I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Lear was sure that he was basically powerless in front of Manjusri, but Lear was not panicked at all.

Who would dare to kill him with the real edict in his hand?

Although the Taishang Kaitianlu was out of control, which made Lear a little worried, the identity passed down by the Taiqing sage was indeed useful, and few dared to kill Lear.

Just when Lear was about to completely refine the Zhouguang Ring, thick blood clouds rolled over the sky, and the blood clouds began to plunder all life in the world. Become dead gray.

The magic rises and the Tao disappears, and the catastrophe calculated by Changmei begins.

From the ground, a ray of blood burst out of the ground, flew into the sky, and merged into the blood cloud, giving life to the blood cloud.

A group of Emei disciples looked up at the sky and exclaimed, "The old devil Youquan is here, hurry up and ask the real master!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

It was clearly a childlike clear and immature voice, but it was full of old-fashioned.

In the blood cloud, a huge specter poked its head out, and said with a sneer, "The demon has risen and disappeared for thousands of years. Now that I am gaining power, I will step through Emei and slaughter the Taoism of the Taiqing!"

"Lear, why don't you come out and die?"

"Lear, why don't you come out and die?"

The crisp and tender magic sound echoed in the gray-brown mountains of Shu.

Emei Jinding, Dan Chenzi, Li Yingqi, Xuantianzong, Seven Swords in the Cloud, and hundreds of remaining disciples of Emei looked up at the ghost protruding from the blood cloud in the sky, with different expressions.

Master Jialiang of Mount Wutai, Immortal Jinguang of Qianyuan Cave, Immortal Feixue of Huanglong Cave, several headmasters looked at the blood cloud with pale faces, with deep fear in their eyes.

Chapter 292

"Lear, why don't you come out and die?"

Youquan's immature and wild voice echoed in the mountains of Sichuan, and in the martial arts arena in front of the Taiqing Palace, all the Emei disciples had different expressions.

Looking at the thick cloud of blood plundering all life in the sky, Xuantianzong and others looked very solemn.

Li Yingqi murmured softly, "Master said before his ascension that the spiritual power represented by the Nanming Lihuo sword, the real power represented by the combination of heavenly strikes, thunder and flames, and cosmic power can suppress and kill Youquan."

"I don't know if Master has found the power representing the universe in the fairy world?"

Although the expressions of the Emei disciples were dignified, they were not overly worried.

Beside the group of Emei disciples, Master Jialiang of Mount Wutai, Master Jinguang of Qianyuan Cave, and Master Feixue of Huanglong Cave were full of fear.

The old devil Youquan has cultivated blood nerves, and brought the great power of the demon way to attack. Can the righteous way really survive the disaster this time?

Compared to the others who were either dignified or worried, Dan Chenzi had a sneer all over his face.

Only he who has entered Jianxin Hell can understand how tyrannical Master Zhangjiao really is.

Youquan's childish and arrogant voice continued for a long time in the mountains. The huge blood shadow on the sky was so huge that it occupied half of the sky. With a strange smile, he raised his hand and pressed it down on the Emei Golden Summit.

This bloody palm was bigger than the entire Emei main peak, and it carried a bloody flame, which made the Emei disciples who were not high in cultivation almost suffocate, and trembled from their souls.

Are you going to die?

Quite a few people shivered, watching the huge palms pressing down, with the aura of the sky collapsing, making people feel desperate, without any resistance at all.

Master Jialiang and the others stared angrily, with even more fear on their faces.

Randomly pressing down with a palm, the aura alone shocked them. Just how tyrannical is Youquan, which has drained the aura of the mountains and leylines and cultivated its blood nerves?

Just when everyone was desperate.

Squeak!

The gate of Taiqing Palace opened.

tap!

tap!

The footsteps are not heavy, with a special rhythm, which makes people feel at ease.

Everyone looked back and saw the tall man in white with a slight smile on his face.

Lear raised his eyes to the huge palm that had fallen, raised his hand and pointed out, the bright and condensed sword light penetrated and disintegrated the bloody palm, pierced through the thick blood cloud on the sky, and caused a ray of sunlight to fall on the golden summit of Emei.

"Teaching a real person!"

"The Master Master has come out!"

Immediately, the Emei disciples burst into tears.

Master Jialiang and the others breathed a sigh of relief. The moment the new headmaster of Emei appeared, the oppressive feeling brought by the old devil Youquan disappeared, which made them feel a lot easier.

As expected of a celestial being standing at the pinnacle of the human world!

On the sky, the blood cloud pierced by Lear's finger gradually began to heal, and the huge blood-colored phantom had a stern look in its eyes, and said with a strange smile, "You finally came out!"

"In the world, you are the number one in killing! However, I came here with the general trend of the demon way, and I have become a blood nerve. The rise and fall of the magic is a foregone conclusion. Even if you are a swordsman, the killing is amazing, and you can defeat this seat! how?"

"Ten years ago, you beheaded this seat. Today, this seat will be liquidated with you!"

"I want to train you into a son of the blood god, so that you will sink into the sea of ​​blood forever and never be reborn."

"die!"

As Youquan's voice fell, a raging blood flame burned in the thick blood cloud on the sky, sweeping towards Emei.

Lear's eyes were calm, and he smiled softly, "Youquan, once you gained power, you have already lost your mind, and you are in a catastrophe without knowing it. As the saying goes, if you want people to perish, you must first make them crazy, that is This principle."

"Did you really think that you were the Patriarch Styx, that this town can't kill you?"

Lear opened his mouth, and a long sword that was neither gold nor stone fell into his hand, and the scarlet murderous aura permeated the sky and the earth, converging into murderous smoke in a blink of an eye.

Lear raised his hand and slashed out with a sword, dividing mountains and seas, stagnating time, and cutting off the world.

This sword cut off Shura's blood flame, cut off the huge blood-colored phantom, and even cut off the thick blood cloud on the sky, allowing the sun to shine on the earth again.

"do you died?"

"Is Old Demon Youquan dead?"

The Emei disciples looked at the sky, and the blood cloud covering the sky was cut, but the blood cloud did not disappear.

"It's not that simple!"

"If Youquan was so easy to kill, he wouldn't be a catastrophe."

Master Jialiang looked at the blood cloud on the sky, his expression did not relax in the slightest.

as predicted.

As soon as Master Jialiang finished speaking, Old Demon Youquan's immature laughter echoed in the mountains again, "Kill me? There is no existence in this world that can kill me!"

The thick blood cloud healed again, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the monstrous demonic flames made the whole world breathless.

On the sky, in the blood cloud, one after another blood-colored phantoms came out, densely packed, and turned into an innumerable army in a blink of an eye.

The aura exuded by each blood-colored phantom was at the level of a Sanxian, which made the Emei disciples and the righteous people even more desperate, and all eyes focused on Lear.

Not to mention the Youquan old devil himself, each of these densely packed blood-colored phantoms is at the level of a Sanxian, and they cannot deal with any one of them.

Now, only Emei, the head teacher, may have a way.

On the sky, countless blood-colored phantoms spoke together, "I have cultivated [-] Blood God Sons, and I have [-] lives. You can kill me once, and you can kill me ten times." Eight thousand times it won't work?"

The hundred and eight thousand blood god sons spoke in unison, and the voices were superimposed to form a terrifying killing sound, which made people's scalp numb, and many Emei disciples were so frightened that they sat on the ground paralyzed, their legs trembling for a while, and they were out of their wits.

With such a formation, not to mention Emei disciples, even the great powers at the level of celestial beings would feel their scalps go numb.

Li Yingqi looked at the hundreds of thousands of blood shadows walking out of the sky, and said in a cold voice, "Old Devil Youquan, don't be complacent. Master had expected this day before he ascended, and left a way to kill you."

"Today, you are doomed!"

Youquan laughed loudly, "Old man Changmei himself can't do anything to this seat, let alone this seat has gained momentum now, has cultivated blood nerves, and has become a catastrophe for this world?"

"Old man Changmei has any means of arrangement, just use it, I will follow!"

Li Yingqi ignored Youquan, turned his head to look at Li Er, threw the Sky Strike, and said in a deep voice, "Please teach the real person to pick up the sword, and the three elements unite to kill Youquan!"

Changkong Wuji didn't hesitate, threw Lei Yan out, and shouted, "Please teach the real person how to handle the sword!"

Lier flicked his sleeves, swept away the sky strike thunder flame, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes calmly said, "Youquan, you said that you are a disaster in this world, now I will let you see what a real disaster is."

After all, under the astonished gazes of everyone, Lear's long sword, which is neither metal nor stone, held up to the sky, and made a sword art.

Immediately afterwards, Lear's indifferent voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"Zhu Xian is the guide, and the three heavens will bring calamity!"

"The sky returns to its place!"

"Bi Xiao returns to her place!"

"Qiong Xiao returns!"

"Three heavens return to the throne, and the calamity will live forever!"

In the sky, a crimson cloud was summoned by Lear, followed by a green cloud, and finally a blue cloud.

When the three clouds gathered together, in an instant, the blood clouds immediately receded, revealing the blue sky and bright sky.

Chapter 293 Leaving Emei

When the three clouds gathered together, the blood cloud was frightened and immediately retreated.

On the sky, the universe reappears, and the great sun comes again.

Wisps of catastrophe diffused from the three clouds, causing the whole world to tremble.

A lot of catastrophe came, and everyone didn't know why, but they felt inexplicable fear, it seemed that as long as they were contaminated with a trace, they would be doomed.

One hundred and eight thousand blood god sons were shrouded in calamity, their aura rapidly weakened, and even the blood cloud in the sky began to thin and fade.

Lear stared at the hundreds of thousands of blood shadows in the sky indifferently, and said calmly, "Youquan, do you still think that you are a catastrophe?"

There is no sound between heaven and earth.

After a while, an immature childish voice trembled and asked, "Who are you?"

Lear shook his head and swung his sword.

The scarlet red sword light is condensed and penetrates one hundred and eight thousand blood god sons, which is called the sword of robbery in the sky!

The emerald green sword light is condensed, piercing through one hundred and eight thousand blood god sons, it is called the Bixiao Tribulation Sword!

The condensed light of the Cangqing sword pierced through one hundred and eight thousand blood god sons, which is called the Qiongxiao Tribulation Sword!

The three swords are combined into one, which is called the Qianqiu Tribulation Sword!

When Lear retracted his sword and swallowed Zhu Xian into his belly, there was no blood cloud on the sky, no blood god son, only the disintegrated blood energy was left desperately fleeing in all directions.

Li Er flipped his hand and took out a small blue tripod, and said with a light smile, "Don't you think it's too late if you want to leave now?"

With Lear's urging, a burst of suction erupted in the alchemy cauldron, and the gurgling blood gathered into a river and was absorbed into the alchemy cauldron.

Since getting the magic cauldron, Lear rarely had the opportunity to use the magic cauldron.

Ordinary little demons refining pills would not benefit Lear, but a big demon like a deep spring was just right.

Youquan refined the pool of blood formed by the body of a great Asura, and drained the aura of the mountains and veins of Shu, and now they all made wedding dresses for Lear.

The sky became clear again, and the mountains were completely silent, except for a ray of blood shivering under the sun.

Lear left Youquan a ray of soul, the purpose is for the blood nerves on his body.

When Lear stretched out his hand to grab the ray of blood, the immature child's voice was terrified and shrill, and he shouted, "Wait a minute! Your Excellency, please let Youquan survive. Youquan is willing to follow Your Excellency on saddle and horse, and serve Your Excellency as the master."

"This seat does not need servants."

Lier shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab a strand of Yuanshen from Youquan, and put it into the Zhouguang Ring.

Emei Jinding, on the martial arts arena in front of the Taiqing Palace, everyone's expressions were extremely exaggerated, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were numb.

Emei disciples such as Li Yingqi and Seven Swords in the Cloud looked at Lear's figure with dazed faces.

The catastrophe of the righteous way calculated by Master Changmei, has this passed?

Dan Chenzi had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of admiration. This result did not exceed his expectations.

After a while, cheers erupted from the Emei Golden Summit.