Chapter 1871: The Second Heaven!
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The corners of the blue-robed sword cultivator's mouth flashed with a sinister smile, the sword flickered, the vast white in the void became more and more intense, and the narrow valley seemed to be wrapped in countless dark ice, as if bathed in the blazing sun. All of a sudden, two completely different terrifying sword intents were stirred at the same time, and the mountain wall, which had not left a trace of the wind and yellow sand for hundreds of millions of years, actually began to crack in a large area, and pieces of mountain rock turned into powder.
Ascend to the sky!
Great Sun Excalibur!
The famous stunt of the Ice Yang Sword Immortal was this sword that cut through the bottleneck and exploded in one fell swoop, allowing the Ice Yang Sword Immortal to truly embark on the road to the sky.
The three-eyed sand wolf is behind him, and he may catch up almost at any time, and the Ice Yang Sword Immortal will never want to, nor can he waste any time, as soon as the sword comes out, the wind and clouds will be turbulent, and the sky and the earth will change color.
Xie Yun felt the sword intent diffused in the void, his face suddenly calmed down, there was no sadness or joy in his heart, and the long knife in his hand suddenly stirred up a trace of dragon groan.
This is not the roar of the sword, but the real dragon roar, the thunder in the void, the wind howling, the flames of heaven and earth falling from the sky, the narrow valley filled by the power of the ice and the sun suddenly began to shake, and the fierce blade tornadoes continued to rage, fearlessly swept towards the sword. Every inch of land, every mountain wall, began to annihilate under the collision of swords, wind and sword.
"The lower grade Xuandao, it's a little interesting, it looks like you kid really have some treasures on you, it seems that the inheritance you got is very precious, but it's a pity that it's all mine now!"
The fiery fire in the eyes of the Ice Yang Sword Immortal became more and more intense, and he took it for granted that Xie Yun's inheritance and Xuan Soldiers all came from a certain secret realm adventure.
Xuan-level blades, even the top spirit soldiers, are far from being able to compare with them, and even some creatures who have just advanced to the heavens do not have the blades to take advantage of.
Even if it is a top-notch supreme sect, it is generally impossible to give an immortal golden-body disciple a low-grade Xuanbing, even if it is the top-notch half-step to the sky, it is absolutely impossible.
Under normal circumstances, there is only one exception, that is, the younger disciples who are particularly favored by Tongtian Ancestor will give them the next grade Xuan Bing, sharpen, comprehend, and integrate people and soldiers in advance.
The biggest difference between the Xuan-level blade and the spirit-level blade is the instrument spirit, once it is advanced to the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, the Xuan Zhi and the Xuan, the door of all wonders, the blade will give birth to spirituality, and produce a complete instrument spirit. This kind of weapon spirit can manipulate the Xuan soldiers to a certain extent, and the cultivator must cooperate perfectly with the machine spirit in order to be able to bring out the most powerful combat power of the blade, and give the Xuan soldiers in advance, often for this purpose, once advanced, the power of the Xuan soldiers can be swayed immediately.
But in this case, there will inevitably be Tongtian Ancestor secretly supporting.
The Ice Yang Sword Immortal chased and killed for hundreds of millions of miles, and it was impossible for the Tongtian Ancestor who supported him to hold back his actions.
You must know that the gap between the Tongtian Beings and the Golden Body Cultivators is extremely obvious, and they will be killed with one blow, and this kind of practice of allowing them to fight and sharpen their means with the Tongtian Beings is absolutely impossible.
The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, he is a low-grade soldier, and he has a supreme inheritance.
The Ice Yang Sword Immortal's heart seemed to be burning with a raging fire, you must know that although the long sword in his hand was a Xuan-rank long sword, it was only worthy of reaching the lower-grade Xuan-rank, and the quality was extremely mediocre among the lower-grade Xuanxian, and it could even be said to be of inferior quality. And the quality of the long sword in Xie Yun's hand far exceeds the long sword in his hand, and it can definitely reach the middle quality among the low-grade Xuan soldiers, which is clear and clear at a glance.
Although the Ice Yang Sword Immortal does not use a sword, it is enough to exchange for a better quality long sword, which greatly increases the combat effectiveness.
Xie Yun turned a deaf ear to all this, took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a glass jade light, and the pure brilliance appeared on the blade, slashing out horizontally.
"Flames!
The Ice Yang Sword Immortal's eyes were cold, and there was an incomparably strong aura between his eyebrows, and the temperature in the canyon plummeted.
In an instant, the void was completely solidified, and countless brilliant ice crystals were born from the void and rushed towards the blade.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Countless fine shattering sounds came, and the imaginary flames were extinguished, and the sword light was dimmed at all, but instead there was an indescribable sharp killing aura, a fearless and indomitable sharp momentum rushing into the sky, and the incomparably fierce sword light was a thousand times more intense and brilliant in an instant.
This is the cry of life!
This is the roar of the law!
This is the roar and struggle of thousands of living beings!
Flame of hope!
Dreadnought's Gold!
The two forces were intertwined, and in an instant, the Ice Yang Sword Immortal only felt as if it was not an immortal golden body in front of him, but the hearts of hundreds of millions of living beings converging!
Unwilling to shout!
Fearless roar!
Crazy struggle!
Undying hope!
The sword light was rushing, the sword roared into the sky, Xie Yun actually stepped out in one step, like an arrow off the string, his body merged into the sword light, and shot out towards the Ice Yang Sword Immortal.
In an instant, the infinite sword intent dimmed, and although the Great Burning Sun Divine Sword that burst out with the full strength of the Ice Yang Sword Immortal was powerful and exquisitely transformed, at this time, it was overshadowed by Xie Yun's almost condensed heart of living beings. It is like a majestic mountain and a vast sea, but a candle flame can illuminate the void and light up the darkness, which is the gap between the will of the heart, and this gap comes from the soul of the heart, from the will of the heart, and the magic of use is in one mind.
"This is the cry of the indomitable ......"
There was a hint of intoxication and horror in the eyes of the Ice Yang Sword Immortal, and in the next moment, a cold air suddenly rose from the vest, and a trace of fear suddenly appeared in the bottom of his eyes.
Immediately after, there was a fury mixed with shame and indignation!
The dignified Heavenly Ancestor was snatched away by an immortal golden body cultivator, and his soul was lost, this is simply a great shame!
"Great Sun Divine Sword, slash!"
In the roar, a blood-colored brilliance suddenly appeared under the eyes of the Ice Yang Sword Immortal, and every inch of the muscles and bones trembled with the power of the Chiyang Xuanbing, and in the depths of the canyon, there seemed to be a round of pale sun rising up, and the terrifying sword light swept out, and each party touched the mountain wall of the sword light, and before it even had time to shatter, it turned into nothingness in an instant.
Boom!
The swords intersected, Xie Yun only felt a huge shock all over his body, the sword intent of the scorching sun and ice suddenly poured into his body like the Yangtze River, and the blood flowing in his body seemed to be completely frozen in an instant, and seemed to be completely evaporated in an instant, two completely different, but equally powerful and domineering forces surged wildly in his body, and in an instant, countless fine breaking sounds continued to sound, and countless blood spilled yellow sand.
At this moment, a terrible wolf howl suddenly sounded, and the huge demon wolf figure enveloped the canyon in an instant, and an even stronger force of heavenly coercion rushed towards the face!