Chapter 335: A Sword from the East Shines on the Heaven and Earth! [Subscribe]

"Father, look up in the sky, something is flying by."

A child of five or six years old raised his head to wipe his snot bubbles and saw a red light rising from a distance.

When his father looked up, the red light came right above them, like a flash of red lightning.

In the afternoon, the sky was a little cloudy.

The father and son were walking on a long, busy street, and then more people saw the red light in the sky and cheered.

That red light, with a flame tail thousands of feet long, made half of the sky look bright red.

"That's... a dragon!"

"No, it's sword energy!"

"What kind of sword can be so brilliant?"

"Chi Xiao, the Chi Xiao of our great ancestor!"

Chixiao was originally owned by Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang.

The sword's spine is engraved with patterns, the hilt is decorated with colorful beads and Jiuhua jade, the whole body is shining with a cold light, and two seal characters are engraved on the sword body: Chixiao.

"Killing the white snake, holding the three-foot sword, and achieving unprecedented merit" refers to this sword.

After Emperor Gaozu founded the country, he used the country's fortune to wash his sword. When it came to Emperor Wu, he expanded the territory and the country's fortune prospered.

Chi Xiao then transformed into a raging flame, like a red dragon, unstoppable and became the symbol of the imperial sword.

This sword is so famous.

When seeing the sword energy, many people think of this imperial sword first!
As it traveled eastward, its majestic power made many practitioners or aristocratic families guess its origin.

"Is there anyone in this world who can awaken Chi Xiao?!"

"Is it the Emperor?!"

"If the emperor had the ability to awaken Chi Xiao, he would have used it long ago. How could Dong Zhuo cause chaos in the country?!"

"The Emperor's Sword can only be awakened by the Emperor's fate... maybe that person..."

It's obvious who that person is.

Some of the nobles who were looking up at the sky lowered their heads silently and fell silent.

On the bank of the Yellow River, Cao Cao withdrew his gaze to the west and thought: It seems that I have to fly for a while, this sword is very frivolous. It can be hidden, but it came here so openly.

But it is also a good thing, which will greatly help Cao Cao's reputation.

From today onwards, he summoned Chi Xiao, and a sword came from the east, letting everyone know.

Reputation is built up bit by bit.

When the whole world sings the praises of his deeds again and again, Cao Cao will eventually be deified and shine in the long river of history.

Inside the tomb, as soon as the three Taoists came out, the licking ghost rushed straight towards Taoist Nanhua.

He is the gatekeeper of this Yellow River Tomb, and his fighting ability is probably about the same as Fang Xiangshi.

On the other side, Xu Chu and Dian Wei both attacked Zuo Ci.

This is what Cao Cao requested, to concentrate all forces, to defeat one person as quickly as possible, and then deal with the other.

boom--

Xu Chu charged forward like a wild bull.

The entire tomb shook at this moment.

The ground cracked under Xu Chu's feet and the mountains shook.

Zuo Ci put his fingers together and made a Taoist gesture, which resulted in two Taoist bodies. One came out from his spiritual palace between his eyebrows, and the other was formed from a wisp of breath flowing from his sleeves.

This was obviously an illusion, making it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, thus buying time for him to escape.

But Xu Chu rushed forward, not caring whether it was true or not.

There are all kinds of people, all kinds of cultivation, but when it comes to fighting, who can compare to the military strategists? !
Military strategists specialize in the art of attack and conquest, killing people on the battlefield, breaking through the enemy's defenses, and advancing fearlessly.

Before the three Zuo Ci could deploy further, they exploded into energy at the same time and were dispersed by Xu Chu, without having the ability to confuse the enemy at all.

As a result, Zuo Ci, who wanted to take the opportunity to escape, did not have time to get away completely and was grabbed by Xu Chu.

scoff!

The Taoist robe was torn.

Zuo Ci used the Taoist robe-changing technique again, and when Xu Chu caught him, it was the real Zuo Ci. But in the blink of an eye, he found that he only had a Taoist robe in his hand.

"You guys are still a little short of the time in ambushing me."

Zuo Ci's voice was vague and he seemed to have gone far away.

This is also a kind of Taoist magic.

He first transmitted the sound to a distance, creating the illusion that he himself was far away, in order to confuse the enemy.

When faced with an encirclement, Zuo Ci made a series of changes of strategies.

However, the real Zuo Ci disappeared into the air and was about to leave the space inside the tomb when he suddenly felt a surge of indestructible force coming from his flank.

It should be noted that Zuo Ci and the other two had already experienced many dangers in the tomb and had almost exhausted all their means. They had tried their best to come out and avoid Xu Chu.

At this point, with his level of skill, there was no way to avoid it.

boom!
He was knocked out of the void by someone.

puff!
This force is so fierce that it can destroy cities and strongholds and no army can stop it.

Zuo Ci staggered and vomited blood.

The other person was in mid-air, forced out by this force, and was about to take advantage of the momentum to change again.

His attacker grabbed his ankle.

With a loud bang, Zuo Ci was thrown to the ground.

The world was spinning and my internal organs were about to burst.

Zuo Ci just felt extremely cowardly.

He had practiced martial arts, yet he was captured alive.

He looked back and saw a sturdy man wearing military armor, with a ferocious face and big eyes. It was Dian Wei.

He and Xu Chu exchanged glances, and the two brothers expressed their pleasure in working together.

Dian Wei picked up Zuo Ci with one hand and threw him to the ground again.

Blood was oozing from the corners of Zuo Ci's mouth and he had fainted.

Dian Wei threw him to his subordinates and tied him up.

He and Xu Chu looked to the other side, and both let out a light exclamation.

The Nanhua Taoist was cunning and treacherous, and saw the licking ghost approaching.

There was no fighting at all. His figure suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke. When the smoke dissipated, the man appeared on the top wall.

This is a secret Taoist technique that reverses yin and yang and disrupts the universe.

This world seemed to be turned upside down by him, with the sky as the earth, and the spatial distance also underwent wonderful changes.

He took a step forward, his figure flew away, and his direction was unpredictable, which was the best way to escape.

These Taoists not only have unique skills but are also very experienced. When faced with difficulties, their performances are amazing.

Xu Chu and Licking Ghost went together to chase the Taoist Nanhua.

The other side.

The moment the middle-aged Taoist was attacked, his body merged with the void and disappeared out of thin air.

Ling Jin, who was attacking him, and several good fighters from Cao's camp all fell into empty space.

"The hidden magical power!" Ling Jin said.

The Taoist hidden body communication requires opening the nine orifices in the body, listening to the sounds of heaven and earth, breathing in and out the yin and yang energy, being able to fly up and down, walk on ice and wade through water, pass through mountains and touch rocks, and disperse the body into various shapes and enter into the smallest details.

It means hiding and changing, which is most conducive to concealing one's tracks and allowing one to escape as easily as walking on flat ground in any environment.

Clang——

The sword rang suddenly.

Not far away, thousands of sword beams intersected, sealing the void.

Wang Yue held the Xiaolian Sword in his hand, which was one of the Three Swords of the Emperor given by Cao Cao.

At this time, Xiao Lian Sword, with the help of Cao Cao's reputation and national fortune, became even more powerful.

Sword beams swept through the void. The middle-aged Taoist's hidden magical power was blocked, and his disappeared figure reappeared.

Everyone was surprised.

The Taoist who reappeared actually had six arms, like a legendary god.

His skin color seemed to have turned into bronze, giving off a metallic luster, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were squinting, giving him a mighty appearance.

He thrust out his six fists at the same time and took a big step forward, piercing through all the surrounding sword beams.

Wang Yue stepped back a few steps and moved the Xiaolian sword to his left hand.

With his right hand, he drew the broadsword he was used to using from his back, holding two swords in each hand, his face solemn.

The Taoist in front of him transformed into six arms. He had never encountered such mythical magical powers before.

The power of the punches thrown out by the six arms just now was so incredible, as if several mountains were moved to press down.

Wang Yue also used methods he had never used before.

Clang——

He collided his two swords together, and the sound of the swords was so audible that it made people's souls stagnate.

The sound of the sword is actually a form of attack.

Wang Yue's swordsmanship far surpasses that of ordinary swordsmen and has reached a supernatural level.

He held the sword in both hands and attacked again.

The sword in his right hand was like a violent storm, or like waves hitting the shore, surging and continuous.

The sword in the left hand is lurking in hiding, waiting for the right opportunity to strike like a poisonous snake.

Ling Jin and Li Wufang stood aside and were not in a hurry to join the battle again.

At Wang Yue's level, the more people there are, the better.

Especially since these two had never cooperated with Wang Yue before, he wielded two swords in each hand, and they were completely unfamiliar with the sword techniques. If they joined in rashly, they would only hinder each other, so it would be better not to go forward.

"Junior Master, before you got injured, when you were at the peak of your practice, how did you compare to Wang Yue?" Ling Jin asked.

Li Wufang squinted his eyes and said, "Who are you looking down on? What do you mean by being at the peak before you get hurt? I am also at the peak now. It won't be hard to beat you anyway."

Ling Jin: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Clang clang!
Wang Yue used his swordsmanship, but all he could see was a sharp cold light, and it was impossible to tell the direction of the sword's movement.

At this point, swordsmanship has reached the stage of reaching the ultimate realm of swordsmanship.

However, the Taoist who had grown six arms was even more powerful. He could use force to defeat clever moves and could accurately predict the movement of the sword with every punch.

Not long after the fight, Wang Yue was at a disadvantage.

Suddenly, Wang Yue stabbed out with his left-hand sword.

In the darkness of the tomb, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared.

The sword light turned into lightning, and the speed was incredibly fast.

What’s even more amazing is that the sword’s force had clearly reached its end, but it suddenly extended a little.

This is Wang Yue's unique left-hand sword skill, which allows him to suddenly extend the tendons of his left hand three inches outward during a fight.

Between life and death, this three-inch distance can often determine victory or defeat.

The same thing happened in front of him, Wang Yue’s sword struck out like lightning.

The six-armed Taoist waved his palm and was about to push it away.

However, the sword's force suddenly increased, becoming three inches longer.

The tip of the sword then moved forward and slashed across the Taoist's throat.

Wang Yue put away his sword and stepped back.

Cutting the throat should have ended the battle.

Unexpectedly, the wound on the Taoist priest closed up quickly, as if he had not been injured at all.

A faint golden light spread all over his body, and he did not look like a flesh and blood body at all.

Wang Yue frowned: "This is a magic, not a person. The Taoist priest has escaped."

"It's too late to understand now."

At the exit of the tomb passage on the other side, the Taoist figure flashed by.

However, he escaped into the air the moment he was attacked.

The six-armed Taoist who appeared was his magical power, a kind of Taoist Dharma body.

It can also be understood as an illusion, between reality and illusion.

However, the magical power he promoted could make so many people unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood, which obviously exceeded the normal level of cultivation.

Dian Wei, Xu Chu and Licking Ghost had just caught up with Nanhua Taoist and forced him into a dead end.

The middle-aged Taoist escaped. In the fierce battle, Dian Wei still had a feeling: "Erlangzi, can you handle this old Taoist by yourself? I'll catch the one who ran away!"

"Go ahead!"

Xu Chu's body suddenly swelled up, and all his muscles vibrated.

The power of these three Taoists is unexpected.

Xu Chu also used all his strength. All the orifices in his body glowed and it seemed as if every pore was absorbing and exhaling military power.

His body grew larger, at least a head taller than before, and he was extremely majestic as he rushed towards the Taoist priest Nanhua.

Dian Wei flashed and chased after the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Wang Yue followed behind and chased after him.

Outside the tomb passage, the surface of the Yellow River.

The waves suddenly exploded.

In the mist, a figure soared into the sky.

It was the middle-aged Taoist priest.

He saw Cao Cao standing on the cliff with his hands behind his back, surrounded by many people: "King Wei has a good trick. After today, I will come to find you!"

In the back, Dian Wei and Wang Yue broke through the water one after another and caught up.

After the Taoist priest emerged from the water, he was going to go far away, but his body shape changed, seemingly moving forward but actually moving backward, and suddenly appeared several feet away from Cao Cao.

And point it out.

His finger seemed to be able to break through the distance. As soon as it was pointed out, it instantly appeared in front of Cao Cao's eyebrows.

However, the middle-aged Taoist found that Cao Cao disappeared from his sight.

There were quite a few people standing next to Cao Cao.

One of them was holding a big gun, he was the Gun Saint Tong Yuan.

The other one holding a halberd is Zhang Huai, the Tianji.

There was another one that threw out something like a compass.

When the compass appeared, the middle-aged Taoist felt as if he was falling among mountains.

The movement of Cao Cao and others became unpredictable, and it seemed that they were already several mountains away in the blink of an eye.

"Qi Men Dun Jia, the art of changing mountains."

The person standing next to Cao Cao and throwing out the compass was Mr. Shuijing.

Ever since Cao Cao sent soldiers to the Yellow River to rescue people from floods, Shui Jing had become somewhat famous in Cao's camp, so naturally he would not be stingy in helping.

From behind, Dian Wei caught up, holding double halberds in his hands, and engaged in a fierce battle with the middle-aged Taoist priest.

At the same moment, a red light appeared in the sky.

Cao Cao rolled up his sleeves calmly and stretched out his hand, saying, "Sword!"

A red dragon flew down from the sky and fell into his hands.

The sword roared like a raging tide, resounding across the mountains, rivers and land.

The Taoist called out, "Chi Xiao!"

Cao Cao swung his sword and cut it down!

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