Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 310 Originator

"The devil has failed."

The explosion of death was shocking.

Although Chang Ri Kunzheng himself was imprisoned with swords and swords, it did not mean that he was really a prisoner.

Jian Zong, who can be friends with Moshi and rivals Dao-creating powerhouses such as Ling Jueding and Tyrant Xiao, cannot be underestimated.

Every wrinkle on the old face is a deeper understanding of the way of the sword.

He has already felt that a sword is coming from the north.

However, this is not the person he is waiting for.

Chang Ri Kunzhen closed his eyes and ignored it.

On the other side, an old monk with long eyebrows sits cross-legged on the peak, letting the wind and rain blow, without moving his body or heart, just like a rock.

"The mysteries of heaven are vast and difficult to measure, and the fate of karma and Buddha has not yet arrived." The old monk clasped his hands together and recited in a low voice.

The Yiqingtian, which is driven by a phoenix on the sky, seems to have a sense, and then it descends, "All the rivers and seas of the West River, walking clouds, deep shadows of the blue rainbow. Shu Xiao alone on the side of the ship, the liver and gallbladder are ice and snow, and the heart of dust is gone."

"Amitabha, why did the sword and the phoenix enter the lonely castle in the sea?"

Jian Chan recited the Buddha's name in his heart and got up slowly.

"I never thought that I would be so famous that people would know me wherever I go." Yiqingtian snorted coldly, and continued: "Today I will go to Dihai Gubao. The monks block the way, so Yiqingtian has no choice but to kill!"

With a cold 'kill', the atmosphere suddenly became cold and solemn, and the wind howled on the top of the mountain.

In order to save Shi Yu, he will take Fengyue Morong's life today, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

"Jianfeng is full of murderous intent, can you explain the reason to the old monk, or there may be a change."

Jian Chan Mixin clasped his hands together and stood in front of Yiqingtian with a compassionate expression.

"You?" Yiqingtian narrowed her eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly expressed her intentions.

After all, Yi Qingtian is not a cruel person, let alone fully believe in Yuan Wuji's promise.

Although he is not good at calculating, he is not a fool either.

"I see."

After hearing Yiqingtian's words, Jian Chan Mixin's expression moved slightly, his eyes looked at the vast stars in the sky, and he sighed in a low voice: "Variable! It really is a variable! Amitabha..."

"Monk, it's all for listening, it's time to give way." Seeing Jian Chan Mi Xin who was not showing any signs in front of him, Yi Qing Tian frowned slightly, and then said in a cold voice.

"Does Jianfeng really believe that he can save the person you want to save?" Jian Chan Mixin turned around and asked suddenly.

Faced with these words, Yi Qingtian remained silent, and after a long time, a few words came out from between her teeth, "I have no choice."

"No, you have."

While Jian Chan was thinking about it, a stream of sword energy gathered in front of him, "As long as Jianfeng returns and says that he is blocked by the old monk, there will be other methods."

"Monk, it seems that you are not going to give way. If so, don't blame me for being ruthless."

At this point in the conversation, the two of them collapsed, their sword intents met, and the moment they looked at each other, it was already the shadow of a sword.

Although the body does not move, the gods have already confronted each other.

The moment the Zen sword and the fairy sword confronted each other, it was an extreme change.

The fighting intent in the eyes of the two people was surging, and their thoughts converged, and an amazing sword fight was reflected in their eyes.

This battle is a battle between thoughts and sword realms. If it is fast, it will be an instant, and if it is slow, it will be uncertain.

……

And in Beihai Wangcheng.

Ji Xuangu held Mu Lingfeng's hand, and was already close to the place where Shi Yang broke out.

The pure white holy light enveloped the two of them together, repelling the power of death around them.

Even though Ji Xuangu's foundation was deep and his true energy was vast, under the long-term invasion of the power of death, his face could not help but turn pale.

"Senior brother, we..."

Mu Lingfeng was obviously aware of this, and was about to speak, but seeing Ji Xuangu's eyes brighten, he walked a few steps quickly, "We're here, I want to see what's going on here."

Mu Lingfeng could only suppress it, as Ji Xuangu approached the core.

In the bottomless abyss, it seems to be connected to hell, the vast death energy erupts from the core of the ground, accompanied by ghostly howls, under the force of death, a series of dead spirits have condensed, struggling to climb out of the abyss, to Human revenge.

"In just a few days, so many evil spirits have condensed, this place really cannot stay."

Ji Xuangu took a step forward and stood in front of Mu Lingfeng, "Junior Sister Mu, I'll take a look inside, you should be careful."

"Brother, don't worry, there is me here, no one can take a step beyond the thunder." Mu Lingfeng started with Yun Xingjian behind his back, and nodded solemnly.

"it is good!"

After saying those words, Ji Xuangu didn't hesitate any more, and he slashed with his finger, a beam of golden light burst out from between his fingers, and shot straight to the bottom of the abyss.

The dazzling light collided with the dark green death force, and there was a roar in the entire abyss. Ji Xuangu stepped on his feet, stepped on the kamikaze, and jumped into the bottom in an instant.

"Senior Brother Ji, you have to be careful." Mu Lingfeng stood on the edge of the abyss, the thick bangs on her forehead were blown by the cold wind, and her dark eyes looked at the bottomless darkness, revealing a trace of worry unconsciously.

"Be careful of yourself!"

At this moment, a cold remark came from behind, and then a man in a black robe wearing a hood and hiding in the darkness walked out of the thick haze of death, "The beginning of all things, the end of all things, is the origin and the end! "

"Who is sneaking?" Mu Lingfeng turned around suddenly, gripped the long sword tightly, and shouted in a cold voice.

"It's your honor and your misfortune to see me."

The magic bell on the scepter in Yupo's hand oscillated, making a crisp ringing sound.

Mu Lingfeng was in a trance for a moment, but then returned to normal in an instant. She is the most proficient in the way of magic, and her spirit is tenacious. You're going to be disappointed."

"Ha, if you can even confuse this little bell, it's not worth my shot. It seems that you have a very close relationship with Jixuangu. You let him escape hundreds of years ago. If you kill you this time, He will definitely go crazy, and will fall into my control from now on."

As he said that, Yupo burst out laughing, a majestic aura enveloped Mu Lingfeng, revealing the intent of lore.

"It turns out that you were the mastermind behind the assassination of Brother Ji, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Mu Lingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the next moment, he made a sword move, "Ming Dao Tianxi Yufeng Tuan."

With a sword out, the wind is like a turbulent current, pushing away the power of death and hitting it.

"Small tricks!" came a low and cold voice from under the hood, but seeing the black blood scepter in the hands of the so-called originator leaning heavily on the ground, he immediately set off a violent force.

"Muyu Wind Waterfall." The forceful move was broken instantly, Mu Lingfeng was shocked, and made another strong move, not wanting to give the opponent a chance to fight back.

The white feathers drifted with the wind, turning into streaks of extreme sword energy, "Hide your head and show your tail, today I will reveal your true face."

Boom!

The sword energy was dense, and in an instant, two strokes were cut on Yupo's large black robe, "The second move!"

The indifferent words made Mu Lingfeng's heart freeze, "If that's the case, then take this sword again——Xingyun · Fengyu Tianmu."

Mu Lingfeng slashed across the long front with his finger, and showed the ultimate sword move for the first time. The Xingyun Sword erupted with bright sword energy, breaking through the haze of death. The infinite sword energy was like a phoenix feather floating, and the space was cut into pieces.

　Thanks: Thousands of rewards for men who failed in blind dates; thank you fellow Taoists for your rewards!
　　
　
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