Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 219 Jinguan Sanying Warrior Daoist, the real time cuts ten realms

The Taoist's self-confidence is exuded from the inside out, and in An Le's view, it's even a bit outrageous.

After all, today's Jinguan City is definitely not weak. With Wang Yansheng, a newcomer to the ten realms sitting in town, and holding a peerless sword weapon, Changhe, among the land immortals who have suffered a disaster and ten realms, they are actually unbeatable. Very competitive.

And Lu Yishan, who was half-step ten-level, was known as a legendary national teacher by the world. He had shown an astonishing demeanor in the world. He once killed the Yuanmeng army and killed a half-step ten-level prince of the Yuanmeng Empire.

It can be said that in the cognition of many strong people, this legendary national teacher Lu Yishan belongs to the existence standing at the pinnacle of the Ninth Realm, and some people even call him No.1 under the Tenth Realm, and now he has mastered refining The treasure star map of the Star Reaching Sect.

They even have the qualifications to compete with the Ten Realms.

Therefore, An Le didn't quite understand why this true martial arts Taoist was so confident. He came riding on the wind, with his feet on the clouds, and the clouds were light and the wind was light. In front of the soldiers, he bluntly said that Anle would hand over the bamboo sword and Qingshan.

Too domineering, too rampant, the kind of arrogance that doesn't put the world in the eyes at all, makes people extremely uncomfortable.

An Le was unhappy, Lu Yishan was unhappy, and Wang Yansheng was even more unhappy!

"The True Martial Temple is indeed very mysterious. It connects with the gods, and the gods stand there. It has a profound foundation... But this is not the reason why you look down on us so much."

Wang Yansheng's frosty hair was flying, and her sleeves danced wildly, revealing the arm hidden in the big sleeve. All the muscles and bones of the arm were shining, shining like emeralds reflecting the sun, and there were wisps of sword energy lingering endlessly.

The aura of the ten realms diffused unreservedly, and the avenue was drawn down, stretching across the sky, like a waterfall flowing straight down, Wang Yansheng rose step by step from the tower.

An Le was dressed in a silver void armor, holding the supreme treasure Overlord Halberd, there was a subtle electric current in his eyes, and murderous intentions danced with the electric current.

He didn't make a move immediately, but watched calmly. Facing a tenth-level person was indeed under a lot of pressure.

The Tenth Realm is completely different from the Ninth Realm. It is a great leap in level. It is not an exaggeration to say that the transformation from the ordinary to the extraordinary is not an exaggeration. The Tenth Realm can be called a land fairy. It can explain its strength.

Of course, An Le was never too afraid, because he himself was not without cards.

He stared at Taoist Qingfeng who was holding a mahogany sword with his Taoist robe fluttering, pointing his sword together, and wanted to see what the Taoist's confidence was.

And the abnormal appearance of the Taoist riding the wind naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Su Muzhe, city lord Yu Jie, Yang Kang and others all gathered here.

The city lord Yu Jie's armor was stained with blood, holding a long sword in his hand, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes. This Taoist came to kill the young master. The significance and importance of today's young master to Jianchi Palace and Jinguan City is self-evident.

Since he came to kill the young master, he would be an enemy of Jinguan City!

Even the Land Immortals of the Ten Realms...have to fight!

"Array!"

Yu Jie climbed to the sky step by step, every step was like stepping on a ladder made of solidified air, the sound of shouting exploded, like a river tide pushing away.

Below, the soldiers of Jinguan City who were clearing up the battle situation all glared at each other, holding their weapons, and quickly arrayed up, the army was cohesive!

Su Muzhe, Yang Kang, Wan Jieliu and other Nine Realm powerhouses did not sit back and released their auras one after another.

With the power of one person, he intends to surpass so many strong men and kill Mr. An?
How contemptuous of them is this?

The ten realms... are really strong.

But can the ten realms do whatever they want? !

The clouds are curling up, the sun is shining all over the sky, the Taoist rides the wind, steps on the fire to burn the clouds, and faces the soldiers who have just won the battle of Jinguan City, and their faces are still indifferent.

He is from Zhenwuguan, and it is indeed difficult to break through the army combined with the large defensive formation. However, this is not the case for Zhenwuguan. The last time Zhenwuguan hooked up, it was best at breaking luck formations.

He looked at Wang Yansheng who had risen from the sky, his icy muscles and jade bones were shining brightly, and the ribbon-shaped fairy energy wrapped around his body was still lingering.

"When you first entered the tenth state, and at the beginning of the first disaster, you can't control the fire of Nirvana, why can't the poor be confident to suppress you?"

"Except for the ten realms, how can the rest be afraid?"

The Taoist spoke calmly, he seemed to be able to sense the unhappiness of the crowd, and felt that he was rampant.

However, it is precisely that sentence, there are only a handful of ten realms in the current world, and those who can reach the ten realms will master the great way of heaven and earth, be extraordinary in this world, and surpass the common world.

Why can't you be so proud and rampant?

"Your Excellency is just one calamity and ten realms, so you think you will be able to eat this old man?"

Wang Yanshengshuang's hair was dyed with sword energy, and the overwhelming sword energy was as big as a mat, and the power of the great way was drooping down, and she was extremely full of energy, like a peerless sword fairy.

Daoist Qingfeng looked at Wang Yansheng with deep eyes: "Poverty Dao is consummated in one calamity. Your Excellency, in the early stage of next calamity, is like encountering Nine Realm Consummation in the early stage of Ninth Realm. The gap is actually not small, so why can't Pindao be confident?"

"To be able to cultivate to the realm of the ten realms, comprehend and control a great way, is to have absolute confidence in one's own cultivation. If there is no confidence, how can one reach the ten realms?"

Taoist Qingfeng chanted softly, his voice exploded into the sky of clouds, and he tapped his sword finger.

Taoist robes fluttered from his body, and he seemed to spit out an order from his mouth.

"Sword One."

hum...

The suspended mahogany sword trembled immediately, and in the next moment, it seemed to turn into a phantom, pulling out pieces of phantom, tearing apart the cloud vault, and splitting the burning clouds into two!
Wang Yansheng's frosty hair was like a sword, and the qi and blood in his body surged, only qi and blood, pure qi and blood.

Blending with the sword produces a unique metamorphosis.

He has no primordial spirit, or in other words, he has lost his primordial spirit due to the fusion of military techniques he practiced, because he used his primordial spirit to forge the sword and forged the most precious sword weapon, which melted into his body, making his body strong and tearing down barriers to achieve success. Transcendent Ten Realms.

Facing the sword from Taoist Qingfeng, he clenched his fists and clanged his arms, his blood was boiling like a mighty river.

Meet the sword, smash the fist!
The sword collided with the fist, and the sword energy bloomed like fireworks. There was wind and thunder in the mahogany sword, and the blows intertwined. However, Wang Yansheng was happy and fearless, and his strong body and blood suppressed the power of the mahogany sword!
Snapped!
With a muffled sound, the wind and thunder surrounding the Taomu sword dissipated, and the whole sword seemed to have hit an iron plate and flew upside down.

Wang Yansheng's sleeves flew up, and her frosty hair hung upside down, like swaying water plants in a river being impacted by an undercurrent.

Daoist Qingfeng has icy muscles and bones, like a fairy who has attained the Tao.

Wang Yansheng's qi and blood surged, and the iron and blood killed him like a red fire.

The styles of the two are different, but their boldness is extremely strong, but they have an extremely good deterrent.

The confrontation between the two tenth realms made everyone upstairs in Jinguan City feel a huge depression, as if there was a mountain looming over them.

An Le is also staring. It turns out that this is Wang Yansheng's combat power after breaking through the tenth realm. In the previous confrontation with him, Wang Yansheng actually kept a lot of hands and did not dare to go all out.

However, that confrontation also made An Le accurately realize that there is still a huge gap between himself and the real tenth realm. This gap... Now with the cultivation base of the eighth realm, it is obviously difficult to make up and bridge.

An Le stood on the tower, feeling very calm.

He looked at Taoist Qingfeng, wisps and wisps of the air of time fluttered out, picked up by him, the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

There is a ray of golden years in it, and the rest are gray and white, but they are already quite good.

The air of time lingers around the fingertips, and finally flows into the Dao fruit space, like a dream.

Now Anle has accumulated about seven strands of Golden Years Qi in the Dao Fruit space, and he has not yet transformed them into Dao Fruits. He is accumulating Golden Years Qi, waiting for a transformation.

A gust of wind blows, blowing his shawl and hair flying.

[Fearlessness] Daoguo began to give feedback.

He beheaded Wo Xuan, the Nine Realm Consummation. Even though he had killed too many Nine Realm Perfectionists, he didn't give much feedback on the source of pure energy, but... there would still be.

The influx of the pure source of fresh energy naturally does not help the physical body much, because the physical body has already reached the perfection of the eight realms and has achieved the ultimate sublimation, so it is naturally difficult to improve.

However, An Le's practice of refining the gods has not yet been completed, and is in the late stage of the eighth realm.

With the infiltration of fresh air, Anle's eyebrows are shining brightly, and the Niwan Palace is full of sunshine, and the phantom of the trickling river of time seems to become more and more real. breath intertwined.

At this moment, Anle's primordial spirit grows stronger again, and the refining spirit has also set foot on the Nine Realms of Consummation!

Not a small gain was achieved in this battle.

Both refining the mind and body have achieved perfection, and the double eight realms have been completed... At this moment, An Le's own energy mechanism has undergone subtle changes.

Lu Yishan's powerful primordial spirit seemed to have sensed it, his eyes lowered, looking at Anle, a touch of amazement appeared in his eyes.

Why Tianjiao?

That is a monster that will achieve breakthroughs in unexpected ways, and transform for it with experience in every battle!

"Have you completed the eight realms of the Yuanshen?"

Lu Yishan asked with a smile.

An Le nodded. Although the eight realms of refining the gods are perfect, the increase in his combat power is not too great, but at least there is some improvement. Even, for An Le, the biggest help comes from the heart sword. Increased bearing capacity!

"Young master, the method of refining the gods you practice is related to the heart sword of the Buddhist Ganye Temple. After all, you have refined the heart sword. Therefore, you may have to find an opportunity to go to the heart refining cave of the Ganye Temple, otherwise you want to suffer a lot. Refining the Nine Realms Heart Sword is not an easy task."

Lu Yishan was well-informed and reminded.

Master Suzhu once invited Anle to go to the Heart Training Cave of Ganye Temple, so Anle was not surprised.

Indeed, with the completion of the eighth realm of refining the gods, An Le can already start to prepare for the impact on the realm of the nine realms. Anle has a clue to break through the nine realms by exercising his body, because what he is practicing is the fusion of military techniques created by himself. Drilling is the master of war.

If one breaks through the Nine Realms, it is possible to start with the next Mountain and River Cauldron and refine the third Mountain and River Cauldron, then there is an opportunity to break through the barriers of the Nine Realms.

As for the connection between refining the god and the heart sword, it is not enough to simply visualize the long river of time, but also need to transform one's own heart sword to the nine realms, in order to be regarded as the refining god stepping into the nine realms.

However, no matter what, he has a clear plan for his next practice. After completing the beheading operation to the capital of Dali, he can prepare to attack the Nine Realms when he returns in peace.

The eyes of the two fell on the battle in the distance again.

Confrontation of the ten realms is rare in the world. Of course, An Le is seen a lot in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, but it is different. In the underground palace, the strong men of the ten realms are desperately fighting for a chance, and naturally there will be a situation of fighting each other.

But in today's world, the Ten Realms are basically old antiques that have lived for more than 500 years.

The two avenues hang down, cross and intertwine, and there are various symbols intertwined, which is very magical!
This is the performance of the tenth realm's full strength attack, which is different from the battle scene that An Le once saw in the first emperor's underground palace. In the outside world, he is connected with the heaven and the earth, and the tenth realm's full strength attack can arouse the power of the great way.

But in the underground palace, in the divided Xiangu battlefield, it is isolated from the outside world, and if the ten realms try their best, there will be no vision of the avenue rappelling down.

Wang Yansheng glared angrily, his blood was overflowing and boiling, his five fingers were like hooks, and between his fists, it seemed as if a piece of air was bursting, the whistling wind kept blowing away, and the sword energy raged!
The two avenues collided, and the sunset glow in the sky was completely chopped into pieces.

Boom!
The mahogany sword roared and turned, and was sent flying by the terrifying force.

Taoist Qingfeng's hair fluttered, his Taoist robe fluttered restlessly, he kneaded the sword formula with his hands, and frowned slightly.

"The qi and blood of your body are a bit too strong, which is different from the normal initial stage of a disaster."

Taoist Qingfeng was puzzled.

Is Wang Yansheng a land immortal who majors in the body?
But he didn't feel the slightest wave of Yuanshen in Wang Yansheng's body, which made him even more puzzled...

In this day and age, it is extremely difficult for fellow practitioners who refine their spirits and body to set foot on the Ten Realms, let alone those who only cultivate the physical body, the obstacles they will encounter will be even greater.

Suddenly, Taoist Qingfeng's eyes froze, and he seemed to think of something: "Your primordial spirit... has merged with the sword weapon?!"

"It's a bit crazy. If the sword is broken, your primordial spirit will be chopped off."

Wang Yansheng's big sleeves fluttered, and the glistening arm bone grabbed Zhijian Changhe, and said coldly: "Crush my sword? Do you know what is the gold content of the most precious sword?"

"Thousands of years, just by chance, the old man forged a sword, and even survived a terrible disaster. Do you think those guys saw the old man kneeling on the ground and acted on purpose?"

"Then you are completely wrong, old man... that is really kneeling!"

"The creation of the Supreme Sword has a terrible crisis, you... don't understand."

Wang Yansheng said coldly.

Under such circumstances, his supreme sword has never been destroyed, and this guy in front of him... still wants to destroy the supreme sword weapon? !
Wang Yansheng walked in the air, his fierce Qi and blood suddenly pressed forward, and silently grasped the Changhe sword weapon he was holding, and swept it out, as if the sword energy from the sky gathered into a river and smashed down.

"Sword II."

Daoist Qingfeng stared, Wang Yansheng showed strong combat power, but... that's all.

Maybe he can fight against the late stage of the first disaster, but he is a Taoist of Zhenwuguan Qingfeng who is perfect in the first disaster!
Already started to touch the wind of breaking gods!

There is absolutely no problem in dealing with a newly promoted tenth realm, he has absolute confidence!
"Sword Three."

"Sword Four!"

"Sword Five!"

Daoist Qingfeng stepped on the crimson and broken sunset, and his sword tactics flew up. The mahogany sword on his back, like a peacock spreading its tail, flew out one after another, accompanied by the howling of the sword piercing through the air.

Every sword seems to come alive, and when it turns, it seems to turn into a real dragon, as if the noble dragon from the four seas has been captured, winding and roaring, bursting out to kill!
Wang Yansheng's sleeves fluttered, and there was only one simple move to hold the sword, and that was to slash.

All the energy and blood in his body, as well as countless sword qi, gathered in the Changhezhi sword, and then cut it down!
boom!
One after another, the sword qi dragons were chopped off, and the sword qi exploded, howling and blowing away like a hurricane.

Wang Yansheng's frosty hair was flying, and even in the process of wielding the sword and wanton confrontation, the frosty white hair began to slowly become as black as ink, which means that the blood energy is recovering, and the fighting spirit is rising!
"Is it at this level? But that's it... so what if you are the first to step into the Ten Realm for 500 years?"

Wang Yansheng laughed wildly, and the sword trembled like a monarch in the sword, causing countless sword weapons to scream.

The most precious sword is rare in the world, only this one.

Naturally, you can feel the power of this sword!

Taoist Qingfeng's face became more and more solemn, because Wang Yansheng's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

The newly promoted tenth realm can actually have such a powerful physical body. In terms of physical body, ordinary land immortals can't compare to Wang Yansheng!
Too domineering!

There is something wrong with this person's practice!
However, Taoist Qingfeng was still stern, and said with a sneer, "You're wrong, Pindao didn't set foot on the Ten Realms 500 years ago. In this era, it's hard to get out of the Ten Realms in the world. That doesn't mean the same is true of Zhenwu Temple."

Taoist Qingfeng's words made Wang Yansheng's heart tremble slightly, not only that, Lu Yishan, An Le and others on the tower also stared at him.

Is Zhenwuguan not subject to this restriction?

In the past 500 years, the ten realms of the world have been rare, and those who have truly stepped into the ten realms are all famous and powerful people in the world.

For example, the bewitched patron Bai Jing in Xiliang, Yangdi King of Yuanmeng, and so on.

"Then you are even less qualified to be rampant in front of the old man. In the era of exhausted practice, the old man can step into the ten realms, isn't he much better than you, a guy who walked through the back door?"

"Let's see this old man chop you up!"

Wang Yansheng is majestic, and the sword Changhe in his hand is constantly slashing, and the huge sword energy gathers to form a river, which makes the sky change, like a huge river rushing in the sky, which is extremely dazzling.

"Sword Six!"

"Sword Seven!"

Daoist Qingfeng's hair flew up, and he pushed his sword finger forward again. Suddenly, two more mahogany swords flew out, and the mahogany swords were intertwined with wind and thunder!

Seven mahogany swords and seven sword-like dragons, winding and hovering, roaring into the sky!

After the Seven Swords were released, Taoist Qingfeng only had two mahogany swords left on his back.

At this moment, he is still very confident, confident that he can defeat Wang Yansheng, as long as Wang Yansheng is defeated, there will be a group of practitioners below the ninth realm, there is nothing to fear, and it is impossible to stop him from arresting Anle.

On the tower, An Le and Lu Yishan's eyes flickered.

An Le looked at Lu Yishan first, took a deep breath, and then exhaled, "Sir, Master Wang has just broken through the tenth realm after all. Although the gap with the opponent is not that big, it is still a bit difficult to quickly defeat this tenth realm... It’s difficult and takes a lot of time.”

"The most important thing for us now is time, to carry out the beheading operation..."

"So, sir, do you dare to make a move?"

An Le's eyes were shining brightly, like two brilliant stars and scorching suns, hanging high in the sky.

Lu Yishan was sitting in the wheelchair, but he couldn't help smiling when he heard the words: "Why don't you dare?"

"True Martial Temple... It is really shameless to connect with the gods. The cultivation in this era is exhausted because of the dragon veins and the mountains and rivers. This person breaks through the ten realms with the power of the gods, but he comes here to show off his might and arrogance... "

"It's really annoying to watch."

"What's more, his goal is the young master."

"Today, let him come and go."

Lu Yishan leaned on the wheelchair, and his physical and mental power suddenly spread out like stars, intertwined vertically and horizontally, like a star curtain lying across, above the city wall, a hurricane whizzed up, moving stars and meteorites one after another.

He raised his hand, pressed with five fingers, and the stargazing map was immediately rolled out!

While circling, it instantly turned into a huge field, covering Taoist Qingfeng who was confronting Wang Yansheng.

Taoist Qingfeng put his hands behind his back, not daring to get close to Wang Yansheng, who was full of anger and blood, with the power of the great way lingering around his body, his face was stern.

Seeing Lu Yishan make a move, a disdainful smile appeared on his face: "Below the tenth realm, are you worthy of making a move?"

In the indifferent words, there is extremely strong confidence and contempt.

The Tenth Realm is a transcendent realm, the gap between the tenth realm and the tenth realm is unimaginably large, that is a leap in power levels.

Therefore, seeing Lu Yishan's attack by relying on the star-gazing map, he smiled confidently and tapped on the mahogany sword behind him.

"Jianba!"

The mahogany sword engulfed the wind and thunder, whistling straight up, trying to cut off the star curtain of the stargazing map.

"If you haven't set foot in the ten realms, it's hard to fully display the power of the treasure, and if you master the treasure in the nine realms, it's also difficult to confront the real ten realm..." Taoist Qingfeng chuckled.

However, he quickly changed color.

Because his sword didn't even cut through the blockade of the Star Observation Map!

Meteorites and stars came across one after another, carrying the momentum of destruction.

Taoist Qingfeng had no choice but to dignify, pinch his finger seal formula, and the majestic spiritual power surged, and the surrounding fire of nirvana ignited, turning into a flaming blade, and chopping off the meteorite.

"Oh? It seems that you have never met a real genius in the Nine Realms..."

Lu Yishan hung in the air slowly, noncommittal to Taoist Qingfeng's words.

And Taoist Qingfeng's distraction gave a great opening. How could Wang Yansheng give up this opportunity, and with a flash of light from Zhijian Changhe, he directly chopped off a few sword qi dragons, breaking the blockade!

On the other side, on the city wall, An Le was also full of murderous aura, with gorgeous silver armor, flying black hair, and his figure was directly swallowed by the silver light.

Space jump!

An Le has probably reached about [-]% of the refining of the Void Armor, and he is already very familiar with performing space transitions, and can even jump twice in a row, extending a long distance!

For a treasure like the Void Armor, the higher the degree of mastery and the higher one's own cultivation, the true power of this third-tier treasure can be gradually exerted!
This is a top-level spatial treasure, not comparable to an ordinary spatial treasure like the mustard ring!

"Do you dare to come here in the eight realms?"

Daoist Qingfeng's expression turned cold, he was restrained by Lu Yishan, he never thought that Anle, the eighth realm, would dare to attack him, he squeezed the seal formula, the air was compressed immediately, and the next moment, like an invisible mountain, it appeared out of thin air and moved towards Anle Come on.

An Le's eyes were bright like torches, her black hair was flying, she swung the Overlord's halberd, and there was a revived aura on the halberd, with a domineering power, like a peerless general, slashing down in anger!

One man guards the gate and ten thousand men cannot open it!

If the overlord is alive!
when--

The halberd slashed on the mountain condensed by Taoism, making the clanging sound of refined iron colliding, roaring bursts, and shattering the waves of the space.

However, An Le also reached the perfection of the eighth stage of refining the gods, full of fighting spirit, roared, her black hair burned like black flames, and An Le's eyes were sharp and sharp as she ran around.

The invisible mountain condensed by Taoism was split open!

Dao dharma symbols are flying in the air.

Anle's Void Armor flickered with silver lights, and he leaped in the space at a very high speed, and his powerful soul surged. Anle hit the void Sanshou palm after palm, his body shape changed continuously, and he leaped continuously!

This gesture shocked Taoist Qingfeng.

Before he made a move, he was actually watching the battle, knowing that An Le's performance was unparalleled, and he was not weak in the confrontation with Nine Realm Consummation Woxuan.

But later, Woxuan was defeated and beheaded by Wang Yansheng's cooperation. Now it seems that Anle's combat power is also unmatched. If the stalemate continues, Woxuan may not be impossible to beheaded!
Some of his predictions were wrong, but...he was still calm, because he came from Zhenwuguan, a transcendent force second only to the Holy Mountain in this era.

The transcendence of the Holy Mountain is due to the holy master, and the transcendence of the Zhenwu Temple... is due to the ascendants who have continuously ascended to the heavens and occupied a place above the heavens for ten thousand years.

The relationship between Zhenwu Temple and God is not a simple relationship of affiliation.

"So what if you have unparalleled combat power, after all, it's only the eighth realm. If you are consummated in the ninth realm, you can still step out of the opportunity to ignite Nirvana, abandon everything, and burn all your life forcefully to cross the barriers of the tenth realm. The eighth realm, even this No chance."

Taoist Qingfeng's icy muscles and white bones are like the snow falling on a snowy mountain, pure and holy.

However, when he was distracted from dealing with An Le and Lu Yishan, Taoist Qingfeng exposed a huge loophole, at least one of them held him back with a sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Yansheng cut off several mahogany swords in succession, shortening the distance between him and Taoist Qingfeng!
The sword was swept out, and the light of the sword was like a big wave.

Taoist Qingfeng looked indifferent. Even at this moment, everything was still under his control, and he still had the confidence to sweep everything away.

His figure fluttered and moved, and the seven mahogany swords returned, blooming like flowers, resisting Wang Yansheng's domineering sword.

He raised his hand and grabbed the ninth mahogany sword, which was also the last mahogany sword.

"Once this sword is released, blood should be seen today."

Taoist Qingfeng fixed his eyes on Wang Yansheng. He knew that as long as the Ten Realms were resolved, no matter whether it was Lu Yishan or An Le, they would have to resist stubbornly and it would be difficult to pose any threat to him.

"Sword Nine."

Exhale like thunder, and the tongue bursts like a lotus!

Just like an edict from the Taoist sect, with a single edict, the sword energy around him boiled like flowers blooming. This ninth sword has a completely different momentum, and even the immortal energy wrapped around the Taoist is shaken by it!
"A treasure, there is no such thing as a poor one, but this sword, the Nine Peach Wood Sword, is made of 10-year-old flat peach wood in the Heavenly Court of Heaven. It is not like a treasure, but better than a treasure!"

"Let the sword out today, sacrifice the sword with your blood!"

The Qingfeng Daoist holding the ninth mahogany sword is as majestic as a rainbow. There are ancient symbols on the mahogany sword, which are densely intertwined and entwined like chains.

Immortal energy was mobilized and entwined on the peach wood sword, making the aura stronger and stronger. At this moment, the remaining eight peach wood swords seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and their power was even greater!
On the tower, Lu Yishan smiled, and the primordial spirit unreservedly vented it all into the stargazing map.

In an instant, in the star map, countless stars interweave into a phantom, like an ancient god sitting in the starry sky.

Like a peerless existence, standing in the starry sky, overlooking the eternity sadly!
With the appearance of this figure, the stargazing map seems to come alive!

The figure was somewhat similar to Lu Yishan's appearance, but the figure clapped its hands, and the huge palm that covered the sky and the sun immediately patted it, the palm glowed, and it was completely made of stars and meteorites.

Rumble!
Daoist Qingfeng, who was coerced by the star-gazing map, frowned suddenly. This blow made him dare not underestimate it. Shock appeared in his eyes: "You can actually display a trace of the true power of the star-gazing map?"

It's not ten realms, but it can be done like this?

Taoist Qingfeng had no choice but to raise the ninth sword and hand it to the palm of the star falling in the air!
On the other side, the Void Armor on An Le's body was shining with silver light. He really couldn't exert the true coercion of a treasure like Lu Yishan, but... the Void Sanctuary he played earlier has a space mark in his hands. At this moment, he can also is activated.

boom! ! !
Space cutting prints, densely intertwined with ups and downs!

The space cutting and burst killing formation created by observing the wave of space cracks jumped out of the void armor and was fully activated!
Space cracks swept out like a wave, cutting the air and shattering the clouds in the evening, making the sky suddenly dark, like the fall of eternal night, leaving only darkness.

Daoist Qingfeng's complexion changed slightly, and there was a crack in the space... that is, even the tenth realm dare not be easily involved. He is not good at the avenue of space, and it is really too difficult to face the power of the crack in space!

From sword one to sword eight, the eight mahogany swords gathered and intertwined around him, forming a sword array, blocking the space cracks that came like waves.

However, when he withdrew his sword, Wang Yansheng's journey became easier and easier!
In just a moment, the distance between him and the Taoist was shortened.

Wang Yansheng was not afraid of the space cutting formation at all, the space crack hit him, and was distorted and knocked away by his blood. The flesh body under the art of war was extremely powerful and resisted the space crack!

"You did a good job, Mr. Lu, Mr. An... you two have worked hard, this Taoist was approached by the old man, it's over."

Wang Yansheng smiled confidently.

The Zhijian Changhe was suddenly thrown out by him, and the sword weapon was released suddenly. During the buzzing, Zhibao revived and chiseled a sharp sword light.

The sword has a spirit, and being so contemptuous by this Taoist made the sword's edge even sharper!
puff!

The eight mahogany swords that protected the whole body and blocked the cracks in the space that were like waves hitting one after another were suddenly chopped off, and the gap was cut out.

Taoist Qingfeng's complexion changed drastically, his defensive sword array was broken? !

What kind of attack force is this?
This is the attack power of the world-rare treasure sword? !
He had no choice but to hand out the ninth peach-wood sword, as if a 10-year-old flat peach tree showed a terrifying phantom, and the branches and leaves spread out densely, as if covering the entire sky!

The ninth mahogany sword collided with the Supreme Sword Changhe, and the sword energy intertwined and shattered. The sparks generated by the friction seemed to be hotter than the fire of Nirvana, distorting the void!

The mahogany sword blocked Zhijian.

However, Taoist Qingfeng didn't feel relaxed at all, because... Wang Yansheng forced him within a hundred meters.

This range, for the Ten Realms, is no different from a few feet away.

Wang Yansheng raised her gleaming and glowing arm, the sword energy resounded in the arm bone, her arm was like a peerless sword, she clenched her fist and pushed horizontally.

Swing a fist like a sword!
One punch is unstoppable, one punch is unbeatable!
Daoist Qingfeng's pupils constricted, and he saw with his own eyes that this punch hit the immortal energy lingering around him, shredded the immortal energy and landed on his shoulder.

The Taoist robe on the shoulders was torn, and the icy muscles and bones were instantly stained with blood. The flesh and blood exploded, and the white bones shattered into sharp stubbles.

That punch was like an extremely domineering sword. Wang Yansheng's physical body was too strong!
boom! ! !
In the sky, a palm gathered from the stargazing map crashed down.

On the other side, the big waves of space cracks activated by An Le hit.

Wang Yansheng got close to the Taoist, the distance between the two was so close that they could hear each other's breathing, and even the sound of their clothes fluttering.

Wang Yansheng succeeded with a punch, but he didn't stop. His blood-stained fist swung up again. This punch was about to hit Taoist Qingfeng's head!

San Ying Zhan Taoist!
boom! ! !
In an instant, the attacks fell one after another, Taoist Qingfeng became dripping with blood, his icy muscles and bones were no longer there, his head was smashed by Wang Yansheng's punch, and his body was cut and full of scars by space cracks.

Of course, none of these scars were fatal, and the most deadly was Wang Yansheng's punch that smashed his head.

A hint of immortal energy lingered, and gradually a pale head recovered.

In that immortal energy... there is a source of pure energy.

This ray of original clean energy is the confidence of Taoist Qingfeng, and it is also the reason why he dares to look down on everyone.

However, this ray of original clean energy is now used to save lives.

At this moment, Taoist Qingfeng's complexion turned pale, and the arrogance in his eyes disappeared. He dared not underestimate the people of the world anymore.

Lu Yishan and An Le held the treasure, which had a great influence on him!
And Wang Yansheng, who has just entered the tenth realm, has a frighteningly powerful body, almost... as if he has merged with the most precious sword!
He wanted to use his primordial spirit to disturb his mind, but Wang Yansheng didn't have a primordial spirit at all... like a pure swordsman who only knows how to swing a sword and punch.

The power of the primordial spirit he could use turned into a fist hitting cotton.

As a result, Wang Yansheng got close to him, and his shoulders and head were blown off.

"Damn!"

Taoist Qingfeng came back to his senses, and there was a hint of retreat in his eyes. He felt that if he continued like this, his strength was indeed stronger than Wang Yansheng, but Wang Yansheng was assisted by An Le and Lu Yishan, and he was still at a disadvantage. .

At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance and aloofness that he did not put An Le, Lu Yishan and others in his eyes at all.

With the sword formula in hand, the tyrannical Yuanshen manipulated the nine mahogany swords, forming a sword array and rushing towards Wang Yansheng.

Wang Yansheng punched again, and the sword melted into the arm bone, shining brightly, the sword energy raged, collided with the sword formation, and shook the sword formation with one punch, but it never fell too far!
However, Taoist Qingfeng's eyes flickered, and countless symbols flickered around him, as if a talisman had been burned.

His figure moved like a gust of wind, and the next moment, he moved sideways and appeared beside An Le, who was covered under the Void Armor.

Taoist Qingfeng has already figured it out, there is no need for him to go head-to-head with Wang Yansheng, a stinky and tough guy, his goal is always Anle, and it is always that bamboo sword.

As long as you catch An Le, take the peach wood sword, and return to Zhenwu Temple, everything will be fine.

"Pindao admits that your combat power is good, and with the blessing of the treasure, it can affect the battle of the ten realms, but so what?"

Daoist Qingfeng approached Anle's side, the icy muscles and bones washed away by the original source of fresh energy were restored to sanctity, his five fingers shone brightly like a spear, and he grabbed Anle, wanting to capture Anle, and then fled away!

Wang Yansheng smashed the sword formation with one fist, and the peachwood sword formation collapsed. The nine peachwood swords were wrapped in a dark wind and thunder, whistling in the air, but there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

"you dare?!"

Wang Yansheng shouted angrily.

He didn't expect the Taoist to be so domineering and arrogant at the beginning, but in the end he did such a despicable act in the blink of an eye.

Do you have any martial arts? !

Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Yishan was covered with a stargazing map, and his eyes also revealed a cold evil spirit.

An Le's identity is too important, and he is the person he wants to assist now. Naturally, he does not want to have an accident with An Le, and is even willing to exchange his life for An Le's life!

He raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he wanted to extradite Nirvana, burning himself to activate the stargazing chart with all his strength.

However, his movements quickly stopped.

Because An Le, who was approached by Taoist Qingfeng, didn't show any worry at all, and even... there was a hint of ridicule.

"The thing I'm least afraid of is getting close, even if you're in the tenth realm..."

An Le smiled faintly, and there was a weirdness in the laughter.

Lu Yishan's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, he remembered the peerless demeanor An Le showed in the underground palace, and a smile hung on the corner of his lips.

Daoist Qingfeng was a little stunned by An Le's calmness: "It's just eight realms, and you have no fear when you are approached by a ten realm?"

"Why are you more confident than me?"

Taoist Qingfeng spoke.

However, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, the five fingers burst into light, and the power of the Dao was salivating, as if turning into a big net, trying to snare An Le.

however……

The Anle Void Armor disappeared, as if he had escaped into the void.

His black hair was like fire, his spine was like a dragon's roar, roaring like falling stars, and two mountain and river tripods stretched out, one on the left and one on the right, directly suppressing the left and right spaces of Taoist Qingfeng.

"Self-imposed cage? What do you want to do?"

Taoist Qingfeng took a deep breath, feeling extremely strange.

An Le grinned...

"burst."

The next moment, starting from between the eyebrows, there was restless energy venting, and everything began to collapse, roar, and explode!
Daoguo [sacrifice one's life].

Give you a self-destruct!
Today's An Le exploded, even more terrifying!
boom! ! !
The extremely gorgeous light, at this moment, the dantian burst, the mind space was destroyed, terrifying energies intertwined and collided, and the extremely powerful destructive energy was annihilated.

A huge mushroom cloud bloomed over Jinguan City, like a dream, stunning and peerless.

Wang Yansheng was shocked all over, and let out a terrified and grief-stricken roar: "No!"

Why did Anle blew himself up? !

so staunch? !
But if you blew yourself up and died, there would be nothing left!

On Jinguan City, all the people who watched the battle were also numb, desperate, stunned, and sluggish...

Su Muzhe's face was even paler, the corners of his lips were trembling, and his whole body exuded chill and despair.

Wan Jieliu, Yang Kang, Yu Jie and others were also stunned.

Dao slave Li Qingchuan was already trembling with fright, desperate, stroking himself up and down, he is An Le's Dao slave, An Le blew himself up... Is he going to die too?
However, Li Qingchuan gradually calmed down, his heart shook, hey...he is still alive!

On the other side, Lu Yishan sat in the star screen of the star map and let out a sigh of relief, as expected...

Such a familiar scene!
Back then in the underground palace, An Le also blew himself up, bursting out with terrifying power!

And at this moment... An Le reproduced this style of play that stunned both the enemy and allies.

However, because Lu Yishan had seen it before, he was extremely calm, and quickly caught up with Anle's goal. The star-gazing map was fully activated and turned into a formation to seal any escape position of Taoist Qingfeng.

Cooperating with the two mountain and river tripods to suppress the space, it was difficult for Taoist Qingfeng to escape, and he was left in the very center of the explosion.

With Anle's current background, the power to explode is not weaker than a self-destruction of a nine-level consummation. That explosion... is almost as powerful as a nine-level consummation who ignites Nirvana and commits suicide.

Daoist Qingfeng was engulfed by the explosion, his icy muscles and bones were dripping with blood again, and there was no longer an inch of intact skin, the blood torn by the energy was splashed!
The physical body is dying, and the icy muscles and bones are all destroyed!
When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated in the air, Wang Yansheng's eyes were filled with tears, his arms clanged and flashed with a sword light, and he roared angrily, hitting Taoist Qingfeng's broken body fiercely with one punch after another, accompanied by a miserable howl.

Taoist Qingfeng's body was directly blown away!

Yuanshen was even punched by Wang Yansheng, spraying the blood of Yuanshen.

Wang Yansheng's Yuanshen was melted and cast into a sword, so in his killing, there is also the power and power to hurt the Yuanshen.

This is one of the tricky places for Wang Yansheng.

at the same time.

In the void in the distance, the Dao Fruit of [Sacrifice] trembled slightly, and the source of fresh air flowed down. An Le's figure recovered little by little, her black hair was flying, her eyes were as bright as torches, and she was flawless.

The silver void armor covers the body, rich and handsome, like a peerless fairy.

An Le sat cross-legged in the void, his eyes were bright like torches, he raised his hand, and tapped it between his eyebrows.

The eyes are deep, like a long river rolling and galloping.

Looking at the primordial spirit power of Qingfeng Taoist who jumped out of his body.

It was a primordial spirit of ten realms of nirvana, extremely powerful, like a glorious sun, even if he was injured by Wang Yansheng, he was still extremely powerful!
But at this moment, An Le's murderous intentions were rampant, and he had no cards reserved.

The finger pointing between the eyebrows was pushed forward suddenly.

He used the energy of time to extradite a corner of the real river of time, and the energy of time was integrated into the heart sword drawn by him.

As if his energy and energy were drained, An Le's eyes dimmed completely, exhausted.

But on the heart sword that was handed out, the long river of time entangled it according to the breath left behind, and then turned into a shocking sword light that slashed at Qingfeng Taoist's primordial spirit.

There is even more sword intent lingering above the heart sword, and the sword intent manifests Chixin Mountains and Rivers!

The ultimate pure sword!
As if there is a real time and river manifesting in the world, stretching across the sky, the Dao power around Taoist Qingfeng was crushed and disintegrated by this power at this moment, completely disintegrated!
The next moment, the blood of the primordial spirit splattered for tens of feet, turning into countless rains of light!
Daoist Qingfeng's primordial spirit was fluttering, he was restrained by the two mountain and river tripods, and he was dragged by the star-gazing map. There were expressions of panic, bewilderment, humiliation, etc. in his eyes...

Beheaded by An Le's heart sword that entangles the river of real time!

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