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Chapter 125: Borrowing the sword from the cold waterfall, the sword enters and returns to its original state, and it becomes famous in Longjing

"Brother Lin, what have you experienced in the past few years? Have you forgotten the oath you made at Qingyun Fairy Mountain?"

Han Ye looked calm as he slashed at Lin Shihuang, not forgetting to question him in an attempt to disturb the other party's Taoist mind.

Lin Shihuang's face was expressionless, and the Wand of Ten Thousand Bones in his hand released a swarm of ghosts and evil shadows, forming a huge formation, trying to trap the opponent in it, and said coldly:
"It has been three years since I joined the sect. Do you know how I got through those three years?!"

"You do not understand!"

After saying that, the howling ghosts turned into chains, inserted into the ground, and surrounded Han Ye in the center.

Han Ye held the candle flame and calmly raised his sword to strike. The golden sword energy instantly broke through the formation, and the evil energy retreated all over the sky under the golden light.

"Three years have passed, and my foundation has been damaged. I am still an outer disciple. I watched Daniel break into the foundation with my own eyes and continue to stay in the sect. How can I take revenge!"

Lin Shihuang seemed to think of the injustice he suffered back then, and said in a cold voice.

With a big hand, the remaining souls of many monks in the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Staff turned into spirit bodies. Like hounds that smelled the scent, they rushed towards Han Ye with scarlet eyes.

"The sky and the earth cry brilliantly, and the gods thunder!"

Han Ye recited the eight-character mantra and used the top thunder method in "Three Thousand Thunder Seals".

In an instant, the sky suddenly changed, a crack appeared between the mighty demonic clouds, and ten purple true thunders with terrifying aura fell down, converging into a lifelike true dragon covered with thunder.

"Is this why you became possessed?"

Han Ye asked coldly, holding the divine thunder in his hand.

Just because there was no progress in cultivation in three years, he left the sect without saying a word and joined the Demon Sect?
Lin Shihuang was condescending and said indifferently: "How can a person like you understand!"

He shouted: "Taixu Heavenly Demonic Transformation."

A majestic black dragon divine shadow emerged, more powerful than all the previous demonic shadows, condensed like substance.

After leaving the Dragon Bird Sect, Lin Shihuang was disheartened. He encountered a demon cultivator who blocked his path. He thought he was going to die with hatred, but an accident suddenly happened. After the demon cultivator touched him, his true energy flowed backwards and he died. Backhand kill.

So he relied on this method to break the jar and go to the devil's territory, hoping to die!
Since the first murder, he found that his blood was very excited and he did not feel any discomfort. On the contrary, his cultivation had made great progress, so he moved forward, blocking and killing demons.

Going deep into the hinterland of the Qisha Sect, he met the master of the Qisha Sect and was instantly subdued by him.

Who would have thought that instead of killing him, the other party planned to cultivate him.

He said that he was born with a demonic body. The deeper the killing, the more bloodshed, and the stronger his cultivation level.

This time, he undoubtedly opened up his second line of Ren and Du.

The master of the Qisha Sect taught Lin Shihuang many magical powers, and his cultivation has improved rapidly since then.

Until he contacted the Demonic Cult of Worshiping, obtained the rubbing of the Heavenly Demon Minglong Diagram, understood the Taixu Black Dragon Visualization, and successfully ascended to the position of Demonic Son, his feet were filled with mountains of blood and corpses, and endless purgatory.

All competitors, people from the Immortal Sect, people from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and people who fight against him are his enemies.

"Shahuang Demon Zi seems to know this white-robed young man?"

"It seems so, and the friendship is not shallow."

Bai Qiufu and Gu Changqing looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"I didn't expect that I would encounter such a disaster this time when I came to the Zhou Dynasty." Bai Qiufu sighed.

She originally came to the Great Zhou Dynasty with the envoy to pay tribute, casually visiting the Immortal Sect, and begging for an elixir of immortality for her father.

Gu Changqing nodded in agreement: "Lin Shihuang, as a devil from the Demon Sect, did evil and killed countless monks from the righteous sect with bloody methods. On the surface, this person looked elegant and noble, but in fact, he did everything he could to kill many innocent Zhou officials. They are often killed by him when he takes action, just to practice demonic powers. This person is the enemy of the immortal sect."

"Give up, Han Ye, even if you break through to the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir, you are still no match for me."

The Wand of Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory in Lin Shihuang's hand was extremely terrifying. As long as it flickered slightly, countless hellish ghosts would continuously rush towards Han Ye. It was an endless cycle that could not be broken through.

The heads of many Nascent Soul monks were shining with crystal light, superimposed with many evil powers.

Han Ye narrowed his eyes and sensed a danger from the void.

Among the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Staff, a rough hand with black hair stretched out and grabbed Han Ye.

Han Ye raised his sword to resist, but in the blink of an eye the candle flame in his hand was crushed by his big hand and turned into pieces.

He had no choice but to retreat.

It has to be said that Lin Shihuang's cultivation is indeed not weak. As an eighth-turn golden elixir, coupled with the blessing of a medieval relic magic weapon, his magic weapon was directly destroyed.

After all, he suffered the loss of not having an attack magic weapon.

Sacrificing the Lingbao Wind and Thunder Seal, the cyan treasure seal turned into the size of a mountain, resisting the attack of the big hand.

The thick walls of the imperial city.

Gu Changqing saw Han Ye's figure gradually unfolding a defensive posture high in the sky, frowned and said:

"No, this person has no weapons in his hand, and Lin Shihuang has more than one magic weapon on his body. This is too much of a disadvantage."

Bai Qiufu also saw the changes in the sky and felt worried. She looked at Gu Changqing and said:
"You lend him your sword, otherwise everyone will die here."

"Of course it's okay to borrow a sword, but my sword is in the shape of a snake, so most people may not be used to it, and it's just a spiritual treasure."

Gu Changqing took out his Red Sky Snake Sword. It had a curved shape that most sword cultivators would not be used to.

"Then use mine."

Bai Qiufu hesitated for a moment, then her figure escaped and shot towards the sky.

Yu Qinghan took the sword, took a look at it, and found that the sword was thinner and longer than ordinary swords, and there were incomprehensible lines engraved on the purple sword.

high in the air.

Han Ye had already used the Nine Turns Golden Pill, struggling to resist the demonic shadows coming from all directions.

"The Eighth Transformation of Taixu Heavenly Demon Transformation, the Demon God whispers."

Lin Shihuang looked down from a high position, and the demonic shadows overlapped him, and he gave a low drink.

A majestic ghost-faced figure emerged, larger than all the previous demonic figures, and mobilized the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Staff in its hand.

The fierce ghost roared, and the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​​​blood, like the abyss of purgatory, and the towering demon mountain, swept towards the face.

"It's been a long time since I've used this change. Han Ye, if you die by this move, you deserve to die."

Lin Shihuang looked very cold.

In his heart, he was still shocked that Han Ye could fight him to this point without his own magic weapon.

This shows the power of the Nine Turns Golden Pill.

It was impossible to hold back, otherwise he would be the one who died.

In the face of major issues of right and wrong, the two did not talk about their past feelings.

Han Ye realized that Lin Shihuang's attack was not easy, and he was not a fool, so he immediately prepared to avoid the attack.

But soon he discovered that this phantom has been following him, unable to get rid of it at all, like a nameless cursed god, following you.

"Master, take the sword!"

At this time.

A crisp sound came from the air, and Bai Qiufu threw her fairy sword Han Waterfall towards Han Ye.

"Zheng!"

A simple white flying sword flew in the direction of Han Ye.

He had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he grasped the flying sword with his big hand.If you look closely, you will see that it is a slender ancient sword measuring three feet and three feet. The sword body is made of blue and white frost, and the drop-shaped tip is rounded yet sharp.

After getting the flying sword, Han Ye's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his fighting spirit gradually boiled.

The sword intent on his body continued to rise, and even the fairy sword Cold Waterfall in his hand emitted a stunning dazzling ice light.

The sword intent rose to the extreme. Many Demon Sect disciples on the ground and the swords in the hands of Dazhou monks trembled slightly. The swords contained in Dazhou's treasury also made buzzing sounds.

They all moved in the direction of Han Ye.

At this moment, it was like ten thousand swords worshiping.

Han Ye stood in the air in his hand-made white clothes. The cloud-patterned sleeves and robes were hunting in the wind. All the mana in his body was running fiercely. The full-level swordsmanship and the orange attribute "Descendant of the Sword Immortal" made the cold waterfall in Han Ye's hand emit a golden wave. Yao's sword energy went all out and slashed towards Lin Shihuang.

"Zheng!"

The white sword edge collided with Lin Shihuang's towering demonic shadow, and the sound was like the collision of gold and stone, erupting with an earth-shattering sound.

The sword intent surged from Han Ye's body, and the sword roared like a tide.

This scene was seen by Bai Qiufu, the princess of the Golden Crow Kingdom. Her eyes revealed surprise and she said:
"This is the intention of the sword. I didn't expect that this young master's swordsmanship has been honed to such an extent that he may be comparable to the three sword holders of Fuyao Sword Palace in Fuyao Prefecture."

Gu Changqing was also shocked by this sword intent and murmured: "There are five realms of swordsmanship."

"The sword energy turns into momentum, the sword energy becomes a gang, the sword crosses the dragon gate, the sword condenses the holy will, the sword enters and returns to its original form."

"Even I have just crossed the Dragon Gate, but this person has already entered the sword level and is about to reach the final state of returning to his original state. That is the state of transcendence and sainthood. If he really achieves it, he can be honored at a young age, which can be said Master of swordsmanship."

After hearing this, Bai Qiufu was even more surprised and said with an moved face: "You mean, this young master's swordsmanship is close to that of Gui Pu."

"Exactly, very close."

Gu Changqing looked at the attracted snake-shaped sword in his hand and said with envy: "Once the sword reaches its original state, it means that the way of swordsmanship is truly perfect, returning to its original nature, and cultivating an untainted sword heart. As long as the sword heart stands proudly, the sword spirit will not fall. Nature is not afraid of any means, the filthy air cannot get close, and all kinds of evil spirits cannot invade."

At this time in the sky.

The shadow of an old man with no anger and self-respect and golden eyes appeared behind Han Ye, as if the true master of Han Waterfall had returned to the world.

When Lin Shihuang saw the Sword Immortal's vision, his originally calm eyes showed a hint of surprise.

He also didn't expect that Han Ye could borrow the cold waterfall and show the strength of the fairy sword.

This fairy sword obviously still has the sword fairy's will left in it. Han Ye unintentionally mobilized this will. Being able to do this shows that Han Ye's swordsmanship has reached the level of perfection.

"Boom!"

The two people's methods collided, and the entire imperial city trembled, and their voices resounded through the sky.

It's hard to believe that this is just a battle between two golden elixirs.

Lin Shihuang felt the terrifying kendo aura in the void, and soon noticed that the Taixu demonic shadow was gradually dimming, and he had the intention of retreating in his heart.

When he hesitated, Han Ye's Nine Turns Golden Elixir came into play. The magic power was no different from inexhaustible and could be continuously replenished. The golden light nourished Han Ye's whole body, supplying it to his meridians and to the Qi Sea, like a golden furnace.

"Ding!"

Han Ye held the sword in his hand and injected more mana.

At this moment, the light was so bright that the sword energy was like a wave, completely overshadowing the power of Lin Shihuang's magic weapon.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Lin Shihuang's body was directly blown away by the aftermath of the sword energy.

It fell heavily to the ground.

Han Ye jumped from a height of [-] meters and fell straight down.

With a "bang", dressed in white and holding a sword, he landed in the center, and waves of air scattered around.

Step by step, he walked in the direction of Lin Shihuang.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

Everyone was surprised. Everyone saw Lin Shihuang's strength. He raised his hand to defeat Gu Changqing, the second-in-command of the Chaotian Division. Even the eldest princess of the Jinwu Kingdom, the holder of the fairy sword, could not defeat him, because His strength is indeed terrifying.

And this young man in white robes of unknown origin defeated this most popular devil in the world?

Gu Changqing, Bai Qiufu who were watching the battle, many officials watching the battle on the towers of the Imperial City of Great Zhou, and the monks from Chaotian Division all had incredible expressions on their faces.

"Won!"

Exclamations resounded throughout the tower, but the Demon Sect disciples couldn't believe it.

"I don't believe it, how could Lord Mozi lose!"

"Hasn't Lord Demon been invincible since his rise?"

The monks in fish-dragon robes from Chaotian Division started their counterattack horns and started to kill the Demon Sect disciples:
"The devil has fallen, everyone rush!"

In the center of the pit, Han Ye's body recovered quickly, golden blood flowing in his body, and the "unparalleled body" allowed individual minor injuries on his body to be healed.

Don't be careless yet. With the protection of the magic weapon, Lin Shihuang is not dead yet.

You must not be careless.

Han Ye raised his sword and struck towards the center of the pit.

When it was about to pierce the central figure, a black shield flickered up to block the sword energy.

Lin Shihuang's figure emerged, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and messy black hair. He looked a little embarrassed and not as high-spirited as at the beginning, but there was a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

"Han Ye, I would also like to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to understand the true meaning of the Taixu Black Dragon visualization."

Han Ye narrowed his eyes, not expecting the other party to be so tenacious.

At the same time, a ray of dazzling orange light fell out and was instantly absorbed by Han Ye.

"Pick up attribute: Python swallows dragon +1"

"The python swallows the dragon (orange): The python wants to transform into a dragon, but the dragon has to bow its head. A mere python can shake the destiny of the country and gain the luck of heaven and earth. Every time it survives a crisis, the speed of cultivation will be greatly increased."

Han Ye's eyes froze, and he couldn't help being surprised.

Unexpectedly, Lin Shihuang had such attributes.

Then why didn't it fall before?
"Stop it."

At this time, a majestic female voice flew out from the distant palace.

Although there were only three words, it was accompanied by a golden swimming dragon, which shot towards Lin Shihuang, trying to knock him away. With a "crash", a violent tide of spiritual energy came and set off in the sky, just like a golden dragon leaping into the sea. A shocking scene.

"Yuanshen? It seems that Wuliangtian has a back-up plan in Longjing."

Han Ye was slightly surprised when he saw this extraterrestrial body.

He actually possesses the dharma body of the Yuan Shen, which is at least as powerful as a god. The reason why he didn't take action in front of him must be to guard the Queen of Zhou.

Although both immortals and demons are as strong as clouds, and the transformation of gods is nothing in the immortal sect, they still exist like gods in the human world.

After all, in the entire world of immortality, those who can enter the realm of refining, integrating, and Mahayana are all ancestors, sect masters, and Taoist level beings. They are old immortal guys who can be written down in the classics. In their eyes, Transforming into a god is really nothing.

At the city gate, with the Imperial Guard guarding the city, a graceful, slender, phoenix-eyed woman walked out, with a dragon crown on her head and a fierce red nine-leaf dragon robe. Next to her, there was a middle-aged man in a white gown with his hands behind his back. People came to the crowd in the city tower.

At this moment, everyone knelt down.

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)