This Swordsman Is Too Steady

v10 Chapter 78: Imperial sky

The Reiki Storm is pressing toward the front side of the battlefield on a larger and larger scale.

This is a process from weak to strong, and finally to sweep the entire western border of the Central Spirit.

By then, no place will be safe where the Linghai tide will spread.

The speed of the aura storm sweeping is unimaginable, and the power of Fengtou is extremely terrifying, and there are countless violent auras remaining in the past.

The spiritual energy remaining on these paths was extremely violent, and even caused a series of spatial cracks to appear.

Without decades of time, the negative impact caused by the Linghai Tide is difficult to recover.

But at this time, there was a flash of light, going upstream on this violent spiritual energy path, moving forward freely in the remnants of the raging storm, and leaving the peak of the fierce and mighty Linghai at an unimaginable speed.

The aura storm has shown the tendency of venting the **** flood, becoming more and more fierce, becoming an irresistible celestial phenomenon, and its speed is far greater than everything in the world.

It’s like no matter how fast athletes can run through the floods of soup.

Logically, in the face of this kind of celestial phenomenon, any monk’s escape technique will be overshadowed by it.

But that escape light, but it happened to violate this common sense.

It is constantly narrowing the distance between itself and the peak of the spiritual energy storm at a steady speed.

Wrestle with Tianwei.

Today, there is only Xie Qingyun in Zhongling.

…………

Xie Qingyun made full use of his sword, expressionless on his face, but there was a wave of waves in his heart.

Because of this journey, he has seen the terrifying destruction caused by the aura storm.

Under the aura of the storm, the cities have already turned into ruins, appearing in front of him one after another.

Seen along the way.

Blood and stone, ruins and broken walls, wreckage and broken wood.

This made Xie Qingyun’s heart heavier and heavier.

Fortunately, the Reiki Storm is going from east to west.

Since the demons entered the territory, the human race has been evacuation work for some time.

The city near the western front line was the first evacuation work.

Therefore, most of these cities that were destroyed by aura storms were already empty cities at this time.

The loss is not without, but it is indeed not particularly large, at least the casualties of mortals will not exceed tens of millions.

If this aura storm was released before the battle of the soul-snatching, it would cause more than one hundred thousand human casualties, and it would be unbearable for the human race.

However, Mozu doesn’t care about these.

Their goal has never been on mortals without any cultivation level. The only thing they think about is to slaughter the monks of the human race.

Once the human monk died, no matter how many mortals were left, wouldn’t it be the fish on the chopping board?

Therefore, Ling Haichao’s plan was directed at the human monks from beginning to end.

Titian Valley, in the small world.

Thirty-three raccoon demons formed a circle, making final preparations.

“The Reiki storm launched by Jianlong Cave will arrive in half an hour, and then the storm peak will not be there.” The leading Master Moxiu affirmed.

“We must activate the formation of this world immediately before the arrival of the storm peak, release the spiritual energy in the world, so as to maintain the storm peak to continue to move forward.” Another Huanling Moxiu said.

“So, then take your place immediately and get ready.” The leading Mo Xiu said again.

Immediately, the thirty-three raccoon demon repairs dispersed in an orderly manner, occupying positions in the array that had been arranged earlier.

The leading magic repair is the rapid expansion of spiritual consciousness, observing the situation of the outside world…

After a while, a dull voice spread through Xiaojie, “Aura Storm, here, start the battle!”

The spiritual energy storm that started from Jianlong Cave raged across the vast land and arrived here at a speed that the sword fairy could only reach.

Along the way, the riot of spiritual energy storms triggered more spiritual riots in heaven and earth, harvesting all the lives on the path.

According to the propagation speed of the aura storm, the peak of this aura storm will only stay here for less than three breaths, and then advance a short distance, then it will lose its strength and disperse.

However, the Huanling monks in the small world of Cry Sky Valley were already prepared.

Following an order from the leader Demon Xiu, Cry Tiangu erupted with a terrifying roar at this time.

Following the sound, there was a huge black hole.

At the moment the black hole was born, the entire sky seemed to become black.

Immediately, the incomparable rich and violent aura rushed out of this black hole.

With the impact of the collision, the original momentum has decayed to almost nothing. With the addition of this aura, it immediately strengthened again, and even became more violent than before.

The water of the Yellow River came up from the sky and rushed to the sea without returning.

Fengtou continued to move forward, rushing towards the next point with the aura storm that resumed its momentum again.

In the small world, the thirty-three raccoon demon cultivators could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

Such a strong spiritual energy would require too much power to move it.

Even if they have a big array of help, but this time the prying still almost hollowed them out.

“There are still mixed auras in the small realm. Although I can barely suppress it now, it is impossible to suppress it for too long after all. Please cheer up and prepare to leave as soon as the peak is far away.” Xiu shouted loudly.

This is the manifestation of his ability to manipulate auras.

If you change to a human monk, after the aura storm is launched, the remaining mixed aura in the small realm will immediately explode, destroying the entire small realm, and at the same time harvesting their lives.

But Raccoon Moxiu was able to push down the outbreak time of these violent auras for a period of time, so that they could pass the peak and leave the realm after the raging aura storm remained a little more stable.

After waiting for dozens of breaths in this way, the headed Raccoon Demon Xiu shouted: “Go! I can’t hold back the spiritual riots in this world!”

Not long after the external storm peak passed, although the aura remained stable a lot, it was still violent. There was still a lot of risk in leaving the small world at this time.

But they have no choice.

If you don’t leave, this small world that shelters them when the aura storm breaks out will completely explode.

If they were still in the world at that time, there would be no hope of surviving.

The raccoon demons gritted their teeth and all went out of bounds.

At the moment they were out of bounds, they called out their beast pets one after another.

For a time, ferocious monsters flooded the entire sky.

The moment these monsters appeared, they used their own flesh to tightly protect their master.

At the same time, there are many low-grade monsters being manipulated by the raccoon demons to peek around.

From time to time, a monster beast could not even roar in time, as if it was cut across by an invisible blade, and its body was directly divided into two abruptly, blood staining the sky.

This is caused by the unstable space cracks caused by the aura storm, and it is also the most dangerous thing for them.

Few monks can hardly handle the cutting power of the space crack.

The choice of the raccoon cultivators is to use the lives of these low-grade monsters to find a safe way for themselves.

This is what they rely on at this time.

Otherwise, after leveraging the aura storm, how can they, who are already in a sluggish state, escape from the remnants of this frantic aura storm?

Just crossing the river by touching the stones in this way, the thirty-three raccoon demon cultivators gradually got farther and farther away from the main path of the aura storm.

All the raccoon demon repairers breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Although all the preparations were made, even the raccoon Demon Xiu himself was afraid of the celestial phenomena like Reiki Storm.

Now that they can get away safely, they can’t help but feel a little grateful.

Because of this, a hideous color suddenly flashed in their eyes.

Only the aura storm remains, they have to be so careful.

How terrifying will the power of the Aura Storm Peak?

How can Terran monks be able to withstand the impact of the Spirit Sea?

Thinking about it this way, the fierce intent in the heart of the raccoon demon Xiu became more vigorous.

puff!

At this moment, the body of one of the raccoon demon Xiu was suddenly cut off by his waist, rushing into the sky.

“What’s the matter?!” Everyone stunned for a while, and then suddenly reacted, with a panic in their hearts, and immediately moved away from the place where Shenyuhuanling Demon Cultivation was.

“It was clear that the monster beast was used to explore the way before, and there is no space crack…” The raccoon demon headed his teeth and did not understand what the situation was.

There is no time for them to think more.

Puff puff!

The next moment, a continuous voice sounded.

Behind every voice, there is a raccoon demon who repairs the sky with blood.

Everyone was in a panic, but they looked around, but they couldn’t see anything, as if an invisible Yan Luo was secretly trying to kill him.

This is how the same thing? !

The unknown brings deep fear.

They don’t know when this invisible Yama will find themselves.

Under such fear, they finally disregarded the space cracks that may exist around them, refuting the violent spiritual impact, and fleeing in all directions.

But the puff sound is still ringing quickly.

Masses of blood mist exploded in the spiritual energy of the riot, and then quickly dissipated by the spiritual current, even the smell of blood was washed away.

The leading raccoon Moxiu also messed up his hands and feet, chose a direction, manipulated his beast pet, and rushed with him, wanting to escape this terrifying zone.

Wow!

Just after escaping a distance of several tens of meters, this raccoon demon with a cultivation base of eight realms turned into fleshy flesh with his monster beast.

However, he did not die in the hands of the invisible Yama.

In the land where he fell, a space crack of tens of meters long flashed by.

The spiritual energy storm that he personally started, finally became the thing that ended his life, and the unpredictable changes of the heavens can be seen.

Thirty-three Huanling Moxiu returned to the West in less than a breath.

Afterwards, a cyan figure appeared in the raging aura storm, with cold eyes.

It was Xie Qingyun who followed the peak of the spiritual energy storm all the way.

When he got here, he happened to ran into the raccoon Demon Xiu who was about to get away.

Without any hesitation, Xie Qingyun shot instantly with a hand-held sword and crossed the demon to the west.

Slaughtering a few raccoon cultivators who hadn’t even reached the nine realms was really effortless for Jian Xian, so it won’t delay him at all.

It was as if a few ants had been squeezed to death. After solving the dozens of raccoon magic repairs, Xie Qingyun continued to move forward.

Although he escaped faster than Reiki Storm, he didn’t beat much after all.

Therefore, this will be an extremely long-lasting chase.

But as long as he can catch up to the top of the peak before the spiritual energy storm reaches Jinxiu Peak, he can prevent the final formation of the Linghai tide.

The only pity is that due to the raging storm of spiritual energy, cracks in this large space appeared and the space appeared chaotic.

This makes the teleportation circle temporarily invalid, and only after these space cracks heal itself, can it be used again.

Therefore, Xie Qingyun could only choose Yujian to chase Ling Haichao.

This is also the reason why the raccoon demon cultivator feels that once they successfully launch the Linghai Tide, the human race will be defeated.

Under the aura storm, the teleportation circle failed, and the storm peak came again, and the human race would not be able to retreat.

And in front of them, there was the demon gazing at him, ready to reap the lives of the human monks, which forced the Zhongling guards to advance and retreat.

There will be natural disasters after, and evil before.

The slaying game.

……….

Great wasteland.

Lu Qingshan’s sword turned into a meteor, walking through this vast and desolate land at an astonishing speed.

Wow~ wow~

A strange wave came, and it became more and more obvious, and even a mellow tone appeared, like a beautiful song, making the green snake creatures of Lu Qingshan who know the sea more and more active, as if smelling a chicken dancing.

“Alright, I’ll see you soon…” Lu Qingshan moved slightly in his heart, feeling that the source of the fluctuation was close at hand.

With the deepening of the wilderness, in addition to the continuous dry hills, many irregular potholes gradually appeared on the ground.

These potholes are connected one by one, like scars on an ugly face.

Potholes extend in all directions, and some go straight through the mountains~www.wuxiax.com~ A cold wind blows through, and there is a whining sound, just like a woman’s sobbing and crying.

“There!” Lu Qingshan’s eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge ancient temple suddenly appeared in a muddy swamp in the distance.

In the depths of the barren wasteland, an ancient temple stands.

The color of the ancient temple is green and black, and a sense of time radiates from the temple.

“How could there be such a temple in such a place?” Mo Yan looked very vigilant.

The existence of the temple is very strange.

Whoosh!

“Let’s take a look!” Lu Qingshan’s eyes flashed coldly, and the sword flew over and landed in front of the temple.

He and Mo Yan released their spiritual consciousness for the first time, scanned the surroundings, and confirmed that there were no other people or other living creatures around them.

Afterwards, the two talents focused on the temple in front of them.

“It seems that this place has been abandoned for a long time.” Mo Yan murmured.

“Indeed,” there was a huge and dilapidated black basalt in front of the temple. Lu Qingshan gently brushed away the dust on the basalt, clapped his hands, and replied: “The dust has accumulated such a thick layer, at least for a thousand years. Someone has been here.”

“What…what do you mean?” Mo Yan frowned.

After dusting, you can clearly see some strange writing strokes on the basalt, which are like secret lines, which have special meanings.

These words did not belong to the human race, let alone the demons, so Mo Yan couldn’t read it.

“This…” Lu Qingshan’s pupils shrank sharply, staring at the text on the basalt in front of him in horror.

He can be sure that he has never seen this kind of text before.

However, looking at these unfamiliar words for a moment, Lu Qingshan could clearly feel what it meant.

“Imperial Heaven…”

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