Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 483 The Invincible Heavenly Sword
  The sword light fell from nine days away, penetrated the lead cloud transformed by the resentful soul, and landed straight on the bloody lotus in the center of the sea of ​​blood.

Amidst the erosion of countless bloody lights, the sword light faded away, revealing the flawless divine sword that seemed to encompass the vast starry sky.

"Mu Xing, Taoist Master is here." Ming Jun solemnly spat out six words, and the cold and cold Qi instantly rose to the highest point of the body.

The clear water-like blade lit up with a bright light, like the brightest stars in the starry sky. They lit up one by one among the pastoral stars, outlining an eternal starry sky that illuminated the universe and contained all things.

The fierce and sharp star sword energy poured out in all directions with Mu Xing as the center. The peerless sharpness directly chopped the blood lotus, causing the water of the sea of ​​​​blood to fade in all directions.

The Star Sword Qi fell into the blood sea, and the water of the blood sea suddenly turned into a misty air flow and disappeared without a trace.

"Tsk! That Taoist Master is really on his way here!" Lord Ming looked gloomy and made a judgment, otherwise this sword would not have been able to strike so perfectly.

The stars were shining brightly, and the young man in black clothes appeared next to Mu Xing. He held the hilt of the sword in his slender hand and drew the sword.

Ming Jun took one step forward, holding a jade scimitar in his hand. The faint green light flashed on the blade, and the scimitar was slashed out.

Endless death energy and resentment condensed into a three-foot faint air blade and slashed towards Si Muqing's neck.

However, the three-foot air blade stopped a finger away from Si Muqing's neck, and two star sword energy held the death air blade in place.

Si Muqing played the sword gently with his left hand, the sword chanted clear and clear, and the sound waves carried the supreme sword intent and exploded.

The sword's chant moved the sky, covering the earth and the ocean.

All sounds were drowned out by the sword's roar, and the three-foot air blade disintegrated into the vitality of heaven and earth.

Thousands of stars lit up in the sky, the cold and murderous starlight fell down, and the cold murderous intent filled the space between heaven and earth.

The clear and smart starlight resolves the evil spirit, resentment, death and hostility between heaven and earth.

Ming Jun's face was expressionless, and he swung down the scimitar in his hand. The cold sword light was as bright as the moon, and the death sword intention confronted the mighty sword intention in the sword chant.

Stab! An unpleasant and harsh sound sounded, and waves of blood flowed into the blood god's palm.

The Blood God held the slender stabbing sword like bloody glass, and the blood sword stabbed straight into Si Muqing's heart. The sinister and vicious sword energy condensed into thousands of sword threads.

Bah! The blood sword passed through the real sound wave. Si Muqing stopped playing the music with his fingers. Mu Xing blocked the edge of the blood sword with a flick.

"Are you planning to use the lives of tens of millions of people in Tiandou City as the foundation for your attack on the Earth Immortals?" The question was used, but Si Muqing's expression was extremely sure.

"In this case, I will leave you alone." Si Muqing's eyes were cold and his words were extremely soft, without any murderous intent.

The misty sword energy was like raindrops, and the clouds and mist expanded in the acupoints all over Si Muqing's body, turning into a sword array to cover him. The sun and moon waxed and waned, the stars and constellations were arranged, and thousands of phenomena flashed and disappeared in the sword array.

At the same time as Si Muqing teleported, the Shepherd's Star Sword slashed horizontally, and the gilded flames turned into dragons and snakes roaring.

The sun is at noon, and the sun is shining brightly in the sky.

Zhiyang Zhigang's sword technique controlled the extremely violent flames, and the gilded dragon and snake suddenly burst into flames, and a golden sun appeared, shining on the world.

The Blood God only felt a wave of blazing heat coming over him, and his entire field of vision fell from a vast expanse of white to darkness.

"Tsk!" Si Muqing reached out to brush away a spark from the ashes of the Blood God, "It's just an incarnation..." The jade scimitar crossed the space and suddenly struck Si Muqing's neck.

The glazed blood sword suddenly shattered into chains of blood and energy, wrapping around Si Muqing's limbs. Inches of glazed blood crystals spread from Si Muqing's limbs.

The blade's cold light flashed, and when it touched Si Muqing's skin, it could no longer cut.

"Really!" Si Muqing shook his head and sighed. The flames were as thin as a gauze. They did not have the high temperature of the gilded flames, but instead had a slight chill.

"Taiyin House, Shui Cheng Gui Calyx."

The blood crystal turned into gray powder under the flames, a stream of moonlight splashed, the sharp sword energy turned into soft moonlight, and the power of the extremely cold Taiyin slashed towards Hades.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is like water.

There is no murderous intent in this sword technique, it is as gentle as a lover's touch, but the restrained power wants to turn the whole world into a desolate and cold world like the moon.

Ming Lord's movements were stagnant, and thousands of ghosts let out harsh screams, and then entered reincarnation again under the power of the lunar calendar. The Blood God had a clone to take his place, and Ming Lord naturally had his own means of saving lives. Otherwise, how could they dare to show up in front of Si Muqing? Lang, Ming Jun's life-saving method is to collect the dead souls in this life. Each soul can die once, and just now he has died thousands of times.

Si Muqing retracted his sword with regret, and prepared the next sword technique to explode.

Ming Jun's already pale face looked as if it had been smeared with white powder, as white as blood: "The river is full of snow! If we don't fight hard, we will all die here!"

Feral bone spurs pierced out of Ming Jun's body, and dark hard armor covered his body. Sharp spines protruded from his elbows and knees. His five fingers stretched out and turned into ferocious claws, which collided with each other. Sparks flashed in the carapace, and resentful souls wandered on the surface of the carapace, becoming the first line of defense.

"Disgusting!" Si Muqing said coldly. When the emperor met the murderer, he was lucky enough to have no way. The most powerful sword in the Great Zhou Tian Qianyuan Star Dou Taihe Sword was used, and the most brutal sword technique was used in his hands.

The evil stars such as Qisha, Rahu, Jidu, Tanlang, etc. all dropped their star power to increase the evil power of this sword.

Invisible murderous intent fell from nine days away and enveloped Ming Lord in an instant. The starlight was so bright that it drowned Ming Lord's ferocious face.

Everything was silent, and after the starlight dissipated, the resentful souls and death energy disappeared without a trace.

Si Muqing walked towards the palace with his sword in hand.

The Heavenly Soul Emperor's two legs were fighting, and he needed the support of the titled Douluo around him to stand up.

"Your Majesty, it's time for us to leave." The Protector Douluo who was protecting the Heavenly Soul Emperor quietly swallowed a mouthful of blood. He felt that his internal organs were in great pain. Just the aftermath made it difficult for him, a titled Douluo, to bear it. , If you stay any longer, you may die in the aftermath of the battle. The Taoist monk just took action, but he has been calm and calm. That is definitely not the opponent's full strength. Who can fight to the death with all his strength? Calm and relaxed.

"Your Majesty? What else should I do, Your Majesty? Whose Majesty should I be?" The Tianhun Emperor's crown was broken and his hair was disheveled, hiding the resentment on his face.

"Si, Mu, Qing!" Emperor Tianhun's voice contained hatred and resentment that could not be washed away by all the water from the three rivers and five lakes.

"Your Majesty, be careful what you say." Protector Douluo looked at Emperor Tianhun with a horrified expression, and knelt down tremblingly. He was not afraid of the emperor, but of the Taoist Master. How could His Majesty's words be hidden from such a close distance? He didn't want to get past the other party's ears and didn't pursue it. If he pursued it, he would die. He didn't want to be buried with this idiot emperor.

Si Muqing was walking on the main road in the palace, approaching the blood god's body step by step. He heard the resentment of Emperor Tianhun, but an ant with a mere hundred years of life was not worthy of his attention at all.

The sweet smell of blood became stronger as Si Muqing advanced. At the same time, he also discovered that the Heavenly Soul Empire Palace was gradually turning into an alien world.

(End of this chapter)