Chapter 1382: Killing the Patriarch with One Sword
Boom!
Two giant swords collided together under the night sky.
The huge sound shook the world and the earth deafened.
At the center of the collision between the sword tips, the sword energy of the two people soared into the sky in the fierce collision, cutting open the vast starry sky.
Space collapsed, annihilated, and a huge black hole appeared.
Zhang Xiaozu and other people close to the center of the battlefield had to retreat again, otherwise they would be swallowed by the black hole.
"not good!"
Qi Yoyo exclaimed in a low voice.
Because the black hole blocked her sight and consciousness, she was unable to lock onto Shang Houchun.
Yuan Taiping also changed his expression.
brush!
A dazzling sword light suddenly shot out from the black hole, cutting off the long river of sword energy behind Zhou Jianlai.
In the center of the battlefield, two giant swords crossed each other.
Zhou Jianlai's transformed giant sword shattered with a click, and swords such as the Light Sword and the Mountain Sword were scattered everywhere.
Zhou Jianlai's chest was pierced with a bloody hole by the sword energy, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with broken strings.
Shang Houchun's face turned pale slightly, his sword shape dispersed, and he stumbled in the air before regaining his balance.
His left arm was cut off at the root, and the wound still contained Zhou Jianlai's sword energy. It was difficult to heal for a while, and blood flowed gurglingly.
"What a terrible sword!"
"It's mine!"
He was surprised and happy.
With a flick of the sword finger on his right hand, Zhou Jianlai sent the Li Fire Sword and Hatred Sword flying away, as well as the Light Sword, the Evil Killing Sword and other swords into his own void space.
He thought he had made a profit by trading his left arm for so many famous swords.
However, these swords have been imprinted with Zhou Jianlai's spiritual brand and need to be refined before they can be used by him.
The sword energy dissipated and the black hole disappeared.
The consciousness of Zhang Xiaozu and others once again covered the battlefield.
However, they only saw Shang Houchun standing in the air with a broken arm, and Zhou Jianlai was nowhere to be seen, which frightened them out of their wits.
"Brother Zhou!"
In his subtle state of mind, Zhang Xiaozu spotted Zhou Jianlai's figure on the ground that had been flattened by the sword energy, and immediately flew forward with an exclaim.
Zhou Jianlai was lying on the ground, half of his body buried in the soil, his life or death unknown.
"Zhou Jianlai lost, please hand over the Sword Against the Water."
"I'm willing to admit defeat!"
Shang Houchun stopped Du Keyi with his sword.
Not far away, Yuan Taiping stared at Shang Houchun with sinister eyes, his right hand already holding the handle of the knife.
He blamed himself for not being able to help Zhou Jianlai.
Another Saint Realm expert from the Lingjian Sect stood guarding against Yuan Taiping's attack.
Qi Yoyo held Zhang Tianci and flew close to a hundred feet away. His eyes fell on Yuan Taiping. He only waited for Yuan Taiping to draw his sword and then helped him to kill Shang Houchun.
"I am willing to admit defeat."
After Du Keyi was silent for a moment, he nodded and reached out to draw the Water-Reverse Sword from the void space.
She understood Zhou Jianlai's temperament.
If you lose, you lose. Zhou Jianlai will not refuse to pay, so she will not deny or admit it.
"very good."
Shang Houchun nodded repeatedly with satisfaction.
But just when Du Keyi was about to hand the Sword Against the Water to Shang Houchun, Zhou Jianlai's voice suddenly sounded.
"Who said I lost."
Zhou Jianlai stood up with the help of Zhang Xiaozu.
The blood hole on his chest was still bleeding.
Upon hearing the sound, Du Keyi immediately grasped the Nishui Sword and distanced himself from Shang Houchun.
A flash of anger flashed across Shang Houchun's eyes. He turned to look at Zhou Jianlai and asked in a cold voice: "Why, you don't admit defeat and you still want to continue fighting? Do you still have the strength to fight? Young man, you have a bright future, why seek death?
"
Zhou Jianlai stood up straight, broke away from Zhang Xiaopou's support, looked up at Shang Houchun high in the sky, and responded: "I still have a sword."
"Ah…"
"You no longer have a sword to use. How do you use this sword?"
Shang Houchun asked with a sneer.
"Disciple, use the sword of your master."
"Brother, use my sword."
"And my sword."
Wei Zichen, Ye Wuyou and Du Keyi said in unison.
"No need."
Zhou Jianlai waved his hand.
Then he lowered his head to the ground, searched around, and saw a broken branch as thick as his thumb. He walked over and picked it up, holding it in his hand. He waved his wrist a few times, and there was a swishing sound. The branch was full of toughness, and he was satisfied.
nod.
Then he looked at Shang Houchun again and said, "It's enough for this sword."
"Ha ha…"
Shang Houchun was amused by Zhou Jianlai.
Then he waved his sword and said in a cold voice: "If you want the dignity of this sword, I will grant it to you, but when you go to the underworld, don't complain to me in front of the King of Hell, saying that I didn't give you a chance to live."
Zhou Jianlai ignored Shang Houchun and closed his eyes. The sword energy overflowed from his body and swirled around his body.
Although Zhang Xiaozu and others were full of worries, seeing that Zhou Jianlai had made up his mind, they could only suppress their worries and step aside.
Shang Houchun stood there without moving, waiting for Zhou Jianlai to draw his sword. He didn't think Zhou Jianlai in this state could make a huge wave with a branch.
In other words, if he couldn't stop the branch in Zhou Jianlai's hand, he felt that he might as well die.
Zhou Jianlai didn't let Shang Houchun wait too long.
After dozens of breaths passed, his eyes suddenly opened, and two cold rays of light shot out from his eyes. Then his figure flashed, and his body jumped into the air, running towards Shang Houchun.
"Come!"
Shang Houchun shouted at Zhou Jianlai.
Running closer, Zhou Jianlai raised a branch and slashed at Shang Houchun.
But the branch couldn't bear his strength, and before the sword was struck, the branch turned into powder.
"Ha ha…"
Shang Houchun couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.
"Laugh your ass off!"
"Even Shen Haotian can't catch this sword. Can you catch it?!"
Zhou Jianlai cursed angrily and swung his right arm down violently.
call out!
A sword energy slashed out.
The branches have already played their role before turning into powder.
Zhou Jianlai's strength was instantly drained by this sword.
His sword qi sea, sword qi soul, sword bones, and sword body were all slashed out with this sword.
This sword is not his, he stole it when he challenged the sword on the ancient battlefield.
There was always a sword energy from that sword in his body, and he really couldn't bear to strike out with it unless he had to.
When he was stopped by the colorful dragon in the Exile Land, he resisted the sword attack.
Of course, if Lei Zhige hadn't killed him in time, he would have been unable to hold back with his sword.
The reason why he cherishes this sword is that it is too powerful, and the ancient battlefield may never be entered again, so he keeps this sword energy in his body and wants to fully comprehend it.
But now it has to be released.
Shang Houchun was startled by Zhou Jianlai's words.
A sword that even Shen Haotian couldn't catch was very scary without even thinking about it.
So he hurriedly put away his contempt, swung the Silent Moon Sword, and slashed out with all his strength to resist the sword energy coming through the air.
laugh!
The sword energy of the two collided, and Zhou Jianlai's sword energy was cut in half.
Shang Houchun's eyes twitched, with an angry look on his face. He felt that he had been deceived by Zhou Jianlai. Shen Haotian could not catch any sword, so he was basically bluffing him.
But at the moment when he relaxed, one of Zhou Jianlai's sword auras that was broken into two parts suddenly emitted an extremely domineering sword power, and a three-inch-long sword aura flew out from Zhou Jianlai's sword aura. Shoot at Shang Houchun.
"ah!"
Shang Houchun was oppressed by the domineering sword power, and his sword heart and sword intention trembled uncontrollably, and he let out a frightened roar.
He backed away in panic and swung his sword sharply at the same time.
when!
The three-inch sword energy and the Silent Moon Sword collided together.
Shang Houchun's tiger's mouth burst open, and the long sword flew out.
puff!
The next moment, the sword energy penetrated Shang Houchun's sea of consciousness between his eyebrows.
Shang Houchun had a look of horror on his face, his vitality quickly dissipated, his body swayed, and he fell towards the ground.
"Ancestor!"
The Lingjian Sect disciples shouted in panic and flew towards Shang Houchun.
