Vol 4 Chapter 6: Heavenly Sword

Welcome you to join the blood ghost door!
When Zhang Baizi suddenly made such a move and said such words, all the Feng Shui masters who were accompanying him were shocked.
A total of four people accompanied him, including Chen Beixuan, the gatekeeper of the imperial city who was the first to kill, Zhang Fuchen, the old of Longhushan, Chen Yan, the ghost hand of Qingma, and Shen Xuankong from the Maoshan school.
The four looked at each other, and soon they realized a problem.
They were deceived by Zhang Baizi. After Zhang Baizi came out of Guishan last time, he had already entered the ghost gate.
He called an emergency meeting of the mysterious door and brought the four of them into Guishan. There was only one reason to see the bronze coffin.
These four people are the four people whose cultivation base is above him in the world. Once these four people also enter the blood ghost gate, or die in Guishan, no one will be his opponent of Zhang Baizi that day.
At that time, the blood ghost goalkeeper is truly invincible, and no one will destroy the blood ghost door.
In this way, in time, maybe all Feng Shui masters will be disciples of the blood ghost door.
Going deeper, in a few years, maybe the entire Xuanmen people will laugh inexplicably and die, and then the Xuanmen general will be dead in a real sense.
The practice of this blood ghost door sounds a bit like Emperor Chen Qing's crazy words back then, destroy the world mysterious door!
"Zhang Baizi, you are insane!" Zhang Fuchen, the old fairy of Longhushan, said coldly when he saw this scene.
He was above Zhang Baizi in Longhushan's seniority and was Zhang Baizi's uncle, so it was normal to say a lesson to Zhang Baizi.
Zhang Baizi was unmoved, but just said: "I am not wrong, the profound door is immortal, the way of heaven is immortal, and all beings are dead."
After speaking, he began to read strange scriptures, even scriptures that Zhang Fuchen and Chen Beixuan could not understand.
At the same time, Zhang Baizi was still wearing a strange handprint and pushed towards the bronze coffin behind him.
Judging from Zhang Baizi's behavior, he seems to have some hidden secrets, and he knows the blood ghost door very well.
As his handprints were pushed out, the scriptures on the bronze coffin began to glow blue, as if he had activated the charms on the coffin.
Soon, the lid of the coffin was pushed aside, and a blood corpse crawled out of it.
As soon as the blood corpse appeared, ghosts laughed again and again.
Zhang Fuchen and the four of them were caught in an instant, it was better than they were all lost.
The one who woke up first turned out to be the green hemp ghost hand Chen Yan. Chen Yan's hands were sealed. Instead of dealing with the blood corpse, he pushed the handprints to the three people beside him.
Zhang Fuchen and Chen Beixuan immediately awake, but Maoshan Shen Xuankong, who is weaker in Taoism, said, he joined Zhang Baizi, and a blood-colored skull appeared on his neck.
Chen Beixuan immediately got lucky, and a sharp knife appeared out of thin air.
However, Chen Yan reminded: "We have joined hands to seal this blood corpse, we can't kill it, and it's really the end of the way by killing his profound door!"
Both Zhang Fuchen and Chen Beixuan are people who can understand the meaning of Chen Yan for a while, but they also realized something faintly.
So the three of them joined forces to form a Tai Chi picture of a dead corpse, and pushed it towards the blood corpse, trying to trap it.
The three of them are the strongest celestial masters today. Together, they forced the blood corpse back into the bronze coffin.
However, at this moment, a vision came from the sky.
The clouds of blood in the sky rolled, lightning and thunder, like the wrath of heaven.
Soon, the blood cloud was split open, and a knife fell from the sky.
The knife smashed Guishan straight and hit the blood corpse in the bronze coffin.
What Chen Beixuan and the others did not expect was that Zhang Baizi and Shen Xuankong, who had just entered the blood ghost gate, suddenly jumped onto the bronze coffin.
The two joined forces, launched a big hand, and even took the Heavenly Sword with their bare hands!
The sky knife fell and chopped the two into mashed flesh.
The two top masters of the profound sect were no match for a sword that was dropped by the heavens.
But even though the two masters died, they had smiles on their faces before they died.
They died, but the blood corpse was not dead, they helped the blood corpse to block the knife.
However, the matter was not over. Soon, it fell again.
This time, Zhang Fusheng, the old fairy of Longhushan, seemed to have realized something.
He roared ‘Go to Nyima’s Way of Heaven’, and then took the knife with both hands again.
His fate was equally tragic, he was killed with a single knife, and the others were scattered.
Immediately afterwards, another knife fell.
It seems that if you don't hack the blood corpse in the bronze coffin, the gods will have trouble sleeping and eating.
"Come on!"
The Yunlong Dragon Chen Beixuan suddenly opened his eyes, he has a knife to protect the country and mountains.
Chen Beixuan had a sword, which meant that he was also on the side of the blood corpse.
I have to say that this blood corpse is really weird, this pedestrian originally came in to destroy him, but at the moment of life and death, they all chose to protect it.
On top of Chen Beixuan's head, a big knife rose out of thin air.
This broad sword that defended the imperial city and the world whizzed out against the sword.
The two big knives violently collided in the air, and after a short while, Chen Beixuan's knives dispersed, and the sky knives continued to fall.
But Chen Beixuan did not believe in evil, he only practiced killing skills in his life, without fail.
He only protects the real dragon in the world, and does not fear heaven.
So he swung another knife, and then another.
Only eighty-one knives can be made in a lifetime, but this time he swung nine knives without hesitation.
Finally, when his ninth sword fell, the sky sword was finally broken up.
Chen Beixuan exhaled a suffocating breath, and his whole body seemed to be much older.
However, God wants you to die, you have to survive!
At this moment, another majestic Heavenly Sword fell from the blood cloud.
Looking at this big sword that fell from the sky, even Chen Beixuan, who had been undefeated all his life, sighed and fell to the ground. At this time, he could no longer wield the knife.
"People don't fight against the sky." Chen Beixuan sighed lightly, as if to remind himself, and as if to alert the people of the world.
However, at this moment, Chen Yan, the green hemp ghost hand, said, "No, there is endless joy in fighting against the sky."
As soon as his voice fell, a thin but stalwart figure walked over.
At this time, he had not carried the wide Zhenming ruler, but had carried a sword.
The sword in white is unparalleled in the world.
He came to the bronze coffin, looked up at the sky, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The feet squeezed, and lotus grew under them.
Stepping up on the lotus, facing the knife.
Draw a sword, bayonet.
Sword vs. Sword.
Man to sky.
The sword is like a dragon, and the sword is like the wind.
In an instant, the sword was scattered and the sword was closed.
The wind was blowing, and the blood cloud above the sky became more and more red, like the boundless anger of heaven.
After a while, the blood cloud widened, and another more violent Heavenly Sword fell.
Today, the way of heaven seems to be killing people and gods and establishing heavenly majesty.
The white-clothed youth raised his eyebrows and said, "You use the knife, and I will accompany you!"
He raised his right hand and said in a spirited manner: "Chen Beixuan, borrow a knife for a use."
Chen Beixuan worked hard and swung his knife.
The young man in white took the knife with one hand, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and swung it to the sky.
This time.
Knife to knife.
King vs. King.
He kept rising, and forced the invincible Heavenly Sword back into the blood cloud.
The clouds fell, the vision scattered.
The white-clothed youth landed, patted the bronze coffin, and said, "To save your life today, it is not because you were right. It is because it is not worth it to die like this. Since you have the intention to destroy the Xuanmen. Thirty years later, there is a man in the Chen family, you Help him."