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These two ninth-order flying swords are the Dao of Time swords, which are not affected by Yuan Magnetism, and Yu Zecheng is the second sword of the imperial envoy, fighting against Biluo Zhenjun, and the two turned into two streamers, and the bloody battle began on the ice and snow in the Arctic sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sword light is like the sea, the sword light is like a mountain, the five colors are like a prison, these two rays of light are full of this ice field, and wherever the light goes, the mountain collapses, the ground cracks, and the lake water that gathers, freezes into ice fields, melts again, and then freezes again.

Above that sky, two sword lights flew sideways in turn, and one after another sword qi flew through the sky, and the five-colored divine light collided together, and suddenly the sword light divine light rushed into the sky, and in an instant, I don't know how many encounters, how many fights.

The sword light was swallowed, the divine light flew, and the five-colored light, blue, yellow, red, white, and black, sometimes united, sometimes scattered.

The black light controls the soil, the space seems to be solidified, and Yu Zecheng's shrinkage is hindered by restrictions.

The white light is water, moisturizing things silently, emptying and shooting, its speed is like electricity, and its density is like rain.

The red light is fire, dissolving everything, refining everything, and has the power of supreme destruction.

Yellow light is golden, cold and abnormal, cutting everything, unstoppable, sharp and natural.

Qingguang is wood, woody and forested, endless, withered and unfazed, and eternal.

The five elements become one, turning into a shattering light and destroying everything.

The sword light is like rain, one is like a pause in time, an instant is fragrant, one is eternal, the moon is eternal, two rays of light, clear and crystalline, like water, invisible, everywhere.

Yu Zecheng's sword light was in the sky, a sword broke ten thousand laws, the two fought to the extreme, and gradually Yu Zecheng became a sword power, grasped the frequency of the other party, and the fierce Yu Zecheng shouted:

Medium. ”

In an instant, the brilliance emitted a supreme sword light, as if everything was in a state of time pause, this sword broke through the five-colored divine light, and crossed and provoked in the ten thousand divine lights, and then a sword hit the forehead and eyebrows of the true monarch.

This sword was impartial, hitting the center of the eyebrows, and suddenly aroused the five-color divine light of Biluo Zhenjun, resisting the power of this sword, Biluo Zhenjun was unharmed, and was about to fight back.

Yu Zecheng shouted again:

"Medium"

Another platinum sword rainbow slashed in the sky, this sword was the ancient moon, as if it had existed in ancient times, waiting for a blow to hit the forehead and eyebrows again.

When the second sword hit, the five-colored divine light flashed again, and the sword resisted again, but Yu Zecheng shouted the third time:

"Medium"

The third sword was brilliant in an instant, extremely ingenious, and with a blow of light, it hit the forehead and eyebrows of the Biluo True Monarch again.

At this time, Biluo Zhenjun knew that something was wrong, and desperately retreated, envoying the five-colored divine light to block the next sword, but Yu Zecheng was now like a machine, extremely cold, his eyes were like electricity, and he sent the sword again:

"Medium"

Zizi's sword light jumped, and the fourth sword stabbed Biluo Zhenjun's forehead again. At this point, Biluo Zhenjun already felt bad in his heart, these steps were interlocking, and they were all as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. I had no choice but to follow Yu Zecheng's rhythm. It all happened so fast, so fast that I didn't have time to think about how to deal with it. One company has already hit four swords in a row.

She roared angrily, and her whole body emitted endless light, all of which were these five-colored divine lights, turning into a ball of light to protect herself, and there was no way to avoid it, so break out, only in this way could she block the opponent's fifth sword.

Five-colored light erupted, but Yu Zecheng's eyes were as cold as ice, and he fired his sword again:

"Medium"

The fifth sword was released, and the five-colored divine light touched the sword light of this sword, exploding countless bursting lights. Driven by the violent explosion, the outbreak of five-colored divine light couldn't help but dim, and another flying sword went straight in, piercing into the five-colored divine light, breaking through all resistance, and another sword stabbed Nabi Luo Zhenjun's forehead.

The fifth sword.

The fifth sword hit, and it also hit one place, even if it was protected by the five-colored divine light, Nabi Luo Zhenjun was also trembling, and his mind was confused.

In this tremble, Yu Zecheng said again:

"Medium"

The Sixth Sword.

Another indefatigable sword light slashed down, this sword was as wonderful as a natural one, and once again hit Biluo Zhenjun's forehead and eyebrows, although the five-colored divine light could protect the body, but under the continuous attack of the ninth-order flying sword, Biluo Zhenjun's forehead was bleeding, and his face was covered with blood.

The seventh sword, the eighth sword...... The platinum sword light of the Nine Brilliant Divine Powers was endless, hitting the forehead of the Biluo True Monarch again and again, under this series of heavy blows, the Biluo True Monarch completely lost his ability to react, and it was all because of the explosion of the five-color divine light on his body that he was not killed by the headshot of the ninth-order flying sword.

After the nine swords, Yu Zecheng suddenly stopped attacking, took a step back, and looked at Nabi Luo Zhenjun with pity.

Biluo Zhenjun's five-color divine light, attack and defense in one, the nine-order flying sword hit nine times in a row, although her forehead was full of blood, but she couldn't even cut through her five-color divine light defense, Yu Zecheng took a step back, Biluo Zhenjun took more than ten breaths before he reacted, and the imperial divine light defended himself.

Yu Zecheng didn't attack or defend, stretched out his hand and condensed a water mirror, shining at Biluo Zhenjun, his eyes were full of pity, a pity expression.

Seeing Yu Zecheng's gaze, Biluo Zhenjun looked at himself in the water mirror, and then looked at the old lady with crane hair and goosebumps, unkempt head and teeth in the mirror, this is herself, she is beautiful, her figure is upturned, her eyes are clear and her eyebrows are beautiful, and her facial features are delicate and picturesque, this is completely an old woman who is about to die.

But why is the long skirt on her body so familiar, green to the extreme, isn't this the mirror green phoenix robe she likes? The white hair hairpin on her head is so familiar, isn't this the seven phoenix heart-catching hairpins?

Biluo Zhenjun couldn't believe her eyes, she closed and opened them, and when she looked at her hands again, she saw that the originally delicate and white hands were completely wrinkled and withered. Then he stroked his cheek with his hand, it was all the wrinkles of goosebumps, and the beautiful Biluo Zhenjun when the war began, now he is completely an old woman.

Time passes, youth is no more, and before you know it, you are already old, and you are only one step away from the loess.

This aging is not on the face, Biluo Zhenjun's body is also aging at the same time, the small five elements break the light, the immortal Qin secret technique, ask a lot, she can make the envoy, it is completely supported by the secret method, it is she sent out with catalytic life, whether it is offensive or defensive, all are supported by the cost of her own life, Yu Zecheng nine sword combo, although she can't break her divine light body, but her life has been consumed in this battle, and she pays the price, that is, complete aging.

She touched her cheek and let out a scream, even if she is Yuanying Zhenjun, a woman's instinct still overwhelms everything, this aging is eternal aging, she has withered in the oil lamp, she has lost both qi and blood, and death is not far away.

In this scream, a loud five-colored divine light emitted, but this blow was not aimed at Yu Zecheng, but at himself, and in an instant, this Biluo Zhenjun [***] body completely refined himself and committed suicide.

In this last light, I don't know if it's a reflection for a moment, and the Biluo Zhenjun returned to his original appearance, with a beautiful body and a straight figure. The waist is thin, the buttocks are plump, the chest is straight, the neck is long, the eyes are clear and the eyebrows are beautiful, the facial features are delicate and picturesque, and the beauty is moving.

Yu Zecheng turned into a huge water mirror, and saw his last perfect image in that five-colored divine light, Biluo Zhenjun seemed to smile, and instantly completely flew into ashes, leaving nothing.

Biluo Zhenjun [***] died, turned into flying ashes, and the residual vitality in the flying ashes leaked out, and suddenly at this moment, under the urging of that vitality, the thunder and lightning in the sky dissipated, the wind of ice and snow dissipated, and the sky was clear, but the glacier under his feet was full of devastation, and he could still see a big battle just now.

Seeing Biluo Zhenjun turn into ashes, Yu Zecheng didn't have any happy smile, and drew his sword and looked around in a daze. Fighting with such a strong enemy is a complete pleasure.

In this battle, Yu Zecheng not only discovered his weaknesses, but also began to slowly correct them. Although he formed a Yuanying Formation, whether it was the technique of the Imperial Sword or the method of fighting, it was the tactical method of Jindan Zhenren, and now he was gradually unable to keep up with the form, because now his enemy was the Yuanying True Monarch, and the power that he could make was more than ten times that of before.

But this is nothing, Xuanyuan disciple, who makes a living from fighting, in the battle, Yu Zecheng gradually regained his senses, found his own swordsmanship path, his own method of fighting.

This kind of whole-hearted battle, this kind of victory of killing a strong enemy, this kind of desperate sword dove, is a kind of enjoyment, it is a kind of pleasure that surpasses everything, for this feeling, you can give up everything, fortunately you can control yourself, this is the origin of the sword maniac.

Between heaven and earth, there was a calm, like a brief calm after a blizzard, and the aura in the air was full of energy, and everywhere was the existence of the vitality of snow, ice, and light.

When he arrived at the realm of Yuanying, at this moment, killing strong enemies and seeing the various forms of vitality in the air, Yu Zecheng accurately realized the difference of this vitality, and realized in his heart, and suddenly the five elements of aura here and there quickly gathered, and the aura within a radius of hundreds of miles was absorbed, forming a vortex and instantly pouring into Yu Zecheng's body.

This kind of aura enters the body, the heaven and the earth are the only one, and the feeling of controlling all things makes people extremely comfortable, like being thirsty for countless years, and finally drinking a sip of sweet spring. It's like a relative who has been looking for more than ten years, suddenly appearing in front of him, which makes people feel refreshed wholeheartedly.

This kind of refreshment appeared, this kind of realization appeared, and in an instant, Yu Zecheng's refreshment of killing a strong enemy was slightly restrained, and then these two feelings converged into one, making Yu Zecheng breathe a sigh of relief.

His sword flew towards the Ice and Snow Shrine, he wanted to fight, he wanted to fight, he couldn't help it, he chanted in the air:

"Ascend to the spectacular world, the great river is boundless, and the yellow clouds are moving, the wind is white, and the nine clouds are flowing in the clouds."

(To be continued)