Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 709 Chasing the road in troubled times, light in the palm of your hand!
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The void robs the earth.

Su Qinian looked at the snow-robed youth in front of him. There was no doubt that this was a young master of swordsmanship, not those old-fashioned figures who stood tall, but most of the famous masters of the younger generation of the big man, he had a certain experience at the North Peak of Mount Hua. Yuan, Shijue Island and his party had seen some young and arrogant people from the Four Kingdoms before, but this young man in front of him seemed very strange.

Su Qinian shook his head lightly again. There are countless masters in the world. Needless to say, now that the troubled times have come, the younger generation of masters emerges in endlessly. It is impossible for a portrait to hang on everyone's bedside in the world.

At this moment, Guan Su and Qi Nian seemed unmoved at all, the young man in snow robe frowned, and a sword sharpness rose from the ground. This is an extremely terrifying sword sharpness, shot from every inch of the young man's body Coming out, accompanied by a breath of death, it was as if the gate of the underworld had been opened, and the gate of Yama had been opened.

Ok?
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, but still underestimated this person. He should be the one with the most terrifying swordsmanship he has ever seen. A young swordsman can reach this stage in his comprehension of swordsmanship. Su Qi Years is the first time I saw it.

The young man didn't hide his cultivation, so Su Qinian could feel that the other party had already survived the fifth level of lightning calamity, and he was a small master of the primordial spirit in the avatar state.

"Stuff, stay."

The young man in the snow robe spoke again and glanced at Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan, his tone was cold but serious.

Su Qinian shook his head, and said: "Half of the bone map belongs to the two of you below, you can rub a copy, and then take away the bone map that belongs to you."

Clang!
The young sword king was more difficult to communicate than he imagined, and he struck out almost as soon as Su Qinian's words fell, and he pointed at the sword, a bright, pale sword gang, accompanied by a sword intent of death , blazing and eye-catching, almost at the moment of its strike, it reached the place three feet in front of Su Qinian.

The light in his eyes was slightly cold, no matter how fast the sword gang was, how could it be faster than the source of time, Su Qinian turned his palm into a knife, and almost slashed at the sword gang near him with a speed that would freeze the void.

With a bang, the pale sword gang was cut off, but a look of surprise appeared in Su Qinian's eyes. The sword gang actually had a faint power to wipe out vitality. If it weren't for his body and body being coagulated as one, all qi, blood and sharpness would be locked. In the small world of the big orifice of the six-fold divine treasure, it might be shaken to the very root of its vitality.

In addition to the original source of swordsmanship, it also bears another terrifying source of power.

"The origin of death."

Su Qinian murmured, if we talk about the similarities, he remembered that Ling Tong, who was blocking the way, once had a dead old man, who was a reclusive master of loose cultivators, and what he learned and realized was this spirit that is free from yin and yang and the five elements. In addition, the origin of death is not in the three ways of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.

A solemn look appeared in the depths of the pupils of the young man in the snow robe. Although he had only debuted for a few months, his master once said that it is rare for the younger generation to be able to catch his sword. There are not many original ones, and it has been confirmed in the past few months that even the primordial figures of the same generation are often no match for his sword.

And when he debuted, his master also warned him that among the younger generation, there are a few people who can't be taken lightly, and will be enemies on the Chunyang Road.

Tasting the charm of Su Qinian just now when he made a move, the eyes of the snow-robed youth became blazing, and he said word by word: "Bright Dragon King, Su Qinian!"

"What advice do you have?"

Su Qinian opened his mouth, and it seemed to him that the young sword king in front of him might be a young and powerful man not inferior to the descendants of demon saints. The country has always been a place that is difficult for human race to set foot in. After so many years, it may be even more unfathomable than imagined.

"Knife please!"

The young man in the snow robe said solemnly, the sharpness of the sword on his body suddenly became more intense than ever, and every inch of the void within a radius of a hundred miles began to permeate with piercing sharpness.

"Please."

Su Qinian has nothing extra to say, and as a rare power among the younger generation, he understands better than anyone else that if he wants to convince the younger generation, he must first make their bodies submit.

To put it bluntly, it is very rough. For the younger generation, most of the time, there are not many smooth edges and corners that have been tortured by time and moon. As long as your fist is big enough, there will naturally be no unnecessary troubles.

The eyes of the young man in the snow robe were very bright, and he looked at Su Qinian with a more solemn gaze. He could feel the invincible power hidden in the bright dragon king in front of him. This kind of invincible power was not accumulated in a day or two , nor was it conceived in one or two battles, this is the real strongest among his peers, with the posture of destiny, he can overwhelm his peers, and it is rare to meet opponents.

Since his debut, it is not that the youth in snow robes has not fought against some sacred forbidden figures who have proved the Tao, but there has never been one, like the one in front of him, who has brought him such a huge invisible pressure before he has fought.

He thought of what his master said before his debut, that the troubled times have come, and the struggle of the great world may surpass the dark years of the past. The younger generation is also fighting for luck. The chance of ascending to the Destiny is naturally greater, and even if you completely leave this piece of heaven and enter that piece of bright starry sky, it is not impossible.

And this younger generation, no matter whether they were born in this world or have been hidden before, no one knows the name of the Dragon King of Light. Unpredictable, and there are plans many years ago. Some known or unknown old antiques have returned in reincarnation. If we talk about this era, the younger generation should be the most chaotic. Even the ancestors, in such a world , may not be without the possibility of being knocked down from the altar.

hum!
Stretching out his hand to grasp it, a slender, pale as paper sword took shape between the palms of his fingers. The sword intent of death permeated the air, causing changes in the void and calamity. One after another, the bones of the fallen corpses, the blood of the primordial spirit spilled into the void. These are the scenes of the fallen primordial figures who entered this void for endless years.

The terrifying sword intent even invisibly invaded Su Qinian's divine world, trying to kill his primordial spirit.

If the existence of an ordinary six-level domain realm exists, the Yuanshen would probably be shaken by this extremely powerful death sword, and the force of the whole body would be weakened and suppressed. The condensed spirit and the intensity of pure Yang Qi are not at all inferior to the Dacheng Primordial Spirit of the ordinary eighth-level martial arts state. Although this death sword intent is strong, it cannot suppress him in the slightest.

hold head high!
There was a sound of dragon chant, and the primordial spirit belonging to Su Qinian roared loudly. The sacred and majestic light fire floated out of the primordial spirit's body and turned into the realm of chaotic gods. The sharpness of sword intent, death and fall, were all distorted at once. This sacred radiance was purified in front of it, and disappeared in an instant.

call out!
At this moment, the young man in the snow robe drew out his sword. His hand holding the sword was firm, and his knuckles were a little white. The paper-pale sword slashed across the void, and under the intent of the sword of death, an ancient city was vaguely seen. , Yin Qi is like the sea, but it exudes a solemn and solemn air. Above the city, on a huge stone plaque, two ancient characters of "Ghost Gate" are engraved impressively.

This sword is like opening the ancient and mysterious gate of hell, it will seduce the soul and kill all opponents, and bury them.

Even with the sword coming out, Su Qinian felt a condensed and wishful atmosphere. Although this person is a five-fold clone, his swordsmanship has begun to integrate into the Dao fruit, and he has a bit of the aura of the embryonic form of the domain .

The Dao fruit breath is like a sword, and it is by no means an ordinary high-level Dao fruit. The power of this sword, in Su Qinian's opinion, if it returns to the real world, it will probably have the power to penetrate thirty layers of void faults, which is already enough to compare with ordinary The Dacheng Yuanshen figure who has just passed through the seventh level of thunder and opened up the small world of the Yuanshen is comparable.

Clang!
At this moment, Su Qinian drew out his sword. He knew it like a knife, and drew a simple and plain trajectory without any fancy or mysterious. But when it landed in front of the young man in snow robe, he seemed to see the world of mortals. In Vientiane, the years are impermanent, the sun and the moon rotate, and the light shines forever.

Although Su Qinian was still standing there, he seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a sacred long knife in place. Sometimes time and gravel flew, illuminating endless years.

Man and knife united!

The pupils of the snow-robed youth constricted. This is not an ordinary combination of human and sword. He has already walked on the road of turning into a sword, and has even initially possessed that kind of charm. Although it is still insignificant and far from it, sometimes the direction is more important than the road. Commendable.

clang!
The edge of the palm is like a knife, colliding with the gang sword, the timeless sword is like a broken bamboo, and after a moment of stagnation, it cuts off the gang sword, tearing apart the death sword intent.

Dazzling light burst out between the two, and each ray of light was a terrifying edge. The sword path and the sword path interweave and collide with each other, causing the air in this void and robbery to twist violently, and even turn into a vacuum. sign.

This knife cut down is the twenty-ninth style of the Immortal Time Knife.

However, compared to the young man in snow robe, Su Qinian only used less than [-]% of his strength for this knife.

A head of black hair fluttered around, giving off a somewhat messy look. The young man in the snow robe looked at the sword hanging in front of his eyebrows. Although he didn't show a hint of panic, the shock in his pupils was still hard to hide.

Originally thought that even if there was a slight gap with this Bright Dragon King, but now it seems that this one is absolutely reserved, although he also has a sword at the bottom of the box, but if it is not on the verge of life and death, it is impossible to use it easily , Killing one thousand enemies, and self-defeating eight hundred, will cause considerable obstacles to the future practice. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)
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