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Chapter 149(1/2)

As Wang Fuqiang swung his sword, the sky and earth shook, and the entire Xuanyang Sect shook violently. Countless palaces continued to collapse, and countless powerful people who were originally guarding Xuanyang Sect also suffered another disaster.

In just a moment, the losses faced by Xuanyang Sect exceeded the losses that resisted the underworld.

This shows how terrible the battles in this sector are.

At the location of the Xuanyang Sect Mountain Gate, the battle continued. On the ground, Bai Zhi and the whisk continued to fight. In the sky, the red diamond with its original body exposed continued to collide with the moon-white dragon horse. Every time it collided, the earth was shaking.

On the other side, after Wang Fuqiang slashed down with a knife, his body flew backwards from the dust in the sky, and then a ray of light soared into the sky. The ancestor of the Tai Chi Sect was covered with rays of light and left the ground directly, spotless.

At this moment, he seemed to look like a god.

After Wang Fuqiang stabilized his body, he narrowed his hands and held the Broken Dragon Sword tightly in his hand, and the five flying swords also returned directly to his side, rising and falling.

After the Tai Chi Sect's ancestor appeared, he did not continue to attack Wang Fuqiang. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the half-broken dragon sword in Wang Fuqiang's hand, frowned and said, "Are you a demon clan?"

Without waiting for Wang Fuqiang to answer, he quickly shook his head and continued: "No, although your body is comparable to that of the demon clan, you are indeed just a human being."

He shook his head again, "Strange, strange, it's really strange, who are you?"

Wang Fuqiang did not answer, his face was heavy, because the previous two attacks were almost all his strength, but he could not hurt this guy at all, but the opponent almost killed his life with one counterattack.

This proves that this guy in front of him is so powerful that he cannot shake it.

He is worthy of being a god.

Wang Fuqiang suddenly felt that he still knew too little about this world, especially about these so-called gods.

Moreover, besides this guy, there are probably other gods behind him. Not to mention anything else, the golden body of Dharma images I met in the Jiehe River before was also a god behind him. Although it has not appeared until now, Wang Fuqiang felt that he might be watching in secret at this moment, and it is hard to say that he will be in the vortex.

When he entered the vortex before, Wang Fuqiang had concluded that the appearance of this vortex was to absorb the fortune and inheritance of the sword energy mountains and rivers, and then transfer it to the divine realm. The world he had seen before was not the Yuanyang realm, but the divine realm.

In other words, the appearance of this vortex here is equivalent to opening up the connection between the sword energy mountains and rivers and the divine realm. The monks of the sword energy mountains and rivers cannot go to the divine realm through this vortex, but the gods in the divine realm can directly enter the sword energy mountains and rivers through this vortex.

It's just one now, it's so difficult. If one or two more comes, wouldn't he have only one dead end today?

I used to deal with Ji Changhe because of the existence of the old man in Yuanyang Realm that he was able to grow to the same level as Ji Changhe. Later, Hongling Baizhi woke up. He originally thought that there was Hongling Baizhi, and his safety should be without any problems in the future. This is also one of the reasons why he decided to leave that ruin in Yunling Sect, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

The gods and gods are far less simple than he thought.

In fact, what he should have thought of long ago was that it could have such powerful power as half-cut dragon sword, which could move the entire sword energy, let alone the gods from the divine realm.

Now that Hongling Baizhi has been entangled, it is impossible for her to withdraw from her to help him. So who else can save him in the entire sword energy?

No more, none.

In this era, he is a completely outsider. It is impossible for a second person to know his existence, so it is impossible for someone to appear and save him at this time.

So he can only save himself.

Since the other party wants to kill him, why can't he kill him?

Since I want to die, no one can think of living well.

At this moment, a powerful force suddenly appeared in Wang Fuqiang's heart. This force seemed unwilling to accept it, and seemed to be angry, and it seemed to be a mysterious existence that had accumulated tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

At this moment, this force seemed to be stimulated in some way, as if it was about to erupt completely, like lava from a low volcano.

The next moment, a colorful light appeared on Wang Fuqiang's body, which was comparable to the ancestor of the Tai Chi Sect.

As these lights appeared, Bai Zhi's aura also increased instantly. With a sound of explosion, the silk thread of the whisk was completely shattered instantly, and Bai Zhi also instantly turned into a stream of light and appeared beside Wang Fuqiang.

At the same time, Hongling also got rid of the moon-white dragon horse and appeared beside Wang Fuqiang.

This looks like a kind of ritual, a kind of promotion, Wang Fuqiang's promotion.

As Wang Fuqiang's guardian beast, Red Lily and White Angelica should naturally return to the position.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Tai Chi Sect's eyes became even more gloomy.

If Wang Fuqiang shocked him before, then Wang Fuqiang now made him feel a sense of fear.

This kind of fear has never happened since he left the sword energy mountains and rivers, and it suddenly appears at this moment, and it is still so clear.

Wang Fuqiang's body was filled with brilliance and appeared directly on the back of the red diamond. Then the circle of flames also appeared, and it was slowly spinning behind Wang Fuqiang. At the same time, Wang Fuqiang's entire aura suddenly changed, becoming blurred and non-existent.

He was standing there, but it seemed to be completely non-existent.

You can see it with your eyes, but you can't feel it.

Wang Fuqiang stretched out his right hand, and the half-broken dragon sword also stretched out.

As the broken dragon sword in his right hand stretched out, Bai Zhi instantly turned into a stream of light, and countless vines directly wrapped around the broken dragon sword, just filling up the broken half of the broken dragon sword, forming a complete broken dragon sword.

Half is a rusty broken dragon sword, and half is a broken dragon sword composed of vines.

The vines extend, wrapped around the rusty broken dragon sword, and also wrapped around Wang Fuqiang's arms, so whether it is Baizhi or the broken dragon sword, it seems that they are completely integrated with Wang Fuqiang at this moment.

The Dragon Broken Dragon Sword originally had no weapon spirit, but at this moment, it had this weapon spirit, Bai Zhi.

At this moment, Wang Fuqiang truly mastered the Dragon Broken Dragon Sword and resonated completely with the Dragon Broken Dragon Sword. At this moment, the Dragon Broken Dragon Sword finally became a divine weapon, a divine weapon that can kill the gods.

Wang Fuqiang slowly closed his eyes and then opened them.

The breath changed again.

At this moment, Wang Fuqiang looked like a real exiled immortal, a powerful existence that could fight against the gods. The red color under his feet was his mount, the white angelica in his hand was his artifact, and the flame aperture behind him was the symbol of his gods.

Wang Fuqiang shook the broken dragon sword in his hand, and countless flames immediately wrapped around it.

Wang Fuqiang looked at the Tai Chi ancestor opposite and finally spoke: "Do you want to know who I am? It's a pity that you are not qualified to know."

After saying that, he directly raised the broken dragon sword in his hand, but did not cut it off.

As the broken dragon sword in his hand was raised, countless flying swords began to appear out of thin air in the Xuanyang Sect, and continued to rise in the air. More and more, whether it was ordinary swords or the natal flying swords of cultivators, even the immortals from the Yuanyang Realm, even their flying swords, had completely lost control at this moment, and involuntarily left them and flew towards the young uncle of the Yunling Sect.

Tens of thousands of flying swords rose into the air at the same time, like a pilgrimage to the young master.

If the previous return of the red and white angelica was a ritual, then this ceremony was not enough to show the strength of this young master's uncle. Then these flying swords were launched at this moment to make up for the promotion of this young master's uncle.

The flying swords are still rising from the sky, from further to farther, more and more, just as this young master's uncle wants to borrow all the flying swords of the entire sword energy.

In fact, Wang Fuqiang's current state and his thoughts are like this.

Since the divine realm wants to devour the sword energy and clean the sword energy, then you should have the awareness of resisting the sword energy and the mountains and rivers.

This is the current rule of Jianqi Mountain and River, and this is the state that Jianqi Mountain and River itself shows.

Wang Fuqiang can borrow swords, but these swords are not his after all.

But at this moment, Wang Fuqiang seemed to have completely integrated with the sword energy and mountains and rivers, so he could see him with his eyes, but could not feel his existence.

Because at this moment, he is the entire sword energy, and he is everywhere.

There are rules for sword energy mountains and rivers, but this rule is only forcibly attached to sword energy mountains and rivers by the divine realm. Sword energy mountains and rivers have their own consciousness and want to resist, but they can't, because sword energy mountains and rivers are just a world, just dead things.

Now Wang Fuqiang is like the eye of the formation of a large formation, and the sword energy mountain and river are the entire formation, so Wang Fuqiang activated this formation. All things that exist in the sword energy mountain and river can resonate with Wang Fuqiang.

This is the rule of sword energy.

Wang Fuqiang said, "Since you want sword energy, let me give it to you, but you have the ability to bear it?"

After saying that, he raised the dragon sword in his hand again and said loudly: "Come on the sword!"

This is the sword energy, and there is never a shortage of swords.

Xuanyang Sect, all the flying swords of the sword cultivators have left. At this moment, all the cultivators seemed to have completely resonated with this uncle of the master at this moment. It seemed that everything they could be given to the young uncle of the Yunling Sect.

Those immortals from Yuanyang Realm should not have been summoned like this, but because they came to the sword energy mountains and rivers and were influenced by the rules of the sword energy mountains and rivers, at this moment, they seemed to be forcibly integrated into the sword energy mountains and rivers, so everything they seemed to be from the sword energy mountains and rivers, and they seemed to have to obey the call of the young master of the Yunling Sect.

They could not resist because under that rule, they could only surrender and be driven by the uncle of the young master of Yunling Sect.

Go west. Nanxun Qinshi.

All the flying swords of the Qin children of Nanxun also left, and kept rising into the air, heading towards the Xuanyang Sect. All the cultivators could only look, only to the Xuanyang Sect, and then bowed their heads indifferently.

Going further west, Yunling Gate is completely the same situation.

North. Tai Chi Gate, Lingbo Pavilion, Baiyan Tower...

Countless sects, as long as there are sword cultivators and swords, all of them will leave this time and all will head towards Xuanyang Sect.

In the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain, whether they are casual cultivators or ordinary people, as long as they have swords, they all leave and all go towards the Xuanyang Sect.

On this day, all the swords in the entire sword energy mountain and river flew towards one place and worshiped one person.

That place is Xuanyang Sect, and that person is the young master uncle of Yunling Sect.

Countless long swords cover the sky and the sun, more than ten thousand.

On the west side of the Qin family in Nanxun, on an official road, there were two teenagers, a man and a woman, hiking forward. Perhaps they had walked for too long, so the shoes under their feet were seriously damaged and their clothes were dirty. They were washed clean with their hair and their faces clean.

The man's name is Zhang Jianhu, and the woman's name is A Zi.

They are all Wang Fuqiang's disciples.

At this moment, Zhang Jianhu suddenly stopped, then raised his head, looked at the long dragon made of flying swords in the sky, and swallowed.

A Zi also looked up and looked at the flying swords in a daze.

Then the sick sword behind Zhang Jianhu began to tremble violently.

Zhang Jianhu frowned and said, "It's the master."

A Zi was stunned, her expression suddenly changed, and then the two of them sacrificed their natal flying sword at the same time.
To be continued...
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