Chapter 91 Chao Ting Piaoyu Sword Mu Wen Jinghong Sword Part 2
That's it now! Just when Li Xuan was dying, the middle-aged man's eyes burst into light.
With old wounds in his body, he finally gathered all his spiritual power in a moment of fighting, and his body suddenly moved. He didn't care about the consequences of forcibly unsealing all his cultivation. He knew that if he was
If he doesn't take action at this moment, Piao Yujian Li Xuan will definitely be furious on the spot.
As the middle-aged man's spiritual power continues to be unlocked, his aura has risen to an extremely terrifying level, and the black mark in the middle of his eyebrows is also showing signs of gradually expanding, and wisps of pure alien death energy are revealed from his forehead.
And coming out seemed to be torturing his soul!
"Boom!" At this moment, the spiritual power fluctuations in the middle-aged man's body were like the roar of the sea waves, which was extremely terrifying. Even the long knife in his hand was swallowing up bursts of clouds and mist at this moment, and the glow was lingering, making his whole body
The breath has become more unpredictable!
This is the spiritual power fluctuation that can only be possessed by cultivators in the realm of divine martial arts!
The middle-aged man kicked up the sky, raised his sword over his head, and struck Yang Qingtian fiercely! At this time, the attention of many cultivators in the field had been attracted as Li Xuan's identity was revealed to the public.
past.
When Yang Qingtian, the deputy sect leader of Wanjianmen, noticed the sword energy, the figure of the middle-aged man had already appeared above his head. He wanted to avoid it, but it was already too late! It seemed that there was only one piece of water left in front of him.
Shocking confusion!
The light of the sword broke through the sky, seeming to roll up the flowing clouds on the horizon, and countless lines fell down, setting off the aura of the middle-aged man like a god. The light of the sword was like a dreamlike beauty, but it made Yang Qingtian
All the souls of the dead are gone!
At this moment, the middle-aged man's whole body exuded a kind of eternal majesty. The sword he swung contained unstoppable power!
A powerful pressure came down overwhelmingly, as if all the clouds in the sky were merged into the light of this sword. The extremely brilliant light of the sword was like a divine rainbow, wonderful and impermanent, but it contained an extremely penetrating power.
murderous intent!
The colorful clouds fill the sleeves, and the sword light outlines the stunning scene!
As the middle-aged man swung his sword, the cultivators who took action felt their bodies sink suddenly, as if they were firmly fixed on the ground by something, and they could not move at all! It seemed that the entire sacred mountain was
At this moment, he collapsed, pressing down on everyone in the field, and the sky fell.
Three points! This kind of terror was even more felt by Yang Qingtian who was directly under the sword.
Chaoting Piaoyu Sword, Muwen Jinghong Sword. Almost all people who saw this sword have died!
Han Shuangxue, who was in the distance, saw the sword in his eyes and flashed with light: Such a sword was almost going to open up the world, and he had never heard of the divine power in it! Could it be that the middle-aged man walking along the way turned out to be a strong man in the realm of divine martial arts? Jiang Baihe saw that
Like, he also took a deep breath.
The grace of the middle-aged man's sword is unparalleled among all divine grace cultivators!
All that could be seen was that the sword was glowing, and the dozens of surrounding areas with Yang Qingtian as the center were all covered in mist, and even the ground underneath seemed to be plowing a ravine.
When the sword flashed out, it was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. Yang Qingtian couldn't help but scream! He immediately recognized what move it was, and he also immediately knew who the middle-aged man in front of him was!
"Peng!" Yang Qingtian was hit by this blow, and all the flying swords he transformed exploded into pieces. His whole body was like a broken kite floating in the air, making a whirring sound, and kept flying backwards.
The sword energy formed behind Yu Li Xuan suddenly dissipated!
Li Xuan's face showed a smile. He had the Hetu Luoshu. He had already known the middle-aged man's true identity through the black death mark between his eyebrows - Hao Wujiang, the Lord of Divine Grace! Although Li
Xuan had already made up his mind, but as Hao Wujiang's blow came out, he was also a little shaken. There was an endless charm in this sword, and it was wrapped with monstrous power!
Yang Qingtian fell head-on to the ground, his upper body seemed to be dug into the turf, and he struggled a few times. There seemed to be a faint black air circulating on the surface of his body, and he burst out of the ground. He coughed up blood in his mouth and looked at him with cold eyes.
Toward Hao Wujiang.
"Hiss~~" All the cultivators from several sects in the field took a breath of cold air, and even many people under the sword light were split into two before they even let out a scream! Yang Qingtian
Although he is only the deputy headmaster of Wanjian Sect, his cultivation is higher than Ao Qingqing's, but not inferior.
Chao listens to the Piaoyu sword, and dusk hears the Jinghong sword. This poem is widely circulated in Shen'en Xiuzhen Kingdom. It is the ultimate praise of Shen'en Xiu Zhen's sword for one sword. These two people almost represent the Shen'en Xiu Zhen Kingdom.
The heart of the sword and the intention of the sword.
The Piaoyu Sword is Li Xuan, and the Jinghong Sword is none other than Hao Wujiang, the Lord of Divine Grace! Although
The Piaoyu Sword's cultivation level is not high, but its sword spirit is recognized as the best in Shen'en Cultivation Kingdom! Countless swordsmen in Shen'en have taken Li Xuan as a role model, but with the end of the day in April before
When the four sects revealed that Li Xuan was a foreign demon during the siege of the Valley, it caused huge waves in the entire Divine Grace! With Li Xuan's death, this poem was gradually forgotten by people.
Until today, everyone saw this dream-like Jinghong Sword Technique again.
"Jinghong Dao! You are Hao Wujiang!" The cultivator from the Heavenly Punishment Dojo who had taken action earlier turned pale with fright, and his eyes slowly appeared with fear in his eyes.
Astonished, his heart was like thunder, and instantly his souls were all gone, and he repeated in his heart: Could it be that I just took action against the lord of my divine grace?
In an instant, the scene became audible. The cultivators from the Liuli Sect, the Beast Control Sect, and the Heavenly Punishment Dojo suddenly stopped and whispered to each other:
"It's over. If the king takes the blame later, what should we do?"
"It's all Yang Qingtian, he asked us to take action!"
Ever since Hao Wujiang's magical spiritual power burst out, they had given up fighting. No one was willing to die in vain, and no one dared to stretch their necks to the Jinghong Sword obediently.
Hao Wujiang gently wiped away the blood on the blade. Looking at Yang Qingtian who stood up again, a complicated meaning flashed in his eyes, and then filled with surging killing intent, he said in a deep voice: "Wanjianmen,
You make me very sad! As a people of divine grace, you have indeed surrendered to a foreign race..."
After everyone recognized Hao Wujiang, he did not respond. This silence made everyone more convinced of his identity. As Hao Wujiang finished speaking, many cultivators in the field looked at him with doubts.
Staring at the people of Wanjianmen next to them.
"What, alien!"
"Wanjianmen is actually a vassal of a foreign race? Could it be that Piaoyujian was wrongly accused?"
As the leader of the Shen'en Kingdom, his words were of great majesty. The atmosphere in the arena suddenly turned sharply. Li Xuan slowly flew over and stood next to Hao Wujiang with an indifferent expression. In his heart, today's situation has been decided.