Su Li's hand gripped the handle of the umbrella. He did not make any other movements, but the sword intent had already penetrated several dozen li away.
There was no flash of sword light, nor was there any sword wind. Thin snowflakes slowly floated down, but countless mournful sounds came from all around the snowy plains. Swish swish swish swish! It was the sound of the edge of a sword cutting through space, the sound of the edge of a sword cutting through armor, the sound of the edge of a sword cutting through the powerful bodies of Demon Generals.
Countless fine white sword marks appeared around the dozen mountain-like shadows of the demon generals. The cold wind suddenly shattered, the heavy armors suddenly split, and blood suddenly spilled. Some of the mountain-like shadows fell on the snowfield with muffled groans, while some of the mountain-like shadows roared and retreated. Not a single demon general could stand where they were!
Su Li looked at the snowy hill ten-odd li away, looked at Black Robe who was sitting cross-legged there.
The square plate in front of Black Robe had already become a piece of scrap metal. Its surface was densely covered in depressions, and it was no longer able to project everything in the Garden of Zhou like before. It was precisely because the square plate had been destroyed that the terrifying explosion had occurred. Even a peerless expert of his level could not bear light injuries. His clothes were tattered, and he seemed to be in a rather sorry state.
The square plate of the Garden of Zhou had been inexplicably destroyed, causing him to be injured. He sensed that the layout of the Garden of Zhou had been broken, and this made him feel very hurt. However, what made him most vigilant and uneasy was the umbrella that Su Li currently held in his hand. This killing trap that had been laid out for a very long time and had mobilized countless experts of the demon race seemed to be about to have a problem.
If Su Li wanted to break through the killing trap set up by the demons, he needed to make another breakthrough on the path of the sword. However, just as he had once said, for an expert of the path of the sword at Su Li's level, even the great fear between life and death could not help him break through that barrier that he had not broken through for several hundred years, unless he obtained that sword.
Now, that sword had come.
How was this possible? Black Robe looked at the youth behind Su Li and silently thought, so all the variables were here.
He recognized the Yellow Paper Umbrella, and knew of its origins. He recognized Chen Changsheng, and knew of Chen Changsheng's origins. He was the Demon Military Advisor who was the most adept at scheming on the continent. With just a slight movement of his spiritual sense, he could clearly calculate the events that had occurred in the Garden of Zhou, as well as the events that had occurred before and after the Garden of Zhou, without the slightest error.
However, no matter how clearly he calculated, he could not change what had already happened, nor could he make the Yellow Paper Umbrella leave Su Li's side.
Black Robe stood up. His slightly blue hands stretched out from his sleeves, as if he wanted to crush all the cold winds on the snowy plains.
Su Li quietly looked at him.
The two were separated by more than ten li.
Su Li gripped the handle of the umbrella, his fingers slightly exerting force.
All that was heard was a crisp sound.
A bright blade was drawn from the Yellow Paper Umbrella.
As it turned out, this was the true body of the Yellow Paper Umbrella.
The sword had always been hidden in the Yellow Paper Umbrella.
The sword was not fully drawn.
Only half of the sword appeared between heaven and earth.
On the snowland, the wind and snow suddenly grew stronger. The thin snowflakes transformed into countless invisible swords, roaring and sweeping across, reaching the snowy hill that was over ten miles away in an instant.
The black-robed man lowered his head and clasped his hands together. His hands, which were faintly glowing with green, were placed in front of his face as if he was bowing. Together with the black-robed man, everything was covered. An extremely cold Qi greeted the sword-like snowflakes.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh! Countless sounds of ripping resounded on the snowy hill. In the space around the black-robed man, countless clear and sharp sword glows appeared.
In the next moment, the tip of the black-robed man left the snowy surface. The black-robed man floated up, his clothes and his body both light. Accompanied by the wind, snow, and sword glows, he floated backwards, disappearing into nothingness.
The sword glows gradually faded, the sword cries gradually quieted, and the wind and snow gradually slowed.
A black piece of cloth slowly floated onto the snowy plains. At the same time, there was also a streak of dark red blood.
From more than ten li away, Su Li had injured Black Robe with a single strike. Although Black Robe had suffered significant injuries from the destruction of the square plate and was not at his strongest, it could not be forgotten that the sword in Su Li's hand was not completely unsheathed. Half of it was still hidden in the Yellow Paper Umbrella. Then, just what sort of strike was this?
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Su Li did not pay any attention to the retreating black-robed man. He gazed at the faintly discernible silhouette of the Demon City in the depths of the snowy plains. He gazed at the shadow in the sky that contained an endless pressure and a terrifying will. The expression on his face became more and more solemn, but his eyes became more and more fanatical. He yelled, "Come and fight!"
With this shout that was like the cry of a sword, a true sword cry resounded through the snowy plains.
Su Li's right hand grasped the handle of the umbrella and pulled it out. The body of the sword, radiating with cold light, appeared on the snowy plains.
After several hundred years, the famed Heaven Shrouding Sword finally saw the light of day again. The first opponent it saw was the Demon Lord.
This sort of return, how tyrannical, how arrogant!
The name of the sword Heaven Shrouding Sword was. No matter how vast the sky was, as long as this sword was in front of one's eyes, one could not see it.
No matter how terrifying the shadow in the sky was, one could not see it if one wanted to.
Su Li's left hand held the Yellow Paper Umbrella and his right hand casually held the Heaven Shrouding Sword. As he gazed at the shadow in the sky, he had an imposing manner that could rebuke the heavens and rebuke the earth.
This sort of person, just how powerful, just how heroic!
As he gazed at Su Li's back, Chen Changsheng was moved and speechless.
He knew that he was about to personally witness a battle of the highest level that the continent had seen in several hundred years. Perhaps he would very quickly die, die in the clash of Qis in this battle, or perhaps the two parties participating in this battle would not even notice his death. However, he did not feel cold, and even felt somewhat hot.
This heat came from his heart, from his blood.
In life, there would always be moments of hot-bloodedness.
Even if he had just left the Garden of Zhou and was inexplicably drawn into this battle between gods, even if he suddenly died, he did not care. The journey to the Garden of Zhou had truly not been made in vain. To be able to personally see such a heroic figure, to be able to see such a peerless sword once again shine with its edge, what did life and death matter?
At this moment, Chen Changsheng had already vaguely guessed who this extraordinary human expert standing in front of him was.
His hand gripped the hilt of the sword, and several powerful Demon Generals fell.
He pulled out half of the sword, and Black Robe, heavily injured, drifted far away.
Right now, his sword was completely unsheathed, and his body was also completely unsheathed. Facing the snowstorm and the shadow in the sky, he released his edge to his heart's content.
Just what sort of power would this third sword have? Would it be able to cut through the sky and directly cleave that shadow under the sword?
In just an instant, Chen Changsheng thought of many things. He felt that his spiritual world had been meticulously cleansed by the sword intent that enveloped the entire snowy plains. He had obtained an unprecedented courage and fighting spirit. If he could survive, he believed that these gains would definitely make him even stronger.
However, just at this moment, a voice suddenly entered his ears.
"Hold the umbrella."
Chen Changsheng looked at the back of the middle-aged man and knew that the voice should have come from him. However, he did not understand what it meant, and was somewhat at a loss.
"Hurry up and hold it, or else I'll run away first!"
Su Li looked at the shadow in the sky, his expression firm and unswerving, his aura extraordinary.
Who would have thought that at the same time, he was quietly saying such unimposing words to Chen Changsheng?
Chen Changsheng stared blankly. He did not know what was going on, and said, "Senior …"
Su Li did not turn around. Holding his sword, he looked up at the sky, his expression very calm.
However, his voice was very urgent, and he seemed very anxious.
Moreover, in order to not let the demons discover him, his thin lips did not move, and when he spoke, it felt like he was gnashing his teeth.
"Before your head, you pig head, hurry up and come over here! Reach out and grab it! "
Chen Changsheng was truly stunned, and he even began to doubt his life.
Senior … aren't you that legendary expert? Aren't you able to move unhindered across the continent with a single sword? Aren't you going to fight with that shadow? Aren't you going to fight with him? So … from the very beginning, you never thought of fighting, and only thought of running away? Aren't you … acting like a hero right now?
This … isn't this a fake fight?
Chen Changsheng was unable to describe his current mood.
On the surface, this senior seemed heroic and fierce, with a heroic and generous air. Who would have thought that it was actually like this …
He could not find the right words. He wanted to say that this was very lowly, but he also felt that it was somewhat disrespectful.
An idol that had been erected in his heart for not even a few breaths of time had collapsed with a loud bang.
However, he had no other choice. Even this senior wanted to run away, did he still want to stay behind and fight with that terrifying shadow?
Chen Changsheng's gaze fell on the Yellow Paper Umbrella. His mind was somewhat absent-minded, and he extended his hand to grab it.
Su Li looked at the shadow in the sky, his expression indifferent. He had the demeanor of an expert, and only Chen Changsheng could hear the voice that came out from between his teeth, "You pig head, hold on tight, or else if you drop halfway, I won't stop to pick you up."
Very obediently, Chen Changsheng tightly gripped the front of the Yellow Paper Umbrella, and even added another hand.
Clear and arrogant laughter suddenly resounded, incessantly echoing through the snowy plains.
Su Li looked at the demon army in the snowstorm, looked at that shadow. After a moment of silence, he yelled, "Watch my sword!"
This was the first sword that the Heaven Shrouding Sword had truly slashed out after it reappeared in the world.
It was also the most powerful sword that he had used in the several days and nights that he had been besieged by the demons.
In the snowstorm, the mountainous figures of the Demon Generals became extremely solemn, and the tens of thousands of demon soldiers even further away became even more silent.
Even the shadow that came from Xuelao City and covered half the sky became much more solemn.
This sword would inevitably condense Su Li's entire lifetime of cultivation.
Even the Demon Lord was somewhat fearful.
The fierce gale suddenly shattered the flying snow, and the sword intent that enveloped the snowy plains suddenly compressed, transforming into an unimaginably powerful sword energy that slashed down towards the world.
Su Li attacked.
He slashed his sword at the sky.
However, it was not the shadow in the sky, but the half of the sky opposite the shadow.
The southern sky.
There was a soft "chi" sound.
The several thousand Essence Qi Locks that the demons had placed in the snowy sky were all shattered by that sword intent.
In the suddenly violent snowstorm, an extremely clear path of the sword appeared, leading out of the snowy plains.
With an unimaginable speed, Su Li transformed into a stream of light and shot into that path of the sword.
His left hand gripped the Yellow Paper Umbrella, and Chen Changsheng hung from the end of the umbrella. Chen Changsheng's body was already floating.
With a howl, Su Li and Chen Changsheng became black dots, gradually moving further and further away.
In the next moment, the path of the sword disappeared, and the two also disappeared.
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(I've always been thinking about what words to use to describe Su Li. When he appeared for the first time and shouted, 'quickly come and save me', the tone was set. He truly is despicable. He was originally the Sword Sovereign of this world in Choosing the Heavens. I'm not Chen Changsheng, so I don't need to respect the elderly. I just feel that the word 'despicable' is insufficient to describe him, so I'll let him despicable travel ten thousand li … the next chapter should be done before nine o 'clock.)
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