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Chapter 630

Words:3854Update:22/06/21 12:59:30

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"Ancient Sword Shatters!"

"Chaotic Sword Technique!"

"Traceless Destruction!"



In the sky, the Swordmaster's voice resounded. His sword techniques were like rainbows that pierced through heaven and earth. Every move destroyed the laws and even the Heavenly Dao's energy had to make way for it.

However, no matter how powerful these sword skills were, they couldn't be displayed in front of Jianglu. Every time they exploded, Jianglu would appear with a longsword in his hand like a chopping firewood, slashing apart the destructive will!

The Swordmaster's face was twisted as he screamed in disbelief, "This is impossible! How can this be? "

"Although you have nine lives, you are merely borrowing the power of your previous life. Plus … this power is not complete!" Jiang Liu's expression was serious as he spoke in a deep voice.

He received guidance from the expert and became the expert's full-time woodcutter. Every day, he would chop wood and comprehend the Dao. He also received the willow tree's godly power, which was enough to suppress the Swordmaster's techniques!

"Plus …"

Jiang Liu's gaze landed on the Sword of Slaughter in the Swordmaster's hand, "This sword is now mine!"

Then, he raised his hand towards the Sword of Slaughter.

Keng!

The Sword of Slaughter trembled and broke free from the Swordmaster's hand. It then flew into Jiang Liu's hand.

"Sun Illuminates the Universe!"

"Treasured Lotus Fire, Incinerate the Universe!"

It was also at this moment that Daoist Junjun and the others saw the opportunity and used their techniques. Endless power guided the laws and destroyed the space around the Swordmaster, turning it into a world of destruction!

In Nuwa's hand, the Treasured Lotus Lantern flew into the sky and spewed out seven-colored flames that turned into endless burning energy. It burned the sky and evaporated the space!

The terrifying heat rose and tried to melt the Swordmaster!

"Hehehe, hahaha …"

The Swordmaster regained his senses and appeared to be a little crazy. His hair fell to his shoulders and his face was twisted as he laughed maniacally.

He raised his longsword and instead of retreating, he took a step forward.

This step seemed to be in the void, but it also seemed to be stepping on the Dao. Waves of ripples spread out and turned into terrifying pressure that spread in all directions.

The sword energy that shot into the sky caused the heaven and earth to tremble. It even caused everyone's techniques to stop and be blocked by the sword intent!

"Fate is so unfair!"

"Oh well, the bodies of nine lives. This time, it's my own divine ability."

The Sword Master's voice contained boundless desolation. He was like a hero at the end of his road, releasing his final brilliance.

He shouted in a low voice, "Eternal Sword!"

Weng!

Time and space began to boil like boiling water. Invincible sword intent erupted, turning into an azure dragon that circled around, wreaking havoc, shattering all the divine abilities!

This was an invincible strike. This sword strike … was capable of eradicating all techniques. It stood above the Laws and was close to the Great Dao!

However, after it destroyed everyone's techniques, it dispersed on its own like a gust of wind.

Everyone's eyes revealed a trace of palpitation and absent-mindedness. They looked at the Sword Master with complicated expressions.

At this moment, even Xiao Chengfeng's expression was solemn. He gripped his sword tightly in awe.

Jiang Liu was also silent. He looked at the Sword Master and treated him with the attitude of a swordsman.

The Sword Master's strike was in response to Jiang Liu's words.

He had his own Sword Principle, and it was very strong. His brilliance was enough to suppress opponents of the same level!

However, he was suffering from the reincarnation of a Prime and could not display his brilliance. Once he displayed it, he would be suppressed by a Prime!

If that was not the case, he would not have snatched the Sword of Massacre and tried to use another Prime's power to suppress the Prime in his body!

Jiang Liu sighed. He felt sad for the Sword Master.

As a swordsman, he could naturally understand the Sword Master's misery. His experience was definitely a torture that was worse than death for a swordsman!

"I'm back. After nine lives, I'm reborn again!"

However, at this moment, an unfamiliar force began to rise in the Sword Master's body. A hoarse voice sounded, sounding a little old.

His aura also underwent a huge change. It was no longer aggressive. It became ethereal and reserved.

However, it was undoubtedly more terrifying.

The Great Elder's body trembled. His pupils contracted to the size of needles and his lips trembled. He said respectfully, "Old … Old Sword Master!"

The rest of the Palm Sword Cliff also worshipped nervously. "Greetings, old Sword Master!"

The Palm Sword Cliff was created by the first Sword Master. No one had seen the old Sword Master before.

However, there was a legend that the Sword Master of the Palm Sword Cliff was the reincarnation of a Prime.

Everyone was terrified.

After all, he was a Prime!

He was definitely an invincible existence in the world. Moreover, he was a Prime from ancient times!

A formless pressure spread out, pressing down on everyone's hearts, causing them to not dare to move or breathe loudly.

This was the power of a Prime. It was a power that came from another level!

Although it was not released, it was already impossible to resist.

Boom!

He gently raised his hand and pressed it down.

A terrifying force suddenly burst out and suppressed Nuwa and the rest. They fell from the sky and spat out blood. They could not resist at all!

Daoist Junjun's eyes were filled with fear.

The Sword Master's aura was even stronger than the previous Alliance Master and Spirit Master. After all, the Alliance Master was not a Prime, and the Spirit Master was only a remnant soul.

The Sword Master was reincarnated. He had the power of nine lifetimes. Naturally, he was stronger!

The rest of them were filled with despair. Their bodies were filled with a deathly aura.

The Sword Master looked at Jiang Liu and said, "I really have to thank you. Your swordsmanship is not bad. You are qualified to be my Sword Servant!"

He was high and mighty, as if he was giving alms, as he gave orders.

Jiang Liu shook his head. His eyes were filled with disdain and contempt. "You cowardly swordsman. You want me to be your Sword Servant? Are you worthy?!"

"Do you want to die?"

The Sword Master looked at Jiang Liu. His eyes were simple and calm. It was as if he could not be bothered to argue with an ant. He said calmly, "Eh? You borrowed the power of the Guardian Spirit. Sooner or later, I will suppress the Guardian Spirit! "

As he spoke, Jiang Liu's body was lifted into the air uncontrollably. He was restrained by an invisible force. He floated in front of the Sword Master. The Sword Master looked at him mockingly.

The Sword Master said, "Do you know how much I contributed to the Chaos Realm back then? I fought against the Ancients, resisted the calamity, and saved countless lives. Now, I have to sacrifice some people to revive me. It is natural!

"Moreover, reviving me is equivalent to reviving countless people! I am doing this for the entire Chaos Realm! "

Jiang Liu looked at the Sword Master and said seriously, "Your past achievements cannot be used as an excuse for you to do whatever you want now! From the moment you were revived, you left an unerasable stain on your past glory!

"Moreover, the Nine Lifetime Sword Masters of the Palm Sword Cliff are all talented people. They have their own Sword Doctrine, their own pursuits, and their own supreme qualities. To fulfill your wish, they will never be able to achieve perfection in their lives and die unwillingly. In my opinion, it's not worth it at all!"

"If that is the case, then I will erase you."

The Sword Master's aura was still calm as he said something insignificant. However, Jiang Liu suddenly snorted. His face turned pale and his body trembled slightly.

He felt that his body was being squeezed. Thousands of Sword Qi seemed to be tearing him apart. His life and death were in the Sword Master's hands.

Jiang Liu closed his eyes and held the sword in his hand tightly. He gritted his teeth. He did not beg for mercy. Instead, sword intent surged from his body. Even though he knew that he was insignificant, he had to show his sword light!

"Expensive … Forcing people to come without freedom. Dragons and phoenixes are hard to stop.

Three thousand guests are drunk with flowers, one sword is cold and frosty … "

In his mind, this poem flashed intermittently. His whole body was translucent, emitting a sharp Sword Qi. The cold light of the sword burst forth with extreme brightness.

The Sword Master was amazed and commented, "Not bad. Your talent in swordsmanship is indeed very strong. You can actually comprehend such a sword concept. Unfortunately, you are still too young. You are not enough in front of me."

However, in the next moment, he suddenly sensed something and felt an extreme sense of danger.

Then, he saw a piece of calligraphy fly out from Jiang Liu's chest.

It seemed to have been summoned. It also emitted a white light and appeared on its own!

"What is this?"

The Sword Master's pupils contracted. He felt a shocking pressure. An inexplicable chill rose in his heart.

However, he was bold and did not think that he would be suppressed by this inexplicable force.

The shining calligraphy gave off a mighty aura. It dispersed the Sword Master's pressure. It floated in the air like a bright sun. It became the most beautiful thing present.

Then … it slowly opened!

With just a single tear, the entire world was engulfed in white light.

This was the cold sword light!

In this cold light, everyone lost their vision. They were in the world of white light. The only thing they could see was the calligraphy that was slowly opening.

They were immersed in this sword intent. It was as if they were drunk. In their minds, there was nothing else except a sword that was slowly solidifying!

Three thousand guests were intoxicated by flowers. One sword froze fourteen provinces!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? How can it be so powerful?! "

"No, it's impossible! I'm a Supreme Being. How can there be such a terrifying power in this world? Why?! "

Sword Lord's panic-stricken voice rang out, it was filled with fear. His indifference, his high and mighty attitude, at this moment, was completely gone. He realized how insignificant he was, this was a power that was far beyond his reach!

Everyone saw that the calligraphy was finally opened. In the void, the long sword had solidified. This sword was the Sword of Heaven and Earth. It was the center of the world!

This was the pinnacle of swordsmanship!

The long sword slashed down on the Sword Master silently. There was no great momentum. It was as if it was cutting down a blade of grass or a flower!

"Ah — No!"

The Sword Master screamed in despair. His body melted like snow under the warm sun.

The cold light dissipated.

The whole world returned to normal. It was just a moment. Everything was like a dream.

However, the Sword Master and the calligraphy had disappeared from the world.

Everyone looked at the void with awe. They could not come back to their senses for a long time.

"I survived?"

"That, that calligraphy …"

"It's too powerful. It's too terrifying! What kind of person was the person who left behind those words? "

"The old Sword Master of the Palm Sword Cliff, the Supreme Being of the Great Dao, died just like that?"

It was fine if he died, but he was killed by a calligraphy. This was too surreal.

The people of the Palm Sword Cliff were stunned too.

The old Sword Master had just been revived. He did not even have the chance to act tough. Then, he was gone?

He had been preparing for nine lifetimes. It was not easy to be revived, but he did not even have the chance to act tough. This kind of revival was really … too tragic …

Jiang Liu was stunned too. He said softly, "The calligraphy given to me by the expert saved my life."

The people of the Heavenly Palace were also shocked. They gathered around Jiang Liu.

They were surprised, but they felt that it was normal.

Daoist Junjun said thoughtfully, "As expected, the expert knew everything about the Palm Sword Cliff. That's why he gave you the calligraphy to protect yourself."

Yang Jian said, "I just didn't expect the expert's calligraphy to be able to kill a Supreme Being of the Great Dao. This is … too powerful."

"It's a pity that the expert's calligraphy is gone," Jiang Liu said with a pained expression. "I've always thought of it as the expert's guidance and inheritance."

Xiao Chengfeng said, "Brother Jiang, didn't you see the ultimate move just now? If you remember it, you can also reach the pinnacle of the sword! "

Jiang Liu sighed and said, "I know. I just feel bad for the expert's calligraphy."

"Where are you going?!"

"Stop them. Don't let the people of the Palm Sword Cliff escape!"

There was a sudden commotion.

The people of the Palm Sword Cliff were scared out of their wits. Their faces were pale, and the only thought in their minds was to escape.

However, how could the people of the other forces let them do as they wished? They all tried to capture them.

Then, the leaders of the other forces came over with friendly smiles. They bowed respectfully to Daoist Junjun and the others.

A highly respected old man cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoists, it's all thanks to all of you this time. Otherwise, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to escape this calamity. All of you are our benefactors. Please accept our respect!"

"Yes, you're really people from the heavens. You've stopped this disaster. You've done us a great service!"

"If you need anything in the future, I'm at your service."

No one dared to be arrogant. Even the princesses and saintesses were not as arrogant as they usually were. They put down their pride and took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

This time, not only did they experience life and death, but they also experienced a few miracles.

The garlic that could detoxify poison had the effect of reflecting poisonous gas.

The insect-killing spray and the extremely precious Dharma treasures that they had.

Most importantly, the unimaginable power that erupted from the last piece of paper was deeply engraved in their hearts. Just imagining it made them want to prostrate themselves in worship.

Everything was beyond imagination. It was not something that an ordinary person could have.

Even an idiot could tell that this group of people had an extraordinary background. There was probably a Supreme Martial Artist behind them, and he was extremely powerful!

"Seniors, may I know the name of the senior who wrote that copybook? We don't have any other intentions. We just want to express our gratitude."

"That's right. We're not talented, but we're willing to do anything for you and do our best."

"Such a Supreme Martial Artist should be spread around."

Everyone scrambled to open their mouths, and their flattery was evident on their faces.

"Shut up. How can you know the name of the expert?" Daoist Junjun's face darkened. He immediately scolded them seriously.

Damn it. Even I don't know the expert's name …

"Also, we can't casually talk about the expert. The expert likes to keep a low profile. Don't spread it around. Otherwise, no one can save you. Do you understand?"

"Sorry, we were rude. Senior, you're right."

"We're too shallow. We're too shallow."

"We don't know any better. Please forgive us."



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