Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 731 The Bright Way, Pure Yang Retreats! (6000 words)
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Bright road!

This is a method of lightening one's body, and it is also the only method that Su Qinian obtained from inheriting the source of light.

Initially running this bright avenue, Su Qinian suddenly had an inexplicable realization, as if he was the only one walking forward in the entire starry sky, but soon he discovered that he was not the only one walking forward, the Pansheng of the Three Sacred Sects It is also moving, but it is worse than ordinary people.

With this saber strike, Su Qinian exerted all his strength, the thirty-second form of the Immortal Time Saber, evolving into the light of the world, engulfing a ray of time and space power.

The flash of the knife even made the starry sky a little wrinkled, and the aura of detachment boiled.

Bang!
In a hurry, the chaotic energy wrapped in the nine-color gang ax was almost slashed by the knife. Pan Sheng, the pure yang master of the Sanshengzong, let out a muffled snort, and was sent flying nearly a hundred miles away by the knife. The color gang ax was densely packed with cracks, as if it would be completely broken and disintegrated in the next moment.

What is even more shocking is that he actually spit out a stream of reverse blood, and was actually injured by this knife.

Compared with Su Qinian's situation before, the situation seemed to be reversed at this moment, and Pan Sheng's eyes overflowing with nine-color Daoguang showed an incomparably dignified color at this moment.

too fast!
It is hard to imagine what kind of extreme speed it is. It seems that it not only involves the origin of light, but also contains the secret of time. Under the urging of the power of time and space hooked by the real dragon armor, there is even a faint secret of void .

This made the other party's body skills almost exceed the limit of his pure Yang Yuanshen's grasp, not to mention the knife technique, the knife's edge is more than twice as strong as before under the force of time and space.

boom!
After one knife, Su Qinian followed him like a shadow, he took a step, as if a ray of light stretched out under his feet, across the starry sky, with almost no gap, he walked a hundred miles away.

clang!
Another magnificent impact sound, the nine-color gang ax was completely shattered, and under the force of time and space, even the six-turn quasi-sacred world seemed a little powerless to stir chaos. The power of turning the quasi-sacred world is difficult to induce at all. Under the ebb and flow, Su Qinian opened the Xiaocheng perfect Dao body of the small world of the six-fold divine storehouse and big orifice, which made the pan sage change suddenly.

This knife not only shattered the Nine Colors Gang Axe, but also made his muscles and bones tremble, and was almost scattered by the knife.

This time, the plate of holy feet flew out nearly [-] miles away, and spit out another mouthful of reversed blood, which sprinkled across the starry sky.

Su Qinian took another step forward, walking like a dragon, stepping on a radiant avenue, like an innate god walking in the starry sky, very majestic, with the phantom of a vast river floating behind him, enough to frighten all living beings in the world.

Boom!
The thirty-second knife of time is immortal, this is already the third knife!

This knife was barely held back by a nine-color ax, pure yang energy was like a sea, sparks burst out from between the two, each spark was as blazing as the sun, fell into the starry sky, and fell for nine days. In Shiyan Prefecture, it fell instantly There was a meteor shower all over the sky.

A psychic emperor soldier!

On the Starry Sky Ancient Battlefield, Su Qinian saw that Pansheng, the pure Yang master of the Sanshengzong who was knocked back ten miles away, was wearing a crystal-clear nine-color armor. Qi Nian could feel that Pansheng was full of energy, blood and physique, but he had initially condensed his Taoist body, which was far behind him. If it weren't for this nine-color armor, the knife just now would have probably shattered his muscles and bones.

Now it seems that even if he is slightly better at the moment, it is almost impossible to completely suppress him, let alone go further.

The most important thing is that Su Qinian can feel that being promoted to become a quasi-hijacker does not make him one with the dragon boat, how long the time to evolve the real dragon armor will be extended, at most half a stick of incense, the real dragon armor will never leave his body, His cultivation level, Yuanshen will not be able to bear it, and there are signs of collapse.

Fourth knife!

Su Qinian's stature continued, and almost every step he took made him understand the Dao of Light a little bit deeper, especially in the situation where a ray of time and space was added to his body, he realized the difference between light, time, and void. This will be of immeasurable benefit for him to comprehend time, and even the origin of space, and understand the way of time and space in the future.

Damn!

For example, Pansheng of the Sanshengzong, this generation of pure yang figures, can't help but have a strong heart fire. His killing power is better than him, and his speed is far behind him. Even if he relies on his three saints Zong's six-turn quasi-sacred power can be invincible, but he can no longer see the slightest chance of winning.

clang!clang!clang!
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves. The light of the knife was accompanied by the hazy power of time and space. Mind, chaos lingers, sticking to a piece of pure land.

Under the destiny, this can be regarded as the pinnacle of a military battle.

Bang!
After half a cup of tea, the ancient battlefield in the starry sky exploded into a ball of blazing light. Immediately after that, Pan Sheng, the pure yang master of the Three Sacred Sects, bathed in the chaotic energy and withdrew from it. The phantom of the quasi-sacred world solidified suddenly, swallowed it in one go, and disappeared.

call out!
The light of the knife cut through, as if entering nothingness, leaving nothing behind.

The blazing light was broken, and Su Qinian stepped out bathed in the boiling flames of light. His whole body was surrounded by the sand and gravel of time. The real dragon armor was crystal clear, as if carved from crystal, ancient and vicissitudes, as if it could suppress infinite luck.

Looking at the starry sky where Pan Sheng of the Sanshengzong disappeared, there is only a small stick of incense left. If the other party does not retreat, he will expose his own shortcomings after a long time. The four fates fell into the quasi-sacred world of Wudang, and the dust has not yet settled, which is the biggest variable.

What makes Su Qinian even more vigilant is that he can feel that once he returns to the Xuanhuang Land, the doom of heaven will come soon, which belongs to the doom of being promoted from a half-kilter to a quasi-kilter.

Suddenly, Su Qinian's eyes turned cold, he looked around the ancient battlefield in the starry sky, and sneered coldly, like thunder from the sky: "Can you get away!"

call out!
The Xiuming knife bloomed, and the light of the knife cut across the starry sky for thousands of miles in an instant, and the power of time and space flowed, sinking into nothingness.

clang!clang!clang!clang!
Successive sounds of gold and iron resounded through the ancient battlefield, and seven figures appeared from nothingness and flew out, looking extremely embarrassed.

Each of these seven figures is filled with pure yang energy, majestic and grand, they are seven pure yang masters.

Of course, the seven Chunyang characters are not all familiar faces, there are five acquaintances among them, but Su Qinian still remembers them fresh.

The ancestor of the Xuan family of Qinghai Dao hidden world!Nanzhao Tianwu Dao Mango Seeds!Great Yuan Wolf God!The sword in the wood is strong!Ax Zun Wu Leap!

The five pure yangs who were in the Void Sanctuary back then all arrived, Su Qinian could imagine that these five people probably contributed the most to this time when the Four Great Destinies forced Wudang.

At the same time, through the knife just now, Su Qinian also saw that among the seven pure yang figures, Wu Yuexiu, the axe master, should have the highest level of cultivation, and a very hazy aura of detachment has been bred on his body, and the seven of them work together to block him With one strike, although Wu Yue, the ax master, seemed to be struggling, he was not in a panic.

Among the seven, the face of the ancestor of the Xuan family should be the most ugly.

He never imagined that the young man whom he regarded as an ant in the Void Land had reached this step in the blink of an eye, and even Pan Sheng, who received the sword of Huang Changkong, the ancestor of Tianming in Jingtang Shenhuang Mountain It's not an opponent either, so he can only use the power of the quasi-sacred world of the sixth rank to escape and lose his fighting spirit.

Naturally, Su Qinian's eyes were locked on the ancestor of the Xuan family at the first moment.

"Su Qinian! Do you want to fight to the death with me and the other seven pure yangs!"

The ancestor of the Xuan family shouted, he was dressed in a blue robe, his eyes were sharp, his sharp sword intent was condensed, and he had pure yang energy inside, ready to strike at any time.

But Su Qinian sneered, glanced at the six Fu Zun and Wu Yue one by one, and said indifferently: "Are the six really going to stay here?"

Ax Zun Wu Yue was slightly startled, then took a deep look at Su Qinian, and said in a deep voice: "This is the private grievance of the Bright Dragon King, Wu will not interfere, so I will leave now."

After speaking, the Jingtang Axe turned around and took a step without any hesitation, falling down for nine days, almost disappearing in an instant.

what!
At this moment, the ancestor of the Xuan family's expression suddenly changed, he never imagined that Su Qinian would have such courage, nor would he have imagined that his murderous intent towards him would be so steadfast.

"Farewell!"

Immediately afterwards, the five Chunyang, including Jian Jugang in Muzhong, Mangzhong Tianwu Dao, and Wolf God Dayuan, turned around and left without hesitation. Next, nothing can resist.

The patriarch of the Xuan family was hairy all over, and his back felt cold. He also wanted to pull back, but he didn't dare to move an inch, because Su Qinian's energy had locked him firmly. It is conceivable that as long as he moves, those who are coming will surely It was killing like a storm.

At this moment, like this ancestor of the Xuan family, a generation of pure yang figures, he also had some regrets. He just acted casually at the beginning, erasing a few small people like ants, but he was so hostile by this bright dragon king. Even at the expense of giving up a large number of void crystals in the void, he must be buried.

Now, this person has promoted the dragon boat to become a quasi-hijacker, which is ridiculously strong. Only then did he understand why it is almost impossible to find the shadow of a hijacker in the world, and it really has the power of good fortune.

"Bright Dragon King, why bother to be aggressive. You have achieved great momentum, but you are far from invincible. Only by being a human being can you get more opportunities and luck in this troubled world!"

The ancestor of the Xuan family shouted, somewhat sensual, not because he didn't want to make a move, but because he really wasn't the opponent of this star killer now. Although he is a master of pure yang, he is only a pure yang figure, and there is an irreparable gap between him and destiny.

"Stay on the front line?"

Su Qinian sneered and said: "When facing those ordinary fishermen and children, why didn't you keep a line? To you, they are ants, so to me now, you are also an ant! Be a human being and keep a line, according to According to you, do I need to keep a line for the ants?"

Su Qinian's words were very rude, it could even be regarded as a kind of humiliation, and he was really angry. Originally born in the void, it has already affected the people's livelihood by the lakeside of Qinghai. You can't despise life, let alone trample on human life. This is the bottom line. Anyone who touches this bottom line, in Su Qinian's view, has lost the possibility of becoming a human being. What's the use of a skin, if you don't go on the road and reincarnate, if there is an afterlife, you can't say that you can be a new person.

you!
Hearing the words, the ancestor of the Xuan family rushed to the door, furious. Before long, he was so despised by others. As a pure yang figure, it is rare in the world. He is expected to prove the existence of his destiny. Ordinary destiny quasi-sage, he should be treated with courtesy , but now he is so humiliated by a young junior who is only twenty years old, and even called an ant. This kind of shame and humiliation is simply unprecedented in his life.

"How dare you insult me!"

The patriarch of the Xuan family stared at Su Qinian, his whole body was as cold as ten thousand years of frost. This was a murderous intent that was brewing to the extreme, but he forcibly restrained it and did not burst out.

"Not only humiliating you! Today's ancient battlefield is your burial ground!"

Su Qinian's tone was very cold, and he started to walk at the same time. He didn't use the way of lightness such as the Dao of Light. He had just fought against the Sanshengzong Pansheng. Without using the Dao of Light, the speed has also been greatly increased compared to before. With the addition of the real dragon armor, the ancestor of the Xuan family is not the pan sage of the Three Sacred Sect, so it is impossible to escape.

Boom!Boom!
Su Qinian's footsteps were very heavy, like a real dragon stepping in the starry sky, the dragon's claws stepped in the void, sonorous and powerful, like the beating of a heavenly drum, shaking people's hearts, and could wipe out all fighting will and spirit.

The ancestor of the Xuan family felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his gaze became more solemn than ever. It was only at this moment that he truly felt the shadow of death hanging over his head.

Damn!

He thought that when he was in the void, it was because this son teamed up with the princess of Hanyang to evolve the power of time and space, which made it difficult for him to grasp his own luck and predict the misfortunes and blessings related to these two people. So what if the sense of luck returns, he has already appeared in front of this child, a battle is inevitable, and the outcome is slim, and there is almost no certainty.

hum!
A blue long sword emerged in the palm of his hand, with pure yang energy overflowing. This is his natal weapon, a psychic emperor sword, which has been with him for nearly two hundred years and has been cultivated for many years. Normally, he would never use it easily. With it in his hand, he was a little calmer, but he still felt as if he was going to be precarious, with a feeling of being on the verge of falling.

"You have lost your mind and lacked the will to fight. It is a pity that you are also a generation of pure yang."

Su Qinian opened his mouth while walking, and shook his head. This scene fell into the eyes of the ancestor of the Xuan family, which made him even more angry. This kind of tone, like an elder pointing out a younger generation, is simply more vicious than directly speaking rudely.

"Boy! You are too deceitful!"

The patriarch of the Xuan family yelled, he completely lost his balance, he didn't even call Su Qinian's name, his black hair was agitated, and his sword intent was fierce, even in this starry sky, he couldn't be underestimated, his sharpness was pervasive, As a result, several meteorites several miles in size were cut into pieces and turned into fine powder.

Su Qinian stepped into the land ten miles in front of him. His real dragon armor clanged, and sparks flew everywhere. It was the sharp edge of the sword that chopped on it, but it could not leave a trace, let alone It was able to make him stop, and it didn't even make his figure appear to be stagnant at all.

The eyes of the ancestor of the Xuan family became incomparably contemplative, but later on, there was the sound of rolling waves. Between the extreme stillness and the extreme movement, there was an unspeakable rhythm. The origin of the water between heaven and earth seemed to boil at this moment. Su Qinian looked at the ancestor of the Xuan family again, his whole body was full of water vapor, and it was like a layer of azure flame. It was a fire of water, but it was not blazing. Instead, there was a kind of biting cold, which wanted to penetrate people's hearts. soul.

A strange color appeared in Su Qinian's eyes, and he nodded in his heart. After all, he is a generation of pure yang figures. He has experienced countless lives and deaths. He has much more experience in martial arts than him. At the last moment, he finally forcibly restrained his turbulent mind. , the rotation becomes static, between the movement and the stillness, it shows the rhythm of water and road.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Xuan family seemed to have turned into the carrier of the way of water, and the mysterious ice and weak water sword screamed in his hand. The next moment, he screamed like a sword, and the blue flames blazed. His whole body seemed to melt and merged into it , and all of them were condensed on the body of the Psychic Emperor Sword.

Become a sword!

This is a state of the most powerful swordsmanship. Looking around the world, not many people comprehend it. Those who can comprehend it, as long as they don't die, they will definitely become a sword emperor of a generation. For a quasi-sword emperor, the status and status are immediately different, and the top forces all pay respect.

Pity!
Su Qinian was also a little regretful. Such a sword emperor actually regarded ordinary people as ants and killed them at will. He has forgotten his original intention. Even if such a character becomes destiny, he is only a disaster. He only has the Dao in his heart. The most fundamental humanity has been lost, or in other words, the only trace of humanity left only exists in the family.

call out!
The next moment, Su Qinian made a move.

He didn't hold back his hand, and when he made a move, it was the thirty-second form of the Immortal Time Knife.

The reappearance of the light of the world, he is evolving the original image, comprehending and discovering the rhyme of Taoism, borrowing the most fundamental power of light, fitting with time and space, and even more fitting with the ray moved by the real dragon armor. The power of time and space.

The light of the saber spanned ten miles of the starry sky, and almost slashed on the sword before the sword of the Psychic Emperor had time to move.

clang!
Sparks splashed in all directions, and accompanied by a mournful cry, the Emperor Sword flew out like a meteor across the starry sky for hundreds of miles, and a clear crack appeared on the sword body. Although it was not very big, it already had spirit and spirit. Overflowing, soul soldiers have never been achieved, even if it is a psychic holy soldier, the body of the soldier is broken, and the spirit of the soldier is extremely difficult to survive forever.

Along with the mournful cry of the Emperor Sword, and the muffled snort of the ancestor of the Xuan family, even if he transformed himself into a sword and used the power of the pure Yang world, in front of Su Qinian, he had almost no power to resist.

Even Su Qinian himself can be sure that the dragon boat tempered and promoted by the two taboos of void and time is by no means comparable to the general quasi-robbery, and can even draw a wisp of time and space. Even more ancient power, with the added body of the real dragon armor, even if it is the real Quasi-Sage of Destiny, he is sure to fight against it, and he will not fight against the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor in this ancient battlefield of the starry sky, without the slightest resistance Power.

Now that he has made a move, Su Qinian will not hold back anymore.

He took a step forward and appeared in front of the emperor sword almost instantly. The blade of the death-killing blade was crystal clear, lingering with a sacred aura, flying sand and gravel in time, and the blade was extremely sharp.

clang!
With this knife, there was even a small piece of blue shards flying, which belonged to the sword body of the Emperor Sword, which was cut by Su Qinian with a big gap.

The spiritual energy overflowed faster, and the ancestor of the Xuan family let out a painful snort. It was only at this moment that he really felt the aggrievedness of that Sansheng sect Chunyang master Pansheng, because there was no time to react. It even surpassed his pure yang thoughts, even though he knew that the power of time and space was at work, but there was no way to break it.

clang!clang!clang!
Wisps of knife light spanned the starry sky, smashed thousands of meteorites, and shattered corpses. In the ancient battlefields of the starry sky in the past, only stumps and broken arms remained. Those who can survive to this day are all amazing in life. The strong one, but right now under Su Qinian's immortal sword, he can only be wiped out and completely returned to ruins.

Fragments of the Emperor Sword fluttered, fell into the starry sky, fell down nine days, and landed on the earth, leaving behind huge ravines that stretched for tens of miles and were bottomless. The fragments of the Emperor Sword, even if they are not divine iron, are still a kind of precious spiritual iron. They have been conceived and nurtured by the ancestors of the Xuan family for nearly two hundred years. As far as people who have it are stored with them, they can realize the Tao every day, and make the whole body of Taoism advance by leaps and bounds.

Wudang Mountain is surrounded by thousands of miles, and many top souls can't help but look up at the sky, but it is too far away, and everything in the ancient battlefield in the starry sky is hard to see, but the fallen weapon fragments are clearly accompanied by pure yang energy, but they are also It's not like the nine-color axe of Pan Sheng, the pure yang master of the Three Saints.

There are also Chunyang characters lurking!

The Yuanshen figures were shocked, yes, how could there be no Chunyang figures for such a major event, because it is difficult to compete with the destiny, so they can only bear and hide, until this time they choose the opportunity to take action, but it seems that the situation is not right now. not too good.

On those nine days, what happened?
Many primordial figures are very itchy, but it is a forbidden area for ordinary top primordial figures, not a world they can easily set foot in.

Starry Sky Ancient Battlefield.

For a total of eighteen cuts, Su Qinian's saber intent was endless. On the eighteenth cut, his whole body was boiling with energy and blood.

With a puff, the light of the knife fell, and a section of the blue sword was cut off, shot out, and fell thousands of miles away from the starry sky. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps! 6000 words are here! Thank you Wumeng brothers and sisters for your support!)
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