A fierce sword, with almost all the strength of the whole body and absolute murderous intent, almost cut open Kai Ming's heart and half of his body. But almost at the same time, Wei Yuan's eyebrows stung extremely, and Kai Ming's palm suddenly returned.
cut.
The bright black pupils were introverted, the previous anxiety turned into a mist that lured the enemy, and the inside was cold.
The sword light is like the arrogance of looking down at all things in the world from the nine heavens.
It is the scenery of Kunlun and the Jade Dragon Snow Mound of Three Thousand Miles.
At the cost of being almost pierced through the heart, he used incredible sword moves to force Buzhou Mountain God and Wei Yuan to retreat. The young man in white, whose robes were stained with blood, still wanted to stand up straight, but after all, the injury to his heart was too severe for God.
He couldn't ignore it, his body staggered, his sword edge slammed to the ground, and his pair of black and purple pupils stared at Wei Yuan and Buzhou Mountain God in front of him.
His black hair is messy, but his energy is vast and powerful.
The sharpness and strength that only belong to the swordsman, and the difficulty of breaking the sword, are not unique to the human race.
It seems like he wants to say something...
Opening his mouth, golden blood spurted out.
In the third of the Nine Enlightenment Heads, Qi almost collapsed.
Wei Yuan was breathing heavily, thunder and fire intertwined with his body, turning into an armor-like defense. Even the sword in his hand was condensed with thunder and fire. Buzhou Mountain God once said that if he reaches the limit of the future, he can reach the level of indestructibility, but
But definitely not now.
In fact, he has now reached his physical and mental limits.
But under the limit, with the blessing of Lei Tian Da Zhuang's hexagram, a sneak attack from behind only severely damaged Kaiming, the top ten peak... Wei Yuan held the sword of thunder and fire with five fingers, and his black pupils locked on the enemy in front, deeply
Taking a deep breath, the qi machine collided in his heart, turning into the qi machine of thunder and flames.
Buzhou Mountain God turned sideways, crossed his arms, and stopped in front of Chang Xi.
Just as he became enlightened, he was forced to exchange death for death. Even if he represented the side of an enlightened swordsman, his calculating skills were still hidden deep in his heart. The corners of Buzhou Mountain God's mouth twitched. The old man hated these slippery things the most.
, but why did Mao encounter such an opponent when he woke up?
"Sword move...what is it called?"
The first thing Kaiming Beast said was to ask about that sword.
Wei Yuan exhaled: "The first sword, hometown."
"The second sword..."
His voice paused: "Old friend."
"Old friend, hometown..."
The young man in white murmured several times and laughed freely: "Old friends return to their hometown, and their fate is to end in Chang'an."
"Good swordsmanship, but with this swordsmanship, it seems like you can't keep me here."
After all, the top ten are the top ten. Even if they are divided spirits, they represent the absolute crushing of other levels. Even among the top ten, they can only distinguish the top and bottom in special environments and special combat areas, but they will never be able to stay.
The other person’s life.
Emperor Wa and Fuxi worked together to overwhelm Emperor Jun, but they could never keep him.
"Yuan..., no, Wei Yuan."
Kaiming raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth:
"I approve of you."
"As my opponent."
The sword in his hand was raised and stabbed, and the energy surged, as if it was transforming all living things. Wei Yuan's pupils shrank, and his expression was stunned. These two swords were his hometown and old friends, but there were other changes that were faintly revealed.
The vastness of humanity is exchanged for the magnificence of the divine way.
He is no longer a person walking alone through the years.
Rather, he is the God who overlooks the changes of all things and the common people.
The swordsmanship changes and the charm lasts.
"Good swordsmanship."
Kai Ming, who was obviously seriously injured, acknowledged it freely and freely, then raised the famous sword in his palm that looked like a vast snowfield, inlaid with precious stones, but had a particularly sharp edge, and said: "A sword for a sword, I have seen these two swords of yours,
Give you a sword in return, watch carefully, this sword is called Kunlun!"
With a flick of the wrist, the sword's edge was sharp, and a sharp ray of cold light emerged from the edge of the sword. It immediately became more and more magnificent, like a jade dragon three thousand miles away from the snow, coming from the vastness, not to accommodate Kunlun under my sword, but to use me
The Blade Evolution of Kunlun.
My sword is Kunlun.
Wei Yuan's pupils shrank. This sword was really just an evolution, and the many changes in it were openly displayed in front of him. As a swordsman at the pinnacle of the human world, this sword move that represented the gods watching from all directions was almost instantaneous.
It's imprinted in his heart, and he can make moves at will.
At this moment, Kai Ming's figure swept back instantly.
Taking advantage of Wei Yuan's uncontrollable loss of consciousness, he immediately left.
Buzhou Mountain God sighed, he can indeed catch up, but there are still people here who need his care, and he is too afraid of Kai Ming. That kid is like a hedgehog ball covered with thorns.
It feels like it stings your hand when you touch it.
The old mountain god protected Wei Yuan.
In just a few breaths, the sword marks dissipated. Chang Xi tried his best to see something, but he only saw the sword light that disappeared like a flying rainbow. Apart from being amazed, there was nothing gained.
Wei Yuan raised his head, looked at the direction where Kai Ming was going, and twitched the corner of his mouth:
"He's running."
"His death calamity is very serious..."
"That's why you don't want to get entangled, right?"
"Death calamity?" Buzhou Mountain God was confused.
"Well...it's getting heavier and heavier." Wei Yuan replied. The help left by Master has not completely dissipated, so this reckless man actually has some means of divination. In fact, many people don't know that the person who wrote
The old man who answered the Book of Changes by "Shuo Gua" has reached the level of rebelling against the innate Eight Diagrams and Yi Shu.
Those who count will go well.
He who knows what is coming will be counterattacked.
What goes by is the past, what comes is the future, go against the innate gossip, sit back and watch the past and the future.
Buzhou Mountain God went over to look at Wei Yuan's situation, stretched out his palm and squeezed it with the left side and the right side. First he looked overjoyed, but then a trace of regret appeared on his face: "It's a pity, it's a pity. If you were there,
If you stay there for a longer period of time, the foundation will be even deeper."
Wei Yuan thought of the last sword and said: "Maybe..."
"But, I also got something more important."
His body swayed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was also sluggish. Buzhou Mountain God supported him and planned to take him directly to recuperate. Now he is equivalent to having just been trained in the most violent land of the sun, and is in the weakest state.
state, but Wei Yuan broke away from the old man.
He staggered to the edge of the pool of thunder and fire, looked at the violent flames, and then jumped in without hesitation.
Buzhou Mountain God: "??!"
"Fox cub, what are you doing?!"
Wei Yuan did not answer. The current thunder and fire energy could no longer cause damage to him. He could not feel the pressure until the deep level. The injuries left by this training in the body were oppressed again. What's more, there was no longer Taiyin Zhichun.
The energy protected him, but he didn't care, and he went down to the deepest place.
He stretched out his hand and frantically moved the Thunder Fire Crystal Tempering, and hideous injuries appeared on his hands.
Until he saw the Chang'an sword being put down, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it fiercely.
The sound of scoffing.
Even in this land of thunder and fire, Wei Yuan's palms were still burned by the extremely hot temperature, but he gritted his teeth, pulled out the Chang'an sword with force, and then climbed up again. He had just completed the most dangerous task.
Trial, and then forcibly confront one of the ten peak spirits.
Then go into danger again.
Even after going through all these hardships and gradually beginning to reborn, this is a long journey. The foundation is laid, not achieved overnight. Even the most basic physical training must be polished slowly, not to mention the higher the realm.
The more advanced you are, the more cautious you need to be.
The second time crossing the Thunder Fire was easier than the first time, but this time it no longer helped.
Wei Yuan raised his head, and at the last moment, the remaining Immortal Flower mark suddenly rose in his heart. It seemed that inspired by the boundless Zhiyang Zhigang Qi, the last power of the Immortal Flower turned into quiet eyes.
The goddess with a beautiful face seemed to be above, stretching out her hand towards him.
Without sorrow or joy, she is the goddess she was when she picked the flower of immortality.
The knight grinned.
Jue...
Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed Jue's palm, which was transformed into the last energy of the Immortal Flower.
It's like catching the girl who picked the immortal flower back then.
Then he exerted force on his wrist, instead of accepting the last energy of the Immortal Flower, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Immortal Flower. With a sudden pull, the girl turned into pure energy was pulled towards him. The swordsman in the thunder and fire held it with one hand.
Sword, one hand hugged the girl, and the breath of the immortal flower disappeared.
Then he gathered his strength and broke through the abyss of thunder and fire.
Buzhou Mountain God over there was staring at the place where the thunder and fire were surging. He saw the thunder and flames crisscrossing and separating. With a bang, a body appeared, and then almost struggled to climb up, using his shoulders and elbows to support the edge and tried his best.
, turn over.
As soon as I came up, I completely passed out due to the pressure and the previous depletion of energy and spirit.
The old man was amazed and covered his body with his clothes. Seeing that even though he was unconscious, he was holding a sword in his hand that was almost melted to the point where the original shape could not be seen. The Buzhou Mountain God was startled and saw Wei Yuan's
In his left hand, he held an ordinary flower that had lost its magic.
Holding the sword in one hand and protecting the flower in the other, even if he was unconscious and his brows were furrowed, he would not let go.
Buzhou Mountain God stretched out his hand and touched it, his fingers seemed to be made of iron.
"It's difficult for the little guy too."
The old man sighed, picked him up, and quickly took Chang Xi away from this place.
………………
He walked quickly and avoided the light, just in case he was noticed.
Kai Ming's sword head was covering his chest, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was trying to get away from here at an extremely fast speed.
Although he was not enlightened and could see the world in all directions, he was somewhat capable of strategizing. He was as sharp as a sword, leaving no chance for others or himself. However, he never expected that that person would actually escape from the place of certain death.
Escape from the realm of mortality.
I have calculated all the people, I have seen through the world, but I have missed the human heart...
He stretched out his hand and pressed his heart. The injury left by the sword mark could not be recovered.
There is another mythical concept attached to the sword marks.
Even the body of a god or the body of time cannot recover, or in other words, the recovery speed is as slow as a mortal body.
"Ah...Yanhuang..."
"Next time we meet, I will be rewarded."
Kai Ming coughed out a mouthful of blood again, and his steps suddenly stopped.
He seemed to feel something. He raised his head and saw the stars in the sky. What was strange was that no matter how fast he was, the position of these stars relative to him did not change at all, as if his fate had changed.
and space of time, all locked together, are all stars of mortality.
Kai Ming Jian Shou retracted his gaze, raised his head, and looked forward with his strange black and purple pupils.
A man wearing dark gold uniforms stood in front, with black hair like ink and a ponytail tied with gold silk.
His eyes are indifferent and his face is handsome.
Ranked first in single combat power in the Age of Gods.
Emperor Jun.
The state of prosperity, the essence.
Be enlightened and stop.
Ps: Today's first update... 3,200 words. Thanks for the legendary high-level tentacle reward, thank you~
Well, take a closer look. What the old mountain master said earlier is indestructible, which is the limit of his future.