Chapter two hundred and eighty nine swordsman seven realms cut immortals
Dayan, Suolongjing.
The autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves on the ground are rolled up, making a rustling sound.
This place that all the masters in the world covet and long for is completely silent at the moment, without any sound.
Just then, slight footsteps sounded again.
The person who came was an old man with disheveled hair. His face had lines like knife carvings, but his eyes were strong and energetic at the moment, as if he could see light from them.
This man is none other than the great master left behind by the Great Qin Dynasty, Wang Yangsheng.
At this moment, his steps were neither fast nor slow, steady and powerful, and the soles of his feet stepped on the fallen leaves without making a single sound, only to see that the leaves were still intact.
Wang Yangsheng paused slightly and said calmly: "Come out."
After the words fell, Wu Xing flew out from a distance and landed in front of Suolongjing.
Jin Xing looked at the visitor solemnly, "Wang Yangsheng, I didn't expect you to come again?"
He had personally experienced the masters in the Grand Master realm last time. Even if the five of them join forces, they may not be the enemy of the person in front of them in three moves.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Wang Yangsheng didn't talk nonsense and waved his sleeves.
"Boom boom boom——!"
The sleeves and robes were mixed with true essence that was like cast iron. As the true essence rolled in, the air was filled with the sound of breaking through the air.
"Hurry up and join forces!"
The five people also quickly gathered their own Qi and came in a mighty force. They saw a big five-color hand suddenly falling from above, trying to stop the incoming Qi Qi, but obviously they underestimated Wang Yangsheng's strength, or rather
Overestimating one's own strength.
The moment the two collided, the five-color hand broke suddenly, and the remaining strength surged out and directly hit the five people.
"Wow!"
Wu Xing only felt that huge force coming, his internal organs trembled, and a blood arrow spurted out, dyeing the fallen leaves on the ground red.
one move!
With just one move, the Five Elements guarding Suolongjing were defeated and suffered heavy losses.
Wang Yangsheng said calmly: "Without the Ghost Swordsman, who else can stop me?"
Last time there was not only a ghost swordsman, but also a great master lurking around the Suolongjing. This made Wang Yangsheng feel a little wary. But now that the ghost swordsman has gone to Houjin, and the great master is not here, who else can resist him?
?
"I can!"
At this moment, a sound of clear drinking came from a distance.
"Um!?"
Wang Yangsheng couldn't help but frowned, and looked over following the voice, only to see a woman wearing a dragon robe walking out. The woman had an air of lightness and softness, and now she was a little more domineering in the dragon robe.
His heroic spirit and domineering attitude make people dare not look directly at him.
The person who came was none other than the Emperor of Yongan, Zhao Xuening.
Behind her were the masters of the royal family, including Eunuch Baimei, Xu Qianyue, Patriarch Tianpeng and dozens of other imperial guards.
"Human Emperor?"
Wang Yangsheng frowned and looked at the Yongan Human Emperor in front of him.
There seemed to be a fluctuation of Qi hidden in her body, and even he might not be able to detect it if he didn't look carefully.
You must know that the Yong'an Emperor in front of you has only been on the throne for a few months, and she is not very old. How could her strength give you a sense of danger? Even the Ghost Swordsman only achieved such achievements and growth after debuting in the world for three years.
There are traces to follow.
The Yong'an Emperor was just a princess who didn't show off her beauty.
Zhao Xuening said calmly: "I have known for a long time that you will come to die today, so I have been waiting here specially for a long time."
Among the three great masters who have appeared in the world today, the Hip-Hop Buddha is far away in Houjin, and the Qianqiu Immortal Man has a very deep plan and will not take action until the end. Moreover, he cut off Zhao Zhiwu's last ray of vitality, which also consumes a huge amount of money.
Wang Yangsheng was extremely eager for the Earth Spirit. He had previously launched a coup because of the Earth Spirit. Now that he had revived using secret techniques, he was naturally more eager and would not let go of any chance to seize the Earth Spirit.
Therefore, Emperor Yong'an expected that the great master would come to Suolongjing again when he left Suolongjing in Anjing.
"Death?"
Wang Yangsheng laughed, "Even the Tianyuan Human Emperor of Great Qin would not dare to speak such arrogant words in front of me."
Although the Tianyuan Human Emperor was not promoted to Grand Master, he was still a martial arts Human Emperor in the Qin Dynasty. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Four Qi, and he was only one step away from reaching the Five Qi realm.
Wang Yangsheng was the one who rebelled against him and was beheaded by Taizu Taizu of Qin Dynasty.
Zhao Xuening stepped forward and said: "I, the Great Yan Dynasty, will kill those who the Great Qin Dynasty failed to kill. Today I will show you what it means to be overbearing with royal power!"
Boom!
I saw Zhao Xuening stepping forward, and the ground suddenly trembled and shook violently.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two more figures came quickly from a distance. They were Tianyi Bodhisattva and Fawu, the top masters of Buddhism.
"I see."
Wang Yangsheng thought of something, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "Wedding dress?"
There are rumors in the world that there are three martial arts that surpass Tianwu, namely the Demon Sect's "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book", the Buddhist "Great Sun Tathagata Zen Sutra", and the Xuanmen's "Jade Emperor Sutra". In fact, there are still some martial arts that truly surpass Tianwu.
Some, but not as well known as the martial arts of these three sects.
Although there are some martial arts that are not beyond the level of Tianwu, they belong to the esoteric arts of the time, including "The Art of Wedding Clothes", "The Tribulation of Tianxin", etc.
There are not many masters who practice "Wedding Dress Art", only Su Tianze is the only one. Among the many masters, there are even fewer masters who can recognize this "Wedding Dress Art". At the beginning, only Qin Shan discovered the "Wedding Dress Art" practiced by Su Tianze in Zhongshan.
"Wedding Dress Jue".
Yong'an Renhuang's red lips slightly opened and he said: "You're right."
What she practiced was the "Wedding Dress Art", and this "Wedding Dress Art" was passed down to her by Su Tianze.
Su Tianze did not disappear mysteriously, but returned to the place where he should return. Su Tianze was originally a chess piece of the Emperor of Dayan, and this chess piece was dormant beside Zhao Chongyin.
This is one of the four chess pieces left by Zhao Zhiwu. He left a chess piece beside Zhao Mengtai and Zhao Chongyin. This is the chess piece included.
When the chess pieces have no effect, there is only one way to go, and that is sacrifice.
Su Tianze used the "Wedding Clothes Jue" to instill all his cultivation into the body of Emperor Yong'an, and Emperor Yong'an also obtained the cultivation level of the Five Qi Grandmaster and became the top master in the world.
This is also the reason why Yongan Renhuang has such a cultivation level.
Wang Yangsheng smiled faintly and said: "If "Wedding Dress Jue" is the only one you can master, I think the Yan Dynasty will have a new human emperor ascend the throne tomorrow."
The magical thing about "The Art of Wedding Clothes" is that it can directly pass on the cultivation to others. Even if the Yong'an Emperor obtained all the cultivation of the Five Qi Master, he would still be just an ordinary Five Qi Master, not to mention that Wang Yangsheng was also a great master.
Emperor Yong'an said indifferently: "Then let's see whether you live or I die today."
"I want to see where your confidence comes from."
“Then try it”
The true energy in Wang Yangsheng's body began to circulate, and then he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet.
Boom! Boom!
The moment Wang Yangsheng stepped out, the ground suddenly erupted with roaring sounds, and then a thick crack appeared in the center of the sole of his foot, extending into the distance.
Except for a few top masters such as Yong'an Renhuang, most people just felt that the world was shaking and their bodies were unstable.
Within a moment, dense cracks appeared on the entire Suolongjing ground.
hiss---!
When everyone saw this scene, they gasped and their expressions became more horrified.
Is this the power of a great master?
Just stepping lightly on the ground, the ground for several miles around was completely cracked, which was completely beyond their imagination.
"Sword please!"
The Yongan Emperor gave a light drink.
The sword-wielding father-in-law Zhong Binru stretched out his palm, and the Tianzi Sword flew out of the scabbard with a 'whoosh' sound, and finally fell into the hands of the Yong'an Emperor.
Facing this master at the Grand Master level, the Yong'an Emperor sneered and slashed at Wang Yangsheng with the Dayan Emperor Sword in his hand.
The sword light was icy cold, as if a glazed light suddenly emerged from the world.
Lawless and careless, sometimes she is the same person as An Jing.
boom!
When the sword light slashed out, a black crack seemed to appear in the blue sky. At the end of the crack, an extreme light surged out and slashed towards Wang Yangsheng.
Tear apart the void!
This powerful power has long been beyond the reach of ordinary masters.
Obviously, the Yong'an Emperor's strength is that of a top Five Qi master.
Countless black cracks suddenly appeared on the Suolongjing, and the violent zhenqi swept away, turning countless rocks and trees into pieces.
"It seems that the Heaven and Earth Spirit of the Great Yan Human Emperor has been absorbed by you."
When Wang Yangsheng saw this, a smile appeared on his lips. After saying this, he stamped his steps and rushed towards the Yong'an Emperor.
The figures of the two people gradually disappeared, and only black cracks and true energy were seen rushing in like a tide, shocking everyone's hearts.
After Wang Yang received Yong'an Renhuang's sword light abruptly, he stepped back and whispered: "Kingly sword!?"
The Yong'an Emperor looked at the long sword in his hand and said coldly: "When the king's sword comes out, there will be millions of corpses. Let's see if you can catch it."
After saying that, the Yong'an Emperor's sharp sword struck again. This sword was like a galaxy, shining brightly and shining brightly.
At the same time, the true dragon energy above Yujing City also gathered, as if blessing the current Emperor of Yan, making her aura even more amazing.
The world seemed to be in a state of silence at this moment.
Wang Yangsheng's expression remained unchanged, but his palms moved forward, and he saw circles of real energy oscillating from it like water ripples. The oscillating real energy was majestic, as grand and surging as an endless river.
The sword light and the ocean-like wave of true energy finally collided heavily.
Suddenly, the world shook, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
But then, earth-shattering explosions resounded from it.
At the center of the collision, the Longquan Temple building in the distance from Suolongjing was reduced to soot.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Being hit by the aftermath, dozens of imperial guards who were in the realm of second- and third-level cultivation turned into a ball of blood foam. The sword-handling father-in-law Zhong Binru and Xu Qianyue both quickly retreated, especially Zhong Binru's face became even more expressionless.
It was completely pale, with only Tianyi Bodhisattva, Fawu and the white-browed eunuch barely holding on.
Xu Qianyue's face was cold and she said: "The Grand Master is really too strong."
At this moment, he recalled that the ghost swordsman had resisted the great master, and he vaguely understood how terrifying and frightening the ghost swordsman's strength was.
At this moment, facing this master of the Grand Master realm, even the ordinary Five Qi masters like Fa Wu and the Four Qi masters such as Tianyi Bodhisattva and White-browed Eunuch have no chance to take action, and the masters below the Grand Master are even more likely to touch him.
Its true essence will turn into blood mist.
Yong'an Human Emperor was protected by the true dragon's energy, and the violent wave of true energy did not harm her at all.
Wang Yangsheng said: "If you only have this little strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop me."
After saying that, he straightened his body and struck forward with one palm.
boom!
The overbearing true energy swept away in a mighty force.
"Let's go!"
The white-browed eunuch knew that it was difficult to resist, so he immediately ran away in the distance.
The other people also evaded one after another, but Wang Yangsheng's speed was too fast, and a palm hit him in an instant. Xu Qianyue's reaction was a little slower and he was hit by the palm.
"boom!"
The powerful real energy of this palm hit Xu Qianyue's body. Xu Qianyue instantly felt as if he had been hit by a mountain and lost all consciousness.
Xu Qianyue turned into a bloody mist and dispersed in the sky.
Xu Qianyue is dead!
Zhao Zhiwu's imperial guard with a sword and the chief governor of Xuanyi Guard were beaten into powder by Wang Yangsheng's palm. Such a terrifying scene made even the top experts present feel their scalps go numb, and they felt a cold air rushing from their backs.
Tianling cover.
This is the terrifying power of the Grand Master!
Even the white-browed eunuch was slightly shocked inside at this moment.
Yong'an Human Emperor did not speak, but looked at the sword in her hand. Her eyes were neither happy nor sad, and it was impossible to tell what she was really thinking.
Unknowingly, this princess already had a hint of the wily and calculating Zhao Zhiwu.
"Your Majesty, please draw your sword."
At this moment, a sound of clear drinking came from a distance.
Following the voice, I saw that it was a thin, middle-aged man wearing a black robe. His face was fair and he looked somewhat elegant and delicate.
The person who came was none other than Zhao Tianyi, Grand Master of Dayan, a powerful eunuch.
Seeing the appearance of the great eunuch, Emperor Yong'an's eyelids twitched, while Wang Yangsheng frowned, and for some reason there was a sense of danger in his eyes.
The Yong'an Emperor's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he subconsciously clenched the Emperor's Sword in his hand.
"Your Majesty, we have agreed on this matter in advance."
Zhao Tianyi walked forward, calmly clasped his fists at the Yong'an Emperor, and said: "A gentleman has to kill himself to achieve benevolence. For the future of the world and for the sake of His Majesty's imperial hegemony, Zhao Tianyi begs to die."
"Okay, what a sacrifice to save one's life."
The Yong'an Emperor shouted loudly when he heard this, and then raised the Dayan Emperor Sword in his hand, "I will help you today."
I saw bursts of cold light reflected from the Dayan Emperor's sword, but Wang Yangsheng looked through the sword and found that the coldest thing was not the sword, but the Yong'an Emperor's eyes.
Wang Yangsheng had a bad feeling in his heart.
What is this eunuch and Confucian scholar going to do?
And what is this Human Emperor going to do?
As soon as Zhao Tian heard what Emperor Yong'an said, a smile appeared on his lips, and then he slowly stretched out his hands.
The Wen Palace in his body shattered into nothingness, and the vast Wen Qi spread freely, causing a golden light to appear on Zhao Tianyi's body.
Lu Guoyong had two disciples. Li Fuzhou ran away from Lumen when he was young, joined the Demon Sect, and became the leader of the Demon Sect's human sect. He is a famous master in the world. Zhao Tianyi is Li Fuzhou's senior brother. His reputation is greater than that of Li Fuzhou. He wielded a sword from the palace.
He entered the palace and became a eunuch, and finally became the Grand Master of Yan, taking over the affairs of state in place of Emperor Zhao Zhiwu of Yan.
"What a great Confucian scholar."
Wang Yangsheng took a breath and said in a cold voice: "Are you sacrificing your life for justice?"
Confucianism existed during the Qin Dynasty, but it did not reach its peak. The real peak was in the Zhou Dynasty. The masters of Confucianism had two ways to reach heaven, one is to show the saint, and the other is to kill oneself to become a benevolent person.
Sacrifice one's life for righteousness.
Shattering the Wen Palace is the second method of reaching the sky. The difference is that Li Fuzhou and Lu Guoyong shattered the Wen Palace and retained their souls. They can still live as ordinary people, but Zhao Tianyi in front of them has to break his own souls.
I dream of becoming a saint among Confucianists today.
Saints in the Confucian sect are rarer and rarer than masters in the realm of great masters.
There have been many Confucian scholars in the Confucian sect throughout the ages, but they are only two saints.
But now Zhao Tianyi actually shattered Wen Gong and the soul, peered into the power of heaven and earth, and became a saint of Confucianism in a short period of time.
"Boom--!" "Boom--!"
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the wind roared, rolling up the sand and flying rocks on the ground. Even the grass on the ground seemed to be uprooted.
Everything in the world seems to be merged with the sky, nothing can be seen, but the thunder is rolling down and up in the northeast, as if it is tightly surrounded by dense layers of thick clouds and unable to escape, the sound is immersed, and
slow.
Suddenly, in the vast northeastern sky, the black clouds like ragged cotton wool started burning.
The lightning failed to tear through the thick dark clouds. After the huge thunder faded in the low clouds, the sky and the earth were plunged into darkness. In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder shook the sky, as if the end was coming.
The mountain wind has just blown through, and in the depth of autumn the vegetation turns yellow as if after a storm, and all the branches and leaves are withered.
"Boom--!"
A bolt of thunder fell straight down like a horned dragon, and then a deafening sound echoed throughout the Jade Capital City. All the people in the capital were frightened by this thunder.
The thunder light fell, as if breaking through the dark dawn, shining on the Emperor's Sword, and at the same time, it also shined on the delicate face of Emperor Yong'an.
At the same time, Zhao Tianyi's body began to become blurred and transparent.
Thunder light and sword light intersected everything, and this sword seemed like a punishment from heaven.
Wang Yangsheng also trembled in his heart, and his pupils shrank violently. This feeling was like the feeling he had when facing the Great Ancestor of Qin thousands of years ago, on the verge of death.
Houjin, Bashan.
At this time, the white-clothed figure was covered in blood, but the figure was still standing upright, like a sword stuck in the ground, standing between heaven and earth.
An Jing said slowly: "Maybe things are not as simple as you think."
The majestic breath, like the rainbow light penetrating the sky and the earth, suddenly swept away from around his body, blowing away all the smoke, dust and air machines around him.
Around Bashan, many eyes looked at the figure in white who came out of the diffuse sky machine with astonishment. The latter's sudden surge of aura shocked them. No one expected that, even if they were facing
In this dangerous situation, the ghost swordsman has no chance of death.
And they could all feel that An Jing's aura was so powerful at this time that it almost enveloped everyone around Bashan.
The back is like a mountain.
"Um!?"
Zongzheng Huachun frowned when he saw this. It was obvious that the situation in front of him was something he had not expected.
"You're not even dead!?"
Ji Rentai looked shocked when he saw An Jing coming out.
The hip-hop Buddha also paused slightly, clasped his hands together and said softly: "Amitabha."
An Jing's eyes flashed, and his true energy surged out, instilled in the Dulu Sword, and slashed downwards.
"It's just a matter of time. I will let you go down and accompany Jun Qinglin now."
Zongzheng Huachun's eyes instantly became cold and stern, he flipped his palm violently, and then all the surrounding real energy roared out, directly carrying an astonishing momentum, directly crushed the sword light, and continued to face An Jing
Suppressed and left.
Bang bang bang!
There were some distortions in the void, and the ground collapsed crazily, with huge cracks spreading rapidly.
The methods of the great master!
Only a great master can have such a powerful ability!
Everyone could see that at this time Zongzheng Huachun had exerted his strength to the extreme and wanted to kill An Jing in one fell swoop.
An Jing raised his head and looked at the monstrous true energy rolling in. From the extremely rich true energy, he felt an extremely dangerous fluctuation.
The true energy derived from the "Nameless Heart Sutra" was majestic and vast, and suddenly burst out from An Jing's body.
At the same time, the surrounding Qi began to boil again.
It seems that all living things in the entire world of Bashan are in a sea of boiling Qi.
The true energy within a radius of tens of thousands of miles includes the true energy derived from Anjing's eternal immortal body.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The sound of horrific explosions began to resound with Anjing as the center.
Nameless way!
The Dulu Sword in his hand was drawn forward, and the sky and the earth suddenly exploded. The sword light was the most brilliant sword light that anyone had ever seen.
When the sword light spread to the edge, a heaven-destroying explosion descended on the world again.
boom!
After Anjing realized the way of swordsmanship, he created the invisible way, the selfless way, and the ruthless way respectively, and now this is his fourth way of swordsmanship, the nameless way.
The sword comes out with no name.
Bang!
The moment of impact, the shocking sound shook the sky!
A round of bright and violent light slammed into the palm print that was surging like a mountain. In that strong light, everyone could feel a terrifying wave that was almost destructive.
Bang bang!
The sky with no end in sight has been distorted at this moment, and on the vast ground, there are actually waves of soil spreading in circles. The entire earth is almost crushed away, and it has long become a mess.
.
One after another looked solemnly at the terrifying impact that was spreading.
"What an amazing encounter."
All the masters present looked dull at this time, staring closely at the source of the dazzling light. The astonishing fluctuations emanating from there, even they felt it was shocking and extremely wonderful.
"Who's winning?"
Everyone looked nervously at the fragmented void. Although everyone believed that the Ghost Swordsman had no chance of winning, they were still extremely nervous in their hearts.
Congyue's eyes were filled with tension, and her heart was trembling.
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians also stared straight ahead, his breathing paused for it.
Luo Chongyang and Xiao Qianqiu both frowned. The true energy in that scene was too violent. Under that kind of violence, even they were unable to sense the exact situation.
The hip-hop Buddha looked at the place where the true energy exploded. After a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.
Bang!
At this moment, the strong light like the sun in the field suddenly rushed into the sky, and then the light dimmed, the dust and fog rose, and the scene inside appeared blurry again.
Whoosh!
All eyes suddenly turned away at this moment, and the dust and fog slowly dispersed under the gaze of those eyes.
As the majestic smoke dissipated, two figures faintly appeared. Everyone took a closer look and found that it was An Jing and Zongzheng Huachun who stood in the storm.
Everyone looked at the stalemate in the field, and their hearts suddenly lifted.
The entire area around Bashan became silent at this moment, with only the crisp clattering sound caused by the gentle breeze blowing through the forest.
Click! Click!
This silence did not last long, but someone heard a subtle clicking sound in the air, and his eyes suddenly turned away.
The clear voice came from An Jing's chest, and then drops of blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
"The Ghost Swordsman was seriously injured!?" A slightly sharp scream suddenly sounded at this moment.
The faces of the masters of the Demon Cult, including You Beggar, Duanmu Xinghua, and Ouyang Ping, all changed drastically.
Zhao Qingmei's breathing also became slightly faster, and it seemed that An Jing had reached the point where his fuel was exhausted.
"It seems like today is the end of you."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Zongzheng Huachun's lips, "If you do evil by God, you can still forgive it, but if you do evil by yourself, you will not live."
After saying that, Zongzheng Huachun stretched out his palm, and the shadow behind him also stretched out a huge palm, like a huge mountain smashing downwards, with a huge force, and Anjing looked like this under this palm
Small, like a boat rocking in the wind and rain.
The Ghost Swordsman is finished!
This is what almost everyone thought the moment their palm fell.
The Ghost Swordsman is dead, will the many masters of the Demon Sect still have a way to survive?
Only Zhao Qingmei stared at her back, her heart surprisingly calm at this moment. She believed that An Jing was the same as her at this moment.
There are no ups and downs at all, there is only peace.
In Anjing's Dantian, the true energy surged like a tide, pouring out continuously, and finally poured into the limbs and bones of his body.
Infused with that majestic energy, he felt that his whole body was full of strength.
An Jing's palm began to tighten and he tightened his grip on the Dulu Sword.
Only the sword is the closest thing to eternity, and the life of a swordsman is often in his life.
If you have a sword in your hand, you hold it and move forward; if you don’t have a sword in your hand, you forget the sword and move forward. The swordsman himself is an unsheathed sword.
calm!
Except peace is still peace!
It is like an ancient well that has been standing for hundreds of years. The water surface you see is like a mirror, without any ripples.
At this moment, An Jing forgot the sword and himself in his heart.
The man and the sword become one, and the sword and I forget each other at the same time.
At the seventh level of swordsmanship, man and sword merge into one, and the sword and I are forgotten.
Today, Anjing finally reached this state.
There was an indelible cold light in his eyes, and the sword in his hand shone brightly.
An Jing looked forward, and the Du Lu Sword in his hand slashed downwards. The void suddenly trembled crazily. The Du Lu Sword was like a world-destroying sword, sweeping across the world and purging everything in the world.
Click! Click! Click!
Under the incredulous gaze of everyone, they saw that the top of Bashan Mountain, which was hundreds of feet tall, was completely flattened by this sword.
The remaining sword light continued towards Zongzheng Huachun, and then split the great master's body into two.
"How could it be so fast!?"
There was still a trace of astonishment and disbelief in Zongzheng Huachun's pupils, and then the divine light gradually disappeared, and his two bodies fell heavily to the ground.
The lives of the land gods in this world were extinguished in the light of the sword and turned into clouds and smoke.