Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 62 One person, one sword, no one dares to stop!

A terrifying giant face appeared, and a tyrannical soul force swept across. The world seemed to be quiet for a moment. The hearts and minds of Liao Huang, Jin Huang and others froze for a moment. When they recovered, everything returned to calm.

The ruins are as quiet as death, half of the entire Huaiyang City has been destroyed, and dead bodies are everywhere. Whether it is a martial arts expert or an unarmed ordinary person, the radius of several kilometers has become a dead zone.

"What happened? Huaiyang City was destroyed? What about Wuxin and Li Fengyue, are they all dead?"

"Beyond innate, tearing space, this is a power that should not exist on the land of Dongyuan. The two of them are definitely the most terrifying geniuses in the land of Dongyuan in the past ten thousand years."

"Qingtianjian...is dead..."

On the edge of the ruins, a blood-stained martial artist pointed to a corpse in the distance and tremblingly said, Qingtianjian, a figure comparable to Emperor Liao and Emperor Jin, is also dead.

"Master!" A burly man covered in pitch black rushed into the ruins and cried while hugging a bloody corpse. His master was also a congenital strong man who was buried by terrifying power fluctuations.

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

"Master!"

……

On the ground, there was a lot of crying, one corpse after another, one by one the famous martial arts masters, the powerful from all over the world, all fell, and the survivors were only one or two out of ten, not because of how strong they were, but because they stood far away.

"Emperor Liao!" A group of people dragged out a body from the ruins, with disheveled hair and shattered dragon robes, dying. Even a figure like Emperor Liao still had only one breath left.

"Golden Wheel has fallen." After Emperor Liao, another body was dug up. One of the strongest in the world, Golden Wheel Fawang, the national teacher of Daliao, who ruled the world for decades, also fell.

"Emperor Jin is still alive."

On the edge of the ruins, the Emperor Jin stood, with Qi Qiuye standing by his side, a little embarrassed, staring at the ruins solemnly.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha!" ​​With the sound of the Buddha's cry and the Buddha's light shining, the reincarnated Buddha of Daliao walked out of the ruins, stopped, and cast his gaze to the center of the ruins, clasped his palms together, and bowed to the earth.

"Goodness, goodness!"

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, covered with dark clouds, the center of the ruins trembled slightly, and everyone trembled in their hearts.

"Oh!"

A hand stretched out from the ruins, and with a slight grip, the surrounding gravel collapsed, and a person appeared, lying on the cold ground like a corpse, the outstretched hand was retracted, and then there was no sound.

"Is he dead?" Everyone's eyes were focused on the body on the ground, and the world was still.

"Cough!" There was a sudden cough, and everyone was startled, staring at the body in the ruins.

"Cough!" There was another cough, the body trembled, and then slowly got up, the whole body was covered in blood, and there was even a big hole in the abdomen, with shocking blood flowing out.

"It's Wuxin, he's not dead yet, what about Li Fengyue, Wuxin won, Li Fengyue is dead?"

"What happened at the last moment, I seem to hear a voice, but I can't remember anything."

Everyone speculated, and finally all their doubts fell on Lin Xuan. Supporting his mutilated body, Lin Xuan looked up at the sky, his palm lightly touching the center of his brow, and fell silent. What kind of inheritance is Fengtian Temple?
The giant face that covers the sky is Li Fengyue's master, Lin Xuan's unimaginable terrifying powerhouse, but he is scared away by the word "Fengtian", as if these two words are a taboo, not tolerated by the world .

With a sword on his back and a sword in his hand, a staggering figure walked among the ruins. The rain fell, like endless filaments, covering the world, as if to wash away all traces of it.

"cough!"

Walking to a certain place, Lin Xuan's body shook, spit out a mouthful of blood, stuck his sword on the ground, stabilized his figure, and glanced at the people around him who were about to move, his blood-red eyes were filled with evil spirits.

"Wuxin, do you need help? Belong to Dajin, you can leave today safe and sound, if not..."

"What else?" Lin Xuan looked towards Emperor Jin, standing still, pointed out with a sword, Emperor Jin looked ugly, and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Qi Qiuye beside him, Emperor Jin was startled, and looked at Qi Qiu next to him leaf.

"A dying person, you can't stop a dying sword." Qi Qiuye said lightly, turned and left.

"Hundred Regions World, I'll wait for you." Leaving a sentence, like a gust of wind, it disappeared on the earth little by little.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor, and the poor monk have also left. The land of Dongyuan is just a barbarian. I hope you can understand." Daliao reincarnated Buddha said a Buddha's name, and left with a smile.

Lin Xuan was slightly stunned, and glanced at the backs of the two who left. The land of Dongyuan, the world of hundreds of domains, is that the world outside the land of Dongyuan? Qi Qiuye and Buddha Heart are from there, and Li Fengyue .

Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Xuan looked at the people around him who were full of hatred, with a wicked smile on his lips, and everyone was horrified.

"Whoever kills me, I will kill. If you want to kill me, today is your last chance."

The faint words floated in the air, full of bloody aura, a group of people looked at each other, no one dared to make a move, they just stared at Lin Xuan, their eyes were full of hatred.

"laugh--"

The sword dragged on the ground, making a piercing sound, and slowly walked through the ruins and the crowd. Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and finally someone couldn't help but make a move.

"Wuxin, pay back my father's life!" This is a half-step innate powerhouse, holding a big sword, and slashing towards Lin Xuan.

"die!"

A faint word, before everyone could react, a sword mark passed by, the head fell to the ground, and blood sprayed.

"Kill him, he is on the verge of extinction, today is the only chance to kill him, let's go together, behead him, and avenge our elders!"

A group of people swarmed up, including a few innate powerhouses, setting off a frenzy of terrifying power. Lin Xuan smiled evilly, his face was covered in blood, horrifying, the sword light rose, and slashed at the group of people.

"what!"

"Help!"

……

After the sword light passed, there were corpses all over the place, Lin Xuan became weaker, but no one dared to attack again, they were afraid, Lin Xuan's terror made them terrified, and they couldn't arouse any desire to stop them.

One person with one sword, no one dared to stop, walked through the ruins, passed through the crowd, and slowly moved away, leaving behind a staggering figure, the rain was still falling, but the pungent smell of blood still could not be covered.

In today's battle, all the powerful people in the land of Dongyuan fell. With a sigh, a single figure disappeared in the rain, and the land returned to dead silence. The four of Emperor Yan walked into the ruins, remained silent for a long time, and finally left. After that, at the top of the Forbidden City, there was another battle with the general.

The land of Dongyuan is about to change!

All the strong fell, and when the only remaining strong returned to their respective regions, they found that everything had changed. A terrifying force rose up, shaking the world, and its name was "Qingyueju".

(End of this chapter)