Heaven sealed my account?I rebuilt against the sky

Chapter 96 One Sword, Kill

The old voice resounded through the sky, piercing through the clouds.

Everyone in the capital was shocked by the scene in the sky.

A cultivator in the state of body cultivation, facing seven monks in the state of enlightenment, slashed out with a sword, and then stood with his hands behind his back. What kind of self-confidence and elegance is this?
The Seven Masters of Tongxuan couldn't resist, so they asked Daoyu for help.

The moment the voice fell, it seemed that it had been premeditated.

There was an immediate response in the sky.

Rumble!
A huge crack appeared in the sky thousands of miles away.

Looking inside, it was pitch black, without a trace of light, and without a trace of sound.

As if leading to an unknown place.

Suddenly, the light bursts out in the crack.

Before the person arrived, Jian Guang had already chopped it down.

boom!
The Milky Way sprinkled all over the sky, and the stars turned into little stars and dissipated.

A strong wind blew up, howling the sky.

Dissolve Chen Xiuyuan's killer move invisible.

Chen Xiuyuan stood with his hands behind his back, and the wind blew his white clothes rustling.

No surprise at all.

"It's finally here..."

A figure appeared above the sky.

It was a young man with a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, stepping out of the crack.

"Big brother!"

"Master!"

Seven voices sounded at the same time, and the words still carried the excitement of the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

The three old men called Big Brother, and the remaining four middle-aged men respectfully called Master.

The Tongxuan seven sons did not expect that this trip in the capital would almost kill them.

Chen Xiuyuan's sword was even more terrifying than the rumored sword that was slashed on the battlefield.

Only when you really face Chen Xiuyuan directly can you know how terrifying this young man is.

At this moment, the seven sons of Tongxuan had no intention of fighting Chen Xiuyuan at all.

The person who came here was Leng Qingqiu, the head of the seven sons of Tongxuan who ascended to Daoyu more than 100 years ago.

Leng Qingqiu came to the front of Tongxuan Qizi, stood in the air, looked at the familiar face, and then looked at Chen Xiuyuan.

"Who was that sword just now?"

Leng Qingqiu is very puzzled, that sword move is exquisite in swordsmanship, even the swordsmanship that is outstanding in the Dao Domain does not have many such moves.

Judging from the induced heaven and earth aura, at least it was also a monk from the holy realm.

But if you don't count the ones hidden somewhere in the capital.

There were obviously no other holy monks at the scene.

The seven sons of Tongxuan pointed to Chen Xiuyuan one by one.

Leng Qingqiu was taken aback, and looked in the direction of their fingers.

He looked back at them uncertainly.

An old man said: "Brother, that's him, this son is Chen Xiuyuan."

The doubts in Leng Qingqiu's eyes did not disappear, and he asked: "I know, the Taoist master told me before I came here that he is the only one who can step into the sky at the cultivation level."

Speaking, Leng Qingqiu pointed to Chen Xiuyuan, and continued to the Seven Masters of Tongxuan: "But the question is, who of you will tell me, how can a cultivator in the cultivation state have the prestige of the holy state?"

The seven Tongxuan sons nodded obediently and did not speak.

It seems to be telling Leng Qingqiu that this is the truth, we didn't expect it either!
Seeing the appearance of Tongxuan Qizi, Leng Qingqiu's eyes gradually became serious.

He turned around and looked at Chen Xiuyuan. Only then did he seriously look at the young man in front of him.

If the Seven Masters of Tongxuan didn't lie to him, it meant that Chen Xiuyuan really had such abilities.

Does this mean that...

Even if the core descendants cultivated by those top sects in the Dao Domain, in the same realm, are they no match for the young man in front of him?
How can this be?

This is Dao Yuan Continent!

How could such a hero appear!

Without saying a word, Leng Qingqiu pointed out directly.

Yes or no, just try it out.

Chen Xiuyuan tilted his head slightly, looked at Leng Qingqiu, and then at the cracks in the sky that were slowly healing.

After waiting for a long time, it was confirmed that only Leng Qingqiu came down alone.

Isn’t it true that Tongxuan Dao has withered like this?
Originally, I thought that there would be ten or eight self-proclaimed holy monks coming down, but I didn't expect one to come.

Anyway, it is also one of the eleven sects with nine surnames.

It is the top cultivating force in the Daoyuan Continent!
Is that all your background?
No wonder the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry.

According to this conjecture, Tongxuan Dao seems to rely too little on the upper realm, so it wants to further expand the influence of the lower realm.

Then fresh blood is continuously sent to the Dao Domain, and enough monks can enter the Dao Domain.

Chen Xiuyuan seemed to understand why Tongxuan Dao was so radical.

But the truth?
Still a little unbelievable.

A monastic inheritance that has existed for thousands of years has always been the top force in Daoyuan Continent.

It is a force that has existed for hundreds of years after being unified by Daxuan.

How could only one monk be sent to the lower realm in Dao Domain?
Was it someone else who betrayed Tongxuan Dao, or was there another reason?

While thinking about it, he raised his eyes and saw Leng Qingqiu pointing tentatively.

A killing intent flashed in Chen Xiuyuan's eyes.

Since you can't figure out the idea of ​​Tong Xuan Dao, then don't guess.

With a flick of his sleeve, a burst of spiritual power exploded.

A storm appeared out of nowhere and howled.

Then the long sword in Chen Xiuyuan's hand was unsheathed again.

There is no grand sword light.

There is no gorgeous sword spirit.

There is no sword intent.

It was unremarkable, even enough to make people think that the person holding the sword was not a monk at all.

Leng Qingqiu and Tong Xuan's seven sons were covered by the spiritual storm, and they didn't see the sword that Chen Xiuyuan stabbed at all.

With this sword, even the detection of spiritual consciousness was completely avoided.

Or not to avoid, but too common.

Ordinary enough to be like a speck of dust in the frenzy of spiritual power storms sweeping up the sky, unobtrusive at all.

Leng Qingqiu let out a soft "Huh", looking at this massive spiritual power storm, slightly surprised.

Pulling out the long sword and waving it, spiritual power diffused out, and it was necessary to stop this spiritual storm.

Suddenly, Leng Qingqiu felt the danger of death spreading all over his body.

His whole body was like a ten-thousand-year-old ice cellar, and the movement of his spiritual power seemed to be hindered by something.

He felt something warm flow from his chest.

Looking down, he saw an ordinary long sword piercing his heart at some point.

"This...how, when..."

On the long sword, the spiritual power exploded, and Leng Qingqiu suddenly lost his breath, his spirit and soul were all extinguished, and there was no life left.

boom!
An infinite storm of spiritual power swept away.

The seven sons of Tong Xuan hurriedly blocked them, still wondering why Leng Qingqiu didn't stop them.

After the storm passed, the sand and dust dissipated, and the aura of heaven and earth returned to calm.

Everyone was still looking at the sky, but they found that Leng Qingqiu had disappeared.

The seven sons of Tongxuan were even more strange.

"No, look at the ground, that...isn't the uncle?"

One of the seven sons searched around and saw a dead body on the ground in disbelief.

"How can... big... big brother?"

"This this……"

When the Seven Masters of Tongxuan discovered that Leng Qingqiu had turned into a lifeless corpse.

These people froze in mid-air, their bodies icy cold.

There was a kind of extreme fear in the hearts of the seven people.

Formerly the head of the Seven Masters of Tongxuan, far beyond the holy realm, with a very high comprehension of swordsmanship, and a direct disciple of the Wangqing Immortal Sect.

just die?
There was no sound, no struggle.

Even the battle has only just begun!

"It's impossible, how did you do it?" One person's voice trembled, terrified.

Chen Xiuyuan said calmly: "One sword, it kills."

The Seven Masters of Tongxuan looked at Chen Xiuyuan, his long sword had been unsheathed again at some point.

On the blade of the sword, a drop of blood slid down.

The sword was unsheathed and returned with blood.

But if the blood has not returned to the sheath, then it is a person who has yet to be killed.

Chen Xiuyuan slowly raised the long sword in his hand, held the hilt with his backhand, and stood horizontally in front of his chest.

He said softly, "You guys, do you have any helpers?"

(End of this chapter)