The first thousand four hundred and eighty-first chapters of joy and sorrow, suppressing the sword
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Sun Chengjian's red ancient sword looks so majestic that even Yang Junshan can suppress it on the surface.
But in fact, Sun Chengjian himself had a weakness that was difficult to cover up, and that was his physical body that was already so fragile that it was on the verge of collapse.
When Sun Chengjian came at him fiercely, Yang Junshan had already guessed that a dramatic battle was inevitable.
So at the same time that Sun Chengjian made a bold move, Yang Junshan also began to make arrangements in the Sea of Origin. Wisps of innate Hunyuan Qi seeped out from up and down his body, and then floated on the surface of the Sea of Origin.
When Sun Chengjian had the upper hand and was complacent and neglected to take precautions, Yang Junshan suddenly took action. Unprepared by Sun Chengjian, the innate Hunyuan Qi had surrounded him and seeped into his body pervasively.
The innate Hunyuan Qi is originally based on the Taoist magical power Purple Qi Donglai Jue, which reduces human life span. After reaching the power of the fairyland, this magical power can bring great benefits to the beings in the fairyland, whether they are souls or physical bodies.
harm.
At the same time, what made Sun Chengjian even more desperate was that the moment he came into contact with the innate Hunyuan Qi, he had already confirmed that the magical power displayed by Yang Junshan was not a pure Yang magic, but a magical power that was as powerful as the Nirvana Realm!
When Yang Junshan entered the Jiutian World, he absorbed a large amount of Jiutian Qi from the very high place of the plane barrier. Now he is nourished by the source of heaven and earth in the sea of origin. The natal magic of Xiantian Hunyuan has already reached the stage of silence.
The realm of destruction.
And because the innate Hunyuan Qi is not as difficult to control as the Heaven-shaking Immortal Jue, even if Yang Junshan can only display the cultivation of the Yuanshen Immortal Realm now, he can still exert his strength in the Nirvana Realm.
Sun Chengjian's physical body immediately began to collapse at an unstoppable speed. Under the wear and tear of the innate Hunyuan Qi, his physical body even began to melt during the collapse process, and even a glimmer of hope for recovery was gone.
Looking at the purple mist in front of him, a sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Junshan's mouth: "You will not survive if you do it yourself!"
After saying that, he saw Yang Junshan reaching out and making a move into the purple mist, and then dozens of items, large and small, flew towards him.
These things were all belonging to Sun Chengjian. After his body collapsed and melted, the stored magic weapons he carried were also destroyed, and the items inside were scattered in the sea of origin.
Looking at the dozens of items flying out of the purple mist, many of them rare and exotic, even Yang Junshan felt itchy when he saw them.
Alas, it’s a pity that the ancient red sword is Sun Chengjian’s natal sword!
Otherwise, given the preciousness of the Immortal Sword among Immortal Weapons, even if all these dozens of items were added together, their value would be far less than that of the Chigu Immortal Sword.
Hey, no, with a natal sword like the Chigu Immortal Sword, how could the Sun Cheng Sword fall so easily?
Just when Yang Junshan thought that something was wrong, he suddenly became alert. White light flashed in his eyes, and he saw a red flying sword pushing through the purple mist and heading straight for his face.
The flying sword was so powerful that it didn't look like an immortal sword without an owner. It was clearly controlled by someone with extremely high swordsmanship skills, and he was trying to kill Yang Junshan.
"Yang Junshan, do you think that destroying Sun's physical body will guarantee victory?"
Sun Chengjian's voice roared out from the Chigu Immortal Sword: "Ignorance! Sun relied on his soul to entrust the flying sword to reshape the immortal body. Without the immortal body, Sun is still intact. On the contrary, thank you for making the decision for Sun.
Determination, otherwise Sun will be somewhat reluctant to destroy his immortal body!"
At this time, Yang Junshan was much more comfortable in advancing and retreating. He was unwilling to fight head-on with his natal immortal sword, which was entrusted with the Sun Chengjian Chunyang Yuanshen. He avoided the sharp edge of the Chigu Immortal Sword while turning around.
However, just when Yang Junshan made a counterattack, the Chigu Immortal Sword, which originally seemed to be moving forward in an indomitable manner, took the opportunity to escape towards the sea of origin.
Sun Chengjian never had the intention of dying together from the beginning, and his original aggressive appearance was just to force Yang Junshan to give way.
This time was somewhat beyond Yang Junshan's expectation. The flying speed of the flying sword was so fast, especially when Sun Chengjian blindly chose to escape.
Despite this, Yang Junshan still tried his best to pursue him. Since he had already formed a deadly feud, Yang Junshan was certainly not willing to let a golden swordsman become a hidden danger.
However, instead of getting closer, the distance between the two sides grew further and further away.
Seeing that the fairy sword was about to escape, Yang Junshan could only look forward and sigh, but unexpectedly, at this moment, something unexpected happened!
A ray of light suddenly shot up from the path that the Chigu Immortal Sword must pass several miles away, and hit the main body of the Immortal Sword flying past here.
A tooth-ache-inducing sound of gold and iron clashing came, and the brilliance crashed down again at a speed far faster than it could fly. However, the red sword light formed by the Chigu Immortal Sword also seemed to be drunk, flying in the air.
It was going up and down, left and right, and it was obviously on the verge of losing control.
Yang Junshan was overjoyed when he saw this. As soon as he took a few steps, people had already arrived at the place where the incident occurred. In addition to hearing Sun Chengjian's desperate and angry roar coming from the fairy sword, he also saw an equally bright and sudden sound.
The dark escaping light is scraping the ground and escaping from this place.
The fleeing Dunguang should undoubtedly be a local Immortal Lord from the Nine Heavens World.
Recalling that Sun Chengjian said earlier that he had beaten three local immortal cultivators to death, injured one and escaped, Yang Junshan could probably guess that the immortal cultivator who just intercepted the attack was undoubtedly the one who was driven away by Sun Chengjian before.
It seems that the immortal cultivator who escaped was unwilling to give up and sneaked back to the sea of origin. Unexpectedly, he saw the unlucky Sun Chengjian who had just killed them and defeated them. Naturally, he did not want to miss this opportunity to add insult to injury.
However, this person was not stupid. He knew that the person who could make Sun Cheng Jiandu narrowly escape death was not someone he could offend. He saw the right opportunity and retreated with one strike, which could be regarded as revenge for the previous defeat at the hands of the opponent.
Yang Junshan did not pursue the local immortal cultivator. Sun Chengjian, who was attacked on the other side, still wanted to hold on to his immortal sword and escape, but how could Yang Junshan let him do so?
The Chigu Immortal Sword was still trying its best to move forward, but a huge black shadow had already enveloped the Immortal Sword.
As the Tiger's Seal came crashing down, the Chigu Immortal Sword was immediately suppressed. Although it was still struggling hard, and even the Tiger's Seal was shaken constantly, there was no hope of escaping completely.
The Chigu Immortal Sword struggled for a long time, and Sun Chengjian, who was hiding in it, seemed to understand that he could not escape, and then he calmed down and regained his composure.
Yang Junshan walked closer, and the Mountain King's Seal also shrank to its normal size, but the Chigu Immortal Sword that was pressed underneath remained motionless.
Seeing this, Yang Junshan sneered and said, "How about it? Does Fellow Daoist Sun have anything else to say?"
An obscure light flashed on the surface of the Chigu Immortal Sword, and the voice of Sun Chengjian came from the sword: "It is very easy to kill Sun, as long as your Sun's natal immortal sword is broken!"
Yang Junshan chuckled and said, "It's easy for you to die, so why don't you smash your own immortal sword so that Yang can get nothing?"
Sun Chengjian remained silent, and the Chigu Immortal Sword was suppressed and motionless on the ground.
Both sides saw through each other's thoughts. Sun Chengjian was sure that Yang Junshan wanted to get his natal sword, so he didn't dare to kill him; while Yang Junshan was also sure that Sun Chengjian didn't dare to die and didn't have the courage to destroy himself together with his natal sword.
After a long time, the voice of Sun Chengjian sounded again from the fairy sword: "Fellow Daoist Yang, how about letting Sun survive? Sun is willing to give me his life sword as a gift!"
Yang Junshan sneered and said: "Fellow Taoist Sun is joking. If the situation between you and me were reversed today, would Daoist Friend Sun dare to spare Yang's life at that time?"
Sun Chengjian fell into silence again, and after a moment he said: "The Chigu Immortal Sword is Sun's natal sword. Now Sun's soul is trapped in the sword. Without Sun's consent, you cannot be recognized by Feijian."
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Okay, Yang is not a sword cultivator, so you can keep this fairy sword in your hands to enjoy it. Yang can afford to wait, but I don't know how long Taoist Sun can last? Yang has heard that the natal Yuan
If a god is trapped in a magic weapon for a long time, he will inevitably be assimilated by the weapon spirit. I guess Mr. Sun Daoyou doesn't want to be a sword spirit or a sword slave in the future, right?"
Sun Chengjian said angrily: "You are forcing Sun to bring the immortal sword to pieces with him!"
"Oh, you said it wrong!"
Yang Junshan said casually, and before Sun Chengjian could react, he already pointed his finger at the Chigu Immortal Sword.
"Spiritual finger!"
This spiritual power, which Yang Junshan had not used for a long time, was actually used by Yang Junshan on the natal soul of a golden immortal at this time!
Since the spirit pointing finger can "turn objects into spirits", it can also conversely "turn objects into spirits".
The only thing that makes Yang Junshan a little unsure is that the level of this spiritual finger magical power is too low, and he doesn't know how much damage it can cause to the Jinxian Yuanshen!
"ah--"
A short scream ended abruptly, and Sun Chengjian's natal soul was hit repeatedly. Especially after losing the nourishment of his mortal body, he was already strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and was scattered by Yang Junshan.
The body of the Chigu Immortal Sword seemed to be unscathed, and Yang Junshan immediately beamed with joy when he saw this.
However, at this moment, the body of the Chigu Immortal Sword suddenly began to tremble violently, and the surrounding space began to tremble with waves of high-pitched trembling sounds.
Although Sun Chengjian's soul was scattered, it was not wiped out. Moreover, he was a senior Golden Immortal with profound knowledge. Even after his soul was scattered, there were still signs of being reunited.
Yang Junshan didn't have time to think too much, and directly pointed on the sword body again.
"Buzz——"
The sword was still trembling, but it seemed to have weakened significantly.
But at this moment, there was a sudden "crack" sound from the hilt of the sword.
Yang Junshan didn't even have time to take a look, and directly tapped the ridge of the sword again with his third finger.
As if struggling to its death, the Chigu Immortal Sword trembled for the last time, and then the entire sword body calmed down.
Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. In this short moment, his forehead was actually covered with beads of sweat.
But just when Yang Junshan was about to make a final confirmation, the suppressed fairy sword suddenly made a "dinging" sound like a shattering sound.