Chapter 22 A sword is close at hand, cutting off the end of the world

The lightness in Miko's eyes was gone, and it was replaced by a solemn vigilance.

As the son of the Moon God Sect, he thinks that his cultivation power has climbed to the top of the world, and he should be an invincible existence in the world. If there is any power in the world that makes him jealous, it can only be a power that does not belong to the mortal world.

The spiritual wind around Su E's eyebrows was raging, as thick as a thick fog, and her body shape was vague, invisible, and unpredictable. But the flame-like flower in the center of the eyebrows is like a starlight that pierces through the darkness, and it is no more dazzling.

From that little flower, the Divine Son felt the power that belonged to the immortals, which was unfathomable.

He had received the power of the moon god, and he was already very familiar with the divine power.

This is not for the Son of God to be careless.

"Okay! It seems that it is indeed the reincarnation of an immortal, this is my opponent!" Cautious, does not mean afraid, Shenzi looked directly at Su E's eyebrows with a sense of war. With the mobilization of aura, two bright crescent moon marks appeared in the palms of his hands. At first glance, there is nothing special about it, but it seems to contain the power of the sea and the sky, which cannot be touched or looked at.

Su Emei didn't say a word, she still stabbed with her sword.

It's just that when I stabbed this time, I didn't see the sword qi, only a firelight.

The flames were not big, and the violent aura before, when she swung her sword and stabbed directly, it was like a giant dragon returning to the sea, all of which were compressed to the three-foot Qingfeng, except for the inch of flames, there was nothing else.

The sword is a flame, and when a person rushes out, because the speed is extremely fast, the clothes are also a horizontal flame.

The sword was faster than lightning.

Miko only had time to push forward with both hands.

For him, that's enough.

The palms are stacked, and the two small crescent moons merge into one, striking with the long sword in front of the palm.

There is no huge momentum, it looks like two monks who have just entered the Qi training, and they have a simple and straightforward move.

When the tip of the sword collided with the belly of the crescent moon, no sound came out, and no aura raged.

There is no sound, because of the sound of the loud voice, there is no spiritual wind sweeping, because all the spiritual energy is used to the extreme, and there is no half-division and dispersion.

The two had a momentary stalemate, and their movements froze, as if time had stood still.

Only the True Human Realm cultivators who were thousands of feet away, Qi Qi felt a buzzing in his ears, and he threw his bone marrow into his heart and went straight to his soul, and his mind was blank for a moment.

That's a thousand feet away.

At the same time, they found that the land under Su Emei and Shenzi was sinking sharply in a circle with the position where the two of them were standing. By the time they discovered the vision, the ground had completely sunk three feet within a radius of 1,000 feet.

The sunken ground was empty.

Trees, grasses, mounds of dirt, and even rivers all turned into dust and vanished in the gaps of time that they could not capture.

The ground was extremely flat and empty, like a dead land.

Maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's been a long time, and there is a bang, and the water at the upper end of the river pours down. Dozens of True Human Realm cultivators suddenly came back to their senses, and suddenly their faces were pale and their breathing was short, as if they had been choked by the neck and suffocated.

At this time, because of the buzzing in their heads, their breath was condensed, they couldn't hear the sound, they couldn't sense the aura, and they even lost their senses, so that they couldn't even grasp whether the battle had been stalemate for a long time, or whether it was only a moment.

When they looked at the field again, the battle between Su Emei and Shenzi had already been decided.

The Divine Son was still standing in place, and Su E's eyebrows had already retreated. The former stood with his hands in his hands, his face pale, and the afterglow of the crescent moon mark in his palm was slowly disappearing. The corners of the latter's mouth were bleeding, the flame-like flower in the center of her eyebrows had dissipated, and there was no longer divine power in her expression, and she had returned to her normal appearance, as for the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand......

Only the hilt of the sword remained.

Miko looked at it with a complicated look in his eyes

Su E frowned, and her voice slowly came out: "I can't imagine that the reincarnated immortals have such cultivation under the immortal realm." In all fairness, even if the Great Master is against you, most of the time you will only suffer. If I don't have the power of the moon god himself, I really can't help you this time. ”

His words were steady and heavy, and it was evident that he was trying to suppress his fluctuating emotions.

Although he won this battle, Su Emei gave him a lot of shock.

If it weren't for his decisive efforts, if he had half a point of support, the end would be worrying at this time.

At this time, the son of God knew that the battlefield with a radius of thousands of feet was really not half a point.

Su Emei didn't answer, just covered her shoulder with one hand, and her back was slightly rickety. She seems to be able to stand firmly, but in fact she is already at the end of her strong crossbow, and she doesn't even have the strength to say a word. If you move, it will definitely not be a step, but an immediate fall.

She stared at the Son of God with hatred and hatred, and she was very unwilling.

This time, an ambush was set up to deal with the monks of the Moon God Sect, in order to open the way for the army, so that the army would not be disturbed by the attack of the divine servants, so that the Quanzhen Guandao people could preach in Hexi smoothly with the help of the army and reverse the faith of the people in Hexi. This was originally a surefire thing.

After all, it seems that she is just a disciple of Chu Nanhuai, even if her cultivation is extraordinary, her strength is limited. In this way, even if the Grand Master of the Moon God Sect comes, as long as she awakens the immortal power, she can make the other party suffer a dumb loss.

Who would have thought that it was the Son of God who came?

Su Emei didn't speak, and Miko's face was ugly.

It's not because Su Emei didn't speak, but he also saw the causes and consequences of this battle.

Needless to say, the consequences are very serious.

"I heard that your junior brother Wei Xiaozhuang is also the reincarnation of an immortal?" asked Shenzi taking a deep breath and asking word by word.

Su Emei did not answer.

Not answering is also an answer. Miko took another deep breath. It's just that this time it's cool. As he inhaled the breath, his face turned blue.

He won this battle, but he didn't have the slightest attitude of a winner, but felt uncomfortable like eating a fly.

Although Su Emei's ambush did not succeed, this is her loss, why not the Son of God who came here?

He was supposed to take a large team of men and horses to Minzhou to deal with Li Maozhen.

In order to deal with him, Li Maozhen gathered a large number of good players, including Wei Xiaozhuang.

Now that he is not in Minzhou, who will deal with Wei Xiaozhuang? Who will deal with Li Maozhen?

If Shenzi thought before that with the combat power of the Great Master, it was definitely enough to deal with Li Maozhen, and with the masters, he could easily sweep Li Maozhen's team. And now, he no longer has that belief.

Is the Grand Master really capable of dealing with Li Maozhen?

Whether he can or not, it is enough for Wei Xiaozhuang to deal with him. If Li Maozhen has combat power that is not weaker than Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang, then the Great Master is very dangerous.

Thinking of this, where can the Son of God still have the slightest joy and triumph of victory?

"For more than a hundred years, the Tang Dynasty has become weaker and weaker, and now it is a great domestic chaos, the luck should be exhausted, and the monks should be affected by it, how can there be these strong people?

Miko couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"Does this change mean that the general trend has changed, or is it just an inevitable test of great achievement?"

Miko couldn't figure it out for a moment.

He wasn't going to think about it again.

Dozens of True Human Realm cultivators outside the Thousand Feet had already begun to shrink the encirclement. Shenzi looked at Su Emei, who couldn't move, and there was anger in his eyes for the first time. This anger was not directed at Su Emei, but it was extremely clear.

He said, "Do you know I'm angry right now?"

The corners of Su E's blushing mouth tugged and revealed

Make a sarcastic arc, and that's an answer.

Miko took another deep breath.

Suddenly, he let out a loud roar when he looked up to the sky.

As soon as the roar came out, the long sky changed color, and the already gloomy sky suddenly rolled black clouds, and the wind was fierce.

The Divine Son pointed to the sky and the ground, the new moon in his palm was shining, the clear light was as dazzling as the sun, and the wind blew his long hair and robe, setting off him like a demon god in troubled times.

Bursts of strange spells with indistinguishable accents erupted from him, echoing in the four fields in an instant. The incantation was sometimes holy as a fairy sound, sometimes as terrible as a ghost's howl, sometimes as majestic as a god, and sometimes as distorted as a demon.

The dozens of True Human Realm cultivators who were approaching were all dizzy and confused, no matter how they gritted their teeth to support them, they also felt that their breath was unstable, the sea of qi was churning, and their bodies seemed to be about to explode.

Suddenly, thunder fell from the sky, and the sound was so loud that people almost thought that the sky was falling apart.

The True Human Realm cultivators seemed to have lost consciousness at this moment, and their souls fell into the abyss.

I only heard a loud roar from the Son of God: "On the day of the new moon, the divine power entered the ground!"

Above the sea of clouds, the sky is full of light. Countless stars were scattered on the earth, and the breath of heaven and earth changed.

In the perception of the real people, a beam of divine light descended from the consciousness of the black mist, and it went straight into the depths of the divine soul in an instant. It's a pity that this divine light is harmful and useless, making their chests feel stuffy, their hearts are like a big stone, and blood suddenly overflows from the seven orifices.

When they finally stabilized and saw the vision clearly, they found that the heavens and the earth were as usual, and everything had not changed.

That day, it was still gloomy, how could there be any sea of clouds, lightning, and divine light?

On the earth, the subsidence of thousands of feet still exists, and the river floods and spreads, but that's all.

For a moment, they didn't even dare to confirm whether Fang Cai's visions of heaven and earth and bursts of spells were really happening in front of them or only existing in their consciousness.

But the monks felt it clearly, the big stone in their hearts lingered, the aura was sluggish, and the strength of their cultivation suddenly dropped by two or three percent!

Su Emei's face became more and more pale.

The usual Divine Son walked towards Su E's eyebrows step by step, and his eyes were full of fierce light: "Do you know that I'm very angry now? Because of this experience, I have to ask the power of the Moon God to envelop the heavens and the earth in advance and suppress your cultivation! Originally, this should have been done during the Great Winter Sacrifice, but now it is done in a hurry, and the result is half the effort!"

The Divine Son let the divine power envelop the heavens and the earth in advance, and he was naturally worried about the situation in Minzhou.

Suppressing the strength of the Tang monks in the land west of the river was thirty percent, which was the only option he could now support the entire battle situation in an instant.

The Son of God's steps were heavy, because he was indeed angry.

But halfway through the journey, his steps returned to normal, and there was no more anger in his eyes, even if the distance he had covered was only a moment.

He raised his hand to Su Emei, sighed lightly, and there was no sadness or joy on his face: "You and I are enemies, let's live in peace." ”

As he spoke, the crescent moon in his palm was about to shoot out, completely killing Su Emei on the spot.

The crescent moon did fly out, but halfway through, it turned back with a bang.

Had to turn back.

The crescent moon was struck by a blue-white streamer that fell from the sky, and let out a terrible humanoid scream.

The alarm in the heart of the Son of God rose sharply.

What is there in the world that can collide head-on with the divine power given by the moon god?

Su Emei's three-foot Qingfeng sword was destroyed.

The Son of God saw it.

The streamer that fell from the sky stuck on the ground after knocking the crescent moon away and having to return.

It was inserted in front of the Divine Son, completely cutting off the possibility of him making a move on Su Emei.

A sword.

A sword apart, even if it is close at hand, it is also the end of the world.

Sword of the Son of Heaven.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors