Chapter 257: A battle of life and death, Linyuan Pavilion will clear the way for you to cut through the sea
As she spoke, Fairy Lingyue suddenly turned her head and glanced at Zhenjun Xuan Mi and others behind her, and then said with sharp eyes:
"What do you think?"
Zhenjun Xuan Mi and others felt their hearts tremble when they saw Fairy Lingyue's look, and then said in a somewhat resentful tone:
"Fairy, you look down on me too much, don't you? The safety of the entire upper realm is at stake right now. How could I not return this sword to him?"
Fairy Lingyue glanced at True Lord Xuan Mi and said:
"You mean, if it weren't for the safety of the Qing Dynasty, you wouldn't return the sword?"
When Fairy Lingyue saw this, True Lord Xuan Mi felt a chill in his heart. He immediately stopped talking nonsense and raised his arm, condensing a golden sword shadow in his palm.
The other people didn't say anything at this time, and they all condensed the shadows of swords in their palms.
So Fairy Lingyue stopped talking nonsense to a few people, immediately waved her sleeves and shouted:
"Taiping, take the sword!"
Immediately, she saw her sword shadow several feet long, along with four or five sword shadows seven or eight feet long, blending into the golden sword shadow in front of Xu Taiping's sword finger.
"Zheng!"
In an instant, the half-broken golden sword shadow in front of Xu Taiping not only recovered as before, but also grew a bit stronger, with the sword being at least six feet long.
Seeing this, many of the monks watching the battle in front of the spiritual mirror also understood at this time, and immediately shouted in the spiritual mirror——
"Everyone, I have tried it, and I also have the sword intention of Taoist Taiping! I just sent it to Taoist Taiping, you should try it too!"
"I also tried, but it seems that the distance is too far, and my sword has not been delivered yet!"
"Everyone, could you please explain in more detail how to deliver a sword to Taoist Taiping!"
"Yes, who can give me more details? I also want to give a sword to Taoist Priest Taiping!"
"Those who want to send a sword to Taoist Taiping, listen up. After sensing Taoist Taiping's sword intention, you can recall in your mind the scene when Taoist Taiping opened the Heavenly Gate with one sword in the Xuanhuang Tower!
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"This method works! This method works! Everyone, try it quickly and send the sword to Taoist Taiping as soon as possible!"
"Everyone from Xuanhuangtian, can you sense Taoist Taiping's sword intent? It seems like I'm here
no!"
"Neither can I!"
"I'm in Chenglongtian, and I can't seem to sense it."
"It doesn't seem to work here either in Juemingtian."
"Youyuntian can do it here!"
"Zhen Wu Tian is fine here too!"
"It seems that only the monks from Youyuntian and Zhenwutian can sense Taoist Taiping's sword intent!"
"Everyone from Zhenwu Tian and Youyuntian, don't hesitate and send swords to Taoist Taiping as soon as possible!"
"And everyone in the Tianzhu Peak Jianping stands, don't be stunned. You are the closest. Hurry! Hurry!"
The shouts coming from the spiritual mirror finally woke up the monks watching the battle in the stands around Jianping.
Immediately after, there was a "boom" sound, and almost at the same time, the monks watching the battle in the stands summoned the sword that Xu Taiping had hidden on them.
Immediately afterwards, someone yelled:
"Taoist Master Taiping, take the sword!"
After this sound, all the monks in the stands, especially the monks from Zhenwutian, almost shouted in unison:
"Taoist Master Taiping, take the sword!"
In an instant, thousands of sword lights shot out of the sky above Jianping, and finally converged into a golden waterfall and fell on Xu Taiping in the barrier.
"Zheng!..."
In an instant, accompanied by a deafening sound of swords, the sword shadow in front of Xu Taiping, which was originally only seven or eight feet long, suddenly grew ten times larger and turned into a huge sword shadow of eighty feet long.
"boom!"
In an instant, Su Chan's sword shadow like a black sky was torn open by Xu Taiping's sword.
From a distance, it looks like someone has lit a candle under the endless pitch-black sky.
But even so, compared with Su Chan's sword shadow like a sky curtain, Xu Taiping's
A sword is just a candle.
"It's still... not enough..."
Xu Taiping, who was trying hard to control the eighty-foot-long golden sword shadow, felt the terrifying power of Su Chan's sword and truly realized the gap between the two swords.
But immediately, he shook his head vigorously and said:
"It will come, they will definitely come."
The ones Xu Taiping refers to naturally refer to those swords outside Taiyue Immortal Palace, or even outside Zhenwu Heaven.
However, Zhang Moyan, who was watching the battle in the wing room, was a little shaken and murmured:
"Will it really come?"
Chu Tiancheng on the side suddenly looked nervous and said:
"No way?"
She continued:
"Sending a sword to Senior Brother Taiping is just a small effort, they won't refuse, right?"
Mu Yun sighed and said:
"There are countless selfish people in this world. It's hard to say how many people will give you swords."
At first, Chu Tiancheng still didn't believe it, but after looking at the words in the spiritual mirror in her hand, her face gradually darkened.
"If you want to give me a sword, you can give it to me yourself. I won't give it to you anyway!"
"Yes, I am a monk from Youyuntian. What does Zhenwutian's life and death have to do with me?"
"Although I belong to Zhenwutian, I don't want to give it away. Who knows if giving away this sword will damage my own luck?"
"Will it damage your luck? Then I won't give it away either."
After reading these shouts, Chu Tiancheng bit his lip and said angrily:
"How can these people be so selfish!"
Others were silent.
Only Master Xuanzhi sighed lightly, put his palms together and recited:
"Amitabha……"
And just as a few people were worried, even after half a cup of tea, there were only scattered thousands of sword lights gathering from the sky.
These thousands of scattered sword lights couldn't even make up for it.
The loss of Xu Taiping.
"Click, click..."
Finally, Xu Taiping's hundred-foot-long sword shadow that had finally condensed began to appear cracks once again under the impact of Su Chan's curtain-like sword shadow.
This sword seemed likely to break into pieces at any time.
Seeing this, Fairy Lingyue seemed to have thought of something bad, and immediately said with a gloomy face:
"Shangqing Cultivation World, you'd better not let me down, otherwise, you will have to settle old and new grudges together before being swallowed up by the Nine Abyss."
And just when everyone watching the battle around Jianping was completely silent, an extremely old voice suddenly rang out from the watching mirror:
"The Lord of the Three Emperors Palace, Baili Yuan, is here to present a sword to little friend Taiping!"
As soon as this statement came out, the spectator stage was in an uproar.
Even Yun Shiliu below looked surprised and said:
"Old Palace Master, you actually went out of your way to give this kid a sword when he came out of seclusion?"
Just when Yun Shiliu said this, Bailiyuan's voice sounded again——
"Juemingtian and Youyuntian are far apart. If any cultivator from Juemingtian is willing to give a sword to little friend Taiping, just make a wish in your heart, and the old man will cut open the barrier between these two heavens and send you to Youyuntian.
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Upon hearing this, Yun Shiliu was immediately shocked and shouted to Bailiyuan:
"Old Palace Master, is Xu Taiping worth this?"
Soon, Baili Yuan's firm voice sounded in her mind——
"worth!"
But just when Yun Shiliu was about to continue asking questions, another shout suddenly rang out from the viewing mirror——
"The master of Linyuan Pavilion, Cang Shu, is here to present a sword to little friend Taiping."
"Also, anyone in the five directions of heaven and earth who is willing to come and give you a sword can call my name. No matter where you are, I, Linyuan Pavilion, can clear the way for you to cut through the sea!"
Hearing the words Linyuan Pavilion, Mu Yun in the wing room stood up with a "chun" sound, and then said in a trembling voice with a slight stutter:
"Lin Yuan...Lin Yuan Pavilion? The legendary Lin Yuan Pavilion that can compete with Jiu Yuan alone?!!!"