Martial Arts Supreme Cultivation System

Chapter 514 Purging the Martial Arts
Xiaoyao Sect, Zixiao Palace, Dharma Temple, Wusheng Valley, Tianji Ruyi Pavilion, these sects are the top sects in the rivers and lakes, second only to the existence of the three holy places. Now, joining hands, it is The three holy places can also compete with it. According to Luo Jianxun's inquiry, the south of the Dagan Martial Arts Realm was included in the sphere of influence of the Martial Arts Counterattack Alliance with lightning speed.

Not only that, Luo Jianxun became a Grand Master, and in three consecutive battles, Monk Shikong, King Wu Ma, and the Immortal Messenger, three long-famous Grand Masters, all fell in his hands, which shocked the world, and the momentum of righteousness surged. The expressions of Mo Dao and Daqian royal family changed drastically.

For a time, wherever Luo Jianxun went, the demonic gang of thieves, the powerful royal family, and the power of the Jianwu Yamen all tightened up. The royal family is divided into courts.

On the other hand, Qijue Palace and Taixu Temple also seem to have discovered the role of Luo Jianxun. Originally, they were blindly defending, but now they are relentlessly holding back the main force of the Demonic Dao, regardless of the siege of the Demonic Dao and the Dagan royal family. Gong and Taixu Temple, it seems that Qijue Palace and Taixu Temple are not their opponents, but in fact, the three holy places have been able to stand in the world for many years, and their background is naturally needless to say. Mo Dao and the royal family were so anxious that they couldn't withdraw from the battle circle. They could only watch Luo Jianxun act recklessly like a runaway wild horse.

In just a few months, half of Dagan's country fell into the hands of Luo Jianxun. Under such circumstances, finally, the Dagan royal family and the Demon Cult had no choice but to sever their wrists, break free from the siege of Qijue Palace and Taixu Temple, and gather troops Ma, it is time to fight to the death with Zhengdao. The two sides will gather at Lingmen Mountain, where the north and south divide.

At the foot of Lingmen Mountain, countless martial arts masters and large armies gathered together. Luo Jianxun, Jiang Haining, the master of Taixu Temple, Yin Changzheng, the Supreme Elder of Qijue Palace, and three master-level masters stood on the side of the mountain, their eyes as heavy as water, looking at Looking at the other side of the mountain, I could see the young leader of the Demon Sect, the Emissary of Immortality, and the General Wang of the Daqian royal family, facing him from a distance.

The two sides stood still for a long time, and most of their eyes fell on Luo Jianxun. After all, if it wasn't for Luo Jianxun's sudden birth, he would have been damaged. The two great masters of the Demon Dao and the Dagan Royal Family, the power of the righteous way has long been defeated by the Demon Dao. Overwhelmed.

"You are Luo Jianxun? You are really a young talent, such a hero, why bother to work hard for these righteous people? Why don't you join my demon sect, I can pass on the magical power of nine heavens and ten earths to you, this is the only one in the world How about a great master-level martial arts, Master Luo is interested." The young leader of the Demon Sect took out a parchment from his arms and said.

Hearing this, Luo Jianxun remained expressionless, and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, today is the day when good and evil are at war, and it's not a day for Luo to negotiate with the young leader. If you have anything to say, say it on the sword Let's go." With that said, Luo Jianxun sighed the Yitian sword in his hand, the crisp sound was like a dragon's chant, instantly bringing out bursts of chilling and killing, which made people shudder.

The young leader of the Demon Sect was not annoyed when he saw this, but took a look at Luo Jianxun with great interest, "The Supreme Master of the Martial Arts, who slays dragons with a sword, commands the world, who dares not to follow, relying on the sky to come out, who will fight for the front?" It's really tall, I want to see what's so great about your so-called Yitian Tulong."

As he said that, he heard a gust of wind blowing in the mountains, as if it was the horn of war. In an instant, the young leader of the Demon Sect moved, and a dark magic knife was swung from his hand. The magic knife had no light, like Like a scythe of death in the dark night, it rolled towards Luo Jianxun.

When Luo Jianxun saw this, his heart was awe-inspiring. He pulled out the Heavenly Sword and stabbed it out diagonally. He was very wary. The direction of the sword was weird, and the sword pointed at it, sealing all the major acupoints of the young leader of the Demon Sect.

As soon as the two of them moved, several other great masters also moved their hands one after another. Luo Jianxun's sword moves changed suddenly, his body moved like flying, he jumped up and down, and made 16 sword strikes in an instant, and he let go to attack.

The Master of the Demon Sect's sword circled like a ring, and unfolded his magic skills. It seemed slow but fast, soft but firm. Suddenly, the sword collided 16 times, and the sound of jingling was clear and melodious.

Luo Jianxun used all kinds of moves, like the Yangtze River flowing endlessly, each sword pointing at the weak defense of the young master of the Demon Cult, the Yitian sword is full of strength, and the purple awns flicker, dazzle the eyes.The young leader of the Devil's Sect froze his mind, how dare he take risks to counterattack, he swung the magic knife, the blade rolled, and his power was unparalleled. .Although there is one attack and one defense, it is extremely dangerous, and every move that is slightly careless will result in death.

In this way, the two sides fought in a melee, although the Longevity Envoy and the Great General King were powerful, but compared with the Taixu Temple Master Jiang Haining and the Qijue Palace Supreme Elder, they were still far behind, and fell at a disadvantage in an instant.

Although the Young Master of the Devil's Cult was fighting with Luo Jianxun, he was always paying attention to everything that happened around here. Seeing that the Devil's Way was at a disadvantage, his heart trembled.

When a master makes a move, distraction is the most taboo. Seeing this, Luo Jianxun screamed endlessly. With a turn of the Yitian sword, it flew into the sky, and the human sword seemed to turn into a dragon!Heading towards the young leader of the Demon Sect.

The young leader of the Demon Sect was shocked when he saw this. He turned the blade in his hand and held the handle of the Demon Sword with both hands. A huge sword light rose into the sky. The world seemed to have fallen into darkness. The night sky was suddenly covered with clouds and heavy rain.It was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. The magic sword was like a huge lightning, tearing apart the sky, and slashing down with the power of opening up the world.

However, the difference is that this flash of lightning is not pure white, but as black as ink. It seems to be a little darker than the cloudy sky. It is not light that dissolves the darkness, but darker darkness.

Regarding this, Luo Jianxun's pupils shrank, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. This move of the young leader of the Demon Sect, just like his breaking the void, has also reached the strength beyond the realm of a great master.

Immediately, Luo Jianxun waved the Yitian Sword in his hand, and it was so vigorous that it was like the waves of the sea, smashing everything, and like a tornado hurricane, sweeping across the sky, the wind and clouds gathered, condensed in midair and turned into a Tai Chi shape, and fell with Luo Jianxun's sword , and saw Taiji collapse, the void returned to chaos, and a little sword glow carried endless destructive power, and slammed into the blade fiercely.

Boom, everything in the world seems to have lost its sound at the moment when the sword and sword intersect, and only a little brilliance can be seen when the sword touches.

(End of this chapter)