Nine Suns Miracle Doctor Chapter 221: Turning the Tide
"Ninth Level of Destiny!" Seeing that the Heaven and Earth Magic Sword was unable to do anything to Master Xuanming Sect, Xiaotian shouted loudly, and the terrifying will of Destiny poured out one after another like a tidal wave.
"The heavy pressure of the earth!" Lan Xiaoyue stepped on the earth, waves of earth-yellow light rose from the ground, and the endless gravity began to rise continuously.
"Such a strong pressure." Being oppressed by the will of destiny and the gravity of the earth, Young Master Xuanming Sect began to feel some pressure, and the Xuan Gang on his body seemed to be trembling.
"Heaven and earth are sealed!" The will of destiny and the heavy pressure of the earth combined to form a complete sealed space, trapping the Xuanming Sect's young master in it.
"Xuanbing breaks!" Powerful Xuanyi surged out from the Xuanming Sect's body, condensed into a black ice ball and hit the forbidden space hard.
"Boom!" There was a violent tremor in the sealed space, and a big hole was punched out from the top. Endless energy from heaven and earth surged in, instantly destroying the sealed space.
"Xuan Ming Capture Hands!" The Xuan Ming Sect Master transformed into two huge Xuan Ming hands and flew towards Lan Xiaoyue and his sister. A terrifying mysterious meaning enveloped them.
"Ah!" Looking at Xuan Ming's giant hand flying towards them, Lan Xiaoyue and Xiaotian were unable to break free from the shackles of Xuan Ming's hand. They could only watch Xuan Ming's giant hand fall.
"Xiaoyue, Xiaotian!" Seeing them being captured, Tianfeng Sword Master couldn't help it, and his body turned into a hurricane and crazily hit the Xuanming Sect Young Master.
"You really don't overestimate your capabilities!" Young Master Xuanming Sect waved a gust of wind from his palm, which directly blew away the hurricane that Tianfeng Sword Master had transformed into. Tianfeng Sword Master was knocked away by the force of the palm of the wind.
"Bang!" Tianfeng Sword Lord's body hit the mountain peak hard, and he couldn't help vomiting blood from his mouth.
"Master Yutian, do you have anything to rely on now?" Master Xuanming Sect stepped on the void and walked towards Yutian Peak step by step. The sword formations of the peaks could not stop his steps at all.
"Master, what should we do now?" Many masters in the sect on Yutian Peak couldn't help but look at the leader of Yutian Sect. Now only he can decide the life or death of Yutian Sword Sect.
"Perhaps this is the fate of our Yutian Sword Sect, but even if the sect is destroyed and everyone is destroyed, this sect will never allow it to submit to other sects. The Yutian Sword Sect can be destroyed, but the dignity of swordsmanship must not be lost."
"Yes!" Seeing Yutian Sect Master insisting so much, the others had nothing to say. After all, he was the leader of Yutian Sword Sect.
"Master of Yutian Sect, I ask you for the last time, are you really unwilling to surrender?" Young Master of Xuanming Sect stood on the top of Yutian Peak and stared at him.
"Stop dreaming, I tell you, you can destroy Yutian Sword Sect, but you can never make Yutian Sword Sect surrender."
"Okay, okay, since you are so ignorant of current affairs, then don't blame me." Mysterious energy exploded crazily from the Xuanming Sect's body. A strong cold air enveloped the Yutian peaks, and the sword energy emerging from the Yutian peaks was all over.
It was frozen. Thick frost covered the peaks.
"Chirp!" A crisp eagle cry came from a distance, and the members of the Yutian Sect, who were already desperate, looked surprised. It was Tianyang, it was Tianyang who was back, and the most outstanding disciple of the Yutian Sword Sect was back.
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"Young Master, someone is coming." The Thirteenth Slave stood next to Young Master Xuanming Sect and looked ahead with vigilance.
"Thirteen slaves, are you so nervous? Even if someone comes, can they stop us?" Young Master Xuanming Sect said somewhat unhappy.
"Sir, this person is not an ordinary person. We'd better be careful." The Thirteenth Slave looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer.
"Luosuo, with our strength, do we still need to be afraid of other people? Today, I destroyed Yutian Sword Sect."
"What a loud tone. If you want to destroy the Yutian Sword Sect, you have to ask me first if I agree." Tianyang flew down from the black eagle and stared coldly at the Xuanming Sect Young Master.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you stop me?" Young Master Xuanming Sect stared at Tianyang with a cold face.
"You can try and see if I can stop you." The Dragon Emperor's ancient sword came out of the body and appeared in Tianyang's hands. The aura of the Three Thousand Sword Dao continued to overflow. It pulled the sword energy in Yutian's peaks and kept churning.
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"What a sword!" Mr. Xuanming Sect stared at the Dragon Emperor Ancient Sword in Tianyang's hand with blazing eyes. He didn't expect that this kid had such a magic weapon in his hand. With his eyes, he could naturally tell that this sword definitely had
The quality of it is above the level of an imperial weapon, but it may have been severely damaged, so the spirituality in it has not been fully restored, but even so, it can be regarded as a rare and top-grade mysterious sword. How can such a good sword fall into this trap?
In the hands of this kid.
"Ten swords are coming out of the body!" A stream of sword energy soared into the sky from the heavenly orifice, and ten magic swords came out of the body one after another, forming ten sword formations in the sky, attracting the sword energy from the imperial peaks to gather crazily.
Beautiful sword clouds formed in the sky.
"How dare you show your ugliness in front of me with such a small sword array." An ice-blue flag flew out from behind Young Master Xuanming Sect, and continued to grow in the air, almost covering half of the sky. The endless cold air above the sky was crazy.
They gathered together and formed layers of ice clouds covering the sky.
"The Zodiac Sword 2c comes out!" Within the heavenly orifice, the twelve zodiac swords flew out and turned into twelve sword lights and sank into the ground. The twelve zodiac sword formations were rotating, pulling the swords cultivated under the Yutian Mountains.
The energy gathered crazily, forming twelve sword pillars that thrust straight into the clouds. The two sword formations were perfectly combined, and the power of the sword formations instantly increased greatly.
"Is this?" Mr. Xuanming Sect felt something was wrong. The combination of the two sword formations began to make him feel threatened.
"Suffer death!" Tianyang dragged the Dragon Emperor's ancient sword and shot his body at the Xuanming Sect Master like a sharp arrow.
"Dang!" An ice shield magical weapon instantly appeared in the hands of Young Master Xuanming Sect, and the Dragon Emperor's ancient sword hit it hard. Young Master Xuanming Sect felt as if he was hit by a giant dragon, with the ice shield blocking him in front of him.
There was a dent on the top, and the body was knocked back, and blood almost spurted out from the mouth.
"Arhat Divine Fist!" Tianyang's fist erupted with a strong Buddhist fist, and a huge fist mark flew out, slamming into the Xuanming Sect's master.
"Bang!" The fist seal was stamped on Young Master Xuanming Sect's body, and the terrifying power of the fist exploded, almost shattering Young Master Xuanming Sect's internal organs, and a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood couldn't help but spurt out.
"You, who are you?" Xuan Mingzong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Tianyang with extremely vigilant eyes.
"Who am I? You want to destroy my sect, but you still don't know who I am? Of course I am a disciple of Yutian Sword Sect."
"How is it possible? How could you be a disciple of the Yutian Sword Sect?" Young Master Xuanming Sect looked at Tianyang in disbelief. He could injure him. This man definitely has the strength of the Martial Lord Realm. A mere disciple of the Lower Realm, and
How is it possible for someone to break through to the realm of Martial Lord? Not to mention possessing a strong swordsmanship.
"I'm not a disciple of the Yutian Sword Sect, so who else can I be? It's you, who are you, and why do you want to embarrass us, the Yutian Sword Sect?"
"This brother, I am a disciple of the Xuanming Sect in the upper realm. I came to the Yutian Sword Sect this time just to hope that the Yutian Sword Sect can submit to us. But for a talent like my brother, our Xuanming Sect will never
Not treated well."
"I don't care who you are, but if you want our Yutian Sword Sect to submit to you, there is absolutely no way." Tianyang said coldly.
"Young Master, you should think about it carefully. With your strength, staying in a lower realm sect like the Yutian Sword Sect is really too much of an inconvenience. If you are willing to join our Xuanming Sect, you will definitely get far more.
Beyond the present." Thirteen slaves looked at Tianyang and said.
"You also practice martial arts?" Tianyang looked at Thirteenth Slave. He could sense extremely powerful energy and blood from the other party.
"Young master, you have good eyesight. This old slave has indeed practiced martial arts and spent more than two hundred years in vain. If he is only a middle-grade martial arts master, I am really ashamed, ashamed."
"You are not from this continent, are you? There has not been a master at the level of Guowu Zun on this continent for nearly ten thousand years."
"Young Master's guess is correct. We are indeed not from this continent. We come from the upper world. The purpose of coming down this time is just to recruit talents. With such talent as Young Master, he is definitely the talent our Xuanming Sect needs most."