Chapter 441 A sword comes and goes (second update)
Such a swaggering bright yellow agarwood chariot emitted bursts of golden glow and moved slowly in the air. Moreover, the person leading the way had the aura of golden elixir. Naturally, it was quickly discovered by the more powerful martial arts monks from Tiannan Province.
However, due to Ji Ming's cultivation in the golden elixir stage, they did not dare to attack. They just followed from a distance, looking at the swaggering Taoist Immortal Chariot with strangeness and anticipation.
"Oh, Dao Sect monks dare to travel so arrogantly? Are these people crazy? Do they still think that the Tao Sect was at its peak thousands of years ago?"
Naturally, these martial arts monks have not experienced what happened thousands of years ago. They all learned about it from some classics and rumors. In the past two thousand years, martial arts has suppressed Taoism and Buddhism, almost uprooting them, so they face The Taoist monks have deep-rooted self-confidence, just like a superior immortal looking at mortals. They don't understand why the Taoist monks who usually hide in XZ and are as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog can be so arrogant.
"That's right, even if he is a golden elixir monk, do we still have few refining masters and martial saints in Tiannan Province? Hey, everyone, just wait and see the good show. The senior masters will arrive soon to dispel this group of arrogant Taoists. The monks' arrogance tied them to wooden pillars and burned them to death! "They have absolute confidence in their masters, both in terms of quantity and level.
Of course, there are also mature and prudent people who said with a little worry: "That Jindan monk is just the one who opened the way. The person sitting on the Minghuang chariot is probably even more powerful. Maybe, maybe the real person Yuanshen!" The reason why I don't guess the Lord Yin Shen! , because he is so arrogant and ignores all the martial arts monks in Tiannan Province. Lord Yinshen definitely does not have the courage to do it.
"So what? In our Tiannan Province, we have two immortal immortals, Gao Hefeng, King of Dingxi, and Ren Feizhou, King of Zhengxi, as well as an earthly immortal named Zhennan. Even the real Yuanshen cannot escape death." Although there was "West" in their names, in the face of the powerful and aggressive Qing Lang and Xiong Zhuang, the three newly promoted Immortals did not go to the West. Two defected to the King of Zhennan, and one followed Guo Yuquan to garrison the capital.
"It seems that the Taoist sect has gone crazy. It has been suppressed by the seniors of earth immortals and human immortals to the point where it has almost lost its foundation. Therefore, after finally getting a real Yuanshen, they just want to be arrogant. Huh, I really don't know how high the sky is." They said about Several human immortals and earth immortals were full of confidence and did not have the slightest doubt. Even those who were mature and cautious just now and were worried nodded.
"Look, the Changhe Martial Saint is here! He also brings so many masters of refining the orifice." A monk with a cultivation level close to refining the orifice noticed dozens of masters flying from a distance with sharp eyes.
Changhe Martial Saint is a handsome young man. After he flew to the bright yellow agarwood chariot, without asking any questions, a long rolling river appeared behind him, and he was about to start attacking. Dozens of other refining masters also had their acupoints glowing. The Gang Qi shines and is ready to go.
"When the Changhe Martial Saint was practicing his acupoints, he was able to fight eight monks of the same level and defeat forty big bandits. Later, he practiced the Changhe Fist and successfully advanced to the level of Martial Saint. He was even promised by the Prince of Zhennan to be the most powerful. A monk who hopes to achieve immortality, even if there is a Taoist soul in the chariot, he can probably resist one or two and drag him to one of the two immortals." Someone talked about the scenery of the Changhe Martial Saint with great interest. past.
As soon as he finished speaking, a nearly chaotic four-color sword light of red, green, black, and white flew out from the chariot frame, and struck Changhe Martial Saint and others on the head with a sword, causing the spiritual energy around them to explode, and the space to collapse, making a dull sound.
Changhe Martial Saint and the dozens of masters refining the aperture were all turned into dust under this sword.
"Your Pure Yang Flying Sword is really, really powerful!" Wei Peining caught the returning Four Elephants World-Destroying Sword, her eyes were shining and she was amazed.
Shi Xuan respects his identity and does not intend to take action when facing the Martial Arts Saint and the Master of Refining Skills. However, if Wei Peining and Gu Canghai get entangled with them, they will lose their sense of crushing, sharpness and unstoppability, and it will be difficult to break up the martial arts. The confidence in the monk's chest and the breath that condenses the Taoist sects cannot allow the luck of the Taoist sects scattered in all directions to come together.
So I simply gave the Five Elements Immortal-Destroying Sword and the Four Symbols World-Destroying Sword to the two of them, so that they could kill all monks below human immortals with one sword.
Changhe Martial Saint, who had pinned the hopes of countless martial arts monks behind and below, was killed by the opponent's sword, and dozens of refining masters were also killed, leaving them speechless for a moment, and their confidence was slightly shaken. , this is just the action of the person driving the chariot. The mysterious and mysterious person in the Minghuang chariot is suspected to be the real person, but he has not even moved a finger. If he takes action, what kind of earth-shattering thing will it be?
The bright yellow agarwood chariot continued to move forward slowly as they followed and surrounded them unconsciously. The bright yellow ribbons and curtains were flying, slowly glowing, emitting golden glow. There was a man and a woman driving the chariot, and there were three men and two women around. Handsome and elegant, like an immortal traveling.
"It's just a martial saint who was killed. Why should everyone worry? King Dingxi and King Zhengxi will be here soon, and this demon chariot will definitely be wiped out." The words were said with great confidence, but the word demon that expressed contempt seemed to reveal There was a trace of fear and worry in his heart that he could hardly detect.
The others remembered the power of the immortal immortals recorded in the classics, and immediately nodded in agreement, feeling confident again.
After a few breaths, two beams of light came quickly from afar, one blue and one white. The blue light was deep blue and almost black, and it was faintly like the movement of water waves during its flight. When it got closer, it could even hear the roar of the tide, which was shocking. The white light was unusually sharp, emitting traces of various gold-like auras, such as Taiyi True Gold, Western Gold Essence, Taibai Essence, Gengjin Essence, Wanzai Cold Iron, etc. Just looking at it from afar would make your eyes hurt.
"The King of Dingxi and the King of Zhengxi are here! Haha, now that demon chariot will be in trouble." The characteristics were too distinct, and although they were far away, the martial arts monks recognized Gao Hefeng and Ren Feizhou, and they were all excited, excited, and looking forward to it.
A cultivator in the Divine Will Stage was so excited that he said to the cultivators within a hundred miles of him: "I always heard rumors before, but this time I can see with my own eyes the Hundred Weapons Sword Will of the King of Dingxi and the Tidal Fist Will of the King of Zhengxi! Refining a hundred kinds of top-grade gold materials into the sword will and refining the sea tide into the fist will make people yearn for it. I wish I could imitate the two immortals."
The five disciples around the bright yellow agarwood chariot, including Ji Ming, Lu Dayuan, Chang Ya, and Lu Yao, were sweating in their palms, their heartbeats accelerated, and they were worried and nervous. Can a real person of the One Tribulation Yang God deal with the two human immortals?
The blue and white escape lights flew closer and closer, but just as they entered the ten thousand miles and appeared in front of the bright yellow agarwood chariot, they saw a purple sword light flying out from the chariot that was hidden by bright yellow ribbons, curtains, and golden rays of light. It was as fast as thunder and lightning, and it cut in front of the two escape lights in an instant.
The white light was bright, and there seemed to be countless sharp swords of various types appearing inside. The blue light was dazzling, as if it had turned into an overwhelming blue tide. But the purple sword light pierced through the white and blue lights with great ease and sharpness, as if it was facing two pieces of tofu.
The purple sword light flew back, and the white and blue lights dimmed and extinguished, revealing two figures, falling from the sky to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.
There was a dead silence, a dead silence, with only the fierce sound of the high-altitude strong wind blowing. These martial arts monks were filled with uncontrollable panic, worry, and fear, watching the strange and mysterious bright yellow demon chariot slowly but resolutely moving forward, as if the two moths that appeared in front of it were just blocking the road.
After a while, the martial arts monks who were following far away finally recovered.
"The demon in the chariot is indeed a great demon who has cultivated the Yuanshen! Humph, he just relied on a good pure Yang flying sword to sneak attack the two princes when they were not yet stable, so he could win!" Some martial arts practitioners subconsciously found excuses, and changed from calling Yuanshen Zhenren carelessly before to demons and demons, showing their cowardice.
"Demon, demon chariot! When the King of Zhennan arrives, the demon in the demon chariot will be crushed to ashes. He is a man who can shake the world with one punch. Let's see what the demon can do to resist!" Although he still admired the King of Zhennan's strength, there was obvious fear in his tone, and he could no longer find the condescending and deep-rooted confidence in the Taoist monks before.
"Of course, the old man, the King of Zhennan, is an earthly immortal who has survived the heavenly tribulation. And it is said that he has been blessed by the heavens, and is invulnerable to all demons. He is the natural nemesis of demons and demons!" Thinking that there are still great masters on their side who have not appeared, the martial arts monks regained some confidence.
However, most monks stopped talking, just quietly and expectantly waiting, with a hint of worry in their hearts. Fortunately, this bright yellow demon chariot ignored the monks who appeared behind, on both sides, and below, so they did not have to worry about their own lives.
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In the Zhennan Palace, the Zhennan Prince Zhuo Yiping, who had hard lines, thick eyebrows and big eyes, frowned slightly and asked the martial saints in front of him: "Gao Hefeng and Ren Feizhou both died at the hands of the real person in the chariot?"
Originally, they followed Gao Hefeng and Ren Feizhou, but their escape speed was not fast enough, so they could only follow from a distance and witnessed the death of the two human immortals. Afterwards, they returned in panic and reported to Zhuo Yiping: "Reporting to the prince, Prince Gao and Prince Ren died without even the strength to parry under the opponent's sword. That person's cultivation is unfathomable! He is currently heading towards our palace. Come! Please ask the prince to temporarily avoid the capital, join forces with Prince Guo, and rely on the formation to resist, which is the best strategy. "Zhuo Yiping chuckled: "Others don't know him, but I know him. The four-color sword light is still fresh in my memory. I didn't expect that he also survived the first heavenly tribulation. No wonder he is so arrogant. Hey, I have the luck of the dragon vein, and the destiny is on my side. Let's see what virtue and ability he has to dare to come to my door. "The matter of the four-color sword light was not heard by Zhuo Yiping until Gao Hefeng and Ren Feizhou left, so he couldn't stop it, but it was also a test of the opponent's strength for Zhuo Yiping.