Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 113 Under the Tsunami
dark.

Endless darkness.

Darkness, coldness, depth, fear, and for a time, countless negative emotions enveloped these monks, almost causing them to collapse.

"How could this be? How could this be..."

"Why is the Shuxuan Order useless? Why!"

"why……"

"It's too late, it's too late..."

Annoyance and pain swept through everyone's hearts at once, but soon they became calm.

Because they saw the most terrifying scene in their lives, and it was also the last scene they saw in their lives.

I saw a ray of light shining in the infinite and far-reaching sky, and the faint light reflected the waterfall. I only heard the sound of water rushing, and a wave that was too huge to be described in words, from the "small" waterfall It came out, and then exploded as if it was spiritual!

The waves mercilessly swallowed up these monks, and the cold tide took away their lives in an instant. In a daze, they saw corpses floating in the tide. Some of the corpses were the monks who came in with them, and even more Many of them have already turned into withered bones...

And they will also become part of it.

The next moment, the tide surged, starting from the waterfall, and turned into a huge tsunami, raging towards the entire Shuxuan world.

The power of refining is coming!

In the Second Xuantian, the power of refining appeared like a tsunami that could swallow up the entire world!
The tsunami came all of a sudden with devastating power, which was heartbreaking and terrifying.

And just after the tsunami went away, a figure wrapped in a torn gray robe appeared strangely on the stone wall beside the countercurrent waterfall. It looked at the pit dug out of the stone wall, and couldn't help but think about the figure shrouded in the gray robe. Trembling.

"Finally! Finally! Those wastes are somewhat useful..." Its voice was hoarse and unpleasant. It sounded like a saw was cutting apart the soul, and it was painful.

As soon as it rushed into the pit, it immediately reached out to grab the exposed corner of the ice crystal jade.And when its palm poked out from under the gray robe, what was revealed was not a human palm, but a rotten and withered palm...

As soon as this palm grasped the ice crystal jade, the entire stone wall where the countercurrent waterfall was located trembled violently, and a stream of spiritual light began to swim under the rock wall, all converging towards the ice crystal jade.

At this moment, a sound of "chichichi" was heard, and white smoke began to rise from the palm of the gray-robed figure that was holding the ice crystal jade. It seemed that there was a terrifying power enough to purify it gathered in the stone wall. !
"Ahhhh-"

The gray-robed figure trembled violently, and the gray-robed danced wildly for a while, and there was a constant howling of pain, just like the evil spirits in hell.

"Lanting Shusheng! Damn Lanting Shusheng!"

Its palms were continuously being refined in the white smoke, and in the blink of an eye, rotten bones were exposed, but its five fingers of bones were still clutching the ice crystal jade, vowing to completely pull it out of it.

The countercurrent waterfall kept shaking, but the gray-robed figure continued to be refined. In the end, half of its body emitted white smoke, but the ice crystal jade was finally completely pulled out of the pit!

"Quack, quack, quack... it's out! It's out!"

As soon as it succeeded, it immediately cut off half of its body that was smoking white, leaving only a relatively intact hand and half of its body, dragging the ice crystal jade and disappearing strangely.

……

At this time, the Second Xuantian has come to an end, and the tsunami has washed away the entire Shuxuan world. Even the light shield of the shelter is crumbling under the power of the tsunami, like bubbles floating in the ocean, which will burst at any time. .

Even though some monks had hid in the shelter, they were still trembling and very scared.

Just when something unknown happened at Countercurrent Falls, Chu Tianming, who was sleeping soundly in the shelter, turned over and continued sleeping.

There were strong winds and waves outside, and the water inside was turbulent. Chu Tian was obviously comfortable in the wooden house close to the water, but the world of Shuxuan was not peaceful at all.

... There are many shelters in the Shuxuan world. The monks in some shelters are recuperating, while in some shelters, terrible scenes are happening...

This shelter is located in a mountain range. The forest outside the light barrier has long been washed away by the tsunami and is dilapidated. Only the last pure land in the light barrier is left in the entire forest.

suddenly.

"laugh--"

Blood splattered and dyed the forest red.

The bloody light was filled with screams and screams of death.

The cold wind was blowing, making the leaves rustle, and the shadows of swords and swords could be seen between the branches and leaves.

Ding Ding!

ding ding ding...

Gold weapons clashed with each other, making endless noises.

Figures with rising fighting spirit shuttled between the woods. Every time they fought, fire would splash out and waves of air would spread out in circles.

As time passed, the shadows of swords and swords gradually subsided, and the speed of those figures became slower and slower.

I saw a flash of sword light passing through the darkness, and with a scream, a woman fell from the crowd of figures and fell powerlessly to the ground.

A burst of blood spattered, and a figure in white shot out, hit a thick tree trunk, and slid to the ground.

One figure after another fell down, spurting blood from their mouths, and fell to the ground struggling for death.

"call……"

Finally, a figure in yellow robe floated down.

"Although it's terrible, it's barely enough to become the nourishment for sword refining..."

This young man in yellow robe is naturally Ling Yuhang.

"You, why are you doing this..." The woman who fell to the ground struggled to get up. She took out the Shuxuan Ling with all her strength, trying to crush it.

But as soon as Shu Xuan Ling was taken out, the young man in yellow robe jumped away with a sword energy.

"How can there be so many reasons? That's all the big fish eats the small fish." The yellow-robed young man 'Ling Yuhang' shook his head and pierced the chest of the young man in white with his sword. The young man in white resisted desperately and unleashed an unprecedented sword attack. However, Ling Yuhang remained motionless, with no trace of emotion on his cold face.

The sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was enjoying the wash of the sword's will.

As the vitality of the young man in white dissipated, those powerful sword intentions that seemed to flash back finally faded away like the tide.

But at this moment, Ling Yuhang made a backhand move, pinched the sword formula, and immediately the sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, swallowing all the sword intent!
The sword was in his hands again, the sword's body was shining brightly, and he seemed extremely excited.

"You!" The woman's pupils shrank, and in an instant, she seemed to understand Ling Yuhang's purpose, "Take the last ray of sword intention from another person's life to temper the sword, kill the enemy and refine the sword... You are such an evil sword. Xiu, Jin Hanguo and our Hejian Sect will not let you grow!"

Ling Yuhang shook his head, and his indifferent eyes fell on her, "Evil? Stupid! Are all the fourteen swordsmen of the Hejian Sect living in a dream? If you have good or evil intentions, just do it honestly Flowers in the greenhouse, don’t come here to die.”

As he spoke, he casually struck the sword, and the sword penetrated the woman's abdomen...

In this shelter, the only one who survived in the end was Ling Yuhang, and the sword cultivator among them died the worst.

(End of this chapter)