() "Yinglong. Do you know why my master asked you to come here?"
"...I don't know, does Master have any instructions?
"That's right. Since I accepted you as my master, I have only asked your senior brother to teach you. Except for the time I saw you when I gave you the Bagua Flag, I have never seen you again. Yinglong, do you think my master did it deliberately?
Ignoring you?"
"No. Disciple has never..."
"Listen carefully to me, Yinglong, although you are not an outsider in this world, I have always treated you sincerely as a teacher. However, after all, you are not from this world and will leave one day, so I am a teacher."
I don’t want to see you more, so as not to hurt my mood or my mind in the future... But you are really talented. Your strength is far from reaching the level of being a teacher, but you have already sensed where the way of heaven is. This is why the teacher came to you this time.
…”
"Destiny? Master, are you talking about the will of this world? He..."
"Don't say it out loud. Who can really guess the will of Heaven, the shape of the Dao, the emotions of Heaven? In the entire Shu Mountain, no, in the entire world of cultivation, there are only two or three people who have truly touched this level. They are just the talents of people from the outside world.
Different, you may be able to detect its existence even if you are weak, so I would like to remind you here... don't go against the will, even if you people from the outside world know more things, even if you really
If you have the means to break through the sky, you must not go against it. If you really do that, no matter how strong you are, you will eventually end up like a picture and become that gray. Yinglong, if you can let go of the outside world
The grievances of the world, my teacher is willing to help you with all the other immortals, cut off the cause and effect between you and the outside world, and allow you to truly take root in this world. With your talent, it can take up to a hundred years or as little as fifty years.
, you can become an immortal and become an ancestor, wouldn’t it be a happy life?”
"...No, Master, this disciple still has countless bonds in that world. They are constantly being cut and the rules are still chaotic. I will never escape. Even if it is really against the will of heaven, I will have to fight hard to get that palm."
He who plays chess knows that as chess pieces, we also have the power to get angry!"
"Really? Alas... Yinglong, your vitality lies in the person who has the fate of the protagonist. You are the protagonist in this generation. Maybe you really have a chance to meet him, but such an opportunity has never been too great.
Slim…”
"Master, don't you always tell us? The Great Dao is fifty days and forty-nine, but there is still a glimmer of hope for escape. This time the disciples go out, they will enter the final battle that determines fate. Master... maybe again
There is no chance to see the master anymore, so I will pay my last respects to the master here..."
"Sigh... that's all. Since you already know where your fate lies, Master must help you this last time. Although the natal flag is powerful, it is not indestructible. It is a pity that the Bagua flag has been lost, otherwise
...Forget it, Yinglong, I am a heavenly spirit in Shushan, but I only have these two innate spiritual treasures, which have always been my treasures in Shushan. If you are not sure whether you will live or die, I will give you Ziqing.
The Qingsuo sword among the two swords is used to break the calamity of death. I hope the luck of the Qingsuo sword can help you survive the calamity of death..."
"Master! I..."
"Okay, don't act like a child...go and go..."
Luo Yinglong suddenly woke up with a start. He shook his head, as if he wanted to shake the previous memories out of his head. His heart trembled, knowing that he was already facing death. Otherwise, he had already reached the Nascent Soul stage, how could he have been so easy?
What about being trapped in memories? It must have been a reaction from heaven and humans, and the future calamity of death made him involuntarily fall into memories.
"Master! This disciple is going to use Qingsuo Sword!"
At the moment when the flying sword shattered and the original fire was about to burn, a long green sword roared out of Luo Yinglong's body in time, forcing the approaching red flame a few feet away. Then Luo Yinglong took a deep breath.
, he made a sword technique with extreme hand speed, and the true energy in his body was poured into the green long sword as if he was desperate for his life.
This Qingsuo sword is the most precious treasure of Shu Mountain. It is really very powerful. It is countless times stronger than the Dutian natal flag. Even the Bagua flag cannot compare with this Qingsuo sword. But with his current strength, let alone proficiency.
Using the Qingsuo Sword, even controlling the Qingsuo Sword requires him to use all his true energy. This is an unparalleled power that he has never used against pseudo-cultivators before!
As Luo Yinglong's power moved, the green light of the Qingsuo Sword flourished. The green light penetrated straight into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky. A huge green light pillar thousands of meters long stood upright in front of Luo Yinglong, and followed him.
With a wave of one hand, before Zyou Angel could react, he controlled the Qingsuo Sword and slashed straight at it. The huge green sword was so powerful that it broke through the red flames that filled the sky the moment it was slashed out, heading towards the people behind.
Then the angelic body left.
The kilometer-long Qingsuo Sword's sword light makes the forty-meter-tall Angel Zyou look like a little guy. The axis-moving slash is so fast that it is almost impossible to react, but at least it is an awakened angel entangled with all things in the world. Follow the
Zyou Angel, who had made some gains in the world's context, made a timely response.
【Void·Dimension Slash!】
He did not choose to defend or dodge, but instead used attack to attack.
Luo Yinglong, who unleashed such a blow with the Qingsuo Sword, was naturally imprisoned in place by this move. The overly strong attack took up all of his power. At this moment, he had no defense ability at all!
Attack for attack, injury for injury.
Such a choice may have hit Luo Yinglong's fate.
Originally, if he protected himself with the Qing Suo Sword, he would be able to sustain himself for a while, but attacking like this may have accelerated his own demise.
"Damn it, I can't stop!"
Luo Yinglong was not a fool. He saw the situation he was facing in just a moment. Angel Zyou could resist with his powerful T-force field. How could he, Luo Yinglong, deal with the dimensional slash that fell through space?
However, can this Qingsuo Sword be released at will and closed at will?
Seeing the psychic blade with a faint blue light in the hand of Zyou Angel slashing down, the space around him began to distort at the same time, Luo Yinglong roared with all his might -
"If you die, you will die. If you don't take advantage of me, I will write your name upside down!"
Completely ignoring his own safety, Luo Yinglong not only did not turn his hands to defense, nor did he dodge, but he poured all his energy and belief into the Qingsuo Sword's blow regardless of the cost.
The kilometer-long green sword light struck Zyou Angel without any surprise, but the force field that was defenseless was also really hard. The full force of the green sword sword did not completely destroy all nine layers of barriers.
After being chopped into pieces, the layer left behind is full of cracks, but it is being repaired rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a new force field is also emerging behind it.
Failed.
A full blow failed to kill the enemy, so how could he survive the opponent's simultaneous attack?
The shape of the great road, the emotion of heaven.
His attempt to reverse his destiny was also his final glory arranged by fate.
Seeing that the blade of Dimensional Slash had emerged from the twisted mirror, and the more than ten meters long psychic blade was folded through the dimensional space to lock all directions around him from all directions, Luo Yinglong, who fell into madness, suddenly roared loudly with disheveled hair.
"I don't accept it! Fate, this damn fate! Why must my destiny be controlled? I have flesh and blood, I have love and hate, I am a person who can freely think, act, love and hate! Why?
Are you going to be controlled and trapped like a prisoner in a cage? I don’t accept it!!!”
He tore off his clothes, and kept stroking something on his body with his fingers. In one stroke, flesh and blood flew everywhere. In an instant, a simple but simple figure appeared on his body, a dazzling blue sky.
The awn also appeared.
"With the help of the universe, the way of heaven takes shape..."
"My body is a sword, Wanjian Sect! Combined with the power of Tao, my speed is as fast as the law!"
Luo Yinglong shouted loudly. When the last part of the chant was uttered, the dimensional slashes falling from all directions completely tore his body into pieces in an instant. However, the ten thousand feet of green light did not disappear, but turned into
A stream of light flashed into the Qingsuo sword.
Suddenly, the two green lights merged into one, and the sword light on the Qingsuo Sword was so intense that it seemed to pierce the sky, instantly breaking through the last layer of T force field in front of Angel Zyou, and then the green light rolled back again.
, he cut the angel in two with one sword.
But that's all. The timely blocking of the psychic blade allowed this blow to far avoid the key core. After awakening, Zyou Angel, who completely transformed into an energy body, will never die as long as the core is not destroyed, so
Before the green light could roll over again, the wounds that had been severed from the shoulder to the waist had completely healed together.
"I'm not convinced!
"I don't accept it!"
It was obvious that the body had been completely destroyed, but Luo Yinglong's voice still kept echoing between heaven and earth. The Qingsuo sword slashed forward again with a forward momentum, again and again, and kept slashing back and forth. But the stamina was insufficient.
This sword was no longer enough to break through the new T stance used by Angel Zyou, and she intercepted most of the attacks with Selubelia's perfectly blocking protective shield and accurate spiral gun.
, and after each collision, the green light on the sword will dissipate for a few minutes, but the light on Angel Zyou is also weakening and dimming. It can be seen that the consumption of the light of her soul has exceeded the recovery. After all, she is using other people's souls.
The light consumption will always be higher.
"hiss!"
When the Qingsuo Sword and the Spiral Gun clashed fiercely again, an imperceptible crack suddenly appeared on the sword. It seemed slight, but Luo Yinglong, who was attached to it, felt great pain in his heart...
He knew that he might really not be able to escape this fate. Even the Qingsuo Sword... with his current cultivation level, he really couldn't use it. If he used it forcefully, it would not only hurt himself, but also hurt the Lingbao.
In addition, the enemy we are dealing with is a free angel who seems to have all the light in his soul...
"Damn it, if you give me ten more minutes, no, five minutes, my body, my soul, and Qingsuo Sword, if I can hold on for another five minutes, her T-force field will not be able to maintain it any longer.
At that time, I thought... Could it be that fate is really irreversible? I... don't accept it!"
Amidst the roar, the Qingsuo Sword collided with the Holy White Sword again. This time he did not withdraw again. The green light shrank at this moment, pulling the free energy in the surrounding atmosphere.
All the energy surged into the Qingsuo Sword, and the huge energy was compressed beyond the limit to a point. Then, the green light that had shrunk to a point flashed violently, more intense than the sun's rays, and a brilliant beam of light shot into the sky.
In an instant, Angel Zyou, who had no time to retreat, was submerged in it...
The power of this violent explosion far exceeds that of hydrogen, and because it is a self-destruction of Lingbao, its power will not be affected by the defense bonus of Mysterious Absolution. The damage to the free angel will be far greater than the previous full-force slash, but it is really like this
Was it beheaded?
In the calm atmosphere, a small light point suddenly appeared in the void. The Qingsuo sword had been completely broken. The huge energy generated by Luo Yinglong's detonation of the Qingsuo sword struck all around. Luo Yinglong lost his vitality.
Ying was not saved, and only his most basic spirit escaped. This small point of light was his spirit. Attracted by the natal bottle, this spirit was about to fly towards Zheng Zha.
But just as the light spot flew tens of meters away, an arm made entirely of light suddenly appeared near the light spot, and the hand wrapped around T's position held the light spot in the palm of his hand.
The self-destruction explosion of this Lingbao is indeed powerful, but after all, it is just an explosion, and the concentration is too low. The phase shift removes a lot of the impact before the T-force field is shattered, and the remaining force is not enough to destroy the core.
However, this explosion was extremely powerful after all. The sword-holding arm of Angel Zyou, who withstood the blow at almost zero range, was directly turned into nothingness. More than 90% of the armor on his body was damaged, and various parts of his body were also damaged to varying degrees.
It is also extremely difficult to recover from the broken t-position. It is estimated that it will take less than ten minutes to return to the best condition. However, for Luo Yinglong at this time, this is still an absolute death disaster.
The palm that held the light spot of the soul gradually increased its strength. The solid T-force field created a super pressure close to the center of the earth. Seeing that Luo Yinglong's last traces in this world were about to be erased, he could not
Thinking of this tiny spot of light, it slowly became brighter and brighter.
"...Lonely!"
Luo Yinglong's sigh seemed to be heard in the void, and then the light points exploded violently, once again covering this place in a sea of roiling fire...