Chapter 208: Zixuan Divine Sword (II)

Brilliant light bloomed in his hand, and one after another prohibitions flowed and flew, each prohibition seemed to be condensed by countless runes, containing infinite mysteries.

"Go!" "Go!" Fierce eyes, Yang Guanqing shouted, waved his hands, and flew into the divine sword one by one, and in an instant, the innate aura gathered into a mist, swirling the divine sword, and one after another fire dragons flew out of the volcanic lake, hundreds of thousands, immense, with a mighty momentum, into the divine sword, this fire dragon is the essence of the flame gathered in the volcanic lake for hundreds of millions of years, containing great creation.

"Buzz!"

A general trend fluctuated, and a ray of light spread out from the divine sword, so great might that Yang Guan couldn't help but retreat again and again, his eyes were calm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, so powerful that it was far better than the Xuanwu sword, Yang Guan was naturally overjoyed.

"Boom!"

Thousands of fire dragons were all absorbed, the light dimmed, and the brilliant brilliance broke out instantly, the fierce momentum was like a heavenly sword, the great divine light went straight into the sky, and the divine sword was as crystal as amethyst jade in an instant.

It wasn't enough, Yang Guan's eyes flashed, and a great power rose in his hand, a transparent flame grew, and the flames curled, and the spiritual power in it was surging, blazing but vibrant, it was the flame of Nirvana.

With a wave of his hand, the fire of Nirvana was thrown into the divine sword, and the power of the divine sword suddenly became stronger, and a trace of brilliance flowed, and the glow was clear and mysterious.

"Giggles, Brother Yang, your Nirvana fire is too small, look at my Nanming Lihuo!" The little phoenix suddenly flew over, seeing this, giggled, and the young body burst into a huge flame, and the flames in the sky instantly condensed into a fire phoenix. Fly into Excalibur.

"I'll go!" Before he could stop it, Yang Guan scolded secretly, and his hands flowed. Drawing a mysterious trajectory, the light bloomed, and the power of heaven and earth, the majestic innate aura converged, and entered the divine sword. Nanming is a congenital fire, how terrifying, I'm afraid that the divine sword can't bear it. That's why I'm so eager.

"Buzz!"

The fire phoenix threw itself into the divine sword, and the divine sword suddenly trembled, and the forbidden aura inside was shining. It had reached its limit, clicking, nearly collapsing, and a crack was born. Yang Guan's face changed. The innate aura converged into drops of spiritual liquid, and a puddle of water was born between his hands, which quickly entered the divine sword.

"Click!"

The cracks were all over the sword god, and no matter how much spiritual fluid could not stop it, his heart couldn't help but sink, and he was afraid that the hard work of more than ten days would be in vain, and suddenly Yang Guan found that something was wrong, and the light in his eyes exploded. Gazing at the sword, there was a light leaking from the crack. The dense cracks were like cracks in a coat.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the heavenly divine light dissipated, a layer of purple-red iron filings exploded and flew out, revealing the main body of the divine sword, the brilliance was like water and fire, exuding a bright white light, the purple glow was faint, and the entire sword body became white and implied lilac.

"Hahaha!" Yang Guan laughed, his figure moved to the side of the stone platform, stretched out his hand to caress it, the divine sword buzzed, flew up with a bang, crisscrossed the world, free and agile, returned to Yang Guan in a moment, and galloped around him, extremely cheerful.

"A good spiritual sword, white as fire but like water flowing for years, purple xia lingers, it is called Zixuan Sword!" Yang Guan said in admiration when the divine sword fell into his hand.

The light of the divine sword flashed, buzzing and trembling, and two divine texts appeared above the sword saint, and the word Zixuan was inscribed on it, which was natural and very mysterious. With such a spiritual wonder, Yang Guan had a smile on his face, raised his hand, and shouted: "Go!"

The purple sword flew out, drawing a white streamer, the purple glow was faint, Yang Guan jumped up, the purple Xuan sword fell under Yang Guan in a turn, carrying Yang Guan into the sky in an instant, and the sword flew nine heavens, crisscrossing the sky and the white clouds.

The speed of the sword is extremely fast, several times faster than the eight steps of the extreme Xuan, of course, the eight steps of the extreme Xuan are the pace of battle, if it is said that the explosion of the Xuan Miao is undoubtedly very strong, and the long-distance leap is not as good as the flying technique of the imperial sword.

"Oh, Brother Yang, you're so fast, I almost can't catch up with you. In a flash, the little phoenix landed on Yang Guan's shoulder, chirping excitedly.

Yang Guan couldn't help but be speechless, the speed of this small body is really not slow, although he has not been promoted to the extreme, but it is also good, I didn't expect it to shout hard, but it caught up with no effort, worthy of the divine bird Phoenix.

"There's a faster one, get up!" Yang Guan chuckled, his hands were sealed, and the mana was poured into the Zixuan Sword, and the Zixuan Sword suddenly shone brightly, giving birth to a few feet of sharpness, breaking through the sky, and the speed soared suddenly.

"Giggles, so fast!" The little phoenix grabbed Yang Guan's shoulder tightly, the wind blew like a blade, but he didn't care at all, the glow bloomed, and he was excited.

"Whew!"

Like a meteor crossing, the Zixuan Sword flew into the sky, looking down on the heaven and earth, the vast land is vast, the mountains are undulating, majestic and majestic, Yang Guan can't help but be full of pride and high spirits.

"Oh, no, my mother asked me to call you to listen to the sermon, let me forget, Brother Yang, go quickly!" the little phoenix suddenly exclaimed.

Hearing this, Yang Guan couldn't help but look at her angrily, this little confused, and then the divine sword turned, and quickly rushed back to Phoenix Mountain, fortunately, it didn't fly very far, and in a moment, he returned to Phoenix Mountain.

Coming to the front of the Phoenix Palace, Yang Guan stepped and leaped down, and the purple Xuan sword shrank and flew into the mouth, this sword was combined with melee and long-range attacks, even if the divine sword was also a magic weapon, Yang Guan personally forged it, and he could make it freely without refining.

The front of the main hall is extremely wide, the jade is paved with jade, the glow is ten thousand ways, the rui qi is swirling, the heavenly phoenix has already spoken, the wide place is full of divine birds and fairy birds, all of them have a strong breath, and in front of them are hundreds of phoenix masters who have turned into human shapes, and the obscure breath makes people palpitate.

Seeing such an immortal powerhouse, Yang Guan's heart sank, even if he sat in the back, the immortal bird aura that had not yet transformed was stronger than him, and all of them were above the heavenly immortals.

Follow the little phoenix to the front, the little phoenix flew to the phoenix, Yang Guan sat down behind the most transformer master, and the divine birds and fairy birds behind him were all extremely powerful, making him sit on pins and needles, but there was no way, he couldn't sit with a group of birds that had not transformed into shape.

"The Taoist, the true of nothingness, the magician, the mystical trick of change. The Tao is invisible, because of the art to help people, people have spirits, because of cultivation and will know the Tao. If people can learn the Tao, they will change naturally. The charmer, the spirit of the three lights, the belief of innocence, the qi, the harmony of yin and yang, and the spirit of all things are also ....... ”

The road is simple, the beginning of heaven and earth can not be decided, what is said is the essence of their own understanding, and there is no specific cultivation law, Tianfeng said that it is also a simple number of heaven and earth principles, and the direction of cultivation, but it is rarely mentioned when it comes to specific law decisions, which is afraid that it will not be there until Hongjun preaches.

These truths are very mysterious to Yang Guan, if you can understand it, you will definitely benefit a lot, secretly run the Tai Chi Sutra, condense your mind, immerse yourself in it, your mind is clear, and a trace of enlightenment is born between the trance, the fugue is too empty, and the Tao rhyme is mysterious.

Gradually, a trace of the law flowed into the heart, and the law that had not been gained for five years was actually harvested at this moment, Zifu Yuanying pinched his fingers and sealed, and slowly gave birth to a trace of light, and could not surge, only the law was mysterious.

"Fire, what is fire? Fire, the essence of yang, the fiery nature, can live and kill all things, there is a distinction between yin and yang, both violent nature, and the genus of vitality......

A little bit of spiritual light floated by, the fire of the five elements gradually realized in his heart, a trace of the power of the law was incorporated into the Divine Soul Yuan Infant, and the Earth Immortal Realm gradually improved, I don't know how long it took, the Yuan Ying burst out with an inexplicable breath, which was very mysterious.

One day, two days, Tianfeng preached the Seven Heavenly Dao, the back is getting more and more profound, more and more obscure, Yang Guan can no longer comprehend, meditate on the power of the law of fire, and no longer pay attention to what Tianfeng said.

However, Tianfeng's cultivation is unfathomable, and her words and deeds imply the avenue, as she preached, wisps of aura converged, thick as a sea of mist, invading the body of the listener, although there was no golden flower blooming, the glow surged, the nectar descended, and the vision was everywhere, but it was also extremely extraordinary.

The gods and birds dispersed, and a group of shape-shifting powerhouses gradually left, and in the wide open space, Yang Guan was still sitting cross-legged, the flames were surging, and the wisps of flames were wonderful and agile, containing great power.

There seems to be a different kind of aura looming in the flames, obscure and mysterious, it is the power of the law of Yang Guan's comprehension, with the power of this trace of law, the power of the entire flame suddenly increased greatly.

Gradually, Yang Guan woke up from his cultivation, and when he saw that there was no one around, he looked stunned, he didn't expect to practice for so long, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and got up to leave.

......

At the top of a mountain peak, the sun is at dusk, the sky is full of clouds and glow, and on a clearing, Yang Guan is holding a purple sword, waving thousands of sword shadows, stirring the air flow surging, and sword light shoots out in all directions.

The momentum is mighty, blazing and majestic, Yang Guan is like a vast sun, raising his hands and feet contains great power, the power of the law in the divine sword flows, the white light turns, thousands of sword shadows dissipate, and the divine sword is cut out in an instant.

"Whew!"

A sword light was like a rainbow soaring into the sky, the flames were surging, and several zhang of sword light slashed through the white clouds in the sky, bursting thousands of sword qi, like a scorching sun exploding, and the sky fire meteor crossed by, and the power was extremely powerful.

With a flash of his eyes, a smile appeared on Yang Guan's face, there is a world of difference between mastering the power of the law and not mastering it, Yang Guan has been honing for five years, and finally realized this swordsmanship that contains the power of the law.

The breath is not moving, the mana is quiet, Yang Guan is like a beginner, wielding the divine sword, there is no divine light, only the white streamer pierces through the air, and the cultivation of the rainbow splitting Japanese style over and over again, the divine sword pierces out along the mysterious trajectory, and pierces through the void in an instant, extremely fast, extremely powerful, so that people have nowhere to retreat, although there is no great power just now, but there is another mystery.

The sky gradually darkened, the bright moon rose, the starry sky was vast, under the moonlight, the white streamer flashed, Yang Guan collected the sword and returned to his residence, a small courtyard on the mountain peak.

Boil a pot of Lingcui Treasure Soup to satisfy your appetite, refreshed, and comfortable all over your body, and then return to the room, meditate cross-legged, polish your mana, just like that, day after day of cultivation, Yang Guan Xiu has steadily improved, the rainbow cracking day is getting more and more powerful, and his comprehension of the law of fire is getting deeper and deeper. (To be continued......)