The Ultimate Sword Master

Chapter 507: Red Dust Flying Rain Cloud Sword (Part 3)

Memories last a long time.

In reality, it was just a thought. Under Yun Jiansheng's full exertion, the black sword glowed brightly. It no longer looked tattered, and the sword body actually showed a bit of transparency!

boom!

boom!

Just that momentum.

Then he suppressed the power of Pirona's divine punishment again!

"how?"

The arrogance in Yun Jiansheng's tone reappeared, "Can this sword kill you?"

Piro was silent.

first!

Fear arose in his heart.

This sword.

He wasn't even sure he could catch it, or rather, he wasn't even willing to admit it to himself... He probably wouldn't be able to catch it!

"Don't rush."

The power of the sword has reached its peak.

The black sword also perfectly carried his sword intention.

But he didn't draw his sword.

"Since it is the last sword, if you don't go all out, won't you have regrets?"

What!

Piro almost lost his temper!

Such a powerful sword, one that even he could barely block, hadn't even been fully unleashed yet?

That complete sword.

It's time to...

boom!

Just when I thought of this, the sword power changed again!

Although there was only a shadow left, Yun Jiansheng was still extremely bright. At this moment, the light on his body disappeared and dimmed instantly. Instead, there was a sense of depression and decadence.

in mind.

Scenes from the past reappear.

At the cost of the lives of the sect master and the previous sword masters, he and the remaining half of Xuantian Sword Cultivators fought their way out of the tight siege.

before leaving.

He had glanced into the distance.

He saw her, restrained by the people of Xuanji Ancient Saint Path, with a sad look on her face, unable to even speak.

only.

There is no need for the two of them to speak at all, they can understand each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.

He saw her eyes.

I also understood what she wanted to say.

"I'm waiting for you!"

"Thousands of years, ten thousand years...I will always be here, waiting for you to come back!"

That time.

It was the last time the two met.

He was very sorry.

I regret that I couldn't say goodbye to her in person.

It's a pity that I can't travel with her in the world of mortals.

It's a pity...that secret gift prepared for her has not been given out yet.

Since then.

The world has lost the amazingly talented Yun Jiansheng, and has gained an old blind man who is still living.

"well……"

A sigh sounded.

Immediately, the sword spirit that he realized when he was defeated was completely absorbed into the black sword. Although the sword spirit was just a newborn, extremely immature and ignorant, and Yun Jiansheng was not its real master, it still decided to cooperate fully. , accompany this respectable sword cultivator on his final journey.

It's like ice water meeting strong oil.

In an instant!

The black sword trembled for a moment, and then burst out with a powerful force of annihilation!

In silence.

With the long sword as the center, the surrounding space was annihilated inch by inch, and it spread to Piro in the blink of an eye!

Divine power.

Divine power.

godhead……

Even the power of divine punishment can hardly resist this power!

only.

The black sword itself was not damaged at all. It perfectly carried the two completely opposite sword intentions, and also carried... Yun Jiansheng's strongest blow in history!

Visible to the naked eye.

His figure dissipated inch by inch, but he still did not draw his sword. Instead, he stared at the black sword, seeming to realize something.

"I see."

After a while.

With only one-third of his figure remaining, he suddenly smiled in relief, "So this is the ultimate swordsmanship I am pursuing!"

Between life and death.

But he finally realized his own ultimate swordsmanship!

The words fell.

The power of annihilation on the black sword disappeared instantly!

disappeared together.

There are also those two completely opposite sword intentions.

The long sword once again returned to its original appearance. The sword body was dark and unpretentious, but compared with before, it had a more harmonious and natural meaning.

"this……"

See this scene.

When Pirobi saw the two completely opposite sword intentions, he even lost his composure, and for the first time there was a trace of fear in his expression.

"What...is this sword?"

"Sword of Nature."

Yun Jiansheng smiled casually, "Mountains and rivers have their ups and downs, the tides have their ups and downs, life has its joys and sorrows... Everything in the world is the great road, and the word "dao" is just natural."

"This sword."

He glanced at Piro.

"If you can't pick it up, there's no need for you to pick it up."

The words fell.

His figure completely disappeared, and Piro's body of tens of thousands of feet began to slowly disintegrate!

at the same time.

The sword formation that blocked Zhongzhou also disappeared.

It's no longer needed.

Between heaven and earth, everything is silent!

Even some strange existences deep in the forbidden area were completely dormant, and they did not dare to offend Yun Jiansheng at this time!

Buzz!

The black sword trembled slightly.

A touch of Tao Yun fell down instantly.

Within the reach of Tao Yun, every plant and tree is a sword, mountains, rivers and rivers are swords, the sun, moon and stars are swords, everything in the sky...are all swords!

The way of nature is no more than all things.

The sword of nature can turn everything into a sword!

For a while.

The remaining monks on this continent all felt the sword of nature, and actually had a faint feeling of facing the great road.

Human race.

Monster clan.

Native monk.

Foreign monks.

Without exception, they all bowed deeply to that sword intention!

Western Desert.

Under the suppression of the ubiquitous sword intent, Yuntu didn't dare to move at all.

In his hands.

Endless sadness flashed in Chongming's eyes.

"Xiaoyun..."

far away.

Gu Han suppressed the sadness in his heart, bent down, and bowed his head to Zhongzhou to the end.

"Congratulations...senior!"

Zhongzhou.

In front of Piro, there seemed to be only the black sword, but it seemed that everything in front of him replaced all the laws of heaven and earth.

The strength he was proud of no longer had any effect. Facing this sword of nature, he was clearly tens of thousands of feet tall, but for the first time he felt extremely small!

"Raise...the sword."

Vaguely.

Yun Jiansheng's voice came again.

Buzz!

The black sword vibrated, with endless natural sword intent, instantly passed through Piro's eyebrows and disappeared completely!

Where did it go.

no one knows!

Holy area.

Nearly boundless, primitive and rough, the levels are extremely strict!

boom!

Boom!

In the midst of the calm, a dark long sword instantly broke through the barrier of the divine realm and came in!

"Be bold!"

A tall protoss was furious.

"Who dares to trespass into my divine domain!"

"Yun Jiansheng!"

The long sword trembled slightly, and Yun Jiansheng's calm voice fell instantly, "You owe my fellow disciples one hundred and thirty-six lives, and today... I'm here to collect the debt!"

Say it.

The boundless sword intent spread down and took away the lives of countless gods!

boom!

A majestic figure with a height of 100,000 feet fell. He was wearing a gorgeous costume and a crown on his head. He was mighty and mighty, and his power was boundless!

"Kami Satsuma is here!"

The Gods cheer!

A moment.

Cheers turned to fear.

"Kami Satsuma is dead!"

God is good too.

Ordinary gods.

Wherever the sword pointed, it would turn into a field of death. Only when the sword's power was exhausted did Yun Jiansheng stop killing. He raised the tip of the sword lightly and pointed at the bright moon that coexisted with the divine realm.

"It's good, I want it!"

This day.

The god king Piro died in the battle, and the god's blood was spilled in Zhongzhou and will not be scattered for a long time!

This day.

Yun Jiansheng understood the natural sword intention, and using Piro as a guide, he entered the divine realm and killed the Satsuma Lord. Countless gods died under his sword!

This day.

The Xuantian Sword Sect’s blood feud must be avenged!

Specially in the ancient world.

On top of the mountain.

A beautiful silhouette stood here. Although the scenery here was extremely beautiful, she never took a glance at it and just looked into the distance.

She is waiting for someone.

Have been waiting for a thousand years.

Although she still didn't wait, she firmly believed that if she kept waiting, she would always be able to wait until he came back.

Sui Er.

A ray of breeze passed by.

It blew up a wisp of love in her and brought a mist of light in front of her.

Within the mist.

It is a beautiful bright moon.

You like the breeze, so I will collect the breeze for you.

If you like the bright moon, I will pick it for you.

It's a pity that I can't be there in person.

I will use the breeze as a guide to bring you this bright moon.

"yes……"

Her body swayed slightly, her eyes trembled slightly, and her eyes, which were like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly glowed with life. She looked at the bright moon dreamily, "Is it you..."

The words are not finished yet.

Already burst into tears.

A ray of breeze is given to the beautiful woman.

The bright moon sends my lovesickness thousands of miles away.

The breeze and the bright moon are here, but the world of mortals is missing.

She was suddenly a little scared, scared... that she would never be able to wait for him.

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