Above the sky, Mu Changfeng stood tall, with one hand behind his back and the other holding a sword pointing to the sky. Behind him, a huge picture spread out.
A thousand-year-old iron tree is covered with silver flowers. Under the tree is a pool of water glowing with faint fire. Beside the pool, a vague figure is polishing a long sword. When the vague wrist is turned, a cold light shines on the blade. Suddenly, the Buddha has the power to pierce the sky.
The bloodline phenomenon, the Shadow Slave Sword Cleansing Diagram, has been opened!
However, in less than three breaths, the silver flowers withered one after another, and the thousand-year-old iron tree was also wiped out inch by inch. The figure washing the sword by the pool was also frozen, but despite this, the remaining power of heaven was as heavy as the mountains and mountains. To Zhang Mingfeng.
"Go all out, otherwise, you will really die!"
The moment he gave the warning, a black demonic energy burst out from Mu Changfeng's heavenly spirit and shot straight into the starry night sky. The clouds under the moonlight instantly disintegrated, as if a big hole had been poked in the sky.
Under the blessing of the power of heaven and demonic energy, the magic light emerged from those peach blossom eyes, his long hair shot up into the starry sky, and he wore a moon-white gown that made no sound in the wind. Mu Changfeng's whole person looked full of magic, completely different from before. Two people.
The next moment, a monstrous sword intent surged out from the long sword in his hand, sweeping away the wilderness. Countless sword rays seemed to be uncontrollable as they shot out. Wherever they passed, Tianzhu Peak and other surrounding peaks radiated... There were bursts of roars and explosions.
Mu Changfeng's whole body's energy and spirit had undergone tremendous changes at this moment. Just standing there was like a peerless sword unsheathed, and the aura it exuded was so piercing that it was difficult to look directly at him.
After a few breaths, the power of heaven, the unparalleled demonic energy and the overwhelming sword intention, the three powerful forces merged into one, blended with each other to form a unique sword, and all of them were concentrated into the long sword in Mu Changfeng's hand, and suddenly A hundred-foot-long sword light shot out of the air, and the unparalleled sword intent directly tore through the void.
In dragon vein space
"Sure enough, the sword cultivator's attack is the strongest!"
Looking at Mu Changfeng in the picture, Long Ruolan couldn't help but take a deep breath, shook her head and said with a smile: "If we were in the same realm, faced with a natural sword bone and bloodline vision turned on, even I would turn on it Even with the bloodline phenomenon, I dare not say that I can take this sword.
What's more, it also contains demonic energy, the meaning of swordsmanship condensed by three forces. I really don't know if that kid Zhang Mingfeng can still survive! "
Hu Mingxian's Yuanshen villain beside him had stood up nervously, his small hands clenched tightly. Even through the screen, he could feel the terrifying pressure of the sword intent on Mu Changfeng. Before the Long Family, he asked himself whether he could take this sword without using the Emperor Immortal Nine Slashes.
However, no matter what, Hu Mingxian believed in Zhang Mingfeng. He believed in Zhang Mingfeng who seemed cynical and carefree!
"Why does it have to be like this..."
"Come with me to the Shengwu Continent and destroy the magic sword together, can't you?"
"Senior Ye Yunxin really wants you to find her like this?"
"Is the meaning of the swordsmanship you practice just to become a slave to the sword... That's not the case... That's not the case..."
Lowering his head, Zhang Mingfeng murmured to himself.
Facing such Mu Changfeng, he really couldn't take action. Even if this sword really killed him, he couldn't muster the fighting spirit. He finally understood why the sword intention he felt before did not come from Mu Changfeng. The wind itself…
No, to be precise, Mu Changfeng sacrificed all his sword power to the long sword in his hand, and he was just an empty shell controlled by the long sword!
"Buzz!"
As if aware of the master's state of mind, the Divine Sword Daoji emerged from the center of Zhang Mingfeng's eyebrows and chirped in front of Zhang Mingfeng.
"You are right, his swordsmanship has gone astray, so let us use our strongest blow to respond to him!"
The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, Zhang Mingfeng understood Daoji's intention. Instantly, a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared from under his feet, lifting him high into the sky. Endless Yin and Yang Qi flowed out from the Yin-Yang eyes of the Tai Chi Diagram. , meeting each other in the air.
Holding the Dao Ji in his hand, Zhang Mingfeng evolved one move after another in the air. Every move, every move, and every movement would leave an afterimage on the spot. After a few breaths, all the hundreds of afterimages would return to the original body.
"boom!"
A hundred feet of black and white sword light shot straight into the sky, and the two qi of yin and yang circulated. At this moment, all the things he had learned, felt, and understood in his life were integrated into the two qi of yin and yang, turning Zhang Mingfeng and Shenjian Daoji into a whole, giving one person and one sword new vitality. !
A man is a sword, and a sword is also a man!
"Sure enough, I saw you right."
"Man is a slave, the sword is the master, one sword can shake the sky!"
"The infinite is yin, the tai is yang, yin and yang are swords, cast me with swords, and separate yin and yang with one sword!"
Above the void, the two people fighting each other shouted loudly, and the two Lingtian Sword Intentions instantly transformed into two giant swords. One was a jet black demon sword, and the other was a black and white giant sword. With the overwhelming power and sword intention, they were brazenly blast at each other.
"boom!"
In an instant, with a sword, the starry sky was blazing white, and vast energy ripples exploded and evaporated the clouds within a thousand feet. The huge roar was like thunder coming from the sky, rolling and lasting.
When the starry sky returned to calm, the two figures slowly landed on the ground, each resting feebly on each other's shoulders. Zhang Mingfeng said with a confused expression: "Why... why..."
At that last moment, Zhang Mingfeng used his sword intention to open up a gap for himself under the suppression of the power of heaven. This was already his limit. The subsequent movement of the sword was obviously a little slower than that of Mu Changfeng, which was exactly the same. At this point, he has already lost.
But at the last moment, Mu Changfeng withdrew the last trace of the power of heaven. Without the blessing of the power of heaven, the power of Mu Changfeng's sword had been weakened by three points, and he himself was also affected by the power of heaven. The backlash caused the sword's power to be reduced by another three points.
Without the suppression of the power of heaven, Zhang Mingfeng's sword intention became more and more natural and smooth. Under the ebb and flow, the divine sword finally penetrated Mu Changfeng's heart.
"Promise me that you will... destroy the devil... for me and... Yun Xin..."
The face resting on Zhang Mingfeng's shoulders, with the dying instructions gently echoing in his ears, blood slipped from the raised corners of his mouth and dripped to the ground along the Taoist robe.
"I'm tired, I miss Yun Xin... Yun Xin, are you here... Take me away..."
At this moment, Mu Changfeng was so relaxed and relieved. Hundreds of years of shackles collapsed at this moment, and hundreds of years of lovesickness were released at this moment.
In a trance, Mu Changfeng saw a beautiful figure in white clothes and snow, coming with a smile that made people yearn for and miss him, holding his hand and walking towards the other side of their happiness.
Above the void, the Shadow Slave Sword Washing Figure collapsed silently. Under the void, people also disappeared inch by inch. There is no such infatuated person in the world anymore.
Sitting on his knees on the ground, Zhang Mingfeng stared blankly at his hands. The divine sword Daoji had already returned to its sheath and was hovering beside him.
Suddenly, Zhang Mingfeng looked up at the stars, as if two eyes filled with happiness were shining down. That expectation and sustenance were deeply planted in his heart.
Slowly stood up, tied up his hair again, tossed his Taoist robe, Zhang Mingfeng held the Taoist Ji in his hand, and stepped down the mountain. In the air, Mo Yu drew a line of light and shadow, following closely behind.
No matter what the future holds, no matter how powerful the 1800th branch of Wuying Pavilion is, he will definitely fulfill the instructions of the two seniors with natural sword bones, destroy the magic sword, and cut off the source of hundreds of years of turmoil and chaos.
In dragon vein space
Long Ruolan and Hu Mingxian were silent at this moment. No one thought that there would be such an infatuated and righteous person like Mu Changfeng in the Wuying Pavilion, who slaughtered everyone in the house and did all the unscrupulous things. Although he also bears many blood debts.
Both of them have lost their closest relatives and most beloved ones, and both of them can understand how Mu Changfeng has suffered over the past hundreds of years. Without the last trace of faith to support him, he would have followed him hundreds of years ago. The one you loved is gone.
Just like the two of them, if it weren't for Wu Xuanfeng's instructions before his death, if he hadn't cared about the world of China, Long Ruolan might not have been able to survive until now; if he hadn't cared about his parents, and if he didn't have someone to protect now, Hu Mingxian would have lived in confusion. Live this life.
Thinking of this, Hu Mingxian began to think secretly in his heart. Since his cultivation, all the people from Wuying Pavilion he had encountered, except Mu Changfeng, had committed countless crimes with self-awareness, and this was also the case. This made him determined to eradicate Wuying Pavilion in the future.
Now after hearing about Mu Changfeng, he had to think more about whether all the people in Wuying Pavilion were murderous people, or whether there were some people like Mu Changfeng who were forced or had to join. Wuying Pavilion, and people with good intentions...
But no matter what, Hu Mingxian will not change his determination to eradicate Wuying Pavilion. Even if there are people like Mu Changfeng, it is not enough and cannot offset the sins committed by Wuying Pavilion.
Heaving a heavy breath, Hu Mingxian couldn't help but think of Ji Linyue. After coming to Long's house, they were separated for another half a year. After Mu Changfeng's incident, the longing in his heart became more and more uncontrollable. Looking back at this moment, he and Linyue There is really too little time together.
Looking at the body that was still swallowing the dragon-making liquid, Hu Mingxian wished he could return to Lin Yue to spend more time with her. However, for the sake of Bai Lao's plan and the will of the world of China, he could only suppress his heart. thoughts.
Fortunately, most of the entire pool of dragon-making liquid has been swallowed and refined, and the rest should be swallowed up in two days at most.
It's just like when I returned from the virtual world, the last time is even more difficult.
Xu Shi both recovered from this feeling. The two of them sighed in unison, smiled at each other, shook their heads, and looked at the scene above...
At the moment when he looked back, Hu Mingxian struggled in his heart, wondering whether he should tell Long Ruolan the information he had guessed in his heart.
Because he was not sure whether the information he captured was true.
In the end, he suppressed the idea and could only wait until the dust finally settled.
