Holding the seal, Huashen Daxiu didn't know who Huang Zhihu wanted to show his skills to.
But at this moment he really didn't want to look.
He, Du Yuming, came here to make a name for himself and defeat Huang Zhihu before she arrived with her army of sword cultivators.
Defeating the strong ones on the Heavenly Ranking is a rare achievement.
With this merit, you can definitely get many benefits by taking refuge with the fairies.
But how could you have imagined that the Huang Zhihu in front of him actually had a swordsmanship that was not inferior to the formation methods?
As for killing Huang Zhihu, he didn't dare to do that.
The adopted daughter of Tian Xuan Han Xiang.
Even though Du Yuming came to the land of Taoism a little late, he still knew that there were some people in the land of Taoism that he couldn't offend.
Han Muye, who is ranked ninth on the ranking, may not have the ability to argue in the top 100 rankings.
But how many people in the Tianbang dare to say that they will definitely crush this Tianxuan Han Prime Minister?
In the land of Taoist struggle, Han Muye used Tianxuan three times to sweep across the immortals, and even the Tianzun was forced to die with three immortal treasures.
With such a vengeful temper, if he hurt his adopted daughter, he would probably hunt her down until she died.
Huang Zhihu turned the sword in his hand, and all the sword intent and the lingering sword energy were restrained and invisible.
"This sword was taught by my adoptive father. There is a way to hurt the soul in swordsmanship." Huang Zhihu raised his eyes and looked at Du Yuming with a calm expression: "Be careful."
careful.
A junior who was only at the eighth level of being out of body, holding a sword, told a great cultivator of the sixth level of divine transformation to be careful.
At this point, not only Du Yuming, but also other god-transforming monks looked solemn.
Because this sword was passed down by Tianxuan Han Xiang!
That Han Prime Minister is only in legends, few people have actually seen him take action, but he is known as the swordsman who banished immortals!
"Hey, what I gave this girl is still too little, not as much as what Brother Han taught me." In the void, in front of a light curtain, someone sighed in a low voice.
Next to him is Lu Qingping, who is wearing a green dress.
A trace of worry flashed across Lu Qingping's face as she stared at Huang Zhihu's sword edge in the light screen.
"Brother Zhenxiong, will Zhihu be okay?"
"That's an overhaul of the transformation of gods."
Brother Bear.
Huangzhen Bear.
Outside the dike, under the seat of the Ancestral Demon Star of the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, the Great Sage Treading the Sky.
At this time, Huang Laoliu was wearing black magic armor, with a stern face and a tall and straight body like a war spear.
After hearing what Lu Qingping said, Huang Laoliu said calmly: "Don't worry, Sister Ping, it's just a mere transformation into a god."
Behind him was a group of demon cultivators covered in black armor, the lowest among whom were all transformed gods!
The great sage of the Ancestral Demon Star has a powerful deity behind him, and he has countless powerful demons under his command.
When Huang Laoliu came to the land of Taoism, he brought enough power.
In the light curtain, Huang Zhihu had already drawn his sword, his goose-yellow dress was flying like a butterfly, the sword light was not bright, only the flowing light was green.
The sword left traces, the void seemed to be torn apart, and the sword shadows were frozen one after another.
The sword is there, the shadow is there, this sword is there.
In an instant, the void within a radius of a hundred feet was filled with sword shadows.
With such a sword, one can clearly see the trajectory.
Just seeing it clearly is one thing, being able to resist it and crack it is another thing entirely.
To an outsider, the trajectory of this sword is clear, and you only need to raise your hand to block it.
But Du Yuming, who was facing the sword, had a solemn expression on his face and did not step back. The aura of the seal in his hand continued to surge but was not solidified.
He couldn't take action!
In his eyes, every trace of the frozen sword shadow was real.
Each of the sword shadows has countless possibilities.
If he wants to block the sword's edge, he needs to block countless possibilities.
This is cause and effect, the power of cause and effect that only the semi-saint strong can master.
There are countless causes and effects under one sword.
Standing in front of this sword, there is absolutely no way to deal with it.
"Why didn't Du Yuming take action?" In the void not far away, a Taoist wearing a gray robe with a golden jade charm hanging around his waist frowned and asked.
He looked to be in his fifties, and his body was covered by a faint aura, making it impossible for outsiders to detect him.
"Do it?" The middle-aged sword cultivator standing next to the man laughed and shook his head: "This sword is infused with the power of cause and effect. Du Yuming, who is facing this sword, is facing thousands of sword lights. How should he do it?"
"Not to mention Du Yuming, even Wang Zidong, who is at the eighth level of divine transformation, can't stop this sword if he steps forward."
Can't stop it?
The Taoist was a little confused, but did not refute.
His cultivation is higher than that of his opponent, but he is not a swordsman.
Only a swordsman can see through a swordsman.
"It's really scary. I don't know what kind of person that swordsman banished to the immortal is, but he can actually integrate the power of cause and effect into the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Realm——"
The middle-aged swordsman finished speaking and suddenly his eyes widened.
"wrong!"
At this moment, the aura around him was so turbulent that he even forgot to cover his body.
He stared, staring at the sword edge that was about to land on Du Yuming's chest.
"Did Huang Zhihu just say that this sword has the power of the soul?"
Although he didn't know why the swordsman next to him was so excited, the Taoist still nodded and said: "Yes, that's what I said."
The sword gleamed from Jian Xiu's body and he flew forward.
"This sword is much more powerful than I thought!"
"In addition to cause and effect, there is also the power of the soul. Not only Du Yuming can't stop it, but we have also been deceived!"
The sword in his hand unsheathed, crossed the void, and struck Huang Zhihu head-on.
This sword did not hold back and seemed to kill Huang Zhihu directly.
This sword came so unexpectedly that no one could predict it.
A sword suddenly appeared in the light curtain. Lu Qingping panicked and exclaimed, her face turned pale.
"It's okay, it's okay. Brother Han's swordsmanship is not that simple." Huang Laoliu reached out and patted Lu Qingping on the shoulder and whispered.
There was a faint light of violence flashing in his eyes.
"But my precious daughter, Huang Laoliu, would anyone dare to hand her a paw?"
Raising his head, Huang Laoliu cast his gaze into the void.
At this moment, the entire land of Taoism seemed to be filled with violent demonic energy.
"Is this Huang Laoliu?" The Tao Ancestor's spiritual thoughts probed the void and then passed it on.
"Huang Laoliu? Haha, at least in the realm of Dao Ancestors, when he returned to the land of Dao Zhan, even the several Heavenly Lords in charge were alarmed."
There is a spiritual response.
Although Tianzun entered the situation and took control of the Taoist dispute, the daily monitoring and witnessing was still the same Taoist ancestors as before, but there were just a few more Taoist ancestors from various sects participating.
"I really don't know where he came from, but he has such a demonic cultivation." Even in the past three days, I haven't heard of anyone like Huang Laoliu in his family.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I don’t know who is behind Tianxuan. From the endless Tianzun to the Qilin beast, and then to this Huang Laoliu, there are simply endless surprises."
"Surprise? Or maybe it's a shock—fuck!"
Demonic energy surges, and the void is imprisoned for thousands of miles!
In the eyes of the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle, the demonic energy in Huang Laoliu suddenly exploded.
The demonic energy condensed into substance, and the spiritual energy was dissolved.
This is why Huang Laoliu became the Great Sage of the Demonic Way so quickly!
Use your own power to directly suppress the spiritual energy and swallow and dissolve all the forces in the world!
Within a radius of thousands of miles, no matter whether they were in the heavenly realm, semi-saints, or even those powerful saints who had already stepped into the realm of saints and controlled a realm, they were unable to resist Huang Laoliu's demonic energy.
The power of this demonic energy is comparable to the existence of fairy energy that can directly crush spiritual energy!
Thousands of miles of suppression can be felt in the endless world.
This place is not far from the treasure house of Shenting. The strong men who gathered here all raised their heads in horror.
"This, when did such a powerful demonic path come to the land of Dao Conflict?" Someone whispered, his eyes flickering.
The demonic path is not on the same side as most of the practitioners here. They can be enemies or friends.
"What a powerful demon. This person's cultivation has definitely reached the heavens. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for people like this to come here to compete for the treasure house." Someone looked around melancholy and muttered to himself.
Many demons are murderers without scruples. When fighting for the treasure house, they probably won't hold back.
In this case, the fight for the treasure house will probably be extremely fierce.
"I wonder who made such a powerful man angry?" More people were confused.
Thousands of miles of demonic energy imprisoned it, but it did not block the exploration of spiritual thoughts.
But in an instant, everyone felt that in the void that was imprisoned by the demonic energy, there was a land of hundreds of miles without demonic energy.
This place a hundred miles away seems like a completely different world, without the slightest trace of evil energy.
What's even more strange is that this land of hundreds of miles has no idea that the outside world has been sealed off.
"Tianxuan's flying boat...the one who took action was Tianxuan Zhihu." Someone recognized Tianxuan's mark and spoke in a low voice.
"What an amazing swordsmanship. He actually has the power of cause and effect and soul." A swordsman was amazed, with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Who is that? Even with the sixth level cultivation of Shenhua, you can't block Huang Zhihu's sword?" Someone frowned when they saw that Du Yuming couldn't even make a move in front of Huang Zhihu.
"Block?" Someone sneered: "If he could block it, that half-holy sword cultivator wouldn't be so shameless as to use his sword."
"This woman's sword is not simple."
"After all, why did that powerful demonic man seal the city for thousands of miles?"
While everyone was discussing, Huang Zhihu withdrew the sword that originally stabbed Du Yuming, and then turned around and struck out with the sword.
This sword is very fast and casual.
The blade of the sword brought up the stream of light, blocking the sword that was slashed from behind.
After a sword blow, the middle-aged swordsman fell hundreds of feet behind Huang Zhihu with a solemn expression.
At this moment, Du Yuming, who had never made a move, showed ecstasy on his face, and the seal suddenly flew out of his hand and hit Huang Zhihu on the head!
From the moment Huang Zhihu drew his sword, he was already suppressed by the illusory power of cause and effect.
It wasn't until Huang Zhihu turned around and struck a sword that all the power of cause and effect was transferred, and he had the power to take action.
And this blow, because of Huang Zhihu's previous sword pull, actually showed a trace of cause and effect.
"He has not yet reached the heavenly realm, but he has already been able to understand cause and effect. This person is extraordinary."
There is light in someone's eyes in the void.
"That's right, that's right. If this guy is guided, I'm afraid in the future-"
later?
When the seal triggered the spiritual energy to hit Huang Zhihu, all the sword shadows that had been frozen in the void instantly shattered.
Not in pieces!
All the sword shadows turned into sword light, formed a sword array and swirled, directly smashing the seal!
cause and effect!
From the beginning to the end, Huang Zhihu used the power of cause and effect to activate his swordsmanship. The power accumulated in this move has reached an unsustainable level.
If Du Yuming didn't take action, all the sword shadows would dissipate and the cause and effect would be over.
But Du Yuming took action.
All the power accumulated in this sword was instantly activated, and the magic weapon was shattered with one sword!
The magic weapon that cultivates life and life was shattered. Du Yuming's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The power of his soul vibrated, and even his soul had intertwined scars.
This sword hurt the root!
Once the sword was released, the entire void, thousands of miles away, and thousands of miles away, became silent.
It's such an amazing sword that I'm not even qualified to judge, so what else can I say?
"How about my sword?"
Huang Zhihu's expression remained unchanged, he stood with his sword in hand and spoke calmly.
Doesn’t this mean which pot should not be opened?
Countless people made inferences in their minds, and then their faces turned pale.
No matter who it is, as long as they have not become a saint, they cannot stop this sword!
"Yes, good, this kind of sword is the Tianxuan Zhihu."
A voice sounded, filled with joy.
Huang Laoliu and Lu Qingping landed side by side in front of Huang Zhihu. Lu Qingping stepped forward anxiously, wanting to reach out to check if Huang Zhihu was injured, but paused and did not move.
Huang Laoliu's face lost any trace of the coldness of the great sage of the demonic path, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, his hands were open, and his fists were clenched and loosened.
This appearance coincides with that of Huang Laoliu who guarded the sword pavilion on Jiuxuan Mountain back then.
Gao Xiaoxuan's figure fell quietly.
On the flying boat not far away, Yun Satin looked at Huang Laoliu with curiosity.
Huang Zhihu raised his head and held the sword tightly in his hand.
"Zhihu, hurry up, this is your father." Lu Qingping reached out and pulled Huang Zhihu's sleeve.
At this moment when father and daughter met and did not recognize each other, she was also confused.
My daughter has always had her own ideas. Although she doesn't have any resentment towards Huang Laoliu, her biological father, there is no guarantee that she will do something about it this time.
"Dad, I didn't embarrass you, did I?" Huang Zhihu returned his sword to its sheath and looked up at Huang Laoliu.
Huang Laoliu felt his heart tremble.
This is my daughter.
In her heart, she is a hero.
Pingmei kept saying that this girl didn't know that when she was alive, she always said that she would go outside Tianxuan to find her when she had enough cultivation.
Later, when I found out that I was alive and would come back, I tried to be strong in every aspect, for fear of embarrassing myself and Brother Han.
A girl is under too much pressure, and she is far away from the dam. Apart from giving her magic weapons, spiritual stones, spiritual materials, and elixirs, there is really nothing else that can be given to her.
I feel really ashamed when I think about it now.
"No shame, no shame." Huang Laoliu grinned, then raised his head and looked into the void around him.
"Everyone, please introduce me. This is my daughter Huang Zhihu, Huang Laoliu."
"In the future, take more care of me."
"I, Huang Laoliu, am generally easy to talk to."
No one knew who he was talking to.
But at this moment, whether it was the sealed space thousands of miles away, the powerful people thousands of miles away, or even the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle thousands of miles away, they all felt that Huang Laoliu was speaking to him.
"The power to control space!" someone exclaimed.
Only by controlling the power of space can one be able to ignore distance like this.
The world and space are beyond the power of saints and are on another level.
"Another supreme power..."
In the void, a divine voice responded in a low voice.
In fact, there is not much difference between practitioners and ordinary people. Huang Laoliu is at such a level of cultivation. Once he opens his mouth, if he does not agree, he will not give face.
A powerful person who has controlled the power of space still deserves this respect.
Unless Huang Laoliu died here in this Taoist struggle, no one in this world would dare to touch Huang Zhihu again.
"Haha, this great sage is very curious, who dares to put his claws behind my precious daughter's back." Huang Zhihu's smile faded, and a cold and stern look appeared on his face.
"boom--"
The demonic cloud rolled thousands of miles away and turned directly into a demonic dragon entrenched thousands of miles away!