Xian Ao

The sound of thunder sounded, and Yu Zecheng's Wan Lei Dharma Eyes opened and absorbed the sound of thunder without any impact at all.

Yu Zecheng gradually flew to an altitude of 3,000 feet and looked at Zhenjun Xuan Ye. On this floating island, it was actually extremely disadvantageous for the disciples of the Hunyuan Sword Sect because the vitality here was chaotic, and the disciples of the Hunyuan Sword Sect relied on absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. Swing your sword to attack the enemy with energy, so this place is extremely disadvantageous for them.

Yu Zecheng said:

"I accept it, Senior Sister Xuan Ye, please take action and be merciful."

Xuan Ye looked at Yu Zecheng. Suddenly her whole person changed, becoming like a sharp sword. She said slowly:

"As long as the sword is drawn, there will still be love. Be careful and watch the sword."

The dazzling white jade-sheathed sword under her waist did not move, but as soon as she finished speaking, she flicked her left hand, and from the palm of her hand, a thin and bright, slightly green, cold snake-like sound came out. The light made a strange buzzing sound. The cold light flashed and turned into a ray of light, heading towards Yu Zecheng. In the surprised eyes of the people watching the battle below, it flashed towards Yu Zecheng at an unpredictable speed. The rest is complete.

The moment the light appeared, Yu Zecheng moved thousands of miles away in an instant, and stayed away from the moment the cold light touched his body.

This blow did not hit Yu Zecheng, but the light continued to fly forward. After this blow, there was an explosion in the sky. This roar was even more explosive than the thunder.

The entire sky, a full three thousand feet high in the sky, was completely cut open by this cold light, like a long snake lying across the sky. This is a cutting wave of vitality that cuts through everything, and no energy shield can stop it.

All this is actually just an introduction. After all this, with a blow from high in the sky, this crack has only one kind of pure true energy, which is wind. The essence of this wind slowly gathers together to form this cutting crack.

It is absolutely impossible for this world to allow a kind of true energy to exist forever in nature, and countless energy suddenly gathered towards the crack.

The energy gathered together, triggering an explosion. The three-thousand-foot crack in the air let out an explosion, and the entire crack exploded into a light burst ten feet high. Then the crack disappeared. In fact, it did not disappear. In fact, it was broken into pieces by a long awn. The rays of light, each at least seven or eight feet long, flew randomly in the air, and their light was so intense that it was impossible to see them.

These broken rays of light flying everywhere seem to be aimless, but in the induction of Yu Zecheng's transboundary Hunyuan Divine Mind Technique, there are exactly one thousand and one pieces, and each of them belongs to the Xuan Ye Zhenjun. An indescribable connection.

Moreover, these broken rays of light form a strange formation in the air, flying towards Yu Zecheng. This light is gathered and exploded by the vitality. It can absorb all vitality attacks, turn into cutting blades, and form a light array to attack himself.

This must be a sword formation attack from the Hunyuan Sword Sect. Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"What a move. Turn the sword into light, turn the light into a formation. Let me defeat you."

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand and took out his sword. This sword looked like a sword, but in fact it was the great five-element extinguishing divine light. If you can turn the sword into light, I will turn the light into a sword. Shoot, and together we will send out a thousand and one blows. Every broken light of vitality in the air, every broken light is a blow.

Yu Zecheng's attack was divided into two parts. The first part was the great five-element annihilating divine light that filled the sky. The second part was a Qingming Sword, which was silent and as fast as light and shadow, attacking True Lord Xuan Ye.

The Great Five Elements Exterminating Divine Light was emitted first to confuse his eyes, and then the Qingming Sword was launched. It was as fast as light and shadow, surpassing the Five Elements Exterminating Divine Light, and attacked True Lord Xuan Ye to help the Great Five Elements Extinguishing Divine Light destroy this broken world. light.

Immediately, the sword hit True Lord Xuan Ye, and with a flash of light, the opponent raised his body-protecting sword light, but at this moment, she could no longer control the shattering light that filled the sky.

The shattered light was a collection of single energy, extremely pure. When struck by the five-element extinguishing divine light, countless lights and shadows erupted. This Great Five Elements Extinguishing Divine Light is extremely fierce and contains the power of the Five Elements. It is the most complex, and the essence of the Five Elements is immediately opposite to the complex, and the single one is against the Five Elements, conflicting with each other. With a roar, both of them disappeared.

The people on the ground saw only the sky flickering with light. In an instant, all the light disappeared, and the broken light completely dissipated, leaving only two people in the air.

The light dissipated, and when she looked at True Lord Xuan Ye, the colorful crown of light on her head was dim, and the glimmer of light was no longer there. It was this protective body that allowed her to avoid the attack of the Qingming Sword.

She looked at Yu Zecheng, nodded and said:

"Excellent swordsmanship, as fast as lightning, defenseless, broke my Yuan Chen Light Sword Formation, and also exploded my colorful crown of light.

Okay, but next time this trick won't make sense to me. Take my sword, and the sword will turn into millions of rays of light. "

After speaking to True Lord Xuan Ye, strong sword energy suddenly erupted from his body, and then Yu Zecheng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly dodged and flew up.

This sword energy was emitted endlessly from her body, with as many as a thousand rays, crossing the sky and slashing towards Yu Zecheng.

In this sword energy, the figure of Zhenjun Ye Xuan became like a sharp sword. He turned into a human sword, opened his arms slightly, and simultaneously pulled out sword rays on the left and right that were extremely dazzling in the night sky. These sword rays gathered together , turned into a sword wing, emitting light, standing at the side, with an astonishing hissing sound, and aimed at Yu Zechang.

This Ye Xuan suddenly launched this move, the sword transformed into millions of rays of light, the sword energy stretched ten miles across, it was fierce and violent, and the light suddenly appeared, lighting up the night sky. Following her slash, countless sword lights rose again, seemingly endless, and struck Yu Zecheng like a heavy rain.

Her sword light slashed towards Yu Zecheng, each one turned into a stream of light, piercing the air, making the sky under the sword light, like waves rising from the sea, flying up and down, the sky seemed to be spread out by her, All around these thousands of sword lights, there was an indescribable twisted scene.

These sword lights look disorderly, but in fact they have their own directions and cooperate with each other to bring this infinite sword light to its limit.

This is really a sword that turns into millions of rays of light, and with one strike, there are thousands of sword lights.

Yu Zecheng roared and drew his sword. When they met on a narrow road, the brave one would win. He spread his wings and struck the sky and the earth with his sword.

His ninth-order flying sword is a flash of brilliance, an eternity of sun and moon, a nine-day long song, green eyebrows and cicadas are parting on the temples, and the heart is cut off when you can't see it. They all rose up and turned into infinite wings of light, attacking the thousands of rays of light.

This sword cannot be retreated. If it retreats, the opponent will seize the opportunity and attack to the end. The tens of millions of sword lights will become more and more, forming infinite sword power and endless attacks, and the true king will be completely finished.

Only before she can form a scale, break the sword with sword, break the light with light, and defeat her.

Immediately, the swords of the two collided and tore in the void until they were annihilated. The huge impact formed during this period was due to the fierce impact of the two, neither of them gave in. Countless swords collided and dissipated.

They were completely concentrated in that area of ​​​​the sky and the earth. In that area of ​​100 feet in the sky, not a single bit was leaked. Mr. Fang Zheng and others below could only see ripples appearing one after another in the air, like layers of fine waves. .

The ripples slowly spread to the ground. Wherever they went, there was a roar, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. These were all the remaining fluctuations of the sword light from the battle between the two, and the sky appeared vaguely.

Light rose from the Leiyin Temple in the West, protecting the entire temple. The diverging ripples kept hitting the temple, and the light splashed.

From time to time, there was a loud noise in the air. It was the sound of flying swords hitting each other. This sound was stronger than the thunder in the sky. It was more powerful, like a falling sledgehammer. It made an empty sound. The sleep waves were transmitted down, and no one could It was unimaginable that the two Nascent Soul Masters, who were famous all over the world for their flying swords, could actually control the flying swords that looked like swimming fish to such a strong level.

Once again, the aftermath of the sword fight was sent out, with small ripples in circles, one after another, sweeping across the floating island in an instant, and countless pumice stones exploded and shattered in the waves.

Gradually, the earth began to tremble and roar under the bombardment of the aftermath. More and more chaotic vitality became turbid. The thunder in the sky gradually intensified, and ice and snow began to rain.

Suddenly, the sky where ripples erupted, and the place where Yu Zecheng and Ye Xuan fought to the death, seemed to be covered with a layer of white jade light mist, and this color had a tendency to penetrate inward.

Mr. Fangzheng couldn’t help shouting:

"Xuan Ye drew her sword, she used the Hunyuan Dao Sword."

This sword was exactly the sword she carried with her. The layer of white jade light mist spread in the sky and the earth. Xuan Ye pulled out the Dao sword she carried with her and launched a fierce attack on Yu Zecheng.

Xuan Ye lightly crooked his wrist, and the sword howled suddenly. The sharp sound wave was like a strong wind blowing in the sky. The sword light suddenly became violent. Yu Zecheng's attacking sword light was all faded in the rapid expansion of the agitation. Flying fireworks, amidst the excitement, Xuan Ye's Hunyuan sword light became more and more pure.

The sword emitted layers of white jade sword light, chirping, and there was an indescribable weird feeling. A few ups and downs suppressed Yu Zecheng's wings. He spread out his wings, and the sword almost broke through the sky and the earth. The defense of four ninth-level flying swords was about to kill Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng shouted, he had been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, and he had never been defeated in this swordsmanship duel.

Yu Zecheng looked up to the sky and shouted:

"I have been refining swords for hundreds of years. My sword comes from my heart. The sword is me. Since I am the sword, I was undefeated before, undefeated now, and undefeated in the future. This is my heart and my mind."

As Yu Zecheng shouted, his sword intention surged wildly, his sword intention was like the tide, his sword intention was like a mountain, and his sword intention was like a song! A long roar, like a dragon roaring. Loneliness is like the singing of the bitter old man who has subjugated his country.

The sound is high-pitched, as if thousands of troops are in it, and the enemy's high-ranking people are singing angrily in the fire. Lonely and desolate. I exhausted all my strength just for the beautiful moment of lonely life to bloom. In an instant, the song turned from lonely to heroic! Fight, fight, fight, fight to the death and never look back. I have the sword in my hand, and I am the only one in the world. There is no strong enemy, no true king, just one sword. The sword is like a song. The meaning of the sword is also like a song. In an instant, Yu Zecheng's sword light surged, getting stronger and stronger. The sword light shattered Xuan Ye's sword light one by one, shattered one by one, and dissipated one by one.

Then there was a sword in the clear sky, like rolling thunder flowing down.

With one blow, Xuan Ye couldn't help but fly out, flying far away, a thousand feet before he stopped, holding the sword and gasping for air, looking at Yu Zecheng there.

When they meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins. Yu Zecheng fought hard with his sword and completely broke through the millions of rays of light from the supreme swordsmanship of True Lord Xuan Ye. This was a small victory.