The first cause of all realms

Chapter 473 The power of a sword, who is the one who subdue the demon?

Whoosh!

In Yanshan City, the wind was blowing and the air was rushing, and it seemed that there were dark clouds over the top. The whole city was full of oppression, making it hard to breathe.

"Live for death?"

Yang Jue chewed on the old way's words and couldn't help frowning.

The supernatural powers are weird and varied, and they are not comparable to martial arts, but this kind of supernatural powers is a bit too weird.

With such supernatural powers, if he deliberately dies, wouldn't he be able to indirectly live forever?

"To live for death, no wonder, no wonder this person can cross the four steps of becoming an immortal. I'm afraid that this evil way has lived for countless years..."

Tietafa struggled to get up, grinning.

He felt pain all over his body, those wind blades had the ability to cut metal and iron, he forced himself to kill Feng Hao, it was equivalent to being chopped off by a hundred knives, the bones could be seen on the knives.

Chu Tianyi stood silently, frowning tightly, urging his magical powers.

"Ancestor..."

Hearing Lu Qingting's voice, Gu Qingyi's face tightened slightly, and he couldn't help but stepped forward: "Junior brother, he, he..."

"Your junior brother? Hehe! This patriarch of your family wants to use this kid's life as the price to break my supernatural power!"

The monstrous anger fell silent in an instant, and Daoren An laughed, moody:
"It's a pity, Zhang Sloppy, do you think that without Feng Hao's soul, I can't force 'Living for Death'?"

"In this world, there is no magic power that cannot be broken."

The old man just shook his head:
"What's more, the level of your supernatural powers is far from being squandered at will. The reason why you can 'live for death' and prolong your life by two hundred is just relying on the wisps of ghosts from that old godmother to force you to die. It's just a book..."

Andoren stepped forward with one step, his arrogance was like fire, and he climbed up layer by layer:
"Zhang Sloppy, do you know that every time I see your face, Daoist wants to tear it to pieces!"

boom!
The rich blood energy rose up like a curtain, and then fell down heavily, the sky was completely red for a while, and the city that was scorched by the terrifying blood energy seemed to be on fire.

Simultaneously with the violently rising heat wave, there was also his extremely violent and fierce long cry:
"Old bastard, die!"

boom!
In the scorching blood, Andoren exudes a terrifying aura like a legendary giant demon.

However, his martial arts are as ethereal as a fairy, hunting bloody clothes, like a great roc flapping its wings, or a kunpeng leaping over the abyss, indescribably free and easy, lonely, domineering and ferocious.

Demon and fairy, two completely different auras, seem to have reached the most perfect intersection in him.

With one arm raised and lowered, the flexed and stretched five fingers seemed to pull down the sky at the same time, engulfing a thick and deep darkness like ink.

The power was so strong that everyone in the city was shocked.

"Ten capitals."

Yang Ju's heart beat violently for a moment, the blood demon in front of him displayed an aura that was very different from that of a normal warrior.

But in just a moment, everyone's eyes, including him, fell on the 'Old Taoist'.

"The beauty of Qingben, what can I do, what can I do..."

Looking at the bloody color that was covered by the sky, Zhang Sloppy sighed, and the scene from that year seemed to reappear in front of his eyes.

It's a pity for that young Taoist who aspires to become immortal and wants to continue the ancient broken road...

The soft sigh was only heard by Lu Qingting. At this moment, he felt that his spirit had suddenly risen to an unimaginable height.

'The realm of the patriarch! '

Lu Qingting's mind trembled, like a fish swimming in a pond, seeing the vastness of the ocean, almost bewildered.

call!
For a moment, or even less than a moment, the old Taoist took a step forward and pointed like a sword:

"Come!"

Zheng~
As if the words could not be followed, Zhang Sloppy pointed at it, and the sound of the sword that sounded like a dragon's chant exploded in everyone's ears.

"That is……"

The moment the sound of the sword sounded in his ears, Yang Ju almost thought it was the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword that had jumped out of the cauldron of gluttony. He looked far and wide, only then did he see where the sound of the sword came from.

It was originally a simple and unpretentious sword, which seemed to be drawn from the ground that had been dusty for many years, and it was full of rust.

But in just a moment, all the rust on the sword body had fallen off, and it burst out with an eye-catching sharpness.

hum~
It was like lightning falling from nine heavens across the dark night, its speed was extremely fast, before Zhang Sloppy's voice fell, it fell between his five fingers.

pat!

After the crisp sound of holding the sword, came Zhang Sloppy's calm but not sharp voice:
"You have wasted thousands of years, and you have not made any progress except complaining about others, but I am an old man, and I haven't..."

Zheng!
With a single stroke of the sword, yin and yang will be divided!

The sound of wind and thunder that burst out in an instant resounded all over the world, and everyone's eyes inside and outside the city were attracted.

I saw a beam of sword energy shining from the ground to the sky, splitting the air flow, red color, and everything.

In less than an instant, the tens of feet of sword energy has already cut everything in front of him into two. Looking from a distance, it seems that the sky has been cut open!
Seven Tribulations Sword, Yin and Yang can be distinguished!

The brilliance of a sword is so great.

At this moment, whether it was Yang Ju, Feng Wushuang, Gu Qingyi, or Wang Muzhi who was watching the battle from a distance outside the city, their expressions could not help but be moved.

The Seven Tribulations swordsmanship is familiar to everyone present.

During the half a year that Yang Ju had been in Hanging Mountain, he had seen a Taoist practicing sword moves more than once. However, even Mr. Lin Er's wonderful sword move was far less than one-tenth of what he saw here. .

There was no trace of man-made in this sword, and with his superhuman perception, he didn't see the slightest flaw or omission.

This is very familiar and flowing, and it is natural.

Like mountain wind, like cloud flow, like sunrise and sunset, like birth, old age, sickness and death...

As it should be, as it should be!
"Technology is close to Tao, just like supernatural powers!"

Such a thought flashed through Yang Yu's mind, and then:
How do I fight this? !

Boom!

The sword qi, restrained to the limit, exploded completely after a moment, and thousands of streamers raged across the sky, smashing all the bloody mist and air currents into pieces.

No one would have expected that this battle of martial saint level only lasted such a short time.

But that's how it happened.

Until the old Taoist returned his sword to the sheath under the eyes of everyone, and the blood demon staggered to his knees, everyone hadn't woken up from the shock of the previous moment.

Click!

There was a sound of cracking earth and rocks. This was the cracking sound of the tower and the city wall of Yanshan City being divided into two by the sharp sword energy.

Farther away, there are still deep marks on the ground.

"Knot, it's over..."

Waking up like a dream, looking around, his eyes were completely frightened and dull.

"Seven Tribulations, Seven Tribulations Sword..."

Chu Tianyi's five fingers trembled, and his whole body was soaked in sweat. As a swordsman, no one was more frightened than him.

It was just a sword, but he actually felt ashamed and frustrated that he was not worthy of holding a sword...

"Zhang……"

The Gorefiend put his elbows on the ground, and there was a thick pool of blood under his body. He raised his head stiffly, and there was a blood line from the center of his eyebrows to his jaw.

Through the throat to under the clothes...

lost!

After a lapse of two hundred years, he was once again defeated by his old enemy.

It's not that he didn't think about this scene, but he never thought that this time, he would lose so miserably.

Thousands of years ago, in order to suppress himself, this old Taoist traveled all over the country and tried his best to crucify himself to death.

But now...

"One sword, one sword..."

Amidst the hoarse and bleak laughter, Andoren supported his body, sat down cross-legged, and let the blood drip.

"You gave up martial arts, but you can't practice your supernatural powers diligently, and you have forgotten all Taoism and strange arts. You only have Dao fruit, only longevity, and you are paranoid like a demon..."

Returning the sword back to its sheath, the old Taoist was neither sad nor happy, with a calm expression:

"Actually, nothing more than that."

"Haha, hahaha!"

As if deeply hurt by the evaluation of his old enemy, Andoren laughed out loud, and the blood and tears of the laughter flowed together:
"Zhang sloppy, Zhang sloppy, you are a heavenly man, you are a banished immortal, but unfortunately, if you want to kill me, you will also perish..."

The laughter stopped, his eyes became fierce and arrogant:

"Take one for two, the Taoist is not at a loss!"

Hearing this, the old Taoist was silent for a moment, and Lu Qingting's voice sounded:

"With a poor and weak body, it is really a very profitable deal to exchange ten capitals for return to heaven! Patriarch, disciple has no fear!"

"Patriarch, is his supernatural power really unbreakable?!"

Gu Qingyi couldn't help but stepped forward.

She and Lu Qingting are siblings, but how could she have the heart to let him die?
Yang Jue glanced at the silent Chu Tianyi, and also took a step forward: "Dare to ask the real person, what is the supernatural power of this demon?"

The moment the Gorefiend first appeared, he had already urged Tongyou, but his supernatural power level was not as high as this Taoist, and he couldn't see his fate and flaws at all.

Even at this moment, there is still a fog of blood, which is hard to see clearly.

"Live for death."

After a brief sitting, Andoren has restrained all his depression, but his face is still very bad:
"Pimpedao's supernatural powers do not have the ability to kill, but they have the miraculous effect of preserving life and prolonging life. For all ten types, killing me is like killing yourself!"

"So weird?!"

Hearing this, several people frowned, Tie Tafa's already clenched fists could not help but loosen.

This supernatural power is too evil.

Just imagine, you use all your means to kill the enemy, but in a blink of an eye, the enemy occupies your body...

How terrifying is this?
"In this world, there is no magic power that cannot be broken."

The old man spoke:

"Thousands of years ago, the old Taoist dragged you to death with a rotten body, which is the way to crack it. Today, it's just a repeat of the past!

Without Fenghao's ghost, how many times can you summon the book of the underworld? "

The old Taoist looked as usual, explained a sentence for everyone, then stepped forward immediately, and pointed out:
"Death is like a lamp going out, let's go with the old Taoist!"

"and many more!"

Seeing Zhang Sloppy being so decisive, Andoren finally couldn't bear it anymore, his face turned extremely ugly:
"Zhang Sloppy, today I admit defeat, I'll wait for the next illusory reincarnation, and then compete, how about it?! At least, you don't have to drag your disciples and grandchildren to die together..."

"It's all about life and death. Since you call yourself a fairy, why do you have to act so ugly? People look down upon you for no reason..."

Zhang Laodao smirked and handed it down with one finger.

But it was right on Yang Ju's palm, and the old man frowned.

Yang Jue glanced at the grinning ghost baby, and asked:

"Really, can anyone kill this demon as long as they are outsiders?"

　Good night everyone, another chapter for Gouzi.It's true that the card's head is bald, and it may be that the brain has adapted to this point. In short, it's very frustrating!

　
(End of this chapter)