Chapter 697: The Tragedy of the Sword

The sword light and sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, and the sound of Qingyue's sword roar accompanied by the whistling of sword intent resounded in the sky, which should have been an impassioned tragic song, but when it fell on Zuo Chuyan's ears, there was an indescribable taste.

Since he was defeated by Mo Jingchun that year, he had a demon in his heart because of the sword that seemed to come from a god, but he also understood his own shortcomings, so he was no longer obsessed with challenging the Tianjiao of various families, but left the sect, entered one desperate situation after another, hovering between life and death, only then did he have such an amazing speed of progress, and finally overcome his demons, complete his state of mind, and have today's achievements.

I thought that among the heroes in the world, there was also a place for him, and the younger generation was invincible, but I didn't expect that maybe it was fate, his strongest opponent had finally advanced, and as soon as he advanced, he was already on par with him.

Zuo Chuyan took a deep breath, in the past three hundred years, he has experienced countless battles, and he has defeated so many Tianjiao, who may let him remember his name, and it is just this one in front of him!

Each of his sword intent has been tempered by time, and it is a fusion of his strong will and domineering origin, and every time he splits out, it seems to be able to open the sky and the earth, but Mo Jingchun's sword intent is not weaker than him!

Whether it is the overwhelming sea of sword intent, or the ethereal and ghostly sword intent killing moves, or those unpredictable sword intent manifestations, they all contain his domineering and indestructible earth-shattering will, and wherever the sword light reaches, it is the world in the palm of Mo Jingchun's hand!

"Good sword intent, good opponent!"

Zuo Chuyan felt the unprecedented pressure, but he was no longer what it used to be, and he would not be shaken by this, he let out a long roar and said sharply: "Mo Jingchun, you really didn't disappoint me - but there is only one number one in the world in this world!"

After speaking, his figure flickered and disappeared in place, and the next moment he had already appeared in the sea of sword intent!

Above the sky, the young monks watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim, they could see that Zuo Chuyan and Mo Jingchun were inseparable, but at this time, Zuo Chuyan actually took the initiative to break into the other party's domain, wouldn't he kill himself?

"Roar!"

Just as they were inexplicably frightened, the sound of the Heaven-shattering Dragon roared through the sky, and a brilliant sword light that could not be described in words flew from below into the bloody and night-filled sky.

And whether it was the sword intent mountains and rivers in the Heavenly Sword Domain, or the residual sword intent after the two of them fought, they all trembled at this time, the sound of the sword roar was like the hissing of ten thousand beasts, and it was like the roar of a raging wind, almost in an instant, it shattered countless crystal sword intents, and in an instant, the heavenly river fell and the stars shattered, and the heaven and earth between the two domains were only a piece of blazing white light!

"Ahh

All the young monks subconsciously closed their eyes, only to feel a burning heat in their eyes, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Those lights were not ordinary lights, they were the sword intent of the two Tianjiao, and instead of being weakened by shattering, they became more aggressive, sharper, and more murderous!

"Boom-"

When they closed their eyes, they didn't even dare to exude their divine consciousness slightly, lest they be injured by the sword intent, but suddenly there was a thunderous sound in their ears—could it be that Mo Jingchun made a move?

Qin Shenyi waved his hand to brush off the shattered light that had swept over, and a faint blue light flashed in his eyes, staring closely at the scene in front of him.

The sky was torn apart, and a tide-like invisible wind poured out of it, turning into Zuo Chuyan's sword in an instant, and it was about to rush into Mo Tianwei's sword domain world!

Integrating Zuo Chuyan's knife path artistic conception "Destiny of Heaven", with the Heavenly Sword Eight Desolation Domains and the powerful sword blessed by Haoyang Divine Light - a complete version of the Heaven Breaking Absolute Knife!

"Gangfeng above 90,000 miles...... Qin Shenyi said in a low voice, "This kid actually used his sword intent to cause Gangfeng to fall, and used Gangfeng as a sword...... It's kind of interesting!"

As early as when Zuo Chuyan suddenly spoke, Mo Tianwei felt the change in him, and knew that he was about to make a trick - but so what?

Their strength is indistinguishable, this battle is destined to do their best, use all means, and in such a battle, life and death are only in an instant, even if Qin Shenyi and Yingchuan Ancestor are watching the battle from the sidelines, they may not be able to save their lives in time.

Zuo Chuyan is not afraid of death, is she Mo Tianwei afraid?

If she was afraid, she wouldn't be standing here!

A strong battle intent filled Mo Tianwei's mind, at this moment she forgot everything else, she didn't care if she could survive, there was only one person and one knife in front of her!

In an instant, her sword intent turned, and the Nine Heavens Sword danced an arc of light in a piece of broken stars, and within the arc, a black and white crystal lotus flower slowly appeared.

When the Sword Lotus appeared, Mo Tianwei had already fallen on the Blood Red Lotus Platform. Under the clear light of the lonely moon, her eyes were cold, and the sword intent that was either shattered or intact in the surrounding void was gone at this time, and there was only endless sword light in her eyes.

The sword lotus rotated slightly, and pieces of black and white petals fell, but the size of the sword lotus did not change in the slightest, because this sword lotus could originally absorb the sword intent formed by Mo Tianwei's sword intent and continued to grow, and the flowers bloomed and fell, endlessly!

The wind that was led down from a height of 90,000 miles had already rushed into the Sword Domain World, and the sword intent in the place it passed was completely defeated, and it was impossible to resist it, and it was about to crush this small world - and if the Sword Domain collapsed, even if it was just a corner of the world, it would not be much of a loss to the incomparably vast Sword Domain World, but the outcome of this battle had already been seen!

But at this moment, eighty-one petals fell, and Mo Tianwei finally moved.

I saw her raise the Nine Heavens Sword, this divine sword born from the aura of heaven and earth was shining brightly, and a magnificent sword qi rose to the sky, inhaling all the sword lotus petals that lingered around, and then the sword light soared again, piercing into the sky paved by the sword domain and the sword domain, as if to tear the membrane of this world, disappearing into the vast sky, I don't know its height!

In the next moment, the sword light swung down, slashing down towards Zuo Chuyan and the Heavenly Sword Eight Desolate Domains behind Zuo Chuyan!

The Natal Secret Sword Lotus fused with the countless sword intents deduced by Mo Tianwei's years of practice, and only then did he have this earth-shattering sword - Yitian Hengqiu!

"Boom!"

Gang weathering knife, lotus condensing sword, this time the confrontation even the heavens and the earth trembled, a terrifying shock wave erupted from the intersection of the swords, tearing apart the sword light sprinkled with the phantom of the sword lotus, crushing the invisible gang wind that was still struggling, drowning the two people in the center of the battlefield, roaring and rushing out of the blue abyss.

Those young monks had just recovered, and they were busy opening their eyes to see the battle below, and when they encountered this supreme blow, not only did their eyes hurt again, but even their whole bodies felt like pins and needles.

"These two demons ......"

Although they only opened their eyes and closed them for a moment, they were not insensitive to the battlefield below, and at this moment they only felt desolate in their hearts - almost! Don't go too far! You let us go out in the future, how can you be embarrassed to hang the name of "Tianjiao"?!

It's not that they don't disrespect the strength of the two, but as long as they think about their age, they have reached such a state that they can't reach it...... I feel that living in the same era as such a person is simply the greatest sorrow.

In the light of the sun, those ordinary stars will not even have the slightest dim starlight, right?

Qin Shenyi and Yingchuan Ancestor didn't look at the faces of the young monks behind them at all, they were still paying attention to the movements of the battlefield below - although the power of this battle was amazing, they could both feel that the two of them were still alive.

When the aftermath cleared, everyone could finally see what was going on below.

Mo Tian sat on the sea slightly, relying on the induction with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to not fall into the sea, her face was as pale as paper, and there were countless wounds on her body, all of which were dripping and bleeding, which could be said to be extremely miserable.

She held the Nine Heavens Sword and wanted to stand up, but as soon as she moved, she felt extremely painful all over her body, which was the power of the domineering origin left by the sword intent.

But this is not the heaviest injury she has received, the most serious injury comes from the sword lotus - in the confrontation just now, her sword lotus was completely broken, and it was eaten back on Yuan Ying in an instant, making Yuan Ying also experience a thousand cuts of pain - although this time it was not an irreparable injury, but it also made Yuan Ying extremely weak.

Mo Tianwei had to rejoice that the Sword Lotus had absorbed the Demon Flower and had a terrifying regenerative power, even if it was destroyed this time, as long as it took time and effort, it could still be condensed again.

Just for now......

She fell weakly into the water again and couldn't get up at all.

On the other side, Zuo Chuyan was lying on his back on the sea, his body was trembling from time to time, and occasionally the light of sword intent shot out from the wound, this was the sword qi left by the magnificent sword intent just now, and he was using his mental method with all his strength to force it out of his body.

Similarly, these injuries on his body were nothing at all, Zuo Chuyan's weakness at this time was entirely due to the fact that Yitian Hengqiu had separated his Heavenly Sword Eight Desolate Domains with a single sword - divided into Heavenly Sword Domains and Eight Desolation Domains, and he had to spend countless hours refining them into one!

Both of them were extremely weak at this time, not to mention ordinary distraction venerables, even an out-of-body monk could easily kill them.

Fight to this point, they have proven their strength!

However, no one opened their mouths to admit defeat, no one took out the pill to heal their wounds, and this battle is not over - they don't want it to end!

The young monks in the sky were silent, they didn't know what kind of injuries they had suffered in the devastating confrontation just now, but seeing that the two peerless Tianjiao, who had always had straight backs and pride, could only crawl on the surface of the sea in embarrassment, they could also guess a thing or two.

But even so, none of them opened their mouths to admit defeat, not even to negotiate a draw.

"Why ...... this?"

Some people can't bear to look away, the injuries of the two at this time will only get worse and worse if they don't take the pill in time to treat them, but why are they so stubborn?!

"It's just a competition!" Qin Daoyin sighed and shook his head, he found that he couldn't understand these two people at all.

It's just an ordinary competition, not to mention the point, it's almost like this ghost, and there is no truce, do you have to divide life and death?

They have no grievances!

Qin Shenyi and Yingchuan Ancestor didn't speak, although the two embarrassed guys below were the people they cared about, but at this time, they were not qualified to intervene in this battle at will.

Those young people may not know why the two of them are working so hard, but they have lived for so many years, and they can naturally understand it.

Zuo Chuyan said before that there is only one number one in the world - if it is a tie, how can it be regarded as the number one in the world!

At this point in the battle, they had forgotten the glory of the first day in their hearts, and the only thought in their hearts was to defeat each other—to use the other party's way to confirm their past cultivation years, and to use the other party's blood to crown them as emperors!

There is no one in this world who can stand side by side with me, and it is unbearable in the heights.

There are people in this world who can compare with me, but they are ...... Too redundant!

Whether it is Mo Tianwei or Zuo Chuyan, they can't tolerate that there are still people of their generation in this world who can be compared to them.

So, they still have to fight.

As time passed, the wind grew stronger and the waves became higher and higher, but the consciousness of the two men fell into chaos because their injuries had not been effectively treated.

Qin Shenyi and Yingchuan Ancestor were waiting for this, they didn't want the two to continue fighting, but they couldn't interfere, they could only hope that both of them would lose the strength to fight again.

A wave hit and poured Zuo Chuyan all over his body, he looked up at the sky with a sloppy gaze, he felt very tired, very painful, if this was in the past experience, he would quickly find an opportunity to escape to save his life, leaving a useful body for the future.

But now...... He didn't want to!

"I was born in a famous and authentic family, and when I first entered the path, I was the first person in my generation, with extraordinary talent, I worked hard every day, and I went through life and death to break through, and there was never a realm where I couldn't break through......"

"I lost to her once, I lost all my pride, and I laughed at it...... Am I going to lose again this time?"

"No, I don't throw in the towel, and I will never admit defeat!"

It seemed that at this moment, Zuo Chuyan's gaze suddenly became focused, he turned over and got up with the help of the water, staggered on the water waves, and moved in the direction of Mo Tianwei little by little.

For monks, the spirit is the most important thing, but when the spirit is too tired to wake up, the only thing that supports them is the will, and the body that can move despite the extreme pain.

He walked very slowly, and from time to time he would be knocked over by the waves and fall into the water, but he still walked.

"Whoa......

The sound of water in her ears is getting closer and closer, Mo Tian is in a trance, she is too tired, she has just broken through the distraction, and the realm has not had time to consolidate before she fights life and death, and now she just wants to lie down in the spiritual spring, and she doesn't want to do anything.

But what is it? Why is it different from the sound of the tide?

Yes......

It's someone coming over, it's Zuo Chuyan!

She suddenly came to her senses, her eyes widened, and she saw the figure walking towards him.

"Hehe......" Mo Tian pulled out a weak smile slightly, "I still have to fight, yes, I haven't decided the winner yet, I still have to fight." ”

She pinched a sword trick, and the Nine Heavens Sword flew under her, and only returned to her when she was lifted up.

Mo Tianwei carried the Nine Heavens Sword, rose and fell with the waves, and only walked towards Zuo Chuyan after stabilizing his body.