Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 226 The Last Battlefield

Chapter 226 The Last Battlefield
The source stone of Jianchi was defeated by Jing Lu's finger, and it turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Tu Mo was so angry that his breath overflowed uncontrollably.

Ren Jianqing said: "You are going too far."

Jing Lu glanced at him and said, "Do you think it's right for him to collude with the ghost world?"

Ren Jianqing was silent for a moment and said: "It is wrong for you to damage the origin stone of Jianchi."

Jing Lu mocked slightly: "You don't have the ability to stop it, so don't talk so much nonsense."

Ren Jianqing frowned and fell silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on Tu Mo, including Xihou and other ghost practitioners.

After a while, Tu Mo suddenly shouted angrily: "So what if you have the origin stone of Jianchi? What can you prove?"

Tang Ge shook his head helplessly. He himself doesn't like to talk about evidence, and it doesn't matter whether others talk about evidence, as long as they know the truth.

Tu Mo refused to admit it, and with Ren Jianqing, an unparalleled and powerful man protecting him, naturally no one could embarrass him.

But some people, like Tang Ge, don't like to talk about evidence.

That was the case with the darkness that fell from the sky.

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The arrival of General Yeyuan brought a sense of oppression to everyone, including Sword Immortal Eleven, Jing Lu, Ren Jianqing and Ghost Realm Xihou.

He was shrouded in darkness and stood calmly somewhere without any movement, but everyone knew that his eyes were fixed on Tu Mo.

Tu Mo's body trembled suddenly, he felt that he was being stared at by a peerless beast that might devour him at any moment.

"What I see is the truth. I never need evidence. If Yun Jianzong thinks something is wrong, you can ask You Dongjie to come to me in person."

Zi Ye's voice was calm and powerful, few people in the Kunlun Realm dared to call Yunjian Sect Master's name so directly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone believed that Tu Mo was in collusion with Yan Fengyao, because he was the general of Yeyuan, and what he said was the truth.

Although Ziye has few friends, almost no one in the Kunlun world disapproves of him.

As soon as the voice fell, Zi Ye moved, the darkness disappeared instantly, and the next moment he was in front of Tu Mo, how could he be the opponent of the Ye Yuan God General.

In the darkness, he extended a palm with all his strength, and before everyone could react, Tu Mo flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood stained the sky.

Ziye quickly followed without any intention of leaving room.

Ren Jianqing also moved, and the sword light roared out, turning into a sword energy barrier to block Tu Mo, no matter what he did, he was still a member of Yunjian Sect.

Tu Mo's body fell heavily to the barren ground and slid a hundred feet away before slowly stopping. He was already unconscious, leaving a long and deep mark on the ground, intertwined with the spider web-like cracks.

Zi Ye's palm hit the barrier of sword energy, darkness surged, and countless cracks appeared on the barrier, and then spread rapidly.

The sword energy shattered, and the darkness retreated tens of feet back.

Ziye looked calmly at Ren Jianqing in front of him and said, "You want to protect him?"

Ren Jianqing turned his head and glanced at Tu Mo who was unconscious behind him, then turned his head and said: "He is always a member of my Yunjianzong. Even if he made a mistake, he should be brought back to Yunjianzong to be punished."

Zi Ye said: "His collusion with the ghost world is a matter of the entire Kunlun world, and everyone can punish him."

Ren Jianqing said: "But you have no evidence."

Ziye said: "I don't need evidence."

The words were not speculative, so a fierce battle broke out between the two top powerhouses who had no form.

The sword energy raged across the world, and the darkness covered the sky and the sun.

This battle can be called a pinnacle battle, comparable to the battle between Jinglu and Jianxian at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and the battle between Jinglu and Ren Jianqing on Zeming Island.

Both sides are practitioners of the Formless Realm, and the destructive power of the battle is naturally great. Looking from a distance, everyone can only see the sky full of sword light and darkness, as well as the smoke and dust rolled up on the barren land.

Even if you can't see it, you can imagine what kind of collapse the land there has become.

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Xihou and other practitioners in the ghost world were also shocked. Ziye and Ren Jianqing's Taoism far surpassed their imagination. In the ghost world, apart from the mysterious jailer, only Bai Ya, the master of the world, can compete with them.

But Bai Ya is now imprisoned in Kunlun Mountain.

The battle between Zi Ye and Ren Jianqing was fierce and fast, and the darkness covered the sky with sword light, only the sound of the sword whistling in it.

After a long time, a figure was spat out in the darkness. It was Ren Jianqing. He was hanging upside down. When he was a few feet away from the ground, he flipped over and stabilized his figure before falling.

At the same time, the darkness in the sky shattered, the light of the sky fell without hindrance, and Midnight floated down, and the darkness that permeated the whole body was faintly vain.

He said: "You are not my opponent."

Ren Jianqing said: "You can't kill me either."

Ziye said, "Pedantry!"

After the words fell, he ignored Ren Jianqing and Tu Mo who was unconscious, and went directly to Xihou and other ghost practitioners and said, "You'd better leave when the final battlefield opens, otherwise you will die."

Xihou looked solemn, but after a moment he raised his red lips and said, "General Ye Yuan is really domineering, but whether we leave or not is up to you."

Since the practitioners of the ghost world dared to come, they naturally had their confidence. Even in the face of Ziye, Jianxian and other top powerhouses, they had no fear.

No one knows what their reliance is, but everyone believes that they must have a reliance.

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Meng Jinfan walked up to Tang Ge and said something in a low voice, the latter's expression changed slightly.

"You mean you need those meteorite fragments to start the final battlefield?"

Tang Ge's voice was very small, but it was caught by the practitioners with keen hearing.

Not long after entering the ruins of the ancient battlefield, many people got a piece of unfamiliar metal the size of a fingernail. The meteorite fragments Meng Jinfan was talking about were those metals.

As soon as these words came out, everyone began to look at Meng Jinfan. Why did this strange boy in front of him know these secrets?
Tang Ge looked at everyone and said, "It seems we have to wait until others discover what's going on here."

Many people have meteorite gravel in their hands, including Tang Ge, Meng Jinfan, Wu Cangyu and others.

No one would have thought that the practitioners of the Phaseless Realm standing at the top of the martial arts world would one day rely on these practitioners of the lowest realm.

In their eyes, everything below the Formless Realm is insignificant.

Not long after, a sword light streaked across the barren land, and Wu Qing, Ning Zhiqiu, and Ji Huan arrived one after another.

Afterwards, Li Dao Dao and Li Yan came together.

When Wu Qing saw Li Daodao and Li Yan standing together, he didn't say anything, but his heart sank slightly.

All the top sects have young disciples arriving, except Luochahai, I don’t know if they don’t know what’s going on here, or they went elsewhere.

Meng Jinfan glanced over everyone and said, "Which one of you has meteorite debris on your body?"

Tang Ge, Wu Cangyu and others took out the rare metal one after another. Ning Zhiqiu and Ji Huan also spread their palms when they saw Tang Ge move.

Wu Qing, Li Yan and the others hesitated for a moment, then extended their hands.

Meng Jinfan glanced at it, looked at Tang Ge and said, "That's almost enough."

Tang Ge said: "And then?"

Meng Jinfan shrugged and said, "I don't know, this is just my feeling."

Tang Ge was helpless.

Others have murderous thoughts.

Gu Zhiyue suddenly thought of something, and as soon as he held his palm, a blue sword light emerged, and at the same time, a low sword whistling sound came out.

She said: "The sword of the divine weapon from the Twelve Swords Gate may be able to help."

Hearing this, Meng Jinfan showed his immortal sword.

Ning Zhiqiu and Wu Qing respectively sacrificed two swords, one green and one green. They looked similar, but exuded very different sword auras.

When Li Daodao held the silver dagger, Wu Qing's expression changed suddenly.

The Twelve Swords Gate used to establish a sect with twelve swords of magic soldiers. During this trip to the ruins of the ancient battlefield, five swords have reappeared in the world.

Ancient Moon's supreme sword.

Ning Zhiqiu’s Star Fighting Sword.

Meng Jinfan's rotten sword.

Wu Qing's breathing sword.

The sharp Ye Ming sword.

The five swords floated out of their own accord, hovering in the sky, and the sword energy surged up. They were not compatible with each other, but they were connected with a mysterious aura.

The sword is the brightest.

Dou Xing Jian is the sharpest.

The rotten sword is the most common.

The pan breath sword is the softest.

The Ye Ming Sword is the weirdest.

The five swords are separate but connected to each other, faintly forming a kind of sword formation, and the world is instantly covered by a powerful sword aura, even those who are strong in the phaseless state have slightly condensed eyes.

call out!call out!call out!
Several dim rays of light suddenly swept high into the sky. It was those meteorite rubbles that surrounded the blades of the five swords, and the mysterious aura became stronger and stronger.

Until a certain moment, five different sword lights burst out from the five swords, fell diagonally towards the distance, and disappeared into the earth.

Looking closely, the location where the five sword lights fell surrounded an area with a radius of nearly ten thousand zhang.

The ground suddenly shook violently, and the sound of sword whistles sounded. The five swords returned to their respective owners' hands, and the meteorite fragments turned into powder and scattered in the sky and the earth.

The others had no reaction, only Li Xian felt a burst of physical pain.

"Go!"

Jing Lu gave a soft shout, and a group of Nirvana practitioners such as Wuxiang Realm Practitioners and Ghost Realm Xihou quickly dispersed to the edge of this area.

The position they are in is exactly where the five sword lights just entered.

Tang Ge and others, as well as other practitioners in the ghost world, retreated to the distance as quickly as possible to avoid being affected.

The frequency of the earth shaking became faster and faster, and suddenly several powerful and majestic auras swept out from those great practitioners.

The breath of sword and Taoism melted into the depths of the shaking earth, and the cracks on the wasteland spread out in an instant, forming deep rift valleys, and it was difficult to see the bottom as far as the eye could see.

The earth fell crazily, and the faces of the practitioners who were watching were filled with horror.

A sword light appeared in Tang Ge's eyes, staring at the growing darkness, and a vague outline began to appear.

After a long time, when the trembling earth calmed down, the wilderness within a radius of ten thousand feet had completely collapsed into it. It was pitch black and deep, and the traces left by the years could be faintly seen.

Tang Ge took a few steps forward, stood on the edge of the collapsed earth, took a deep breath, and his eyes slowly became hollow.

Without everyone's perception, he tilted his body and fell directly into it.

(End of this chapter)

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