Nine Realms Sword Master

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The fake corpse was split in half, but the blood-red lines on the body were like the threads on the broken lotus root, and they were still connected to each other.

Bai Ye's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hands, and stabbed fiercely into the fake corpse's body, mobilizing the five heavenly souls.

Tianhun seemed to be stimulated by something, and immediately produced a strong adsorption force, and the strange veins on the fake corpse also began to move, a large amount of pure energy was sealed in the veins like a flame, constantly pulsating. And with the absorption of the five heavenly souls, this elemental force rushed towards Bai Ye's palm along the veins.

"This power is so mysterious! It contains the meaning of general trend and law! It is indeed the power of the Supreme, it is really unexpected!"

Bai Ye's heart was beating wildly, and an inexplicable restlessness and excitement surged up, and the power spread throughout his body through his arms, nourishing the internal organs and blood vessels like a warm current.

"Do not!!"

Shanhe came back to his senses, saw this scene, let out a roar, and rushed towards this side like crazy.

The people from the five agencies came together and turned into an iron wall, blocking the descent of the mountains and rivers.

Although Shanhe desperately charged and sacrificed magic weapons, he was no match for the five organmen who were injured at all. He couldn't break open after several bombardments. He could only watch Bai Ye absorb the essence of the fake corpse.

"You can't stop me!"

Shan He gritted his teeth, opened the storage ring again, and an iron black bowl appeared, throwing it at the five organmen.

It's just five dead things, how could he not be able to deal with them?

The black bowl flew in the air, and suddenly grew rapidly, turning into the size of a small town, directly swallowing the five organ men inside.

The black bowl was like a black hole, the organist fell into it, and was immediately pulled by a terrible adsorption force, unable to rush out no matter what, and there was a space circle hovering inside, like a world.

In the blink of an eye, all five organ men were restrained!

Shanhe was obviously not at ease, he drove the black bowl, and headed towards Bai Ye and the fake corpse again.

"white night!"

Jianyue over there turned her head to look, her eyes turned cold, she immediately threw off the wrestling white crane, and chased after Bai Ye.

"Girl! Protect Bai boy,

If something happens to him, I only ask you! ! Qianlong roared, and the dragon's claws slammed towards Luyao and Baihe again.

"You don't let us go, and we will never let you go! That madman must die!!"

Bai He roared in a rough voice, his eyes were red, and he slammed into Jianyue desperately, turning his energy into sharp swords and stabbing fiercely.

Jianyue was forced to stop resisting.

There is no way for Luyao and Baihe to retreat, they are bound to die, they have no way out, escape is impossible, so they plan to fight Qianlong and Baiye to the death.

Jianyue was blocked, and Shanhe was unstoppable, so he directly put Bai Ye into the bowl.

"Although you have absorbed the essence of the fake corpse and obtained the supreme opportunity, it doesn't matter. After I bring you back, and then put you into the alchemy furnace, all the benefits of you are still mine! !"

Shanhe had a ferocious face, clutching the iron bowl, turned around and ran.

"what!!!"

Qianlong let out an angry roar, and slapped down fiercely with its claws, instantly killing the white crane that was trembling in Jianyue, and then killed Luyao...

"Senior" Jianyue hurriedly shouted.

"My body is not here, it is extremely difficult to chase that person, you go after him, I will kill this person, otherwise my identity will be exposed." Qianlong shouted.

Jianyue understood that this great emperor didn't appear out of thin air, but he didn't dare to show himself as his true self, fearing that he might have some concerns, so he nodded and chased in the direction where the mountains and rivers were fleeing.

The Soul Continent and the Qingge Continent are separated by a sea. It is not an easy task to cross this sea. The sea water is very special and has a pitch-black color, so it is called the Black Sea. The water of the Black Sea contains a terrible evil spirit. Any substance If it falls into the water, it will be decomposed by the evil spirit, even if a stone falls into it, there will be no ash left.

Except for the magic weapon made by Da Neng, no other means can cross the sea, but dragging the body with the soul power to fly across, unless it is the Supreme, it is impossible for others to do it.

And every sect has more or less two powerful magical artifacts to cross the sea. Shanhe is a casual cultivator without a sect as a backer. Fifty years ago, he had betrayed the sect that taught him soul cultivation, and for the sake of In this operation, he sold almost half of his property and bought a ship to cross the sea.

"As long as you get on the boat, you will be safe. When you arrive at the Soul Continent, even the Great Emperor will not be able to do anything to me!"

Shanhe thought bitterly in his heart, and his pace quickened a lot.

But at this moment, a pitch-black palm suddenly flew out from the darkness, and slammed into Shanhe's chest bitterly.

puff!

Shanhe spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and fell directly from the air, onto a boulder below.

"Who?"

He struggled to get up and looked around vigilantly.

But I saw a group of men and women wearing fire pattern robes walking out of a small forest not far away.

Some of these people are horrifying in strength, and some are only at the beginning of the Martial Soul Realm, so they can't be considered powerful, but judging from their clothes, these people are in the same group.

"who are you?"

Shanhe held the iron rod tightly and asked carefully.

"The Ling family of Qun Zongyu, haven't you heard of it?" A man snorted coldly.

"The Ling family?"

Shanhe's expression changed slightly.

Although he looked down on Qun Zongyu, an area with a low level of peace and tranquility in the soul state, the name of the Ling family is as loud as thunder. Even in the Soul Continent, this name is still resounding. The blood of the domain killings flowed like rivers, and the fact that everyone was in danger was enough to attract the attention of the Soul Continent.

In this ancient family that has been passed down for an unknown number of years, there must be more than one strong person in the Heavenly Soul Realm sitting in the clan. It's the Vientiane Gate, and the second one is the Ling Family! As for other forces, even casual cultivators from the Soul Continent don't look up to them.

"It turned out to be a friend of the Ling family. I am disrespectful and disrespectful in Xia Shanhe, and I am from the Soul Continent. I have never met you, let alone have any hatred. I don't know why you want to hurt me?" Shan He said politely.

Although the Ling family has a strong foundation, he is a strong man in the Heavenly Soul Realm. Even the Ling family has to be more polite to him, but in order to survive, he has to bow his head.

However, after these words fell, no one from the Ling family said anything.

Shanhe looked extremely embarrassed.

Instead, a man in his late thirties walked out of the crowd. The man had sword eyebrows and star eyes, pale skin, and extremely calm pupils. His aura was like an ancient well, deep and hard to find, and he couldn't understand his cultivation at all.

Who is this person?

With such a young age, his cultivation level must not be much higher.

Shanhe thought.

The man walked slowly, with a proud expression, looking at the mountains and rivers in a posture of overlooking the ants.

Shanhe frowned, he didn't like this kind of momentum very much.

"Your name is Shanhe?" the man said lightly.

"Your Excellency?"

"You don't deserve to know my name." The man glanced at Shan He's stretched arm, and said calmly, "You have obtained the Supreme Chance, right?"

Crazy!

Shanhe was sullen, restrained himself from getting angry, and said in a low voice: "Are you also here for the supreme opportunity?"

"Let me ask you, right?" the man Shen asked.

"No I didn't get the Supreme Chance"

But in the next second, a sword light descended, bursting out with murderous aura.

Shanhe's face suddenly changed, and he raised his long stick to resist.

clang!

The long stick was extremely hard, and when it collided with the sword light, sparks and ripples burst out. Shanhe moved his arms, his muscles swelled, but the sword light was not weak, and he shook it abruptly.

what happened?

Why is it that the younger guys in the clan are getting more perverted one by one? How could this person's strength rival his own?

Shanhe was extremely shocked, he was so angry that he let out a low growl, trying to push back the sword light.

At this moment, two terrifying breaths came from left and right.

It was the people from the Heavenly Soul Realm who made the move!

Oops!

Shanhe was frightened, and hurriedly withdrew his stick to resist.

But the master of Jianguang seized this opportunity precisely and cut it down with a single blow.

Zizi

The sword light was like lightning, covering Shanhe's body.

Shanhe trembled violently and was completely paralyzed.

He widened his eyes, looking at the man in front of him with a face as calm as water, but saw the man swinging his sword.

Pooh.

Shanhe's palm was cut off directly.

But the paralyzing electric current made him feel no pain, only felt as if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing on his body.

The man took off the ring on his palm, opened it, and took out all the treasures inside.

"Which one is the treasure loaded with chance?"

The man asked lightly.

Shanhe was silent.

"You tell me, I won't kill you, I just seek opportunities." The man stared at Shanhe without squinting, and said softly.

"That's right." Shanhe replied.

The other party has several strong men in the Heavenly Soul Realm, and he has no possibility of escaping. The supreme chance must not be guaranteed. At this time, he can only choose to save his life.

But as soon as the words fell, the sword light struck again.

Chi! !

The blood column soared into the sky.

Shanhe's head was cut off directly.

Mountains and rivers fell.

The man flicked the sword body, then put it back into the scabbard at his waist, picked up the pitch-black bowl on the ground, and was about to open it.

"Is there a restriction?"

The man frowned, and threw the black bowl into the hands of a person from the Heavenly Soul Realm next to him.

That day, the Soul Realm man took the bowl and glanced around, and said calmly: "It's a restriction imposed by Venerable Tianhun. It's not difficult to open, but it will take some time."

"How long will it take?" the man asked lightly.

"About ten days"

"Well, let's go back first and slowly lift this restriction," the man said.

A group of people prepare to leave.

But at this moment, a figure loomed over.

"stop!"

The figure shouted loudly, it was Jianyue.

She glanced at the bodies of Shanhe on the ground and was slightly surprised, but when she saw the clothes of these people, she suddenly realized.

A member of the Ling family?

She made up her mind and said solemnly: "Where is Bai Ye? What is the opportunity? Was it taken away by you?"

"Bai Ye? I've never seen him. As for the chance you mentioned, it's not on my side." The man said lightly.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Jianyue raised her brows upside down.

"Your Excellency is Elder Qingtian, and you are backed by the Vientiane Gate, but no matter who you are, you have to speak with evidence. I said that the chance is not with me, but it is not. If you choose to do it with the Vientiane Gate, I, the Ling family, don't mind playing with you." .”

The man said indifferently, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left without even looking at Jianyue.

In the entire group of sects, only the Ling family dared to challenge the Wanxiang sect like this.