Chapter 1897: Lord of the Cold Sand Fortress

d, the battlefield on the Moon Platform clearly already a dead end."With this silver-haired youth around, this battle stage can't hold." Kōchū glanced at Teikyo, Emperor Yào, Duan Huitian and others....Lu Xia Tian's temples throbbed. He understood now why the people of this crow demon clan were disliked, even by other demons. 。If it weren't for Lü Xiaoteng's good fortitude, that wild boar demon Zhu Qi would have already slapped him with his hoof. 。In conclusion, the origin of this matter lies in the centuries-old grievances between the two factions. 。The Raven Demon sighed, looking deeply into character. 。“Return my spirit crystal, I won't listen anymore.” 。"Lu Xia Tian's face was dark and gloomy." 。“This, you’ve heard so much, how can you take back the spirit crystal” The Raven Demon hurriedly waved his hand and retreated a few steps. 。"My friend, you need to have some patience. It's a long story." 。"Aren't I making myself clear enough""

So, let me get this straight. From today's events, how did they start fighting" 。Lu Xia Tian directly interrupted Hao Ya Yao's endless chatter. 。"This, is actually a long-standing grudge between Hansha Fort and Huoqui Palace. It is said that the Lord of Huoqui Palace died in the vicinity of Chen'an Ridge. His wife came looking for him personally. The Lord of Huoqui Palace, two elders, and they were lost in the ant swarm. For some reason, people from Hansha Fort also came searching..." 。Originally, Lady Lv from Huoqiu Palace was surely doomed. Who would have thought that the young master of Hansha Fort, blinded by infatuation, met with that white-clothed female sword cultivator He was insolent and was instantly killed by her sword. 。The people of Hansha Fort naturally couldn't swallow this breath, and both sides immediately started fighting. 。I don't even know where this group of white-clad sword cultivators came from. I've never heard of them in this area before, yet their supernatural powers are surprisingly powerful. If it weren't for the close relationship between Hansha Fort and a group from Wugong Mountain, we might have been destroyed here this time. 。"The crow smacked his lips and said," 。It turned out that Ye Ziyu's beauty had caused the trouble. Glancing at these onlookers, their eyes looked at Ye Ziyu with admiration and awe. 。Of course, this is based on the premise that Ye Ziyu is strong enough. If Ye Ziyu's cultivation level is low, these people's eyes would probably be similar to those of a scoundrel. 。Cultivators, especially those of high realms, possess incredibly sharp divine senses. These fellows who are merely in the Nascent Soul stage would be courting death if they dared to stare at Ye Ziyu with such eyes. 。In the Yehuo Plain, locations like Wucang Mountain and Hansha Fort are about mid-tier in terms of strength. They have two or three Divine Void Realm cultivators, while groups like Ye Ziyu's are numerous and their strength within the Divine Void Realm is also considered top-tier. 。Although they were present, no one could tell their origins. The creatures, demons, and natural beings in the room all held this doubt in their hearts. 。"Fellow Daoist, we had no feud yesterday or today. As a cultivator of the Divine Void Realm, why did you kill my son" The master of Hansha Fort roared, causing the surrounding sand to surge, but although he appeared mighty, he was secretly suffering in his heart. Both sides had been fighting for a while, and this woman suddenly appeared from somewhere. Her swordsmanship was so powerful..." 。He exerted all his skills but couldn't gain the upper hand. Instead, the stunning female swordsman across from him seemed relaxed and composed, which left the lord of Hansha Fort feeling a chill. 。The lord of Hansha Fort has been able to hold onto his power in the Yehuo Plains for so long, aside from his strength, it is most importantly his vision. Otherwise, how could he survive in this intricate web of power 。At this time, the two lengths under his command faced off against Bai Li Fei and Fu Yu, looking like they were walking on thin ice. Obviously, they had used their trump cards. 。Looking at Bai Li Fei and Fu Yu, they seemed calm and composed, occasionally glancing this way. They seemed worried that the woman fighting in front of them might lose, but only the master of Han Sha Fort understood the bitterness in her heart. 。Where did this group of guys come from, and why are they so tough 。At this time, the centipede-hatted old man who had been friends with the Lord of Hansha Fort for many years was also taken aback. The centipede-hatted old man knew very well what kind of person the Lord of Hansha Fort was. 。This probably wants to withdraw. 。Those who have a good exterior but are corrupt within, are not worthy of pity. 。You're not so great either. 。Ye Ziyu let out a cold snort, with a wave of her hand, the transparent light around her body flashed like sword beams. Several flying swords formed by condensed magical power suddenly converged at their hilt, forming a brilliant sword wheel resembling orchids. In a blink of an eye, five sword wheels were formed, flying towards the master of Hansha Fort opposite them one after another. 。Damn it, the lord of Hansha Fortress cursed under his breath. He didn't dare to take the sword wheel slashing down from the air lightly. His index and middle fingers intertwined, circling each other. In an instant, where his hands met, a small sand figure phantom formed. 。And in the distant sky, wind and sand shrieked together, forming a gigantic sandstorm giant. 。The sand-storm giant's whole body flickered with black and purple cold fire. Compared to it, the five sword wheels that followed later appeared extremely small. 。A sand giant, its entire body wreathed in purple fire, reached out with a hand toward the sword wheel. 。The five sword wheels were arranged tightly, and suddenly a brilliant light erupted, unleashing terrifying sword beams. The sword beams, like wheels, slashed through the wind-sand giant's hands. 。with a thud 。The black-purple sand giant's entire arm was severed by the halo. 。The sword wheel spun relentlessly, slicing towards the lord of Hansha Fortress at lightning speed. 。A trace of green flashed across the Lord of Hansha Fort's face. His fingers danced, and the sand figure in his hands twisted strangely. The wind howled, gathering into a swirling vortex of sand. The black-purple sand giant that had lost an arm was reborn from the coalescing sand, its new limb growing rapidly. 。A huge fist fell from the sky. 。smashing onto the sword wheel 。The entire arm was cut open by the sword wheel once more, but it quickly congealed again. 。This black-purple sand giant fought on par with the sword wielder, but the lord of the Black Sand Fortress's face was not looking good. 。It is clearly very strenuous in this intense duel. 。Lu Xia Tian nodded in satisfaction. These five sword wheels could be gathered together, or they could be broken down individually. 。Between actions lies the way of the Five Elements. 。It can be seen that Ye Ziyu's attainments in formations have also become increasingly profound. Moreover, to perform this method, one must have a sufficiently powerful soul to control it. 。

That is to say, even compared to Ye Ziyu, who devoted himself wholeheartedly to the sword path, he was lacking in this kind of change.

First, he integrated Yang Feng's drifting killing sword embryo, and then he absorbed the sword embryo of the city lord Ye, who hadn't fully integrated it yet. Was Lu Xia Tian completely willing His understanding of kendo mostly came from refining the sword embryos. 。I hadn't thought that my sword techniques would become so powerful. The reason I'm more advanced in kendo than Ye Ziyu is simply because my soul realm is stronger. 。Although Lu Xiaitian was still resistant to the Sword Embryo deep down, he couldn't compare to Ye Ziyu in this regard. 。

Yè Zǐyú waved his hand, and the five giant wheels that had gathered together slashed down at the sandstorm giant's arm. After that, they suddenly separated, each intersecting with the sandstorm giant's neck, legs, and abdomen several times.

With a deafening roar, the wind and sand couldn't withstand this fierce attack. The giant spirit-like body of the sand giant was blasted apart, transforming into a swirling cloud of dust. 。The sword wheel spun, its segments like five deadly stars, howling through the air towards the lord of Cold Sand Castle. 。on Palace and the East China Sea Dragon Palace had been at war for many years. At first, they held a slight advantage, but over the years, the South China Sea Dragon Palace lost quite a few celestial...