Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 112 The sword gathers the stars and leaves Lin'an

In front of Tianxuan Palace, directly above the white jade square that seems to be covered with snow during the daytime, the bursting mind power scattered all over the sky, like shattered glass scum.

A wave of shattered air rolled away mightily.

With one punch and one sword, the young man shattered the grand array of primordial spirit carefully arranged by the emperor of the Zhao family.

Because of his weakness, this young man who has never been valued by the people who set up this game and those who entered the game, shattered the powerful Yuanshen formation with such a legendary demeanor that was enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

Tearing away the darkness, ushering in the light.

Slay evil spirits with swords, kill monsters with fists, let the world's fresh air rise, overflowing the universe!
That is a heroic spirit that soars to the sky and wants to compete with the sky!
With this courage, it seems that everything in the world is counted in one sword.

The shattered primordial spirit array floated misty fragments of the mind, and the wind and waves stirred up rolled the young man who was bathed in the white heroic smoke.

At this moment, the boy still clenched his fists, his eyes were bright, like the bright stars in the dark night, bursting out with indescribable excitement and comprehension.

Although An Le made use of the lofty arrogance in [Arrogance of Heroes] to provoke the smoke of arrogance, he obtained a special combat power bonus.

But that punch just now, shattering the grand formation of the primordial spirit, shattering the emperor of the Zhao family's long-term planning, has an indomitable courage and an invincible momentum!

Under that punch and sword, even the Nine Realms, even Bodhisattvas, even the gods in the sky, they are not afraid, and they all greet them with a single sword!
This is a special perception of the way of the sword.

At this moment, An Le seemed to have a deeper understanding of Beng Jianjin.

The sword just hit the Yuanshen formation, and the support given to Anle by the heroic wolf smoke has begun to weaken, and the beam of light from the wolf smoke has begun to shrink and become thinner. , in the end, broke through the Great Formation of Primordial Spirit that can suppress the Nine Realms.

An Le suddenly felt as if in that punch and sword, the use and manipulation of the sword had gained a kind of sublimation and transformation at the comprehension level.

Simple, direct and pure.

This is the sword.

It is a sword realized by holding power far beyond itself.

Create a legend in the incredible!
Inside and outside Tianxuan Palace.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were filled with inconceivability. From the sudden outburst of the young man, cutting off the palm that the emperor of the Zhao family was bound to win, to the young man's arrogance, and beheading five strong men with a single punch. A sword broke through the Yuanshen formation!
Each of these things is beyond the understanding and imagination of the world.

How could a boy from four realms burst out with such power?Even control the overall situation carefully planned by the emperor of the Zhao family? !
The sound of bloodshed resounded one after another from around Baiyu Square.

Those masters who released the primordial spirit and set up the grand formation of primordial spirit all fell to the ground with blood on their faces at the moment when the formation was broken. Very dazed.

The primordial spirit formation they arranged was a mysterious refining method inherited by the Zhao family's royal family. It was not only a defensive formation, but also a sealing formation.

It is a sure thing to be able to seal the top practitioners of the Nine Realms and use them to seal the flowers and unfreeze the ice.

But it never occurred to him that such a grand array of primordial spirits would be broken by an inconspicuous young man as abruptly as if a fairy had exploded!
Simply, the Arabian Nights.

But the facts are right in front of each of them, and their primordial spirits are shattered by the big formation and backfired, which means that everything is true.

In Baiyu Square, everyone who was caught in the influence of the Heart Sword also came back to their senses.

The fiery red spear in Ye Wenxi's eyebrows fired violently.

This elegant girl is looking up at this moment, thirty-three thousand black hair is flying, and the skirt on her body is violently hemliness. Looking at the young man who rises from her side, slashing hands, killing people, and breaking the formation step by step, there is nothing but shock and disbelief. .

Sima Pudu, Zhong Taohua, Qin Huaan and other famous geniuses on the list of minor sages are as cold as if they were thrown into a frozen lake and then fished out again.

Every inch of chill is eroding every corner of their minds and bodies.

Vaguely, there was a sense of despair and the illusion of invincibility pervading from their hearts.

Especially Qin Huaan, how could they win with such peace?

This is a more legendary existence than the legendary number one scholar Li Youan!
When the shards of mind and spirit are brilliant and colorful under the sun, and the grand array of primordial spirit is fragmented, it means that this young man has officially created a legend!

Even if he has not yet obtained the qualifications to talk to a holy master.

But the legend created by the young man at this moment is even worse than that of Li Youan!

Inside Tianxuan Palace.

The anger in the heart of the emperor of the Zhao family was suddenly vented. He took a step back and sat on the throne, with no emotion on his face.

There was only a pair of cold eyes, which were obscured by the darkness of Tianxuan Palace, projected from it, staring straight at the young man in white Shengxue bathed in a beam of white light from the sky.

The emperor of the Zhao family didn't know how this young man could erupt with such power.

He guessed...it was probably the mystery hidden in the green mountain of that bamboo sword, and that sword...had a great secret.

This green mountain was supposed to be passed on to the descendants of the Zhao family's royal family, but the stubborn old emperor insisted on giving it to an unknown boy.

But now, this unknown young man, holding this sword, shattered the long-planned plan.

Like a game of chess that he had carefully laid out, the sword energy was slashed from the board, cutting the board in half.

The emperor of the Zhao family knew that it would be very difficult to obtain Hua Jiebing's heart sword.

The sword of the heart is invisible, blending between the heaven and the earth.

Without the blockade of Yuanshen Great Formation, it is as difficult as reaching the sky to take the heart sword of Huajiebing.

After all, it is impossible for Hua Jiebing to wait foolishly to be deprived of his heart sword, resistance is inevitable, and without the Yuanshen Great Formation, he wants to keep Hua Jiebing who is only at the limit of the eighth realm, but can cross the border and fight the ninth realm , it is really too difficult.

In addition, the back-hands he arranged to stop Hua Jiebing are absolutely impossible to completely sacrifice their lives for him. When the primordial spirit array is broken, it means that everything will end.

Hua Jiebing couldn't keep it, and Xinjian couldn't get it.

He originally wanted to get the Heart Sword in front of all civil and military officials, and extend his life for another 500 years, but he never thought that a young man tore up his plan and slapped him severely in the face.

At this moment, the face of the emperor of the Zhao family was extremely gloomy.

As his time was approaching, the 500-year life extension method he planned was broken by a young man, and the anger in his heart was like a huge wave rolling in.

But he must remain calm.

Although he lost his heart sword, he still had to show his composure to the civil and military officials.

He still has the blood of a fairy, and he still has the chance to live for 500 years, but he lacks the heart sword that suppresses the magic in the blood of a fairy, but the heart sword can be replaced by other treasures. Although the effect will be much worse, at least... There is still a chance.

In addition, he also forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart to take action himself. The Yuanshen formation was shattered, and his eyes were no longer restrained. When he saw An Le's sword before, he wanted to block it, but if he made a move, Yuanshen The Great Formation of God naturally collapsed.

Therefore, as the only Nine Realms that almost blocked Anle, he could only watch Anle hand out a sword, blasting through the Yuanshen formation and breaking the shackles covering the entire imperial city.

Now that the Yuanshen formation was shattered, the emperor of the Zhao family was unwilling and did not dare to make a move.

He didn't know if this weird young man still had any trump card hidden, whether the green hill of the sword weapon could still make the young man burst out with the courage to point the sword to the Nine Realms.

Holding this sword made the emperor of the Zhao family extremely afraid.

The emperor of the Zhao family sat on the throne and didn't speak, but his eyes and his majesty made the entire imperial city resound with the sound of the ancient clock pan.

In an instant, the entire Tianxuan Palace seemed to wake up at this moment, the clanging sound of the armor resounded, there was majestic energy and blood, and the agitated mind surged.

Hundreds of imperial guards in silver armor and Jinwu guards in golden armor rushed from the side of Baiyu Square, holding spears, long knives, and long bows, as if there were thick black clouds covering the sky. Like the sky, there is oppression from the oppression of the army.

On Baiyu Square.

After several misses, with the help of Yuanshen's grand array, Tong Diao Si, who was suppressing Hua Jiebing, could not be captured quickly, with ferocious and angry eyes showing.

As a Ninth Realm, he was unable to take down an Eighth Realm cultivator, and even allowed a young man to interfere with His Majesty's plan. The guilt and fear in his heart were like a raging torrent.

"die!"

Countless black shadows sprang out from behind him, densely packed, like animals running around, making the sunlight in the sky dimmed a bit.

Murderous intentions arose suddenly, pervading inside and outside Tianxuan Palace, this time, the murderous intentions were not aimed at the flower that melted the ice, but towards the young man with white sleeves poured by the spring breeze!
Tong Diao Temple is the confidant of the emperor of the Zhao family, as well as the red ministers around him. The emperor only needs to look at it, and he can understand the meaning.

The Yuanshen formation was shattered, and trying to capture that heart sword Jade Guanyin is already ridiculous.

If Yu Guanyin insisted on leaving Lin'an Mansion, it would be very difficult and unnecessary to stop it with Tong Diao Temple alone.

However, the young man had destroyed the plan of the emperor of the Zhao family, so he had to stay.

If Hua Jiebing insisted on protecting this young man... maybe, he would still have a chance to keep this magnificent Jade Guanyin.

……

……

Anle is suspended in the air.

Qingshan was hit by him with the strength of the sword, and at this moment, he came back from the sky and was held in his hand.

Holding the green hill obliquely, the white clothes are hunting in the wind.

He raised his head, closed his eyes, and faced the heroic smoke that broke through the clouds from the sky and sprinkled the world.

This column of majestic smoke has become more and more slender, from the original big river and sky water, to the hugging tree, to the thickness of the woman's arms, and finally... At this moment, it is as thin as white silk like a wisp of agarwood.

[Heroic Introduction] When the curtain finally ends, it is a game borrowing the power of the heroic spirit of heaven and earth, not belonging to oneself.

Naturally, there is a time to retreat.

The slender arrogance turned into a strand of silver, and finally, it seemed to focus on Anle's eyebrows.

Between the sky and the earth, there was a blur...

Completely eliminated.

In An Le's ears, everything seemed to be quiet.

The sword furnace between the brows is silent and there is no sound. Although it is borrowed from [Hero Qi Yin], manipulating this power requires a lot of mental and physical strength.

The inner alchemy is dim, the energy and blood are exhausted, and the mysterious meaning is not revealed.

The sword furnace is full of cracks, the mind is empty, and the soul is asleep.

The state seems to have fallen to the bottom, and it is the most sluggish experience of An Le's practice so far.

However, in An Le's heart, there is a sense of joy and prosperity, and the tiger is roaring wantonly, heartily.

Regret?
Naturally, I have no regrets.

Cut off the palm of the Son of Heaven, killed five unattainable powerhouses in front of the Tianxuan Palace, and even broke the Great Formation of the Primordial Spirit!

With such joy, what regrets?
It is enough to help Mrs. Hua in dire straits.

Mrs. Hua's kindness of giving five birds, giving swords and waterfalls, and lighting green lanterns on the way to practice... It should be the kindness of dripping water, and the fountain will repay each other!

What's more, Anle couldn't understand the actions of the emperor of the Zhao family.

The heroic spirit and sword light rush to the bullfight, seeking a happy revenge!
Refreshing!

Slowly opened his eyes.

The corners of An Le's lips were raised slightly, with a smile on his face.

What he can do has already been done, and the next step is to lie flat.

The Dao Fruit [Hero Qi Yin] was completely squeezed dry. Fortunately, it was not completely crushed by An Le's unrestrained grip, and it was gradually gathering the pride that An Le was permeating, recovering. .

The cooling time...was a bit too long.

Tong Diao Temple's surging murderous intent made people's hairs stand on end, blowing An Le's clothes.

However, Hua Jiebing beside An Le did not leave.

Naturally, it was impossible for her to leave just like that. The Yuanshen formation was shattered, the spiritual power that bound Jianqi Guanyin disappeared, and the heart sword once again filled the sky and the earth.

Hua Jiebing floated beside Anle, flicked his fingers, intertwined sword energy, like a sword energy blooming under Anle, supporting Anle's figure.

She saw An Le's pale and bloodless face, and also saw the cracked sword stove in the Niwan Palace between An Le's brows.

Her mood is not free from the bounds of happiness.

boom! ! !
Hua Jiebing flicked the flower with a finger, and the sword energy was generated suddenly, and the huge Avalokitesvara statue fell down with a bang.

It collided with the countless black shadows of Tong Diao Temple that soared into the sky.

The majestic energy fluctuations are rolling and venting. This is the duel and collision of the top powerhouses. Countless clanging sounds explode, and there are even black shadows and sword energy fighting endlessly.

It was only for a moment, but it seemed like a long time.

Tong Diao Temple was pushed back on the Baiyu Square by Jian Qi Guanyin, and the surging breath pushed Ye Wenxi, Sima Pudu and other geniuses to the edge of the square.

But no one said anything, these geniuses who were listed on the list of little saints stared at this battle with burning eyes.

The luxurious robes on Hua Jiebing's body were constantly blowing in the hurricane, outlining a graceful figure.

Thirty-three thousand black hairs fluttered wantonly, and the beautiful face slowly tilted in the flying black hairs.

He looked at the young man sitting on the lotus with sword energy.

"Anle, thank you."

Hua Jiebing's eyes were complicated, but he spoke sincerely.

On the lotus flower with sword energy.

An Le's handsome and monstrous face was as pale as paper and bloodless, but at this moment, his waist was straight, but not decadent at all.

Grinning a sunny smile.

The spring breeze fills the sleeves, puffing up the young man's white clothes and fluttering.

"Ma'am, Xiaosheng once said that the kindness of a drop of water is repaid by the spring... The kindness of protecting the Tao is naturally in my heart, but I have done my best. Next, please let me watch the show." ..."

"The gods fight."

An Le smiled brilliantly.

Then he added solemnly: "Madam, don't forget to take me out of the city."

Hua Jiebing smiled as if the ice had melted away.

"Don't worry, leave it to me next."

After the words fell, Mrs. Hua picked up her finger again and swiped in front of her body. Countless sword lights floated up and down, as if sword energy condensed into a light wheel behind Guanyin.

The Tong Diao Temple, which was about to rise again, was suppressed again.

Hua Jiebing knew that the emperor Zhao's plan to take her heart sword had failed.

That means the situation is over.

She could already feel a gigantic Sword Qi Bodhisattva smiling outside Lin'an Mansion, and her master had already rushed over.

Inside Tianxuan Palace.

The atmosphere has fallen into a stagnation.

Qin Lishi and many civil servants were intertwined, wanting to suppress Li Youan.

But Li You'an came back to his senses from the sudden explosion in Baiyu Square, his shirt was loose, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of disappointment and a hint of anger.

He glanced at the emperor of the Zhao family who was sitting on the throne with an expressionless face.

Between the eyebrows, a terrifying sword energy descended suddenly!
The sword energy is now famous, and the temple is overwhelmed with anger!

Qin Lishi's expression changed in horror, he only felt a terrifying sword aura, unstoppably hitting his primordial spirit, he wanted to avoid it, but there was nowhere to hide, as if filling the world.

It's not just him, those civil servants who use their mental strength to suppress Li You'an.

It was at this moment that the primordial spirit was injured, what's more, the primordial spirit was almost killed, dying, all of them were bleeding, their faces changed in horror, their fingers trembled, and they pointed at Li You'an.

How could Li Youan be so cruel?
The intertwined thoughts in Tianxuan Palace dispersed.

Li Youan's body was full of stars, he walked out of the palace step by step with his hands behind his back, without any nostalgia.

Walking to the entrance of the palace, he turned his head and looked at the emperor of the Zhao family who was sitting on the throne.

The emperor of the Zhao family also looked at Li Youan.

He found that the familiar Li You'an, the legendary No. [-] scholar who was devoted to Zhao, seemed to have... changed.

Become very strange, even a little cold.

After tapping thousands of times, Li Youan's figure transformed into a sword light, which appeared in the sky above Baiyu Square, and appeared around Anle's body.

The Confucian shirt is hunting, and the sleeves are full of sword spirit.

He took a look at An Le, this young man who broke the game, completely impressed him.

Even though the other party relied on external force, it can already be called extraordinary and legendary.

A touch of warmth bloomed in the depths of Li Youan's eyes.

He seemed to see a spark in the young man.

Below, on the Baiyu Square, hundreds of Imperial Guards and Jinwu Guards released their aura, pressing towards the sky.

Li You'an glanced at them, but he didn't scold these imperial guards and Jinwu guards. After all, in this huge Lin'an, everyone has their own identities and responsibilities.

The duty of these imperial guards and Jin Wuwei is to serve the royal family of the Zhao family and protect the imperial city.

The army is as deep as the sea!

Under the auspices of the two powerful practitioners who hadn't made a move before, but were blocking it now, the left and right generals of the Jinwu Guard, this power made all the sword energy in midair feel as if they had fallen into a quagmire.

Facing this momentum, An Le, who was sitting on the lotus flower with sword energy, also had a dignified and amazed expression.

He once watched the battle of crossing the river when the great Zhao moved south in the golden years.

In that scene, he saw a mighty army sweeping across, and the aura was overwhelming, as if the sky had been changed.

It is an army formed by the minds of thousands of practitioners in the army. If the mind is not strong enough, it is afraid that they will be greatly suppressed in that army.

Li Youan was quite calm, Hua Jiebing beside him was holding his sword energy, and his expression was normal.

They don't need to resist this army, and they can go and fight as they please.

Bring Anle, and there won't be much pressure.

Li Youan's body was full of stars, and the sword was suspended in front of him thousands of times, and he tapped it with his fingers.

The terrifying sword energy gushing out from the eyebrows wrapped around Qianbaidu like a thin snake, and Qianbaidu waved downward.

In an instant, the force of the army was as deep as the sea, like a waterfall that was cut in the water and could not be healed for a long time.

The sky seemed to become dark in an instant.

Starlight poured down, condensing into a gigantic phantom of the sword.

This huge phantom of the sword supported An Le, Hua Jiebing and Li You'an. The three of them stood on the sword, overlooking the Baiyu Square below, as if they were watching the grand ceremony where thousands of troops gathered below.

The sword moved, breaking through the abyss-like army, and slowly walked towards the outside of the imperial city, as if patrolling the entire Lin'an Mansion.

The emperor of the Zhao family sat on the throne, still not saying a word, but his eyes became more and more indifferent.

Looking at the sword weapon that gradually flew out of the large imperial city at the foot of Phoenix Mountain.

When Hua Jiebing and An Le, who had broken his face, seemed to be about to leave Lin'an Mansion safe and sound, the emperor of the Zhao family slapped his hand on the guard.

In an instant.

The city towers and gates on all sides of Lin'an Mansion are closed, and there is also a magic weapon shining into the sky, forming an airtight protective formation, sealing off the inside and outside.

People inside the city can't get out, and people outside the city can't get in.

This is the largest protective formation in Lin'an Mansion, and it will only be activated when the safety of Lin'an Mansion is endangered.

At this moment, the emperor of the Zhao family used these formations.

Although he didn't say a word, his attitude has already strongly indicated that he wants to keep people.

Tong Diao Temple's eyes were gloomy, he stepped up into the sky, merged with the imperial guards and Jinwu Guards who were running out of Baiyu Square in an orderly manner, and his momentum became more and more majestic.

however.

On the surrounding city towers of Lin'an Mansion, the great formation that had just risen up and was about to be fully formed was blocked by a pair of hands that inserted abruptly.

And, bit by bit, it was torn apart, revealing a huge gap.

Outside the gap, a gray-haired old man in plain clothes, burning with flames that distort the void, stands proudly with his spine straight.

Zhao Huangting!
In Lin'an Mansion, many strong men all changed their faces at this moment, and looked in disbelief at the heroic old man who blocked the large formation protecting the city with his bare hands.

The arrogance of the youth has disappeared.

But this old man was gushing out bit by bit, more turbulent and magnificent than the previous boy!

In Tianxuan Palace.

The emperor of the Zhao family stood up abruptly, and looked at the old man who blocked the Lin'an city defense formation by himself.

There seems to be a flame burning on the old man's body, which is the "fire of nirvana" that is approaching!
The fire of Nirvana is burning, which means that the hourglass of the ultimate limit has begun to fall between the fingers, and the years have entered the countdown!
Looking at this old man who would rather burn the fire of nirvana than stop the formation of the city.

The emperor of the Zhao family finally spoke angrily.

The somewhat hoarse voice that was impacted by the accident came from the Tianxuan Palace in the imperial city, full of unwillingness and resentment!

"Old uncle!"

You are the old uncle of the Great Zhao Dynasty!

Why do you want to help outsiders so much? !

The failure of his heart-seizing sword plan this time, the root of everything, is the green mountain in the young man's hand.

And Qingshan should have belonged to the Dazhao royal family!

Zhao Huangting wore plain clothes, with flying white hair, and his waist was like green bamboo.

It seemed that he heard the unwilling growl of the emperor of the Zhao family.

He glanced at the person on the throne in Tianxuan Palace, curled his lips and sneered.

"Disgraceful stuff."

"The fire of Nirvana is already burning, don't use relationships to involve me, under the limit..."

"The old man only wants to be happy and innocent!"

The words fall.

The old man floated in the air and raised his foot towards Lin'an Mansion.

The three thousand Imperial Guards and Jinwu Guards under the command of Tong Diao Temple and the left and right Jinwu Guard Generals stopped immediately, as if there was an extremely terrifying aura blocking them like a mountain, preventing them from taking another step forward.

Step down hard.

There seems to be footsteps echoing between heaven and earth!

Tong Diaosi and the left and right generals of the Jinwu Guard groaned and retreated in the void, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

The three thousand silver-armored imperial guards and the gold-armored Jinwu guards retreated three steps at the same time, and the condensed army was smashed and swept away for thousands of miles.

The Taimiao old man broke through three thousand armors in one step!
An Le, who was sitting on top of the starlight sword, had bright eyes and couldn't help smacking his palms and smacking his tongue.

This girl is so refreshing!
ps: Begging for a monthly ticket, I don’t know if there is still a chance to get back to the top ten of the new book monthly ticket list, begging for support!

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