Chapter 1480 The Battle of Juesheng Valley! (5 more)
In Xiaoling River, Lin Bai stood by the stream, silently practicing his sword skills.
The seventy-two sword cultivators from Xiandong Mountain all around stopped and watched, exclaiming from time to time: "Senior Brother Dongfang's swordsmanship is so profound now, it's really beyond our reach!"
"No, Senior Brother Dongfang is also one of the nine monster-level geniuses recognized on the land of Lingnan. Do you think his fame is in vain?"
"With Senior Brother Dongfang's strength, it would be a waste not to play around with the name of Young Sword Master."
"That's right, we propose to let Senior Brother Dongfang break into the Sword Master Tower. When Senior Brother Dongfang becomes Young Sword Master, our faces will be bright in the future, right? After telling the truth, we will follow the Young Sword Master after all!"
The seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain all said with a smile.
On the Xiaoling River, Lin Bai was concentrating and closing his eyes slightly. Suddenly, Lin Bai opened his eyes, with a ruthless look in his eyes. He raised his hand and waved, and a sword energy passed over Xiaoling like a breeze. On the surface of the stream.
Phew——
This sword energy has no majesty at all. It blows across the water, causing some ripples like a breeze.
The sword energy passed by, and tiny cyan thunder could be vaguely seen surging in the water.
"Senior Brother Dongfang's sword doesn't seem very strong." The seventy-two sword cultivators who were watching said with a wry smile.
These seventy-two sword cultivators were all top masters within the Tongtian Sword Sect, and all of them were disciples in purple. Their cultivation in swordsmanship was also extremely profound. They could tell at a glance that Lin Bai's sword was not very strong.
But at this time!
On the water surface where the sword light brushed, the cyan thunder submerged in the water suddenly exploded!
Rumble——
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
As the sword light passed by, the cyan thunder in the water suddenly exploded, and there was a sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking. With the earth-shattering sound, thousands of feet of water flew into the air and failed to fall for a long time.
When the seventy-two sword cultivators around him saw this, their eyes widened with horror on their faces.
Zhuo Lian chuckled and said: "Is it strong?"
Luo Xuan said with a sad face: "Strong!"
These seventy-two sword cultivators believed that no one could resist the power of Lin Bai's sword!
Lin Bai walked down from Xiaoling River and chuckled: "I didn't expect that the Green Wood Divine Thunder could have such uses. It's really good. It deserves to be the second volume of the Five Elements Classic. This method has many wonderful uses and is ever-changing. There are also Lots of room to dig in! ”
After Lin Bai practiced the Aoki Divine Thunder, he felt more and more that this power of thunder was extraordinarily powerful, and every move he made had the power to destroy heaven and earth!
At this time, Nie Xiong flew over with a solemn face, came to Lin Bai, and said eagerly: "Brother Dongfang, Zhu Lie is back."
Buzz——
Hearing this, the smile on Lin Bai's face faded, and a cold look quickly filled the air.
"Let the brothers and sisters prepare!"
Lin Bai said lightly.
"Okay!" Nie Xiong nodded in response and quickly came to Zhuo Lianjingshu and others. After telling them the news of Zhu Lie's return, Lin Bai clearly felt a trace of murderous intent emerging from them.
Rumble——
At this moment, the sky above the clouds suddenly shook.
A powerful sword power roared from the sky and suppressed Xiaoling River.
Lin Bai and the seventy-two sword cultivators looked up to the sky, where a group of red-clothed disciples and purple-clothed disciples were flying over. The leader was Zhu Lie!
"Oriental White!"
Zhu Lie directly led the disciples of the Zhu Sect into the Xiaoling River and landed on the bank!
Zhu Lie looked up and saw Lin Bai. His eyes quickly turned cold and cold, and he said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that you actually came out of the Vast Sea Demon Kingdom alive!"
Lin Bai looked at Zhu Lie without saying a word, his face full of indifference.
"Mad! Zhu Lie! Do you remember us?" "Son of a bitch, you are finally back!"
"Stop talking nonsense, rush up and kill this grandson!"
"..."
The seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain roared angrily, staring at Zhu Lie and roaring fiercely.
Zhu Lie turned around and said coldly: "Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, Luo Xuan, Lei Yizhe, Li Feng, Li Chou... you are all still alive!"
Nie Xiong gritted his teeth and said: "We live just to come back and kill you!"
Jingshu said coldly: "Zhu Lie, I really didn't expect you to be such a person. I, Jingshu, made a mistake before and called you my senior brother for so long in vain!"
Zhuo Lian drew out his sharp sword and said coldly: "There are some blood feuds, and it's time to avenge them!"
"Hahaha, what will happen if you come back alive? Humph, you are lucky, but your brains are not good. Since you have come back alive, you should find a place where no one is and live an ignoble existence. You must return to the Tongtian Sword Sect. Come and die!”
"In that case, I will help you!"
"Dongfang Bai, you destroyed Ningwu Mountain, and today I will make you pay for it with blood!"
Zhu Lie looked at Lin Bai with fierce eyes and said coldly.
Lin Bai said coldly: "Do you want to do it here?"
Zhu Lie sneered: "What? Are you scared?"
Lin Bai sneered disdainfully: "This is my senior brother Jiang Jing's place. He said this is a good place. If I kill you here, it will make the ground dirty. Senior brother Jiang Jing won't like it!"
Zhu Lie sneered and said: "Beyond the Tongtian Sword Sect mountain range, Juessheng Valley, there is an open killing area. If you kill someone there, you will not be punished by the sect's rules."
"Dongfang Bai, if you have the guts, come with me!"
After Zhu Lie finished speaking, he flew into the sky with Zhu Sect's disciples.
"Why don't you dare!" Lin Bai stamped his feet, flew into the sky, and went straight to the mountain gate of the Tongtian Sword Sect.
"Brothers, pay with blood!" Nie Xiong drew his sword and rushed to the sky, following Lin Bai's footsteps!
"Blood debt must be paid with blood!" The seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain roared angrily, unsheathing their swords, flying into the sky, and leaving the Tongtian Sword Sect.
The disciples of the Zhumen and the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain passed through the mountain gate of the Tongtian Sword Sect in a mighty manner. Two extremely powerful sword intent and killing intent passed through the Tongtian Sword Sect without any restraint, attracting many people. The warrior is covered in ice!
Especially when passing by the outer sect, many outer sect disciples were so frightened by the two cold sword intent and killing intent that they trembled all over. They looked up at the warriors flying past in the sky with extremely surprised expressions.
"Are those the disciples of the Zhu Sect? Oh my god, they are all disciples in red and purple!"
"Who is the other group of people? There are more than seventy disciples in purple!"
"What are they going to do? The direction they are going is... Juessheng Valley!"
"Who will the Zhumen go to war with?"
"Let's go and have a look!"
The outer gate shook, and countless disciples followed these two groups of people out of the mountain gate and went to Juesheng Valley!
Juesheng Valley is located outside the mountain gate of Tongtian Sword Sect. It is not far away and can be reached in about a quarter of an hour. This place is used by disciples all year round to resolve personal feuds. Countless disciples come here to duel every day!
Seventy-two sword cultivators from the Zhumen and Xiandong Mountains fell into the Juesheng Valley. Their swords were mighty and their swords were soaring to the sky. The two groups of warriors hated each other one after another. A big battle was about to begin!
(End of chapter)