The Sword Forger of the Heavenly Dao, the Sword God of the Beginning Borrowed the Sword to Bear the Shadow
31 Yellow River Sword Technique, Counterattack!

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"Yellow River Sword, forged by Lingnan Sword Pavilion!”

When Shangguan Haitang said the words "Lingnan Sword Pavilion", her face was brimming with confidence.

This made Guihai Yidao, who was being protected behind her, feel as if his heart was dead.

He could see how proud and delighted Shangguan Haitang was about this sword.

The sword represented the Pavilion Master of Lingnan Sword Pavilion, Chen Mu.

Guihai Yidao could not help but feel his heart tighten, and a strong sense of defeat lingered in his chest.

He gripped the weeds beside him tightly and said,

"Is the Pavilion Master of Lingnan Sword Pavilion really that good?”

"Is he really stronger than me?"

"Is he worth your joy?"

"Will he risk his life to protect you?"

At the moment of life and death, the heart of the person she loved was filled with other men.

This caused Guihai Yidao to completely collapse. He looked at Shangguan Haitang's back and shouted hysterically.

Hearing this, Shangguan Haitang's lips curled up slightly. She said with a face full of trust,"

"It's true that Pavilion Master Chen wouldn't risk his life to protect me. In fact, he doesn't even know who I am.”

"However, it was the Yellow River Sword that he forged that gave me the confidence to fight with the human-cat Han Diao Temple.”

"This is enough!"

Shangguan Hai Tang's face was filled with happiness as she said these words.

It was as if he was talking about a man he had missed for many years.

The Human-Cat Han Diao Temple frowned slightly when he saw this. He said,

"I really didn't expect that a mere Vajra Realm like you would be able to gain Chen Mu's admiration and obtain his treasured sword!”

"I never thought that the Imperial Court's orders would actually allow my Han Diao Temple to obtain such unexpected rewards!”

"Your sword is mine!"

"As for you, go on your way!"

The treasure sword was tempting, so Han Diao Temple decided not to waste any more time!

He waved his hand and opened and closed.

Three thousand red threads came from all directions and wrapped around Shangguan Haitang!

Three thousand red threads intertwined and formed an inescapable net that tightly surrounded Shangguan Haitang, leaving no room for escape!

Shangguan Haitang had never seen such a terrifying scene in her life.

A strong fear of death lingered in her heart.

She knew that he would definitely die today!

Even with the Yellow River Sword forged by Pavilion Master Chen Mu, he was still no match for the human cat!

'However, even if I die, I can't let the treasured sword that Pavilion Master Chen Mu forged be covered in dust in my hands!'

I, Shangguan Haitang, will definitely let the Yellow River Sword shine in my hands!

With this thought in mind, the fear of death that enveloped him like an ocean was swept away!

She closed her eyes and her curved eyelashes trembled slightly.

He didn't know if it was joy or anticipation!

Faintly, the sound of flowing water could be heard beside Shangguan Haitang.

As time passed, the gurgling sound of water turned into the sound of a surging river!

He could even vaguely see the white foam splashing from the waves hitting the rocks.

The red threads covered the sky and covered the earth.

Shangguan Haitang slowly opened her eyes at the critical moment!

She opened her red lips and shouted!

"Yellow River Sword Technique!"

Her slender arms swung the Yellow River Sword and drew circles around her.

A turbid river that was visible to the naked eye flowed out along with the blade!

The 3,000 red threads wrapped around the net broke apart under the wash of the murky river water!

Cracking sounds rang out one after another.

After the countless red threads broke, they gradually lost their bright red luster and looked like dead ashes.

Guihai Yidao, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Shangguan Haitang in shock.

He had never seen Shangguan Haitang like this.

His entire body was surrounded by the water of the Yellow River.

Her waterfall-like hair fluttered without any wind, and her spiritual energy was ethereal.

At first glance, it was as if the Yellow River Fairy had appeared in front of him.

Guihai Yidao grew up with Shangguan Haitang.

He knew what cultivation technique Shangguan Haitang practiced.

It was definitely not the Yellow River Sword Technique!

What was going on with Shangguan Haitang?

Where did she learn such a soft and fierce sword technique?

Could it be because of the Yellow River Sword?

Just because of a sword, could it bring about such a huge change?

Guihai Yidao was extremely shocked.

He could not believe his eyes.

Han Han Mink Temple, who was standing in the valley, was also shocked.

He frowned and stared at the Yellow River Sword with his eagle-like eyes.

Han Diao Temple knew very well that Shangguan Haitang was merely at the Vajra Realm. It was impossible for her to cut through his Three Thousand Red Silk.

Shangguan Haitang was only able to do so because of the Yellow River Sword!

Although they did not want to admit it, Han Diao Temple had to admit it.

The treasured sword that Chen Mu had forged was truly formidable!

This made Han Diao Temple even more eager to obtain the Yellow River Sword!

Even a mere Vajra Realm martial artist who had mastered the Yellow River Sword could fight him back and forth.

If he, a Great Finger Profound Realm expert, controlled the Yellow River Sword, what kind of terrifying killing move could he use?

The more he thought about it, the more anticipation Han Diao Temple felt!

The more he wanted to end the battle quickly and kill Shangguan Haitang!

He decided to use his final killing move!

Han Diao Temple clenched his hands and the three thousand red threads that had been cut off actually extended in an instant!

Three thousand red threads gathered together and formed a huge red sword!

The red silk greatsword hung above Shangguan Haitang's head!

Han Diao Temple opened his mouth slightly and said softly,

"Kill them!"

In the next second, the mountain-like giant red silk sword slowly fell!

The red silk greatsword charged forward ferociously, and even the tip of the sword burst out with dazzling flames.

This was because the falling speed was too fast and the friction with the air caused the fire to burst out.

Han Diao Temple's attack had the terrifying power of a meteorite crashing into the earth!

When this sword descended, let alone Shangguan Haitang and Guihai Yidao!

Even God Marquis Ironguts would be doomed here!

The huge shadow of the red silk sword enveloped Shangguan Haitang and Guihai Yidao.

The shadow covered more than ten miles, and wherever the shadow covered, it was a place of death!

The two of them had nowhere to run!

Guihai Yidao had already given up. He knew that even the Yellow River Sword that Chen Mu had forged would not be able to defend against this move!

However, Shangguan Haitang took a deep breath.

She held her sword in front of her chest, and her right hand formed a sword finger and slashed upwards from the beginning of the sword!

He drew a line of words with his finger," The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flows into the sea and never returns."

He shouted,

"The water of the Yellow River rises from the heavens!"

Suddenly, the entire space seemed to have stopped for half a second.

Immediately after, a deafening roar sounded from the sky.

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

An increasingly loud boom descended from the sky.

Guihai Yidao, who was enveloped by the red silk greatsword, could not see what was happening.

However, Han Diao Temple, who was standing in the valley, saw everything clearly.

It was unknown where the water of the Yellow River came from.

It fell from the sky like a flood!

The flood was monstrous!

It was as if there was a gap in the sky, and the boundless celestial river surged down!

The red silk greatsword instantly crumbled under the impact of the falling Yellow River!

Only then did Han Diao Temple see clearly that the torrential downpour was not the Yellow River.

It was clearly a long river of sword qi formed by the sharp sword qi.

Shangguan Haitang brandished the Yellow River Sword and pointed it at the Han Diao Temple in the distance.

Her red lips parted slightly as she continued to shout,

"Rushing into the sea and never returning!"

As soon as this delicate shout sounded.

The long river of Sword Qi that filled the sky suddenly turned and flew towards Han Diao Temple, who was standing on the mountain valley…

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