Chapter Forty-Seven: Terrifying Calligraphy and Painting
When Qi Yaxuan fully unfolded the calligraphy and painting, a sword intent that could cut off the heavens and the earth gushed out.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed drastically, and the powerful sword intent turned into a silver crescent shape, which was extremely powerful.
At this time, the entire White Light Sect was echoing, and the sound of sword intent cutting through the sky.
In a few breaths, the entire White Light Sect was wrapped in this sword intent.
"One body has fought three thousand miles, and one sword has been a million divisions. ”
Fourteen big characters, swallowing mountains and rivers! vigorous and powerful!
In an instant, everyone seemed to really see a master, resisting the million male master with only one sword.
When everyone came to their senses, they found that there were no masters at all, and there were no million-strong masters.
It was this extremely powerful sword intent, and everyone present broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, this calligraphy and painting was really too terrifying.
That's so much in just fourteen words.
The seventh elder Wen Tianle was extremely shocked in his heart, the strongest in the world's academy on writing is undoubtedly the head, but even the head of the house has not written calligraphy and painting so perverted, right?
The man who painted must have been a great power!
When the head of the demonized Chiyang Sect saw this sword intent, he was directly frightened, "What the hell is this!"
She has lived for millions of years, and she has never felt so frightened, only the calligraphy and painting are too terrifying.
It seems that in front of this picture of words, he is an ant that has been crushed at will.
The terrifying sword intent made everyone present gasp.
Qi Yaxuan held the calligraphy and painting, knelt on the ground, and shouted at the heavens and the earth, "The junior begs the senior to take out the sword!"
Bang!
"The juniors implore the seniors to draw their swords!"
Bang!
Every time Qi Yaxuan said a word, he would kowtow to the ground.
After three bows and nine bows, the calligraphy and painting rise into the air and float in the air.
Fourteen large characters gradually come out of the painting, gradually forming a vague figure.
The vague figure and the demonized head of the Chiyang Sect looked at each other.
The head of the demonized Chiyang Sect was covered in cold sweat at this time, and his face was pale.
Who wrote this calligraphy and painting?
Why can't he even probe the cultivation of this word spirit?
Terrifying!
The terrifying aura emanating from his body alone was enough to suffocate the head of the demonized Red Sun Sect.
The blurry figure seemed tired of seeing, then raised a finger and slid it gently into the air.
Rumble!
In an instant, a sword aura directly slashed the head of Chiyang into ashes, leaving not a drop of blood.
Bang!
With a loud bang.
The entire White Light Sect is centered on the fingers of a blurred figure, which are neatly cut in half.
This.......
He's dead?
Is this dead?
Everyone looked at the sky, as if they had not relented.
The invincible demon in the world just now died hastily?
Isn't that outrageous?
At this time, the shock in everyone's hearts could no longer be expressed in words.
Especially the Seventh Elder Wen Tianle, at this time, his eyes were unprecedentedly wide, and his mouth couldn't close at all.
Just a calligraphy and painting is so outrageous.
How outrageous is that person who writes and paints.
Where did Qi Shisheng get his calligraphy and paintings?
That's scary, isn't it?
The magic sword shouted in his heart,!
This time it's really a kick.
Originally, he successfully escaped the seal by parasitic in the magic sword.
Then I want to kill people in the human world, restore my cultivation, and return to the demon world.
This is good, when is there such a great power hidden in the world?
"Yang Xianren is like that. Emperor Daochang said.
Yang Jian touched his chin, thought for a while and said, "Dao Chang Immortal, I think the seniors may not mean to let you enter the Buddha Gate. ”
Emperor Daochang was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "What does the predecessor mean?"
Yang Jian responded, "It's too nonsense to kill one person into the Buddha Gate, the sword that the predecessors said should refer to the Dao, and the sword that blocked millions of male teachers should refer to the Dao!"
Emperor Daochang was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Wonderful! ”
"The predecessors are asking us to find a son of the Great Dao who has a deep understanding of the Great Dao in the world, and then go to Buddhism to debate. ”
This will not lead to war, but will also weaken the strength of Buddhism! ”
Yang Jian replied with some doubts at this time: "That's right, but who are you going to talk to? ”
"Ask the seniors again?" replied Emperor Daochang.
Yang Jian nodded, it seemed that this was the only way to go.
Holy Heavenly Kingdom White Light Sect.
Shen Hongxuan walked up to Qi Yaxuan and hurriedly said, "Who wrote this calligraphy and painting?"
Qi Yaxuan nodded.
Shen Hongxuan and Jia Zheng were shocked, it was really that one, and it was only that one.
The Seventh Elder of the Tianxia Academy patted the ashes on his face, walked over and said suspiciously, "Who is that?"
Inside the liquor store in Jiahe Town.
Hiss!
is worthy of being an emperor, and he actually hangs dust-free crystals on the wall as light bulbs, this kind of thing is estimated that few people in the Three Realms dare to do this.
"Who are you most optimistic about in the Heavenly Court?" Yang Jian said as he drank his wine.
Lin Tian sighed, and secretly said in his heart, this Xiao Yang is not cultivating well day by day, and always asks about things in the heavenly court.
What does what happened in the Heavenly Court have anything to do with him as a cultivator, even if the Heavenly Court collapses, it won't hit him, right?
Lin Tian said impatiently, "Be optimistic about you, be optimistic about you." ”
As soon as the words fell, Yang Jian and Emperor Daochang looked at each other.
Yang Jian was extremely worried at the moment, his predecessors were optimistic about himself?
Could it be that he is an important chess piece in the chessboard of his predecessors?
Yang Jian had an indescribable excitement in his heart at this time.
Lin Tian thought about it for a while, his attitude just now was indeed a little excessive, so he turned his head to look at Yang Jian and said, "Xiao Yang, don't ask questions every day, it's better to cultivate well." ”
Yang Jian hurriedly responded, "What the seniors said is, what the seniors said." ”
It seems that everything is under the control of the seniors, and I don't want to let myself be intervened.