Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2439. Chapter 2439 Waiting For A Sword

Liyuan Baixian!

The visitors turned out to be Liyuan Baixian, and without exception, they all wore mourning clothes.

What is this for…no one knows, but it’s definitely not here to congratulate you.

No one thought that in the most grand scene of the wedding, when everyone was attracted by Linglong’s masterful beauty. Liyuan Baixian, a magnificent performer, a magnificent tune that made people blood boil, came over in mourning clothes.

From a distance, these hundred immortals in the pear garden are still far away.

At least it was a hundred miles away, but people hadn’t arrived yet, and the voice came first, which attracted everyone.

Linglong on the Hongqiao had a halt in her heart, and her anxiety for the past few days reached its climax.

Stopped, rolled up the hijab on his face, and looked at the past with beautiful eyes.

“Fearing death, dare to come to the prince’s wedding and make trouble!”

On both sides of the street, the eldest prince had already deployed many guards, and secretly hid many masters.

What is prevented is that someone makes trouble, and a killing order is issued beforehand, no matter who dares to make trouble at the wedding, all will be killed!

Baixian in Liyuan, which was still a hundred miles away, was immediately attacked, in the attic lined on both sides of the street.

Whoosh whoosh!

Jumping out of a warrior wearing a battle armor, the sword was unsheathed, murderous, and he slaughtered towards the Liyuan Baixian.

“Don’t panic, everyone. The wedding will continue. A group of women can’t mess with the prince’s wedding.”

An old man sprang out beside the eldest prince and shouted loudly.

The terrifying emperor’s coercion permeated his body, and this turned out to be a terrifying master with the cultivation of a six-veined emperor.

His voice is thunderous, full of the sound of the great road, and he deliberately wants to use his own cultivation to disperse the sword laughter played by Liyuan Baixian.

Rumble!

But who knows, it contains imperial prestige and the voice of soul power. It was like mud entering the sea and disappearing instantly, without any hindrance at all.

“It’s Kong Feiyun, Mr. Kong from Taimiao’s Ancestral Hall, there is Mr. Kong in Baixian, Liyuan, who shouldn’t be able to make any big waves.”

Although his voice did not have the expected effect, the name of the old man was slightly surprised.

Kong Feiyun, one of the royal masters in the ancestral hall of Taimiao, is in the imperial capital.

You can use the sacred power of the dynasty to the extreme, and it can be called the invincible emperor of Dacheng.

Even the peak emperor, in the imperial capital city, against him, there is no bargain.

hiss!

The grand prince looked calm, looking at his face, there was no trace of panic.

Sitting down, the horse and fire Qilin, the god of town, neighed for some reason, as if he had encountered a strong enemy. Wang Fei was slightly frightened on his back, and quickly calmed down, but the moment he lowered his head, he saw a few strands of snow falling.

Taking it in his hand, the icy chill came, causing him to frown slightly, “Is it snowing?”

“It’s so cold, so cold.”

“Pu…damn it, why did it suddenly become so cold. Ah, look at it, everyone, it’s snowing, it’s snowing!”

The tune played by Baixian Liyuan has not stopped, and the vision has risen again. In the sky, there is a heavy snow of goose feathers.

But in a moment, it covered the ground, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and in a flash, a thick layer of silver was covered.

A moment ago, the weather was still very good, the blue sky was thousands of miles, and the sun was shining.

Now suddenly there was a heavy snow, the coolness contained in this snow. The Emperor Yancheng, many people with a high level of cultivation, felt cold and trembling.

In the building, Wang Yan, the Ninth Prince, showed doubts.

Regardless of a lot, he took off his hood, opened the crowd in front of the window, and looked up at the sky.

There was a dazzling light above the nine heavens and the distant streets, illuminating the sky, as if two suns appeared in the sky.

Under the sun, there seems to be an ice coffin hanging.

Between the ice coffin and the sun, there is an invisible barrier that divides the sky into two extremes.

Above the barrier, the rays of light shine brightly, illuminating the nine heavens and all directions.

Under the barrier, the ice coffin brought an unparalleled chill. Entrapped in the heavy snow in the sky, it drifted down, creating a vision that everyone saw.

“That’s…” Wang Yan was dumbfounded, a little disbelief.

A scholar from Tiance said softly: “His Royal Highness, that is the Golden Crow, the sacred beast, don’t doubt it. But this sacred beast is still in its infancy, and it is not as scary as in myths and legends, but it still should not be underestimated.”

Wang Yan looked solemn, and said solemnly, “I know, but… How did this Golden Crow come to Yancheng, my imperial capital, and also appeared at the big brother’s wedding, and the ice coffin.”

“Gosh, what did I see?”

“Mythical beast Golden Crow! This is the mythical beast of the Golden Crow Empire. It turns out that it really exists. I always thought it was a legend.”

“But what’s the matter with the ice coffin hanging below it?”

In an instant, the imperial city was full of snow, and in the imperial capital Yancheng, anyone who paid attention to this wedding. They all showed a look of doubt, puzzled, and the waves suddenly appeared, weird and boundless.

The festive atmosphere of the wedding was gone.

“Ice coffin!”

Above the Hongqiao, Linglong’s face turned pale instantly, and his body was a little shaky.

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, there were screams one after another, but it was the guards of Liyuan Baixian who went to culling. Before he got close, he was shattered by sound waves and his internal organs were shattered. Qiqiao bleeds to death.

“His Royal Highness, something is not good. The Liyuan Baixian, who is holding in his hands, turned out to be all Horcrux forbidden treasures. The brothers of Shenceying have been killed and injured thousands of times, and the three emperor leaders have been seriously injured.”

In front of Huo Qilin, a famous general, sweating on his forehead, knelt underground and said with a trembling voice.

No need to report, with the cultivation of the prince, he can clearly see the scene ahead. The hundred immortals in Liyuan are like a broken bamboo, and the ensemble of music is like ten thousand rivers, gathering together, unstoppable.

“His Royal Highness, do you want me to take action?”

Kong Feiyun, the black-clothed old man behind him, said in a deep voice.

The eldest prince’s face was gloomy to the extreme, especially when he saw the ice coffin that day, he was even more angry.

There was no such calmness and calmness as before, but before he had time to answer, I saw the torrents rolling in, but it was Liyuan Baixian who was about to come to Qianjinlou.

Before the person arrives, the sound wave arrives first, and the immortal sound is faint and majestic.

Liyuan Baixian, holding a forbidden treasure instrument, wearing mourning clothes, expressionless, concentrates on playing the instrument in his hand.

boom!

In an instant, people turned their backs on their horses, and the mighty greeter team was in chaos.

Faced with a hundred kinds of forbidden treasures playing at the same time with swords and laughter, feeling pressured, they withdrew one after another.

Bang!

The pavilions lined up nearby, seem to be crushed by the torrent, collapsed one after another. Among them, the spectators rushed in a hurry, and never thought that under Liyuan Baixian’s concerted efforts, such a terrifying power would burst out.

At the moment of crisis when the torrent was about to crush Qianjinlou, a soft drink resounded through the sky.

“Qinglian Sword Dance, unparalleled in the world!”

In the Qianjin Building, there is a figure, Cailian around the body, flying up into the sky. It is the host of Qianjinlou, who holds a sword in one hand and a genuine fairy basket in the other.

With a clear voice, suddenly the billowing torrents and thousands of visions evolving from swords and smiles.

When she was about to engulf the fairy building, she was smashed by one of its swords, as if there was a real fairy who had given her supreme power.

This sword dashed away thousands of visions and shocked all directions.

“Blue water, orange, blue sky, Linglong tower bottom and moon hanging!”

Women in white clothes holding swords from all directions sang in unison, dancing with swords centered on women with veils.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sword light overflowed, sweeping across all directions, and the dispelled visions were then shattered by the thousands of sword light.

Puff!

The mighty and unrivaled Liyuan Baixian was blocked for the first time. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Su Ye’s mouth, and his face was pale.

Other musicians have been hit hard.

“Qinglian Jianwu and Liyuan Baixian are actually facing each other…”

“What the hell is going on? Is Liyuan Baixian going to rebel?”

In the imperial capital Yancheng, all the warriors were alarmed, and only a moment after the two sides fought against each other, it caused huge destructive power.

Except for the Qianjin Building which is still standing, all the other buildings collapsed and became ruins.

All Qinglian Sword Immortals, under the leadership of the Veiled Woman, danced in the sky.

The dangling sword light, overlapped, densely packed, and the phantom of flowing light, made people amazed. Above the sea of clouds, under the bright moon, dreamy dancing, unparalleled in the world, shocked the world in this blizzard.

The Liyuan Baixian, the ensemble music, is unprecedented. The sound was ear-splitting, despite the tremendous pressure, the tune was continuous without a pause.

The two sides played against each other and soon reached a startling point.

“It’s terrible, the peak emperor fights against each other, I’m afraid it’s nothing more than that…”

“Fortunately, the two sides played against each other, only near the Qianjin Building. If not, half of the city would have to be demolished.”

“Have you noticed that the Emperor Yan has not taken any action until now. Other top forces that can stop this storm have not taken any action, it seems that there is something weird in it.”

“It seems… there are many people who don’t want the wedding of the eldest prince to be held smoothly.”

Just as the guests from all over the world were talking, the woman in the Veil snorted coldly.

The genuine fairy basket in his hand suddenly flew out, and endless flowers flew out of it. A sea of flowers, covering the city of Yan, covering the sky, this top-grade Horcrux that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, burst out its amazing coercion.

“Pour the dust peony, fall in colorful colors!”

The woman in the veil shouted loudly, and a woman in white swayed around her body. Condensed by sword light into a peerless peony, budding, when they open their arms at the same time, it looks like a peony blooms.

Infinite vitality overflowed, covering the sea of flowers in Yancheng, with countless petals falling. Like a storm, densely packed, falling towards Baixian Liyuan.

If all of them fall, with the power of the authentic fairy basket, Liyuan Baixian will suffer severe injuries and even die on the spot without exception.

Such a scene was so shocking that it immediately caused a blockbuster exclamation.

The hundred immortals in Liyuan, Su Ye in the midst of the stars and the moon, are not chaotic in the face of danger. The index finger pressed the string, and then it kept trembling, and the tune of the ensemble suddenly changed.

Xiaoyin, Guzheng, and Pipa changed accordingly.

When the melody was about to swallow the hundred immortals in the pear garden, the battle turned wild. It’s writing epic poems, it’s spreading myths, magnificent and magnificent, it shocks people’s mind and enthusiasm.

But in this blood, there is a trace of tragic and vigorousness.

The petals are falling in the sky, and each petal is a death sickle that kills the soul. Who can stop them from falling.

The passionate spectators, their hearts are all entangled, there is an impulse.

Blocked in the chest, there is nowhere to vent, it is extremely uncomfortable.

Waiting, waiting, waiting…Waiting for a sword, waiting for a sword of salvation, waiting for a sword that can dredge everyone’s passion and impulse!

Cang!

At this moment, between the heaven and the earth, a ray of sword light appeared, and it appeared just right. It just appeared when the blood was boiling and blocking the chest, but there was nowhere to vent it.

“Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The fairy touches my head, knots my hair and receives longevity!”

With a calm expression at the corner of the person’s mouth, he held a sword and stepped on the streamer, like a fairy, coming out of the sky.

For a moment, the sword intent was like a rainbow, cutting through the sky, and all the elegance between the heaven and the earth seemed to fall on this sword light.

Let all the swordsmen squint at him.

Wow!

Just when people yelled and sighed that this sword finally came, this world was shocked by the sword light. There was an extra blade of light, and a groan of a sword, piercing the clouds and making the world fall between black and white.

When everyone was caught off guard, the two figures staggered, and the sword screamed!

The crisp clank, along with the violent change of Liyuan Baixiandou’s melody, shattered all the petals that had struck, and went straight to the sky!

Fighting swords and swords is not about winning or losing, but about fate, passion and passion!

Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun looked at each other and smiled at the moment they crossed their bodies.

In the next moment, the toes point in the void at the same time, with one sword and one sword, righteousness will return to the top of the golden building.

Fearful and eager to fly, want to go to the blue sky and kill the immortals!