1271.1 Sword Smash Yellow Dragon

From the place where the Yue Zhenbei sword light rises, streams of graceful air rush out, centering on the sword light, it turns into a phantom.

Under the shroud of phantom, the sword light turned into something that looked like a banner but not a banner, like an ax but not an axe.

The dark cosmic void was separated by Jianguang with the momentum of opening up the sky and the earth, showing a boundless wind.

Gangfeng is between nature and nature, it is both warm and bitter.

Among the contradictions, there is infinite mystery and terrifying power.

It was created by Jinyao Taibai Shangzun and sword god Yan Xingtang in the past, and now the strongest swordsmanship of the Yuqing lineage is passed down from the lineage of Yujingyan in Kunlun Mountains in the upper world.

Yuxu opens the sky sword!

The pure sword light moved forward all the way, colliding with the sword light of Emperor Song Zhang Buxu.

When the two sides collided, the strength of their cultivation bases could be seen at a glance.

After thousands of years of accomplishment, Zhang Buxu, who has cultivated four kinds of immortal energy to add to his body, combined the four into one to make his own immortal gang, under the flowing sword light, exudes a frightening aura.

Around his body, a milky white fairy gang appeared, like a cloud of smoke.

In the fairy gang, four streams of air flow can be seen, running naturally.

A stream of air flows flexibly, changing freely, never changing shape, never stopping.

A stream of air is bright and graceful, friendly and upward, full of vitality, thick and long.

A stream of air is moderate and peaceful, impartial, seemingly irrelevant, but in fact it matters.

A stream of air was ferocious and tyrannical, murderous, vicious, and vicious.

Immortals have five qi, except for the righteous qi, the other four celestial qi have been refined by Zhang Buxu and merged into one.

The celestial gang formed in this way is also in line with Zhang Buxu's supernatural seven-stringed sword uniqueness, and he has brought out the subtleties to the extreme.

And between Yue Zhenbei's swords, there was also a milky white fairy gang floating on his body.

There are three streams of air circulating in the fairy gang around Yue Zhenbei's body.

In addition to the mediocre and peaceful Qingqi, and the fierce and fierce hostility, there is also an unshakable, firm and stable righteousness.

Compared to Zhang Buxu who survived the True Profound Tribulation thousands of years earlier than himself,

There are only three kinds of immortal energy refined by Yue Zhenbei.

But his sword light changes freely, moving vertically and horizontally.

The sword light changed from the grandeur of the wide open world to silk strands, delicate and subtle, penetrating into Zhang Buxu's sword light.

Then, the seemingly weak sword light instantly turned a mustard seed into a sumerina, and regained its majestic aura of swallowing mountains and rivers, opening up heaven and earth, and disintegrated Zhang Buxu's supernatural sword light from the inside.

A ray of sword light is like a mass of primordial chaos.

Then one after another of chaos was cut through by Yue Zhenbei's sword light and turned into separate heaven and earth, demonstrating the process of creation.

And the sword light of the supernatant itself was eliminated into the invisible.

Unlike Nie Jingshen's swordsmanship, which incorporates a unique understanding and comes naturally, Yue Zhenbei's Yuxu Kaitian Sword is extremely pure.

But he has figured out the pure Yuxu Opening Heaven Sword to a certain extreme.

The changes in the sword technique are all condensed in the sword light, and there are thousands of scenes in a square inch.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge and others next to him, they all felt admiration.

"This is really a place where there are thousands of miles of painting and calligraphy." Yan Zhaoge's eyes lit up.

After reaching a high enough level of cultivation, warriors can control their own power with precision.

But to a certain extent, it varies from person to person, and there is always a difference between superior and inferior.

Only in this aspect of attainment, among the people Yan Zhaoge knows so far, at the same level of cultivation, the two strongest people are his mother Xue Chuqing, and the other is the little sword god Longxue who is close by. lonely.

Don't talk about other things, just look at the fine control of their own power, both of them are extremely good.

This can also be regarded as one of the many martial arts talents.

When Long Xueji was the Supreme Martial Saint, his strength was so strong that the help of top-rank Saint Soldiers was already very limited.

Normally speaking, it is normal for him to use all his strength to directly destroy a high-grade holy weapon.

But he can use an ordinary green steel sword that is so ordinary that it is not even considered a treasure soldier or a warrior, to perform the most ferocious and brutal supernatural swordsmanship like the Juexian Sword.

Although it is not innately capable of being released but not retracted like the Creation Knife, the violence of the Juexian Sword is also a rare skill in the world.

Long Xueji's meticulous control of power can be seen.

But now, seeing Yue Zhenbei unleashing the sword, Yan Zhaoge could also feel the subtlety of it.

For those who are obsessed with martial arts, it is really a kind of enjoyment to see such meticulous and exquisite swordsmanship.

Even Chen Ganhua and Long Xueji who were fighting each other looked sideways at him.

Seeing Long Xueji, who was also proficient in this way, his eyes were even more astonishingly bright.

No matter how subtle Zhang Buxu's sword skills are and how fierce his sword intent is, Yue Zhenbei is fearless.

Let you have thousands of swords and thousands of swords, endless changes, I will just chop off with one sword, and hit Huanglong directly.

Zhang Buxu's face was expressionless, his eyes focused.

But in concentration, it is a bit ethereal.

For the same Xuanxian, the strength of the three qi added to the body is inferior to the four qi added to the body.

But Yue Zhenbei forcibly fought back and forth with him, never losing the wind.

The two sides are fighting to the death, the outcome is in the middle, it all depends on the performance on the spot.

Accidentally, Zhang Buxu, who had already stood at the top of Xuanxian, might even be defeated by the Yuezhenbei sword with his four spirits added to his body!

There is a gap in the level of realm, but the result of the battle can only show that Yue Zhenbei's swordsmanship is higher!

Looking at the Yuxu Kaitian sword that can be said to be familiar, some distant and long-lasting memories deep in Zhang Buxu's heart were awakened.

In the past, there were also two senior brothers who practiced the same swordsmanship. They came from the upper world and roamed around Biyoutian.

At that time Zhang Buxu hadn't left Biyoutian yet.

He was also a part of it, and then shared the unbearable shame.

Now, there is a feeling of the past recurring.

Now it is not like in the past, both sides are the directors of their own development.

If it was just a competition of swordsmanship like back then, the winner might have already been decided.

But the losers seem to be the same as before...

Zhang Buxu's eyes froze, he calmed down, and got rid of all distracting thoughts from his mind, and then the sword moved towards Yue Zhenbei like overwhelming mountains and seas.

Yue Zhenbei's expression is always solemn, but his spirit is not tense, his heart is calm and calm like a lake, but with the sincerity of going all out for every battle, he concentrates on drawing his sword, and with the momentum of opening up the world, he cuts through the eyes. The supernatant sword light like a tsunami and sky collapse.

"His Majesty Song invited you. Although we are not a family, since you have not leaked the matter of the Pill Palace to outsiders in the fairy court, at least we are all on the same journey." Yan Zhaoge cupped his hands: "This time, it will be possible to succeed Thanks to Bi Youtian's Senior Master Long and Senior Sister Yu for their help, no matter what, the Dan Palace has finally fallen into the hands of the Zhengzong, the direct descendant of my generation."

Before Zhang Buxu could speak, Tiansu's cold and angry voice suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth: "It sounds nice, but they are all treacherous and selfish people. In the past, the Heavenly Court Palace also died in internal strife, and you will end up like this !"

"This is your nature, you will never repent!"