The green light talisman disappeared like a rainbow, creating a roar comparable to that of a tsunami, destroying the sword curtain to nothing.
Yuan Chongtian's expression changed, but he didn't see much surprise. After all, the guy in front of him had fought against Fu Zhantao and Liao Cang before and escaped unscathed. If he was so easy to control, it would be abnormal.
"Just now it was only the sixth success of the Lihuayu Luojian. If I strike again, can you still block it?"
Yuan Chongtian snorted coldly and struck out with his sword again.
The four-foot green front wrapped around the origin of heaven and earth like a storm, raging and roaring in this area. There was a rain of petals in the sky, but what was different from before was that this time the rain of petals was mixed with many mysterious and unpredictable secrets.
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It is true that these profound truths come from heavenly rules.
In the heaven and earth of the God Realm, many laws of heaven remain.
And because of the disaster at the end of the legendary era, many of the laws of heaven were incomplete.
For example, Li Miaoxian's Cold Night and Red Smoke Heavenly Rules can both be recognized as part of the secrets of the Heavenly Rules. Their power far exceeds the Taoist Rules, but is far from comparable to the truly complete Heavenly Rules.
Even Feng Jueyu's own Qiuxu Heavenly Rules and Ji Qian's Sorrowful Heavenly Rules are not truly complete ancient heavenly rules.
It is worth mentioning that during the battle with Fu Zhantao and Liao Cang that day, he also discovered signs of the laws of heaven from their Taoist background. Although the two did not reveal it outright, Feng Jueyu could still
Sensed.
And these many laws of heaven are not perfect, so they have many flaws.
Just like at this moment, Yuan Chongtian's true sword intention contains some kind of secret meaning of heavenly rules, which makes the power of his swordsmanship increase steadily, as if the heart of the sword is boiling and cannot be looked directly at.
Those all kinds of miraculous heavenly rules and mysteries are like the conclusion of countless great avenues of miraculousness, flowing and lingering on the overwhelming rain of pear blossoms. They are dazzling and full of charm, almost enveloping the heaven and earth, covering the universe, and there is no way to avoid it.
"Then it depends on how powerful your sword is. But forgive me for looking at it directly. Although your swordsmanship contains the secrets of the heavenly rules and the charm of the great road, your cave power is too weak to be looked at directly."
Feng Jueyu was fearless and laughed loudly.
Facing the surging pear blossom rain and sword intention, his courage and courage shine in Kunlun, and his heroic spirit fills the universe.
These words stimulated Yuan Chongtian into a rage.
I don't know how many years he had not been treated with such contempt, which made his hair and hair stand out, and his eyes were as red as blood, shooting out fierce lights one after another.
"If you don't shed tears until you see the coffin, then let Yuan Mou send you to Qingming with this sword."
Whoosh!
Thousands of pear blossoms rained down from the sky, all condensed into slender and bright sword lights, pressing towards Feng Jueyu.
The seemingly powerless and swaying Li Yu sword energy was like the wrath of the gods, crushing the whole world.
It is like a jungle of thousands of arrows that covers the sky and covers the earth, destroying Zhou Xu with holes in it, and the wilderness is everywhere, like chanting a mourning song, singing the ending sword music of the long mourning of heaven and earth.
Buzz!
It is the divine sound of the Great Dao.
A sword stabs out, causing the heaven and earth to scream, singing the divine voice of the great road that is the prelude to the end. How can this sword not make people marvel?
"Fellow Daoist Yuan has only been on the list of immortal wizards for 50,000 years. When he was born again, he had already understood the curved sword of Lihua Tears. This sword alone should be among the top ten."
Leng Yunfei was full of praise, unable to conceal his excitement and shame.
He was once a legend on the list of unparalleled talents, even ranked two places ahead of Yuan Chongtian, but when compared with Yuan Chongtian today, he realized how big the gap was between him and others.
It must be said that Yuan Chongtian was listed as one of the most talented people 50,000 years ago. I think he was not so powerful back then.
But now, only 50,000 years have passed, and his cultivation level has reached this level. He has long been comparable to Fu Zhantao, Liao Cang and others, and he has also understood the march of pear blossoms and tears of pear blossoms falling on the sword. On this occasion,
A bit, I, Leng Yunfei, am not as good as Duoji.
Only then did Leng Yunfei know why Yuan Chongtian dared to despise Feng Jueyu.
Although he is only at the lower level of rank seven.
But his strength has reached a point where he is no less powerful than the peak of Rank 8.
This sword is enough to kill Feng Jueyu.
Leng Yunfei thought to himself, but the next second, his thoughts were crushed by the cruel reality.
When the rain of petals falling all over the sky fell, Feng Jueyu on the opposite side also took out a sharp sword radiating with cold light.
The blade of the sword is crystal clear, but the inner part is deep and mute. An unrivaled and transcendent sword spirit boils with the sword like the blazing morning sun.
Whoosh!
Just like a god performing martial arts, Feng Jueyu waved his hand and struck out with a sword. The power of the sword was as vast as the sea and as huge as a mountain. With a single swing, the momentum released by the sword crushed the world in all directions and suppressed the nine heavens and the earth.
Killing, causing roars and roars in all directions.
As the sword was slashed out, a ten-foot-long sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor breaking through the night.
The name of the sword is "Undetermined Meteor", its power is boundless, and it also carries a depressing, desolate and lonely aura of decline, sweeping across the five directions of the sky and the blue earth.
With just a flash, the whole sky and earth were illuminated, but at the same time, the pear blossom rain in the sky quickly withered like night-blooming night-blooming cereus, its momentum was greatly affected, and it was deteriorating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bang!
Before anyone could blink, a ten-foot-long sword energy flew through the air, as if it had struck a mirror with scattered leaves and flying flowers, causing the pear blossoms to rain down on the sword curtain and split into pieces.
What?
The sure sword was broken by Feng Jueyu in an understatement. Yuan Chongtian's eyes were filled with disbelief.
This is his special skill, the real Pear Blossom Rain Falling Sword Intent, which contains three kinds of secrets of heavenly rules that although incomplete, have been studied by two generations of powerful men from Wanxing Palace. Its power is so powerful that Fu Zhantao
, even an eighth-level peak powerhouse like Liao Cang would not dare to confront him head-on.
But Feng Jueyu broke through the sword curtain with just one sword strike.
"This guy...isn't he still a human being?"
Leng Yunfei was dumbfounded. He had predicted several ways for Feng Jueyu to die before, but in the end he actually blocked the sword.
No, it was not just blocking, but superior skills, completely suppressing Yuan Chongtian.
Leng Yunfei and Wu Ying were completely confused.
But Feng Jueyu didn't stop.
While the power of the sword increased wildly, although the ten-foot-long sword energy was greatly consumed, in the end, a sword spirit less than three feet long was left behind. It penetrated the Pear Blossom Rain and fell into the sword curtain, aiming directly at Yuan Chongtian to kill him.
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"Arrogant!"
Yuan Chongtian was completely angry. This seventh-level brat not only blocked his own Pear Blossom Tears March, but also tried to use it to kill me with one sword. What a coward.
Turning his wrist, Yuan Chongtian's whole body was boiling with fighting spirit. A bunch of gorgeous sword rainbows rose crazily from the soles of his feet. The enchanting pink brilliance swayed above like a fountain of petals, showing off the beauty of the artistic conception and warning him of Yuan Chongjing's anger.
"Open it for me!"
boom!
A sword spanned the sky and the earth, shattering the remaining three-foot-long sword energy into pieces.
But soon, Feng Jueyu from the opposite side appeared in front of him like a ferocious and brutal beast like lightning from behind the shattered sword energy.
"I told you before, your sword power is not as good as this, and your cave world is even more weak."
The corners of Feng Jueyu's mouth were slightly curved, his eyes were evil, he raised the slender Huang Quan sword high and struck it down.
boom!
Clouds collapsed in the ten directions, and the sword curtain, which was huge enough to crush the starry sky and eclipse the stars in the sky, pressed down like a chasm, with boundless momentum.
"Asshole..."
Yuan Chongtian frowned and hurriedly raised his Dao sword to block. At this moment, he felt Feng Jueyu's unimaginable domineering power with boundless potential.
This feeling made him sad, dangerous, and even ridiculous, and he had never encountered such a situation before.
He even began to be surprised at how a mediocre person at the seventh level could release such unprecedented power.
Instigated by boundless fear and anger, Yuan Chongtian had no choice but to sacrifice a secret treasure.
Although he had full confidence in his own skills since the beginning of the war, Feng Jueyu's two swords flying across the air had already shattered all his confidence.
He had no choice but to start using his treasures.
It was an octagonal exquisite treasure lamp with flowing light all over, with purple jade as the seat and meteorite gold as the treasure. The whole body was as crystal clear as if it were made of countless gems, emitting a purple rainbow and broken gold.
Chixia Ruyi Lamp!
This is the ancestral treasure of the Ten Thousand Stars Palace. It contains the profound meaning of the Purple Gold Divine Palace, during which seven kinds of original spiritual spirits have been compressed and refined to create a kind of sacred fire of the Great Dao, Chixia Fire.
It is said that this fire can burn Zhouxu, burn all thoughts, and destroy the law and order.
boom!
The overflowing octagonal glazed lantern surged rapidly and suddenly turned into the size of a palace. It stood outside Zhou Xu out of thin air. The lantern's glazed lantern shone brightly and turned into a red glow flying fire as thick as a torrent, heading straight for Feng Jueyu to kill.
Come.
call!
The strong wind suddenly blew up, and the flames were extinguished. The boundless red glow divine fire was like an ancient beast in the sky, opening its bloody mouth, incinerating Feng Jueyu's sword intention instantly, and the terrifying flames were even more extinguished.
After killing Sword Intent, it seemed to transform into a ferocious ancient flame beast and hit Feng Jueyu with its head.
"He's not dead yet! Turn him to ashes for me."
Yuan Chongtian was furious and furious. Over the past few years, he had become world-famous and was like a new generation of genius in Western Yingzhou.
Let alone cultivators of the same realm, even those at the peak of Rank 8 must be wary of him.
But today, being forced to use such a sect-suppressing treasure by a little guy who is only in the seventh realm, he definitely cannot save his face.
Only by killing Feng Jueyu can we recover a little bit.
"Red glow lantern."
At the same time, Leng Yunfei and Wu Ying were already surprised because they recognized the origin of this treasure.
Feng Jueyu actually forced Yuan Chongtian to such an extent with the Chixia Ruyi Lamp, one of the treasures of the Wanxing Palace.
As for the passers-by in groups of three or three who saw it in the distance, they were so frightened that they couldn't even speak and regarded the fierce battle as a miracle.
The power of gods and men is as great as the power of heaven, how astonishing!
But in the face of such divine flames, Feng Jueyu still had the same expression as before. When the blazing flames came violently, and the flying flames were like the fury of a monster, his expression did not change, and he condensed his sword intent.
"The road leads back to the ruins, and the cave is illuminated. You, a genius who is on the list of unparalleled talents, have actually used a magic weapon. It shows that you are at the end of your road."
Feng Jueyu snorted and didn't take it seriously at all. With his spiritual thoughts observing his heart and his will clear, the power of Xutian Cave finally exploded.
"I have a sword that can kill your divine flame."
Wow!
The sword light rose up one after another, and for a moment the white divine light illuminated the universe.