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Chapter 970

At that time, the weapons of the top monks who died after fighting the monster clan were buried in the Sword Tomb of Houshan.

As the saying goes, magic soldiers have spirits, and these peerless magic soldiers, which are regarded as broken swords by the world, will definitely have a sharp sword that is truly compatible with Shangguan Changkong.

But now that the Wuhen Sword Palace has come, it's really hard to say how many times the sword master Li Jie will win.

Right now, Elder Qi and Elder Song who stood on the top of the mountain standing on the sidelines, also watched with great interest what happened in Wuhenjian Palace.

"Tell me, who do you like more!"

"From my point of view, the Holy Lord of the Monster Race is coming in a menacing way. Judging from the aura emanating from his body, he not only swallows and fuses the blood of the three-legged Golden Crow, but also has an extremely powerful aura of the Blood Demon Palace."

Elder Song in black was also eloquent.

Hearing the words, Elder Qi in white clothes seemed to have found the best weapon and method to hurt Elder Song, only to see his face with a smile on his face, and then he sarcastically said.

"It seems that your precious demon master has also become the food of others."

"It's a pity that you poured so much effort into the devil, but now it's nothing but a bamboo basket"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this world is really incomprehensible."

Faced with Qi Lao's sarcasm, Song Lao's eyebrows showed a bit of chill.

"Hmph, don't cry like a cat and a mouse here, but I want to see if your Star City can stop this monster!"

"Then you and I will wait and see"

These reincarnated ancient monks naturally couldn't get involved in the fight between the sword master and the holy master.

Although they have a brand new life and body after reincarnation, it is extremely troublesome once they are contaminated with karma.

Besides, wouldn't it be beautiful for them to stand on the sidelines and watch a massacre sweeping the world for only one target!

And just when the two of them grandly wanted to examine the life-and-death struggle between the sword master and the holy master with the mood of watching a drama, the powerful ancient monk Luo Li on the top of a mountain deep in the cultivation alliance also watched with a pair of eyes like water. The two who are about to fight.

Just looking at the direction where his eyes focused, he probably focused his attention on the sword master.

There was also a strange look in those beautiful eyes that seemed to contain the stars and the sea.

This is an extremely complicated expression. She seems to want to make a move but is hindered by her identity.

With such extremely entangled emotions, the battle between the sword master and the holy master began.

Behind the sword master is the Wuhen Sword Palace. Even if he doesn't care about the life and death of the Cultivation Alliance, deep down in his heart, the Wuhen Sword Palace was created by Lu Zu, and he vows to protect it to the death.

But at this moment, the Holy Lord, whose strength has returned to his heyday, only moved one finger.

Even if he attacked the sword master brazenly with boundless coercion and vigor, but the sword master unexpectedly did not draw his sword, and the projection of the Dao heart that was displayed by the sword also shattered this vigor.

Now the sword master who has completely immersed his heart in the ruthless way has also displayed his full strength as the master of the three palaces.

What is said in the majestic sword pond in the sky is nothing but the sword master's perception of the way of the sword in this life.

"So this is the real Dongyue Sword Pool. It's really spectacular."

At this moment, the Holy Master is not afraid of the coercion coming from the surroundings at all, and his playful eyes are full of disdain for the magical powers displayed by the sword master.

"Today, I have the right to test the depth of your Dongyue Sword Pool!"

After the Holy Lord said a word, he clasped the void tightly with his curved hands and then the gun of Myriad Tribulations, which represented the coming of Myriad Tribulations.

And the appearance of such a strange divine weapon also means that the killing has come. The holy master holds the gun of the myriad robbery in his hand and throws it out like a dragon.

The Dao Heart projection was also smashed to pieces by the Myriad Tribulation Spear in the hands of the Holy Master, and the Dongyue Sword Pool instantly shattered like paper.

It's just that the Dao Heart projection was shattered by the Holy Master, and there was no half-distracted look on the Sword Master's face.

"Master Sword Master's move is a bit useless. I didn't expect that my finger skills would be so lost."

The Holy Master's words were nothing more than trying to disturb the sword master's Dao heart, but he didn't expect that the sword master who had completely fallen into the ruthless Dao at this moment had a frighteningly cold heart.

There is probably no one in the world who can surpass him, and the sword master has temporarily gained the most powerful and firm Taoist heart because of this.

One of his right hands was clenched tightly on the hilt of the Spring and Autumn Sword, no matter how the Holy Master made moves, he did not let go easily.

The Holy Master also felt a hint of threat pervading in it, but he was far from expecting that the sword master, who is known for his excellent killing skills, would actually hand out such an extremely simple move.

Of course, this move was also the first move taught to him by Lu Zu as a master.

Draw your sword!

As a sword cultivator, apart from having a firm heart and gorgeous moves, the most important thing is the moment when you draw your sword.

The first opportunity often means vitality, and the moment a sword repairer draws his sword often means the beginning of immortality.

Some people spend their entire lives trying to get the upper hand!

But such a fleeting opportunity, not everyone can take me to it.

Even if it is as strong as a sword master, only two or three times out of ten will succeed.

But today's state of cultivation and Dao Xin are both at the peak of the sword master's life, and the sword drawing technique passed down from Lu Zu has also become the horn of the sword master's counterattack.

Zheng! !

At the moment when the Holy Master didn't react, an ear-piercing sword sound followed.

Without the sword light, there is no sword light, but the sharpness visible to the naked eye also drove the Holy Master to death in an instant.

It turns out that the real magical effect of the strongest sword energy of the Wuhen Sword Palace, the invisible sword energy, is to cooperate with this fleeting sword drawing technique, and only this method is enough to seize all opportunities to fully display the power of the invisible sword energy.

The proud head of the Holy Master was cut off instantly by this invisible sword energy, and the extremely powerful sword contained in the scabbard of the Spring and Autumn Sword Classic also showed its edge for the first time.

This move not only cut off the head of the Holy Master, but also cut a mountain peak hundreds of miles away behind him into two halves.

The Holy Master whose head was decapitated by the owl naturally did not have to worry about his life, and the sword master who gained power with one sword did not stop his strikes.

The Spring and Autumn Sword contained in the scabbard has now regained its previous sharpness, and the moment the sword light was handed out again was easily resolved by the Myriad Tribulation Spear in the hands of the Headless Lord.

"Sure enough, the opportunity only lasts for a moment!"

Lu Zu's sword-drawing technique is naturally unparalleled in the world, but the sword master at this moment is far from the original Lu Zu in terms of Taoism and strength.

Although he gained the upper hand by drawing his sword, he was unable to harm the foundation of the Holy Lord.

The Holy Master, who has become the general trend now, also makes the sword master feel unprecedented pressure.

At this moment, the wanton laughter also came from the newborn head of the holy master's smooth neck.
"Sure enough, I am not disappointed, Lord Sword Master is still hiding this hand!"

What a surprise!
(End of this chapter)