Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 422: Thirteen Swords!

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Ten must pass.

The young swordsman said seriously, the reason why it is called the Ten Passes is that only the top figures in the young taboos can pass through safely, this is just a test of transcending the Tao, it is not worth paying for it.

Su Qinian took another deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Please bring out the knife."

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and the broken Bright Knife condensed again, but this time the condensed Bright Knife did not have such a blazing light, nor endless darkness, it looked flat, less sharp and more simple. It is as simple as ordinary people in this world.

Originally, the young swordsman wanted to give a few more words of advice, but after seeing Su Qinian's bright knife, his eyes became serious for the first time.

The Diyang Knife condensed in the palm of his hand, and then dissipated. The young swordsman's eyes showed a bit of admiration, and then he turned his hand to the handle behind his back.

At the moment when the hilt of the knife was in the hands, an unspeakable and terrifying saber force suddenly rose from the young swordsman. It is a terrifying vision.

With the appearance of this vision, the vacuum in the place where the young swordsman is located is distorted, and dense cracks are born, which cannot withstand the sharpness of the sword.

Knight Island.

On the ancient altar, at the moment when the palm of the young swordsman fell on the handle of the knife behind him, the holy flame danced, and the picture froze.

"Guangming's sword technique has actually been deduced to this point."

"In the territory of Dragon and Tiger, the ten most powerful men from ancient times to the present under the holy ban of the younger generation can force this one to really draw the sword. This son will struggle for a few more years, and then realize the sword, or comprehend the fourth source of light. , and perhaps reach this level.”

"Juvenile taboo, this talent and comprehension, but if it is not for the bright way, it may not be able to achieve the current achievements. Success is also bright, and failure is also bright!"

Suddenly, the holy flame danced, and another picture scroll emerged.

This is a young girl, dressed in a plain white dress, with a graceful figure, standing there, like a goddess who has fallen from the nine heavens, her appearance is beautiful and cold, as if she should not exist in this world, even if it is ten eyes in the fairy mist The owner of the house is also trembling slightly, which is a kind of extreme beauty.

"The rising sun of the great man really overwhelms the country and the world."

"In a few years, it may be unparalleled in the world."

For example, the owner of these ten gazes, who is used to seeing the vicissitudes of the world and the world of mortals, can't help sighing that in front of this girl is the only woman among the ten extremes.

The woman is about twenty-nine years old, wearing a golden dress, with the same beauty, but compared with the girl in front of her, she is a little less out of the world, but it is also rare in the world, and has a kind of dignity and majesty. It seems that the only queen in the world has the potential to rule the world.

"I am King Tang Wuhuang!"

The woman in the golden long dress spoke. Although she was only twenty-nine years old, she was very majestic, accompanied by the aura of a real dragon, and an illusory real dragon shadow appeared behind her.

Empress Wuhuang of Jingtang!

A strange look appeared in Liu Qingchan's eyes. This is definitely a big man who ruled the world five hundred years ago. In the war, the revolutionary palm turned the destiny and knocked him down to the quasi-sacred position. His original "revolutionary technique" was hailed as the most terrifying killing technique in the canon of destiny.

"Big man, Liu Qingchan."

The girl's voice was still cold, and there was no fear or awe in the slightest because of the Empress Martial Emperor whose imprint of Shi Jue Guan came from Jingtang in front of her.

In the girl's eyes, this is just the imprint of her youth, her opponent.

She didn't even want to procrastinate for even half an hour, the next moment, the girl made a move.

The girl didn't move, a jade-like fist sank strangely into the void, and when it reappeared, half of her arm spanned nearly a hundred feet and came in front of the young Empress Martial Emperor.

hold head high!

The roar of the fist accompanied the roar of the dragon, breaking the vacuum. This punch was so fast that there was hardly any time for anyone to react.

"This is……"

On the ancient altar, the ten eyes of the hazy fairy mist shook almost at the same time, and immediately after that, the young female Martial Emperor made a move.

With one hand, it evolves the great sun soaring into the sky, and with the other hand, it evolves the bright moon of the nine heavens. The phantom shadow of the sun and the moon appears behind it, hanging above the shadow of the real dragon.

This is an extremely powerful martial art, the sun and the yin appear together, turning in the hands of the female martial emperor, the next moment, it pushes the sun and the moon to move, blocking the girl's fist with a kind of extreme speed.

clang!

There were sparks splashing and burning through the vacuum, the Empress Martial Emperor struck fiercely and mercilessly, the girl's fist was shaken away, her hands were like the sun and the moon in the sky, subduing the nine heavens, and exterminating all evil spirits.

boom!

The vacuum of tens of feet in which the girl was located collapsed instantly, but the young Empress Martial Emperor let out a sigh, stopped her hands and stood, watching the girl's figure flickering in it, without suffering any damage at all, and then walked calmly, white The skirt dances lightly and walks out of it.

"Xu! Void! Ben! Yuan!"

On the ancient altar and on the jade chair, the hazy figures of the ten fairy mist spoke at the same time, stopping each word.

It is actually the source of void, one of the two sources of taboos!

"After the dark years, time and space have become utterly silent."

"The Confucian sage palmed the void, and finally suffered ominous encounters before his death, and finally there is an astonishing and beautiful person who understands the void and sees taboos reappearing. We are even lucky!"

"The royal family of the Han Dynasty, Liu Qingchan, the lord of Hanyang County, is pregnant with the gods and established the way, with a perfect foundation of the way. This woman is like a master of destiny, and it is a great fortune for my human race!"

……

Ten must pass.

Inside the stone hall, Su Qinian drew his sword.

The Guangming Saber is ancient and clumsy, and as soon as it is cut out, it gushes out a world of red dust.

The world of mortals is rolling, and the images of all living beings can be seen, birth, old age, sickness and death, life for a hundred years, joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and people's livelihood suffering.

Prosperity, people suffering, death, people suffering!

This is thirteen swords for life!

Years of mortals are at the tip of the knife. This is the accumulation and perception of the nineteenth reincarnation of Su Qinian's mortal world. At this moment, it is transformed into this knife, and the three kinds of light and mystery of eternity, freedom and darkness are all gathered in this knife.

This is the current Su Qinian's pinnacle knife, and it may only be called a prototype, because Su Qinian feels that this thirteenth knife is extraordinary, and there are too many stories in the years of the world. Although the reincarnation of the ninth world seems amazing enough, compared to all living beings, thousands of reincarnations seem insignificant.

Even, Su Qinian had a premonition that the fourth kind of mystery belonging to light might be born in this knife.

This is the Thirteen Knives of Sui Ming, which can be called the Red Dust Knife.

It's hard to imagine the horror of this sword. The sword's momentum flows, leading people into the world of mortals.

At the same time, Su Qinian stepped on the dragon-suppressing post, and the dragon-suppressing post swayed the unknown origin in the dark.

Whoa!

Four illusory black and yellow chains shot out from the ground, and locked on the limbs of the young swordsman.

"Fifth Form of Diyang Saber!"

The face of the young swordsman changed slightly, and then he gave a soft drink. The long-handled plain knife behind his back was finally out of its sheath. The light of the knife was shining brightly, like a round of golden sun hanging in the sky. It could be seen that an ancient heavenly palace was ups and downs in it, with the hazy shadow of the emperor. Be one with it.

scoff!

The young swordsman Pu Dao fell, and a large crack was cut out of the vacuum. The light of the sword was golden, and four rounds of golden suns could be seen in the middle.

Bang!

When the Bright Saber collided with the Simple Saber, there was an earth-shattering bell ringing, as if the heavenly bell was being struck, and it was also like a master craftsman wielding a sky hammer to forge immortal soldiers and divine iron.

Click!

Vacuum cracks spread in the stone hall like sky cracks, but this stone hall is very strong, even if it is the power to shatter the vacuum world, it cannot leave a scar.

After ten breaths passed, the vacuum healed, the distorted air calmed down, and finally the figures of the two appeared again.

Su Qinian was standing with the bright knife in his hand, he was wearing a pure white purple ribbon Taoist robe, and his white hair fluttered lightly, leaving only a few strands of black hair.

In front of him, the young swordsman held a long-handled plain knife and pointed at the ground obliquely. He looked at Su Qinian, his eyes fixed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

boom!

After three breaths, the bright knife in Su Qinian's hand shattered, turned into a little rain of light, and dissipated into nothingness.

The young swordsman looked at the scene in front of him without any joy. He lowered his head to look at the sleeve of his right arm. The next moment, with a snort, a part of the cuff split open, fluttered like a butterfly, and fell to the ground.

"His life is bright, and his reputation is well-deserved. After a stick of incense has passed, you have won."

The young swordsman opened his mouth, and as his figure turned from reality to emptiness, he turned around and turned into a stone carving again, sinking into the stone wall.

Su Qinian remained silent, he closed his eyes intently, and opened them again after a long time, he understood that it wasn't that he won, it was just that the time had come.

The unfathomable depth of the young swordsman, even if he took out his sword just now, he obviously did not use his full strength. Su Qinian reckoned that he still had at least one sword in his hand. .

He saw the gap, and he also understood that there was still some gap between himself and the real strong in the young taboo. This gap is not insurmountable, but it does exist, and he needs to take another solid step forward. The last step before the holy ban.

Knight Island, on the ancient altar.

Ten stalwart gazes withdrew from Su Qinian in the holy flame.

"The world of mortals is a knife, what a life-saving knife!"

"That footwork seems to be a little weird. What kind of origin is it? Why does it appear as a phantom of the Tao, but it is not realized by this child."

"Weird! Weird! This generation of inheritors of light has a big secret."

"After the Ten Steps, go beyond the Tao. Only by engraving yourself can you get a glimpse of the future." Hidden thread, after ten steps will be revealed one by one, we will wait and see.)

(End of this chapter)