The vitality of all things in the world is incorporated into the sword, and it is stabbed out quickly!
Wang Yue's expression changed with shock, and the Fengming sword in his hand trembled unsteadily.
His face turned red, he wiped the edge of the sword with his palm, and stabbed back against the unrivaled power of the Kongji Wuhen Sword.
The blood smeared on the edge of Feng Ming's sword seemed to burn in an instant, and the illusory figure of the phoenix was visible, facing its edge.
The two swords touched each other, and Wang Yue grunted, bleeding from all his orifices, and he involuntarily slid backwards in the direction of Yuan Shao.
All the scholars nearby fled in panic, but Yuan Shao seemed to be locked by some kind of force and was suppressed in place, unable to move. He could only watch Wang Yue, who was twenty steps away, sliding down on the ground.
Waves of sweat broke out from his forehead, and his vest was already soaked through. In such a desperate situation, the martial arts he practiced had no life-saving effect.
At this moment, Cao Cao suddenly rushed forward and pressed his palm on Wang Yue's vest. Only then did he suddenly realize how powerful Wang Yue had been with the sword.
The two people were seen with their legs buried in the ground, but they were still pushed out by the extremely violent force. The inscriptions on the floor that were full of restraint spells in the hall were shattered, and the soil mixed with them flew to both sides like waves.
Seeing that the two men were about to collide with Yuan Shao, Cao Cao shouted: "Jade Book of Official Ranks!"
As he spoke, a jade book representing his official position suddenly lit up on his waist, and a dense light flashed into his body, immediately stopping his retreat for a moment.
Yuan Shao was suddenly shocked and pressed his hand on the jade book on his waist. The fourth generation of his family and the three princes in the dynasty were the leaders of the dynasty.
The dense light that emerged from the jade book was countless times that of Cao Cao. With the blessing of this luck, his meager cultivation level increased tremendously.
Putting his hands on Cao Cao's vest, the three of them retreated and stopped, and Yuan Shao also let out a long breath.
Among the three, Wang Yue was under the greatest pressure and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yuan Shao retreated in panic and shouted, "Why is Yan Liangwen so ugly!"
The voices of two powerful generals came from a corner of the palace, "Lord, we are here!"
"Come to the rescue quickly and cut the sword immortal in the palace into pieces!"
Xu Yin took advantage of his strength and waved his sleeves to shock. The Chengde Hall immediately centered on him and collapsed from the inside out, completely destroyed!
Then he hung in the air and looked down at everyone.
Instead of looking at each other, all the scholars no longer had any sense of superiority in terms of status and blood, only fear and tremors emanating from the bottom of their hearts.
The strength he displayed is extraordinary and can be compared with that of ordinary humans and immortals.
Wang Yue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly laughed.
"Yes, if I continue to draw the ground as a prison, I will die in your hands today. This sword is very good! It makes me have a strong desire to fight for supremacy.
I am a swordsman, why do I tie myself up because of my secular official position?"
As he said that, he took out the official card of the Tiger and the Lieutenant General from his waist and crushed it with one hand. The heavenly fortune in the card dispersed into the heaven and earth. Wang Yue didn't care at all.
Cao Cao's expression changed and he said, "You two, please stop."
"Master Cao is leaving first. If there is no big formation in the palace today, it may be destroyed."
Cao Cao looked at the two men who were full of fighting spirit, but he really couldn't persuade them. He followed Yuan Shao and others and fled outside the Forbidden Palace in a hurry.
At the same time, within the palace, large formations were activated everywhere, and defense restrictions against the Martial Saints and Immortals were activated.
In this space, although the martial saints and immortals can still exert their full power without being affected, every bit of force that hits the environment will produce a backlash and injure the person who made the move.
Two figures came quickly in the distance, first protecting Yuan Shao and others, and then looking around, the two peerless swordsmen were dueling, their attention was only on each other.
However, the two generals Yan Liang, Wen and Chou who arrived were extremely solemn. They were also martial saints, and they were high-level warriors among the martial saints. However, they could feel that these two swordsmen were not inferior to themselves.
So before taking action, why not watch these two fight until both lose and then take action to end it.
Xu Yin was suspended in the air and said coldly: "The second sword!"
The murderous intent in the sword surged, and the sword light was as bright as a shooting star!
Flying fairy from heaven!
Then he moved with his figure and stabbed down in the air. This was the strike of a true immortal coming to this world. It was like a meteor suddenly flashing across the eternal night. Although it was short-lived and fast, its brilliance was enough to illuminate the eternity!
Wang Yue clenched the sword in his hand. At this moment, he abandoned his self-restraint. He no longer had the shackles of official position and power in his heart, and he just wanted to fight this rare opponent with all his strength.
The energy and blood all over his body swelled, and the method he cultivated was the same as the physical body of energy and blood, and the path of the martial saint that penetrated the sea of consciousness, but it was full of the determination and indomitableness of a swordsman.
The sword he faced in the opposite direction burst out with a phoenix cry, which was heard above the nine heavens and burned below the nine earths.
The light in the sword shines like fire, brilliant and hot, exciting and joyful.
This is different from Xu Yin's absolute sword which focuses on killing. This is a sword of life that fights to the death and lives towards death!
Phoenix Nirvana, five hundred years of life and five hundred years of death, and on the day of death, it rises from the fire!
Therefore, Wang Yue, who uses a phoenix as his sword, not only does not feel fear when faced with a sure-kill sword, but instead has extreme joy in embracing it.
If you don't face death, how can you live?
When the two swords intersected, the bright meteor suddenly went out, and the blazing phoenix wings stretched across the sky, burning half of the sky in Luoyang City. It was extremely magnificent.
Xu Yin's sword light, which represented a gorgeous death, also disappeared under such blazing phoenix wings. In this fight, he was slightly defeated by his opponent.
However, a real swordsman will not be frustrated or even afraid, but will only feel unparalleled joy and excitement when meeting his opponent.
Only when facing an opponent who can fight with all his strength can a swordsman seek the ultimate truth with the sword!
He and Wang Yue were suspended in the sky above the palace, facing each other with swords, pointing at each other from a distance.
"What a sword! This allowed me to understand another principle in the way of swordsmanship besides the intention to die, which is to live towards death, to be reborn from the ashes, the sword of life.
This transformation from death to life reminds me of a martial arts I once learned. Unfortunately, I only used it as a supplement and never really paid attention to it since I entered the immortal world."
Wang Yue pressed his hand on the edge of the sword, looked at the Fengming Sword in his hand with tenderness and joy, and said: "This is not about turning death into life, but about yearning and attachment for life. The greater the pressure of death, the stronger the will to survive.
The more you want to kill me, the less likely you are to kill me. A sword like this may be the nemesis of a sword like yours."
Xu Yin smiled and said: "The only difference between swordsmanship and willpower is that there is no mutual reinforcement and mutual restraint. Life and death have the same origin, death is the starting point of life, and life is the end of death.
The two are like the transformation of yin and yang, they are endless and hide each other. There is also a third sword, which is also a sword. How should you block it?"
Xu Yin gently wiped the blade of the sword, and the sword of heaven and earth seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist.
Wang Yue's phoenix wings that burned half of the sky in Luoyang City suddenly went out. The two generals Yan Liang, Wen and Chou below, who had covered Yuan Shao and others' departure, looked at each other with extreme shock.
At this time, in Ding Yuan's mansion, Ding Yuan and Lu Bu were standing on the pavilion, looking over here from a distance.
Ding Yuan asked in confusion: "Why did the sky fire suddenly dissipate?"
Lu Bu's eyes flashed with bellicose excitement, "That's because there is a will of death that deprives the space of life."