Chapter 190: Tsing Yi dies
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One year, two years, three years, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years......
Song Si didn't know how much time had passed, he didn't know how many swords he swung, each sword was a sword that broke through the void, and the power was earth-shattering, but so far, he was only able to shake the starry sky abyss array for half a minute and a half.
This is something he has never had since he cultivated the Void Sword Technique, thinking back to the past, after the Void Sword Technique was practiced, the number of times he used it was only a handful, but in this magnificent Starry Sky Abyss Great Array, he didn't know how many times he had used it, in order to break the Great Array, Song Si would exhaust all the sword elements in his body every time.
"How many swords? Nine hundred and ninety-nine swords?...... Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword ?......"
Sometimes Song Si would stop and think, but after 10,000 swords, or even 100,000 swords, he would no longer deliberately count them, but would calm down and continue to condense the sword element, and then send out a stronger sword, hoping to break through this strange array.
If you can't break through the big array, you won't be able to complete the task on the first floor, and if you can't complete the task, then Mo Xue and the martial arts of True Martial City will be in danger, so Song Si was very nervous for a while.
It's just that with the passage of time, Song Si once felt that no matter how much time he had passed, the actual time was still a moment, even if it seemed to be tens of thousands of years now, it was still only a quarter of an hour, or a few hours.
This feeling is very strange, making it difficult for Song Si to understand, maybe this illusion is real.
Thinking of this, Song Si became more and more concentrated on cultivating the Void Sword Technique, condensing the Void Sword Yuan, and cultivating to the fullest state every time he recovered, he would send out the strongest sword to break the void!
For a while, Song Si once broke through to the late Yuan Infant period. Even the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant period, but the strange thing is that with the condensation of the Void Sword Yuan in his body, his cultivation realm has undergone a strange reversal, descending to the middle Yuan Infant Period, the early Yuan Infant Period, and finally stopping in the early stage of the Jindan, and the sword spirit in the body has also shrunk from three feet to more than three inches long, and the virtual body is transparent, exuding a light purple light.
Having seen the exercises that Zhang Xujing had cultivated in the past, Song Si did not suspect that there was anything wrong with his cultivation, but continued. Fortunately, his persistence finally paid off, and the realm of cultivation gradually recovered, and finally stopped at the current Yuanying mid-stage consummation.
The sword baby in his body finally grew to more than two feet long, the sword shape was extremely clear, and the lilac brilliance made Song Si feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"Sky Blue Sword, my sword baby?" Song Si was puzzled and surprised, but he didn't know how to express it.
"Aha, it's just a little slack in the way of the sword. Boy, hurry up and break the formation. Someone out there looks like they're looking for you. A mysterious voice suddenly came, interrupting Song Si's thoughts.
"Xiao into the way of the sword?senior, what kind of realm is this? Someone outside is looking for me? So these ten thousand years, tens of thousands of years. In the real world, there really are only a few hours?"
"Hey, you can actually sense the time flow track? time flow traces, yes. It's boring......" The mysterious voice muttered to himself, but he explained anyway, "yes, it's only been a few hours outside. However, your qualifications, your ability to break through the void with one sword, is really a great thing... I'm disappointed!"
"Time drives time, the consumption is too great, the last time, the last little bit of fun, I hope you don't let me down, haha......"
The mysterious voice laughed very coldly, very evil, and very far-fetched, which made Song Si even more unclear, but Song Si could feel his kindness, and also determined the situation outside, he needed to speed up and break the formation!
At this moment, the heavenly flames flowed, and countless meteors rushed into the starry sky abyss array like destroying the sky and the earth, and Song Si, who had just exhausted the sword yuan, suddenly fell into danger......
Song Si thought that this was an opportunity, but after looking at it again, it was not at all, the meteorite was able to break through the starry sky abyss array, completely because the starry sky abyss array was in front of the meteorite, and there was no zài at all.
In the extremely fast dodge, a little spiritual light swept through the sea of knowledge, and Song Si suddenly brightened.
Void sword, from real to virtual!
The sword of the heart, from the virtual to the real!
Reality and fiction are born together...... The Void Sword Technique, the Heart Sword Technique, has never been isolated and existed, so it is! A sword to break the void is not a simple sword to break the void!
Slowly closing his eyes, a strong sense of self-confidence naturally emanated, Song Si walked leisurely among the meteorites, leaving no trace of fireworks, the light source in his body was running, and the powerful cold lamp true yuan was transformed into an incomparably pure void sword yuan at this moment, and even the pure yang true yuan that had been silent for a long time also began to transform at this moment.
The incomparably powerful aura was revealed on Song Si's body, this kind of feeling, Song Si had never experienced, as if at this moment, he entered the Immortal Dao Sword Realm.
The sword screen unfolded around Song Si's body, rotating endlessly, blending with the sword intent, thousands of swords, ten thousand swords, and the sky blue sword became one, the sword qi turned from real to virtual, from virtual to real, and finally there was no difference like the brilliance on the sky blue sword, the water was rippling, and the flow was endless.
"Break the void with a sword!"
The sky blue sword struck on the Starry Sky Abyss Great Array, and suddenly, ten thousand sword lights flowed, shining in all directions, for the first time, the Starry Sky Abyss Great Array fluctuated violently, as if it would be completely shattered in the next moment, Song Si showed a look of surprise.
However, before he could be happy, he felt an extremely strong anti-shock sword power transmitted from the Azure Sword!
Boom!
"Toot!" Song Sideng, who continued to input the sword yuan into the Sky Blue Sword, spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't give up, but continued to persevere!
At this moment, outside the ban of Sword Valley, Meng Qingyi, who was crazy about demons, cut off the second sword!
In an instant, the ban was broken, and the Ancient Sword Shrine also began to collapse due to the confusion of the spatial nodes, and the geniuses of the Sword Domain who entered the Sword Shrine were also forced to teleport back to the Nine Heavens Sword Platform at this moment.
At this moment, the Starry Sky Abyss Great Array cracked a gap, allowing Song Si to break out of the formation!
Burst!
Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Song Si found that he was still on the cobblestone path, and the Azure Sword was clenched in his hand.
"What is this?" Before he had time to think about it, the sword test order in his body flew out on his own, emitting a white glow, covering him, and then teleporting out of the forbidden land of Sword Valley.
Faintly, at the last moment when he was teleported, Song Si saw that there was a word "evil" on the hall in the lake, Your Highness. A vague figure that seemed to exist in the world watched him leave with a wicked smile.
"It's a pity, it's still a little worse, I hope that naughty innate sword spirit can make up for it. The vague figure looked up at the void turbulence that appeared due to the collapse of space, and smiled evilly: "Master, my last commission, I have completed the ......"
The Ancient Sword Shrine collapsed, and the forbidden land of Sword Valley also began to be destroyed, and Yu Chengfeng, who arrived one step late, was stunned. This kind of earth-destroying power made him feel extremely powerless, he couldn't stop it, let alone stop it!
Is the sword domain going to collapse with it?
Yu Chengfeng trembled all over, speechless with fear......
Suddenly, a bright light lit up from the center of the shattering seal, and then a faint purple sword qi burst out. Suspended in the center of the turbulence of the ruined space, the turbulence in the air, flying stones, and cracks were naturally forbidden at this moment. It was as if time had stopped at this moment.
"Three years, take advantage of it!"
Yu Chengfeng woke up in shock, revealing a look of ecstasy, and he looked up at the sword qi in the center of the ruined turbulence. Holding a sword salute with great dignity: "Thank you immortals!"
"Slash!" Meng Qingyi, who was enchanted, didn't seem to notice this, gathered the true yuan of the whole body, and slashed out the third sword!
"Dream Tsing Yi. You should die!" Chengtian Sword came out of the sheath, the aurora appeared, and Yu Chengfeng turned into light to kill Meng Qingyi, and he was about to kill the culprit in front of him!
The completely demonized Meng Qingyi slowly turned around and laughed wildly: "Haha, hahaha, hahahahaha! Yu Chengfeng, even you said that I should die? Have you forgotten who blocked the Biluo Sword for you back then?"
The blood-blue sword reappeared, Meng Qingyi's face became more and more pale, and the blood in his body was only enough for him to send out three more swords, and after the three swords, it was the end of his life.
However, he doesn't care about this qiē!
"I won't forget, but you deserve to die!" Yu Chengfeng was murderous and unmoved.
Aurora, blood, and forbidden swords struck each other, and they suddenly collapsed for a hundred miles, but before these sword qi completely collapsed, they were imprisoned in the forbidden time.
Seeing such a scene, Yu Chengfeng's heart was even more confident.
"Hahaha! Damn, huh? No, no, no, it's you guys who deserve to die!" Meng Qingyi put his hands together, sacrificed the second drop of essence blood in his body, and then condensed the blood-colored sword, and the sword intent went straight into the extreme realm of the sword, "The dream is a thousand years, and the blood is barren in the world!"
The blood sword fell, the dream bubble was annihilated, the world was barren, this was the sword power that had just entered the extreme realm of the sword, which also fused the heavenly desolate sword qi of Shi Mengyu, so that all the objects under the sword intent began to appear desolate, which was extremely terrifying!
Yu Chengfeng shook his head, unsealed himself, pointed at the sky with a sword, and led the heavens and the earth to extinguish the thunder, and in an instant, the aurora turned from white to red, and the new sword move of destroying Meng Qingyi's new comprehension pierced his chest, but it failed to bring out a little blood.
"Hahaha!" Without feeling the slightest pain, Meng Qingyi scattered his sword and turned into a palm, and slapped Yu Chengfeng's left chest.
With a bang, the robe behind him was vigorous, Yu Chengfeng was knocked away, his sword was plowed, and blood was spilled from his mouth.
"You ......"
Meng Qingyi's eyes changed, suddenly sad, suddenly crazy, his bright eyes flashed, and Meng Qingyi, who was wearing a brand-new cyan robe, tied his hair and tied, and appeared in front of Yu Chengfeng neatly: "I'm awake!"
"But you still deserve to die!"
Linfeng proudly, smiling helplessly, Meng Qingyi condensed the last blood sword, the sword intent was endlessly sublimated, breaking through the clouds and sky, and imprisoned in the turbulence: "Yu Chengfeng, you are worthy of the last sword in this seat!
The last sword, the last style, is Meng Qingyi's initiative to attack, stirring up ripples in the air circle, and drawing a sword path that is destined to die.
Yu Chengfeng clenched the Chengtian Sword, looked at Meng Qingyi, who was killing quickly, and looked at the blood-blue sword, without any movement.
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