I Honor

True Martial Sword

A touch of gorgeous purple dyed the origin of life and death, which was only an abstract concept, and it was as beautiful as a dream.

Huang Quan’s pupils shrank violently, like the tip of a needle, and he did not expect such a change at all.

Zhenwu “defrauded the corpse”

Or is it that he left some weird and undetectable things in his own aura, which has no other effect, but to establish a subtle connection, once he gets close to his body, it can wake him up from the inexplicable state of life or death, pull out

In an instant, Huang Quan’s thoughts flooded and various speculations surfaced, but he was more inclined to make the final conclusion.

Back then, Zhenwu was one of the five emperors of ancient times, the black emperor, and the demon-slaughter Tianzun among the nine gods of the Taoist sect. Even if he was eager for the mystery of the shortcut deep in the origin of life and death, in order to cross the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other shore, how could he be blinded by greed and commit crimes? Make a fatal mistake, go too deep and too far, helplessly assimilated by the Tao

If he dares to do this, he must have a backhand, a backhand that can get the main body out of the predicament and die

And the self who was restrained by him at the beginning, unknowingly fell into the Tao and imprinted subtle connections, which is really normal.

So at that time, the self who didn’t dare to approach, fearing being assimilated by the Tao, went through untold hardships, was reincarnated and reincarnated, and after being fully prepared to return, it happened to be the introduction to awaken him

Thinking of this, Huang Quan even has a suspicion that Emperor Zhenwu made a deliberate layout, was assimilated by the Dao, and used adventure to understand the mystery of life and death, and rubbed the weird state of life and death, laying the foundation for his awakening on the other side, and himself became his own. A crucial chess piece.

Thoughts are spinning and turning, and Huang Quan is also extraordinary. At this moment, all kinds of distracting thoughts are eliminated, and I understand that I have only a chance to survive.

That is to destroy Emperor Zhenwu’s true spirit with a fearless will before he can completely get rid of his strange state. occupy his body

kill

Facing the brilliant purple eyes of Emperor Zhenwu, Huang Quan did not retreat but advanced, holding a dragon claw in his right hand. Turned into pitch black, flowing white awn. Grab straight to the Niwan Palace of Sangmo Tianzun.

Streaks of blood-yellow shot out, like sharp nails, full of the color of perdition. Before he got close, the flat sky crown on Zhenwu’s head was stained with the color of death, and every root of black hair fell with the wind, withering inch by inch.

Meng Qi, the ancestor of Ashura, and Taoist Xuesha who were watching from a distance were briefly shocked and stunned, and then all turned around. Fleeing like crazy.

They can’t get close to the place where Zhenwu’s body is, and even the supernatural powers will be assimilated. If Huang Quan hadn’t specially prepared a protective treasure just now, I’m afraid his voice and the image of Zhenwu’s body would not be able to come out. Therefore, facing Emperor Zhenwu The weird awakening, can’t hit the opponent at all, can’t affect the surroundings, what effect can they stay on

Can only run, must run, have to run

Just turned around. Out of the corner of Meng Qi’s eyes, he saw Emperor Zhenwu raise his right palm, bend his fingers into a sword, and swipe towards the front of him.

prickly

This was not the voice Meng Qi heard. It was an abstract description that I felt, and then I saw the deep, dark and faint sword light burst out, and there was nothing else in my sight.

The sword light enveloped everything in an instant, cold, quiet, silent, cold, empty, and lonely. Gloomy, painful. Abstract feelings such as darkness and death began to disintegrate. Warmth, enthusiasm, vigor, vitality, lively, joyful, bright, vivid, strength, etc. are described and described as quickly disappearing. Meng Qidao’s illusionary brocade robe disappeared silently, and his flesh and blood melted, revealing the ferociousness of black and white, intertwined life and death, and filled with blood-yellow mist. bones.

There are spikes protruding from every joint of the skeleton, but in the light of the sword, they evaporate like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, and cracks appear one after another on the bones covered with blurred lines, shattering into many pieces. Fragments, the fragments turned into fly ash again, and what is even more frightening is that the meaning of life and death and the vague lines intertwined in the bones are also dissolving.

At this time, Meng Qi even had the feeling that the era was ending, the avenue collapsed, and everything ceased to exist.

Therefore, the will produced by his distracted thoughts seemed to be burned by invisible flames and stirred by countless sword lights. If there were not Huangquan bones to resist outside, he might have already died.

Near him, the ancestor of Asura, who had nine heads, thousand eyes, and flowery arms, was also shrouded in the deepest, darkest and faintest light of the sword, as if he had turned into a mosquito frozen in amber, unable to move, his huge and terrifying body inch by inch Disintegrated, the burning flame gradually dimmed and went out, surrounded by the appearance of the demon god and the fierce spirit of the guardian, screaming silently, and quickly dissipated.

K, who had recovered to his peak state, couldn’t stop the sword of Emperor Zhenwu

Of course, there is also the reason that this place is the origin of life and death. In addition to the cold and depraved death, there is also a radiant vitality. K can’t get the full bonus and promotion like being in Jiuyou, and there is still a clear gap with his own strongest combat power.

And killing a Taoist with blood is even more unbearable, as ifThe Buddha was frozen in time and space, the sword of death that had been tempered was blurred and scattered, cracks appeared on the blade and hilt, and the body of the evil god became transparent, dripping blood beads continuously.

As for the reincarnation of Huang Quan, who bears the brunt of the disaster, it collapsed before even screaming. Not only was there no flesh and blood, but also the morality and legal principles cultivated were completely wiped out, leaving no traces.

When Meng Qi’s consciousness began to blur, he sighed in his heart.

This sword is the Heaven Cutting Seven Swords.

This sword is Dao destroys Dao Sheng

I have experienced it in the hands of Zhenwu Evil Nian, but I didn’t expect to be slashed by Zhenwu Emperor today.

The power of this sword even has the feeling of a few breaths before the Qing Emperor landed on the other side

Just when Meng Qi was planning to dissipate his distracted consciousness on his own, so as not to cause his deity to suffer even worse, he suddenly felt a burst of warmth. Even the Dao would be cut off, and in the cold destruction of disintegration, there was actually hidden warmth that seemed to be absent. .

This is like the warm sun in winter, a fire in a world of ice and snow, or a grilled sausage after climbing a mountain peak, which makes people full of yang energy and prevents all evils from invading. Meng Qi is sober for an instant.

No, this is not pure Dao Mie Dao Sheng. His thoughts turned and he grasped the abnormality.

To be precise, the sword technique is indeed one of the Seven Swords of Cutting Heaven, and it is true that Dao destroys Dao and gives birth to Dao, but the power used by Emperor Zhenwu to push this strike is not his own power that is in harmony with the sword technique, but another force.

It’s not that other powers can’t make “Tao destroys Dao Sheng”, but this power is too extreme, with no yin to yang, no softness to rigidity, so that it contradicts the essence of the first half of Dao destroying Dao Sheng, so the “Tao Mie Dao Sheng” appears. With a glimmer of life, there is a possibility of evasion.

Meng Qi’s heart skipped a beat, and with the idea of ​​seeing a complete “Tao destroys Tao and birth”, he curled up and distracted himself, hiding in this vague sense of yang and harmony.

The sword light was still stirring, and the sharp pain echoed in Meng Qi’s consciousness, but he put away all kinds of negative feelings and forcefully supported himself to feel the sword technique.

Silently, Huang Quan’s bones were supported to the limit, every bone in the body that contained the meaning of life and death was turned into fragments, and the vague dao patterns were dismantled and decomposed.

If Meng Qi’s consciousness hadn’t been covered with that ray of warmth, it would have been reduced to the cold darkness.

At this time, all things are gone, the Dao is gone, the light of the sword turns sharply, light is born in the dark, life is born in death, yin and yang are separated, life and death are reborn, and the body consciousness that was previously consumed is turned into its own way.

In an instant, Meng Qifu reached his heart, his wisdom flashed, he jumped out of the warmth, and spread his will throughout the countless fragments produced by the shattered bones of Huangquan and the Dao patterns that were dismantled and disintegrated.

Then, with the help of “the meaning of Daosheng”, relying on the vigor of new life, he re-mixed the bone fragments, and the rays of light burst out, like black and white, neither black nor white.

The sword light galloped, and the countless fragments gathered again, and the decomposed Dao patterns attracted each other, and evolved by themselves, turning into the original vague and mysterious state.

Meng Qi actually wanted to take advantage of Emperor Zhenwu’s “Tao destroys Daosheng” sword, and use the bones of Huangquan as the base and the surrounding Dao pattern of life and death as the root to refine the peerless magic weapon

Dao patterns fell one by one, and the shards of light became more and more powerful. His will was almost exhausted, and he could barely do it with the power of the sword.

Concentrating black and white, turbulent rays of light, the countless skeletal fragments of the underworld, carrying Dao patterns one by one, shrank suddenly, frantically absorbing the reappearing abstract concepts around them, absorbing the consciousness that Meng Qi participated in.

On the verge of coma, Meng Qi felt the shock around him. The light from the sword was exhausted, and black and white flew up, turning into a picture scroll of yin and yang and fish intertwined. Feel.

This is a vision created by peerless divine soldiers. If it is not in the origin of life and death, in Jiuyou, it will be announced to the world

The vision converged, black and white collapsed, and a pitch-black treasure wheel with traces of white light appeared in front of Meng Qi’s eyes, floating in the abstract description, filled with a faint blood-yellow mist.

Holds the Wheel of Life and Death

Meng Qi’s exhausted consciousness smiled. Although it is not the treasure of the other side, this “wheel of life and death of the heavens” is also a product of good fortune.

In the realm of legends, I have actually refined a peerless magic weapon of good luck. If it is not a coincidence, it is absolutely impossible

At this time, in the “Origin of Life and Death”, the ancestor of Asura disappeared, the blood-killing Taoist disappeared, and Huang Quan didn’t even have a trace. Not to his current condition.

“The blood-killing Taoist and Huangquan are completely wiped out. The ancestor of Asura grasped the warmth and escaped from the origin of life and death. However, he was severely injured. Although he has longevity, it is difficult to return to the old view. It is really greedy. Disaster…” Meng Qi pondered for a while, seeing that there was no movement in the depths of the “Origin of Life and Death”, his thoughts turned suddenly, and he lost his distraction directly, leaving the “Wheel of Life and Death in the Heavens” here

The “wheel of life and death of the heavens” is in harmony with the surroundings, and gradually fades away, as if it has also turned into an abstract description. To be continued.

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