During this year, Jiang Ming, in addition to studying the heaven and earth to understand the artistic conception, also deduced the secret method of unique skills.
An inch of fist, an absolute sword.
The Zhuxian sword is a sword that combines the three artistic conceptions of killing, destruction and death into one. Although it is limited by the fact that the three artistic conceptions have not completely reached perfection and cannot be developed to the limit, it is still extremely terrifying.
If there is one sword to kill the immortal, there will be two swords to kill the immortal.
This is one of Jiang Ming's ultimate killing moves.
With this sword, he merged with the incomparable surging power of blood.
Jiang Ming's physical strength has long exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. As he said at the beginning, it would be difficult for Lu Yuan to kill him even if he stood still.
It's even harder now.
With Qi and blood as his own power, coupled with the fusion of the three minds, the power of his sword has truly reached a high level.
He can cut mountains, divide seas, and tear apart cities with one sword.
boom……
The sword flashed, breaking the law, cutting off the order, and destroying everything. Not only did the illusory mountain peaks disappear, but even the human-shaped lightning was destroyed by the sword.
A hole was cut into the void in front of him, and countless criss-crossing chains were cut off.
"That's the law, that's the truth."
At a glance, there are all kinds of understandings, and countless principles flow into the heart, which can be healed accordingly.
The sky is still the sky, except for the broken earth and the endless sword intent left behind, there is no difference.
"Is this the end?" Jiang Ming waited for a while, but no human-shaped lightning appeared again, and he was slightly relieved, "I still have a third sword!"
Buzz…
As the words fell, the sky trembled.
"No way!"
Jiang Ming was shocked.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky ahead, lightning flashed and thunderous, and then formed a huge vortex, covering the sky.
The majestic pressure also swept down, as if a natural disaster was coming and the end of the world was imminent.
Zhang Laodao and others on the other side were shocked.
The lightning battle between Jiang Ming and the humanoid just now was so terrifying and beyond the ordinary power that even Zhang Laodao was frightened, as if he was watching a fight between gods.
It was so strong that he felt small.
Especially the last sword, he felt that even the Zhenwu Sect could be defeated by one sword. He thought it was going to be over, but now something happened.
"Is it so difficult to open a path to martial arts?"
Zhang Laodao fell into self-doubt.
If Jiang Ming hadn't come, wouldn't the future be doomed?
"God, I must punish you!"
Zhang Laodao raised his finger and drank.
He was really angry.
The pursuit of martial arts is inherently difficult. After finally seeing hope, it is tightly locked by shackles, which makes people despair and make people even more angry.
It was also at this time that a ray of light condensed in the center of the vortex, turning into human-shaped lightning and descending quickly, as if descending from the fairy world.
Divine majesty and boundless momentum.
"Three swords of killing immortals, die for me!"
Jiang Ming was also angry.
According to his original speculation, even with the shackles of the world, it shouldn't be so strong, but the humanoid lightning came out, and it happened again and again.
Now a third one has appeared.
Jiang Ming stood up from the ground, as if he turned into an arrow and rushed toward the opponent, and all the aura in his body exploded.
The sea of true energy, the majestic blood energy, and the extremely powerful but elusive spiritual soul power all surged out, and then condensed together, merging with the three swords of killing, destruction, and death, and turned into a peerless sword. sword.
A true peerless sword.
The sword light was like a sword, cutting into the depths of the sky.
In the eyes of Zhang Laodao and others, they saw a flash of sword light, the sky and the earth were split into two, and the dark clouds and lightning were all cut apart.
Even the humanoid lightning froze, then split in two, and then collapsed.
The dark clouds dissipated and the thunder melted.
Bang bang bang...
It was also at this moment that a strange sound like the breaking of strings resounded in the ears of all living beings, reaching deep into the soul.
Inexplicably, everyone felt relieved.
It was as if the shackles in the core of my life had been unlocked.
When you raise your head, the sky is higher; when you bend down, the earth is wider.
"The shackles are released, the cage is loosened, and I feel at ease!" Zhang Laodao felt the deepest feeling and was overjoyed. The true energy in his body circulated involuntarily. The two qi of yin and yang rotated, and the true energy also transformed rapidly. A drop of liquid appeared, and what happened next A chain reaction.
All the energy in the Dantian is liquefying.
"Thank you, Saint Master Jiang, for opening the eternal martial arts!" Zhang Laodao saluted Jiang Ming. His booming voice spread in all directions, reaching the end of the sky.
"Thank you, Saint Master Jiang, for opening the eternal martial arts!" At this moment, all the warriors in the world had a clear understanding and saluted in this direction.
At this time, the true energy in Zhang Laodao's body had completely transformed. All the true energy was liquefied, and silently, a light appeared above his head and shone on him.
"Beyond the Grand Master, there is Ascension!" Zhang Laodao looked up, the light in his eyes flickering, and he raised his hand to Jiang Ming in the distance, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I hope we can see you again one day!"
"Everyone, let me take the first step!"
"Ascend, ascend!"
"Is it becoming an immortal, or is it the beginning of martial arts?"
"Haha, I can't wait any longer!"
Amidst the laughter and the astonished eyes of Yanfeng and others, Zhang Laodao's figure quickly rose up, and then disappeared into the light.
"Ascended?" Yanfeng was dumbfounded, then overjoyed.
"Having ascended, doesn't it mean that we can do it too?" Commander Jin cheered, "Can we go to Brother Jiang's world?"
"Definitely!" Xiaolan nodded fiercely.
But when they looked to the other side, they found that Jiang Ming did not fall, but was suspended in mid-air, and their hearts tightened for no reason.
Long sky.
After killing the humanoid lightning just now, Jiang Ming froze up and was locked by an inexplicable force, imprisoned in all directions, turning the surrounding into a cage, and he could only move within the range of sizes.
Then a green seed fell from the sky, entered Baihui, fell to the twenty-fourth floor, and reached the depths of Dantian where it remained motionless.
At the same time, lines of text also appeared in front of my eyes: The limit of martial arts, kill three humanoid lightning levels in a row, break the ultimate imprisonment, and obtain hidden rewards.
After one minute, it will be teleported back.
The message is simple.
"Hidden reward?"
"What kind of seed is that?"
Jiang Ming frowned.
He would rather not have something like this directly penetrate his body.
What's more, I still don't know the efficacy.
"Does this thing have any side effects?" Jiang Ming asked.
No response.
"Will they ascend to the main world or other secret worlds?"
Didn't get an answer either.
"Can I still see them? Can I go to the world where they ascend next time I go to the secret world?"
The sky is silent.
What a shame!
Jiang Ming suddenly became anxious. He couldn't help but want to curse, but he held it back. However, he turned around to look at Yan Feng and his group walking in the distance, and said quickly and loudly: "Practice hard, ascend, and continue to practice. Only strength can , can break all constraints. Yanfeng, Honeysuckle, Xiaolan, wait for me..."
As the voice fell, his figure suddenly faded.
A long sword fell from the sky.
"Jiang Lang..."
A series of exclamations came from below, but unfortunately Jiang Ming could no longer hear them.
Main world, Wanjie Building, second floor.
Jiang Ming appeared in front of the realm gate, feeling a little dazed, and then his body shook, and he could not help but feel connected to the heaven and earth in various artistic conceptions.
A powerful aura also roared out, forcefully pushing Qin Zhiyan, who had been waiting for him, far away.
Jiang Ming's expression changed wildly.
