The fire of hell burns the sky and sets the prairie fire.
On the battlefield, weird crows flew out of the exploding ghoul bodies.
If not completely eradicated, this huge group of black crows will turn into an even more terrifying army of ghouls.
The Tianxi Sword Sect will inevitably fall.
Yun Rong's face turned pale, and the dark eyes that had always been calm finally stirred up a storm.
Senior brother Junhe is a self-made swordsman, and he is one of the best in the world at Yuyan Yiyi, not just a stupid young man who has just debuted.
Now that he has drawn his sword, he must be absolutely sure that this group of ghoul legions will be destroyed together with his sword.
What he used just now was a secret technique with one sword and a method with thousands of swords!
It is the most powerful swordsmanship in the world and one of the three ultimate swordsmanships. As early as five hundred years ago, it was invincible on the battlefields of good and evil. It once wiped out hundreds of thousands of demons and monsters with one sword, and established a great reputation.
Achievements!
All countries in the world know it!
On today's battlefield, although ghouls are emerging one after another, a rough calculation shows that there are no more than 30,000 troops at most.
If it weren't for the worry that his failure to kill alone would result in more black crow ghouls, with Yun Rong's strength alone, he would be able to wipe out more than a dozen ghouls with each swing of his sword.
But with the full blow of the eldest brother, only half of the ghouls were killed, which is really unbelievable.
Bai Lian subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at Yijian Junhe in the sky.
He did not deny that Junhe's sword was extremely powerful. Whether it was against a single enemy or attacking a group, this sword was stunning and shocking.
It was also true that he achieved the power of swallowing the sky with the sword energy at the peak of Heshen, without any reservation.
Balian thought that even he would definitely escape death if faced with such a sword.
But why...the power of his attack is greatly reduced when it lands on a ghoul?
Before Balian could think about it, Sword Master Yu had already taken action boldly.
When a ghoul's body is destroyed, ten black crows burning with evil fire will emerge. Jun He can destroy all ghosts with one sword.
If he hesitates any longer, the ten thousand ghosts whose bodies have been broken will soon assimilate into one hundred thousand ghouls.
This terrifying figure is definitely not something that Sword Master Yu can afford.
The Shenglong Sword turned into a lightsaber and plunged straight into the ground. The disciples in the mountain were covered with green and purple light and were protected by a circular beam of light.
Sword Master Yu soared out of the night, his long body soaring hundreds of feet into the sky, his black and red sword robe hunting swiftly, floating under the moonlight, and Shen Chi's eyes seemed to be boiling with hot molten iron.
He pressed his sword finger hard between the temples of his forehead, and the purple vertical mark between his eyebrows deepened into a maroon color, and a wisp of scarlet and dazzling blood overflowed from the sword mark on his spiritual platform.
Like tears of blood falling from the third eye.
Above his head, a sword peak loomed across the sky, and the simple and long sword chant sounded like it was passing through the ancient desolate sky, and the mysterious heavenly sound of the great avenue echoed between the heaven and the earth.
The clouds are breaking for thousands of miles, and the stars are falling in the sky.
The stars are falling, and the shining light exudes an atmosphere of vicissitudes and simplicity. Stars appear in thousands of miles, and ink clouds spread horizontally.
The night blue sky is like a chessboard, with stars directly connected to each other, creating a wonderful natural avenue texture.
The void loomed in the sky, like an abyss or a sea, and a vast and huge whirlpool swirled in the sky. The terrifying thunder and sound of the sky and the laws of the heavens were all mixed in the whirlpool.
All the disciples in the mountain were shaken in their hearts, their thoughts were ups and downs, and they were captivated and prostrated by the vast and domineering scene in front of them.
A crystal drop of blood dripped from the center of Sword Master Yu's eyebrows. He caught it with his fingertips and pointed his sword at the sky.
The blood bead turned into a straight line of blood sword light and shadow, and merged into the boundless abyss, sea and sky.
"The magical swords of the heavens are here at your call!"
Balian's eyes were surprised, looking at the many Tianxi disciples protected by the sword formation's boundary light, he couldn't help but ask: "Is this the Dianjian Palace?"
The sword palace falls, the sword sea collapses!
Can this casual barrier really be able to withstand the ‘Dian Sword Palace’ that can kill the Golden Immortal?
Yun Rong cast his gaze to the sky, waved his hand and said: "The price of the Sword Palace is too high. Even in those desperate times when demons were rampant, wars were raging, and the power of immortality was declining, he did not take this risk."
Each of the three sect masters has the means to forcibly improve their cultivation level to that of a Golden Immortal in a very short period of time.
But after all, it was borrowed power, and he did something against nature, so he had to pay the corresponding price.
Today, the Tianxi Sword Sect encountered foreign enemies, and there were ghouls everywhere, but from the beginning to the end, they had not seen where the real enemy was hiding.
If the Heavenly Demon attacks the Sword Palace without authorization, and there is no sect leader in charge, the Tianxi Sword Sect will be destroyed within a short time.
Furthermore, the Dianjian Palace is a Golden Immortal Divine Channel Technique, which contains unparalleled powerful energy. Its terrifying fluctuations are vast and unpredictable, enough to level half a galaxy and crush mountains and rivers.
Sword Master Yu is considered to be the pinnacle grand master in the human world, but he is still in the realm of overcoming tribulation. How can he control this power easily?
If you are not prepared to use it without authorization, not to mention the disciples in the mountain, even the mortal realm of Qin will be wiped out in all directions!
Yun Rong explained: "This is the pseudo-Dianjian Palace. With the help of the power of the roulette of heaven and earth, the technique performed by spending a hundred years of life is far less powerful than the Dianjian Palace, but it should not be difficult to kill 30,000 ghouls.
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Balian was surprised again.
I would rather waste a hundred years of life than become a mere mortal for decades. Is the price of Dianjian Palace really so terrible?
The big moon behind Sword Master Yu's green light faded away, and it shone brightly, shooting out thousands of divine clouds.
Billions of stars rose up fiercely like burning life, the whole world shook violently, and the blazing light seemed to shine directly on the soul.
The trajectories between the stars are chaotic and changing, and after being arranged accurately, a majestic and sacred star diagram of the dragon-elephant Taoist performance is formed.
Sword Master Yu is dressed in a black and red sword robe and dancing fiercely in the wind. He is as tall and tall as a mountain. His raised arm falls lightly. The powerful sword intention collapses the mountain and cracks the ground. The fighting spirit is natural and destructive. In the sky, the rain is withered and the sky is falling.
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The ghoul that was roaming and roaring on the ground was obviously not conscious at all, but it froze in its movements under the terrifying sword force.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene happened!
The sea-like swarms of ghouls no longer wander around, eating the living, but crawl towards a central point like crazy, forming one after another like sand gathering into a solid iron tower.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In just a short moment, with the disintegrated black crows as the top of the tower, they circled and gathered together, forming an endless tower of corpses that was actually a hundred feet long.
The vast and unpredictable power of the sword master's feathers suppressed and chopped down, and the black crow entrenched at the top like a black cloud was silently annihilated into ashes.
Then, one foot after another, the corpse tower collapsed and spattered countless sticky blood flames. The roaring and roaring sound was like being suppressed and smoothed by the palm of a giant god!
In the huge tower of a hundred-foot corpse mountain, electric flames intertwined and splashed, and the breath of the ghoul overturned and was destroyed.
Among the thousands of living beings, everything is silent. There are no cicadas or fireflies in the sky in March. The moonlight is dim and dim. The huge White Camel Mountain suddenly loses the figure of the ghoul and becomes incomparably empty and open.
The many disciples who were protected by the sword master Yu's sword light barrier stared blankly at the handsome man under the moonlit sky.
After a while, their eyes finally burst into astonishing light.
All the disciples felt reborn after the disaster and couldn't help but cheer loudly.
The radiance of Qi like the Optimus Divine Pillar gradually disappeared in the world. Sword Master Yu's face showed a tired look, and he covered his chest with his palms, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted.
But at the same time, he also felt relieved.
Although ghouls are ancient filth that have disappeared from the common people, there is probably no ancient book in the Six Realms that records the method of cracking and exterminating this object.
But so what, as long as Bailiyu stayed in the Tianxi Sword Sect for a day, it would never be considered a miracle to turn the tide.
He was about to take a long breath of relief when his eyes suddenly trembled wildly.
On the ground where the smoke, dust and electric flames dissipated, the brilliance of the qi machine Dao elephant gradually faded and dispersed. In the huge deep pit on the ground, there were countless corpses reduced to charcoal.
In the sight, endless blocks of earth, rocks and debris were intertwined, and the ghoul's body was broken into pieces and scattered. It was flesh, blood and bones that were still exuding heat, but had not turned into the black crow with the flames of death.
In the midst of the charred coals and corpses, suddenly a pale hand encrusted with fiery blood crystals lifted up a small earthen bag.
That's a ghoul!
A ghoul whose body was not completely destroyed is still alive and slipped through the net!
He slowly crawled out from the broken flesh and bones of his kind, his body covered with a thick layer of fire blood crystals, like flowing amber, soft and tough!
The cheers suddenly stopped, the faces of the Thirteen Swordsmen were as dark as water, and the surprise that had not yet cooled down the faces of the Tianxi disciples was gradually replaced by fear and horror.
Who says that ghouls cannot give birth to intelligence and have no conscious thoughts.
In the flash of life and death just now, they gathered into a tower and broke into pieces. Tens of thousands of ghouls did not hesitate to exhaust their own essence to save one ghoul!
This is sacrifice! It is also self-rescue!
Ghoul, live forever and die together!
Yunrong Jianshui's eyes were as if they were hidden in a cold pool thousands of feet away. She summoned the sword with her backhand. Without any hesitation, she lifted up the wind, snow and frost in the sky, and struck the ghoul with a murderous sword.
At the same time, the other Thirteen Swordsmen, including Jun He, reacted no slower than her. They each roared sharply, summoned their natal swords, and each used their powerful sword skills to surround the ghoul without leakage.
Trying to kill him with the sword before he could awaken his companions.
Everyone's breathing tightened, and their hearts felt like they were about to beat out of their chests.
Because no one can imagine what a desperate and terrifying death predicament they would fall into if an army of 30,000 ghouls transformed into ghosts ten times or a hundred times in an instant.
The eleven spiritual swords displayed different powerful sword skills from different directions. The swords reflected dazzling light and were reflected in the nervous sights of countless people.
The moment the ghoul was riddled with holes by the sword energy, a dark mist filled the ground.
The despairing sound of flapping wings sounded.
The ghostly fire overflows, as if every wisp of wind in the air and every remaining leaf are splashed with black feathers and ghost flames!
A huge wave of cold energy swept across, stirring up majestic waves of terror, swinging away the eleven figures who were coming to kill with swords.
The dark vision was like the flowing Yangtze River rushing to the sea, swallowing up all the light from the sky. The world suddenly became quiet, except for the strange sound of crows flapping their wings.
Darkness instantly flooded the entire White Camel Mountain, and countless pitch-black birds suddenly flew out of nowhere, with vivid green fire patterns painted on their wings, a disaster caused by a natural disaster.
At this moment, Bai Lian finally understood why Jun He's sword was only capable of killing tens of thousands of ghouls.
Just like a chopstick is easy to break, a bundle of chopsticks is difficult to break.
The power of ghouls is that their power can be multiplied and increased layer by layer. The power of one plus one is more than two, which is terrifying. Thirty thousand ghouls are stacked layer by layer, like an insurmountable iron wall, unbreakable!
A group of disciples of Tianxi who had set up a defensive formation on the outer border of Baituo Mountain finally collapsed like a tide, and an endless tide of dark corpses surged out like a dike bursting.
The corpses gathered into a sea and were out of control.
Such filthy ghosts invade the human world and continue to spread like an endless tide of locusts, eating everyone they see.
Sword Master Yu's face turned pale, and there was no trace of human color left. Seeing this desperate scene, his mind was turbulent, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body fell down.
"Sect Master!" Jun He's eyes were quick and he crossed over with an escape step to catch Sword Master Yu's body.
He looked at Sword Master Yu with anxious eyes and an unusually heavy tone, and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, the matter has come to an end. We, the people of our generation, must never continue to let corpses eat the world. The Tianxi Sword Sect can never bear this burden.
If you are guilty, please ask the sect leader to order the Sword Palace, we are willing to sacrifice and go!"
Everyone in Dianjian Palace, Tianxi and above had no time to leave and had no choice but to die here.
But if the Sword Palace is not destroyed, the number of ghouls will continue to increase endlessly. Not to mention the fall of Qin, it will be the fall of all countries and the world, and it will only take a few days.
This consequence is so terrible that even Sword Master Yu cannot bear it.
Bailiyu's face turned pale, knowing that there was no way out. He stared deeply and said: "Jun He, if I lose my cultivation or accidentally sacrifice myself, you will temporarily take over the position of the sect leader until
Found the new sword master of the world..."
Once you feel enlightened, the next step is to prepare your last words.
The Yin Flute in Bailian's hand drove away several ghouls, clearing the road, and suddenly interrupted Sword Master Yu's next words:
"It would be too panic-stricken and pessimistic to think about leaving an orphan before death. The situation is not yet irreversible."
Jun He frowned secretly, thinking to himself, when did this happen? This young man dared to speak so brazenly because he relied on his outstanding talent.
Things have reached such a stage that even if the guardians of the three sects of Heavenly Dao gathered here, it would be completely unreasonable to wipe out an army of 300,000 immortals at the same time.
Where did he get the confidence to say such a thing?
"Junior brother, at this critical moment, you will not be allowed to joke around."
Junhe has a gentle and polite temperament. Even at this time, he just scolded such a arrogant junior with a stern tone and did not make any mockery. This shows that he has a gentleman's demeanor.
Sword Master Yu also agreed with his idea, shook his head towards Balian and said: "The matter has come to this, there is no other way."
Bailian said: "Once the Sword Palace is out, how can we entrust an orphan? Even if the senior brother has all kinds of cultivation skills, he cannot escape death. The person who entrusts the position of the leader of the sect is also a dead person."
His faint words made Sword Master Yu tremble all over, and the look of despair in his eyes became heavier.