Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 231 Congratulations to the Old Sword Immortal

At this moment, the entire unknown land, whether it was the human domain or the alien race, heard Old Man Cui’s laughter.

The spiritual energy in the sky gathers to form a unparalleled sword across the sky. A sword falls from the nine heavens. After practicing the sword for thousands of years, the sword is handed out. It is like a long river of time flowing backwards, and the space is shattered layer by layer.

Old man Cui's kendo at this time no longer has the so-called Divine Ability sword move, every sword is Divine Ability, every sword is a unique move, and every sword is to go all out.

The sword energy spanned 90,000 miles and passed towards the two of Mu Wang in a destructive gas state.

Under the pressure of the sword, the sun above the alien race dimmed a bit in an instant, and the bright sword energy illuminated the land of the alien race.

The Wood King and Thousand Foot King were shocked when they saw this, and the sword energy made them stand on their heads.

The sword energy passed by, the space collapsed layer by layer, and the void revealed nine layers of heaven.

Seeing this, the two kings must not sit still and wait for death. King Mu leaped high, countless original powers radiated from his body, and a towering ancient tree manifested from his back.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, countless vine-like plants rose from the ground, intertwined with each other and turned into a torrent of plants to actively meet the sword energy.

An emerald green bamboo stick appeared in his hand, and the origin of the wood attribute was entangled on it. The tyrannical force caused the surrounding space to sink layer by layer, and the Yachongtian could be seen at a glance.

"Qianzu, let's go together!"

King Mu let out a roar, and charged forward with a bamboo stick and his original power.

He knew that Cui Yong's spiritual sense had already locked the two of them, and the two of them could not avoid this sword, and they would die if they failed to catch it.

After burning the imprint of a lifetime, Cui Yong's strength is already at the peak of the Nine Realms, or even stronger. In this state, even the [Wang] who is fighting with the old master is not an opponent, let alone the two of them.

That being the case, what the two of them have to do now is to take the sword, spare no effort to lose their origin, and use all means to drag it until the reinforcements arrive from the rear.

As long as they survived, they would be able to turn things around. After all, Cui Yong's current state could not last long.

"Um!"

Thousand-legged king knew how powerful it was. He was also a king. Although he was not as strong as Mu Wang, he still couldn't see that this sword couldn't be avoided.

Even if he escapes into the void, it cannot be avoided.

After a reply, the Thousand-legged King soared into the sky, and a pair of withered arms protruded from the wide black robe, and scattered gray and frightening original power.

The thrones on the chest gathered together, and finally turned into a coffin nail less than one foot long, the whole body was pitch black, and countless ghost claws were carved on it.

The void around the coffin nails collapsed, and the seventh heaven was also manifested.

"Come die!"

With a loud shout, the Thousand-legged King followed closely behind, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Mu Wang.

With a loud bang, at the junction between the sword energy and the two, the void exploded, engulfing the three of them with the power of black thunder.

In an instant, the sky above the alien race was much brighter than that of the human domain, and it seemed to be a huge luminous body.

"Go away, dead monk, you are courting death!"

On the way to the land of the blood clan, a figure shaped like a pangolin cursed loudly. He came to support, but was dragged here.

"Dun Kong, ignore him, he is delaying time!"

An angry shout came from the void, as if to remind him.

And here in the Seventh Heaven, the Puxian Bodhisattva of the Buddhist Gate is fighting fiercely with two alien kings.

He is not weak, but because of his location, he only has two kings together, so he still has some strength to spare.

When other kings passed by him, they were discovered by him. Although they could not be dragged into the void, they could at least buy time for Old Man Cui.

King Dunkong, as the name suggests, this family is very familiar with the power of space, and they attack very fast. He has already received the call for help from King Mu and the other two, and rushed over here without delay.

"What are you talking about, hold him back!" the pangolin-shaped Dunkong King roared, his figure suddenly turned into a flying shuttle, and the void was as fragile as glass to him.

With a golden wheel glowing on the back of Samantabhadra's head, he tore off the beads from his neck. Thirty-six beads scattered around, and finally they were arranged neatly in front of him.

Then with a wave of his hand, beads of Buddha shot out. On each bead, there was a phantom of the Buddha appearing, coming through the void.

Seeing this, the two kings who were fighting fiercely with them quickly used Divine Ability. The original power burst out, and each prayer bead was blocked by the barriers created by the two.

But every time the beads collided, the two kings' bodies could not help but tremble. Even with the strength of the two of them, they could not suppress it with their hands, and they even felt a little invincible.

Just as King Dunkong was about to escape, a Buddhist bead glowing with golden light shot out and hit him hard on the back.

With a muffled sound of 'bang', King Dunkong was smashed out of the void, and the prayer beads exploded.

"hateful!"

"Stinky monk, wait!"

King Dunkong didn't bother too much. He knew that he couldn't be held back by him, and he also knew that Puxian couldn't take the initiative to pursue him from the void. The most important thing for him now was to rush to the battlefield.

On the other side, a young man in red clothes was also like this. The layers in the void were shattered, making it impossible for him to move forward in it.

The sound of dragon roars came from all around, making him irritated.

"presumptuous!"

With a soft drink and a crow's cry, a sea of ​​fire filled the sky and burned the void, directly burning through the seventh heaven.

The giant dragon rolled inside, and there were two foreign kings among them who had also turned into huge bodies and fought with them.

The sea of ​​fire spread and hit the dragon's body hard. The dragon's scales exploded and the dragon's blood dyed the void red. The dragon screamed but fought back fiercely.

"Fire King, let's go quickly, don't waste time!"

One of the giant beasts yelled, signaling the young man outside to leave quickly. Although the Fire King was strong and the three of them could seriously injure the human dragon king, it was too difficult to kill him.

Among the nine realms, whether they are human realms or alien races, there are only a few people with the power to kill kings, and they are all very famous.

And the person who is wreaking havoc behind their alien tribe now is obviously a strong man with the power to kill a king.

At best, their side will be injured, which is harmless, but if King Mu's side doesn't get through, they may really fall.

The young man in red clothes is the Fire King, one of the Five Elements Clan. He is the strongest among the Five Kings and is in his prime.

Hearing this, King Yan glanced at the rolling dragon: "You don't overestimate your capabilities!"

After saying that, he took a step forward and smashed into the void.

Zhu Jiuyou, who was fighting the two kings fiercely, felt sad and angry. He was in the ninth realm of the Dragon Clan. Although he was not as good as his grandfather, he was so humiliated today. He was so arrogant and arrogant that it was naturally difficult to accept it. But he also knew that this was not the time. When you are motivated.

In the ominous place, countless people were shocked by this sword. Even though they were thousands of miles apart, the biting and sharp Sword Intent made everyone take a breath.

At this time, Xia Fan stood blankly on the mountain peak, feeling such a shock for the first time.

His own strength is not weak, and he can now fight in the realm of the sea. He has even seen battles in the Celestial Phenomenon realm more than once.

But compared to the sword light in his eyes at this moment, everything seemed so inadequate.

Ever since Old Man Cui asked the two kings to go on their way, huge waves rose up from the sea of ​​clouds in the sky above the alien lands in the north. A sword energy that was thicker and majestic than the entire Changmian Mountain soared into the sky in the form of a beam of light, forcefully Cut the void in half.

The tyrannical sword energy swept across the entire unknown land. Even though they were far apart, everyone still felt the strong wind passing by. Their clothes stuck to their skin and were pressed out of shape. Even the ancient trees beside the mountain were bent in an arc.

The most important thing is the Sword Intent, which is breathtaking. Xia Fan feels like a small boat in the storm on the sea, undulating and bumping with the waves.

Looking around, looking at the snow-white sword energy, he felt that at the top of Cloud Sea Academy, his wife's luck-cutting sword that wrapped around him was already the strongest swordsmanship in the world. But at this moment, he realized that he was still too weak. Too ignorant.

Not only him, but Xiao Fengshan on the side is not much better at this time. He has not yet reached the third realm. How could he know that the best in the world can have such strength.

The gap in realm limited their space for thinking.

These juniors, who rely on punches to the flesh, clash of swords, and Divine Ability to control their fights, don't know what it means to have a sword that can reach ninety thousand miles.

Bu Yu, who was beside Xiao Fengshan, was wide-eyed at this moment. He was mesmerized by the Sword Intent that spread for countless miles.

There are millions of truths in this sword, and those who are not obsessed with swords will never be able to discern its charm.

When the violent wind subsided, the entire ominous place began to shake, and a huge black throne stretched across the sky with a breathtaking momentum.

But the next second, the black king engraved with strange lines began to appear cracks, and it was shattered under the gaze of all the races in the unknown place, as well as all the alien races.

The second king has fallen.

For a moment, all the aliens cried loudly, as if the sky had fallen. On the human side, the blood began to heat up, and the momentum gradually increased.

If a king died just now, and the alien race was still holding its breath and preparing to fight to the death to avenge the king, but the second king died in the battle, it would be a bit scary.

It had not been like this for many years. Two kings had fallen in succession.

Where the three of them were fighting, two figures suddenly stepped out of the void.

"Fire King!"

The king of Dunkong, who looked like a pangolin, transformed into a gray-robed man, slightly short, with a mustache, and a somewhat wretched appearance.

Hearing this, the Fire King on the side nodded lightly, his eyes were red, and there were strips of glazed gold patterns on the red robe on his body, burning like flames, and his aura shook the heaven and the earth.

"Wood King..." Dunkong King looked at the throne that exploded in the air, his heart trembled, and the Thousand-legged King fell.

His strength was almost the same as that of the Thousand-legged King. Besides, there was also the Wood King here, and yet he was killed on the spot. Who was it?

"Here we come!" The Fire King said in a low voice, his eyes full of solemnity.

Thousands of feet in front of the two people, the void suddenly exploded, and a thousand-foot centipede fell out, with all its legs chopped off like an earthworm.

The next second, a thousand-foot-long centipede flashed a sword light from its head and split into two. The huge body had long since lost its vitality, its original power was dispersed, and its consciousness was completely chopped off by a sword.

There was a loud "boom".

The broken void began to spread, and a powerful aura burst out.

The two Fire Kings were shocked when they saw this.

"Nine Heavens!! Retreat!!"

The Fire King shouted loudly, and the two of them immediately retreated thousands of feet away.

Among the nine realms, the one with the most intuitive evaluation of combat power is the Void Land.

Those with weaker strength can break through the seventh heaven. This is a change that can occur after the strength reaches a certain level.

Like the Thousand-Legged King, the Blood King was injured due to his own origin, and his energy and blood were withered. Although he was in the Late Stage state, if he didn't fight hard, he would be like the Seventh Heaven.

Such as the Wood King, Fire King, etc., can all enter the eighth heaven. Of course, the Sky King on the side can also enter the eighth heaven, but he does not rely on strength, but his innate Divine Ability.

It is as strong as the power of the Ninth Heaven. Apart from the [King], few people from the alien race can reach it, and they must be veteran strong men. Even the Fire King can barely reach the threshold of the Ninth Heaven.

At this moment, a cyan figure flew out from the void, it was King Mu, but at this time, his current appearance was also very miserable.

He was cut off from the waist down by a sword, with large and small scars all over his body. His right arm was broken, and only a handshake was left of the bamboo stick transformed from the throne in his hand. He was so miserable and his energy was sluggish.

"Wooden King!"

"Wooden King!"

Seeing this, the two hurriedly stepped forward. When they saw the Fire King and the two coming, the Wood King couldn't help but grin, at least he didn't have to die.

The wounds on his body squirmed quickly. After pulling out the Sword Intent, the severed limbs began to slowly grow back.

"Wood King, who is here?" Fire King asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure was seen stepping out slowly step by step from the collapsed void, holding an iron sword in his hand. There was no breath around him but he could stand in the void.

"It's the Sword King!" King Dunkong saw Old Man Cui's appearance clearly, and after confirming his breath, he exclaimed.

"I didn't expect it to be the Sword King in person!" The Fire King said in a deep voice, his guard already at its extreme.

The two are considered strong men of the same generation, but the lifespan of the foreign race is naturally longer than that of the human race. They are at the peak of their prime at this time, but the Sword King is already old.

If you don’t stick to Tianmen, you will inevitably be burdened by the deadline.

They all thought that the sword king was dead, after all, he had not used the sword for a thousand years, but they did not expect that the sword would be used again after a thousand years, and the two kings would be taken away at once. Even he knew that he was no match for him.

"Haha, it's the little Fire King. I didn't expect you to come and see me off at the end of the day."

"It's just that you are unlucky, what a pity."

"If you don't come, in a few years, maybe the strength will be even closer, but that's it for now!"

Cui Yong, who was wearing a white robe and cassock, chuckled lightly. His youthful appearance, coupled with his unrestrained posture at this time, made Fire King understand his state at once.

"The qi turned back to the truth, the sword king actually gave up on knocking the gate of heaven!!"

He could already see that this was old man Cui's desperate fight, he came to find them desperately, it didn't matter who was in front of him.

Whether he is good or King Mu, no matter who comes today, he will be injured, and there is a high probability that he will die. That's why old man Cui said he was unlucky.

At this point, Fire King's gaze became extremely serious, and he smelled the smell of death.

But fortunately, the sword king had already beheaded the two kings at this time, and his own consumption was definitely not small, and it was almost time to run out of oil and light.

His own strength is not weak. Although Mu Wang has been seriously injured, he still has the power to fight, not to mention that there is the King of Dunkong next to him. The three of them should be able to hold on together.

They still have reinforcements, what's more, the people on the other side of the human domain may not be able to hold back so many strong men, as long as someone can return to help, they will definitely be able to escape.

Hearing this, Old Man Cui couldn't help but smiled, and a faint blood oozes from the white robe on his body.

He raised his hand and slapped it violently, and a small piece of bamboo stick flew out, and he grabbed it tightly and exploded.

"Kuan Tianmen is so unstable, how can killing the enemy be so happy!"

Then he raised the iron sword in his hand slightly and looked at the three of them: "Look, among all the kings in the world at this time, none of them will step back three points when they see me, hahaha!"

"If I kill you three again, I will have no regrets in this life!"

Then he waved the long sword in his hand, and the void in front of him was divided into two. It could be seen that there were people fighting in the seventh, eighth, and third heavens.

"Everyone, old man, am I brave?"

A voice of congratulations resounded between heaven and earth.

A hole was made in the Nine Heavens where the old Heavenly Master was, and he saw that his old friend had transformed into a young person, with Sword Intents crisscrossing his body. Although he looked like a fading epiphyllum, he still looked so energetic. , he couldn’t remember how long it had been since he had seen it.

He knew that his old friend was enjoying this last battle.

He practices Taoism, has a calm mind, and is capable of taking on big responsibilities. He cares about the world and puts the overall situation first. However, a swordsman who is obsessed with swordsmanship was born in the wrong era and has a lot of responsibilities on his shoulders. This responsibility is too heavy and weighs him down. His sword was bent, which was really a last resort.

"Sword cultivator from the human realm, Sword King Cui Yong, has killed another alien king, Dayong, congratulations!"

The old Heavenly Master forced the three kings back, laughed loudly, and personally called out the names of his friends. His words were filled with excitement and no hint of sadness. He knew that the old guy didn't like that kind of crying look.

As the old Heavenly Master's roll call resounded throughout the unknown land, the other two heavens also began to respond one after another.

"Concubine Liu Shi of the Demon Sect, on behalf of the Demon Sect, congratulates the old swordsman! Great bravery!"

"Amitabha, Samantabhadra Buddhist Gate, congratulations to the old swordsman! Great courage!"

"I, Ji Yanjun, represent the Celestial Fragrance Gate to congratulate the old swordsman! Great bravery!"

"Four Seas Pavilion, Qian Sihai, congratulates the old swordsman for his great bravery!"

"The sword energy spans 90,000 miles, cuts off the throne, and is very romantic; I follow the Cloud Sea Academy of the literary era, congratulations to the old swordsman! Great bravery!"

"Zhu Jiuyou, on behalf of the dragon clan, congratulates the old sword immortal! Great bravery!"

"Tu Xiao, from the Celestial Fox lineage, congratulates the old swordsman! Great bravery!"

Voices of congratulations came from various voids, resounding throughout the unknown land.

"Get out of my way!"

At this moment, in the eighth heaven, a sword cultivator holding a long sword slashed down the four kings with one sword. He ignored the wounds on his body that were still bleeding and said loudly:

"Old Ancestor strengthened me Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, strengthened my human domain, congratulations, fuck me!"

A vulgar word came, which was incompatible with the previous congratulations, but Old Man Cui laughed loudly when he heard this:

"Hahaha, okay, fuck him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire human side of the ominous land, regardless of men, women, old or young, regardless of their level of cultivation, whether they were fighting on the battlefield or those who were not fighting in the rear, all roared:

"Damn it!"

Something happened today, I'm late in writing, plus it's not easy to write, so just one chapter, I think about the plot, I'll take a break

(end of this chapter)