Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1277 Frightened in all directions!

Click!

The earth cracked, opening huge gaps one after another, swallowing the ancient forest rivers, the sky and clouds collapsed, all kinds of magnificent aurora emerged, and even heavy snow fell.

The dark blue snowflakes exuded a cold chill, and the barren land was frosted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The vegetation, hills, and even the fleeing herds of desolate beasts also stopped abruptly in an instant, turning into a monster. With crystal ice sculptures.

Even if their bodies were cold, as if they were being cut by a knife under the aura of the saint, the two masters of Tianfengjian didn't understand it. They stared at the figure in the coarse white robe in front of them, feeling extremely uneasy , The scene in front of them exceeded their estimates, and once there are variables, they may evolve into abnormal numbers.

"Extraordinary body!"

The Saint Killing Heart took a deep breath, and spoke solemnly. He has traveled the vast starry sky for many years, and his vision and insight are definitely not comparable to the two masters of Tianfengjian. Although this judgment is a bit outrageous, it is difficult to have a second possibility.

hiss!
At this moment, the two masters of Tianfengjian couldn't help taking a breath at the same time. The detached body is the physique of a saint. Generally speaking, only saints who have reached the ninth rank of the holy realm can continuously nourish with the meaning of detachment. In the end, the transformation is completed, the body is strong, the blood is strong, far surpassing the supreme saint.

More importantly, in order to perfectly control the detached body of the Saint Realm, the cultivation of will must reach the peak of the Reincarnation Realm.

"I didn't expect you to come this far," the heart-killing saint said in a deep voice, "The blood of the ancient heavenly dragon in the legend is really so mysterious. It has not been sanctified, but it has forged a saint's body and peak will. I am a saint and become a king. Fighting for good fortune on the road, although the means are disgraceful, but you will not avoid it without a fight. Since you can't control the Supreme Sword Order, you have to look at it. Under the starry sky today, I am curious about the power of the younger generation. Two taboos, Is it really possible to keep Ben Sheng?"

Su Qinian gave him a serious look, and said: "Compared to those two trash, you are much better, you can be called senior."

"you!"

The two masters of Tianfengjian were furious, and as soon as they uttered a word, they saw Su Qi looking sideways.

"roll!"

It was as if a piece of chaos exploded in the divine court, and the terrifying power lifted the fighting spirit away. The two spit out a stream of reverse blood, and flew out like a shooting star. With a few bangs, they pierced through several mountains one after another. Falling into the ground fissure, there was no more sound.

Such a strong spiritual will!
The heart-killing saint's eyes became more serious, and he struck out in an instant, crushing it with his spiritual will. Neither of the two supreme saints could stop him, and he was severely injured. It's as simple as entering the peak of reincarnation.

groan!
There was a faint sound of the sword, and the heart-killing sage raised his hand to hold it empty, and a black and ink-like quaint holy sword emerged in his palm. With the appearance of this holy sword, the chill in the world suddenly increased several times, and the entire barrenness The earth seemed to have turned into a hell of ice, the sky was dark, the sun was not visible, and it was isolated by the thick killing atmosphere.

Without hesitation, without deliberation, the holy sword was held flat, and it was handed out to Su Qinian.

hum!
Ru Mo's sword body trembled slightly, but no sharpness leaked out. Even the chill between the heaven and the earth melted and collapsed as the sword was handed out. But just like this, Su Qinian's eyes showed a rare solemnity color, exclaimed: "Good swordsmanship!"

It is indeed a good sword technique. The stunningness of this sword is beyond Su Qinian's imagination. The seemingly ordinary sword has gathered all the sharpness, killing spirit, and even the sword's momentum is condensed into a line. One with people, one with power and God, see the magic in the decay, and see the true self in the ordinary.

The martial arts are clear!

This is a state of extraordinary and refined warfare. Generally speaking, it is some saints who stand on the peak of the holy realm. Magical power, of course, according to what the second senior brother Qi Qing said, not every saint can reach the realm of enlightened martial arts. There are many reasons for the formation of combat power, but those with enlightened martial arts must be strong.

A palm was raised, turning it into a knife, Su Qinian slashed forward with a volley.

There was no fighting spirit, no light, no blade edge, no sound, no sound of piercing through the air, it seemed weak and powerless, but just like that, the eyes of the heart-killing saint suddenly became extremely solemn, the blade of the sword The vibrato also subsided, and the next moment, the tip of the sword and the edge of the palm collided in midair.

Ding!
There was a light sound, like golden beads falling on a jade plate, clear and pleasant to the ear, but then, an unspeakable fluctuation appeared between the tip of the sword and the edge of the palm. Look carefully, it was a bit of chaos, as round as a chicken, and gradually the sword The point is separated from the front of the palm, as if dividing heaven and earth, splitting yin and yang, that point of chaos swelled in an instant, and then exploded suddenly.

boom!
The divine voice, like the creation of heaven and earth, resounded through nine heavens and ten earths at once, transmitted into the cosmic starry sky, and spread thousands of miles away.

Thirty thousand miles, forty thousand miles, fifty thousand miles...one hundred thousand miles!

At this moment, on this northern barren land, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, some strong men in the holy realm who were sitting in the gate were startled. look.

"Beyond the will, the saints duel!"

"How can there be a confrontation between saints, such a terrifying sword, and it is impossible to see the truth!"

"It's not an ordinary saint, I'm afraid it's an existence close to the list of saint kings."

Many powerhouses were alarmed, and even in some remote places, deep in the earth, and in some secret places, there was an ancient dormant aura restless, showing faint signs of recovery.

Only the saints can barely see it. Tens of thousands of miles away, there is a land of terror, which has been beaten into chaos. Infinite turbulent currents shuttle, and the detached will permeates. From time to time, there are clear and crisp impact sounds. It is not very grand, but As long as you reach the holy land of reincarnation, you can hear it.

At this moment, in the chaotic and turbulent flow, there is a piece of pure land with a radius of ten feet, with lush vegetation and dancing flowers and butterflies. Constantly strike horizontally, the partition is outside, it is difficult to advance an inch.

Liu Qingchan's eyes were clear. It had been more than five years since Su Qinian made a move, at least not as serious as today. She realized that this was not an ordinary saint. Although she could not see the battle Knowing too much, but only a scale and a half claw, also derived infinite understanding, which made the tears of the void in her body melt faster and merged with her.

One sword, ten swords, one hundred swords, one thousand swords!

As if there is no end, the sound of swords colliding into one piece, ten feet away from the pure land, the chaos is constantly exploding, and the turbulent flow passes through the air like a mess. In a blink of an eye, several dead stars were punctured, torn apart, and turned into cosmic dust.

(End of this chapter)