I became a sun

Chapter 250 Entering the Dao
"Mo Yuan!"

The young man with the mustache roared at the fallen Mo Yuan, trying to rush over there with an anxious expression on his face.

He is also on the battlefield at the moment, not only him, but the other giants are also there, and they are all in charge of a war zone to deal with those disaster soldiers.

With such a large number of disaster soldiers, only Da Luo Jinxian can fight against them, and no matter how many Shangxians come, they will try cannon fodder.

But when the young man was trying to drive somewhere.

Zheng~
Only a sword cry was heard.

A white-haired young man in a purple robe stood with his hands behind his back, stepping on the flying sword and slowly floating in the sky above Mo Yuan, surrounded by six fierce swords, the long hair on his back moved without wind.

It is luxurious and dazzling, as if it has become the center of the entire battlefield, attracting everyone's attention.

That's because of the strange and sharp artistic conception and Dao rhyme emanating from him, even the mustache who is quite a distance away from him can't help but feel a kind of splitting pain.

After a thousand years, this sharp artistic conception and Dao rhyme will become famous all over the world, and almost all people from all over the world will practice this Dao.

Its name is... the way of the sword.

……

"Who is that?"

A red-haired woman also tried to rush over to rescue Mo Yuan like Mustache, but she was also shocked by the monstrous sword intent emanating from the young man.

Standing beside the mustache asked suspiciously.

Mustache shook his head, he had never heard of such a person in all over the world.

Although he didn't make a move, the dao rhyme and sharpness wandering around his body are enough to illustrate his strength.

And it seems that they are friends rather than enemies.

"Don't think about it too much, it's a friend rather than an enemy, the most important thing is to save Mo Yuan."

Saying that, Xiao Huzi anxiously tried to run towards Mo Yuan.

But next second.

His body seemed to freeze at this moment.

Everyone, including the disaster soldiers, also froze.

It is an artistic conception that contains heaven and earth, a kind of dao domain, which only a very few Da Luo can comprehend, and most of them are far from being so strong.

"How... how is it possible."

The red-haired woman looked at Donghua who was floating in the center of the battlefield indifferently, with a trace of cold sweat on her forehead for a year.

At this moment, he seems to be integrated with the heaven and the earth, he is the only one, and all things surrender.

Zheng~
This kind of sword cry that they had never heard echoed in their ears.

A huge phantom appeared behind Donghua, spanning the sky and the earth, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the Dao Yun flowed almost to the extreme, as vast as the sky and the earth.

Donghua's face was indifferent, overlooking the disaster soldiers below.

The six fierce swords beside him began to split, one into ten, ten into hundreds, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, and even millions of long swords, floating behind him densely.

It is no longer a flying sword composed of spiritual energy, but
To be honest, every flying sword has the power of a fierce sword!
"Sword...God."

Donghua didn't call out the name of this move.

But these two words are ringing in everyone's ears at this moment.

Afterwards, the millions of sword blades behind it were shot out, piercing the air, and the sword qi crisscrossed the sword body for a long time, and the artistic conception was overwhelming.

Millions of sword blades covered all the disaster soldiers, and in the whole world, except for the sound of swords, there was only the sound of disaster soldiers.

half an hour.

The sword rain is over.

The nearly ten thousand disaster soldiers all stagnated in place.

next second.

The muscles of all the disaster soldiers began to disintegrate and melt at a rapid rate like melting ice cream.

In the sword rain just now, every muscle and cell in those disaster soldiers was cut off by the sword intent, breaking at the molecular level.

Destroy the army with one sword!
This is the strongest sword art in Shushan, and the giant behind it is the sword god, but this sword god does not really exist.

It is the existence of Donghua's fantasy of sword intent, which will only appear after the sword reaches a certain limit.

Shushan Yujianshu is a swordsmanship that touches the Tao, which is why Lin Bai chose to teach it to Donghua.

It has been promoted after entering the Xiaohonghuang Realm, although it is not the highest level that swordsmanship can achieve in this world.

But it is still a very high realm, the power of this sword is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Including Donghua who used this trick, changed his clothes after surviving the thunder calamity, and flew over directly with Yujian.

So it was also the first time he used this style in the Great Luo Realm.

But it was just a moment of surprise, at this moment he was still as usual indifferent.

With fluttering white hair, he stood on the flying sword with his hands behind his back, surrounded by six swords, just like what everyone saw just now.

But at this moment, everyone looked at Donghua with very different expressions. Shocked and horrified, they were all the same emotions anyway.

The red-haired woman was the closest to Donghua, so she felt the strongest sword intent.

She looked at the mustache beside her with a slightly parched mouth.

"This is... a saint?"

Mustache's face was also a little stiff, and he shook his head when he heard the woman's words.

"No, it's different from the sage, or even completely opposite, the sage's dao rhyme is gentle, the kind that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

But he was exceptionally sharp, as if the world could be cut open by one of his moves. "

The red-haired woman nodded, looked at Donghua not far away and murmured softly.

"Maybe he can really..."

……

Inside the highest hall on Kunlun Mountain.

The scene just now was playing in the ripples in front of the saint.

"Existence beyond the Dao."

Sage whispered in her soft voice.

As long as they are people in the prehistoric world, they must be under the operation of the heavenly way, and it is absolutely impossible for people to jump out of the heavenly way.

After thinking for a while, the saint felt that it was necessary for her to go and see for herself. If this kind of existence was an extraterrestrial demon, then the matter would become extremely serious.

Accompanied by the sound of water flowing from the aura pool below, the saint got up slowly, just about to leave.

But almost.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Rarely, there was a slight fluctuation in the saint's pupils, without the slightest perception, it suddenly appeared beside him.

Even if it wasn't for his own eyes, he could still see things by sensing light, and he wouldn't even be able to discover his existence.

The person who came was naturally Lin Bai. His arrangement in this world has basically been completed, and the candidate has been determined.

So it is natural to come to meet the strongest person in the world.

"you……"

The saint was about to say something, but his pupils shrank as if he felt something.

She walked out of the pond and came to Lin Bai.

Half-kneeling and bent down, he carefully looked at Lin Bai's appearance, his eyes seemed to be looking at the most exquisite artwork in the world.

She stretched out her hand, trembling, trying to touch Lin Bai.

It seemed that she was afraid of shocking Lin Bai, she moved very carefully, but Lin Bai didn't stop her, so she also successfully touched Lin Bai's body.

A line of tears slowly fell from the corner of his eyes.

I saw the saint trembling and whispering softly.

"Beautiful...it's really beautiful, this is...the Tao."

The saint stretched his hand back, seemed very happy, and wiped away his tears.

"I have been trying to enter the Tao since I was born, but I never thought that there would be a day when I would see the "Tao" with my own eyes."

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(End of this chapter)