Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 956 A blue lotus blooms in the turbulent flow of time and space!
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A thunder spark fell, as if carved from silver, each petal was crystal clear and gorgeous, overflowing with terrifying sharpness.

Qingxun Saintess looked up, and her whole body began to glow.

This is a woman who can be called peerless, with a face that is not old for thousands of years. At this moment, a group of bluish-purple sword lights bloomed from the whole person, and the sword light bloomed immediately, like a holy and cold lotus flower in full bloom.

At the same time, behind this Qingxun saint, a huge green lotus emerged, towering like a sacred mountain, towering above the sky, with the vicissitudes of time hanging down, as if returning to the primordial chaos before the creation of the world.

Connecting to the sky, the lotus leaves are endless!
In the distance, countless sword masters took a deep breath. At this moment, the saint Qingxun in the lotus of the sword looks like a reincarnated goddess, with an invincible demeanor.

Even the current Thunder Saber Saint couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He actually couldn't see through this eldest daughter. This kind of atmosphere was born out of his reincarnation general book of Thunder Saber City, the Dao of the Holy Land Sword, but it seemed plausible and had been mixed with it. Mixed with other things, there were some changes that were difficult for him to understand.

Clang!Clang!
Su Qinian and Ao Zhan also attacked at the same time.

A ray of knife light is cast like silver, stirring up waves in the void, and a ray of knife light is cast like platinum, setting off the river of time and reflecting all sentient beings in reincarnation.

The two beams of sword light intertwined, and a majestic sword descended under the starry sky.

The nothingness split, and a turbulent flow of time and space fell, solidifying the upper and lower directions, from ancient times to the present.

The only Qingxun saintess who was avoided by the two swordsmanship, controlled the blooming sword lotus, and fell on the turbulent flow of time and space controlled by the two swordsmanship.

This is a strange scene, the turbulent flow of time and space sweeps across, a purple green lotus floats up and down, and even the phantom of the green lotus behind the Qingxun saint is rooted in this turbulent flow, as if it was born in the chaos. now eternal.

Immediately, the thunder sparks were overwhelmed by the turbulent flow of time and space, and were involved in the vast river of time and space, without a trace. Su Qinian and his two swords turned and swept towards the world's heavy thunder sword saint.

This knife, against the saint!
"Heavy thunder hits the sky, thunder strikes from the ground!"

The heavy thunder knife sage chanted, and the chains of laws emerged, shining silver, glowing with icy metal light, as if they were real, but as thin as hair, intertwined in an instant, and turned into a bright silver sword, full of chaos. The air is lingering, resisting the power of time and space solidification, and the place where it is three feet away is a sacred pure land, where all dharmas do not invade.

Rumble!
The next moment, the Heavy Thunder Saber Shengliang Silver Divine Saber was lifted from bottom to top, the light of the sword was like thunder, and the flat ground was like a sea of ​​thunder, suddenly arousing a stormy sea.

The silver lightning surged up and struck the nine heavens, and Lei Yin woke up, accompanied by the chaotic energy, as if reappearing the scene of opening the sky in the chaos in the beginning.

Heavy Thunder Nine Heavens!
This is the saber technique of the first generation of the heavy thunder saber saint. The first generation of the heavy thunder saber saint stands on the top of the saint, and he has already glimpsed a trace of the supreme king. In the world, it is even more meaningful. It is rumored that the first generation of the heavy thunder sword saint saw a trace of the supreme king in the ninth heaven, but it was a pity that he fell into the hands of a golden-winged roc king from the demon clan of that generation. Xingtian is going to create another supreme inheritance.

At this moment, the Holy Maiden Qingxun is standing among the purple lotus flowers, riding forward in the turbulent flow of time and space, the phantom shadow of the ancient green lotus behind her is swaying, she is flying in a long blue dress, her whole body becomes gorgeous, and she transforms into the sound of knives , became a long azure knife, crystal clear, lingering in purple electricity, and with the turbulent flow of time and space, a ray of unpretentious azure knife spit out from the purple-cyan lotus, as if to cut through eternity.

Become a knife!

This is the ultimate state of the Dao of the Sword. Both Su Qinian and Ao Zhan have a clear vision. This is not something that can be achieved by the Dao of the Sword. If you don't have enough piety and opportunity, it will be difficult to really step into it, and you will only be able to evolve into a prototype forever. The difference of half a step is a world of difference.

scoff!

The silver electricity and the chaotic air were cut apart, split into two, the azure sword light remained undiminished, like a fish in water in time and space, even if the power of time and space could not erode and solidify a saint in the hands of Su Qinian and the others, it could help young people With the help of the Holy Maiden, this knife, wrapped in the turbulent flow of time and space, shows the speed of the light cathode, ignoring the distance of the void, and even the inexplicable knife momentum that evolves the phantom of the ancient Qinglian, rooted in the turbulent flow of time and space, far from an instant , and arrived three feet in front of the heavy thunder sword saint.

His expression froze, and he was even more startled. A saint like Chong Lei Dao Sheng was also very amazed. This knife was beyond his imagination. Such an astonishing change has been derived, and he doesn't even know that the eldest daughter has stepped into the ultimate realm of the Dao of the Sword. Even many Dao of the Sword saints have not been able to achieve it. Looking at the entire Chonglei Dao City, Those who have reached this state will never exceed the number of three fingers.

"Four Heavens of Heavy Thunder, Lightning Tribulation of the God of the Starry Sky!"

The Chonglei Saber Saint didn't hold back too much, and directly used the saber technique of the Chonglei Nine Heavens and the fourth heaven. In fact, this sacred saber technique of the first Chonglei Saber Saint has only deduced the first five levels so far. , the last four levels, even if he is a saint, he has already stood on the top of the holy land, and after more than a thousand years, he still has nothing.

scoff!

The light of the sword belonging to the Qingxun saint tore Chong Lei Dao Sheng into two pieces, but it seemed to have cut through a curtain and fell into a boundless starry sky.

At this moment, in the eyes of the three of Su Qinian, there is no such thing as Chong Lei Dao City, only a vast starry sky is left, and the figure belonging to Chong Lei Dao Sheng has disappeared, and above their heads, the chaotic Qi is intertwined, and there is a flash of thunder. It is the chaotic god thunder, which comes from the chaotic void that is difficult for ordinary saints to set foot in. The god thunder born in the chaos is not the power of ordinary thunder, but the thunder that opens the sky.

This kind of knife technique is too...

Even Su Qinian couldn't help but gasp, he had never seen such a sword technique, evolving into a boundless starry sky, raining down boundless thunder, and even the thunder that opened the sky from the chaos, ordinary saints, this kind As long as Lei Guang gets even a little bit of it, he will die and be blown to pieces.

However, with a turn of the azure knife light, it rushed straight to the boundless starry sky, wrapped in the turbulent flow of time and space, the phantom shadow of the ancient green lotus swayed, and there were illusory roots, which took root in the universe, swallowing spiritual energy from all directions, making people That day, the cyan light of the knife soared, like a pillar that propped up the sky, trying to pierce the sky and support the backbone of the world.

boom!
The starry sky is bright, chaotic light intertwined with knife light, the sound of thunder is like drums, horns, and dragons, and there is the sound of surging waves, revealing a clear light. The long river of time and space.

In the end, everything is empty.

In front of Chonglei Dao City, when the three grand masters came back to their senses, they saw Su Qinian and Ao Zhan touching the ground with their long swords at the corner of the city wall, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and then looked at Qingxun Saintess, holding her with one hand. Touching the shoulder of the stone statue, when the cherry lips were pressed, there was a gurgle of blood, which was a kind of bluish-purple, crystal clear and gorgeous, drop by drop, dripping on the shoulder, robe, and back of the hand of the stone statue.

"Mother!"

In front of the city gate, the young man's eyes were about to burst, but the momentum of the fight between the two sides was too grand, even if he didn't hurt his body, it made his muscles and bones weak. take a step.

"You don't understand either."

Qingxun Saintess sighed, looked at the young man, with a bit of sadness in the corner of her eyes, and soon felt that the immature young boy should not be blamed. He fell to the ground inch by inch, and his body was gradually soaked in blood, like a blooming blood lotus.

This……

In the distance, many sword-enlightenment practitioners were stunned, never expecting such a result.

In front of the city gate, the white robe of the heavy thunder sword saint was slightly messy, and his face was ashen. After all, he miscalculated the knife, and finally failed to keep his hand. With the power of the first taboo in the heavens derived from those two young people, the three swords The fusion of potentials, the changes produced are too shocking, enough to pose a threat to ordinary saints.

And the one who swung the knife at him was his eldest daughter!
All these, in the final analysis, are all because of a person who should be ordinary, but is not willing to be ordinary, who has wasted thousands of years in vain, and is now dying.

His name is Bai Fan!
"die!"

The heavy thunder knife sage shouted angrily, his aura was like a knife, the law of thunder and the law of the knife surged, and he slashed down on the stone statue like lightning.

clang!
Unexpectedly, the saint's aura and the law of the sword, which are enough to kill an ordinary saint, only splashed a faint spark on the stone statue, and looking at the blood soaked under the body of the Qingxun saint, it was already gone. Wrap the stone statue inside.

Blood lotus, double pedicle amphibious.

This incomprehensible scene surprised many powerful experts in the Quartet. Even on the city wall of the Chonglei Saber, many experts from the Chonglei clan gathered, many of whom were powerful, and even the elders of the Holy Land Taishang were all at this time. Staring fixedly, this scene was beyond imagination.

That is……

However, Su Qinian and Ao Zhan, who were closer, immediately discovered that on the back of the stone statue's hand, where the blood of Qingxun Saintess dripped, a little green sprout grew, and the sprout grew quickly. Three emerald lotus leaves were born, and a green lotus with parallel pedicles gradually emerged, with a faint air of chaos hanging down, but although one of the green lotus was in full bloom, it was already withered and yellow, and its color was as dead ashes.

There are three lotus leaves, one stem, and two flowers!

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things..."

Su Qinian murmured, while staring at the stone statue that had been sitting for a thousand years.

hum!
In an instant, the remaining one of the Bingdi lotus bloomed, and with a click, the stone statue cracked, and then, dense cracks were derived, which quickly intertwined and connected into a line.

"impossible!"

The Third Grandmaster of the Heavy Thunder Division gave a low shout, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. Starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps! There is a bit of the text effect you want, but it’s still not ready. I’ll adjust it tomorrow and try to be full within a few days.)
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