Although even if he becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, maybe the Wuyi faction will still lead a group of people to do it alone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut at least it can delay the deterioration of the situation, and even divide the Kyushu Martial Arts League or re-disrupt the martial arts into a scattered sand.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. But...... The depth of Ning Yue's martial arts has been tested by Qianduxue, and Ziyu Zhenren has an intuitive understanding of her martial arts, power, and even the characteristics of her moves. If you continue to fight as usual, you will definitely lose after a long time.

Slowly straightened up, and the purple jade real robe in front of him fluttered slightly. Although the Ziyu real person was right in front of her, Ning Yue couldn't feel his presence. It's as if this piece of heaven and earth is one with everything around it.

Ning Yue took a deep breath, he didn't know much about the martial arts of the Ziyu real person. The purple jade real person is ranked in the middle on the heavenly list, but this purple jade real person is the most mellow one. After stepping on the heavenly list, there has never been a record of shooting. The only thing I know is the two glimpses in Wuyi Mountain.

"Ziyu Zhenren!please!" Ning Yue clenched her fists slightly, and shouted solemnly.

"Ning Daoyou, please!"

When the words landed, Ning Yue's Taishi Sword suddenly erupted into a buzz, and the buzzing sound resounded through the heavens and the earth. Even the seven-star sword on the waist of the purple jade real person trembled. Endless Dao rhyme flowed, and the Taishi Sword once again bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Ning Yue's Taishi Sword is the punishment of heaven and the god in the sword. No matter what the sword, the famous sword, or the divine sword, there is no courage to compete in front of the Taishi Sword. But after all, a sword is only a sword, and the strength of the sword depends on the person who holds it.

Ziyu Zhenren's right hand gently grasped the hilt of the sword, and at that moment, the heavens and the earth fell silent. Whether it was the seven-star sword on the waist of Ziyu Zhenren, or the long sword in the hands of many Wuyi disciples, they all quieted down.

Endless sword qi circulated in the air, resounding through the sky with a wind-like roar. A divine soul phantom suddenly rose, crystal clear, as beautiful as a diamond. As soon as Ning Yue made a move, it was a ghost phantom, a shot was full of Qin Xin sword fetus, and a shot was the posture of the decisive battle with Qianduxue.

The Divine Soul Illusory Shadow that roared up to the sky stood up to the sky, and the huge Heavenly Sword bloomed with a chilling sword intent in Ning Yue's hand. However, the vision between heaven and earth was not triggered, and the Tao rhyme between heaven and earth was not added again. Because Ning Yue is not the protagonist of heaven and earth at this moment.

Ziyu Zhenren smiled faintly, and gently raised his left hand to his chest, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable-"

A trumpet sounded, and suddenly the world was quiet. The turbulent heaven and earth, the endless tides, are all silent in this trumpet. Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable seems to have inexplicable magical power.

Purple qi rose, like green smoke permeating the body of the purple jade real person. The smoke is getting thicker and thicker, and it is rising more and more. However, these purple gases did not spread like real smoke. Rather, it slowly rises, slowly condenses.

Ning Yue's eyes flashed, and the Divine Soul Phantom suddenly took a step. This step is the end of the world, and at this step, the Divine Soul Phantom has come to the body of Ziyu Zhenren. The Taishi Sword in his hand slashed towards the top of Ziyu Zhenren's head with the momentum of thunder. This sword seemed to split the space, and a pitch-black tearing crack appeared where it passed.

"Boom-"

It seems to have struck the fine iron, as if it had slashed the mountain. A piercing symphony of jingo, endless momentum spread out wantonly like rolling waves. The momentum swirled, the purple qi was torn apart by the furious sword qi, and a purple statue of the god appeared.

"Huh?" Ning Yue was slightly stunned, not because the Purple Jade True Soul Phantom easily resisted her own sword, but because of the incomparably clear appearance of the Purple Jade True Soul Phantom.

Ning Yue's Divine Soul Phantom only has a rough human form, at least in appearance, it looks like a crystal-shaped work of art, although the facial features are complete, it definitely does not look like anyone in the world.

Including Zhuge Qing and Xuanyin Sect Master, none of their divine soul phantoms had such clear facial features. And the phantom of Ziyu's real soul is so clear, and the face is an enlarged version of Ziyu's real person.

The first word is God. The highest realm pursued by martial arts masters is the Heavenly Dao Realm, and it is rumored that the Heavenly Dao Realm is the realm of gods and immortals. The soul is illusory, and the relationship is born from the heart. It can be seen from this that Ziyu Zhenren is so conceited? In order to regard the God that he believes in his heart as himself, and how conceited is to believe only in himself in the bottom of his heart? You must know that Ziyu Zhenren is a believer.

What is Taoism? There is no Lao Tzu in this world, there is no Tao Te Ching, and there will be no standard answers. They believe in the Tao of nature and seek the truth in the infinite natural universe.

Therefore, the Wuyi faction is ethereal, mysterious, and close to life. But now, Ziyu Zhenren is using himself to tell the world that the Tao he has comprehended is his own! Countless pilgrims have gone to Wuyi to ask for immortals, asking for the blessings of immortals and the blessings of heaven. And the Tao that Ziyu recited in his heart was himself.

Purple qi circulates in the body of the Divine Soul Phantom, like a sea of clouds, and even more like a starry sky. The stars shine in the shadow of the soul, endless, like the vastness of the Milky Way. It's not just nature, it's the universe as a whole.

"Ziyu real person...... It's so deep hidden!" Shen Qianqiu on the side said in surprise, this sentence also resonated with everyone.

Those who can tolerate the entire universe and galaxy must have great wisdom and a big mind. There is no magnanimity wider than the universe, how can it contain the infinity of the universe. Every star is the belief of purple jade, and every light is the source of purple jade's power. Ning Yue realized at this time that the martial arts realm of Ziyu Zhenren had come a long way. In terms of the realm alone, it is farther than the twilight snow.

"Knock-" Ziyu Zhenren took a step, but this step was close at hand. The purple jade real person who was still in front of Ning Yue just now had disappeared, appearing not far from Ning Yue as if teleporting.

"Ning Daoyou, please!" The voice was incomparably calm, but incomparably sacred. It seems to come from the vast starry sky, but it is plain like clouds. Ning Yue heard fearlessness and meaninglessness from her voice, and she also heard tolerance and selflessness from her voice.

A person who can have such a high level of consciousness could be a black hand who conspires to subvert the world in vain? Ning Yue couldn't help but be a little suspicious. Maybe that's why people become so complex.

The display of martial arts is his state of mind, but to do one thing, maybe only one reason is needed. Different positions have different perspectives on the problem. Maybe Ziyu thinks he's doing the right thing, right?

Ning Yue is no longer entangled, and there is no need to be entangled. Since Ziyu Zhenren dared to let himself make a move generously, he didn't need to be polite. The palm of his hand was stamped on his chest, and a cyan lotus platform appeared at Ning Yue's feet, holding Ning Yue up higher and higher.

The lotus petals, crystal clear, fell from the lotus platform one by one, condensing into a turquoise heavenly sword in the air. The Heavenly Sword slashed through the galaxy and slammed towards the Purple Jade True Soul's Divine Soul Phantom.

At the same time, Ziyu Zhenren suddenly opened his arms, as if he was holding a big ball in his arms. Suddenly, a purple light condensed from the chest of the purple jade real person, expanding rapidly like an inflated balloon, and wrapped the purple jade real person in the blink of an eye.

In the purple ball, the starry sky is vast. Flashing points of light, endless. Ning Yue's Qinglian sword qi collided with the purple ball fiercely, but the imaginary explosion did not come, not even a little aftermath.

Qinglian's sword qi disappeared into the purple ball, as if it had been swallowed up, and disappeared into the infinite galaxy. This scene shocked the world and Ning Yue. No one knows better than him how strong this Qinglian sword qi is. Even Twilight Snow can't bear it so calmly.

Ning Yue was shocked, but she didn't mess up. One move failed, and another move slashed towards the purple starry sky ball. The Taishi Sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling light, and endless Dao rhyme lingered in the sword body. Ning Yue didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Ziyu Zhenren could lose his Taishi Sword, and he didn't believe that Ziyu Zhenren was already so powerful that the attack of the martial arts realm could be ignored. Otherwise, he would have been the number one in the sky long ago.

The edge of the Taishi Sword used to be the punishment of heaven. And now that Ning Yue's sword fetus has been obtained, the Taishi Sword has become Ning Yue's will. Other kendo masters, sword fetuses can't easily leave the Purple Mansion. Unless it is the key to breaking the kettle in the moment of life and death, no one will choose to use the sword tire at the risk of being shattered in the sword path.

But Ning Yue was different, holding the Taishi Sword in her hand, and each sword was an attack from the Qinxin Sword Fetus. Every sword qi is colorful and colorful. Ning Yue's sword is like a mountain, river, sun and moon, integrating all things in heaven and earth, shaking heaven and earth, with thunder and might.

Suddenly, the purple sphere in front of him suddenly flashed a wave, as if the water surface was crumpled by the wind. The blue light flashed, and the Qinglian sword qi that had just disappeared suddenly rushed out of the purple ball and ushered in Ning Yue's Taishi Sword.

Ning Yue's heart was slightly stunned, but Ning Yue's movements did not hesitate at all. The Taishi Sword slashed down fiercely, and the Qinglian Sword Qi shattered and turned into stars in the sky.

It's a bad feeling to have a fight with yourself. But Ning Yue also knew the means of the purple jade real person, at least the means of the purple sphere. Devour all attacks with the vastness of the infinite galaxy, and then return the other with the other?

Ning Yue suddenly felt a little interesting, whether in her previous life or in this life, it seemed that there were martial arts that reciprocated the way of the other, and they were all handed down by the Taoist sect. Ziyu Zhenren's move is obviously better than Taijiquan. Ning Yue's martial arts realm at the moment is very high, even if she can't figure it out completely, she can guess a rough idea.

The endless galaxy is like a vast universe, and when the sword qi enters it, it is like entering an infinite space. And the sword qi that shot out still carried its own will, which showed that this Qinglian sword qi was not disturbed. So, how did you do it to turn back and fight back? Ning Yue thought about it, but the only way to do it was to move space.