Chapter 21: The Convergence of Wind and Thunder

"Senior nephew, your strength is really good, and the deity wants to see it even more!"

Xuan Mingzun smiled coquettishly, his posture fluttered like a dance, his fair skin without an inch, and his beautiful curves were uneven and exquisite, exuding the most deadly allure, performing a beautiful but deadliest killing chapter in the air.

Yan Shi's expression was cold, and with a gentle sound, a single-edged sword flew out of nowhere and swirled beside him, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forming a torrent like a waterfall.

"Master Bozu, disciple, this sword qi chief will ask you for advice. ”

Thousands of sharp sword lights, clear and bright, intertwined and shrouded every inch of the skin of the Xuanming Venerable as white as snow, and the biting chill illuminated the dark space.

It seems to be all-encompassing, endless.

Meng Po and the judge of water and fire were shocked, they couldn't imagine that there was such a sword technique in this world.

Xuan Ming Venerable head twisted his posture, and a coquettish smile appeared on his beautiful face: "My junior brother was determined to use the sword to derive the way of heaven, the extreme of the poor heaven and man, the limit of the universe, and create the innate twelve swords, corresponding to the twelve heavenly veins, when I was defeated by him in the past, he had created eight swords, and your swordsmanship has one-twelfth of his eight swords, not bad." ”

She smiled lightly, the tip of her pink tongue spit lightly, and her breath was like an orchid, and an extremely cold breath enveloped this space, like a piece of eternal ice, freezing everything.

The thousands of sword lights were frozen at the same time, and they couldn't move an inch at all.

"Hmm!" Yan Shi's expression moved, and the thousands of sword lights that wandered in the air converged into a mixture of yin and yang, and the sharp sword of heaven and humanity stabbed at the center of Xuan Mingzun's eyebrows.

"Senior nephew, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" Xuan Ming Zun shook his head, his posture swayed slightly, and his slender jade hand swiped a few traces in the air, and a piece of ancient Xuan Ice appeared in front of him.

Disheveled!

The vast sword light slashed down, determined to cross, like a sword that opened the sky, the gods and ghosts moved, and the two blades burst out at the same time, and even the four spaces were faintly cut, and a slight gap appeared.

But that Xuan Ice is like a condensation of eternity, a thousand years of achievements, immovable, no matter how vast the sword light is, sharp and unprovoked, it is still insurmountable.

"Shi Bozu, how about the trick of converging the two major divine veins of Xuan Ming and Gonggong?" Xuan Ming Venerable had autumn water in his eyes, smiled like a flower, and glanced at Yan Shi with a look full of temptation.

The latter sneered: "Just now you said that the disciple doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, which is right, but in addition, the disciple also doesn't know how to respect the teacher and respect the old man like you!"

Suddenly, the metal trembled for several miles, thousands of swords converged, and the surrounding walls were instantly penetrated into a hornet's nest, and endless sharp light shot directly at the Xuanming Venerable.

"Good means!"

For the first time, the head of the Xuan Ming Venerable changed color, and his ten fingers were clasped tightly, forming a mysterious handprint, and the aqua blue streamer shone brightly, forming rows of icicles around his body.

Boom Boom!

The sword light rained down like rain, hitting the layers of icicles, crackling, as if large beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, the ground around them trembled, and the huge fluctuations shook the entire Xuanming Sect General Altar.

"Xuantian Nine Ghost Hands!" The Xuanming Venerable Head suddenly roared, his bare hands held high, the deep light was permeated, and thousands of ghosts sang around him at the same time, like a hellish demon descending on the world.

An invisible demonic hand stretched out of the gates of hell, and with a flick of it, the thousands of swords filled above were removed in the blink of an eye.

Like a god standing proudly, picking the stars with his hands.

"Die!"

The terrible roar continued to resound, and the pitch-black giant hand stretched out from Jiuyou, and after destroying thousands of swords, he grabbed Yan Shi and grabbed it, carrying an unstoppable terrifying might.

"Good means!" Yan Shi's expression was calm, and the golden light surging all over his body, while thousands of thunder and lightning brilliance were raging, and the aura of destruction was permeating.

A gust of wind swept in, converging with thunder and lightning, filling the surroundings.

The wind and thunder in Kyushu, the heavens are heavy!

"Wind and thunder!"

Yan involved in the five conductor dances, thousands of lightning and thunder are intertwined, the wind and clouds are rolling, condensing into a destructive brilliance, and grabbing the outstretched giant hand.

Zla!

The power of thunder gathered the momentum of the wind and clouds, roaring and shaking the hand of the Nine Shadows, only to see the brilliance surging, the thunder roaring, the hand of the Nine Shadows became dim, the flesh and blood were torn, and gradually collapsed.

"Poof!" Xuan Mingzun's pretty cheeks turned pale, the corners of his mouth vomited vermilion blood, and he looked solemnly at the pitch-black young man shrouded in wind and thunder.

"What's the reason for this?"

"This is the disciple's comprehension of the five thunder and heavenly heart of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Confucian Most Holy Qiankun Gong, and the creation of the Tianwu Divine Vein that was temporarily opened up by Qiangliang, Xizi and himself, condensing the three great powers of the heavens and earths of wind, thunder and electricity, plus the mighty qi of the Holy Qiankun Gong, such as Haotian hanging in the air, to the extreme yang, sweeping away all demons and ghosts, and the martial arts of the true yin and cold attributes of the master Bozu are the most restrained. ”

Yan Shi smiled lightly, staring at her pretty face with his hands.

Xuanming Venerable said coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that the deity had just returned from reincarnation, and his strength was not at the peak, with your ability, how could you break my Xuantian Nine Ghost Hands?"

Yan Shi said lightly: "Shi Bozu's profound skills of more than two hundred years are naturally not comparable to those of disciples, but with your current attitude, I am afraid that it is not enough to compete with disciples." ”

Xuan Ming Venerable sneered: "Young people just don't know the height of the sky, Yuan Tiangang still can't help the deity, what can you do with the deity?"

"It's really not going to be good, at most you can be reincarnated again. Yan She's expression was calm, but his dark eyes were full of coldness.

Xuan Mingzun's face was pretty, and she could feel that the person in front of her was not pretending, but had already planned to send herself to reincarnation if she didn't agree with her.

"You really don't know how to respect your teacher, but this is very similar to my junior brother. She gritted her teeth.

Yan Shi smiled and said: "The disciple is deeply honored to be appreciated by Shi Bozu, and if I can get your guidance and help again, the disciple will be even happier." ”

Xuan Ming Venerable looked at him with wide eyes, and he had nothing to say for a while.

In the two hundred years of her existence, she has seen many kinds of people, but this is the first time she has seen such a thick-skinned person.

She took a deep breath, the two majestic peaks on her chest rose and fell, and asked coldly, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Yan Shi didn't answer her, but looked at Meng Po and the judge of water and fire who were hiding in a corner with a terrifying expression, and said with a smile: "Three, how do you feel after witnessing all this?"

The three of them looked at each other, and finally Meng Po walked out on crutches: "Lord Xuan Jueyin is worthy of being a figure that can be valued by the handsome, and his strength is unfathomable, now that the Emperor of the Underworld is dead, please become the master of the Xuanyin Sect." ”

She bowed down.

The judge of water and fire also reacted: "What Meng Po said is right, and she also asked Brother Su to become the master of Xuan Ming." ”

Yan Shi looked at the three of them, and his face suddenly turned terrier: "Are you trying to trap this seat and be unjust?"

The three of Meng Po were at a loss and at a loss.

But he saw Yan Shi pointing at the head of the Xuanming Venerable and said: "This is the ancestor of this seat, and it is also the founder of the Xuanming Sect, the master of the Emperor of the Underworld and the King of Ghosts, and her old man is here, how can this Lord of the Xuanming Underworld take the turn of this seat to do it? ”

Do you two still have to stir up a relationship?

Meng Po and the three of them were speechless in their hearts, but they still bowed to the head of the Xuanming Sect: "Please ask the head to serve as the master of the Xuanming Sect and lead us." ”

The latter ignored them and frowned at Yan She: "What do you mean?"

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