Chapter 260 Divine Sword

Author: Eternal Meteor

Chapter 260 Divine Sword

He Sansheng retreated and stayed away from the sect.

‘White Tiger Star Slash!’

Xia Yan pulled out the Minghong Sword from his waist, and the sword fell down fiercely and domineeringly. The sword was dozens of feet long, and it was intimidating.

He Sansheng dodged to avoid it, but he was still a step too slow. The crown on his head fell to the ground, and he looked very embarrassed with his disheveled hair.

"How weak." Xia Yan shook his head slightly, "No wonder you want to change your name. You are indeed Yixiao and generous."

"You...you go too far!"

He Sansheng's face was full of anger, but he still retained his reason despite his anger. He looked at the leader of the Kongtong Sect and said, "Master Kong, this thief is fierce. If he fights alone, no one can be his opponent."

"Do you want to be controlled by him?"

Taoist Kong frowned. Actually, what Xia Yan wanted to do had nothing to do with the Kongtong Sect.

It's just that this person can clearly boil a frog in warm water and kill all the people in the martial arts world, so why should he use the most drastic method?

What exactly does he want to do?

If he is allowed to do whatever he wants, it will not be of much benefit to the Kongtong Sect.

"Master He, I'm here to help you."

Taoist Kong stepped out and used the 'Seven Injury Fist' to hit Xia Yan.

Xia Yan smiled slightly and struck down with his Hongdao.

The harder the punch, the harder the knife!

The true energy covering Taoist Kong's palms shattered like tofu, forcing him to duck and retreat.

He Sansheng performed the "Rain and Flying Flower Sword Technique".

Swordsmanship is mainly based on Qi, supplemented by Zheng, and Qi and Zheng are combined.

The long sword stabbed out diagonally, unexpectedly, but pointed directly at Xia Yan's vitals.

'White Tiger Sword Technique!'

The murderous intention is as clear as a tiger descending from the mountain, trying to choose someone to devour.

The swords met, and the long sword in He Sansheng's hand was immediately broken into two pieces.

The Minghong Sword drove straight in and pointed directly at his chest. If it struck him hard, he would inevitably be disembowelled.

He Sansheng looked horrified, and his heart was filled with despair.

In just three moves, he was at a disadvantage, between life and death.

How could the gap between great masters be so huge!

'Seven Injury Fist!'

Taoist Kong punched out from the air, and countless fist shadows hit Xia Yan's back densely.

"This punch is good, but unfortunately it's still a little bit worse."

‘The Great Shift’

Xia Yan's saber force remained unchanged, allowing the power of the seven fists to come to him.

He Sansheng tried his best to dodge.

But Xia Yan had already eliminated all his escape routes, and there was no way he could dodge this attack.

'bite'

A small knife flew from a distance and accurately hit the Minghong Dao, causing the blade to shift several inches.

He Sansheng's left arm flew into the air, bleeding profusely, but he avoided a fatal blow.

"Lu Xiaofeng, it's time to fulfill your bet." Xia Yan said without looking back.

Xiao Li had already noticed it when the flying knife came.

But Li Xunhuan’s knife is only for saving people!

But sheathing the sword meant letting He Sansheng go. It would be better to cut off one of his arms and injure him severely.

He immediately used the 'Nine Spiral Shadows' and slashed at He Sansheng again.

Damn it! This thief dares to ignore me!

Taoist Kong became angry and felt that Xia Yan looked down on him, so he used his full power of the 'Seven Injury Fist'.

The situation suddenly changed, and the shadows of fists all over the sky struck at Xia Yan's vital parts. If they were hit hard, it would cause broken muscles and fractures at the least, and even death at the worst.

"Haha." Xia Yan was still calm and composed.

The Great Shift of the Universe given by Emperor Shakti had flaws, but it was supplemented by the Shift of Flowers and Jade, which has completely eliminated the hidden dangers.

Although Taoist Kong's punches are strong, they are not strong enough to hurt himself.

"It's too much to bully others." Kong Taoist roared angrily.

"Amitabha." Liao Yin used the Qing Kung Fu "One Reed Crossing the River" to block Xia Yan, and also used the Demon Subduing Kasaya Kung Fu to block the sword for He Sansheng.

"Master, you are also interested in fighting with me."

The ground beneath Xia Yan's feet was shattered inch by inch. Seeing Yin's attack, he couldn't help but smile a little.

"The poor monk just doesn't want the benefactor to kill innocent people indiscriminately." Liao Yin said with a smile.

"Then please master, please guard him." Xia Yan glanced at Taoist Kong who continued to attack, then turned around and slashed Huashan with all his strength, striking him head-on.

‘Seven Wounds’

Taoist Kong sneered, the Flower of Yuan rose, and the true energy boiled all over his body.

When the punch came out, the sky collapsed and the earth shook.

The huge shadow of the fist fell down like it covered the sky and the sun.

"His sword is the Minghong Sword. This sword is ominous and bites the owner, but it is designed to destroy the world's true energy and cannot be touched head-on."

Qing Xuanzi, the leader of the Diancang Sect, already felt that Xia Yan's sword was familiar, but now that he was facing him face to face, he could see it clearly.

Isn’t this sword the eighth generation underworld emperor’s accessory sword?

The Emperor of Ming Dynasty even gave him this knife!!

The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and he performed the light skill "Dancing Willows in the Return Wind" in an attempt to save Kong Taoist.

When Taoist Kong heard the reminder, his expression changed drastically, and when he wanted to run away, it was already too late.

The fist that covered the sky was cut in half without any ripples.

The Ming Hong Dao whizzed down and reached the front door in the blink of an eye.

The sword flashed past, lighting up with a dazzling cold light.

Score it with one knife!

People are dead in the air!

"Demon sword, this is the magic sword of the Demon Sect!"

Old Man Tianji looked at the Kong Taoist who fell to the ground in disbelief.

"Magic Sword Slash? Isn't this sword technique lost?" Mu Taoist said with a frown.

Old Man Tianji sighed, "This sword has been lost, but it does not mean that no one knows this martial art."

"Grandpa, is this martial arts very powerful?" Sun Xiaohong asked.

"The small building listened to the wind and rain all night. This is the sentence engraved on the full moon scimitar by the leader of the Demon Cult."

"This sword is a magic sword. Those who use this sword use the sword to serve others. Only the sword god Ding Peng, who once caused a bloody storm in the world, has reached the realm of using people to serve the sword."

Old Man Tianji looked at Xia Yan with mixed feelings.

When Jing Wuming fought with Xia Yan, Minghong Dao already recognized Xia Yan as his master.

As soon as the magic sword comes out, it will be another sword god Ding Peng.

This world is in complete chaos!

"Is he in danger?" Sun Xiaohong asked worriedly.

Old Man Tianji glanced at her angrily, "No, if you learn martial arts from now on, fish for three days and dry nets for two days, I will teach you a lesson."

"Grandpa." Sun Xiaohong hugged Old Man Tianji's arm and said coquettishly.

"Why did senior say that he would be fine?" Chu Liuxiang asked.

"Ming Hong Dao recognizes Xia Yan as his master, and his ominous behavior will only be directed at others." Old Man Tianji said calmly.
To be continued...