Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 732 Punish Chunyang, turn back time!

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Starry Sky Ancient Battlefield.

This is an astonishing scene, a psychic emperor sword was cut off by the Xiuming knife, and the broken sword flew thousands of miles away, accompanied by the miserable cry of the ancestor of the Xuan family.

As a generation of pure yang characters, it is hard to imagine how strong the will must be, and what kind of pain he must have endured to make such a voice.

And as the Xuanbing weak water sword broke, it was no longer possible to maintain the incarnation as a sword. The ancestor of the Xuan family was forced to withdraw from that sword state and manifest his real body.

What followed was a crystal clear and powerful palm, shaking the gravel of time, and swung it down fiercely with a bit of the charm of the bright avenue.

With a bang, the ancestor of the Xuan family's Yuanshen was slapped on the face as soon as his will was lost. His head was dazed, blood spilled against the starry sky, half of his face collapsed, and his whole body flew out like a shooting star. White as jade, blood-stained teeth fell down, looking extremely shrill.

If this scene falls into the eyes of many martial arts practitioners from the Five Kingdoms Under Nine Heavens, they will be so shocked that they will drop their eyeballs.

Who is the ancestor of the Xuan family? He is a generation of pure yang figures, the ancestor of the Xuan family of the Qinghai Taoist hermit family. He fought several times, but now he was slapped like this, and his teeth were knocked out. Even the top soul masters would probably find it unbelievable.

You must know that being able to cut off the past and the future, and survive the calamity of pure yang, and achieve the pure yang primordial spirit, is to understand one's own way, and is expected to prove the existence of destiny, even if it is an ordinary destiny quasi-sage, it is very possible Courtesy, even if it is not easy to reach the destiny, the pure Yang Yuanshen will have to fight a hundred times, but once you prove your destiny and create a quasi-sacred world, it is almost impossible to match it in the quasi-sacred world.

"Su Qinian! Today Xuanmou admits to failure, and I will see you stay away from me in the future! Xuanmou is Chunyang, and he can still guard the four seas and borders!"

Flying across dozens of miles, the ancestor of the Xuan family stood staggeringly, his eyes were full of horror and shame, the emperor's sword was broken, and the foundation of his soul was also shaken. He really felt that death was one step ahead, and he no longer cared about his face. All the thoughts of being alone, and even fighting for the position of Emperor, are all forgotten. As long as you can save your life today, you can take care of everything from now on, all kinds of grievances and humiliations, and once you fall in this ancient battlefield in the starry sky, you will have nothing to worry about. No, although his Xuan family is a hermit family, but in this chaotic world, relying on the Dacheng primordial spirits in the family, it is absolutely difficult to protect themselves wisely, most of them will fall apart and are in danger of dying.

Su Qinian's murderous intent was very determined, and he was unmoved at all. His tone was cold and stern, and he stepped forward, saying: "Now, in order to survive, I want to guard the borders of the four seas. In the future, in order to survive, you can also open the frontier gates for the monster race. You If such a person does not die, he will most likely become a cancer in the hinterland of my human race in the future!"

what!
The patriarch of the Xuan family completely changed his color, and shouted: "Su Qinian, all of this is your imagination, I am a human race, how could I join the monster race!"

"I said yes!"

Su Qinian didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, and he didn't have the patience to procrastinate. There was only half a cup of tea left in the real dragon armor.

call out!
The life-saving knife cuts a perfect arc, as if a ray of light lies across the starry sky of the universe, magnificent and brilliant, full of youth.

Do not!
The pupils of the ancestor of the Xuan family contracted violently, and then revealed a ruthless look. A big world emerged behind him, with blue sea and blue sky, fragrant grass and trees, full of pure yang breath and strong vitality.

This is the big world belonging to the masters of pure yang, who have already mastered good fortune and have the power to conceive and maintain vitality.

He is not as fast as Su Qinian's body is extremely fast, but he doesn't even need a single thought to control the world of pure yang in his body, he can be aroused in an instant.

He wants to destroy the world!
The light in his eyes soared, like two heavenly knives, hitting the starry sky horizontally. Su Qinian ran the bright road. Arouse this aura and pour it into the life-saving knife.

hum!
The light of the knife was blazing, more dazzling than the sun. At this moment, the light of the knife seemed to break through a certain limit, and thousands of crystal silk ribbons flew out. Looking carefully, it was clearly formed by the gathering and condensing of countless sand and gravel of time.

At this moment, within a thousand miles radius, all meteorites, corpses, and remnants of soldiers, including the Great Chunyang World that began to collapse behind the ancestor of the Xuan family, all froze at once. Within a thousand miles, only Su Qinian was left with the The Xiuming knife drew a clearly visible trajectory, and slowly slashed down towards the ancestor of the Xuan family.

Although it was only in the span of a finger, it seemed as long as a few breaths had passed. Even as Su Qinian's life-saving knife fell slowly, the world of pure yang behind the ancestor of the Xuan family collapsed and was reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye. , The broken branches of vegetation returned to the branches, the fracture healed, the boiling blue sea returned to tranquility, and the cracked coast reunited, seamlessly, without any scars.

Everything is as if it never happened.

Time is like water, time flows backwards!

At this moment, Su Qinian had a different kind of understanding. With the help of the power of time and space hooked by the real dragon armor, he operated the bright road. He actually used such a method. The means of reversing time and space is to make the time of this thousand miles of starry sky go backward for a full ten breaths, back to before the ancestor of the Xuan family collapsed the Chunyang Great World.

puff!
After ten breaths, there was a soft sound, and the eyes of the ancestor of the Xuan family froze, and he stood in the starry sky blankly.

Behind it, there was a clear knife mark on that side of the pure yang world, on the world barrier. In the big world, the sea water surged, the ground cracked, the vegetation withered, and began to self-destruct.

While thinking, Su Qinian took the big world of pure yang into the palm of his hand, the bright path was blazing, accompanied by the power of time and space, the aura of transcendence boiled, and he was refining a big world of pure yang.

The great world created by a generation of pure yang figures has the imprint and Tao of a pure yang figure. Unless it is in line with the Tao and recognized, it is recognized as the successor of the mantle, and it will never be inherited by the second person.

But what Su Qinian valued was not the power of this Chunyang Great World, but the incomparably majestic Jingyuan that belonged to the Chunyang Great World that the ancestor of the Xuan family had accumulated and tempered for more than a hundred years. gas.

The life savings of a pure yang master, with Su Qinian's smelting at this time, is almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, vast and torrential, and the incomparably pure Jingyuan Qi is refined, and Su Qinian is included in the Time and Shadow Martial Field Among them, this will be his biggest savings to break through the small world of the seventh layer of divine treasure and big orifice, and step into the realm of rebirth from a drop of blood.

Another half a cup of tea has passed.

In the world of pure yang, even with the help of the power of the real dragon armor, it took Su Qinian a full half a cup of tea to completely refine it. His Time Martial Domain was shaken to the point of waves, which shows its majesty, in Su Qinian's opinion, it may be barely able to help him penetrate the small world of the seventh layer of Shenzang Daqiao.

However, there seem to be some deficiencies.

Su Qinian has penetrated the small world of the six layers of divine treasures, the great orifices, and the grasp of the physical body. Looking at the world, the three ways of humans, monsters, and demons are rarely comparable. If he can feel some shortcomings, then there are really some shortcomings. This kind of deficiency is not the deficiency of Jingyuan Qi, refining the Jingyuan Qi of a pure Yang world, plus the king of the four spirit stones that have recovered seven or eighty-eight, it is enough, what is not enough? It is difficult for Su Qinian to understand exactly what it is, but he can be sure that if he cannot understand this point of inadequacy, if he wants to penetrate the small world of the seventh layer of divine treasures and big orifices, and achieve the state of rebirth from a drop of blood, he will never be able to. There is no possibility.

Looking at the ancestor of the Xuan family in front of him, as the last ray of essence in the world of Chunyang was refined by him, his physical body, and even the spirit of Chunyang, are like dry stones that have been worn away by the mountain wind for endless years. From the top of the head, it was weathered into ashes, and even the ashes gradually dissipated in this ancient starry sky battlefield, leaving nothing behind.

As for the broken Xuanbing Weak Water Sword, as an emperor soldier, the body of the sword can already be called Dao Iron. Although the body of the sword is broken and the spirit of the sword dissipates, it is still a rare casting material. It's a pity that the old man will soon be born with a powerful water sword, which can be used as one of his Qingyang Palace's heritage.

But right now, a cold light appeared in Su Qinian's eyes, he took a step forward, fell nine days, and appeared in the sky above Wudang Mountain, four hundred miles away.

It's him!

Numerous Wudang disciples, deacons, dharma guardians, elders, and even Daoist Zhufeng were shocked. Looking at the figure in the coarse white robe, although it was a bit torn and stained with blood, the figure was full of breath, as if It can crush the void, shatter the sky, and the bright and holy sword will stir the nine heavens, changing the color of the situation, and its majesty is so great that it can catch up with the four quasi-sages of destiny.

"Bright Dragon King!"

"What about Senior Pansheng, the pure yang master of the Sanshengzong?"

Wudang Mountain has a radius of thousands of miles, and many top souls from the five kingdoms are stunned. Looking at the nearly stalwart young figure above Wudang Mountain, after a few breaths, they still don't see Pansheng, the pure yang master of the Three Sacred Sects, appearing.

Is it...

An uncontrollable thought arose in the hearts of many Yuanshen figures, could it be that even the Pansheng of the Three Sacred Sects was defeated?

This is not the change in the middle of Sichuan. The True Sword Emperor ascended to the Destiny, and without any excuse, this Guangming Dragon King actually beat the Pure Yang master Pansheng of the Three Saints, even the power of the sixth-rank Quasi-Saint Realm was blocked. Can't live?
One must know that Pan Sheng of the Three Sacred Sects has inherited the destiny of Jingtang Shenhuang Mountain, the ancestor of the Huang family, Huang Changkong, has a Divine Phoenix Sword Intent, and is a powerful figure who can fight against the Quasi-Sage of Destiny.

At this moment, Su Qinian was standing above Wudang Mountain, his eyes were like all the light in the world, and he swept across the land thousands of miles away, with vigor like a knife, thousands of miles away, the two soul figures screamed and were cut by the sharp edge, Vitality annihilated. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! The second update will be later.)
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