Drunken Swordsman: You have betrayed your master, who will still pamper you?
Chapter 77 Kunlun Sword Slave
Chapter 77 Kunlun Sword Slave
Jiuli Holy Land, Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.
On the top of the holy mountain, Liu Qinghe led all the people of the holy land and were ready for battle.
A large number of Yao Chi disciples also arrived, and although they did not empty Yao Chi's finances, it was almost there.
The two major holy places of Jiuli and Yaochi have joined forces, with more than forty people in the God Transformation Realm!
But Liu Qinghe's expression did not look relaxed at all.
Because Huangquan Holy Land also knew that Yaochi would definitely help Jiuli, but Huangquan Holy Land still dared to kill them, they must have something to rely on!
The sky was cloudless and Liu Qinghe stood there for a long time.
"The people from Huangquan Holy Land haven't arrived yet. Could they have stood us up?" Chu Tianjiao asked puzzledly.
"The Yellow Spring Holy Land is not that bad." Liu Qinghe shook his head and said.
Then, the clouds in the sky began to roll.
Soon, a huge mass of dark clouds appeared above the sky, crashing down like a tsunami.
Above the clouds were the disciples of Huangquan Holy Land, densely packed in crowds.
The leader was the Holy Lord of Huangquan, Fei Luotian.
Around him, there are the gods who roam day and night, the ten underworld generals, and the four remaining city gods of the underworld, four of whom have died.
But the four judges, Black and White Impermanence, are missing.
In addition to the four city gods killed by Lu Ran, and the dead Holy Maiden of Huangquan.
Overall, the number of people in Huangquan Holy Land is simply not enough!
Liu Qinghe frowned slightly. In this situation, he still came to the Yellow Spring Holy Land. Why?
"Long time no see, Liu Qinghe." Fei Luotian said lightly.
"It's been a long time indeed." Liu Qinghe said in a deep voice.
Although the Jiuli Holy Land and the Huangquan Holy Land have been at odds with each other for many years, the two holy masters rarely have the opportunity to meet.
"For today's battle, my Huangquan Holy Land has made all preparations. Either you die or I die. One of Jiuli and Huangquan must perish." Fei Luotian said.
"I, Jiuli, am not afraid of you." Liu Qinghe said lightly.
Hear the words.
Fei Luotian immediately burst into laughter, looking extremely excited, and even a little impatient.
Liu Qinghe's uneasy feeling became more obvious.
"In that case, come on, let's fight!" Fei Luotian looked at Liu Qinghe provocatively.
Then an idea struck.
hum~
A phantom appeared behind Feiluotian. Judging from its appearance, it was a monk wearing a golden-topped Vairocana hat, a brocade cassock, and holding a Zen staff. He had kind eyes and a benevolent look.
But Liu Qinghe did not dare to be negligent at all, because that was the Dharma image of Feiluotian, Qixantiluva, that is, Ksitigarbha!
The true image of God!
Definitely not to be underestimated!
Seeing that Feiluotian was ready to fight, Liu Qinghe and Zhushaluo looked at each other, then rose from the ground and stood in the air.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Qinghe's eight-armed Tianpeng and Zhu Shaluo's sea-patrolling Yaksha appeared behind them.
The three Mahayana realms faced each other.
"Fei Luotian, I know that the death of the Holy Maiden Huangquan has dealt you a heavy blow, but it is somewhat impulsive of you to provoke Jiuli like this." Liu Qinghe said in a deep voice.
"Impulsive? How do you mean?" Fei Luotian asked with a weird smile on his face.
"You will gain no advantage if you fight against me and Zhu Shaluo alone. You are a disciple of Huangquan Holy Land, and your overall combat power is weaker than ours. Now you have been traveling all the way, how can you defeat us?" Liu Qinghe asked.
He wanted to give Fei Luotian a chance. The Holy Maiden of Huangquan Holy Land had died, as had many other masters. It was already a tragic situation.
Now they are being wiped out when they are outnumbered. As they are also one of the four holy places, it is somewhat tragic.
Hear the words.
Fei Luotian laughed loudly and said, "You don't need to worry about this. You still don't know me well enough. If I don't make full preparations, will I bring people to Jiuli?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the image behind Feiluotian suddenly moved and sat cross-legged. Then, the cassock on his body turned into a sky curtain, covering Liu Qinghe and Zhushaluo.
Immediately, Liu Qinghe and Zhu Shaluo felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was somewhat restrained and not flowing smoothly, and their movements were greatly restricted.
The two were a little confused. What the hell was Fei Luotian doing?
"What's the point of shackles for the two of us? Even if you use your full strength to activate the Sealing Abyss Shocking Evil move, you yourself will not be able to do it. Are the three of us just chatting here?" Liu Qinghe asked speechlessly.
Fei Luotian's mouth corners slightly raised.
He said, "This is what I want to do. The three of us don't need to take action. Just watch the show. When Jiuli is destroyed and the people of Yaochi are almost dead, I will uproot both the Jiuli Holy Land and the Yaochi Holy Land!"
The words fell.
Behind the Yellow Springs Holy Land, a huge torrent of blazing white sword energy rushed over!
Only when I got closer could I see clearly that above the torrent of sword energy were densely packed human figures. At first glance, there seemed to be hundreds or even thousands of them!
And what surprised Liu Qinghe the most was that those people were all in the Spirit Transformation Realm!
And they are all sword cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm!
A thousand people!
Such a large-scale team of people in the Spirit Transformation Realm made Liu Qinghe and Zhu Shaluo's faces instantly become extremely ugly!
Only then did they realize that Fei Luotian did have someone to rely on.
His purpose was very simple. After arriving at the scene, he immediately activated his Dharma image to lure Liu Qinghe and Zhu Shaluo to confront him. He then used Feng Yuan Zhensha to shackle the three of them, including himself!
Then, a thousand reinforcements at the Spiritual Transformation Realm appeared and launched a devastating crush on the Jiuli Holy Land!
That’s a thousand people in the God Transformation Realm!
And they are all strong attack type sword cultivators!
"So many people in the Spirit Transformation Realm cannot be from the Huangquan Holy Land. Damn it, where did he find such foreign aid?" Zhu Shaluo's face was also extremely ugly.
Tried to get out, but couldn't!
Liu Qinghe saw the clue and looked at the reinforcements from outside the Spirit Transformation Realm with a grim expression.
They were all dressed in uniform gray-white sword robes and had cold expressions. They were all sword practitioners and the weapons they used were broadswords of the same specifications.
Liu Qinghe, who was also a swordsman, recognized this image at a glance.
"Kunlun Sword Slave..." Liu Qinghe gritted his teeth and said, "It's the Kunlun Sword Slave of the Kunlun Holy Land. I just didn't expect that the Kunlun Holy Land secretly had so many people in the Divine Transformation Realm!"
Zhu Shaluo had never dealt with the Kunlun Holy Land, so he couldn't recognize it.
In fact, among the four holy places, the Jiuli Holy Land is on good terms with the Yaochi Holy Land, while at the same time they are in constant friction with the Huangquan Holy Land, and the Yaochi is just a helper.
But from beginning to end, the Kunlun Holy Land rarely showed up, and any news about them was rarely heard.
Unexpectedly, there is something fishy going on behind the scenes of Kunlun Holy Land!
Taking advantage of this critical moment, he controlled the Huangquan Holy Land and provided strong support in order to wipe out Jiuli and Yaochi in one fell swoop!
As a sword cultivator, Liu Qinghe had some impression of Kunlun Sword Slaves, but he was very curious. Since Kunlun Holy Land had such terrifying holy land strength, why didn't they do it themselves?
Just relying on these one thousand Kunlun sword slaves in the God Transformation Realm, no, there may be more than one thousand. These are just the support that Kunlun provides to the Huangquan Holy Land. The real power of Kunlun may be even more terrifying. It does not need any help from others and can easily uproot the other three holy lands!
But Kunlun did not do so.
Instead, it lay dormant for many years. When the Yellow Spring Saint Maiden died, the Yellow Spring Saint Lord was furious and took his anger out on the Jiuli, and then Kunlun stepped out to interfere?
There was no time to think too much.
Because at the same time a thousand Kunlun sword slaves appeared.
Fei Luotian took a deep breath and pushed Feng Yuan's shock to the extreme, completely controlling Liu Qinghe and Zhu Shaluo. He didn't need to defeat Liu Qinghe and Zhu Shaluo, he could not win even if he fought one against two.
He just needs to control the two of them.
Then, he slowly uttered a word: "Kill!"
At this moment, everyone in the Jiuli Holy Land turned green in the face.
At most they have more than forty gods, how can they fight against a thousand Kunlun sword slaves!
In such a desperate situation, even if a god came, he would be powerless to save the situation!
(End of this chapter)
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