Sword Qi to the Sky

Chapter 231 Death
Li Fan's figure fell towards the air below.

At this moment, he was exhausted, not just physically exhausted, but his energy and spirit were burning and exploding into the Nine Deteriorations of Heaven and Man. At this moment, he even felt extremely tired when flying the sword.

Lu Yuan's body fell into the air with him. Under the bright moon, she stretched out her left hand and hugged Li Fan's arm. She noticed Li Fan's tiredness and helped him land on the ground.

She was also having a hard time at this time. The 'Immortal Soul Guiding Sword Technique' was inherited from a female swordsman from Lishan in the Sword Valley. This female swordsman was of a very high generation in Lishan. According to the memories she had obtained, she might be the descendant of Lishan Sword Ancestor. At that time, she was already a great swordsman who was omnipotent, which is why she was able to master the 'Immortal Soul Guiding Sword Technique'.

However, this sword technique is known as the 'Sword of the Immortal' and is guided by the soul. She has only grasped the basics so far. Not to mention mastering it, even using it is difficult for her. She needs to use another secret ability to coordinate it, the Soul-Burning Sword Technique.

When she inherited this technique, her ancestors had warned her that it should not be used except in life-and-death situations, as this technique would have a huge backlash and might cause irreversible damage to the swordsman.

The more severe the outbreak, the greater the damage.

Lu Yuan not only used the Soul-Burning Sword Technique, but also used it to activate the 'Immortal Soul-Guiding Sword Technique'. These two techniques were the two most domineering sword techniques inherited from the Five Swords she had obtained. Both were powers that were difficult for her to control, but they were forcibly activated. One can imagine how much of a burden this put on her.

Moreover, she had just stopped Jiang Chaoyang's three great sword masters by herself, and many of their spirit images had been destroyed, and her soul was already in an injured state.

But she knew very well that Li Fan had fought to this point and it was difficult for him to have the strength to fight again, so she could not fall down.

She looked around at the crowd around her. Many of the sword practitioners were killed or injured.

The strongest attackers before were Ying Ze, Ren Yuzhi and Qu Lan. Ying Ze was seriously injured, Ren Yuzhi was slightly injured, and Qu Lan had a broken arm.

Of the three Lingxiao Pavilion sword masters who attacked afterwards, one died and two were injured.

These people have already been frightened by the killing. If one or two more are killed, they will probably not dare to kill again.

"Lu Yuan, you can do it." Lu Yuan turned her head and looked at Li Fan, holding the sword in her hand tighter, and said, "Leave it to her."

The sword cultivators were deeply moved by the scene before them. Li Fan and Lu Yuan were the youngest sword cultivators among all.

They are all under twenty.

Looking at the faces of the two, some people even felt sympathy, but Li Fan and Lu Yuan had such a firm determination in swordsmanship, and they had already fought to this point, so how could they be affected by their state of mind.

There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes again.

They were all already exhausted, the battle was about to end, and the two strongest forces had suffered casualties, so now those of them who were still alive had a greater chance of seizing the sword's power.

At this time, you can't give up.

"kill."

A cold voice came from somewhere, followed by swords breaking through the air and coming towards them. This time, many sword cultivators became cautious and flew towards Li Fan and Lu Yuan with their swords.

In an instant, sharp swords covered the sky and swooped down from the sky. The scene was spectacular.

Lu Yuan bit her lip lightly. She couldn't care about so many things at the moment. Her soul seemed to be burning. An illusory figure entered the moon. The swords flying in the sky condensed in the air like countless icicles.

At the same time, many phantoms emerged from Lu Yuan's body, surrounded Li Fan's body, and circled around him, so that she could feel more at ease.

"The immortal pointed the way."

As soon as Lu Yuan finished speaking, her soul rose up, as if there were many incarnations shooting out in different directions at the same time. The moonlight shone on the sword practitioners. Those incarnations rushed towards the crowd, dancing with swords at the same time. Her sword skills were amazing, and she could use the sword freely in the sword art that she inherited.

"Lu Yuan."

Li Fan looked up into the sky, then looked at Lu Yuan's true form beside him. Of course, he could see that Lu Yuan was using a secret method to fight. Her realm was the same as his, so it was impossible for her to unleash such combat power.

Moreover, this sword technique is the most advanced inherited sword technique, just like the Nine Decays of Heaven and Man, and it is definitely not something that Lu Yuan can use now.

Ying Ze, Ren Yuzhi, Jiang Chaoyang and others stared at Lu Yuan's figure. His many incarnations were flying swords at the same time to kill the enemies. They had never come across such swordsmanship before.

As sword cultivators, they could of course see that not only Li Fan was using the swordsmanship of a top-level sword cultivator, but also Lu Yuan's.

In the world of Dali, there are only a handful of forces that can inherit such top-notch swordsmanship.

Jiang Chaoyang and his people are from Lingxiao Pavilion, so of course it's impossible.

It is equally impossible for him to be a disciple of Xuanyuan Sword, the best sword in the world.

So, which other force could it be?

"Leave the mountain."

Jiang Chaoyang's eyes were cold. He should have thought of it earlier.

Apart from Li Shan, who else could have such a natural talent and strength in swordsmanship? Apart from Li Shan, who else could kill them so miserably, with some dead and some injured?

Not only Jiang Chaoyang thought of it, but Yingze and the others also thought of it.

It turned out to be Li Shan. No wonder he was so arrogant and wanted to have seven parts of the world's luck.

Since he is a disciple of Lishan, Li Fan cannot be allowed to leave alive. Zuotu colluded with demons and was surrounded and killed by them. With the protection of Chengying Sword, what can Lishan do to them?

If Li Fan got out alive and made the matter public, it would be troublesome with Li Shan as the backing. They did not reveal the identities of Li Fan and Lu Yuan, and pretended not to know.

"Sword of the Soul." Ying Ze looked up and stared at Lu Yuan's killing figure in the air. Generally speaking, a sword cultivator would not do such a dangerous thing. If the soul was severely damaged, death would be inevitable.

But Lu Yuan has spared no expense to protect Zuo Tu.

From this point of view, Li Fan’s status in Lishan may be that of a successor.

"Ren Yuzhi." Ying Ze called out, and Ren Yuzhi understood. The two of them went towards Lu Yuan at the same time. A brilliant sword light was surging between Ren Yuzhi's eyebrows. Feng Peng crossed the void, turned into a sword, and stabbed towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan glanced over there, her eyes seemed to contain the power of Taiyin, Feng Peng's wings were covered with white frost, and many incarnations appeared at the same time, slashing towards Feng Peng.

But at this moment, Feng Peng opened his mouth and spit out a beam of sword light. The magic sword that attacked the soul pierced through those phantoms and killed Lu Yuan.

Just as Lu Yuan's soul sword was about to strike out, Ying Ze's magic weapon, the ancient bell, fell over Lu Yuan's soul from the other direction. The sound of the bell lingered, and wisps of destructive golden light fell down and turned into a golden sword.

Behind Lu Yuan, Jiang Chaoyang also drew his sword.

"Buzz..." Lu Yuan's body swayed. The power of Taiyin seemed unable to withstand the attacks. When her sword attacked the ancient bell above her head, Ren Yuzhi's sword that could kill her soul came at her, causing her figure to shake.

She swung out with her sword, and when it swung out, it seemed as if countless Lu Yuans were swinging their swords at the same time.

clang.

The sound of bells lingered, and with a "puff", Ren Yu's Dharma image Feng Peng was cracked. He groaned and his face turned pale.

But there were also sword lights that slashed at Lu Yuan's incarnations. The sword energy penetrated and fell on the body of the soul. Lu Yuan seemed unable to maintain this state. The soul fell back to the main body. When she opened her eyes, her breath fluctuated and she was also shaky.

However, she still stood there stubbornly, holding the Taiyin Sword, looking around at the crowd.

The wind blowing on the body brings with it a sense of desolation and makes people feel bone-chilled.

There were more and more corpses lying on the ground, forming a continuous mass. Those dead sword practitioners were all extraordinary people, and perhaps they had all been called geniuses.

But now, they are all buried here.

Li Fan glanced at Lu Yuan and said in a low voice: "Lu Yuan, why do you have to do this?"

Lu Yuan glanced at him, and a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes as bright as the moon. In her mind, the scene of the young man holding a sword on the top of the mountain facing the oppression of Lingxiao Pavilion appeared vividly.

"To leave the mountain." Lu Yuan whispered, "You, can't be in any danger."

"In order to leave the mountain..."

The sword cultivators were stunned when they heard Lu Yuan's words. Although many of them had guessed it, they were still moved when they heard Lu Yuan say this.

The two sword practitioners who emerged from this fallen king of swordsmanship were still so dazzling and overwhelmed all the other warriors.

"You, too, can't be in trouble."

Li Fan also responded, and the two of them leaned against each other, as if they had merged into one, relying on each other.

"go to hell."

Ren Yuzhi let out an angry roar, his Dharma image was also damaged, but he also saw that Li Fan and Lu Yuan had already exhausted their strength and they could no longer continue the fight.

Ren Yuzhi's speed was as fast as lightning. Although he was severely injured, he was like a wounded beast at this moment, baring his sharp fangs and releasing a fatal attack.

The sword intent of splitting the sky roared out, and the storm, sharp sword, and peng bird rushed towards Li Fan and Lu Yuan in a crazy manner. He wanted to end this battle, and even the disciples of Lishan had to die.

Lu Yuan wanted to move, but Li Fan grabbed her hand.

A faint roaring sound could be heard from within Li Fan's body, like the whispers of a wild beast.

"boom……"

A surge of demonic energy swept out and soared into the sky. The terrifying demonic energy transformed into a demon figure, covering Li Fan's body. His eyes turned golden, and the demonic energy in his body was roaring.

At this moment, Li Fan seemed to have turned into a demon, or rather, he had borrowed the power of a demon.

There were bursts of dragon roars, and the martial spirit seemed to have taken over the body and merged into one. His eyes seemed to have turned into demon eyes, revealing bloodthirsty and crazy intent.

The violent hurricane tore through and slammed into the dragon's body. Ren Yuzhi slashed out with his sword, but it was caught by a huge hand, or rather, by a sharp claw, the dragon's claw.

Ren Yuzhi looked at Li Fan in shock, with a hint of fear in his eyes. Li Fan reached forward with his other hand, and the demon dragon stretched out its arm, grabbing Ren Yuzhi's head with its sharp claws.

puff...

The sharp claws pierced directly into Ren Yuzhi's head, blood flowed down, and Ren Yuzhi's eyes revealed fear and despair. The sharp claws penetrated little by little and pierced his head.

The blood dyed the claws red, and Ren Yuzhi's body floated in the air, trembling and dying.

(End of this chapter)