I became a peerless master

Chapter 155 Sword Dao Domain
Chapter 155: The field of swordsmanship
Tens of thousands of miles to the north of Binhe City, lies the core of the place where the sky and swords are intertwined.

The ground is covered with cracks like a spider web, and the places that radiate for miles around are filled with terrifying sword energy that even cuts the air.

Branches broke invisibly, birds split into two in panic, and even wings of dragonflies and butterflies were separated from their bodies without a sound.

The rules of space were stirred by the invisible intertwined sword energy, the spiritual energy collapsed, and the surrounding area became a dead place where all creatures were brutally destroyed.

Gang Zhijian Xiu Mocheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the half-broken sword in his hand let out a low hum.

Not far from the opposite side, a tall figure glowing with green light was slashing down with a broad giant sword. The space that the giant sword passed through made a cracking sound.

The green figure is extremely huge, with a ferocious light that does not have a little bit of humanity on its face, like a puppet who only knows bloodthirsty and killing.

In fact, this is a puppet, a bloodthirsty puppet composed of nine evil sword cultivator 'followers', whose strength is comparable to that of Transcending Tribulation Realm.

During this period of time, both Mo Cheng and Ye Lang have been sniping at these evil sword cultivators who are known as 'Ye Jianxian' disciples and are willing to degenerate and become monks halfway.

Relying on Ye Tian's backing, these guys crazily plundered resources in an area of ​​millions of miles and blackmailed the major monastic forces.

In less than a month's time, the homes of countless ascetics were destroyed.

In the beginning, they just robbed and extorted people's resources, but then developed into completely free-spirited scoundrels, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of evil, becoming a super cancer in the monastic world.

In less than a month, the millions of miles of the entire Ye family were completely in chaos, and the resources they plundered also reached an extremely terrifying level.

And these huge resources are finally gathered here.

When he realized that Ye Tian's frantic search for resources must be holding back his big move, the two of Mo Cheng came to kill him.

Even though that wretched young master Ye Lang didn't realize the slightest bit from Senior Song's suggestion at this moment.

In his words, it's fate anyway, so it's better to have a thorough confrontation with Ye Tian before his conspiracy is fully realized.

If I continue to procrastinate, I'm afraid I can't wait for myself to comprehend the true artistic conception and principles of "a gentleman is not a weapon", and Ye Tian will completely become a climate.

At that time, not only will he have to finish the game, but there may be no one in the entire East Continent who can restrain him.

With a pessimistic attitude, Ye Lang, the former waste, has always existed.

Instead of sitting still, let it go.

Facts have proved that the son's idea is not wrong.When they arrived here, they encountered an evil altar arranged by countless spirit stones and spirit veins.

The altar is only a few feet away, and the small stone sword suspended in it is like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring the resources collected by the followers.

All over the sky, greed and evil qi scatter out, and there are many signs before the birth of a terrifying evil weapon. Those followers of 'Ye Jianxian', after being infected by the evil qi, only endless madness is left in their eyes.

And above the altar under the stone sword, sitting upright is Ye Tian.

All resources are swallowed by the stone sword exuding evil energy, and will eventually turn into evil energy and pour into his body.

In just a few dozen days, this person has become a monk at the peak of the Mahayana realm.

There are already signs of thunder calamity in the sky, which is a sign that he is about to enter the realm of transcending calamity. At this moment, Ye Tian's every move is like an evil god, and his gestures are full of terrifying evil spirit and violence.

You can't let him continue, otherwise you really can't stop it.

With such an urgent thought, Ye Lang took action immediately. He never thought that on the altar, Ye Tian was unmoved at all. The evil sword light shot out from his eyes, and the power in the bodies of his followers instantly went berserk.

Gathered here at that time were nine evil kendo cultivators appointed by Ye Tian. The moment the evil energy ran wild, their bodies were instantly shattered, and a majestic force from the small stone sword poured in, and they reunited as one. .

The thing happened in the blink of an eye, and when the puppet emerged, it was already a killing machine with the strength to cross the tribulation realm, and swords all over its body.

Ye Tianshou's subordinates with the talent of swordsmanship have such a meaning besides quickly plundering resources.

Sacrifice them as puppets and guard the altar at the last minute.

Needless to say, Mo Cheng immediately understood that the other party had reached the critical moment of refining the resources they had searched during this period of time and making crazy improvements.

Never let him succeed!
Without Ye Lang asking for help, Mo Cheng, who was in the Tribulation Realm, shot directly.

It happened that giant puppets were all over the sword path, and this upright swordsman was quite itchy.

Taking action against the puppet does not violate Senior Song's secret arrangement of "destined for Ye Tian".

Haoran's swordsmanship is upright and awe-inspiring, and the sword intent densely covering the giant puppet is full of evil thoughts and evil spirits. The two collide instantly, and the whole world trembles.

Raising his hand and swinging the sword, the half-broken sword seemed to be recast and solidified in an instant, facing the giant sword that the puppet chopped down.

The deafening roar went straight to the soul, and the cracks on the ground became more dense, as if the space was about to be destroyed.

He took three steps back, blood spouted from his mouth again, the fighting spirit in Mo Cheng's eyes became more vigorous, and the crooked word "one" reappeared in his mind, and he swung his sword again, facing the fighting puppet.

In the collision, the awe-inspiring meaning was intense to the extreme, the sword light was as true as it was, and a certain artistic conception called rules suddenly emerged.

The righteousness in the breath seemed to overwhelm the evil, and the battle puppet, which had always had the upper hand, quietly had scars on its body.

"Kendo field!"

On the altar, the small stone sword that had devoured a huge amount of resources trembled twice, and a trace of metallic luster emanated from the sword.

"Teacher~"

Ye Tian, ​​who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and just subconsciously shouted, the surrounding space suddenly changed,

Looking back, there was a terrifying wave of sword intent, the green light puppet and the upright sword repairer disappeared.

"This son has touched the essence of Haoran's swordsmanship. To kill him will definitely require higher sword intent and strength."

"At that time, when the rules of the avenue are touched and the rules of the interface are triggered to tremble, they will definitely be perceived by the enemies in the fairy world."

"This seat will take him into my kendo field to kill him first, you protect the altar, and when this seat comes back, I will help you go straight to the tribulation realm!"

"I really didn't expect that there are such geniuses who touch the essence of Haoran's sword intent in this mortal world~"

Ye Tian stood up and saw a young man in ragged clothes, gritting his teeth, walking towards the altar.

Before, because of the fight between two strong swordsmen who crossed the catastrophe, the surrounding space and the earth were full of dangers. Ye Lang withstood the coercion and momentum of the soul, and every step he took to the altar felt like he was experiencing a catastrophe of life and death.

At this moment, the battle dissipated out of thin air, and his speed instantly increased countless times...

(End of this chapter)