Chapter 245: Three Swords Heavenly Rebellion

After speaking, Li Changsheng held the Qiankun magic sword, just like an old man practicing morning exercises, his movements were slow, one move and one style, but he was just drawing a circle casually.

I saw Li Changsheng slowly, left and right, a circle followed a circle, a large circle, a small circle, a flat circle, a vertical circle, a positive circle, an oblique circle, one by one Tai Chi circles were issued, and it was easy to come by, not at all like fighting the enemy.

But seeing this scene, Xiaoyaozi's face became extremely solemn, if it is said that the Dugu Yipo that Li Changsheng performed just now has reached the top of the fastest swordsmanship, bringing together thousands of swordsmanship into one broken word, no matter how you change, I will break it with a sword, simplify the complex, and end up the same way.

So now, Li Changsheng's Tai Chi is to simplify into complexity, just like the Tai Chi he said, the Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things, the avenue, above the Tai Chi but not for the high, under the six poles but not for the deep, congenital but not for long, long in antiquity but not for the old. It is easy to have Tai Chi, which is to give birth to two instruments. Two rituals give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip.

With Li Changsheng's movements, I saw a few white circles of light, appearing in front of Xiaoyaozi, large circles and small circles, positive circles oblique circles, flickering, more and more circles of light on the sword, after a while, his whole body has been hidden in countless circles of light, one of the apertures has not disappeared, the other is regenerated, although the long sword is extremely fast, but can not hear the slightest sound of the golden blade splitting the wind, which shows that the flexibility of the sword strength has reached the realm at this time.

I saw countless circles one after another, in a short period of time, there were thousands of them, each circle was like a long sword, thousands of circles of light were like a wave, slowly surging, it was like thousands of long swords shooting out, the power contained in each long sword was like a new world, in a sword, as if there was a world generated.

Seeing this, Xiaoyaozi also raised his hand again, just like before, the vast and boundless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi moved with his movements, and the clouds and mist were filled, like a sea of smoke, layer upon layer, and in each layer of clouds and mist, there was an unparalleled pressure, which fell heavily around Li Changsheng, making his sword blade become slow.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng slowly swung the Qiankun magic sword, and the thousands of apertures suddenly pressed towards Xiaoyaozi like thousands of small worlds, and suddenly, the sea of clouds churned, rolling up like boiling water, trembling violently, as if they were about to be crushed by those apertures.

At this moment, Xiaoyaozi opened his hands, like a cloud hand, falling into the sea of clouds, shaking open, and then saw a bang, and the boundless sea of clouds instantly contracted, turning into a huge phantom, devouring the boundless sea of clouds.

"In the north of poverty, there are those who have the Stygian Sea, and the Tianchi is also. There is a fish, which is thousands of miles wide, and there is no one who knows its cultivators, and its name is Kun. There is a bird, its name is Peng, the back is like Mount Tai, the wings are like the clouds hanging from the sky, the one who shakes the horns of the sheep and goes up is 90,000 miles, the clouds are absolutely airy, the blue sky is negative, and then the south is the south, and the south is also suitable. “

The giant kun devoured the heaven and earth, absorbed the boundless sea of clouds, spread its wings and flew high, turning into a pengnia, among the eagle's cry, the universe shook, swaying above 90,000 miles, the sea of clouds followed, and then with a bang, it swooped down towards Li Changsheng.

With a jump, Peng Bird was installed on the huge fortress composed of countless apertures, while listening to a click, one by one the apertures shattered, and Peng Niao let out a sharp scream at the same time, on the aperture, the sword light swayed, but it was the feathers flying, scattering in all directions.

Finally, the indestructible aperture of light was finally knocked open by the huge Peng Bird, and at the same time, as if the space was shattered, countless aperture sword blades fell on Peng Bird's body, and countless sword blades were cut by thousands of knives, turning Peng Bird into powder, this move, the two of them were still indistinguishable.

"Good, great. “

Seeing this, Li Changsheng was even more happy in his heart, if the first sword just now only saw the prototype of the Northern Spiritual Skill, this sword made him see the further Dao Yun Xuantong in the Northern Spiritual Skill, the first sword, he simplified the complex, and turned all things in heaven and earth into a single sword, which was blocked by Xiaoyaozi's boundless true intention of the Northern Underworld.

This second sword, he turned simplicity into complexity, as a result, Xiaoyaozi instead fused the true meaning of the Northern Underworld, turned into the image of Kunpeng, swallowed the sea and sucked the sea, and returned to thousands of true intentions in one, so that the simplicity to the complexity, it can be seen that the simplicity to the complexity, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, everything, just depends on how the user uses it.

Looking at Xiaoyaozi in admiration, Li Changsheng set his eyes on the golden Qiankun magic sword and said slowly.

"Whether it is Dugu Yipo or Tai Chi just now, it is all realized by Poor Dao from the martial arts cultivation of the two predecessors, and it is the top martial arts in the world, but in the end, it is not his own thing. The next sword, but it is understood by the poor Dao itself, known as the anti-heaven sword way, with a total of one hundred and eight styles, but so far, in the past ten years, the poor dao has only created one sword, this sword, I hope to make your Excellency praise. ”

A martial art of one hundred and eight strokes, it took ten years to create a sword, if you don't know, you must think that this person is crazy, or this person has no ability.

But Xiaoyaozi was different, hearing this, his expression became more and more solemn, and he looked at Li Changsheng solemnly, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he said in a deep voice.

"Dugu is broken, for the extreme of sword intent, Taiji changes, for the strength of the sword, and now there is a sword against the sky, your martial arts, it is really breathtaking, it's a pity, if I am not dead, and your Excellency to cook wine and discuss the sword, isn't it beautiful, please make a move, let me see below, this anti-heaven sword, what is the mastery. “

"Please advise, the first sword of the Heavenly Sword Dao, the Heavenly Kui!"

I saw Li Changsheng's face solemn, a sword in his hand was swung, and he didn't see any changes in the sky, a simple sword, compared to the Dugu Nine Swords that were simplified, it looked even more ordinary.

But seeing this sword, Xiaoyaozi's face changed greatly, in which sword, he only saw a person, prostrate on the mountain road, bow to the sky, a sword swinged, not stained with joy and sorrow, not involved in the world, just a sword, seeking longevity, willing to transcend, up to the sky, down to all beings, along with the sky, to do things against the sky.

In the face of this sword, Xiaoyaozi was stunned, there was no action, not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't, in which sword, the martial arts he insisted on, the people he insisted on, he thought that he sensed the changes in heaven and earth, the origin of the fate, the fate of the end, it seemed to be a joke.

Heaven has the way of heaven, the earth has the way of the earth, people have humanity, shun is the way of heaven, reverse is the way of heaven, what I ask for is only my way.

Seeing the sword stabbing at him, Xiaoyaozi's heart shook, and then, he slowly closed his eyes, gave up resistance, and waited for the sword to come.