Chapter Twenty-Seven: One Palm and One Sword, Martial Arts Myth!

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Thundered!

Outside Chang'an City, it seems that there was a big earthquake, hundreds of zhang high mountains, for the ordinary people in the city, it is already majestic, but it falls apart between breathing, this shock, the impact on the soul is too great, many people widen their eyes, open their mouths, feel like an ancient myth reappears, after all, for ordinary people, the real person of the Yuan Shen is already unattainable, ordinary can not be seen, not to mention watching its shot, in previous years, under the suppression of the Chixiao Chengtian Array, who dared to be presumptuous in the land of the capital of the Han Dynasty, not to mention the current level of confrontation。

It's him!

In the Forbidden City, in front of the gilded high platform, the ministers were shocked, such as the Zhengyi National Pillar of the Imperial Historian Bingzhong was no exception, because I had just seen the immortal youth under the palm of his hand, the Chixiao Chengtian Array, which had stood for more than 5,000 years, was broken, but now he was slapped and flew out, this gap is too great, five years have passed, has it grown to this point?

"The Dragon Emperor's demeanor is still the same. ”

At this moment, Han Tianzi's voice sounded, his eyes were very bright, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he looked at the figure in a coarse cloth white robe outside Chang'an City.

This is......

The nearest prince Liu Qinghong couldn't help but take a deep breath, his father was actually aroused to fight, how many years, since his father ascended to the treasure, he rarely made a move, and after opening up the "Ge Tian Cheng Dao", the cultivation of the realm is even more unfathomable, especially in recent years, with the original young generation successively promoted to the Yuan Shen, the new young generation has risen, the country is prosperous, if the fire cooks oil, the father's "Ge Tian Cheng Dao" has also entered the realm of Dacheng.

How terrible is the "Revolution of Heaven and Destiny" in the realm of Dacheng, Liu Qinghong has personally experienced that it is an unprecedented despair, which is more terrible than death.

It's a pity that he is expected to comprehend the "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique", but he has no clue about "Ge Tian Cheng Dao", although his father said that the opportunity has not arrived, but Liu Qinghong can still capture a trace of regret.

is such a father and emperor who he often looks up to, is amazing, and catches up with the first generation of Han Tianzi, but he was aroused by a person of his generation.

Thinking about the lightning, Liu Qinghong felt a little powerless, it turned out that in this world, there is such a kind of person who can see his back, but as the years go by, he will gradually drift away.

"It's you!"

Monk Xuming stood in mid-air, staring at Su Qiannian, revealing a little stunned: "How can you appear here......"

The old man with dry bones of the underworld and the ghost mother of the ghost clan have not been brewing for many days, and a yellow spring enchantment has been laid on the border of Shiyan Prefecture, although it cannot evolve to the peak in this lacking place, but if you want to come to the Holy One, it will be difficult to escape, how can this son appear here, can it be ......

This strong man of the Buddha clan was shocked, how could he feel a little unbelievable, he stared at Su Qinian, this son is clearly not yet holy, could it be that the quasi-robbery weapon, after he stepped into the vast starry sky, it is impossible to go beyond the realm of saints.

Rumble!

At this moment, a few miles away, the collapsed rocks exploded, the void was like rags, and countless hideous openings were torn apart, a terrifying and terrifying majestic aura, like a god resurrected, descended on the world, a blazing white sun rose from it, revealing the figure of the immortal youth, but falling into the eyes of the ministers in the Forbidden City, although the majesty hit their hearts fiercely, it was difficult to suppress the shock, but it looked a little strange, because the half of the face that was like a crown of jade was swollen and congested at the moment, the eye sockets were cracked, and one eye was almost burst, leaving only a thin slit, revealing the anger that seemed to burn the river and boil the sea。

"Humble bug, you dare to humiliate me!"

The young man of the immortal clan gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of murderous intent, ruthless and resentful, he had been holy, and he had been dormant in this Xuanhuang land for more than five hundred years, although he had not yet completed the holy realm, but he was able to transcend in advance, condensing the life star, although he was far from being able to compare with the saints above the holy realm in the vast starry sky, but it was also much stronger than in the vast starry sky, and now he was slapped like this by a junior who had not yet become a saint, which would become the biggest shame on his cultivation path.

Su Qinian glanced at him and said lightly: "Half a person with immortal characters, counting things that forget your ancestors, Su is not humiliating you, but trying to kill you." ”

What the!

The young man of the immortal clan was shocked, and then he felt a great crisis, even the life star that was placed in the chaotic void of this Xuanhuang land was also violently shaken and crumbling at this time, as if he sensed a great crisis.

Not good!

The Void Ming monk was also shocked, descended on this Xuanhuang land, to be detached, although incomplete, but also condensed the life star, the biggest difference is that for the fate of their own body in the underworld, the perception of luck changes is more keen, now, the two of them feel the catastrophe at the same time, in the underworld, there seems to be a thick haze, vast and boundless, suddenly enveloped them.

This is not trivial, with the cultivation of the two of them as the realm, this kind of crisis should be able to grasp in advance, so as to perceive the danger and avoid it, and avoid it now, generally speaking, only by being far above them at the level of life evolution can they be blinded by their perception.

Withdraw!

Without the slightest hesitation, the void behind the two of them cracked, and even reached the long river of time and space, but the immortal young man's pupils immediately contracted violently, because at some point, the figure in the coarse cloth white robe was close at hand, and there was a palm that looked plain, and there was no palm print......

"Detachment ......"

Before he could spit out two words, the immortal youth saw that the palm of his hand was enlarged in front of his eyes, looking slow, and he could see every trace of trajectory, but it was faster than his thoughts, and he didn't have time to react at all, and he couldn't even make half a movement, and the palm of his hand filled the entire world in front of him, obscuring the last color he had ever seen in the world.

And the same scene is also presented on the Xuming monk, it is a ray of red gold sword light, like a spark of stars, sweeping the world, and like a vast river, the huge waves are surging, rolling forward, its momentum is unstoppable, its strength is irresistible, it can't be avoided, it can't be avoided, and there is no way back.

"Destiny ......"

I couldn't even spit out two words, and with a soft pop, the Xuming monk's gaze froze, and his figure stopped abruptly, turning from agility to eternity, but this eternity is boundless death and loneliness.

In the Forbidden City, on the gilded platform, the Emperor of Han Dynasty put away his sword and stood, it was a long sword as red as jade, the sword was like a red dragon, the red gold dragon scales were layered on top of each other, and the dragon's mouth spit out a sword blade four feet nine inches long, as if it could penetrate the sky and penetrate the universe.

Chixiao Sword!

Liu Qinghong looked at the sword hole in the eyebrows of the monk outside Chang'an City, and then came back to his senses, it turned out that just a moment, his father and emperor shot at the same time, but it was just ...... He didn't even react, even if it was the will of the primordial god, he couldn't sense what was happening, and such a powerful Heavenly Destiny Quasi-Saint would die out and fall into invisibility.

Hiss!

Under the gilded high stage, many courtiers also gradually reacted, such as the imperial historian Bingzhong, and couldn't help but gasp, the demon king Liu Zeng'an was moved, this imperial brother's sword can be called amazing in the world, it is unimaginable, what level has it reached in the past few years to cultivate into the realm, is this to surpass the first generation of the Han Emperor, and he is above the male lord of the Han generation......

Closing his eyes, and then slowly opening them, Liu Zengan shook his head gently, he couldn't see it, he couldn't touch it, it was hard to grasp, how did this sword come out, it didn't look like a swordsmanship in the world.

Silence in all directions!

In Chang'an City, some martial arts masters widened their eyes, their eyes were a little dull, the black clouds before the number of breaths were overwhelming, and the wind and clouds after the breaths were light, the two completely different worlds, as if nothing had happened just now, and all of this originated from the somewhat unfamiliar, but somewhat familiar figure in the mid-air outside the city.

The former Wudang little immortal, the master of the Taoist Academy, the master of the Dragon Guardian Villa, and now the ......

"Bright Dragon Emperor!"

Not only many martial arts people, but also many ordinary people, living at the feet of the Son of Heaven, for this legendary figure, they have more contact than many people in the rivers and lakes, and they also know more, understand what kind of young man is in front of him, and his achievements have exceeded the shackles of his years, which can be called a martial arts myth.

"Long live my emperor!"

At the same time, inside and outside the Forbidden City, there are also many people bowing down and bowing, calling the name of the Holy Son of Heaven, the Bright Dragon Emperor with a palm, the Chixiao with a sword, and the quasi-saint powerhouse who can disintegrate the two major Chixiao Chengtian arrays, was killed on the spot.

"Please enter the palace. ”

At this moment, in the Forbidden City, on the gilded platform, Han Tianzi stretched out his hand, the corners of his mouth smiled, an invisible will came out of his body, and the main gate of the palace slowly opened.

Re-enter the Forbidden City.

Re-entering this land of imperial power, Su Qinian also gave birth to a sense of what is wrong with things, he has experienced too much over the years, inside and outside the Xuanhuang land, and even across time and space, returning to the land of the soul, and then thinking of the situation when he went out of Beijing more than ten years ago and sent Hubei Dao, even if he is in the realm of cultivation at present, the level of life, he can only sigh that the power of fate is everywhere, and the road to detachment is difficult, I am afraid that even if he is a supreme powerhouse, the will is imprinted in the starry sky, everywhere, and he has not completely jumped out of the long river of fate, but beyond the long river of fate, there are high and low。 (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)