"What do you mean, if you want to fight, then fight. Are you so hesitant and timid? Is it because you are afraid of me?"
The old man in gray clothes said with a cold expression.
"No, no, it's just that when I saw the sword in Senior Dao's hand, I felt it was extraordinary. Now that I heard the name of the sword, Luan Shen, I felt something special."
Ying Diao said with a smile.
"What do you think?"
"This knife has an extraordinary origin and a long story."
"That's enough of the Taoist discussion. My patience has its limits!"
The old man in gray suppressed the anger in his heart and squeezed out a few words through his teeth.
A long story?
How much longer do you want to keep talking?
Should we fight or not?
"Bei Chenfeng, a great scholar of Confucianism and Taoism, once said that Zi Buyu has strange power and confuses the gods. This is what he saw from a legend, which mentioned this sword. It is said that this sword was originally cast by a real god.
With the strength of the whole country, a white horse and a white bull were sacrificed to the god Kunwu. After it was cast, it had infinite power and could kill all the gods and Buddhas in the sky with a sword. This is where the name of the chaos god comes from."
"Legend has it that there was an ancient and unprecedented war in the place where the gods lived. After the war, the gods fell one after another, the flowers withered, and the sword was never heard from again!"
Ying Diao said slowly with his hands behind his back.
"The mythical story is told well. Sect Master Ying can take action now!"
"Don't keep the audience waiting for a long time. My sword is already thirsty!"
The veins on the arm of the old man in gray bulged out, like a cage. The whole silver knife flashed with a strange cold light, and wisps of frosty white mist rose. This was not real frost, but bone-chilling ice.
The murderous aura is so strong that it can freeze everything in the world.
Everyone in the field felt as if they were falling into an ice cave. They felt unable to move even from a distance. Their bodies involuntarily stiffened under this breath. This was a kind of cold feeling that came from the heart.
"Senior Dao, please be patient. Ying has one more sentence that he has not yet finished."
Ying Diao said.
"Say it, I will treat it as your last words."
Ying Diao pointed to the long knife in the hand of the old man in gray and said slowly: "The knife in your hand is an imitation!"
"die!"
The three corpse gods of the gray-clothed old man jumped up in anger, slashing and slashing with the chaos sword in his hand. The shocking sword light split the arena into two in an instant, and the cold murderous aura condensed into knives and shot towards Ying Diao from all directions, blocking his path.
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"Huaxing!"
Ying Diao was not in a hurry, he made a seal with one hand, and his whole body turned into a starlight and shuttled out from the sword energy in the sky, without any injuries.
"Advanced Beautiful Hammer!"
Dots of starlight smoothly and silkily circled behind the old man in gray, revealing Ying Diao's figure and punched the old man's silver sword.
boom!
The fist wrapped in starlight hit the blade, and in an instant the old man in gray was knocked backwards and flew out.
"Sure enough, you are close to the strength of the Holy Realm. It's a pity. If you had been patient for a while and entered the Holy Realm, even I would have no choice but to surrender. But now that you have broken into the Sword Sect alone, there is only one way to die. This Eastern Continent will eventually
This is my Sword Sect’s world!”
"Do it and kill him!"
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the gray-clothed old man's mouth and dripped on the long knife. For a moment, the Luan Shen Dao trembled violently as if it had received some kind of summons.
"Chaos God!"
The Luan Shen Sword stirred up, and waves of sound waves spread and swept across it. Everyone who heard it felt that their breathing was stagnant, their eyesight turned black, and their souls almost showed signs of leaving.
This is the intention of the Luanshen Sword, which can kill the soul of a person.
"kill!"
"Chaotic golden hairpin!"
The great elder drew out a long golden sword, flew into the air and stabbed Ying Diao between the eyebrows.
The golden long knife turned into a golden hairpin, extremely sharp and powerful.
"Galaxy!"
Ying Diao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was still unhurried, and the long sword in his hand swept across the surrounding environment. The stars turned into a galaxy of stars, and two huge stars moved sideways to block the fierce offensive of the two people in front of him.
His cultivation level is between that of a semi-saint and a saint. As long as he doesn't panic and expose his flaws, it won't be a problem to fight one against two without falling behind in a short period of time.
"Is this the power of the Galaxy Sword? It matches its own domain and shows the power of the vast sea of stars. The master of the Sword Sect is really extraordinary!"
The eyes of the old man in gray were surprised. The joint attack of the two of them was so easily resisted. There were seven or forty-nine North Sea Yuanmai stars embedded in the Galaxy Sword. Correspondingly, there should be
There are also forty-nine big stars.
In this way, the opponent can resist at least forty-nine attacks!
"Senior Dao has great eyesight!"
"As the master of the Sword Sect, my sect leader has single-handedly dominated the two top masters of the Sword Sect today and is still not inferior. I believe everyone in the world has seen this strength!"
"If you are willing to surrender to our Sword Sect, you can leave now. Our Sword Sect opens the door to welcome you to join us!"
Ying Diao said calmly, openly poaching in front of the old man in gray.
These major forces present are just outsiders, but they came to the Tao Discussion Conference because of the power of the Sword Sect. In the end, who will be attached to depends on who will be the final winner in the sword fight.
"Ying Diao, I see that you are becoming more and more courageous. You are about to die without knowing it. You are sowing discord in front of me. Who gave you the courage!"
"As soon as the sect's formation is activated, you will die immediately. I am very curious about what you have to rely on!"
The old man in gray was surrounded by ferocious flames, and the ferocious light in his eyes was mixed with the strong murderous intent blooming on the Luan Shen Dao, as if it could pierce people's hearts and freeze their souls.
"You two, Ying's support has arrived."
Ying Diao suddenly sheathed her sword, and a smile appeared on her dull face.
I saw a ray of light hurriedly coming from above the mountains. A sword sect disciple rolled and crawled in front of the monks and shouted with a look of fear on his face: "Something is going wrong! Master, something is going wrong!"
"You bastard, how did I teach you on weekdays!"
The old man in gray clothes was already angry. Seeing this disciple's cowardly attitude, he raised his hand and wanted to understand him.
The great elder stopped his movement, looked at the disciple and asked, "Why are you so panicked?"
"Great Elder, Sect Master, something bad has happened. The Sword Sect is here to kill us!"
The disciple was lying on the ground shivering, as if he had seen some great terror.
"What did you say?"
"Jian Zong is coming to kill us!"
"How is this possible? Without Ying Diao, the Sword Sect would be leaderless at the moment. How could it possibly come over?"
After hearing this, the monks were in an uproar. They were invited to be guests, but now it seems that they are about to suffer an unreasonable disaster. The Jian Sect came directly to kill them. It is not difficult to imagine that the two major sects are about to start a desperate fight. They are just here to discuss.
That’s right! I didn’t expect to join a fight to the death!
"Tell me, who is leading the team!"
The old man in gray clothes said in a deep voice.
"The person leading...leading the team is Senior Xiaolaodi!"
"He brought the entire Sword Sect with him!"
"Not only that, there are no less than ten strong semi-saints in the team, and there are more than thirty people in the Celestial Realm!"
"Sect Master, if you don't make a decision, our Sword Sect will be crushed!"