Sword and martial arts gods

Chapter 273 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect
"A young junior dares to act presumptuously in front of me."

Xie Ying's eyelids moved, his eyes were full of indifference.

He is qualified to say this. As the Supreme Elder, he has practiced for a long time, and he is one of the best figures in Xie's family. In terms of strength, almost no one can compete.

Xie Chen's shocking swordsmanship may be able to threaten him, but the premise is that the distance can be attacked.

There is also an appropriate distance for the Shocking Sword Art, neither the farther the better, nor the closer the better, the farther the power is weakened, the closer it can't be used, and it is easy to be broken.

Although it was difficult, it didn't mean that Xie Chen couldn't kill him.

"Since everything is because of you and you, then I will solve you first."

Xie Ying glanced coldly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and with the movement of his hands, a large ball of true energy appeared in front of his chest, transforming into a dozen translucent swords of energy.

The light faltered, facing Xie Chen.

An extremely dangerous feeling enveloped Xie Chen's heart, Xie Chen was already planning to sacrifice the Queen Mother's fairy hairpin.

"If I die today, you will not be able to escape. The Hundred Thousand Xie Clan will not let you go."

"If I don't die today, I will kill you all in honor of our ancestors!"

Xie Chen held the Yuanhong sword in his hand, and his voice resounded through the huge square like a nail.

"Hahaha... What a big tone, let's live from my hands first!"

Xie Ying sneered and was about to launch an attack.

Suddenly, there was another cry of a monster in the sky, loud and clear.

It was the familiar voice of Qing Yundiao.

I saw a blue cloud eagle flying from the distant sky, flapping its powerful wings at an extremely fast speed.

This Qing Yundiao is turquoise in body and has an unusual steed, with a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle.

On its back, there is an old man with white hair and white robe, wearing the Xie family's costume, from a close distance, one can see his slender face and thin figure.

Although he was thin, he was tall and tall, and he seemed to be a little haggard due to illness or injury.

It's just that his eyes are extremely firm, his eyebrows are raised like sharp swords, and his whole person exudes a heroic spirit. If it weren't for his slightly thin body, haggard face, and a hint of old age, he would definitely be in a world-class style.

"Huh? Xie Xiong?" Xie Ying frowned, "Is this old guy still alive?"

Xie Ying's eyes flickered for a while, looked at Xie Chen, then at Xie Xiong who was coming, and suddenly released the Qi sword in his hand, and attacked Xie Chen, as if he was afraid of being slow.

"Old man Xie Ying, do you use your cultivation to deal with your clansmen? Who allows you to bully your superiors and harm your compatriots?!"

With a loud thunderclap, a long sword flew out of the white-robed old man, and it flew across the air with incredible speed, barely colliding with Xie Ying's Qi sword.

boom!The two phases canceled each other out, Xie Ying's Qi sword dissipated, and the white-robed old man's sword also flew back, and the true Qi attached to the sword dissipated.

At this time, the white-robed old man had already reached the sky above the square. He saw that Xie Ying wanted to kill Xie Chen, so he flew to the sky above Xie Chen and confronted Xie Ying from afar.

At this time, seeing the old man in white robe appear, Xie Qingsong, Xie Zhen, Xie Bai and others all changed their expressions.

Xie Qiudi, Xie Tianhao, and Xie Tianyi shouted happily: "Father! You've been out of customs for a long time!"

"Father, you are here!"

The person whom the three of them called their father was Xie Xiong, one of the grand elders of the Xie family.

"This man is... my grandfather?"

Of course Xie Chen knew that his grandfather was still alive, but he had never met him. He heard from Xie Qiudi that he was injured that year, and he was heartbroken by the death of his son. His health was not as good as before. Few have seen him.

"Qiudi, Tianhao, Tianyi, you are all here."

Xie Xiong smiled lovingly, and he was no longer as tense as he was against Xie Ying just now.

Xie Qingsong retreated to Xie Ying's side, "Father, what should I do?"

Xie Zhen and others also approached, and the eight of them gathered together.

Xie Ying didn't speak, but his eyes moved quickly.

"I'm late."

Xie Xiong turned his head and looked at the clansmen around him. There were even many casualties. He couldn't help frowning deeply, with murderous intent in his eyes, "What happened?"

Xie Tianyi quickly explained what happened.

After Xie Xiong listened, his eyes did not hide his murderous intent, "It's unreasonable! If I knew their intentions were wrong, the family would be ruined by them sooner or later!"

He looked at Xie Chen, with excitement in his eyes, "Are you Tianjie's child?"

Xie Xiong walked towards Xie Chen quickly.

"Grandfather, I am."

Xie Chen looked at this family member whom he hadn't met until today, his eyes were moist.

He knew that Xie Xiong loved his father very much, and his father was the child he valued the most. His father's death was a huge blow to him, and he was depressed for a long time.

Originally, he served as the previous patriarch, but because of his father's affairs, he retired to become the Supreme Elder.

"Good grandson! Good grandson! You are as good as Tianjie..."

Xie Xiong looked at Xie Chen and was very excited. He didn't expect that his son who died young still had children, and he heard from several other children that Xie Chen was extremely talented in martial arts. The crime of Xie Qingsong and others this time , is what he exposed.

Seeing Xie Xiong's arrival, the clansmen present were also very excited.

In the hearts of Xie family members, Xie Xiong has a high prestige.

It was in his hands that the Xie family reached its pinnacle. It was so powerful on Xijiang Road that no one could be bullied, but in the hands of Xie Qingsong and his son, it quickly fell.

"The old patriarch..."

Some people couldn't hold back their tears.

"You must avenge your dead clansmen!"

"Yes! Kill these traitors!"

……

The clansmen present were all emotional.

Xie Xiong looked around at the people present and said, "Don't worry, Xie Qingsong and others have committed such a heinous crime, it's too much for heaven's sake. I, Xie Xiong, will fight for justice for the dead clansmen even if I risk my life! I will never let a traitor Get away with it!"

The powerful words made the blood of many people present excited.

"Xie Xiong, you are very confident. Have your injuries healed over the years? I'm afraid that your old bones won't last long and you will die in my hands."

Xie Ying sneered.

"Although I am old and useless, it is more than enough to kill you!"

call!Suddenly, Xie Xiong's body erupted with a powerful aura, he kicked the ground, and his whole body leaped into the air, and his true energy transformed into wings, helping him to levitate high in the air, this is a method only available to experts in the Qi Transformation Realm.

"It seems that you really want to give your life to me. It's okay, I didn't kill you 17 years ago, but today I will eradicate all your bloodlines!"

Xie Ying also jumped up and confronted Xie Xiong from afar.

Everyone else dispersed, this level of confrontation was beyond their control.

Both of them are masters of the Qi Transformation Realm, and they have stepped into this realm for many years, and their cultivation base is profound, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

"I'd like to see, you dying person, what are you fighting against me with? You have lived in seclusion to heal your injuries all these years, and you have never appeared. I thought you were dead. I didn't expect that you are so tenacious that you have survived until now."

Xie Ying looked at Xie Xiong indifferently.

"Even if I have to die, I will kill you, the traitor first, Xie Ying, your lineage has done too much evil over the years, if the ancestors have spirits, I will not let you go! Today, I will clean up the family for the ancestors!"

Xie Xiong yelled loudly, his robe and hair danced without wind, in an instant, he changed from a vicissitudes old man into a hero of the world, the true energy in his body surged out wildly, the true energy was like a dragon or a snake, winding and circling, one after another Fly to Xie Ying.

Xie Ying immediately circulated her zhenqi and attacked Xie Xiong.

Under the collision of zhenqi, it was like a strong wind blowing, and the remaining qi was flying around. Even a weak ray of zhenqi was comparable to a martial artist in the stellar qi state.

The two of them could stay in the air, or even walk in the air, but they couldn't last long. They exchanged hundreds of blows in just a short while, each of them landed and got on their mounts.

Face off again at high altitude.

Xie Chen clearly saw that Xie Xiong's chest rose and fell slightly, his breathing was a little short, and his face was rosy. This was the result of the violent circulation of zhenqi, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Although Xie Ying on the opposite side was a little more relaxed because he had not been injured before, his heart was full of awe, because Xie Xiong's sword energy was extremely fierce, and his artistic conception was faintly above him.

Although Xie Ying's true energy is more abundant and his physique is stronger, Xie Xiong's attacks are more terrifying, and his understanding of martial arts is deeper.

"Didn't you ask me what I've been doing all these years? I'm not just healing, let you see what I've learned."

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Xie Xiong swiped his hands in mid-air, and then, with him as the center, the mid-air was filled with true qi, running at a high speed, and under Xie Xiong's thoughts, all of them transformed into translucent qi swords.

"You are not the only one who knows how to return all swords to the sect."

Xie Ying smiled disdainfully, and also condensed more than a dozen Qi swords, which were very similar to the ones he had dealt with Xie Chen before, but this time there were more of them.

Xie Ying was about to laugh at it, but suddenly, he changed his face and said, "You have achieved great success!"

He gasped, obviously shocked.

Everyone saw that as Xie Xiong continued to circulate his true qi, there were hundreds of qi swords condensed around him.

These Qi swords flew up and down around him, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, with the tips of the swords all aimed at Xie Ying, the scene was extremely spectacular.

"go with!"

Following Xie Xiong's drink, hundreds of Qi swords flew towards Xie Ying.

It was too late for Xie Ying to dodge at this time, and in fact he couldn't dodge either. Under Xie Xiong's control, these Qi swords chased Xie Ying, no matter where he went, they would follow.

Xie Ying had no choice but to bite the bullet and push the dozen or so Qi swords in front of him forward.

shhhhhhhhhh...

Swords danced all over the sky and collided.

Xie Ying's Qi sword touched Xie Xiong's Qi sword and was quickly submerged, and the remaining Qi sword continued to fly towards Xie Ying.

Xie Ying used all his strength to circulate his true energy to the extreme, and took out a top-quality spiritual weapon to resist it with all his strength.

Surrounded by many qi swords, the figures in mid-air were blurred, and Xie Ying's figure could not be seen clearly by everyone, but one can imagine that he must not feel too good.

"what!"

Sure enough, Xie Ying was hit by some qi swords, and was seriously injured. His body was on the verge of falling, and the snow sculpture under his feet was also covered by qi swords, and his body was covered with bruises.

Xie Ying was covered in blood and landed on the ground.

His body was covered with gas sword cut wounds.

However, although it looked scary, the actual injury he suffered was not fatal. After all, he was a master of Qi Transformation, with profound cultivation and powerful strength.

After performing this move, Xie Xiong's face turned pale, his figure was unstable, and his slightly haggard face looked older, but he tried his best to keep his body straight, and his eagle-like eyes became sharper.

Everyone present was startled by Xie Xiong's move.

Xie Xiong is the only person who can practice Wan Jian's return to the sect to great success.

This is the strongest martial skill of the Xie family other than the Heaven-shocking Thirteen Swords. Its quality is close to five stars, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, especially focusing on comprehension.

If it is practiced well, it will be extremely powerful, even surpassing the Four Seasons swordsmanship.

Xie Ying has practiced for decades and only reached a small level of success. The difficulty can be imagined.

"I really didn't expect it, you actually practiced Wanjian Guizong to a great success, I really didn't expect it! Hehe, but, do you think that just because of this, you want to keep us?"

"Master Wei, please show up!"

As Xie Ying's words fell, the whole ground trembled slightly, not the ground of the square, but the whole mountain, and the ground around the whole family trembled.

It seems that there are thousands of troops and horses running fast, in fact, they are indeed galloping horses.

I saw soldiers riding tall horses coming from all directions, as if they had already ambushed around the family.

The knights gathered one by one, like a trickle, and finally turned into a torrent, entering from around Xie's house, and even the high walls that prevented outsiders from entering were ruthlessly broken through.

(End of this chapter)