"How can you possibly have such pure moral power? (Chapter 449 of the strongest cultivation system)! ”

Bai Zhantang couldn't believe it, the moral power condensed on Long Yuan's sword was several times purer than the morality he mastered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Please search (Pinshu ¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

It was precisely like this that the Long Yuan Sword ignored the rules he had set and stabbed directly into his chest.

Wang Hao was slightly stunned, the morality on the Longyuan Sword was the purest sword righteousness, but it was not what he condensed.

sounded the proverb that had just woken up himself, Wang Hao finally reacted, who helped him.

"Master!"

A figure appeared on Wang Hao's side out of thin air, dressed in green clothes, with a sloppy face, and a cyan ancient sword behind him.

The person who came was Yan San!

"It's you!" Bai Zhantang gritted his teeth, he had naturally heard of Yan San's prestige, the first person in the Supreme Realm, it was not a vain statement.

"Hehe......" Bai Zhantang suddenly laughed, he reached out and grabbed the sword body of the Long Yuan Sword and pulled it out of his chest.

"I almost succeeded by you, if you had stabbed this sword a little earlier, maybe I would have died!"

Wang Hao was shocked in his heart, and he suddenly found that the momentum emanating from Bai Zhantang's body had changed greatly......

It's like a big river flowing into the ocean, surging!

The Supreme Realm is heavy!

The golden thread in Bai Zhantang's hand was broken, and all the power of the barbarian king had been sucked into his body.

"Die!"

Bai Zhantang slapped it with a palm, and the palm wind was strong, making Wang Hao unable to move!

"Khooth!"

Yan San moved, and the cyan ancient sword instantly hit Bai Zhantang's palm.

The palm wind stopped abruptly, and immediately after, Bai Zhantang and Yan San each took three steps back.

Yan San still had such a bland expression, and there was still drunkenness in his eyes, but Bai Zhantang's face was as ugly as it was, and on his white jade hands, there were red blood flowers blooming.

Even if he reached the Supreme Realm, Bai Zhantang was still injured by Yan Sanyi's sword, which made him unacceptable!

"Why...... Why?! I'm already in the Supreme Realm, why am I not as good as you? ”

Yan San ignored Bai Zhantang, who was a little crazy, he took the gourd from his waist and threw it to Wang Hao on the side.

"Feed Red."

Wang Hao received the order, and he had 100% confidence in his master.

He walked to Hong's side, only to see Red staring at Yan San's back, with mixed emotions in his eyes......

"Sister Hong, take a sip."

Red took the gourd, and poured all the wine inside into his stomach, and the wine was made of some kind of spiritual grass, exuding a thick vitality, which made people can't help but take two more sips.

"Hiccup!" Red burped a big wine, and the wine was transformed into the purest Yuan Force in her stomach, and with a pot of wine, she regained two percent of her strength.

"Whew!" On Hong's body, a red flame ignited, and her pupils turned orange, and she suddenly entered a fighting state!

"Sister Hong?" Wang Hao was puzzled, "Master has arrived, leave it to him." ”

Hong shook his head, his expression worried, "Bai Zhantang has entered the Supreme Realm, although it is only a realm, it can be regarded as a demigod existence, even if Yan San rebels against the sky, it will be difficult to cross the gap in the realm, I must help him!" ”

She took a step forward, but her figure staggered and she almost fell to the ground.

Only then did Wang Hao discover that there was an extremely serious injury to Hong's ankle, and white bones could already be seen!

"Red, you wait there, after solving him, I have something to say to you (Chapter 449 of the Strongest Cultivation System)."

It was Yan San who spoke, his voice was as usual, very casual and uninhibited, but Wang Hao heard a trace of tenderness from it.

"Good!" To Wang Hao's surprise, Hong actually agreed, the red flame on her body disappeared, and she could no longer feel a trace of power, "This time, you can't say goodbye without saying goodbye." ”

Yan San nodded and made a promise to Hong.

Bai Zhantang's face was gloomy, "Have you flirted enough?" Since you are so affectionate, let's go to Huangquan together to be a pair of loving mandarin ducks! ”

As he spoke, Bai Zhantang burst out, and Bai Yu's hand slapped towards Yan San.

The terrifying power of the Supreme Realm was fully revealed, and everyone watching the battle, except for Wang Hao and Infrared, was pressed to the ground by the might, and they couldn't even raise their heads.

Wang Hao's eyes showed a hint of worry, he had seen the battle between Yan San and the old man of Qianji, the terrible of the Supreme Realm, the memory was still fresh, even if it was Yan San, in front of the old man of Qianji, there was no chance of winning.

The old man of Qianji once said to Yan San that once the Supreme Realm is stepped on, it is not a mortal to be defeated, and no matter how strong a mortal is, he is still a mortal after all.

Even if Bai Zhantang had just crossed the Supreme, he still had the body of a demigod.

According to common sense, even if Yan San has a natural talent, he is definitely not Bai Zhantang's opponent!

However, in the face of Bai Zhantang's earth-shattering attack, Yan San still stood proudly between heaven and earth, letting the wind blow his hair up.

"Don't you hide?" Bai Zhantang sneered, "Yan San, you are too arrogant!" ”

Yan San did not hide, he raised the ancient sword and slashed it in front of him.

This sword swings extremely slowly, even ordinary people can easily dodge, but in Bai Zhantang's eyes, the ancient sword locks his body and breath, no matter where he is at the ends of the earth, this sword will fall on him!

He was dumbfounded, a mortal in the Divine Martial Realm could really do this?

However, Bai Zhantang still didn't believe that a mere mortal could defeat the supreme of a demigod!

The white jade hand and the ancient sword collided together, silently, and there was no momentum of collision.

The two of them maintained the posture of drawing their palms and swords, as if time was frozen at this moment, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

"Click!"

A breeze blew, and a crisp cracking sound reached everyone's ears.

It was not Yan San's ancient sword that was shattered, but Bai Zhantang's ...... Arm!

His arm, like a broken ceramic, peeled off piece by piece, and after the arm was shattered, it was a body, Bai Zhantang's expression was sluggish, silent, and finally turned into a handful of loess and dissipated between heaven and earth.

One sword, slash the Supreme!

Hong's eyes were red, tears came out of her eyes, she looked at Yan San, her body trembled.

"Why...... Why...... Why are you so stupid! ”

Hong's questioning made Wang Hao suddenly realize that Yan San's breath was different from when he got along before.

When they got along before, Yan San's breath vaguely felt like he was out of the mortals, as if he could cross over to the supreme ranks at any time.

But now, his breath is already full of mortal breath, and there is no longer half of divinity.

The sacred heart of the saints, all thoughts and thoughts...... Holy Martial Realm!

Between becoming a god and becoming a saint, Yan San chose to become a saint.

Yan San turned around and walked in front of Hong, who threw himself into his arms regardless of the image, and a pair of pink fists rained down on Yan San's shoulder.

She bit her lip and couldn't say a word sadly.

Wang Hao is also a little heartbroken, once he becomes a saint, he will have no chance to enter the supreme ranks in this life, and he will completely cut off the path to becoming a god.

Yan San, who is known as a peerless talent of mankind, how could it end like this?

Yan San looked at Wang Hao and said, "Don't be promoted." ”

Wang Hao nodded heavily, he understood the meaning of Yan San's words, cultivating martial arts is like building a building, only if each floor is built solid, can a 10,000-story tower be built.

He relied on experience potions to improve his realm, although it seemed convenient and fast, but it left countless hidden dangers, and if these hidden dangers were not eliminated, choosing to promote to Lingwu would restrict his future achievements.

"I understand."

Yan San didn't say anything more, and disappeared with red.

Jingjing walked in front of Wang Hao and looked at the place where Yan San was standing just now, her eyes were full of admiration.

"Master, is that Master?"

"Yes, the sword heart technique you learned was passed down by your master."

"The master is so handsome! Jingjing will also be a chic character like Shizun in the future! ”

"Yes, Jingjing will definitely become such a character."

……

The sun was gradually setting, and in a dense forest, there was a mountain cliff, and on the top of the cliff, there were two people sitting opposite each other.

With red eyes, there were still tear stains, she couldn't accept it, she couldn't accept the result that Yan San became a saint.

"When you and I met, there was only the Yuanwu realm, you were one of the best geniuses in the sect, and I was a stupid apprentice who even the teacher hated."

Red fell into the memory, as if he saw himself hundreds of years ago, with a green face.

"It's you who have been helping me, from Yuanwu to Shenwu, I have been following in your footsteps, if it weren't for your teaching and encouragement, I wouldn't have been able to have today's achievements."

"When you moved the heart of accepting disciples, I dissuaded you, at that time you were already at the peak of divine martial arts, and it was only a matter of time before you were promoted to the supreme."

"But you love talent so much that you don't listen to dissuasion, and tell me with a smile, I can teach even a stupid guy like you to the realm of divine martial arts, no problem."

"After he died, you had a demon in your heart, and you couldn't get rid of it for a hundred years, I became the Supreme, but you are still struggling."

……

"When I heard Qianji say that you accepted a new apprentice, you were really happy for you, I thought you had finally come out of the shadows, but I didn't expect you to ......"

Yan San didn't interject, he listened to Hong's story quietly, and heard that Hong no longer spoke.

He stretched out his palm, picked the soft hair on his red forehead to his ear, he looked at the red eyes, there was no sloppy and uninhibited appearance on his face, but in the eyes, innocent as a stream.

"I gave the Qingxin Jade to Hao'er."

With a word, it pierced Hong's heart, and she looked panicked, and hurriedly asked, "Why?" “

Qingxin Jade can suppress the demons in the heart, without Qingxin Jade, what should Yan San do?

"Hao'er, like me, also has demons, what's even more terrifying is that his demons are himself, although his realm is high, but he is young and has little experience, if he allows his demons to develop, he will be completely ruined!"

"But...... What do you do? ”

Yan San said with a smile, "After the Pure Heart Jade is gone, the inner demons often appear, and I realized that just by suppressing it, I will never be able to get rid of him in my life!" ”

"If you have a mortal heart, you will give birth to inner demons, and if you want to get rid of your inner demons, you can only resist with mortal hearts."

"The limit of mortals is sainthood, so I chose to be holy and have no regrets."

Red bit her lip, "But you...... Really willing? ”

Warriors practice against the heavens in order to climb higher peaks, and after becoming holy, they cut off the possibility of having higher achievements.

"Unwilling!" Yan San said categorically, "Just because I am unwilling, I want to kill the heart demon!" ”

"A saint can't become a god? What others can't do doesn't mean that I can't do it! ”

Red idiot looked at Yan San stupidly, he was up and down, exuding confidence, just like when he first saw him.

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