Chapter 701 (1/2)

Yishui platform, centered on Haoran peak, has formed an absolute field.

Outside the field, there were countless demon carcasses under the command of huanling sect to launch an attack.

I don't know how many monsters were cut by Taibai sword and their bodies were separated. I don't know how many monsters were smashed by Taibai sword and turned into blood and debris.

The only thing you can know is that the river named Yishui is completely scarlet by the blood at the moment.

The monster with serious injuries struggled to get up, but could not, and stumbled over again.

This is really a tragic and bloody scene.

There have been countless battles in the vast sky, but it is rare to see such a heroic as here.

Haoran peak leader in the center of the bloody meat grinder still has no expression on his face, his expression is still so calm, and his eyebrows are still so gentle.

Haoran gas, not stained with dust.

Therefore, even if he was killed, his eyes were still as clear as light without any blood.

It was a boring battle.

Kill the demon, and then kill the demon.

The roar and shrill wail of monsters seemed so monotonous.

The so-called monotony is numb repetition.

From the beginning to now, huanlingzong has filled in at least more than 1000 monsters here.

Clank!

The sound of the sword never stopped.

Roar! Roar!

The roar of the monster never stopped.

The master of Haoran peak has not retreated from the beginning to the present.

Because behind him is the transmitting Dharma array.

After transmitting the Dharma array, it is Qiuyan city of Jianzong.

Woo woo!

Suddenly, a sharp whine came from Yi Shuizhi.

Then the monster finally stopped charging.

It's not that huanlingzong can't afford this loss.

But a man dressed in a Xuanwu robe, I don't know when he appeared in the sky.

He walked slowly towards the Lord of Haoran peak.

At this time, there was chaos, but after the man appeared, it was like a taboo, and the king of beasts came.

Those noisy and crazy monsters were all quiet.

Only the sword still sounds.

Li Shiyi, the leader of Haoran peak, narrowed his eyes, looked at the visitor and his eyebrows jumped.

Come on.

Huanling sect, the master of Xuanwu.

Reverend monk.

The challenger.

Sword sect, master of Haoran peak.

Four robbing monks.

Can you win?

No.

The Lord of Haoran peak knows it.

No matter how strong the friars of Jianzong are, they eventually belong to the human level.

The title of ”four robberies” is no longer a matter for people on earth.

However, he was very peaceful and smiled with trust.

Who can make him trust so much?

Who can make him so peaceful.

It's just a ”I'm coming” in my ear

This is the very familiar voice of the Lord of Haoran peak.

From the leader of sword sect, Xie Qingyun.

One of the only two sword immortals in the world.

Finally.

Haoran peak is the center of the heart.

The Xuanwu master of huanling sect and the Qingyun sword immortal of sword sect arrive at the Yishui platform.

Who can stop the demon clan?

Now, only the sword sect.

The most powerful force of Jianzong is Xie Qingyun.

Xie Qingyun is here.

The Xuanwu master is also dead.

.........

The cold wind gently brushed the Yishui platform.

Xuanwu dominates the hunting in clothes and robes. Looking at the Haoran peak master standing on the flesh and blood, he exudes extremely humanized complex emotions on his face and sighs: ”even if my demons do it themselves, they can't surpass the first sect in the world...”

”Jianzong is worthy of Jianzong.”

Under the control of the mind demons, huanling sect has become more and more popular in the past 20000 years.

But no matter how powerful it was, the sword sect kept pressing him.

”However, as a friar of sword sect, why not pay close attention to your eastern region and bathe blood in the spirit?”

Xuanwu dominates youyou road.

”How can some people not cherish a good life?”

The master of huanling sect, who was actually one of the three souls of soul respect, showed an expression of great regret.

Haoran peak master understood the hidden meaning of the words of the master of Xuanwu, looked at the master of Xuanwu, nodded and said, ”yes, a good life. Why don't some people know how to cherish it?”

When the Xuanwu master frowned, he was obviously surprised at why Haoran peak master could still have such calm performance and such self-confidence under such circumstances.

He looked up and down at the master of Haoran peak.

Finally, I couldn't help laughing.

”A monk in the four robbers' territory said so wildly to me?”

”Don't you think you can kill me with the cultivation of four robbers?”

”Ridiculous!”

In the end, the master of Xuanwu gathered all his smiles and became extremely indifferent, showing his killing and sarcasm in his eyes.

”Don't you think you are invincible?”

Haoran peak leader didn't answer, but suddenly he stopped holding a sword.

He laid his white sword across his chest.

His hair flows like a black river without wind.

Then, the too white sword in front of him suddenly began to hum. It seemed impatient to be born and drink blood. It seemed that he was struggling with some powerful existence.

Shin!

A sword!

Boom!

A sword roared.

The dark Taibai sword turned into a black sword light and split the wind. It pierced the Xuanwu master coldly, as if to penetrate the Xuanwu master who has reached the honor level.

In the unknown field of vision, a very thin and light gray shadow of the sword body, which is completely transparent and can only be seen by the sword owner, shoots out together with Taibai sword and is tightly attached to Taibai sword.

It looks like one sword, but it's actually two.

The invisible sword shadow, like shuttle and electricity, is the real killing move.

Taibai sword was ferocious. The low sound of the sword became a huge roar like wind and thunder in a blink of an eye.

Taibai sword is very fast.

The power carried by the sword will empty the air where the blade passes.

There was a tearing sound in the air.

The flying sword roared past and tore countless air currents.

These torn air currents form a straight line behind the Taibai sword.

At the end of the line is the incomparably powerful Xuanwu master.

”Ants try to shake trees and strike stones with eggs.”

The Xuanwu master, who has always been as calm as a stone carving, has just changed a little because of the words of the Lord Haoran peak, and now he is calm again.

He admitted that the sword of Lord Haoran was very powerful and had the potential of great wind and thunder.

But it's too far to beat him.

”That's it?”

The master of Xuanwu smiled coldly.

He reached out his hand and waved it gently.

The next moment, behind the master of Xuanwu, there was a chaotic air flow, and a pair of blood red eyes opened like blood lanterns in the air flow.

Whoa, whoa!

The power is surging.

Four spirit holy Art - Xuanwu treasure art.

The basaltic master directly uses the basaltic treasure art of the four secret treasure arts of huanlingzong.

The Xuanwu blood beast pet placed in his body suddenly showed his body shape behind him.

A behemoth revived.

The dragon head, crocodile sound, dark brown all over, with a hard shell on its back, glowing like scales.

With the help of the spirit of Xuanwu, the master of Xuanwu casts the powerful holy skill that can only be cast by the blood of Xuanwu.

The blood is incomparable.

The arms of the basaltic masters have been covered with dark brown scales, and the bloody air flow is rising. They have the ability to cut dragons and kill Kun.

So he made a fist with his palm and waved it out against the void and the Taibai sword.