Three thousand years ago, Shen Yu experienced this kind of battle across several realms many times.
Strong strength confrontation is the fastest way to improve the realm of Taixuan Dao Master in the previous life.
In the eyes of others, there is an insurmountable gap between the Immortal Ascension Realm and the Peak Realm. Only a handful of people in the entire spiritual wasteland have crossed over to the Immortal Ascension Realm.
But Shen Yu didn't think so.
That kind of realm has also been reached by Taixuan Dao Master, and has even surpassed it in some places.
Not only that, the sword energy flying from thousands of miles away was too far away, and the boundary between the two continents weakened its power.
At this distance, even Xun Ju, gathering such power, has almost reached his limit.
After all, the powerful people in the fairyland have not yet ascended, so they are not true immortals.
Shen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and found a familiar aura at the forefront of the sword energy.
Bookish atmosphere.
That lazy man unexpectedly took action.
Shen Yu murmured in a low voice: "Then come!"
There is a breeze, and the sleeves are fluttering like an immortal.
Next breath.
The majestic sword energy fell from the sky.
boom!
The violent cyclone rushed in, and there were bursts of tearing sounds in the air, which was extremely harsh.
The sword energy collided with the man's body, and the two produced countless brilliant smoke and dust, dissatisfying the entire space.
After a while, a crack appeared on the skin of the delicate man's arm.
Then two.
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In the end, the man's delicate face was like a mirror shattered into pieces of colorful clouds.
Yang Liu was heartbroken and said softly: "Senior Brother Shen, are you doing a trick? Tell me, this is just your trick..."
Huike's face was filled with disbelief.
Shen Yu is dead.
This Linghuang has the most famous reputation and is one of the top three geniuses in the Lingyun Gang.
Breaking the border is as easy as eating and drinking, a guy who often crosses the border to fight.
Just die like this?
Hui Ke didn’t believe it.
But in the room, there were only colorful clouds flying in the sky, and there was no longer the figure of the handsome man.
There was no trace of his breath in the whole world.
There was a deathly silence in Lingyin Temple.
...
"Senior Brother Shen!..."
A shrill voice broke the dead silence.
It's willow.
She looked around desperately, searching for that familiar figure.
Further away, Li Yan was still laughing crazily.
Xi Yuan opened his mouth, and then laughed wildly.
There are many different expressions on the faces of countless people, regret, sigh, happiness, pride, relief...
All kinds of emotions made the atmosphere in the venue extremely weird.
The sword energy that flew from thousands of miles away killed the target, but the power of the sword remained unabated.
The terrifying murderous intention permeated the entire pagoda, and it seemed that the intention was still unfinished.
next moment.
The sword energy locked onto the target.
Xi Yuan's wanton laughter stopped abruptly.
Because the terrifying sword energy stayed in the air for a moment and then turned around, heading straight towards him.
The sword of the strong man in the fairyland.
Xi Yuan's face changed drastically, and he shouted in horror: "No...! No...! Why, you promised me that in Shoushan you..."
The words are the end.
The sword energy passed through his chest.
Xi Yuan felt a chill in his heart.
Then, he saw the last scene of his life.
A small red line started from the left side of his waist, spread diagonally upward, and finally looked down from the sky.
Finally plunged into darkness.
Xi Yuan is also dead.
Countless people subconsciously look backward
Withdrawing, many people even turned around and flew up without hesitation. It seemed that if they stayed here for half a moment, the sword energy would strike them.
Only some elders from the eight holy places still maintained a trace of calmness.
Because they have also seen the changes in the sword energy.
It has faded.
This means that the power contained in the sword energy has begun to weaken.
To weaken is not to dissipate.
It was still suspended in the air, very quiet. ,
According to common sense, the strong man who releases the sword energy will not take action after the target dies.
But no one dares to gamble.
Because Xi Yuan is dead, if Shen Yu is that person's target, Xi Yuan should be an ally.
But the sword energy killed Xi Yuan.
No one could have predicted it.
Will the sword energy strike him next time?
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Yangliu went crazy.
She circled the pagoda step by step, collecting the fragments falling from the sky.
Sudden.
Yang Liu stopped, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.
The kind of happy smile that comes back from the dead and is found again.
In front of the woman, a delicate figure stood in front of the crescent door, just like the moment when that person pushed open the door when he was dying in Cuizhu Peak.
"Senior Brother Shen...!"
Countless questions were not asked in the end, and they only turned into one sentence: "Senior Brother Shen."
The previous feeling of losing support and losing focus has long since disappeared.
Shen Yu stepped forward, patted the woman on the shoulder, smiled and said, "I'm fine."
I'm fine.
The man's voice was soft but sure.
Everyone in the scene, including Monk Huike, looked dull. No one they saw with their own eyes, the people who were scattered by a sword were actually alive.
Because the aura on this man's body is not weak.
Not even the slightest injury. .Ь.
Then the power of black causality can still be vaguely seen on his body.
Huike couldn't help but stepped forward and asked in shock: "Shen...Senior Brother Shen, how did you do it?"
Yang Liu also raised his head, his face full of confusion.
Shen Yu looked up at the sky, and the sword energy that had faded a lot began to tremble again the moment he appeared.
The transparent sword energy stirred the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, forming a funnel-like vortex from bottom to top.
Shen Yu said to Yang Liu, "Go down first, this fight is not over yet."
Next breath.
Lights spread across the sky and earth, and wisps of sword intent flew out from the whirlpool, then enveloped the entire space.
Countless sword intentions began to rush forward.
boom!
In front of Shen Yu, a transparent and extremely thin and handsome man stepped up with a sword, and then directly collided with thousands of white sword intentions.
Like a sword curtain.
The transparent man's eyebrows flashed with light spots, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Yu Shen Yu.
The sword intent collided with the man, and Shen Yu's figure began to fly backwards, scattering the smoke and dust clouds in the air, and smashing the glazed steps in front of the pagoda.
Where Shen Yu landed, all the buildings on the ground exploded and shattered. A gap several feet deep appeared in front of Lingyin Temple, a very meaningful pagoda.
The sword intent became even more turbulent, filling the heaven and earth, never ending.
Shen Yu's figure showed no intention of stopping at all. He was knocked out of the pagoda by a sword and disappeared into the depths of Lingshan Mountain in an instant.
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The sky above the sea of clouds suddenly broke, and a white line cut through the clouds, followed by a rumble like thunder.
Then the clear shadow fell.
In the unknown depths of Lingshan Mountain, a burst of extremely high water spray exploded from a small stone pool.
Shen Yu came ashore from the pond all wet.
Then with a calm expression, he walked towards a simple hut in the distance.
"Amitabha, the benefactor must be asking for something big by using the fairy sword to break through the Lingshan Formation!"
A Buddhist chant sounded, and then the door opened, and the monk who thought he was decrepit came out.
Shen Yu watched quietly.
Seeing this, the old monk smiled and said: "First, use the Dongwang Island talisman to start the strongest and most powerful sword energy, and then use the skillful sword of Jianxian City to break the formation. I will see if there are traces of Taoism in your aura, When did such a genius appear in Linghuang?"
Without waiting for Shen Yu to speak, the old monk asked again: "Junior Brother Kuchan would rather cut off his own heart than open the Lingshan Formation for you. I'm afraid what you're asking for is so big that it won't even be worth his life." , I want to ask..."
"What do you want?"
This eminent monk, who lived in seclusion deep in the Lingshan Formation and had a higher seniority than Monk Ku, restrained his smile at this moment, his face full of solemnity.
Like a pilgrimage.
"Buddha, are you still alive?" Shen Yu thought for a while and asked seriously.
The old monk raised his head and looked at Shen Yu. His eyes were like huge waves in the ocean, filled with emotions such as confusion, impossibility, shock, and murderous intent.
However, all this turned into peace in the end.
The old monk said softly: "It seems that you are what the Buddha said is a destined person."
The voice sounded a little relieved, but also a little disapproving.
Shen Yu looked at the bright golden light in the deepest part of Lingshan and murmured: "Could it be that he really didn't ascend as the world said, but stayed in the spiritual wasteland and fell into a deep sleep in an unimaginable way? ?」
After listening to Shen Yu's words, the old monk was silent for a long time, then sighed softly and said calmly: "The Patriarch said that if someone destined to come here, it means that someone has found a way to leave."
A flash of light suddenly burst out from the old monk's eyes, and he asked, "Have you found it?"
If other people heard the old monk's baseless question, they would definitely be confused.
Ascend, leave, destined man.
Every word is the key to the secret of this world. Only Taoist Master Taixuan three thousand years ago has heard and seen it.
Because the last one was called a man of destiny.
It is Taixuan.
Logically speaking, since Master Taixuan has died, even if Shen Yu has all his memories.
But strictly speaking, he is not a destined person.
But Shen Yu did not deny it.
Because I can come here and see the old monk in the Buddha's illusion, it means that the sleeping person has chosen me.
Among them, did the Taixuan Taoist master who died three thousand years ago leave a mark on him?
In the illusory space, there are countless and irregular lines running up and down.
Shen Yu said nothing.
But the old monk had a lot of problems.
"Strange thing, you have a familiar smell on your body. I don't remember you have been here before, but why doesn't Tianlong stop you?"
He glanced at the handsome man in front of him and frowned, feeling unspeakably confused.
"Back then, that guy didn't borrow someone else's sword to come here like you. Instead, he went into the mountain with his sword. Even the dragon's horns were chopped off by him with one sword. Tsk, tsk, that sword intention was unparalleled by anyone in the entire spiritual wasteland. , Those fools in Sword Fairy City are not even worthy of carrying his shoes, but why have you become so weak now? Your body is full of mortal aura and heavy shackles, you are not cool at all, what kind of person do you think you are destined to be?"
