Chapter 1289 The day the broken sword is recast, when the king returns!
The path of martial arts is long and diversified, competing with the sky!
Many warriors in the secular world can only cultivate to the level of Huangjing Grandmaster in their lifetime.
Even the masters in the hidden sect will find it difficult to advance once they reach the realm of heaven.
As for those who are at the pinnacle of heavenly status, they are very rare throughout China, and only the masters of those ancient sects can achieve it.
But above the pinnacle of heaven, there are still earthly immortals!
What is an Earth Immortal?
Unparalleled in the world, unparalleled in the world!
Only those with great perseverance, great wisdom, and great opportunity can attain enlightenment and become immortals.
In the long history of China, there are only a handful of powerful Earth Immortals, each of whom has left a bright chapter and is admired and worshiped by future generations.
Even an accomplished monk like Abbot Xuanci is still a step away from the true realm of earthly immortality.
It seems like it's just one step away, but the slightest mistake can make it a thousand miles away.
But now, when Ye Nantian holds the Tai'a Sword, he is really like the Emperor of Heaven stepping out of the Lingxiao Palace, coming to the world with the power to rule the nine heavens and ten earths and shake the world.
If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha!
After one strike of the sword, the sky collapsed and the earth split apart, all the Buddhas in the sky disappeared, and the originally mighty Buddhist kingdom also collapsed.
Inside the Xiaoleiyin Temple, there was absolutely no sound, you could hear a needle drop, and it was deathly quiet.
All the monks stood there blankly, their scalps numb and silent, their faces full of unconcealable horror, and their hearts were filled with huge waves, and they were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.
They never imagined that the Buddha they believed in would be reduced to nothing under the sweep of Ye Nantian's sword. It was an accident.
At this moment, their faith seemed to be shattered.
Ye Fan, who was next to him, was also shocked. He didn't know much about swordsmanship, but the brave sword, benevolent sword, and wise sword taught to him by Mr. Wei were among the top swordsmanship in the world of immortality.
Especially the sword of wisdom, which can break all laws in the world, is extremely exquisite.
Therefore, Ye Fan's attainments in swordsmanship are not inferior to those of experts who have been immersed in swordsmanship for many years.
However, the sword strike that Ye Nantian had just struck with the Tai'a sword made him feel an unprecedented shock.
Ye Fan closed his eyes and savored the mystery. It seemed that only the invisible sword energy was left in his mind, which was as dazzling as a meteor chasing the moon. The supreme will of the sword suddenly illuminated the entire void of God.
The sea of consciousness.
Each ray of sword energy is like a tiny firefly, but when gathered together, it bursts out with light comparable to the sun.
Ye Fan even had an illusion. In front of this sword intention, everything seemed so slim. Not to mention the magical power displayed by Abbot Xuanci, even if the real Buddha came to the world, he would probably be annihilated in an instant.
What's more important is that the Tai'a Sword at this moment is just a broken blade. If it can be repaired completely, I don't know what kind of terrifying power it can burst out.
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"Pfft!"
Suddenly, Abbot Xuanci's body shook violently, and he spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood. The divine ring on his head quickly dissipated, his aura gradually declined, and the rosary in his hand also became dim.
The land under his feet was no longer a Buddhist country, and he was no longer a Buddha. He was directly knocked back to his original shape, his vitality was severely damaged, and he was depressed.
"Ye Nantian, what have you experienced in these years, and your strength has soared to such a level that you can become a god and a saint!" Abbot Xuanci exclaimed.
"Hate is a whip!"
Ye Nantian's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he raised his head and said loudly: "How can you high-minded monks know the sufferings of the world? Every night in the past eighteen years, I will think of the scene of my deceased wife being killed by a gangster! The great revenge has not been avenged.
Let alone a broken right arm, even if all my limbs are severed and my Dantian is destroyed, I will never compromise!"
Ye Nantian's voice contained unforgettable hatred, and his every move seemed to stain the world with blood.
"You have fallen into the devil's path and there is no cure!" Abbot Xuanci angrily scolded, with a faint flame growing in his eyes.
"Hmph!" Ye Nantian sneered: "I avenge my family and wife, what's wrong? Bald Donkey, if you don't return the Tai'a Sword today, I will kill all the monks in the mountain and burn them.
This ruined temple!”
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"Hey..." Abbot Xuanci sighed quietly, and said helplessly: "That's it! Since I can't stop you, I will hand over half of the demon soldiers to you!"
With that said, Abbot Xuanci turned around and walked into the interior of Xiaoleiyin Temple. He quickly left and returned, holding a sword box in his hand.
There are hundreds of golden talisman papers stuck on the surface of the sword box. On the talisman paper, there is a huge "卍" written on it. It is obviously some kind of mysterious Buddhist seal, wrapping around the sword box like a chain.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
Suddenly, the half of Tai'a Sword in Ye Nantian's hand made a low sound.
The sword box held by Abbot Xuanci was also shaking.
"Click! Click! Click..."
The golden talismans on the surface of the sword box were constantly being shattered, as if something terrifying was about to break free from its shackles and escape.
The closer Abbot Xuanci came to Ye Nantian, the more violently the sword box vibrated.
When he was still ten meters away from Ye Nantian, the sword box suddenly opened wide.
"boom!"
A stream of sword light surged out, like a polar light, penetrating the sky and the earth.
The weaker monks in the distance couldn't open their eyes at all, but even if they closed their eyes, they could still feel the invisible sword energy, which was so sharp and unstoppable that it seemed like it was going to cut their skin open, and they were in agony.
A few seconds later, a broken blade more than two feet long flew out of the sword box.
Although the sword's blade is broken, the majestic will and awe-inspiring righteousness contained in it have endured for thousands of years.
There was once a man who wielded this sword and roamed the world.
And now, it is finally back in the hands of its owner.
Ye Nantian looked at the severed blade, his eyes shining brightly, his face full of excitement that could not be concealed, and he shouted:
"Tai'ajian, come back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cutting blade seemed to be summoned by a mysterious power and floated towards the hilt in Ye Nantian's hand.
"Zheng!"
The broken blade and the sword hilt collided together, making a sonorous and powerful sound, impassioned.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."
In an instant, the sword's body glowed brightly, and the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of ten thousand meters quickly poured into the sword like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.
The trace of break in the middle disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, Ye Nantian bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of his life essence and blood onto Tai'a Sword.
"Whoosh!"
After absorbing the blood of the Earthly Immortal, the Tai'a Sword gained a bit more fairy energy, as if it should not belong to the mortal world, but came from the Immortal Soldier above the Nine Heavens, and could exert incredible magical powers with a single strike.
After a stick of incense, the light on the Tai'a sword finally dissipated, and the charm was restrained.
Looking from a distance, I could see that there was no flaw on the blade, it was completely natural and uncanny workmanship. Not only could there be no sign that it had been cut off, but it even had a higher grade.
At this moment, Ye Nantian held the Tai'a Sword in his hand, as if the supreme king had descended, erupting with a power that shook the world and swallowed up mountains and rivers.
The day when the broken sword is reforged, when the king returns!
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"If I draw my sword, I will be like the clear breeze and bright moon above the nine heavens, left alone in the world and transformed into a flying immortal."
After Ye Nantian finished speaking, the Tai'a sword in his hand shone brightly and dazzlingly, and he began to dance the sword slowly, flowing like clouds in the sky and dissipating like the breeze in the mountains.
"If I draw my sword, it will be like the vast land and the top of the mountains. The sword will open the gate of heaven and the heroes will be shocked."
Ye Nantian said another word, and the originally elegant swordsmanship suddenly became dignified, as thick as a mountain.
"Boom boom boom..."
Unknowingly, a long roar like a dragon's roar came out of the Tai'a sword, which lasted for three days.
Everyone in the venue, including Abbot Xuanci, stared blankly at his figure dancing the sword, unblinking for fear of missing any scene.
They could feel that Ye Nantian's swordsmanship was unconventional and the antelope's horns were hanging. Although it was not a complete set of moves, it was actually its own style and they could be used easily.
If the painter Han Jiangxue were here to paint this picture on rice paper, it would probably be another shocking "Sword Dance Picture", and the sword skills in it are no less than the moves of "Sword God" Jian Wuya
.
If you can steal one and a half moves from it, you will be able to use it for a lifetime.
After a long time, Ye Nantian put away his sword, with a confident smile on his face, turned to look at Ye Fan and said:
"Xiao Fan, let's go to Kunlun Mountain to avenge the Xuanyuan Ji family!"