Chapter 58: Coming with Ten Thousand Swords [Please read it!]

Author: Ten years of hard work

Chapter 58: Coming with Ten Thousand Swords [Please read it!]

In the mountains, the Jianghu monks followed the paths given by the formation master to explore one by one.

They also found five evil cultivator strongholds as they wished.

Now he is in a fierce battle with evil cultivators.

With the four major sects and the Lingshan Prefecture Zhenwu Division as the main ones, each force attacks an evil cultivator stronghold.

The masters from all sides have not taken action yet, and now it is just a battle between the masters.

But even so, every place where there is a battle is like a natural disaster.

Trees broke, mountains collapsed, and the earth tore apart.

A warrior at level three or above can easily change the environment.

Although the battlefield fell into a stalemate for a while.

But slowly, the situation changed.

Light red gas appears in the field.

As the gas appeared, the evil cultivator who was originally at a disadvantage suddenly went berserk.

Each one's strength surged, a bloody aura emerged from their bodies, and some hidden evil cultivators also suddenly took action.

In the blink of an eye, the monks from all walks of life were at a disadvantage!

The expressions of the five masters of the four major sects and the Zhenwu Division changed.

Just when they were about to take action, several figures blocked their way.

"Old Bald Donkey, you are so old. If you don't take care of yourself, why are you seeking death?" Tu Baisheng walked out of the darkness and stopped in front of an old monk with a smile.

"Amitabha, I advise the donor to put down the butcher's knife." When Yuan Jie spoke, his whole aura was already stirring, and his turbid eyes were staring at Tu Baisheng.

"Old guy, are you kidding me? Why don't you imitate Buddha and cut your flesh to feed the eagles, and let me refine you?"

"Maybe I will put down the butcher knife, hahaha!"

Tu Baisheng reveals extreme madness, and this kind of madness makes people shudder.

While laughing, Tu Baisheng drew out the big knife from behind, and the bloody aura seemed to come alive, wrapping around the big knife.

Wisps of blood-colored aura floated and entangled in the air, and seemed to be beating.

The scene was extremely weird.

Tu Baisheng took one step forward and was in front of Yuan Jie in an instant.

Yuan Jie raised his hand and gave it a palm.

The palm has the meaning of King Kong, with a layer of Buddha's light attached to it.

The collision with blood energy is more like two natural enemies colliding with each other.

The moment it touched, it made a sizzling sound.

A powerful shock wave of power spread around the two people.

The surrounding flowers, plants and vines were destroyed, and even the trees could not bear the mere breath, and large areas collapsed like cut wheat.

"Not bad."

"Hahaha, old monk, you are very good!"

"Then let me see how good you are!"

Tu Baisheng was in a crazy state, drawing his knife and then slashing, slashing, slashing!

One knife after another, opening and closing, vowing to chop everything in front of it!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!."

The blood-colored knife intention was attached to the big knife. Tu Baisheng's swing of the knife didn't feel like cutting, but more like smashing!

Yuan Jie's face did not change, but the golden Buddha light on his body became heavier.

Every knife thrown by Tu Baisheng would be offset by his palm.

The two of them were shaking violently, and the ground in the center had collapsed.

The aftermath completely changed the surrounding environment.

A radius of one kilometer has become a battlefield.

One move after another, if the two people's moves don't collide.

A 100-meter-large pit can be easily created, which is extremely terrifying.

The golden light fills the air, and the blood is overwhelming.

The movement was so loud that the earth shook clearly even from 10,000 meters away.

Jianghu monks, monks from Xuanshan Temple, and evil cultivators from the Blood Refining Sect.

They are all far away from the two grandmaster battlefields.

They don't want to be shocked to death by the aftermath.

Yuan Jie also took the initiative to lure Tu Baisheng away, and the two of them stayed away from this place.

Under the Grandmaster, a melee also broke out.

The fighting started, and there was nothing more to say at this point.

Every evil cultivator of the Blood Refining Sect is very crazy, and their desire to kill is extremely strong.

Fortunately, the Jianghu monks are not weak here.

If the strength is weaker, the evil cultivator's momentum alone can overwhelm a large area.

Huikong's body was filled with Buddha's light, and he suppressed the evil cultivator with his Vajra Palm fiercely.

But the evil cultivator is not stupid either. Seeing that Huikong is so powerful, he went straight to the second level!

As soon as the second grade came, Huikong would be miserable, and he would be suppressed and beaten.

Huikong was not afraid at all, even if he was knocked out every time, he remained strong.

He didn't even vomit a mouthful of blood.

The battle was fierce in the field.

The evil cultivators are extremely rampant, or in other words, they are not afraid of death, and their fighting methods are radical and ruthless.

The kind that will spit blood all over your face even if it hurts.

At first, no one paid much attention to it. It was good to be aggressive, but the more aggressive you were, the faster you would die.

But soon everyone discovered something was wrong.

Twelve out of ten times wrong!

Madan, these evil cultivators can restore injuries!

The Jianghu monk instantly understood that it must be the bloody aura filling the air.

These bloody auras not only enhance the strength of evil cultivators, but also help them recover from injuries.

This is very bad for the Jianghu monks!

Not only was he suppressed in terms of strength, but he was also completely crushed in terms of momentum.

Some of the Jianghu monks have lost their courage.

Fighting against a powerful evil cultivator who is not afraid of death and can recover from injuries?

Come, come, come.

You are not afraid of coming.

Just as the momentum in the field was extremely low, the Grandmaster of Xuanshan Temple and the Grandmaster of Xie Cultivator were fighting fiercely.

There are changes in the sky in the distance.

A sword intent as vast as a galaxy struck from the outside of the mountain range.

This sword intent is too huge, and it is too obvious when you get closer.

The evil cultivators and Jianghu cultivators who were fighting fiercely could not help but glance at it.

With just one glance, everyone's hearts were already shaken.

what is that.

sword!

Endless swords!
To be continued...