Chapter 82: The End of the War (2)

In the winter of the thirty-first year of the Qin calendar, the dark sea shoal.

The battle between the Dragon Vein Warrior and the Boat Ferry had not yet really begun, but the martial arts heroes had already slaughtered hundreds of people. The frenzied slaughter came from two extremely powerful men, the former sword god Nie Wuxian and the disciple of the dragon vein martial artist Ji Qingyan.

The former has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but now it has slowly faded out of the rivers and lakes, and the only people who can recognize it are the people of the Xuanji Sword Sect and Ding Qiliang.

The latter is the state of a girl, with the innocence that a girl should have, but it also looks strange because of the desire to kill, no one knows who Ji Qingyan is, people are just exclaiming, what kind of genius can become a strong person in the age of looking at the age of ten years?

The two slaughtered the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and it was difficult for ordinary extremely strong people to do such an easy slaughter, but both of them were unusual.

Nie Wuxian was the peak master when he was in the realm of Ye, and now he has entered the extreme intention, among the swordsmen in the world, the only one who can surpass him in the way of the sword is Yun Cangxuan, and the only one who can stop him with a sword is a strong person in the same realm. How terrifying a sword god in the Extreme Artistic Realm is, you only need to look at Yun Cangxuan to know.

At this moment, Nie Wuxian is indeed inferior to Yun Cangxuan, but to what extent the gap has narrowed, I'm afraid outsiders can't know.

And the black-robed girl Ji Qingyan, although she is a girl in the prime of her life, her strength is still above Nie Wuxi.

Among the crowds that quickly retreated, Ding Qiliang went upstream, and Li Sixiang went upstream.

So Nie Wuxian and Ji Qingyan's footsteps also stopped.

It's just that the gap in combat power is indeed too great.

Ding Qiliang stood with a horizontal sword, the momentum exuded was extremely amazing, the red light that soared into the sky represented his fighting spirit, and Ding Qiliang fought twice, Nie Wuxian also somewhat understood the horror of that red light.

It is not energy, but an emotional concrete product, which can use emotions as power, which is something that can only be done by the most genius thing in the world.

This is the horror of Ding Qiliang, this person has no advance or retreat, the red light is dim at first, but as the injury becomes more and more serious, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and those red knives are getting stronger and stronger.

Because from beginning to end, Ding Qiliang did not have the word "retreat" in his choice, the more desperate the situation, the stronger his will and determination to move forward.

Therefore, unlike ordinary people, the more they fight, the more they are injured, the more they are injured, the weaker they become, and the more they are injured, the more their internal strength will be exhausted. But the more Ding Qiliang was injured, the stronger the red light would only get stronger and stronger each time.

Now that Ding Qiliang is in his heyday, he has such a momentum, and Nie Wuxian somewhat understands some of Ding Qiliang's determination.

It's just that...... This battle simply cannot be fought.

In the state of extreme intent, both the speed of the sword and the sharpness of the sword qi were several times stronger than that of the Moon River Tower and the Nebula Ping.

Nie Wuxian just took out a sword lightly, and this sword instantly slashed through Ding Qiliang like a streamer. The White Rainbow Sword is a more powerful divine weapon than the Nine Butcher Blades.

With Nie Wuji's sword, he was sure that he would be able to defeat Ding Qiliang, and even be able to cut off Ding Qiliang's weapon.

The sky-high red light instantly turned into a shield, but it was too late. This sword was too fast, so fast that it seemed that it was not Nie Wuxian who struck, but Yun Cangxuan. Therefore, when Ding Qiliang was about to make a defense, this sword light had already drawn a spark on the Nine Butcher Knife, and Ding Qiliang's body was instantly knocked away.

Nie Wuxian no longer looked at Ding Qiliang.

Extreme Intention Realm vs. Ye Zhi Realm, one move to kill is not an unimaginable thing, Fang Cai's sword, it seems random, but it is definitely not simple.

The knife destroyed and killed, this was the only fate for Ding Qiliang.

Just without waiting for Nie Wuxian to lift the White Rainbow Sword and continue to kill, Ding Qiliang stood up.

There were no injuries, but sure enough, each time he took an attack, the red sword became stronger.

The dazzling red light became a little dazzling, and Nie Wuxian frowned.

"You shouldn't be able to take the sword." Nie Wuxian said.

Ding Qiliang sneered: "You used to be a beggar, but you had the arrogance of a sword god, but now you are so arrogant when you say these arrogant words, just your sword, if you don't try to destroy my sword so much, you may really be able to seriously injure me." ”

The Nine Butcher Knife emitted a red light, and Nie Wuxian couldn't see any changes in that knife. But he knew that there were a lot of people in the inn, and there were also a lot of strange things.

If the god and the head of the Xu family were here, they would probably know that the light of this knife had a slight discoloration, and this heterocolor came from the black sea copper of the public loser.

After visiting the Xu family in Linhui City, the public lost Liuli learned to forge without a teacher, and the genius can not only be reflected in martial arts, but also the people of the public loser have always been an example of this. The Nine Butcher Knife has been transformed now, and the feel has not changed, but the tenacity and sharpness are enough to enter the top fifteen of the Divine Weapon Spectrum, and Bai Hongjian ranks twelfth in the Sword Spectrum, and it is no longer possible to cut off the Nine Slaughter.

Ding Qiliang didn't say too much and began to swing his knife.

The red light instantly turned into a wave, and a huge slash came from all over the world.

Nie Wuxian knew this knife, and he unraveled the mystery of the knife and beheaded the cow.

Previously, in the Moon River Tower, he had endured three such slashes. In the battle under Xingyun Ping, he was no longer sure that he would be able to withstand Ding Qiliang's slash 100%.

Now this knife is twice as powerful as before, but there is only calm in Nie Wuji's eyes.

He took a step forward and swung his sword lightly.

Sword dueling. In just one moment, it was as if the scepter of the sea god in the depths of the sea had split the huge wave in two, and the sword that Ding Qiliang sent out, the first knife with the strongest sword momentum, was only cut into two pieces in an instant, and Nie Wuxi's figure was faster than the sword light.

In a flash, a terrifying wound appeared on Ding Qiliang's chest, his hand held the Nine Butcher Knife and slashed the ground with the knife, but he couldn't suppress the power of Nie Wuxian now.

The powerful sword momentum was instantly broken by Nie Wuxian with a sword, and Ding Qiliang's heyday finally collapsed due to injury.

Nie Wuxian said: "In the past, my sword heart was blocked, and in my life, I don't believe in friends or chance. But now I begin to believe, Ding Qiliang, as long as I kill you with my own hands, I will definitely become stronger. ”

The sword intent around Nie Wuxian was frantically rising.

It's like Ding Qiliang, who is seriously injured, and those swords are also improving like crazy.

He easily broke up Ding Qiliang's attack and easily destroyed Ding Qiliang's defense, but Nie Wuxian knew that this battle had just begun.

A few months ago, in the Moon River Tower, Ding Qiliang was also like this, being ravaged by Nie Wuxian with a powerful posture.

Then Ding Qiliang showed amazing growth, the growth speed was too fast, so fast that the previous generation of sword gods also panicked.

So under the Nebula Ping, Nie Wuxian escaped.

But now, everything seems to have returned to square one, and the gap between him and Ding Qiliang has once again become as wide as when they first met.

And in this world, there is no one who can defeat Jiyi in the Leaf Realm. So this time, Nie Wuxian decided to correct the mistakes he made when he was in the Moon River Tower.

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Li Sixiang was defeated.

If it is said that between Ding Qiliang and Nie Wuji, the gap between the peak realm of the Eight Leaves and the extreme artistic conception realm is huge. Then Li Sixiang, the second master of Taoism who entered the peak of Jiuye many years ago, has an even greater gap with Ji Qingyan.

Because there is a huge depth between extreme intent and true martial arts.

There is also a great difference between extreme intention and extreme intention. Undoubtedly, Ji Qingyan is the strongest person in the extreme intention.

The heavenly thunder continued to fall, although Li Sixiang has been learning the supreme Taoism these days, but the realm is not enough for him to turn those understandings into concrete images, he used the four-elephant sword guard style with a one-armed state, but he was easily defeated by Ji Qingyan's sickle and heavenly thunder.

"Hey, it's so interesting, Uncle Shuai, you are still alive, is it a Taoist method, which reduced the force of my blow." Ji Qingyan was a little surprised, this ability to manipulate the celestial phenomena was naturally learned from the hands of Master Ji Ningyuan, the power of the heavenly thunder is an extremely powerful one of the celestial phenomena, how can manpower compete with the heavenly thunder?

In countless legendary biographies, thunder is used as a calamity, and the tribulation can become an immortal, which also illustrates the power of thunder.

If a strong person with extreme intention bears such a powerful thunder, he will also be seriously injured, so Ji Qingyan was a little surprised, Li Sixiang actually withstood a blow, although it seemed that he was powerless to fight again, but he survived after all, and his consciousness did not dissipate.

Ji Qingyan killed people without blinking, although she was curious, she didn't stop the sickle in her hand, she said softly: "It's in Huangquan, take a good look at me." I'm going to kill you all. ”

The sickle was raised, and then at the moment it fell, another Dao sword appeared in front of Ji Qingyan, only this time, the strength of this Dao sword was dozens or even a hundred times that of Li Sixiang.

"Buddha Amitayus. Oh, junior brother, senior brother is late, you haven't been scorched, right? "The person who came was an old man, who seemed to have come in a hurry, in a hurry, without any sense of immortal wind and bones.

But for the first time, Ji Qingyan's eyes changed.

"Interesting, there are still people who can stop me head-on, old man, now I'm going to kill you."

Four huge bolts of lightning fell at the same time.

If the power of the Heavenly Thunder is strengthened by four times, even the strongest people can be killed in an instant.

It's just that the old man didn't retreat, he raised his head calmly, and didn't even make any moves, Dao Ying Heavenly Providence was able to save the process of channeling qi with form, and it seemed that he didn't move, but in fact, the old man had already launched a defensive measure.

The thunder in the sky fell in unison, but it suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

Three begets all things, and all things are one.

This is the field, Ji Qingyan's brows jumped slightly, and she pouted, like an angry little girl.

The things that can be cultivated in the realm are all rare masters. She had already guessed who this person was.

"You're the ferryman's brother?" Ji Qingyan's tone also became a little excited.

The old man is naturally Zhang Tianshi, and only Zhang Tianshi can exert the means of unifying all things, regardless of the thunder and flames, after entering the realm, they will be decomposed into the most original vitality and internal strength, and then dissolved by Taiyi Ethereal Jue.

"You're one of the people I'm trying to kill, old man, you're really saving me trouble." Ji Qingyan smiled happily. This sentence is naturally very easy to say, as if it was not Zhang Tianshi, the fourth in the world, who was killed, but a nameless ant.

There is indeed a huge gap between the extremely strong.

The people of the world take Ning Wuxian as the first, between Yuncang Xuan and Xuanzhong, followed by Master Fangzheng and Old Heavenly Master, although there are also three or four, but the strength of these two should also be between them.

If there were no Ning Yun and the others, the strongest in the world would be the two leaders of Buddhism.

Therefore, even Ning Wuxie, even Xiang Wu, was absolutely not sure that he would be able to kill the Heavenly Master.

Zhang Tianshi didn't care either, and said, "If you want to kill me today, little girl, you have to find a helper." ”

Ji Qingyan naturally won't look for helpers.

Zhang Tianshi said: "If you don't look for a helper, well, it's okay, anyway, I just have a helper." ”

The aura of divine grandeur permeated the entire Dark Sea Shoal. When Ji Qingyan was about to condense the heavenly thunder again, two golden rays of light came to the old heavenly master.

Master Fangzheng of Buddhism, Xiaoye Monk of Buddhism.

A Buddhist monk who has been extremely intentional for many years, and a little monk at the peak of extreme intentions.

The appearance of these two people, Rao is Ji Qingyan is arrogant, and he has to be cautious.

"How many fat ants are there in the flock, so they are in a hurry to die? Hee-hee-hee, you're so understanding. Little bald head, you look as big as me, but the realm is not below me, it's really good, let's start with you. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the scythe began to swing.

A black light with a sense of dead silence instantly drew a trajectory, this casual swing naturally could not be stronger than the heavenly thunder, but it was better than condensation, this black energy, contained the meaning of cutting, even above Nie Wuji's swordsmanship.

Monk Xiaoye said: "The little monk can't die yet. ”

The golden light is a masterpiece, and the terrifying vitality fluctuates, as if breaking through the barrier of time and space, and the space around the monk Xiaoye seems to be shattered, and suddenly gives birth to infinite golden light. The old monk behind him, Master Fangzheng, began to recite the scriptures, and if you look closely, the two brothers seem to be doing the same thing and reciting the same words.

There is no defense, because Taoism has the will of heaven, and Buddhism also has everything Zen.

Countless arms and a huge statue began to grow in those shattered spaces.

The Circle of the King of Fudo is opened.

All the heavenly thunder, all the scythe energy, all fell on the Buddha statue, and the Buddha statue also became distorted by the terrifying attack, but finally withstood it.

"Those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help, little girl, you can't find a helper, why don't you enter my Dao Gate, once you get the Dao, you will never be so embarrassed as you are today."

Zhang Tianshi's words Ji Qingyan wanted to refute, but now he couldn't reach the word embarrassment at all.

But soon, she was speechless.

"The two masters, the junior Li Nianyun, came to help. There is also a small night monk, long time no see. ”

It is also a golden aura, different from the sacred grandeur of Buddhism, Li Nianyun's golden aura carries a certain indescribable vitality.

Without waiting for Ji Qingyan to speak, a black sword light flashed, and the angle, strength, and even the heat were very similar to Ji Qingyan's blow.

"After thinking about it, maybe the revitalization of the Tibetan Sword Villa needs the support of the heroes, so I don't want to be talented in the next person."

Mirror Swordsman, Li Zangjian sees.

(Sure enough, I woke up in the middle of the night, finally finished writing, and continued to sleep.) )

(End of chapter)