Nine Realms Sword Master

The dark golden sword energy flew out from the simple and simple blade, roaring like an angry dragon, and the dead sword was sacrificed, life and death were sealed.

San Yu's expression flickered, and at this moment, an unprecedented sense of crisis covered his whole body.

Ever since he set foot on the soul path, he has never felt such a sense of crisis. This is a life-and-death sense of crisis!

What is it that can give him this feeling?

"That sword? Not good!"

Master Sanyu's heart twitched violently, and with a roar, a huge lotus flower bloomed at his feet.

It was the magic weapon for protecting Sanyu passed down to him by his master. He had never used it for more than a hundred years, and he never thought of using it in the past.

But today, facing a small person in the Qi Soul Realm, he used it.

In the dark, Master Sanyu seemed to see a mad dragon dancing in the sky and rushing towards him. At that moment, his soul trembled.

Death Dragon Sword, if you meet the strong, you will be strong! The stronger the opponent, the more terrifying the power it exerts. This sword surpasses all before! Bai Ye had swung the Death Dragon Sword more than once, but this sword was unprecedentedly terrifying.

The lotus blossomed completely, and then shrunk back. The beautiful petals completely wrapped Daoist Scattering Rain, and the sword energy blasted, completely crushing the beautiful petals. The Daoist Scattering Rain inside was directly penetrated by the sword energy The shoulders to the abdomen were completely cut open, and the person fell from mid-air and landed on the ground trembling wildly, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Everyone below, including Lengshuang, was shocked.

Pairs of eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair.

Sanyu Daoist... the second in command of Tianhongzong, the existence of the head of the seven Daoist... was cut off by a sword...

"teacher!"

"A real person!"

The Tianhongzong disciples rushed over.

Bai Ye quickly withdrew his sword, dragging his tired body back.

His steps were extremely heavy, the sword seemed to hollow out his body, and he couldn't run much faster.

Although the members of the Tianhong Sect were frightened by the sword and did not dare to step forward, but Bai Ye expected that the people in the Goddess Palace might have noticed the sword.

more importantly...

The few Goddess Palace masters sent by Long Yue to watch him in the dark have witnessed all this.

"this is?"

After running for an unknown amount of time, the pale Bai Ye stopped panting.

It's a long way from here to Goddess Palace.

You must find a safe place to recover, and then contact Qianlong. Now the gate of Goddess Palace must be full of soul cultivators, so you can't get close.

rumbling...

Sudden.

The entire Goddess Mountain suddenly shook.

Bai Ye hurriedly stabilized his body, but the shaking became more and more frequent, and the ground cracked open, as if the sky had collapsed, and he accidentally rowed down the hillside.

.....

.....

"what happened?"

Long Yue led a group of Goddess Palace masters to rush out of the palace, and many people from the birthday banquet also flew out. They seemed to hear the roar of an angry dragon vaguely.

"It's Venerable Dragon Spirit!"

"My lord, save the teacher!"

"Save the real person!"

The disciples of Tianhongzong rushed over one by one as if they were at straws, and knelt down in front of Long Yue, begging.

Long Yue stared at these people, many of them lost their souls, and their eyes were still filled with fear that could not be dispelled, especially Leng Shuang, who sat slumped on the ground, her lips turned white, and muttered to herself, as if she was crazy.

And not far from Lengshuang, there was a person lying down. This person's shoulders were completely cut off, the bones were clearly visible, and the blood was flowing all over the ground. Looking carefully, it was actually the Sanyu Daoist, the head of the seven Daoist Masters of the Tianhong Sect.

"Then...is that real Sanyu?"

"What's going on? Master Sanyu...has...become like this? Who did it?"

"Quick, come on!"

The guests of the birthday banquet rushed over one after another. These people were all representatives of various sects, and they had some friendship with Master Sanyu.

The people from Goddess Palace treated the wounds of Daoist Sanyu in the first place, mobilized his soul energy to stop the bleeding, and stabilized the wounds, but he was lucky to survive such a serious injury. It is going to suffer a very serious loss.

"What happened? Who did it?" Long Yue asked.

"It's... a person in the soul state... a guy in the soul state did it."

A disciple of the Tianhong Sect shouted tremblingly: "The real person... the real person was cut and wounded by a guy at the seventh level of Qi Soul Realm!"

"This is impossible!"

Immediately someone jumped out to refute him, it was the elder Changhou of the Longevity Sect, he stared at the disciple, his white beard trembling: "I have known Sanyu Daoist dozens of times, I know his strength well, he is a martial soul Realm masters, no one in the Absolute Soul Realm can match him, a mere Qi Soul Realm is like an ant in a group of sects, how could it hurt Sanyu Daoist? You are lying!"

Not only Changhou, but many people present also thought so.

Does Qi Soul Realm hurt Martial Soul Realm? This is simply the greatest joke in the world!

"Could it be that a certain master hides his own strength, making these disciples mistakenly think that he is a person in the spirit and soul realm, but in fact he is not a master?" Zhang Shanshui, the elder of Feihuang Pavilion, said.

"possible!"

"It must be so."

"Only this can explain it!"

People agreed.

But those disciples lowered their heads and shook their heads again and again.

"No...no...that person's aura...is indeed a Qi Soul Realm person, he has no disguise..."

"It seems that these disciples are quite frightened. Venerable Dragon, can you prepare some healing pills for these disciples of Tianhongzong to heal them? It's like giving up." Zhang Shanshui clasped his fists and said.

"Let's not say that this happened to them in front of the Goddess Palace, just say that they are the guests invited by my Goddess Palace, we will not sit idly by, don't worry, I will arrange it." Long Yuedan road.

But at this moment, several people squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards these Tianhongzong disciples.

The leader is Xiahou Yingcai, the elder of Wanjianmen.

I saw him stepping forward in three steps, standing in front of those disciples, with a serious face, and said in a low voice: "You said that Master Sanyu was injured by a person at the seventh level of the Qi Soul Realm? Twenty or so? Wearing a taupe robe?"

"Yes..." The disciple nodded.

When Xiahou Yingcai heard it, her face turned red and white, changing all the time.

"Elder Xiahou, what's wrong?" Zhang Shanshui asked.

"I didn't expect... I didn't expect Shengjian to have his hands chopped off by such a terrifying opponent. If even Daoist Sanyu is defeated by him, then it will be extremely difficult for Wanjianmen to take revenge." Xiahou Yingcai shook Shaking his head, he sighed again and again.

People looked more and more suspicious.

Now everyone knows that a remarkable existence has appeared in the Qunzong Domain.

A youth of the seventh rank of Qi Soul Realm with terrifying strength!

Long Yue was thoughtful, but didn't speak.

"Do the investigation right away! Evaluate whether you are eligible to enter the first sect!"

Xiucai, the representative of the Vientiane Gate in the crowd, whispered to the people beside him.

"yes."

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and the entire Goddess Peak shook like a lonely boat in a storm.

Long Yue looked around, inexplicably.

"what happened?"

"Who performed the surgery?"

"I didn't feel any fluctuations in soul power. It doesn't seem to be man-made. Could it be an earthquake?"

The souls were puzzled.

But the tremor lasted less than ten breaths before it stopped, and there was no abnormality in the surrounding area. People naturally attributed it to the earthquake.

"Strengthen the security of the mountain gate and search for the earthquake point. I will go to see the master of the lower palace. I will also arrange accommodation for these Tianhongzong guests and heal them. I will send people to the Tianhongzong to inform the Tianhongzong master of the situation of Daoist Sanyu. ! As for the birthday banquet, it cannot be interrupted, and it will be held as scheduled. Remember, nothing can go wrong, otherwise the Palace Master, you and I will all be guilty!"

Long Yue yelled at the maids beside her, her voice was cold and serious, and the maids nodded one after another, not daring to neglect.

Among the crowd, Gong Yue, Yu Feng, and Mu Qingqing stood together, Gong Yue's expression was ugly, and Qian Long was thoughtful.

"Where is your lord?" Gong Yue turned his head and asked Qian Long in a low voice.

"Go back, just do your own thing, don't worry about the rest."

Qianlong said lightly and left alone.

Gong Yue's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he left with the crowd.

Soon, the gate of the Goddess Palace returned to tranquility.

The birthday banquet is also going on lively.

....

But at this moment, in a mountain stream, Bai Ye was lying powerlessly in front of a big rock, looking at a small mountain not far away with his tired eyes.

The violent vibration threw him down the hillside, and after falling on this big rock, he also understood why there was a vibration.

It turned out that there was a brass gate at the foot of the mountain, and the reason for the vibration was that the gate was opened.

This door seems to have been hidden here, but somehow it opened by itself.

Bai Ye was full of doubts, and rested for half a stick of incense on the spot. Under the urging of Qianlong Jie and Linghua Tianhun, he recovered his strength and walked towards the gate.

But when approaching the door, a familiar smell wafted into the nostrils.

"It's the smell of dead swords."

Bai Ye froze for a moment, turned his gaze, and suddenly saw a deep sword mark on the door.

This sword mark...

Bai Ye suddenly realized.

It turned out that when he directly attacked the real person Sanyu, the sword energy didn't stop after cutting the real person Sanyu, and directly blasted on the gate.

What a coincidence it couldn't be more a coincidence.

Is this a slap in the face?

The sword energy of the dead sword shattered the barrier of the gate, causing the gate to open by itself, causing the earth to tremble continuously.

"This can be regarded as a chance, but I don't know what is inside this gate. Is it related to the Goddess Palace?"

Bai Ye thought about it, and walked inside carefully.

After walking a few steps, a stone tablet appeared in sight, with some vague words engraved on it.

"What about ghosts and monsters? I can break all spells with one sword!"

"It's so imposing! Which kendo expert left this?"

Bai Ye praised, staring at these words, his heart was inexplicably surging.

These characters are carved with swords, each stroke is vigorous and powerful! The material of the stele is not ordinary stone, and to leave marks on it, extraordinary people can do it.

Bai Ye looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something contained in this font.

"Who built this place?"

Bai Ye thought about it, became even more interested, and continued to walk inside.

After walking for a while, they came to the end. There was an altar at the end. The surrounding area of ​​the altar was covered with rusty swords. There were a total of twelve swords, big or small, each of which was different. In the center of the altar, sitting cross-legged A dead bone, as if dead for a long time.

Could it be that this dry bone is the owner of the altar?

Suddenly, Bai Ye's eyes tightened, and he took a few steps forward, staring at the front of the withered bone.

But there is a jade tablet standing in front of the dry bone. On the jade tablet, there are a large number of villains on the canvas. Each villain is covered with red and blue lines, and they are sitting in different movements.

The red lines represent tendons, and the blue lines seem to be soul veins. This is... a set of sword techniques?