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Chapter 3877 Sword Tour Taixu

Three Thousand Great Dao, no matter which kind of great Dao practice, the peerless genius who comes from the Soul Yuan Realm, breaks through the Creation Realm, Star Realm, understands the Heaven and Earth, perfects yourself, and finally enters the Taoist Realm and becomes the Taoist Saint, a lifetime experience

From this we will gather a Taoist rule that is above all laws.

The Tao rules are also divided into high and low. Those who practice in seclusion more than those who practice combat experience will understand the Tao rules that are often peaceful and are not suitable for fighting with life and death.

The martial arts and sword practitioners who have learned the martial arts principles and swords are invincible and unfavorable, and can break all the world's laws.

This is the mystery and magic of the top Taoist principles.

Ximen Shang realized a sword principle, so he became one of the best peerless powerhouses in the sword world in history.

However, the Taoist Holy Realm monks control Taoist principles, just like mortals who use flames and thunder, must be respectful and cautious, and must not abuse them.

If a powerful Taoist saint realm falls into the realm and follows the iron law of the great Tao, he will no longer be able to use the power of the Taoist principles.

At this moment, Ximen Shang decided to inspire his sword law, but in fact, he risked his ten thousand years of cultivation to waste and even died on the spot.

Fortunately, he only fell to the star realm of the star realm. If it was a white star or a meteor, he would not even be able to stimulate it.

At this moment, Ximen Shang integrated the mysterious sword method into the Bixiao Sword. The million viewers present could not sense a terrifying sword intent that was about to explode.

Only Chen Xuan noticed it.

By deducing "Sword Blood Floating Life", Chen Xuan has completely inspired the supreme martial soul characteristics of the Immortal Sword Realm. He has already obtained a trace of the essence of the Great Way of Sword in the dark.

Just a little bit later, he could clear the clouds and mist and see the blue sky, integrate the ancient swordsmanship represented by "Sword Blood Floating Life" with the sword techniques he learned throughout his life, and create his own swordsmanship rules.

At this time, Ximen Shang's sudden increase in sword intent put great pressure on Chen Xuan.

In the sight of the audience, Ximen Shang hit Chen Xuan's chest with a sword, and Chen Xuan seemed to be afraid to take the sword at all and quickly flew back.

"I just said that Mr. Ximen couldn't lose. He must have left the trick just now!"

"Any old monsters in the Dao Saint Realm do not hide powerful killing moves. They are not comparable to those of the Star Realm cultivators."

The audience felt that Ximen Shang had the advantage.

At this moment, the entire martial arts arena turned into a sword rain world.

Ximen Shang just pointed straight at Chen Xuan's chest with a sword, but there was a drizzle of spiritual rain falling from the sky. These spiritual rains had no effect on others, but only sealed Chen Xuan's all chances and retreated, so that Chen Xuan would be in this scene.

The sword intent melted in the heavy rain.

"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, your understanding of swordsmanship is indeed far beyond my expectations. There is indeed a reason why Dugu Ye accepts you as his disciple, but it's all over here."

Ximen Shang said this, no one except Chen Xuan could hear it, and everyone's auditory consciousness was isolated from the rain curtain.

"Anyway, thank you, the master and apprentice, for helping me deduce the new swordsmanship. After this battle, I will go back to retreat and challenge Dugu Ye again. As long as you admit defeat, you will not be injured by the sword rain formed by the swordsmanship.

and the origin.”

The fine and continuous sword rain dripped the purple-gold starlight around Chen Xuan and burst into ripples, as the energy of the Ziwei Emperor Star was about to be exhausted.

But at this moment of life and death, Chen Xuan showed a subtle smile.

His eyes were determined and firm, but he was extremely relaxed and casual.

The only change is that it no longer flew backwards, but raised the Emperor's Sword and touched the sword tip of the Bixiao Sword.

"Boy, you're crazy! You dare to face my sword's way!"

Ximen Shang didn't expect Chen Xuan to act like this to destroy himself.

Before he could take back the sword's principles, the two peerless divine swords had already collided with sword intent.

The picture that Ximen Shang expected did not appear next, and Chen Xuan was not cut into nothingness by his sword path.

The space around the two men formed a rain vacuum within a radius of 100 meters, and the sword rain could no longer fall on Chen Xuan's head.

"What's going on?"

Ximen Shang was shocked and inexplicably shocked.

The scene within a radius of 100 meters changes rapidly.

The two of them were standing in a ring, and the entire martial arts arena was no longer visible.

Instead, there is a calm lake under the sky blue mist and rain. There are pavilions and towers in the distance, as if someone is playing the guqin, melodious and crisp, cleaning the soul.

Ximen Shang's body and mind were empty, and he felt that his whole body had become clear.

Suddenly, he woke up, and where was the sound of the piano floating into his ears? It was clearly the sound of the sword made by Chen Xuan! Where was the sword?

The Emperor's sword in Chen Xuan's hand had disappeared, just holding an ordinary long sword.

But it was such an ordinary long sword that dissolved the sword power on the Bixiao Sword without a trace.

Ximen Shang was stunned.

He and Chen Xuan stood quietly on the lake and looked at each other.

From a distance, the green mountains and clear waters are green, the flat lakes are like mirrors, and the sound of piano is continuous in the pavilions. What a freehand landscape painting! I don’t know how long it took.

Ximen Shang murmured, "Where is this?"

"Listen carefully and feel it with your heart."

Chen Xuan replied with a smile.

Ximen Shang was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened.

"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, is this your...the law of swords?"

"You're not stupid."

Chen Xuan took back his sword and drew a circle on the lake surface, and ripples spread far away.

"This sword is my heart sword, and this lake is my heart lake. My sword intention wanders between mountains and rivers, forming a sword art artistic conception."

Chen Xuan said while walking on the mirror-like lake.

"If I want to give this sword method a name, I want to call it Jianyou Taixu."

"Swords go to Taixu?"

Ximen Shang fell into confusion again. He looked at this beautiful landscape and could not understand why Chen Xuan could create this sword law.

It looks unaggressive.

"Chen Xuan, how did you realize it?"

Ximen Shang followed Chen Xuan, and small splashes of water appeared on the bottom of his feet.

"My Immortal Sword Realm has the magical power to create swordsman space and pull opponents into duels."

"But such a deadly fight is just a inferior method to destroy the opponent's body, but it cannot completely conquer the opponent's body and mind."

"Master Dugu once taught me that life is like a sword. The realm of life he realized has three levels, namely 'seeing oneself', 'seeing heaven and earth', and 'seeing sentient beings'."

"I can't understand."

Ximen Shang held the Bixiao Sword in his hand tightly, and he could not bear to be taught like this by Chen Xuan.

"It's normal for you not to understand, because you haven't experienced it."

Chen Xuan said this, stopped, turned his head, and looked at the old sword cultivator in front of him with calm eyes.


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