Chapter 112: The Stars Are the Sword

The night wind said that he wanted to cut the river with a sword, and Nanyang would not believe anything he said, even if this person had just refreshed his worldview.

Nanyang's questioning, how could the night breeze not be seen, but he still didn't care.

In Nanyang's eyes, maybe this Changjiang is a moat that cannot be affected by manpower, but in his night wind, not to mention a mere Changjiang, even the Milky Way in this star dome is just a small ditch, if it is the reason, it is cut off.

The night breeze was indifferent, letting the river breeze blow on his face, and he did not move.

Nanyang looked at the night breeze and looked at the river without speaking, and was secretly muttering in his heart that when the night wind didn't know how thick the sky was, he suddenly saw the night wind's body hanging in the air.

Internal force discharge?

This idea flashed in Nanyang's heart, but he was quickly rejected by himself.

Just kidding, who can control the sky so high with internal force and external force?!

At this time, in Nanyang's eyes, the night wind was already suspended to a height of ten meters from the river bank!

Nanyang looked up at the figure of the night wind, his eyes were shocked!

He is a grandmaster, and he knows better that the grandmaster is not as powerful as the outside world says, and the grandmaster is indeed beyond the scope of ordinary people, but he is not omnipotent.

For example, the night wind is still pulling out the empty figure, Nanyang thinks that he must not be able to achieve this point with his internal force, at most fifty centimeters!

In Nanyang's shocked eyes, the figure of the night wind had reached a height of thirty meters, and finally slowly stopped.

At this height, the night breeze can look at the buildings on the opposite riverbank, and can clearly see the traffic coming and going early in the distance and the shocked eyes of Nanyang below.

Night Wind looked at the rushing river under his eyes, and suddenly a wave of pride poured out, and he said loudly: "Nanyang, you are optimistic, how can I break the river with a sword!"

The sound of the night wind came from the sky, and Nanyang stared at the young figure in the air with round eyes, as if he had seen a round of morning sun slowly rising.

Maybe the night wind may fail, but this arrogance alone has deeply shocked Nanyang, in so many years of martial arts cultivation, Nanyang has never seen such a person dare to speak so loudly, debauchery.

Night Breeze is the first, but also the only one!

No one dares to do this at this age!

Nanyang looked at the figure of the night wind nervously, the shame of being humiliated by the night wind in his heart had already been thrown out of the clouds, he just wanted to see what the night wind would do next at this time, how to respond to his own sword to break the river's words!

The night wind was suspended in mid-air, and he inhaled deeply on his back to the sky, then exhaled, turning into a white snake.

"It's been a long time, I haven't been so serious...... "Night Wind clenched his fists, and the white fist bloomed with a pale white light in the night at this time, and the striped path was meticulous, as if it hid infinite power.

The night breeze waved his hand slightly, and there was a bang in the air!

"Come on, that's all. The night wind whispered, and the black hair was scattered on the white clothes, and then in the next second, the white clothes suddenly swelled and made the sound of hunting.

In the body, the spiritual liquid in the seventeen zhang spiritual sea frantically poured into the small black and white grinding plate, turning into streams of pure spiritual energy that poured into the meridians like a returnee, and entered the hands through the hundred veins.

Almost instantly, with the influx of spiritual power in the spiritual sea, the hands of the night wind, which originally emitted a faint white light, suddenly burst out with immeasurable white light, and the sun, moon and stars seemed to be holding the sun, moon and stars in the hands, illuminating the river bank like day, not like night.

The night breeze seemed to have the sun and moon in his hands, and Nanyang couldn't open his eyes for a while, but the matter didn't end here. The white-clothed young man in the Heart Temple smiled, pointed slightly, and a pure light flew out of the young man's hand.

The light was colorless and transparent, as if it was invisible, only a very small one, insignificant compared to the spiritual power that was surging out madly in the spiritual sea.

But it was insignificant, at the moment when the young man in white pointed it out, the spiritual power surging ended instantly, and the pure color light revealed the supreme aura.

Compared to it, the aura seemed to be like all kinds of waste that could be seen everywhere on the side of the road, and as it appeared, they avoided the road, and the light left the spiritual sea in an almost domineering attitude, without going through the blackboard grinding plate, without going through the meridians, but directly in front of the night wind.

In mid-air, with the appearance of light, the surrounding winds seemed to be still, Jiang Tao was not there, and time seemed to be frozen in this second.

The power of the Emperor's Soul!

Night Wind smiled lightly, with his low-level strength in Qi cultivation, it was not enough to break the river with one sword, but if he had the power of the emperor's soul, it would not be the same!

The power of the emperor's soul was grabbed by the night wind and integrated into his hands, and in an instant, the white light of his hands became blazing again, and the night wind hung his hands in the air, as if he was rising in the first day.

Such a big light has attracted the attention of many people, and many people who live by the river are awakened by the white light, thinking that it is daytime, but when they see the time, it is still night!

I don't know how many people woke up, but this is no longer the night wind.

Night Wind looked at the palms of his hands that emitted immeasurable white light and smiled, and smiled loudly: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

The night wind shouted loudly, the sound roared, and the spiritual power in the heavenly spirit rose up and outlined a strange symbol, and then, as the construction of the symbol was completed, the symbols voluntarily fused with each other to outline the shape of a formation.

"Today, borrow the heavens and stars, lead the sun and the moon, and turn it into a sword!"

"Sanqing, Attracting Spirits!"

At the moment when the night wind sounded, the stars in the sky suddenly brightened, and then the power of the stars was led down by the night wind, and became a long sword with starlight under the shaping of spiritual power.

The night wind held the sword in his hand and pointed at the Changjiang River from afar.

"Nanyang, can you still let me break the river with a sword?! Hahahaha!" The night wind laughed, and Nanyang below had already been reduced to a celestial, his knees were trembling, and he didn't know how to answer!

Is this still human?

If the night wind soars dozens of meters into the air, Nanyang still understands, and the light of the two fists bursting out like a daylight is reluctantly accepted, and the starlight sword that leads the sky over there is really beyond Nanyang's imagination!

Where is this still a grandmaster?

It's an immortal!

Nanyang Zhansu began to regret it.

Night Wind's gaze has long been removed from Nanyang, Nanyang has never been his target, and the current Changjiang is.

The night breeze looked at this great river that had been running for thousands of years and had never been broken, and smiled slightly.

"Stretching for thousands of years has never been broken, overlooking the scenery of the world for thousands of years, you are indeed worthy of praise, today, I will come here for a while without wind at night!" Night Breeze laughed loudly, and then his eyes lit up, and the white light above his hands burst out even more, blazing as if thousands of stars were throwing their brilliance together at this moment.

All the spiritual power in the body frantically swarmed into the sword holding hands, the night wind hands were like the constant sun to destroy, the light pierced countless people who were watching this scene did not realize that they closed their eyes, in the light, the night wind held the sword in both hands, looking down at the Changjiang River with a width of five hundred meters and stretching for thousands of miles.