Qian Chen waved the iron sword, and the sword light turned into a rainbow lightning. The sword energy swept out, and the green lotus petals burst out, piercing straight into the divine realm that covered the 500-mile radius of the old dragon. Before, the sword energy of the Wanglong Elephant would be subjected to an invisible suppression and all the magic power was weakened. However, this time, Qian Chen's "Sword Waving Technique Floating Clouds" in his hand was like a bamboo shoot, and he was not suppressed by the divine realm formed by the magic power of the old dragon. Even wherever the sword energy went, it split the divine realm in half.
This sword stabbed out with the power of water dividing, as if there was no connection between the phrase "Waving the Sword Technique Floating Clouds" in the sword technique.
But the condensation of the sword light can even cut the divine realm of the invisible and materialistic realm, which can be called the law realm.
The old dragon suddenly felt very afraid. There was an inexplicable power hidden in the sword light green rainbow. The powerful power scattered in the previous blue lotus sword style was completely restrained in this sword. At first, the sword energy gathered in all directions, and there was still some momentum. Later, the sword became more and more refined inside, like a black hole. Not only did there not the slightest sword energy leak out, but it was even swallowing the scattered momentum, sword energy, and primordial qi scattered outside.
Wherever they passed, there was no power leak, and a huge hole was still cracked on the river between the two.
"No, if the power of this sword has not leaked out, then why did the river water crack?"
The old dragon was alert. The divine realm and true dragon scale armor he maintained to protect seemed to have no resistance in front of this sword. Its true dragon body swung its long tail and swam out as if it had squeezed into the void. The dragon clan was born to fly, but unlike the escape techniques of birds and cultivators, the dragon clan's "flying" ability, to be more precise, was "swimming". Some birds fly by the ability to control the wind, like Kunpeng, and some were like the escape light of cultivators, and they flew into light, or used the five elements to escape.
Only the true dragon is based on its perception of space, other creatures are moving in space, and only the dragon clan is "swimming" in space.
Such a skill of wandering around the void was also conceived in Qian Chen's previous life, and his name was called "Currency Engine"!
The dragon swung its tail, swam into the void, and avoided this ordinary sword.
Qian Chen's sword was not for him. The sword light passed by the body of the real dragon. The extremely condensed sword light was unhindered. It was like cutting a piece of thin paper and cutting a water ball, as if nothing was... suspended on the river, with a diameter of 500 miles, just like a water ball suspended from Jiankang City, which was cut open under this sword.
The huge force that bound the royal dragon elephant, like the mountains and seas, suddenly disappeared.
His body suddenly relaxed and almost fell to the river. He barely opened his eyes, and could only see a figure in front of him.
Wang Longxiang still held the long sword tightly and supported himself.
Lao Long avoided the terrible power of the sword in time. He was waiting to relax, but he realized a severe pain from the tail.
When it looked back, it saw that only half of the dragon's tail was left, and the tent was filled with blood, and the last piece of the tail bone was cut off from the boss. Although it did not hit the front, when the sword light came, it did not completely avoid it and was wiped by the sword.
The old dragon was sweating profusely. If it had just now blindly confident in the true dragon's scales and the ability to protect the body of the divine realm, it was afraid that the one who had broken it at this moment would have more than a piece of tail!
"If you don't use this sword to save people, you really might kill me." After panic, the old dragon calmed down again, and still couldn't help but the dragon clan's nature mocked him: "It's ridiculous... friendship!"
"It's a pity that I've guessed the mystery of this sword!" Lao Long said in his heart.
‘Wave the sword and strike the clouds!’ This move is not just about the restrained sword energy and the power is condensed.
Its real mystery is to exert the power of sword energy to a completely new level. If the fighting method of controlling Yuan Qi is to paint on white paper, covering other people's colors with its own color, this sword will be cut open if the piece of paper carrying Yuan Qi is cut, no matter how tough the shape on it is, it will be broken.
So the power of this sword is to slash into space!
The sword is used to trick the floating clouds, and the floating clouds refer to invisible and formless objects, breaking the space, so all the primordial qi can be cut off!
Although Lao Long didn't know how Qian Chen used the magic power of the Yin God level to do what the soul should have done, as long as he knew the fundamentals of this sword, he would have a way to avoid it.
"You don't understand after all!"
Qian Chen's sword splitting water has been pierced, and a wound that spans thousands of miles has been cracked on the river. The flowing river water cannot make the cracks overlap. It must be healed by the space cut by this sword to disappear.
Drawing the sword and breaking the water is not a legend!
"This sword is just the beginning..."
The Wang Longxiang, who had escaped from the trap, suddenly looked up at the sword marks under her feet, showing a look of shock.
Qian Chen's sword, whose momentum had been exhausted, did not stop at this moment. He suddenly raised his sword and pulled it up and then pulled it up, and the blade turned to the sky.
The sword star is three thousand feet long in the sky, and can float clouds and fly birds - this is the "Waving the sword to beat the clouds, and the princes will come to the west."
At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds gathered in the old dragon was suddenly cut open by this sword. The sky light descended from the abyss of that line, but it illuminated the trajectory of Qian Chen's sword. The surface where the sword energy slashed was like the deepest darkness, swallowing any light, revealing a black line that can only be seen at a specific angle under the sun.
Swiping the sword to slay the clouds is not a sword to cut the space, but to guide the power of the heavens and the seas, using the squeeze between the heavens and the worlds to squeeze and burst the space. This creates a side of the interlaced space with the power of a sword.
When Li Taibai created this move in the past, he used his sword technique to pull the power of the rising and falling of the sun, moon and stars into the sword. With this powerful force, he guided the special force that the heavens pull on other worlds. This power is the power of ascension!
The power of ascension makes the heaven and the world they are located overlap, squeezing out the space fault.
The world's cultivators are so hard that they can't find the ultimate goal of their own. They regard it as the "ascendance" at the end of the road, but it is just Li Taibai's sword. The courage, excitement, ambition and arrogance of this sword fully demonstrates Li Taibai's character.
The true meaning of "Wave the sword to strike the floating clouds, and the princes come to the west" is actually - it is rumored that the heaven is above the clouds in the nine heavens, so I will use my sword energy to stop the floating clouds and ascend to the sky. I won't go! Come here!
Of course, the real "swinging the Sword to Floating Clouds" can almost kill the celestial immortal. The peak sword behind Li Taibai's soul is naturally not something Qian Chen can use now. So this sword does not pull the power of the heavenly realm... But isn't there only one ancient heavenly realm that influences each other in the heavenly realm sea?
In addition to attracting the "ascending" power of heaven, there is also a kind of power that intersects the heavens, which is more likely to be triggered.
That is ‘death’!
Therefore, Qian Chen used the power of Jiuyou in this sword!
The Old Dragon Divine Realm was formed with the help of millions of ghosts and his divine realm. Therefore, the power of death in the divine realm was incredible. Qian Chen entered the sword with death and guided the power of the Nine Netherworld to come to the world, causing the Nine Netherworld Yin and Earth Immortal Yang Realm to intersect in the Old Dragon's divine realm. Although it is not easy, it is completely within Qian Chen's driving. Lao Long guessed the appearance of this sword, but did not see through its true essence at all.
Therefore, Qian Chen said: "You don't understand after all!"
What really saw the essence of this sword was the Wang Long Elephant, who was close to the brink of collapse. With his own clear sword heart, he had a clear vision of death and the terrifying shadow of Jiuyou in Qian Chen's sword, so he was so surprised that Qian Chen could drive away this taboo power so easily.
"I won't go to the underworld, you guys will do it yourself!"
If Li Taibai's sword was in the heavenly realm and was light on the immortal god, Qian Chen was despising death and mocking ghosts and gods at this moment.
"Sorry, as a congenital spiritual treasure, I will not die! Jiuyou wants me, so he can only chase me by himself. If you catch up with me, I will let you..."
Since the Jiuyou came, the old dragon realized that something was wrong at this time. The millions of ghosts that it had transformed into in China and his Yin Earth Divine Realm were all pulled by a black line that faintly appeared at the sword mark, turning into his unparalleled magical soul. Under the traction of the black line, he easily got rid of the constraints of his divine realm.
Countless ghost fires appeared in the divine realm visible to the naked eye, and stars gathered into a river and fell into that line of darkness.
At this moment, all souls fell together!
"No!"
The old dragon understood what was going on at this time, but he was powerless to stop it. The instinct of the soul returning to the underworld gathered together. At this moment, the power of Jiuyou was so powerful that it easily tore up the old dragon's divine realm.
Yin earth, soul, Yin soldiers, and divine generals were pulled by the power of the Nine Netherworld and taken down. The thin black line swallowed countless Yin souls that had emerged from the old dragon's body.
The powerful magic power then broke out and was swallowed by Jiuyou. The countless ghosts seemed to have taken away something from the old dragon's body. After everything brought about by the soul-removing and transforming the soul disappeared, the Yin soil he controlled, his divine generals and Yin soldiers, also fell towards the bottomless abyss. Even its scales were difficult to maintain their luster, appearing dehydrated dead gray. Its dragon eyes, like pearls, became dim, as if it had taken away its energy and spirit.
Lao Long returned to his human form powerlessly, his loose hair was gray and gray. He fell to his knees on the river surface with wrinkles on his face.
"Karma backlash!"
Qian Chen sighed, with the help of millions of ghosts, they will take the price themselves.
He turned around and withdrew the sword and withdrew the power of Yin Shi back to Jiuyou. This kind of weightlift made Wang Longxiang look up to him again. The power of being able to attract Jiuyou was terrible, but being able to send Jiuyou back is truly powerful.
Jiuyou no longer thinks about devouring the heavens and all worlds at all times.
The power of the Nine Netherworld can naturally allow it to cooperate, but if you want to lock the released demon dragon back, it is a desperate thing.
"He was defeated!"
The iron sword in Qian Chen's hand was broken inch by inch. This iron sword with a thousand taels of silver in the mortal world, which was of good quality, finally died after enduring many such amazing sword energy and even withstood the power of the Nine Netherworlds. Without the sword in his hand, Qian Chen had no intention of taking the old dragon's life. Anyway, he is like this now, and there will be a Taoist celestial master to settle today's affairs in the future, and the fate will not be much better than death. It is better not to touch the bad luck of the Heavenly Court.
Wang Long stood in the distance with his sword, looking at Qian Chen across an old dragon.
Qian Chen grabbed the wine gourd around his waist and walked towards him...
When he passed by the old dragon, it suddenly looked up, with no weakness in its eyes, and it was already absolute: "I am a god, I would rather die in battle..."
Its eyebrows suddenly bulged and turned into a dragon again. Its soul burned and its dragon body shattered. Its death-like force hit Qian Chen with a blow that destroyed everything and caused the Yuan Qi to collapse and decay. Qian Chen had empty hands and no longer had a sword. At this moment, the Wanglongxiang abandoned all distracting thoughts, fear, weakness, family concerns, and relatives...
"If you slash this sword, you will be the God-killing!"
Why didn’t Qian Tang dare to draw his sword? It’s not that he doesn’t have the courage, but that while the children of aristocratic families are treated with great favor, they must also shoulder responsibility. Emotions and reason, morals and concerns, blood ties and bonds, they are all shackles that cannot be cut off on them. Even if they have infinite courage in their hearts, they cannot firmly cut out a sword.
All the ordinary people kill gods, and the sins cannot be forgiven!
Even if it is Wang Xie, even if it is the Immortal Sect of the World, it cannot anger the Heavenly Court... This is the iron rule of heaven!
But at this moment, Wang Longxiang's sword was pure and clear, and all his concerns were cut off by the momentum of advancing but not retreating, leaving but not returning, and having me or not. The sword light turned into a white rainbow and stabbed the old dragon's heart...
Qian Chen did not look back.
"Come on the sword!"
In the stone chamber, the Chunyang Qi sword placed on Sima Rui's desk suddenly vibrated, turning into a stream of light, flying out, flashing through the hurried space in an instant, so fast that it was impossible to see the sword light. Qian Chen looked back with a sword and pointed directly at the thousand-foot-foot-true dragon that was hitting him with a breath of destruction.
At this moment, his spirit suddenly spread and sank into the Taoist Dust Bead in the body, driving the true spirit in the body. After a thought, it was just a thought. The time and space around him suddenly stagnated. The thoughts in the Taoist Dust Bead changed, the changes in the world, the artistic conception of the passing of time for millions of years were also integrated into this sword...
"The hair is three thousand feet tall, and the sorrow of fate is as long as it is!"
The tip of the sword stopped between the old dragon's eyebrows, floating quietly, never breaking through an inch.
But the old dragon's eyes were completely empty, and there was no more god in his eyes... Just as the sword of the Wanglong Elephant came, the body of a thousand-foot true dragon suddenly collapsed, turned into ashes in the river wind, and fell one after another, washed away by the river water, and was cleanly taken away.
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In the stone chamber, scenes of Qian Chen and Wang Longxiang joining forces to fight against the Dragon God were captured by everyone.
The shock and shock that brought everyone was almost crazy, but the battle was a leaked aftermath. The thunder aura that swelled between the three of them was enough to smash anyone in the stone chamber to pieces and destroy them. Without the ban protection of Jinyu Zhenjiang, the old dragon could only control the five thunders and use a palm of the great divine thunder to kill 90% of the monks here.
The power of the Heavenly Gate of the Wanglong Elephant, and Qian Chen's sword opened the Heavenly Gate and severely injured the Dragon God, the situation changed so quickly that it was dazzling.
I originally thought that the Dragon God was unparalleled and comparable to the Sun God, so I must have swept across this place and killed the King Dragon Elephant like a tyrant.
As a result, in a blink of an eye, the King Dragon Elephant and the unknown monks around him joined forces to cooperate with each other, and a nearly perfect sword severely damaged the Dragon King... The inconspicuous, holding a ridiculous iron sword, dared to come forward to fight the Dragon God with a ridiculous iron sword, like a ridiculous clown who overestimated himself, had the power of splitting the river, and his sword skills were still faintly above the King Dragon Elephant.
Later, when the Dragon God cast a magic spell and refined Yijiang into a divine realm, someone shivered again, and even felt that Jinyu Zhenjiang could not stop the wrath of divine power. He wanted to escape in a panic. Qian Chen and his sword were one by one. Qinglian Jiange was so powerful that he defeated the Dragon God. Sima Yue's hidden cultivation, his self-satisfied secret hand and trump card, was like a joke in front of Qian Chen, and he could not bear any of his Qinglian Jiange's sword.
"How about the sword of the Heavenly Sword and cross the sea to slash the long whale!"
"The pen is shocked by the wind and rain, and the poem is heartbreaking by the ghosts and gods!"
"The heaven and earth are scattered, and the popularity of the week is too easy!"
"Wave the sword to strike the clouds, and all the princes come to the west!"
"The hair is three thousand feet tall, and the sorrow of fate is as long as it is!"
Five swords and five styles shock the world. Anyone who can get one of them is enough to be able to cross the line for a while, but enter and appear in the hands of the same person.
At this time, Sima Yue could only speak nonsense and tremblingly: "He killed the righteous god of the Heavenly Court, violated the Heavenly Court, and offended the Heavenly Court, how could he have a good end? He took his own way of death... and took his own way of death!"
Sima Yue left his seat in horror and wanted to leave, but at this time a figure stepped into the stone chamber.
He walked slowly with the Chunyang Yiqi Sword in his hand, and was usually inconspicuous when he was a Tathagata, but looking straight at his eyes, he seemed to see the changes of the world and countless changes in time and space, giving people a sense of vastness. Qian Chen came to the stone platform, turned the hilt of the sword, and stroked the Chunyang Yiqi Sword. The time of just one sword was enough to allow him to comprehend the true meaning of the Yiqi Sword Reigning Skills remaining on the sword.
After returning Taibai's sword, Qian Chen looked up at Sima Yue who was about to leave.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly:
"Some people cannot become the gods in the sword even if they have the magic sword in their hands!"
After saying that, he patted Sima Rui's shoulder beside him. Sima Rui was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He was suddenly excited after being reminded by someone: "Only senior can be called the god of swords. I bought this Taibai Relic Sword, which is the secret bead of the pearl, and I wish to offer it to the senior!"
Qian Chen smiled and said, "I am not the one who takes other people's things for nothing..."
He thought a little and smiled, "In this way, I won't use your sword in vain!"
With a casual slap, I pressed it on the stack of gold-painted papers next to me. The dense red text suddenly appeared and clearly imprinted on the paper.
"The sword technique I have learned has also been passed down to Taibai. I have also gained something by comprehending the prohibitions on the sword. This is the technique for me to comprehend the sword myself... I will compensate you!"
Qian Chen threw the Taoist book printed on the spot to Sima Rui. He borrowed his hand and washed the gifts given to Junior Sister Si in the eyes of everyone. In the future, Junior Sister Si's commander Chun Yang's Qi Sword will be justified and there is nothing to doubt.
As for his use of the Green Lotus Sword Song, there is also a source.
The inheritance left by the ancient Taibai Sword Sect... Anyway, the glorious era of Taibai Sword Sect has been too long, so it is not strange that there is an extra powerful inheritance.
Moreover, Qian Chen did not lie. The song of the Qinglian Sword was indeed spread to Taibai, but it was Li Taibai!
Qian Chen left calmly in the eyes of everyone's shock, but Sima Yue could no longer move before his figure disappeared. Everyone looked at him, and although he was still considering his identity, he had clearly revealed a sarcasm and ridicule-
Qian Chen's previous words have long been noticed.
The former unruly sword-selling treasure master was obviously Sima Yue, the dignified King of Donghai, who wanted to make money, but he actually used such shameless means and even said that he wanted to give it to his sister. Now it seems that his performance at that time was like a clown, which was despised. No wonder the Taibai Relic Sword was covered in dust in his hands. Then, the incomplete sacrifice and refining method of the Taibai Relic Sword threatened the real descendant of the Taibai Sword Sect. This scheming is almost ridiculous.
Therefore, the senior said: "Some people cannot become the gods in the sword even if they have the magic sword in their hands!"
Chapter completed!