Zheng!

Xiao Yuntian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and killed it with a sword, killing as soon as he made a move. There is no gorgeous sword light, and there is no complicated sword array, just an unpretentious sword.

Chop!

This sword seemed to surpass the light, and it also surpassed all the previous holy kings.

Bang!

The Immortal Sword blocked, Xiao Yuntian and Qiu Wuji were only a fist apart from the tip of their noses, and there was an arrogance in their eyes.

It is the meaning of rebellion, rebellion.

"Fellow Daoist, is there nothing to kill?"

Xiao Yuntian smiled wildly, as if he had changed back to the world-beating madman when he was young.

Dare to ask if there is no phase to kill, it is estimated that there is only one case in the world. If you ask, others will think that Xiao Yuntian is crazy, but Qiu Wuji will not, because he has tried.

"Yes." Qiu Wuji did not hesitate at all, and at the same time, the movements in his hands did not stop, the move was fatal, if it was those Saint Kings before, I am afraid that they would have been shattered into thousands of pieces.

But Xiao Yuntian was able to keep up with his sword and had the strength to fight back.

Xiao Yuntian asked, "How to kill?" ”

"After becoming enlightened, he incarnated as the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and lived with Heaven and Earth. If you want to kill, you need to pull Him down from the Dao fruit, and there are different methods. But one thing remains the same, you need to have equal qualifications. ”

"Only the Phaseless can kill the Phaseless?"

"If you are not phaseless, it only takes a moment, and no matter how capable you are, you will not escape death. In my previous life, I was like this, even if the defeat was decided, Wuxiang could kill me in an instant, and in the end, the Wuxiang was only badly injured. ”

Qiu Wuji glanced at the hilt of the sword, the immense power in it.

He could be sure that Fengwa had not died in her previous life, but was only limited by Dao Zun.

But

Treading on the earth's veins, stripping off the spiritual veins, calling its true body to come into the world, Daozun has been cultivated for thousands of years, and countless strong people have perished, and it is just a sentence in exchange for a phaseless.

'I'm defeated. ’

Since then, Fengwa still exists, and he has disappeared into history.

If I hadn't been reincarnated, I would have turned into dust. ’

Unwillingness, thirst, anticipation and other emotions came to his heart, and Qiu Wuji's sword became more and more brilliant, and his eyes were filled with rays of thunder, reflecting a back.

There was only one thought left on his mind, and that was to catch up.

'There are nine phases, he is not one of them, why does he not need to have a number of lives to transcend? ’

'Why?' Why! ’

Asking himself again and again, he is also seeking answers, and the more he seeks it, the more dazzling the thunder in his eyes becomes.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The two of them waved the swords in their hands unpretentiously, carrying out simple slashing and blocking, without the slightest sword light in one move, only the sound of collision.

It's not that the two of them don't use their mana, but they condense their sword moves to the extreme, without revealing the slightest.

In an instant, the two collided thousands of times, and every breath contained countless killing intentions.

Qiu Wuji's body was cut open with hundreds of wounds, the pain, the smell of blood, and the constant humming of the sword all excited him, and he completely let go of his hands and feet, and swung the sword with all his might.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yuntian was left at the end, once he experienced such a hearty fighting method, he couldn't tolerate those rats.

Zheng!

Qiu Wuji let the blade of the sword pierce into his chest, his eyes flashing with pure killing intent, he raised the sword high, and swung a sword as best he could.

The sword fell, like the sky falling.

Xiao Yuntian was shot down with a bang, bleeding from the seven orifices, and was seriously injured.

And it should have been decided that the winner would have been decided, but Shang Qiu Wuji swung a sword again, as if to take his life. The powerhouses of the Quartet are sluggish, and the Flame Heavenly Monarch wants to strike again.

Xiao Yuntian himself didn't dodge or run, he took another sword, and a big mouthful of essence blood was spit out again.

"Hahaha, happy, happy!"

Both of them have gone crazy, and they have reached the point of resting to death. What's even more terrifying is that they have no hostility towards each other, just pure fighting.

Suddenly, a snow-white sword light intervened, making their minds clear up a little.

When they looked over, they saw a snow-white shadow standing under the bright moon.

Zheng!

Dongyun Shu slashed Xiao Yuntian with a sword, the latter looked confused, and he didn't dare to fight back because of the identity of the other party, so he could only let himself fly out of the battlefield and be caught by Yan Tianjun.

'Brother Li, I saved your people. ’

Dongyun Shu Chuanyin went back, as if he was asking for praise, and he was very proud.

A sword waved, and the heavenly sword came out of the sheath to block, with a clang, followed by a stormy bombardment, each of which was wrapped in the power of 10,000 tons, and the focus was on the sword intent condensed to the extreme by the sword sword.

You can ignore almost any body protection method, and in the true sense, all laws can be broken.

While!

Dongyun Shu slashed out with a sword, and the power of the Heavenly Sword was invincible, but it stopped when it met the Immortal Sword.

"Your sword is a little less murderous." Qiu Wuji said: "There is no intention of not killing in my Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, this is not ruthless, but forgetful. ”

"Why should Taishang be ruthless? I am the supreme, my sword is the supreme. Dongyun Shu asked rhetorically.

"There is no mistake, the Supreme is the highest, the Supreme between heaven and earth. However, if the seven emotions and six desires are retained, the difference between the injury and the thought will be eliminated. Ruthlessness is a scabbard, and without a scabbard you will hurt yourself. ”

Qiu Wuji seemed to be teaching his juniors, and he actually said the true meaning of swordsmanship.

And Dongyun Shu is indeed his titular junior, the descendant of the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, and the best heir, almost comparable to himself.

Those who are proud of heaven will never succumb to others. Dongyun Shu's sword intent at this moment has already broken away from his own sword path.

While!

The two fought against each other again, and they invariably distanced themselves and fought against each other, as the intuition of the sword cultivator made them stand in place.

Unguarded, brazenly poised for momentum.

Dongyun Shu held his sword, and a phantom shadow fell beside him, holding the sword together.

"Don't kill the sword, please advise."

"With the most powerful weapon in the world, but you say you won't kill? No, it's not people who kill, it's the general trend. ”

Qiu Wuji's eyes flashed with amazement, he thought that the sword was originally a murder weapon, and no matter how decorated it was, it was a sharp weapon for killing.

But the non-killing sword in front of him is not like a murder weapon, but more like a holy weapon, a holy weapon to calm the troubled times.

This sword is something I have never seen before.

For a while, the qi and blood surged, and Qiu Wuji was also willful, not talking about killing, and holding up the sword of slashing immortals in a dignified manner.

Said: "This sword, too supreme and infinite!" ”

Swing the sword, a sword that is extremely promoted.

Zheng!

The heavens and the earth were white, and at this moment, except for Wuxiang, all the strong people who cast their eyes here fell into a divine soul shock.

Just peeping at it makes them dizzy and their ears buzzing.

When everything calmed down, the Holy Kings recovered, and saw Qiu Wuji, who was covered in blood and gasping for breath, and the Sword Immortals who were still dressed in white like snow.

There was no dust on the sword fairy's body, no injuries, and even his hair was not messy.

Could it be that the Sword Immortal has won?

This thought invariably appeared in everyone's hearts, and just from the surface, it was obvious that the unscathed Sword Immortal was stronger.

Dongyun Shu put away his sword and said in a cold voice:

"I'm defeated."

She lost completely, and she had no chance of winning against Qiu Wuji.

As for why I wasn't hurt? She remembered Brother Li's words before leaving.

'Everything is with me, there will be no problems. ’

Dong Yunshu knew that Li Yi would protect himself, but he didn't expect that he would be 'unharmed', even if it was Qiu Wuji's sword that reached the pinnacle.

She pursed her thin lips and said secretly:

"Brother Li, sometimes it's really too domineering and arrogant."

Turning around, the snow-like shadow vanished.

After a long time, the powerhouse of heaven and earth came back to his senses, and he probably knew why the sword immortal was unscathed.

For a moment, amazement, admiration of countless flowers and brilliance falling on Qiu Wuji, the admiration of these great supernatural beings is not mixed with any emotion, pure admiration.

Because Qiu Wuji is too strong, and he is so strong that he will defeat the Holy King of the world with his own strength.

Unlike immortals, who have no equal existence, Qiu Wuji's power is something they can experience, understand, and look up to.

At this time, a Saint King couldn't help but stand up and asked in a loud voice: "Dare to ask Wuji Venerable, how much is the difference between you and Wuji?" ”

No one told them how far the Holy King was from Wuxiang. Even if Xiao Yuntian had asked the immortals in his previous life, he couldn't get an answer.

The true dragon soaring for nine days cannot tell the frog at the bottom of the well through words, the height of the sky, the thickness of the earth, and the prosperity of the sun, moon and stars.

But Qiu Wuji, who was also a frog at the bottom of the well, jumped out.

Maybe he can tell himself about the demeanor that is beyond heaven and earth.

The surrounding Saint Kings also cast curious glances, and they also looked forward to knowing how far away Wuxiang was from them, even if this distance might not be reached in a lifetime.

Qiu Wuji was silent for a long time, thinking about how to describe it, or whether to tell it.

These people are essentially the same as themselves, constantly looking up to the sky, to the outside of the well, and casting a longing gaze for detachment. But as everyone knows, there is no road ahead, the position of no phase has been set, and no one can transcend the world in the future.

No matter how graceful you are, you can only poke your head out of the bottom of the well and look up at the true dragon above the nine heavens.

Even if it's looking up, not everyone is qualified.

Qiu Wuji looked up, and what he saw was the distance he couldn't measure, the distance between heaven and earth, and even greater despair.

But in the end, we have to give the newcomers room to speculate. ’

Qiu Wuji replied: "The three realms of the Great Dao, one step at a time, ascend to the sky, and if you want to become enlightened, you need to set up a dojo first. Then a desperate impact is phaseless, success is detachment, defeat is death. However, the dojo is difficult to stand, and this needs the right time and place, such as reincarnation, the most holy and virtuous world, and more like the Buddha's head 9981 Buddhas, all need the right time and place.

"Therefore, there are very few people who have established dojos throughout the ages."

A trace of sorrow flashed in the eyes of the holy king who asked the question, and this sadness was reflected in the eyes of all those who had attained enlightenment, and it was difficult to hide the heart of transcendent expectation.

This is not their own powerlessness, but their destiny.

So far, I have surpassed hundreds of millions of living beings, but in the end, it depends on the destiny of heaven.

How sad, how powerless.

"Yes! There is a law in the world, but there is no phase. ”

As soon as Qiu Wuji's voice turned, the sword intent that was the best in the world was raised with the voice, and the sword roared as if it was about to break through the bottom of the well, intending to be side by side with the Wuxiang above the Nine Heavens.

"There is a person in the world, who does not need the right time and place, no need for the way of heaven, no need for heaven and earth, and will eventually achieve no phase with the power of the Tao!"

There is no need for heaven and earth, no need for a dojo, and there are people who break through the phaselessness?

Who?

The holy kings looked up, not knowing who in the world had such great power.

"Today, I am not only asking for the sword, but also seeking the Tao for all beings in heaven and earth!"

Qiu Wuji held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the sword body turned downward, slashing the body of the Holy King of the World, and the arrogant head was humbly lowered.

He was not humble in front of Pan Gu and Daewoo Yansheng, because he knew that he was just missing his fortune. He was never humbled in front of his master, because he knew that he also had the opportunity to fly thousands of miles and stand side by side with him.

He has been proud all his life, and he is not weaker than others.

There is only one person, and the more you understand, the more you are in awe.

This is not tolerated by heaven and earth, this is not favored by heaven and earth, it is not allowed to cultivate, and this is full of bad luck. Anyone who falls into one of them is basically dead.

But he was invincible all the way, never lowered his head, and never admitted defeat. Finally standing on the top of heaven and earth, on top of those supreme beings, another mountain peak!

"Disciple Qiu Wuji, ask the immortals to give you the way!"

Those who learn humanity are all disciples.

He is ashamed of ignorance and not ashamed of learning.

Bang!

The heavens and the earth shook, and the thunderclouds were thick, as if the heavens were killing the disobedient people from all the time.

In an instant, the dark clouds dissipated.

Dressed in white, he pushed aside the thunderclouds, standing barefoot in the glitzy world, the body of the yang god, like the scorching sun.

The white-clothed fairy took pity on Qiu Wuji's head and put his hand on top of Qiu Wuji's head.

"Prove the word with strength, and you will die."

(End of chapter)