys came too late!"
Taoist Huangsha was startled when he heard this, and quickly said with a smile: "Haha, my fellow swordsman is too fast."
Jian Er did not argue, but simply said, "Old Taoist, it's your turn to take action."
Zhao Shengyu looked on without speaking.
He looked around and saw that the cliff stretched to the left and right into the distance, and behind the cliff were endless mountains and valleys.
As far as the eye can see, there are dense forests and miasma clouds everywhere. Countless strange poisonous insects and strange beasts are constantly appearing in the mountains and forests. From time to time, roars of birds can be heard from the dark depths.
"follow me!"
After saying that, the old yellow sand road suddenly turned into a big pile of yellow sand, and the yellow sand formed a sand waterfall and quickly rushed towards the mountains.
When Zhao Sheng and Jian Er saw this, they turned into light and followed closely.
Half a day later, the three of them stopped in front of a steep peak.
Here, there are many peaks around, the land is desolate, the trees are sparse, and the spiritual energy is very weak.
Taoist Huangsha looked at the surrounding scenery, nodded, and patted the leather bag on his waist without hesitation. A ball of yellow sand rolled out and turned into an earthy yellow sand fly the size of a mosquito.
"Go, little darlings!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the swarms of sand flies dispersed and searched in all directions.
Zhao Sheng was puzzled when he saw this scene, but he didn't ask any more questions and stepped aside, standing with his hands behind his back and waiting quietly.
Not long after, a hundred sand flies in front of Taoist Huangsha suddenly fluttered their wings at the same time.
Seeing this, his face lit up with joy, and he quickly waved his hands to the two of them and said, "Found it! You two restrain your breath. That quenched eagle is very cunning, be careful of being noticed by it!"
Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist Huangsha raised his hand, and a roll of pale yellow light shot out from his sleeve, turning into a large ray of light that enveloped the three figures.
Suddenly, the three figures gradually disappeared into the air.
…
Half a quarter of an hour later, there was a deep and dark cave in the middle of a steep mountain wall. The entrance of the cave was more than two feet high. The earth and rocks in the cave were messy, and the surface was covered with wind marks and claw marks.
Zhao Sheng and the others were hiding on a mountaintop twenty miles away, secretly spying on what was going on there.
"You two, wait a moment while I wait for Pindao to set up his formation first."
After Huangsha Taoist quietly transmitted the message, he shook his long sleeves, and eighteen gray streams of light shot out, facing the wind in the void and turning into eighteen feet-sized gray-yellow formation flags, with the following words engraved on them:
Each ancient rune.
Then he pinched the curse seal and fired out several spells of spiritual light. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the flag and disappeared.
Just hearing a "buzz" sound, the eighteen formation flags bloomed with brilliance, and a layer of faint gray-yellow light curtain condensed out. After a flash in the air, they disappeared together with the eighteen formation flags.
When Zhao Sheng saw this, his heart moved, and he secretly raised his evaluation of Taoist Huangsha.
After doing this, the old Taoist Huangsha was still not satisfied, and then nearly a hundred yellow-colored talismans flew out of his sleeves, fell to the ground near the top of the mountain, and disappeared in a flash.
Only then did he smile with satisfaction, and turned back to Zhao Sheng and Jian Er and said, "We'll take action later. If we can't kill him with one blow, we'll try our best to force the quenched eagle into the formation.
Then use the power of the formation to trap and kill it."
Speaking of this, he warned again: "Zhao Daoyou is the most powerful. I will trouble you to resist the quenching eagle later and prevent it from escaping. I am good at trapping and killing. I can use yellow sand to assist Zhao Daoyou against the enemy. As for the end
With one blow, Taoist Brother Laojian will be killed."
Zhao Sheng nodded and had no objections. This arrangement was quite reasonable.
Taoist Huangsha is a fake elixir and is not good at killing. In addition, he has to secretly preside over the formation, so it is really not suitable to face him head-on.