Chronicles of Celestial Origins

The sky and the earth were in vain, and a little white light shone. The body of the woman in white merged with the sword, turning into a sword light, and the black lotus instantly fell apart.

The bone blade was cut from the top, and the sword light came upwards. The moment the two came into contact, the huge bone blade turned into powder.

The sword light broke through the black lotus and shattered the bone blade. Before the purple palms and the dark green light pillar could get close, they cracked and dissipated on their own.

The powerful sword energy enveloped a land with a radius of hundreds of feet, turning it into a world of sword intention. Countless sword energy ran horizontally, and everything inside was crushed into powder by the invisible sword energy.

That sword light was like a ray of light in a chaotic world. It was so bright that it could not be looked directly at.

It cut through the black lotus, shattered the bone blade of the man from the Blood Bone Sect, and struck directly at the man in the late stage of foundation establishment of the Youmei Sect.

The man's expression changed drastically. Even though he was more than a hundred feet away, he could still feel the terrifying and destructive aura contained in the sword light. Wherever the sword light passed, the space was slightly distorted.

The man's pupils shrank, his body retreated violently, his hands formed seals, and a struggling evil ghost appeared in front of him.

But seeing its ten fingers like hooks, wings growing on its back, a long tail trailing from its tail, a broad nose and long ears, eyes like copper bells, a mouth like a blood basin, and a row of sharp and sharp teeth, it looks chilling.

The man's spiritual power controlled the black hook and struck the sword light head-on, spurting three mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.

After the evil ghost absorbed the essence and blood, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he saw it open its mouth and spurt out a ball of black blood. In an instant, the area dozens of feet in radius was dim.

His black blood turned into a vast ocean, rolling endlessly, with each wave higher than the other, sweeping towards the sword light.

As soon as the black long hook came into contact with the sword light, the stalemate lasted for less than three breaths. The black hook cracked inch by inch. At this time, the black sea of ​​blood surged in and engulfed the sword light.

I saw the blood sea surging like a tsunami, and then countless white rays of light shot out from it. The blood sea with a radius of dozens of feet was split into two, and the sword light broke out from it.

The evil ghost's huge palm grabbed it, and the sword light pierced its palm. Wherever it passed, the evil ghost's body was torn into pieces.

The man in the late stage of Demon Sect's foundation building only let out a cry of despair, and sword light came out from his chest.

The man stood straight and fell backwards, falling straight from the air. During the fall, his body cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, shattering into countless pieces of flesh and blood, scattered on the ground.

The sword light burst out of her body, revealing the figure of a girl in white. She was carrying a long sword on her back and a jade hairpin, looking arrogant. At this moment, she looked a little weaker than before, with a weak and solid figure. Some are not quite realistic.

When the other three men saw this, their hearts were horrified, their faces were pale with horror, and they had already fled away.

The woman in white looked at Tang Ning with disdain, then she flashed and turned into white light, entering her storage bag and then burrowed into the mysterious tree.

Tang Ning was also shocked. She never expected that in just a few decades, this sword spirit would have cultivated to such an extent in the black teng tree that it had almost condensed into a solid body.

Especially its contemptuous eyes are extremely humane. Who would believe it if it only spoke of an unconscious sword soul.

Even Tang Ning couldn't believe it. Its expression was clearly that of a human being. It obviously possessed human emotions, anger, emotions, and desires. But it was clearly a sword soul. How could it become a real person?

This completely exceeded Tang Ning's understanding. Even though he had expected that this sword soul was not simple, he never thought that it could possess human emotions and anger. What's the difference?

The so-called sword soul refers to the trace of thought that remains in the world after the sword body becomes spiritual. It is something similar to a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon.

There are many powerful sword cultivators in the world who are addicted to swords as their name suggests. They will choose a flying sword as their natal magic weapon, and then pour all their thoughts into the natal flying sword.

When the flying sword is channeled, it generates spirituality, and the master of the sword becomes dead. Then the spirituality remaining in the flying sword, after accumulating for a long time and absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, will become the sword by chance. soul.

Its essence represents a powerful force. They will subconsciously transform into that appearance based on the thoughts left in the sword by their master. There is nothing surprising about this.

But I have never heard that a sword soul can have likes and dislikes like humans, and the sword soul just now clearly showed an attitude of hatred and contempt.

If it hadn't shown such an expression twice, Tangning would have thought it was an illusion.

This is really incredible, just like the stones on the roadside that suddenly jumped up and opened their mouths to speak human words.

When Tang Ning was in trouble just now, she was exhausted and resourceful, so she had no choice but to turn to the sword spirit inside the black teng tree.

Over the years, he has always carried this black teng tree with him, just in case, so that when he encounters difficulties in the future, he can use the sword soul to fight against the enemy.

He is well aware of the power of this sword soul. After cultivating in the Xuanteng for so many years, his body has gradually become solid and is only stronger than before.

At this critical moment, he separated a ray of spiritual consciousness and went straight into the black teng tree in the storage bag, intending to urge the sword soul to fight, but no matter what he ordered, the sword soul ignored him.

Tangning was also anxious for a moment and had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse, so she conveyed a message to the sword soul through the spiritual consciousness. If it didn't obey her order, the black teng tree would be destroyed immediately.

Originally, he was just out of anger and rushed to seek medical treatment. Unexpectedly, the sword spirit actually responded, left the black Teng tree, and killed the late stage monk of the Demon Sect.

He also cast contemptuous looks at Tangning twice, obviously disdainful of his threatening methods.

The sword soul returned to the black Teng tree, but there was no movement again.

Tang Ning suppressed the urge to communicate with it and looked around. At this time, everyone from Xuanmen and Demon Sect were fighting together, divided into several battlefields. The situation was very unfavorable. Basically, everyone was surrounded by at least two people. Three monks attacked.

The most intense battle among all the battle groups was the battle between the little white snake and the monk who was in the late stage of building the foundation of the Blood Bone Sect. All his flesh and blood were gone, and his whole body was as red as blood. He was fighting hand-to-hand with the little white snake, one man and one snake. All nearby mountains were shattered.

The little white snake swung its long tail, and the man was knocked away again, falling straight to the ground, creating a huge crater ten feet deep. He spat out a mouthful of blood, jumped up into the air, and shouted: "The blood blade spreads across the sky."

In an instant, blood-colored clouds covered the sky and covered the sun, covering an area of ​​tens of feet. From each blood-colored cloud, a man with all his flesh disappearing and his bones all red slowly walked out. It was the Blood and Bone Gate foundation building. The figure of the man in the later period.

But when he pushed with his palms, dozens of men made such movements at the same time, and countless red blood blades shot out from the blood cloud, overwhelmingly slashing at the little white snake.

The little white snake opened its mouth and spit out a cloud of gray mist, which grew bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, the gray mist had grown to a size of dozens of feet, sweeping towards the figures of many men.

After the dense and overwhelming bloody blades submerged into the gray mist, they were like raindrops blending into the sea, without a shadow or sound.

The gray mist was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, covering everything it passed, including blood clouds and the figures of many men, which disappeared without a trace the moment they came into contact with the gray mist.

Tangning saw the gray mist engulfing the man's figure. She hesitated for a moment, then dodged and headed towards a battle group on the left.

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He originally planned to help Little White Snake take down the late-stage foundation-building monk from the Blood Bone Sect, but he saw that several people from other battle groups were in critical condition and their lives were in danger at any time, and Little White Snake should be able to handle it on his own. , so support other people first and so on.

In the battle group on his left, Yang Yunzhi was besieged by three people from the Demon Sect. He was struggling to hold on, and his protective spiritual weapon was already crumbling.

The faces of the Demon Sect members changed when they saw Tang Ning escaping from the light. A man with a heavy back and a bearded waist in the costume of You Mei Sect formed a seal with his hands, and a huge golden cage appeared, locking Tang Ning inside. Several golden dragons roared towards him.

Tang Ning met with fists and palms, and knocked the dragon's head away with one palm. He shattered the golden cage with two fists. He broke out of the cage, transformed into a ray of light, and rushed towards the burly man.

The man couldn't help but change his face, and with a move of his hand, the red halberd burst out with light and stabbed towards him.

There was a roar, and Tang Ning punched out with his right fist. The sound of gold and stone clashing came between them. The red halberd's light shrank suddenly and swayed slightly. Tang Ning's fist was like lightning, and his palm was like wind. Every time they struck, the halberd shone brightly. The weaker it gets, the more it shakes.

In just a few breaths, Tang Ning struck out with a palm, and the halberd spun and fell straight down.

At this moment, a huge beam of light shot out from behind. Tang Ning turned around and struck each other. After a short time of fighting, the beam of light gradually revealed that a golden human-shaped puppet had arrived, but it was another man from the Youmei Sect who took action. .

In an instant, Tang Ning was fighting with the puppet. The two were like steel swords against iron blades, making a loud bang.

In the end, the puppet was defeated. After being knocked away by one of its punches, it still rushed over without fear of death.

Tangning punched the puppet on the head, gold shavings flew out, and the puppet's body fell like a cannonball.

Suddenly, there was darkness before his eyes. Not only could he not see his fingers, but there was no echo anywhere his consciousness could reach, as if he had fallen into a dark world.

Tang Ning's heart trembled, and the spiritual power in her body rushed into her eyes. Suddenly, her eyes were filled with divine light, which was so bright that it was impossible to look directly into it.

The darkness in front of me receded like the tide, and I saw a man on the right wearing the costume of Youmei Sect, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, forming a seal with his hands, and chanting words in his mouth.

It was obvious that the illusion just now was caused by him. A flash of light flashed between Tang Ning's brows, and her spiritual consciousness turned into an invisible sword and directly attacked her spiritual sea point.

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was also cautious. When he saw the divine light in Tangning's eyes, she turned back to look at him, and immediately knew something was wrong. He turned his left hand and a black shield rose up in the wind, blocking it in front of him.

The brilliance transformed by the divine consciousness hit the black shield, and the black shield's light was greatly reduced and swayed slightly.

Tang Ning snorted coldly. Seeing that he was on guard, the brilliance of his consciousness shot back.