Chapter 1422 Sun Taboo Inherited Sword Cultivation
The Quagmire Demonic City.
Dark clouds were gathering, and thunder and lightning filled the surrounding areas. Hundreds of thousands of geniuses from hundreds of regions were looming among the dark clouds and thunder. Among them were many Lianxu who had been surrendered. The military formation was so overwhelming that it soared to the sky.
However, they are not warriors.
The real warrior is the dashing swordsman in the Thunder Palace.
They are just servants who follow around, and the pride in their hearts has been completely lost and completely broken.
Here in the Quagmire Magic City, there are millions of monks gathered, most of them are sword cultivators. They wait here quietly, not daring to make a single sound. They are extremely well-behaved and do not have any The madness and bloodlust common among sword cultivators are all in order.
"It's boring."
"In front of the inherited sword cultivator, a cultivator in the early stage of refining the void is really uninteresting, even if he secretly hides his strength and has a close relationship with Tian Huan It’s related to the Fairy Butterfly Clan.”
Guang Lei Tianjun is not interested.
His sword heart could not waver in the slightest for such an opponent, it was a completely meaningless battle.
"Xiao Guanglei, my Taoist friends from the ally Xianqi Sect and I are looking for you."
"Several pairs of suspected existences have been found."
The chubby old man Said: "The Great Yin Yang Sword Realm advocates a simple practice style in terms of customs, and does not like They love ostentation and pay attention to one person and one sword... Although their cultivation is not necessarily simple, they consume a huge amount of natural materials and earthly treasures every day, which is extremely luxurious."
"However, this makes us lock in. Their whereabouts are a little more difficult.”
"If they have the same thoughts as you and are equally boring, then..."
He suddenly thought of something.
At this moment, Guanglei Tianjun suddenly looked in one direction.
At this moment, in the green palace at the center of the quagmire magic city, an old man with gray-green hair tore off his disguise, revealing a young man in blue.
The two of them looked to the horizon at the same time.
There, a young man with a simple appearance and a woman with a red mole on her eyebrows appeared. The two of them were sensed by the Qi machine, and they also looked at the Light Thunder Heavenly Lord surrounded by countless thunder in the sky.
And,
The young man in green in the quagmire magic city!
“On a whim!”
“This is our whim...”
The red flame wheels appeared in the eyes of the True Fire Heavenly Lord, spinning, looking at the Light Thunder Heavenly Lord, and then at the young man in green in the mire demon city.
“Is this the aura of the sword cultivator inherited from the Sun lineage of the sect?”
“No, no!”
“This is absolutely not!”
"But, he does have the aura of a Taiyin inheritance sword cultivator! Where is his Taiyin female cultivator?"
"Why don't I feel the slightest trace of Taiyin aura? It's not the kind of Taiyin female cultivator who is not around, but his magic power, his spiritual consciousness, his sword intention... all of them, there is no trace of Taiyin aura. "
"Why is this?"
"This is..."
All kinds of thoughts rise and fall in Zhenhuo Tianjun's heart, and then appear in Xuanshui Tianjun's heart at the same time. a name.
“Taboo!”
"The sword cultivator of the Sun Heritage who killed his own Taiyin Sword with his own hands!"
Xuanshui Tianjun was full of murderous intent.
......
"Forbidden Sun Sword Cultivator!"
"This ant, he is looking for death!"
In the sky, there was a loud rumbling sound, countless dark clouds gathered, and then turned into countless ice and snow. The web of rules of the heaven and earth avenues was frozen, and the murderous intent rushed into the sky.
“Death!”
Boom!
A ray of black ice sword light was thrown from the endless Taiyin Heavenly Dao Dharma Net, turning into a divine sword and killing the young man in green in the quagmire demon city. The terrifying coercion of the Hedao level filled all directions, suppressing All visions.
The strong man inheriting the Taiyin lineage takes action!
As a strong person in Hedao, she actually chose to interfere in the sacred sword cultivator's duel from the beginning, not because of the death of the sword cultivator inherited from the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm, but because of the taboo and rebellion, bullying the small with the big. "Inherit the Taiyin lineage..."
Jiang Ding raised his head and looked at the ice sword in the sky.
"Sure enough, what Xiyuan said is right."
"The monks who inherit the Taiyin lineage are all a bunch of crazy women..."
His eyes were cold.
He doesn't seem to be afraid, even if this is the Hedao of the Upper Realm Immortal Sect, theoretically it is stronger than many Hedao of the same level.
"Stop!"
"Holy sword fighting, no one is allowed to interfere!"
A low male voice came from the sky, and then a flying ball as hot as light The sword slashed down, with the same aura as the ice sword, and he cut off the ice sword's slash with his own hands.
The two heavenly laws of the lunar sun and the sun intersect and annihilate each other with precision. There is no aftermath of the attack to escape and cause any damage to the outside world. It is like the front and back of a coin, all aspects are the same.
"Xuan Yang!"
"You are looking for death!"
"You are looking for death!"
The female voice in the sky was going crazy: " This is the Taboo Heritage Sun Sword Cultivator! Are you blind?”
"His body, his magic power, carries a strong curse of Taiyin Sword resentment, which has not dissipated after hundreds of thousands of years!"
"In the long past, his ancestors violated the sacred The Taiyin Sun Covenant killed my Taiyin lineage with his own hands, and killed his Taiyin Sword with his own hands!"
“Such a person!”
“How dare you defend such an evil beast?!”
Thick resentment, violent murderous intent, covering The sky blocks out the sun and covers the eight wastelands of the universe. Even if he fights to the end of the world and pursues him to the end of the world, he will never give up or compromise.
This astonishing hatred and murderous intention shocked both the Immortal Weapon Sect and the Hedao Divine Lord of the Leiyang Heavenly Sword Realm.
"Xuan Yang!"
The female voice in the heavenly law net shouted: "Are you also going to betray the lunar and sun covenant? You and I have been practicing Taoism for tens of thousands of years, and we have known each other and met each other. All these things have passed, Are they all false? ”
“Are these things your disguise?”
“You men really don’t have a good thing!”
"That's not the case."
"I have never wanted to violate the lunar-solar covenant. This is the foundation of my path, and I have never regretted meeting you."
Low. The male voice said solemnly: "However!"
"The sacred and glorious sword fight cannot be destroyed!"
"We are sword cultivators!"
"Sword cultivators are afraid of fighting at the same level. This is absolutely impossible. When the glorious sword fight begins, we will never allow any outside force to interfere. This is the foundation of our sect. Xuanyin, please don't It breaks."
"If you were somewhere else, you could do whatever you wanted. But don’t do this when the Glory Sword Fight has already begun.”
“Can you understand this?”
“Hahaha, this is just your Sun lineage. It's just an excuse, you just..."
The voice in the sky gradually became fainter.
This is not because the debate has ended, but because it has been obscured by magical means and is unwilling to be known by many monks.
Keng!
Jiang Ding ignored the argument between the two men, drew his sword, stood up, and slowly walked towards the inherited sword cultivators of the two major immortal sects.
“Two Taoist friends,”
“My name is Jiang Dingzi, and I am the contemporary Dairi Sword Master of Da Ri Sword Pavilion.”
Jiang Ding came to the two of them, looked at them, and said slowly: "Today, I would like to ask two fellow Taoists to lend me their heads to have a look at it, so as to make the beauty of swordsmanship in the world."
"I also hope you two. Fellow Taoist, never be stingy.”
(End of this chapter)