In front of the Verdant Canyon, the Sword Qi was everywhere.
It was dead silent in the West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army Camp in the south.
The Great Divine Priest of Revelation put down the veil and said slowly, "I have never seen anyone kill like this in my life. Mr. Ke was probably like this when he joined the Devil's Doctrine."
Cheng Lixue knelt beside the sacred sedan and did not know what to say.
It was quiet inside and outside the sacred sedan.
After a long time, there was a sudden exclamation outside the sedan and then a tsunami of cheers. The voices of the Coalition Army were full of surprise and joy.
Cheng Lixue suddenly looked out of the sacred sedan and asked anxiously, "Did he win?"
His voice trembled because he was very nervous.
A priest in red came to the side of the sacred sedan and panted, "Not yet."
Cheng Lixue's expression changed slightly and asked, "Then why are they cheering?"
The priest in red said excitedly, "He changed his hand! He is now holding the sword with his left hand! "
Cheng Lixue frowned and asked confusedly, "So what?"
The priest in red said happily, "It means that he will also be tired. He won't be able to hold on for long."
Cheng Lixue's body was a bit stiff. He wanted to say something but did not say anything in the end. He just waved his hand to let the priest in red leave with a bitter smile on his face.
As long as he was human, he would be tired. Mr. Second was also a human.
But that man had only changed the iron sword to his left hand and made them so excited. It could be imagined how much psychological pressure and panic he caused in front of the Verdant Canyon.
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It was still quiet in the other sacred sedan.
Ye Hongyu lowered her eyes and put her jade-like hands on the bloody Divine Robe of Judgment. She was silent.
The cheers outside the sacred sedan did not change her expression. No subordinates dared to disturb her meditation with those absurd reasons.
After a while, the Coalition Army suddenly burst into cheers again.
The subordinates of the Divine Hall of Judgment finally could not suppress their emotions. A deacon in black walked up the sacred sedan and knelt outside the veil. He reported respectfully, "The flying sword of Taoist Cui from the Kingdom of Song stabbed him."
Hearing this, Ye Hongyu's expression finally changed. Because she knew who Priest Cui was. Even she had some hope for Taoist Cui.
She raised her head and looked at the Black Deacon, asking, "And then?"
The black-robed deacon was slightly startled. It seemed that he didn't expect the Great Divine Priest to ask another question. He answered nervously, "Then … Priest Cui's Taoist Sword was broken, but that person seemed to be fine."
Ye Hongyu frowned slightly and said, "Then what do you want to tell me?"
The black-robed deacon became more and more nervous. His voice trembled as he said, "… This is the first time someone has been able to stab that person with a sword. This means that that person can still be stabbed."
"Although it's stupid, there's some truth to it."
Ye Hongyu looked at the Verdant Canyon in the distance through the gauze. There was no emotion on her beautiful face. She said indifferently, "It seems like it's about time."
Almost simultaneously.
In another divine chariot, the Great Divine Priest of Revelation stretched out his fingers and stroked the scripture in front of him. His old face revealed a peaceful and firm expression. He said, "It's almost time."
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A sharp and gorgeous Taoist Sword had become several pieces of broken sword lying in the field. However, this sword should still be proud because it was the only flying sword that hadn't been taken away by the enemy since the beginning of the war.
In the south of the field, a Taoist dressed in plain Taoist robes was looking down at his chest and abdomen.
His name was Cui Rong and he was born in the Cui Family of Qinghe County. He left his family when he was young and traveled around the world to cultivate. He was once worshiped by the West-Hill Divine Palace and officially entered Haotian Taoism in the Taoist temple of the Song Kingdom.
Many powerhouses of Haotian Taoism had been hiding in the world, hiding in ordinary or even dilapidated Taoist temples. They didn't like the atmosphere of the Divine Hall and preferred to be ordinary Taoists.
They would only appear in the world when Haotian summoned them to offer their power.
Daoist Cui was such an extraordinary Daoist.
Taoist Cui was not famous in the cultivation world, but his state was extremely high. He had entered the Knowing Destiny State ten years ago and had his own position in Haotian Taoism where powerhouses gathered.
However, he only made one move today and didn't do anything else. He looked down at his chest and abdomen quietly because his sword had been broken. There was a very deep sword wound on his chest and abdomen.
It was a horrifying big bloody wound.
The wet and soft intestines and other internal organs were squeezed out of the big bloody wound. It was a little slow at first, but it became faster and faster as time passed. Finally, it was like flowing water.
Taoist Cui quietly watched his internal organs flowing out of his body. He didn't raise his head until the whole process was finished. He asked, "Mr. Second's swordsmanship is the most rigorous art in the world. The previous sword cut four inches into my body, not a bit deeper or a bit shallower. Of course, it was intentional."
Second Brother said, "Exactly."
Taoist Cui said, "The Academy values kindness and forgiveness. Why do I have to suffer so much before I die?"
Second Brother calmly said, "Because I know your surname is Cui."
Taoist Cui understood and said, "Mr. Second should know that I have little contact with the clan."
Second Brother said, "I want to use your death and pain to express the Academy's attitude."
Taoist Cui asked, "What attitude?"
Second Brother said, "The seven families of Qinghe County. Even if we die, we can't die happily."
Taoist Cui sighed and said, "So that's how it is."
After saying this, he slowly sat on the ground and began to pant. Because his lungs and trachea had been cut by the iron sword, he couldn't breathe no matter how hard he panted, so he seemed to be in great pain.
After a long time, he tiredly bowed his head and finally died in pain.
The sky was filled with dark clouds that blocked the sunlight, and the world was covered in darkness.
Second Brother was covered in blood. He stood in the wilderness, in front of hundreds of flying swords, in front of countless cultivator corpses, and looked at the cultivators in the south.
He raised the iron sword in his hand again.
He didn't say a word.
But the cultivators in the wilderness seemed to have heard him asking who else was there.
The cultivators' eyes were all attracted by the iron sword that seemed to have magic power.
The iron sword was very ordinary. The body of the sword was broad and straight. It was dim and even looked a little ridiculous.
But looking at the iron sword, everyone just wanted to cry.
Some people wanted to cry, but they couldn't. They were frightened.
The cultivators, in front of the iron sword, could no longer summon up the courage to fight, and finally retreated.
It became quiet in front of the Verdant Canyon again.
The blood on the ground had already accumulated into a puddle, reflecting the gloomy sky, making it look a little dark.
The people of the Academy rushed out from under the canopy.
Wang Chi held a stool in his left hand and a medicine bag in his right hand. He rushed behind Second Brother and asked him to sit down. He put the medicine bag to Second Brother's mouth and swallowed it as fast as he could.
Seventh Sister was carrying a kettle and a bowl of water. Seeing that it was too late, she simply threw the bowl away and put the spout of the kettle to Second Brother's mouth, desperately pouring water into him.
Second Senior Brother was not an ordinary person. He was unusual in all aspects. Even though he was surrounded by his Junior Brothers and Sisters, he was still able to maintain his composure. He delivered the medicine with water and swallowed it in an instant.
Fourth Brother and Sixth Brother had also run over. They squatted in front of Second Brother and looked at a certain place on the chest of the armor with a serious expression.
Taoist Cui's Natal Taoist Sword had pierced this place.
When the Taoist Sword of Knowing Destiny State pierced the armor, the talisman lines in the armor were automatically activated and condensed a thin and tough layer of Qi of Heaven and Earth. Therefore, the sword did not affect Second Brother at all.
But the talisman lines hidden in the armor were shaken by Taoist Cui's sword style and slightly deformed.
Sixth Brother untied the box on his back and took out a set of special tools that were as exquisite as crabs. He began to repair it.
Fourth Brother did some calculations and diagrams beside him. Then he looked at Second Brother and asked, "Is there any problem with the sword?"
Sixth Brother looked at Second Brother worriedly.
The iron sword was the most important piece of equipment. If it was damaged, the West-Hill Divine Palace would not give them so much time, even though the Academy had brought the iron furnace and could repair it.
Second Brother looked at the broad and straight iron sword in his hand and said, "It can still hold for a long time."
Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Buhuo were still under the canopy. Their zither and flute were the best weapons against the cavalry. They had a mission on their shoulders, so they had to stay in the array.
But seeing their peers helping their Senior Brother, they could not help but feel a little lonely and ashamed. Beigong rushed over and asked, "Do you want to listen to a song at this time?"
No one answered him.
Fourth Brother and Sixth Brother were doing the final inspection of the armor. Wang Chi was checking Second Brother's pulse to determine his physical and mental state so that he could prepare the medicine for the next period. Seventh Sister seemed to be a little more relaxed. She was wiping Second Brother's face with an embroidered handkerchief, but she was still busy.
Beigong shouted, "Senior Brother, this song is very impassioned. It is most suitable for killing."
Second Brother stood up and looked at the formidable enemies in the southern wilderness. He said, "Since ancient times, killing people has nothing to do with generosity or generosity. There is no need for accompaniment music."
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"Don't be heroic, don't be generous, don't be unrestrained. You can only be cold, indifferent, and cruel. Only those who can truly do these things can kill all the enemies. Jun Mo is undoubtedly such a person. It seems that I still underestimated him when I commented on him last night. "
"He is still the proudest man. I just didn't expect him to throw away all his pride or hide it in the deepest part of his armor on the battlefield."
Liu Bai raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "He has been trying his best to save his energy and pursue a simpler way to kill the enemy. He is extremely stingy, calm and focused, unwilling to let go of the slightest change in the battle. He is extremely calculative. From this point of view, he is more like a stinky businessman."
The disciples of the Sword Garret listened to their Master's teachings in silence.
They had been shocked by the man in front of the Verdant Canyon. Even though they were in the enemy camp, they could not help but admire him. Although their Master was always the tallest figure in their hearts, they actually felt a little uncomfortable when they heard their Master describe the man in such a way.
But no one dared to question him.
Liu Bai's voice rang out again.
The disciples of the Sword Garret were shocked and speechless by the hidden meaning of this sentence.
"I respect an opponent who fights with such an attitude."
Liu Bai looked in the direction of the Verdant Canyon and said seriously, "I even regret letting him kill so many people in one day and one night. Maybe I should have done it yesterday."
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(Finally done. Not bad, not bad. I'm just tired. Tomorrow is Saturday. Have a good weekend. Also, I have been revising the Vermilion Bird Record recently and found that, just as I always thought, the attitude in the first third is not correct. There is really something wrong with the writing.) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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