I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 640

  Chapter 640 Seven Swords Punishes the True Monarch!

   "The sword is coming!!"

  In an instant, the situation changed, and the sharp sword intent soared into the sky, and the vegetation, trees, and rocks could all be swords.

  In the Sanjue Sect, the long swords in the hands of countless disciples began to unsheathed unconsciously. Some people panicked and immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword, but as the long sword fluctuated more and more, they couldn't control it at all.

   Phew! call out! call out!

  A long sword with a handle, like a sharp arrow, soars into the sky and gathers towards the sky. This is a magnificent picture scroll.

  Even the black cloud in the void turned into the shape of a sword handle at this moment, condensing behind Jiang He, his white clothes fluttering with the wind, at this moment, he became a real sword fairy.

   At this moment, he is the center of the world!

  Yang Huatian was astonished. He didn't expect Jiang He to make such a huge move from the very beginning, with all the swords coming out, the light on his body seemed to be so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

  He also watched Jiang He step by step from weak to strong. Now, he has surpassed him in an all-round way. He was both happy and disappointed at the same time.

  Happiness is joy for Jiang He's strength, without any other jealousy.

   As complex

  They are all Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace selected by Senior Mo Luo, and they have been cultivated since they were weak. In the end, Jiang He far surpassed him, and anyone would feel a little uncomfortable.

  But such complicated thoughts are only fleeting.

   Soon, he was filled with fighting spirit.

  Jiang He is the person chosen by Senior Mo Luo, and so is Yang Huatian. In the future, there may not be a day when he is a late bloomer and surpasses Jiang He! !

  Compared to Yang Huatian, Zhao Yuantong was obviously more shocked.

Because of Shushan, the holy place of immortals, Shuzhou is generally more advocating swords, and their Sanjue Sect is no exception. The reason why Sanjue Sect is called Sanjue Sect is because of swords, swords, and fists. Absolutely!

   These three unique skills are the three top-level supernatural powers that the San Jue sect relies on for survival.

   And he, Zhao Yuantong, happened to be a swordsman, and it was because of this that he was shocked, because in his perception, the sword intent of the white-clothed sword fairy in front of him had faintly reached perfection.

  Compared to him, I don't know how much stronger it is!

   "Who are you guys!" Zhao Yuantong asked in a deep voice with vigilance.

  He now even suspects that this person is a sword fairy who came out of the holy land of Shushan, otherwise, the world seems to be wrong, he remembers that Dong Lifang reported to him before that there is a mysterious sword fairy in the rivers and lakes.

   That is the most mysterious force in the Jianghu. A strong man in the Taoist Palace appeared in Shenjing City in the first battle and pierced the golden body of the national teacher Puxian Bodhisattva.

  The second time he appeared was in Liangshan, where he severely injured the master of Liangshan, Song Lun, a scholar in white.

  This person may

   "Tao Shrine, Heavenly Sword!"

   "Tao Shrine, evil ghost!"

  The two of them announced their family name, their voices were filled with vitality, and they spread over a radius of more than ten miles. They were fighting in the name of Dao Shrine, how could they cover it up?

   Not only will she not cover up, but she will also make a big splash. Only in this way can she help Chen Yuan divert her attention.

   "Sure enough!!"

Zhao Yuantong said inwardly that it was true, but then his heart sank. There are three true monarchs in Taoist Palace, and the strongest one is already in the top five on the supreme list. opponent.

   "Fellow Daoist Yang, it seems that Zhao has never offended the Taoist Shrine, right?"

  When Yang Huatian revealed his identity, he knew the real identity of this person, because in the battle of the imperial city, his heels were seen through, and he was chased and killed by the court later.

   Therefore, his identity was quickly determined.

   "Have you never offended me?" Yang Huatian sneered, and said in a loud voice full of vitality:

   "In the second year of Jingtai, Sanjuemen secretly attacked and killed Shuzhou Sanxiu Ma Sandao, causing this man to fall."

   "In the fourth year of Jingtai, Sanjuemen destroyed the Ren family of Longhe Mansion because of a mine vein, and all of them were exterminated."

   "Jingtai seven years, three extremes."

   "Jingtai eight years."

   "Jingtai Nine Years."

  Yang Huatian told one after another about the crimes Sanjuemen had committed, and then, his voice suddenly choked up, and he said in a concentrated voice:

   "Do you know that these people are all from my Dao Shrine? I didn't do anything before, just because I didn't want to be exposed. Now that it has appeared in the Jianghu, it naturally won't keep your Sanjue sect.

  We are here to collect debts! ! "

He was full of killing intent, his eyes were red, and he was sincere. As for the facts, of course it was not. This was just a summary based on the people killed by Sanjuemen in recent years. Temporarily incorporated into the 'Tao Shrine', so it is justified!

   "Zhao Yuantong, you can be convicted!"

   "This..." Zhao Yuantong's face was very ugly. He didn't expect that the Sanjue Sect had already provoked the Taoist Palace, but the other party kept hiding it.

   Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand and saluted:

   "Two fellow Taoists calm down, San Jue Sect really doesn't know that behind these people is the Taoist Palace, so it only asks the Taoist Palace not to pursue this matter.

  The old man can pay some price as compensation, is that good? "

   "What will they pay for their lives?" Yang Huatian snorted coldly.

  Jiang He raised his hand and said lightly:

   "The reason why I said this is just to let you die clearly, to let the Sanjuemen know exactly why it was destroyed, so as to save you from being unjust ghosts.

  Now that we have finished talking, there is nothing more to say, Zhao Yuantong, let's do it, let me see what you have, even people from our Taoist Palace dare to kill! "

   "Is there really no turning point?"

  Zhao Yuantong took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

   "Noisy!"

  Jiang He stopped talking, and with a movement of his divine sense, the thousands of swords condensed in the void burst out instantly, like a wave of heavy rain, falling with a bang.

   "Okay, then I will try your method, is it really as strong as the rumors!" Zhao Yuantong let out a low voice, and his whole body exploded with momentum.

  Since there is no room for change, there is nothing to say, only a war.

  A divine sword hidden in the void instantly congealed, followed by infinite sword energy, and two waves of sword rain collided instantly, bursting out with terrifying roars!

  The evil ghost Taoist Yang Huatian saw that the situation was not good, so he withdrew quickly.

   No matter what, this is also a battle of the real kings. If Zhao Yuantong is the main attack on him, he really doesn't have the ability to stop him. Now, his role is to clean up the miscellaneous fish of the Three Absolutes below!

  The two surging waves of sword energy collided together, and they were evenly matched.

   "Retreat now, Zhao can still apologize and turn hostility into friendship!" Zhao Yuantong said in a deep voice with a dignified face. Now it is evenly matched, and even if he can win, it will not change the fact that Sanjue Sect is weak.

  Once that Linmo True Monarch arrives in person, he will never have the ability to resist it. As for the top ten peerless True Monarch Shura Mojun arriving here.

  He has no hope of escaping, so his attitude is not high.

  But Jiang He didn't pay attention to him, the Immortal Jade Sword instantly appeared in the void, and Jiang He slowly uttered two words:

   "Jian Yi, Huang Quan!"

  The sword pointed to the sky, and in an instant, the sword energy contained in the sword array gathered wildly in the sky above Jiang He's head, like a huge tornado, radiating terrifying power.

   Trembling tens of thousands of meters around.

   Immediately afterwards, the Zhuxian sword in the void moved. With a wave of his long sword, the sword energy that turned into a tornado immediately turned into a long river of sword energy.

  It seems that he is the only one standing in the world, standing on the Yellow Spring Jianhe, it is really like the yellow spring water descending from the underworld, rushing towards Zhao Yuantong turbulently.

  Meeting the Heavenly Sword True Monarch in front of him, he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. Zhao Yuantong was also completely enraged, and his sword intent erupted completely, pointing his sword at the sky:

   "Void Sword!"

  Infinite sword qi, coming out of the void, also turned into countless sword qi and condensed into one, colliding head-on with it.

   "Boom boom boom!!!"

  Between the heaven and the earth, there are only endless roars, and the thunderous muffled sound explodes the world.

  The confrontation between the two has completely reached a fever pitch.

   "Sword Two, Qing Ming!"

  Above the nine heavens, a nihilistic sword gathered with sword intent condensed the previously dissipated sword energy, and it turned into a size of nearly three hundred feet in an instant.

   This was the sword technique Jiang He used when he rescued Chen Yuan with one against three in Qingzhou, but it was countless times stronger than before.

  The Void God Sword's qi locked on Zhao Yuantong, causing his heart to stagnate and throb for a moment, and he felt a subconscious panic in his heart, so he immediately mobilized his own strength to resist.

   "Sword VI. Godfall!"

  Afterwards, Jiang He felt an unprecedented forceful sword intent rushing to the sky, and the ground with a radius of tens of miles trembled, it was very terrifying!

  From Sword 1 to Sword 6, Jiang He progressed rapidly and gradually without any panic, as if he was just casually killing a real king, but this was just an appearance.

  Actually, Jiang He is almost reaching his limit at the moment.

  As for Zhao Yuantong, he was a bit miserable at the moment. He blocked the first three swords of Huangquan, Qingming, and Biluo, but the fourth sword, Wangchuan, and the fifth sword, the other side, severely injured him.

  The long silver-white hair fell down, a ray of bright red overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his clothes were torn, his body was a little dark red, and the aura on his body began to wilt rapidly.

   At the same time, I was also shocked. Although his ranking was behind the 30th place, the gap shouldn't be so big. Tianjian Zhenjun is definitely not just a line stronger than him.

  Tao Shrine, it's terrible.

   As for the following, the scene at this moment is even more tragic. Zhao Yuantong, the only Yang God and True Monarch, is restrained by Jiang He and cannot move. Dong Lifang, the head of the gate, went to Shuzhou City. There is no one who is strong in Huayang in the entire mountain gate.

  Several Alchemy Grandmasters opened the mountain protection formation to resist, but it was broken after only a quarter of an hour, and then there were countless miserable cries from the disciples of the Three Absolute Sects.

  Thousands of ghosts oppress the land!

  Wherever the Wangui Banner went, it was invincible, and everyone was sucked out of their souls and died completely.

   "Stop!!!"

   Zhao Yuantong roared angrily.

  But no one on the scene paid attention to him at all, and before he could move, there was an aura that made him extremely frightened, and he looked up.

  At this moment, the void began to change color, and strange black clouds gathered, and that day Jian Zhenjun rose up and ascended to the sky in white clothes. He gathered in the center and held the Zhuxian Sword, pointing at him, with a burst of extreme fighting intent in his eyes.

   "Absolute Sword!"

  Zhao Yuantong burned his energy and blood instantly, and rushed towards Jiang He frantically, but there was no change in the result. The Second Tribulation Divine Weapon in his hand shattered, and he himself fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

   "Boom!!"

   It hit the ground heavily, creating a burst of dust.

   Lost, Zhao Yuantong lost!

   And he himself is the hope of the disciples of the Three Absolute Sect. Once he is defeated, the people below have no intention of fighting again, and they are terrified and run for their lives.

  But the more this is the case, the faster they die.

  The formation that was struggling to support was a massacre, like a wind blowing a wheat field. A large area fell, and it was impossible to escape. There are large formations around. Zhao Yuantong has already tried this, otherwise he would have fled for his life.

  Besides Jiang He, Yang Huatian and his disciples and grandchildren, the people who did the work have completely entered the moment of massacre, with wanton laughter on their faces.

   Despair!

  All the disciples of the Three Absolute Sects are already in despair.

  The scene at this moment is exactly the same as when they bullied the weak. Youdao is the way of heaven and reincarnation. Whoever is spared by the heavens, the Sanjue Sect will be completely extinct today!

  In the void, Jiang He held a hand behind his back, his face was calm, the Zhu Xian Sword was hanging in front of him, and the hand behind him couldn't help trembling slightly.

  Zhao Yuantong's strength is still very strong. He can win, but he is also reluctant.

  Of course, part of the reason is sword practice.

  Sword repairers should find swords to practice swords, so that they can learn from each other's strengths and comprehend deeper rules. It's a pity that it's not enough now.

  The void was silent, and Jiang He kept locking onto Zhao Yuantong below, and the raging sword energy erupted again, without giving him a chance to react, he fell down with a crash.

   Only this time, it's not that simple.

  Zhao Yuantong decided to go all out.

  As long as he kills True Lord Tianjian with his soul, he will still have a chance to reshape his body in the future. Anyway, the soul has already experienced the thunder disaster, and even the soul can survive in the world forever, just like a real person.

  Without hesitation, the moment Jiang He started, Zhao Yuantong moved. He abandoned his physical body, soared into the sky with the body of Yuanshen, and crossed the void in an instant.

  With such a fast speed, ordinary people simply cannot react in time.

  Even Yang Huatian was startled and wanted to remind Jiang He, but before he could speak, Jiang He stood in the void with a calm expression and slowly raised a finger.

  The body seems to be back to basics, like a mortal, but just raised his hand in such an ordinary way, and directly and cleverly tapped on the brow of Zhao Yuantong Yuanshen.

  A trace of unspeakable sharpness poured into Zhao Yuantong's primordial spirit. His face was full of astonishment, his eyes were complicated and shocked, sensing that the primordial spirit was about to die out, he asked softly:

   "What kind of sword technique is this?"

   "Sword Seven, Zhu Xian"

  Jiang He said lightly.

   "Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian" Zhao Yuantong was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said loudly:

   "It is my honor to die under this sword."

   "It's just a half-sword."

  Jiang He hooked the corner of his mouth.

  Zhao Yuantong's Yuanshen cracked inch by inch, and before he died, he only left a sentence:

   "Half swords are so strong, why the **** didn't you use them earlier"

   Zhao Yuan's fairy tales have not yet fallen, and they have completely disappeared.

   Zhao Yuantong, the strongest man in the Supreme Heavenly List, fell today.

  Jiang He said slowly:

   "Without the momentum of a sword, I can't use it"

   Seeing that Jiang He was fine, Yang Huatian finally breathed a sigh of relief, stepped out, and came to Jiang He's side, saying in a deep voice:

   "It was really dangerous just now."

   "It's okay, chicken Wagoner."

   "Hehe." Seeing Jiang He's posture, Yang Huatian suddenly smiled, it seemed that this was the first time he saw Jiang He like this, why did he feel a bit like that boy Chen Yuan?

   "It's just a chicken and a dog, why is your breath starting to decline?"

   "Use him to practice swords, or you will miss such a good target in vain." Jiang He shook his head, a mouthful of old blood was swallowed up in his throat instantly, but in order to maintain his composure, he forced himself to hold back.

   "Seven Swords Zhu Zhenjun, your strength is getting stronger and stronger."

"fine."

   "It's just that I don't quite understand. The sound of your sword at the beginning caused countless swords to fly, but it didn't even hurt Zhao Yuantong's clothes. What was the reason for it?

   Could it be that he is gaining momentum. "

  Yang Huatian looked at Jiang He in surprise and asked.

  Jiang He shook his head:

"no."

"That is?"

   "Isn't it pretty?"

  Jiang He turned to look at him.

  Yang Huatian: "."

   "Good looking, good looking"

  Jiang He smiled, not telling the truth, he was indeed gaining momentum from the first sword, and at the same time was testing Zhao Yuantong's strength, which led to the following sword Liushenyun, which completely injured Zhao Yuantong.

   "Don't forget to tell Chen Yuan."

   After finishing speaking, Jiang He turned around to Yu Kong and left without even looking at the situation below.

"what are you going to do?"

  Looking at Jiang He's back, Yang Huatian asked.

   "Healing."

  Shuzhou City, in a certain courtyard.

  The three giants of the Shuxi League gathered here, and their faces were a little ugly, because Chen Yuan rejected their invitation, and put down his harsh words, and went to Xuntiansi if he was not afraid of death.

   What a guts!

   "This kid is really daring, and he didn't show any face to us when the three real people came together." Qin Zhan snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

   "I wanted to find him to have a good talk. Since we don't give face, then we don't need to worry too much. This matter is related to the major affairs of our Shuxi League, and we must not give up.

  Leader, in my opinion, you might as well use some power to put pressure on Chen Yuan, let him know how powerful the Shuxi League is, and punish him properly! "

  Huang Tianshu also expressed his opinion.

  Dong Lifang shook his head slowly:

   "This matter is not advisable. It is not a last resort, and you must not fight against him. If this person is determined to oppose me and others, it will cause a lot of trouble.

  Besides, for some reason, since noon today, Dong has been feeling a little uncomfortable. It seems that something serious has happened, so we must guard against it. "

  Warrior's 'whim' is sometimes very fulfilled, Dong Lifang dare not take it lightly.

   "The leader is too careful. We haven't taken action against Chen Yuan. How dare he offend the Shuxi League? Is it possible that the government's decree can't leave Shuzhou City?"

  Qin Zhan tapped his fingers on the table and shook his head slowly.

   "The old man thinks so too."

  Dong Lifang frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice:

   "Since Chen Yuan wants to meet us in the Sky Survey Division, let him follow his wish and see what tricks he can play. It is impossible for him to really dare to attack us."

  (end of this chapter)

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