Chapter Ninety-Three: Enemies Meet
The sharp blade that broke through the sky was amazing, and it seemed to contain the power of this piece of heaven and earth, and under one split, not only was the ghost mist that Bai Yushen bound Shen Yixue cut off, but even the powerful force that Bai Yushen used to suppress Shen Yixue seemed to be split together!
Shen Yixue only felt that her body was loosened, the invisible pressure suddenly disappeared, and the chaotic qi in her body operated freely again, and a rainbow light suddenly shone in the air. The ghost mist that bound her dissolved in an instant, and she lost her support and fell sharply from mid-air!
Fortunately, this time she had been prepared, the colorful light flowed, and the person was already firmly suspended in mid-air, looking in the direction where the sharp blade broke through the sky.
The long black hair was windless and automatic, and it flew to the back of his head in a somewhat messy manner, revealing a slightly pale face, under the slender and heroic long eyebrows, and in the long, narrow, eyes that seemed to be able to seduce the soul, at this moment, a fierce anger erupted, falling on Bai Yushen who was above the Burial God Yuan.
The black robe also flew with the wind, and the sleeves of the robe hunted against the wind, like the night that unfolded, and the long sword in his hand was monstrous!
"Is that you?"
"It's you!"
"Regulus?"
The first voice was made by Bai Yushen in the sky above the Burial God Abyss, and when he saw the black-clothed man flying in the air with a sword, a rare look of surprise appeared on his face, and even his voice was full of doubts.
And Xuanyuan's voice was an undoubted tone, but the thick anger and hatred in it made people shudder!
The last "Xuanyuan" was naturally from Shen Yixue's mouth, she never thought that Xuanyuan, who was supposed to lead the Buddhist cultivators to appear at the foot of the Burial God Mountain, but had not appeared, suddenly appeared at this moment. And as soon as it came out, the momentum was amazing, and even the sword qi on the Zhantian Sword seemed to have some kind of mysterious and majestic power.
It's like the power of the Heavenly Dao.
In other words, it was originally the power of the Heavenly Dao!
Bai Yushen's eyes were red, staring at Xuanyuan who came from the sky, and after the shock, there was a huge disbelief: "How could it be you? How could it be you?!"
Xuanyuan Yu slashed down with a sword, another sword, and the benevolent and holy aura on the Zhantian Sword coupled with the power of the Heavenly Dao seemed to smash the entire Burial God Mountain: "Why can't it be me?"
The dialogue between the two is very strange, and only these two parties know it in their hearts.
Bai Yushen successively absorbed the power of the Heavenly Dao from the Demon Cultivators of the Divine Realm such as Grandma Peach Blossom and Liu Wumian, and then accepted the power of the Heavenly Dao from almost all the Dao cultivators, but he couldn't absorb all of them for a while, so he stayed in the Burial God Abyss Luo Tianpan at his feet.
Luo Tianpan, like that little star tower, was a magical magic weapon that Bai Yushen got from the Tianji Gate, and it was only by relying on Luo Tianpan that he absorbed so much Heavenly Dao Qi.
Before, when he absorbed the power of the Heavenly Dao of Peach Blossom Grandma and other demon cultivators, because they were also flower and tree demon cultivators, the number of people was small, and the time to comprehend the power of the Heavenly Dao was extremely long, so the power of the Heavenly Dao was relatively pure, and he could barely absorb it without using Luo Tianpan, so Luo Tianpan had not been used.
Until the power of the Heavenly Dao of the three or four hundred cultivators of the Dao Sect appeared at the same time. Because the opportunity for individuals to comprehend the power of the Heavenly Dao is different, the power of the Heavenly Dao comprehended is also different, it can be said that the good and the bad are uneven, and the number is varied, and in desperation, Bai Yushen had no choice but to use Luo Tianpan.
Originally, he just wanted to use the power of the rules on the Heavenly Compass to quickly absorb the power of these different Heavenly Dao, but because the rules of the Heavenly Compass were given priority to ordinary people who had no true qi, Bai Yushen was helpless about it.
However, he also thought that in the Divine Realm, there were cultivators who had risen from the sky, and their cultivation was more advanced than that of the cultivators in the Cultivation Realm, so where would there be ordinary people, so after some weighing, he decided to take a gamble.
So, then there was a scene that everyone saw, in the Burial God Abyss, the power of the Heavenly Dao that originally flocked to Bai Yushen suddenly changed direction and was absorbed by an unknown mysterious figure, leaving only a angry Bai Yushen, but he was unwilling to be forcibly robbed of the power of the Heavenly Dao, so he hit the idea on Shen Yixue, who had the true breath of the Heavenly Dao.
On the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle in Shen Yixue's hand, it was not the power of the Heavenly Dao that the cultivator had perceived, it was the breath left by the most orthodox Heavenly Dao power, and the Ice Jade Coffin that had also contained the breath of the Heavenly Dao was warmed by the Heavenly Dao Protector who had come from a nameless place, not only did not completely dissipate as the wisp of Heavenly Dao will said, but it was much larger than before.
This point, Bai Yushen knew it in his heart from the beginning, but the original plan was to wait for the power of the Heavenly Dao that these cultivators in the God Realm had perceived, and finally take Shen Yixue to take the Heavenly Dao breath in her Jialan Ice Spirit Needle when she left the God Realm, but because of Xuanyuan, an "ordinary person" who suddenly appeared, the plan was disrupted, which made Bai Yushen suddenly change his mind and seize the Heavenly Dao breath in Shen Yixue's Jialan Ice Spirit Needle first.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to use the power of heaven similar to the power of the Heavenly Dao to suppress Shen Yixue's colorful chaotic qi, wanting to pull Shen Yixue into the burial abyss together.
But he didn't want Xuanyuan Yu, an ordinary person who "cut off his beard" halfway, but suddenly appeared and ruined Bai Yushen's plan again.
Besides, Xuanyuan Yu, because he was not familiar with the divine realm, and it was difficult to maintain his internal strength after a long time, he was almost forced to the point of exhaustion by the Buddha cultivation power led by Daokong, and the golden sword condensed by the true qi of the most Daokong and the divine thoughts of the three Buddha cultivators attacked at the same time, making him almost unavoidable.
In a hurry, the Zhantian Sword in Xuanyuan Yu's hand swept across, blocking the divine thoughts, and at the same time condensing the internal force of the whole body in his chest, ready to resist the blow of Daokong True Qi.
He would rather be hit by his true qi than be pulled into the heavenly realm by those Buddha cultivators!
However, before the golden sword pierced Dao Xuanyuan's chest, a brilliant mottled light suddenly shot out from mid-air, more vivid than Shen Yixue's colorful chaotic qi, and the colors were more rich and diverse. It was also faster than Daokong's golden sword, and before everyone could react, it suddenly disappeared into Xuanyuan Yu's eyebrows!
Xuanyuan Yu only felt a slight warmth in the center of his eyebrows, followed by a huge amount of power poured into his whole body from the center of his eyebrows, and the previous exhaustion was suddenly swept away!
He subconsciously poured his internal force into the Zhan Tian Sword again, and saw that the Zhan Tian Sword instantly burst out with a layer of light similar to Shen Yixue's chaotic qi, gorgeous and colorful, mysterious and magnificent!
Although it is also a variety of colors, it is different from Shen Yixue's colorful chaotic qi, Shen Yixue's colorful chaotic qi, in which the colors are distinct and do not interfere with each other, while on Xuanyuan's Zhantian sword, the colorful light that suddenly erupted was intertwined, as if countless colored threads were mixed together.
However, at that time, Xuanyuan Yu had no time to think about where the power came from, and getting rid of the current predicament was the first priority.
At that moment, the Zhantian Sword swept rapidly, not only cutting off those few divine thoughts, but even the several Buddha cultivators who exuded divine thoughts, their bodies shook, and they directly rolled their eyes and fainted!
As for Daokong's golden sword, it was directly blocked by the power that escaped from the colored light, and Daokong flew out directly upside down, if it weren't for the two Buddha cultivators who saw that the situation was not right, and caught him with their qi, I'm afraid they wouldn't know where to fly.
The situation suddenly reversed, and Xuanyuan Yu went from being on the weak side to becoming strong in an instant, and he unilaterally abused the power of many cultivators of the Buddha Sect by himself.
If it weren't for the fact that he was still worried about Shen Yixue in his heart, thinking about asking these Buddha cultivators to transfer the power of the Heavenly Dao in his body, I am afraid that Xuanyuan Yu alone would not simply abuse and beat these cultivators of the Buddha Sect, and it would be possible to directly torture and kill!
Of course, in order to beat these Buddha cultivators to "convince their hearts", Xuanyuan Yu also delayed some time and wasted some strength, just when the wailing around was continuous, Xuanyuan Yu only felt that his heart suddenly tightened, and magically sensed that Shen Yixue seemed to be in a huge crisis at the moment, so the Buddhist cultivators led by Daokong could be regarded as temporarily escaping a catastrophe.
The reason for this is naturally because Xuanyuan Yu absorbed the power of those Heavenly Dao, although there is still no divine thought to use, but because those Heavenly Dao powers are all realized by the Dao cultivation power of the Divine Realm in the past ten million years, it indirectly gives birth to a magical ability that can sense the creatures of the Divine Realm.
Of course, if the person who accepts the power of these heavenly realms is not Xuanyuan Yu, a martial artist in the world, but Shen Yixue, a heavenly witch with powerful divine thoughts, then it is not as simple as faint induction, I am afraid that every grass and tree in the divine realm will be very clearly reflected in her mind!
Therefore, Xuanyuan Yu finally found the right direction of the Burial God Mountain, and when he performed light skills, he found that his internal strength seemed to be more profound, and even he himself could not estimate it for a while, so the galloping of this road was no slower than that of the Divine Realm cultivators!
The closer he got to the Burial God Mountain, the clearer Xuanyuan Yu's sense of Shen Yixue became, and at the same time, he naturally sensed the white jade that had condensed half of his body in the sky above the Burial God Abyss.
When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.
The original Night Liuyu, that is, the only true soul in Xuanyuan Yu's body at this moment, was packed in a crystal bottle by Bai Yushen, used to blackmail Shen Yixue into exchanging her true soul, and then in that crystal bottle, she watched Shen Yixue being threatened by Bai Yushen, and watched her being calculated by both sides from Bai Yushen and Feng Yingsleeve, forcing Ye Liuyu to finally say the words "Girl, I don't like you anymore" against her will!
Although he said to himself in his heart, girl, I don't like you anymore, but I will always love you, but the feeling of powerlessness, helplessness, and helplessness at that time was like a sharp cone left in his heart, which could not be pulled out or healed, and could only keep bleeding.
Even if he was reincarnated, he would not forget the scene at that time, and forget Bai Yushen!
And when he saw that the person in the sky above the Burial God Abyss was the image of Bai Yushen, the unspeakable pain and grief in Xuanyuan's heart once again erupted to the extreme!
"White!Jade!Shen!"
Every word, every word, every word, seems to be squeezed out of the teeth, and I can't wait to even turn this name into scum!
In the absence of any superfluous words, only a sword!
A sword that accumulated all the strength of Xuanyuan's body.
The internal force, the remnants of the Demon Cultivation True Qi on the True Soul, and the power of the Heavenly Dao that suddenly came just now, including the power of the Benevolence and Saint in the Xuanyuan Sword Soul on the Zhantian Sword, were all concentrated on this sword by Xuanyuan Yu!
The Zhan Tian Sword, held tightly by Xuanyuan Yu's hands, was held high, and before it fell, its momentum was already amazing, as if it was about to pierce the sky and break through the world of the gods!
Xuanyuan Yu, who was still in mid-air, his black hair was flying, the sleeves of his robe were stirring around, the hunt was dancing with the wind, his eyes were sharp, like a falcon staring at his prey, chill, hostility, anger, and war intent were all over!
Whether it was Yan Silence who was still controlling his qi in mid-air, Shen Yixue, or the Dao cultivation power who fell to the ground for the second time, including Kong Weihai under the big willow tree and the unconscious Grandma Peach Blossom, all of them were intimidated by Xuanyuan Yu's momentum at this moment, and involuntarily retreated!
For a while, in the divine realm, between this heaven and earth, it seemed that only Xuanyuan Yu was left, and there was the white jade Shen in the sky above the Burial God Yuan opposite.
Bai Yushen only felt that a fierce and incomparable sword qi struck, instantly cutting off the ghost mist that bound Shen Yixue, and what surprised him the most was that his kind of heavenly power that was enough to replace the power of the Heavenly Dao, the power of the Heavenly Machine, which was artificially cultivated, was also cut off together!
He only felt that the muscles on his face began to twitch lightly unconsciously, and there was a trace of instinctive fear in his heart, and after seeing the person who came, he was even more angry, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a burst of arrogant laughter: "Who am I, it turns out to be an old man!"
Xuanyuan Yu was still silent, and the momentum of the Battle Heaven Sword was still growing rapidly, and it seemed that it had not yet fully reached its peak.
Bai Yushen's arrogant laughter seemed extremely lonely in the air, and it came to an abrupt end in the end, and even he couldn't laugh anymore.
The face that was originally quite handsome, as if it was covered in frost and snow in an instant, was so cold that people couldn't help but tremble and fear from the bottom of their hearts.
He stared at Xuanyuan Yu in mid-air, and said, "It turned out to be you! Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the sect master of the dignified Heavenly Demon Sect has become a martial artist!"
The momentum of the Battle Heaven Sword in Xuanyuan's hand was even stronger.
Bai Yushen pointed at Shen Yixue: "How can you be worthy of a heavenly witch born thousands of years ago? !
Xuanyuan's hands were as steady as a rock, and the Zhantian Sword began to slowly press down.
Bai Yushen said a lot about Ye Liuyu and Shen Yixue, every sentence pierced people's hearts, but after all, he couldn't change the action of the Zhantian Sword in Xuanyuan's hand slowly slashing downward.
It seemed that a gust of wind came and blew away his words, leaving no trace.
However, between heaven and earth, there was no wind, as if all living beings were holding their breath at this moment, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard, even if there was only the sound of a thin needle falling to the ground, it would clearly reach the ears of everyone present.
Bai Yushen's voice finally paused, and the next moment the ghost mist under him began to surge violently, supporting his already formed upper body and slowly rising to a height that could be at eye level with Xuanyuan Yu.
At the same time, an octagonal copper plate the size of a basin, blue and black, and engraved with mysterious runes, also slowly rose from the ghost mist.