Chapter 819 A sword shakes the world, and three steps into Yuanji
Xin Zhuo's rickety waist straightened a little, his long silver hair danced with the wind and snow, he stretched out his right hand, and a sword suddenly flew out of the medicine shop in the distance The long sword with dragon patterns and an aura that fights the heavens and subdues the earth instantly overwhelmed Qin Wuji's terrifying "immortal" aura.
Then he slashed out a sword lightly.
It turned out to be the same white intestine fish sword energy as Qin Wuji, but it didn't have too many bells and whistles, and it couldn't even be said to be mysterious, but all Qin Wuji's methods were like ice and snow melting under the blazing sun, destroying everything and being unbearable. hit.
“Boom——”
The golden light, sword energy, and true energy that were so huge that they swept half the sky disappeared. Qin Wuji's eyes were full of shock, horror, and confusion. He flew backwards like a rag, and a terrifying sword mark on his chest tore through his intestines. In mid-air, a mouthful of miserable blood was sprinkled into the sky.
"Bang!"
He fell thirteen miles away, and his broken body hit the big tree, then smashed the big tree, and fell into the dust, making no sound for a long time.
Defeat with one sword!
The defeat was clean and tidy.
No matter how amazing it was before, the defeat was as miserable as it was.
Everyone in the sky and on earth who had been amazed just now were stunned.
The contrast between before and after was too great. Qin Wuji's amazing talent just now turned into a clown in an instant.
"Uncle Xin..." Xin Chengzhi had difficulty breathing, and his brain was roaring.
However, Xin Zhuo seemed to have just done an insignificant thing, and even cursed: "A sword from the immortal? Eggplant!"
He casually slashed his sword at the dry and dazed young emperor opposite.
“Whoops——”
An ordinary sword cut through the air, like the twists and turns of water.
Xie Pavilion Master, Mo Ruyu and other ten masters of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man, who had just recovered from the fact that "this old man" actually knew Qin Wuji's immortal cultivator methods, and was even more terrifying, saw that the little emperor would Death, one after another, wrapped in the terrifying disillusionment energy of life and death, filled the sky with murderous intent, and swooped away.
The aura of this old man was very strange. It was not like the ordinary five-death devastation of heavenly beings. He was afraid that at least the devastated beings would be depleted by at least the third depletion. Therefore, not only did the ten people not hold back, they also tried to repel his sword and then work together to kill him. Of.
For a time, the sky above the entire town was filled with brilliance and endless pressure, stirring up the snow all over the sky.
However, just as he was about to shatter the sword light, he saw a dazzling nine-color light glowing on the old man opposite him. Nine kinds of true energy swept across the sky and the earth. It was not dazzling, but it contained endless martial charm. And the ethereal martial arts that destroys life and death.
“Buzz——”
That ordinary sword was also followed by a strong overbearing unparalleled and pure killing intent that seemed to come from the ancient times, and it changed without any reason. , it’s hard to figure out.
"Not good! Empty and void, life and death are gone, ancient murderous intent, nine-color true energy, the fifth weakest among heaven and humans! This person..."
Pavilion Master Xie was the first to react and shouted loudly.
It’s too late!
"Boom——"
The ten people felt that they were enveloped in a majestic sea of murderous aura for an instant, invaded by overwhelming power, and suppressed by the road at the end of life and death.
Exceed their power ten times or a hundred times.
His understanding of the way of life and death is also ten times or a hundred times better than theirs!
Completely powerless to resist, unable to resist!
From life to death, from death to death!
"Puff puff puff..."
Ten powerful masters of the Five Declines of Heaven and Earth were defeated with one blow. Ten streaks of bright red blood mist filled the sky, and they were immediately defeated. The violent sword force slashed away like a goddess scattering flowers.
Among them, Mo Ruyu was the worst. His left arm fell to the ground, half of his neck was cut off, and blood sprang up three feet high.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
He fell heavily into the army outside the town. At least thousands of soldiers were shocked to death. The terrifying Five Decline of Heaven and Man's true energy suddenly spread out, densely packed. The figures of the soldiers were like a swarm of ants, flying high.
However, the "unremarkable" sword light still lingered on, slashing towards the little emperor and the thirteen princes with an unstoppable force.
The mere mortal body was even more powerless to resist, with a heavy look of despair and panic on his face, like being cut into wheat, neatly cut in half, with the corpse dangling and blood splattering.
"Boom——"
The remaining force of the sword hit a small river outside the town. The river bank burst and the river surged hundreds of feet.
“Buzz——”
The lingering sound of the sword still resounds throughout the world, endlessly.
With one sword, ten gods and five devastated were defeated, tens of thousands of soldiers were killed, and the emperor and thirteen princes were beheaded.
A sword is like frost, the heaven and the earth echo, it will last for a long time!
This scene was too hasty, too sudden, too overbearing and terrifying.
Xin Chengzhi and his son, ordinary dignitaries, palace eunuchs and eunuchs were in a daze. So many mysterious and terrifying martial arts immortals were chopped away with a sword. Could this old man be an immortal?
Even the three Yuanji masters Murong Xiu, Tuo Weihuang and Peacock in the sky did not react in a hurry. After all, this kind of swordsmanship is not a mortal sword, and there is no trace at all. The sky is unconstrained, but it kills instantly.
In the distance, Sirius, Bai Ling Fairy and Master Nine Birds, who concluded that Xin Zhuo was just an ordinary old man that day, looked pale, dripping with cold sweat, and their bodies suddenly became half limp.
The wind and snow finally continued to fall.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The remains of the young emperor, the thirteen princes, and the corpses of tens of thousands of soldiers outside the town slowly fell to the ground with blood. The scene was like Hell on earth.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, Xin Zhuo was wearing the terrifying aura of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man, the Fifth Decline of Great Perfection, no longer holding back, bursting out, and the nine-color true energy swept through hundreds of people. Here, the aura is so deep, domineering, and overwhelming that it is impossible to look directly at him. His voice also becomes decisive and cold: "If I kill someone, can you stop me? The five degenerates of heaven and man? I enter this realm, this We are all ants, under this sky, who is my opponent? Even you want to stop me?”
The sound was deafening, resounding throughout the world. Qin Wuji, who was under the debris of a big tree in the distance, endured his serious injury and watched in shock. At this moment, he felt a bit relieved. It was not that he was too weak, nor that the old man knew his own unique skills. It was that the old man was too strong. Ten people in the same situation Not an opponent, but...why does it feel so familiar?
Arrogant, domineering, and powerful...
Xie Pavilion Master, Mo Ruyu, and Deng Shanling all had faces as pale as paper. They jumped up with difficulty and forcibly tapped the meridians all over their bodies. He stopped bleeding, and his eyes were full of fear. This person was invincible, but... why was he so familiar?
“It’s you! Xin Zhuo!”
Confucian saint peacock's face was very complicated. She finally recognized this "old man".
The nine-color true energy is like the sword energy in the eternal river. The swordsmanship has no logic. The confidence that comes from the heart and the trace of aloofness in the bones can only be found in Xin Zhuo.
“Xin Zhuo?!”
Tuo Weihuang, the owner of the eighth floor of Baixiao Tower, looked unspeakably weird as his clothes swayed.
In the Holy City back then, Xin Zhuo colluded with the ancient tribes, broke through before the battle, and left in style. He was rejected by Dongtian, the holy land of the world, and was listed as an evil traitor and hunted by a foreign race. However, he disappeared for forty years. There is no trace, even the Tianluo Xiantian Hundred and Eight Trigrams of Baixiao Tower can't figure out where it is. The elders in the building concluded that this person had either died from exhaustion or had escaped to a hidden place for eternity.
Although forty years is not a long time for an advanced warrior, it is long enough if you forget someone.
That’s right! No one has mentioned Xin Zhuo for at least 20 to 30 years.
After all, his famous deeds only lasted a few years, and there are many amazing people in the world.
However, now he appears here, looking like an old man, exhausted and twilight. Without the use of martial arts, who would be able to recognize him?
This is not the key. The key is how did he become the fifth of the five degenerates of heaven and man?
The fifth decline in forty years!
This has surpassed the saints and saints of the Holy Land and Cave Heaven, and even caught up with the group of people on the mountain.
“Xin Zhuo?”
The one-eye of the Black Mountain ancestor who had not taken action just now suddenly darkened. He knew that this man had hurt his love before the golden age of martial arts was about to come. dragon.
"Uh..."
Murong Xiu, who had always been cynical and indifferent to everything, put away his folding fan, frowned, and then raised his head sharply: "Huh?"
"Xin Zhuo..."
Xin Zhuo chuckled and called out his name as well. How long has it been since no one called this name?
"Forty years, five declines of heaven and man!"
Tuo Weihuang stepped forward slowly, his momentum suddenly rising, an momentum that shocked the world and was incompatible with martial arts warriors, as if he was transcending another realm. Sweeping in all directions, it seems as if a warrior has been freed from the shackles of heaven and earth, and every move contains the infinite avenues of martial arts in heaven and earth.
Threads and dense shadows of grass and flowers fell down, killing each flower and killing each grass.
The joys, anger, sorrows, sorrows and separations between heaven and earth gather in his body.
Yuanji Erlin!
The "forest" is not a tree, but like a towering tree whose shade illuminates all things. It is also like all kinds of martial arts in the world. The forest enters the meridians. If the meridians are completed by ten forests, you will become a quasi-sage.
Her figure also became disillusioned, and her voice was ethereal: "You are indeed amazing and talented. In the past forty years, the gods and humans have declined, and there are not many in the world. But your sins cannot be tolerated in the world. , all kinds of chances and coincidences in the Holy City have allowed you to escape. This time, you have nowhere to go in heaven and on earth!”
In the distance, eleven people including Pavilion Master Xie, Mo Ruyu, Deng Shanling, and Qin Wuji also dragged their seriously injured bodies and slowly approached.
However, Xin Zhuo didn't seem to hear what Tuo Weihuang said at all. He just turned back to look at Xin Chengzhi, and said with emotion:
"I was just a bandit back then. In the imperial capital, you married a princess, became the king of the vassals, tried to force the emperor to kill, and sat on that dragon chair. Ah Gou, how similar are your experiences to my own?
Back then, I risked my own life. Housheng, you are now in power and have fallen into death!
Your life is just like mine back then. There is no shortcut to this road of life and death, the failure of heaven and man, the only way is to enter the world of destiny. < br>
I have accumulated enough, and I have also studied the eternal Buddhist secret scriptures, and practiced hard for forty years. What I missed was this understanding, mental knot, and mental connection. At the last moment, I finally got rid of the shackles of life and death, reached the highest level of martial arts, and was reborn in Nirvana.
So, you should have died, but I want to save your life! "
Xin Chengzhi couldn't understand, was confused, and was in a daze.
Xin Zhuo had already turned his head, looked at Tuoweihuang, and said word by word: "Yuanji again What can be done? Five declines of heaven and man in forty years? Hahaha..."
He raised his feet and stepped forward. In the first step, [Xuantian Nine Turns Viewing the Mountain True Secret], the mind method rotates around the sky.
In the second step, the nine colors of true energy are unreserved and spread across the sky and the earth in all directions.
The third step is that two great rivers of true energy, one for Jinwu and the other for Fawutong Youxuan, cross the Sanhua Qi Sea.
Take the fourth step and shout in a deep voice: "Breaking through!"
"Buzz——"
Nine colors of true energy, two great rivers of true energy in an instant Fusion, the clouds roll high in the sky, hundreds of miles in radius, the mountains and trees tremble, and the grass worships.
The strong aura of breakthrough into Yuanji spreads to the endless distance.
Tuo Weihuang, who was full of murderous intent on the opposite side, was stunned for a moment: "?"
The Confucian Saint Peacock, who had always been blind, couldn't help but shrink her pupils.
Murong Xiu's fan fell down and he opened his mouth.
Pavilion Master Xie, Mo Ruyu, and Qin Wuji, who were approaching from a distance, paused and stared blankly, their bodies trembling slightly.
Master Jiu Niao, Tian Lang and Bai Ling Fairy, who had already escaped into the distance, looked horrified. They suddenly didn't understand whether they had made the right bet or not.
Around thousands of miles away, no Yuanji master has ever broken through the vision.
At this moment, I saw it!
(End of this chapter)