Chapter 222 Human Lightning
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."
Hua An said that he discovered Qin Jiang's arrival through the sect master's order from the beginning that day.
After all, Qin Jiang does not have the unique aura of a disciple of the Changsheng Sword Sect, so it will naturally trigger some defense mechanisms.
Originally, he planned to go directly, but when he felt Qin Jiang's aura, he noticed a vague and dangerous aura.
So I didn't go there directly, and then I discovered Qin Jiang's abnormality.
The Black and White Sword Ancestor was silent when he heard this, and his breath was a little chaotic. After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down.
He does not think that he is the supreme genius in swordsmanship, but he has never thought that there are people with such high talent in swordsmanship.
I am afraid that even the Qingyun Sword Master of Qingyun Holy Land does not have such talent for swordsmanship.
"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Now let's think about how to deal with this catastrophe of becoming an immortal. With Elder Qin's strength, he is definitely not able to survive this catastrophe of becoming an immortal, which is comparable to the Holy Lord level.
Elder Qin is a supreme genius who has never been born in Lingxuan Holy Land. We cannot let him get into trouble in our Sword Sect. "
With that said, Hua An looked at the third elder, "Third Elder, you take the fifth elder, the seventh elder, the eighth elder, and the eleventh elder to open the sect-protecting immortal formation.
As for the remaining elders, they led the masters of each hall to send the disciples of our sect out. The scope of this immortal calamity may be very large, so it must be sent far away. "
After saying that, he looked at the calamity clouds in the sky, still gathering strength.
"Time is running out, half an hour, we only have half an hour, so hurry up!"
"Follow the order of the sect leader!" x14
After the elders left, the Black and White Sword Ancestor looked at Hua An, "It's not easy to interfere with the Immortal Tribulation.
Since ancient times, there has never been any news of a catastrophe comparable to that of a Holy Lord, and no one can be sure whether there will be any changes.
Moreover, with our strength, can we withstand this level of immortal calamity? If I wait until I become the Holy Master, I still have a few chances. "
Even if the Immortal Formation to Protect the Sect is activated, it can only withstand this Immortal Tribulation for half an hour at most.
But this immortal calamity doesn't seem to end in half an hour?
I don’t know what this Elder Qin did to be targeted in this way.
"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it! The Immortal Tribulation has reached this point. Even without Elder Qin, how could we still let this Immortal Tribulation destroy the Valley of Immortality?"
Hua An spoke, even if he couldn't stop him, he would at least hold on until all the disciples of the sect evacuated.
And his eyes fell on the peach tree in the courtyard.
He always felt that this peach tree might not be as simple as it looked. Well, in fact, he couldn't see through this peach tree.
But it was precisely because of this that he felt that maybe this peach tree would be a turning point.
The green light vaguely looked like a peach branch. After falling, a peach tree appeared here. If you say it doesn't matter, he won't believe it even if I beat him to death!
And the remaining power of an Immortal King might really be able to block this Holy Lord-level Immortal Tribulation?
Even if he couldn't stop it, he still tried his best.
The Black and White Sword Ancestor shrugged helplessly, his body suddenly became relaxed, and his expression became lazy, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to block it. Even if you don't die, you will have to shed a few layers of skin."
Hua An couldn't help but smile when he saw the Black and White Sword Master like this, "So, I'll just leave you here while I face this catastrophe."
As he spoke, he gently stroked the sword's edge, and a faint arc of electricity spread out, making a "sizzling" sound.
"Actually, this is also the opportunity for you and me to become enlightened. After becoming the Sword Ancestor, you have lost the sharpness of Jianwen Five Realms back then. The same goes for me, I am no longer the Magnetic Storm Sword back then."
Hearing this, the Black and White Sword Ancestor twisted his neck, raised his hand, and the black and white stone sword standing at the mountain gate in the distance slowly rose.
Cracks appeared on the stone shell, and then fell off, revealing the black and white sword blade inside.
"Whoosh!"
The black and white sword cut through the sky and fell into the hands of the black and white sword ancestor. The inscription near the hilt was no longer longevity, but black and white.
Hua An looked at the Black and White Sword and pointed at the Black and White Sword Ancestor, with a somewhat overwhelmed anger, "You! You! You dragon, Black and White! You deceived the master and destroyed the ancestor! You made the Eternal Life Sword look like this!"
The Black and White Sword Ancestor curled his lips and said, "It's not like you, an old guy, want to drag me along if you want to die."
"Hey~ don't talk nonsense! According to your seniority, you are my junior uncle."
"Fuck your uncle's junior uncle, do you remember now? When you chased me with a sword and slashed at me, why didn't you remember that I was your junior junior uncle?"
"As you said, didn't I help you understand the true meaning of swordsmanship?"
In the sky above the Eastern Territory, several eyes looked at the Changsheng Sword Sect with prying eyes.
Tianji Holy Land, Tianji Hall.
A Taoist wearing a yellow Bagua robe holds a compass in his hand, releasing the power of the Holy Lord of the End.
He looked in the direction of the Changsheng Sword Sect with confusion in his eyes.
Holy Lord level catastrophe? Is the Black and White Sword Ancestor about to enter the realm of the Holy Lord?
But I have never heard that to become a holy master, you need to go through a tribulation, and this hexagram.
At the highest point of Qingyun Peak in Qingyun Holy Land, a Taoist priest in Qingyi carries a three-foot Qingyun peak on his back with a smile on his face.
"Is it the Black and White Swordsman? After thirty thousand years, a sword master finally appears."
In Linglong Taotu, on the stargazing platform, Linglong Immortal Lord wearing a Luo skirt had bright eyes, as if there were twinkling stars.
It’s the Changsheng Sword Sect again, do you want to go over and have a look?
Raising her hand slightly, a square mirror as tall as a person appeared, but it did not reflect her figure, but a gray one.
After a moment, she sighed slightly, "It's been such a troubled time."
The mirror shattered, she flicked her fingers again, and a mysterious rune appeared. After a moment, the rune trembled slightly and turned into a vortex.
"Linglong, what do you want from me?"
A cold female voice came from the whirlpool, and the vibration of the sound alone caused cracks to appear in the surrounding space, and then was frozen by a layer of crystal ice crystals.
"Taiyin, that Nine-Yam Star Core belongs to you. I need you to do something for me."
In the Immortal Sword Sect, the rumbling thunder shook the world, and the wild python-like thunder light moved in the calamity cloud, appearing extremely violent.
In the Valley of Immortality, Magnetic Storm Sword Immortal Hua An was surrounded by lightning, bound by invisible magnetism, forming a ring-like aperture. There were ten in total, but the tenth one seemed a bit illusory.
"Jie Lei Qi Ling, these thunders already have some will of their own." He looked at the sea of thunder clouds with fear in his eyes.
This legendary power of heaven and earth appears in front of you, which still makes people feel awe.
"Hmph, it's just some instinctive will. So what if it's a Holy Lord-level lightning creature? I'll kill it with one sword!"
The Black and White Sword Ancestor said nonchalantly, his swordsmanship was to move forward without hesitation and kill anyone who got in the way.
"Don't worry, there are really lightning creatures appearing."
Hua An clenched the long sword in his hand, looked through the calamity cloud, and saw several human-shaped lightnings standing quietly in the depths of the calamity cloud.
This is a Holy Lord-level existence that is truly comparable to the Lord of the Holy Land!
