War Songs of Boundless World

"Little friend, although I don't understand the true meaning of space, I also have another understanding of emptiness!"

"Although it's not as good as the true meaning, it's a new way."

The air of the empty old man is ethereal, and he walks through the void in a loose shape. But at this time, his eyes are dignified and deep: "it's a pity that he has taken a fork in the road, and is getting farther and farther away from the true meaning of space. His spirit and soul have reached the limit, and maybe they will dissipate in the world the next moment."

A hundred meters apart, the empty old man stopped, shook his head and sighed, unable to understand the true meaning of space, as if it was a pity in his life.

"Although I have no hope to understand the true meaning of space, I am not willing to die of old age."

The empty old man's eyes flashed, looking at yuyanglin, and his voice was awe inspiring: "a man who practices Taoism should die on the road of seeking Taoism. If he can't get rid of the physical bondage today, he will have to die in battle!"

"Master Kong Gu is eager to seek Tao, and his will is like a sword, which makes people admire him."

Yuyanglin's eyes are full of strange light. Old Kong Gu wants to understand the true meaning of space by force. How ambitious and bold is this!

The true meaning of space is not the ordinary true meaning. As soon as you listen to the name, you will know that it is the most profound avenue of heaven and earth.

"Master Konggu, little yuyanglin, in order to show respect, I don't want to keep my hand any more. I hope you can take that step, get away with the law and enjoy a longer life."

Yuyanglin's fighting spirit is rising, and there is no reservation. The sudden release of momentum makes the air in the world shake. Yuyanglin also wants to see how strong the old man Zhikong is, and how mysterious the so-called "emptiness" is!

This is a strong opponent to meet the excitement, let yuyanglin feel surging.

As soon as the wings of vigorous Qi were shaken, yuyanglin suddenly ran away, leaving a remnant shadow in the original place. In an instant, it appeared in front of the empty old man, with a long gun piercing his eyebrow.

As soon as the old man's eyes brightened, he was shocked. The speed of yuyanglin had already exceeded the speed of sound. The gun tip reached the center of the eyebrow in a flash, and even the center of the eyebrow felt painful.

A fierce blow will explode the head of the empty old man in a moment. If the ordinary person who is strong in Ming Dao, he will die under this shot!

The empty old man is a quick reaction, a sword shot.

In an instant, he stabbed three swords and sealed yuyanglin's face, heart and elixir field. Every sword had to be killed on the spot.

The transparent sword, thin as cicada wings, suddenly appeared in the hands of old Konggu. It was ethereal, illusory and full of aura. It was obviously a nine level magic weapon.

Yu Yanglin, however, did not change his face. He took back the silver dragon gun and held it in his left hand. As soon as his hands were shaken, the head of the gun exploded. The shaking of the head of the silver dragon gun was like the dancing of a silver snake. Thunderbolt burst

The vigorous gas explodes and shoots. Yuyanglin doesn't retreat but advances. He takes a step towards the explosion center and splits again.

This shot is like a giant digging a mountain. It's powerful and overbearing. The world is roaring! The air has been crushed.

This blow is hard and fierce. It's unbeatable!

Yuyanglin has no longer retained its strength, which is a respect for the old man Kong Gu, citing the power of heaven and earth.

"Ten empty Zen swords."

In vain, the desperate general empty old man, cold drink.

Ten vigorous Qi of human form were shot out of the body. Each of them had a long sword of vigorous Qi in their hands, and their eyes were sharp. They killed Yu Yanglin fiercely!

"The sword roars, the tower is empty!"

"The sky is empty!"

"Sword in the air!"

"Look at the shadow and catch the air!"

"Pitching flies in the air!"

"Electricity and fire go empty!"

"The golden gong is in the air!"

"The bright moon is in the sky!"

"Eternal sky!"

"All the five implications are empty!"

"Hum! Hum! Hum...! "

Ten vigorous Qi of human form, in an instant, cast out a peerless sword. The sword is strange and unpredictable. Thousands of sword Qi is boundless, and the whole sky is filled with a fierce sword Qi.

It's like self explosion. Every sword is enough to kill the strong in the later period of vitality.

Especially the last sword, as if to put the world's color, by, think, line, knowledge, five Yun are destroyed, into nothingness, henceforth not dirty and not clean, not born and not die, no longer have the trouble of life and death.

Color is emptiness, emptiness is color.

Ten swords, cut off the world of mortals is not empty, from this heart no worries, no fear, away from reverse dream, self Nirvana!!

The two powerful powers collide. The sword Qi cuts the sky, the spears vibrate the heaven and the earth, and the mental power is mixed with the vitality to ravage all directions.

The sky above Dingcheng is like a battlefield. The vigorous Qi is rioting, the vitality is chaotic, and the spirit is furious, forming a huge vacuum light curtain! There was an earth shaking explosion at an altitude of 30000-40000 meters.

The strong people in Dingcheng dare not fly into the air. They feel oppressed when they watch on the ground.

As if we could see the center of the explosion, two figures were fighting fiercely.

Old Konggu's eyes are full of brilliance and ten empty Zen swords, which are enough to kill the ordinary people with strong real artistic conception. But old Konggu knows that it's impossible to kill yuyanglin. Although the other person is still in the middle of his vitality, he has already understood the true meaning at a young age, and his strength is incomparable.

However, old Konggu wants this kind of opponent. The one who is strong in Huadan is too strong, and yuyanglin is just a strong opponent. Only when such an opponent can spare no effort, can he break through himself. If he doesn't break through, he will die!

The empty old man's long transparent sword once again wields eight swords. The Qi of the sword is vertical and horizontal. It's like a series of training. The combination of the eight swords in the air actually forms a huge "empty" character!

It's like the collapse of heaven and earth, the outbreak of tsunamis and the tumbling of earthquakes. The huge word "Kong" is the sky, and behind the word "Kong", there is a Yuanqi black hole.

In this "empty" under the word, any Dodge, relief, resist, are childish ridiculous.

Only by hard work can it be destroyed.

A gun shadow, like lightning piercing the dark sky, a surge of power concussion, gun awn like a rainbow, longitude and latitude, as long as 1000 meters, like a roaring dragon, towards the suppression of the word "empty" bombardment.

The two unique skills collide. The afterglow of the setting sun has already disappeared. It seems that another round of hot sun has appeared in the sky, shining on the earth, and the air has been incinerated.

The worst of the people who could see clearly on the ground were those who were strong in the middle of their vitality, but they all held their breath and looked frightened. Some of them even took a cold breath and their fingers were shaking.

This is a world-wide battle, a thousand year hard battle. The two figures will never die in their hearts.

In the age of the peerless strong, this kind of power is already the peak of the strong, even comparable to the peerless strong.

This war is destined to be famous all over the world.

"Empty is not empty, very empty!"

All of a sudden, a figure came out of the smoke of gunpowder. The breath was fierce, but it was solemn, solemn, and chanting.

The old man was ragged and blood stained on his chest. He looked a little embarrassed, but he seemed to forget both things and me, and entered a mysterious realm.

Suddenly, the old man pointed his sword.

Thousands of meters away, Yu Yanglin, who was recovering from the uprising, was shocked and felt that the air around him was squeezing towards him.

"That's it! What do you mean

"No! This is pure space cutting, comparable to the true meaning of space. "

As soon as the expression of yuyanglin changed, the old man's strength seemed to be getting stronger, as if he was understanding something.

"Empty but not empty, not empty but empty."

"Qiang...!"

”Empty old man fiercely opened his eyes, and tutong burst out two sword sounds.

But the force of squeezing around is more and more intense, in all directions, viscera, inside and outside are squeezed.

Yuyanglin was shocked. The squeezing of his internal organs almost made yuyanglin spit out a mouthful of blood. But yuyanglin was shocked to find that his body was hard to move in the air. Every cell seemed to have been squeezed. The squeezing force was enough to press a mountain into a grain of rice.

Yuyanglin's pupil suddenly shrinks, the empty old man instantly disappears in the line of sight, and his perception is a blur.

In vain, a little cold light came through the air.

The empty old man stabbed yuyanglin's eyebrow with a sword. The speed of the sword seemed to come from the void without any trace.