Chapter 360: Sideways!

In the cold, dark nothingness, a mountain of knives was moving forward at great speed, flickering and flickering, like light that brought a little ripple in the nothingness.

"It's dangerous. I can't imagine that the young man in Tsing Yi is so strong, I'm afraid that he is at least three great sages, right?"

There was an opening in the heart of the living soul on the Sword Mountain, and the strength displayed by the future lord was simply shocking on the spot, making this group of great saints terrified.

"It's up to you to say that. However, his sword is really too strong, could it be that it is a real divine sword?"

"Anyway, it's not your or mine, fortunately, I ran fast this time, otherwise, I'm afraid that all of them would be buried under the divine sword in the hands of the young man in Tsing Yi. ”

"That's right. That young man in Tsing Yi is so powerful, he shouldn't be an unknown person, but does anyone know about him?"

A creature asked.

"Tsing Yi, barefoot, holding a divine sword. How do you seem to have heard of this?"

The other creature lowered its head and thought about it carefully, feeling something familiar, as if it had heard of it before.

"I remembered. He is a forest wilderness, and there is no doubt that he is a forest wilderness!"

"Forest famine. That eternal first day?"

"If it's really him, then I can't describe it as a genius. Such a character, even you and I can only look up to the mountains. ”

"If it's really a forest barren, then I've really lived like a dog for so many years. ”

There was a great sage who sighed bitterly, some jealous, some powerless, and some frightened.

"Stop talking nonsense. ”

The Great Sage of the Flying Mantis Clan suddenly spoke, his voice was cold and a little flustered.

"Hmph! I forgot to bother with you. If it weren't for you, how could I have provoked that man? It's to escape this time, if I encounter it later, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape death. ”

As soon as the Great Sage of the Flying Mantis Clan spoke, the other Great Sages on the Sword Mountain immediately turned their faces and became murderous. Glaring eyes.

The Great Sage of the Flying Mantis Clan was expressionless, his face was solemn, and he said coldly: "If you have any opinions, let's talk about it when we escape that person's pursuit." He's catching up!"

One stone startled a thousand waves, and the words of the great sage of the Flying Mantis Clan made the saints on the Sword Mountain suddenly startled, and when they looked back, sure enough, a thousand zhang divine mountain cut through the dark nothingness. A little fire lit up, and it was catching up at a speed like light, and on the sacred mountain, the young man in Tsing Yi and bare feet stood with his hands in his hands, even from a very long distance, and it seemed that he could see the coldness and ruthlessness in the young man's eyes.

"I knew it. ”

A creature roared. "A character who can cultivate to such a point, which one is not a decisive person to kill, I was lucky and almost killed him. How could he let me wait so easily!"

"Talk nonsense. I want to know more. How did he change the direction of the mountain under his feet and catch up? Isn't he afraid of being lost in this nothingness?"

The Great Sage of the Flying Mantis Clan paused word by word, and his voice was cold.

"Do you still need to ask? Naturally, he has a mountain to himself, and presumably the rules in the void have no effect on him. Such a powerful character. I said don't provoke, you just don't listen!"

A great sage opened his mouth angrily, but he didn't agree at first. Now it's okay, being implicated by the saints on the Sword Mountain, I'm afraid that I will be chased to death by the young man in green clothes.

"Shut up. No matter how strong he is, if he wants to kill me, he must also make him break a big tooth. But the jade is burned. What's more, don't forget, he will definitely not be able to climb this sword mountain. As long as we can stop him from destroying this sword mountain, can he have to wait for me?!"

The great sage of the Flying Mantis Clan was shocked but not confused, and spoke coldly, making the saints on the Sword Mountain calm down, think about it, and feel that he was right.

"Not bad. But he forgot the rules of this nothingness, he just monopolized a mountain, and he must not be able to step into this knife mountain, as long as he can't come up, it's hard for me to wait and be afraid of him!"

"That's right, if we join forces, we will be the Three Transformations Great Sage, are you afraid that he won't succeed!"

"Yes. It's not that I haven't seen the Three Great Sages, how about the Eight Great Sages, known as invincible at the same level, didn't they miss me by half a point back then!"

The saints on the knife mountain relieved their minds and spoke one after another, but they also went to the heart of fear, they are all characters who have come over with strong winds and waves, if they want to say that they are afraid of death, they are really afraid of death, will they still say it, and they will not lose their face!

On the Wanzhang Divine Mountain, Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, his face was expressionless, and he could already see the saints on the Sword Mountain, and in the void, there was a faint sound coming, and the distance was not far away.

Lin Huang's eyes were silver, cold and ruthless, he raised his hand, clenched his fist, and held a flame in his palm, with the blessing of the fragment of fire, this time, the hope like fire seemed to have a foundation, it became real, twisted and jumped, and came out with Lin Huang's punch.

A fist of fire shot out in an instant, falling into the void, but a little spark, I can't see the existence of any surging power, it is unremarkable, and it seems that it will be annihilated at any time.

The saints on the knife mountain saw Lin Huang raise his hand, clenched his fist, and punched out, they couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly harnessed the sword light, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and fell in front of him, the sword light was rippling, blocking the heaven and the earth, I thought that Lin Huang would not make a move, and a shot would definitely be a shocking blow.

The saints on the knife mountain even thought about Lin Huang's punch, destroying the withering and decaying, and directly bombarding the knife mountain, but who thought that he and others would be like a great enemy, but Lin Huang blasted out with a punch, but only a little spark rose, and it was almost invisible, how could there be a little ferocious demeanor. They looked at each other and looked at each other.

"Is it possible, I've been deceived! This person can't rely on that divine sword?"

Some people's faces turned red, and some opened their mouths in annoyance.

If it was really as he thought, then these people really lost their faces, and they were almost scared into a cold sweat.

"It shouldn't be. ”

Some great sages were also puzzled, hesitated, and spoke.

"Shut up!

It was still the great sage of the Flying Mantis Clan who had a keen eye, a sense of expansion, and a sense of the extraordinary sound in that little spark, and exclaimed, his arms turned into a knife, instantly slashing the void, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light swayed, stirring up thousands of blades, protecting him in front of him.

The saints on the Sword Mountain, there are no fools, and when they saw that the great sage of the Flying Mantis Clan was like a great enemy, their faces changed, and their hearts suddenly tightened. Although there is still some unknown reason, they also shouted loudly, and at the same time, they burst out with a magical power.

In an instant, the endless long knives on the entire knife mountain hummed, and the sword qi rose to the sky, and the sword light was endless, turning the entire knife mountain into a star of sword light. The light is sown, and it is full of rippling sword light, like water. Like fire, like the sky, like the earth, like the sea, like the desert. The unrepentant sword path that fills the saints on the Sword Mountain.

All kinds of peerless learning rose up in an instant, tearing through the void, surging might, and roaring with the light of the sword.

Lin Huang's face was expressionless, and he punched out. Then he stood with his hands in his hands again, and looked indifferently, quietly watching the little spark startle and streak through the dark nothingness. Instantly fell on the top of the knife mountain.

Silently, as soon as that little spark was stained with sword light, it instantly burst into flames, just like a spark of stars. It can start a prairie fire. In an instant, the beacon fire filled the sky, illuminating the void and illuminating the world.

This is the spark of hope. This is the real fire. This fire is not scorching, it is not violent, but it spreads along the sword light in an instant like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and falls on the hearts of the saints on the sword mountain, igniting their sword light, igniting their sword qi, and igniting their divine bodies.

"Damn. Where did this fire come from?"

Some creatures roared in anger, wondering why the spark had caught fire in an instant, and the fire was like a wisp of fishnet, trapping people like fishing nets, and could not be extinguished.

"The sword dominates the world! The sword dominates the mountains and rivers! Destroy me! Extinguish!

A creature roared, drew its knife and slashed, and the intention of the sword burst out, and the light of the sword protected the whole body, wanting to extinguish the flames burning on the body.

"Heavenly Sword Nine Questions! Ask the heavens with the sword, ask the earth, ask God!"

"Knife slash six! Crush me! Crush! Crush!"

......

The roar of rage, one after another, the sword light rose to the sky, rippling like a big river, all kinds of mysteries, the peerless learning came out in an instant, the divine light was dazzling, illuminating the void, but it could not cover the quiet and beating flames on the knife mountain.

"It's useless. This fire does not come from without, but from our hearts. ”

The Great Sage of the Flying Mantis Clan spoke calmly, sat cross-legged, put his arms on his knees, like two long knives, the flames on his body jumped, and there were flames burning in his mouth, nose and ears.

"What do you mean?!"

Some creatures were almost desperate, they never thought that the young man in green clothes would be so terrifying, just a punch, a little spark fell, and it swept everyone, no matter what means they used, they couldn't extinguish the flames burning on their bodies for a while.

"This fire is hope. ”

The other creature also seemed to have enlightenment, sighed, his eyes dimmed, and looked at the young man standing in green clothes, barefoot, and hands on the mountain of ten thousand zhang.

"This fire is hope. Hope will not be extinguished, this fire will not be extinguished!"

The Great Sage of the Flying Mantis Clan bowed slightly, and his voice was cold, "Unless some of us are cultivating the Desperate Sword Dao, I'm afraid we won't be able to extinguish this fire!"

"Hmph! Nonsense! I don't believe it anymore. What if he is the Great Sage of the Three Changes! Could it be that I can't even stop him from striking at once!"

Some people didn't believe it, and spoke coldly.

"I don't understand, I just don't understand. If he hadn't refined the shards of fire, then the fire would be hope, a rootless wood, a sourceless water, and sooner or later it would be extinguished. But now, if he has a little real fire in his palm, the fire in his hand will not be extinguished, and if hope is not extinguished, this fire will not be extinguished!"

"Be authentic. He is no longer an ordinary three-change great sage. ”

The Great Sage of the Flying Mantis Clan sighed for a long time, feeling a little bitter in his heart, these people have practiced for thousands of years, but in the end, they are not as good as the young man in Tsing Yi, which is really a great irony.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, there was a fire in his palm, warm and jumping, he lowered his head, and he could see the faces of the saints on the Sword Mountain looming in the flames.

After refining the shards of fire, the power of this fire fist was much stronger than he had calculated. It's not that it's getting tougher in terms of power, it's getting real. Just this is true, and it is extremely difficult, extremely difficult to extinguish this fire.

If it had been before, it would have been impossible for Lin Huang to make all the saints on the Sword Mountain anxious and almost desperate with just one punch. But now that the fragment of fire has been refined, it is just a punch, even if the power has not increased much, but it is no longer something that these great sages who have failed to grasp the truth can resist.

If this heaven and all worlds are just an image, and all beings in the heavens are just a phantom in the image, then at this moment, Lin Huang has already stepped out of this image with one foot, and to grasp the truth is to point it out with a finger, and it is also strong and domineering like a rule, which can distort sentient beings and cannot be resisted.

Knowing this, Lin Huang knew why the Eight Great Saints jumped off the Flame Mountain that day and shouted disbelieving. Because he has also grasped the truth, half a foot out of this image, but was forced to retreat by Lin Huang, who was still in this image at the time, what a grievance.

Lin Huang can be sure that if he took the third step and opened the gate of heaven, even if it was only one less avenue, in that battle, unless the future lord recovered to the extreme, he would join forces with the future lord that day, and I am afraid that he would not be the opponent of the Eight Great Sages.

With the real versus the unreal, if it can't be crushed, the real is too illusory.

"Looks like I'm on the right track. ”

Lin Huang muttered in a low voice, and a great joy rose in his heart, standing on the Wanzhang Divine Mountain, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the saints on the Sword Mountain who had fallen into despair at this moment, these creatures were shrouded in flames all over their bodies at this moment, unable to extinguish them, unable to break free. Lin Huang was conceited that as long as he threw one more punch, he would be able to wipe out all the saints on this sword mountain, and all of them would be restored.

Raising his hand and clenching his fists, Lin Huang didn't have the slightest pity, since these people came to provoke him, it was a relief to be able to die under his latest comprehension.

Seeing Lin Huang raise his hand and clench his fist, the great sage of the Flying Mantis Clan shrank his pupils, roared angrily, and wanted to jump off the knife mountain desperately and fight with Lin Huang.

Boom Boom!

In the void, suddenly ripples spread, a howling wind blew, and the sound of shouting made the sword mountain and the ten thousand zhang divine mountain at the foot of the forest barren begin to shake violently.

Lin Huang's eyes sank, his perception was keen, and when he turned back in an instant, he saw a cyan mountain that was much taller than the flame mountain flashing in the distance, and there was an endless wind howling in the mountain, and the entire mountain peak was actually composed of strong winds.

The wind is like a knife, the breeze is like water, and the wind is like a tide......

All kinds of storms roared in the cyan peaks, and the sound of chirping made people's hearts frighten, and there were many figures fighting in those cyan winds, each using its own means, each showing its magical powers, strong and great, speed like wind, like light, and it was impossible to see the situation of the battle at all.

In the void, there seemed to be a voice roaring, gale! gale!

Lin Huang's eyes froze, his heart moved, and he saw that the cyan mountain peak was like a flash in the pan in the void, gradually disappearing into the dark nothingness, Lin Huang stopped his hand, his face was expressionless, his palm was clenched, the flame was extinguished, and then he didn't look back, he didn't even look at the saints on the knife mountain, and urged the Shenshan Mountain under his feet to chase towards the cyan peak.

Seeing Lin Huang leaving, the great sage of the Flying Mantis Clan couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, a feeling of being spared rose in his heart, and he looked back at the others, and couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement about escaping death.

PS: Unconsciously, there are millions of words, and I am a little embarrassed. I can follow the book friends so far, hoping for the next million words, the next million words, and the next million words...... I can see you again! and cherish it...... (To be continued......)