newbobooks Chapter 179 The Battle between the Sword and the Blade Immortals Comes to an End
Chapter 179 The Battle between the Sword and the Blade Immortals Comes to an End
Nan Jue, Dongyue Lake.
Yan Lingxia's clothes were tattered, and there was a deep wound on her arm that could be seen to the bone.
The skin on both sides of the wound was turned outward, but fortunately her true qi protected her body and she did not bleed too much.
She half-knelt on the shore of the lake, breathing heavily.
There was also a thumb-sized gap in the middle of the blade of the long sword in his hand.
Following Yan Lingxia's gaze, Ye Dingzhi had already rescued Yu Shengmo from the lake.
At this time, the master and disciple, both soaked, were also lying on the grass not far from Yan Lingxia.
Yu Shengmo closed his eyes and lay on his back in Ye Dingzhi's arms.
After Ye Dingzhi rescued his master, he quickly reached out to touch Yu Shengmo's wrist and back.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Shengmo's pulse was just a little disordered, and his meridians were fine.
After a while, Yu Shengmo slowly opened his eyes.
Ye Dingzhi hugged Yu Shengmo and shouted excitedly:
"Master...Master!"
"How are you? I was so scared. I thought Master..."
Yushengmo coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of lake water.
Then he struggled to break free from Ye Dingzhi's arms, with a wry smile on his face:
"I'm fine, it's just... I didn't use the move I used in the final fight with Yan Lingxia!"
"Pity……"
Yu Shengmo seemed to have forgotten that he had completely fallen into the path of evil.
The final move of killing Yama with a sword had clearly been used.
It was just that because Yu Shengmo borrowed the power of the Demon Fairy and fought a life-and-death battle with Yan Lingxia, the Xuanfeng Sword could not withstand these two overbearing forces and finally collapsed.
Otherwise, Yan Lingxia wouldn't have been injured so badly, almost losing an arm!
"Master, you've already used the thirteenth sword move. I clearly heard the name of that sword move..."
Yu Shengmo was shocked when he heard this:
"what?"
Ye Dingzhi pulled out a half-dry handkerchief from his bosom and wiped the lake and rain water off Yu Shengmo's face:
"What the master shouted was - the power of the demon fairy, the sword will slay Yama!"
"I've never seen Master use this sword technique before. It must be the last sword technique of the Demonic Immortal Sword Technique, right?"
Yu Shengmo was stunned for a moment. He had no memory of this sword at all.
To be precise, since he used the twelfth sword, his entire body has been completely controlled by the power of the magic fairy.
There is no more desire, only endless violence and killing!
"The thirteenth sword? Did I really use the thirteenth sword?"
Yu Shengmo murmured, as if he couldn't believe what Ye Dingzhi said.
"Rainborn Demon!"
"I admit that I lost to your magic swordsmanship, but what can I do about it?"
"You won, but you're about to die! Is it worth it just for the empty title of the number one master of the Southern Art?"
Yan Lingxia held on with all her might, blood still flowing from the corner of her mouth as she walked in front of Master Yu Shengmo and his disciple.
Seeing Yan Lingxia approaching, Ye Dingzhi immediately drew his sword to block Yu Shengmo:
"Senior, let's stop this duel here. As a junior, I have no right to interfere in the feud between you and my master!"
"But Yu Shengmo is my master, Ye Dingzhi. Don't even think about hurting him!"
Yan Lingxia smiled bitterly:
"Silly boy, I don't need to hurt him. Before long, he will die from the backlash of his demonic nature and his heart meridians will be severed!"
“Alas… I didn’t expect that you, a cold-blooded and heartless rain demon, would accept such a kind and loyal disciple!”
"Yu Shengmo, the title of the number one master of the Southern Art is yours! Farewell!"
After Yan Lingxia finished speaking, she slapped the lakeshore with one palm!
"Oh!"
A bamboo raft on the shore was pushed towards the small pavilion in the middle of the lake by her palm power. Yan Lingxia paused and arrived first!
In a flash, he landed steadily on the bamboo raft that was breaking through the water...
Looking at Yan Lingxia going away, Ye Dingzhi threw down the Zhenwu Sword and mixed up Yu Shengmo.
"Master...you are really...really just like what Yan Lingxia said..."
There was already a cry in Ye Dingzhi's voice.
Yu Shengmo struggled to stand up straight, then spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"Master!"
Ye Dingzhi exclaimed, pressed one hand on the back of Yu Shengmo's heart, and sent his true energy into Yu Shengmo's body as if his life depended on it.
"Silly disciple, Master is not going to die yet!"
Yu Shengmo's lips, which were originally bright and juicy, were now as pale as paper.
It was hard to tell whether the water on Ye Dingzhi's face was rain or tears, but he was still madly transferring his true energy to Yu Shengmo.
"Master, I don't want you to die!"
Ye Dingzhi choked and clenched his teeth. His body trembled unconsciously due to the depletion of his true energy!
Yu Shengmo's eyes changed, and internal strength suddenly surged around his body. With a "pop" sound, he pushed Ye Dingzhi's palm away.
"Master...you!"
Just as Ye Dingzhi was about to continue transmitting his true energy to Yu Shengmo, Yu Shengmo grabbed his hand.
"Silly disciple, Master just exhausted his inner strength when fighting with that Yan Lingxia!"
"Look at Master now, do you have any signs of being attacked by the devil?"
Yu Shengmo's voice is infinitely gentle.
Ye Dingzhi wiped the tears from his face, blinked his eyes and looked at it, then said naively:
"It seems...it seems like there really isn't anything! Master, why did Yan Lingxia say you were going to die?"
Yu Shengmo raised his hand and sucked the Zhenwu Sword on the ground into his palm. He looked at the Tai Chi at the hilt and said leisurely:
"Perhaps, it was this sword that restrained the evil nature of the Demonic Immortal Sword Technique! That's why my master didn't completely fall into the devil's way at the last moment. It was because of this that he saved his heart meridian and escaped death!"
"Do you remember what your master told you? That kid named Wen really took great pains to give you this sword!"
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