"Fellow Daoist, can you take out the sixth-level bridge just now and show me?"

A feminine and mysterious voice came from above, and a huge and extremely dead aura covered all directions. As black and white interlaced light feathers fell from the sky, a tall and thin figure slowly fell in front of Taixu.

His face was pale and his body was extremely thin. His white robe looked empty when worn by this sacred body. There was a pitch-black chain wrapped around his waist and a high hat on his head. He looked like he did not have the slightest innate sacred grandeur, only a touch of gloomy and dead aura that was difficult to dissolve, which looked extremely strange.

Looking at Taixu with a circle of white halos, the figure showed a smile of joy on its face, and the cold cold surged in its eyes without any emotion. The void around it was whizzing cold wind at some point, and a chill that seemed to come from the depths of the soul frozen the Yushui River at the foot of Taixu.

Taixu stepped on the ice surface, his expression was calm, and he looked at the unknown innate sacred in front of him with his eyes. The green silk sword in the purple mansion buzzed and trembled, feeling a threat.

"It is rare to see the innate spiritual treasures containing the great way of life and death, and the fellow Taoists are really grateful for the way of heaven."

The innate sacred with a white robe and a high hat held his five fingers with his right hand, and a mourning stick wrapped around white paper appeared in his hand. A sudden murderous intent suddenly erupted. In an instant, the frozen river where Taixu was located was shattered by a majestic death aura.

The white fingertips drew a delicate trajectory in the void, and a yellow spring sword finger swallowed the dead air and pointed it on the falling mourning stick.

The dark yellow water light corroded the white paper. The innate sacred holding a mourning stick looked at the appearance of Huangquan's true water. The smile on his face became stronger and stronger. The chains flew out from his waist, and forced the falling Huangquan sword finger in front of him like a poisonous snake spitting a letter.

"Huangquan True Water, I didn't expect anyone to have mastered this innate true water? No wonder you can get the bridge connecting life and death."

Countless ghosts and ghosts roared around the mourning stick in his hand, and a cold light flashed on the hook claws at the tip of the soul-catching chain in front of him. The white-robed innate sacred person's aura became more and more dangerous, and a strange and unpredictable aura suddenly burst out from him.

"My name is Wuchang, what's the name of fellow Taoist?"

A voice with a smile spread across the void. The innate sacred sacred face, named impermanence, always had a smile on its face. Its body was as erratic as ghosts, and it was elusive. There were many figures all over the top and bottom, and it was difficult to capture the real figure.

“Hehehe…”

The cold and cold laughter of a poisonous snake spitting out of the heart came from behind itself, and the tall and thin figure suddenly appeared behind Taixu. The hook claws shaped like palms on the soul-catching chain suddenly pierced out in an instant, easily piercing through Taixu's figure.

"The supreme innate sacred is indeed hard to kill."

Wuchang looked at the afterimage that disappeared in front of him, sighed, looking at Taixu, who had appeared in his original location at some time, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but there was a look of caution in his eyes.

"My name is Taixu. Here, the Lord of Yushui in Qingdu, your speed is very good, but it is far from enough."

Taixu looked at the impermanence in front of him, his fingers hiding in his sleeves slowly loosened, and a strand of pure vitality merged into the fingers that had turned into bones, spreading a little blood and flesh, causing these two fingers to grow flesh and skin again.

"Is it a treasure in my body or..."

The black and green rainbow in the purple palace between the eyebrows turned into a ray of light and fell into the palm of Taixu's palm. The slender and slender blue-haired sword appeared in Taixu's hand and made a melodious sword roar.

"I am in charge of the eight-faced divine wind. When it comes to the way of speed, I still have some confidence."

Surrounded by the breeze, Taixu's body flashed and disappeared in an instant in front of Wuchang. A piece of black and slender sword blade penetrated through the void, slashing out the thick white paper.

The cold light pierced from the whole body. The mourning sticks in Wuchang's hand flew away countless white papers, and the soul-catching chains around his body rotated, blocking the countless sword lights that had been slashed down together.

The dense sound of gold and iron was like rain hitting a banana leaf. The rapid speed made the smile on Wuchang's face quietly dissipate. Looking at the breeze covered all over his body, a solemn look appeared on Wuchang's pale face.

"This is the speed!"

His eyes contracted to the extreme, countless white papers of mourning sticks flew out from Wuchang's hand, and the sharp cold light penetrated every inch of the void, tearing apart the thousands of blue figures all around.

Thousands of slender wind blades tore the white paper apart. Taixu's figure was like a sharp breeze, easily avoiding the countless ghosts flying on the mourning stick. The blue-haired sword stabbed out, and the translucent sword tip hit the white mourning stick.

Qingying's sword light pierced 78,600 times in an instant, and they all pierced at the same position. A crisp cracking sounded between heaven and earth. Wuchang's face suddenly changed, and countless ghosts gathered into a ray of thunder, which exploded in front of him.

A series of fine lightning lights exploded and spread, the clear sword light shook, and a sword roared open the Yin thunder. Taixu stood in place with the sword, looking at Wuchang, who was damaged in clothes not far away, with a calm expression.

"Xunfeng Avenue, a medium-grade innate magic sword, the combination of the two forms your extremely fast sword style. It can move and move for a short distance. Even the innate sacredness of the cultivation space road cannot surpass you."

Wuchang looked at the mourning stick that broke a crack in his hand, his face was neither happy nor sad, and he opened his mouth and vomited out a stream of original essence. The crack on the mourning stick healed, and his five fingers opened his left hand and held the dark soul-catching chain.

The left hand mourning stick, the right hand seduces the soul chain, the pale and black spiritual light flows on Wuchang's body, and the body sways, and the two energys of life and death rotate around Wuchang. A wave of life and death is unpredictable, and the true meaning of the great way of change flows out of Wuchang's body.

"Life and death are impermanent."

The strange and changing aura spread in the void. Taixu frowned slightly, and the blue-wire sword in his palm teared open the aura of life and death in front of him. He slashed out with one sword. Qingying sword light cut through the void, slashing Wuchang in half.

A wisp of breeze burst out from the sword light, and Wuchang's tall and thin body was torn and shattered in Taixu's frown brow.

However, the next moment, the two qi of life and death were cyclical, and the flesh and blood of the impermanent sky was wrapped in the two qi of life and death, and reunited into the body of the impermanent body. At this time, the energy of the impermanent body was complete and vast, exactly the same as when it first appeared, without any injury.

A strange smile appeared on his face again, Wuchang's footsteps moved, his left body was full of vitality, his right body was full of death, and his whole person was walking between life and death, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and it was elusive.

"Homemade magical power?" Thousands of sword lights in Taixu's palm slashed out like lotus flowers and fell on Wuchang.

But Wuchang's body was like a phantom at this time, and the cold and sharp sword light directly passed through Wuchang's body without causing any damage to it.

"It is a great magical power to wander around the boundary between life and death and avoid all death."

Taixu turned into a blue eye and analyzed the magical powers that were used by impermanence, and a smile appeared on his face: "Then, try my magical powers too."

"The yellow clouds are swaying in the sun for thousands of miles, and the north wind blows the geese and snowstorm."

The gentle breeze turned into a cold and cold wind. A north wind blew by, and the rustling wind and snow fell in the sky. The Wuchang body walking towards Taixu was stagnant, and the two energy of life and death surrounding left and right were frozen by the frost and white snowflakes.

The cold wind roared and the snow drifted. The cold coldness frozen Wuchang's body. The two energys of life and death were completely shattered by the biting cold wind. Without the two energys of life and death, Wuchang's illusory body slowly condensed in front of Taixu.

"Eight-faced divine wind, Huangquan true water, is very good. With Feng Shui Avenue, you can touch the way of heaven. No wonder you can become a supreme innate sacred sacred."

The pale face of Wuchang became as bleak as paper at this time, and the mourning stick and soul-attracting chains covered the power of these two acquired spiritual treasures.

In the wind and snow all over the sky, Taixu's figure appeared like a shadow, and his whole aura blended perfectly with the wind and snow all over the sky. The blue-haired sword fell, and the clear sword light turned into frost white and blue. With one sword, he cut the wind and snow all over the sky and fell to Wuchang's head.

"Impermanence in the moment."

A voice with a hint of indifference sounded, the wind and snow between heaven and earth stopped, the vitality was stagnant, and the blue silk sword in Taixu's palm wounded eight divine winds burst out, covering Taixu's solidified body.

"In terms of speed, the Great Way of Time and Space will definitely surpass your Xunfeng Avenue. It's a pity that I only realized a little bit of the Great Way of Time and Space, but it should be enough to deal with you."

Wuchang looked at the stagnant sword light three inches above his head, and his thin figure passed through the stagnant wind and snow all over the sky and came to Taixu. His pale five fingers poked out and pointed at Taixu's eyebrows: "Now, hand over the spiritual treasure."

The gloomy and vast dead energy penetrated into Taixu's purple palace, and countless ghosts surrounded Wuchang's side, flying and roaring, with a shrill and grieving voice, endless.

Dong!

The six-colored spiritual light burst out from Taixu's eyebrows. The sound of the bell ringing sounded. The fingers pressed by Wuchang on Taixu's eyebrows were shattered inch by inch. Little blood shot out, and the eight divine winds surrounded by Taixu were spread out.

Under the gaze of Wuchang's tight eyes, a divine wind surrounding Taixu slashed like a sword. The clear and clear cold light tore open the solidified time and space. In less than a thousandth of a moment, Wuchang's head was cut off.

"First, your instant impermanence only involves the Avenidae of Space, and there is no breath of the Avenidae of Time. You can't hide this from my eyes."

Taixu surrounded his body and tore the solidified space apart, pointing out and smashing Wuchang's head.

"Second, you don't know enough about the eight-sided divine wind. The reason why this divine wind is called the eight-sided is that it represents the eight-sided divine winds between heaven and earth. Among these eight divine winds, there is a one called the sharp wind, sharp and powerful enough to tear open the space."
Chapter completed!