Yu Feng waved his sword, shining like stars and the moon, and rushed towards him in an instant.
The sharpness of the sword's edge and the awe-inspiring intent of the sword made everyone in Xianzhou change their expressions, and they all secretly exclaimed - "As expected of the supreme lineage, he is actually as powerful as a brother!"
This sword was wielded with the cultivation of Feathering, but it made all the immortals in this world frightened and uneasy.
If we get along in a different place, I will bear the power of this sword with my own body...hiss——
They are completely unsure, or to put it more bluntly, they cannot stop this sword!
This Qinglian Taoist must not be killed with a sword. If this is really the case, they will have doubts about Wei Taichu's identity again.
Thoughts may seem trivial, but in reality they occur in an instant.
The sword came, burning through the air, and was already in front of Taoist Qinglian.
A trace of anger and helplessness flashed across his eyes, and then he pointed. ??
The next moment, countless eyes suddenly widened with shock on their faces.
Then he saw that the majestic sword was about to cut the world in front of him, but under this finger, it shattered with a "snap".
The fragments of sword light are like thin ice on a river in spring, rolling forward with the current, reflecting a brilliant halo under the light of the stars and moon.
Broken!
So broken...
With one finger, Yu Feng's sword was broken. If he had used all his strength to strike, what kind of grace would it have been? Everyone was silent and could not imagine.
But when he looked back, his eyes showed endless awe.
Looking at the world, and counting the eras of swordsmanship, they can be ranked among the top five... This statement may be true!
Taoist Qinglian raised his head and looked at Mr. Wei. His brows furrowed slightly, and the atmosphere around him was different.
Majestic and majestic, looking at all directions!
Just when he was about to ask what this person wanted to do, a chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears, "We haven't seen you for many years, and my senior brother is even more charming than before."
This voice...this tone...
Swish——
Taoist Qinglian's eyes became bright.
Opposite me, Mr. Wei laughed loudly, "Friend Qinglian, why do you need to hide your humbleness? Today, in the old Yingzhou land, all the heroes are gathered together, and there will probably be a big bustle."
"It's a perfect meeting, and it's fate. Why not show off your sword style to let the world know that the Qinglian Sword is still there. In this private calculation, don't involve you and me. Otherwise, if the sword is used, it doesn't matter who you are.
Everyone will die!"
Taoist Qinglian pondered and nodded slowly, "What Young Master Wei said seems to make sense."
Mr. Wei touched his palm and said, "Yu Feng, didn't you hear? Fellow Taoist Qinglian has already acquiesced, so why don't you ask him to give you the sword? I am also looking forward to the power of the Qinglian sword. I wonder if many years have passed, but the edge of fellow Taoist's sword is still sharp now."
As before?"
Yu Feng bowed and said solemnly, "Senior Qinglian, please give me the sword. I am of the same lineage as your Majesty. I am grateful!"
Taoist Qinglian thought for a moment and said, "Fellow Taoist Yu Feng, today I am going to draw a sword. How about I ask you to give me a few details and tell me about the gift of the sword?"
Without waiting for Yu Feng's response, he raised his hand and grasped it. The green lotus in his palm spread out and immediately turned into a shadow of a sword. Its texture was light, like a shadow without substance, but it gave people a majestic and brilliant feeling, with mountains holding up the sky and the sea reflecting the sun.
The majestic weather of the month.<
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Buzz——
There was a sword cry, and he slashed down with his sword.
In an instant, the sea of clouds parted from it, and there was thunder roaring and rushing. At this moment, it stopped suddenly, and disappeared as every inch of it collapsed.
There is also a terrifying figure hidden deep in the sea of clouds. At this moment, the sea of clouds split and appeared in front of everyone.
It has ten pairs of wings, is covered in colorful scales, and looks like a dragon or snake. Its body is thousands of feet long.
At this moment, he opened his mouth and let out a scream, and actually said human words, "Sword Immortal, spare your life!"
boom--
His body was split into two, and blood was sprayed crazily.
The two bodies, head and tail, ran away in different directions, screaming and begging for mercy.
"Colorful dragon in the clouds!"
On the fairy boat, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
This monster was born in the clouds and mist. It does not belong to the normal category of monsters in the world. It is an extremely strange and unpredictable alien species.
Being among the clouds and mist, it is like its home field, its territory, equipped with many incredible means, and the Dao Ancestor's realm is helpless.
Therefore, this colorful dragon in the cloud was lurking at such a close distance, and the powerful men on the immortal boat were never aware of it.
But now, under Taoist Qinglian's sword, there was no way to escape, no way to avoid, and his body was cut off in two parts——
Although the colorful dragon in the clouds was born among the clouds and mists, once it condensed and was born, its body was so powerful that it could be compared to the enlightened existence of gold and stone.
Ordinary people of the same level can hardly harm him even if they use magic and magical powers at the same time.
The horror of this sword is unimaginable!
Then the sword kept falling, and the rain curtain split wherever it passed, as if the heaven and earth were cut open.
The cracks in the rain curtain caused a delay in healing.
Rumble——
The ocean roared, setting off huge waves that roared in all directions.
Wherever the sword falls, an abyss arises.
Breaking the sea into two, they cannot merge.
This sword cuts the colorful dragons in the clouds in front, shatters the sky and rain curtains in the back, and cuts through the vast sea in the end.
The sword's power is like one, solid and unbreakable. When it enters the deep sea, it condenses into a green lotus.
When the lotus grows, the sword stops and disappears into the sky and the earth.
Therefore, it is not the ultimate sword that kills these three, but only three of them under the sword's edge.
Taoist Qinglian stopped his hand, and a sword lotus appeared and immediately disappeared into his body.
I just don’t know how this sword lotus and the one in the deep sea are related to each other...or are they the same flower?
However, all the bystanders were at a loss regarding this point, and were deeply trapped in the horror of the sword's power, unable to regain their senses.
Mr. Wei was the only one with admiration in his eyes, thinking that Senior Brother Qinglian was indeed one of the top five in swordsmanship according to the Empress.
The mystery of this sword, even
With his vision, he couldn't fully understand it, but he could only vaguely feel the artistic conception of his swordsmanship——
The green lotus grows and merges with heaven and earth.
Then a sword of green lotus can break through the nine heavens.
The word "Nine Heavens" refers to it in general. To give a rough explanation, it probably means that nothing can stop it and all laws can be destroyed! .??.??
Although he is named "Qinglian", he is following an extremely domineering path, which is somewhat similar to that of the Imperial Sword.
It is precisely because of this and with the convenience of being an "innate god" that he can get a glimpse of the true meaning.
Otherwise, we only know that he is strong, but do not know why he is strong... In short, from today on, Senior Brother Qinglian will be my Young Master Wei, my half-brother.
I said!
Yu Feng was stunned, watching the colorful dragons in the clouds escaping, looking at the sea of clouds, the rain curtain splitting, and then looking at the scene where Wang Yang broke through the two incompatible...
In a daze, it seems that there is some gain, but when you taste it carefully, there is no trace.
In a daze, I only feel that the sword is profound and the realm is unpredictable!
He had previously felt that Taoist Qinglian seemed to be a little hidden, giving the impression that he only showed a few claws and half of himself, without revealing himself.
But today he realized that Senior Qinglian’s hidden depth was far beyond his imagination.
He did not dare to judge the Master Sword Master's sword, and he was not qualified to do so.
But he had seen the sect leader draw a sword before. At this moment, he asked himself, which of the two swords is stronger and which is weaker... there was no answer.
But Yu Feng knew that there was no answer at this moment, in fact it was the answer.
When I felt a little depressed and difficult, I instinctively came up with an idea - in the world of swordsmanship, Taishang's lineage is the best. Is this a bit too much?
For a moment, my mind was depressed and my energy was unstable.
Sword cultivators have a firm mind and an iron will.
If the fundamental belief is shaken, the heart of the sword will be shattered and never be the same again.
This is a mental calamity, which is much more serious than the bottleneck of Dao practice, and the consequences are much more terrifying.
If he is not careful, this rising star of the Supreme family, a proud son with high hopes, may be about to perish.
Buzz——
A sword cry came from under the sea of clouds, and its speed was astonishing.
The next moment, the sea of clouds shattered, and the sword rainbow went straight to the fairy boat. Its momentum was so great that it reached the top, overlooking the general trend of the world.
Supreme Sword Cultivator!
No introduction is needed, this sword movement is the best proof of the identity of the visitor.
But now in Guyingzhou, the only person with this level of sword power is the elder of the Taishang lineage, the Sword Immortal King Tongzheng.
Swish——
Jianhong stopped, revealing the figure of Wang Tongzheng. His cold eyes fell on Mr. Wei and Taoist Qinglian, and he exhaled and shouted angrily, "You two, dare to destroy my Supreme Disciple Jianxin and ruin the future of cultivation. Seriously!"
So brave!”
The sound is like thunder, and the sound of swords is roaring.
Rumble——
momentary star and moon
Without light, it was actually covered by its power, the roaring rules of the heaven and earth were distorted, and the terrifying aura made everyone in the fairy boat tremble.
The disciples of Taishang travel all over the world, and they are one of the best!
Wang Tongzheng, who was in the current world's sword fairyland, was furious and was comparable to the Taoist ancestor himself.
If the Supreme Sword Power is added to the body, its power is terrifying and unbelievable!
Yu Feng raised his head, his face was pale, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his eyes were confused, "...Elder, why are you here? Today, it is the disciple who asked for mercy for the sword... It has nothing to do with Young Master Wei or Senior Qinglian..."
Wang Tongzheng's face became increasingly ugly. Yu Feng's sword bones were so perfect that he was even known by Lord Sword Master. Although his status was not high for the time being, he still held a very important weight.
This time entering the world is also a training and practice, in order to help him find opportunities to break through the realm and enter the world of sword immortals as soon as possible.
Who would have thought that someone would take the opportunity to destroy the sword's core. Not to mention that it would be abandoned, and its achievements would be limited.
When he thought of this, his chest was filled with rage and murderous intent.
"The Taishang lineage is in charge of the world's swordsmanship. Now there are evil spirits and heretics who are ruining the practice of my disciples."
"This evil is unforgivable even if you die!"
boom--
He raised his hand, and a sword fell into his palm. The sword's edge was sharp and scorching, stirring the laws of heaven and earth and making a shocking roar.
The sword was pointed at Wei Gongzi and Taoist Qinglian from a distance, and the next moment was an earth-shattering, terrifying killing from the Dao realm.
Tianmu Martial God's eyes exploded with a brilliant light.
He just felt that today's situation was incredible.
Although Wei Taichu had made a promise, but his cultivation had reached his level, and he saw that people's hearts were full of ghosts and ghosts, how could he dare to believe it easily?
Promises and breaking promises, at this level, are just a matter of whim.
Now, the Taishang lineage has entered the situation and is in conflict with Wei Taichu. The conflict between the two parties is irreconcilable.
Regardless of victory or defeat, there will be many waves and far-reaching consequences.
It would be great if both sides could suffer losses. If there were two mountains above our heads, who could compete with him for the opportunity in Zhen Feng Zu's land?!
"Fellow Daoist Wang, don't be impulsive, this is just a misunderstanding!" Wang Xicheng of Moon God Palace shouted, with an anxious expression.
But the figure retreated very quickly, reaching the edge of the fairy boat in the blink of an eye, ready to escape at any time.
Fight, fight quickly!
First of all, the thoughts are almost the same as those of Tian Muwu God.
Secondly, I hope to further observe Wei Taichu... preferably, to determine his roots and authority.
If it really involves the stars and the moon, then major events in the Moon God Palace may be accomplished!
The rest of the parties are pretty much the same.
The atmosphere was harmonious and the appearance of a harmonious banquet was instantly shattered.
At this moment, Mr. Wei raised his head, looked at Wang Tongzheng, and said softly, "Do you want to die?"
boom--
The power of the sword soars to the sky, like a blue dragon crossing the sky, upsetting the galaxy!