Fu Canglu

Chapter 419 One Sword

A hundred thousand flying swords cover the sky and the sun.

In an instant, it smashed into Zhongwei Peak.

Feijian crashed into Zhongwei Peak like a locust, and the dense sword energy splashed out, tearing apart all the clouds in Zhongweifeng Mountain.

The entire majestic giant mountain, as if hit by countless tiny meteorites, suffered intensive and huge blows. After the tremors, half of the mountain began to "slowly" disintegrate.

The Immortal Island of the South China Sea in the illusion of the entire Purple Mansion trembled slightly under this immense power.

The endless flying swords have no end in sight.

The little majesty, who is surrounded by densely packed soul swords, is walking with the sword at this moment, with a blank face, with his sleeves behind him, stepping on the long sword, shuttling through the tide of swords in the sky, earth and rocks flying in front of his ears, and being swept away by the sword in an instant. Air out.

"The formation of the heavens in the South China Sea?"

His Highness whispered indifferently in his heart.

"joke."

Yi Xiao, who was walking with a vertical sword, sank slightly, the sharp long sword fell with a snort, and slid close to the top of Zhongwei Peak. It fluctuated erratically, and finally hovered suddenly.

Hovering in front of the cave.

Ye Shisan stood in the cave, with stone walls on both sides, dry lamps flickering on and off, with a calm face and sleeves folded.

The entire Zhongwei Peak showed signs of instability.

However, this cave remains unmoved and unaffected in the slightest, but the stone wall has not trembled at all, but the candlelight reflected by it has shaken violently.

Ye Shisan said softly: "In the battle of sword qi in the South China Sea, I didn't want to deceive you with Dao Fruit. My treasure tree can bear fruit again if it lacks a leaf, so I need an extremely powerful Dharma image."

His Royal Highness smiled on the skin: "Did you catch my real dragon?"

"I don't need it now." Ye Shisan said calmly, "I haven't met that real dragon yet, so I think it won't be much stronger than Qingshi's 'Bodhisattva'."

Yi Xiao lowered her eyebrows, not paying attention to the horrifying scene of countless flying swords crashing into Zhongwei Peak behind her. After the fifth layer of Zhulianxiang was opened, the technique of distraction became extremely easy.

It is only a matter of time before this mountain that reaches the sky is crushed.

Yi Xiao said in a calm tone, "Actually, you are not wrong."

Ye Shisan remained silent.

"You steal the Dao fruit and make the treasure tree. This is a matter of practice, and practice is a thing that goes against the sky. It is a very cruel thing." Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "The monk's heart is too soft. , is too kind, and there are too few people stronger than him in this world. If it weren't for Zifu, he would indeed be able to afford all the mercy in the world. He lost to you in Zifu, and you stole a small part of the Bodhisattva Dharma , I don't think it's a bad thing."

Ye Shisan quietly looked at Yi Xiao, silently absorbing the soul power converted from the great array of the heavens in the South China Sea under his feet, even though Zhongwei Peak, which was the eye of the array at this moment, was already in a state of collapse.

The closer the Great Formation of the South China Sea was about to collapse, the better his condition became, and his soul power became more and more full.

Yi Xiaohun didn't care.

He said with a hint of self-mockery: "You want to see Master Chess Master, and it's not wrong that the disciples of Nanhai want to see their master who retreated to Zhongwei Peak. Who knows if he was taken away by the existence of the ghost gate? Who knows he is Don’t you need the help of disciples from the South China Sea? Who knows what will happen to the world if something happens to this top three practitioner in the world?”

"Personal interests come first, and the righteousness of the world comes second."

"Why am I saying this?"

Yi Xiao suddenly laughed.

Ye Shisan, who had been paying attention to Yi Xiao's words, was slightly taken aback.

"Because what I'm going to do next is not wrong."

"You hit bluestone, I want to hit it back."

"The righteousness of the world you want to do violates my personal interests."

"So you need my help, but I don't want to help you."

The small hall smiled: "It doesn't matter if Master Chess Master goes out or not, what does it have to do with me?"

The voice fell.

Ye Shisan's pupils shrank slightly.

The figure of the little highness rushed into the cave in an instant, and in an instant, the candles on the stone wall were all extinguished, and the entire cave was dimmed in an instant, except for a pair of fiery golden pupils ignited.

Someone on the gloomy stone wall was resisted by a huge force, smashing a stone wall of the cave in an instant.

Ye Shisan, whose Taoist robe was half shattered, coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and leaned against the side of the stone wall, the spider web behind him was densely cracked.

Immediately afterwards, the humanoid monster that hit him with a huge force backed away slightly.

In terms of physical strength in the Purple Mansion, Ye Shisan is far inferior to Yi Xiao.

Ye Shisan's pupils shrank slightly.

He folded his palms to block his abdomen.

A knee bump smashed Ye Shisan's two folded palms to pieces. The battle between soul and soul involved physical fitness, and each of them stabbed a knife in the brain, injuring the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred.

Ye Shisan's internal organs seemed to be twisted together, and his expression was no longer indifferent.

And the owner of those golden pupils still looked indifferent.

His Royal Highness pressed Ye Shisan's shoulders with both hands, and firmly pressed him against the stone wall of the cave.

Ye Shisan looked dignified, and took a deep breath. In an instant, his soul power surged, filling the entire cave like a strong wind, and he was ready to face the next "storm".

So the candle was lit again.

A tragic scene appeared on the stone wall.

The two figures were entangled with each other, one of them kept hitting with knees, repeatedly and tirelessly.

The reason why it was "tragedy" was that although the other party had endless soul power blessings, had a strong healing ability, and the injury healed in an instant, they still groaned in pain.

Ye Shisan's eyes were red, staring at those golden pupils.

The dignified Taoist fetus was pressed on the stone wall and beaten severely.

The lower hall was expressionless and tireless, constantly beating the little sage of the South China Sea with knee bumps. It seemed that he had the upper hand in the battle of soul and soul at this moment, but in fact, every knee bump in the Purple Mansion would cause his knee bones to be crushed. The huge force from the feedback shattered it.The pain he endured every time was no less than that of Ye Shisan.

The moment Yi Xiao retracted her knees again.

Ye Shisan no longer folded his palms, but punched out his fists, hitting His Highness's temples between his eyebrows, causing his mouth and nose to bleed, and he abruptly stopped the latter's knee bump, and in an instant his stomach Being smashed into the stone wall, it was like half of his body was embedded in it.

Yi Xiao was hit by Ye Shisan's fists on his temples, his eyes were pitch black, his big golden pupils dimmed uncontrollably, and he fell back in an instant, but when he closed his eyes and opened them again, the golden color was even stronger, In the lotus pond, there are dragons and snakes screaming, dancing in blood.

The little Highness flew up the next moment with extremely strong will, and came to Ye Shisan who was holding his hands on the stone wall and wanted to get away. He pressed Ye Shisan's head with one hand, and slammed it against the stone wall. .

The whole cave shivered.

The little majesty's complexion was as usual, he endured the severe pain and took a deep breath, before Ye Shisan recovered, the palm pressing on Ye Shisan's head exerted force again.

Soul power burst out.

The spider webs on the stone wall made an overwhelmed sound.

Sneered and exploded again.

The entire cave mansion was blown to the point of collapse by His Royal Highness' palm strength.

Ye Shisan had bleeding from his mouth and nose, and half of his head was firmly embedded in the stone wall. His eyes were a little absent-minded, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

It's just that there are still endless soul powers coming from the great formation of the heavens, replenishing his vitality, and there is a steady stream.

If things go on like this, even if Yi Xiao seems to have the upper hand now, he can't do anything to this dao-born evildoer.

Qingshi sticks to his physique in the Purple Mansion, and the battle of attrition is unparalleled in the world.

But within the South China Sea, Ye Shisan is the No. 1 in the world who is really fighting the war of attrition.

The will of this Dao fetus is quite strong, and the head makes a cracking sound, holding on to the soul, waiting for Yi Xiao to breathe out, and it's time for his counterattack.

His Highness breathed in continuously. In the lotus pond, there were dragons drawing water and snakes swallowing elephants, and forced a second breath.

The palm turns slightly.

Burst again.

The stone wall of the cave made a sound of cracking for the third time, and substantial stone chips began to peel off, which were shattered or scattered by Yi Xiao's soul power in an instant.

His Highness turned a deaf ear to it.

In the lotus pond, he tried his best to take another breath.

One gas for two gas, two gas for three gas.

No matter how strong Ye Shisan's will was, he endured all kinds of blows, but he was helpless. He couldn't wait for a real chance to fight back, and was almost pressed to death on the stone wall.

His Highness narrowed his eyes slightly.

Something abnormal came from under the soles of the feet.

The trembling sound from the bottom of the mountain came continuously
The disintegration of the entire Zhongwei Peak has come to the final stage.

Ye Shisan's pupils contracted, and now he tried his best to squeeze out of the stone wall, but he was still held tightly, unable to do so.

The soul power of the Great Formation of the Heavens in the South China Sea was squandered unscrupulously by him under the previous physical attack, and transformed into endless vitality.

At this moment, Zhongwei Peak is about to collapse.

Ye Shisan will lose his last resort to squander his soul power in the Purple Mansion.

His Highness said softly: "Now you know you are afraid?"

A huge boulder collapsed at the bottom of the foot, and a ray of sword energy seeped out of the ground, pierced the mountain from the cave, and floated behind the little highness.

The entire cave mansion roared loudly.

Countless wisps of sword energy hollowed out the entire Zhongwei Peak, gnawed away at the mountain like locusts, and at this moment drilled out of the ground, and gathered behind the little highness.

The entire Dongfu was built on the top of Zhongwei Peak.

At this moment, the final peak collapsed.

This cave dwelling is extremely inconceivably suspended in the air.

The large stone at the bottom of the foot was penetrated by the sword energy, and still maintained an extremely thin layer of stone, which was never completely penetrated by the sword energy.

In the thousand-year-old Dongfu, the candles flickered.

His Highness pressed Ye Shisan's head with one hand.

The other hand slowly stretched back.

He said nothing.

Countless wisps of sword energy crazily gathered toward the palm.

One strand, two strands, three strands.

A total of one hundred thousand strands.

In the end, it was compressed and refined into a narrow three-foot-long sword.

The sword has two sides, the front is pitch black and the back is pure white.

The little highness is not holding the hilt of the sword.

Instead, he tightly grasped the middle of the sword body, and his five fingers clenched tightly on the sword body. After being cut by the sword energy, scarlet blood overflowed and slowly seeped into the black and white sides of the sword body.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, raised the sword high, and pointed it at Ye Shisan.

"This sword is one hundred thousand swords."

This sword goes down.

It only takes a moment, and after falling, insert Ye Shisan's eyebrows.

This senior Daoist brother from the South Sea was beaten to the point of disintegration by Yi Xiao in the Purple Mansion. Since then, his realm has plummeted, and he will never return to the past.

It's a pity that the sword didn't go down.

Because there is a hand holding Yi Xiao's sword at this moment.

There was a figure, who did not know when, stood calmly behind Yi Xiao, stretched out his hand slightly, as if grasping a flower, more like picking a leaf.

He tried to take off the sword that Yi Xiao held high.

But it didn't move.

So he held the sword, and the hot sword energy pierced his five fingers.

Then there was the sound of hissing and evaporating blood after it hit the ground.

There was also a sigh, and the two voices appeared together and slowly disappeared.

His Highness pursed his lips slightly.

His Highness did not look back.

He just stared at Ye Shisan's eyes, and then saw the reflection of that person from Ye Shisan's pupils.

Ye Shisan was a little perplexed.

His expression was a little dazed, a little bewildered, more like an unexpected disbelief.

He tried to speak, his voice trembling.

"Master Master?"

(End of this chapter)