Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Three Happy Its Sword Cut Off the World
The small purple sword flew through the air and spun around, making it seem unreal.
But when they saw this sword, everyone in Chu Yukou and Yuelun Sect in the distance felt their souls throb, and their expressions suddenly changed.
What a treasure is this?
"Soul treasure?"
In the distance, Su Yi was surprised.
"Sure enough, I can't hide it from my Taoist friends. The Purple Royal Sword is actually a soul-cultivating secret treasure. It has been nurtured by me in the sea of consciousness for the past fifty years."
A smile appeared on the brows of Qiu Hengkong, "This sword is extremely psychic, it matches the heart of my sword, and its power is boundless. When I was recognized by this sword at the Golden Rainbow Demon Mountain, I couldn't even imagine that I actually had it."
What a blessing it is to have such a good destiny.”
The words are filled with emotion.
Obviously, being able to get Zi Yujian to recognize him as his master was a very satisfying and gratifying thing for him.
"Being able to obtain the Soul Sword and recognize it as its master is enough to prove that your swordsmanship is excellent."
Su Yi nodded.
The so-called soul treasure is a treasure that is wielded by the power of the soul.
Because the divine materials required for refining are extremely demanding, they are extremely rare and rare in the world.
The secret of refining such treasures is generally in the hands of the soul cultivator lineage, and only great spiritual cultivators who have condensed the "Shensoul Spirit Platform" are capable of refining it.
For example, in Dahuang Jiuzhou, even in those first-class soul cultivating traditions, only core disciples have the opportunity to obtain "soul treasures" from the elders of the sect.
However, Qiu Hengkong was able to obtain such a secret sword of the soul, which was indeed no different from obtaining a great fortune.
"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"
In the distance, Qiu Hengkong shouted softly, and saw the purple sword flash out of thin air and suddenly disappear.
No trace!
Only with the "spiritual thoughts" of Yuandao monks like Chu Yukou, could they barely capture the three-inch-long purple sword that was like a ray of illusory light, flying hundreds of feet across the sky and slashing towards Su Yi.
It's incredibly fast, almost like teleporting.
If such a sword were to be used against a character in the fourth realm of martial arts, he would definitely be killed on the spot without even realizing it!
Even against the same Yuan Dao monks, the power of the secret treasure of the Soul Dao is enough to deal a fatal blow to the opponent without warning!
However, Su Yi is different from other warriors. Although he is in the realm of innate martial arts, he has already condensed his spiritual thoughts as early as the grandmaster realm. His spiritual power is unparalleled, and he has mastered the mysterious and unpredictable spiritual techniques.
Under such circumstances, it is impossible to be helpless.
I saw a flash of light in his eyes, and the power of his soul suddenly condensed into a cyan secret sword, which shot out from the center of his eyebrows.
A God-killing Technique!
That cyan secret sword is the "god-killing sword" condensed from the divine soul.
clang!!!
An eardrum-breaking explosion resounded.
He saw that the three-inch long purple sword was blocked and was hit hard. The sword shook violently and was shot backwards.
This fatal blow was resolved just like that.
But it seems easy, but in fact, if it were other Yuandao monks, even if they could block it, they would still be traumatized!
In the distance, the figure of Qiu Hengkong, who was controlling the Purple Royal Sword, flickered, a muffled groan came from his lips, and his face turned pale.
Using spiritual thoughts to control the secret treasure of the soul path will also affect one's own spiritual thoughts and soul when it suffers an impact.
"Fellow Taoist is really good at it. He actually masters the secret technique of the soul, and the power of the soul is powerful enough to embarrass a Yuandao monk like me."
Qiu Hengkong sighed.
He really didn't expect that Su Yi not only possessed spiritual thoughts, but also mastered the incredible secret method of the soul, which caused his purple sword to lose its fatal deterrence. In the distance, Chu Yukou looked uncertain.
Shocked and angry.
This is already the eighth move Su Yi has used.
But so far, Qiu Hengkong has been at a disadvantage. How can he not be frightened or afraid?
The atmosphere in Yuelun Sect also became dull.
Everyone could see that Zi Yujian was the Supreme Elder Qiu Hengkong's trump card, but this trump card seemed to have no effect in front of Su Yi.
This gave everyone a bad feeling.
Three hundred feet away, Cha Jin's tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little. Only then did he realize that his hands were clenched so tightly that his nails pierced the skin of his palms, causing a faint tingling sensation.
"The Soul Sword is of no use to me. Do you have any other means, fellow Taoist?"
Su Yi asked.
"Of course there is."
Qiu Hengkong took a deep breath and flicked his fingers.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Under the force of his finger, the Red Feather Sword, Qinghe Sword, and Purple Royal Sword all trembled violently, resonating in unison, and the sword chants resounded like a tide.
The auras of the three swords merged together in a wonderful way.
Qiu Hengkong's aura was also aroused to the extreme, and there was a faint sweat dripping from his brows. It was obvious that all his strength was concentrated on the three imperial swords.
"For fifty years, I have sharpened the Qinghe Sword with my cultivation, sharpened the Red Feather Sword with my energy and blood, and nourished the Purple Royal Sword with the power of my soul. Until now, these three swords have been integrated with my lifelong path.
The power of their combined attack has not yet been revealed to the world."
In a solemn and calm voice, Qiu Hengkong looked at Su Yi from a distance and showed a smile, "Today, I would like to invite fellow Taoist to take a look!"
I saw him suddenly press his hands in the air, and his tongue exploded with spring thunder:
"go!"
Whoosh!
The Qinghe Sword was the first to fly out, and the three-foot sword was as powerful as a sword, bringing up a green-gold glow that filled the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the Red Ling Sword and the Purple Royal Sword roared out one after another.
The three swords, connected end to end, turned into a long straight line. When their auras blended together, their power also skyrocketed.
The energy of heaven and earth surged from all directions, making the power of these three integrated spiritual swords even more terrifying.
"this……"
Everyone watching the battle was stunned.
"As expected of me, the Supreme Elder of Yuelun Sect, the greatest swordsman in the Wei Dynasty for a hundred years!"
Chu Yukou was shocked.
Qiu Hengkong's sword is the culmination of his fifty years of hard training. His cultivation, soul, and energy and blood are all integrated into the three swords. They are integrated into one, which is enough to make ghosts and gods make changes and shock the world!
"What a terrible sword. I don't know how you can take this sword..."
Cha Jin's nervous heart felt as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
"good!"
Facing this sword, Su Yi sighed in admiration, and the fighting spirit in his eyes skyrocketed.
He finally stopped holding back.
The sleeves of the robe were waved, and the Xuanwu Sword suddenly resounded with an exciting clear chant that soared into the sky, and slashed out a three-foot sword energy.
As soon as this sword came out, it immediately seemed like the finishing touch, showing an indescribable charm, as if it was indestructible and could separate the heaven and the earth.
It also seems that if you move forward in an indomitable way, you can cut off the fetters of heaven and earth and break the shackles of reality and reality.
This is Su Yi integrating all his swordsmanship and essence into one sword. It is just one sword. He blends his cultivation, soul, and physical strength into the charm of the five aggregates of nature and spirit, making this three-foot sword energy,
Glowing with unprecedented power.
When the sword came out, all the twilight in the sky was washed away, and the void became dim and lightless. Only a touch of pure air became the only light.
Kuai Zai, his sword cuts down the world! Boom!
Between heaven and earth, the three swords of Qinghe, Red Feather, and Ziyu cut across the sky, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun and a comet striking the moon, coming with overwhelming force.
And the sword that Su Yi slashed appeared across the sky.
Three-foot sword energy versus three spiritual swords!
clang--!
The heaven and earth trembled wildly, and exploded like thunder.
First, the Qinghe Sword couldn't bear it and shot out backwards.
Immediately afterwards, the Red Ling Sword was also defeated and staggered backwards.
Seeing that Su Yi's three-foot sword energy was about to compete with Zi Yujian, an incredible scene happened -
The defeated Qinghe Sword and Red Feather Sword swung around, came to the back of the Purple Yujian, connected end to end, and then suddenly closed.
Clang!
The three spiritual swords merged again, and their power became more terrifying than before.
In the distance, Qiu Hengkong smiled.
This is the sword that he has honed for fifty years in seclusion. He uses his cultivation, soul, and physical strength to use the power of the sword to hide all variables and murderous intentions in it. It is far from as simple as a head-on confrontation.
But the next moment, Qiu Hengkong's smile suddenly solidified.
Then, five sword mountains suddenly emerged from Su Yi's three-foot sword energy, which looked like majestic sacred mountains in ancient times, bringing with them a majestic power that suppressed everything.
Undoubtedly, his most powerful sword has hidden variables, but Su Yi's three-foot sword energy also hides the secret of the Great Dao!
Boom!
In the eyes of everyone, the three-foot sword energy and the three spiritual swords collided violently, erupting into a terrifying torrent of destruction like the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing.
In that void, there was only this piece of light, and everyone's vision became white, their ears became deaf, and all their senses were affected.
Only Chu Yukou could clearly see that a vast and terrifying destructive force instantly spread in all directions from the point where the two met, like a hurricane raging across the sky.
When those destructive auras spread to the earth, the dojo covering a hundred feet in front of the gate of Rama Mountain seemed to be crushed to pieces, and the earth was torn open with thousands of eye-catching cracks.
Three hundred feet away, Cha Jin immediately dodged away from a distance.
The aura of destruction is so terrifying, a single wisp has the power to crush a mountain!
"Who wins and who loses?"
In the eyes of most people, with the sword that Qiu Hengkong had practiced for fifty years, even a monk in the Yuanfu realm would surely suffer disaster and die. No matter how strong Su Yi was, he should not be able to stop it.
Even if he didn't die, he would at least be seriously injured.
Even Chu Yukou also speculated in his mind.
But when the smoke and dust dispersed, everything returned to silence, and a jaw-dropping scene appeared.
I saw above the void, the turbulent flow gradually died down, the light dispersed, and a three-foot sword energy touched three inches from Qiu Hengkong's throat.
The sword energy was clear and ethereal, stimulating the skin around Qiu Hengkong's Adam's apple to form a layer of goosebumps.
His face was pale, and his brows were full of shock. His body was stiff and he didn't dare to move at all. Deep in his heart, there was an unstoppable feeling of panic spreading.
Su Yi's sword broke through his strongest blow. The moment the sword edge reached his throat, Qiu Hengkong even thought that he would definitely die.
Because at that moment, he had no chance to resist!
"Why don't fellow Taoists... not kill you?"
After a while, Qiu Hengkong raised his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, with a complicated expression, and a trace of panic lingered between his brows.
far away.
Su Yi holds the hilt of the sword upside down behind his back, wearing a green shirt, standing proudly in the void, as aloof as an immortal.
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ps: Before 7pm, try to get 2 companies~
Su Yi said that she hasn’t asked for a monthly ticket for many days, and she has no motivation to show off~