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Chapter 233 As long as people don't die, they will continue

On the Mountain of Sword Trial, Li Su continued to practice, practicing the supreme chapter passed down from the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, the fundamental method of the Lingbao Sutra.

The Qingping Sword possesses the power of the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

In terms of realm, he has stopped and is not continuing to practice.

His hole in the sky is almost infinite and boundless. It is the limit of limits and can no longer be improved. It can be said that even if there is even the slightest breakthrough, he will enter the tribulation, causing thunder to fall and break the tribulation.

Become an immortal.

The amount of spiritual energy required inside is so vast that even if all the spiritual energy in the world is exhausted, there is no way to fill it, unless one directly overcomes the catastrophe and becomes an immortal, breaks through the mortal world and goes to the immortal world.

Although the realm has reached the limit, Li Su's practice has not stopped. In fact, it has just begun and he can go all out.

The pure realm is actually not that important.

In the fight with Erlang Shen Yang Jian, he lost not only his realm, but also his swordsmanship.

The opponent only used one hand, thumb and index finger to capture his sword intent, making it almost impossible to break through.

His Yuan Shen killed Dongxu thousands of years ago, and even when he killed the four Blood Demon Ancestors who were eight thousand feet across the sky, he was still in the Yuan Shen realm.

It was the sword's will and the crushing of the fundamental law that produced such an effect.

Therefore, during the thousand years on the Sword Trial Mountain, Li Su was not only practicing, but also practicing the fundamental methods of the Lingbao Sutra. He had to catch up with Erlang Shen in terms of sword intent, otherwise he would not be able to achieve the battle he wanted.

Clang!

A loud bang, a forge.

Turn your spirit into a sledgehammer, carve it into the endless avenue, merge it with the endless rhythm, and directly hit the Qingping sword standing in the void in the infinite sky.

After knocking the hammer down, Li Su let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at the sunlight shining outside the Sword Trial Mountain.

He slowly closed his eyes, gave birth again, turned his spirit into a hammer, connected the avenue of heaven and earth, the rhythm of the vast mountains and rivers, and integrated the power drawn from the infinite sky from the sky and the endless stars, and struck again

On top of the Qingping Sword.

Clang!~

There was another loud noise, and little sparks splashed down, drifting out from his body and landing on the sword test mountain. In an instant, thousands of swords screamed and made a soft sound.

Thousands of sword intentions escaped and spread out.

He slowly opened his eyes and took a look at the same scene as when he closed his eyes just now.

If this hammer goes down, it will be a day!

Since the day he set foot on the Sword Trial Mountain, he has struck the Qingping Sword more than 365,400 times.

Countless impurities have been beaten out, and countless Taoist charms have been beaten in.

Today's Qingping Sword has turned completely green, without any impurities. The sword is densely covered with Taoist rhymes and scriptures.

Tianhun Li Su silently felt that the Qingping Sword seemed to be cutting open his infinite sky. His eyes were still calm and there was no wave at all.

Once forged, the sword weighs a thousand pounds.

Three hundred and sixty-five thousand times, the weight of this sword light has reached a terrifying 300,000 kilograms.

This weight is not a real weight, but a spiritual weight.

But in fact, it has also generated real pressure, and the sky in the cave is shaking, and every blow will cause turbulent waves, erupting with power that destroys the heaven and the earth.

Slowly, Li Su closed his eyes again, once again used his spirit to condense the divine hammer, absorbed the great ways of heaven and earth, merged the charm of mountains and rivers, and struck the Qingping Sword with the power of the nine-day star fire.

Soon, soon.

Compared to the first hammering, now, the Qingping Sword has almost reached its peak. He has truly forged it into a divine weapon, reproducing the true power of the Qingping Sword, the supreme killing weapon of the Heaven-reaching Saint...

..

*******

Thousands of miles away from Shu Mountain, in a valley, Youquan was lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, with a look of disbelief in his pupils, doubting life.

I just cursed, how could the other party notice it?

Not only did he notice it, he also stabbed him directly with his sword.

And, the most egregious thing is that a simple sword actually killed him!

At this moment, he was lying on the ground, breathing out more and taking in less air.

The sword slashing at the shadow had been weakened too much, mainly because Li Suya casually clicked his finger, feeling that he could kill the person who was cursing him.

But it was obvious that Youquan, who was the primary target, could not bear it.

The terrifying sword intent directly broke through his body, leaving huge scars.

Even though Youquan's demonic power is monstrous and there are several skills that can save lives, it still has no effect at this moment.

Just like when he was still a mortal, he would be killed with one blow of a sword.

Not only the body, the soul, the cave, and even the skill itself were cut open by that sword, but the sword intent also covered the wound, as if to confirm death itself, the cut wound was already dead, completely dead.

That kind of sharpness is simply unimaginable.

Youquan's eyes widened with an extremely bitter look on his face, and he couldn't help but recall his plan.

What a travesty this is?

I thought I could surpass the four demons, subvert the righteous path, and finally set foot on Shu Mountain to face the sword master again, but this time he would not be as embarrassed as the last time.

As a result, the opponent stabbed him with a sword from thousands of miles away, just like killing an ordinary person, cutting off all his chances of life.

The soul light has begun to scatter, and the soul cannot be solidified. Death is basically doomed. Even if he still holds a drop of the blood source, he cannot cure himself.

Faced with this result, Youquan couldn't help but laugh and laughed.

As a result, I was just a clown, thinking that I had caught up with the opponent after thousands of years, but in the end the gap was still so huge.

Damn it, you are so powerful, why haven't you ascended yet? Why can you still stay in the lower realm?

Gradually, Youquan's eyes lost their luster, and he was completely dead. He was supposed to become the absolute villain in the Legend of Shushan after a thousand years, but he just made a sneak attack on Gu Yue, and then died quietly in this inexplicable place.

land.

The so-called dying before your ambitions are fulfilled is just because you are in trouble...

As he died, the sword intent in his body also disappeared, and the moment the sword intent disappeared, his body actually healed automatically. Even though his soul had died, his body remained immortal.

*******

"Look carefully!"

At this moment, there was a sound from outside the valley.

"There was a demonic outbreak here just now, and it's very likely that it was a demon child."

"yes!"

But I saw several figures flying around with flying swords, looking for traces.

"Uncle Master, this way!"

Suddenly, one of the disciples discovered something and shouted.

Soon, a Yuan Shen Realm and three Mana Realm monks quickly flew towards the mountain stream where Youquan died.

Hiss~!

As soon as he arrived, the Yuanshen Realm monk couldn't help but gasp and was startled. If he hadn't been unable to feel the existence of the soul's will, he would have been unable to help but send a signal to call for reinforcements.

The demonic chaos on Youquan's body has not diminished at all. Even after death, he can still regain his physical body. You can imagine how terrifying it is.

That thick demonic aura can still be felt even from a certain distance, as if one's soul is about to be drawn away, which is unbelievable.

"Uncle Master, would you like to inform the people from the alliance to come over?"

Even though they were dead, the rolling demons still made the three disciples who were still in the magic realm feel as if thousands of dead souls were screaming in their ears and souls. They were extremely uncomfortable and couldn't help but retreat.

....

"Uncle Master?" Uncle Master didn't answer, and a disciple asked in confusion.

"Not urgent!"

The Yuanshen Realm monk shook his head, took out his communicator and made direct contact.

"What's the matter?"

"Sect Master, it's like this. When we were patrolling outside, we suddenly discovered that there was an outbreak of Mo Fan and Sword Intent. When we came to inquire, we found that the Sword Intent had disappeared, but Mo Fan's master stayed behind. If our guess is correct, this

This guy should be the demon who attacked Gu Yue, and his remaining aura contains multiple magical powers, exactly as described in the introduction."

"Huh? Where are you?"

The Yuanshen realm monk immediately reported his location.

"Very good, very good! Wait for me there, I'll be right over!"

"yes!"

Not long after, a figure came quietly and quickly arrived at the mountain stream, "Haha, hahaha... I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that such a good thing would happen to me in Huashan!!!"

The person's eyes were shining, and he stared at the corpse without a soul, only the body. He took a deep breath, and his face showed an expression of ecstasy.

"Sect Master, what should I do?"

"Take it away, take it back to Huashan!"

"This is an opportunity, our Huashan's opportunity. If we can analyze the methods of the four great demon ancestors, it will be a qualitative improvement for our Huashan and we can turn around."

Although the methods of the Four Great Demon Ancestors are evil, there is no doubt that as people with great realms, some of their methods cannot be used.

Huashan Feiguang has not had a good life in the past thousand years, especially after Changtian was killed by the sword master of Shushan. Although Huashan is still one of the eight major sects in the world, it actually has quarrels with the seven major sects, not to mention Shushan Kunlun.

, the other sects have been suppressing them a lot. The huge losses of the five major sects are naturally not counted on themselves, so they can only blame the leader Huashan.

Therefore, Huashan lived a very miserable life for a thousand years, pretending to be a grandson.

This is true from the sect leader down to the disciples.

Inside, I was undoubtedly holding my breath.

As for the situation where the sword master is present, what if he has this body?

It doesn't matter, just wait until the Shushan Sword Master ascends!

They can endure it no matter how long it takes!

As for the power of magic..., history is written by the victors. As long as they can stand up, why not write it themselves?

Soon, Feiguang Sect Master directly put away Youquan's body, and several people quickly left, heading towards Huashan Mountain.

As a saying goes, the destruction of a powerful force often starts from within.

Although Abao's methods can restrict people like Youquan from the outside, it is obvious that if something goes wrong internally, it will be another matter...

*******

In the far west, under the blood spring, Shadow also looked suspicious and had the urge to run away.

He was still full of anger, and his plan was thwarted, but he never expected that a sword light suddenly appeared, and chopped Youquan into pieces with a single sword strike, and also followed the line of cause and effect of the blood spring to reach him.

Fortunately, the force that came along was not strong, and it was not the main target. I just felt its presence when cutting Youquan, so I cut it, otherwise it would definitely run away without hesitation.

You must never expose yourself, not even one ten thousandth of it.

Now that it is exposed, it will definitely die. Once the almighty God discovers it, it is absolutely impossible to let it go, and there will be no chance of any extraneous things.

Using the filth of the blood spring to wash away the sword intention bit by bit, Shadow took a deep breath and planned to close all connections between himself and the outside world and cut off all cause and effect.

That Shushan Sword Master already has strength comparable to that of a heavenly general?

How is it possible? How did he do it? How can this kind of strength still stay in this mortal world?

Killing oneself through cause and effect is not something that mortal monks can do, only immortals can do it.

And ordinary heavenly soldiers are not qualified. Only immortals above heavenly generals are qualified, and they are also among the few who have a strong understanding of the great road.

Forget it, the pollution in Zhongyuan has stopped. Anyway, it is better to have it, and it is not impossible to do without it. When that day comes, it will be okay to go to Zhongyuan again!

Thinking of this, Shadow decisively prepared to contain the blood spring directly, choose to move directly, contain all traces of himself, and cut off all cause and effect.

Huh?

Its eyes suddenly flashed, and it sensed the situation on the other side of the quiet spring through the origin of the blood spring, and couldn't help but laugh.

Does this count as closing the door and opening the window for yourself?

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