Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 431 [432] The third cut!

boom!
The terrifying blade glow came, and the hob blade's aura bloomed fiercely, and the cold aura made people feel the hairs all over their bodies standing on end.

The eyes of the crowd trembled slightly, and they looked into the void.Nie Sandao held the saber, and the aura of the saber was billowing endlessly. There was a domineering saber glow in his eyes, as if he wanted to cut open the void.

Emperor Jing's complexion was slightly pale, and he couldn't help shrinking his gaze towards Nie Sandao.This person's strength is definitely not weaker than him. That knife looks ordinary, but it contains endless changes. The knife moves in and out, full of infinite possibilities, so he can only resist passively.

"The two started to fight, does Nie Sandao seem to be better?"

Many people's pupils tightened. Nie Sandao dared to challenge Emperor Jing, so he would naturally have his own confidence.In fact, everyone had guessed the outcome of the battle between the two before, and they all agreed that it was just a [-]-[-] situation, but now it seems that this is not the case?
At least in the first confrontation, Emperor Jing lost.

"It's hard to say. Emperor Jing heard that when he went out to practice, he accidentally got the inheritance of the second generation master of Tianxuefu. This matter was still aroused at the time, and almost triggered a war between Tianxuefu and Tiandaozong."

Hearing this, many people's gazes were slightly fixed. The second-generation master of Tianxue Mansion is also a legendary figure. Although he has not stepped into the realm of emperor, he is also a king, with powerful and terrifying strength.Will the ancient scriptures he practiced be bad?In fact, if Tiandaozong and Tianxuefu had not reached some private agreements, Tianxuefu would not have allowed the ancient scriptures of their family to be left outside.

"The "Netherworld Sutra" can be compared to some ordinary imperial scriptures. It summons the dead water in the depths of hell to transform into a magical attack. Its power is extraordinary. Well, as long as you swear to surrender to me, I might not be able to teach you this "Netherworld Sutra"! "Yang Jin looked at Lin Chu with a calm face and said.

"It's all about being defeated," Lin Chu said.

Yang Jin's deep eyes seemed to have a river of death flashing away, "You may not know it? The "Netherworld Scripture" cultivated by Emperor Jing is just incomplete. How can the most core part be left out? "

Lin Chu was not surprised when he heard this, it should be said that this is normal.For an ancient scripture that can be compared to the Imperial Scriptures, there is absolutely no reason for Tianxue Academy to let it go outside, even if Tiandaozong gives a huge reward!Unless the latter is willing to exchange his ancient scriptures, is this possible?
Now that I think about it, it is not difficult to understand that what Emperor Jing cultivated was only incomplete. Although he is also very powerful, relatively speaking, it is not that important.As long as the core part is in your hands, what's the point of spreading out some side details?
Of course, this also further revealed the power of the "Netherworld Scripture". Lin Chu also felt in the past that if it was not him, but someone else, the rolling river of death would sweep down, and he would probably hurt the foundation of martial arts even if he didn't die .

"How?" Yang Jin seemed to have great expectations for Lin Chu, so he asked again.

Lin Chu was also a little curious. Although he thought he had good talent, he was not so arrogant that he thought that his talent was one of the few in the entire Northern Territory.Compared with talent, he can be regarded as a genius at best. He can walk step by step. Apart from talent, the most important thing is perseverance!

"Why choose me?"

Hearing this, Yang Jin raised his head slightly, his deep eyes were as bright as the stars, "Whether it's the Eastern Desolation and Western Desert or the Southern Forbidden Mountain in the Northern Territory, it's just a small well, and no matter how hard we toss in it, we won't be able to see it." It’s just watching the sky from a well.” At this point, he laughed at himself a little bit, “You probably don’t know, do you? In the eyes of the Heavenly Warriors, we are just slaves in the barren land, and life and death should be controlled by them!”

"It's just that I'm not reconciled!" Yang Jin's eyes showed a trace of resignation, "No one is born nobler than anyone else. According to legend, the genius outside the sky is the real human plane, where there are countless geniuses and monsters, ancient orthodoxy, and even some alien races. People, only there can break the shackles and become the Martial Dao Emperor!"

Yang Jin looked at Lin Chu, and paused every word, "However, if I want to fight beyond the sky, I obviously can't with my own ability, so I need some subordinates to expand the territory for me, and I think they are qualified !"

Yang Jin's words were transmitted through sound transmission, so no one heard them.And Lin Chu was as shocked as a wave rolling in his heart. Is the human plane in the outer sky?Are you and others just barbarian slaves?Intuition told him that what Yang Jin said should be true.Pursing his lips, Lin Chu took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and looked at Yang Jin. This person may be a little arrogant, but his heart of martial arts is unquestionable.Moreover, Lin Chu had a feeling that this person should not be the kind of treacherous and evil person.If he hadn't killed Xiaowangdian's senior brother, he even felt that this person was not incompatible.

Shaking his head, he shook off the thought that popped up in his mind.

In Yang Jin's star-like eyes, there are unwillingness, pain, hideousness, loneliness, resentment and hysteria like wild animals.Lin Chu's heart froze slightly, he felt that Yang Jin should also be a person with a story, but this person must die!

Some things have to be done for a reason.

In any case, it is true that Yang Jin killed senior brother Xiao Wangdian.

"You and I will fight eventually, there is nothing to say." Lin Chu said indifferently.

Yang Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a deep look at Lin Chu. He didn't ask why, because there was no need.Since Lin Chu wants to fight, why is he afraid?

Rumble!
Like thunder from the sky, the crowd could only feel a blinding white light that was extremely powerful, and the wind-cold breath swept across, turning into a terrible hurricane tearing the sky and the earth, and Nie Sandao made a move.

Whoa!
Emperor Jing let out an angry roar, and as soon as he stepped on the battle platform, the terrifying Jiuyou River emerged, and the terrifying death force roared to the sky, crushing everything, and rolled back towards Nie Sandao.

"The river of death?" Lin Chu narrowed his eyes slightly. He always wanted to comprehend the power of death, but he still couldn't figure it out.Although he has the supernatural power of life and death spells that allow him to borrow the power of death for a short time, he cannot unleash the true horror of death after all.

Boom!

The sword glow submerged into the river of death, causing the river of death to stop in mid-air, like a river of nine secluded heavens, and the breath of death exuded was terrifying.

"kill!"

Emperor Jing smiled ferociously, trampled on the void, and rushed towards Nie Sandao. At the same time, his palm trembled, and the river of death rolled again, sweeping towards Nie Sandao with a destructive momentum. Kill in the river of death!

However, at this moment, Nie Sandao looked solemn, not looking at the river of death at all, but looking at the knife in his hand seriously.In an instant, his right hand trembled, and the blade exuded a threatening coldness. With a low shout, he slashed down towards the river of death!

There is no bright blade light, no terrifying prestige, and not even the slightest breath. This seems to be an ordinary knife that cannot be more ordinary.

However, it was just such a knife that made those big figures on the high thrones in the void stand up one after another, staring at the ordinary knife with eyes.

(End of this chapter)