Under that huge Great Yuan Qi Sword, "Cause and Effect" is like a fragile and small ant.

The mayfly shakes the tree.

It's ridiculous.

The black robe that constantly overflows the qi in the two sleeve robes, accompanied by the condensation of the vitality of the law, at this moment, the tide rises and the boat rises, standing in the center of the eyebrows of the "overlord law" out of thin air, and there is constantly falling snow from above in front of him, although he can't hide his sight, but it looks a little in a fairyland.

The black robe overlooked the gate of heaven, looking at everything under the body in front of him, the dust that swirled and condensed, the grains of sand, stones, and grass clippings, which were strangled into nothingness outside the ten zhang of the law phase, this all-through law phase was only the product of the soul after recovering less than half of its vitality, if it regained its full strength, he only needed to straighten his spine slightly, stand up, and even use the law phase to poke through the gate of heaven.

How domineering is this?

The black robe looked calmly and indifferently at his body, suppressing the rising evil qi in the heart lake.

With the awakening of the overlord's soul, those painful memories were constantly reflected and staged in his mind.

He closed his eyes, his face under the black robe was a little hideous, and he gritted his teeth, and unconsciously shed two lines of tears.

Suddenly, there was a crisp clanging sound.

Like celadon shattered.

When the Great Yuan Qi Sword was pressed, the Heavenly Gate was already silent.

The black robe suddenly opened his eyes.

His complexion became extremely shocked.

Under the majestic sword body of the Great Yuan Qi Sword, the exquisite and clear "cause and effect" greeted him, such a huge disparity in body size should have been a grasshopper shaking the tree without any accidents.

The ending turned out to be ridiculous, and the big vitality sword was not self-sufficient.

The Great Yuan Qi Sword, which has been repeatedly tempered by thousands of wisps of Yuan Qi and sword Qi, has a pure and condensed sword body, which is stronger than any sword weapon in the world.

Those swords forged by sparks in the furnace fire, after the washing of the sword pool, the cooling of the heavy snow, after countless changes of hands by the owner, and then licking the blood, are just mortal products, all swords, how can they be comparable to pure vitality?

The Great Yuan Qi Sword can raid the city with a single sword.

At this moment, in front of the cause and effect, it is as fragile as a newborn baby.

The cause and effect burst out with a sharp roar, like a madman singing all the way, recklessly tearing apart the incomparably tough sword body of the Great Yuan Qi Sword, driving the fierce fire to fly like tassels.

The entire huge "Overlord Law Phase" let out a painful muffled snort, and in an instant, the cause and effect went back and forth, and it was suspended in front of the man in white who was standing in the coffin, and there was a long black line between heaven and earth.

To be precise, it is a black line that exactly coincides with two lines.

Back and forth.

The black robe's eyes were extremely shocked, and he finally understood where the countless black lines that had appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth before came from.

This huge black line ran through the chest of the "Overlord Law Phase", cutting upwards against the Great Yuan Qi Sword, like an extremely fast arrow in the world, crushing the fragile "Law Phase Heart".

Then swept back again.

Everything along the way was cut into nothingness.

Yuan force, karma, and cause and effect.

The giant with the majestic snow above his head slowly raised a hand with some difficulty, covering the heart of his chest, where an extremely narrow sword edge was cut, but it was like a waterfall, and the entire Qi condensed by the Law Phase was pierced by this sword, pouring out along the sword mouth, and the air was like a mountain falling, and the Great Yuan Qi Sword was clenched by the huge hilt of the divine light "Overlord Law Phase" forehand, and it was plunged into the Heavenly Gate with a bang, splashing rolling dust.

In the process of the dust and vitality flying, the "Overlord Law Phase" who was still like a celestial man descending from heaven before a few breaths knelt down silently and painfully, fell slightly on one knee, clenched the hilt of the sword with one hand, and stabilized his body.

Jian Zongming, who held the hilt of the sword with one hand, calmly looked at the huge statue in the distance.

He knew very well what the black robe in the center of the Law was thinking.

The black robe wanted to rely on his vitality to recondense this Dharma Appearance, so that this "Overlord" could stand up again.

Jian Zongming was a little disappointed.

He looked at the huge but vulnerable Dharma Image, and said calmly: "It's useless, cause and effect has cut all of 'his' qi, even if it is condensed, what can it be? ”

The black robe that was mighty before, floating in the air, almost hanging to the dome of the Heavenly Gate, was constantly falling as the giant's law knelt down at this moment, and the vitality collapsed, and the weather was bleak.

The face of the black robe was a little ugly.

Jian Zongming said indifferently: "You have so many creations and opportunities in the world, but you have never killed anyone after all. Cultivators who have truly reached this realm will not rely on the magnificent Fa to overwhelm people and be flashy. ”

"It only takes a sword to kill. ”

Jian Zongming, who stepped on the coffin with one foot, said calmly: "Everything and everything only needs a sword. ”

"You can't. ”

The palace master of the Great Light Palace slowly withdrew that foot, and the light of the Heavenly Gate flowed, shining on him, and the wind gradually decreased, and finally disappeared.

Jian Zongming looked at the huge Dharma Statue that was still as tall as a mountain even if he knelt down, and looked at the vitality that was constantly collapsing on it, as well as the black robe that kept falling and finally fell to the ground.

"You've got fifty percent of your soul?"

He felt a little funny, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Even if you keep Yicheng, that overlord's kendo attainments and battle consciousness have not awakened, you are just a fool who destroys the heavens after all, and it is very different from what I thought." ”

Dugu was taken off by him with his sword and sheath and held it flat in his hand.

"Don't hesitate, swallow the two heavenly phases and the complete soul. ”

"If it's not enough......"

Jian Zongming suddenly snapped his fingers, and a green light popped out of his sleeve and hovered in front of him.

It was a faint drop of blood.

The black robe suddenly frowned, and sniffed his nose slightly, as if he smelled a familiar breath.

Jian Zongming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's the Bodhisattva blood of Qingshi." ”

He flicked his fingers a second time, and a scarlet light flew out of his robe.

"This is the blood of the West Demon's Vermilion Bird. ”

Jian Zongming held Dugu flat with one hand, and kept flicking his fingers with the other.

The things that were "borrowed" from the four demons were the same as the same thing, and they were knocked out of their sleeve robes with a flick of their fingers, and their bodies were lightly suspended in front of him, sweeping back and forth around the white clothes, bursting out and humming gently.

Everything is a great creation.

"The soul of the overlord is the greatest creation in the world. But these ...... It is also a first-class creation. Jian Zongming smiled lightly, closed his eyes slightly, and said, "You want to kill me, are these enough?"

The black robe fell to the ground, and his face turned a little pale.

He looked at Jian Zongming like he was looking at a madman.

"I just want to fight. ”

"I only ask for a sword. ”

Jian Zongming looked at the black robe calmly, and his voice carried a light sadness: "I have a very good friend who died, this is his last wish. ”

The black robe didn't speak, he just looked at the man in white in front of him silently and sadly, seeing that these creations flew towards him with his wave of sleeves, and he only needed to open his lips lightly to swallow these creations that the world coveted.

He looked at Jian Zongming, and there was only one word in his mind.

Lunatic.

He has already determined.

Jian Zongming is a madman.

The black robe only felt that what was happening in front of him was very ridiculous.

He knew that Jian Zongming was very strong, and in the first year of the Spring and Autumn Period, whether it was the Northern Wei Dynasty or Qi Liang, they all knew that he was very strong.

But he didn't think that Jian Zongming was actually so strong.

That huge Dharma Statue, with the power of a sword, was enough to smash a great master to death.

It's just that he was so unreasonably defeated by a sword and the law phase?

The black robe's mind was in a mess at the moment, and he took two steps back in a bit of confusion, and the several creations suspended beside him trembled slightly, and they all floated backwards.

The Bodhisattva blood of bluestone.

The blood of the West Demon's Suzaku Bird.

These creations are stacked on top of each other, and even seem a little crowded.

The buzzing sound was like one fine black line after another in his mind, just like the sword that Jian Zongming had slashed out before.

Thinking of that sword, the face under the black robe turned even paler.

These creations are unique in the world.

There is a more rebellious creation in himself.

One after another, the domain will tremble slightly, and the two heavenly phases in the sleeve robe.

But even if you swallow it, what can you do?

What Jian Zongming said is right, if he doesn't completely revive the "Overlord Soul", without the most critical awe-inspiring sword intent, and the sense of battle, even if he has more creation, what can he do?

The black robe groaned in pain and closed his eyes.

Confusion in the mind.

That "overlord" has recovered, what is he worth?

Is it dead, or is it completely alive?

Mixed memories, the wind and snow of the Qijiang River, the words of the teacher, the raindrops under the eaves, the ancient lamps swaying in the dark night, the buds buried in the ground, and the backwards all the way back, and finally break free from the dark dawn-

The black robe opened his eyes.

Sadly, he set his eyes on the coffin.

The things around are the same and the same.

"He" stretched out his hand with some difficulty, and the five pale fingers in the black robe looked a little trembling and difficult.

Sword Sect Ming in the distance pursed his lips and stared at the black robe.

He is ready to come out of the sheath at any time to face the "Overlord of Western Chu" who is about to fully awaken.

All the creations in the world, without exaggeration, are stacked at the gate of heaven at this moment.

was pushed in front of the black robe by Jian Zongming.

The black robe had already stretched out his hand and was about to make his final choice.

Once the overlord's consciousness awakened and seized these creations, he was the strongest cultivator in history.

In the midst of a difficult wait-

Jian Zongming heard a strange sound.

He was suddenly a little confused.

When Jian Zongming saw the hand in the black robe, the hand that was stretched out with difficulty, and the movements he made..... Not to hold it, but to push it away.

"He" acted like a child at this moment, violently, pushing those creations away like toys, and then fell to the ground.

Jian Zongming looked at this scene in amazement.

The black-robed throat choked.

How did things come to this......

That's not what I thought.

That's not what the teacher said to himself.

"He" stubbornly raised his head and said hoarsely with tears, "I won't fight you...... I throw in the towel!"

(PS: Spring and summer alternate, the seasons are weird, hot and cold are uncertain, everyone pay attention to keeping warm, don't be paralyzed like a panda, TAT ......)