Soon, the shock went away.
Above the sky, the silence was unusual.
The aftermath of the terror was like clearing the scene, turning the entire sky into a clear blue and empty of debris.
"Old friend..." Ren Gandi whined in a low voice. Qin Houyuan was a figure of the same period as him and belonged to the Beixuan Sword Sect. But at this moment, he passed away forever with the empty sky.
On the other side, the protective space formed by the eight people had long since collapsed under the horrific aftermath.
The corners of the mouths of the eight people, heavy or light, had blood stains, especially the Four Heavenly Kings and the Great Heavenly King. There was even a deep depression on their chests due to the magic wheel.
"Brother..." Yin Ji called, but was stopped by the other two, because the Great Heavenly King and the Four Heavenly Kings were already recovering and could not be disturbed.
"I didn't expect that the Beixuan Sword Sect would have such a strong person." Although he was wearing a grimace mask and couldn't see his expression clearly, after the aftermath, the mask on his face had a few more cracks and was washed away by the terrifying aura.
"A group of swordsmen are bound to be strong." Yin Ji felt deeply. In order to prevent the ancestor of the Five Poisons from talking, the person who fought him actually burned the fire of his soul and directly killed the five poisons with the power of swordsmanship that transcended time and space. Ancestor Poison, such a person is tantamount to a lunatic.
And just now, one person self-destructed in exchange for eight people being seriously injured. Who else but a madman could do this?
"A complete madman..." The grimace on the masked man's face was already ferocious, but it was even more terrifying because of the cracks.
"Kill!" Lu Changxiao turned his sound into a sword, and the word "kill" seemed to penetrate the entire sky, forming a terrifying lightsaber that shook the heavens and the earth under the radiance of the scorching sun.
What Lu Changxiao was most proud of in his life, and also the most important understanding of swordsmanship in his life, was to turn sound into a sword. Now that he is using it, he can see its terrifying power.
Bang bang...
Under the sky, the sound of space shattering kept coming, inch by inch, foot by foot...
It's visible to the naked eye, but it's inevitable.
Because this sword is so big, almost everywhere the sound goes is enveloped by the light of the sword.
It is like a spear that reaches the sky and the earth, no, it is more terrifying than the spear, because the sharp edge of the sword can almost split the entire heaven and earth.
Sizzling...
The sound of friction in the air left a trace of the sword, which was surprising.
This is a sword that transcends distance. No one can dodge it, and can only prove it head-on.
"Take the move." Lu Changxiao's voice was faint. It seemed that this sword, even if it was his most proud sword, could not be used at will, because at this moment, Lu Changxiao's body was swaying in the air, and he seemed to be crumbling in his strong suit.
But the sword power was ready, and Lu Changxiao nodded with satisfaction.
Rumble…
In the sky, there was an overwhelming sound, and in front of the great change, a sword that penetrated the sky, led everything, and swept towards the place where the eight people gathered.
The blade of the sword is burning and sparks are flying in the air. This is the highest expression of mysteries.
kill……
The sound was loud.
"Defense..." The gloomy expression finally changed...
The magic wheels merged into one and kept spinning, forming a terrifying black storm in the sky, stirring up nearly a hundred feet of space around them. I was in the middle of the storm, controlling the magic wheels, and kept rising from the sky.
As a militant, Yinji was still panicking until this moment, because he felt that he had encountered a group of lunatics who were desperate for their lives. These people did not even consider their own lives and only wanted to kill them.
Swordsman, is this the swordsman? The gloomy heart suddenly appeared in a trance for an instant.
"Lao San!" Like a majestic voice, a sound awakened the Yinji. At the same time, the Second Heavenly King also joined in, whistling the magic wheel, flying in front of the Yinji, spreading his whole body cultivation, and at the same time, dark red flames erupted from the Second Heavenly King's body. Floating out, the whole person burned instantly.
"Second brother..."
"Remember, people can fight for their beliefs, don't we?" Ertian Wang had a more determined look on his face.
The Yinfeng Valley was not tolerated by the world because of their skills, but it did not mean that there was no blood between them. At this moment, seeing that the swordsmen of the Beixuan Sword Sect were not for themselves, there finally seemed to be a change among the eight people.
"Protect the eldest brother and the fourth brother with all your strength..." The Second Heavenly King drove the magic wheel and flew nearly twenty feet in an instant. His gloomy aura covered the sky, and the blue sky was suddenly covered with a layer of dark red flames.
"go……"
The Second Heavenly King shouted quickly and fired the magic wheel that was connected to his life. He took all the cultivation of the Second Heavenly King to block the sword that penetrated Tianyu at the cost of burning the fire of his soul.
Click! Click! Click...
Earth-shaking, deafening...
There was a sound like a thunderbolt from the blue, and sparks flew everywhere, almost completely covering the sky with a radius of thousands of miles.
It flickers on and off, like a black hole, and a terrifying whirlpool appears in the sky, destroying everything.
It can even be vaguely seen that the space is being annihilated, bit by bit with fierce collisions, like a world-erasing disk, swallowing up the surrounding space bit by bit.
The space is returning to nothingness, and even the rays of the sun are being swallowed up.
This was a terrible collision, even more ferocious than Tan Houyuan's self-destruction, like a scourge, out of control.
This is an unforgettable scene that reflects the entire Western Shu territory.
Above the long white mist, it seems as if this annihilated space has become the only one, even more unforgettable than the bright sun above the sky.
puff……
Lu Changxiao spurted blood and blood mist, dyeing a large area of the sky red.
In this collision, the Second Heavenly King was injured due to the penetrating power of the sound sword, and his consciousness was hurt. Although he was standing in the sky at the moment, his breath was in chaos.
"Second brother..." Yinjie screamed, but there was no response. After a long time, the silent sky suddenly coughed.
The sky was stained with blood by the Ertian King, and his body plummeted from the sky.
"Second brother..."
Four or five figures flew to a stop in an instant and caught the Second Heavenly King.
"Second brother..."
Although the call was loud, there was no response, as if sleeping, without energy.
"Damn it..." Yin Jing's eyes were blood red and filled with rage, but it didn't help, because the Second Heavenly King had died and had no life left.
"Until death..." The Beixuan Sword Sect, on the other hand, let the jade flute play in the palm of Gan Flute's hand, and the sword of rhythm in the sky began to gradually condense and take shape with the rise and fall of the jade flute.
It seems to have some kind of magic power, constantly echoing the chilling air.
This is the flute that Ren Gandi has practiced for hundreds of years. It has been cultivated for hundreds of years and possesses terrifying power. Once played, the sound waves are like a tsunami on the sea surface, stirring up strong murderous intent.
"Until death..." The masked man shattered his mask.
This is a middle-aged man with a delicate face, especially his eyes, which seem to have throbbing power and are tightly closed.
"Sixty years ago, I closed my eyes while listening to the Yueqin. I never imagined that sixty years later, I would still have to face the musical instrument. Maybe this is some kind of reincarnation." The masked man opened his eyes, a pair of reddish-brown eyes, like hell. The burning stove in the middle shot out two rays of light, terrifying and despairing.
This is a pair of evil eyes, which makes people frightened.
The masked man slowly rose up, his black clothes fell off, revealing his long hair, flying in the wind.
However, a pair of eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the nearly a hundred feet distance between the two and meet the music of the jade flute.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……
Continuously bursting.
A hundred miles in radius seemed to be the end of the world, spiritual power was constantly plundering, and two terrifying forces seemed to have begun an outermost confrontation.
…
At the foot of the fierce battle, in the abyss cave directly below the two mountains, Yang Ning reached the most critical moment.
As Yang Ning frantically absorbed the sword intent around him, at this moment, Yang Ning's body was filled with sword intent.
Even in the pores that were opened due to pain, there was sword intent bursting out.
Yang Ning's nerves had long been numb due to constant erosion. Although he was still screaming, his mind was extremely clear at the moment.
In the sea of consciousness, especially the pale yellow light penetrating down from the miniature Two Worlds Mountain, finally took action at this moment.
One sword can fix the mountain.
Such power was finally noticed by Yang Ning.
Yang Ning was overjoyed and used the Ling Tian Jue technique to deliberately guide this light.
Originally thought that there would be difficult guidance, but at the moment when Ling Tian Jue was in contact with the light, Yang Ning clearly felt an indescribable feeling.
like……
It's like some kind of door has opened...
Especially when Yang Ning followed the light and moved along the Lingtian Art, this feeling became clearer and clearer.
How can it be?
Yang Ning was shocked because he had been practicing Ling Tian Jue since his rebirth, but this was the first time he felt like this.
Could it be that my previous practice method was wrong? No, Yang Ning quickly denied this feeling, because Hui Ni said that Ling Tian Jue is the most mysterious technique in the world. Although no one has practiced it, Hui Ni is sure that Yang Ning’s second consciousness There is absolutely nothing wrong with the sea.
But how to explain this feeling this time?
With the operation of Lingtian Jue, something seemed to have changed between the Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth that connected Zifu and the Sea of Consciousness.
The light yellow light will leave a very obvious foundation wherever the Lingtian Jue's operation route passes, as if it is integrating the meridians for Yang Ning, but there is no change in the meridians, except for leaving traces. No more discomfort.
However, between the heaven and earth Hongqiao, there are great changes.
The light yellow light, like some kind of primitive power, completely divided the entire Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth into two sides, one side was bright and almost transparent, and the other side was like black ink.
Could it be said that this Lingtian Art is about cultivating some kind of power to divide the entire world into Yin and Yang? Yang Ning guessed, but soon she was shocked by the next change.
The rainbow bridge of heaven and earth is widening, and Yin and Yang are dividing, as if they will be completely separated with the flow of Lingtian Jue.
No!
This is not about cultivating strength, this is about cultivating the world!
Yang Ning came to this conclusion, but was completely shocked by the conclusion he came to.
Cultivate a world within your own body?
How can this be?
But soon Yang Ning witnessed the correctness of his guess.
The yin sinks and keeps staring, the yang rises and keeps getting deeper.
A long process, but it made Yang Ning seem to understand the formation of the world. Although he only understood the surface, it was undoubtedly a shocking discovery for Yang Ning at this stage, even with the memory of his previous life.
Ling Tian Jue, I didn't expect it to be so profound.
At this moment, Yang Ning gradually understood why people who knew this technique highly praised it.
Yang Ning had never heard of such a technique in her previous life, let alone practiced it.
The most important thing is Yang Ning's understanding of the origin of the Tianque Sword. Perhaps this sword must be combined with the Lingtian Jue to be a truly complete skill.
No wonder he had always used the Tianque Sword as a weapon in his previous life, but Yang Ning also felt that although the sword was used by him, the gap between it was very clear.
Until this moment, Yang Ning fully understood.
It's a pity that the Tianque Sword has been taken away by Tiandao Sect, and there is no possibility for him to prove it.
Yang Ning was almost crazy. Ling Tian Jue was running at the speed of light, mobilizing all the sword intent in his body and continuously converging in the two directions of Consciousness Sea and Zi Mansion.
