It is a rainbow more treacherous than the sky and clouds, and a more brilliant light than billions of stars. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info As soon as the sky comes out, the river Han loses its color! The sword with the seven colors of the aurora flowing all over its body is like jade but not jade, like gold and not gold, dancing with the afterimage of the aurora, and there is a hidden killing intent in the absolute beauty.

When it was too late, Shuo Qing, the black-robed man, stepped out of a string of seven-colored phantoms and swept across the night sky in an instant, and with a brilliant sword flower in his right hand, he stabbed straight at Murong Guiyi. This sword flower is like a rose on a moonlit night, the sword qi petals bloom layer by layer, the interlocking petals are connected, and the sword qi runs as a whole in the heart of the flower, and it seems to have the taste of death and resurrection.

Murong Gui's face was pale, his toes were empty, and the whole person floated backwards, his hands formed seven Dharma seal gestures at his side, and a wave of black qi from the electric flint expanded a radius of several miles from the center of his circle. The air wave seems to be pitch black, deep and extremely cold, but if you look closely, you can get a glimpse of the emerald green aura wrapped in it. After the air waves, the flowers and trees first withered into sand, and then they were full of vitality. Yingying's vitality jumped in the air, and thousands of blue mangs gathered between Murong Guiyi's palms like spring water. He pointed forward with both hands, and the two blue rays of light turned into layers of sky swords, and the waves of the sea covered one wave after another like a roaring tide, and in an instant, the Radiant Sky Sword Flower was wrapped in it.

I think that the ancient sword Huantian is taken from the ancient Nine Heavens Aurora Heart, containing the endless pure Yuan Qianyang Qi. The power of the Jade Void Sword Sect was poor for nine generations, and it took 1,700 and 30 years to integrate countless heavenly and earthly treasures into this supreme divine sword, which was called the Heavenly Hell Double Sword together with the 'Prison Suppression', which was actually the treasure of the Jade Void Sword Sect.

I saw that the sword flower was invincible, and the turquoise qi sword was shattered into pieces before it reached the sword flower. Murong Guiyi was not flustered, every divine sword in this heaven and earth had the power to break the sea, how could it be that the qi sword transformed by ordinary spiritual power could reach one or two? However, his move is called the Diecui Sword Formation, the formation is like a spring tide, the dead are alive, the living are thriving, and so on and so on, but it is better than the word 'tenacity'. The two confronted each other in the air, one advancing and one retreating, the brilliance was shining, and the sword qi was flying, and for a while there was no distinction between up and down.

Murong Guiyi bowed his head slightly and said: "Your strength is still above my expectations, I am afraid that you have suffered a lot over the years, and I am very pleased to be a fellow senior brother." I'll order you again today. ”

After he finished speaking, he drank softly, and the spiritual flow in his body tumbled like a tide, converging into the Shao Yin and Spleen meridians and Shaochong acupoints. The vast spiritual power condensed from the little finger of the right hand, carrying the heaviness of the collapse of heaven and earth without shaking, and suddenly turned into a lifeless black electric ring. Murong Gui pointed a little finger, and the black electric ring merged into the Diecui Sword Formation beside him, and in an instant, the blue mangs became swirls, the tsunami turned into an abyss, and the momentum climbed several times on the ground, and the power shook the sky like a drum beating in the sky. The emerald green sword was endless, and hundreds of millions of sword marks were scratched on the Heavenly Sword Flower, and the black-robed people were shocked, and the fear in their eyes was even stronger.

"Everything in this world has life and death, and death is also the foundation of the survival of all living beings in the world. It is like cultivating immortals and enlightening the Tao, pursuing eternity, the law of life and death is one master and one auxiliary, and the skin of Mahayana is seen. ”

As soon as Murong Guiyi's words fell, hundreds of millions of emerald green swords turned into a green dragon that looked like jade, and the huge dragon's mouth seemed to be able to devour nothingness, and he swallowed the beautiful seven-colored rose flower in the night sky into his stomach in one bite.

"And the Dao law in the world is easy to break, isn't it more ingenious to embrace everything than confrontation? When the Dharma body is in the turbidity, everything seems to be one's own. Murong Guiyi smiled lightly, Yuanyu Yuezhi, peerless, his right hand was shallowly grasped, and the jade dragon that was hovering and flying in the field not far away collapsed in an instant, and Yingying also scattered into countless green vitality, slowly looking at the ground and flying away. And the Heavenly Sword Flower was nowhere to be found, as if it had never existed.

There was a breeze blowing across his clothes, and Murong Guiyi took his hands in the air, standing tall, white as snow, and fluttering like a fairy.

The black-robed man's eyes jumped, and he made a "tear" sound, and the sleeves on his body were torn a few times, and blood trickled down, thinking that he was injured by the sword qi. Suddenly, his face was cold, and the black scarf covering his face was also torn by the sword qi at some point, revealing a face that he would never forget at a glance.

I saw that the skin on that face was knotted, pink and black. Terrible lines are all over it. Some of them crawl like centipedes, and some of them burst open like cracks. The rotten flesh of the stiff skin is sticky or drooping, and the colorless tissue fluid between the wrinkles and ravines flows up and down, and the people are born with nightmares in their sleep, and they will vomit out of their overnight meals. Murong Guiyi looked at it carefully and sighed deeply.

A furious scream erupted from the black-robed man's throat, despair, desolation, murder, and anger. He gripped his face harder and harder, as if he wanted to crush the ugliest thing in his heart. There was no more coquettishness in his voice, only a low hissing like a beast: "I don't need you to teach me!" I don't need your mercy and charity! The sanctimonious hypocrite of the past, now the walking corpse of the flies and dogs! Which of you is worthy of Sister Yunni?! Is it you Murong Guiyi?! Or Beiyin?! Is it her peerless wind and rain?! Or that poor worm Murong Guijian? This face of mine is thanks to you, and I have dreamed of eating your flesh and drinking your blood. ”

The black-robed man looked up to the sky with a frantic expression and roared, half of his left cheek destroyed, revealing his gums and teeth that were clenched together, and gurgling. Immediately after that, eight blue-purple beads in his sleeve slipped out, just between the ten fingers of his hands, and he said viciously: "You will turn into ashes under the power of these eight living spirit beads!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, eight blue-purple beads poured out blue spiritual power like an ocean and injected into his body. In the distance, Murong Gui's eyelids jumped, and a trace of strange brilliance flashed in his eyes. As soon as his pupils opened, the world around him instantly widened, his eyes seemed to be spherical in the sky, and everything was in his heart. At that moment, the pale green thin line in the blue spirit stream was magnified and slowed down by ten thousand times, and I saw hundreds of spirit bodies gushing out of the living spirit beads, each of which was clearly understood.

Some are demons, monsters, and mountain spirits, while others are innocent people and cultivators. Between a few breaths before and after, Shuo Qingji, who had gathered tens of thousands of living beings in his body, smiled, grinned with white teeth, and his body flashed with blue and purple lightning, and his aura rose sharply, and it didn't take long to reach the ninth order of the Heavenly Heart Sword Technique, the Dacheng realm of the Linglong Universe.

And that's not the end.

His breath had been climbing for more than a dozen breaths before stopping, Murong Guiyi frowned, staring at the figure of Shuo Qing not far away, and said slowly: "Life Soul Bead...... So you have this power... Unexpectedly, it gathered the spiritual power and spiritual power of 80,000 living beings, and raised your cultivation to a new level in a short period of time...... Eighty thousand living beings will die here......" He shook his head slowly, a look of regret on his face.

Shuo Qing's voice was stacked into several layers at this time, and he sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, you don't have a blade to rely on, and it is unknown who will kill the deer." Wait for me to level the Fuyao Mountain today, and then take the scrap iron Si Ming, and insert it in your grave today next year! ”

As soon as the words fell, the body moved at will, Shuo Qing held the sky in his hand, walked in the sky, and every foot exploded out layers of spatial ripples, the speed roared, as fast as the sky, the sword was swallowed, and it was as bright as a colorful practice. Murong Guiyi was taken aback, flew back and sealed his hands, and the qi sword in his hand slammed shut, and the blue light was endless. The figures of the two escaped between the chaos of the void and the night of the stars, and every time they collided, they erupted into terrible fluctuations that shook the mountains and seas, and when they looked at the top of Fuyao Mountain, they saw two brilliant trajectories in the high sky chasing each other, crossing, confronting, and colliding, and they fought tens of thousands of times in just an instant.

In the next moment, Murong Guiyi appeared out of thin air, took three steps back in a row, frowned, the cuff of his right hand was cut by the sword qi, his left hand was tucked in his sleeve, and a drop of blood was scattered along his little finger, thinking that he had suffered a loss on the blade.

He snorted coldly, "Demons are outside, little devils are tricks." ”

I saw his right hand into a claw, raised his arm to grab the sky, and pulled it down hard, I don't know if it was an illusion or something real, the stars in the night of the dome were torn off by him! He turned into a phantom and walked between the galaxies, overlooking the Eight Desolations with his hands, and ordered the galaxy with both hands, and in an instant, twenty-eight bright stars flew out from the four directions of the southeast, south, and northwest, reflecting each other, and it was the twenty-eight nights of the gods of the four directions!

These twenty-eight constellations are connected to each other to outline the four divine appearances, and they suddenly carry the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Power and rush towards Shuo Qing who is wandering in the void. The black-robed Shuo Qing's face was straight, and the stars roaring in the sky and the earth made up for each other, but they couldn't find half a flaw. He gritted his teeth violently, his steps were weird, and while performing the Jade Void Sword Sect's top-level body method 'Linglong Wandering Heavenly Steps', he waved the heavens, and made a move between his hands, the center of gravity was behind, and the divine sword was forward, but it was the 'Waterfall Rock' known for its defense in the Jade Void Sword Sect's Linglong Cosmic Flow. The black robe flew up, the sword qi turned into a shadow, and the Aurora Sword Shi Ran was danced into a dazzling mask, and for a while, it was impermeable, protecting the hundreds of limbs on Zhou's body.

His footwork is incomprehensible, and he always dodges the deadly attacks of the four gods in a fraction of a moment. However, the four divine laws converge on the vast turbid qi in the endless time and space, the eastern dragon is domineering, the western white tiger is slaughtering, the southern vermilion bird is smart, the northern Xuanwu is majestic, the combination of attack and defense is like one, jumping in the void of the world, flickering and coming and going without a trace, obviously has the ultimate space power to be integrated, so that the will will be perfect.

Shuo Qing's heart was horrified, Murong Gui made several moves, manipulating the power of several laws of heaven and earth, it seemed that every comprehension was above him, how could he not be angry? Four dazzling rays of light illuminated the night sky as straight as day, and the deadly attacks from unexpected directions, with the thin lines of Dao starlight, rose again and again, and in an instant, they connected with the light shield that danced out of the sky hundreds of times, each time it shook his heart, and his mouth was about to crack, and the pace seemed to slow down.

It was the flaw of this moment, the four gods roared overwhelmingly, Shuo Qing's face turned pale, his hands were stretched, the light mask became smaller and smaller, several places on his body were penetrated, and blood gushed out. He shouted angrily, his teeth spurted out a mouthful of essence blood on the tip of his tongue, and the two fingers of his right hand caught the red golden flowing blood in the air, and his wrist turned flexibly, and in an instant, a golden ancient seal rune was written in the night. The ancient seal rune was slapped on the body of the Huantian Sword with the palm of his right hand, and he saw the seven-colored aurora around the Huantian body skyrocketing, and suddenly turned into a thousand-zhang sword qi, this sword qi is guided by essence blood, and heaven and earth are the medium, and it is a law sword qi that gathers the pure qi and the great thunder yuan. Purple lightning entwined, and the dragon groaned endlessly, crossing the night sky with the rigidity of ordering all things.

Heaven and earth were quiet for a long time!

In the next moment, I heard an explosion that resounded through the sky, almost tearing my ears. The starlight fell, the nebula was rolling, and this sword was so strong that it split the four gods of heaven and earth. A blood-stained figure flew out of the lightning between the nebulae, stepping on the stars, holding the aurora in his hand, and the thousand-zhang sword manghuo stabbed at Murong Guiyi!

Snow-white hair flew up and down behind him, Murong Guiyi's pupils contracted, and seeing that the sword was coming, he burst into a mouth, his hands became claws, and he grabbed a piece of the Milky Way in his palm. The palm of the hand swelled with the shouting, and in an instant, the clouds covered the sky and the sun and the moon disappeared! The Milky Way waves roared, with the stars as water, with the law of heaven and earth being the softest and softest and wrapped around the two fingers of the big hand that covered the sky. In the next second, the aurora stabbed, and Murong Gui's fingers actually clamped the thousand-zhang sword between his fingertips!

It is the confrontation between the rigid and the soft, the collision of creation and magic. Between the electric light and flint, the nine heavens shook, the yellow spring gushing endlessly, the colorful explosion on the top of the Fuyao Mountain, the night suddenly white, compared to the ancient Jiuyang descended into the world!

The earth-shattering fluctuations hit from all sides from tens of thousands of feet in the sky, as if to smooth out everything in the range. The originally calm sea suddenly swelled with huge waves more than ten feet high, roaring and roaring, like thousands of troops rushing in all directions.

Along the coast of the South China Sea, hundreds of people were awakened from their sleep, kneeling on the ground and praying for peace, thinking that the catastrophe was coming, and they were terrified.