Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1255 In the past heaven, doom reappears!
The other side of the heaven.

Thoughtful, Su Qinian wiped off the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the scene rippling like a curtain of water in front of him. The two heavenly generals also remained silent, but their eyes were horrified and their faces were dignified. This scene obviously surpassed theirs. expected.

In this way, the two sides stood on the other side, but seemed to be separated by two worlds, the blond young man gritted his teeth, the truth turned out to be the case, his outraged anger was unacceptable.

"Ancient heaven! I am a descendant of the true god, so I should follow in the footsteps of the ancestor god!"

Clang!
The blond young man let out a yell, and continued to strike without hesitation. He stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the gods' knives reappeared, and the gorgeous knives that were enough to make a saint shudder reappeared, cutting into the water-like world in front of him.

"open!"

He tried his best, his holy aura boiled, and he climbed to the peak. He wanted to break into the heavens. This might be his only chance in this life. In the vast starry sky, endless years have passed. In this era, the gods are extinct and miracles do not appear , even as a descendant of the gods, he is not at all sure that he can finally become a god.

In fact, in his memory of bloodlines, even in ancient times, there were not many descendants of the gods who fell on the road to conferring the gods. This kind of shackles, if you can't seal the gods in this life, even if you have the blood of the gods flowing in your body, you can only turn into loess in the end.

Whoa!
The water curtain fluctuated violently, and the sound of the waves could be heard. Although it seemed that it was only a step away, but the blond young man held up the swords of the gods and took a step. From Su Qinian's point of view, the distance from the two heavenly generals in front of him was always closer than the end of the world. Even more distant.

"The river of time and space!" Empress Jing Tang said in a concentrated voice.

Destiny of the human races looked at each other, all showing shock. Even in the Xuanhuang land, the long river of time and space is a taboo for all Destiny. The nine demon saints of the year were also involved in the turbulent flow of time and space. Not returning for thousands of years, this is still a tributary of time and space in this land of lack of Taoism. If it is in the vast starry sky, even the supreme king must be careful when traveling in the long river of time and space. Those who can't escape the way of falling.

"Is this time and space disorder? Or did we enter a special time and space boundary point, thus crossing a distant time and space..."

"The ancient heaven, where the distant court of God is."

"Everything has its own destiny, no one can change the past, we do not belong to this world after all."

Some people's fate opened their mouths, showing regret, and at the same time, a little relieved. No matter how amazing the good fortune hidden on the black and yellow land is, it is absolutely impossible to send them directly to the eternal life on the other side. It's a pity that they can't bear the complete baptism of the clear air of the heavens Otherwise, after this transformation, not to mention a smooth road to practice in the future, at least it can save a lot of accumulation and resolve many possible shackles.

It turns out that good fortune is already here, but they don't know it...

Rumble!
The sound of the surging waves became more and more serious. The blond young man tried his best to strike, and the swords of the gods were overwhelming, trying to open a passage and return to the ancient heaven.

He was like a worm trying to squeeze into the pine resin with all his strength, and he was stuck in a quagmire, struggling to move forward.

hum!
Suddenly, from the violently fluctuating water curtain, a drop of clear water emerged, and the drop of water was entwined with strands of black air. As soon as it condensed, the platinum light in Su Qinian's eyes was dazzling. It is unforgettable.

not good!

The blond-haired young man's breathing was stagnant, and he felt a great crisis in an instant, but he couldn't move, as if he had lost his sense of the world, and even his thinking and will were frozen.

Then, the dripping of the clear water is more like a black sky sword stabbing down, the swords of the gods are gorgeous, containing the power of the blood of the gods, the blade points, everything is empty, but under this sword, it is like Like a piece of silk, it was cut off in one blow, and the sword was about to pierce through the forehead of the blond young man.

scoff!

With a soft sound, the brows of the blond-haired youth split open, a drop of dark golden blood overflowed, and then burst into a clear brilliance, turning into an invisible vortex, devouring it forward.

groan!
A drop of water actually made a sound like a real sword, as if it could pierce through the nine heavens and eight wildernesses, through the past and the present, the black air lingered, like the deepest darkness, piercing into the clear vortex, forming a depression, And continue to advance, the distance between the eyebrows of the blond youth is only three inches away.

hiss!
Destiny of the human races couldn't help but gasp, the water droplets suspected to be the water of the long river of time and space, more like a peerless sword master making a move, the aura of calamity was strong, and there was a darkness and coldness that made them fall into an ice cellar, Looking at the bottom of the clear vortex, the water droplets stand out, and the black air gradually seeps out, approaching the brows of the blond young man.

Two inches, one inch, half an inch...

Clang!
A ray of knife light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the sound of a vast dragon chant, the platinum colored glaze was shining brightly, sacred, majestic, and vast, with immeasurable light shining on the heaven and earth, cutting into the water curtain.

Ding!
There was a light sound, it was a stone-like knife tip, lingering in the white and golden light of glass, touching the clear water droplets, the black air evaporated, melting like snow in spring, Su Qinian held the knife in both hands, his eyes With cold electricity, a head of black hair was aroused, and a majestic and fierce battle blood was surging, and even a smoke of blood and blood rose behind him, like a dragon entrenched, showing a majestic posture, and the sacred majesty made the destiny of all human races sway.

"Light!"

Suddenly, Su Qinian shouted violently, the purple gold radiance between his brows soared, and the life-saving knife seemed to come to life. Phantom shadows of dragon scales appeared on the blade, like platinum glass, and the bright breath was like the sky and sea hanging upside down, sweeping across the world.

With a puff, the clear water droplets were cut through, and the black air vaporized like smoke, disappearing into the torrential light of the saber.

In the Sea of ​​Divine Court Consciousness, the battle soul beckoned, the life-saving knife returned to the ancestral aperture, and fell into the back of the battle soul again. Su Qinian took a deep breath and looked ahead at the blond young man who was getting rid of the imprisonment and exiting the water curtain. It seems that he resolved the calamity in an understatement, but he has already exhausted all his strength. Void, time, Dao of the sword, and even the sealing method that has not yet been completed, are all brought together into an extreme sword force under the guidance of the law of light. The water droplets cut off.

Su Qinian has noticed a similar aura in the previous year's Xiuming Saber Tribulation, and even later in the Divine Tribulation that condensed the name of the Zijin War. This is suspected to be the mastermind behind the scenes. Where did the source of the calamity come from? He also asked that one for advice, but unfortunately his mysterious master just shook his head and didn't say much.

In the dark, Su Qinian has a feeling that he will probably see her again in the future, and now it seems that this calamity is not just for him alone.

(End of this chapter)