Chapter 13: The Great Law of Three Elements Reverses Heaven and Earth!

  Mountain cliff cave, damp and dark.

  A thousand steps into the cave, a deep chasm suddenly appears before one's eyes, stretching tens of meters wide and with an unknown depth. Only the sound of wind flowing from below can be heard, whistling incessantly. However, visibility is poor, and the line of sight only reaches a few dozen meters.

  Su Bai sat beside the deep abyss, with his legs crossed, and that handle of the thousand-wounded and hundred-holed immortal sword lay across his knees.

  This cave is quite chilly, and I don't know how Su Bai discovered it. Ling Sheng held the sword case and stood guard beside him.

  Since seeing Su Bai's match against Yun Gao, Ling Xing has been quite impressed and is willing to be his guardian.

  It's just that the place is desolate and devoid of life, not even a single bat can be seen, if one wants to guard the law, they should be guarding at the entrance of the cave, but Su Bai led him directly to the edge of the abyss.

  "The Three-Element Great Method, reversing heaven and earth."

  Su Bai slightly closed his eyes, softly spoke a sentence, and spat out a mouthful of white mist that lingered around the immortal sword.

  A faint white light envelops the cave.

  Ling Sheng stood by, feeling extremely comfortable, as if he was on cloud nine, his mind and spirit at ease.

  "My true breath is called immortal breath."

  As soon as the words fell, Su Bai casually beckoned with his hand and summoned a strand of gray gas from the depths below.

  "The true energy of the earth is called killing energy."

  For some reason, Ling Sheng suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, the gray aura made him feel suffocated, and it seemed extremely eerie.

  However, when Su Bai's words fell, he looked at Ling Sheng with his eyes.

  Ling Sheng's eyes widened slightly, a chill ran up his spine, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

  Su Bai's gaze was exceptionally calm, like a still pool of icy water, profound and deep, with not a ripple on its surface.

  What is calm on the surface often has violent storms of rain, snow, wind and frost lurking beneath.

  "The vital energy of the mind is called the protective energy."

  The sword flashed like a silver lightning bolt and flew up, in the blink of an eye it pierced into Ling Sheng's chest, so fast that Ling Sheng had no time to react.

  Blood flowed out of the Xianjian sword one drop at a time, falling onto the ground with a pattering sound.

  Excruciating pain shot through his chest, causing Ling Sheng to shudder and turn pale in an instant. A surge of sword energy seemed to be raging inside him, like a mighty river bursting its banks, leaving all the meridians severed wherever it passed.

  "Sū bái!" -> "Sue Bai"

  Ling Sheng angrily shouted and raised his hand to release a flying dagger.

  Both hands shot out, and four flying knives were thrown in a row.

  A sharp blade emitted a low whistle, stabbing Su Bai's brow, throat, chest, and dantian.

  Su Bai remained calm as still water, serene and detached from worldly affairs, facing the flying dagger, his body didn't move in the slightest.

  Dong dong dong dong!

  Four flying knives stabbed in front of Su Bai's body two inches away, as if they were stuck, first blocked and then fell to the ground.

  "Protective aura?" Ling Sheng asked in a hoarse voice.

  The aura protects the body, which is a sign of the person who has reached the peak of the realm of air control. The true energy emerges from the body, protecting the surroundings, and all laws are not invaded.

  A noble cultivator with a majestic aura, has already set foot in the realm of Cloud Cover, and will soon experience an explosive growth in their magical powers, soaring through the clouds and riding the mist.

  Su Bai did not respond to him, nor did he look at Ling Sheng again. He lowered his eyelids and slowly said: "Xian Qi, Sha Qi, Gang Qi, these are the three Qi of heaven, earth, and man. With the great law unfolding, they transform into the three primary Qi, merging with the sword body, merging with my body."

  Ling Sheng only felt the immortal sword piercing through his chest and back, emitting a fierce aura from the broken sword body, rampaging inside him, and wherever it passed, life was extinguished.

  Wilted and withered flesh.

  Skeleton burst.

  The pulse is cut off.

  All vitality seemed to have merged into that sword, increasing the sword's power and prestige. The sword energy became even more fierce and violent, wreaking havoc with greater ferocity.

  Ling Sheng's eyes turned bright red, and his killing intent surged violently.

  "Sū bái!" -> "Sue Bai!"

  Flying knives shot out one after another, but without exception, they were all blocked by the swirling air around Su Bai's body and could not harm him.

  Dong dong dong dong......

  Flying knives fell to the ground without stopping, and soon there were dozens of flying knives on the ground.

  Ling Sheng's body was left with only one flying knife, which he grasped in his right hand.

  "The legendary sword has its tribulation, and it will be reborn after crossing the tribulation!"

  Su Bai's eyes didn't even flicker upwards, his mouth murmuring incantations, his palms constantly forming seals, the imprints were quite mysterious.

  Ling Sheng's eyelids were extremely heavy, his spirit was weak and he almost fell asleep, but his willpower was much stronger than ordinary people, and he barely held on. He deliberately took a step forward to personally hold the knife and kill Su Bai, but for some reason, his feet seemed to have taken root in the ground and couldn't be lifted.

  He trembled with his left hand, barely grasping the hilt of the sword, using force to pull it out, but unfortunately, he was exhausted and unable to move the immortal sword even a little bit.

  Paladin Sword?

  At this time, this sword can only be called a magic sword.

  Who would have thought that the core disciple of Kongming Xianshan, a promising and orthodox talent, as if a true immortal descending to the mortal world, the transcendent Su Bai, would actually view human life as worthless grass, using the lives of fellow disciples to repair his sword.

  With an air like an immortal, but with methods close to those of a demon.

  A gray aura emerged quietly from the depths, eerie and obscure, filling the cave. Su Bai was in it, wearing a white robe, like a white lotus that rose out of the mud without being stained.

  Damn you, Su Bai!

  The sword energy on top of the Xianjian spreads from Ling Sheng's chest to his shoulders, arms, neck, head, and lower abdomen Dan Tian.

  Suddenly, Ling Sheng's eyes suddenly brightened.

  When the immortal sword's aura invaded the dantian, it rushed into the White Golden Sword Dan inside, and then, there was nothing left.

  The sword energy surged into the dantian, like a muddy cow entering the sea, leaving no trace.

  The sword seemed to be aware of its own disadvantage, and once again gathered the invading aura on both shoulders and arms, surging towards the neck. It converged in one place and launched a fierce attack on the dantian, just like a young master who had suffered a small loss, leading his subordinates to find back the scene.

  The sword's aura surged like a wave, as vast as the Yangtze and Yellow rivers, turbulent and majestic, striking the White Gold Sword Dan with a single blow.

  Boom!

  Ling Sheng's mind went blank for a moment.

  The White Gold Sword Dan was blasted out of a pinhole-sized hole.

  The White Gold Sword Dan was actually broken like this?

  Ling Sheng was as if struck by lightning, stunned and speechless.

  A pure yellow aura burst out from the top of the White Gold Sword's dan Tian hole, and an incomparably sharp sword intent shot out from his body.

  An unparalleled pure and sharp sword intent!

  Although it is still inferior to Su Bai's sword energy in terms of strength, the momentum and atmosphere within are far superior to Su Bai's immortal sword.

  The Xianjian sword is mainly based on nourishment, while Ling Sheng's sword intent is mainly based on killing.

  The master of the sword kills and conquers, its nature belongs to metal.

  As for the pureness of the killing intent, Ling Cheng himself acknowledged that with Baijin Sword Dan as his foundation, his sword energy would naturally be a pure and refined golden sword energy.

  "Sword energy leaves the body!"

  Ling Sheng felt refreshed and invigorated, and with a single finger, he pointed it out.

  A pure yellow sword energy burst out from Ling Sheng's food finger's Commercial Yang acupoint and pierced through Su Bai's heart meridian in an instant.

  The Su Bai's body surrounding halo shield was useless and couldn't stop the sword energy for even a moment.

  The golden sword energy was unstoppable, and after piercing Su Bai, it still had residual power. After entering his body, it pierced through the rock wall behind him, revealing a deep hole about the thickness of a finger.

  Su's mouth cornered with blood, his eyes gleaming fiercely, he said in a cold voice: "You are also a cultivator?"

  Ling Sheng stretched out his hand and grasped the sword blade that was stuck in his own body, pulling it out inch by inch. "Unfortunately," he said, "I only just entered the threshold of cultivating my energy a few days ago."