Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 955 Holy Maiden Qingxun, Rebellious Saint!

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A corner of the city wall of Chong Lei Dao City.

An old stone statue sits cross-legged, looking up at the stone carvings above its head, with vicissitudes and sadness in its eyes.

This is a story that has a beginning but has not yet seen an end. This is a flower of life that has been burning for thousands of years.

"Seventh Prince, don't make mistakes. This man is so virtuous and capable. He is qualified to be the teacher of the descendants of the king."

The tone of the Chonglei Saber Sage in this world is getting colder, and the entire land of Chonglei Dao City, a hundred miles in front of it, seems to have fallen into the twelfth lunar month, and crystal snowflakes float in the sky, like goose feathers and flying feathers.

You Da Neng couldn't help shivering, let out a breath, first turned into a thick white mist, then fell to the ground, and shattered into thousands of white ice crystals.

This is the majesty of a saint, even if there is no leakage of majesty and aura, it is enough to change a certain range of celestial phenomena, and the mind is the will of heaven.

"Ao said yes, he is!"

When Ao Zhan spoke again, even Su Qinian was amazed at this person's arrogance, and then shook his head slightly in his heart. This kind of arrogance has its roots. Someone is hiding inside, such as this Ao Zhan, obviously belongs to the latter, and it is not aimed at anyone, and there is no doubt about it.

"This is the Ministry of the Sword Spirit King, and you are not allowed to be presumptuous!"

The holy eyes of the heavy thunder sword in the world are like the blade's edge. Looking at Ao Zhan, his dragon-scale holy armor clangs, and then he kicks, kicks, kicks back three steps in a row, and the sea of ​​consciousness in the court shakes. In the realm of reincarnation of will, it has reached an astonishing level. Even with the protection of the holy armor, Ao Zhan was almost injured by it.

At this moment, the world's most powerful thunder sword master made a move. With a flick of his sleeve, the blade was like a sea, like a hurricane, like a shocking wave, and swept towards the corner of the city wall. There was no wave in the void, but Su Qi knew clearly Can feel the terrifying force enough to shatter the void.

In an instant, Su Qinian activated the forbidden power of time, but even with the blessing of the Heavenly Dragon Armor, this power of time was torn apart by a force of law as deep as the sea when he approached the heavy thunder sword saint. Broken, it is difficult to make a trip.

not good!

Su Qinian's discoloration changed, and when the differences in life levels between each other reached a certain level, even the power of time taboo would be hard to shake.

In front of the city gate, the boy's pupils constricted violently. He had never felt such inexplicable panic for a moment. He was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Third Tai Tai of Chonglei Division.

Although the three holy sons were pale, the coldness in their eyes seemed to freeze Jianghe.

Ao Zhan's pupils froze.

groan!
At this moment, a ray of saber groaning sounded from the giant city behind everyone, and then, a ray of bluish-purple saber light dyed the entire sky azure and fell in front of the stone statue.

Bang!
The blade swept across, and the two collided, making a terrible impact sound, and blazing ripples bloomed, like a sun flower, blooming on the ground.

A holy figure in a long blue dress manifested in front of the stone statue.

"Mother!"

The young man exclaimed, clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, he didn't know how to speak at this moment.

"Qingxun Saintess!"

In the distance, there was a powerful man who lost his voice, extremely excited, and then turned into a thick and complicated color. Among these sword masters, many powerful men were from the same generation as this Qing Xunsheng girl. In the blink of an eye, thousands of years passed , the beauty is still the same, but a little more cold and a little less like before, and I can no longer see the smiles like flowers.

Qingxun Saintess looks a bit cold, she is wearing a plain blue dress, black hair like black ink, she looks only in her twenties, she has a beautiful appearance, it seems that the years have not left any trace on her body.

At this moment, the saintess of the previous generation looked colder than her temperament, looked at the current Lightning Saber Saint, and said calmly: "You have crossed the line."

"Qing Xun, you are too much."

At this time, the third lady frowned and said: "This trash has stood in front of the city gate for nearly a thousand years, how much humiliation my Chonglei division has suffered, as the last saint of the Chonglei clan, don't you care about the whole tribe at all?" In the entire Sword Spirit King Division, our Chonglei Division has been reduced to a laughingstock!"

"In your eyes, you are trash, but in Qing Xun's eyes, you are thousands of times better than you."

Qingxun Saintess opened her mouth, her cherry lips parted lightly, she was indifferent and calm, which made the third empress twitch her eyebrows, what kind of words did she say, he is not a good-for-nothing, he is of the same generation as the current Thunder Saber Saint Well, speaking of it, it is also the uncle of this Qingxun Saintess, who was so despised in front of Chong Lei Dao City today, compared with a waste who has been sitting for a thousand years and has nothing to gain.

"How dare you..."

The third empress was soon speechless, because the Chonglei Saber Saint raised a hand and stopped his words. The holy girl is also the eldest daughter of this current Lightning Sword Saint. Even though the father and daughter have been at odds for nearly a thousand years, the bond of blood is unquestionable.

Immediately afterwards, the Chonglei Saber Saint lowered his gaze, looked at the Qingxun Saintess, and said coldly: "His lifespan is about to expire, and at this moment, all your expectations will be turned into nothingness, and you still hold on to your obsessions." Let it go, as long as you let go of your obsession, you can become holy immediately."

Instant sanctification!

In the distance, many powerful contemporaries of Qingxun Saintess lamented that even after more than nine hundred years, this contemporary Tianjiao Saintess has shown amazing talent, but in just over ten years, the rumors have already After condensing the law, only half a step away, you can become a saint and enter another level of life that is beyond the ordinary and holy.

"So what about sanctification, invite the patriarch to enter the city."

The Holy Maiden of Qingxun shook her head, and she just called her the patriarch. This made the current Lightning Saber Sage's face darken, and said: "Can't you see clearly? I have sat for nearly a thousand years, and I have gained nothing. In the past thousand years, I have not Take action, and now his life is dying, I want to erase this shame with my own hands!"

Qingxun Saintess didn't say a word, she just stood in front of the stone statue, her long cyan dress rippling in the wind, her body was snow-white, as if carved from ice, she had an unspeakable alluring demeanor.

"you!"

Chong Lei Dao Sheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned completely cold, in front of Chong Lei Dao City, snowflakes flew all over the sky, and soon turned into egg-sized hailstones, falling to the ground one by one, leaving shallow pit.

"Mother!"

The young man couldn't help but open his mouth. Although he hadn't been treated well by this world's great thunder sword sage since he was a child, he also knew that he was one-sided, majestic and solemn, and would not be violated. He really didn't understand what his mother was sticking to, even if it was him. Even those who are weak in cultivation can feel that the breath of life emanating from the stone statue at this time is like a candle in the wind, almost extinguished, not even a remnant candle, it is almost exhausted.

The cold and warm eyes fell, and the Qingxun saint looked at the only son, and also shook her head lightly, without saying a word.

Even if there are thousands of words, who else should I tell them.

But the good times are in vain.

"it is good!"

Taking a deep breath, Chong Lei Dao Sheng's gaze was more serious, and he said: "You have been tolerated for thousands of years, but today, I cannot tolerate you!"

Boom!
Heavy Thunder Saber Saint fell to the ground and took a step forward.

This step was not heavy, and it didn't even leave a footprint, but when it fell into the ears of everyone in front of the Thunder Sword City, the more advanced the cultivation, the more deafening it was, as if it sounded from the depths of their hearts. A battle drum, the sound of the drum was deep and deep, shaking the sky and the earth, and it was like a thunderbolt, black clouds covered the sky, and thunder calamity descended.

The saint's anger overflowed, and he pressed down on the Qingxun saint.

Unlike the great powers of the Opening Heaven Realm who often tear the void with their hands, when they reach the realm of the Heavy Thunder Saber Saint, their attacks are as smooth as water, and the void does not waver. However, the terrifying killing power contained in it is enough to make ordinary saints shy away. Dare not beat Feng.

Qingxun Saintess raised her slender hand and slashed in the air.

laugh!
The cyan-purple knife light was not very blazing, but it was permeated with a powerful aura of law. With a puff, it cut open the suppressed Qi mechanism, and collapsed into nothingness itself.

what!
The Third Taishang was shocked, as the supreme saint, he knew even more that even if his brother, the sword saint, hadn't exerted all his strength, even he had to concentrate on confronting him, but he was so strong that he cut through him with a single blow. This kind of saber technique is unheard of, and some shadows of his Lei Dao reincarnation general book of Lei Shibu are specious, and it seems to be mixed with some other unknown charm.

At the same time, Ao Zhan moved with footwork, almost ignoring the distance of the void, and appeared beside the Qingxun saint, raised the void knife, and pointed at the heavy thunder knife saint.

Su Qixun took a deep breath, glanced at the life-saving knife in his hand, moved every moment, and it also appeared on the other side of Qingxun Saintess.

"Seventh Prince, Suotian successor!"

The heavy thunder knife's holy eyes are like thunder and fire, the sharpness is frightening, and the saint's aura is surging. On the ground around him, thunder sparks bloom one after another, shining silver light, extremely magnificent and bright, but the destruction emanating from it The breath made every powerful person in the distance tremble, and any thunder spark was enough to destroy them all.

groan!
Su Qinian and Ao Zhan did not speak, but the long swords in their hands hummed, and the taboos of void and time revived. At the same time, Su Qinian stirred up the taboos of sealing the town. What he had to face was not ordinary saints, but the same In the existence of the nine demon saints in the Xuanhuang land, a saint who has reincarnated nine times, is a strong man standing on the absolute peak of the holy land.

The Holy Maiden of Qingxun didn't look at the two of them, she just nodded and said, "Thank you both for Bai Fan, if you can't do it, please leave, the road is long, and I will leave it to the useful body."

"No one can leave!"

The Heavy Thunder Saber Sage snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a thunder spark rose slowly, and then turned at a very fast speed. Each petal was like a blade, shining silver light, almost instantly, it reached the top of the three of them. However, the palm-sized thunder sparks fell, and the void was calm, but whether it was Ao Zhan, Su Qinian, or Qingxun Saintess, they all showed dignified expressions. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. The starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! Today I was supposed to make up for the previous two chapters, but I can’t make up for it today. Let me tell you that this chapter has been spent for a long time, and I am not satisfied. The style of writing is still not good Novelty, Shibu wants to change the tired writing style. After a day of quiet thinking and writing, it is still not ideal, so please forgive me if the update is unstable in the past few days. I am in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder. I would rather not write if I am not new. I will try to complete the transformation and try within this week. , and strive to complete the updated word count this month.)
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