Chapter 69: Sword Open Tianyu Dao Gong Xian
And when Xi's figure disappeared completely, several small worlds distributed in this world erupted at the same time with sword light that shattered time and space, passing through the long river of time, showing the supreme elegance. When the sword light dissipates, it is like the end of an era, and people in this world have a sense of loss.
"The seal is gone! the seal is completely gone!"
"What's going on?Why did the seal disappear?What happened to that sword light just now?"
"It's terrifying, is that sword light the emperor's supernatural power?"
"Even if the person who left this magical power is not the emperor, I am afraid that he is also an invincible and romantic figure of the times. ”
"What the hell is this place?"
"I don't think I've ever heard of such a thing, why did this sword light suddenly appear? What happened?"
“.......”
The teams of the major forces looked at the clean sealed place that suddenly disappeared, and they were not only uncertain, but also a little dazed and at a loss.
In addition to seeking opportunities, the most important task of their trip was to strengthen the seal, and now, everything has just begun, but the object of the target task has suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace.
Of course, there are also some people who look at the disappearing seal, their faces are ugly, and there is a deep sense of disbelief.
"Ancestor Eater...... Fallen... How can it be... Ancestor Eater ......"
"Ancestor Eater...... Impossible, the ancestors are hard to destroy, the earth is difficult to bury, and it will survive forever after hundreds of catastrophes, sit and watch the heavens disillusioned, the ups and downs of the eras, how can the existence known as eternal and immortal fall...... I don't believe in ......"
An accident came suddenly and ended cleanly, but it was difficult to calm down in everyone's hearts for a long time. However, all this, Xue Qinghan has no interest in paying attention to it at all.
Xue Qinghan retracted his gaze towards Tianyu, where was there a sword that dawned, and a word of Tianwei, but everything disappeared, everything was attributed to the smoke and dust of history, I am afraid that few people knew who he was, Xue Qinghan only knew that he was called Emperor Xi, maybe his name was Xi. There is also a name, glass.
Xue Qinghan looked down at Luo Shuang, who was still slightly pale in his arms, his hands couldn't help but tighten, and a circle of ripples rippled in his eyes.
"Childe?" Dark Feather looked at the people from all the forces who came up around him, and stood behind Xue Qinghan with some apprehension. And the blood demon also came over at this time, without saying a word, but slightly holding the blood knife behind him with his hand.
Xue Qinghan raised his head and glanced around calmly, he saw the Northern Dark Moon, and also saw Chu Hongyu, on their faces, Xue Qinghan saw a ray of relief. Of course, there are also a lot of eyes that are not so pleasant, after all, in their eyes, if there is really any chance, Xue Qinghan is undoubtedly the most likely winner.
"Let's go!" There was no trace of waves in the voice, and no emotion could be heard, and as soon as his mind moved, the boundary breaking talisman emerged, shining with a brilliant spatial light, and instantly shrouded the bodies of several people. The next moment, the silver-white light dissipated, and with it, the figures of Xue Qinghan and the others disappeared.
A spatial light streaked across this bizarre world, shuttling through the cracks of small worlds, heading straight for the deepest part.
In the deepest part of this sealed space, a sea of sword qi was silently silent in the void, flashing with bright light, like a river of stars, and the light was sprinkled and broke through the chaos.
These sword qi condensed into water, calm and waveless, with no edge in sight, reaching into the vast chaos. The sea of sword qi spread, and several figures revealed their figures from the light of space, it was Xue Qinghan and the others.
Xi once said that everything he had was left in the deepest part and let Xue Qinghan take it himself, and now, Xue Qinghan has come.
As soon as they stepped here, Xue Qinghan and the others felt the rich and extreme aura of the sword, as if this place was the world of the sword, the way of the sword, that is, the way of heaven, was the supreme holy place that the sword path cultivators dreamed of.
Around Xue Qinghan's body, wisps of agile sword qi emerged uncontrollably, like a bird returning to the old forest, and the pond fish entered the abyss, making bursts of joy.
At the same time, in the snow clear cold dantian, a dao seal trembled slightly, diffusing an obscure fluctuation, causing wisps of dao in the space to emerge, and the dao pattern kept thinking about the snow and cold entanglement.
And the dark feather blood demon beside Xue Qinghan frowned slightly, and the sharp aura raging in the space made them receive a faint sense of rejection, as if in this space, except for the sword path, all the power of the Great Dao is not allowed to exist, and the sword path is the only way.
Xue Qinghan looked at the dark feather and the blood demon, and groaned slightly, and handed the boundary breaking talisman to the blood demon.
Bloody looked at Xue Qinghan as if he was a little surprised, after all, the value of the boundary breaking charm needless to say, in this space, it is even more indispensable, and between them, it is difficult to say what kind of deep friendship they want.
"I can't leave here, and I can't use the boundary breaker for the time being, since the things you are looking for are here, go and let Dark Feather assist you." Of course, if you want to stay here and try it, you can decide for yourself. Xue Qinghan said. The demonic skill of the bloody cultivation was once passed down from here, but it was incomplete, and the purpose of his trip was to hope to obtain a complete inheritance, which was also a condition for obeying Xue Qinghan's orders.
Bloody looked at the boundless sea of sword qi, but shook his head. He is practicing the Demon Dao, which is also the Dao of the Sword, and although the inheritance of the Sword Dao here is precious, it may not be suitable for him, besides, the inheritance here Xue Qinghan will definitely not give it to others.
Bloody Demon took the boundary breaking talisman, bowed deeply to Xue Qinghan, and left directly with Dark Feather.
Xue Qinghan looked at the two who had disappeared, and then turned around to stare at this sea of sword qi, the sword intent in his eyes flowed, and the sword qi swam around his body, protecting him and Luo Shuang in it.
Xue Qinghan took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with a faint halo of stars, and a simple chessboard behind him rose and fell, evolving the wonders of the heavens, his body and the Tao merged, as if he was incarnated into a sword qi into the sea of sword qi, and walked towards the depths of the sea of sword qi.
As Xue Qinghan stepped in, the dead sea of sword qi suddenly rippled in circles, endless sword qi swam, sword intent converged, the sound of sword roaring was endless, and the sword path air flow surrounded Xue Qinghan and Luo Shuang's bodies.
Xue Qinghan stepped on the waves step by step, the sword dao air flow gathered around him became more and more intense, and the fluctuations from the sea of sword qi became more and more obvious, as if because of Xue Qinghan's entry, this sleeping sword sea was awakened.
Xue Qinghan didn't know how long he had walked, let alone how far he had walked, he only knew that he looked around, only the vast sword qi roared, the sword roared in the sky, and he didn't know the way forward, and he couldn't see the way back.
Behind Xue Qinghan, the terrifying sword path air flow formed a sword qi storm that went straight to the sky, and the sea of sword qi under his feet was flooded with violent waves, as if there was a heavenly power falling, pressing on Xue Qinghan's body, as if carrying the ancient divine mountain forward, it was difficult, and the sharp aura made his skin crack.
Beside Xue Qinghan, Luo Shuang, dressed in a white dress, followed quietly, walking side by side with Xue Qinghan, she was eroded by the devouring Dao, and the origin qi was lost a lot, but at this time, it did not affect her cultivation, but she looked a little delicate.
The terrifying sword path coercion also shrouded Luo Shuang's body, and the two of them also flashed with brilliant sword path light around their bodies, resisting the erosion of sword intent from the outside world. And if you look closely, you will find that the sword aura on the two of them is constantly increasing over time, like a seed buried in the fertile spring mud, taking root and sprouting, greedily absorbing the energy of the outside world, constantly growing itself, and aiming to reach the sky.
Xue Qinghan and Luo Shuang traveled all the way, and they were also comprehending the rules of kendo in this piece of heaven and earth, comprehending the true meaning of kendo, refining their own sword intent, and tempering their own sword qi.
The sword qi of the two at this time was much more condensed than at the beginning, and their aura also changed dramatically. And among them, the changes in Xue Qinghan are even more obvious, after all, in terms of comprehension ability, even Luo Shuang is weaker, and with the assistance of the Daoyan chessboard, Xue Qinghan's strong understanding at this time is definitely at the perverted level.
Suddenly, Xue Qinghan stopped, looked up at the sky, and then looked at the boundless sea of sword qi around him, and frowned.
Luo Shuang also stopped, turned his head and looked at Xue Qinghan suspiciously.
"Do you feel that this sea of sword qi is somewhat similar to our Source Realm?" Xue Qinghan said with some hesitation.
Luo Shuang's eyes flashed with surprise, tilted his head and thought about it, feeling the breath between heaven and earth, and finally nodded lightly. But even with her cold temperament, there was an incredible look on her face at this time.
They don't know how long they have walked in this sea of sword qi, and the distance they have traveled is tens of millions of miles, how vast this is. If this is a person's source realm, you can imagine what kind of terrifying existence it should be. However, thinking of the peerless figure who scattered the heavenly tribulation with one sword, the two of them felt that it seemed that it should be like this.
"Open source, Dao God, unity, then the next realm, one is Dao Palace. Returning to the One Casting True Soul and ascending to the Heaven to the Dao Palace, then, should the exit of this sea of sword qi be there?" Xue Qinghan's eyes flickered, as if he wanted to penetrate the endless space and look directly at the sky.
Then, Xue Qinghan sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, the power of the divine soul was released, and the Daoyan chessboard rose and fell, filling with a mysterious atmosphere. At this moment, everything between heaven and earth became clear in Xue Qinghan's perception, the trajectory of the sword qi, and even the emotions that permeated the sword intent.
Xue Qinghan calmed down, his body and mind were empty, and he no longer deliberately released his strength to resist the endless sword qi that came from the erosion, but tried to integrate his own sword qi into this vast area.
And as Xue Qinghan's mind changed, he no longer resisted the terrifying sword path air flow gathered behind him, and the monstrous sword qi was instantly submerged, wanting to swallow it into it, making De Luoshuang almost want to make a move.
But Xue Qinghan is like a flat boat, with the ups and downs of the waves, crumbling but never haunting, until the end, Xue Qinghan's breath seems to have disappeared, and his eyes are in front of him, but there is no figure in the perception of the power of the soul, only the sword qi swims away, and roars softly. And the surging sea of sword qi also returned to calm at this time, and fell into a dead silence again, and Xue Qinghan's body seemed to be completely integrated into it, drifting aimlessly into the distance. Luo Shuang quietly followed behind Xue Qinghan, and at this time, behind her, those whistling sword qi seemed to have been affected by Xue Qinghan's will, and they actually became much more docile, causing the pressure on her body to decrease sharply.
A figure sat cross-legged in the sea water transformed by sword qi, floating into the distance, and a girl in white followed quietly beside her, not leaving an inch.
I don't know how long it took, Xue Qinghan, whose breath had completely disappeared, opened his eyes, and his gaze was calm and deep. At a certain moment, Xue Qinghan's body suddenly burst out with sword intent rushing into the sky, soaring upwards to the sky. The sea of sword qi that was still dead at the previous moment suddenly set off a monstrous wave at this moment, and the endless sword qi boiled and converged, forming a huge whirlpool under Xue Qinghan's body. And as time passed, this vortex became larger and larger, and continued to spread into the distance, and the injury swept the entire world.
Xue Qinghan stood up, let out a long roar, hunting in white, black hair flying, the aura on his body rose sharply, and the sword qi behind him rolled up, like a heavenly river flowing backwards, flooding the void.
In the void where the sword qi washed through, a staircase that ascended to the sky faintly appeared At the end of the stairs, a magnificent palace stood above the clouds like the abode of the gods.