I have a role in the heavens

Grand Master Dong has not completely disappeared in Taoism at this time, so the sword technique used by Qiye Saint Son at this time does not have a trace of demonic energy, but is the swordsmanship of the Xuanmen upright sect. It is extremely exquisite and upright, and is more like a famous upright sect than a disciple of the Sword Sect. .

The sky and void could not withstand such a terrifying edge, and cracks were torn open, revealing a Styx Cave filled with blood. If it were not for the fear of arousing the vigilance of Grand Master Dong, the Holy Son of Seven Nights would have already urged the Styx Cave Generals. The sword light of the hundred thousand sword cultivators has been swallowed up, so how can they confront the sword sect head-on.

The incarnation of the Seven Nights Saint Son continued to collapse, the sword light was bright, the sword energy roared, the two sides continued to clash, and more than half of the sword light cut by the sword sect's one hundred thousand sword cultivators had been consumed.

"Thousand-leaf flowers bloom, a thought of Shura!"

After the thirteenth incarnation collapsed, the Holy Son of Seven Nights was also angry. He stretched out his left hand, and a drop of essence and blood appeared in his palm, like a flower bud blooming. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a thousand-leaf blood lotus, with a refreshing fragrance. It spreads out and is refreshing.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the righteous monks probably wouldn't have believed that this seemingly extremely delicate bloody lotus flower could withstand the shocking sword intent condensed from the minds of hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators of the Sword Sect, and the pure white sword light that was enough to lift the sky and crack the earth. When it struck the slender blade-like lotus leaves of the bloody lotus, it was like water waves falling off the cliff and splashing into thousands of water splashes.

The Holy Son of Seven Nights broke through the sword light of the Hundred Thousand Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect, and the Yuantu Sword in his right hand slashed out again, shining with extremely bright light. The extremely condensed sword light made the disciples of the Sword Sect despair and sigh.

"Is this the power of the Great Master?"

The mysterious and dreamy galaxy emerged, and the endless starlight fell from the ethereal starry sky and merged into the sword blade. Who would have thought that the Holy Son of Seven Nights could actually display such a beautiful and mysterious sword technique, and the brilliant starlight was like raindrops. Covering the entire sky.

The sword of the Holy Son of the Seven Nights was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic and not very fast. He slowly unfolded it, using the sword to control the Qi, overwhelming the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, forming a vast sword formation. The starry sword net covered the sky, the stars twinkled, and the stars held the moon. It was extremely bright and gorgeous, just like It is a real starry sky coming from the universe that will crush the Chinese continent.

This sword has the style of the medieval Star Fighting Dao. This is a supreme sword technique that Qiye Shengzi learned from Ji Boyi's sword light, the Great Zhou Tianxing Fighting Sword. This medieval swordsmanship emphasizes using the sword to control the energy, pressing down on the sky, turning it into a vast sword formation, attracting the starlight from the sky, destroying evil and subduing demons.

It is ironic to say that the sword technique used by the Seven Nights Saint Son as the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect to deal with the righteous path is actually the supreme sword formation of the ancient Xuanmen Avenue.

Qi practitioners regard the unity of heaven and man as their supreme pursuit, and pay attention to using one part of their own power to draw the vast torrent of the universe, and use the most majestic force to suppress and crush their opponents. The sword of the Seven Nights Saint Son evolves into the galaxy, which reminds the righteous monks again. The horror of Qi practitioners.

One sword cut down, and the sword sect's one hundred thousand sword cultivators all vomited blood. The sound of swords breaking could be heard one after another. In an instant, one hundred thousand sword cultivators lost 30% of their original swords. Thirty thousand sword cultivators were unable to fight anymore, and their foundations were severely damaged. In the future, the road will be cut off, and there will be no possibility of progress.

"Senior Sword God, we must never let our fellow Sword Sect members sacrifice themselves in vain and pay such a heavy price!"

Lin Xuan looked anxious and felt extremely guilty. He once again tried to dissuade the old swordsman, hoping to keep the fire of power for Xuanzong's inheritance.

"There is a secret passage under the Purple Mountain. It was arranged by the sages of our Haoran Mansion. It contains the power of the Tao and can transport hundreds of people to a secret cave. The disciples in the mansion are already waiting with the "Nine Classics of Confucianism" and have also invited swords Senior God, please take people there."

"Master Nephew Lin, my sword energy has been connected with the Demon Lord's energy, and only life and death can block it."

The old sword god wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lifted the three-foot long sword in his hand, and once again faced the Holy Son of Seven Nights who had condensed the second sword in the void.

"Then at least send the seeds of Sword Sect into it to keep the hope of a comeback!"

Lin Xuan also knew that the target of the old man Sword God was too obvious and he could not escape, so he could only let the Sword Sect disciples leave.

"Senior Nephew Lin, I wonder if you remember what the guy from Donghai said back then!"

"The force cannot be wiped out, the sword cannot be wiped out, if anything is too overwhelming, the fate will inevitably end soon!"

Lin Xuan thought of the past in the Sea of ​​Death, when the young man in black robes and star robes was like a supreme being in the sword, immobilizing the three thousand disciples of the Sword Sect, even in the void of time.

At the time, Hara Michizane commented that once Sword Thirty was created, the boy would become the fourth sect in the world. And now I think back to this amazing Taoist master who not only achieved Sword Thirty, but also completely understood the void in the ten directions and rose to Sword Thirty-One, Thirty-Two, and even the unfathomable Sword Thirty-Three. .

"I agree very much with Dao Zun's words. Swords are a way to protect the Dao, not a killing weapon!"

The old man of the sword god was very calm at this time. Facing the star sword formation struck by the Seven Nights Saint again, he seemed to have given up resistance. He sheathed the three-foot long sword in his hand and let the terrifying sword formation fall.

"Senior Sword God!"

Lin Xuan was in a panic, the Gentleman's Sword at his waist kept trembling, and the awe-inspiring aura surging around him, he wanted to stop him, even if he died, he would not regret it.

"No need to worry, a divine sword that has been cultivated by the Sword Sect for a long time will finally be unsheathed today!"

The old sword god stretched out his hand to stop Lin Xuan, with a faint look of joy on his face. He raised his head and looked up at the Taixu starry sky. A bright and dazzling sword light appeared in his eyes, falling from the nine heavens. It was indescribably gorgeous and exquisite. , broke through the Tiangang atmosphere and fell into the land of China.

Everyone showed an expression of disbelief, widened their eyes, and watched a sword light falling from the sky. Wherever it passed, no force could stop it at all, not even the vast sword formation of the Seven Nights Saint Son that condensed the power of the stars. They are penetrated by it as easily as air.

After the sword light penetrated the Star Dou Sword Formation, it fell to the ground, and soon came to the sky above the Purple Mountain, and landed in front of the old sword god among the astonished eyes of countless people.

"What kind of sword is this?"

The Holy Son of Seven Nights stopped attacking, frowned slightly, glanced at a small gap in the body of Yuantu Sword, looked at the old sword god in confusion, and asked.

The light dissipated, revealing the hidden true face. A long and rectangular sword box came into view. Although the sword box had not been opened, the bone-chilling chill coming from it made everyone understand that there must be something inside. Hidden is a stunning divine sword.

"This is the most precious treasure of my Sword Sect, the Tianyuan Divine Sword!"

The old sword god had a look of pride on his face, looked down at the sword box, and said in a very calm voice.

"If it's just a Tianyuan Divine Sword, I'm afraid it won't be able to hurt my Yuan Tu Sword. Who is wielding the sword?"

The Holy Son of Qiye is the Supreme Master. He had just fought with the Tianyuan Divine Sword, but he did not expect that his own sword would be damaged. This is definitely not the case for a monk in the realm of Da Zhenren to activate the Tianyuan Divine Sword. things to do.

"Of course only the sword spirit can control the divine sword. Demon Lord, although you are born as Shura, all things in the world are interdependent and mutually reinforcing!"

The old sword god's palm fell on the sword box and opened it. The bright and gorgeous brilliance shone and spread. The disciples of the Seven Heavens Demon Sect were burned like a raging fire, and they all screamed in agony.

Even the supreme demons like Zong Qingru and Yin Yueque felt the pain as if their demon bodies were pierced by thousands of sharp swords. They did not dare to stay near Zishan anymore and retreated hundreds of miles.

"This sword energy is really annoying!"

In a remote courtyard, the Killing Sword Lord frowned. The sword energy in his body was spinning in cycles of life and death, condensing all the energy in his body. Opposite him, Zhou Yi, the prodigy of the Haoran Mansion, had thirteen wounds pierced all over his body, and his blood had long been gone. His body was soaked and turned into a bloody suit, and he held on with only his last breath.

"Is this the Tianyuan Divine Sword? Why does it feel a little different!"

The Killing Sword Sect is a master of swordsmanship and is extremely familiar with the sword sect. He has seen this Tianyuan Divine Sword in Li Qingting's hands before and is familiar with the power of the sword.

"This divine sword has undergone transformation. Compared with the past, it is completely different!"

Although the Tianyuan Divine Sword has supreme power in the hands of Li Qingting, and the Killing Sword Master tried his best to catch the sword, but it has nothing to do with the Divine Sword, but Li Qingting's swordsmanship is too terrible, not the power of the Divine Sword .

Just when everyone was surprised and puzzled, a ray of frosty clear light fell from the sky and landed in front of the old sword god. A crystal clear jade hand stretched out from the clear light, holding the hilt of the Tianyuan Divine Sword with five fingers.

The eyes of the Holy Son of Seven Nights flickered, piercing the brilliance, and he saw the face of the visitor clearly, showing a look of surprise.

"Oh it's you!"

On the other side, Lady Bai's face was as cold as frost, a flash of scarlet appeared in her bright eyes, astonishing murderous aura filled the sky, the emperor's flag bloomed with unprecedented colorful brilliance, and wrapped around Dongfang Bai's outstretched right hand, With a wave of his palm, the sword light flew towards Qu Hanshu and Laolong who chanted the guqin. The strings of the qin broke and Canglong was sad.

"Old guy, I'm very angry now. Originally, as long as I found Wang Shentong and killed him, this battle would be over. Maybe your Haoran Mansion can still preserve a fire, and the Taoism will continue!"

"But annoying guys appeared one after another, making things very troublesome and igniting my anger!"

Little Lady Bai activated the secret technique, and her right hand and the emperor's banner were completely integrated into one, turning into a hazy and brilliant seven-color long sword, in which flowed a supreme sword energy that was not inferior to the Tianyuan Divine Sword, and her whole body was filled with excitement. She fell into a kind of demonic desperation, and the aura of killing all things and destroying the common people rose up from her body.

"Hurry up and die, otherwise I'm worried that I won't be able to help but smash the Shenzhou Continent under my feet and destroy the Kunxu Realm!"

Dongfang Bai's right hand turned into a colorful long sword, and she walked step by step towards Qu Hanshu, who was coughing up blood because the strings of the old dragon's chant were broken. The blood in her eyes was getting deeper and deeper, and it was richer than the blood on the Qiye Holy Son. .

"Senior sister, the grievances between you and me over the years should be settled today!"

At this moment, the clear light dissipated, revealing a girl as crystal clear as ice and snow, with a cold temperament and a sharp edge. She was Qi Xianyun, the supreme genius of the Sword Sect. She seemed to have achieved the realm of the Great Grand Master at this time.

Qi Xianyun's words of "senior sister" made everyone in the good and evil circles show incredulous expressions. Qi Xianyun is Li Qingting's disciple, and Little Lady Bai is actually her senior sister. Doesn't that mean that Little Lady Bai is also the former best in the world? disciple.

"Tsk, tsk, is it really appropriate for you to call me senior sister like this in front of everyone in the world?"

"Aren't you worried that the righteous sects will blame him for teaching me, the emperor of the Demon Sect?"

Miss Bai stopped and turned to look at Qi Xianyun, with a sneer on her face.

"My Sword Sect has always acted boldly. Junior brother taught you swordsmanship. There is nothing to hide. He has fallen now, but there are still people in our Sword Sect who can clean up the family and kill you, a traitor to the Sword Sect!"

The old sword god stared at the girl in front of him, and the figure of Li Qingting emerged in his mind. He saw the shadow of Li Qingting in the Demon Sect emperor. Obviously, although Miss Bai said she hated Li Qingting, she still Unconsciously, she imitated this special swordsmanship master of hers, with some similarities.

"Just her, a little guy who has never beaten me!"

The red light in Lady Bai's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the imperial flag integrated with her right arm changed its form and turned into a lightsaber covered with colorful light.

"And there are two of us here. Old Man Sword God, are you sure you want my delicate little junior sister to deal with me and Qiye brat alone?"

As soon as Miss Bai said these words, everyone in Zhengdao frowned. Although Qi Xianyun has achieved the Supreme Dao, holds the Tianyuan Divine Sword in his hand, and the human sword is integrated into one, he may be able to defeat a Supreme Master of the Demon Sect, but it is obvious that Miss Bai is a pragmatic person and has no intention of fighting alone.

"Cunning devil bastard!"

The old sword god cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to let Qi Xianyun fight one against two. Although the people of the Sword Sect are tough and tough, they are fools and will not die in vain.

Both Little Lady Bai and Saint Qiye have extraordinary origins. They are not ordinary monks. One is the reincarnation of the emperor, and the other is a demon king who has been praised by all the asuras in the sky. Their backgrounds are no smaller than Qi Xianyun.

Just when the old sword god was at a loss and felt in trouble, an exciting and clear voice sounded, and the vast and majestic aura poured down, shaking the sky.

"Since the Demon Sect is here for a certain king, then how dare you come to the sky to fight!"

The sound stirred, and the awe-inspiring energy surged. Wherever it passed, the demonic energy dissipated, and the dark clouds drove away. After hearing this voice that contained vast righteousness, the calm-faced Demonic Master Supreme changed his face drastically and exclaimed.

"Wang Shen Tong!"

Wang Shentong finally survived the catastrophe. The purple flowers hung high in the sky for nine days, without the dazzling brightness before, looking extremely deep, like rounds of dark purple sun.

"Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta!"

Sounds like the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground rang out quickly, and there were countless imaginary celestial horses, more than ten thousand. They were all pure white hair, with a strand of golden hair on their foreheads, and a pure and refreshing air. It bloomed from the illusory Pegasus, forming auspicious clouds wherever it passed.

Looking to the sky from the land of China, endless auspicious clouds have paved a fairy road. Thousands of heavenly horses are pulling a sacred and noble golden car. An extremely dazzling man wearing purple clothes and a golden crown is sitting in it. , come calmly.

There are nine purple suns following the car, which are transformed from nine golden crows, blooming with the energy of the purple sun. From a distance, they look like nine suns.

"This is the Wancheng Heavenly Car, Xuanzong's vehicle, and it's still there!"

The old sword god looked up into the void, with a look of horror on his face, and said inexplicable wonder.

"In the past, Xuanzong was attacked by the Human Emperor. In order to prevent the inheritance from being cut off, a certain generation of sect leader Xuan Tianzi dismissed the Nine Meridians and faced Shao Yong alone. These ten thousand chariots have been preserved by our ancestors of Haoran Mansion to this day, but I did not expect that they would There will also be a day when we see it running rampant across the nine heavens and ten earths again.”

An old but familiar voice echoed in everyone's ears. Everyone turned to look, with shock on their faces. The person who spoke was none other than Master Dong.

Grand Master Dong had regained his consciousness at this time, and came to the side of the old man Sword God and Lin Xuan, which greatly boosted the confidence of everyone in Zhengdao and showed happy expressions.

"Master! You..."

Master Dong stretched out his hand to interrupt Lin Xuan's words. His body became transparent and illusory, still irreversibly transformed into heaven and earth.

"I'm just reflecting on my past. There really is no shortcut in the way of heaven and man."

Master Dong stretched out his old left hand, suddenly pierced his heart, took out a piece of yellow mud exuding inexplicable chaotic energy, and handed it to Lin Xuan beside him.

"From now on, Xuan'er, you are the Master."

Today, Haoran Mansion's trump cards were revealed. Although it revealed its profound background, it also lost its mystery. Old Dragon Yin, Yellow Mud Block, and even the long-hidden Wancheng Heavenly Car were all revealed. In the future, as long as the enemy has targeted targets Planning, Haoran Mansion may be in a very difficult situation.

Lin Xuan took over the position of master, which was not only an honor, but also a heavy responsibility. The extremely heavy burden fell on the shoulders of Lin Xuan, the gentleman sword, making him feel breathless.

"Master, the disciple is late."

Wang Shentong controlled ten thousand horses, and the Golden Crow fell over the Purple Mountain at nine sunsets. He stood up and came to Grand Master Dong and bowed respectfully.

"It's not too late, it's not too late. From now on, this land of China will have to be protected by you and all your colleagues."

"Disciples will never let Master down, and will never let demonic ways pollute an inch of China's land."

Wang Shentong, who was wearing a purple suit and a golden crown, looked solemn and raised his hands to swear, which made Qu Hanshu, Lin Xuan and others look relieved.

At this time, Taishi Dong's body dispersed into little auras, and his entire consciousness began to be assimilated by God's will. Just when he was about to disappear completely, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the East China Sea. Even though he was in a state comparable to that of a powerful Heavenly Man Dao Fruit, he couldn't see Ji Boyi's fate and qi in the long river of destiny, and his heart shuddered. , a thought came to the bottom of his heart, making his illusory and transparent face show a look of shock, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Be careful Dao Zun, he has already..."

"clang!"

The sound of a bell resounded throughout the world, and the Chaos Bell above Ji Boyi's head vibrated slightly. The sound wave merged into the world, shaking away Taishi Dong's Daohua body. His face was slightly cold, and his eyes were full of indifference. The cold sound road.

"There's no need for dead people to talk!"

Wang Shentong and others all changed their expressions, and looked in the direction of Donghai Great Immortal Cloud Palace in confusion. They couldn't understand what secret Taishi Dong saw in the end, which actually led Taoist Master to take action and send him off for the last time.

In this battle between good and evil, the Dao Alliance stayed out of the matter and watched from the sidelines without interfering in it. Now that Taishi Dong has transformed the world and the death of Dao has become a settled matter, there is really no need for Dao Master to be this evil person unless Taishi Dong discovers Jingtian. The secret aroused the wrath of the king of heretics.

However, at this time, the war between good and evil has reached the most critical moment, and the people of the right path have no energy to worry about these matters. They look at the two great masters of the Seven Heavens Demon Sect. The atmosphere becomes solemn instantly, and the war is about to break out.