As far as the eye can see, the heavens and the earth seem to be twisted, and the strange light and the spatial storm turbulence in the void passage seem to have similarities, but they are very different.

The spatial storm turbulence is pure riot space power, only endless destruction and destruction!

But this Yin and Yang sword light contains life and death, alternating between destruction and destruction, and sublimating from this, evolving a power that is close to the origin!

The Origin, the Foundation of the Holy Path!

Only by using one's own martial arts to rhyme the origin can it be regarded as casting the true foundation of martial arts, and the rest are just prototypes.

The prototype is similar to the form, the form is not qualitative, such as the warrior has no arrogance, and it will be broken when poked!

Of course, this is in the eyes of the sage, but for ordinary warriors, especially the warriors who are tireless and Yu Yu are on the road of pursuing the holy path, they have already stepped on the threshold of the holy path with half a foot.

Even, even touching the door, it can even be pushed open, barely qualified to get a glimpse of the mysterious veil of the Holy Dao!

"Hey, I want to take a look, if your martial arts true meaning and Dao rhyme are spread all over Shenzhou and everyone knows it, what other secrets can you have?"

The young man smiled suspiciously, and there was an extra mirror-shaped jade in his hand, which flickered with cyan light, and there was a hidden figure or disorganized, but there was a flow of light that could not hide its charm.

Miao Zhen glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze, but the corners of his lips curled slightly, outlining a mocking smile that had not disappeared for a long time.

Dragons don't live with snakes!

The true dragon that soared for nine days, how could it be a snake and insect in the mud bay that could be figured out?

Don't look at the true meaning of Wu Ming's martial arts now, but who can guarantee that the next time we meet, it will not be a return to the basics, or even a higher realm?

Don't say Wu Ming, even if Xiao Baiyi, even Lu Chunyang, and even her Miaozhen, even if there is no breakthrough in the cultivation realm, the strength is increasing at all times, and it can almost be said that it is increasing day by day.

The sage said that every three days, the scholar should be impressed, so that he can deserve the name of Tianjiao!

Wu Ming has practiced all the way to the present, defeating countless Tianjiao, and has not tasted defeat, but it does not mean that the lost Tianjiao is no longer Tianjiao.

Warriors have arrogant bones, Tianjiao has backbone, if the arrogant bones are broken, the backbone is scattered, then it is not worthy of being called Tianjiao!

Just like now, in the face of the supreme inheritance of the ancient swordsmanship, it is obviously full of dangers, and it seems that he will be cut into nothingness in the next moment, but Wu Ming has not taken a step back, and he has no fear.

This is not to die to save face, but to be proud of the sky, with a strong backbone, which can withstand wind and rain, sun and rain, storms, and even any dangerous baptism!

is so arrogant, how can a young man, who is relying on his father's shadow and a fortunate disciple, be able to figure it out?

If Wu Mingzhen was defeated so easily, Lu Chunyang, who had the upper hand at this time, would not be full of solemnity, as if he was facing a great enemy, and even looked shocked.

Yes, after using his own peerless learning, urging the Yin and Yang Sword, and laying a net of heaven and earth, Wu Ming still stood tall in the sword light, which really shocked this Taoist peerless Tianjiao.

Yin and yang, life and death!

There is a great terror between life and death, this is the true meaning of the sword of yin and yang.

Who can confidently think that they will be able to penetrate the great horror between life and death?

Looking at Shenzhou, throughout the ages, there have been countless Tianjiao who have sunk into this great terror, not that they have failed, but this force is one of the supreme forces in the world.

Time, space, yin and yang, the three supreme, one of them, the holy way is in sight, and the same level is invincible, it is not simply said, but verified by countless bloody facts, and it can definitely stand the test.

Even if Lu Chunyang didn't even touch the fur, just such a little power of yin and yang life and death was enough to make him proud of his peers.

But Wu Ming, it seems that except for a seemingly terrifying sword mark, there is no fear on his face or in his eyes, as if he has long looked down on life and death.

No, no one in the world can look down on life and death, no matter how desperate they are, they still can't look down on people who have nothing to love.

Because of despair, I want to live!

He ...... Are you used to life and death?"

Lu Chunyang's pupils shrank, and this thought came to his heart for no reason, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping fiercely, but the sword technique in his hand was still as steady as Mount Tai, and he used his sword cultivation to the extreme.

Even though Wu Ming's performance was unexpected, he didn't lose, he was still the leader of the whole truth, and the sword suppressed the seven sons to join forces!

"There is a great terror between life and death?"

At this moment, Wu Ming, who was on the other side, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Lu Chunyang with a smile, as if he sensed what he was thinking, "If, your Yin and Yang Liangyi Sword is at this level, even if it is ...... You can lose!"

You can lose!

A fluttering sentence seemed to be announcing the heavens and the earth, and the words followed the law, just like Hong Zhong Da Lu, thunder rolling, heaven and earth were transmitting this sentence, and it rushed directly into Lu Chunyang's mind.

"Boom!"

Lu Chunyang's complexion changed slightly, and he let out an extremely suppressed muffled snort in his throat, and he glanced at Wu Ming with a shocked look in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "All living beings have life and death, even if they are saints, let alone you!

Zheng!

In an instant, there was a bang, and the sword chant resounded through the heavens and the earth, but countless sword lights were suddenly stunned, as if time had stood still, and the tip of the sword was pointing downward, standing erected around Wu Ming.

But the strange thing is that the light of hundreds of millions of swords flickered on and off, as if they were switching between virtual and real, and it was impossible to find where the two sword entities were.

But under the flickering light of the sword, Wu Ming seemed to have become transparent, and there seemed to be no change, but Xu Yu and the sword light transformation got along in the same rhythm.

Dao rhyme resonance, holy road traction!

Lu Chunyang is precisely going to use the sword of yin and yang life and death that he has mastered to directly draw out Wu Ming's great horror of life and death, and then slash him with the supreme sword!

This is the most terrifying thing about the Yin and Yang Sword!

"No!"

Miao Zhen's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something, he exclaimed violently, and his body shook and was ready to rush forward.

"Hmph, you don't want to join forces with Senior Brother Lu to slay demons and eliminate demons, just help the right path, then don't make trouble, stay honest!"

Unexpectedly, the young man snorted coldly and stopped him directly.

"Get out of the way!"

Miao is really in a hurry, but with such a delay, Wu Ming moved!

"Hey!"

The young man sneered, his eyes flashing with coldness.

Although he doesn't know who Miaozhen is worried about, in his opinion, it doesn't matter who wins or loses.

When two tigers fight, one will be injured.

If Lu Chunyang wins, he will not hesitate to thank the treasure, and if Wu Ming wins, he will inevitably suffer a heavy blow, so naturally there is no need to worry.

"The way of life and death of yin and yang is indeed remarkable, even if heaven and earth have a period of extinction!"

Wu Ming's expression was indifferent, he looked extremely weird in the flickering light and darkness, and his voice was erratic, but his tone was not in a hurry, he was indifferent to the extreme, and slowly stretched out his right hand, which was close together like a knife, but did not cut it off, but swayed from side to side.

"It's a pity, since it is the cycle of life and death, it is divided into life and death, you only see the power of the great terror, but you don't know that this great terror comes from life and death, if there is no life and death, what is the meaning of this great terror?"

As if heaven and earth were asking, with Wu Ming's right hand inciting back and forth, Hong Zhong's loud voice seemed to have turned into heaven and earth, forming a series of mysterious and unparalleled ripples, spreading towards the surroundings.

Zheng Zheng!

The ripples are like water waves, like caressing the strings, swaying people's hearts, and like caressing the face of a lover, wanting to wake it up, but the sword light of the transformation of hundreds of millions of virtual and real is trembling and ringing endlessly.

"Impossible!"

Lu Chunyang suddenly changed color, his face suddenly turned white, there was a faint bloodshot in his eyes, and the sword tricks in his hands trembled violently, as if there was a collapse and was stopped by him.

But as the hundreds of millions of sword lights trembled more and more, and the sound of the clanging became more and more intense, Lu Chunyang's hands also trembled, and countless phantoms appeared, which seemed to disintegrate at any time.

"Poof!"

When the sword light suddenly changed from the dark side to the light side and stopped converting, Lu Chunyang spat blood from his mouth fiercely, and exclaimed, "With your age cultivation, it is impossible to understand life and death and break my sword formation!"

"I really can't understand life and death, although I haven't reached the realm of a saint, but I also know that even a saint can't understand life and death.

I'm just going along with the way of heaven, setting things right, and doing the right thing for heaven!"

Wu Ming's expression was indifferent, and he waved his right hand slightly.

Zheng!

The sword roared, the light and darkness turned, the virtual sword turned into reality, the heaven and the earth throbbed, as if there was a vast power rolling down, fixing a radius of a hundred miles, so that the power of life and death that was beginning to emerge was all dissipated.

"Be merciful!"

Miao Zhen exclaimed.

Puff puff!

It's a pity, as Wu Ming clenched his fist with his right hand, all the sword light trembled suddenly, and the whiskers collapsed into points of light, leaving only two swords with dim divine light and endless wails floating in the air!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Lu Chunyang was hit hard, his body staggered and half-knelt on the ground, although he coughed up blood, his eyes were still bright, and said, "You dare to steal the power of heaven and earth, and act in the name of heaven, you need to know...... If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and you are ...... It doesn't work!"

"It's my business, and you're defeated!"

Wu Ming's body flashed with golden light, and all the sword marks returned to normal, and he did not take advantage of the situation to kill the killer, but turned his eyes to look at the young man.

The young man's heart was furious, he regretted it, he didn't run away just now, and he hated Lu Chunyang even more for being useless, and he couldn't hurt Wu Ming, but he didn't have the courage to face Wu Ming directly, so he hurriedly hid behind Miao Zhen, and looked for an opportunity to prepare to escape.

"Brother Wu, think twice, ......"

Miao Zhen's face changed slightly, and he waited to persuade him.

But before she finished speaking, she felt a huge force surge, and she couldn't speak, and her body was like a fallen leaf in the wind and rain, being swept aside.

"Cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, it's time for you to hit the road!"

Wu Ming's expression was indifferent, the black light flashed in his palm, and a hideous ancient clumsy lotus lamp in the shape of a dragon appeared a few feet high, and he was a little light under his feet.

Burst!

A sword shot out, instantly piercing the young man's heart, it was his own sword.

"You...... You can't kill me, my dad is ......"

In the end, the young man is a semi-saint powerhouse, and his vitality is extremely strong, even if the vital point is penetrated, he can still live.

But unfortunately, Wu Ming would not give him this opportunity.

The Jiao Soul Lamp flickered, and more than a dozen hideous faces with teeth and claws flashed strangely in the flame of the lamp, and from the center of the young man's eyebrows, a dark and wailing light and shadow appeared, which instantly disappeared into the mouth of the dragon.

At this point, Yuan Tiangang, the Emperor of the Yuan Dao, is the heir!