Tongyan told Master Ming that Taiping Zhenren underestimated someone. Master Ming thought he was talking about Jingyang, but in fact he was talking about the Saber Saint Cao Yuan.

Just like most mortals and practitioners in Chaotian Continent, when this world is facing destruction, they always think of this name at the first time.

No matter how high the realm of Jing Yang Zhenren and Tan Bai is, they are invisible.

Cao Yuan is different. He is the descendant of Guocheng Temple in the world. He has been in the world for countless years, taking the Wind Sword Sect to kill evil and kill demons and resisting the Snow Country.

The lonely sword keeps the wind and snow, protecting the human race, is the power and fearlessness that everyone can see.

But not many people have seen his true appearance. He has been in that small temple. He left the temple and went to the snow field to fight with the queen. However, he returned with a crushing defeat several times.

Those who crossed the threshold and walked into the small temple could only hear his voice and saw the golden Buddha, but did not know where he was.

Today, the clouds broke, the sky shone on the sea, the waves moved silently, falling toward the ground, the monsters cheered with sorrow and relief, jumped out of the transparent water wall, and headed towards the giant Buddha in the whirlpool... It turned out that the golden Buddha in the small temple was Cao Yuan himself!

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Guocheng Temple practices Buddha, Baotong Zen Temple and Shuiyue Temple also worship Buddha, but there is no Buddha in this world.

Cao Yuan has the world in mind and is extremely brave, so he is a Buddha.

When Cao Yuan held the iron knife and pointed to the snow field in the north or the endless sea that was hanging like a huge wall, the Buddha became the sword saint.

It’s not that the saint is stronger than the Buddha, but that he is more capable of fighting.

The clouds suddenly dissipated, the heavy rain gradually stopped, and only some slight water droplets were still falling.

Countless blue arcs lingered around Cao Yuan and gradually disappeared.

In the higher sky, the Yin Feng waved his wings and flew away those annoying arcs. He looked at the Buddha in the vortex below, and his eyes were filled with shock.

This man fought with the Queen of Snow Kingdom and was seriously injured and could not leave the small temple. When did he heal? And why did he feel stronger than the rumors? No matter how strong he is, how could he travel tens of thousands of miles away from Baicheng to the depths of the sea in such a short time?

Normally, when watching Cao Yuan appear, Yin Feng must turn around and leave without hesitation. Relying on his own body skills and speed, the farther away from the other party, the better.

Today is different. It must stay here to preside over the Tongtian Killing Formation. The more important reason is that since it is the main formation of the Tongtian Killing Formation, it is confident that it can defeat the opponent.

Even if the other party claims to be the strongest man in Chaotian Continent, he will only end up being destroyed in the face of this great formation that can change the passage of heaven and earth.

The wind was howling, and the mottled feathers were chaotic with the wind, blooming like countless wild flowers. A silent roar grew from the beak of the phoenix and spread to the sea.

The monsters that had long been imprinted by Taiping Zhenren in the depths of their souls were unable to resist the orders. They drew countless white lines on the sea surface and rushed towards the vortex quickly. The blue sea water was cut out of countless deep gullies, and the backs of those monsters that looked like mountains could be vaguely seen.

In the sea water surrounding the vortex, monsters kept leaping out, flying towards the middle of the vortex in the roaring sound of thunder.

The sea water fell like a waterfall and headed towards the deep underground. Hundreds of huge reefs were suspended in the air, bearing the impact of sea water. Even a little further away, it seemed to be raining rain.

Cao Yuan stood on a hanging reef.

The sea water washed his scarred face, just like the rain washed the broken Buddha statue.

He looked at the monsters coming from all directions, narrowed his eyes slightly, not showing seriousness, but added some joy.

Compared with those huge monsters, the huge Buddha body seems a little small and is about to be submerged.

Only a light sound could be heard, a sharp sword light illuminated the bottom of the vortex, illuminated the sea water falling from the sky, and even shone into the depths of the sea, showing more huge black shadows.

Dozens of desperate and painful howls sounded dullly, and even overwhelmed the roar of the sea in a short time.

Countless straight cracks appeared on the smooth skin of the monsters as hard as steel, and countless blood burst out from the cracks.

The sea water was dyed red in an instant, and the monsters turned into pieces of flesh, dispersed and fell towards the abyss.

More monsters came around the vortex, and with the power of the water flow, they broke through the waterfall-like sea water and continued to rush towards Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan was a little tired and sat down on the hanging reef and waved his hand.

The iron knife broke out into the air and slashed at the monsters that kept falling like flying stones with a loud bang.

The loud bangs sounded a little like the thunder in the sky, and it was a bit like the sound of the sea water hundreds of feet high falling on the reefs, but in fact it was the sound of the snow-capped mountains collapse.

The sharp sword light passed around the vortex at an unimaginable speed, gradually condensed into a white light band, looking like a flying snow.

Those monsters have amazing power and even possess magical powers. Even the powerful people in the Sea Breaking Realm are difficult to kill alone, but none of them can cross the sword light.

The howling of monsters sounded from time to time in the loud bang, and the sea water was constantly dyed red.

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The sea water was stained red by blood, and instantly faded by more sea water, turning into a clear blue appearance, and then dyed red again.

The death in the vortex has never stopped. I don’t know how many monsters died under the iron sword. The corpses of monsters falling into the abyss are as numerous as rain, and even make people wonder if they will block the passage of heaven and earth.

The sea water keeps falling, it is the most spectacular waterfall in the world.

Today, Cao Yuan killed countless monsters, even more monsters than Liu Ci killed in the turbid water that night.

The monster kept breaking through the sea and dying.

The fishy blood stained the sea water and also dyed Cao Yuan's body red.

There was no mercy on his face, no sacred meaning on his body, he just killed in silence, just like he had been in the snow field for years.

The sea water fell between the cliffs at the bottom of the reefs and the whirlpool, breaking into countless foams, no different from the snow on the snow field.

I don’t know how long it took, but no monster finally jumped out of the transparent giant wall, and death temporarily stopped.

The clouds in the sky gathered again, the sky was no longer bright, the heavy rain fell, the sea water roared, and the blood gradually dissipated.

Cao Yuan sat on the hanging reef with a calm eyes and a calm expression, just like a true Buddha who saw through the world.

"Do you think this is enough?"

The cold voice of Yin Feng fell from the sky: "It is said that the underworld controls monsters to chaotic continents. Who knows that this is a real person's trick? He started sending these monsters to the ground hundreds of years ago to help them reproduce in the depths of the sea. Now it is so numerous that it is hard to imagine how many swords can you shoot? Hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands? Not to mention, the more you kill, the more blood sacrifices you give, the stronger the Tongtian Killing Formation. Even if you are Cao Yuan, how long can you last?"

Cao Yuan looked above the vortex. Countless blood beads gradually appeared, forming countless lines, forming an extremely complex, evil and terrifying formation. Is this the Heavenly Killing Formation that the Blood Demon Sect could not have set up back then?

"You are the strongest person in the world. Is it worth it to die just because of those mortals?"

The phoenix's slightly regretful and malicious voice echoed between the sky and the sea.

More than a dozen monsters with extremely high levels broke through the sea waterfall and rushed towards the suspended reef with powerful pressure.

Cao Yuan raised his right hand.

The iron knife flew back.

He held the iron knife and inserted it in front of him.

The reef suddenly shattered and gushed towards the surroundings with a circle of air waves.

The monsters turned into meat balls again and fell into the abyss with blood rain.

"This is not a question of whether it is worth it or not, it is mine."

Cao Yuan was covered in blood, like a blood Buddha.

Many of those bloods are monsters, and they also have their own blood.

Even though he was the invincible sword saint Cao Yuan, he came here from Baicheng, and he paid an unimaginable price.

This is something that even Jing Jiu can't do.

"You are a bird, so of course I don't understand. What I mean is that I am me like this, otherwise I will die."

Cao Yuan's voice echoed between the sky and the sea.

Like the sound of a bell.
Chapter completed!