Chapter 356: A Sword Immortal Suddenly Appears, Try the Demon Saint with a Sword!
Just when Gu Yusheng and Mo were leaning on the railing to observe the changes in the ruins of the Sword Dynasty, above the clouds, two figures suddenly appeared floating like flying immortals, one came with a sword, and the other came with a piano.
The powerful aura made all the practitioners in Lushan feel gloomy.
Someone comes.
It is none other than the Fifth Master of the Holy Academy, Yunzhong Sword, and the Sixth Master, Chu Lige!
Even if the golden aura of the Sword Tomb soars into the sky, it is not as good as the sword in the clouds that has not yet come out.
The entire mountain range seemed to fall into silence and silence at this moment.
After a while.
Deafening sounds came from all directions.
"Greetings to Mr. Five of the Holy Court!
"Greetings to Mr. Six of the Holy Court!"
The name of Master's disciple has already spread to the sixteen states.
Its great reputation is backed by strong strength.
What's more, these two people are both students who were taught Taoism by their master!
It’s not like Mo Wanyungang who bowed down to the Master and took the Master’s holy image as his teacher.
It is not like Gu Yusheng, who inherited the Master Sword Dojo. Although he is a fifteenth-year-old master, his reputation is far from the same.
"Greetings to Fifth Senior Brother."
"Greetings to Sixth Senior Sister."
Gu Yusheng paid homage in the air.
Yunzhongjian and Chu Lige nodded slightly.
"Junior brother, come with me."
Yunzhongjian's voice was calm, and with a slight movement of his hand, he signaled Gu Yusheng to follow him. No living being in Lushan could enter Yunzhongjian's eyes. It was not because there were no living beings in his eyes.
But he was eager to rush west to save the common people.
Gu Yusheng didn't ask any further questions, and his figure flickered, shaped like a sword, and in the blink of an eye, he was a hundred feet away.
"Grass."
"I knew it."
Mo was left hanging on the railing, looking at Yu Sheng's back, full of envy.
Yunzhongjian did not wait for Gu Yusheng.
The sixth senior sister Chu Lige who was accompanying him had no intention of taking care of him for the rest of his life.
The two of them still spread their aura to the strongest and most dazzling level, heading westward.
Gu Yusheng hurriedly and slowly caught up, but did not catch up. He also aroused the desire to win in his heart. Last night, his soul improved greatly, and he understood the secret of Dao Zongfei's swordsmanship. Gu Yusheng used his body as a sword.
"disease!"
Gu Yusheng's figure turned into a rainbow shadow and jumped high over the ruins of the Sword Tomb.
This scene fell into the eyes of countless people.
The figure of a young man.
The world was shocked.
The sword crosses numerous mountains.
Already arrived in Xizhou.
Gu Yusheng poured all his spiritual power into the sword, but was still unable to catch up with Yunzhongjian and Chu Lige, but he was not far behind, only two mountains away.
Head all the way west.
The afternoon sun is high in the sky.
Gu Yusheng noticed that Yun Zhongjian and Chu Lige finally stopped in front of them.
He felt happy and speeded up again. His sword was like a rainbow and a dragon, shuttled through the mountains, and suddenly reached the top of a tall Western Mountain.
"five……"
Gu Yusheng stopped and was about to say greetings when the powerful demonic aura that hit his face made Gu Yusheng speechless for a moment and unable to say a single word.
Because on the mountain opposite, there is a high demon altar to worship the heaven. On the demon altar, there are millions of demons, tens of thousands of demons, tens of thousands of big demons, and no less than a hundred demon kings above the eighth realm.
Their number is more than ten times that of the practitioners in Xixian Huzhou.
The scorching sun was in the sky, and the light and shadow shining down were formed by the powerful demonic energy into layers of mist, as if the light was distorted by the demonic energy.
If it were just a hundred demon kings, that would be it.
Above a hundred demon kings.
There are also three great demon saints!
The powerful aura that was displayed wantonly covered the sky and the sun, and the sun was so crowned that it fainted layer after layer.
No wonder Mr. Five showed off the strongest aura in his life.
No wonder Mr. Six is so full of demonic energy.
If not.
How to resist the three great demon saints and ten thousand demons!
And Gu Yusheng, after seeing all this clearly, felt that he was so insignificant at this time.
Like an ant.
No, not even an ant.
As long as those tens of thousands of great demons blow one breath, they will be wiped out in ashes!
But the more I feel that I am insignificant and weak.
Gu Yusheng showed unprecedented human ambition at this time.
So what about the three demon saints!
Who lives in this world without fighting for the day.
He was just born a hundred years later.
What’s there to fear!
Gu Yusheng's upright posture fell into the eyes of Yun Zhongjian and Chu Lige.
The two of them originally wanted to stand in front of Gu Yusheng.
At this moment, both of them took steps at the same time, allowing Gu Yusheng to stand side by side with them.
"Fifteenth Junior Brother, keep everything that happened here today in your heart."
The unsmiling Yun Zhongjian cast an encouraging look at Gu Yusheng.
Yun Zhongjian's hand patted Gu Yusheng's shoulder.
Between the two mountains, Yunzhongjian steps forward.
His voice spread to the hilltop on the opposite side and reached the ears of all the demons: "If I take the sword in the clouds, it would be a disaster for the people. I am here to stop the war and accept the battle. Please give me some advice from fellow Taoists of the demon clan!"
"In the name of Mr. Fifth, if you want to prevent the catastrophe between the two tribes, you will inevitably have to do something big. If Master were in the world, you could stop the two tribes with just one word, but you are not."
"So, today's battle is a fateful battle after three hundred years of peace between the human race and the demon clan. If you can win, the demon clan will return to the wilderness. If you lose, Xizhou will become the boundary of the wilderness from now on. Let's explore together with Xianhuzhou.
Don’t even think about the ruins. With just a wave of our hands, these millions of demon soldiers will sweep across Xianhuzhou in half a day!”
The one who spoke was Youquan, one of the ten demon saints of the Great Wilderness.
Youquan Demon Saint flew into the open space with a knife box on his back. The handle of the knife was three feet long. Even so, it was not even one-tenth of his huge and tall body.
choke!
The sky suddenly darkened.
The demon sword has been taken out of the box.
Heaven and earth were wiped out.
The demon sword shines in all directions.
Gu Yusheng, who had not yet figured out what was going on, was suddenly swept away by a huge sword energy. Even though he had his sword across his body, the wall of sword energy was like the wind blowing on the surface of a lake, ripples coming round and round.
Zheng!
A sword is unsheathed.
Yunzhongjian's immortal-like figure is inconspicuous in front of the mountain-like body of Youquan Demon Saint, and the three-foot sword in his hand is even more insignificant.
However.
It was just such a small sword, intertwined with demonic swords that were more than ten feet long.
The wilderness between the two mountains suddenly became silent and windless.
It was as if the encounter just now was just an illusion.
In Gu Yusheng's eyes, the demon knife that was more than ten feet long suddenly broke into pieces, fell straight on the wilderness, and plunged into the ground.
After the silence.
Gu Yusheng felt something blowing on his face and subconsciously reached out to wipe it.
Open your palms.
A drop of demon blood is as hot as lava.
Gu Yusheng looked at Chu Lige in shock. Chu Lige's mouth moved and he said three words.
But Gu Yusheng's world is silent.
He is deaf.
The rocks at the foot of the mountain were all cracked, and everything from the knee down was buried in the rocks.
Knives clash with swords.
There seemed to be no sound.
It was like the sound drowned out the thunder.
In Gu Yusheng's world, space is like a mirror, distorted layer by layer.
He didn't move a step.
But touch your nose with your hand.
Blood dripped from the fingertips.
The heaven and earth were completely silent for a long, long time.
Boom.
suddenly.
Gu Yusheng recovered his hearing.
The sharp sound of swords clashing echoed in my ears like the chirping of cicadas.