Black shadows were holding scimitars, and they were shooting at Lin Xingyue from all directions. They all exuded a soul-stirring and sinister aura, and they were fiercely killing Lin Xingyue.
"Chidori Zetsu!"
Faced with such a ferocious offensive, the charming face of the Lord of Yunding Immortal Palace did not waver at all. He calmly raised his arms and crossed them in front of his chest. He opened his lips lightly and slowly uttered three words.
Sparkling white arms suddenly appeared in the air, and they launched a sudden attack on the enemy's black shadow. Some locked the throat, some blocked the arms, some hugged the waist, and some grabbed the ankles, with different movements.
, but as fast as lightning.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Whenever it is touched by these white arms, the black shadow's body will explode instantly and turn into countless black light spots, quickly floating between the sky and the earth.
No matter how advanced your cultivation is or what kind of tyrannical body you have, they will all be shattered in one blow by Qian Niao Jue's thousands of arms. They will treat everyone equally without distinction.
This terrifying power comes from the annihilation body of Canglan's Void King Aunt.
Ignore defense, absolute destruction!
The reason why Zhong Wen chose to give this physique to Lin Xingyue was because of her overbearing spiritual ability of remotely summoning thousands of arms at any time.
Once the power of the Annihilation Body is attached to each arm, wouldn't it mean that if a god stands in the way, he will kill a god, and if a Buddha stands in the way, he will kill a Buddha? If one person can defeat ten thousand, he will be invincible?
At this moment, facing the powerful men in the Death Mountain, Lin Xingyue decisively attacked, using the Qiandiaojue move to be invincible. Wherever the energy arm passed, there were corpses everywhere, and not a single blade of grass grew.
The beautiful fairy in a fluttering blue skirt is frantically harvesting the lives of her enemies. She is actually more like the God of Death than the people in Death Mountain. Wherever her white arms touch, people are frightened and pissed off.
"Again?"
In front of the army formation in the distance, the Lazy Apostle was on the verge of tears and complained repeatedly, "One person fights, and ten thousand people watch. They are all so awesome, so what else do I need? What else do you need the army for? This commander deserves it."
It’s so boring.”
It turns out that after Shiyu single-handedly defeated the Huanhai Sword Palace, the Lazy Apostle led his army to the door of another top power.
Death Mountain!
In order to prevent the situation from happening again last time, before the fight started, he even took Shiyu for a hard fight, and finally got her to agree to "take a break" to give other soldiers in the army a chance to hone their skills.
Unexpectedly, Shi Yu was settled here, but Lin Xingyue suddenly ran out and took over all of them for some unknown reason, and single-handedly pushed the entire cultivators of Death Mountain to the ground and rubbed them.
As a result, the ten thousand Chaos army became spectators again, and the tactics and formations that the Lazy Apostle had worked so hard to study were shelved again, completely losing their use.
If he were the commander-in-chief of another family, if he encountered such a soldier who disobeyed military orders and acted without permission, he would be punished at least by education and punishment, or beheaded in public display.
But he knew very well that Lin Xingyue was the unmarried daughter-in-law of his boss. He didn't even dare to say a word, not to mention scolding her. He really didn't know who to talk to about his aggrieved heart.
"Why bother?"
Looking at Lin Xingyue who had returned victoriously, Cong Youxian couldn't help but complain.
"Um?"
Lin Xingyue glanced at her casually.
"You just feel that Shiyu stole the limelight in front of that brat last time."
Cang Youxian knew this senior sister very well, and she spoke directly and never evaded words, "I just want to win the game."
"So what?"
Lin Xingyue did not deny it, but instead puffed out her plump chest.
"Is it childish?" Cang Youxian couldn't help but rolled her eyes at her.
"I'm happy."
Lin Xingyue smiled and spoke like a spoiled and unruly daughter.
"you……"
Just as Cang Youxian was about to complain, her pretty face suddenly changed slightly, as if she had noticed something, and she suddenly turned her head and looked into the distance.
Almost at the same time, Lin Xingyue, Shi Yu and others seemed to be aware of it, and all looked in the same direction.
"There is……?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Guoguo's eyes, and she asked subconsciously.
"This general has little research on the geographical terrain and power structure of this chaotic world."
The Lazy Apostle stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then slowly said, "If I remember correctly, there are three named forces in that direction, namely Blood Moon Pavilion, Confucian Sword Sect and Kunwu Sword Palace. If you haven't guessed,
That’s right, Kunwu Sword Palace is probably the only one who can stage such a big battle.”
"Kunwu Sword Palace?"
Shiyu frowned slightly, "Isn't that the territory of the Lord of Swords?"
"good."
The Apostle of Sloth nodded.
"you mean……"
Lin Xingyue couldn't help but interjected, "Someone got there first and attacked Kunwu Sword Palace before us?"
"Going first?"
The lazy apostle's head shook like a rattle, "No, no, no, Kunwu Sword Palace is not here at all.
Where does the priority come from among our war goals?"
"The Master of Swords has not taken refuge with us."
Cang Youxian asked in confusion, "Why not fight?"
"Can't beat it." .??.
The Apostle of Sloth answered very simply, without any hesitation.
"Can't beat it?"
Shiyu was surprised, "What do you mean?"
"literal meaning."
The Sloth Apostle calmly replied, "I just can't beat him."
"You mean, our tens of thousands of chaotic realms combined."
Cong Youxian pointed at the majestic army behind her, a look of disbelief flashed across her pretty face, "Can't you defeat a Kunwu Sword Palace?"
"You shouldn't ask whether the fight can be fought, but you should ask how many people can come back alive."
The Lazy Apostle smiled bitterly and said, "Don't ask me why. These are Miss Nangong's exact words. If you are curious, you might as well wait until you return to Fenglin Palace to discuss it with her."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him fell silent.
The three words "Nangong Ling" seem to have a special power, making people feel convinced unconsciously and difficult to question.
"Since the Lord of Swords is so powerful."
Taiyi suddenly interrupted, "Then who was fighting with him?"
"I thought you should know."
The Apostle of Sloth glanced at him and replied meaningfully.
Shi Yu, Lin Xingyue and others all changed their expressions, and a familiar figure appeared in their minds almost at the same time.
"we……"
Ye Dongfeng, who had always been silent, suddenly said, "Is it time to speed up the progress?"
"makes sense."
The Lazy Apostle nodded, finally assumed the posture of a commander, and began to issue orders, "Brother Thirteen, let's go first, and I'll leave you with the task of rectifying the Death Mountain."
"Got the order!"
Zhong Shisan respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.
"Next stop."
The lazy apostle looked up at the sky and said word by word, "Blood Moon Pavilion."
…
"Old Chen."
Outside the palace of the Royal Court, Sikong Changxing, the leader of the nine-color flag, hung high in the sky, staring at the strange light in the distance, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, "Isn't that there...?"
"good."
Standing next to him was Chen Qingxuan, the master of Huanhai Sword.
"It's Kunwu Sword Palace."
"Fuck!"
Sikong Changxing's expression changed, and he couldn't help but uttered a curse word, "How can we actually sense it from such a long distance? Is the strength of the Lord of Swords really so terrifying?"
"except him."
Chen Qingxuan's expression was uncertain and he was silent for a long time. Finally he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Who else in the world can have such attainments in swordsmanship?"
"Then you are wrong."
Sikong Changxing was stunned for a long time, then suddenly laughed and said, "I happen to know someone."
"oh?"
Chen Qingxuan's eyes flashed, "I wonder what Brother Sikong is talking about..."
"Far away in the horizon, yet so close."
Sikong Changxing pointed at him and said with a half-smile, "Brother Chen and the Master of Swords are both known as the two great swordsmen in the world. Their strength must be between the two. I used to be clumsy, but now I know that you are so good."
, if you have any offense, please don’t argue with me.”
"Brother Sikong is joking."
Chen Qingxuan's old face immediately turned red. He waved his hands and said, "It's just ignorant people spreading rumors. How can Chen be so virtuous and capable? How can he be compared with the Master of Swords? There is no need to mention the two great sword masters. If you have this
There is only one person in the world who is accomplished in swordsmanship, Palace Master Yuchi."
"Brother Chen is too modest."
Sikong Changxing shook his head and said, "Besides, even if we leave you aside, the Master of Swords is definitely not the only one in the world who has such attainments in swordsmanship."
"except him."
Chen Qingxuan asked curiously, "Which one else?"
"There are clearly two different sword intentions there."
Sikong Changxing stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Kunwu Sword Palace, and said with a smile, "One of them is Yuchi Chungou, and who is the other one? Who dares to say anything about his swordsmanship if he can force the master of swords to this point?
Not very accomplished?"
Chen Qingxuan suddenly realized, sensing the terrifying sword power in that direction, he felt greatly disappointed.
The person who secretly spread the idea of "two great sword cultivators" at the beginning was none other than the Sword Master Huan Hai himself.
At this moment, he suddenly felt so regretful about his actions to gain fame that his intestines almost turned green.
…
Not dead?
About two moments later, the bright light that filled the sky and the earth finally faded away, and the figures of Zhong Wen, Yuchi Chungou and others reappeared.
Looking at the upright and unscathed Lord of the Sword, Zhong Wen couldn't help but be stunned, unable to move his tongue, and almost thought there was something wrong with his eyes.