A blazing sword slashed directly at the flying black figure.
Several deer that were quietly chewing young leaves finally felt the breath of death, and they subconsciously ran away from the blazing sword.
The one who took action was a swordsman from the Cangyun Sword Sect of Zhongshenzhou.
There is no shortage of geniuses in Zhongshen Continent, but like many talented practitioners, this swordsman finally stopped at the level of a certain heavenly tribulation as he grew older. Their cultivation realm has reached the point where they can open the next door.
But their longevity and physical bodies could no longer support them through the catastrophe in front of this door.
So many years ago, he disappeared in Zhongshen Continent. As far as the world of practitioners is concerned, either he has exhausted his lifespan and died, or he has become the foundation of the sect like many practitioners who are in retreat.
, like a magic weapon that can bloom all the flames at once.
Sometimes time seems meaningless, but sometimes it becomes an insurmountable regret for practitioners.
The road ahead is right in front of us, and all kinds of elixirs have been exhausted but cannot stop the aging of the physical body and the foundation. Even if you see the road ahead, you know that you have no chance to try again.
At the end of my practice, I looked at the brand new road, but only the downhill road remained.
But after Wang Li and Lu Shenliang teamed up to remove the shackles of the Heavenly Tribulation, this swordsman, like many practitioners who stood in front of the Heavenly Tribulation door but could not walk through, directly pushed open the door.
The direct rise in realm brought about the advancement of Taoism, the sudden increase in longevity, and even made their gloomy Taoist hearts suddenly rise like the rising sun.
At this time, the swordsman was like the dead firewood in the wilderness that had taken on new life, and many sword intentions were blooming with infinite enthusiasm.
This swordsman from the Cangyun Sword Sect was dressed in cloth, and his face was covered with wrinkles like the bark of an old tree. But at this time, not only his eyes were shining, but even the wrinkles seemed to be emitting a dazzling light.
Hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening.
This is the most glorious and powerful sword in his life.
Being able to see such a sword of his own, he would die without regrets.
He didn't know what the flying black figure was, but at this time the entire world of cultivation was on the same front, and he could easily sense that this black figure was showing murderous intent towards the Holy Lord Yi Ning in the valley.
He didn't think that his sword could kill this black figure, but he chose to use his most glorious sword to unleash his fiercest fighting spirit and sword intent.
Countless blue clouds were flying in the sky.
The sword energy cut countless ravines in the void.
It was obviously just one sword, but in the void it was like there were countless Dao swords coming from all directions at the same time, slashing at the black figure at the same time.
Duh!
There was a muffled sound from the heart of the black figure.
The clouds in the sky suddenly stopped.
All the flames of light converged towards the heart of the black figure at the same time. It was clear that nothing in the world had changed, but the world in the eyes of all practitioners seemed to suddenly become clear.
The light flames condensed into a sword and pierced into the heart of the black figure.
The black figure suddenly condensed at this moment and became extremely clear.
It became Zheng Pu Guan.
A black, rubber-man-like Zheng Puguan.
When the Dao sword penetrated deeply into his heart, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the Dao sword piercing into his body as if in deep contemplation.
There was deathly silence outside the green valley.
All the practitioners looked at this scene solemnly, feeling extremely weird.
There is no powerful collision of power.
This extremely brilliant sword seemed to penetrate a mortal body very easily.
However, if such a sword penetrates into the body of an ordinary person, the ordinary person's body will instantly turn into pieces of flesh and blood, and then shake into powder.
The swordsman from the Cangyun Sword Sect narrowed his eyes slightly.
He saw the black Zheng Puguan's hands holding his Dao sword, and then slowly pulled it away from his chest.
There is no blood in the black human body, nor is there any power blooming.
However, the moment he pulled away the Dao sword with both hands, his Dao sword was covered in black and turned into a black Dao sword.
Chi!
This sword sucked in the vitality of the surrounding world and headed towards the swordsman of the Cangyun Sword Sect to kill him.
There was a sound of heavy breathing.
The moment this Dao sword broke through the air, brilliant brilliance bloomed around the black Zheng Puguan, and the aura of his body suddenly changed. The aura on his body was no longer mysterious, but became the same as that of the swordsman.
It was as if he had become a pure practitioner, a swordsman of the Cangyun Sword Sect. Even the power of law flowing around him was the same as a normal practitioner.
Facing the counterattack sword, the swordsman of Cangyun Sword Sect showed no fear.
He reached out and drew his sword.
A Tao sword was generated out of thin air in his hand.
Duh!
There was a dull thud.
The two swords intersect.
The swordsman of the Cangyun Sword Sect was instantly knocked several dozen feet away. He kept coughing up blood, and blood kept splattering between the fingers of his right hand holding the sword.
Facing a monster like Zheng Puguan, the practitioners gathered outside this valley definitely have no pride in fighting alone.
The moment the swordsman was knocked away, at least a dozen practitioners outside the valley took action at the same time.
Although most of these practitioners outside the valley come from different supreme sects, and most of them are supreme figures in the sects. They usually have no contact with each other, but such strong people are naturally different from ordinary practitioners.
Although they took action at the same time, their respective magic weapons, powers, and evolved methods did not interfere with each other in this void, but they filled the entire space.
The power from all directions was like huge mountains rolling in, squeezing so much that there was no space around Zheng Puguan.
Facing the cooperation of more than ten strong men from Zhongshenzhou, the black Zheng Puguan did not show any special expression on his face.
He just looked at these powers approaching him quietly like a mortal.
These powers fell on him without exception.
Ripples appeared on his body, and tiny particles began to fly up as if his whole body was being shattered.
However, countless exclamations sounded.
Even the deer that ran into the valley couldn't help but look back. Their simple brains couldn't figure out why these seemingly extremely dangerous people made such frightening sounds.
All the power hit the black Zheng Puguan's body and penetrated.
But all the practitioners present saw that Zheng Puguan's body swelled and his body split into many small black balls. At the same time, all the power that fell into his body, including the power released by magic weapons,
, all began to decompose, and turned into extremely pure vitality and rune patterns.
Pure vitality and mysterious runes flowed through his disintegrated body and gradually stopped.