Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 139 Sword World [Sword God]

  Xuanci stared at the young man in the mirror and said, "Daoist Qing Hui, this Scarlet Fire Demon Sect has come prepared, and I'm afraid he can't resist it just because he is a life-shaping realm."

The implication of    is to fight to the end.

  Zhang Ming sat still and said with a smile: "Since Master Abbot doesn't give up, let's wait and see!"

  Xuan Ji and the others saw his confident appearance, and could not help but shouted worriedly: "Senior brother..."

   Xuanci raised his hand and said, "It's okay."

Then, he looked at Zhang Ming: "Qing Hui Daoist, at this time, even if Lao Na wants to turn back, it is impossible. This is a dispute between you and me, a dispute between cause and effect, and a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. It is destined that only One can live."

   Zhang Ming raised his eyes and looked at him.

  The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and then moved away from each other and cast into the mirrored scene.

   Life and death are all in it.

  …

   Qiongyu Mountain, Yijianping.

   Zhou Yimo flew upwards and opened up the distance.

Zhan Hong's name, he had seen in the information, was a younger generation disciple of the Qiongyu Sword Sect, with outstanding kendo talent, but during the last dispute, he had been expelled from the Qiongyu Sword Sect, and he has since settled in Spirituality. In the pivot.

  Unexpectedly, he is back now.

   And as soon as he came back, he was promoted strongly and became a powerhouse at the peak of the life-shaping realm!

   At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy.

   "I have practiced for so many years before I became a powerhouse, and even so, I have to be cautiously lurking in the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect. Now, you are just sitting for a few days, and then you are promoted to the peak of the life-shaping realm."

The more Zhou Yimo thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, "It's true that people are more mad than people. Could it be that you are the darling of the world, and the darling of this world? But why, the prince and general Xiangning are so arrogant, I want to kill you today. !"

  Thinking of this, his eyes were terribly cold.

   "Cheng Xiaocheng, Zhanhong! Do you think Zhou only brought Snake Hall this time?!"

   Zhou Yimo waved to the next.

  On Yijianping, which was dyed red by blood, red rays of light suddenly appeared, wandering among the corpses of monsters.

   "Come out! Dragon Refinement Formation!"

   He drank loudly.

   The red lights crossed and gathered, quickly swallowing the blood, bones and minced meat of the monsters on the ground.

   The residual blood evil aura between heaven and earth vibrated, intertwined with the red light, forming a huge red ball of light.

   A hideous monster appeared in the ball.

Roar--

  The monster let out a deafening roar.

   All the disciples in the Zhuxianjiantai suddenly became unstable and were shaken by the shock.

   "Not good! What kind of monster is this?"

   "This aura is even more terrifying than Zhou Yimo! Could it be... a monster in the Yangshen realm?"

   "No, this is not a monster, but a puppet beast made by some kind of secret method!"

  “…”

   They were both startled and exhausted, and then someone helped Cheng Xiaocheng, who was seriously injured, to come out.

   The third elder who supported half the sky of Qiongyu Sword Sect, his face was pale at this time, and his wrinkles were much deeper than before.

   However, she knew the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect very well, and immediately recognized the monster that Zhou Yimo summoned.

   "This is... Turtle Hall Formation! Blood Demon Dragon!"

Cheng Xiaocheng said with trembling lips, "It's over, this is the town formation of the Guitang! It turns out that Zhou Yimo used the disciples of the Snake Hall to drive the monsters to attack the mountain, not only to use the power of the monsters, but also to make a second-level plan. !"

   At this moment, she finally woke up.

"If these monsters destroyed the Qiongyu Sword Sect, there would be no current formation. But if the monsters suffered heavy losses, he would activate the dragon-refining formation in Guitang, based on the flesh and ghosts of monsters, to condense the blood and evil spirits. Demon Dragon!"

  Unfortunately, this awakening came too late.

   A disciple asked inexplicably: "Elder Cheng, what kind of blood evil dragon... is it strong?"

   "Hehe, more than strong!"

  Cheng Xiaocheng said with some despair, "This blood evil dragon is made by the dragon-refining formation with the souls of countless monsters. Even if it can only stay for a short time, it has enough cultivation in the Yangshen realm!"

As she said that, she bit her lip and instructed backwards: "I'll do my best in a while, and you guys will find a chance to break through in the direction of the Taishangge. If you can keep one, there is only one, don't fight to the death here, and break my Qiongyu Sword Sect. inheritance!"

  Cheng Xiaocheng has always been calm, and is the pinnacle of the Qiongyu Sword School.

   The disciples had never seen her so desperate.

   They couldn't help but say sadly: "Elder..."

   While speaking, the monster had already stepped out of the range of the red light, revealing a crimson body.

  Two huge soles stepped on the ground, making a rumbling sound, and the ground cracked.

  It has horns on its head and a hideous mouth.

  The long tail, like a boa constrictor, is covered with scales and thorns and extends backwards.

  The surrounding Snake Hall disciples hurriedly dispersed, making way for the Blood Demon Dragon.

   "Hahaha, Cheng Xiaocheng! I said, today you Qiongyu Sword Sect must be destroyed!"

   Zhou Yimo stood in the air and laughed wildly.

  Cheng Xiaocheng had a sad face and shouted, "Zhou Yimo! I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

   The unrepentant imperial envoy Feijian of the disciples turned into a sword beam and shot on the body of the blood evil dragon.

  But after the sound of "Dang Dang Dang", the other party was unscathed.

   "We can't even break its defenses!"

   "Junior brothers and sisters, run away, I will stay in the palace and swear to coexist with Qiongyu Sword Sect!"

   "No, Senior Brother, I'm not leaving either! After 20 years of practicing swordsmanship, only death is the only thing to fear!"

   Hearing everyone's resolute words, Cheng Xiaocheng clenched his cane tightly.

   "The old man still has the final blow."

She condensed her voice into a thread and passed it into the ears of each disciple, "Today we have already killed too many disciples, you... are the last hope of the Qiongyu Sword Sect! Let me escape, and not one is allowed to stay! I heard that! ?"

  The eyes of everyone showed grief and despair.

   Zhou Yimo smiled and said, "Enough, are you finished with your last words? Now, you can die in peace!"

   He waved his big hand down, and the blood demon dragon jumped out violently, crushing it like a mountain.

   At the same time, Cheng Xiaocheng shouted: "Go!"

   The crutches in his hand shattered in an instant, and a peacock-like sword light stood behind him.

  The broken sword turned into a sword that penetrated the sky and the ground, and attacked the rushing Blood Demon Dragon.

   Town School's unique technique - Poyu Qiong Lightsaber!

   Even though the disciples were unwilling, they had to follow her last instructions and rushed out.

   With the use of this sword, Cheng Xiaocheng's body was instantly hollowed out, and he fell backward weakly.

   At this time, a strong arm supported her, shook his head slightly and said, "Elder Cheng, Zhan still has the strength to fight, maybe he can break the blood evil dragon."

  Cheng Xiaocheng looked up, his eyes stunned: "It's you, Zhanhong..."

   At this time, she realized that the disciple who once abandoned his cultivation base and was expelled from the school by Suying was now a powerhouse at the peak of the life-shaping realm.

   is much stronger than herself.

  But, even so, the blood evil dragon's strength is comparable to that of the Yangshen realm, so what can he use to resist it?

   "Thousands of swords ward off demons, those who stand in my way die!"

   Zhanhong didn't rush out, but pulled Cheng Xiaocheng and suddenly retreated ten feet back, avoiding the first wave of attack from the blood demon dragon.

   In his hand, there are sword lights spilling out in all directions.

   The surrounding Snake Hall disciples couldn't help but change their expressions!

   This move, turning a sword into ten thousand swords, is the ten thousand sword art of slaughtering the monsters just now!

   They did not dare to block his edge, and they all avoided it.

   Even so, a disciple of the Snake Hall died tragically in the sword light.

The ink surface of Zhou Yi above    sinks like water.

Roar--

   The blood demon dragon seemed to sense his anger, suddenly roared, and flew into the air.

   Then, it spewed out overwhelming flames towards Zhuxianjiantai.

   The blood demon fire, burning the sky and boiling the earth!

  Zhanhong couldn't help but look condensed, he helped Cheng Xiaocheng to sit down, and then faced the flames in the sky.

   "Junior sister, borrow a sword."

   He made a move behind him, and Bai Shatang's long sword flew out of his hand and landed in his palm.

   "The sword is iron, it is psychic because it is grasped, it is moved by the heart, it is alive because of blood, it dies because of not thinking, it is handed down because of spirituality, and it is conferred to the gods because it is used by people!"

   Zhanhong thought softly, and the long sword flew out suddenly, stabbing straight in the direction of the flames.

   "I have a sword that can slay a dragon!"

   He also pointed to the envoy, the seemingly ordinary iron long sword, and immediately trembled violently.

   Then, the sword body swung outwards, and a phantom of an old man in white holding a long sword appeared in the air.

  Sign in Sword Art - Sword God!

   This is the strongest swordsmanship from the world of fairy swords!

   At this moment, all the long swords on Qiongyu Mountain vibrated as if sensing the presence of Xeon in the sword.

   Including a group of disciples who were fleeing and started confrontation with Snake Hall, the flying swords in their hands uncontrollably erupted with terrifying sword beams, forcing the Snake Hall disciples to retreat.

   In the scene of the red fire filled the sky, I saw a white-robed sword **** with a height of twenty feet passing by.

   The entire sea of ​​flames boiled and spread, as if being overwhelmed by the majestic momentum, rolled back.

"Roar--"

   The blood evil dragon let out a roar, and bit the white-robed old man who came from the sky.

   However, the long sword in the old man's hand was gently thrown.

   In the sight of the blood evil dragon, he felt that the whole world was upside down, and there were endless sword shadows born from nothingness, and the next moment, endless rays of light bloomed, falling like stars.

  Poof!

   Sword Qi runs through its entire body.

  The body of the blood evil dragon suddenly appeared one after another, and black blood was sprayed from it.

   Then, it trembled violently and fell into the dust.

   "The sword **** returns to its place, and the spirit sword returns to its sheath."

  Zhanhong pointed a little weakly, and the sword **** in white in the air collapsed in an instant.

   An ordinary flying sword appeared and flew back to White Sugar's hand with a "swoosh".

  The girl clenched her sword subconsciously, her mouth wide open, as if she could swallow a fist.

   "This...is this really my sword?"

   White Sugar looked back and forth at the long sword, feeling unbelievable.

   Zhou Yimo's face was even more ugly, and he shouted: "Impossible! Turn corruption into magic, turn illusion into reality, this is... the swordsmanship of the realm of law!"

   His eyes were terrified, if such swordsmanship was repeated again, it would be enough to kill both of himself.

   However, when he looked at the sloppy young man below, he immediately found that the other party was panting heavily, and his breath seemed to have fallen to an extremely weak state.

   "Hehe, it turns out that you are at the end of the line." Zhou Yimo looked over with a sneer.

   That's right, such a tyrannical swordsmanship, how could it be like a life-shaping realm that can be used at will.

  Zhanhong straightened up and said with a smile, "Zhou Yimo, I'm not weak, why don't you try it?"

   At this time, you can't lose your momentum.

   In fact, he used one move, Sword God, and it was indeed very exhausting, and he couldn't use it a second time.

   Today, Zhou Yimo is in the middle stage of the life-shaping realm, and he is the peak of the fate-shaping realm. Although there is a gap in the realm, it is difficult to say who will live and who will die in the real confrontation.

   "Elder Cheng!"

   "Brother Zhanhong!"

   Just as the two were facing each other, each disciple suddenly turned around and landed on the Zhuxian Sword Stage.

   They put Cheng Xiaocheng and Zhan Honghu in the middle.

   "Elder, we're not leaving!"

   "We're going to fight with you!"

   "Yeah! Elder Cheng! As long as we hold on to this group of demons for a while, and when Senior Brother Zhanhong regains his composure, we can definitely kill them all!"

   "I'll wait... to coexist with the Qiongyu Sword Sect!"

   A disciple called out with determination.

   They couldn't give up the place where they grew up.

  Cheng Xiaocheng shouted sharply: "Nonsense!"

   However, her eyes couldn't help but get wet.

   This is the sect that she has been guarding with her life. Even if it declines, it must stand between heaven and earth.

  Zhanhong glanced at a circle of familiar figures, a little moved, and a little helpless: "Everyone, I'm no longer a disciple of Qiongyu Sword Sect, you don't need to call me senior brother."

   A disciple shouted stubbornly: "No! Senior Brother Zhanhong, you are my senior brother one day, and you will be my senior brother for the rest of your life!"

   "Yes! The sky cannot be changed, and the earth cannot be changed! Even if you leave Qiongyu Mountain, even if you don't admit it, you will always be our senior brother!"

   "Brother Zhanhong, I, Yuan Tianshu, feel ashamed of you. If we fight to the death later, I will be the first."

  “…”

  White sugar clenched his sword and stood quietly beside him.

  No words are needed, everything is in silence.

   The surrounding Snake Hall disciples chased after them and surrounded the Zhuxianjiantai again.

  Not far away, there appeared disciples in black clothes embroidered with tortoise patterns.

   They are the Guitang disciples of the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect.

   Now all of Zhou Yimo's staff are on the bright side.

   And he himself walked from the air step by step, and said with a smile: "Zhanhong! Do you think I will be afraid of you by bluffing? You are hiding your strength, in fact, why is this seat not!"

   said, the aura that stirred the sky rushed up from his body.

  Cheng Xiaocheng's complexion changed instantly: "You...impossible! You...you are actually in the Yangshen realm!"

   She couldn't believe it.

   This Scarlet Fire Demon Sect's Quetang Hall Master, the current Demon Sect elder, has been hiding from beginning to end.

   You must know that not long ago, when Demon Lord Luo Yu attacked, Zhou Yimo was still in the same state.

   And when he appeared again, when he led the disciples of the Snake Hall to drive the monsters to attack the mountain, it was revealed that he was in a life-shaping realm.

   Even, Zhou Yimo had been fighting with her for a long time, but no real fighting power had erupted.

   Until then, he had not revealed all.

   He turned out to be...a Yangshen realm!

  Cheng Xiaocheng's eyes have unprecedented fear, this person is really hidden too deep!

Zhou Yimo restrained his smile and said coldly: "Yes, this seat has always been in the Yangshen realm. I didn't plan to come here this time, and I didn't want to reveal my true strength. However, you forced me to do everything. !"

"Zhan Hong, you are so young, you have already been promoted to the pinnacle of the life-shaping realm! I am afraid that if I don't kill you this time, I will never find a chance to kill you again! If you want to blame, you are too dazzling and too dazzling. Demon!"

  The breath on his body changed with the words.

  In an instant, the wind and clouds are stirred, and the color of the world changes!

   Zhou Yimo had a complicated heart. He admitted that he was jealous of the young man in front of him, and he was even more afraid that when he grew up, he would completely disrupt his arrangement in Dongling County.

   Therefore, today, no matter what, he will not hesitate to reveal his strength, and he must kill this proud man!

  Zhanhong's eyes also became heavy.

   He raised his eyes to look at the other party and asked, "Zhou Yimo, since you are so deliberate about hiding your strength, I'm afraid you have ulterior motives, and your plans are great, right?"

   Zhou Yimo narrowed his eyes and did not answer.

   The next second, he stretched out his hand and waved it out.

  The clouds in the sky were boiling, and a black light suddenly fell, bombarding around Yijianping.

   The disciples of the Snake Hall and Turtle Hall of the Red Fire Demon Sect below, unexpectedly, suddenly let out a shrill scream.

   This week, Yimo…

   is actually taking action against the people of the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect!

   Qiongyu Sword Sect's disciples were horrified, and immediately heard the devil standing in the air say:

   "Yes, since this seat has exposed its strength, then you... all of you have to die!"

   (end of this chapter)