Fantasy: Sword Immortal Starts by Raising Four Children, Unrivaled in the World

[Swordsmanship + Easygoing Daily Life + Raising Kids + Strategy + Dynastic Struggle + Single Female Lead + Hot-blooded] This book is also known as: [Weak Introduction, Click Main Text for Content] ...

Volume 1, Chapter 92: The Art of the Five Gods, I can summon the gods.

Volume 1, Chapter 92: The Art of the Five Gods, I can summon the gods.

The sword energy moved forward and then stopped.

The roaring sound stopped.

The thick smoke billowed and dissipated.

In the ravine, the man in black robe knelt on one knee with the long sword in his hand inserted into the ground.

His black robe was chopped to pieces, revealing his hidden face.

He raised his head and that face came into Ye Tingmu's eyes.

An idiom to describe it, shocking.

The black-robed man's face was covered with burn marks, and his right eye was completely sunken.

Only the left eye remains, and the eyelid is turned outward.

Only half of his head was covered with some dry hair.

It looks creepy.

Coupled with the now shredded robe and the new torn wounds, it was a terrifying and disgusting sight.

Ye Tingmu sniffed. It was really disgusting. No wonder he was dressed so tightly.

The man in black robe raised his head, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry on his distorted face.

"You deserve to die."

Ye Tingmu stretched out his hand and waved.

"Come again."

With a swing of the sword, thousands of cavalry were frightened and the charge was stopped.

The other six people also came to his side at the first moment.

The huge purple lightning leopard stared at the cavalry in front of it with a fierce look.

Zhou Fengming got up from the ground in a panic, and there was a bit more fear in his eyes when he looked at Ye Tingmu.

All the changes are due to the young man in front of me.

Too strong.

This proves what Ye Tingmu said. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how you plan and plot, no matter how cunning and treacherous you are, they will all be crushed to dust and meaningless.

Li Muyi spoke.

"Can I help you?"

Ye Tingmu shook his head.

"No need, I don't even take the eighth level of Shenyou seriously."

The man in black robe sneered.

"You're really crazy."

Ye Tingmu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pointed the blue sword at him, raised his head and said proudly: "There is no way, I have the capital to be arrogant."

Li Gao quickly gave a thumbs up.

"Domineering, worthy of being my brother."

"court death."

Faced with Ye Tingmu's provocation and arrogance, the man in black robe became angry.

His whole body suddenly exploded, he exerted force with his feet, and gravel flew behind him.

The whole person rushed towards Ye Tingmu like a sharp arrow.

As fast as the wind.

Its force was so fierce that it broke through the air.

Ye Tingmu also raised his sword and rushed out suddenly.

"Come on, today I want to kill Shenyou."

The two meet.

"clang..."

"when...."

"boom...."

The flying sparks were hidden by the sword edge.

Figures crossed, and the two men drew their swords quickly.

Several moves were exchanged in a flash.

Ye Tingmu's strength is stronger than his sword style.

He was always at a disadvantage in terms of realm. After five moves, he was forced to retreat and fell into a disadvantage.

Feng He saw this worried look and gripped the knife tighter.

Ye Tingmu was shocked back, and the black-robed figure flashed and pounced again.

A cold and sarcastic voice.

"Is this what you call capital?"

Ye Tingmu looked calm, facing the sharp blade in front of him without dodging or evading.

He was seen forming seals with one hand, and the tips of his five fingers were changing rapidly.

"Then let me show you my true strength."

As his voice began to rise.

The fingers also stopped.

Then, an ancient book glowing with golden light appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Book appears.

Ye Tingmu was surrounded by array talismans.

A pressure that did not belong to this world swept around.

It's a frightening feeling.

Li Muyi exclaimed, the power of order.

The big black bull was not far away, with its crawling head raised and a look of shock in its eyes.

“Interesting…”

The man in black robe also felt this breath, fear arose in his heart, and his movements slowed down a bit.

Ye Tingmu suddenly looked at him, with a slight smile on his face.

Lips and teeth slightly open.

"The wind is coming."

The sound arises.

The golden book in front of me shines even brighter.

A golden light suddenly emerged from the book.

Submerged in the sky.

Then, in the high sky, it transformed into a huge piece of gold-plated talisman paper.

A few large characters appeared on the talisman paper, but no one could understand them.

At this moment, almost in an instant, an ancient and deep voice sounded.

It seems to come from the ocean.

"The wind god listens to your command and grants you a strong wind."

Everyone was shocked; this was the voice of God.

Li Gao also stared.

This technique is so familiar and yet so strange.

That breath is the breath of God.

It was the same as the god he had summoned with the black talisman, but the talisman Ye Tingmu summoned in front of him was indeed a golden talisman.

The words of God must be heard.

How could he not be shocked?

In Taoism, this technique of summoning gods can only be performed by experienced Taoists who have reached the holy realm.

That is a golden talisman for summoning gods.

Suddenly a strong wind arose.

Falling from the sky.

The fierce wind turned into wild beasts in the sky, gushing down.

Its momentum is like the destruction of the world.

Li Gao stared with his eyes wide open. Such a strong wind was undoubtedly the golden talisman, but the range was slightly smaller than he had imagined.

Don’t you know that Ye Tingmu is now only in the Lihe realm, and naturally cannot summon a large-scale strong wind.

But we should rely on this wind.

But it is enough to severely damage Shenyou.

Zhou Fengming saw this and shouted.

"Get out of the way."

The man in black robe raised his head and clenched his teeth.

How could he hide at such a distance?

He stopped and gathered power with his sword.

Since you can't hide, then cut it down.

He roared.

"ah..."

At the same time, the strong wind also fell.

Although it is wind, it is very strong.

When falling.

The ground was instantly shattered into pieces.

I also heard the sound of the wind like the roar of an animal.

The wind is strong.

It engulfed everything in sight in an instant.

The scattered corpses were blown up by the wind again and torn into pieces.

The cavalrymen around were startled and retreated one after another, and the horses under their crotch kept neighing.

This wind is a gift from God, and it cannot be touched by the mortal body.

I'm afraid I can tear them into powder in one breath.

Sword lights could be seen faintly in the wind, and intermittent screams could be heard from time to time.

But the sound was very small because the wind was whistling too loud.

Ye Tingmu's Adam's apple moved and he swallowed silently.

There was also a hint of shock in the joy in his eyes.

He didn't expect that these five magics would be so fierce.

It was much stronger than he had imagined.

He truly deserves the title of God in this art.

The evil wind lasted for a full minute before it finally stopped.

The golden talisman paper in the sky just dissipated.

Everything returned to calm, and the rubble, dirt, broken limbs and arms that had been swept up also scattered.

The scene before my eyes was devastated, the place ravaged by the wind looked like ruins.

And above the ruins, a figure slowly crawled up.

Ye Tingmu's heart skipped a beat and he cursed inwardly.

"Oh my god, he's not dead yet???"

The man in black robe staggered to his feet, his unrecognizable face looking even more miserable, covered with blood scabs.

The clothes on his body were torn to pieces.

Wounds left by the wind blades could be seen everywhere on the exposed skin.

Each one is shocking.

His entire body was covered in blood, like a bloody man.

He spoke weakly.

"Who are you?"

Golden talismans to summon gods, is this person really just an ordinary poor scholar as Lord Zhou said?

In his mind, the answer was at least yes, no.

Ye Tingmu looked at him and said, "I am the one who wants to kill you."

After saying that, he waved his hand.

He uttered two more words.

"Electricity."

I'll take your life while you're sick. This time, what can you use to stop me?