All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

He stared with a light smile. A ray of flame suddenly ignited in front of the old man, and it burned on the bottom of the pot, but it did not damage the table in the slightest. After a while, the steam was simmering, and the heat wave inside the pot was tumbling.

Looking at this scene, He Heng and Si Shaoyan couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

After a while, the old man nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay, you can taste the bright moon now."

He Heng looked at the reflection of the moonlight without hesitation. He bluffed his right hand, and a mana shot towards the moonlight. Immediately, a scene of amazement appeared, and along with his mana intake, the reflection of the bright moon, which should have been illusory, was instantly thrown into the water and turned into reality.

Glancing at the round, radiant and soft sphere in front of him, He Heng took a bite without hesitation.

Then, the bright moon in the sky was missing a corner, and there was a hard tooth.

"How does it taste?" the old man asked with a smile.

He Heng tasted it carefully and said, "It's cool and crisp."

At this time, Si Shaoyan also stepped forward and took a bite, closed her eyes and said, "The taste is too bland, bad review!"

"Hahahaha." Looking at the strange bright moon with two rows of teeth marks suddenly missing from the sky, the old man stroked his beard and smiled, then stared at the two of them, "Do you understand what the old man means?"

He Heng nodded: "The moon in the water, the moon in the sky, the origin and the end, can only be true if they are integrated into one, and I will be taught here."

The old man smiled again, then flicked his sleeves, and the moonlight in the sky returned to normal.

At this time, Si Shaoyan said: "Good means, wonderful nature, infinite transformations, you have almost attained the Tao. With this achievement, and you know the details of me, you are not from a nameless person?"

The old man's smile suddenly disappeared, and he sighed: "Do you really think that the achievements of this old man have reached the peak? But you know, I have spent thousands of years, and I still can't break the **** of a sword on me?"

"Oh, I don't know what kind of divine sword it is, it can make Mr. trapped by it." He Heng keenly noticed that the old man was exuding a sense of twilight and despair, which could make him even above the real cave. The strong man's mood has been shaken so far, what exactly is that sword?

Si Shaoyan also showed curiosity.

The old man suddenly jumped up and jumped into the sky. He grasped the void in his right hand. The moonlight and starlight converged, and the vitality and spiritual energy were mixed. The void was the body, and all things were the shape. .

"This sword is called the Heavenly Sword!"

With a slight stab, a sword intent that is completely different from the boundless Dao rhythm of its own creation suddenly erupted, pure sharpness, pure killing, pure destruction, as vast as the heavens, as broad as the void, all-encompassing, destroying all methods, Sword of Heaven.

Perfection without flaws, peaks without limits.

Under a sword, the world is dead silent, all laws are destroyed, and time and space tremble.

He Heng and Si Shaoyan changed their expressions.

Dayan fifty, Tianyan four or nine, everything has a ray of vitality, but under this sword, they only felt a dead end.

At this moment, in the center of the City of Innocence, in the tall mansion, a thin figure sitting high exudes a ghostly aura, listening carefully to the reports of his subordinates.

"Two more real caves have come to the city, and it seems that the situation is getting more and more complicated." While thinking about it, he looked down at this city, his kingdom, that belonged to him, and he was in high spirits for a while.

In the past death calamity, not only did he not end his own body, but he had to make a great fortune, break through his cultivation base, and obtain this great foundation. Even if he took the most crucial step in the future, it is not impossible. Although there are many trivial matters recently, it is also an opportunity. If you grasp it well, you will definitely make yourself go further.

At this moment, the fierce sword light pierced through the sky, pierced through the universe, and evoked the memory that he would never want, the most terrifying nightmare.

Thousands of years ago, it was this kind of sword light that almost annihilated his form and spirit. If it weren't for a coincidence, he would definitely die.

"That's you!!!" A sharp and terrifying roar echoed in the gloomy hall with a touch of extreme fear.

It turned out that no matter how beautiful it is now, that nightmare, that icy figure, the sword light of death, still enveloped his heart and never passed away.

At the same time, many powerful figures in the city were startled by this sword light, and they were extremely horrified.

In the unknown restaurant, He Heng and Si Shaoyan stared at the sky, only one opened his eyes, the other never opened his eyes, but the awe-inspiring expressions on their faces were the same.

Slowly withdrew the sword stance, the old man stepped and stared at the two and asked, "How about this sword?"

"Unparalleled in the world, the pinnacle, perfect to the extreme!" He Heng said solemnly.

"Indeed, this is his sword move. I spent three thousand years, but I'm still bound by it." His face was full of loneliness, the old man sighed deeply, and then stared at the north end: "If not for this opportunity, I'm afraid I will be forever I can't get out of this shadow, so this old man has to go for a while, He Heng, the cause and effect between me and Zhenwu is over, Si Shaoyan, if there is still a chance, I will also make an end with him, goodbye."

"Sir, please walk slowly." He Heng wanted to stop him. When he asked something, the figure in the sky had already disappeared, and there was only an ethereal sigh.

"Full of good fortune, cooking the sun and the moon, a sword is like a picture in the sky. The world is magnificent, and the state of leisure, looking back, is already fading. The rain and the wind blow, all kinds of love, but the years are sealed."

The old figure had disappeared, and the remaining sword intent reverberated in the world. He Heng and the two looked at each other, and after a long time, they each sighed, not knowing how they felt.

"I probably know who he is." Si Shaoyan said slowly.

He Heng also nodded: "I also thought about it below."

"His surname is Su, and he has a cause and effect with Zhenwu, as well as with mine, and he is the only one." Si Shaoyan sighed.

He Heng nodded: "Five thousand years ago, Su Yuxiu, the famous pure-yang sword immortal, was defeated by Jun Rushi three thousand years ago. I didn't expect to appear here at this time."

"Su Yuxiu came from a loose cultivation background and rose to the end of the world. She has a very resilient personality, but it seems that these three thousand years have not let him out of the shadows of the past. The name of the Heavenly Sword is well-deserved." Si Shaoyan felt.

He Heng nodded again: "Otherwise, how to suppress the world for thousands of years, but compared to this, I'm more curious about the origins of Daoist friends. It can make Mr. Su very dignified, and He Heng is really curious."

Si Shaoyan smiled lightly: "You will know later."

"I don't know when?"

"When fate meets, when the water comes, it's time to know!"

"If that's the case, I'll just have to wait." Without saying much, He Heng smiled lightly, looked into the distance, his face became a little dignified, "The movement was a little big just now, it seems to attract a lot of people, I don't know if you and I should Better to go first.”

Si Shaoyan smiled lightly: "I am such a maverick, I will attract attention wherever I go. Instead of being chased by them, I might as well meet for a while."

Before he finished speaking, the monstrous aura was already enveloped.

"Return to the congregation, the four majestic rituals of the holy life.

May I travel all over the Buddha lands, and the sages and saints of the ten directions will not be separated from each other.

Eternal Destruction of the World's Madness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A figure wearing a cockscomb hat and a red cassock came slowly and impressively.

"In the Three Realms, there is always a disaster.

Universal wish from birth and I wish to be able to have good thoughts in emptiness.

The Three Treasures are abbots. "

Wearing a silver crown and holding a rosary, the young monk treads steadily in the void.

"Referring to the Buddha, three fingers are swiped.

May I reach the supreme enlightenment as soon as possible, just like when a Buddha sits in a dojo.

Smart and sad. "

With compassion on his face and long white eyebrows rising in the wind, this is an old monk with a withered face.

"Following the law, the law is incredible.

May my six faculties be always quiet, and my heart be like a jeweled moon reflecting on the glaze.

There is no doubt about the law. "

The last one was a young monk with colorful rays of light all over his body. The nine ring scars on his bald head were neatly aligned, and his bright eyes were even more piercing.

"Amitabha, who destroys worldly ignorance, who does not discuss the law, who is wise and compassionate, and the moon glaze, has seen two Tanyues."

The sound of Xiong Mai Fan resounded through the sky, and four towering figures stood neatly, facing He Heng at the same time.

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