Catalog of Destruction

"Master, are you okay?" Several of Yan Yutong's disciples saw their master rushing out of the area covered by flesh and blood corpses and throwing out a ball of glare. They then lay stiffly on the ground and did not move for a long time. They were afraid that something had happened to her, so they hurried. Bu ran over.

Only then did Yan Yutong calm down, remembering the thrill just now, it was truly unprecedented in his life. Even if he had fought life and death battles with people before, he never felt like he could escape at such a fast speed. Just thinking about it made him scared. No matter what, as long as the thoughts turn a little slower, the flight escapes a little later, and the life-saving secret technique is used a little later, I am afraid that I will have turned into colorful ichor now, even if I have a spiritual weapon and Taoist robe to protect my body.

Not wanting to lose her majesty and dignity in front of her disciples, Yan Yutong suppressed the fear in her heart, smoothed her hair, patted the pink Taoist robe that had changed her true energy, stood up, and said in a lowered voice: "I'm fine as a teacher, I just used the secret The technique was temporarily out of control."

"Master (host), you're fine." All the disciples gathered around and said happily.

Yan Yutong looked at each one in turn and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved that you are all unharmed. Did Senior Luo save you?" She glanced at Luo Zizhan not far away.

All the disciples responded in unison: "It was Senior Luo who came to the rescue, and the disciples of the other three sects were also rescued by him."

Yan Yutong nodded and walked towards Luo Zizhan.

Just after taking a few steps, she saw Tao Bantang, who was like an iron tower, and she also walked towards Luo Zizhan.

"Master Tao, you also escaped? What a joy." Yan Yutong said hello with a smile. She was not in the mood to laugh at the moment.

Tao Bandang's face was also ugly, but it was much concealed by his dark face. He still said with fear: "I narrowly escaped. Fellow Daoist Zou and Fellow Daoist Li were just half a step slower. When I turned around to look over, they were already pressed under Under those flesh and blood corpses.”

Yan Yutong thought of the colorful ichor just now, and of the large pit several feet deep. The fate of Zou Hong and Li Tao was self-evident. It would be difficult to find even the bones and relics, and they would only be able to erect a tomb in the future.

Thinking of this, her mood suddenly improved. Compared to Zou Hong and Li Tao, although she had lost her only spiritual weapon, she was able to stand here safely, which was something worth celebrating and happy, so She sighed with a smile: "What a pity for these two fellow Taoists."

Tao Bandang knew the power of blood and bone spurs, but he had not witnessed it with his own eyes like Yan Yutong, so he had no special feelings. After sighing a few times, he turned around and walked towards Luo Zizhan.

As soon as he turned around and exposed his back, Yan Yutong's eyes widened and he said in a trembling voice: "Master Tao, you, your back?"

Tao Bandang was confused, what's wrong with my back? However, out of caution, he still used his spiritual consciousness to look at his back. This look only scared him so much that he almost froze.

A pale scar started from his Jade Pillow Point and extended downwards, across his hair, across his Taoist robe, and disappeared at the tail vertebra. Moreover, the perfect Taoist robe of Eighth Layer Heaven was cut open by this scar, like ordinary clothing being struck by a sharp sword. The cut was smooth, exposing the dark muscles on his back.

Wherever this pale scar passed, everything around him turned a deathly pale color, including his hair and skin. Although the injury was not serious, it was so numb that it was difficult to feel anything.

Maybe when he finally escaped, he was lightly brushed by a huge bone spur. If he had been more upright... Tao Bandang suddenly broke out in a white-haired sweat and didn't dare to think about what happened to Zou Hong and Li Tao. Extremely sympathetic.

The flesh and blood corpses in the sky were still falling like rain, blocking the clouds and starry sky, making it difficult for Luo Zizhan to see the last sword, the mighty starlight pillar, so he became upset and wanted to forcefully break through the bloody water. , bone spurs, corpses, and he knew that his flying sword was damaged and he was powerless.

It's okay to say that the bone spurs, the mixture of venom and blood of the colorful magic clam is the most poisonous in the world, and the blood of the one-horned demon dragon contains the power of decay and decay, and they are all Yin Shen series, without the seventh or eighth level Taoist body protection. , it is simply a dead end.

"Senior Luo." The voices of Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong rang in Luo Zizhan's ears.

Luo Zizhan came back to his senses and realized that it would be rare to see such a vast sword again in this life. It was really a rare opportunity. After calming down, he replied calmly: "What are you waiting for?"

Tao Bandang and Yan Yutong said in unison: "This junior is here to thank Senior Luo for his great kindness in rescuing his disciples." Then each took out a piece of flesh and blood of a seven-gold and jade owl: "Senior, please accept it."

"It's just a matter of convenience." Luo Zizhan didn't take saving people seriously, but he was not polite. He took two pieces of flesh and blood. Together, these were enough to repair the flying sword. "It's a pity that the two monks ” He knew that the other two people might not be able to survive.

When this matter was mentioned, Tao Bandang and Yan Yutong were very scared. If anything went wrong, they would end up like them.

After calming down, Yan Yutong asked with a hint of curiosity and yearning: "Senior Luo, I wonder if the majestic sword coming out of the white jade cloud to kill the demon was actually the real Yuanshen?"

Tao Bandang also looked at Luo Zizhan excitedly. The power of that sword was far beyond his and others' imagination. It was definitely not something that Lord Yinshen could display, even if it was connected into a sword formation.

Luo Zizhan is a top-grade golden elixir. Although he has never met a real person, he still knows many secrets. After preparing to advance to Yin Shen, he will find a sect with real people or go to the casual cultivator alliance to use their Channel, travel to the vast open worlds in the universe, and seek opportunities for the soul, so he said solemnly and yearningly: "It should be that real person who is killing the demon."

Tao Bandang and Yan Yutong were so excited that they never imagined that one day they would see the legendary real person. That would be a real immortal who would live forever! Moreover, you can also see the immortal swordsmanship of the immortals, which has countless magical and mighty origins, which will benefit you and others a lot!

After finally calming down, Tao Bantang asked: "Senior Luo, why are there real people here killing demons? And this has been the case for a year and a half."

Of course, Luo Zizhan didn't know the reason. Although he was also curious about this, he could only guess on his own: "Since the Great Destruction in the ancient times, our world has lost its mulch, making it difficult to stop the invasion of demons. Since then, it has been the guardian of Shenxiao Palace. , but when the Shenxiao Palace stabilized the world in ancient times, it consumed a lot. According to my guess, its power may have been insufficient, which often caused flaws in the protective power, so the real people were responsible for guarding it. "

"No wonder real people rarely appear in front of monks. It's almost legendary. They all hide behind the scenes in obscurity. They are responsible for such important events that affect the survival of our world. They are worthy of being true 'immortals'!" Yan Yutong's tone was full of admiration and admiration. , Yearning, although Tao Bandang did not speak, his shining eyes revealed his same thoughts.

At this time, the corpses of flesh and blood pouring like a river from the sky finally stopped. All the monks present quickly looked up and saw the surrounding spiritual energy, clouds, Gang Qi, etc. rushing crazily into the middle hole, causing the Gang Qi layer to instantly return to its original state, allowing everyone to It is difficult to see things above the ninth level of Gangqi.

"If we hadn't witnessed it with our own eyes, we might have thought it was some monk who achieved the golden elixir, and the wind and the clouds..." Yan Yutong's words with a smile stopped abruptly after witnessing the situation within a hundred miles of where he was.

The yellow sand with a radius of a hundred miles disappeared, and the rocks under the yellow sand disappeared, and a huge hole of unknown depth appeared. The walls of the huge hole slowly flashed with colorful and dark lights. Occasionally, a few white bone spurs could be seen. Beyond that, there is nothing.

Tao Bandang's face turned pale when he saw it, and his dark skin could not hide it. Thinking of the scars on his back, he swallowed hard: "In the past, I read those legends and records, and there were often stories of souls and golden elixir monks watching real people's fights. Now, now Looking back, I'm afraid it's all a lie. To be able to see it so clearly, you must be within a few hundred miles. Hey, if you dare to watch a real person fighting within a few hundred miles, it will be hard to leave ashes. We are thousands of miles apart. It was so blurry that I almost lost my body and soul."

"Maybe they are hiding in the formation. But how can it be like this every time? So unless they are immortal, they cannot be burned by fire or struck by lightning." Yan Yutong continued.

Needless to say, the other disciples were trembling with fear. Even Luo Zizhan turned pale, thinking about it, he felt a little afraid in his heart.

"Whenever I encounter a real person fighting in the future, no matter how mysterious and beneficial it is, I will stay as far away as possible." Yan Yutong gritted his teeth as he looked at the huge hole in front of him, remembering the pool of colorful ichor.

Tao Bandang nodded heavily in agreement. Real-life fighting is too dangerous. Even watching on the sidelines is a life-threatening job. You need to be cautious and cautious.

The yellow sand rolled in again. Yan Yutong and Tao Bandang each picked up a few huge bone spurs, then took their disciples, said goodbye to Luo Zizhan, and returned to Yunliu City.

Luo Zizhan looked into the sky with burning eyes. He wanted to fly into the Gangqi layer and ask the real person for sword skills, but he thought that the real person was guarding Jiuxiao and resisting the demons, so he might not have time to spare, so he was a little hesitant.

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On the way back to Yunliu City, Yan Yutong and Tao Bantang were silent and thoughtful at first. Suddenly, Yan Yutong asked: "Master Tao, do you have any insights from the swordsmanship you just watched the real person perform?"

Tao Bandang glanced at her and smiled slightly: "Those star trails always flashed through my mind. It seems that there is a sword technique that is about to be revealed, but it is elusive and difficult to grasp. I'm afraid the same is true for Fellow Daoist Yan, right?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing more. After returning to Yunliu City, they annexed the other two factions respectively.

After decades of enlightenment, the two of them each created a sword technique from the trajectory of the stars in the sky. It is considered extraordinary below the golden elixir, and it is a secret that is not passed down by this small sect.

At the beginning of Two Sword Techniques, Tao Bandang and Yan Yutong coincidentally left similar words, among which Tao Bandang’s was:

"By chance, Yu witnessed a real immortal slaying a demon in the depths of the vast sea. The magic of the immortal's swordsmanship has transformed the vast starry sky. This is something I have only seen in my life and rarely come across in my dreams."

"Xi Yu's cultivation is low and he is ignorant. When he comes back and thinks about it, he can't save it. He can only take the profound part and evolve it into this sword technique. Because of its origin, the sword technique is named 'Sword of the Stars taught by Immortals'. I hope that my disciples can gain some insights from it and gain some of the essence of the immortal swordsmanship, and this swordsmanship cannot be taught unless it is authentically taught.”

"When I think about the immortal swordsmanship, I can't take a closer look at the vast, majestic, and exquisite last sword. It's sad! It's a pity! It's a pity!"

"At three o'clock on the fifth day of September, Tao Bantang recorded it in Guanjin Garden."