Chapter 49 The Sword from Heaven

Author: Li Ju Yu Wu Zhi

Chapter 49 The Sword from Heaven

"As expected of a genius from the unknown land of Xiling, her sword is only a thin line away from the peak of knowing one's fate."

Jun Mo stood on the cliff behind the new academy with his sword in hand, paying attention to the battle outside the Tang Dynasty city with his mind.

"What, do you want to fight that Ye Hongyu?" Muyou stood beside Jun Mo and was embroidering a landscape painting. Every stitch and line seemed to be able to channel the power of heaven and earth, causing the sea of ​​clouds below to churn.

"I can foresee that if she really goes one step further, there will be a bloody battle between us." Jun Mo's straight sword also rang out in agreement.

"That Chao Xiaoshu looks like he's in bad shape, why don't you try to save him?" Muyou looked at Jun Mo.

"Don't worry, there is a monster standing next to Chao Xiaoshu who even I dare not draw a sword against." Jun Mo inserted his sword into the ground.

"Han Ye? Why?"

"The last time the disaster star struck out, our home was gone."

"······"

Outside Chang'an City.

The bloody sword energy hurricane was like a doomsday scene. Chao Xiaoshu felt that the world suddenly became dark, the world was filled with flying sand and rocks, and his sword and shield were gradually being worn away by the energy surrounding the hurricane.

Blood marks began to appear on his face and body.

"What an amazing sword! I lost."

Chao Xiaoshu's pupils gradually turned blood red, and the terrifying pressure caused the sword light in front of him to shatter, and the hurricane was approaching!

A beam of golden light was like the warm spring sun dispelling oppression, and then the whole world turned into a dazzling golden color.

Chao Xiaoshu felt that a powerful sword intention that he had never felt before suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, like a chasm in the sky.

In his perception, the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred meters was instantly drained away, and turned into a golden giant sword that seemed to be able to cut the sky.

The golden giant sword slashed gently towards the red storm, like a kitchen knife chopping up a lively carp on the chopping board.

In an instant, the sword entered the red shadow, and the storm collapsed upon touching it, turning into countless spiritual pressures that exploded and spread out.

One hand supported Chao Xiaoshu's back, shaking him away from the terrifying aftermath.

"Brother Chao, this is the Haoran sword of Ke Haoran, the junior master of the academy. If you go to the second floor to challenge the second gentleman, you will also encounter it. Although it is not as strong, it is not much different."

Han Ye's voice sounded faintly towards the small tree.

After the wind and smoke cleared and the dust returned to the ground, he looked toward the small tree and looked intently at the ground. He saw a terrifying abyss about a hundred feet long lying quietly in front of him, and his toes were mid-air at the edge of the abyss.

"Brother Han, you can be really scary sometimes." He took a step back towards Xiaoshu and swallowed.

Han Ye patted Chao Xiaoshu on the shoulder to comfort him, and looked across the bank at Ye Hongyu, who was staring at the abyss in deep thought.

"Look, I can really get angry." Han Ye said.

Ye Hongyu sheathed his long sword and flew to Han Ye.

"My sword wasn't originally aimed at him, I just wanted to force you to take action."

After speaking, Ye Hongyu turned around and glanced at the hundred-foot chasm behind him that was constantly collapsing inwards with sand, broken branches and broken leaves.

"I'll take you to Taoism. Your sword is very strong. Teach me."

Han Ye looked at Ye Hongyu, whose face remained calm and his heart didn't beat, and shook his head.

"This is Ke Haoran's sword." Han Ye said to Ye Hongyu, implying that you also want to learn the enemy's sword?

"Then do you have your own sword?" Ye Hongyu asked.

Han Ye was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and found that he knew a total of four swordsmanships, Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, Six Meridians Divine Sword, Human Haoran Sword, Heavenly Haoran Sword, all these good guys belong to others...

"No."

"Then you can figure it out and teach me."

"Uh... Okay." Han Ye

Ye Hongyu took a step closer and took a closer look at Han Ye's face.

"I hope we won't be enemies in the future."

With a whistle, a red horse rushed out of the city gate and came to Ye Hongyu amid the exclamations of the Tang people.

Ye Hongyu flew up and the red skirt caressed Han Ye's face.

Ye Hongyu looked back at Han Ye in the wind and sand. Her long hair was flowing and her red dress was as hot as fire.

"Zhi Shou Guan is waiting for you."

Horses roar, the smoke sets, the yellow sand stretches, and the red clothes fade away.

"What have you done?" X3

Han Ye turned around naively when he heard the sound, and saw Chao Xiaoshu, Li Qingshan, and Yan Se staring at him with expressions of hatred.

"Uh... aren't I driving away the people from Xiling Dao Sect?" Han Ye replied awkwardly, although his mouth felt a little dry at the moment.

The three of them looked at Han Ye and shook their heads in great disappointment.

"You are young and ignorant!"

“You don’t even know if the duck you got has flown away.”

"Oh, Bai grows so big!"

"No, how can you three make a fool of yourself?!"

"······"

A sword roar suddenly sounded in the south, and Han Ye waved his hands to protect the three of them behind him.

Then an extremely bright sword came from the sky and arrived in front of Han Ye in an instant.

"You are so young, your future life is really formidable." The voice of telepathy came from the sword.

"Senior Liu Bai?" Han Ye asked uncertainly. He had never seen this sword intention before, but the momentum of the sword seemed to contain a great river rushing from the sky. It was magnificent.

"You don't need to call me senior. It's hard to find an opponent in your swordsmanship in this world. We just need to be equal to our peers."

"Han Ye, welcome to Nanjin Jiange as a guest." Liu Bai's admiring voice came from the sword.

"The Sword Master invited me, but I dare not refuse."

The bright sword seemed to exude joy after receiving the answer. It circled around Han Ye and the others before flying away gracefully.

Academy, Xinhoushan.

"Why, are you envious?" Muyou asked.

"I'm just more sure that it's right not to take action with Han Ye. Look at how badly our way out of the city from Tang was ruined. He's like an invincible king of destruction."

Immediately afterwards, Jun Mo fell silent.

Standing in the wasteland, Han Ye pinched his hands and said: "Kun", road maintenance!

The abyss that was originally ten feet wide gradually merged like a wound being repaired.

The three people looking at Chao Xiaoshu looked surprised.

"You brat, those who know say you are a disciple of my Talisman Master Yan Se, but those who don't know think you are descended from Haotian?"

"Now you can't understand every method at all. Only the talismans I taught you have made no progress at all!" Yan Se jumped up and hammered Han Ye's knee.

Chao Xiaoshu glanced at the child next to Han Ye with a strange expression.

"No wonder there has been no movement at the south gate of Haotian Dao in the past few days. God, what happened inside them..."

Han Ye smiled softly when he heard this, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

There seemed to be some kind of edict conveyed in the sky, and countless spells shining with blue light appeared out of thin air around the four people.

Yan Se looked up and looked, as if he had entered the ocean of talismans in a dream. These floating and slowly rotating talismans were like water curtains hanging from the sky. They were extremely beautiful, and each one was a new type that he had never seen before.

"Ah...if heaven had not given birth to my disciple, the Tao of Talisman would have been like a long night forever!"

Yan Se looked at Han Ye's smiling face with relief.

"Although you haven't written the magic talisman yet, you have already become a master."

Han Ye returned to Chang'an City with the three of them while joking. When he heard that the King of Tang had summoned him, he said goodbye to Yan Se and Li Qingshan.

After a while, Zhuque Street returned to its usual lively appearance. Han Ye and Chao Xiaoshu chatted all the way towards the Daming Palace.
Chapter completed!