I have a role in the heavens

"The Qi in you has long been known to me by my sword."

The old voice of the Killing Sword Master penetrated the fog, and the green and white sword light burst out from his eyes, piercing Zhou Yi's eyes fiercely.

"ah!"

Zhou Yi felt a sharp pain, and two blood stains flowed from his eyes. Endless darkness enveloped his mind, and his eyes were blinded by the Sword Master's sword.

"Is this the Demon Sect Sword Master who is closest to the Way? No, Uncle Qu is definitely not that powerful!"

Qu Hanshu is already the top master of the Supreme Master level under the Supreme Master. When Zhou Yi was planning, he used Qu Hanshu's strength as the standard to measure the Killing Sword Master. However, things were beyond Zhou Yi's control. The Killing Sword Master casually With one strike of the Eye Sword, Zhou Yi's overwhelming formation was broken, his eyes were disabled, and the self-confidence of the genius of Haoran Mansion was hit like never before.

"As a teacher, I am able to break through to the realm not only because I have accumulated enough, but also because I have a terrifying opponent like the Sword Master of Death as an external demon."

"That was the only battle in which I was not sure of victory since I started practicing. If it weren't for the death threat of killing his two swords, I might not have been able to take the crucial step and achieve the ultimate goal. This demon is He is the most lethal under the Supreme Dao."

Zhou Yi recalled what Taishi Dong had said in his mind, and now he fully understood the power of the Killing Sword Lord.

The calamity of the Supreme Dao is extremely terrifying. External demons and internal demons come together. Even those in the form of gods and humans will most likely perish and be destroyed. The people in heaven perished because of the external demon body of Cangtian Demon Lord, and Emperor Xu Fu even died at the hands of Ji Boyi.

The Killing Sword Master was recognized as the number one swordsman after the death of Li Qingting and before the Holy Son of Seven Nights became the supreme master. Although Zhou Yi had overestimated the killing sword master's strength as much as possible, he still underestimated him.

In fact, it is not surprising that Zhou Yi underestimated the Killing Sword Master. How did he know that this swordsman master had clearly understood the wonderful principles of the Supreme Way. If not for the decline of his physical body and the lack of luck in Southern Wilderness, he would have already entered the ranks of the Supreme Master.

"The reason why I don't want to take action is not that I'm afraid that Di Zihui will be defeated by Dong Yinshu. In fact, it's just the opposite. I just want to see how ugly his face will be when he, who has always thought highly of himself and has exhausted all his abilities, is defeated by his younger generation. !”

In the mist, the two swords at the waist of the Killing Sword Master were still unsheathed, and the green and white sword light in his old eyes began to slowly dissipate. He stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking ordinary and without any edge.

When Zhou Yi heard this, his expression suddenly changed. Although his eyes were blind, his soul and Taoist heart became clearer and brighter, and his Taoist cultivation level gradually improved to a higher level.

"How could Master lose? No matter how outstanding the Demon Sect Emperor is, he is just a little girl who has just entered the Tao, unless..."

Zhou Yi's thoughts were running rapidly, and he kept thinking. He suddenly thought of a possibility, and quickly shouted loudly, trying to remind Taishi Dong.

"No, Master, be careful!"

Suddenly, the sky was suddenly dyed blood red, and a gap opened, as if the Nine Nether Hells were connected to the human world, Shura ghosts and gods came to destroy the world, and the crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed reverberated through the Kunxu Realm!

This sword was beyond everyone's expectations. Who didn't know that Little Lady Bai had broken up with Holy Son Qiye. Holy Son Qiye led a group of disciples of Shura Demon Cult to hide in heaven and earth and withdrew from the Southern Wasteland.

Precisely because no one expected that Holy Son of Seven Nights would take action, Grand Master Dong naturally did not expect it, let alone guard against Holy Son of Seven Nights who would secretly take action to help Little Lady Bai.

The sword light was like a wash, cutting open the sky and the world, and the bloody light in the sky continued to converge on the Yuantu Sword blade as the Qiye Holy Son drew the sword with his right hand.

As soon as Master Dong heard the sound of sword chanting in his ears, the sword blade was already unsheathed, pierced through the void, and inserted directly into Master Dong's heart, shocking everyone.

On the altar, Grand Master Dong's old face had no trace of blood. The sword of the Holy Son of Seven Nights was mixed with the Nether Sea of ​​Blood. After hitting the enemy, it was able to draw out all the blood of the swordsman in the air.

In the Ancestral Continent of the East China Sea, in the Great Immortal Cloud Palace, an innate blood river emerged in the void. Its origin was unknown and its destination was nowhere to be seen. The blood was flowing, crystal clear, without a trace of filth, but exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Suddenly, the blood river surged, and a thousand-leaf bloody lotus bloomed and turned into a lotus platform. On it sat a young man in black clothes and star robes. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the location of Shenzhou Haoran Mansion in Chi County. position, with a bit of sneer on his face, and said coldly.

"Old Ghost Dong, I always take revenge. For this sword, I spared Qiye Xiaogui so that he can attack with all his strength!"

Ji Boyi's fingertips were entwined with a wisp of sword energy. It was sharp and could cut through the void. This was what he had just taken back from the Styx Cave. Without the obstruction of this ray of sword energy, the Qiye Holy Son's injuries were greatly reduced. After recovering all his strength and reaching his peak state, he could cut into Taishi Dong's heart with one sword.

"Is the orthodoxy of our Haoran Mansion going to be cut off today?"

Faced with an unprecedented desperate situation, the faces of the Confucian scholars with iron hearts in Haoran Mansion also showed a look of death, and their eyes were full of despair. Everyone knew that the victory or defeat of today's battle rested with the Supreme Master.

Now that Taishi Dong was hit by a sword, all the blood in his body was drained, and he was unable to withstand the siege of the two great masters, Xiao Niangzi Bai and Qiye Shengzi. The fate of Haoran Mansion was dire.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue!"

All the students in Haoran Mansion fell into despair. Suddenly, a sharp and old voice came from a distance, and at the same time, millions of torrents of sword energy came from the void in the south, covering the sky and the sun.

The first person was an old man, wearing a sword shirt, with white beard and hair. He controlled a simple long sword. He waved his hand and made a sword move. One hundred thousand sword cultivators behind him then cut out the sharp swords in their hands. In an instant, there was a void and vastness. The earth, wherever the vision and mind can reach, is filled with the mighty and fierce sword energy.

"I also ask fellow Taoists from Haoran Mansion to forgive me for being late, my Sword Sect's Hundred Thousand Sword Cultivator."

The old man's voice was like gold and iron, full of energy, full of the edge of sword energy. The torrent of millions of sword energy was like the Milky Way pouring into the sky, crossing the sky and entangling the long dragon of demonic energy that was constantly hitting and besieging the purple energy barrier.

Then, a hundred thousand swords roared, and extremely sharp energy burst out, scattering and destroying all the dark clouds and green fire gathered by the seven-day demon sect.

"Master of the Sword Sect, old man of the sword god!"

Taiyin Demon Sect Headmaster Yin Yueque waved his sleeves, and the green phosphorus Yin Fire gathered and dispersed, turning into a thunderous sword light, resisting the torrent of millions of sword energy that swept forward, and then the white cold air in his left hand flowed across, and a cold... The dazzling Taiyin sword shines brightly, and the cold air freezes the whole world, cutting everything horizontally, and nothing can stop it.

"Boom!"

After a shocking loud noise, Yin Yue Que's body was filled with taiyin demonic energy flying around, knocking away the swords that were chasing him to chop into pieces. His clothes were in rags and he was in a state of embarrassment.

"Damn it, if my ancestor hadn't given me a Taiyin Blade to protect me, I would have died today."

Yin Yue Que suffered a big loss and quickly gathered the disciples of the Taiyin Demon Sect around him and set up a large formation to resist the torrent of millions of sword energy slashed by the sword sect's one hundred thousand sword cultivators.

On the other side, Zong Qingru and other demon sect supremes showed their magical powers to protect the seven-day demon sect disciples who were scattered and repelled by the torrent of sword energy. They set up war formations to resist the torrent of sword energy.

"As long as the Emperor and the Holy Lord kill the old ghost Dong Yinshu, Haoran Mansion and the Sword Sect will have to answer here. There is no need to fight against the Sword Sect's 100,000 sword cultivators."

After the death of Li Qingting, the prestige of the Sword Sect declined. However, the Sword Sect had one hundred thousand sword cultivators and could not be underestimated. They used their force to suppress the Southern Wilderness and prevent the Seven Heavenly Demon Sect from entering Chixian Shenzhou.

This time, if Little Miss Bai had not led the elite of the Demon Sect as a Tao Grandmaster, I am afraid that the Sword Sect set up by the Sword Sect would not have allowed them to pass easily.

However, the Sword Sect monks have always been people who would rather break than bend. When the old man Sword God heard the news, he immediately issued an order from the head of the clan to mobilize all the disciples from the two states and Shiwan Mountain to personally lead the team to support Haoran Mansion.

Sword Sect and Haoran Mansion have a close relationship. Sword Sect monks will never stand idly by and take care of themselves. For example, when Li Qingting faces a celestial monster like Emperor Monkey, he would rather fight into the Xuanfei Gate alone with his sword than take a step back and ask for help. To gain one's own stability is the way to practice swordsmanship. You would rather die than retreat!

"You are a bunch of stubborn people. Since you are looking for death, I will help you."

In the sky, Miss Bai saw the old sword god leading the sword sect monks to come out in full force. A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and the sword light in her palm that was originally aimed at Dong Yinshu changed its direction.

A colorful crystal light lit up in the void, like lightning, like thunder, and like starlight from outside the sky, with the energy to destroy everything and kill all, it turned into a sword energy light curtain and enveloped it, like the palm of a god pressing down. In the vast land, wherever it passes, there is no air, all the ideas are extinguished, and all tangible and intangible existences are wiped out under this colorful light.

"not good!"

When the monks of Jian Zong and Haoran Mansion saw this scene, their hearts were shocked. There was a huge gap that could not be bridged between the Great Master and ordinary monks, which could not be bridged by numbers.

At that time, the Cangtian Demon Lord casually smashed through the mountain-protecting formation of the human world and knocked down the forbidden treasures of the gods. Almost all nine heretics were wiped out and all fell. This led to the decline of the heretics, and there were less than three masters at the level of Da Zhenren. If it hadn't been for the rise of Ji Youyi later and the establishment of the Taoist Alliance, which exerted pressure on the Kunxu Realm, the heretics would have been cut off by the two paths of good and evil.

If the one hundred thousand monks of the Sword Sect were to forcefully intercept the colorful sword energy light curtain swung by Lady Bai in anger, they would probably lose at least 20% of their strength and suffer heavy losses.

"Open the formation and let fellow Taoists from Jian Sect enter."

At the critical moment, Lin Xuan made a decisive decision and told the elders and disciples of Haoran Mansion that the entire Sword Sect was supporting Haoran Mansion and he could not ignore it.

"Headmaster!"

Several elders from the Sheji Academy were hesitant when they saw this, and they tried to dissuade Lin Xuan from his decision.

"Open the grand formation. Fellow Taoist Sect disciples have come all the way here. If we allow them to be damaged, the morale of our students in Haoran Mansion will be damaged and most of their skills will be lost."

Lin Xuan is known as the gentleman's sword. He has the beautiful qualities of a gentleman and will naturally not be ungrateful. His eyes are full of sharp light and his body exudes a breathtaking aura. He said very firmly.

"But if the Ziyang Formation is opened and the two great masters of the Demon Sect, the Emperor and the Demon Sect's Holy Lord, take action at the same time, the school that has lost its blessing may also suffer heavy losses!"

The elders of Haoran Mansion are not ungrateful, but have calmly thought about it. Even if they open the formation, they will not be able to stop the attack of the Grand Master of the Demon Sect, and may even cause Haoran Mansion to suffer heavy losses.

At this time, Qu Hanshu also returned to Lin Xuan's side, looked around, stretched out his hand, and a long harp behind him fell into his palm, with gray antlers and a black snake belly. He sat cross-legged, and his whole body seemed like a deep spring, extremely calm and profound.

"Old Longyin, uncle, have you obtained the approval of this sacred musical instrument?"

When Lin Xuan saw this, his eyes lit up, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he quickly asked Qu Hanshu.

"I just have to be able to fuck Old Longyin and borrow part of my strength. You must move quickly!"

The energy around Qu Hanshu's body was deep and thick, and his whole mind was integrated with the dark and simple Changqin. Ripples appeared in the surrounding void, like a gurgling stream, spreading continuously. The Jinyang Erzhou that Sheji Academy has been operating for thousands of years The earth veins were mobilized and borrowed, and a strange aura enveloped the world.

"Humph, I had expected you would do this!"

A cold light flashed in Little Lady Bai's eyes, and her pretty face was filled with the color of frost. With a wave of her right hand, the seven-colored sword energy light curtain in the sky suddenly accelerated, annihilating thousands of wind and clouds, and all kinds of weather. It changed direction again, and heavily He slashed towards the purple mountain in the center of Sheji Academy.

This seemingly inconspicuous hill is the spiritual hub of the entire Jinyang Continent. It gathers thousands of miles of luck and essences from all directions, and even the Supreme Sealing Heaven Ruler cannot completely suppress it.

"As long as this hub is broken, the entire Haoran Mansion will be accessible to my demon door, and the realm of heaven and man will no longer be able to suppress the demonic energy."

Upon seeing this, Master Dong's expression changed slightly. Regardless of his own injuries, he intercepted the attack with his right hand. The energy of the altar under his feet faintly fluctuated, revealing a slight gap.

The Holy Son of Qiye caught a glimpse of Taishi Dong's flaw, and without hesitation, he exerted force with his five fingers, and the Yuan Tu Sword at his waist was unsheathed again. The sword light gathered blood all over the sky. It was extremely sharp and sharp, and it was about to strike Taishi Dong's body. .

Suddenly, a dragon's roar resounded through the sky from the purple mountain of Haoran Mansion, and part of the blood in the sky was shaken away, revealing nine vast purple suns.

When the Haoran Mansion was at its peak, it possessed nine divinely forbidden treasures, corresponding to the nine Confucian classics. This old dragon chanting harp is one of them. It was made by a former harp master's natal harp fused with a mysterious ancient dragon soul. It contains the power to control the celestial phenomena and has incredible power.

Qu Hanshu pressed his hands on the dark piano, his eyes were dim, his breath was deep, almost nonexistent, and a very concentrated energy spread to the entire void. He plucked a gray string with no aura at all.

"boom!"

In an instant, a divine voice sounded between heaven and earth, like the roar of a tiger or the roar of a dragon. Dark and deep brilliance spread out from the strings, filling the bright sky and the void.

Little Lady Bai's swing was strong enough to annihilate mountains and split the vast seven-colored sword energy barrier before it fell, but it was swallowed up by endless darkness, and no sound was made.

Taking this opportunity, the Ziyang Formation in Haoran Mansion was opened, and one hundred thousand swords from the Sword Sect poured into the Sheji Academy. There was no need to face the supreme power of the Grand Master of Humanity anymore.

The Ziyang Formation was activated again, and a curtain of purple light soared into the sky. It was shown for nine days, and reached the mountains. There were even more vast and vast millions of sword lights filling it, making the Supreme Sealing Heaven Ruler in Zong Qingru's hand tremble slightly, as if It has exceeded the limit of the ban that this treasure can suppress.

"Hey, ignore these stubborn bones and kill this old guy first!"

Little Madam Bai was not angry, and looked at Master Dong very calmly, with murderous intent overflowing.

"The sun and moon illuminate the heart of the heart, and the heaven and earth forge the soul!"

At this time, Dong Taishi's Qi has stabilized. The historical heart of Haoran Mansion can be forged with the endless Haoran righteousness in the world, allowing Tiangang righteousness to flow through the body with the blood, refining all the darkness and evil thoughts in the mind. , extremely mysterious and endlessly mysterious.

Although Taishi Dong's blood was drained by the Qiye Saint Son's sword, his awe-inspiring energy still circulated in his body. If it hadn't been for the sword in his heart, it would have hardly affected his strength.

"In this life, I will act openly and honestly, with a clear conscience!"

Facing the bright sword light of the Seven Nights Saint, Master Dong was slightly in a trance and murmured to himself. The ancient altar under his feet flew up and blocked the Yuantu Sword. It made a rattling sound and several cracks appeared.

"For the sake of this bright universe and vast world, why should I cherish this loyal heart, so what if it turns into a clay sculpture!"

Grandmaster Dong waved out his palm and directly shattered the ancient altar that had been spent in sacrifice. An ancient and profound aura filled the sky and earth, revealing a piece of earth-yellow mud.

Little Lady Bai stopped her attack and cautiously raised the imperial flag in front of her, blocking out the terrifying aura that once dominated everything in the world and controlled the life and death of all living beings.

In the Great Immortal Cloud Palace of the East China Sea, the fairy light is vast, the stars gather, and it is as sacred as the Pure Land Heavenly Palace. An illusory river of destiny flashed through Ji Boyi's bright and clear eyes, and he murmured as he saw the scenes.

"Interesting, it turned out to be the last piece of clay left on the Emperor's altar. It contains a ray of heavenly energy and has supreme power!"

In the sky above Haoran Mansion, the khaki mud exudes chaotic airflow, blending into Grand Master Dong's wounds and into the heart of history. His whole aura has undergone earth-shaking changes, like the incarnation of the vast sky, the will of heaven. The blade.

The blood light between heaven and earth could no longer cover the awe-inspiring purple sun, and the sky in the Styx Cave of the Seven Nights Saint Son began to shake. His mind was tense, and the infinite blood light gathered on the sword blade, and he was on guard with all his strength.

The imperial flag in front of Lady Bai also began to vibrate continuously, and a terrifying murderous intention contained in the deepest part of the treasure began to awaken, and along an unknown connection, it merged into her Yuan Shen Dao heart.

Dong Yinshu abandoned the last worries in his heart and used the Heaven-Human Induction Sutra to incorporate the yellow mud block into his body, becoming a puppet that carried the coming of Heaven.

The way of heaven descended, a world resonated, and the long river of destiny began to become ethereal, changing its original trajectory and rushing towards an unknown direction.

Grand Master Dong, who had a pale face and a master's degree in Eguan, had indifferent eyes. He raised his palm and uttered five words without any fluctuation in his mouth.

"Yue Su, Shi Yuruo."

Thunder struck the ground, and all the masters of the Seven Heavenly Demon Sect were shaken, their expressions changed drastically, they either screamed, or vomited blood, or even worse, their bodies exploded to death.

"The nine laws of heaven, the nine realms of Hongfan!"

Deep in the Great Immortal Cloud Palace, a simple and heavy divine bell appeared above Ji Boyi's head. It vibrated slightly, and sound waves rushed into the River of Destiny, suppressing the turbulent river water. A somewhat solemn look appeared on his face, and he slowly calmed down. Xu said.