Chapter 821 Let’s see how I can turn the tide
The fire of hell will burn the sky and start a prairie fire.
On the battlefield, weird crows flew out of the exploding ghoul bodies.
If they are 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.
Elder brother Junhe is self-trained in swordsmanship, and he is one of the best in the world in terms of deduction, and is not just a 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 the technique of ten thousand swords!
It is the most powerful swordsmanship in the world and one of the three unique sword skills. As early as five hundred years ago, it was invincible on the battlefields of good and evil. Thousands of demons and monsters have achieved great success!
Every country in the world knows this!
Although there are endless ghouls on the battlefield today, at a rough calculation, there are no more than 30,000 troops at most.
If it weren't for the worry that the failure to kill alone would turn into more black crow ghouls, Yun Rong's strength alone would have wiped out more than a dozen ghouls with each swing of his sword.
But with the full blow of the senior brother, only half of the ghouls were killed, which is really unbelievable.
Bailian subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at Yijian Junhe in the sky.
He did not deny that Jun He's sword was extremely powerful. Whether it was against a single enemy or attacking a group, this sword was stunning and shocking.
It is also true that he has achieved the power of the sword energy swallowing the sky at the peak of Heshen, without any reservation.
Bailian believed 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.
When a ghoul's body is destroyed, ten black crows burning with evil fire will emerge. Junhe can destroy all ghosts with one sword.
If you hesitate any longer and do not take action, 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 hunted swiftly, and he stood floating under the moon. His 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. 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 a vicissitudes and simplicity. Stars appear thousands of miles away, and ink clouds spread horizontally.
The night blue sky is like a chessboard, and the stars are 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 everywhere in the whirlpool.
All the disciples in the mountain were shaken in their hearts, their thoughts were ups and downs, and they were impressed 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 light and shadow of the blood sword, and merged into the boundless abyss, sea and sky.
"The Magic Swords of the Heavens are here at the summons!"
Bailian looked at the many Tianxi disciples protected by the sword formation's world light with surprise, and couldn't help but ask: "This is the Dianjian Palace ?”
The sword palace falls, the sword sea collapses!
Can this casual barrier really withstand the ‘Dianjian Palace’ that can kill the Golden Immortal?
Yun Rong cast his eyes towards the sky, waved his hand and said: "The price of the Sword Palace is too high. Even in those desperate times when magic was rampant, wars were raging, and the power of immortality was declining, he did not take this risk."
Although the masters of the three sects all have 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 is borrowed power, and it is an act that defies nature, and you have to pay the corresponding price.
Today the Tianxi Sword Sect encountered foreign enemies, and ghouls were everywhere, but from the beginning to the end, they had not seen where the real enemy was hiding.
Talk to the Sword Palace without authorization. If the demon attacks at this moment 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 transcending tribulation. How can he control this power easily?
If you use it without preparation, 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 can kill 30,000 corpses. Ghost, it shouldn’t be difficult.”
Bailian was surprised again.
I would rather waste a hundred years of life than become a 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 as if they were burning with life. The whole world was shaking violently, and the blazing light seemed to shine directly on the soul.
The chaotic changes in the trajectories between the stars, after being accurately arranged, form a majestic and sacred dragon-elephant star diagram.
Sword Master Yu was dressed in a black and red sword robe and danced in the wind. He was as tall and tall as a mountain. His raised arm fell lightly. The powerful sword intention collapsed the mountain and cracked the ground. The fighting spirit was natural and destructive. In the sky, there was chaos. The rain has withered and the sky is falling.
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 and eat living people, but crawl toward a central point like crazy, like sand gathering into a solid iron tower. One after another.
In just a short moment, the scattered black crows circled and gathered at the top of the tower, forming an endless corpse tower that was actually a hundred feet long.
The vast and unpredictable power under the sword master's feathers suppressed and cut 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 aura of the ghoul overturned and was destroyed.
Among all living beings, everything is silent. There are no cicadas or fireflies in the sky in March. The moonlight is dim. The huge White Camel Mountain suddenly loses the figure of the ghoul and becomes incomparable. It's empty and open.
Many disciples who were protected by the sword master Yu's sword light barrier stared blankly at the unparalleledly handsome man under the moonlit sky.
Before they realized it, a startling light finally burst out from their eyes.
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 looked tired, covering 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 is in the Tianxi Sword Sect for a day, it is never 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 clods of earth, rocks and debris were intertwined. The body of the ghoul was broken into pieces and scattered. The flesh, blood and bones still exuded heat, but they had not turned into those with... Black Raven of Death Flame.
In the midst of the charred coals and corpses, a pale hand covered with fiery blood crystals suddenly raised 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 said that ghouls cannot give birth to intelligence and have no conscious thought.
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 deplete their own essence to save one ghoul!
This is a sacrifice! It’s also self-help!
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 with her hand, and thrust the murderous sword towards the corpse. The ghost goes away.
At the same time, the other Thirteen Swordsmen, including Jun He, reacted no slower than her. They each screamed loudly, summoned their natal swords, and each used their powerful sword skills to surround the ghoul. It must be watertight.
Trying to kill him with the sword before he awakens 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 it would be if an army of thirty thousand 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, reflecting in the nervous sights of countless people.
The moment the ghoul was riddled with holes by the sword energy, a dark mist rose up from the ground.
The desperate flapping of wings sounded.
Secret fire overflows, as if every wisp of wind is in the air, and every remaining leaf is 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 holding swords to kill.
The dark vision was like the flowing Yangtze River rushing to the sea, swallowing up all the light in the sky. The world suddenly became quiet, with only the strange sound of crows flapping their wings.
Darkness instantly flooded the entire White Camel Mountain, and countless pitch-black birds suddenly flew in from an unknown place, with vivid green fire patterns painted on their wings, a disaster caused by heaven.
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, the defense line finally collapsed like a tide, and the endless tide of dark corpses surged out like a dike bursting.
The corpses gathered into a sea and were out of control.
Such evil spirits 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 in turmoil, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he 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 this. We, the people of our generation, must never continue to let corpses eat the world. The Tianxi Sword Zong must not be held responsible for such crimes, and he also asked the sect leader to sacrifice himself in Dianjian Palace. We are willing to die!” Here it is.
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 destruction and 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 I have found a new sword master in the world..."
With the realization coming, the next step is to prepare his last words.
Bailian's flute in his hand drove away several ghouls and cleared the road. He suddenly interrupted Sword Master Yu's next words:
"It would be unavoidable to think about leaving an orphan on my deathbed now. Too much Yu Cang is a little more pessimistic, the situation has not yet reached a point of no return."
Jun He frowned secretly, thinking how long has it been since this young man dared to speak so brazenly because of his outstanding talent.
Things have reached such a stage that even if the three guardians of the Heavenly Dao sects 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."
Jun He has a gentle and polite temperament. Even at this time, he can't do anything to such a arrogant junior. It was a small scolding in a stern tone without any sarcasm, which shows that he has a gentlemanly 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 talk about entrusting an orphan? Even if the senior brother has all kinds of cultivation skills, he can't escape death. The person who entrusts the position of the leader of the sect is also a dead person."
He said lightly, let Sword Master Yu was shocked, and the look of despair in his eyes became heavier.
There will be another update that will be late. Let’s go to bed early. I hope Comrade Little Idiot can recover and be discharged from the hospital soon.
(End of this chapter)