Pure Yang Wushen
Chapter 196 Breaking the robbery, the birth of the long knife
Chapter 196 Breaking the robbery, the birth of the long knife
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The Hunyuan Qi knife collided with Jielei Yindian, and time and space seemed to be frozen at this moment.
The continuous infusion of the Qi of the primordial beginning of heaven and earth, as Su Qinian's spiritual body grasped the void, continued to receive and attract, compared with the past, I don't know how many times more powerful.
Even so, compared to the second calamity of thunder and silver lightning that descended at this moment, it was still stretched.
In this instant, the Hunyuan Qi Saber surged again, reaching a length of four feet. The Primal Chaos Saber was blazing with blazing sharp edge, as if it was about to cut through the sky.
Boom!
Just a moment later, the four-foot Hunyuan Qi Knife shattered again, and the Jielei Yindian, which was originally as thick as the mouth of a bowl, also shrunk to the thickness of a thumb, piercing through the entire chest of an inch of the body of a god with a pop.
His whole body trembled violently, and his mental consciousness began to blur. At this time, the light silver one-inch body of the gods had a series of fine cracks. These cracks gradually spread throughout the whole body of the gods, as if they were about to completely collapse and disappear into nothingness in the next moment.
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. The sense of the void in all directions pierced through the emptiness and illuminated the original supernatural powers. There are also signs of fading.
Really, I can't hold it anymore!
Mental depression, if it was not for Su Qinian's firm will and unwillingness to die, the divine body would collapse immediately, but right now, the third tribulation thunder cannot be received no matter what.
To this day, Su Qinian finally understands why there are so few kung fu masters in the history of the Han Dynasty who can reach the top tenth level of foundation building skills. Such a calamity is simply ten deaths for a martial arts practitioner who has not yet established a foundation. lifeless.
Su Qinian was not reconciled, life and death were not important to him, what was important was that he still had parents who hadn't fulfilled their filial piety, locked in the depths of the dungeon, and his elder brother who was suffering, sent to the bitter cold place on the North Sea frontier, never heard from again .
The reason why he stands on the road and dies is to find out many ghosts and monsters, die in accordance with the sky, suppress evil and promote good.
Not for the sake of self-cultivation, regulating the family, governing the country and the world, not for the sake of the sages, but for the sake of having a clear conscience, killing all evil spirits, and proving the principles of justice and heaven.
This is to conceive the gods and establish the way, not obeying the gods and gods of the heavens, not worshiping the saints in the world, not seeking to be blessed by the common people, but only seeking to have a clear body and a smooth mind.
The robbery clouds rolled, the silver lightning pierced through the sky, and the sound of thunder shook the soul. The third catastrophe of thunder and silver lightning began to brew, and the stormy waves gradually subsided. Calm.
The spirit and body desire to collapse, and Su Qinian's obsession, the more he is on the line of life and death, the stronger he is, the will is bound, just to stay in this world for a moment longer.
Feeling the destructive energy above the nine heavens, Su Qinian even opened his arms tremblingly, embraced the void, and tried his best to receive and lure him, intending to perform the seventh life-saving knife again.
Boom!Boom!
The subtle aura of the primordial origin of heaven and earth gathered together, and on Su Qinian's one-inch body, several cracks collapsed, and the wounds began to fade, returning to nothingness.
Wutian Zhushan, Jinding Taihe Palace.
A thin, stooped old man sat cross-legged on the futon and snored. Shu Er opened his eyes and yawned, showing some surprise in his eyes, but soon, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth. Smile.
"As always, as always..."
The old man murmured, then his eyelids twitched, his head tilted, and he fell into a deep sleep.
The place where the soul melts into the sky.
On Su Qinian's body, cracks collapsed one after another, and the silver light disintegrated, and his whole body was fading, as if he was about to disappear from this world forever and return to nothingness.
The primordial qi of the heavens and the earth gathered and condensed into a knife of Hunyuan Qi, but it was only a few feet long.
An inch of the god's body began to glow between the eyebrows, Su Qinian didn't care, at this moment, all the spiritual will fell on this knife, even if the mantis' arms were used as a cart, even if a mayfly shook a tree, he would never stand still.
"Follow the heavens, give up your life, give up your life, give up your own life, live after death, and understand the righteousness of yin and yang."
At this moment, Su Qinian regenerated his enlightenment, and Yu Xiuming realized the true meaning more deeply, and the edge of Hunyuan Qi Saber became more and more condensed. Although the whole breath of Qi Saber was only four feet long, it gradually became solid, as if it really existed in the world. .
boom!
A moment later, the third tribulation of lightning and silver lightning finally descended.
The robbery cloud rolled, and in the center, Yindian tore through layers of black clouds, like a silver dragon breaking free from its shackles, and swooped down towards Su Qinian.
The silver electricity as thick as a person's waist is like a dragon, and the vacuum creates turbulent waves. This energy is too strong. As soon as it comes, the four-foot Hunyuan Qi knife that Su Qinian barely condenses, no matter how condensed it is, it will crack every inch, and even the energy will be destroyed. Can not bear.
The foot of Wudang Mountain.
In the pavilion next to the Sword Uncovering Stone, two drowsy young Taoists on duty were startled for a moment, when they heard the faint sound of a saber.
As soon as the two jumped up, they saw behind the sword-solving stone, the rust-covered long knife about four feet long began to tremble, and the mottled rust on the knife body began to peel off after endless years of precipitation, revealing It came out as dark and moist as black jade, with a simple and unadorned blade.
This is……
The two looked at each other, both of them were shocked. This unknown long knife has stood behind the sword-solving stone for an extremely long time. Even when it appeared, it is impossible to test. There is no clear record in the historical records of Wudang, but even if He is the top soul figure of all peaks and veins in the past dynasties. Someone once made a move, but he couldn't pull it out. Why is there such a change today?
Clang!
Immediately, before the two of them could react, the long knife rose from the ground, suspended in the air, and an unspeakable aura spread, sweeping across the entire Wudang Mountain in an instant.
hum!
In an instant, in the entire territory of Wudang Mountain, many disciples, deacons, dharma guardians, elders, and even the master of one peak and one lineage, Yuanshen Daoist, their weapons began to tremble, as if they had sensed something. There is a faint taste of anger.
Ok?
In an instant, the gazes of many top primordial figures converged, and they penetrated a long distance to land at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
It's it!
Many Yuanshen masters were in doubt. This knife is really weird. They have known it for a long time, and even some people tried it.
scoff!
Unexpectedly, after seeing the sword stone, the nameless long knife slashed in the air, and the void was torn open like a black hole, and then the light of the knife flashed, entered it, and disappeared.
what!
Master Zhu Yuanshen's pupils contracted, and almost no one could see the trajectory of the knife just now, it was too fast, the void was cut open, there was no obstacle at all, and at this time, no sharp energy could be caught, as if it had disappeared in Wudang in the mountains.
The top of Zijin Guanghua Building.
Daoist Jin Guang frowned, he had an inexplicable premonition, and when he turned his gaze, he landed on the top of Qingyang Peak.
At this moment, half an hour will pass in a flash.
Reverend Qingzhu sighed, looking at the still lifeless 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 can return to the world after 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.
The place where the soul melts into the sky.
Su Qinian's spiritual body collapsed, and the third tribulation thunder had not yet come to him, but when his energy fell, no matter how condensed his mental will was, he could no longer restrain the tendency of collapse.
His vision began to blur, only the last obsession persisted, Su Qinian's brows glowed, he opened his eyes wide, and wanted to watch the tribulation thunder fall, and under this calamity of heaven, end the lives of the two lives.
laugh!
Without the slightest sign, Su Qinian had a whim, and suddenly felt a sense, and saw above his head, the void was torn open, and a long knife like black jade descended. The basalt body surrounded the four-foot blade, and there was a feeling of blood connection.
Even though the rust on the blade has peeled off, Su Qinian can tell at a glance how familiar the vicissitudes of time are, that this is clearly the nameless long sword that has been silent for a long time behind Wudang's Undoing Sword Stone.
Rumble!
Jieyun rolled, and the moment the nameless long knife appeared, he seemed to be outraged.
However, before Jieyun could make the slightest movement, the nameless long knife vibrated, and a wisp of energy was emitted. What kind of aura is this? In an instant, Su Qinian seemed to see the changing of the years, countless figures, ghosts and ghosts Flickering before my eyes, it is a wide and inexplicable long river, rushing and flowing, neither up nor down, neither east nor west nor south nor north, I don't know where it is going.
Accompanied by this ray of energy is a sharp energy that makes the void tremble, and in an instant, together with the third tribulation of thunder, silver and lightning that fell, and even the black clouds that gathered all over the sky, they all disappeared without a sound. Divided into two, it collapsed in an instant.
Su Qinian was dumbfounded, at the moment when Jielei Yindian collapsed, his sanity became somewhat clear, and then, the shattered silver electricity 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 light breath, the broken body of the god stopped immediately, and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, the spirit body that was about to collapse was restored to its original state. Su Qinian stood in the rain of silver light and felt the various changes in the spirit body. The sense of solidity gradually became translucent, and the light silver brilliance on his body became more intense.
Looking at the world in front of him again, the layer upon layer of emptiness became vaguely clearer. Although it was still hazy like looking at flowers through fog, his grasp of the emptiness in all directions was obviously deeper.
When the last drop of silver lightning rain was absorbed by the body of the god, almost in a moment of thought, the ink-like long knife hanging above the sky shrunk to half an inch long and fell into the hands of the body of the god.
A thought of great achievement and consummation suddenly grew in his mind. Su Qinian stared at the ink-like long knife in his hand. He tried to move it, but found that the god's body was trembling, and there was a sign of mental depression in an instant. (For a monthly ticket, everyone come to the Qidian Chinese website to support genuine subscriptions.)
(End of this chapter)
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The Hunyuan Qi knife collided with Jielei Yindian, and time and space seemed to be frozen at this moment.
The continuous infusion of the Qi of the primordial beginning of heaven and earth, as Su Qinian's spiritual body grasped the void, continued to receive and attract, compared with the past, I don't know how many times more powerful.
Even so, compared to the second calamity of thunder and silver lightning that descended at this moment, it was still stretched.
In this instant, the Hunyuan Qi Saber surged again, reaching a length of four feet. The Primal Chaos Saber was blazing with blazing sharp edge, as if it was about to cut through the sky.
Boom!
Just a moment later, the four-foot Hunyuan Qi Knife shattered again, and the Jielei Yindian, which was originally as thick as the mouth of a bowl, also shrunk to the thickness of a thumb, piercing through the entire chest of an inch of the body of a god with a pop.
His whole body trembled violently, and his mental consciousness began to blur. At this time, the light silver one-inch body of the gods had a series of fine cracks. These cracks gradually spread throughout the whole body of the gods, as if they were about to completely collapse and disappear into nothingness in the next moment.
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. The sense of the void in all directions pierced through the emptiness and illuminated the original supernatural powers. There are also signs of fading.
Really, I can't hold it anymore!
Mental depression, if it was not for Su Qinian's firm will and unwillingness to die, the divine body would collapse immediately, but right now, the third tribulation thunder cannot be received no matter what.
To this day, Su Qinian finally understands why there are so few kung fu masters in the history of the Han Dynasty who can reach the top tenth level of foundation building skills. Such a calamity is simply ten deaths for a martial arts practitioner who has not yet established a foundation. lifeless.
Su Qinian was not reconciled, life and death were not important to him, what was important was that he still had parents who hadn't fulfilled their filial piety, locked in the depths of the dungeon, and his elder brother who was suffering, sent to the bitter cold place on the North Sea frontier, never heard from again .
The reason why he stands on the road and dies is to find out many ghosts and monsters, die in accordance with the sky, suppress evil and promote good.
Not for the sake of self-cultivation, regulating the family, governing the country and the world, not for the sake of the sages, but for the sake of having a clear conscience, killing all evil spirits, and proving the principles of justice and heaven.
This is to conceive the gods and establish the way, not obeying the gods and gods of the heavens, not worshiping the saints in the world, not seeking to be blessed by the common people, but only seeking to have a clear body and a smooth mind.
The robbery clouds rolled, the silver lightning pierced through the sky, and the sound of thunder shook the soul. The third catastrophe of thunder and silver lightning began to brew, and the stormy waves gradually subsided. Calm.
The spirit and body desire to collapse, and Su Qinian's obsession, the more he is on the line of life and death, the stronger he is, the will is bound, just to stay in this world for a moment longer.
Feeling the destructive energy above the nine heavens, Su Qinian even opened his arms tremblingly, embraced the void, and tried his best to receive and lure him, intending to perform the seventh life-saving knife again.
Boom!Boom!
The subtle aura of the primordial origin of heaven and earth gathered together, and on Su Qinian's one-inch body, several cracks collapsed, and the wounds began to fade, returning to nothingness.
Wutian Zhushan, Jinding Taihe Palace.
A thin, stooped old man sat cross-legged on the futon and snored. Shu Er opened his eyes and yawned, showing some surprise in his eyes, but soon, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth. Smile.
"As always, as always..."
The old man murmured, then his eyelids twitched, his head tilted, and he fell into a deep sleep.
The place where the soul melts into the sky.
On Su Qinian's body, cracks collapsed one after another, and the silver light disintegrated, and his whole body was fading, as if he was about to disappear from this world forever and return to nothingness.
The primordial qi of the heavens and the earth gathered and condensed into a knife of Hunyuan Qi, but it was only a few feet long.
An inch of the god's body began to glow between the eyebrows, Su Qinian didn't care, at this moment, all the spiritual will fell on this knife, even if the mantis' arms were used as a cart, even if a mayfly shook a tree, he would never stand still.
"Follow the heavens, give up your life, give up your life, give up your own life, live after death, and understand the righteousness of yin and yang."
At this moment, Su Qinian regenerated his enlightenment, and Yu Xiuming realized the true meaning more deeply, and the edge of Hunyuan Qi Saber became more and more condensed. Although the whole breath of Qi Saber was only four feet long, it gradually became solid, as if it really existed in the world. .
boom!
A moment later, the third tribulation of lightning and silver lightning finally descended.
The robbery cloud rolled, and in the center, Yindian tore through layers of black clouds, like a silver dragon breaking free from its shackles, and swooped down towards Su Qinian.
The silver electricity as thick as a person's waist is like a dragon, and the vacuum creates turbulent waves. This energy is too strong. As soon as it comes, the four-foot Hunyuan Qi knife that Su Qinian barely condenses, no matter how condensed it is, it will crack every inch, and even the energy will be destroyed. Can not bear.
The foot of Wudang Mountain.
In the pavilion next to the Sword Uncovering Stone, two drowsy young Taoists on duty were startled for a moment, when they heard the faint sound of a saber.
As soon as the two jumped up, they saw behind the sword-solving stone, the rust-covered long knife about four feet long began to tremble, and the mottled rust on the knife body began to peel off after endless years of precipitation, revealing It came out as dark and moist as black jade, with a simple and unadorned blade.
This is……
The two looked at each other, both of them were shocked. This unknown long knife has stood behind the sword-solving stone for an extremely long time. Even when it appeared, it is impossible to test. There is no clear record in the historical records of Wudang, but even if He is the top soul figure of all peaks and veins in the past dynasties. Someone once made a move, but he couldn't pull it out. Why is there such a change today?
Clang!
Immediately, before the two of them could react, the long knife rose from the ground, suspended in the air, and an unspeakable aura spread, sweeping across the entire Wudang Mountain in an instant.
hum!
In an instant, in the entire territory of Wudang Mountain, many disciples, deacons, dharma guardians, elders, and even the master of one peak and one lineage, Yuanshen Daoist, their weapons began to tremble, as if they had sensed something. There is a faint taste of anger.
Ok?
In an instant, the gazes of many top primordial figures converged, and they penetrated a long distance to land at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
It's it!
Many Yuanshen masters were in doubt. This knife is really weird. They have known it for a long time, and even some people tried it.
scoff!
Unexpectedly, after seeing the sword stone, the nameless long knife slashed in the air, and the void was torn open like a black hole, and then the light of the knife flashed, entered it, and disappeared.
what!
Master Zhu Yuanshen's pupils contracted, and almost no one could see the trajectory of the knife just now, it was too fast, the void was cut open, there was no obstacle at all, and at this time, no sharp energy could be caught, as if it had disappeared in Wudang in the mountains.
The top of Zijin Guanghua Building.
Daoist Jin Guang frowned, he had an inexplicable premonition, and when he turned his gaze, he landed on the top of Qingyang Peak.
At this moment, half an hour will pass in a flash.
Reverend Qingzhu sighed, looking at the still lifeless 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 can return to the world after 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.
The place where the soul melts into the sky.
Su Qinian's spiritual body collapsed, and the third tribulation thunder had not yet come to him, but when his energy fell, no matter how condensed his mental will was, he could no longer restrain the tendency of collapse.
His vision began to blur, only the last obsession persisted, Su Qinian's brows glowed, he opened his eyes wide, and wanted to watch the tribulation thunder fall, and under this calamity of heaven, end the lives of the two lives.
laugh!
Without the slightest sign, Su Qinian had a whim, and suddenly felt a sense, and saw above his head, the void was torn open, and a long knife like black jade descended. The basalt body surrounded the four-foot blade, and there was a feeling of blood connection.
Even though the rust on the blade has peeled off, Su Qinian can tell at a glance how familiar the vicissitudes of time are, that this is clearly the nameless long sword that has been silent for a long time behind Wudang's Undoing Sword Stone.
Rumble!
Jieyun rolled, and the moment the nameless long knife appeared, he seemed to be outraged.
However, before Jieyun could make the slightest movement, the nameless long knife vibrated, and a wisp of energy was emitted. What kind of aura is this? In an instant, Su Qinian seemed to see the changing of the years, countless figures, ghosts and ghosts Flickering before my eyes, it is a wide and inexplicable long river, rushing and flowing, neither up nor down, neither east nor west nor south nor north, I don't know where it is going.
Accompanied by this ray of energy is a sharp energy that makes the void tremble, and in an instant, together with the third tribulation of thunder, silver and lightning that fell, and even the black clouds that gathered all over the sky, they all disappeared without a sound. Divided into two, it collapsed in an instant.
Su Qinian was dumbfounded, at the moment when Jielei Yindian collapsed, his sanity became somewhat clear, and then, the shattered silver electricity 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 light breath, the broken body of the god stopped immediately, and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, the spirit body that was about to collapse was restored to its original state. Su Qinian stood in the rain of silver light and felt the various changes in the spirit body. The sense of solidity gradually became translucent, and the light silver brilliance on his body became more intense.
Looking at the world in front of him again, the layer upon layer of emptiness became vaguely clearer. Although it was still hazy like looking at flowers through fog, his grasp of the emptiness in all directions was obviously deeper.
When the last drop of silver lightning rain was absorbed by the body of the god, almost in a moment of thought, the ink-like long knife hanging above the sky shrunk to half an inch long and fell into the hands of the body of the god.
A thought of great achievement and consummation suddenly grew in his mind. Su Qinian stared at the ink-like long knife in his hand. He tried to move it, but found that the god's body was trembling, and there was a sign of mental depression in an instant. (For a monthly ticket, everyone come to the Qidian Chinese website to support genuine subscriptions.)
(End of this chapter)
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