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The Hunyuan Qi Sword collided with the Tribulation Thunder and Silver Lightning, and time and space seemed to freeze at this moment.
A steady stream of the Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth, as Su Qinian's spiritual body grasped the void and continued to guide it, was many times more powerful than before.
Despite this, compared with the second tribulation thunder and lightning coming at this moment, it is still stretched.
In this moment, the Hunyuan Qi Sword surged again, reaching four feet in length. The Chaos Sword was blazing and sharp, as if it was about to cut through the sky.
Boom!
Just a moment later, the four-foot Hunyuan Qi Saber shattered again, and the thunder and lightning that was originally as thick as a bowl shrunk to the thickness of a thumb, and with a pop, it pierced the entire chest of the one-inch spirit body.
His whole body was shaken violently, and his mental consciousness began to blur. The one-inch divine body that was originally light silver now had fine cracks. The cracks gradually spread throughout the entire divine body, as if the next moment it would completely collapse and dissipate into nothingness.
Su Qinian coughed up blood, and what he spit out was a kind of silvery, almost transparent blood. The aura that originally belonged to the spirit body was weakened to the extreme. His sense of the void in all directions penetrated the illusion and revealed the source of his magical power. There are also signs of fading.
Really, I can’t hold it any longer!
His spirit was sluggish. If Su Qinian hadn't been strong-willed and refused to die, his spiritual body would have collapsed immediately. But now, he couldn't take the third thunderbolt no matter what.
Now, Su Qinian finally understands why in the martial arts of the Han Dynasty, there are so few people who can reach the tenth level of the top foundation building skill. Such a disaster, for a martial arts practitioner who has not yet established the foundation, is basically ten deaths. No life.
Su Qinian was unwilling to give up. Life and death were not important to him. What was important was that he still had parents who had not fulfilled their filial piety, were locked in the depths of the prison, and his brother was suffering. Sent to a bitter cold place on the border of the North Sea, there has been no news.
The reason why he decided to give up his life was to find out many demons and demons and surrender his life in accordance with nature. Suppress evil and promote good.
It is not for the sake of cultivating one's moral character, managing one's family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world. It is not for the sake of inheriting the unique knowledge of the past saints. It is only for a clear conscience, to eliminate all evil spirits, and to prove the justice of heaven.
This is the way of the God of Pregnancy. Do not obey the gods in the heavens, do not worship the saints in the world, do not seek to benefit the common people, but only seek to have a clear body and smooth thoughts.
The calamity clouds rolled, the silver lightning penetrated the sky, and the sound of thunder shook the soul. The third calamity thunder and lightning began to brew, and the waves gradually subsided, leaving the originally violent boundless sea. At this time, he actually calmed down under this depressing atmosphere, and even became calm.
The spirit and body are about to collapse, but Su Qinian's obsession becomes stronger the more he is on the line between life and death, and his will is restrained, just to stay in this world for one more moment.
Feeling the destructive energy above the nine heavens, Su Qinian even trembled and opened his arms, embracing the void, trying his best to guide him. If you want to use it again, you will die with the seventh sword.
Boom! Boom!
Tiny traces of the original energy of heaven and earth gathered together, and several cracks collapsed on Su Qinian's body, and the wounds began to fade. Return to nothingness.
Wutianzhu Mountain, Golden Summit Taihe Palace.
A thin, hunched old man sat cross-legged on the futon and snored. He suddenly opened his eyes and yawned, with a look of surprise in his eyes. But soon, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.
"As always, as always..."
The old man murmured, then his eyelids twitched, his head tilted, and he fell into a deep sleep.
A place where souls leave and merge into heaven.
On Su Qinian's body, cracks collapsed and the silver light collapsed. His whole body was fading, as if he would disappear from this world forever and return to nothingness.
The Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth gathered together and formed a Hunyuan Qi Sword, but it was only a few feet long.
An inch of the divine body began to glow between the brows. Su Qinian didn't care at all. At this moment, all his spiritual will fell on this knife. Even if the mantis' arm was used as a chariot, even if the earthworm shook the tree, he would never sit still and wait for death.
"Stop one's life in accordance with heaven, rest one's life, rest one's own life, die and live again, and understand the righteousness of yin and yang."
At this moment, Su Qinian regained his enlightenment, and understood the true meaning of resting his life more deeply. The sharp edge of the Hunyuan Qi Sword became more and more condensed. Although the whole Qi Sword was only four feet long, it gradually condensed into substance, as if it really existed in the world. .
boom!
After a moment, the third tribulation thunder and lightning finally came down.
The calamity clouds rolled, and in the center, silver lightning tore through layers of black clouds, like a silver dragon breaking free from its shackles and swooping down towards Su Qinian.
Silver lightning as thick as a human waist was like a dragon, and the vacuum set off a stormy sea. This energy was too strong. As soon as it came, the four-foot Hunyuan Qi Sword that Su Qinian had barely condensed, no matter how condensed it was, fell apart inch by inch, and even the energy was gone. Can not bear.
The foot of Wudang Mountain.
In the pavilion next to the Jiejian Stone, two drowsy young Taoists were on duty and were suddenly startled when they heard the faint sound of swords.
As soon as the two people jumped up, they saw behind the Jie Jian Stone that the long sword, which was covered with rust and was about four feet long, began to tremble. The mottled rust on the blade began to peel off after countless years of precipitation, and it appeared. It comes out as dark and warm as ink jade, with a simple and unpretentious blade.
This is……
The two of them looked at each other and were both shocked. This unknown long sword had stood behind the Jiejian Stone for a very long time. It is unclear when it appeared. There is no clear record in Wudang historical records, but even if It is the top soul figure in all the peaks and veins in the past. Someone has tried to pull it out, but they have not been able to pull it out. Why is there such a strange movement today?
Clang!
Immediately, before the two of them could react, the long sword rose from the ground and floated in the air. An unspeakable energy spread and swept through the entire Wudang Mountain in an instant.
Buzz!
In an instant, in the entire Wudang Mountains, many disciples, deacons, protectors, elders, and even the master of a peak and lineage, Master Yuanshen, began to tremble with their weapons, as if they sensed something. The trembling sound was not surrender, but There was a faint smell of anger.
Um?
In an instant, the eyes of many top soul figures gathered together, penetrating the long distance, and landed at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
That's it!
Many Yuanshen Daoists are shocked and confused. This knife is really weird. They have known about it for a long time, and some people have even tried it. It cannot be destroyed or pulled out. How come it suddenly appeared today is somewhat intriguing.
Tsk!
Abruptly, after seeing the sword stone, the nameless long sword slashed into the air, and a dark hole was torn open in the void like a piece of silk. Then the sword flashed, submerged into it, and disappeared.
What!
The pupils of the real gods shrank. Almost no one could clearly see the trajectory of the knife just now. It was too fast, and the void was cut open without any obstruction. At this time, no sharp energy could be caught, and it seemed as if it disappeared in Wudang. In the mountains.
The top of the Purple Gold Guanghua Tower.
Jin Guangzhen frowned, and he had an inexplicable premonition. He turned his eyes and landed on the top of Qingyang Peak.
At this point, half an hour will pass in an instant.
Master Qingzhu sighed, looking at the still breathless figure of the young man. He left his soul and melted into the sky, and did not return for more than half an hour. Throughout the ages, few people could return to the world for more than half an hour. There may be records in some martial arts unofficial histories, but There is no evidence, so it has always been considered nonsense.
A place where souls leave and merge into heaven.
Su Qinian's spiritual body collapsed, and the third calamity thunder had not yet come, but his energy fell, and no matter how condensed his spirit and will were, he could no longer restrain the trend of collapse.
His vision began to blur, but only the last obsession persisted. Su Qinian's eyebrows glowed. He opened his eyes wide, wanting to watch the calamity thunder fall, and end two lives under this heavenly calamity.
laugh!
Without any warning, Su Qinian suddenly felt something on a whim, and saw the void tear open above his head, and a long sword like ink jade descended. The Xuanwu body surrounded the four-foot blade, and there was a feeling of blood connection.
Even though the rust on the blade had peeled off, the aura of vicissitudes of time was so familiar. Su Qinian could tell at a glance that it was clearly the nameless long sword that had been silent for many years behind the Wudang Jie Jie Stone.
Boom!
The clouds of calamity rolled, and the moment the nameless sword appeared, it seemed that he was furious.
However, before Jie Yun made the slightest move, the nameless long sword resounded, and a ray of energy came out. What kind of ray of energy was it? In an instant, Su Qinian seemed to see the passage of time, countless figures, demons and ghosts. Flashing before our eyes, it was a wide and inexplicable long river, rushing and flowing, neither up nor down, nor east nor west nor south nor north, and no one knew where it was going.
Accompanying this wisp of energy was a sharp energy that made the entire void tremble. In an instant, together with the falling third tribulation thunder and silver lightning, and even the ink-colored tribulation clouds that gathered all over the sky, they all appeared silently. It split into two and collapsed in an instant.
Su Qinian was stunned. At the moment when the thunder and silver lightning collapsed, his mind became clearer. Then, the shattered silver lightning turned into light rain and fell down.
So comfortable!
As soon as he came into contact with the light rain, Su Qinian couldn't help but take a breath. The collapsed spirit body suddenly stopped and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, the body of the spirit that was about to collapse was restored to its original state. Su Qinian stood in the rain of silver lightning and felt the various changes in the body of the spirit. After being broken and re-established, the body of the spirit was no longer as transparent as before, but had a kind of The solid feeling gradually became translucent, and the light silver brilliance on the body became a bit richer.
Looking at the world in front of me, the layers of emptiness became vaguely clearer. Although it was still like looking at flowers in the fog, hazy, my grasp of the emptiness in all directions was clearly deeper.
When the last drop of silver lightning rain was absorbed by the spirit body, almost with a thought, the long sword like ink hanging in the sky shrank to half an inch long and fell into the hands of the spirit body.
An idea of great success suddenly emerged in his mind. Su Qinian stared at the long sword in his hand, which was like ink. He tried to activate it, and found that the spirit body was trembling, and there were signs of mental depression for a moment. (Please give me monthly tickets. Please come to Qidian.com to support genuine subscriptions.) (To be continued.)
