The Master's body was completely transparent, and Long Xiaoshan could feel his body and will have been completely integrated into the Holy Sword.
This method is similar to the principle of the gun sacrifice technique he used on Earth back then.
But the Master used it even more magical.
This is a complete sacrifice.
It is a kind of self-destruction, and of course its will will remain on the holy sword. This holy sword obviously not only retains the will of the Master, but all the saints stand together because of the Master's sacrifice.
The holy sword burst out with an unprecedented holy light of the sun.
All the heavens and the earth are shrouded in vast sword energy, and the will of all the saints overpower all living beings.
The Holy Sword slowly turned around and aimed at Long Xiaoshan.
Buzz —
The holy sword breaks through the air, like a peerless immortal sword, all of which are slashed by the hands of all the saints. This sword opens the world and is the sword of supreme creation.
Because of the Master's sacrifice and the blessing of the will of the saints, this sword directly broke through the shackles of heaven and earth. The thunder in the void was born, and the terrible sword light was killed.
Long Xiaoshan's hair stood up.
This sword has already brought him a sense of threat.
It can be seen that this sword is completely a power of the Heavenly King level.
The sound of dragon roar came from Long Xiaoshan's body, and a purple gold dragon soared into the sky. He crossed the void, clenched his five fingers and punched it out with one punch. The purple gold dragon accompanied his punch, flying out with his teeth and claws, colliding with the sacred sword light.
Dong!
It seems like there is a muffled thunder in the world, and the sound is loud and the sound is endless!
The terrifying explosion and fluctuation swept out from all directions. The void that radiated thousands of miles was constantly causing transparent ripples like a tsunami. Everyone covered their ears and lay on the ground.
In the sky, the sword light and the giant dragon still collided continuously.
After a stalemate for a moment, the purple and golden light finally gained the upper hand. In other words, the will of the saints is just the will of nothingness, and the power of the Master cannot stimulate this level of power for a long time.
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Accompanied by the impact of the purple gold dragon, the sword light exploded, and the holy sword flew backwards and hung in the air.
Long Xiaoshan stopped.
He saw the Master holding the sword, and there was only a thin layer of transparent light and shadow left. The Master looked at Long Xiaoshan and asked, "Have you broken through that realm?"
Long Xiaoshan nodded lightly.
"No wonder this is the case. I lost without any wickedness," the Master showed a relieved smile on his face and chanted softly: "I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening. It is worth it to be able to see the power of that realm before death..."
As he said that, the Master's transparent light and shadow turned into light and merged into the holy sword.
The holy sword seemed to have its own will, and turned into a green rainbow and soared into the sky.
"Old Dean!"
The scholars of Taiyi Academy, looking at the direction where the Holy Sword left, knelt down and cried.
The lay Buddhist Ziyang in the cage also fell softly to the ground, crying in tears: "Teacher, I killed you, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"
He hit his head hard against the cage railing, his head covered in blood.
"I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening..."
Long Xiaoshan chanted softly, and felt a sense of respect for the Master. This is a pure person, and he has achieved a clear conscience to his disciples and swordsmanship, even if he pays the price of his life.
But his will will always remain in the holy sword, guiding Taiyi Academy.
Long Xiaoshan bounced his fingers and a talisman shot into the body of Mr. Ziyang. He shattered the cage and said coldly: "For the sake of Master, I will spare you death and imprison you for a hundred years of cultivation. Go back to the academy to atone for your sins."