Cutting through his previous life with one knife, holding the sky with one hand and transforming into a demon.
Yang Gang finally defeated himself.
Use this life to bring about the past life, and continue the legend of the Sword Demon in the present world.
The "Sword Demon" and the blood-drinking demon sword in his hand turned into wisps of blue light and disappeared. The name of the sword demon Yang Ling has returned to the second level of Qingyun Road.
A ray of green light emerged and automatically fell into Yang Gang's hand.
It turned into a wisp of innate Qingyun Qi.
However.
Everyone looked at him with concern.
At this time, Yang Gang's aura was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
Jiang Jiang immediately stopped and stood in front of Qingyun Road, not daring to step forward, fearing that the strong wind brought about by his approach would blow Yang Gang's shaky figure down.
And at this time.
Yang Gang, who seemed to have reached the last moment of his life, was smiling.
Smile extremely brightly.
"Is this...is he crazy?"
"Why do I think he is really happy?"
"Alas... I feel very sorry to see a mythical genius dying on Qingyun Road in order to defeat his previous life!"
"It's not just a pity, it's really heartbreaking!"
"Everyone, I just want to know who he was in his previous life? Why is he so powerful... What kind of sword is that bloody sword?"
Everyone was talking a lot and feeling sad in their hearts.
Anyone present could see that Yang Gang was breathing his last breath at this time.
A gust of wind might blow and he might fall.
Only everyone in the Yang family...
"Everyone, do you think that the light of this sword is very similar to the light that the Jiang family's little evil god suddenly appeared in the world that night when he passed through the tribulation!"
"Eh~~ It seems so! That night, it was the one who took the initiative to shatter the light of the Supreme Sky Sword's Revenge."
"So, the deep hatred between the Northland Spear Demon and the Heavenly Sword... is all because of this "Sword Demon"? Their past lives...could they all be related? "
"No wonder, no wonder! Do you still remember that the Taoist priest said before that the Jiang family's little evil spirit was able to overcome the barriers of knowledge and vision in the third most perfect way, all because of that gun..."
"With that one person."
"That person is Yang Gang, so... his past life must be closely related to the Northland Spear Demon and the Heavenly Sword Song Youque!"
"This is a mythical genius who disappeared in history a thousand years ago!"
A little bit of guesswork and analysis.
Everyone felt that they were getting closer and closer to the truth, and their hearts became more and more regretful.
"I...I know...I know who he is!"
On Qingyun Mountain in Duke Ning's Mansion, a hand was raised tremblingly.
Fourth Young Master Ning, who looks like a scholar, is holding a tattered ancient book.
Opening one of the pages, he read: [In the third year after the establishment of Sifang City, there were killings and disasters in all directions. My adoptive father was still a child in the city at that time. 】
[He saw with his own eyes the young hero with the Golden Sword, standing against the Beihan Tribulation Monument, using one sword to protect one person. On the Sifang City, he slashed the Heavenly Sword four times in a row, and finally the sword shattered into pieces. 】
[Since then, the world of Beiland has been filled with legends of the sword demon. 】
[However, thirty years have passed, and there is no longer a legend about the sword demon in the world. The foster father searched for him for thirty years, and finally fell on the road to pursue the sword demon. I grew up listening to the story of the Sword Demon, so I also embarked on the road to find the Sword Demon...]
Fourth Young Master Ning paused with his fingers and continued to open the incomplete ancient book.
This time, many pages have been turned over.
His fingers crossed the lines of handwriting mottled by time, and he read:
[In the thirty-third year of Sifang City, Master took me to this place again. 】
[Master often said: To develop a unique skill, you can invite the heavenly sword, the heart of the sword is like a dream, and the gods and demons cry blood. I didn’t understand, don’t say I didn’t understand, my wife didn’t understand either, until later...]
[The Gate of Nine Netherworld invades the Northland, and the evil calamity is coming. 】
【One sword burns the sky,
One sword cuts mountains and seas, one sword cuts Yuan Shen, one sword cuts Zuo Wang, and one sword... dragon elephant. 】
[In order to save me and avenge Master, the master resisted the Nine Nether Gate, sealed the demonic calamity in his body, burned everything, turned the demonic calamity into a dragon-elephant sword, and cut the heavenly sword in reverse. 】
[Everything is over, everything is over...]
[Tiandao is dead, Master is also dead... It's all my fault, it's all my fault... Master, I am sorry for you without regrets! 】
[But why, the Supreme Heavenly Sword resurrected Song Youque...]
The sound stopped suddenly.
Fourth Young Master Ning turned to the next page.
The ancient books are completely tattered and the handwriting cannot be read clearly.
But just a few words have already brought enough shock to the world.
The Sword Demon...is actually such a person!
Throughout his life, Song Youque, the Heavenly Sword, was his enemy. His whole life was like a flash in the pan. He attacked twice and defeated all the enemies in the world.
This ambition, this character...
No wonder the Northland Spear Demon's only attack was to destroy the giant god clan.
The love of my life died in the hands of the Heavenly Sword for myself.
Can she stop going crazy?
Unfortunately, history only records the final results.
The giant god clan destroyed by the spear demon in the north left behind a legend. But the name of the Sword Demon has been hidden in the history of thousands of years. Perhaps, only the remote Northland still has one or two legends about him circulating.
They looked at Yang Gang with endless regret.
Last time, he was so decisive. I never imagined that this life would be like this...
Why bother?
perhaps.
Only such a person and such a character can defeat the Heavenly Sword again and again and achieve unprecedented achievements!
"Hehehehehe~~~"
At this time, Yang Gang was still laughing.
He smiled heartily and very...satisfiedly.
Jiang Jiang's frightened and helpless expression changed, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes.
I saw that the aura on Yang Gang's body suddenly began to rise at the moment when it was weakened to the extreme.
Just like a dead tree that turns into spring, it changes from decline to prosperity.
The golden body of the Hundred Tribulations Demon God was weakened to the extreme, and an endless force suddenly emerged from the depths of the dried flesh and blood.
The new power is springing up like mushrooms after a rain, with a charm of breaking and then rising, and thriving, and it is also like the firm and decisive belief that he had before when he plunged into the blood-drinking magic knife.
This strange power seemed to be endowed with a will, giving birth to a "spirit".
in a blink.
Yang Gang's aura picked up little by little, returned to the peak, and even went further.
All the immortals in the sky were surprised.
Yang Gang, who was still in the True Gang Realm at this time, gave them the feeling that although there was a gap compared to the Immortal Realm, it was not far away.
His use of power has broken into another level and embarked on a strange path.
It is completely meaningless to measure him by the realm of Zhen Gang and Yuanshen.
"comfortable!"
Yang Gang spread his arms, as if bathing in a pool of mother energy of all things.
As early as when he slashed out that peerless sword, he knew that he had succeeded.
This battle.
He went above and beyond.
Only by surpassing himself in the previous life, can he in this life be able to reach the highest level and continue to climb to the top.
On the road to Qingyun.
The third cloud step suddenly bloomed with brilliance and cast a name.
Transformed into an elegant figure in mid-air.
The person who came was wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword on his back.
Holding a wine bottle in his left hand, he raised his head and took a contented sip, clicking his tongue.
"Good wine!"
"What a delicious wine!"
"A pot of wine among the flowers, three people facing each other."
"This friend of the sword, with an opponent like you, I am not alone!"
Listening to this voice, everyone felt a sense of loneliness in their hearts.
He suddenly looked at the green-robed swordsman with extraordinary temperament in astonishment.
This mythical genius who has come down from the Qingyun level actually has his own intelligence?
who is he?
Doubts just arose in my heart.
Then he saw a name appearing from the past and present behind the man in green robe - Qingyun Sword Immortal, Li Chunyun.
"It's actually him!"
A cry of surprise rang out from the crowd.
One after another, and then connected into one.
Three thousand seven hundred years ago.
Qingyun Sword Immortal Li Chunyun, as a slave, wants to compete with God. With one man and one sword, he kills Qingyun and fights for the crossing. Finally, the Qingyun Road is revealed.
His legend has been circulating in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths for thousands of years.
This Qingyun Sword Immortal Li Chunyun, like Yang Gang, is a mythical genius with the ambition to become a Qingyun.
A young man who left countless myths and legends in the world.
Now, he has already entered the fairyland, living his life freely and wandering around the world.
With poetry and wine as a companion, dance with the morning dew.
This is a... mythical genius living in this world!
No wonder.
No wonder he has intelligence.
As soon as the Qingyun Step moves, its body under the Qingyun Sword, which is hundreds of millions of miles away, may have already sensed it and sent a ray of spiritual thought from afar.
so……
"In this last battle, Yang Gang will actually have to fight against the mythical genius who entered the fairyland three thousand years ago?" Someone asked in a difficult tone.
"If so...this road to Qingyun is too difficult!"
"Everyone, I just want to know, what state was the Qingyun Sword Immortal in when he crossed the Qingyun Road?"
"It seems...it's also the True Gang Realm?"
"That's good, that's good."
"Okay, okay, do you think realm is an unbridgeable gap in the eyes of people like them?"
"Well……"
There is only one level left in the road to Qingyun.
If Yang Gang can defeat Qingyun Sword Immortal Li Chunyun, he will be remembered in history and become a mythical genius that generations of people will look up to.
At this moment.
The mentality of almost everyone present has changed. They all hope that he can win, and they hope to witness such a newly minted mythical talent rising to great heights and writing a series of myths and legends.
But……
"Qingyun Sword Immortal?" Yang Gang silently raised his sword.
The Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword trembled with excitement, and the fighting spirit surged.
What about Qingyun Sword Immortal?
They have come this far and defeated their past selves. There is nothing in this world that can make them retreat!
Then Yang Gang raised his sword.
Qingyun Sword Immortal Li Chunyun on the opposite side also moved.
With a wine pot in his hand and a sword finger in his other hand, he pointed at Yang Gang.
Yun Danfeng's gentle posture showed no trace of ripples.
Everyone's expressions changed. This road to Qingyun did not give Yang Gang a chance to breathe.
He hasn't fully recovered yet!
Facing Yun Danfeng's gentle finger.
Yang Gang's expression suddenly became solemn.
He opened his mouth and directly swallowed two strands of innate green energy. The energy and blood were transported, and the true energy surged out like a torrent of river water. The depleted strength immediately began to be replenished.
However, those two innate Qingyun Qi have not been completely digested and are still flowing in his body, exuding inexplicable Taoist charms.
Facing Qingyun Sword Immortal's sword.
Yang Gang slashed out with his sword, extremely domineering.
This sword, he also did not use any sword skills, nor any tricks.
Just using a long sword against a sharp sword, everything is back to nature, to experience Li Chunyun's fairyland swordsmanship.
