Chapter 522: Faith
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The mutilated corpses in front of Fengyuan City were everywhere, and they became a Shura hell made of flesh and blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Most of the disciples and elders who guarded the front of the Wind Spirit Sect were killed and injured, and their souls were destroyed.
Feng Zijiang reluctantly got up, holding the long sword in both hands, propped up on the ground, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the blood was dripping down, blooming with gorgeous blood-colored petals.
"Can you still stand up after a heavy injury to the meridians?" a playful smile flashed in Jing Xuan's hazy eyes.
Several elders on the city wall bypassed the half-collapsed city wall and rushed to Feng Zijiang's side to protect him.
The elders of the Wind Spirit Sect may have infighting, or they may have many calculations among themselves, but when faced with the difficulty of destroying the sect, they are no longer insidious people who have intrigued with each other in the past.
All they remember in their hearts is the blessings of the sect they have endured over the years.
"Teacher, retreat. An old man with a childish face took a deep breath and released the crimson True Yuan, which had the momentum to fight for his life with Jing Xuan.
"Retreat?" Jing Xuan glanced at Yan Tuxian, who was standing in front of Yan Xi, and his eyes were full of mockery: "With the head of the Yan family here, do you still want to retreat safely?"
Feng Zijiang laughed out loud indifferently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and his white hair suddenly became windless.
His face was stained with blood, and a thick scab formed in an instant. The originally steady and elegant face is no longer handsome, and it has become extremely hideous.
On his right hand, the cyan Yuan Force surged and turned into a crystal clear long sword, and inside the sword body, a dragon-shaped pattern condensed by crimson blood was engraved.
"Blood Element Secret Method. Jing Xuan was shocked: "You madman." ”
The martial arts in the Wind Spirit Sect, the secret method of blood element, merge life power and spiritual power into the yuan power, and play the power of the explosive surname.
However, this method of fighting with lives will pay a great price.
If you are lucky, your meridians will be broken, and you will not be able to cultivate martial arts from now on, and you will become a complete waste.
If you are unlucky, you will die on the spot...... "I am the head of the Wind Spirit Sect." Every time Feng Zijiang said a word, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but the resolute color contained in his hideous face seemed to overshadow the light of the moon.
"Crazy, crazy......" Jing Xuan scolded angrily, and with a single step, his figure suddenly disappeared into the void. His breath was moving away in the direction of Yan Tuxian.
As long as you hide behind Yan Tuxian, you can avoid the attack of this madman.
"Escape?" Feng Zijiang smiled coldly, the long sword buzzed, and he drew a gorgeous sword circle, shaking out nine blood-red sword lights, turning into nine flying divine dragons that broke through the void and left.
Jiulong's body pierced the space and collapsed one after another, and finally tore out a pitch-black crack when he was still a hundred steps away from Yan Tuxian, wrapping around Jing Xuan's body hidden in it.
Jing Xuan's body was imprisoned in an instant, and his face was suddenly like ashes, and he cast his pleading gaze to Yan Tuxian who was not far away, but the indifferent look in the other party's eyes made him cold from head to toe.
"Die!" Feng Zijiang's blood-soaked right palm suddenly clenched into a fist.
Rumble!
With a terrible scream, the dazzling brilliance annihilated Jing Xuan's body, and even the Peerless Yuan Pill was smashed in such a situation.
Yan Tu, who was coldly witnessing all this, smiled playfully first: "Feng Zijiang, you are qualified to submit to me." ”
His great enemy is Tianchen, and if he is about to die today, it doesn't matter much to him whether others kill him or not.
"It's a pity. Feng Zijiang smiled proudly: "You are not qualified to make me surrender." ”
The three-foot sword blade in his hand slashed through the void, turning into a blood dragon entrenched between heaven and earth, and rushed towards Yan Tuxian.
"I can't help myself. Yan Tuxian shook his head with a faint face. I didn't see how he moved, and the blood dragon had begun to disintegrate. In Feng Zijiang's chest, two piercing cracks intertwined into a cross appeared.
The blood fountain is like an arrow, and the internal organs and intestines exposed from the wounds can be faintly seen.
Feng Zijiang flew upside down in the air, and his mind was gradually blurred.
Yan Tuxian no longer looked at the blood-colored figure that flew out upside down, and set his eyes on Yan Xi, who was in chaos: "Your peerless pulse is rare in your life, and I wanted to give you a chance, but since you don't want to, I don't want to force you." ”
As soon as the words fell, with a slight move of her right hand, a white light suddenly lit up on the surface of Yan Xi's body, and the Yuan Dan that was deeply rooted in her body moved towards her chest little by little, and that Yuan Dan seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, constantly resisting Yan Tuxian's power...... "It's interesting, even the power of origin can resist." The corners of Yan Tuxian's mouth hooked a small arc, and the palm of his hand lit up with milky white light.
That Yuan Dan finally stopped resisting, and the speed of his movement increased, and it didn't take long for him to reach Yan Xi's throat.
Feng Zijiang, who fell not far in front of Chen Lao, was covered in blood.
"Master, the disciple did his best, the disciple did his best......" Thinking of the old and kind face many years ago, Feng Zijiang burst into tears: "But I still can't keep the sect's ......"
Ji Fan's consciousness sensed that the situation on the field had been completely tilted, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, and in a moment's distraction, a piercing hole was torn open in his chest by the true yuan of the golden system, and the spiritual attack power contained in the true yuan of the golden system was even more desperate to attack his sea of knowledge.
was originally a close match, but because of this mistake, Ji Fan gradually had no strength to fight back, so he could only parry hard.
In front of Fengyuan City, a haze shrouded him. In the sky above this city, which has been quite old, there is no light to be seen.
Chen Lao, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the corpses everywhere in front of Fengyuan City, the body of a fat man who didn't know whether he was dead or alive not far away, and Yan Xi's Yuan Dan, which was rapidly dimming, and his palms holding the armrests of the chair became tighter and tighter.
With a click, cracks finally appeared in the armrest.
"What do people in the world learn martial arts for?"
"I'm just an ordinary person, and letting the people I care about live well is the driving force for me to get to where I am today. ”
"The Heavenly Dao is ruthless, maybe, but if that's the case, then I'll put aside the Heavenly Dao and create my own martial path......"
The reckless and ridiculous words of the confident young man who had just entered the free territory in the past suddenly rushed out of his mind, causing the old man's blood to re-burn after being cold for many years.
The old man who controlled the wheel cart to move in front of the fat man, his eyes were full of mist, and gently stroked the fat man's cheek: "Fat man, you always say that I am afraid of my life, have too many scruples, and live too tired, and now the old man also wants to be free and easy." ”
"Take a good look, Tatsukaze. Chen Lao smiled lightly, raised his head suddenly, and faced Yan Tuxian not far away.
The monstrous momentum spread to the entire continent in an instant.
In the Tianlu Pavilion, the teacup held by the young pavilion master sitting suddenly swayed, and the peaceful liquid surface set off a trace of waves, and his eyes were full of incredulity, looking at Fengyuan City through the heavy space.
In the Ancient Array City, a pair of equally shocked cyan eyes did the same thing.
Yan Tuxian turned his head in shock and fear, and saw the fiery eyes of the old man in the wheelchair.
"If you want to question my martial arts, you don't have the qualifications yet. The old figure burst out with a momentum that was a thousand times stronger than before.
Clusters of golden divine fire suddenly burst out of his body.
This was the first battle of the year, and the shattering flame that the Han family sealed on him was another reason why he had been imprisoned in his cultivation all these years.
Originally, the prison of this gathering of the power of the Jinqi clan could not be unlocked for a lifetime, but at this time, the spiritual green fire burning in the sea of knowledge of the old man will expel all the flames of destruction.
"Eternal, constant, martial, and realm......"
The voice of the old man spread all over the world.
A vast and incredible world unfolded in an instant over the entire Heavenly Fantasy Continent.
In this world, there are countless warrior phantoms. Among these phantoms, there are ordinary people who have just entered the martial arts in the first class of Ning Xuan, and there are also ten levels of Tianxuan, the peak powerhouse of the construction field.
They will either fight with all their might and fight bloody...... Or keep moving forward in the bumpy road...... Or to enter the land of life and death again and again in pursuit of martial arts...... Each martial artist's phantom body rushed out of an invisible aura, passing through countless times from ancient time and space, experiencing vicissitudes of life, converging into a torrent that shook the world and rushed into the old man's body.
"What kind of power is this?" Yan Tuxian was shocked to realize that the origin power in his body actually showed signs of trembling.
Chen Lao floated into the air and looked at Yan Tuxian coldly.
Faith, the strongest and most legendary force of human martial arts.
From ancient times to the present, the belief in martial arts in the hearts of any plane, any time and space, and any martial artist is faith.
The world only thinks that it is ethereal, but the faith in the heart is often the supreme power that changes the outcome at the most critical moment.
The reason why the Sealed Xuan Array in the Ancient Array City was able to transform from the dead and enter the Holy Rank was of course because many powerful array masters joined forces to refine it with strength, but when those array masters were refining the array, it was precisely because of their incomparable piety that they believed that the Feng Xuan Array could create miracles in the world, so that they could unconsciously gather the faith in their hearts into a torrent and penetrate into the Feng Xuan Array, giving a Feng Xuan Array a complete life...... And in this world that Tianchen conjure, it is related to the beliefs of martial artists throughout the ages and through countless time and space.
"I believe in a power that can answer the cries of any weak person in the world, and lead them out of the long night when they are hesitant and afraid...... I believe that there is a power that can make what my heart desires and love never sorrow...... I believe that there is a power that can open up a new era of humanity and redefine the rules and order of the world......"
The sound of chanting resounded through the heavens and the earth...... This is the origin of transcendence, which evolved after the birth of ancient times, and the fourth supreme path that evolved from the three avenues of order and destruction.
Belief...... Everyone on the Heavenly Illusion Continent raised their heads and looked at the scene of the evolution in the sky in confusion.
This is the end of martial arts?
Yan Tu's face was already awe-inspiring.
His body suddenly burst into a brilliant light, turning into a giant beast that exuded a chaotic aura, entrenched between heaven and earth.
Three thousand slightly illusory pupils evolved the breath of all things in the world, carrying a torrent of power that could shake the entire continent towards the heavens.
"Break!" is a simple word, and the torrent of power disappears without a trace.
"Rout!"
The second word spread throughout the continent, like the words of a god, and caused the heavens and the earth to tremble.
Yan Tuxian's body began to collapse, shrinking and turning back into a humanoid state.
"Fall. Chen Lao's palm slammed downward, and Yan Tuxian's body suddenly exploded, this power not only contained supreme power, but also contained a spiritual seal.
The Origin World in Yan Tuxian's body quickly collapsed and turned into pure power.
The evolved world collapsed, and in an instant, Yan Tu first fell from the top of the Holy Steps to the Ten Heavens Realm, and the Sage Origin that fused with heaven and earth disappeared without a trace.
And his power is still draining.
The corners of Yan Tuxian's eyes widened to break, and he was covered in blood, as well as the blood of the Sage flowing out.
For the first time since stepping into the Holy Steps, he felt death so near.
Gritting his teeth, a hundred pupils suddenly appeared in Yan Tuxian's arm, exploded violently, forcibly tore a crack from Chen Lao's world, and took the Night Guards who were in a fierce battle to his side, and led them into it, disappearing without a trace.
And the martial artists of other sects in front of the Wind Spirit Sect, the moment Chen Lao said the third word "fall", the cultivation had already fallen to the realm of condensation, and he could no longer pose a threat.
Even the saints can't resist the power, with their Tianxuan realm, it is already a great luck that they have not cultivated to the end.
...... In the Tianlu Pavilion, the pavilion master withdrew his gaze and smiled lightly.
Yan Tuxian actually chose to abandon a trace of the origin path in his body and escaped. Falling into the Sage, retreating to the Tenfold Realm, and losing the Great Dao Origin, with his power, it is almost impossible to re-sanctify. ”
"Comprehend the way of heaven and fit the way with your body, my heart is the way, Tianchen, you have reached the peak. To be able to comprehend this power, no one in the world can match, and you deserve the name of the Sage, but unfortunately, you comprehended it too late after all, otherwise you would not need to sacrifice even your soul today. ”
...... The world shrouded in the sky, like the reflection of the Heavenly Illusion Continent, finally gradually dimmed until it disappeared.
The wheeled cart in the sky fell suddenly, and Chen's body fell to the ground, blood dripping from his face.
Ji Fan rushed to Chen Lao's side and helped the old man up. He released his mind and sensed the soul light that was about to be extinguished swaying in the sea of the old man's consciousness, and suddenly shook.
Dismantling, burning, and sacrificing the spirit clone allowed him to break the seal of the Tianyan Jinqi clan, but the price was so great.
Ji Fan's thoughts spread, covering the fat man and Yan Xi, and he was shocked again, and he couldn't say a word.
The old man's face gradually became solemn, and his sunken eyes were filled with mist.
Chen Lao smiled sadly, and the little green soul light in the sea of knowledge dimmed a little: "In the end, no one can protect ...... after all."
"Qin Hao and Mr. Qin won't blame you......" Halfway through speaking, he raised his head and looked at the old man who didn't have a trace of movement, and Ji Fan's eyes were finally misty......