Chapter Ninety-Two: God, Dao, and Sword

On the bank of the Apocalypse River, the sword qi smashed the sword gang to pieces.

The burly and majestic red-armored giant, the armor condensed by the Five Elements Dao Realm, was directly destroyed by the divinity, and the fragments of the armor in the sky were splashed everywhere, and the river of the Apocalypse behind Ning Yi was depressed downward by the majestic energy, and the four sides rolled up, like an invisible bowl upside down, and layers of water waves climbed and superimposed behind him.

"God's Dao Realm", condense!

Ning Yi, who was holding the sword in one hand, pressed down, his sideburns were flying, and the tip of the sword burst out with blazing brilliance.

A wisp of sword light slashed through!

The Five Elements Dao Realm twisted and flew by, this is a powerful Dao realm of the first rank in the world, but Bai Rulai's cultivation realm is not enough, only a rough embryo has been condensed, even if it is the word "gold", it is far from complete!

As soon as Ning Yi's divine Dao realm condensed, he defeated Bai Rulai's "Five Elements"!

The sword qi in the sky flew and slashed down——

Bai Rulai raised his hands, the blood in his body was burning intensively, and the golden killing intent in the center of his eyebrows had already appeared with a wisp of pitch black.

The more powerful the demon cultivator, the more powerful the blood vein in the body.

Ning Yi's pupils constricted.

He once fought with Jiang Lin's body in the undersea dormitory of Red Mountain, and forced Jiang Lin to show his "natal true body", Jiang Lin is the ancient blood of the imperial blood of the Qilin, and the only Qilin bloodline in the world.

The Golden-winged Roc is different.

The overlord of the Eastern Demon Domain, a huge number of clansmen...... Their blood veins differ in intensity and concentration.

Bai Rulai is the heir of the White Emperor.

Among the tens of millions of golden-winged Dapeng birds, the one with the most perfect bloodline.

And in this clan, there is a secret technique, which must not be used until the last and most critical moment.

This technique is called "Burst of Blood"!

Mobilize the power of atavism in your bloodline.

in exchange for the ascent of the Great Realm.

This procedure...... It is extremely harmful to the body of the demon cultivator.

In terms of the cultivation realm alone, divided by the realm of the Great Sui, Ning Yi has just arrived at the natal star, and he has only condensed a natal star, and his control over this star and the cohesion of the Dao realm are not strong.

And Bai Rulai stepped into this realm earlier than Ning Yi.

Bai Rulai condensed the embryo of the "Five Elements Dao Realm", which already meant that he could sweep invincible in the early stage of the life star.

It's a pity...... He met Ning Yi.

In this world, who dares to say that they are truly invincible?

In the midst of the frenzied wind.

Bai Rulai's white robe hunted, and the robe on his body was propped up by the bulging muscles and cracked.

On the backs of his palms, three scarlet falcon claws broke through the skin, and with a bang, the originally thin and weak figure had undergone great changes at this moment.

The upper body of Xiao Baidi's whole person swelled, and his chest continued to bulge.

When Ning Yi's wisp of sword light arrived, he raised his hands and tore them left and right.

The wind in the sky collided with the sword qi.

After the "blood explosion", the Dapeng Bird bloodline in Bai Rulai's body briefly entered the realm of the ancestors, which is the most ancient and perfect bloodline, both in speed and strength, has been greatly improved, and every clansman with the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird ...... Theoretically, they can complete the "blood explosion".

It's just that the demon cultivator with weak bloodline strength will die directly in the "burst blood", and the ancestor's bloodline is a gift, but the container itself is not strong enough, it will be directly propped up, and the clansmen who can bear the price of "bursting blood" generally rarely choose this kind of spell...... There are not many "ancestral powers" they can summon, and the duration is limited, and once the "blood explosion" is over, this power will be withdrawn from the body, and the original body will be extremely unsuitable for its original bloodline.

For demon cultivators, cultivation is a matter of gradually becoming "perfect", the higher the realm, the stronger their bloodline will be, and the "burst blood" is overdrawn in advance.

Such a forbidden spell...... It's addictive and addictive.

In the wind, Bai Rulai's figure after the explosion of blood was like a black thunderbolt and lightning, shuttling through the wind and tide, and in the next moment, it broke through the smoke and dust, arrived in front of Ning Yi, and smashed it down with an elbow!

"Boom".

Ning Yi twisted his waist and lifted his hips, his face was expressionless, and his naked eyes could no longer catch Bai Rulai's figure, but his divine thoughts were always able to keep up with the speed of the other party.

Draw your sword, hand it over!

Bump together!

The burly divine giant above Ning Yi's head, with Ning Yi's sword action, the frequency was the same, and the sword was drawn and slashed extremely fast.

A wisp of ground-lifting sword light slashed out from the bottom up, and then it was completely suppressed by the brilliant killing intent of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and after the explosion of blood, Bai Rulai's eyes were scarlet, and some characteristics of the demon clan's true body, such as flexible hair, sharp claws, had already appeared on him.

But he still retained his consciousness.

Wildness and reason are intertwined.

The battle with Ning Yi is not over yet!

He is going to hunt down this human sword cultivator tonight and bury it on the Heavenly God Plateau, so that this scourge can be removed forever.

Not spare...... All costs!

The shadow of the claws in the sky appeared in front of Ning Yi, Bai Rulai showed his body to the fullest, countless swords were smashed by his fists and feet, and the huge divine giant law appearance was already showing signs of collapse.

After the explosion of blood, the little white emperor is more like Ning Yi who played "a thousand hands" at this moment, every punch and every kick carries a deadly strong wind, the body of the demon clan is a gift born in the wilderness, if his opponent is not Ning Yi, if he is a life star cultivator in the same realm of the Great Sui Holy Mountain or the academy, he has been beaten into a puff of blood mist by this offensive at this moment.

Ning Yi is different from the cultivators of the Great Sui who follow the path of "starlight" cultivation.

He...... has the physique of not losing any demon clan!

With the blessing of the White Bone Plain and the protection of Zixia's body, if there is no blood explosion, the Little White Emperor may not be able to take advantage of Ning Yi in the hand-to-hand combat.

The cultivators of the Great Sui Dynasty rarely had monks who practiced both "Xinghui" and "Physique", and the ascetics of Lingshan generally only paid attention to the physique and did not pay attention to Xinghui...... Because these two paths are somewhat contradictory in nature.

The power of starlight is focused on induction, drawn from the outside world, taken from heaven and earth, and returned to heaven and earth.

The physique is self-tempering, more like a kind of "plunder", countless penances, beatings, and condensing one's own body into a "treasure" of King Kong, which is indestructible.

These two paths have completely different requirements for the practitioner's mind, and it is difficult for ascetics to find inspiration to absorb Xinghui after cultivating their physique...... Most of the young cultivators in the Holy Mountain and the Academy were geniuses who comprehended the starlight very quickly, but because they were born in the Great Sui Zhongzhou, the environment of the human race was too mild, and their physical cultivation was very slow.

The three "Shinto Sword" of the previous generation, Fuyao, Zhou You, and Xu Zang, one majoring in divinity, one congenital Dao fetus, and one life and death sword embryo, these three people were able to jump out of the path of "normal geniuses" because they found a solution to the incompatibility between Xinghui and physique.

Fuyao uses divinity as a means of defense, and at the beginning of the lotus platform, the realm of divinity spreads out, and the range of ten zhang is invulnerable, which is a more powerful force than the vajra physique.

Zhou You is a perfect cultivator, and the comprehension brought by the innate Dao fetus allows him to master all the Dao methods in the world, the art of starlight, and the art of physique in the meditation room of Zixiao Palace, which is just a Dao fruit in the long river of the Great Dao.

As for...... Xu Zang, don't say it.

Xu Zang is an unreasonable person.

The anti-heaven sword cultivation that cultivates to the extreme is the truth of heaven and earth.

Every rule and every truth in this world does not work for him.

And Ning Yi ...... Since he stepped into the heavenly capital and climbed to the first place on the star list, he has not been favored by others, and the academy, the holy mountain, the heavenly palace, and the underworld do not think that he is a dazzling genius.

Ning Yi is more like a swaying frost grass.

He grew stubbornly, digging through the ground and squeezing through the rocks.

And then...... In the midst of countless storms, it is difficult to live.

Finally, after a death, he was reborn.

At this moment, Ning Yi's hidden "qualities" have finally bloomed.

On the banks of the River of the Apocalypse.

The burly god roared and slashed out the last sword, the sword qi was torn apart by the wind, and the entire body turned into a sneering flying smoke.

Bai Rulai bumped into Ning Yi's face.

He saw that the Terran sword cultivator was holding the fine snow with both hands and plunging heavily into the ground.

The sword qi in the sky exploded.

The two bumped together.

Bai Rulai narrowed his eyes...... Behind that Terran sword cultivator, there seemed to be some kind of condensed "potential".

Countless fist winds collided together.

The physique of the golden-winged Dapeng bird collided with Ning Yi's physique in the air, and one after another waves of sound rolled and splashed.

Ning Yishi displayed the "Thousand Hands", he roared loudly, the blood on his forehead was burned by the high temperature, the hairband was broken, the long hair was constantly thrown in the air, and the robes of his hands began to burn, until the forearm, revealing hot skin like gold.

Behind him, it seemed that three figures were standing in the distance.

The three most dazzling geniuses of the last era of the Great Sui.

Fuyao, traveling, Xu Zang.

Shinto sword.

Divinity, Dao Fetus, Sword Embryo...... These three rare qualities are all displayed in Ning Yi.

On the prairie, the shapeless frost grass that was burned by wildfires, blown away by the gang wind, crushed by sword qi, eroded by demon blood, and destroyed, desperately drilled out of their heads at this moment.

Ning Yi gritted his teeth.

A cyan glow flickered between his brows.

Word Roll ...... It will take a long time for the Heavenly Book to melt, but at this moment, it is no longer possible to take care of so much.

Ning Yisheng peeled this ancient scroll and integrated it into his Plain of Bones regardless of the cost and consequences.

The barren frost grass of the entire grassland was sensed by a certain force and grew wildly.

The three figures that were faintly condensed behind Ning Yi trembled a little when they looked at this scene.

Because of the intersection of each other's fates, the three Shinto swords all had a face-to-face with this "boy" who was not favored at the beginning.

Ning Yi is not as dazzling as other geniuses.

He's like a frost grass.

At first, obscure, squeezed into the cracks of darkness.

But he never gave up and grew stubbornly forever.

Keep growing, keep growing.

Until the grass is broken and the light is seen!

The waters of the River of Apocalypse swept backwards.

Ning Yi looked at Bai Rulai, word by word, and roared.

"I will never be defeated!"

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