Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 183 Battle of the Sword Saints
No matter how busy they were on the high platform, as time went by, the aura of the two sword masters gradually increased.

bang - bang -

The water wave between Mo Yuntian and the old man Shenjian exploded.

The sword master took the lead, and the black airflow stirred the lake water.In an instant, the incomparably clear lake water was dyed into thick ink, and then flew into the air.

The black turtle was lying on the bottom of the water, and suddenly it felt that all the lake water on its body disappeared.

Looking up, the entire Tianyue Lake was driven by Mo Yuntian's sword energy and pulled into the sky to form billowing black clouds.

The dark clouds stretched for thousands of miles, and the terrifying aura of destruction gradually pressed in all directions.

Xuangui could feel that the World Tree on his back was shaking constantly.

The Shensong shot out rays of light, and the clouds in the sky descended one after another, forming a ring of dragon-shaped clouds to protect the World Tree.

Countless rays of light drip down from Yunzhou, like bead curtains covering the mountain city.

In the direction of the high platform, on the floor where the three of Peng Yu were, seven treasure covers lit up one by one.Clouds of five colors are surging, golden branches are flaring on the top cover, Qionghua is blooming, reflecting the sun and the moon.

Seven pairs of sun and moon conjoined, and the vented sun and moon gods firmly protected the high platform.

"The screen of the seven treasures of the sun and the moon."

Seeing the treasure cover on top of their heads, Kun Ang and the Seventh Princess showed a hint of envy.

Peng Yu's set of treasure covers is one of the ceremonial guards of the gods and kings.The Kunwu family took the essence of the sun and the moon to create a century-old artifact.When traveling, it seems that seven pairs of sun and moon are accompanied, very dazzling.

Even in the dark clouds, the sun and the moon shining here are not inferior to the sword master Wuyun.

The old man Excalibur quietly looked at the dark clouds above his head.

Compared with the brilliance of the World Tree and the high platform, there is no light around him.Wearing only a green robe, he is like a thatch crumbling in the wind and rain.

The dark clouds split open, and the rapid and heroic showers hit the old man Excalibur.

A drop of water, a sword energy.The sword energy was black, and the water droplets were reflected like thick ink.

The black turtle was lying on the bottom of the lake pit, and a few drops of soybean-sized raindrops hit its body.Let it tremble all over, showing a look of horror.

The sword energy contained in each raindrop is enough to kill supernatural warriors.

Xuan Gui was frightened, and quickly retracted into the turtle shell, not daring to show his face again.

It is the blood of the Dragon Emperor, and the turtle shell is extremely hard, and it can even resist a few attacks from martial saints.But during the violent storm, countless small white marks appeared on the turtle shell.

Peng Yu couldn't see it, so he pulled out a fan beside him and threw it towards Tianyue Lake.

The fan became larger in the wind, shining with five colors and inserted beside Xuangui.A heavy mysterious wind rose, and whenever the raindrops wanted to get close to the mysterious turtle, they were blocked by the fan and flung to the old man Shenjian and Mo Yuntian.

"It seems that His Royal Highness King Zhao is very dissatisfied that we have affected innocent people." Facing the sudden rain of swords, the old man Shenjian took his time and even took the time to hold up the water droplets and observe the sword energy inside.

"Your kendo has made a breakthrough, very good, very good."

The old man Shenjian put his right hands together, using his fingers as a sword, and swiped at Jian Yu at will.

In an instant, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the sword split the void, and the sword rain poured into the cracks in the space, completely annihilated.

Seeing his technique, Nie Jingyuan's eyes were dark, as if he was confirming something.

"This is "Split Heaven Sword Dao"?"

Yunlingzi suddenly came out from Tiandu: "Has it already started?"

"Well, it's just started." Looking at Mo Yuntian, Nie Jingyuan asked: "Brother, don't we really need to tell him the news?"

"No need." Today's Mo Yuntian is completely different from his state a month ago.

Cold and serious, all the feelings of the past seemed to disappear at this moment.

"He is currently in the sword state, so it's inconvenient to tell him."

If he knew that Luo Xin was not dead, and his realm fell again, the old man Shenjian might really want to kill this time.

"However, Junior Brother, you are ready to save people as soon as possible."

"clear."

when--

Mo Yuntian instantly appeared in front of the old man of the divine sword, and the killing sword that he thrust out was blocked by the old man with his left hand.

The man said coldly: "Don't you still use a sword?"

"The old man regards his body as a sword, and he does not pretend to be a foreign object." As he said, thousands of sword lights erupted from the head of the old man of the divine sword.Huang Huang's sword energy was like a mountain and a sea, and finally turned into an extremely huge giant sword.

It is a tomb of swords, the home of thousands of swords, belonging to the world of swords alone.

Thunder swords, fire swords, ice swords, wooden swords...all kinds of swords gather here.

With the urging of the old man of the sword, the world is like an unsheathed sword slowly rising into light.

"Mo Yuntian, come on, show off your natal sword world. You and I use the gang world as our sword, let's have a good fight!"

Without waiting for Mo Yuntian to choose, the old man of Excalibur forcibly controlled the way of the sword, forcing out of Mo Yuntian's sword realm.

It was an extremely dark world, and no one could see the true content of the world clearly.As the light of Wanjian World shines away, boundless black air gushes out from the surface of the black world, turning into a giant sword of thousands of miles wrapped in black mist and blasting towards Wanjian World.

The two boundary swords fought in the air, and the aftermath of the shock shattered the sky wall again.

Sect Master Good Fortune smiled at Luo Tianwang: "Well, I'll just say it. What's the use of mending the sky in advance? Anyway, it will be broken."

Baili Chengyun and others were also secretly rejoicing: If Yunzhou and World Tree hadn't merged, only the aftermath of the battle between the two sword masters would have wiped out our entire army.

With a light swipe of the World of Swords, the beautiful curves are pushed apart in the air, and the cracks in time and space spew out fire, flood, thunder, and black wind.All kinds of natural elements emerged from the cracks in the space, turned into endless sword light, and displayed countless sword tactics.

Xuanhuo Twelve Swords, Dahong Six Styles, Qianhe Sword Classic, Tianyang 72-way Sword Art, Shui Ling Sword Manual...

The old man Shenjian's mind is divided into thousands, driving countless kinds of sword tactics.In the end, these sword tactics merged into a torrent.

It is the long river of congenital kendo, without beginning and end, running through the entire sky and rushing towards the black sword world.

The black sword world paused slightly, and the black mist spewed out again, and the iron hoof comparable in scale to Tianzhu crushed Jianhe with one foot!
Under the World Tree, a jade unicorn cheered up and stared at the world.

There, he felt a kinship but hostile atmosphere.

Qilin, that is a black unicorn, which is opposite to the jade unicorn.

……

In Yulin City, Concubine Mo and Concubine Dong sat drinking tea together, and were also paying attention to this battle.

Seeing the aftermath of the sword energy shaking in the air, Concubine Dong glared at her angrily: "Are you sure you want me to save people in this kind of battle?"

"I believe that you can do it." Concubine Mo commented with a smile: "The old man Shenjian is dedicated to creating swordsmanship, blending ancient and modern swordsmanship, and is truly independent from Tianwu Shendao. His swordsmanship has been well known. "Heavenly Sword Sutra" is the core, and thousands of sword intents are superimposed in multiple spaces. In the sword world, thousands of swords come out at every turn, looking at everything."

"Mo Yuntian's lineage pays attention to putting his affection on the sword, and there is nothing other than the sword. After his kendo opened up the sword world, the soul of the sword has already turned into the appearance of a unicorn."

"In terms of swordsmanship alone, Mo Yuntian is not as good as Old Man Excalibur. But even if Old Man Excalibur has thousands of swords on his body, the individual strength of each sword weapon and each sword art is far inferior to Mo Lin's sword."

"So, in the end, he will use his natal sword art. At that moment, Mo Yuntian is bound to lose, and you take advantage of his failure to rescue him. As for the attack of the old man of the divine sword, don't worry. I'm here."

The concubine looked at the two huge swords fighting in the air, and murmured: "However, his world of ten thousand swords is about to be shattered. If the world of swords is destroyed and the sword is unsheathed, maybe it can be regarded as a proof?"

Concubine Dong looked at Concubine Mo curiously.

But Concubine Mo didn't continue to explain.

If the realm is not enough, even if you explain it to her, she still can't understand it.

……

On the high platform, Luo Tianwang and the suzerain were whispering to each other, and they were also discussing the cultivation of the old man of the sword.

"This old man is really not simple. The Taoism of the Ancient Sword Sect shines brilliantly in his hands. And judging by his cultivation, I'm afraid he has already figured out that step."

The suzerain nodded, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

There are three sects in ancient times, Good Fortune, Miro and Excalibur.He, Luo Tianwang and the old man Shenjian have all practiced the Tianwu Divine Way.But the two of them are still in the fourth stage of their natal and immortal paths.But the old man Shenjian found another way, abandoning the inheritance of the ancient sword fairy, and took another path with the realm of the sword master, and he was about to reach the level of the "sword emperor".

The suzerain of good fortune said in his heart: The sword mound gathers thousands of sword qi, and is still on the road of opening the boundary of sword qi.This point proves that these Juggernauts still belong to martial arts.When, they don't need to break the boundary to prove the way.Only by using a sword to prove the Dao, the way of the sword can be truly independent.

As for the old man of the divine sword, it is a self-breakthrough, breaking his own sword world from the inside.

At that moment, the divine sword was unsheathed and pointed at the world, which was the moment of enlightenment.

The suzerain of good fortune moved in his heart: "Maybe this time the sword fight itself is the old man of the divine sword borrowing Mo Yuntian's hand to help him break the shackles of the sword world?"

……

The giant beast in the black sword world poked its head out and roared fiercely at the world of ten thousand swords.Countless destructive torrents erupted from the mouth, like an absolute fierce god that destroys heaven and earth, smashing through the superimposed spaces of the world of ten thousand swords.

The boundless and bright sword world was washed away by the flood of destruction, one sword world after another disappeared, as if the sword body was covered with rust.

Yun Lingzi was surprised: "It turns out that Mo Yuntian has the upper hand?"

"It's just a temporary advantage." Zhuan Yang jumped up from below, shaking the ledger in his hand: "Everyone, do you want to place a bet?"

Seeing the purse carried by the boy on his back, Luo Tianwang, Yun Lingzi and others fell into deep thought.

Nie Jingyuan subconsciously glanced at the top of his head.

Hey, my apprentice is really good at calling people.Poor Zhuanyang, a son of a noble family, wants to do this kind of work as a dealer.

He didn't know why Zhuan Yang worked so enthusiastically.It's all because I haven't had any money in my pocket for the past few years.

While in Tiandu, he relapsed and started playing with weapons and armor again.In the past few years, the outside world has been closed, and he has no way to get money from his family, so he can only earn pocket money from Peng Yu pitifully.

This time the Juggernaut bet, Peng Yu promised to give him [-]% of the profit.That's why Zhuan Yang was very concerned about this. When he was working on the lower floors, he also used his martial arts talent and kendo practice to help the people in the lower floors analyze the concepts and moves of the two sword masters.

The Daoist saints present are well-informed, so naturally they don't need Zhuan Yang's help to explain.It was obvious that Peng Yu acquiesced, and they bet more or less.

Because Li Sheng was not there, Zhuan Yang casually swept over the servants, turned around and jumped to the top floor.

Then, he sang with Peng Yu and forced Kun Ang and the Seventh Princess to place a bet and bought several hundred gold.

(End of this chapter)