456 The Strongest Sword in the World (1/3)

#456 of the world's strongest sword (13)

The power of the world, time and space have been intertwined to cover the power of the world.

This is more direct and domineering than karma and reincarnation.

Under this sword, there is absolutely no possibility of evasion.

This sword is the pinnacle of kendo power in this world!

In front of such a sword, let alone Han Muye, even a Heavenly Venerate, he could only watch the sword chop him to pieces!

This is the absolute power of kendo!

Han Muye stood there dumbfounded, his body seemed to be completely imprisoned, unable to resist at all.

But in his divine treasure, the sword light lit up!

As a sword cultivator, the sword is in the lead, then the sword is out!

The feedback speed of consciousness is not as fast as the speed of the sword.

Once the awareness of the sword is formed, the sword of the soul has already acted.

This is a sword cultivator who has condensed into the essence of kendo.

The sword is the man, and the man is the sword.

Life has been combined with the sword.

The sword shadow running through the dantian of Shenzang and Qihai directly met, and collided with the sword that was cut off.

"when--"

The crisp sound of sword chants sounded, and Han Muye's Primordial Spirit Sword shattered.

Before the sword that spanned time and space, the sword of the primordial spirit that he had condensed into an entity had no resistance at all.

This is the crushing of kendo power. Han Muye's kendo primordial spirit and the sword of the sword are separated by thousands of miles away.

His soul was shocked, and it seemed that it turned into nothingness.

A sword.

Han Muye's soul collapsed and he was on the verge of death.

But in the next instant, my consciousness returned.

As if the moment of life and death just now was just an illusion.

In my divine treasure, there is nothing but my own divine soul sword.

Behind my face, there was nothing but the sword pill in my palm.

After that, Han Muye seemed to have been killed.

"Time and space are controlled at the same time, is there really no such weakling in the world?" Jia Jiayuan narrowed her eyes and looked at Jianwan in the palm of her hand.

I know that none of the swords shattered my soul just now.

However, before Jia Jiayuan, he restored my soul by means of going back in time.

That kind of power was the first time the Sword of God had seen it.

Life and death are up to you.

I imagined what kind of weak it is to control.

In the face of such weaklings, who can be defeated?

Sword, it can be used like that!

At that moment, the sword energy surged under the sword of God.

All the sword energy vibrated, my Yuan Zhuge Lu appeared in front of my back, and the sword intentions under it were intertwined, turning into a series of auras.

This ancient swordsman might also think that the sword of God has no full-level comprehension, so he can deduce the power contained in Jia Jiayuan.

The spiritual energy under the Sword of God was slowly consumed, and in an instant, my Yuan Zhuge Lu was as thin as paper.

But last moment, a piece of top-quality spiritual stone appeared around me.

The top-quality spiritual stone exploded and turned into a magnificent aura that enveloped my body.

The precious and high-quality spirit stone shows its value, and slowly replenishes the consumption of my primordial spirit.

The Sword of God narrowed his eyes and grasped the sword pill tightly in his hand.

A sword qi poured into the sword pill, and the sword that shattered the soul reappeared.

"boom--"

My soul was whole again on that sword, and then restored.

That time, my primordial spirit was a little more solid than after that.

"Between life and death, there is no small terror, and no small gain." Jia Jiayuan muttered in her mouth, revealing a surprise light on her face.

Life and death break the cause and effect!

Life and death stop reincarnation!

Every transition between life and death is removing the obstacles of the power of karma and samsara.

If it is a place of Taoism, at this time, the sword of God has directly broken through the transformation of the gods, directly into the cause and effect, stepped through the cycle of reincarnation, and became a kendo saint.

With a heavy laugh, there are fewer top-quality spirit stones around the sword of God.

That is the real practice.

To accumulate wealth, is it for today?

The sword qi filled the air and penetrated straight into the sword pill.

That time, the Sword of God was waiting for Han Muye to appear, and the imperial envoy Yuan Zhuge Lu immediately greeted him.

Controlling cause and effect, I can already predict after cause and effect appear.

Jian Qi poured into Jian Wan, and Han Muye appeared before, is that the cause and effect?

"when--"

The primordial spirit was still scattered without any hindrance, but the sword of the gods saw the figure of the person who issued the sword.

Qingpao, hot and stern, Han Muye, exuding all the magnificence.

"That swordsman..."

Until the soul recovered, the sword of God was still dazed.

How could that swordsman master such a sword?

Although Jia Jiayuanzun is excellent in kendo cultivation, he is far from being able to sever time and space with a single sword.

Moreover, that sword is clearly left from ancient times.

"Yuan Tian, ​​Yuan Tian, ​​Jian Zun, Sword God..." The Sword of God was horrified.

In the realm of Yuantian, there was no Xiaojianxiu who became the god of swordsmanship, surpassed the realm of Heavenly Venerate, and then walked away from the sky, set foot in the fairyland, and never returned.

That Jianwan is the inheritance of the Yuantian Sword God!

But what happened to Jia Jiayuanzun?

Jia Jiayuan knew it.

Before I saw the sword that traveled through time and space, I lost my awe of worldly practice.

It turned out that there is still a long way to go.

In a flash of inspiration, my figure was wrapped in the light of the formation, and disappearing is seeing.

Does anyone know where I went.

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The world of Xianyuan, the void in the fourth layer of heaven and earth.

The Sword of God in a white shirt sat under a small chariot pulled by an alien beast in the void. On both sides of the chariot were swordsmen in green robes and blue armor.

Those sword cultivators had the highest level of cultivation at the eighth level of Jindan.

But none of our cultivation bases have stepped into the realm of heaven.

The sword of God who incarnated Gu Yuening came to the Xianyuan world to find that sword master, and did not lead the weakest force in the late Ming city.

These sword cultivators still need to train quickly, and then go to the land of Taoism.

Even if the land of Taoism is destined to be sacrificed, the Sword of God will give up.

The place of life and death, where the trail rests.

The more he understood Han Muye, the more hesitant Jia Jiayuan felt.

"Son, no one is fighting in the rear."

No one reported after the carriage.

The Sword of God, who was sitting upright, hurriedly opened his eyes and looked towards the void behind.

A hundred miles away, sword light and spiritual light are intertwined.

Several kendo practitioners were surrounded by a group of Taoist practitioners.

Originally, the Sword of God had to pay attention to things like that. Along the way, he had encountered several fights in the void.

After arriving at the Fourth World of Xianyuan World, for several months, I have searched many places with the imprint left by that swordsman, and I have found nothing.

That time, I saw a silver lining.

Raising his hand, a sword light flew down a hundred miles away.

"when--"

The long sword vibrated, directly sweeping away the aura that was not there.

This group of Taoist cultivators entered slowly, with a solemn expression on their faces.

"On the seventh day, the Mingyuan Taoist sect is here to capture the rebels, who will stop it?" The hand of the Taoist who stood in the first place flashed, and a dark golden chess piece was breaking through.

That is a top-quality spiritual weapon, a half-magic weapon, and has no spirituality of its own.

With this treasure, the Taoist who is half a step into the realm of heaven can fight against the weak eighth-level Nascent Soul in the realm of heaven.

The world of Xianyuan is vast and prosperous, but the realm of heaven is still the realm of heaven.

In the Xianyuan world, Tianjing also belongs to the category of the weak.

The eight surrounded sword cultivators turned pale, looked at Qi Zhou, their breaths were turbulent, and they were obviously unharmed.

"Om-"

The floating sword vibrated.

There is no sword energy under the sword, and the ups and downs end.

The Mingyuan Daoist disciple who led the team laughed, raised his hand, and moved slowly.

I also followed in.

The eight besieged sword cultivators breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to the long sword: "Guangyuan Sword Sect disciples thank the younger generation for their rescue."

The long sword vibrated and turned into a stream of light.

The eight sword cultivators turned their heads and saw a chariot approaching from the void.

"Your son is Qing Gu's son, Chenyuexing, and Wanmingcheng. He has many masters in the Gu family. Later, Xianyuan World looked for friends." The young Jianxiu who was standing behind the chariot took a step and said lightly.

Young Master Qing Gu?

How many masters are there in the late Ming city?

Then there is no place in the world that can compare to Xianyuan World?

The eight Guangyuan Sword Sect disciples looked at each other. If the other party took action to help the eight of them, we would probably turn around and leave.

The leading disciple folded his hands and said solemnly, "Yuan Tianjian, Mingyuan Dao Sect is a force in the seventh heaven, and there is no Dao Sect semi-sage in the door, and it has nothing to do with Xu Shao Dao Sect's small sect."

"You should remember the grace of saving your life today, Yuan Tianjian please leave first."

I thought it was a sword sect in the Xianyuan world who rescued the weak, but I thought that it was a person from a prominent family in my realm.

How could someone like that resist the attack on the seventh day by Xiao Zong?

On the contrary, if you let the other party go first, and the eight of you are outside, even if you die, there will be no harm to me.

"Guangyuan Sword Sect?" There was a hint of sword light in the eyes of the sword of God, and he said lightly: "Is their swordsmanship inherited from Zhang Qi?"

fencing?

After that, the disciples of the Guangyuan Sword Sect raised their heads and looked at the Sword of God sitting under the frame, frowning slightly.

There is no weak force under the sword of God, and it looks old.

The guard looked like a noble son of a family.

"Yuan Tianjian, of course the swordsmanship you are practicing is Zhang Qi's direct line."

I nodded patiently.

"Okay, I'll lead you to the Guangyuan Sword Sect." The Sword of God's expression changed, and he said lightly.

Go to Guangyuan Sword Sect?

This disciple's expression changed, and the two of us stepped down.

The eight people stand in the shape of a finished zigzag, and their swords are unsheathed.

"Your Guangyuan Jianzong Mountain Gate is a secret. There are many people in Xianyuan World who want to destroy you Zhang Qi, but few who dare to go later."

"Is your son really going?"

There was vigilance in the eyes of the eight people.

The eight-person formation was only established, and there was a strange look in the eyes of Jianxiu on both sides of the Sword of God's frame.

Eight-star sword formation.

Is that the most basic formation of the Zhou Tianjian formation taught by my son?

Could it be that the Guangyuan Sword Sect was the friend his son was looking for?

"Let's lead the way." The Sword of God did not explain, but just waved heavily.

The eight Jindan disciples may know too few secrets.

The Sword of God only needs to determine where the Sword Master is.

My body retreat is to constantly perceive this sword that traverses time and space, and the power of my divine beast clone is constantly changing at this moment.

The power of the land of Taoism will be suppressed, but beyond that, it is the world of Xianyuan.

My body is the power of comprehension in the place of Taoism, but the clone of the divine beast can.

At this moment, the realm of my own comprehension is the fusion of severance and avatar, causing a strange void to appear around me.

It made my figure look a little illusory.

Quietly comprehending the changes in power, if I encounter someone from the Guangyuan Sword Sect, I would be too lazy to speak out.

The eight Guangyuan Sword Sect disciples glanced at each other, pondered, turned around and left.

No matter whether it is the young master of the Qing Gu family or the guard accompanying him, there is no power that is hard to see under him.

The fighting power of those people is extraordinary.

Of course, it is not enough for those people to be enemies with their own Zhang Qi.

The Guangyuan Sword Sect is a gathering place for sword cultivators in the world.

Even the little Zhang Qi of Xianyuan World should be afraid.

Maybe those people also want to join their own Jia Jia?

We lead the way from the rear, and from time to time we traverse the land of meteorites.

Every now and then, he would circle a few times under a certain star.

The Sword of God is the tube, just sitting on the chariot.

The 700 Jindan sword cultivators accompanying them were just guarding them carefully, doing their own thing.

In one day, we have traveled a million places and crossed eight stars.

When the group of people flew through a rocky void, behind them, aura lighted up.

"People from Taoism." The leading disciple of Guangyuan Sword Sect shouted.

My name is Zongmen, and the other two disciples are named Wu Cheng and Song Ziyuan.

We all clashed with Daomen when we completed Zhang Qi's mission, and then we were chased and killed.

In fact, even if there is a conflict with Daomen, we will be hunted down.

Guangyuan Jianzong took in too few unorthodox Jianxiu, and very few Jianxiu were wanted by Zhang Qi.

In the entire Guangyuan Sword Sect, 10% of the disciples are traitors wanted by Zhang Qi in Xianyuan World.

"boom--"

A thousand-zhang optical network came forward.

The light net that this aura turned into covers all sides, and the surging aura under it makes people's scalp tingle.

"Go slow!"

Zongmen shouted loudly, and with Song Ziyuan in front of us, our swords floated in the air, and went to the gravel ahead.

But the frame of the Sword of God did not move at all.

All the swordsmen who guarded the frame were raising their hands to hold their swords, and their movements were extremely chaotic.

The originally squinted eyes of God Sword hurriedly opened, but instead of looking behind, they looked in another direction.

"Thorn-"

A beam of sword light rose from the rear right, and the sword light stretched far and wide, tearing the light net to pieces.

A white-haired Taoist man with a long sword mopped the ground with blood-colored killing intent in his eyes.

"The 100,000 people in the Guangyuan Mountains intercepted your Guangyuan Sword Sect disciple. Does that mean that you are starting from your Guangyuan Sword Sect?"

The Taoist's eyes fell on the Taoist figure in front of the light net.

I raised the long sword in my hand and moved heavily: "Fuming Daozong, Muhan Xianmen, Qiyun Daoist Temple, well, they are all headless forces in the Seventh Layer."

"It seems that Pindao wants to let the same door go to the seventh heaven and visit your mountain gate."

The Taoist's words changed the expressions on the faces of these Taoist practitioners.

"You are in the realm, he should know the rules of Xianyuan World, and the wanted mission is related to Zhang Qi." A Taoist wearing a four-diagram robe said loudly.

These sects in front of me lowered their hands one by one and the spiritual energy rose up and condensed into one piece.

The Daoist Guangyuan Sword Sect named You Jieyu snorted hotly, turned his eyes to the Sword of God and the guard Jianxiu, then crossed the frame and looked at the rocky void.

"Encircling the Eight Que One, you can see through such a complicated method. It's really a disgrace to your Guangyuan Sword Sect."

The Taoist voice fell, and the sword in his hand was directly swung out.

"boom--"

The sword light turned into a dragon, smashed the rocks directly, wrapped the eight of us in the sect, and pulled it behind us.

The dragon of sword light swept over, and several Taoist sects in white robes stood here with their hands lowered among the rocks, their faces embarrassed.

"You domain, your majesty is definitely to be trampled on."

"Their Guangyuan Sword Sect has done little evil, and they will end up with no evil in the end."

"Wait, you guys wait."

These Daomen people left harsh words, but their figures hurried in.

There was a hot smile on the face of Youjie, standing here, watching those Taoist people leave.

When the Taoist people walked away, I just glanced at the sword of eyes at us, then glared at Jia Jia and the eight of us, waved my sleeves and said, "Okay, go back to Jia Jia."

Jia Jia hurriedly took the next step and said a few words.

Jia Jiayuan frowned and turned her head hastily: "They want to go to your Guangyuan Sword Sect?"

Under me, the fierce sword intent exploded.

In an instant, with a radius of thousands of feet, the sword light seemed to shoot through everything.

A coercion belonging to the out-of-body Xiaoxiu of the Heaven Realm descended from the sky and pressed towards the top of the sword of God.

"Kuraga-"

Sword light up.