The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 122: The First Sword of Huashan, one sword kills the man in red!

Chapter 122 The First Sword of Huashan, cut off the red-clothed man with one sword!

The sky is overcast, and the light column is like a curtain
The sky and the earth are cut into a magnificent scene of interweaving light and dark, light and shadow!

On the battlefield at the foot of Blackwood Cliff, more and more members of the Demon Cult were fleeing in all directions, their defeat was overwhelming!
The seven major martial arts sects, the righteous people of the Jianghu, Ren Yingying and others fought their way through the first city wall, the second city wall, and rushed to the third city wall, where they fought with Yang Lianting and his group.

Yang Lianting's martial arts skills were surprisingly not weak, and he killed more than a dozen martial arts masters who rushed forward.

Ren Yingying seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the man. She took the initiative to step forward and fight with him. Two short swords were closely surrounding his body. After dozens of moves, one sword pierced Yang Lianting's chest and beheaded him with one sword!
Since then, the third fortress was also captured!
Ren Yingying shook off the blood beads on the sword, looked up at the black wood cliff covered by clouds above her head, and hesitated for a moment, but did not ask anyone to take the iron rope basket up.
Among the seven major sects, many people also looked up with worried looks on their faces, but no one had any intention of going up!
Many people had witnessed Dongfang Bubai's power in the battle at Shaolin Temple, and knew that if they went up there, they would only cause trouble and lose their lives, and would not play any positive role.

Therefore, the best thing for them to do at this time is to wait quietly below.
Waiting for the battlefield above to decide the winner!

In Huashan Sect, Linghu Chong, along with several other fellow disciples and fellow disciple Yue Lingshan, were standing on a wall to rest.

The clothes of several people were all stained with blood, and some of them had wounds on their bodies, but none of them were serious.

Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords shined brightly in this battle. It not only protected everyone in Huashan, but also attracted the attention of other martial artists. The name "Drunken Swordsman" will probably become even more famous in the future!

Lu Dayou dug out a jar of wine from somewhere and handed it to Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong, who was sitting on the wall, pulled out the cork, tilted his head back and took two gulps of liquid. Then, he continued to look up at the sky with a worried look on his face.
Yue Lingshan walked up to him and asked anxiously, "Big Brother, I don't know how my father, mother, and little brother are doing now."

Linghu Chong put away the worry on his face, turned around and smiled to comfort him: "Don't worry, Master, Master's wife and Junior Brother are all very powerful in martial arts, and they will definitely be able to protect themselves."

He originally wanted to say that he would definitely be able to defeat Dongfang Bubai, but when the words came to his lips, he thought of the terrifying figure that was as swift as a ghost, and changed the subject!
"Master Linghu, your swordsmanship is superb and unrivaled in the world. You are indeed worthy of being the successor of Master Feng!"

A gentle and pleasant voice came from the side. Just by listening to the voice, you can tell that the owner is a charming person.

Everyone at Huashan turned around and saw Lan Fenghuang, the leader of the Five Immortals Sect. Next to her stood Ren Yingying, whose white clothes were stained with blood but whose face was still covered by a bamboo hat. They all looked alert.

Linghu Chong stood up, holding the wine jar in both hands, and bowed to the other party: "Master Lan, you are too kind. Your hidden weapons and poisons are really eye-opening for us. I admire you very much."

Having said this, he turned to look at Ren Yingying who was standing beside him. Although he had never seen the face under the bamboo hat, when Linghu Chong saw that figure, for some reason, he felt a complex emotion in his heart.
".And your Saint Auntie, not only is she a good commander, but also has great martial arts skills. I admire her."

As he was talking, Linghu Chong couldn't go on any longer!

Ren Yingying stopped there, and seemed to be looking at Linghu Chong from behind the gauze of her hat. After a moment, she turned her head to look at Yue Lingshan who was standing close to Linghu Chong, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Blue Phoenix, let's go!"

The young woman's voice sounded, and Ren Yingying turned around and left with Lan Fenghuang!

As the two separated, Linghu Chong felt a strange sense of "reluctance" in his heart.
On top of Blackwood Cliff.
Xu Xingchen and the man in red landed at the same time and asked the supervisors standing nearby, "Where did the head of my Huashan Sect and your leader Ren go?"

Before those people could answer, something unexpected happened in the majestic palace in the distance!

Bang!
Click!
Amidst the loud and earth-shaking explosion, the door of the main hall, along with the surrounding door frames and wooden walls, exploded into countless broken wood fragments, spraying outwards.

Amidst the countless broken wood fragments, dozens of figures rushed out, including monks, laymen, Taoist priests, nuns, and Ren Woxing, who looked mighty but wore an eye patch.
However, the most eye-catching ones are the eight red phantoms.
Each phantom shows a different posture, leaping, flying, jumping low, or soaring into the sky.
Eight red phantoms sometimes gathered and sometimes dispersed, moving quickly among the other nine figures, catching the other nine figures off guard and forcing them to defend themselves with all their might.

However, some people were in a mess but safe and sound, while others were groaning and screaming, seriously injured!

The first person to fall out of the battle group was Tianmen Taoist of Taishan Sect. He was pierced through the abdomen by his own sword, and the tip of the sword that passed through his body was nailed into the stone slab under him.
The Taoist priest from Tianmen, who was lying on the ground, had a look of fear in his eyes and a pale face, and was spitting out blood mouthful by mouthful.

The second injured person turned out to be Zuo Lengchan from Songshan School. Two cold stars shot into his eyes. Blood spurted from his eyes and he screamed in agony. Then he was hit in the chest by a palm from the red phantom. He flew backwards, fell to the ground, and slid for a distance. But he was still very powerful. He was just blinded and seriously injured, but he didn't die!

The third person was Master Ding Xian from the Hengshan Sect. Amidst the blood, an arm flew into the sky. It was her own sword that cut off her arm.
The fourth one was Mr. Mo Da, whose body rolled a long distance on the ground, and one of his legs was separated from him.
The remaining five people, Master Fangzheng from Shaolin Temple, Taoist Chongxu from Wudang Sect, Ren Woxing, the leader of Sun Moon Sect, as well as Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze from Huashan Sect, although appeared in a miserable state, they were able to protect themselves.

However, this situation soon changed!
Master Fang Zheng was besieged by eight red phantoms several times. Even if he used the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm, it was still of no avail. Even a range attack like the Vajra Lion's Roar would not have much effect as long as it could not hit the real Dongfang Bubai head-on.

After all, Dongfang Bubai's skills are not inferior to his!
In one breath, he was besieged several times and brushed past by eight red phantoms several times.
Master Fang Zheng was careless in one move and was hit on the shoulder and the waist by a palm, and flew backwards!
Without Master Fang Zheng as the stabilizing force, the resistance of others seems even more powerless!

Ren Woxing launched a violent attack and used all his strength to perform the Star Absorbing Technique, but was defeated by eight red phantoms who used fake moves one after another, causing his true energy to fluctuate.

Soon, with a muffled groan, he was hit by dozens of palm strikes, and was almost brutally beaten by eight red phantoms, from the sky all the way to the ground.
Bang bang bang bang bang.
The sound of the exploding energy is as dense as firecrackers!
When the eight red phantoms left the ground and rushed towards Taoist Chongxu and Yue Buqun and his wife, the ground broke into a spider web. Ren Woxing was lying in the middle of the spider web. His clothes were tattered, and there were dozens of purple and black palm prints on his chest and abdomen.
Even so, Ren Woxing still did not die. He was unable to move, his eyes were glaring, his teeth were clenched, and his ferocious face revealed a strong sense of unwillingness.

Taoist Chongxu's Tai Chi swordsmanship may not be the best in the world in terms of attack, but in terms of defense, it is unparalleled in the world. Sword lights turned into large and small circles, constantly wrapped around his body, protecting his whole body tightly.

Even though the eight phantoms were holding Ren Woxing's sword and slashing at him several times, they were unable to shake Taoist Chongxu's defensive halo for a while.

At this time, if Feng Qingyang came over, he could break it open with a "Qi Breaking Style"
Dongfang Bubai's reckless approach doesn't seem to be working!

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze wielded their swords together. Sword light surrounded them, and their defense was impeccable. Coupled with their flowing cloud-like body movements, they barely resisted the swift attack of the red phantom.

But the resistance of the three was only temporary. If it lasted a little longer, they would inevitably be defeated!
From the moment the crowd broke down the door of the palace to the moment eight red phantoms attacked the square, causing heavy casualties.
The whole process is a long story, but it takes very short time!
on the edge of the cliff
Xu Xingchen, who was fighting with the man in red, gasped when he saw the almost one-sided battle over there. Seeing that his master and his mistress were in danger, he immediately rushed to the square over there.

The red smoke cloud followed closely, and voices of surprise and malice came from it.

"I didn't expect your master and his wife could hold on for so long."

"However, I still want to see what kind of sad expression will appear on your face when your master and mistress fall down?!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

"Shut up!" Xu Xingchen rushed forward with a gloomy face. He said coldly to the red-clothed man who continued to harass him, "You dare to block my way? Then go to hell!"

He had been rushing up the mountain in a hurry and was entangled by the man in red all the way. Now, seeing that his master and his mistress were in critical situation, Xu Xingchen could no longer bear it and immediately used the "First Sword of Mount Hua".

A sword light rose up around his body!

Instantly, a brilliant light bloomed
In this radiance, there are the shadows of ancient cypresses, the desolation of endless fallen leaves, the warmth of bells and drums, the noise of poetry and swords, the wonder of the upside-down hanging celestial being, the tenacity of the welcoming pines, the flying of golden geese and colorful phoenixes, the freedom of riding the wind and the flying dragons, until finally, a long rainbow breaks through the white clouds and rises into the sky.
At this moment, I will be at the top of the mountain, overlooking all the other mountains!

All the wonders and beautiful sights, all the hustle and bustle, all the leisure and happiness, all come together to form the majestic, dangerous, beautiful and magnificent Mount Huashan!
The extremely strong and powerful sword skills spread all over the place. Everyone present was in a trance. They seemed to hear a magnificent voice echoing in the messy square, shouting and chanting.
Huashan! Huashan!
Under the power of this sword, the red smoke dissipated, revealing the man in red inside.

His body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible pressure, unable to move at all, and unable to leap and dodge.
"This is a different, yet familiar feeling of fear."

"You, you, I didn't expect that you also understood this terrible trick."

The red-clothed man's eyes reflected the dazzling sword light that fell from the sky, and his face revealed a complex expression of intoxication, horror, panic, etc.

Boom!

There seemed to be invisible sound waves spreading in the air.

The ground trembled, and the bluestone floor within a range of three meters was instantly shattered and lifted into the air. With the brilliant sword light as the skeleton and the rocks itself, it formed a vaguely discernible majestic and dangerous peak.
The figure of the man in red was like an insect trapped in amber, and his face and eyes were still frozen with fear and despair before death.
Huashan's First Sword.
Huashan's First Sword.
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