Chapter 112: Thunder and Broken Swords
Dongfang Xin looked at Yuan Xue calmly.
He shouted that sentence, but he didn't do it directly, which was to invisibly put pressure on her heart, asking her to lose before she could fight.
For Xuanhuang Jian, he is determined to obtain it, but instead of directly reincarnating this artifact and destroying it in a devastating manner, it is better to delay some time, so that the power of the Heavenly Vein Spring will continue to spread, and the power of the Heavenly Vein Spring will truly flow through the entire world, so that he can have the power to truly transcend heaven and earth.
Anyway, the overall situation of the world is still under his control.
It's just that if he can, he still wants to bypass Yuan Xue and mend the Northern Darkness that has not been completely destroyed by Ling Xiaofeng, so that he has no possibility of turning over.
Originally, in his eyes, it didn't take much effort to deal with Yuan Xue, a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world, as long as she was a little intimidated, she would reveal flaws that were enough to kill her, but now it seems that she has changed a little compared to before.
With that clear and firm look alone, it seemed that nothing could shake it, and his method of attacking the heart seemed to have failed.
He smiled coldly and stood proudly in the air.
Now he was wearing an immortal robe, which had long been tattered, but when he was between heaven and earth, he was still so high, and his majesty covered the clouds and the sun, as if he would never be invincible.
"Take out the sword, and the deity will give you a death. ”
When Dongfang Xin spoke, the heaven and earth were self-generated, the sea of clouds was surging, the sunlight was chaotic, and the wind and clouds changed color.
There are not many people who claim to be the deity in history, except for some clowns who jump off the beam, and some of them have some skills, but they are just a monster giant, only he Dongfang Xin is alone.
Respect, for all living beings, the way of heaven is unforgiving, and human power is invincible, and now he is such a big thing. In comparison, the position of Immortal Venerable of the Holy Pavilion was just a stepping stone for him.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light appeared in front of his eyes.
The sword light is like a mirror, and everything in heaven and earth is reflected in it.
The name of the sword is Qiushui, and the sword is like a shocking shadow.
With this sword, Yuan Xue didn't hesitate, and there was no pressure in his heart.
Out of the sword, it's just out of the sword, you don't need to care if it will be blocked by Dongfang Xin after the sword, or will be counterattacked by Dongfang Xin, the sword path of Wu'an Sword Peak has always been a sword that moves at will, why bother with so much?
Dongfang Xin squinted, sneered, and pointed at Qiushui.
The purple lightning flashed, and the clear judgment had come out with the fingers.
He recognized the sword, and even if it added so much meaning, the core was still the disgusting core.
Shang Yunjian was a shocking sword.
There are no superfluous characteristics of this sword, it is all fast, accurate, and ruthless.
Because of this, this kind of move that is not a move cannot be cut at all by virtue of the clear decision, and if you want to stop this sword, you can only face it from the front.
Even Sima Wuhua in his heyday had to fall into complete passivity in the face of this sword.
The mockery in Dongfang Xin's eyes was extremely strong.
Yuan Xue's sword is too similar to the sword of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and even the mirror shadow behind her that is based on the Northern Meditation Cultivation is not as similar to her as the Northern Meditation Cultivator.
Although the Northern Meditation Cultivator will work hard, but in addition to the sword, there will always be three points of strength left to ensure that he can advance and retreat freely, or highlight the strange moves, and the decisive intention in the sword of the Shocking Hung will not be able to fully explode.
The fingers wrapped around the purple lightning touched the blade of the autumn water sword,
It was as if the overwhelming waves were facing Shang Da Ti, and for a while, the aftermath of almost endless spiritual power swept in all directions like raging waves, and Su Yi Xun Hao and other immortal-level powerhouses could only open their spiritual power and escort the rest of the people to quickly distance themselves.
If they were exposed to the aftermath, even the ninth-order martial arts cultivators with strong physical bodies would inevitably suffer some heavy blows, and everyone would understand what Yuan Xue meant by "accidental injury" earlier.
However, in the confrontation, Dongfang Xin's eyelids jumped suddenly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.
The edge from the Qiushui Sword is not indomitable, but like an eagle striking the sky.
This is not a sword, or rather, it is not a sword, the core of the original sword is actually transformed into the Sky Sword of the Snow Peak Sword Sect with special skills at the moment when the sword collided with purple lightning!
The two sword techniques have an average speed, but there is an essential difference in core and power, but in Yuan Xue's hands, the lack of the seventh form of the Sky Sword Technique, she already has countless ways to make up for it.
This sword, she is determined to win!
The Sky Sword Technique belongs to the mortal world, and it has been able to compete with the Canglang Sword Technique of the Shoreless Sword Peak at some levels, otherwise the Snow Peak Sword Sect would not have relied on the two core sword techniques of the Sky Sword Sect and the Tianshan Sword Sect to compete with the Canglang Gate that inherited another form of the inheritance of the Shoreless Sword Peak, but the Mortal Sect such as the Snow Peak Sword Sect has never been in Dongfang Xin's eyes, and he will not bother to study a mortal sword cultivation sect, this sword really gave him a surprise, but it is undeniable that this change of trick startled him, but it couldn't really scare him.
Xuanhuangjian can copy everything, and now this Xuanhuangjian, who has almost fully awakened the power, can easily bring all the moves and methods that he has seen at his fingertips, and integrate all kinds of Taoism into a sword, the final sword is of course ordinary, carefully explored, thousands of sword intents on the sword converge, none of the sword intent is the same, more complicated than the ten thousand sword tablets of Zhi Yaochong.
Letting his sword merge with ten thousand laws, he only moved the purple lightning with one finger to greet him.
He can already dominate the world, how can a little Xuanhuang Jian resist it?
As for the Northern Meditation Cultivator, he had his own way to kill it, and now taking Xuan Huang Jian down is the most important thing.
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An elderly cultivator stared at this earth-shattering encounter in mid-air in a daze, his mouth was so wide that he couldn't close it at all, he looked at Sect Master Han not far away in a daze, his face was half shocked and half admired, and he said bitterly: "Snow Peak Sword Sect, it really deserves to be the Snow Peak Sword Sect." ”
When he was young, he was also a hero in the human realm cultivation world, more than sixty years of practice, and finally had to stop at the eighth order, in this place where the heroes gather today, he is not a strong man at all, this time he joined the Heavenly Dao Alliance to discuss the Holy Pavilion, and only exerted his last residual heat for the human world, even if he died in battle, he would not frown, but at this time, seeing that a young junior who was not like a word was able to really live a trick with Dongfang Xin, his heart that regarded death as his home could not help but make waves.
Compared with most of his life's cultivation, Yuan Xue's cultivation time is surprisingly short, is there any heavenly reason?
However, after thinking about it, he could only repay his most sincere admiration for the Snow Peak Sword Sect, there were few people in the rivers and lakes who did not know the many origins between the Northern Immortal Cultivator and Yuan Xue, but the one who really taught her and cultivated her growth was the Snow Peak Sword Sect that had been isolated and independent in the human world cultivation world for decades.
Sect Master Han's tone had a little pride in seeing his apprentice become a talent, but it was more of a charm of independence from the world, just like the ice and snow mountains and rivers isolated in the west of the human realm, not close to people, but always there: "That is what she realized by herself, and it has nothing to do with my Snow Peak Sword Sect." ”
The many mysteries hidden in Yuan Xue's sword are almost all the most proud methods of the cultivators present, as long as they have a little vision, and dare to face the terrifying collision in mid-air that tears the picture in front of them to pieces, they can all observe their shadows, except for the most fundamental, the Sky Sword formed by the sharp turn of the sword of the Thrilling Sword, it does not have much to do with the Snow Peak Sword Sect, and it has little to do with the Northern Immortal Cultivation and the Shoreless Sword Peak behind it.
As Yuan Xue's master, Sect Master Han is undoubtedly one of the people who knows her best, and she was the first to notice the wonders of Yuan Xue's body belonging to Xuanhuang Jian, at this moment, she looked at it, the more than 200 mirror images did not participate in the battle, but the number was still rising very slowly, it seemed that Yuan Xue had just glanced at a certain demon clan in the west who was practicing kung fu, and there was an existence similar to that demon clan powerhouse among those mirror images.
Those mirrors were what Yuan Xue wanted to see, and the ability of any mirror image of the original owner could be used by her.
To a certain extent, she alone has the law of a hundred schools, if he is given enough time to integrate the Dao methods of everyone here, maybe this battle will be more confident.
It's a pity that time waits for no one, and she, the master, actually doesn't have the ability to guide her how to do it, among those mirrors, it seems that the closest thing to the real is the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and the second is her, maybe what she thinks in her heart has already been read clearly by her.
Sect Master Han squinted slightly, and sighed in his heart, but there was joy in his heart.
Her cultivation is already at the top of the human world, but she has been completely surpassed by Yuan Xue, who has grown up under her watch, and after a hundred years, this apprentice should be able to exude her brilliance in the world.
She gathered her thoughts, glanced to the side, doubts flashed in her eyes, and then calmed down as usual.
A clear light was like a thin rope, quietly falling on Guan Shanyue's right hand.
For this junior, Sect Master Han actually praised her a lot in his heart, back then, he was able to suppress her with a single sword power to suppress her Xuefeng Sword Sect generation disciples, and now he can also shoulder the heavy responsibility of Canglangmen's recovery, if it weren't for Si Xiang's death, and he couldn't avenge her and his sword heart was dusty, maybe the current Guan Shanyue would have been able to let her truly treat each other as equals.
In comparison, she disdained the caster of that clear light.
It's just that before she could think about anything, another clear light was already groping towards her, and seeing that it was about to rub against the corner of her clothes, a touch of displeasure appeared in Sect Master Han's eyes, and he was about to stretch out his hand to brush it away, but in mid-air, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, which made her couldn't help but be shocked, so that she let the clear light wrap around her wrist.
"Dangchang!"
The blade of the Qiushui Sword fell to the ground, and half of the sword body was gone.
Yuan Xue stepped on the flowing clouds, her body was like a cloud and mist, she had avoided the invasion of purple electricity for a while, and she retreated more than 100 meters, and blood had overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
On the other hand, Dongfang Xin still looked light and breezy, and as he gently brushed away the frost in front of him, the power of his body did not decrease at all, and he was unharmed.
"This sword is good, but unfortunately, your sword is not good. ”
"However, I thought that this attack would be enough to kill you, but it seems that the deity still underestimated the power of Xuanhuang Jian. ”
The purple lightning flashed in Dongfang Xin's hand, and in just an instant, within a radius of a hundred miles, it seemed to be covered by purple lightning, and the ice field was also shattered.
This is a real effort to destroy the heavens and the earth, Su Yi and others did their best to protect the safety of everyone, but such a strong offensive, Dongfang Xin only seemed to do it casually.
He had already stared at Yuan Xue, and the corner of his mouth was playful.
"It's just, can you hide once, can you hide a second time?"