Chapter 609: The God of the Sword
With that supreme sword aura, the moment it soared into the sky!
In the Divine Domain, Wei Ying's pupils suddenly shrank, and he raised his palm, wrapped in the vast divine power of the True God Realm, and blasted towards a void on his side!
In the void, a black hole suddenly appeared, and a big hand silently poked out to slap it!
"Bang ......!"
In an instant, the astonishing energy spread in all directions, and the golden light of the entire divine domain flashed wildly, trembling violently, and in a dazzling golden light, the two figures flew back at the same time!
Wei Ying stepped on the golden formation with one foot, his body was shocked, and he suddenly stabilized his body to stabilize his body, his face suddenly gloomy, and Xiang Yun, who was originally bound in his hand, had disappeared.
And in the Golden God Domain, tens of thousands of feet away from it, two figures appeared silently.
One person was Xiang Yun, who was badly injured, and his body was held up by an invisible energy at this moment.
Standing in front of him was a young man in gray.
The young man was dressed in simple linen clothes, with a cloth belt around his waist, and a hairpin ring with his long hair standing on the back of his head.
The young man has a long figure, his cheeks are slightly thin, but his facial features are handsome, angular, and he has more of a sense of fortitude than an ordinary handsome man.
Especially those light and introverted eyes, which seem to be peaceful and warm, but there is a sense of arrogance above all things in their bones!
Xiang Yun looked at the slightly familiar back in front of him, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes couldn't help but burst into a burst of brilliance, and he was surprised.
"You...... You're the Protector of the Dharma!?"
Hearing this, the young man slowly looked back at Xiang Yun, smiled coldly and arrogantly, and spoke.
"Boy, you have already entered the teacher's door, why don't you come to see him as a teacher?"
"Uh...... What!"
This time, Xiang Yun was really a little stunned.
Seeing Xiang Yun's expression, the young man's face showed a hint of a nonchalant smile.
"Chong'er has already told him all about accepting apprentices on my behalf, so you can be regarded as a closed disciple of Feng. ”
"Shhhh......h
As soon as these words came out, Xiang Yun's whole person was as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, and his eyes looked directly at this gray-clothed young man with extraordinary bearing, and he said in disbelief.
"You...... You are the wind ...... The wind is clear, seniors?"
The young man raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed a sharp light, and a familiar sword intent was transmitted, which was actually the same root and origin as the Dugu sword intent in Xiang Yun's body!
And although the other party only released a faint sword intent, the moment Xiang Yun sensed this sword intent, the sword soul in his body was trembling violently!
In an instant, Xiang Yun had no doubts in his heart, in the world, there can be such a sword path cultivation, and the existence of Dugu Sword Intent is so strong, except for the founder of Dugu Nine Swords, "Dugu Seeking Defeat", I am afraid that there is only one person "Feng Qingyang"!
It's just that what Xiang Yun never expected was that in his imagination, the fairy wind and bones, the white beard fluttering, and the wind was clear, and when he really appeared, he turned out to be such a heroic and extraordinary young man.
As soon as he was in a trance, Xiang Yun immediately struggled and performed the gift of a disciple in the wind!
"Disciple Xiang Yun, see Master!"
Xiang Yun was about to bow down, but he was held up by a soft force, and the wind was clear and waved his hand.
"Red tape, if you can avoid it, you can avoid it, this time the time for the teacher to come is limited, let's solve the trouble in front of you first. ”
As he spoke, Feng Qingyang waved his hand, and Xiang Yun's body was wrapped in that soft power, and he flew upside down to the edge of the Divine Domain, while he slowly turned his head and looked at Wei Ying with a solemn expression and a bit of surprise on the other side.
The two looked at each other for a moment, Wei Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, and Feng Qingyang looked at Feng Qingyang for a moment, and suddenly spoke.
"You're an alien!"
Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, his eyes swept Wei Ying's divine body, and he suddenly said.
"It turned out to be the Qiang God Clan. ”
As soon as he heard Feng Qingyang say these three words, Wei Ying's face suddenly changed, and his gaze at the other party suddenly became cold, and he said coldly!
"Bold aliens, since you know that this is the Western Heaven Domain controlled by my Qiang God Clan, you dare to trespass?"
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang sneered disdainfully.
"Huh...... If you want to put gold on your face, you are just a group of traitors who usurp power and seize the throne in the name of the Heavenly Dao, and they will be punished by God after all!"
Feng Qingyang's words came out, Wei Ying's face couldn't help but become fierce, and he said coldly!
"Alien, although the general doesn't know how you entered the territory of my Western Heaven Domain, but now that your body has not arrived, you just rely on a true god clone, do you want to provoke the general?"
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's face showed a touch of arrogance.
"What about the clone, kill you, it's enough!"
"Arrogance!"
Wei Ying shouted angrily, the divine seal lit up, and the ten thousand zhang divine body erupted with dazzling divine light, under the blessing of the divine domain, it seemed even more powerful, as if it could dominate all things and surrender!
Under the terrifying coercion, Xiang Yun, who was on the edge of the Divine Domain, was unable to stabilize his body, and his heart was even more shocked!
He could feel that Wei Ying was really angry at this moment, and all the coercion in the later stage of the True God Realm had exploded!
And looking at the wind Qingyang in front of him, he was dressed in sackcloth and belt, and his body was not imposing, in front of Wei Ying's ten thousand zhang divine body, it looked so small and insignificant!
But in the face of such a powerful Wei Ying, Feng Qingyang did not retreat, but moved forward, slowly floating away towards Wei Ying!
All the way to the void thousands of miles away from Wei Ying, the wind was clear and hung in the air.
At this moment, in the storm of Wei Ying's momentum, he was dressed in robes and hunting and flying, his black hair was fluttering, and the whole person was like a flat boat floating on the sea in a raging storm, as if he would be swallowed up and subverted by the wind and waves at any time!
But he is like a green pine growing on the cliff, let him storm and rain, I insist on the green mountain, and I will not move!
At this moment, Xiang Yun's mind suddenly heard a clear voice.
"Yun'er, you have reached the realm of the sword soul, and in the way of the sword, it can be regarded as entering the house, you must know that the essence of the way of the sword is focused on the word "enlightenment".
Now that the teacher has come to the doppelganger, I am afraid that the energy in the body can only come out of this sword, and you can realize it with your heart, you can gain something, and it can be regarded as the fate of you and my master and apprentice. ”
When Xiang Yun heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and secretly thought in his heart, his master can only make a sword, and Wei Ying is a real body, if after a sword, Wei Ying is not defeated, what should he do?
And Feng Qingyang seemed to be able to perceive what Xiang Yun was thinking, and the voice in his head suddenly disappeared.
"A truly powerful sword cultivator never cares how many moves he makes, because with just one sword, he can 'determine life and death, and decide the winner'!"
Xiang Yun's heart shook suddenly, as if he had an understanding, and immediately threw away all the distracting thoughts in his heart, staring at the wind Qingyang's every move.
At the same time, the wind in the void Qingyang's right arm rose slightly, and in the palm of his hand, an illusory silver-white long sword was condensed inch by inch!
The long sword was in his hand, and the momentum on Feng Qingyang's body remained unchanged, as if it was still the lifeless stone statue suspended in the main hall of the Nameless Sect!
However, Xiang Yun could faintly sense that in the other party's body, a palpitating sword intent was rapidly accumulating, like a tide rising on the sea.
At first, it was just a distant silver line, faintly undetectable, then it became longer and wider, and then it grew faster and higher...... In the end, the tide has finally accumulated to the point of overwhelming, invincible, and swallowing thousands of miles!
And at this moment, in Xiang Yun's eyes, the wind is still the same as the wind is clear, but the world around him has changed!
Without Wei Ying's divine domain power suppression, he couldn't feel the momentum of the other party's true god realm, and the wind in front of him was clear, as if he was alone, standing on a silent galaxy.
Facing this boundless universe, he raised the long sword in his hand!
The moment the blade of the sword hangs high, the edge blooms, the stars in the sky are discolored, and the sun and moon are dull.
In heaven and on earth, he is the only one, a sword!
"Alas......"
A long sigh echoed in the starry sky, it was a kind of loneliness that was invincible to the world, but no one was able to defeat it!
At this moment, although this sword had not yet fallen, Xiang Yun's eyes had already burst out with a scorching brilliance.
At the same time, two words came to his mind for no reason.
"Sword God!"
A completely crossed the "Sword Soul Realm", a brand new kendo realm, the "God of the Sword"!
And at the same time, in the center of the Divine Domain, Wei Ying, who was boundlessly mighty, looked at the wind and clear eyes, and the original disdain and anger suddenly appeared at this moment, and a dignified divine light suddenly appeared!
In an instant, Wei Ying no longer had any contempt, he suddenly grasped the demon-descending pestle in front of him with both hands, and the boundless divine power surged in, and the demon-descending pestle burst out with brilliant divine light, and his momentum skyrocketed!
......
When the momentum of the two of them accumulated at the same time in the Divine Domain, an unimaginable limit!
Wei Ying finally took the lead, he held the demon pestle with both arms, wrapped in the mighty divine power, and stabbed down!
In an instant, the heavenly dome seemed to turn into a golden seal, covering the sun, moon and stars, descending from the sky and suppressing all things!
"Heavens Suppress Demons!"
Looking at the boundless seal falling, Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, and this sword was finally cut out at this moment!
"Dugu, break the robbery!"
In an instant, heaven and earth turned into chaos, and time and space ...... and all other rules, as if out of the control of the order.
It wasn't until that huge black hole emerged, devouring light and darkness, swallowing all the chaotic and chaotic energy, along with the fragmented golden divine domain, that the starry sky finally returned to a trace of normality......
At this moment, in the battlefield of Fangcai, higher in the starry sky, an illusory gray figure stood with a sword.
The silver blade in his hand, like a candle in the wind, flickered faintly several times before dissipating inch by inch.
At this moment, Xiang Yun was standing behind Feng Qingyang, looking at his illusory figure and the disappearing sword blade in his hand, his eyes trembling slightly.
And at this moment, the gaze of the wind is cast into the distance, also suspended above the starry sky, the surrounding body is shrouded in divine light, with a golden bowl on his head, holding a demon pestle, and Wei Ying, who is incomparably powerful!
Wei Ying watched the long sword in Feng Qingyang's hand dissipate, and the energy in his body gradually became weak and wilted.
But his face was not half happy, but his eyes were filled with an inexplicable horror and disbelief!
In the next moment, from the center of his eyebrows, above the divine pattern mark, a fine crack, from top to bottom, almost split his body in two!
"Ah......h
Wei Ying's expression instantly became hideous, and majestic divine power poured out from his body, condensing on the cracks of the divided divine body, as if he wanted to repair his wounds.
But in that scar, there was a terrifying sword intent, condensed but not dispersed, it was actually the divine power to repair it, and most of it was crushed and excluded!
In the end, Wei Ying's divine body was not cut into two pieces, but the cracks around his body had already spread rapidly, like broken porcelain, and the golden blood of the gods, accompanied by the essence of divine power, leaked out of the cracks crazily.
Obviously, Wei Ying has suffered a heavy blow at this moment!
(PS: The next chapter is a little later, try to update before seven o'clock.) )