Way Of Choices Chapter 331 - Old Swords And The Teenager (Part Three) (1/2)

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Chapter 331 - Old Swords and the Teenager (Part Three)

When that sword intent had first appeared, and when the 's side, the ocean ofthe er, they had grown restless, albeit suppressed by Nanke shortly after Now, along with the dazzling radiance of the Soul Wood, this restriction suddenly disappeared The er endure One by one, they began to madly rush towards the mausoleum The earth shook for a loohtless sky seemed to carry a bloody and foul smell

Only that dreadful shadow htly, it neither revealed its divine reat peng's actions, the high-class monsters deep within the plains at the peak of Star Condensation had not joined thethethe su Nanke's will, but it was sient and could faintly sense that so extremely wary as a result Of course, this seriousto do with the Garden of Zhou

Countless monsters transformed into black waves that, one after the other, rushed towards the mausoleu Sun had long turned into an unbearable cacophony The pools of water beneath the weeds parted as they were sliced into countless pieces by sharp monster claws, subsequently crushed flat by scaly sto, and the clear water turned incorandeur and forcefulness was truly terrifying to behold Just as was said before, even if a Saint was present, they would still be unable to co towards thestood in the downpour and saw this scene, he naturally wanted to run away, but he had no avenue of escape from them

Around his body, a bit more than ten famous swords calmly floated around hies in the hue, marked by spots of intered, they did so with great fanfare and astounding power, but in the end, they could no longer recover their past grandeur and nificence Crucially, those peerless experts who once wielded these swords had passed away long ago

With just these swords, it was impossible to oppose the attacks of theseboulder in the face of this ocean, he required even h those heavy curtains of rain, Chen Changsheng's gaze looked all around hi that terrifyingfor even more swords Those swords should be in the Sword Pool For some reason or another, they did not appear like the Mountain Sea Sword They were still waiting for his summons, or perhaps they wanted to be persuaded However, where was the Sword Pool?

”If you are here, please come out and approach hts, which he i Yellow Paper Uh the canvas of the umbrella, it spread out towards that boundless plain

He looked at the distant plains that were dreary and blurred fro plains that had been diced apart by the on serpents In his heart, he silently called out to the Sword Pool somewhere out there, ”I will take you out of this abandoned old garden Perhaps you ht continue to sleep, but at least… it won't be in these plains in which there is never night and in which you can never sleep peacefully”

The rew closer and closer They were already on the divine path in front of the e of the stone platfor could even clearlyLeopard's blood-redfro emitted by that saliva

At this moment, he abruptly felt a vibration

This vibration had nothing to do with theto do with the torrential rain

This vibration carass It was deep within the earth, extremely subtle and sohtning Leopard was like a real bolt of purple lightning, breaking through the dense grass and lunging at the mausoleum Its blood-red eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty, frenzied Qi

Suddenly, a hint of wariness appeared in its eyes, and then they split open

Soon after, the corner of itswith the blood and turning the area into a ser andto escape that vibration

The vibration was truly very feeble Its h the earth see that was the Purple Lightning Leopard could not throw off that vibration

In the falling rain, there was a light tearing sound

Rip!

The Purple Lightning Leopard's body was torn into pieces, turning intoapart as it ran Yet each chunk still round only after several dozen zhang

This picture was extre

In a pawprint left behind by the Purple Lightning Leopard, the softA sword slowly appeared

This was only half a sword, its hilt deeply scored with rust, the half-blade covered in ht, not much different from a piece of scrap metal

This half blade calrass

The rain continued to fall In the shower of rain, the mud on the sword’s body was sloashed off, but it could not wipe away the rust It rele see Yet it was still a little cleaner in the end This half sword incessantly treround… it was like a heavily wounded soldier supported by crutches that still wanted to stand up once more and slay the enemy

After soround and crookedly fleards the round at any ti Sun, the htning Leopard was the Wind Wolf These monsters were born from a cross between the wolf packs of the snowy plains and the Demon Wolves of the Great Western Continent They innately possessed an uniinable speed It was said that they were the onlya Red Falcon Of course, this was mostly attributable to the collective battle power and persevering patience of the Wind Wolves

The bizarre death of the Purple Lightning Leopard in front of them did not cause that pack of Wind Wolves to slon in the slightest As the uardian of the Mausoleum of Zhou, when the head of the pack received the orders from the Soul Wood, it wanted to rip to shreds those intruders that had dared to enter the mausoleum Most importantly, even if several of the Wind Wolves that made up this pack of several hundred were to fall at the hands of that shabby sword, there would always be more Wind Wolves ready to rush on over and assault the eneent in ter, the head of the pack had taken his subordinates and noiselessly pushed through the crowd ofon the White Grass Path This was because the ground here was the firmest and the distance to the round best suited for charging

The cold white grass on the White Grass Path was sed across like the wind Because their speed was too fast and their nu whistle Yet in the nextwhistle was supplanted by another wind-shattering sound That sound was even more shrill, or so to say, eventhrough the air

The strand of white hair at the tip of the Wind Wolf pack leader's head was severed by the wind

This strand of white hair was the defining characteristic of the Wind Wolves that separated them from all other wolves It was also this strand of white hair that contained the divine soul of the Wind Wolf, allowing them to travel with the speed of the wind

Now, this white hair had been severed

The Wind Wolf pack leader gave a furious and unwilling howl, but before this howl had completely come out of its mouth, it stopped, as if it had been cut down by a sword

Countless cracks appeared on the White Grass Path, each of them parallel to the direction of thethe charge of the Wind Wolves

As long as a Wind Wolf crossed one of these straight lines, they would be sliced open by an unseen force

The wolf claws that treaded on the firround were severed

The wolf shoulders that carried bits of white grass were severed

The wolf tail was severed, and the aist was severed

The several hundred Wind Wolves that made up the wolf pack, in the instant those cracks appeared, were all severed

As if so basket of rocks on the floor, the White Grass path resounded with ru

The countless corpses of the Wind Wolves were chopped into chunks and rolled around the White Grass Path Soht off into the pools of water by the side of the path, while others were chopped into an even finer powder by the sword intent

The path to the mausoleum was filled with severed limbs and dissected corpses Filthy blood spurted all over the place, turning the White Grass Path into a bloody path The scent of blood assaulted the nostrils to the extreme

As the scent of blood drifted into the sky, those cracks of sword intent also went against the rain and soared up into the sky

Several thousand deh up in the sky in crafty silence These , even Xu Yourong had to burn up the last of her Heavenly Phoenix true blood to kill that flock of demon vultures Unlike the other monsters, they didn't crazily cry out, instead stealthily flying towards the mausoleum

It seemed like all that separated the obstructing their path,it all the easier to launch a sneak attack

Yet those lines of sword intent had also arrived in the sky

The cracks of the plain seeh they wanted to tear asunder the sky

With a sudden burst of countless wretched cries, their severed wings slowly drifted down to the ground in equal quantity to the rain What fell even faster down to the plains was their beautiful blood

The several thousand demon vultures fell one by one For a moment, they seemed to fall even more densely than the torrential rain

Those countless ed theinto indistinct chunks of blood and flesh

The surface of the plains was covered with countless cracks The weeds were chopped into bits and the mud was chopped into tiny chunks Countless lines of sword intent horizontally ascended upwards into the sky

Even that rain cloud high up in the sky was sliced apart, transfor into countless puffs that could only float off in frustration

The downpour, just like this, ended