Chapter 426 Killing the Sword Master of the South Sea

The courtyard turned into a blue ocean.

Thousands of water drops, or thousands of flying swords, galloped back and forth, all heading towards Nie Wushuang. At this time, Nie Wushuang's figure had shrunk into a lotus.

That lotus was his lotus sword intent.

It was like a light boat on the sea in the wind and rain, tossing up and down, traveling through layers of waves, but never destroyed.

It was suddenly on the top of the waves, and suddenly hidden under the waves.

No matter what, it just didn't sink.

"Extermination Master Ha!"

"You are indeed a half-step sword saint. That traitor must have a plan to send you here. Today, you entered my Xuanxin Temple. What do you want to do?"

"Oh, by the way, you have a plan!"

Laughter came from the void.

Erratic laughter

"Nine sword masters turned the Tiangang upside down and wanted to drive our great Star Lord out of the Sword Pavilion!"

"This dream is beautiful, but don't do it next time!"

"That traitor should value you very much, so he sent you to persuade me, and even wanted to collude with Chaotian Palace, an external enemy..."

"But I will tell you now the difference between a sword master and a half-step sword master!"

As soon as the voice fell, a crystal appeared from the thousands of waves and instantly locked Nie Wushuang. At that moment, no matter what Nie Wushuang did, he could not break free from the opponent's blockade. The whole person seemed to be in a fixed body method.

This is the breath of rules.

The rules mixed with a weird breath.

The Sword Master of the South Sea no longer entangled with Nie Wushuang, but killed him.

In fact, the reason why he did this was similar to Nie Wushuang, both of them were afraid of exposing their original breath.

This guy has the aura of the heavenly silkworm. If he wants to live forever and not die, he can only accept the gift from the Purple Mansion Star Lord and obtain a trace of the origin of the heavenly silkworm. However, if he doesn't use that aura, it's okay and can be hidden. Once he uses his full strength, even if there is a secret realm, it may leak out.

Doing this in front of Chaotian Palace at the foot of Taohua Mountain is risky.

Therefore, we must fight quickly and decisively. We can only strike once and never drag it out.

The Sword Saint of the South Sea first used the sword formation to trap Nie Wushuang in one place, and then launched a full-strength attack.

As long as he is locked by his sword intent, even a half-step sword saint will die.

However, when he did this, in fact, he also leaked the aura of his body and no longer perfectly integrated into his own domain field.

At that moment, there was a brief withdrawal.

That's enough!

For Nie Wushuang, this is enough!

Facing the strange sword intent of the Sword Saint of the South Sea, Nie Wushuang's aura suddenly changed. It was no longer the aura of the True Lord Miejue, but turned into his own aura, which was slightly stronger than the Sword Saint. He swung his sword and slashed.

There was no need to slash to the past, this sword slashed the present.

The sword formation composed of thousands of sea water sword intents dissipated instantly.

At the same time, the Red Emperor's Nine Yang Golden Body Dharma Image flashed in the void, appeared in front of that crystal light, and punched out.

The Red Emperor's aura was extremely restrained, and there was no earth-shattering vision.

Just like that crystal light, the core of the light was the breath of the Heavenly Silkworm, and the body of the Sword Saint of the South Sea was hiding in this light, which was an infinitely small existence.

Under normal circumstances, even a Sword Saint of the same level would find it difficult to break through the light and hurt him.

However...

The ball of light mixed with the breath of the Heavenly Silkworm, which was similar to the Nine-Life Cat, could not resist the punch of Nie Wushuang's Nine Yang Golden Body Dharma Image.

The fist fell and hit the light ball.

The glittering light began to shatter, and the sword intent was completely destroyed by the fist intent. Although they were both rules, the rules of the Sword Saint of the South Sea were no match for the rules of the Nine Suns Golden Body of the Red Emperor.

The body hidden in the rules was immediately shaken and knocked out by this punch.

This was a middle-aged man with a beautiful three-strand beard. However, the moment he emerged, his black hair turned pale in an instant, and his smooth face suddenly became wrinkled, like a dried orange peel.

Escape!

He wanted to escape!

However, this idea disappeared as soon as it emerged.

The soul shattered inch by inch, turning into tiny flames, burning and transforming into nothingness.

First the soul, then the body.

All shattered, turned into flames, and then escaped into nothingness.

In just a breath of time, the Sword Saint of the South Sea, whose strength was ranked at the top among the Sword Saints in the world, disappeared.

Then, Nie Wushuang put the Nine Suns Golden Body of the Red Emperor into the shadow space.

The action was very fast. During this period, the secret realm that lost its owner had not yet broken. Then, Nie Wushuang made another move, and the Fusang wood stretched out its body, infusing a breath into the secret realm of the South Sea Sword Saint, stabilizing the secret realm that lost its owner and was about to break.

After that, Nie Wushuang and his partner took back the Fusang wood.

For the time being, this secret realm was stabilized. There was only the South Sea Sword Saint in it, and no one else could come in without permission.

It could be kept secret for a while.

When things fermented, he had already left Baiyujing.

Yes, Nie Wushuang had no intention of visiting the so-called Son of the Great Dao's ritual of offering sacrifices to the sky. Regardless of his past and present lives, he was not a person who liked to watch the excitement.

Since the South Sea Sword Saint belonged to the Sword Pavilion, now, Ye Canglan could only choose a half-step Sword Saint who was willing to turn against the Sword Pavilion Star Lord in the South Sea Sword Gate in the south. After choosing, Nie Wushuang gave the target a breath of the White Emperor's golden body.

There was no problem in casting another Sword Saint.

Then, he walked out of the secret realm leisurely.

Originally, I wanted to talk to the two Nanhai Sword Sect disciples in the front yard, but I never thought that Nie Wushuang would have a sudden impulse and feel terrified as soon as he stepped out of the secret realm.

At that moment, it was like a sharp sword with the hilt facing up was hanging above his head, only one or two meters away, and it was chilling.

For example, at this moment, Nie Wushuang felt that the god of death was swinging his sickle at him silently.

Aura conversion!

The next moment, the aura of the True Lord of Extinction on Nie Wushuang's body dissipated.

In the surprised eyes of those swordsmen, he disappeared from their sight.

Three breaths!

At most three breaths!

Yu Huaiyi, wearing a colorful robe and a braid tied with a colorful brocade rope on his head, appeared where Nie Wushuang had stood before.

He stared at the ground and frowned.

Originally, he sensed the breath of the Red Emperor, although that breath was in a secret realm and it was fleeting.

But he still sensed it.

Even if the breath disappears, it is difficult to track.

Nie Wushuang's aura was like a candle in the dark, very obvious, so he broke through the void and escaped.

Unexpectedly, that guy was very cunning and could actually sense this cause and effect.

He changed his aura and transformed into someone else and left here.

For the existence of the human world, even the Purple Mansion Star Lord would be at a loss at this moment and could not find Nie Wushuang.

However, Yu Huaiyi is now a terrestrial immortal.

With the aura of immortal spirit, he quickly determined the target.

The next moment, his figure disappeared and broke through the void and teleported towards the target.