Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 486 Walking Through Purgatory

Probably because he had seen Li Yunsheng's methods against Fan Chun, even though Xie Chuxuan had already sealed Li Yunsheng in Shan Hai's scroll, he was still worried.

I saw him swiftly waving the Shanhai brush in his hand, pouring out the true energy in his body, and punching thunder and fire tactics into the picture scroll.

After receiving the Thunder Jue and Huo Jue and being entered into the picture scroll, the scene in the ink painting of mountains and rivers suddenly seemed like the end of the world. Thunderbolts smashed the mountains and trees, and the raging flames burned everything in their path.

But in the blink of an eye, under the interweaving of thunder and fire, Li Yunsheng was no longer seen in the scroll.

Even though this scene only happened in the picture scroll, the scene inside still made the onlookers feel palpitations.

Many people thought of the rumor that Xie Chuxuan lost a sect by himself. Before that, they only thought it was a story deliberately fabricated by Tongyouguan, but the scene in the picture scroll today made them shake, thinking what if This Xie Chuxuan used the Shanhai brush to seal the entire sect like a picture scroll by surprise, maybe he can really do it.

"This remnant of Qiushui was really out of luck, and was bumped into by Second Master Xie who came here temporarily."

"Yeah, I escaped after being chased and killed by the Immortal League Hell Prison for ten years, so today is considered a fall."

"So, isn't the strength of Tongyouguan about to catch up with Hell?"

Everyone began to discuss with palpitations. They had seen Li Yunsheng's strength just now. If Xie Chuxuan was not here today, no one in the city could stop him tonight.

"Second uncle, you finally refined this spirit treasure?!"

Curtain Xie Yu said with surprise on his face.

Compared with other people, Xie Muyu knew more about the Shanhaibi in Xie Chuxuan's hand. This Shanhaibi is a genuine mysterious treasure, and it is from the batch of Qiushui underground abyss. After Xie Chuxuan got it, it took four or five years to learn It can't be refined.

Seeing that his second uncle can use the flowering brush at will today, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy. Adding another high-level spirit treasure will undoubtedly greatly enhance the strength of Tongyouguan. In his opinion, after a while, Tongyouguan will be able to surpass Hell is not impossible.

"That's it."

Xie Chuxuan glanced at the picture scroll that was almost completely obliterated by thunder and fire rain, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

He also didn't expect to meet the remnants of the autumn water here, and to be honest, the strength of the remnants of the autumn water greatly exceeded his imagination, especially his soul power, which surpassed the third state of the soul, even if he It was also the first time I met him. If he hadn't improved his control over Shanhaibi, it is still unknown who will die and who will live today.

In a short while, the thunder, fire and rain in the picture scroll completely dissipated, and the large mountains and rivers in the picture scroll were completely reduced to ruins and ashes.

At this moment, Xie Chuxuan finally felt relieved.

"Second Uncle, there, there seems to be someone in there!"

Just when Xie Chuxuan was about to take back the scroll with the Shanhai brush, Xie Moyu, who had been staring at the scroll curiously, suddenly exclaimed.

Hearing this, Xie Chuxuan's heart skipped a beat. He looked in the direction of Xie Yuyu's finger, and saw a figure standing there holding an umbrella on top of the ruins of a mountain in the picture scroll. Under his umbrella was a girl with a back with a child.

"not dead?"

Xie Chuxuan was stunned for a while.

But at this moment, the man in the picture scroll raised the sword in his hand, and the sword edge reached Xie Chuxuan, uncle and nephew.

Seeing this situation, the provoked Xie Chuxuan was shocked and angry.

"If a single thunderbolt can't kill you, I'll give you ten; if a ball of fire can't kill you, I'll give you ten!"

Xie Chuxuan yelled angrily, but just as he picked up the mountain sea brush and was about to cast another thunderbolt, a dragon chant suddenly broke out from the scroll.

Immediately afterwards, a sword cry soared into the sky, and an invisible sword force slapped on everyone in One Night City like a majestic sea tide. Some cultivators directly exploded to death under this sword force, even if they could resist They also turned pale one by one.

Since Qiushui disappeared from Shizhou, Shizhou has not seen a real sword cultivator for many years. Many people were terrified and didn't know what happened.

"Autumn Water Sword Art..."

However, Xie Chuxuan knew, not only did he know but also understood, after all, he was almost killed by Qiu Shui's sword back then.

But just because of understanding, the fear in my heart is stronger than everyone else.

"Shanhai pen can't seal him."

As the sword around him began to get heavier, this idea appeared in his mind.

"Walk."

Xie Chuxuan with a livid face looked back at Xie Yuyu behind him.

"Go, or I won't be able to keep you!"

Seeing that Xie Yuyu was still in a daze, he raised his tone.

"Second uncle, isn't he still trapped in the painting? I..."

Unlike Xie Chuxuan, although Xie Muyu felt fear, he was completely unaware that the moment was between life and death.

At the moment when he hesitated, a sword intent flew out of the picture scroll with a breeze.

This gust of wind was like an antidote, blowing away the depression caused by the sword force just now.

But in Xie Chuxuan's view, this is not an antidote, it is just a sip of rum before execution.

"roll!"

He slapped Shanhaibi on Xiemuyu's body with hatred, and Xiemuyu flew out following Shanhaibi in astonishment.

"Tell your father, don't avenge me!"

Just as Xie Chuxuan finished speaking, the sound of a bowstring cracking exploded in the painting, the sound was as if extremely piercing, shaking people's minds to pieces.

Then a dazzling golden aura tore a hole in the center of the picture scroll like the morning glory of a new rising sun, and a golden sword light gushed out from the crack in the picture scroll, obliterating the entire One Night City in an instant.

The one who bears the brunt of this sword is Xie Chuxuan. He has exhausted all his true energy, and the six layers of defense constructed with Yunlutu characters are still broken by this sword. With one sword strike, not only was the body cut in two by the sword, but all the upper and lower skin, flesh and bones were smashed to pieces by the sword energy.

And as Xie Chuxuan's vitality gradually dissipated, the picture scroll that trapped Li Yunsheng also disappeared, and Li Yunsheng, who was unscathed, stood in the middle of the road again, still holding an umbrella with Qingluo and Beidou beside him.

"This is, Qiu, the Autumn Water Sword Jue's, the first, fourth form, startling, shocking the mountain?"

Xie Chuxuan, who was on the verge of death, asked with difficulty. At this time, his face was bloody and bloody, and it was impossible to see the expression clearly.

"Yes."

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"Cough cough cough, if I can still die at the hands of Qiu Shui Jian Jue, it's worth it to me."

Xie Chuxuan coughed a few times, then closed his eyes.

Li Yunsheng, on the other hand, acted as if he hadn't heard it, and walked slowly past Xie Chuxuan with a calm expression, still maintaining the pace of walking forward at the beginning. Silently cut Xie Chuxuan's incomplete pieces into pieces.

The sword just now didn't kill every monk in the city, and many of them survived by hiding in the inner city because they were too far away.

Just as Li Yunsheng was walking forward slowly, they all rushed towards the gate of One Night City desperately, but Li Yunsheng did not intend to let them escape.

The sword energy of Kujianjue is like an assassin in the dark night, reaping the lives of these people one by one, and the overflowing blood covered the whole road, which made Qingluo think that she was stuck in a mud pit several times, yes I feel distressed about my new shoes that I have just worn a few times.

It's just that she doesn't know at all that she is not walking through the mud tonight, but a purgatory covered with blood.

(End of this chapter)