The autumn rain is like weaving, and the heaven and earth are in a state of silence.
The thunder was so powerful that it shook thousands of miles.
In the Longhai County City, Bai Ze stood stunned in the ruins of the alleyway. All the thunders from the Heavenly Tribulation had gone south, leaving only the thunder from the sky caused by the "Thunder Light Sword Technique".
When the thunder from the sky disappeared, the terrifying sea of thunder that shrouded the top of Bai Ze suddenly collapsed into a thunder lake. The electric dragon shuttled back and forth in the dense dark clouds, and the thunder made the rubble and tiles in the ruins tremble.
The first cloud thunder struck by Ben Lei Yin had already reached this area, but Yin Wending, who was there, just flashed his body and directly avoided the cloud thunder bombardment.
The violent thunder aroused the demon king's anger. Although he had cultivated himself to the third realm, Yin Wending had already reached the fifth realm after all. Now he was struck by a thunderbolt by a young man who was pure in the third realm, and he had to avoid it. , isn’t it a joke?
"Be careful with the third sword!" Yin Wending's eyebrows were frosty as he charged at Bai Ze in the flash of lightning!
"I'll let you have a taste of this door thunder technique!" Bai Ze recited the sword technique silently, and the clouds and thunder in the sky moved, making a terrifying explosion.
Among the ruins, the profiles of the two people were reflected like ghosts by the lightning!
Yu Youwei was wondering in her heart, wondering why Bai Ze's Tribulation-Transcending Thunder suddenly flowed to the south.
The power of heaven is revealed at this moment.
Dense thunders came from the south, and the sea of thunder shook the world, forcing the city defense formation to be activated immediately!
The sea of thunder illuminates the heaven and earth, like the glory of the gods, reflecting the whole city in white!
The great power of transferring cause and effect was all added to Dushan King Zhang Wei, and the mighty thunder descended on the world with great force. In an instant, it blasted the city defense formation in the direction of the south city gate to pieces!
Overcoming tribulations in the four realms, experiencing thirty-three thunders.
But there are far more Lei Hai and Tian Lei than the Thirty-Three Paths.
The person who has overcome the tribulation breaks through the realm and ascends to the Supreme after experiencing thirty-three thunders, but the huge sea of thunder strikes indiscriminately. Every place covered by the thunder will be punished by the mighty power of heaven!
The first thunder has already rushed towards Zhang Wei!
At the same time, cloud thunder also began to fall on a large scale in the city.
It’s just that the momentum of the cloud thunder in the city seemed so small against the backdrop of the Tribulation-Transcending Thunder.
Bai Ze activated the sword technique, and nine cloud thunders were attracted to the lower realm, slashing Yin Wending furiously!
The demon youth, dressed in black and wielding a sword, moved around, dodged three cloud thunders, and cut off the fourth cloud thunder with the flying sword Wuyixiang in his hand. He had already reached Bai Ze!
Bai Ze's face turned ugly. Seeing that the sword technique to draw thunder was unable to kill Yin Wending, he suddenly felt guilty. He drew the power of thunder and cloud to condense the sword body, and wanted to confront Yin Wending head-on.
"Boom!!——"
Jiutian Yunlei was attracted by Bai Ze and was carried by the flying sword in his hand.
Cloud thunder came and immediately chopped Bai Ze into a rage. After condensing the thunder light in his hand, the flying sword in his hand turned white all over. The electric pattern was like a ferocious thunder snake, releasing blazing thunder light.
Yin Wending struck with a sword, carrying terrifying murderous intent!
In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Wuyi Lane is stagnant in time and space, the sky is full of rain and the mighty thunder seems to have a long lasting aftertaste at this time.
Bai Ze held his natal flying sword in his hand and faced the sword with blazing lightning.
"A fly shakes a tree, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities." Yin Wending said sarcastically. Wu Yixiang missed Bai Ze's flying sword and nailed the sword to the heart of the young Bai Ze!
Yu Youwei exclaimed.
Time seems to have been extended infinitely, but from the outside, it seems to be only a blink of an eye.
Bai Ze stood on his head with hair all over his body, his luck flowed out of the mountains and rivers, and his body moved forcefully in the terrifying sword field released by Yin Wending, forcibly dislocating the life gate nailed to Wuyixiang.
"laugh."
The edgeless sword failed and Wu Yixiang pierced Bai Ze's arm.
The nine-day cloud thunder retreated, and the lightning condensed on the flying sword in Bai Ze's hand suddenly exploded. The electric snake ran in all directions and struck Yin Wending on the back, tearing the demon young man's black robe into tatters.
The lightning briefly paralyzed Yin Wending's body. Bai Ze took advantage of this and swung his sword to force Yin Wending back. Wu Yixiang pulled out Bai Ze's shoulder again, almost removing the young man in white's arm.
Yin Wending took seven steps back, frowning.
The lightning produced dense whip marks on his back, which was particularly ferocious.
The emerald light flowed upstream from the natal flying sword, covering the terrifying wound on Bai Ze's body, but the blood flowed out, mixed with the rain, and it was impossible to stop the bleeding for a while.
Yu Youwei was horrified when she saw this, but Yin Wending's body and mind kept restricting her actions, making it impossible for her to intervene in the battle.
The autumn rain is killing.
Bai Ze turned pale, stared at Yin Wending, and said, "Is this the realm of the sword's heart?"
"With your strength, you are not worthy of letting me escape into the sword state of mind." Yin Wending stood with his sword in hand, looking arrogant, "This sword only used 10% of the power of Wuyixiang. Bai Ze, you will make me Disappointed. The first divine body in Taoism is nothing more than that. The person holding the sword is looking for the sword outside the sword. Isn't it like looking at the sun but not seeing it? "
Yin Wending's words made Baize's scalp numb.
The man holding the sword is looking for the sword outside the sword.
Bai Ze seemed to have some realization for a moment.
Yin Wending's sword was not in the Sword Mind State, nor the Sword Art State, nor the Sword Qi State. It was just a matter of simply mobilizing the sword power of the flying sword itself.
The sword is here but not there.
Bai Ze recalled in a daze the question Xie Xuan asked him and Chen Yuanfang at Liuzhuang, what is a sword?
At the beginning, Chen Yuanfang said that a sword is a sword.
But Bai Ze's answer was that everything is a sword.
Everything is a sword, so why is the sword in your hand not a sword?
The young man in white felt that the sword wound on his body was almost tearing his body apart, but the spiritual platform was plunged into supreme emptiness like never before.
No wonder Shangui once said to him when he was in Hengshan, no matter it is the swordless style or the sword-fighting style, the sword is just a sword, whether there is a sword or not, the sword is there.
Bai Ze's soul sea stirred, and the Aurora Sword Seal burst into dazzling light.
The young man in white remembered that Xu Jingting, the Aurora Sword Immortal, once told him that he and the Sword God had a fierce battle on the top of the North Sea, causing the aurora sky phenomenon to last for seven days, but unfortunately he was defeated by the Sword God in the end.
The sword god from eight hundred years ago became famous hundreds of years earlier than Xu Jingting.
It is recorded in the classics that the Sword God abandoned the sword on the cliff of the East China Sea after he realized the sword. Then he learned the art of swordsmanship again and picked up the sword again from the cliff of the East China Sea.
A sword is a sword. It neither comes nor goes. It exists in the hands of the swordsman and is invisible, hiding in the world of Kyushu.
At this moment, Bai Ze had a new understanding of kendo.
The young man in white's deep eyes were sparkling and his gaze was scorching.
When Yin Wending saw this, he was slightly shocked.
Unexpectedly, his words would give Bai Ze the opportunity to have a new understanding of the way of swordsmanship.
But he was surprised. Bai Ze's cultivation in the three realms could not catch Yin Wending's eyes.
"Is there still a sword?" Yin Wending pointed his sword at Bai Ze.
"There are still three swords." Bai Ze said with a smile, holding the sword in one hand, looking at the demon young man through the rain, and said, "Yin Wending, I have to admit that in the way of swordsmanship, you are indeed far superior to me at the moment. "
Yin Wending remained silent.
"But given time, I, Bai Ze, will definitely catch up with you." Bai Ze said.
A faint smile seemed to appear on Yin Wending's cold face, but the smile disappeared in an instant, and he said: "It's a pity that you will die by my hands today, and there will be no future."
"Then let's look at the sword." Bai Ze escaped into the sky.
With his natal flying sword in his hand, Bai Ze had never felt so at ease.
It was as if the fate of heaven had given him the illusion that he could create mountains when he encountered them, and level the seas when he encountered them.
The sound of the sword sounded in the rain, seeming to be responding to the sword master's temperament.
Yin Wending held Wu Yixiang and killed Bai Ze again.
The three Wufeng swords were all used by Bai Ze at this moment.
Red leopard, raccoon dog, mountain ghost.
The first crimson sword energy was cut away by Yin Wending's sword, and he paused slightly.
The second gray-white sword energy knocked Yin Wending back three steps.
The third green sword energy swept out, knocking off the flying sword in Yin Wending's hand, knocking back the demon youth for more than ten feet, and the arm holding the sword trembled slightly.
Yin Wending raised his right hand holding the sword and looked at the cracked tiger's mouth. The blood was smudged by the rain, making it fishy and sweet.
Wuyi Lane was inserted among the ruins. Yin Wending looked at the huge ravine cut by Bai Ze's three swords in front of him with gloomy eyes.
But the sword power has not stopped yet.
Bai Ze escaped into the realm of man and sword, and his pair of dark and deep eyes were strangely glowing with green light at this moment.
It seems like someone has taken over.
"Xinyi Che." Bai Ze said calmly and slashed out with his sword.
At that moment, Yu Youwei, who was watching the battle, couldn't even tell whether the young man who drew the sword was Bai Ze or someone else.
Somehow, Bai Ze seemed to be still in the third realm, and also seemed to have reached the fourth realm.
The sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, as thick as an angry dragon.
Yin Wending finally changed his expression, recalled the Throne of Thorns that he had abandoned, and pressed his hands to block the dark blue sword box in front of him.
The sword energy has arrived and all of them hit the sword box.
"boom!!--"
The earth trembles and the autumn rain rolls back.
The mighty sword energy pushed Yin Wending and the Throne of Thorns horizontally for dozens of feet, plowing a hideous and terrifying ravine in the ruins of the alley.
The Xinyi chariot activated the flying swords in the sword box, and they all let out harsh sword sounds.
The Throne of Thorns seems to have come to life, and every sword pattern on the sword box is twisting and changing, like a totem of ancient resurrection!
The sword energy is exhausted and the aftertaste is long.
Bai Ze was half-kneeling in the ruins, leaning on his sword. His face was pale, he was gasping for air, and there was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
The load of the fourth sword was beyond his imagination.
Now that the four swords are out, the true energy in his body has bottomed out.
Bai Ze didn't dare to be careless, so he directly took out a bottle of Dahuandan from the chess pieces, poured it into his mouth like beans, and swallowed it.
Looking over there again, Yin Wending lifted up the sword box. His clothes were torn, and his black robe was in tatters, revealing his fine inner garments.
Lei Fa restrained all evil and could draw whip marks on his back, but with Bai Ze's current level of cultivation, the Xinyi chariot he used was blocked by the Throne of Thorns, and the remaining sword energy would not be able to break his physical defense.
But he was a sage of the Five Realms after all, so even being beaten until his clothes were torn was enough to arouse his anger.
How can one be virtuous and capable in just three realms?
Yin Wending stretched out his hand to call, but instead of holding Wuyixiang in his hand, he held the flying sword in the sword box.
Bai Ze stood up with his sword in hand.
Yin Wending stared at the young man in white, finally revealing his trump card!
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