Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 88: Imagining a Sword, Asking Yu Tian
"Mystic Ascension Profound Realm??"

Li Hanyi looked at the young man standing in mid-air with a hint of illusory aura, his expression became a little complicated.

Today, among the five great swordsmen in the world, none of them can reach this legendary realm, but unexpectedly, they were reached by a younger generation.

Although she had expected it when Zhao Shouyi made the second sword strike, but when this scene came, she still had mixed feelings in her heart.

"Do you want to continue??"

Zhao Shouyi nodded lightly, and then asked aloud.

There is a huge gap between the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm and the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, even a single strike of the Immortal Ascension Sword is powerful enough to easily repel the siege of several or even dozens of Free and Unfettered Heaven Realms.

This is a proven fact.

Now, with the last sword intent, Zhao Shouyi stepped into the Immortal Ascension Realm, and his combat power has been greatly improved. To put it bluntly, this gap can no longer be made up by moves and weapons.

Li Hanyi, who was standing there, kept watching Zhao Shouyi's every move with her eyes. When she heard the other person's words, her eyes were still firm and unwavering.

"If you want to fight, hit it!! How can there be so much nonsense!!"

Baili Dongjun shook the wine gourd in his hand, and raised the corner of his mouth. Although he seemed to be ignorant, this was the Li Hanyi he knew. If he didn't dare to draw a sword because of the difference in realm, then why should she? Climb to the position of Sword Immortal.

Zhao Shouyi looked at the persistence deep in the eyes of the person in front of him, and he seemed to suddenly understand that it was not accidental that the person in front of him was able to get to where he is today.

Those who set up major events in ancient times not only had talents beyond the world, but also had the will to persevere.

"The third sword, the name of the sword—don't look back!"

So far, Zhao Shouyi no longer hesitated.

As this sentence echoed between the heaven and the earth, the heaven and the earth seemed to have a voice to respond.

"Don't look back, don't stay, don't let the years pay for the water."

"Don't think about the past, don't live up to the present, and don't fear the future."

"May the past not look back, respect the rest of your life and never let it go."

"The past is a prologue, and the future is worth looking forward to."

The voices are intertwined, and at this moment, time seems to be rewinding.

A phantom suddenly appeared behind Zhao Shouyi.

The green mountains are covered with white clouds, the mountain wind blows, and the child sits on the peak.

With a stroke of his fingers, the entire sea of ​​clouds rose suddenly, and the sky and the earth paled.

In the small courtyard on the hillside, young children sit and watch, a Taoist priest in purple robe raises his sword and asks the sky, what is the Dao?

The years are long, until the dragon and elephant startled, the lion roared, and the child became a boy, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, the wind on the mountain stopped, and the white clouds scattered.

Then one or two sword lights appeared in the illusion one after another, and the young man stepped on the world of mortals and asked questions in the world.

"I have a sword, I asked Yu Tian, ​​what is the way of heaven and earth, Chang Ge never looked back when he smiled!"

When Baili Dongjun heard the voice reverberating from heaven and earth, his heart suddenly trembled. In the dark, he seemed to see his master, who was also the sword god of Beili back then——Li Changsheng.

After asking about the sky, there is a trick called Dao Chaotian.

This is the imaginative sword that Li Changsheng slashed back then.

Suddenly after these words, the air of heaven and earth began to riot, and a nine-color light wheel appeared behind Zhao Shouyi, and the dark cloud behind him suddenly turned crimson.

Baili Dongjun's eyes narrowed unconsciously, and the sea of ​​clouds in front of Zhao Shouyi was attracted by the air of heaven and earth, and began to gather towards him rapidly.

In just a short moment, the sea of ​​clouds was almost drained.

The cloud was dyed by the red gold on his body, turning into a glass-colored auspicious cloud.

Zhao Shouyi flicked his sleeves, and the peach blossom in his hand was stained with a glazed color, sword energy, spiritual energy, surrounded the sword body, and then he lightly slashed in front of him.

The sound of humming echoed between the heaven and the earth, like a sword dyed black and yellow, and thousands of people mourned.

This time, the sword energy was pouring down like a nine-day waterfall in the same hexagram, and it didn't even stop.

Seeing this sword, Li Hanyi's expression changed drastically. She didn't even dare to hesitate. He listened to the rain and held the iron horse Binghe horizontally in his hand. .

At this moment, she smelled death.

Between life and death, she slashed the strongest sword in her life, even said to be a sword far beyond her own level. , No, it should be even more than that.

This is an extremely bright sword, but it is only a sword. After the roar of the sword, her whole body seemed to be drained of all strength, and she fell limp. She could only stand in the sea of ​​clouds with Tingyu and Iron Horse Glacier over the edge.

When the two sword qis exchanged, two colors of black and yellow even appeared in the sky and the earth, flickering around from the place of the clash.

A boundless hurricane was set off in mid-air, mixed with the sound of lightning and thunder, rushing towards the surroundings crazily.

"Is this the power of fugue?"

Far away, Yin Luoxia said with a hint of fear in her voice.

Even though they were separated by four or five miles, such terrifying coercion and violent power made her unable to move her legs. Not to mention Zhao Shouyi's sword, she never thought that Li Hanyi could also cut that sword.

She was always disliked before, obviously the other party liked her, if she went to see him, that Taoist priest might leave with her, but she still didn't dare to go half a step up Qingcheng Mountain, for this matter, she still wanted to She wanted to beat up this little fairy secretly. Now that she thinks about it, she is a little lucky. Fortunately, she didn't do that, otherwise she wouldn't know who beat whom by then!

Luo Mingxuan swallowed, and dreamily said, "It's like a natural disaster~"

"I seem to know Xueyue Sword Immortal~"

Suddenly Lei Wujie said aloud.

What he said was a bit inexplicable, which made people feel a little confused.

Xiao Se glanced at him, and sighed softly, he thought this little rascal was fooled by the attack of these two people!
"It's true, I just met, and I asked Xueyue Sword Immortal for a sword~"

Hearing this, Lei Wujie scratched his hair, he didn't know how to express himself, but he didn't mean that, but said that he seemed to have known him before today.

Sikong Changfeng sighed softly, maybe he just knew her, she was your own sister, but he didn't say that, he had met Li Hanyi before, and she said that she had her own ideas and didn't want others to meddle in her own affairs.

"After all, it is the end of the battle, and fugue is no longer comparable to human power~"

Looking at the intertwined sword energy, Sikong Changfeng's tone was a little low.

Now that the situation of the battle has been determined, Zhao Shouyi who has stepped into the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, this sword is not something that Li Hanyi can block.

Suddenly, the waterfall-like sword energy surged up, instantly annihilating the two swords that Li Hanyi had slashed, and then rushed towards the place where Li Hanyi was.

Sikong Changfeng's pupils shrank, and he said inwardly, "No~", if this sword strikes solidly, Li Hanyi might be turned into ashes directly.

"Big Brother~~"

On the battlefield, Zhao Shouyi was taken aback when he saw that Li Hanyi was not dodging or dodging, but he didn't think too much about it at this time, so he swung his sword hand to one side, and cut off the sword and his own at the same time. connect.

Looking at the Jiuxian who was still reminiscing about the past, he couldn't help but smile wryly, this senior is really unreliable!
But at this moment, he didn't wait for me. The next moment, he stepped a little bit, and his figure almost surpassed the sword energy.

"Master, offended~~"

(End of this chapter)