Ding Yuan was extremely confused. Although he was brave and good at fighting, and combined martial arts and Confucianism, he was still not a top martial artist. His cultivation was far from that of a martial saint, so naturally he couldn't understand the reason.
Lu Bu cupped his hands and said, "Father, there are two masters in the palace who are fighting to the death. I want to go and have a look."
Ding Yuan frowned and said, "No!"
"Why!"
"Yuan Shao was gathering with the Central Plains scholars in the palace at this time, and the Eight Garden School Captains and other soldiers from the Forbidden Palace were in his hands.
At such a sensitive moment, we, who belong to the Bingzhou Army, suddenly appear, which can easily trigger unpredictable reactions.
After the incident subsides, I will use my military power to argue with Yuan Shao about who belongs to Luoyang Sikong.
You are warlike by nature, but this is not a border fortress after all, and we cannot use force to resolve matters. If I let you pass, once you become warlike, you will destroy all my plans."
Lu Bu cupped his hands and lowered his head, but his eyes were quite dissatisfied, so he had no choice but to stay where he was and continue to watch the shocking battle above the palace.
Above the palace, Xu Yin extinguished Wang Yue's representative rebirth of Phoenix Wings with a death wish.
And as this death spread, the most fundamental vitality of all things was exterminated, including white marble guardrails, granite floors, jade railings, clear and empty mirror lakes, flowers, plants, insects, fish, etc...
There is no distinction between animate and inanimate things, either weathering and decaying, or dying and breaking.
Throughout the Imperial Palace of the Han Dynasty, even with the protection of organic formations, it was difficult to prevent the spread of death.
Fortunately, this desire to die could be controlled by Xu Yin, and the mortals in the palace were deliberately bypassed by him, but no innocent casualties were caused.
This is the sword Xu Yin is closest to the essence of death, and it is also the sword that took him a long time to master with his own spirituality to break the demon in the sword!
Such a sword becomes more and more terrifying as his own cultivation level increases, so Xu Yin's own spirituality must also grow accordingly, otherwise he will be counterattacked by the sword at any time.
This is the absolute sword, and it is also the forbidden sword!
If the human immortal's cultivation continues to grow, when approaching the earth immortal, this sword should be the sword that is most likely to approach the law of death.
Seeing the ancient bronze sword that was vibrating almost uncontrollably, the faces of everyone present turned ugly and even frightened.
The Eight Garden captains who were arrayed below to besiege Xu Yin had no morale at this time. They were not battle-hardened warriors, but a group of imperial guards guarding the palace. They did not have the courage to face death.
Yan Liang and Wen Chou also dismissed them directly. On the other hand, these useless people were affected by the aftermath of the two great swordsmen, wasting the lord's strength in vain.
Xu Yin pointed at Wang Yue with the trembling sword in his hand. The trembling of the ancient sword became lighter and lighter. If it stopped trembling, it would be the time for the third sword to be thrust out!
Wang Yue wiped the edge of the sword again with an extremely solemn expression. The Fengming Sword absorbed the essence and blood in his palm and burned again.
The wings behind him soared into the sky, burning ten feet away!
However, its brilliance was far less than before. The fire seemed to be blown back by the strong wind and kept swaying. This was Wang Yue trying his best to resist this astonishing sense of death.
At this moment, the sword in Xu Yin's hand finally stopped trembling. It was as stable as if it were cast on the palm of Xu Yin's hand!
The true sword that destroys illusion!
His body didn't move, and neither did his sword.
However, it was quickly pulled in front of Wang Yue. It was the twisted space that directly pulled him over, rather than Xu Yin taking the initiative to stab him. He didn't even make the stabbing action.
At this moment, Wang Yue's eyebrows stretched, and his heart burned fiercely.
If the heart is gone, people will die!
Only through death can he realize the highest realm of the true meaning of Nirvana, a realm that he has never broken through in his life.
Just because as a mortal, he is still full of fear of death.
The Fengming Sword he cultivated emphasized rebirth towards death. Every time he broke through a realm, he had to face a near-death situation. He had experienced near-death countless times and always came back from the dead.
But that's just dying, not real death!
The highest state of Fengming Sword is for the cultivator to truly die once, to accumulate all his vitality in the fuzzy boundary that is higher than near death, and to re-nirvana in the fire.
This step is too difficult. Among the seniors who practiced Fengming Sword, probably no one except the founder has actually accomplished it.
Over the past millennium, there have been many talented and beautiful people who have tried to commit suicide in order to achieve breakthroughs, but the stories passed down are all tragedies.
At this moment, facing Xu Yin's PoWuMing True Sword, which reached the ultimate level of death and destruction, Wang Yue knew that with his original cultivation level, he would definitely die.
Since there is only this one chance, who can take the initiative to make a breakthrough? Fight to the death, retreat to the death, wait for death!
Why not go on to death and strive to break through!
In such a state of mind, Wang Yue lost the fear of death and used the Nirvana method to spontaneously ignite his heart, so that his whole body was instantly swallowed up by flames.
He merged with the sword and suddenly transformed into the true form of the phoenix. He suddenly broke away from Xu Yin's sword edge and soared above the nine heavens.
Everyone in Luoyang City was shocked when they saw this scene.
Yuan Shao and a group of noble disciples had retreated to a safe area. At this time, they stared at the sky and were speechless for a long time.
Yuan Shao said: "I never thought that a swordsman like Wang Yue would break through to a realm above the Martial Saint. This is worth trying to win over."
Cao Cao glanced at the other party and thought: In his youth, he despised him like an ant, and when he soared for nine days, how could he succumb to you again? Yuan Benchu had such a mind, even if he controlled power and was in power, he was definitely not that of a big man.
blessing!
Yan Liang and Wen Chou looked at each other, and Yan Liang said: "If both of them are not harmed, we brothers may not be able to defeat them."
Wen Chou nodded, "It's really rare to find such a master in the world."
At this time, Xu Yin's sword failed, but he smiled and turned to look at the fire phoenix flying freely in the sky. He pointed the long sword in his hand, and the space was distorted again. He seemed to have disappeared from this world, and in an instant he was at the fire phoenix.
Before.
The fire phoenix had also absorbed enough life breath, and a phoenix cry shook the nine provinces, and it rushed towards Xu Yin's face!
The two collided, the energy of life and death entangled with each other, destroyed, reborn, suppressed, resisted, and finally turned into a fiery red smoke rising into the sky.
The fire phoenix dissipated, leaving no trace of the will to die!
Yan Liangwen waited quietly for a long time, then rushed into the sky to look around.
Lu Bu, who was in Ding Yuan's mansion, had a strange smile on his face.
"Oh? It seems that neither of you gave these rubbish in Luoyang City a chance. If you escape well, then I will have a chance to fight you, hahahaha..."
When Xu Yin woke up again, he was already in an unknown corner of Beiman Mountain.
Wang Yue's strength was indeed beyond his expectation. At the last moment, his desire for death still overwhelmed his life energy, and when he saw that he was about to completely cut it off with a sword...
He was reborn from nirvana!
That's right, the combination of man and sword had been cut in half by him, but they merged together again at the last moment, and in turn swallowed up all the meaning of death in the ancient sword in his hand.
At this moment, he was hit and flew out, and was briefly dizzy.
But Xu Yin knew that Wang Yue would only be injured more seriously. His true meaning of nirvana could turn death into life, but he had not fully understood it. He could not fully digest the meaning of death and destruction.
However, after this battle, Xu Yin did not want to kill the opponent. Such a well-matched and very interesting opponent was really rare.
Moreover, after today's battle, Jianxin suddenly had an epiphany. On top of the fourth sword, the Nirvana Xuanqing Sword, he already had the inspiration for the fifth sword!