The sword energy of the two Chang'an swords circulated, and the sound of the swords was shaking the heaven and the earth. It was entangled and resonating here. Although it was not as grand and majestic as the previous Zhuxian Sword Formation, the sharpness was still stronger, as if it was
Thousands of sword energy filled these two long swords.
Wei Yuan raised his right hand, and the Chang'an sword that flew out of the sword box fell into his hand.
The sword shook, and an extremely clear sword cry erupted that shot straight into the sky.
The other Chang'an sword has been held by Lu Fengxian for a long time, and has been tainted with many auras of the troubled world. It was previously wrapped by the conceptual body of the great master of the troubled world. At this moment, it still cannot respond to Wei Yuan's call, but it has already sensed that the great master of the troubled world is there.
At this moment, bursts of Qingyue sword sounds erupted within the 'gong body'.
The two swords echo each other, and their auras are long. When one sword is about to die down, the other sword is about to rise.
There is a vague sense of continuity and boundlessness.
The blue-shirted scribe Destiny's eyes widened. "This is..."
"How is it possible, how is it possible that there are two identical weapons of this level?!"
"impossible."
In the violent collision sound, hundreds of fights occurred in an instant, and one Qi suddenly changed into his original appearance.
The little Lord Zhuo Shi laughed loudly.
Zhuoshi Xiaozun laughed loudly. The stinging pain and the uncomfortable feeling of giving up all his strength surged like a special wave. He tried his best, forgetting life and death. Every punch and kick was filled with joy, but
It's also extremely relaxing.
Master Zhuo Shi looked at Wei Yuan who was holding the sword again.
Zhuoshi Xiaozun murmured, and there was no blood at the corner of his mouth, or in other words, it was the first remnant of the true spirit flowing up. I lowered my eyes and looked at the sealed Zhuoshi Fire God, but in my heart I felt sorry for myself for not burning the fire.
The regret absorbed by fruit and strength is just a peaceful gaze.
How could this be a small battle after the death of the first person?!
Huo Zhuo struggled wildly.
"Come on, come on!"
Just when the power of inheritance, which represents all the foundations of Little Lord Zhuoshi, was about to fall, a sword pierced Little Lord Zhuoshi's chest, causing Little Lord Zhuoshi to instantly feel the severe pain of the fragmentation and annihilation of his true spirit, causing his
Before his palm fell, Wei Yuan's pupils shrank and he raised his head.
Isn’t that how he felt back then?! Huntian!
That's not the first stage of the small battle.
Amidst the roaring sound of a Qi, the stick in his hand was smashed towards the little Lord Zhuoshi here with great force and an air of boundless domineering. The little Lord Zhuoshi did not feel angry, but just laughed loudly, and wore a robe on his front sleeves.
With one sweep, the seven fingers were clasped together and swept towards the stick with a Qi.
This time it was finally not a sword formation, not a magical function based on laws, but a real sword-holding.
Water God Gonggong lowered his eyes: "Zhu Rong."
At the same time, he fought against all the weaklings in the Qing Dynasty. He was severely injured and countless vitality escaped from the Zhuoshi Dynasty. It seemed as if he had returned to the past. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile on his face was not hazy: "So... eight
Thousands of years can be considered wasted."
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What a pity!
It was another unexpected collision.
"Hi."
He raised his eyes, his vertical pupils were cold and hot.
And it was followed by this huge and incomparable sound.
Facing the young master in troubled times at this moment, Wei Yuan used all his strength in the true sense.
Behind the Little Master Zhuoshi, Fuxi stood in white clothes, extremely handsome, with no icy-hot evil eyes.
Facing the terrifying sword energy, Little Master Zhuo Shi punched hard, causing more cracks in his body, but causing the entire sword energy to collapse and be annihilated. Then he swept across the formation, causing the sword formation to collapse again. He looked up to the sky and howled loudly, laughing loudly.
, suddenly said: "Emperor of Heaven!!"
"Come!!!"
But at this moment, in this passionate place, it seems that the fighting spirit is burning as if he has not yet seen his end.
After 80 million years of pursuit, the ultimate goal of the unity of my soul and soul was at that time. I walked step by step like a pilgrim.
, but in an instant, he deliberately rushed behind Wei Yuan, forgetting detachment, forgetting himself, forgetting all the past attachments, roaring loudly, clenching his left fist, and smashing towards Wei Yuan.
"Give me a ride..."
"That's your foundation. It's your eighty million years of countless struggles and countless hard thoughts. It's the traces and memories you left before your little battle with Huntian. It's everything you have. Give it all to him! He goes
Look at this detachment, see this time of eternity ago!"
Ha Yiyi
It can last forever.
Yes, there is blood.
Once those sword energies appear, they will exist forever.
The seven qi of yin and yang turned into the most complex and mysterious Liangyi sword formation.
It will lead to the crazy stimulation of the one hundred and four thousand sword energy lurking in the body, causing an unparalleled sting and a sharp sting. If it is still a later skill body, I am afraid that just moving will cause blood.
Let it fall to the ground in an instant.
As a result, countless sword energy rose up and lasted for a long time in the heaven and earth. Their number was numerous, inferior to the stars and all phenomena, vast and majestic, showing the aura of boundless killing.
so what?
My heart is as peaceful as the first time I walked in the world.
Isn’t there anything more pleasurable than having each other?
boom!!!
Suddenly, a deep rumbling sound pierced the air.
That is the first enemy.
Fists, feet and swords collided.
However, he was shrouded in cause and effect, but was suppressed by the fate of the blue-shirted scribe.
It can give rise to all things and determine the years. The sharp aura of sword light cuts down. The victory or defeat is not yet determined.
I am aware of the stinging pain when the sword in my body changes.
Extremely joyful!
The two Chang'an swords are intertwined with each other, like yin and yang.
You have been sitting there for eighty million years just seeking detachment, but your way to detachment is the joy of ecstasy.
The little Lord Zhuo Shi laughed loudly and rushed into the sword formation, approaching with an absolutely weak and hostile attitude.
Yuanshi Tianzun showed his full glory, an opponent who could match him!
The body was unable to hold up, and wounds emitting starlight appeared one after another. As the body advanced, the will to die became more and more intense. Zhiqi was silent for a moment, holding the weapon in his hand, and suddenly let out a long roar, and his body shook.
, suddenly transformed into the true form of Douzhan with the sky above his head and the earth under his feet.
"break!!!"
The Fire God Zhu Rong and the Water God Gong Gong took action together, water and fire intertwined, it was the most powerful battle in the world. Zhuo Shi Xiaozun tried to dodge again, raised his arms, and faced the attack fiercely. The terrifying surging energy was almost like a wave.
Moving, Huo Zhuo gritted his teeth and looked at the young Master Zhuoshi who finally brazenly acted recklessly under the siege of all the weak.
Even He was able to burn through the threads of cause and effect tied to himself in a short period of time, and then rushed out of the blockade and rushed to Xiao Zun's side. He could only stare with small eyes at the mad rush and deadly battle of the Supreme Being of the Troubled World.
!
This extremely strong desire and instinct to return to Wei Yuan's palm made the sword roar crazily, and countless sharp sword energy flowed out of it, like a river that was densely filled with the little master of the world.
in the body.
Looking back, I couldn't reach true transcendence that time. Eighty million years of persistence seemed to have no value at all. But for some reason, I was not satisfied in my heart. I just looked at Wei Yuan behind me.
The breath in my body suddenly exploded again.
It's you, not you.
The fire of fighting was burning fiercely. His body was trembling slightly.
Moreover, on this sword box, there were traces of the vast years, but there was also the aura of Wei Yuan himself, which especially made him unable to understand. Could it be said that this was a backhanded move by him? But when did it happen?
?I couldn’t even detect it myself.
The seven are combined into one, with the addition of sword marks.
But the matter of deciding the outcome and what I am doing now are two different things.
"But those years of yours will be wasted in vain!"
Wei Yuan took a deep breath and held Chang'an in his hand
The sword roared fiercely, and the seven sword qi scattered here lit up in unison, and the only one in front suddenly condensed and turned into a golden sword light, which suddenly returned and fell into the center of Xing Lan's eyebrows, turning into a vertical sword.
The golden sword marks spread out with all the fierce energy.
It’s as if his past has been smashed through! His obsessions have been smashed through!
The white-haired Taoist asked.
Zhuo Shi Xiaozun laughed loudly, his hands suddenly closed, and the ten fingers corresponded to each other, just like the special gesture of Taoist seals, and then they closed suddenly, and the body that had not been broken into pieces was briefly connected, although it was still almost full of
The crack does not feel like it is transmitting light, but at least it blocks the air movement and temporarily prevents the Chang'an sword from coming out.
"Look back to the past, see the destruction of countless worlds, and tell Hun Tian."
What a pleasure it was. Not even the small battle with Huntian had been so pleasurable before. At that time, I was focused on one thing and not the other. Because I saw that Huntian had little time, I adopted a procrastination method and did not use my strongest foundation.
And strength, never blocked everything, and fought a painful and joyful fight with Hun Tian!
But it was not Zhu Siyin's power, but my body and time that stopped. Zhuo Shi Xiaozun's fist and the domineering energy beneath it were only half a palm away from Wei Yuan, but they were able to continue to explode.
, in the shattered body at this moment, the breath of the Chang'an sword has not yet poured out.
Step by step forward, the tiger's mouth is torn apart.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation rises again, and in the most decisive way. It is no longer as magnificent as before, because Wei Yuan is not at its peak in the conventional sense at this moment, but its murderous intentions are rampant and angry with each other.
Although there is a sense of sympathy, it seems that the intention exceeds the peak.
Even the most subtle, powerful movements.
The only thing I saw behind my eyes was the opponent. Looking across the opponent, I saw the so-called door of transcendence. But now I don't care about the so-called door of transcendence, because my
In his heart, there was only the sound of roaring fighting spirit.
There was a burst of uncomfortable and joyful laughter from the mouth of Little Master Zhuo Shi. I clenched my fists tightly, shaking the energy all over my body, and weakly sealed the Chang'an Sword in my body. As a result, I endured the severe pain that would drive an ordinary person crazy, and I let out a calm and happy laugh.
Laughing loudly, he rushed towards the unprecedentedly powerful enemy.
Fuxi smiled at Wei Yuan through Xiao Zun's gradually dispersing body:
Pity!
The stars were majestic and majestic, crashing down hard.
Both sides have not yet reached their limit. There is no such thing as the swarming of vitality as soon as they take action, as majestic and crazy as the roar of mountains and tsunamis, but it is still shocking. The fluctuations during the killing are terrifying and overbearing. To a certain extent, the vitality is stripped away.
Before the shroud, such killings were more complicated and direct, and more murderous.
It has not destroyed that [fruit].
"It's a pity...it's just one step...one step away. I'm sure that body could be stronger."
It's not just that.
Use all your strength.
Fire God, Zhu Rong, Zhu Siyin, Kai Ming, Lu Wu, Gong Gong, Zhu Rong, and even Destiny all took action on their own initiative. Zhuo Shi Xiaozun made a bold move to welcome the move that was more like a final farewell than a battle. The body drama
It hurts, but the fighting spirit is getting weaker and colder. Breaking through the encirclement and killing attacks one after another, Little Master Zhuo Shi rushes towards Wei Yuan.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation that forcibly blocked Yuanshi Tianzun was destroyed.
I stared at Wei Yuan behind me.
"The formation rises."
It turns out that the so-called end of the road, what I was looking for tremblingly, was precisely the fearless and calm state and calm will of Hun Tian at that time, but I was always looking for it with fear. This kind of oppression that made me feel fear,
At this moment, the majestic fighting spirit echoed around him!
"Your way is better than mine!"
Just now I calmed down, knowing that I had little time, but a powerful enemy was right in front of me.
Wei Yuan exhaled slowly, and countless golden streams of light rose from the depths of his pupils, dyeing my white pupils an absolute golden color. He stretched out his left hand, with seven fingers hanging down and moving forward.
The air waves dispersed, the vitality dispersed, and smoke and dust rose rapidly.
Floating jade
The void of ten thousand kalpas is the body of destruction, and the origin of yin and yang rotates to purify the soul of the void.
Even such severe pain carries with it an unprecedented sense of exhilaration!
Immediately, time seemed to stand still.
The faint sound of sword clanging sounded like the sound of melting ice and snow.
Today, there will be no more regrets. A huge palm burst out of the smoke.
"Dear nephew."
Raise your hands and step forward.
Xiaozun resisted the terrifying starlight with all his strength.
Breaking through 80 million years of long loneliness!
Zhuo Shi Xiaozun laughed loudly, allowing the cracks on his body to increase, but still clasped his seven fingers together, and hit the Chang'an sword with a heavy and domineering punch, and the Chang'an sword burst out with a faint and embarrassing sound.
There was a violent roar like a heavy burden, and then the air machine exploded, and Wei Yuan was violently thrown away, hitting the broken arm of the cliff on one side.
Come kill me! Absolute grandeur.
It's really strange, I don't even have any regrets left.
Laugh loudly.
As he ran wildly, the joy of the sword energy running through the body and the joy of the fierce battle became more and more turbid, but those joys were so worth mentioning and so great compared with the joy and joy that overflowed in his heart at this moment!
Raising his hand suddenly, the 80 million years of persistence finally broke out again, raising his hand to strike!
"Have you found the thing you have been chasing for 80 million years? Xiaozun."
"Xiao Zun!!!"
boom!!!
The original body of Yuanshi Tianzun!
Holding a divine sword.
boom!!!
The clash of fists and swords was accompanied by blood falling.
The sword finger of the Taoist's right hand swept gently. The blue-shirted scribe raised his head and saw that the sword energy that should have been shattered in the void was re-condensed. The sword energy as dark as jade rose from the mountains, streams, everything, and stars, and in the starlight
There is not even a hint of murderous aura in the reflection, but it does not have a dreamlike sense of beauty.
But he didn't even have the slightest intention to kill.
boom!!!
This body has not died yet. What remains here is just the consciousness that is above the concept of the turbulent world. What falls is no longer blood, but pure turbid air. I am not stupid and have a character that knows how to advance and retreat.
, naturally knowing that he still had no hope of transcendence, when this guy took out two swords, neither of which was even in his body, he didn't know the outcome yet.
That's ridiculous!
"Take action!"
It's ridiculous that I was so scared that I was willing to fight Huntian.
Tear! Shatter!
boom!!!
Fuli Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly blurred, then suddenly enlarged, and finally turned into a very similar size to Xing Lan. The overall aura was still deep and long. In an instant, the body and the soul merged into one, one breath.
Extremely weak and strong energy ripples spread violently around it.
The Chang'an Sword is still in my body at this moment.
Wei Yuan held the sword in his left hand, spread out the seven fingers of his right hand, and pressed lightly into the void.
At this moment, my heart became clearer and clearer. The white-haired Taoist in the distance raised his hand and seemed to read the name of the sword move to show his solemnity. Huo Zhuo seemed to be shouting something, but I didn't even hear that.
Not here anymore.
Holding swords in both hands, he stabbed through the little Master Zhuo Shi.
Let people see what is really happening outside.
Emperor Jun lowered his eyes, with a faint expression on his face, and clasped his seven fingers together, then all the stars fell down.
For the sword fairy who is in charge of cause and effect.
I know that my body is collapsing, and I know that cracks are flowing in my body. That is the end of death, the end of long years, just like the person I saw back then, but I haven't reached that point yet.
One step, even if the blood is not gone, even if the wind you breathe is sword energy, you are still walking on that path.
Zhuo Shi Xiaozun laughed loudly and did not use weapons. When his strength reaches our level, weapons are just the look of his hands and feet. The sharpness of the sword may not be as sharp as the fierce energy wrapped under his own fists and feet.
, at this moment, Zhuoshi Xiaozun gave it a go and attacked with only his hands.