plane evolution

Chapter 165 Heaven and Earth Sword

As the instigator, Zhang Yang also stared dumbfounded at the impact of his mental power.

An invisible force swept across the white clouds in an instant. In the sea, a string of air bubbles flew out, and the fish floated out of the water with their belly turned white. When Jie Sha came into contact with the invisible force, he fell directly to the ground.

Most of the people on the island hugged their heads and squatted on the ground in pain, screaming together.

Zhang Yang did not expect that his experimental use of mental power would have such a powerful effect.

Quickly looked back at the master's situation. Except for a few junior disciples, although the others frowned, they were fine. Zhang Yang rushed to the master's side worriedly, and asked worriedly, "Master, how are you?" ?”

"I'm fine, disciple. What kind of trick did you use before? Why is it impossible to defend against, and it directly affects the soul!" the headmaster asked suspiciously.

Zhang Yang put his mouth close to the headmaster's ear, and when he was about to speak, a light shield made of water surrounded the master and apprentice.

Bai Feng said lightly, "Now you can rest assured that in this world, unless the water dragon is alive, no one will hear your voice!"

"Thank you uncle, master, I just wanted to experiment with the consequences of using my spiritual consciousness to strike the sword, so I tried it, but I didn't expect it." Zhang Yang said carefully, in this world, spiritual power It is divine consciousness.

"Oh, as a teacher, I never thought that the divine sense can be used in this way, but the divine sense is extremely fragile, and it is the lifeblood of practitioners like us. Indeed, no one dares to use the divine sense to do experiments. Let's go, as a teacher. Go try it out and see how powerful it is." After the headmaster said in thought, he flew towards the sea with Zhang Yang, and Bai Feng naturally followed behind them.

After flying for almost an hour, Zhang Yang and the others had reached the depths of the sea. Bai Feng shot around and nodded to the master.

The headmaster felt relieved, drew the long sword out of its sheath in his hand, and flew away again. His spiritual consciousness was strong, and he was afraid that one of them would lose control and hurt Zhang Yang and Bai Feng.

Spiritual consciousness gushed out, and according to the method taught by Zhang Yang, an invisible force burned through, the white clouds in the sky dissipated instantly, and the seabirds exploded in the air.

The sea level was pushed down by more than one meter, thick smoke billowed from the bottom of the sea, and strangely shaped sea fish floated out of the sea.

Zhang Yang lost any consciousness in an instant, and fell from the air. Bai Feng frowned, with an ugly expression on his face. After pulling Zhang Yang, he sat cross-legged in the air, molesting his restless blood.

Hahaha! !

There was a cheerful loud and loud sound, and Zhang Yang strode like a meteor, stepping into the air. With his injured strength, he couldn't exert his previous power in case.

After getting Zhang Yang's method, he only dared to use one-tenth of his spiritual power, but he did not expect it to be so powerful. His body, which was originally seriously injured, was also full of incomparable vitality at this moment.

He can seek revenge from the Demon Emperor!He already has the capital for revenge, as long as Zhang Yang is trained to be a qualified leader, he will go!
So he was very happy.

"Apprentice, junior sister, let's use this move as our Tianhemen's unique skill in the future. According to my previous experiments, this move requires a relatively high level of spiritual consciousness. At least Nascent Soul cultivation is required to use it. My disciple He is born with a unique temperament and has a strong spiritual sense! Disciple, this move will be called Tianhe Washing Sword from now on, what do you think!" said the master happily.

Zhang Yang also slowed down, he finally understood the pain of those people before, and said with a frown, "Master, you have the final say, I feel uncomfortable, go and vomit first!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed to the sea level in an instant, "Wow", vomited, the disgusting effect of Tianhe's sword washing was extremely powerful, Zhang Yang had already vomited out all the food in his stomach, and when he even vomited out the bitter gall, Just got up straight.

His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glanced resentfully at the master, who involuntarily shuddered.

……

In the following day, Sword Wuhun swept across many sects, and he only released one sword at a time. His sword was extremely arrogant, and his people were also extremely arrogant. He was a unique existence in the world. Everywhere, he is the most dazzling existence.

He pierced one of Bai Luya's disciples for a week, and turned his eyes to Zhang Yang. The meaning was very obvious. He was the proud son of heaven, but Zhang Yang's appearance covered his dazzling light. Blood to wash away shame.

The headmaster said to Zhang Yang with a smile on his face, "Go, don't lose face of the master, Tianhe washes the sword, you can use it in the end, if you want to convince the kendo genius, use your sword to defeat him!"

"I will!" Zhang Yang's eyes shone brightly, and his heart was full of fighting spirit. Being able to compete with the Chosen One was not only an affirmation of Zhang Yang, but also made Zhang Yang's blood boil.

Calculated, he is not very big, it is the time of Ling Yun's ambition, longing for opponents, defeating geniuses, and growing on the bones of geniuses.

If Zhang Yang couldn't defeat this small challenge with a sword, what would he use to ascend to the Great Thousand World.

He is already one of the best masters among the younger generation in the entire cultivation world, and he has only practiced for three years. Although his previous life experience plays a role, his talent is indeed powerful.

Zhang Yang's sword was unsheathed, and Jian Wuhun's sword was raised flatly towards Zhang Yang. This was an affirmation of the opponent, and this was the pride of the sword cultivator.

"Yulongjian, made of nine-day cold iron, weighs 180 eight catties, and has been bred for 30 years. Today, it will be unsealed with your blood!" The silent sword spirit spoke, his voice was as sharp and piercing as a sword .

Zhang Yang solemnly raised the sword in his hand, "Shuibo sword, the nameless sword, it will become famous all over the world because you died under the sword!"

It is people who compete, not swords. Swords become famous because of people, and swords become legendary because of people!This is what Zhang Yang wanted to convey to Jian Wuhun.

"One Sword to the End of the World!" Sword Wuhun roared loudly, flowers bloomed on the sword, and a world appeared on the tip of his sword, and countless creatures kept praying.

He slashed out with a sword, and the whole world was shattered. The resentment of the creatures in the world gathered on the sword, forming a group of resentment bigger than an island, crying ghosts and howling wolves. The sea was originally calm, but at this moment, waves splashed.

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, and gently twisted the sword in his hand.

"Breaking the waves of the Yangtze River!" Zhang Yang uttered a thunderous sound, and the sword in his hand turned into a big river, rushing towards the sword martial soul with endless turbulence.

Jian Wuhun's sword has surpassed sword skills and has risen to the level of sword morality. His sword is like a horse flying in the sky, ignoring space and time.

It was handed in front of Zhang Yang in an instant, full of killing intent, Zhang Yang had already prepared, and the true energy was poured into the sword. Water swords fell from the sky, spinning around Zhang Yang, and thunder lights fell from the sky, falling on the water swords. superior.

A sinking power grid will protect Zhang Yang.

This trick is exactly: Jianshui Shenglei.

After Jian Wuhun's sword touched the water sword protecting Zhang Yang, the water sword suddenly changed direction, and the lightning gathered and turned into a thunder dragon, making a loud bang.

Attack towards Jian Wuhun.

As if he didn't see it, the sword martial soul changed his sword move, and when he was only two meters away from Zhang Yang, he stabbed straight at Zhang Yang.

"A sword to scare the soul!" The voice came out of Jian Wuhun's mouth extremely quickly.

This sword seemed to have magical power, the extremely powerful pressure and murderous aura fixed Zhang Yang in place, unable to move.

After Zhang Yang experienced the pressure of the demon king, he already had the means to deal with the pressure, and his mental power rushed into his body.

A jump, like a rocket taking off into the sky, the shadow can't be seen in an instant.

"Tianhe pouring down!" Zhang Yang's voice sounded like a loud thunder.

The sound of the huge water flow of "哗哗哗!" was getting closer and closer, and turned into a huge sound of "Boom, Boom, Boom".

I saw a big river rushing down from the sky, like a great flood that destroyed the world, with a loud noise, like a water dragon in mythology, it rushed straight to the sword martial soul underground.

Jian Wuhun looked solemnly at the river falling from the sky, he could get out of the way, but he couldn't, because he was Jian Wuhun, a proud Jian Wuhun.

He knew that he would never be able to accept Zhang Yang's trick, but he had no fear, and a proud look flashed across his face. He was such a person, and he would rather die with pride!Never hold back!
"Heaven...earth...one...sword!" Jian Wuhun roared in a deep voice, he did not retreat but approached, soaring towards the falling Tianhe.

Sword qi flew out of his body continuously, and the sand and stones on the ground turned into giant swords, attacking towards Tianhe.

The corner of his mouth was already bleeding, but he didn't say a word, and firmly grasped the sword in his hand. His sword was everything to him, and it was his eternity.

(End of this chapter)