309 Traces of Time and Space

The wild grass has the wild beauty of the wild grass, and the smoke willow has the hazy beauty of the smoke willow!

The electric guitar has the tearing heart and lungs of the electric guitar, and the classical guitar has the melancholy of the classical guitar that goes straight to the heart......

In the end, what is competing is the artistic conception after all......

As the so-called ring fat swallow thin, they are all beautiful, and when they reach the extreme, they have surpassed the original category......

What about the way, what about the sword, such as!

The golden sword of the divine pupil bloomed, and at this moment, it seemed that he had reached Xu Yun's limit state, and Guo Wang's ancient sword that had left his body, feeling the meaning of the sword master, rose again.

Second form!

Among the people present, only St. John and Cui Dongshan echoed in their hearts.

It is like a landscape painting, all of which are masters, and of course they can see the artistic conception of the painting in front of them, such as blank space, such as charm, such as the painter's state of mind at that time, and the shade of ink with the following brush......

Guo Wang has undoubtedly reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, and the title of sword god in the world is well deserved.

The seven thousand sword qi is still not disintegrated, and as soon as the Divine Pupil Golden Cockroach comes out, the ancient sword has already reacted, which shows that this person's swordsmanship is no longer as simple as being the last to come, but interpreting the "dexterity" to the extreme.

In a sense, this is similar to Xu Yun's sword of slashing immortals, seeing the moves, the magic is one foot high and one foot high!

It's just, who is the devil and who is the way?!

Thundered!

Whoosh!

Really!

When many giants were still wondering what those two heaven-swallowing divine rays were, the seven thousand sword qi had already shown a sense of "sore" defeat, and before they were away from the fire true yuan, the sword qi was like rain, but it was difficult to cut down......

But Xu Yun in the giant pit, the battle intent was boiling, and the Haoran sword derived from the brilliant sword, like a long rainbow hanging in the sky, a sword that was not grand was like a heavenly waterfall falling, impartial, but it was ignoring the devouring of the two divine pupils and golden mangs, and went towards the giant pit.

Lock!

The young man felt a sword intent lock between his eyebrows that he had never felt before!

Just like a few stunned characters on the other side of the Immortal Hidden Continent, they had felt this kind of desperate sword pressure between their eyebrows, but this time, it was Xu Yun himself who gave birth to this feeling.

Haoran's sword, the second form, is Guo Wang's ancient sword sheath for 60 years, and he fell in love with the world, and he naturally came to his senses after leaving Chunzhou.

It's very simple, such a powerful figure in kendo is also the identity of a traverser, many times the improvement and breakthrough of kendo attainments is often transformed in an instant, rather than accumulating over time, really speaking, the land of Kunlun Tibetan Immortals has been dormant for sixty years, which is a kind of precipitation of accumulation and ......

Xu Yun's face, which rarely fluctuated, was finally a little "gloomy".

It's almost to the point of death!

He still hadn't completely gotten rid of the other party's lock, and at this moment, he thought that he could have more choices by disintegrating the sword power of the Ten Thousand Swords, but right now, there was no choice but to consume the True Yuan Breath.

At the beginning of the mood, the sword rainbow roared and fell, overlooking from a high altitude, this sword directly on the ground "vigorously opened" a big opening, stretching for thousands of meters, I don't know the geometry, where I passed, it is no longer the smoke and dust that can be described, the void seems to be still, only this sword mark continues, in the sight of everyone, the sword rainbow is fast, but the young man is like a static picture, or rather, the movement is slow and clumsy, almost like waiting for death......

Terrible!

Cui Dongshan shouted in his heart that it was not good!

As soon as the sword intent of the second form came out, he already felt a sense of familiarity from his "hometown", obviously, this is the sword dao of the vast world, even if he faced this sword at his peak, he had to be cautious, not to mention the immortal master at this moment, which belonged to a passive lock state.

"Years!"

Guo Wang's gaze was upward, looking at the ancient sword, and spit out two words like a dream.

This sword undoubtedly has the meaning of the law, sixty years of hidden sheath, the moment of love, even if the sword master does not participate in the enlightenment, this sword has a sword spirit, and it will inevitably reach this realm in advance.

It is the mighty sword of the world, the sword has passed through the years, and the warriors of the world, how can they block this sword?!

He looked at the sword, and in more ways, it meant that he no longer regarded Xu Yun as an opponent.

How can a dying man be considered an opponent?

After this sword, the Zhang family's affection has been returned, and this sword god figure has already returned to his heart.

Pretty flowers have become rotten bones, there is no nostalgia in the world, the world is his destination, two generations of sword cultivation, this sword is out, of course, it is absolutely loud!

But seeing a long bloody mouth appear on the young man's body, the blood gushed out, and another white breath swayed out, at this moment, he was already shaking his body standing upright, and then he shook it, his hand was on the ground, he knelt down on one knee, and then raised his head, his eyes were already blood-red.

This sword, through the years, was forced to him to fall into a small realm, from the flying sword realm to the immortal bone, and if he didn't get rid of the other party's lock in time, don't say that the cultivation realm, the physical body will be destroyed!

Thundered!

A sword of the years, like a rainbow falling into the world, and then sweeping, the two gods have been annihilated, and after the two dragons roar in the sky, there is no trace.

"It's over!"

Guo Wang's gaze fell from the ancient sword, fell on the young man, and slowly spit out three words.

If it weren't in the locked state, maybe that Western young man would still have the strength to fight, but it would never be Xu Qingqiong at this moment.

Spit out the three words, this land of thunder tribulation seems to sense something, the Tao "earth light", in fact, it is the thunder of the land of thunder tribulation, urged by the artistic conception of this sword, breaking out of the ground, and then crashing down against the trend, bang bang bang, towards the huge pit where Xu Yun is, every time it falls, there is a deep pit on the ground, and such a tyrannical thunder, in front of the sword rainbow, but it can not be shaken at all.

Everything in the mortal world, how can it shake this sword rainbow?

Time is untouchable, you can feel it, but you can't touch it.

That's the terrible thing about lockdown!

Sou!

In the midst of the thunder and explosion, the young man's shoulders sank, and he stood up straight, like a bloodstained steel spear standing between heaven and earth.

The true yuan is detonated, and there is no need to worry about it, just because there is no other choice!

Boom!

The violent milky white true yuan aura was like the morning sun shining into the trees, enveloping his body, thunder and thunder, and the sword rainbow fluctuated.

Guo Wang was dumbfounded!

My heart trembled!

A sword of time, like a sword of the laws of heaven that overrides this world, how is it possible?!

He didn't believe it!

"Slash!"

Spit out a word, this sword god figure slashed with a sword, and the ancient sword fell in response.

As soon as the sword rainbow fell, the thunder that broke through the earth was annihilated in a blink of an eye, and even the Saint John frowned.

Both shocking the heavens and breaking the heavens, this sword was obviously beyond his expectations.

Even this Son of Light of the Holy See had a sense of happiness, that is, this Eastern Sword God figure was not an enemy of him, otherwise, even if he awakened the power of the Holy Clan's bloodline, I am afraid that he would not be ten percent sure.

For this son of light, a battle that is not 100% sure is a shame for him in the entire Holy See and even in the kingdom of God where the Holy Race is located!

He has the blood of the Holy Clan flowing in his body, and he fights with the power of the blood of the Holy Clan, and he is defeated, and he can't accept it!

"This sword, I'm afraid it's not much different from the oriental god figure in the past."

St. John sighed in his heart, the grand holy thought bloomed, and he didn't miss any details, but he saw that this hanging sword rainbow fell straight down, and the oriental boy was shrouded in a milky white aura, but a vast sound sounded, like two time and space colliding, the space was instantly distorted, extremely treacherous, bizarre, and indescribable.

Well?

At this scene, Mo said that many of the giants watching the battle, namely Guo Wang and Cui Dongshan, and even the son of light, were all stunned.

How can it be?

Guo Wang, in particular, has an inexplicable sense of crisis.

In the face of the years, the mighty sword power is like an instant stimulation of a layer of law space, and those who enter this space will also instantly turn their hair white and turn into a pile of rotten bones.

Even if Xu Qingqiong's identity is suspicious, after all, he is just a genius demon of Fan Wuyi, how can he still be unharmed in a locked state?!

A sword chant, like a Taoist ancestor whispering, conveying the principle of the avenue, the sound is not howling, just like in the quiet Taoist temple, there is a gentleman in the teachings, the movement is not big, but it is in the ears.

But I saw a silver-white sword light flickering, breaking out of the cocoon, broken, but the time and space of the law condensed by the sword of the years.

The void is still distorted, but this silver-white sword light is like a spring seed, that is, the boulder is pressed to the top, and it still breaks through the ground, bringing the power of vitality to the extreme.

A sword of destiny!

The sword light flashed, and the milky white true vitality that shrouded the young man's body seemed to be evacuated, and it was annihilated in an instant, which showed how great the consumption of this sword was!

The young man choked on blood, his face suddenly turned pale, but his eyes cooled.

The battle spirit is boiling because the opponent is still dominant, and his eyes are cooling, which means that the battle spirit has disappeared, and the war spirit has disappeared, which means that this sword has been released, and there is no need to fight again......

He Xu Qingqiong has this certainty, of course, the price paid is also very ......

Whizzing!

The silver-white sword light, breaking through the twisted void, the speed is not fast, the sword intent is not strong, it seems to be very casual freehand, and even has a trace of poetry, but the killing machine that follows it like a shadow is instantly showing a spurting trend, unstoppable, such as rivers, lakes and seas pouring down, mud and sand, and the world is lonely!

A silver-white canopy fell, and another, and another, three silver curtains fell, Guo Wang's sword rainbow of time was cut into four by the waist, and in less than a few breaths, the time and space of the years were no longer distorted, but returned to their normal form.

The sound of the clear sound sounded, the ancient sword of the sword god floated in the air and broke, turning into four pieces and falling to the ground, Guo Wang was dumbfounded, looking at the few silver curtains in front of him, such as seeing the true god, such as seeing the miracle of the power of the fairy road, panicked and confused, trembling, it was actually under the huge shock and shock, lost his voice!

Traces of Time and Space!

A scene that can only be seen after the law is broken, in this mortal world, it really appeared in front of this sword god figure, and he couldn't even imagine killing him......

A figure with a crown and a broad belt, like the vast universe, slowly appeared, standing in this land of thunderstorms, reflecting the heavens!

Guo Wang trembled and knelt down, his thoughts mixed to the extreme.

"Guo is ignorant, and he dares to ask, where is the immortal master sacred?"

The Zhang family was shocked and speechless.

The giants were shocked and shocked!

Far away in the secret realm of the ruins in the Mayan temple area, a huge coffin seemed to sense something, soared into the air, and sped away in a certain direction......

The young man stood with his hands in his hands, the breeze came slowly, his face was pale, but his eyes were far away, just like the eyes of the Eguanbo figure......

The Buddha has three phases, and the emperor has three bodies!