Xian Ao

Chapter 682 Sword Light Soars to the Sky Hairless Divine Beast (Fourth Update, Please Give Me a Mont

When Qingluan heard Yu Zecheng's arrogance, he couldn't help but raise his head and scream. The clear and high-pitched cry resounded through the starry sky, and suddenly turned into a terrifying pressure that spread thousands of miles.

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"No matter how loud you are, you won't be able to escape your future fate."

The fierce Qingluan's eyes flashed, and he spread his wings and soared into the sky. Soaring straight into the sky in the void, as it flew up, countless thunder lights appeared in the atmosphere. Then a thick golden thunder light about ten feet long came out of the air and struck Yu Zecheng. The lightning seemed to be alive, flying and spinning in the air, as terrifying and ferocious as a thunder snake. In the blink of an eye, the lightning struck down in front of Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng moved slightly, taking a step thousands of miles away. In the blink of an eye, he took one step and was ten miles away, avoiding the thunder.

This thunder blast was just the beginning. Thunder and lightning continued to blast out in the sky, one thunder, another thunder, ten thunders, hundreds of thunders, thousands of thunders, ten thousand thunders. The whole world was completely composed of this thunder.

Yu Zecheng started to avoid, and then his expression changed. Under the roar of countless thunder and lightning, the sky changed strangely. Yu Zecheng's thousands of miles was disturbed, and he was unable to move in an instant or move a thousand miles in one step.

It turns out that this thunder has such a use. Yu Zecheng can't move quickly, but he is not afraid. He points his finger and shouts:

"Here comes the sword."

Clang, clank...the fierce and short sword cry sounded, and ten white lights suddenly rose into the sky. The flying-wing sword was unsheathed and turned into ten sword lights in the air, which began to collide and bombard with the endless thunder and lightning.

This flying sword is like a flying wing spreading its wings. It is one foot seven inches long and half a finger wide. The ten flying swords are all white and flawless. The golden-white sword body is like the essence of light condensed out, and it is faintly translucent. Endless colorful light ripples out from the sword body.

There are two obvious ridges on the spine of the long sword, like the unfolded flying wings, and the sword body has an indescribable depth. There were countless stars flashing faintly inside. As the sword shook slightly, countless stars shone out of the sword and slowly dissipated in the air. Its beauty is incomparable.

This sword light reincarnated in the air, fighting against the endless lightning strikes from Qingluan. The roaring thunder lights were all shattered by the vertical and horizontal cuts of the flying wing sword. The broken thunder and lightning overflowed everywhere, covering a hundred miles in radius. It became a sea of ​​thunder.

I saw ten thunder and lightning sword lights erupting in this endless divine thunderstorm. The thunder wing sword energy was criss-crossing. Yu Zecheng fiercely rose up with his sword. From bottom to top, he began to rush towards Qingluan in the sky. While he was driving Feijian silently rose into the air. Although his movements were slow, he was extremely calm and leisurely in the endless sword light.

Break, break, break, blast, blast, blast, Yu Zecheng is flying higher and higher, drawing out the sword, drawing out the sword, and drawing out the sword again, one sword can break all the ways, let me break them all. Under the wave of the sword light, the thunder and lightning of Qingluan was broken bit by bit, approaching it bit by bit.

Qingluan is a phoenix that encountered a calamity and merged with the divine thunder. It was born in the thunder and lightning, and was born after the divine thunder bombarded it. It can live forever in the divine thunder. It is truly the top prehistoric beast in the world. It is its instinct to control thunder and lightning, but the endless thunder and lightning it emits now are all broken by the monk in front of it. The monk approaches it little by little, and uses his sword little by little. Each sword is filled with the aura of the ancient times. Horrible.

His eyes seemed to be smiling, but Qingluan felt a terrible aura of destruction emanating from the other person's body. Maybe he could really destroy himself. Although he could be transformed into flesh and blood and could survive countless nirvana without dying, he couldn't. I know why Luan has a feeling of fear emerging in his heart.

The sword light bloomed like a lotus, and continued like rain at night. Yu Zecheng was getting faster and faster, and the sword light was getting closer and closer to Qingluan.

Boom boom boom, the thunder shook endlessly. The whole Taixuan Mountain could hear it. The monks who were still participating in the distance stopped the fighting unconsciously and watched the battle here. Their eyes were full of fear. It was unheard of that this flying sword could be wielded to such an extent. , this is the legendary sword that breaks all laws.

Finally, Yu Zecheng rushed in front of Qingluan, and a sword light suddenly filled Qingluan's eyes.

In this sword light that almost transcended time and space, Qingluan stood up with all her strength. It gave up the endless thunder and lightning it emitted and turned into a wisp of blue light and lightning. She ran away. She actually ran away without fighting.

But this sword seems to have nothing to fear, but it contains the power that spans time and space of life and death. This sword is Yu Zecheng's killing power that turned into a fake baby. With one blow, the baby was transformed into a sword, and all those ten thousand people were beheaded. The way she understood was revealed here in an instant. No matter how fast Qingluan was, no matter how strong her defense was, even though she avoided the sword, she still let out a scream. It has been injured by this terrifying sword intention, and has been severely damaged mentally and physically.

The flying figure fell down instantly, leaving Qingluan unable to escape.

For a moment, Qingluan was in a state of anger. Since he couldn't escape, let's fight. With a roar, Qingluan turned into a ball of thunder and lightning. He placed his divine thunder directly outside his body to form a thunder ball, trying to hit it. Yu Zecheng vaporizes it directly.

Yu Zechang let out a breath and struck out with his sword again. The golden sword light collided with the thunder ball.

"Boom" the light flashed and then exploded instantly. The thunder ball and Yu Zecheng's sword all exploded. The thunder ball contained the power of thunder and lightning and suddenly exploded, forming a hundred-foot-sized mushroom cloud and erupting with an invisible shock wave of world-destroying roar that spread thousands of miles.

This sword was Yu Zecheng's fake infant transformed by the Way of Separation and Gathering, and turned into a sword. The purpose of this sword was only one, which was to blow up this thunder ball and disperse it into countless fragments. An explosion sounded immediately. Although the sword transformed by the Nascent Soul was broken, the Way of Separation and Gathering was least afraid of breaking and exploding.

At this moment, Yu Zecheng seized the opportunity. In this huge shock wave, he did not retreat but advanced. He rushed to Qingluan and struck out with a sword again.

The sword of killing, the sword energy flashed out, and instantly pierced through the head of Qingluan bird that was about to prepare for the final melee. With the characteristics of this sword, killing and beheading, Qingluan's bird head flew away in an instant.

Yu Zecheng did not stop from then on. He immediately sent out thousands of sword lights, and the sword energy roared and swarmed in. In a flash, Qingluan had been crushed into a ball of crystal clear and deep green light.

But this green light was still extremely bright. As long as the essence of the soul is not destroyed, it would not be a big deal even if it was shattered into ashes.

Qingluan was reborn in Nirvana. As long as it was reborn, it would fight with Yu Zecheng. Even if it had to reborn countless times, it would kill this powerful enemy.

But it had no chance. Yu Zecheng turned his sword light and wrapped the green light tightly, then pulled it and pulled it into his Pangu world.

The Qingluan was reborn in Nirvana and turned into a divine bird again. It gathered countless thunder and lightning to fight.

At this time, the powerful enemy appeared in front of it. This time he just smiled at it and said:

"Old Seven, train it well for me. This is a gift for my daughter. Don't break it."

Then a voice came from the world:

"Don't worry, Commander, leave this matter to me. I promise to turn it into a good little hen. Let Qingcheng like it very much."

Yu Zecheng disappeared in an instant. The Qingluan was extremely angry. Nothing dared to despise itself so much. It was about to explode and destroy this strange world.

Suddenly, all the thunder and lightning disappeared inexplicably, as if there was no thunder and lightning in this world. Qingluan instantly changed from the supreme beast to a hairless hen. Without thunder and lightning, it was nothing but a big hen, unable to even fly, and fell from the sky.

Qingluan fell to the ground, and the voice that had just spoken in the world came:

"I adjusted the world, without thunder and lightning, are you still jumping around? You have missed the best chance to commit suicide, be obedient, I will train you to be the most obedient pet. Come on, pluck all its hair first, and let it be a hairless hen"

Huge figures appeared around, and suddenly Qingluan felt that maybe she could achieve nirvana and immortality, which was not a good thing.

Yu Zecheng returned from the Pangu world and looked at Taixuan Mountain, but he had no intention of using force to capture the ancient spirit. Enough, this battle is almost over.

Yu Zecheng took out his flying wing swords. All ten flying wing swords had cracks. Except for the mother sword at the beginning, the cracks began to recover slowly. The other flying wing swords were all scrapped. His power was too strong, so strong that the flying wing swords could no longer bear it.

These were all the flying swords that he had specially refined when he went to the Great Freedom Heaven to capture the Apo Ju Luo Demon God. Now they are all scrapped. It seems that he really needs to refine the swords again. He captured 18 of the best ancient spirits and demons. He should be able to refine more than a dozen seventh- and eighth-level flying swords, plus seven mother swords, which should be enough.

With a long sigh, Yu Zecheng wanted to capture those ancient spirits and demons again. It was a rare opportunity to come to Taixuan Mountain, and it was even rarer to encounter this Star Soul Rain. If he didn't catch more now, he wouldn't know how many years later there would be such an opportunity next time. Even if he didn't use them himself, he could give them to his disciples.

This time, Yu Zecheng decided to capture those second-level ancient spirits and demons. These ancient spirits and demons are easy to catch and can be used. The most important thing is that it will not waste time. Anyway, he will not use them himself.

The idea is good, but as soon as Yu Zecheng appears, those ancient spirits and demons immediately flee everywhere, and some even explode and turn into the lowest level ancient spirits and demons. Yu Zecheng turned around and did not catch any.

Yu Zecheng was about to think about countermeasures, and all these ancient spirits and demons flew into the air and flew into the green light, and then the light rain of Emperor Liujiang disappeared. Unknowingly, it has been an hour, and the Star Soul Rain has ended.

Yu Zecheng glanced at the ancient spirits and demons that were far away. This is the end of the opportunity. Okay, the matter is over, waiting for my sister to come back and explore this Taixuan Mountain together.

Looking at the magnificent and huge Taixuan Mountain in the distance, Yu Zecheng had countless feelings. Father, are you really here? ——

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