"Zheng-~~~~~~"

I don't know how long it took, another sword roar came, containing the pleasure and excitement of returning to nature for a long time in the cage, the sharp power is like a peerless divine weapon, earth-shattering, can break the clouds and pierce the sky, as if it can open the world and shatter time and space.

Even Li Xiruo couldn't help kneeling, trembling, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead, her back was already soaked, and the woman in Xuanyi fell to the ground before her, trembling.

If the mysterious existence of the second sun turned into a streamer, stabbing everyone from opening their eyes, flying towards the Dry Sword Pavilion and colliding with the sword in the sky.

In an instant, the golden light of the sword body was magnificent, and the divine light that was even more incomparable when the two suns were together emitted, and at the same time, the coercion that permeated the sky above the sword city dissipated and retreated.

Above the blue sky, there are colorful rainbows dancing in the sky, the shadow of the green dragon is churning, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, the shadow of the white tiger is roaring in the sky, the shadow of the vermilion bird is flying and chirping, the shadow of the Xuanwu is low, and the shadow of the unicorn is roaring in the air. Golden lotus blossoms bloom in the air, and the earth gushes out of the divine spring......

All of a sudden, the auspiciousness between heaven and earth continued, and the visions were varied, and the martial artists of the Gongshen Transformation Realm felt that there was a trace of change in the heavens and the earth, and the bottleneck barrier that had been difficult to enter for many years seemed to be loosened a little, and they were not overjoyed.

The people of Sword City had forgotten their previous fears, and could not hide the joy in their hearts, clasped their hands together, and bowed down to heaven and earth reverently.

And Ling Xingchen was about to fall apart at this moment, under the pressure of Mount Tai, he struggled to stand up with his straight spine, but he was instantly crushed and bent into an arch again, and the bones of his whole body "snapped", as if they were about to be shattered.

He gritted his teeth and persevered, sweat soaking his torn clothes.

The coercion that could crush the body and soul in this way was no worse than the power of the thunderstorm during the crossing, this was still a strengthened physique, but he intuitively felt that as long as he relaxed a little, he would immediately be crushed into a puddle of flesh.

Ling Xingchen raised his head with difficulty with all his strength, the face carved by the knife and axe was the most perfect work of art, but at this moment, it was hideously deformed, full of perseverance. He was bleeding from seven holes, dripping to the ground, each dropping burning the solid floor into a fist-sized pit.

Millimeter by millimeter, he slowly straightened his spine, straightened his chest, his whole body was bruised, his blood vessels protruded, his fists clenched, he supported the ground, and struggled to stand up. The iron-blooded intent and indomitable momentum burst out from the body.

I can't die, I haven't given Yue'er happiness, I haven't honored my parents, I haven't seen my children grow up, I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a son, a husband, and a father!

The belief of returning to Earth supported Ling Xingchen, and his mind was running wildly, thinking about a way out of trouble.

In the sea of knowledge, the golden tree is golden, making every inch of the sea of knowledge golden, and the phoenix order turns into a pair of blue phoenixes, flying and chirping, protecting the sea of knowledge, and one side collapses.

The dantian is running wildly, the small trees in the dantian are shaking, and wisps of golden breath are permeating the dantian, making Xuanyuan more pure and condensed.

His heart throbbed violently, and his boiling blood rushed through his veins like a river of hot magma. The mysterious-shaped substance that pierced the heart also went viral, and purple-gold lightning flowed through the meridians and blood vessels throughout the body. Exudes a destructive fury and masculinity.

The vision made the heaven and earth aura of Sword City more than ten times richer than usual, and at this moment, from the air, from the earth, they all frantically converged towards the Qianjian Pavilion, poured into Ling Xingchen's body, turned into Xuanyuan, and ran the whole body from the dantian with the meridians.

It seemed that a force in Ling Xingchen's body was awakening, if a fierce beast was reviving, the blood turned into a yellow dragon and a red dragon carrying thunder but was pressed to the ground to merge into one, becoming a special dragon.

The middle of the scales is bright yellow, the periphery is fiery red, the eyebrows are bright yellow from the scales and half of the flaming red, the purple-gold thunder and lightning permeate the whole body, the dragon's claws are cloudy, majestic, and meandering in the blood vessels.

Ling Xingchen struggled to stand up, but ushered in an even more terrifying coercion, the red gold dragon was crushed and turned into blood, filled with purple-gold thunder and lightning seeping out from the pores, sacred, domineering, immobile and violent aura exuded the power of the masculine and strong, resisting the coercion permeated by the sword body.

At this moment, he had only one thought: to subdue this nasty guy and take him back to Earth as a follower.

Suddenly, the picture in front of me changed, the blood rained all over the sky, the souls of injustice drifted, the sun and the moon lost color, the stars fell, the sky was dark, the mountains and rivers were broken, the rivers flowed backwards, the mourning was all over the field, the stumps and broken arms were all over the ground, there were battles everywhere, the corpses were like mountains, the blood was pooled into rivers, and the earth was all bloody.

And the gods led all the races to fight against the demons, shouting to kill the heavens, the artifacts and demon soldiers emerged in endlessly, the magic tricks were staggered, and all kinds of energy flew and collided.

He seems to have broken into the battlefield of doom, if he has returned to the era of the flood. The sudden scene and the rich and pungent smell of blood and foul smell made Ling Xingchen's scalp tingle for a while, almost suffocating.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. Ling Xingchen fully felt his insignificance and powerlessness.

I have seen such scenes many times in movies and television, but when I am there, the feeling of being full of dead souls, that creepy, and invading the soul can make people break down at any time.

No matter how empty Ling Xingchen's mind was, no matter how firm his will was, he couldn't withstand such a tragic scene of annihilation.

He thought it was an illusion, closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense was tightly closed, but he found that it had no effect.

"The heart is as pure as water, the clear water is the heart, the breeze does not rise, and the waves are not alarmed...... Zen silence into the settled, poisonous dragon escaped, my heart has no know, heaven rewards diligence, I am righteous and awe-inspiring, ghosts are frightened, I am full of love, heaven and earth return to the heart, I am ambitious, the water is windy, ......"

"Cold for eternity, all things are especially quiet, the heart should be quiet, I hope that I am alone, the heart and spirit are one, the qi should follow each other, the intermittent is like a surplus, all changes are not passed, no ignorance, no anger, no desire, no desire, no abandonment, no self, the best nature, the road is natural......"

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, walking the deep Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, seeing that the five aggregates are empty, and overcoming all suffering. Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, the emptiness is the color......"

“......”

Ling Xingchen understood that the more such a moment of crisis, the more calm he had to be, and while he dodged the meteorite rain weapon fragments falling from the sky, as well as the stumps and broken arms, he recited the classics of Buddhism and Taoism.

During the crossing, he rubbed shoulders with death many times, which made him tenacious, firm in his beliefs, and calm as Mount Tai. Although he was flustered, he didn't break the jar and broke it, and he was thinking about how to crack it.

With the chanting of the Buddha and Taoist classics, he found that his understanding of them was deepening, and his body actually produced a breath as thick as a hair, one green and one gold, the former was fierce and cold, and the latter was warm and peaceful, swimming in the body. Everywhere you go, if you soak in the hot springs, it is very refreshing.

Gradually, the breath grows, nourishing the five internal organs, meridians, qi, blood and bone marrow, running throughout the body.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and just as he was about to grasp the key moment, he sensed that a crisis was approaching, and the demonic aura was rolling and surging to the sky, and the rich smell of blood swept into his nostrils.

It was besieged!!

The beast head is human, and the demon is also. The realm ranges from the early and late stages of the demon general to the middle stage of the high level of the demon general.

Ling Xingchen was not polite, turned around and jumped into the air, kicking at the head of a Howling Sky Silver Wolf Demon, his two-handed sword command to move, and the sword qi towards the Blood Winged Sabertooth Tiger Demon, the Cloud Pattern Golden Eye Leopard Demon, and the Howling Sky Silver Wolf Demon...... Wait for the eight-headed beast demon to attack and leave.

These beast demons are many times stronger than what Ling Xingchen encountered on the shore of the Holy Moon Lake, the roaring sky silver wolf flew out, Ling Xingchen's feet were also numb, like a magma-like sword qi, filled with purple-gold thunder and lightning, hitting the beast demons, and there was no blood splashing as expected, wailing, just knocking them away, there was no scene of blood splashing, only a slight wound was cut on their skin, a thin line of blood.

However, thunder and lightning are their nemesis, they show their original form, five or six meters long body, majestic, evil and demonic energy do not decrease but increase, hair upside down, if the roots are sharp thorns, shining.

"Woo~~~Woo~~"

"Whoa—Whoa"

"Whew-"

“......”

They convulsed and stood up, their eyes fierce with a fierce light, and they looked up to the trombone, jumped up, and pounced on Ling Xingchen.

Ling Xingchen Dan's heart was shocked, and he cursed the sword of the Qianjian Pavilion thousands of times in his heart, full of resentment against it.

He cast a stunning trick, waved out his hands, replaced his eyes with spiritual sense, and shot his sword qi horizontally, shooting behind him, luring the tiger demon away with the advantage of speed, and fighting it alone.

It's a pity that the wolf demon and leopard demon on the ground are chasing after it, and the demon qi from his mouth is even more spit out and turn into a storm, the speed is extremely fast, and the wings of the blood-winged saber-toothed tiger demon spread its wings, and it is already above the head, and the demon qi is spewed from the front paws into a huge tiger claw.

Ling Xingchen suddenly accelerated and turned around, his foot kicked violently on the wolf head under him, and with a kick, as if something had been kicked and exploded, he used his strength to move forward.

Only a miserable and angry wolf voice was heard, and the eye socket of a green fluorescent wolf flowed out of the demonic viscous scarlet liquid mixed with tissue fluid, and Xuan Yuan rushed out of his right hand and turned into a huge scimitar, like a substance, the scorching air twisted, the arc pierced the air, and sneered.

I saw Ling Xingchen clenching a flaming giant knife with both hands, and stabbed hard, the sword sank into the tiger demon's chest, and the shocking spirit was urged to the extreme, flying in the opposite direction, the sting caused the tiger demon to let out an earth-shattering roar, and its body was almost cut in half from a beautiful parabola above Ling Xingchen, and demon blood poured along the way.

"Phew, bah, bah. ”

Ling Xingchen was drenched in the blood of the tiger demon, he didn't care about nausea and gagging, his body slid backwards under the impact of inertia and the tiger demon, he moved again, his body rotated 180 degrees vertically and dived downward, his right hand became a claw, ingested a treasure weapon long sword on the ground, pinched the sword finger in his left hand, and the condensed sword qi stabbed at the tiger demon.

At the same time, the sword in his right hand continued to fly out of the sword, striking at the wolf demon and the leopard demon head-on. The smell of burnt fur and the smell of flesh were in the air, and they were sprayed with the blood of the tiger demon.

The fear of the bloodline and the race caused their arc-infested bodies to fall to the ground, wailing and trembling.

Killing Ling Xingchen will not, but he will not be soft on the beast demon who wants his own life.

He once heard the old man say that wolves have copper heads, iron buttocks, tofu waists, and hemp legs, so he flailed his sword qi to attack their legs, waists, and abdomen.

They were already frightened when they saw the scene of the tiger demon's blood, but it was too fierce in the air to turn around and escape, and at this moment, they were watered by the blood of the tiger demon, coupled with Ling Xingchen's angry attack, they were already frightened at this moment, and their fierce eyes were full of fear.

The tiger demon was lying dying in front of him, and the blood made the red earth even more bewitching and terrifying, and it was too late to escape. The other demon beasts were cut off by the sword qi, and their limbs flowed out of demon blood, lying on the ground and wailing, and the blood from the pierced belly flowed out, and even their intestines flowed out.

Fear and pain that penetrated deep into their souls made them twitch and tremble as arcs raged through their bodies.

"TNND, what a hell, what a monster, the illusion is not so real, and you have crossed over again?MD, who did you kill or bully someone's mother, wife and daughter?"

Ling Xingchen gasped and scolded regardless of his image.

"Your Tiger King still ends up drinking and hating, just because you want to eat me too?"

He dragged his heavy steps and came to front of them, his sword aura running rampant, ending the pain of the tiger demon.

The fishy wind rose, and the young man straightened his back and walked with a sword.

ps: Have a good weekend, wake up and read "The Stars of the World" and go on a date.