long night walk

Chapter 822 See how this seat can turn the tide

The fire of hell burns the sky and starts a prairie fire.

On the battlefield, strange crows continuously flew from the bursting ghoul body.

If it is not completely eradicated, this huge group of black crows will turn into an even more terrifying army of ghouls.

Tianxi Sword Sect must also fall in this way.

Yun Rong's face was pale, and the depths of his usually calm black pupils finally set off a violent storm.

Eldest brother Junhe has his own way of swordsmanship, and he is a top-notch existence in this world, rather than a freshman who has just debuted.

Now that he has drawn his sword, he must have full confidence to let this group of ghouls be destroyed by the sword.

What he used just now was the secret skill of one sword, the method of ten thousand swords!
It is the most powerful swordsmanship among all the worlds and one of the three best sword skills. As early as 500 years ago, it has been invincible on the two battlefields of righteousness and evil.

All countries in the world know about it!

On today's battlefield, although ghouls appeared in endless streams, at most, there were no more than [-] troops.

If it weren't for worrying that killing alone would not turn into more black crow ghouls, with Yunrong's strength alone, every time he swung a sword, he would be able to wipe out more than a dozen ghouls.

However, with the blow of the elder brother with all his strength, only half of the ghouls were killed, which is really unimaginable.

Bai Li'an subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Yijian Junhe in the sky.

He did not deny that the power of Jun He's sword was indeed infinite. Whether it was a single enemy or a group battle, this sword was amazing and shocking.

It has indeed cut out the sword energy swallowing the sky at the peak of Heshen, without any reservations.

Bai Li'an thought that even he, faced with such a sword, would have to escape death.

But why... the power of his attack was greatly reduced when it fell on the ghoul?
Before Bai Lian could think about it, Sword Master Yu had already made a bold move.

When a ghoul's body is destroyed, it will turn into ten black crows burning with the fire of evil spirits, and Junhe will destroy all ghosts with one sword.

If he hesitates any longer, the ten thousand ghosts whose bodies have been broken will soon assimilate into one hundred thousand ghouls.

This terrifying number was definitely not something Sword Master Yu could bear.

The Rising Dragon Sword turned into a lightsaber pierced straight into the ground, and the disciples in the mountain were covered with blue and purple radiance, protected by a round beam of light.

The sword master Yu soared up from the night, and his long body swept up a hundred feet above the sky. The black and red sword robe was fast, and he stood floatingly under the moon, his deep eyes seemed to be rolling hot molten iron.

He pressed his sword finger firmly between the temples on his forehead, and the purple vertical marks on the center of his brows deepened into a maroon color, and a streak of scarlet and dazzling blood spilled from the sword marks on his Lingtai.

Like tears of blood falling from the third eye.

On top of his head, a sword mountain loomed across the sky, and the simple and long sword chant sounded like passing through the ancient desolate sky, and the mysterious avenue and heavenly sound echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Thousands of miles of clouds are broken, and the sky and stars are falling.

The starlight fell, and the shining light exuded a vicissitudes of life and a simple atmosphere. Thousands of miles of stars appeared, and ink clouds swayed.

The night blue sky is like a chessboard, and the stars are directly connected to each other, forming a wonderful texture of the natural avenue.

The void looms above the sky, like an abyss like an ocean, a vast and boundless vortex hovers in the sky, and the terrifying thunder and heavenly sounds and the dharma images of the heavens are full of everything in the vortex.

All the disciples in the mountain were shocked, their thoughts fluctuated, and they fell in admiration for the vast and domineering scene in front of them.

A crystal drop of blood dripped from the center of the sword master Yu's eyebrows, and he caught it with his fingertips, and his sword pointed to the sky with anger.

That blood bead turned into a straight light and shadow of the blood sword, and merged into the boundless abyss and sky.

"The swords of the heavens, come here at the call!"

Bai Lian was surprised, looking at the many disciples of Tianxi who were protected by the light of the sword formation, he couldn't help asking: "Is this the Sword Point Palace?"

The sword palace falls, and the sea of ​​swords pours!
Can this easily formed enchantment really be able to resist the "Dianjian Palace" that can kill golden immortals?

Yun Rong turned his eyes to the sky, and said with a wave of his hand: "The price of the sword palace is too high. Even in the desperate era when the demons were 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 be comparable to a golden immortal in a very short period of time.

But after all, it was borrowed power, and what he did was against the sky, and he had to pay the corresponding price.

Today, Tianxi Sword Sect encountered foreign enemies, and ghouls spread everywhere, but from the beginning to the end, they have not seen where the real enemy is hiding.

If he ordered the Sword Palace without permission, if the Heavenly Demon attacked at this moment, and there was no suzerain to sit in the town, the Tianxi Sword Sect would not be destroyed overnight.

Furthermore, Pointing the Sword Palace is a channel technique of the Golden Immortal God, which contains incomparably powerful energy, and its terrifying fluctuations are vast and unpredictable, enough to flatten half-tilted galaxies and crush mountains and rivers.

Sword master Yu is regarded as the pinnacle master in the world, but after all, he is in the realm of crossing the catastrophe, how can he control this power with ease.

If you are not prepared to use it without authorization, not to mention the disciples in the mountains, even the mortal realm of Qin State will be wiped out!

Yun Rong explained: "This is a pseudo-point sword palace. With the help of the power of the heaven and earth roulette, the technique performed at the cost of a hundred years of life is far less powerful than the point sword palace, but it should not be difficult to kill [-] ghouls. "

Bai Lian was surprised again.

I would rather spend a hundred years of lifespan than become a mortal for dozens of years. Is the price of the Sword Palace really so terrible?

In the big moon behind Sword Master Yu, the greenness faded, and it shone brightly, shooting out thousands of clouds.

Hundreds of millions of stars rose violently as if they were burning with life, the whole world was shaking violently, and the fiery light seemed to shine directly on the soul.

The trajectories between the stars change chaotically, and after being arranged accurately, they form a majestic and sacred dragon-elephant Daoist star map.

The sword master Yu danced in the wind in a black and red sword robe, as tall and straight as a mountain, his raised arm fell down lightly, the powerful sword intent collapsed the mountain and cracked the ground, the fighting spirit was natural, shattering the dead, the sky, the chaotic rain withered, and the sky fell .

The ghouls roaming and roaring on the ground were obviously unconscious, but they froze their movements under the terrifying sword force.

Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene happened!

Groups of sea-like ghouls no longer wandered around and ate living people, but rushed towards a central point like crazy, like sand gathering into a solid iron tower, layer upon layer.

In just a short moment, with the scattered black crows circling and converging on the top of the tower, a corpse tower was endless, and it was actually hundreds of feet long.

Sword Master Yu pointed down the immeasurable power to suppress and cut down, and the black crow entrenched like a black cloud at the top was silently annihilated into ashes.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse tower collapsed and splashed countless sticky blood flames, roaring and howling, as if being suppressed and smoothed by the palm of a giant god!

In the giant tower of Baizhang Corpse Mountain, in the splash of electric flames, the aura of ghouls overturned and disappeared.

Among the thousands of sentient beings, Wan Lai is silent. In March, there are no cicadas, no fireflies, and the moonlight is dizzy. The huge White Camel Mountain suddenly lost the figure of the ghoul, and became incomparably empty and open.

Many disciples who were protected by the sword master Yu Jianguang's enchantment stared blankly at the handsome man under the moon sky.

They belatedly, their eyes finally burst into an astonishing light.

All the disciples felt reborn after the catastrophe, and couldn't help cheering loudly.

The brilliance of energy like a divine pillar gradually disappeared between the heaven and the earth, the sword master Yu showed a tired look, with his palms on his chest, his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

But at the same time, he also felt relieved.

Although the ghoul is an ancient filth that has disappeared from the common people, there is probably no ancient book in the six realms that records the deciphering method of this thing.

But so what, as long as Baili Yu was in Tianxi Sword Sect for a day, it was never a miracle to turn the tide.

He was about to take a long breath when the corners of his eyes suddenly trembled.

On the ground where the smoke, dust and electric flames dissipated, the brilliance of the Qi machine Tao gradually faded away, and in the huge deep pit on the ground of the ground, there were countless charred bones.

In sight, endless clods of soil, rocks and wreckage were intertwined, and the body of the ghoul was scattered into fragments. It was the flesh and bones that still exuded heat, but it did not turn into the black crow with the flames of death.

In that piece of charcoal and corpses, suddenly a pale hand covered with fiery blood crystals arched a small dirt bag.

That's a ghoul!

A ghoul whose body has not been completely destroyed is still alive!
He slowly crawled out from the broken flesh and bones of the same kind, his body was covered with a thick layer of fiery blood crystals, like flowing amber, soft and tough!
The cheers stopped abruptly, the faces of the Thirteen Swordsmen sank like water, and the uncooled surprise on the faces of the Tianxi disciples was gradually replaced by fear and horror.

Who said that ghouls cannot be born with intelligence and have no conscious thought.

In the flash of life and death just now, they gathered sand into a tower and broke into pieces. Tens of thousands of ghouls did not hesitate to deplete their own essence, but they wanted to save one ghoul!

This is sacrifice!It is also self-help!
Ghouls, live forever, die together!

Yun Rong cut water and her pupils seemed to hide thousands of feet in a cold pool. She summoned the sword with her backhand without any hesitation.

At the same time, the other thirteen swordsmen, including Junhe, reacted no slower than her. They each gave a sharp roar, summoned their natal swords, and each performed their powerful sword skills, surrounding the ghoul tightly.

Trying to kill him by the sword before he awakened his companions.

Everyone's breathing tightened, and their hearts felt like they were going to jump out of their chests.

Because no one can imagine that an army of [-] ghouls will turn into ghosts ten times and a hundred times in an instant, and what a desperate and terrible death dilemma they will fall into.

The eleven spirit swords displayed different extreme sword skills from different directions, and the swords reflected dazzling light, which was reflected in the tense eyes of countless people.

The moment the ghoul was riddled with holes from the sword qi, a dark mist rose from the ground.

There was a desperate sound of flapping wings.

The fire was overflowing, as if every gust of wind in the air, every residual leaf was splashed with black feathers and ghost flames!
A majestic and cold energy swept across, stirring up majestic waves of terror, and swung away the eleven figures who came to kill with swords.

The dark field of vision is like the flowing Yangtze River rushing to the sea, swallowing up the light of the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly quiet down, only the strange sound of crows flapping their wings.

The darkness submerged the entire White Camel Mountain in an instant, and countless pitch-black birds suddenly flew from nowhere, with lifelike emerald green flames painted on their wings, a catastrophe from heaven.

At this moment, Bai Lian finally understood why Jun He's sword could barely kill tens of thousands of ghouls.

Just like a chopstick is easy to break, a bundle of chopsticks is hard to break.

The power of ghouls lies in the fact that their strength can be multiplied and increased layer by layer. The power of one plus one exceeds two is terrifying. Thirty thousand ghouls are stacked layer by layer, like an insurmountable iron wall of the sky, unbreakable!
A group of Tianxi's personal disciples who deployed the border formation on the outer border of Baituo Mountain, the defense line finally collapsed like a tide, and the endless tide of dark corpses poured out obliquely like a bank bursting.

The corpses gathered into a sea, out of control.

Such filthy ghosts invaded the human world and continued to spread, endlessly like a swarm of locusts, eating everyone they saw.

Sword Master Yu's face was pale, and there was no trace of humanity left. Seeing this scene of despair, his mind was disturbed, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth, and he fell down.

"Sect Master!" Jun He's eyes were sharp and his body was quick, and he strode across in one step, catching Sword Master Yu's body.

His eyes were anxious, and he looked at Sword Master Yu with an unusually heavy tone, and said in a deep voice: "Sovereign, the matter has come to an end, people in my generation must not continue to allow ghouls to eat the world, Tianxi Sword Sect must not bear such burdens For the guilt, please ask the suzerain to point to the sword palace, we are willing to sacrifice, and we are ready!"

In Dianjian Palace and Tianxi, everyone has no time to leave, so they can only die here.

But if you don't click on the sword palace, the number of ghouls will continue to increase endlessly. Not to mention the fall of Qin, it will be the fall of the kingdoms and the world, and it will only take a few days.

This consequence is too terrible, even Sword Master Yu can't bear it.

Baili Yu's face was pale, knowing that there was no way out, he stared deeply and said: "Jun He, if this seat loses its cultivation or dies accidentally, you will temporarily take over the position of suzerain until Found a new sword master under heaven..."

The heart is conscious, and the next step is to prepare the last words.

Bai Lian swung the Yin flute in his hand to clear away several ghouls and cleared the road, and suddenly interrupted Sword Master Yu's next words:
"It's a bit too hasty and pessimistic to think about leaving alone at the end of the day. The situation has not yet reached the point of no return."

Jun He frowned secretly, thinking to himself when did this happen, this young man dared to speak so boldly because of his outstanding talent.

Things have developed to such a point that it is completely unreasonable to gather here the three gods of Heaven and Dao, and wipe out the 30 undead army at the same time in an instant.

Where did he get the confidence to say such a thing.

"Junior brother, at a critical juncture, you are not allowed to make jokes."

Jun He's temperament is gentle and polite. Even at this time, he just scolded such a proud and arrogant junior in a harsh tone, and did not make any sarcasm, which shows his gentlemanly demeanor.

Sword Master Yu also agreed with his thoughts, shook his head towards Bai Lian and said: "This is the end, there is no other way."

Bai Li'an said: "Once the Sword Palace is out, why do you want to ask for help? Even if the senior brother has all kinds of cultivation, he can't escape death, and the suzerain is also entrusted to the dead."

With his light words, Sword Master Yu was shocked, and the despair in his eyes became heavier.

　There is another update that will be later, everyone should rest early, and hope that the little idiot comrade can recover and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)