From the very beginning, the battle was filled with blood! The Swordsman was like the Grim Reaper, flashing between the dozens of bandits!
This was a battle where man and sword were separated from each other. At least, that was how the bandits saw it. The sword river was forever hanging in the sky, with millions of sword lights surging endlessly, changing into different forms at any time!
It could be a giant dragon, a sea of swords, a mountain barrier, or scattered stars … The one who cooperated with them was the Swordsman himself! He could always perfectly coordinate with the millions of sword lights. You wouldn't know where he was, because the sword lights in the sky were his best cover!
The only thing you knew was where the sword lights were. But with millions of them, what difference did it make whether you knew it or not?
Although they seemed to be separated, they were actually closely connected! The man was controlling the sword, and the sword was covering the man! However, this kind of cover was no longer a simple defensive cover, but a blurred reflection between the sword lights and the man!
The entire space was enveloped by the sword lights, turning into a world of swords!
The Swordsman was constantly changing positions, just like how the Blood River Daoist was in his own blood river. The current Swordsman had transformed into a sword light, disappearing into the millions of sword lights!
There was no way to fight this battle!
The Perfected Cultivators in the group of bandits used all kinds of strange techniques to try and stop the river of Sword Qi from surging forward. However, under the unparalleled sharpness of the river of Sword Qi, no spells, barriers, or Daoist items could stop it!
It was like dozens of ordinary people trying to restrain a cheetah with their bare hands!
The Dao Dispelling Heavenly Phenomenon had never stopped since the beginning of the battle! Most of them were Nascent Soul Stage cultivators. One after another, they fell to the omnipresent sword light. They couldn't even find an opponent, and they didn't know what to do. They could only attack anything that approached them like headless flies in the dazzling river of swords. Not only did they attack the sword light, but they also attacked their companions!
After being improved by Crow Barber, the Sword Manipulation began to show a brand new form. Not only did it manipulate the sword, but it also manipulated the man!
This was the first stage of becoming one with the sword! There was no fixed pattern, and he could do whatever he wanted at any time! He wouldn't even attack the opponent that he should attack the most. It wasn't based on the threat level, but purely on who he disliked!
Those with thick eyebrows and big eyes! Those with gaudy clothes! Those with foul mouths! Those with sneaky actions!
Sprinkling the heavens and earth!
In the blink of an eye, eleven Yuanying cultivators and two True Monarchs of Yin Masters had been killed!
The Essence Soul Perfected Lord leading the group shouted, "Yuanying, get out of the way! Let the martial uncles do it! "
Martial Uncle? This was not a bandit group! It was a sect-like force! But at this point, there was no longer any possibility for him to hold back! He didn't want to slow down!
The Primordial Spirit's strategy was very effective. Once the number of people decreased, there were only ten Supremes left. Each of them occupied an area to suppress him from afar, leaving only three Primordial Spirits to tangle with him. This was the best way to deal with a mobile player!
Under such circumstances, Lou Xiaoyi would not fight them head-on. Instead, he retracted his sword river and moved along with his sword. He rushed past a corner guarded by a Yin Deity and directly escaped!
Seeing that he was about to escape, how could the ten Perfected Lords tolerate it? Each of them followed closely behind! But they didn't expect that in less than ten breaths, the Swordsman would pounce back brazenly. Once again, he and his sword were one, piercing through the main group of pursuers!
One was intentional, the other was passive. There was no way for either of them to dodge! Once they collided, it was another life and death battle that lasted for several breaths of time!
After the clash, the Swordsman was slightly injured and another Yin Master died on the spot!
Then, he continued to run!
The two Yuanying cultivators wanted to help the martial uncles to intercept him, but they were like mantises trying to stop a chariot!
The Perfected Lords of the bandit group turned around and gave chase. Just as they took a step forward, the Swordsman pounced back brazenly! It was obvious that they were gambling on licking blood from their blades in the span of a few breaths. More importantly, they couldn't win against him!
After another Yin God died, there were only eight Perfected Sovereigns left in their pursuit! The leader stopped everyone and glared at the Swordsman.
"What are you going to do!"
Lou Xiaoyi licked his lips and took out a stick of sugar-coated haws. It had been a few hundred years since he last licked this thing! How nostalgic!
"Let them go! Three Thousand Purple Purity! In the future, if anyone dares to lay their hands on the Sword Vein in the nearby universe, I'll make sure they'll never have peace! "
"How impressive! How capable! Aren't you afraid that I'll take your friends' lives and break up with them? "
Lou Xiaoyi smiled indifferently. "Whatever! Take their lives or destroy their foundations. There's no need to send them back. Leave them in the universe and let them be eaten by the void beasts! I'll even save money on coffins! "
The three Perfected Lords were silent for a moment. They were now faced with a difficult choice!
Besieging and killing this Swordsman was an impossible task! They were all veterans of the universe and could clearly see the difference in strength! The situation was obvious. In a one-on-one fight, none of them, including the three Perfected Lords, were his match! The worst thing was that besieging and killing someone like him was completely ineffective!
What the universe was most afraid of was this kind of powerful desperados! He was not like an army of cultivators, who always had signs to follow when they came and went. They could take the initiative to respond whether they fought or left. However, such a person was a loner. It was very difficult to figure out his path and thoughts. He was also not stingy. If you were stained by him for years or decades, what would you do if he used human heads to practice his swordsmanship here?
Stop carrying out the plan? Stop doing the mission? Stop doing business? Everyone was going to return to their own homes and find their own mothers?
Worrisome! Who would have thought that two ordinary and unremarkable pawns would attract such a fierce god!
They struggled for a moment. After all, the bigger picture was more important! Moreover, the Great Master was not here. They could not take out all their assets just to vent their anger!
"Fellow Daoist, what's your name? We have to know who exactly defeated us today! "
"Zhou Xian's Carefree Wandering Single Ear! Also known as Sword Master Yaoying! You can find me anytime, anywhere! "
The Perfected Lords looked at each other and sighed. How did they provoke such a big bug!
Zhou Xian's diplomatic mission to Heaven's Choice was a major event! Not only were the people of Zhou Xian watching, but also the various realms of the surrounding dozens of universes. They also had traveling cultivators in Heaven's Choice, so they had eyes and ears! As long as it was a power with a bit of self-awareness, who wouldn't know the general situation of the universe? Who wouldn't care about Heaven's Choice?
As soon as the results of Echo Valley came out, the name of Carefree Wandering Single Ear spread back to Zhou Xian without waiting for the diplomatic mission to return. Everyone knew that a remarkable Swordsman had appeared in Zhou Xian. With his own strength, he had turned the tide of Heaven's Choice!
Now, this person had become a Perfected Lord. He was truly a person with a reputation like a tree's shadow. He was even more fierce and tyrannical than the legends! If one was not a Sun God, one could forget about restraining such a person!
Humans were always looking for excuses, reasons, and excuses for themselves! It was hard to swallow the anger of a nobody, but what if it was a well-known fierce person in the universe?
Perhaps they would be able to accept it psychologically. There were even some shameless people who would boast, "I met that fierce person in the universe, and guess what happened? After a great battle, I actually didn't die!
As for those who died, who would think about him! "
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