Chapter 173: Heavenly Incarnation, Peerless Sword Intent

"Who are you?"

The manhood is peaceful, elegant as jade, the demeanor seems to have the coldness of thousands of years of frost and snow, and the integrity of ten thousand years of cultivation, giving people a feeling of temperament out of the dust.

When the Dragon King of the West Sea and Ziyang Zhenren saw it, they couldn't help but marvel in their hearts, they were worthy of the person who listened to the Tao under the Immortal Throne, and even the mortals in the jurisdiction had an extraordinary temperament like a fairy.

Although it could be seen that the man's eyes seemed to be a little ethereal, like a blind man, the two of them didn't dare to slack off too much, mainly because this mortal was really extraordinary, which gave them a strange feeling, and they couldn't help but be in awe.

After exchanging glances, the Dragon King of the West Sea opened his mouth and arched his hand: "The two of us, both of whom are relatives of the little white dragon, heard that the virtuous nephew was injured and came to visit. ”

After the Dragon King of the West Sea finished speaking, he regretted it.

Because he saw that the aura around the man in front of him changed suddenly.

Heaven and earth, for which the color changes!

An inexplicable throbbing erupted from the depths of the earth.

"You are...... A relative of the little white dragon? ”

When the man heard this, his originally ethereal eyes suddenly condensed into a divine light, and in an instant, he was as bright as a sword.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The next moment, a slight tremor sounded, and the Ziyang Zhenren on the side didn't know what was going on, and there was only a blank look in his eyes, looking overwhelmed.

He didn't understand anything, he was just asking for directions, but suddenly the entire Taixu Sky surged, and the endless space in front of him seemed to collapse inch by inch, as if the sky was falling apart.

For a moment, Ziyang Zhenren and the Dragon King of the West Sea looked at everything in front of them in surprise.

I thought that the man in front of me was just an ordinary mortal, but I never expected this person to be so terrifying, and he actually caused the heavens and the earth to resonate with one sentence!

This made them all scared, and they looked at the man in front of them again.

When they looked at the man again, they realized, how could this be a mortal?

He is not stained with a trace of the breath of fireworks in the world, all evils are avoided, all laws are not touched, surrounded by avenues, like the vast starry sky, and the heavenly river falls, flowing with inexplicable brilliance, filled with yin and yang, it seems unfathomable.

At this moment, this man's every move, in the eyes of the two, is in line with the Tao.

Even the wooden staff in his hand seemed to have evolved into a bright sword of the gods.

He walked forward.

In an instant, the five-colored sword light shone on the heavens, and the sword intent of the eight directions crisscrossed the universe.

"This ...... This is sword intent! True sword intent!! ”

"This, how is this possible!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea and the Ziyang Zhenren in front of them all felt an unparalleled sense of oppression from the man in front of them.

Now they finally understood.

The man in front of him is not a mortal, but the true master of this void sky!

He is the great god who can destroy them with a single gesture!

They just remembered that many great powers had turned into ordinary people who had gone to the world, such as Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had incarnated as a beggar and enlightened sentient beings; Lao Tzu also turned into a monk and sent a letter to Guguan to teach the Buddhas.

And this great power in front of me is better than having this kind of fetish!

I saw the wooden staff that the man was holding stepped step by step, as if crossing countless galaxy star fields, and came here, and the wooden staff in his hand turned into a divine weapon, and the stars were like swords, forming a sword river above the man's head, condensing an indescribable artistic conception.

This is...... True sword intent!

At this moment, the Dragon King of the Western Sea was completely shocked.

As an elder who had been a god, it was impossible for him not to know what the sword intent represented.

There are many sword cultivators in the wilderness, and it is precious to be able to condense a trace of sword momentum, but whenever the sword momentum is condensed, the sword swing will be accompanied by infinite sword moves, and it will be three points into the wood, and any sword cultivator who can only make sword moves is not its enemy.

After all, with the power of one sword, you can cut out all the sword moves and sword styles together, which is equivalent to your sword fighting against thousands of swords, which is naturally incomparable.

And the sword intent is even more terrifying than the sword momentum.

As soon as the sword intent comes out, it will show many visions, there is a long river and a sunset, like the fall of a star, all kinds of sword momentum turn into a whole, fuse into one, a sword slashes out, all the heavens and all the worlds are annihilated, no one can stop it.

Although it is a vision, it is a real thing that happened in the midst of the desolation.

Like the Tongtian Sect Master's Killing Sword Dao, as soon as the sword is slashed out, the fear of death will follow like a shadow, and the scene in front of him is full of the scene of being slashed by the sword intent.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the other person was dead.

You don't even need to draw your sword to kill invisibly.

The man in front of him, his sword intent is completely different from the sect leader's, but a vision of life, he stepped over, and saw that the grass and trees grew wildly, the sun and the moon rotated, and everything was full of vitality, but under this vitality, there was a vision of slaughter.

It is as if every grass and tree, every grain of river sand, and every glimmer of light will kill people.

The Ziyang Zhenren on the side may not know much about the sword intent, but he can deeply feel that the terrifying power that erupted from the man's body was like hundreds of millions of sharp swords, floating above his head.

Even a single piece of grass is condensed with frost-like coldness, like a sharp blade that wants to cut its throat.

The will of life turned into a supreme sword intent, giving them a feeling of brightness and warmth, but like a blazing sun, it shone on the heavens, exposing them to death.

The vitality of all things can also kill?

Obviously, the man in front of him is like a god who saves the world, loving, merciful, and bright...... But at the moment, he has an infinite anger.

All this is just because the Dragon King of the West Sea said something that should not be said!

Every time the man took a step forward, this sword intent became stronger and stronger, and the sense of oppression became more and more terrifying, the Dragon King of the West Sea wanted to abandon Ziyang Zhenren and escape, but he found that his feet were trembling, and he couldn't move, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

And Ziyang Zhenren was even more unbearable, he collapsed directly to the ground, looking at the man in front of him, he only felt a thick shadow of death hanging over his heart.

At this moment, he felt what the wrath of heaven was!

But in the end, this kind of heavenly anger like a world-destroying thunderstorm did not fall, and was replaced by an extreme indifference.

"Leave, you're not welcome here."

Zhou Xuan opened his mouth and said to the two of them in an extremely restrained tone.

At this time, he hated his own self-cultivation and civility, and did not allow him to speak pickled words, but did his best to restrain his anger and invite them out.

Zhou Xuan had already thought about it, if they insisted on not going out, even if he couldn't see it, he would use this wooden staff to expel them!

"Yes, yes!"

"Let's go!"

After listening to Zhou Xuan's words, where did Ziyang Zhenren and the Dragon King of the West Sea dare to stay in Taixutian, they hurriedly picked up their tails and set up the clouds, and returned the same way.

This place is horrible!

The two fled in confusion and did not dare to stay for a moment.

Feeling that the breath of the two was far away, Zhou Xuancai let go of the guide cane in his hand, and his anger disappeared a little, if they dared to come hard, they had to use this wooden stick to knock their heads.

The disciple who hurt him still has the face to be too empty!

They didn't come to make amends, they just regarded the little white dragon as their own belongings, and wanted to get back from him, if the little white dragon went back, they would change their faces again, and they would either beat or scold the little white dragon.

If you really put the child on the spot, you wouldn't have beaten the little white dragon all over the body before, but you can imagine what would happen if you handed the little white dragon back.

And the little white dragon has been studying here for so long, except for King Teng Long, who sent people over, how have he ever seen relatives who claim to be little white dragons come to visit?

It can be seen that they don't care about Xiao Bailong's learning at all, and they also turn a blind eye to his efforts and growth.

After driving the little white dragon away from home, he came to Taixutian in a pretended manner, saying that he wanted to see the little white dragon.

So what did you do before?

The little white dragon has been here for two or three years, and they haven't been here once, and Zhou Xuan almost thought that the little white dragon was an orphan like the brown bear monster.

Leave the little white dragon with him for two or three years, don't ask, such parents and relatives are not reliable at all.

said that he cared, and said that he was good for the little white dragon, but after all, he was just talking.

In that case, why bother to give them a good face?

As long as they came to visit Taixutian during the study period of Little White Dragon, and cared a little about Little White Dragon's growth, Zhou Xuan would not have such a big prejudice against them.

……

Meanwhile.

The Dragon King of the West Sea and the Ziyang Zhenren rushed out of the Taixu Sky in a panic.

They were extremely embarrassed, their eyes were full of fear, and even the clouds were a little unstable, as if they had experienced a nightmare.

Seeing that the two of them came back alive, Nezha, who was guarding outside, asked, "How is it?" What's inside? ”

Who knew that the Dragon King of the West Sea didn't even pay attention to him, and turned into his body and galloped away.

He stopped doing this, and whoever likes to go will go.

It's horrible! It's horrible!

Seeing that the old dragon of the West Sea was not guarding, Nezha was confused, and seeing that Ziyang Zhenren also looked like he had lost his soul, he asked again: "What's the matter, is there any monster in Taixutian?" ”

"Worse than a monster!"

Ziyang Zhenren's face turned pale, he didn't want to experience this kind of thing a second time!

Even if it defies the will of heaven, he will not go.

Hiss –

Nezha gasped and looked at the place where the clouds and mist were rising, and felt that the place was even more mysterious.

I thought that there was a great god living there, and with the identity of the Dragon King of the West Sea and Zhang Tianshi, he could still reason with each other, no matter what, people would give Heavenly Court some face and let the little white dragon come out.

However, the other party was not afraid of Heaven at all, and directly drove people out.

It seems that this great god is even higher than he imagined, and he should be a hidden desolate boss!

As for which one, Nezha couldn't guess.

He was born during the period of the gods, and most of the big guys before the gods were not known, it is said that in ancient times, the heroes of the flood and the wilderness rose together, and there were countless strong people, and now there are still some left in the Three Realms.

These bigwigs have extremely strange tempers, although they usually ignore everything in the wilderness, and ordinary people can't see them, but if you take the initiative to come to the door and disturb them, then be careful of your head.

And this kind of ancient boss, the survival time is longer than that of the heavenly court, no matter if you have dry seas and rotten stones, the vicissitudes of time, they have always been there.

I'm afraid that in their time, the Jade Emperor was still just a boy and couldn't stand on the stage at all, so was it necessary to give Heavenly Court a little face?

"Take me to heaven and be punished, I don't want to go! I don't want to go! ”

Ziyang Zhenren collapsed in an instant, and began to howl and scream.

Thinking back to when he faced the big guy just now, he only felt that his soul was scattered, and he was terrified to the extreme, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and he felt that death was nothing more than that.

Even if he was nailed to the demon subduing pillar and burned by a knife, he recognized it.

"Good, good!"

Nezha agreed, carrying Zhang Ziyang, who was like a dead dog, and flew towards the Heavenly Palace.

can scare Zhang Ziyang into this appearance, which can be regarded as the first time in the world.

To be honest, Nezha is really curious and wants to know what is in the void sky.

Of course, it is naturally impossible for him to inspect it, so it is better to report to Heaven and let Li Jing go for the dead ghost!

Just when Nezha was carrying Zhang Ziyang to the sky, the Dragon King of the West Sea ran towards the Dragon Palace in a panic.

This trip to Taixutian directly scared him out of the shadows.

He realized how small and incompetent he was in front of such a big guy!

A weak person like him still thinks about meddling in the robbery, and he doesn't know how to write dead words!

After experiencing this experience, the Dragon King of the West Sea decided to close his door, no longer thinking about getting a piece of the pie in the tribulation, he just wanted to sing and dance all day long, enjoy himself, and not engage in these bells and whistles.

"King Guangshun, why did you come back so soon?"

When he flew to the Dragon Palace, the Hui'an walker who was squatting near the West Sea early stepped forward.

The West Sea Dragon Palace got the benefits of Buddhism's secret promise, and Guanyin flickered, which made King Guangshun think of selling his son.

But this encounter made King Guangshun no longer have the slightest thought in this regard.

Seeing the Hui'an Walker, Ao Yan instantly knew the intention of the Hui'an Walker, and his face changed slightly: "The walker came this time, but it was for the third prince's business?" ”

"Exactly," Hui'an Walker nodded, "You and Zhang Tianshi went to go, did you gain anything?" ”

The dragon king hurriedly shook his head and said: "Please also ask the walker to tell Guanyin, my old dragon is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he definitely does not dare to meddle in this matter, the little white dragon is now in the Taixu Heaven at 300,000 miles, you go to find him, and the old dragon will not accompany you!" ”

Saying that, the old dragon king didn't want to pay attention to this matter anymore, and wanted to flee back to the Dragon Palace, closing the door and avoiding the world.

Hearing this, Hui'an Xing was anxious, he stepped forward and grabbed the Dragon King, and said: "What happened, tell me, inside and outside the Three Realms, there is nothing that Heaven and Buddhism can't handle, and I hope the Dragon King is relieved, don't be so flustered!" ”

He also wondered what the old dragon king had seen, and how could he be so afraid.

The old dragon king said: "You don't know, the great god in this Taixu Heaven has peerless sword intent in cultivation, and that sword intent is extremely terrifying, terrifying, Rao is you and me, we can all cut it with one sword!"

I'm not afraid of your shame, my old dragon is afraid of death, I will never get involved in this matter, and all the benefits will be spit out, anyway, the little white dragon is no longer in the Dragon Palace, you have to go and capture it, go yourself, don't get involved in the Dragon Palace again. ”

"Sword intent, how is this possible? Old Dragon King, aren't you joking? ”

Hui'an Walker was stunned, he didn't believe it at all.

Seeing that the old dragon king insisted on leaving, he hurriedly persuaded and said, "Don't be surprised, the dragon king, even if this person cultivates the sword intent, he is expected to be no match for the Lord of the Western Heavens, and it is not known whether it is sword intent, don't mess up because of others pretending to be gods!" ”

And the old dragon didn't listen to his flickering anymore, broke free from the pull, and shouted loudly: "What do you little doll know, that person's sword intent is comparable to the Tongtian Sect Master!"

That's right, it is the Tongtian Sect Master, he is probably the reincarnation of the Tongtian Sect Master, and he is an incarnation of the Tongtian Sect Master.

Yes, that Taixu Heaven used to be the dojo of the Interception Immortals, it is indeed possible!

Quite possibly!

No, no, no, I have to get away from the world quickly, and I can't mess around with you anymore! That's the reincarnation of a saint, it's terrible, it's terrible......

Hui'an Walker, let's ask for another skill! ”

He didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and said it in the most terrifying direction, as for whether it was or not, it was his business, anyway, he didn't want to get involved in it anymore.

After finishing speaking, the old dragon king drilled into the sea, locked the gate of the dragon palace, and couldn't escape from the world.

Leaving Hui'an Walker alone in the wind.

An incarnation of the Master of Babel......

How is this possible!

(End of chapter)