Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 197
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The space fluctuated slightly, and the earth continued to tremble.

The entire Wenzong seemed to be awakened by this ray of music. The seven divine peaks echoed each other again, and the ancient palaces and pavilions on Wenzong's land burst out with dazzling light.

There is a ray of light in a pavilion, and there are countless rays of light in countless pavilions.

With the continuous playing of the piano music, the entire Wenzong was like a person listening to the music with his eyes closed. Countless auras in Wenzong's world were beating and exhaling in accordance with the beat of the piano music, as if full of vitality and vitality.

When the tempo of the music quickened, one after another light shot out from the pavilion and shot straight into the sky.

A brighter light also shot out from among the seven divine peaks.

Countless lights rushed into the sky, as if the heaven and earth were first opened, and the ancient gods broke through the chaos to create the world. It also seemed as if the heaven and earth were dim, and the divine light came to the world to purify everything.

At this moment, a figure in white playing the piano became the only one between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the music became more and more urgent, and a sound blade wrapped around countless Taoism struck at the Mad Dragon Ancestor. Although the Mad Dragon Ancestor had already paid [-]% of his attention and always put up the strongest defense, he acted as the sound blade. When it came, he was still hit hard by it.

"puff!"

The Mad Dragon Ancestor spurted blood from his mouth, and his red-scaled robe was instantly torn into pieces. Under the robe, several red dragon scales on his body were blown away, flying in the air with bloodshot threads.

The body of the Mad Dragon Ancestor was instantly mutilated with flesh and blood.

"No! No! This is not the blessing of Wen Zong's main peak. This is the blessing of Wen Zong's heaven and earth! The blessing of Wen Zong's ancestor Lanting Shusheng!"

Not only the Mad Dragon Ancestor was severely injured, but the Origin Qi Old Man was also severely hit by a sound blade.

The old man of source qi himself was trained to become a soldier, but under the slash by the sound blade, his light gang pole day qi did not have any protective effect at all, and was smashed to pieces on the spot. When the sound blade is filled with Dao, it is as fragile as a piece of paper!
The sound blade slashed through, and Old Man Yuanqi's Taoist body was full of cracks. He was not as lucky as the Mad Dragon Ancestor. It was precisely because he had cultivated a military body, so when his Taoist body was full of cracks, if he withstood the next blow, If you don't hold on, you will most likely die on the spot!

"Ah——" Old Man Yuanqi let out a hoarse, lung-splitting scream, "I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in!"

Before his death, Old Man Yuanqi suddenly felt that he was infinitely close to the avenue, and in his pupils, he could clearly see a path, and he could clearly see an illusory white-clothed figure behind Chu Tianming.

That figure... looks very much like the calligrapher Lanting...

And Chu Tianming... looks very much like the person who inherited the will of Lanting Shusheng...

"This...?!" Old Man Yuanqi's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of mung beans, "Zidaolei, you fucking tricked me——

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"Pong!"

With a crisp sound, the cracked Old Man Yuanqi shattered like glass and collapsed into countless soldier fragments!
After refining his body into a weapon, he eventually fell into pieces like a weapon.

When the Mad Dragon Ancestor saw this, he was frightened for a moment, fearing that he would be affected by the sound blade again and fall like the old man of Origin Qi.

"This is the real iron plate! You kicked it wrong!" Mad Dragon Ancestor glanced at the Lord of Heavenly Sword Kingdom and the Lord of Daolei Kingdom, and instantly understood, "Damn Lord of Heavenly Sword Kingdom and Lord of Daolei Kingdom! Go ahead! It’s their fault, let’s test out Chu Tianming’s trick for them!”

Knowing this, he didn't want to stay any longer and didn't think about the benefits he wanted to get from Wenzong. He rolled up his body and fled away from Wenzong.He didn't care how many people were watching the battle outside. He was almost out of life and wanted to lose face. He would be lucky to escape.

At this moment, the pleasant sound of the piano sounded in his ears.

The Kuanglong Patriarch’s heart instantly sank to the bottom. The music sounded pleasant, but for him, it was the prelude to his death!

He doesn't want to hear it!He really doesn’t want to hear it!

Before the thoughts in his mind disappeared, the sound blade swept across, and the Mad Dragon Ancestor exploded into a ball of blood mist, leaving not even a body behind.

After killing Old Man Yuanqi and Ancestor Kuanglong, Chu Tianming continued to play the music, but there seemed to be only a few people who had the time to listen to him play the entire song...

"Master of Heavenly Sword Kingdom, Ancestor of Yunmang Sword... let's take action together and jointly attack him. We should be able to defeat him!" The Lord of Daolei Kingdom said in a message.

"Let's take action over there. Break his skills and see what else he can do." The Lord of Tianjian Kingdom responded calmly.

Yunmang Sword Ancestor didn't speak... He had no right to speak, he just silently pushed Qingmang Yun's swordsmanship to its peak.

"Come on, you two, if you stop again, you will lose your prestige to Chu Tianming, but you will lose all your face." A smile appeared on the thin face of the leader of Daolei Kingdom.

Yunmang Sword Ancestor nodded solemnly.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the high hall on Wenzong's land.

"Senior Brother Chu! Please spare my master's life!"

Many eyes moved over and saw that the person shouting was none other than Sword Fourteen.

"I'm so angry!" Yunmang Sword Ancestor lifted his beard and was so angry that his eyes almost popped out.

Unlike the Mad Dragon Ancestor, he is a person with great face. Although he knows that he cannot defeat Chu Tianming, he still wants to retain some face and persist until he is defeated with the powerful Taoists such as the Lord of Tianjian Kingdom and the Lord of Daolei Kingdom. , then he can be regarded as being glorious despite defeat.

But now that Jian Shishi yelled, his face was immediately ruined.

"Traitor, shut up, master!" Yunmang Sword Ancestor roared with his eyes wide open, and his green shirt made a hunting sound. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and threw the ancient sword in his hand into the depths of the sky. At the same time, the Taoist Wheel behind his head The light kept shining, and there were even more words in his mouth.

When he used this method, the surrounding Taoists were flying like wild bees and became irritable and unstable.

Sword Fourteen saw that Chu Tianming was unmoved, and Yunmang Sword Ancestor fired another big move. He hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Chu, you made a promise to me at the Lanting meeting, promising to spare me a life in the future. Life...I beg you, don’t kill my master! I have already lost my senior brother, and I don’t want to lose my master again..."

Sword Fourteen looked sad. He was originally a free and easy person, but the death of Qingmang Jianzi and the current hostility between Yunmang Sword Ancestor and Chu Tianming made him suddenly conflicted.

He can't be free and easy now, nor can he be wanton. Even the Sword King Corpse was beheaded by Chu Tianming, and his master is still far from the realm of the Sword King Corpse!
Once a master, he is always a father. At this moment, he doesn't want to lose face. He just wants his master to live. Even if he lives in disgrace, it is better than death!It's better to be used by the Lord of Daolei and the Lord of Tianjian and die in the hands of Chu Tianming!
But how could Yunmang Sword Ancestor listen to him?On the contrary, when he heard that his proud disciple was begging for his life before he lost, he felt a heat in his chest and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The Lord of Daolei Kingdom sent a message and said sarcastically: "Sword Ancestor, your disciple has good eyesight. He knows that you will definitely lose. After all, he is your direct disciple!"

(End of this chapter)