Capítulo 1218: Chapter 57: Honored Presence (Part 2)
However, the Vastness Peak Master, whose Life-bound Sword was seized, was not at all flustered at the mont. Instead, he laughed happily and said, “Now you’ve taken the bait.”
In an instant.
Countless whirlwinds arose out of thin air, swiftly rolling and spreading outwards.
A three-inch Sword Light suddenly ignited.
But the Sword Light did not erge from the Taibai Sword held by Xuanwu Master. It burst forth abruptly in the empty void.
Xuanwu Master’s face imdiately changed color.
He suddenly realized.
This ti, that strange power from who knows where was no longer dependent on the Taibai Sword to erupt.
Because it had always been so before, he assud that this power could only coexist with the Taibai Sword.
This habitual thinking finally led Xuanwu Master to take the bait and suffer a great loss.
Like countless raging winds sweeping through the void, tearing apart the Sky Do, directly rushing towards Xuanwu Master.
In the distance, the Vastness Peak Master, seeing this magnificent spectacle, rely twisted his lips, showing so disdain.
He murmured in his heart.
Rember, the one who kills you is the Sword Sect’s Xie Qingyun.
You can die without regrets, die without loss.
The next mont, a faint trace of blood rapidly spread from Xuanwu Master’s forehead.
Blood spurted out wildly as if money didn’t matter.
Xuanwu Master clutched his forehead, blood gushing out from between his fingers.
But the more fatal injury was in the sea of consciousness beneath his forehead.
A sword had already pierced through his soul, tearing it into countless pieces.
He stared angrily at the Vastness Peak Master, his body slowly leaning forward, falling once more into the Yi River.
His hand that held the Taibai Sword powerlessly let go.
Even up to the mont of death, Xuanwu Master still could not figure out the source of the second terrifying power contained within the Vastness Peak Master’s Flying Sword.
Whoosh!
The Taibai Sword, freed from Xuanwu Master’s control, flew directly back to the Vastness Peak Master.
“Our Sword Sect cultivators,” the Vastness Peak Master sheathed his sword, looking at the lifeless Xuanwu Master, with a calm and usual gentle smile, said, “are originally invincible.”
…..
There is a sword held across the chest, a sword moves in the formless.
Between the beast tide and demonic cultivators, a sword strikes.
A single sword can kill a Master.
Formless Sword.
Invincible Sword.
Its na….
Fuyou.
…..
In front of the Yi River Platform, the surging crowd and demon tide once again beca silent.
The blood in the Yi River had not yet faded, and now another Master’s blood was added.
Everyone, every demon, looked at the Taibai Sword held in the Vastness Peak Master’s hand, terrified with a feeling of wanting to flee, wanting to cry.
The long sword never invites people to laugh, it only invites people to cry.
Suddenly, the Vastness Peak Master raised the Taibai Sword, pointing to the demon tide, and laughed out loud.
He said, “Co!”
The demonic cultivators of the Rinsing Spirit Sect did not co.
They chose to run away.
The demoralized demonic cultivators of the Rinsing Spirit Sect finally chose to flee.
Countless Demon Beasts and a vast number of Rinsing Spirit Sect demonic cultivators scattered in all directions, like birds and beasts fleeing.
Seeing this scene, a flash of regret passed through the Vastness Peak Master’s eyes.
Now was the ti to press the advantage.
However, he indeed no longer had any ans to pursue and kill those fleeing Demon Beasts and Rinsing Spirit Sect demonic cultivators.
Because, whether it was the earlier killing of the Sect Leader Zhuzhao or the independent battle at the Yi River Platform, and finally cooperating with the Sword Immortal’s “performance”, it had all consud too much of his Mana and energy.
His complexion was already extrely pale.
He no longer had any strength left.
At this mont.
Behind the Vastness Peak Master, in the Cross-Domain Teleportation Formation he had guarded with his long sword for a day and night, a bright light suddenly flashed.
In the light, a proud and handso figure erged.
It was an incredibly handso and young Sword Cultivator, dressed in black with black hair.
On his back was a purple sandalwood Sword Box.
“Lu Qingshan with four hundred Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect, ordered to co as reinforcents!”
A cold and stern voice sounded.
Imdiately after, the light and shadows continuously flickered and rose.
One figure after another erged in the Spiritual Light of the Array.
re monts later, nearly four hundred figures surged out from the Teleportation Array.
Four hundred figures all carrying purple sandalwood Sword Boxes.
The Sword Sect is the Sword Sect of all disciples.
It will not let any Sword Sect disciple fight alone.
Unless, the Sword Sect has only one person remaining.
So, Lu Qingshan ca with the first group of western expedition Sword Cultivators from the Sword Sect.
A grand arrival.
A magnificent presence!
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