Volume 1: The Great Tribulation of Longhan Chapter 19: Fighting, the Power of Heavenly Sword
"Fellow Daoist, this is putting me in a difficult position. Time waits for no one. The Qilin tribe is pressing on step by step. If we wait a moment longer, I don't know how many saints will suffer. How about you enter my West first?"
The old man said with a sad face.
"Humph! You, the demon sect, brought disaster upon yourself, and you have dragged me into disaster as well. You haven't settled the score yet? And you come to rob the spiritual treasure again. Do you really think I, the immortal sect, am easy to bully?"
Taoist Xiaoyao saw that the negotiation failed and he was too lazy to waste any more words with the old demon.
With a slap of his palm, boundless strong wind rose up from thousands of miles away, and a strong wind howled between heaven and earth.
Faced with the disaster of strong wind, the old demon retreated three steps to avoid it, and in three steps he appeared thousands of miles away.
But before he could stand firm, a roc with spread wings came from the sky, faster than time, with huge green claws as sharp as knives, trying to crush the old demon to pieces.
The old demon waved his sleeves and threw out a black lotus, which blossomed into nine levels and resisted the big bird.
"Ninth-grade black lotus? Luo Hou is really willing to give it up."
Taoist Xiaoyao was a little surprised when he saw the black lotus.
Although I was surprised, I didn't stop moving.
The rolling tides beneath your feet converge into a vast ocean, with a huge Kun swimming in it.
The waves are high and Kun rises, carrying tremendous power to crush the void, and the void collapses for thousands of miles.
"Old devil, if you don't show some real skills, you will be buried in the east of the world.
Don't worry, the place where I stand is a good Feng Shui place!"
Taoist Xiaoyao looked at the old devil who was still hiding his abilities and spoke.
The old demon did not reply, but just sacrificed the ninth-grade black lotus to block thousands of Feng Shui, fighting like a turtle shell.
Just as Taoist Xiaoyao frowned, four murderous swords filled with demonic energy, forming a killing formation that locked the void in all directions. The old demon, who was retreating step by step, was filled with blood and energy, and mobilized the sword formation to surround and kill Taoist Xiaoyao.
So you're waiting here!
Taoist Xiaoyao was in no hurry. Under his feet, the vast ocean was filled with surging tides and Kun fish were swimming. Above his head, the mighty Peng spread its wings in the boundless gale.
Wind and water come together, Kun and Peng meet.
The Feng Shui Avenue complements each other, and a Feng Shui world continues to expand, destroying the killing array from the inside out.
On the other side, Yao Chi was also besieged. Two powerful men from heaven and earth came together, each holding a large flag, forming a yin and yang formation and killing her.
The cold wind disturbs the three souls, and the yang fire burns the seven spirits.
Yao Chi holds a small plain flag on his head to protect himself.
The Kunlun Mirror emitted rays of light that traveled through time and space, illuminating the void in all directions, forcing the two mighty men of heaven and earth to dodge repeatedly.
The two great powers of heaven and earth were actually unable to resist.
Then, they all sacrificed a magic seed, which grew when it came into contact with the wind and turned into a nine-meter-tall towering tree.
The two, one yin and one yang, are connected in aura. Their cultivation level rises one step further and they both reach the twenty-sixth level of Daluo.
The two of them waved the Yin and Yang flags, and the Yin wind and Yang fire became three times stronger.
"The devil grows in the heart of Tao!"
Yao Chi did not get cocky when seeing this. The two great powers of heaven and earth in front of him were no simple men, as they were able to cultivate the Dao Heart Demon to the ninth level.
She formed a seal with her right hand and a small plain flag unfolded above her head. A strange and mysterious image appeared, and the sky and earth were filled with bright light. All evils retreated and she was immune to all attacks.
No matter how strong the evil wind and the evil
The two great powers of heaven and earth saw that Yin Wind and Yang Fire were really useless and no longer held back.
They looked at each other and then waved the flag.
The Yin wind and Yang fire suddenly transformed into the power of the Yin and Yang.
The forces of yin and yang combined to form a yin and yang mill, which crushed directly towards the Yao Chi.
Yao Chi did not resist either. The divine light of Kunlun Mirror illuminated the void. Under the protection of the power of time and space, she seemed to escape into the heavens and myriad worlds and the long river of time.
She is in the past and the future, but not in the next moment.
The Yin-Yang Grinder couldn't touch her at all.
By the bank of the river, a female cultivator came. She had reached the ninth level of Daluo realm and was half a step into the ranks of the most powerful beings in the world.
She held up a flower umbrella and brought in some rain.
The rain was falling in drops, floating in the sky like silk threads.
The silk thread is soft, yet contains murderous intent.
Every line is extremely sharp, every bit is like thousands of divine swords, cutting the sky.
The female cultivator with the flower umbrella had a sweet smile on her face, intoxicating everyone.
Even though the Flower Umbrella Girl had reached the level of a great celestial being, Nuwa did not feel the slightest bit surprised.
Nuwa's beautiful face remained calm, her red dress fluttered, the map of mountains, rivers and the country unfolded, and all the rain water was collected.
With a wave of her jade hand, a red embroidered knife appeared.
The red clouds were rolling and the sword energy was everywhere. Waves of sword light cut through the void. Before time was up, it slashed past.
The flower umbrella blocked the sword light, and heavy rain began to fall again between heaven and earth. It was no longer a drizzle, but a torrential downpour, so heavy and boundless that ripples appeared in the void.
Thousands of raindrops falling are thousands of killings.
These dense raindrops and these overlapping murderous intentions are layer upon layer, one after another.
The map of mountains, rivers, and the country is folded up and displayed again, rolled up and appears again.
Since we can’t collect all the rainwater, we’ll kill the people who create the rain!
The picture of mountains, rivers, and the country combined with the red clothes to protect Nuwa.
Nuwa stepped forward holding the Heavenly Sword, with the clouds in the sky forming a formation and the sword as a weapon.
One knife is faster than the other, one knife is heavier than the other.
One knife can create countless things, and one knife can also destroy countless things.
The flower umbrella blocked one attack after another.
The female cultivator retreated step by step.
Where Nuwa's sword light was, the void was shattered and the heavy rain was stopped.
The female cultivator with the flower umbrella brought down the rain from the nine heavens and the murderous intent from the nine heavens, but she could not stop Nuwa's steps.
She moved sideways into the void, the blade shattered the void; she retreated toward the river, the Heavenly Blade cut off the water flow;
She put away her flower umbrella, charged forward with a sword, and Nuwa danced with her sleeves, with every stroke of her sword drawing blood.
So what if he is half a step away from becoming a powerful world ?
I will kill you today as a sacrifice!
Nuwa's beautiful eyes revealed an infinite murderous intent, she slashed the world with her sword, and exerted pressure on the four corners of the world!
The devil cannot retreat when he appears, and the towering trees cannot block the sword.
The person in red was approaching step by step in the heavy rain, and the person with the flower umbrella was retreating step by step in the heavy rain.
Suddenly, the sound of a flute was heard, which made the female cultivator with the flower umbrella feel dazed and her steps slowed down by half a beat.
She is slow, but Tian Dao is not slow.
If you are slow, you will die!
A terrifying blade flashed across the air, blood splattered in the air, and a head flew up with a look of astonishment in its eyes.
She probably didn't expect that she would die here.
Thousands of sword auras followed, chopped off the female cultivator's head, torso, three souls and seven spirits, as well as the immortal divine light.
The rain finally stopped.
The heavy rain disappeared, the red glow slowly faded away, the clouds and fog dissipated, and the weather became clear.
A colorful umbrella somersaulted several times in the sky and slowly fell to the ground.
Nuwa put away her heavenly sword, and walked step by step to the flower umbrella in her red robe.
He bent down, picked it up, and then threw it to Teng Snake.
"Thank you."
The voice is cold.
Tengshe put a flute back into his waist and quickly caught the flower umbrella.
"Lord Nuxi is so mighty! This is your trophy. How can I be embarrassed to leave it here?"
Tengshe said this, but he held the flower umbrella tightly.
This is a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure! He only has one.
Nuwa ignored him, and there was an inexplicable aura around her, with signs of a breakthrough.
Nuwa frowned slightly and took out the map of mountains, rivers and the country to suppress herself.
She didn't want to break through yet. It was obviously not a good thing to go too fast on the path of Tao.
The sediment should be precipitated again.
Then she stood by the river, her beautiful eyes looking at the two battlefields in the void.
The outcome there is about to be decided.
Behind her, Teng Snake happily put away its flower umbrella and looked into the void like Nuwa.
