Chapter 118 Jin Jiao
As night fell, it was pitch black under the clouds, and the entire Blood Holy Gorge was shrouded in black night. The four fields were unable to see clearly. People in the spiritual world were walking in front of them. The immortal emperor flew forward with his long sword in his hand and flew forward with his battle robe. He was the strongest man among the remaining people in the spiritual world. If he wanted to rebuild the spiritual world clan in the upper realm in the future, he might be the most suitable leader. After all, a middle-level saint was enough to establish a sect and establish a sect in the upper realm. It was not too difficult to create a third-rate or even second-rate clan.
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Deep in the holy land, ancient trees were everywhere, clouds were lingering, blood-red stone pillars rose into the sky in the jungle, and red spiritual patterns appeared on the stone pillars. These were the inheritance and totems of the Blood Mountain line of the Spirit Realm, so that Hongyue, Chi Hanchuan and others showed respect and expressions of gods. Even the Immortal Emperor lowered his sword and his eyes were extremely low.
In the distance, there is a shadow. An ancient holy city stands on the top of the mountain range. This holy city seems to have been uninhabited for a long time. It has been desolate for millions of years, but the rocks and structures of the city have not been damaged. Countless green plants are clinging to it, looking full of vitality. The city is full of gravel, exuding a severe aura.
The heart of the sword of all things suddenly beat for no reason, and I couldn't help but frown and said, "It seems a bit unusual."
As he said that, he opened the sword-divine eye. At first glance, he saw that the entire holy city was wrapped in a dark golden cloud. There was an extremely strong evil spirit hidden in the clouds and mist. A powerful holy power was surging. It seemed that the holy city had already been taken by others, but my sword-divine eye could not see through the fog outside the holy city and could not see the situation inside.
"What's going on?" Natavia said: "Is there any change?"
"Um."
Lin Muzhao nodded, with a cautious look on his fairy face and said, "This city no longer belongs to your spiritual world now. The junior brother is right, it's extremely unusual."
Dongfang Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Is the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind? Who is so bold that he actually openly confronts the human race in the upper realm?"
"Third-party forces." I said lightly.
"Slow down and be on guard!" Dongfang Qi raised his long sword and ordered loudly.
Everyone formed a sword formation and explored forward in groups of dozens of people. The sword intent soared into the sky. Each of them was the peak of the semi-saint, representing the strongest power of the semi-saint in the upper realm.
Lin Muzhao and I looked at each other, and understood each other and condensed the sword intent together, gathered together to open up the sword formation field, protecting the people of Bailu Academy and a group of people in the spiritual world, and moving forward. We had no way out. No matter who occupied the magpie's nest and climbed the holy city first, we must take it back!
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After dozens of breaths, the troops came to the city.
A sword formation composed of dozens of clan monks rushed directly to the city. One of them thrust his sword straight and roared: "The monster in the city, get out of here!"
A sword broke through the thick mist of clouds, but what responded to him was a ray of magnificent golden light. With a "swish", it swept out with the power of heaven and earth. A piece of golden scales could be seen faintly in the golden light. The powerful force was really too terrifying. It had not yet really touched the body of the aristocratic monks. The holy power alone actually shattered the man's body. Then the golden light swept across. More than 20 semi-saint monks were all beaten into flesh mud by one blow, and they died!
"Roar~~~"
With a roar, the powerful aura that was originally dormant in the city awakened, and the golden light slowly dissipated and turned into a golden dragon tail. Then, a giant figure in the city surged into the clouds and fog. It was a dragon similar to the dragon clan, with its whole body golden, which was the legendary Golden Dragon Clan!
"Golden Dragon!"
Dongfang Qi's face was full of anger: "You are the seventh place in the semi-saint list, Golden Dragon!?"
In the city, the giant slowly opened a pair of ruthless and cold eyes and said, "Humans, your strength is pretty good, but it is not enough to compete with our ancient lineage. Let's go, I won't make things difficult for you."
"You have killed so many human monks, and you want to just say something?"
Dongfang Ping pointed his sword, his face full of anger, and said, "What's more, this holy city does not belong to you ancient seeds. Get out of the holy city immediately, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"
"What a killer who is unforgivable!"
A strong contempt emerged in the dark brown eyes of the Golden Dragon, saying, "I really want to see how you humans can kill our ancient remains without mercy. Come on, just take action."
"Prepare for war!"
Dongfang Qi shouted softly, and the long sword surged and the strong aura that was slashing across twenty-four times. The Imperial Guard commander was already angry.
I frowned and whispered: "Dongfangqi, something is wrong."
"Oh, what do you mean?" He was stunned.
"The Golden Dragon is only seventh in the semi-saint list. If you want to say strength, my senior sister and I can suppress it, but why is it so arrogantly entrenched in this holy city? There is probably only one truth, and there are other ancient remains. They have formed an alliance. Perhaps, the real mastermind behind the scenes is the descendant of the Demon Dragon, and it may even be the descendant of the Xuanwu and the White Tiger clan."
Lin Muzhao frowned slightly: "If this is the case, it will be really troublesome."
Dongfang Chen said: "Chief Brother, Senior Sister Mu Zhao, in my opinion, no matter how many ancient seeds come, we must fight. Otherwise, if this holy city is lost, it will be equivalent to losing 70% of the essence of the earth center of the spiritual world, and the mission of the cracks in the world will be failed."
"right."
Long Xun frowned and said, "No matter what kind of golden dragon or white tiger it is, as long as it blocks the way, it will be beaten without any mistakes!"
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In the city, the golden dragon looked at us with small pupils and made a voice: "You are so angry, you can do it without mistake? I want to see how you do it without mistake."
Dongfang Qi sent a message directly: "Fairy Mu Zhao, you and I will work together to suppress the Golden Dragon! Bu Shaoxia, Long Xun, Dongfang Chen, Lin'er, you have a few plundering formations. Once other ancient seeds take action, you will also take action. This battle must be quickly decided and the Holy City will be taken back from their hands, otherwise there will be more dreams."
"Agree." I nodded.
"Do it!"
Dongfang Qi shouted softly, the long sword crossed the night sky like a moon, and the sword light was strong, and the starting point was the twenty-four powerful slashes, opening and closing, with a nearly invincible aura. Senior sister Lin Muzhao also took action without hesitation, and his figure floated down like a spirit fish. The Muzhao sword wrapped in holy energy and directly burst out the perfect sword of the Tianfeng Bu Tian Realm!
"Good come!"
The golden dragon roared, and its huge tail covered with golden scales swept across it, shaking Dongfang Qi's sword blade like steel. At the same time, it opened its mouth and spit out a slight flame, hitting Lin Muzhao's sword intent. The sky was filled with golden light. The sword intent was thunder. The two masters used all their strength, but they did not gain the upper hand in just a few moves. The golden dragon was obviously a defeated player under Lin Muzhao on the semi-saint list, but once it was serious, it had a terrifying counterattack power.
"Swish~~"
I jumped and stood on the city wall with the fairy bone sword in my hand. I looked at the fog in the holy city, and I could see the rhythm of everything, looking for an opponent hidden in the dark. Although the Golden Dragon is strong, it is only the seventh place on the semi-saint list after all, and the senior sister is the sixth place on the semi-saint list, plus a ten thousand enemy Dongfang Qi. No matter what, the Golden Dragon will never be an opponent.
Dongfang Lin'er, Long Xun, Dongfang Ping and others also rushed to the city one by one, showing their strengths. Widths of sword intent hovered around, forming a sword field of their own. The other cultivators were guarding outside the city and did not dare to act rashly. This was a battle between the masters of the semi-saint list. Once the rest intervened, they might be killed instantly.
After the second time of the 24th Slash of Zongheng, Dongfang Qi's fighting spirit became stronger. Coupled with the unparalleled swordsmanship of his senior sister Lin Muzhao, the glory of the golden dragon began to dim and was suppressed by two masters in their aura.
At the same time, wisps of flames surged deep in the distant holy city. It was a force that was very close to the supreme divine fire in the world. Those who could activate this flame must be very sacred existences of bloodline.
"Here you come!"
Dongfang Lin'er narrowed her beautiful eyes.
"call--"
A blazing storm came towards him, and it was indeed coming. The sea of fire instantly bloomed in the holy city. A young man holding a divine sword walked out of the fire domain. His clear eyes were faintly mad. Behind him, a pair of sacred wings of flames were gently opened, and he was like a descending god. His strong sword intent surged into the sky, and his golden armor was bright and powerful.
This kind of aura is so familiar. The Zhuque clan gives me the feeling that it is very similar to Chiyu, crazy, unruly, and arrogant.
"break!"
The young man let out a long roar, and the sword hunting sword was swept around the sword blade. It was the true intention attack of the Suzaku lineage. The strength of the sword energy instantly increased by nearly ten times, becoming extremely terrifying, as if a mountain was pressing down. At Dongfang Chen, the two geniuses of Dongfang Lin'er and the two geniuses of the Eastern Family were slashed away.
"snort!"
Dongfang Chen sneered, and his whole body blew out the brilliance of flames, urging out a sword intent that merged with the master Shangguan Ziyi. For a moment, the sword intent on the city wall was full of sword intent, which was quite extraordinary.
Dongfang Lin'er said nothing, her pretty face was covered with frost, her sharp sword spread across the sky, dozens of flame magic sword techniques spread across the sky, with roaring flames, which was a chaotic world of divine flames. The power of this movement was very similar to the blowout triggered by the Suzaku Boy, but the gap in power was slightly larger.
"Boom~~~~~"
The three sword intents collided with each other, and the amazing talent of the Zhuque Boy's sword was shocking. The power of the sword suppressed down like a mountain, directly shattering Dongfang Chen. Dongfang Lin'er's sword intent fell overwhelmingly, directly suppressing the two of them vomited blood one after another, and their bodies flew out as if they were hit by a punch in chaos, in a mess.
The power of one sword actually defeated the two masters of Bailu Academy?
This Suzaku Boy is definitely qualified to be among the top ten of the semi-saint list!
Chapter completed!