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179. One sword cut the Holy Spirit

With one arrow breaking through the sky, the purple streaming light draws a quiet and continuous trajectory in the void.

Countless people are watching in the sky and under the earth.

Taoist ancestor looked back and looked at it. The purple arrow light scattered instantly. A figure rushed out from the purple light, but it was a monk wearing a purple robe. He suddenly waved his hand, and the purple starlight appeared in the sky. In an instant, he was confused and actually covered the Taoist robe.

Among them, however, the Taoist ancestor only appeared in a flash. When it reappeared, the purple-robed Taoist had already fallen from the nine heavens.

The Taoist ancestor didn't look down at all, but just walked forward, just like all this was just a breeze blowing. Suddenly, he stopped and grabbed the void. There was a golden needle in his hand, eight golden needles, but just when he grabbed the eight golden needles.

In an instant, a golden needle penetrated into the void and stabbed into his eyebrows.

"bite……"

The golden needle was directly shaken into dust, but this scene was seen by everyone in the world.

"Who is it, who can conspire to achieve the Taoist Ancestor."

No one knows.

Anger flashed in the eyes of the Taoist ancestor. Although this golden needle could not hurt him, in front of the world, someone could stab his eyebrows with a golden needle, which would be a great humiliation for him.

"court death."

Daozu shouted softly, and a piece of golden needle scattered towards the earth. People on the earth could not know where the golden needle was falling, but only knew the approximate direction. Those who were wandering outside the world saw eight golden lights not going toward a big city, and they fell into the gold needle.

In the moment in the big city, a red light surged silently in the big city, and a flag in the red light shone like flames.

Eight golden light disappeared silently and disappeared without a trace.

Everything that happened seemed to have not disturbed the dancing beside the giant bell at all. His body had already shined with bright light at some point. Suddenly, he pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed the giant bell with one sword. The bell made a sharp sound.

Whether on the earth or in the sky, the faces changed suddenly because the sound was too harsh, and even the footsteps of the ancestor suddenly stopped.

The sound of the innate sword weapon hitting the Chaos Bell is completely different from the sound of Qingyang slapping it with his hands. This is a completely different rhythm, and this is a collision of two completely different laws.

The sound of the bell that covered the sky turned into countless sword lights in an instant, and the sword lights were like silk and threads, and the void wherever they passed was cut into pieces.

The sword light of the Taoist ancestor, who seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, was cut into pieces, but it did not dissipate.

"No matter what you do, all this is in vain. No matter what you do, you cannot change it. Your destiny will be forever silent today." The majestic voice of the Taoist ancestor echoed between heaven and earth.

The majesty is unstoppable, and every word actually feels like the ultimate Tao. At this time, the Taoist Ancestor, even if he has not reached the peak of that year, is probably only a little different. At this time, the Demon Lord is just a mirror of water drops for him, unable to touch any part of it, and cannot be contaminated with it.

If you entangle him again, you will be unable to use the Magic City to suppress him.

But at this moment, a hazy figure appeared in the void. With the appearance of this figure, the sword in Qingyang's hand scratched the giant clock bit by bit, and endless chaotic bells sounded, just like a sword of a sword, endless, sharp sword, and sword sealed the throat.

And as the sound of the sword bells intersecting became heavier, the figure became clearer and clearer.

The figure turned out to be a woman, a heroic woman. She held a sword in her hand, and she was just like an illusion. But when she appeared clearly, she had a voice: "Are you the strongest in the world? I like to challenge the strongest."

Of course what she said was reasonable, but it sounds strange to the people of the world, because the Taoist ancestor is not an ordinary strong man, and no one like him is qualified to challenge him.

Just when everyone thought that the woman would be destroyed by Taoist robe, they found that the woman's figure flashed in a flash, and it became clear and hazy. In a short time, it was flying up and down from the Taoist ancestor.

"That's a sword spirit, not a creature." Someone suddenly exclaimed.

The sword spirit is not terrible. It depends on what circumstances it appears and who transforms it out in the hands of whom. Now in the bell, in the hands of Qingyang, there is the sword spirit of the Immortal Sword, which shows that it is terrible.

Moreover, there is another most terrifying thing about the sword spirit, that is, the sword spirit has no form, it is a kind of spiritual intention. As long as the sword is not destroyed, the sword spirit is also immortal.

The Sword Spirit of the Immortal Killing.

When the leader of Tongtian Sect set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he had transformed four sword spirits through the sword formation. All of the four sword spirits had the strength that was no less than his own, and they were not harmed, which was extremely terrifying.

The Lord of Yuxu Palace seemed a little surprised at the sword spirit, but he only heard him say, "What can the little sword spirit do to me?"

The Lord of Yuxu suddenly pointed to the sky with one hand and said in his mouth: "The spirits in the world cannot transform, cannot be human, and cannot be heartless." As his words fell, the sword spirit woman quickly dimmed

A majestic face appeared in the sky. The face stared at the world, stared at the giant clock, and stared at the person beside the clock. The whole sky had become his face. The majestic face could not be desecrated or disobedient.

At the same time, terror sounded in countless places in the world. Some demon spirits that had originally transformed into shape actually manifested themselves one by one in this moment, or revealed strange bodies, and were no longer human bodies.

He has represented the heaven, and his words are the will of heaven and the law of the great way.

In the hearts of many masters, I immediately understood that this Taoist ancestor was taking the opportunity to achieve the position of the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit is a qualitative change, a feeling of being connected with the heavens. No one knows how to achieve the position of the Holy Spirit, but some people know that this one is the one.

He founded the Ancestral Sect and preached thousands of things, and derived countless sects of the Ancestral Sect leader Yuanshi Tianzun, who knew that when he did this in front of countless people, the people in the world would know it.

Heaven and earth have no will, but have laws. What the Holy Spirit has to do is to integrate his will into heaven and earth, and then the heaven and earth have will. At this time, this person becomes the position of the Holy Spirit.

But everyone still doesn't know whether this person who achieves the Holy Spirit will be exhausted or consumed in this way.

"The will of heaven is the will of man and man, not yours alone." Qingyang's voice sounded in the bell, but no one answered him. The answer was the face of the sky, which was the face of the sky.

When everyone in the world saw that face, they felt trembling. It was from the pressure of the soul and the rules of the way of heaven. His words and deeds were already the way of heaven. The original rules of the way of heaven were unpredictable, but they had no will, and they were always revealed.

But when it is controlled by people, then the rules of the heavenly way make people feel fear.

The Taoist ancestor Yuanshi Tianzun had disappeared, and his face became clearer and clearer, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with divine light, and he was extremely majestic. He suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the clear sun and the giant clock below the world.

When people on the earth saw this scene, they felt that they swallowed not only the giant bell and the man, but also the entire earth swallowed up.

However, at this moment, a person appeared between heaven and earth. He seemed to have walked out of eternity and came from the distant chaos of nothingness. When everyone saw him, he seemed to have been there for a long time.

"Aren't you dead?" The voice of the Lord Yuxu Palace was full of surprise. "If you don't die, how can I die?"

"So what can I do if I'm not dead? My body is heaven, my heart is heaven's will, my words are heaven's way. I said, all those who have escaped the rules of heaven and earth like you should have three disasters and nine difficulties, and there will be five declines in heaven and man." However, his words fell, and thunder fell in the void of the sky.

Life in the empty life has emerged from that person's waist, or a sword is added out of thin air. The disasters of heaven and earth have come to that person, and it is covered with dark colors. However, the man also walked by without moving, pulling out the sword at his waist, and everyone could clearly see him pulling out the sword at his waist, and then

A sword light appeared and streaked across the face representing heaven.

The sword light shone through the middle of his mouth, from the bridge of his nose, from the forehead and eyebrows, and the dot began to collapse.

"No, it's impossible. I mean heaven. I'm immortal. Who can kill me?"

"The heart of heaven is the heart of humanity. If you use your own heart to compare yourself with the heart of heaven, how difficult is it to kill you? The power of one person is enough." As the sword light passed, he left such a sentence and the dissipating storm and clouds, and he once again disappeared into nothingness, as if he had never appeared.

No one would have thought that this would be the end. Who would have been that person? Even the Taoist Ancestor who stepped into the Holy Spirit was killed by a sword. Who else was his opponent? No one, no one in the world was his opponent. If Yuan Shitian had said that before

The majesty when he achieved the saint position, the power that represented the will of heaven made all monks fear. Then what later emerged from the chaotic nothingness was mysterious and unpredictable. The sword light penetrated into everyone's hearts, cold and pure, without

It was a little redundant, not very gorgeous sword light, just a simple and direct sword.

Drawing the sword, drawing it out, and returning it to the sheath is simpler and more direct than the Holy Spirit's words.

"I am immortal and will return eventually." There was a vague saying in nothingness.

Qingyang, who was watching the sword up close, felt cold in his heart. He knew who this was. This was Nanluo. He came out of a small tribe in the human race and experienced disasters. In the end, he was an indigenous person who stood at the same height as the aliens these days. His heaven

In Qingyang's opinion, Zi was not higher than any one who entered the Jianhe world back then, but he stood on the top of heaven and earth in a shorter time than them. This was an opportunity or the will of heaven.

However, heaven and earth have no intention. If heaven's will is really the meaning of humanity, then does it represent humanity?

Qingyang thought in his heart, but he quickly denied it because he thought of this when Nan Luo Jian Hua Tian He said, wishing that everyone in the world would no longer have to kneel down and worship the gods. This is a desire to hope that everyone can be independent, free, self-reliant, and then he himself

He will never represent everyone, so he will only represent himself.

One person's power is enough, and man's power overcomes nature.

Is this sentence he wants to express? Qingyang is not clear, but he knows that the appearance of Nanluo will definitely make many people uneasy, because they are afraid that there will be such a Nanluo and they will not allow such an existence.

He remembered that the underworld wanted to recruit all the major sects to kill the real spirit of Jianhe, Nanluo, who protected Jianhe, but in the end he could not make it. No wonder those sects have tried their best to wander outside this world for so long.

They must be afraid of Nan Luo's existence. At this time, Nan Luo is here, and someone will definitely propose to work together to kill Nan Luo. Similarly, no one knows that if Nan Luo did not appear at that moment, then what means would this Qingyang have to fight against him?
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