The two swords are combined, and the two No. 1s in the world join forces. Although Chu Xiang feels that he is not good, he cannot question the strength of the No. 1 in the world. A powerful person at the level of Dao Zun is not something he can touch. There are magical means that can make him

It's not surprising to do that.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Xiang took the Qixing Longyuan.

With the two swords in hand, the mysterious mutual feelings contained in the swords overlapped in Chu Xiang's body. A feeling he had never experienced before poured into his heart. The power of the two swords was known to Chu Xiang for the first time.

Since the birth of the Xuanyuan Sword, no one has mastered the Seven Star Longyuan and the Xuanyuan Sword at the same time. This is the first time Chu Xiang has held two swords at the same time, and the first time he has felt the mysteries of the two swords.

Holding the two swords and feeling their power, Chu Xiang had to believe that he indeed had the ability to separate time and space now.

Immersed in the mystery brought by the double swords, after an unknown period of time, the voice of Yingzhao sounded in my ears: "Do you understand?"

Chu nodded subconsciously.

"Then go." Yingzhao said, suddenly showing a strange smile.

Shi Wuzheng noticed the weird smile on Yingzhao's face and wanted to ask, but Yingzhao shook his head at him.

Inhaling and calming down, Chu Xiang held two swords in his hands and stepped downwards. Chaos essence was circulating, the devil wings spread out, his horns appeared, and his body was covered with scales.

When the martial arts body is pushed to the extreme, the demonic body is fully revealed, and when the chaotic true energy circulates, the power of the two swords is revealed, and merges with the chaotic true energy in his body to form a tripartite body.

As the power loaded by the double swords continued to integrate into Chu Xiang's body, the power in Chu Xiang's body continued to rise, and the wings and horns of the demon body continued to expand. In a moment, the wings were a hundred meters long, and the horns were also forty or fifty meters long.

The true energy circulates for several days, and the two wings and two horns emerge with different powers, connecting the earth, water, fire and wind between heaven and earth, and the entire space seems to be under control.

Earth, water, fire and wind gathered together, and the power contained in the two swords connected with the true energy in Chu Xiang's body. The strange power of the two swords appeared. As far as the eye could see, the mystery of the black hole appeared before Chu Xiang's eyes.

With one step, Chu Xiang had arrived in front of the black hole. His wings and horns connected the sky and the earth. The Seven-Star Longyuan and Xuanyuan Swords in his hands moved according to mysterious trajectories. The two worlds where time and space intertwined were separated by the two swords.

Chu Xiang even felt excited with each time-space connection broken by Pao Ding's swordsmanship, which was like that of a cook, and a huge sense of satisfaction and accomplishment filled his heart.

Completely immersed in the decomposition, Chu Xiang did not know what was happening in the outside world. At this time, dark clouds gathered in the sky above the black hole, thunder was running, and funnel-like clouds almost hung to the sea. There was huge pressure between the sky and the earth, which was so heavy that

People were out of breath, and cultivators in the distance who wanted to get closer all backed away.

With the last stroke of the sword, the two worlds of time and space were completely separated. Chu Xiang's heart was suddenly filled with a sense of joy. However, at this moment, Chu Xiang felt a change in the outside world.

The two completely separated worlds of time and space did not exclude each other. There were turbulent conflicts in the other world's time and space. At this moment, thunder fell from the sky.

The thunder was dazzling, with red, green and purple colors, and Shi Wuzheng was shocked.

The three-color divine thunder fell and hit the tips of the two swords. The sword light spread and separated the two worlds of time and space. At this moment, the mutation regenerated and the colorful divine light suddenly appeared.

Under the seven-colored divine light, everything came to a standstill. The turbulence caused by the conflict of time and space in other worlds, the three-color divine thunder falling from the sky, and the twin swords containing supreme power. Everything was frozen, even the two worlds.

Time and space are frozen.

With lightning speed, everything froze. Shi Wuzheng was horrified. Before he could move, Yingzhao reached out to stop him.

The descendant of the sorcerer's teaching fell down, with bleeding from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, his breath was like a gossamer, and his old face showed a lifeless look. He had reached the end of his life.

The seven-colored divine light came from the third eye on the forehead of the ancestor of the wizard sect. At the moment when the thunder fell, the seven-colored divine light burst out from his third eye, freezing everything around the black hole.

The huge wings, the two horns that stretched out into the void like tentacles, and the body that was so small that it could be ignored, everything stood still and became an eternal mural in the void.

At this time, in the far east, in the land of sword peaks and forests, in front of the hut, an old man with white hair and beard was picking up vegetable leaves. The old man suddenly stood up, as if a huge peak suddenly rose from the ground, and suddenly a surge of pressure was felt everywhere.

It spreads, the grass and trees bow their heads, and the mountains bow their heads.

"Fourth, what's wrong?" a voice sounded.

"The mark I left in Xuanyuan Sword has been erased." The old man said.

"Let the little guys go and see what's going on."

"I know." The old man said.

Almost at the same time, less than 500 kilometers to the north of the hut, in front of three bungalows, an old man who was weaving baskets suddenly raised his head, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then disappeared again.

"What's wrong?" The rickety old man who was clearing snow next to him slowly turned around and asked.

"The Xuanyuan Sword has changed hands." The old man who was weaving baskets said, his tone was calm and his expression did not change much.

"Then activate the backup plan." The old man clearing the snow said.

The old man who was gathering firewood counted with his fingers and said: "The secret of heaven has been obscured."

"Tell Xiaoyan to go find out the situation." said the old man who was weaving baskets.

Shi Wuzheng was trembling. He didn't understand. He didn't understand why the descendants of the wizard sect would freeze time and space, freeze Chu Xiang, or pay the price with their lives.

"Time and space can be cut off, but it cannot be closed. The divine thunder from the sky prevents the other worlds from joining together again. Only by freezing the two worlds when their time and space are separated can the war between the two worlds be ended." Yingzhao explained.

"Then what should he do?" Shi Wuzheng asked. His hands were shaking. He couldn't control his emotions. He felt the power just now, so powerful that it surpassed everything else.

"He is already dead." Yingzhao said in a deep voice.

Time and space are frozen. Although the body is immortal and the soul is still in the physical body, the ability to think has been lost, and even the brain cells have stopped. It is no different from death.

Nothing can transcend time and space.

Dead! Song Jun’s hand holding the cigarette was shaking so much that the cigarette fell out.

"No one can understand the colorful divine light of the three-eyed tribe. Africa is the protagonist in this battle. The ancestors of the wizard sect are the chosen ones in this battle. It is his responsibility and his choice to freeze time and space at the cost of his life. It is his responsibility and his choice to end the war. We

Can we criticize him harshly?" Yingzhao explained.

"I don't understand why the Patriarch did this." Shi Wuzheng said tremblingly.

All this was Tao Zun's plan, but Shi Wuzheng didn't expect that he was plotting against Chu Xiang.

"Tao Zun has his own ideas. Just believe him." Ying Zhao said, his tone was exceptionally soft. He probably knew something, but he couldn't say it.

At the end of the war, time and space were frozen and could no longer be opened. The vampire commander took away the ancestors of the wizarding sect, the priest left, and only three people remained at sea.

Song Jun took out a cigarette, lit it with slightly trembling hands, took a deep breath, and no smoke came out for a while.

Song Jun didn't understand either. He didn't understand why Wudang Patriarch's plan thousands of miles away was actually plotting against Chu Xiang. What was his purpose? Could it be that Chu Xiang will be the world-destroying demon in the future and the demon who will bring trouble to the world.

If Chu Xiang could still think at this time, he would understand all this, understand why no one from the Taoist sect came, understand why no other powerful person showed up, only Yingzhao came, because the Taoist master had planned everything and covered up the secret of heaven and Kyushu.

The powerful ones who are in harmony with the Tao cannot sense the opportunity between heaven and earth.

This was a game specially set up for Chu Xiang, and even the secrets of heaven were concealed for him.

The terrifying aura disappeared, the shaking like the earth was shattering stopped, and a cultivator approached, wanting to see what was going on.

"Let's go. When you reach the level of cultivation, you will know why Dao Zun did what he did." Yingzhao advised.

Yingzhao is right. Without cultivation, everything is empty talk. If he had the cultivation of the ancestor, how difficult would it be to rescue Chu Xiang from freezing? Without cultivation, Chu Xiang would be dead.

Shi Wuzheng left, and the figure walking alone looked so lonely and sad, which made people feel sad.

Song Jun took out another cigarette and lit it, and quietly looked at the huge wings in front of him, the two horns stretching into the sky like tentacles. The golden light of the Xuanyuan Sword seemed to be flowing, and the silver light of the Seven Stars Longyuan seemed to have never stopped.

"No, you won't die. I believe you are the chosen one." Song Jun muttered to himself, flicked off the cigarette butt, and turned to leave.

The turmoil subsided. A cultivator approached and saw huge wings from a distance. When he got closer, he discovered that they were wings stretched out from a person. The person stayed motionless in the void and could not feel anything.

the breath.

Some people try to touch the wings, but they can't touch them. It seems that the scene in front of them is just a shadow and never existed. However, it looks so real.

"It's him." someone exclaimed.

The cultivator who approached cautiously found that the person standing still in the void was Chu Xiang, and couldn't help but scream.

The masters of the joint team also came, found Chu Xiang frozen, and quickly reported to the commander.

After Song Jun left, a tall Taoist man with tiger eyes and beard came by the wind, took a closer look at the person who was frozen in time and space, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"You are finally dead, and you died without me taking any action. It's great, wonderful, hahaha..." The Taoist said to himself, laughing maniacally.

It was already the second day when Song Jun returned to the Bass Harbor camp. Standing on the sea from a distance, looking at the camp in front of him, Song Jun took out his cigarette case and found that he had finished smoking.

He didn't know what to say about such a result.

Song Jun didn't know that communication had been restored yesterday, and the scenes there had been photographed and sent back. The Bass Harbor camp had long known the situation and reported it to their superiors as soon as possible.

After a while, Song Jun threw away his cigarette case and returned to the camp.

The camp was very peaceful, and everyone was very peaceful when they saw Song Jun coming back. It was so calm that Song Jun was at a loss.

Song Jun met Song Ming, who was very calm. He didn't know that Song Ming was Chu Xiang's brother-in-law.

Everyone came and sat quietly, waiting to hear Song Jun's report.
Chapter completed!