Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 251 Suspending Life and Slashing Primordial Spirit

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The god walks out of the divine court and stands bathed in the moonlight. His whole body is shining with silver light. It seems that he is a shrunken Su Qi Nian, which can be as tall as an inch.

And with the appearance of the gods, the majestic aura hanging from the top of the head seemed to be weakened countless times in an instant.

Kong Kong's whole body lightened, and he breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked at Su Qinian again, his pupils could not help constricting, and he stared fixedly at the inch-high figure in front of his eyebrows.

In the eyes of this evil Buddha disciple, although the body of the god belonging to Su Qinian was only one inch tall, he looked like a giant, and the aura emanating from him invisible seemed to bring a natural oppression to his entire soul and spirit.

"A false god?"

Over the Taoist temple, a strange look flashed in Gong Shangyu's eyes. In the eyes of these top primordial figures, the divine body belonging to Su Qinian was nothing at all, but when the god conceived and established the Tao, the will was born, and the will can last for a lifetime. It is called Yuanshen blank tire.

Therefore, some old people who are at the peak of the first-class Primordial Realm and have a short lifespan covet it like this. The so-called Primordial Spirit Fruit is also the embryo of the Primordial Spirit.

Rumble!

The momentum of the big hands flowing with five-colored sharp edges became more and more grand, almost more than [-]% of the majestic aura fell on Su Qinian, and the first-class people in the Primordial Realm valued it, but it did not mean that the masters of the Yuanshen list like Gong Shangyu also valued it. , but a Yuanshen blank, apart from the majestic aura that can resist the imprint of his Yuanshen, has no real combat power, and the blank is just a blank.

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Town Demon Palace.

In a quiet pavilion, Liu Qingchan looked at the big colorful hand in the distance, her eyes were cold and sharp, and her whole body began to change from reality to emptiness.

hum!

Suddenly, without any warning, a faint sound of a knife sounded, as if it had been sleeping for endless years and began to wake up.

The sound of the saber was not loud, it could even be called weak, but as soon as it sounded, it spread throughout Chang'an City.

Liu Qingchan's figure that had turned from reality to emptiness stopped abruptly, and there was a slight shock in her eyes. Obviously, she did not expect such a change to happen. Up to now, she is pregnant and enlightened, and the royal family's "Chilong Gong" is perfect. By the tenth floor, one-third of the Heart of Time has also improved, and the supernatural power of teleportation is not limited to her alone.

Marquis Ling's Mansion.

Sitting on the big huanghuali wood chair, Ling Tong frowned, the sudden sound of the knife made him a little restless.

The outer courtyard of the Royal Academy.

In the deep courtyard where the green bamboos swayed, Gong Shangyu in purple robes stroking the five-string guqin on his knees stopped. On the shining figure, or rather, on the inconspicuous, pitch-black long knife.

Forbidden City, inside the Imperial Palace, Shangshufang.

The Son of Heaven, dressed in bright yellow robes and embroidered with silver dragon patterns, stood in front of the window, accompanied by Concubine Li.

"Are you finally waking up?"

The emperor of Han murmured, he has a wide heaven, clear eyes, and an unspeakable domineering and majestic, which made all the eunuchs and maids in Shangshu's room shudder and dare not make a sound.

monastery.

In front of the main hall, the old man showed unprecedented shock, fixed his gaze on Su Qinian's divine body, and his eyes fell on the black long knife in his hand that looked only half an inch long.

At this moment, Su Qinian sat cross-legged, with an invisible sharpness emanating from his whole body. His eyes were fixed, and he fell on the body of the one-inch god. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the silver light poured from the body of the god into the dark mouth. in the death knife.

In front of Rumo's knife handle, the turtle and snake are entwined into basalt. With the infusion of Su Qinian's spirit and will, it seems to be full of vitality, as if to wake up from a long sleep and to reopen his eyes.

not enough!

There was a sternness and determination in Su Qinian's eyes, and he had the obsession and will to conceive the gods and establish the way. With will, the spirit has meaning, and it can be called the way. He has a bright heart, and he has a clear conscience , Slay demons, slash demons, slay evil spirits, slay all vain in the world!

Thirty percent!Four percent![-]%!Sixty percent!

Sixty percent of the spirit and will were consumed, and the brilliance of the spirit body belonging to Su Qinian was already dimmed, with a little silver light, and it was no longer as bright as before.

In the hands of the gods and spirits, the life-sustaining knife rang softly. Although it seemed that he had recovered, Su Qinian could feel that it was not enough, and he could hardly activate even a ray of energy.

Seventy percent!Eighty percent!Eighty-five percent![-]%!

At this time, Su Qinian's eyes had begun to show signs of chaos, and the brilliance of the god's body was dim. There were some signs of solidification, but at this moment it seemed to be beaten back to its original shape.

Generally speaking, the so-called depletion of a martial arts practitioner's mental power is limited to [-]%, because if it exceeds [-]%, it will be difficult to maintain consciousness, and they will fall into a coma.

It was Su Qi who became pregnant and established the Dao and gave birth to the spiritual will to be able to sustain it. Even so, [-]% of it has reached the limit, and if it is consumed, it is very likely that it will be lost forever.

"Put it to death and then live, between life and death, there is nothing to be ashamed of!"

At this moment, Su Qinian opened his mouth and said word by word, his voice is like Hong Zhong Dalu, between life and death, there are few people in this world who can have the same experience and understanding as him, if there is anything in this world that he is least afraid of Yes, that is life and death.

boom!

With the last [-]% infusion of spirit and will, the divine body belonging to Su Qinian dimmed in an instant, and in his hand, the life-saving knife, which was as black as ink, suddenly shone brightly. Under the light of this light, the originally dimmed In an instant, the body of the god burst out an incomparable blazing silver glow, shining like a god, illuminating all directions.

"False God Nirvana!"

Above the Taoist temple, Gong Shangyu in five-color robes showed surprise. Generally speaking, it is difficult for martial arts practitioners to comprehend the spiritual will before proving the Dao Primordial Spirit, let alone Nirvana of the Void God like Su Qinian at this moment. Transformation, more tenacity and indestructibility, this is a great opportunity for any martial arts practitioner who has not yet proved the Tao.

With the spirit of strong will and dominance, there are great benefits in breaking through barriers and resisting external evils and psychedelic martial arts.

But the next moment, over the Taoist temple, Gong Shangyu felt a tremor from the source, even if it was just a wisp of the soul brand, he also felt the crisis of life and death.

what!

It's hard to imagine what kind of aura it was, rising from the hands of Su Qinian's spiritual body, the half-inch long life-saving knife bloomed with infinite light, and in front of the knife handle, the basaltic eyes entwined with turtles and snakes opened a tiny Opening the gap, the god lifted up the knife, as if lifting the whole world.

Su Qinian is out!

One inch of the god raised his life-saving knife, aimed at the sky above his head, and chopped it down.

This is the first cut of life!

The plain and unremarkable sword technique is majestic and upright, like ink, a ray of energy is cut out, like a ray of light, as if it existed in the world at the beginning of the world, it is the first ray of light belonging to the whole world .

At the beginning of the creation of the world, there was no life, and no creature in this world could withstand such a ray of light.

puff!

There were blood splashes, colorful, and the big hand that covered the sky and the moon couldn't stop it. It was divided into two, and then exploded in the air, turning into finely divided rain of five colors, returning to the original source.

"You dare!"

Over the Taoist temple, Gong Shangyu, who was dressed in a five-color robe, suddenly changed his expression. However, the hand of the god belonging to Su Qinian cut off the knife unswervingly.

A ray of light floated between the sky and the earth, the bright moon was dim, and it would lose its brilliance in front of this ray of energy. At this moment, the entire Chang'an City was as bright as day, as if a round of sun had risen, completely dispelling the darkness.

The sky above the monastery.

Gong Shangyu couldn't move. Under this ray of energy, he was like the void before, and he couldn't produce the slightest resistance.

not good!

In the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, under the green bamboo, the real body of Gong Shangyu, who was playing the qin, changed instantly. At this time, it was too late to make a move. Qi ignites the small flame of light, then the knife that Su Qinian cut out from the spirit body at this moment is a great light.

puff!

There was another soft sound, and above the Taoist temple, Gong Shangyu's eyes froze in five-color robes.

In front of the main hall of the Taoist monastery, the gods retracted their knives, turned around and walked back to the divine court.

Su Qinian stood up and looked up at the sky above his head. Not far away, Monk Kongkong looked at Su Qinian again, feeling a little frightened and fearful.

In front of the red sandalwood gate, soon, the middle-aged deacon from the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy was horrified. Looking at the void above his head, he saw the wisp of Yuanshen brand belonging to the dean of his outer courtyard, the five-fingered Qin Xiangong Shang Yu, from the center of his eyebrows. At the beginning, a blazing knife mark emerged, running through the entire body.

boom!

The next moment, that wisp of primordial spirit brand was blown to pieces, shattered into a rain of five-colored light, and then turned into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the five-color Great Confucian Order was also divided into two from it, and the five-color scroll fell into the void, ignited a bright yellow flame, and was completely reduced to ashes before it landed.

This is an astonishing picture scroll, surrounded by silence, outside the deep Taoist alley, a group of disciples from the outer court of the Royal Academy saw that the Yuanshen brand belonging to the dean Gong Shangyu was blown up, especially the five-color Confucian order, which symbolized the entire royal family. The majesty of the academy's outer courtyard was cut in two and turned into nothingness.

This night is destined to be imprinted in the hearts of the entire city of Chang'an.

The Great Confucian Order, which symbolized thousands of years of prestige in the Outer Court of the Royal Academy, was cut in two. Even the imprint of the Yuanshen in the Great Confucian Order, which belonged to the five-fingered zither fairy, was beheaded. In four hundred and thirty-three years, it is destined to be recorded in the historical records.

"Psychic soldiers?"

In Linghoujue's mansion, the master of the universe arsenal Huo Di got up, his face was a little ugly.

monastery.

At this time, the three of Su Qinian did not relax at all, because above their heads, a purple robe turned from virtual to real, and Shang Yu, the dean of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, five-fingered Qin Xiangong, descended in real body. (Ask for a monthly ticket, it will be Monday soon, and ask for a recommended ticket on Monday in the early morning. Starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!)

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