Volume 1: A Sword from Lingchen Chapter 4: Blood Brilliance Tests the Sword Light
Eastern Region——
The originally peaceful Tianjian Mountain was instantly covered by the flames of war. Pavilions, pavilions, fairy trees and medicine gardens were all destroyed.
The monks from various sects have long been furious. Countless spells are colliding with each other and fighting each other. All kinds of magic weapons are dazzling and dazzling, shaking time and space. Every moment, life will wither here.
In the sky, the sect leaders and supreme elders of various sects have also taken action.
These old monsters who have lived for thousands of years are all unfathomable. Their Dharma appears and their Tao charms are added to their bodies. With just a move of their hands, they can activate the great avenues of heaven and earth to harm the enemy and protect themselves.
In the melee, Gu Yuan, the leader of the Taiyuan Dao Sect, was as angry as the sea. The iceberg behind him was almost solidified, and the cold air was overflowing.
"Sect Master Lu, I'm relying on my old age, so I won't be polite to you." As he said that, Gu Yuan stretched his right hand forward and instantly produced several icicles from his fingertips, crashing into the young man just now, the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect Gai.
Sect Leader Lu was calm and calm, and he slashed with his long sword with a backhand, and a crescent-shaped sword energy shot out of the air, smashing the icicle into pieces.
Taking advantage of the cover of broken ice, Gu Yuan suddenly moved forward, closing the distance between the two of them.
Then, Ice Daoyun crushed towards Sect Master Lu. The avenue was extremely cold, and time and space along the way seemed to be frozen.
Sect Leader Lu's expression remained unchanged, and he shouted softly. The edge of his sword still had the potential to destroy all laws, and he slashed horizontally, cutting open the surrounding space.
The Tao and Rhythm collided, shattering the void.
"Senior Ancient, why do you use this little trick? Are you looking down on Lu?" Before he finished speaking, the huge sword of the Dharma Elephant behind Sect Leader Lu slashed down across the air, it was unstoppable.
Gu Yuan's face darkened. He didn't expect that he would fight with him to the death as soon as he came up, and fight with the Dharma image. Gu Yuan's robes fluttered in the wind, and the iceberg behind him hit the giant sword directly.
The two collided, the heaven and earth shook, and time and space collapsed. The giant sword and the iceberg continued to collapse, until they disappeared completely with a loud noise.
The two of them each spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then flew backwards far away.
"Haha, Lu Lingxiao, you and I are equally powerful. No matter how hard we fight, there will be no results. Now that your Dharma image has been damaged, just wait and see the destruction of the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect." Gu Yuan covered his chest with his hands and roared sternly.
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Lu Lingxiao snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, you and I are on par now, but if you practice for another thousand years, you will definitely die in my hands."
"It's a pity that you don't have this chance, you see."
Lu Lingxiao followed the direction of Gu Yuan's finger and looked towards Tianjian Mountain. There were broken walls and ruins everywhere on the mountain. What came into view was the cruel scene of mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.
The disciples of the Wanjian Divine Sect were surrounded by monks from various sects outside the main hall on the top of the mountain. Most of the more than 30,000 disciples had been killed in the battle, and almost all of the remaining ones were injured, with their clothes soaked in blood.
In the sky, due to the disparity in numbers, every supreme elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had to desperately fend off two or three enemies of the same level. Several people had already died, and almost all of the remaining people were seriously injured.
Lu Lingxiao's face was as gloomy as water, and his teeth were almost broken. After suppressing his anger for a while, he stood in the air and suddenly said loudly: "Disciples and elders of the Wanjian Shen Sect, listen to the order! I am giving you the order for the last time today as the sect leader!
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As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent and stared at Lu Lingxiao, who was tall and straight and powerful.
Even the monks from the other sects stopped attacking, but still maintained a deep vigilance. After all, the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect has created the myth of the Eastern Region time and time again, and its heritage cannot be underestimated.
"Since our ancestor buried the Sword Emperor, our sect has been established for 14,536 years. I never thought that today I would perish at my hands. The sinner Lu Lingxiao has betrayed the trust of all of you and has no face to face the sages and emperors of our sect."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Lingxiao gently lowered his head to Wan Jianshan in the air, then knelt down in the air again.
"Sect master, no!"
"It is not a pity for me to wait for death. As long as the sect master is still there, our Wanjian Shen Sect will never be destroyed." The disciples of the Wanjian Shen Sect looked anxious and shouted loudly.
The most important thing in swordsmanship is the will to be invincible and to be invincible. The swordsmanship practiced by Lu Lingxiao is the way of indomitable courage and arrogance.
But now that Lu Lingxiao bowed his head and fell to his knees, this meant that his sword heart was already unstable. Even if he could survive this time, it would be difficult for him to improve his swordsmanship in the future.
"Brother Gu Dao, Lu Lingxiao's dharma image has been broken and the sword's heart has been damaged. This is a good opportunity to take his life." The master of Yuxuan Palace stood beside Gu Yuan, his eyes narrowed slightly and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Hmph, there won't be any big waves in the fight between trapped beasts. Let's see what tricks he can play. You must know that if you and I take action at this time, it can be said to be taking advantage of others' danger, and it is definitely not what a gentleman would do." Gu Yuan thought to himself.
With victory in hand, he looked down at Tianjian Mountain with disdain.
The master of Yuxuan Palace sneered and stopped talking. He thought to himself: You and I are not Confucian people, so how can we say that we are gentlemen? Besides, if we were truly gentlemen, how could there be this war?
After a long time, Lu Lingxiao slowly raised his head, with piercing eyes and high sword eyebrows. The long sword in his hand shone like a rainbow, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming, breaking through the sky.
"Belonging to the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect, obey your orders!"
Everyone present in the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect pointed their swords at the sky and responded loudly: "Disciple is here!"
"Burial Sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Lingxiao groaned, and the long sword in his hand suddenly flew up. The blade was as cold as snow, blowing the hair and breaking it; the sword sounded like thunder as it fell, and the sound continued to tremble.
Lu Lingxiao raised his head to the sky and roared: "The Great Dao of All Heavens is imprisoned by a sword, overwhelming the millions of states in the Eastern Territory. Today, there are not many heads to be chopped off, and we will go to Quantai to fight for blood."
"Buzz--"
The long sword kept making mournful sounds, resounding throughout the world.
Lu Lingxiao's sword robe is like snow, and his black hair is like ink. The sword is open to the world. The source of life is constantly burning, turning into supreme power and pouring into the sword.
The sword roared like a dragon, the sword light gradually grew wider, and a terrifying murderous intention continued to rise.
Lu Lingxiao's whole body was covered with golden flames, burning continuously as he walked towards the enemy step by step.
His eyes were calm and unflappable. But in the eyes of outsiders, he looked like a murderer coming from hell. The scene was horrifying and unspeakable.
Gu Yuan, who was originally confident, seemed to have suddenly thought of something. His expression suddenly changed, his Tao power began to move rapidly, and his figure suddenly retreated away.
The Palace Master of Yuxuan Palace standing next to him suddenly changed his mind and followed Gu Yuan away from Tianjian Mountain.
Among all the sect masters in the sky, none of them had fought countless battles and encountered countless dangers before they achieved what they have achieved today. But even so, they felt faintly uneasy. They saw Gu Yuan and the two suddenly retreat.
, had bad intentions, and each cast their own spells to prepare for evacuation.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Just when everyone was hesitating, Lu Lingxiao had completely transformed into golden flames, all of which were injected into the long sword. The long sword kept screaming, and the sword intent continued to rise, as if it was about to open up the world with one sword.
In an instant, the long sword chased the wind and tiptoed, and flew towards a female eunuch in the exquisite blessed land. The sword pointed forward without hesitation.
The Supreme Being couldn't escape, so he immediately brought out a fiery red cauldron. The large cauldron was simple and heavy, and the Taoist charm of the cauldron circulated, exuding an invisible coercion, and faced the incoming sword.
This is the supreme treasure of this female queen, and it is also the strongest defensive magic weapon. It has been cultivated and cultivated by her for many years, and no one can break it.
Immediately afterwards, the avenue behind the female concubine moved forward, and a phoenix shadow quickly appeared, roaring and guarding in front of the female concubine.
No matter how many tricks you have, I will destroy them all with one sword!
The female Taishang, who originally thought she was as stable as Mount Tai, saw with her own eyes that her most proud magic weapon was chopped to pieces, and her Dao Dharma image was also pierced by a blow. In the end, even she herself died under the sword with a blank look on her face.
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Letting the hot blood flow continuously, the cold light of the sword caught people's eyes and once again swept over the next person...
In mid-air, the surviving Supreme Leaders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect all had smiles on their faces. After thousands of years of practice, how long has it been since they have fought with all their strength like this?
If you die, you will die. How have we, the sword cultivators, ever shown weakness to others!
As a result, the sword energy of Tianjian Mountain spanned millions of miles, and the sword intent reached up to the heaven and down to the underworld. The mountains collapsed, and the rivers and seas flowed across, as if the heaven and the earth were trying to avoid its sharp edge.
On Tianjian Mountain, there is a long rain of swords, and tens of thousands of long swords are flying in the air. At this time, they are the seducers sent by Pluto to post messages, harvesting lives wantonly. This place has officially turned into a hell on earth, stained with red blood.
The entire sky turned red, making the Asura Hell even more terrifying.
Palace Master Yuxuan, who had escaped and ascended to heaven, stood on the top of a mountain. He looked back at the scene here with a gloomy face, still frightened, and gritted his teeth and said: "Is this the trump card of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect? There are probably very few survivors from each sect.
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The master of Yuxuan Palace felt heartbroken. This time Yuxuan Palace dispatched six princes, a dozen elders and more than 300 elite disciples. I am afraid they will all be blamed here this time.
In comparison, Gu Yuan was much calmer, but he also squinted his eyes and smiled bitterly: "What a mistake. I didn't expect that the Wanjian Shen Sect was still practicing this heaven-defying technique and perished together? Sword cultivators are indeed madmen.
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Seeing that Gu Yuan knew the inside story, the master of Yuxuan Palace asked: "What kind of magic is this that is so terrifying?"
Gu Yuan said in a deep voice: "This is a technique created by Emperor Fangjian, the founder of the Ten Thousand Swords God Sect. This technique is to burn one's own Dao cultivation and life source, turn it into power and inject it into the sword, increasing the power tens of thousands of times.
The enemy will never give up until he is dead. The Burial Sword Emperor used this technique to die with five monks in the Mingwei Realm, establishing the status of the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect, and his name Burial Sword came from this. It was thought that he would die after his death.
It’s been lost, I didn’t expect it, the Wanjian Shenzong is so good at it.”
Having said that, Gu Yuan sat down cross-legged. He had just collided with Genie Faxiang and suffered quite a lot of injuries. He took this opportunity to slowly recover from his injuries.
Palace Master Yuxuan squinted her eyes and stared at Gu Yuan, who seemed to be defenseless. She clasped her hands tightly and in the end she just remained silent and did nothing.
Unexpectedly, the corners of Gu Yuan's mouth curved slightly as he closed his eyes to heal his wounds.