Sword ancestor

Chapter 90 Tai Chi Sword Drawing

Chapter 90 Tai Chi Sword Drawing
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The Splitting God Bow was twined like two golden dragons, and Yuan Zhenshan held it in his hand. His eyes were cold, and with the Divine Bow in his hand, an invisible energy locked Qi Tian.

The Lingxi River flowed eastward, and the two separated at both ends. The air was stagnant, and the flow of the spiritual water gradually slowed down.

The spirit cranes started flying in all directions, staggering, the God Splitting Bow's aura was too strong, crushing all directions, they couldn't bear it at all.

Yuan Zhenshan didn't say a word, he raised the Bow of Splitting God, all the energy in his body surged, and he held on to the bright and crystal-clear bowstring, his brows were sweating, but he only pulled it away for a minute and a half.

Even so, a far more terrifying breath of consciousness oscillated, the Lingxi River stopped flowing, and fine ripples swayed, the wind and smoke rose from the ground, and the vegetation was shattered.

Boom——

A golden arrow shot out again, like a golden lightning across the sky, the majestic aura of consciousness washed away, and the 49 swords of consciousness faintly felt unstable.

The expression was dignified, and the next moment, Qi Tian's thoughts flowed, and the 49 swords of knowledge dispersed, condensing into a Taiji diagram of about one foot in the void, two yin and yang fish exuded different auras, one manifested a phantom of an ancient mountain, and the other One is a majestic thunder shadow, the Taiji diagram rotates, and the two phantoms condense in front of the diagram, turning into a thunder mountain.

A thick and broad aura circulated, the thunder mountain roared, the sky lightly scolded, the sword pointed, the Tai Chi sword figure volleyed down, the thunder mountain crushed, and immediately crushed the golden arrow.

The expression changed, Yuan Zhenshan said: "Sure enough, there are methods, but let me see how many arrows you can catch!"

He opened the bow again and again, the divine splendor of the Splitting God Bow flowed, and the aura of consciousness was like waves in a long river, uninterrupted, golden arrows pierced the sky, and shot towards the Tai Chi sword diagram above Qi Tian's head.

The sword pointed in a circle, at this moment, Qi Tian was completely immersed in the essence of Tai Chi, the sword rhyme state was perfect, the two ways of yin and yang were thoroughly comprehended, yin and yang complement each other, and the Tai Chi sword picture was like an indelible thunder mountain. The three realms of rhyme evolve, the lower realm is Yang, the middle realm is Yin, and the upper realm is yin and yang, and the severity is self-transformation.

The Taiji sword picture rotates, and the two Yin-Yang swordfish circulate with mysterious Dao traces. Even if he steps on the immortal road, Qi Tian still cannot comprehend this Yin-Yang Taiji. He only feels that the more he comprehends, the harder it is to touch the tip of the iceberg. .

The Tai Chi sword diagram rotated, seemingly eternal, countless golden arrows were crushed and could not be shaken. At this moment, the Taiji sword diagram above his head was crushed and pressed down towards Yuan Zhenshan.

"impossible!"

Yuan Zhenshan's heart was shaken, with the Splitting God Bow in his hands, some ordinary elders of the fifteenth generation would also be suppressed. He borrowed half of his net worth from the great man of the sixteenth generation, but he didn't want to spend all his body at this moment. Even with all his strength, he still couldn't suppress Qi Tian, ​​and even didn't damage him at all.

Qingming watched Youbu move, the Taiji sword diagram came first, and moved towards Yuanzhen Mountain.

puff--

puff--

A series of ten golden arrows were crushed, and the Taiji sword figure was plunged into Yuan Zhenshan's sea of ​​consciousness. Following the guidance of the Qitian sword, after killing all its Taoism, the Taiji sword figure flew out and fell into its consciousness again. in the sea.

"You dare to destroy my consciousness!"

Yuan Zhenshan screamed, Dao consciousness is like water, and the seeds of consciousness are springs. If the spring is broken, Dao consciousness cannot be reborn naturally.

Qi Tian ignored it, he stretched out his hand, and took the Split God Bow into his hand. Once the God Bow was in his hand, he suddenly had a feeling that he could pull this bow away.

With a strange light in his eyes, at the next moment, Qi Tianjian came out of his body, turned into a picture of Taiji sword and printed it into the split bow.

In a piece of golden void, he found a cold white consciousness light, this aura was cold, suppressed in this void, even with Qi Tian's sword consciousness, he also felt a sense of vastness and boundlessness.

It's nothing else, but the body breath contained in this light consciousness, Qi Tian can be sure that this bow is not owned by Yuan Zhenshan, and the original owner's Dao consciousness is mightier than him.

However, since the bow was lent out and in his hands, there is absolutely no reason to return it.

However, just when Qi Tian drove the Taiji Sword Diagram to wipe out this light of consciousness, a loud voice sounded in the golden void.

"Who dares to destroy my light of consciousness!"

The voice was cold, but in an instant, Qi Tian sensed a breath of mysterious ice that sealed the sky and the ground. The strength of this breath was many times greater than that of Bu Qingtian that day, and it was completely different. , just this light-sensing sound-transmitting piece caused his sea of ​​consciousness to vibrate. This is the collapse of the realm, and the depth of the other party's cultivation is probably unimaginable.

But immediately, Qi Tian sneered, and the Tai Chi Sword Diagram crushed down, obliterating and crushing this light of consciousness, leaving a sword consciousness at the same time. It is the imprint of sword consciousness left by Qi Tian, ​​which contains the Dao.

Beside Lingxi, some disciples of the sixteenth generation chased after the breath, and they saw an unbelievable scene.

"Splitting God Bow, Splitting God, the Splitting God Bow has been taken!"

"The sword body and sword consciousness are weird, and they actually contain the Dao!"

"Could it be a small supernatural power! It is rumored that the sword body entered Qingzu's ancestral grave and got a great chance!"

Some people mentioned that many disciples of the sixteenth generation are very bright. They can resist the supernatural power of consciousness of the God Splitting Bow. Even the Dharma and Taoism can be cultivated.

Many people's eyes were bright, staring closely at Qi Tian, ​​as if they were thinking about something, but soon, their eyes widened, showing a look of horror.

"The body of the sword is looking for death, and dare to erase the light in it, and take it for my own use!"

"He doesn't know the depth yet, this is a newborn calf not afraid of tigers!"

"I don't believe he can't sense it, he is so arrogant!"

Beside Lingxi, Yuan Zhenshan laughed wildly. He pointed at Qi Tian tremblingly and said, "You are dead, and you dare to erase the light in the God Splitting Bow. If you are finished, that person will definitely abolish you, even if it is Your master will not be able to do anything to the Taoist when he sees him, just wait!"

Qi Tian frowned, slapped it with his palm, and slapped it flying several feet, half of his face collapsed, his mouth was full of blood and his teeth spit out, he could no longer speak.

Even if Yuan Zhenshan's physical body was tyrannical, he didn't have the slightest resistance in front of the Xiantian sword body, and he passed out directly.

"The body of the sword is going to suffer, it's too arrogant, and the methods are cruel, and I don't know how to restrain myself."

"Just after Yi Zhe, some of my top physiques before the sixteenth generation became disabled people in this way, and now they have all left my Qingyun sect, and have gone to the ordinary world to spend their old age in peace."

As soon as the words of these people finished speaking, a big cold white hand in the nine peaks overturned the ten-foot-high sky, appeared out of thin air a hundred feet above Qi Tian's head, and snapped it down suddenly.

"Go ahead!"

Everyone retreated in horror, not wanting to be affected.

hum-

The Zizhu sword trembled and fell into his hand, staring coldly at the big hand that fell, Qi Tian sneered: "If you come here in person, there is something to say, but it would be too much to suppress me just by relying on the power of the way to guide you to follow the avenue." How naive!"

With a dignified expression, the Zizhu sword drew a series of mysterious tracks, this palm contained power, locked him, there was no way to avoid it, and Qi Tian didn't dare to be careless.

Quadruple combat strength exploded, every inch of the sword body exudes sharpness, the invisible sharpness diffuses like sword energy, Qi Tian exudes a bright golden and jade-colored divine splendor, wrapped in innate sword energy, The surrounding air was torn apart like a spider web, revealing countless mottled vacuum sword marks.

A sword fell, and in that instant, the golden aura in the sky and the earth gathered crazily, and the innate sword energy surged in front of the Zizhu sword, condensing into a giant sword of gold and jade that was ten feet high.

The four swords fell together, and the sharp aura swept across the four directions. Sword marks appeared on the Lingxi River, and the reflected bright sun shattered instantly.

Sky Splitting Sword Art, the second form!

puff--

The big hand was chopped off, the huge sword fell to the ground, and a sword mark with a length of tens of feet was branded on the ground. The aura of sharpness diffused, and an underground spiritual spring gurgled out.

Qi Tian retreated again and again, and stopped after six feet, his face was pale, this sword was already his peak combat power, if he still couldn't kill this big hand, he had no choice but to retreat with Qingming Wangyoubu, There is an insurmountable gap between him and the master of the big hand.

"After catching a palm, the sword body has already begun to mature!"

"That sword, could it be the Earth-Splitting Sword Art!"

"It can't be wrong, that kind of sharpness actually arouses the spiritual energy of the line, and the top-grade sword art doesn't have such power."

Everyone's complexion is heavy. The shock they received today is too great. In the sixteenth generation, I am afraid that there will be a real storm.

Beside Lingxi, he cut off the big Xuanbing hand with a sword, and Qi Tian snorted coldly: "Come and don't go, it's indecent! You also take my arrow!"

Raising the Splitting God Bow, Qi Tian pulled the string with his right hand, his body bowed like a horse, and the bowstring suddenly pulled away.

hold head high--

Indistinctly, a high-pitched dragon chant resounded from the Divine Cracking Bow, and it spread throughout the Qingyun Sect in an instant. Many big figures were alarmed and descended with Dao consciousness.

"Splitting God Bow!"

Someone secretly exclaimed, the sword body has obtained the Splitting God Bow, which is a bit troublesome.

Beside Lingxi, Qi Tian opened his bow, and the bow string was slowly pulled away. His whole mind sank into it, and every inch of the edge of the sword burst out, and the split god bow was pulled apart.

There was a bright golden glow flowing around his body, and the two entangled golden dragons seemed to come to life, revealing a different kind of majesty vaguely, which shocked Qi Tian's heart.

A divine arrow overflowing with golden light condensed on the God Splitting Bow. As soon as the divine arrow condensed, it released a terrifying aura. Not far away, many disciples of the sixteenth generation felt their scalps go numb, and they felt that their souls were shaking Trembling, unable to bear even a breath.

"Bow four points!"

Everyone exclaimed, horrified.

"When this arrow is shot, there must be big waves!" (Everyone log in and click on the new chapter, the total score list is too fierce, all sword friends hold on, it's time for everyone's sword to strike! In addition, the sword friends who like A few recommended tickets, one or two favorites!)

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