Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 545 The girl in white
The sky and the earth went dark in vain, a little white light shone, the body of the woman in white and the sword merged into one, turning into a sword light, and the black lotus split into pieces in an instant.
The bone blade slashed down from above, and the sword light went up head-on. The moment the two came into contact, the huge bone blade turned into powder.

The sword light broke through the black lotus and shattered the bone blade. Before the purple palms and the dark green beam of light got close, they split and dissipated by themselves.

The powerful sword energy enveloped the land with a radius of hundreds of feet, turning it into a world of sword intent, countless sword energy vertically and horizontally, and everything inside was crushed into powder by the invisible sword energy.

That sword light is like a ray of light in the chaotic world, so dazzling that it cannot be looked directly at.

It sliced ​​through the black lotus, shattered the bone blade of the man from the Blood Bone Sect, and directly hit the man in the late foundation establishment period of the Youmei Sect.

The man's complexion changed drastically. A hundred feet away, he could still feel the terrifying and destructive aura contained in the sword light. Where the sword light passed, the space was slightly distorted.

The man's pupils shrunk, his body retreated violently, his hands were in mudras, and a struggling ghost appeared in front of him.

But seeing its fingers like hooks, its back with wings, its tail dragging a long tail, its broad nose and long ears, its eyes like copper bells, its mouth like a basin of blood, and a row of sharp teeth, it looks chilling.

The man's spiritual power controlled the black hook to hit the sword light head-on, and sprayed three mouthfuls of blood.

After the evil spirit absorbed the blood essence, a cold light flashed between its eyes, but when it opened its mouth, it spewed out a ball of black blood, and in an instant, the area tens of feet around was completely dark.

Its black blood turned into a vast ocean, rolling endlessly, one wave after another, sweeping towards Jianguang.

As soon as the black long hook came into contact with Jian Guangfang, the stalemate lasted for less than three breaths, and the black hook cracked inch by inch. At this moment, a sea of ​​black blood surged in, engulfing Jian Guang.

I saw the sea of ​​blood surging, like a tsunami, and then countless white lights shot out from it. The sea of ​​blood with a radius of tens of feet was divided into two, and the sword light broke out from it.

The huge palm of the evil ghost grabbed at him, and the sword light pierced through his palm. Wherever it passed, the evil ghost's body turned into pieces.

In the later stage of Mozong's foundation establishment, the man only let out a desperate cry, and the sword light shot out from his chest.

The man straightened and fell backwards, falling straight down from mid-air. During the fall, his body cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and shattered into countless pieces of flesh and blood, scattered all over the ground.

Jianguang burst out of her body, showing the figure of a girl in white clothes. She was carrying a long sword and carrying a jade hairpin. She looked like a majestic woman. At this moment, she looked a little weaker than before. Some are not very real.

Seeing this, the other three men were terrified, their faces turned pale with horror, and they had already fled away.

The woman in white gave Tang Ning a disdainful look, and her figure flashed, turning into white light, entering her storage bag, and then slipping into the mysterious tree.

Tangning was also shocked in her heart. She never expected that in just a few decades, this sword soul would have cultivated to such an extent in the black vine tree, almost condensing into a solid body.

Especially its contemptuous eyes, which are very humane. If it is said that it only speaks of an unconscious sword soul, who would believe it.

Even Tang Ning herself couldn't believe it. Its demeanor was clearly that of a human being. Obviously, it already possessed the emotions, emotions and desires of a human being, but it was clearly a sword soul. How could it become a real person?
This completely surpassed Tangning's cognition. Even though he had expected that this strand of sword spirit was not simple, he would never have thought that it could possess human emotions, and once it was fully cultivated, it would be as good as human beings. What's the difference?
The so-called soul of the sword refers to the wisp of thought that remains in the world after the body of the sword has spirituality, which itself is similar to a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon.

There are many powerful sword cultivators in the world who are fond of swords like their names. They will choose a flying sword as their natal magic weapon, and then pour all their thoughts into the natal flying sword.

When the flying sword is psychic, it produces spirituality, and the master of the sword cultivator dies and dissolves, then the spirituality remaining in the flying sword, after a long period of accumulation, absorbs the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and by chance, it will become a sword. soul.

Its essence represents a powerful force. It is not surprising that they will subconsciously transform into that appearance according to the thoughts left by their masters in the sword.

But I've never heard that a sword soul can like and dislike like a human being, and the sword soul just now clearly showed a demeanor of hatred and contempt.

If it hadn't been for the look it showed twice, Tangning would have thought it was a hallucination.

This is really unbelievable, like a stone on the side of the road suddenly bouncing around one day and opening its mouth to speak human words.

When Tang Ning was in trouble just now, she was exhausted, so she had to turn to the sword soul in the black Tengshu for help.

He has always kept this black vine tree with him all these years, just in case, when he encounters difficulties in the future, he can manipulate the sword soul to fight against the enemy.

He is well aware of the strength of this sword soul, after so many years of cultivation in Xuanteng, even his body has gradually solidified, only stronger than before.

At this critical moment, he branched out a piece of divine consciousness and went straight into the black vine tree in the storage bag, intending to urge the sword soul to fight, but no matter what he ordered, the sword soul ignored him.

Tangning was also in a moment of anxiety, and had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so she sent a message to Sword Soul through that divine sense, that if it didn't obey her order, it would immediately destroy the black vine tree.

Originally, he was just desperate to go to the doctor in a hurry, but he didn't expect that the sword soul actually responded, left the black Tengshu, and shot and killed the late-stage monk of the Mozong's foundation establishment.

They also cast contemptuous glances at Tangning twice, obviously disdainful of his threats.

The sword soul returned to the black vine tree, and there was no movement again.

Tang Ning suppressed the urge to communicate with it, and looked around. At this time, everyone from the Xuanmen and the Mozong were fighting together, divided into several battlefields. The situation was very unfavorable. Basically, everyone had at least two people around them. Three monks attacked.

The fiercest party among the various battle groups is the battle between the little white snake and the monk man in the late stage of the Blood Bone Sect. It was seen that his flesh and blood disappeared, his whole body was as red as blood, and he was fighting with the little white snake, one person and one snake All the nearby mountains shattered.

The little white snake flicked its long tail, and the man was sent flying again, and fell straight to the ground, creating a huge crater ten feet deep. He spat out a mouthful of blood, rose into the air, and shouted loudly: "Blood blade breaks the sky."

In an instant, the blood-colored clouds covered the sky and covered the sun, covering the land with a radius of tens of feet. From each blood-colored cloud, slowly walked out a man with all his flesh and bones gone, and his whole body was red. The figure of the man in the later period.

But when he pushed his palms, dozens of men made such movements at the same time, and countless crimson blood blades shot out from the blood cloud, slashing at the little white snake overwhelmingly.

The little white snake opened its mouth and spit out a ball of gray mist, which grew bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, the gray mist had grown to a size of several tens of feet, and it swept towards many men's figures.

After the dense blood blades submerged into the gray mist, they melted into the sea like raindrops, without a shadow or a sound.

The gray mist is like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. Everything it passes by is submerged, including the blood cloud and many men's figures, which disappear without a trace the moment they come into contact with the gray mist.

Seeing the gray mist engulfing the man's figure, Tangning hesitated for a moment before heading towards a battle group on the left.

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He originally planned to help Little White Snake take down the cultivator at the late stage of Foundation Establishment at the Blood Bone Gate, but he saw that several people from other war groups were in critical condition and their lives were in danger at any time, and Little White Snake should be able to handle it by himself , so support others first.

In the battle group on his left, Yang Yunzhi was besieged by three members of the Demon Sect. He was struggling to hold on, and the spiritual weapon of his body was already crumbling.

The members of the Mozong saw Tangning approaching with a flash of light, and their complexions changed. A man with a hulking back and a hunchback in the costume of the Youmei Sect made a seal with his hands, and a huge golden cage emerged, trapping Tangning inside. Several golden dragons roared and rushed towards him.

Tang Ning greeted him with fists and palms. With one palm, the dragon's head flew away, and with two fists, the golden cage was shattered. He broke out of the cage, his body transformed into a ray of light, and rushed towards the burly man.

The man's expression changed drastically, and with a move of his hand, the red halberd burst into light and stabbed at him.

Hearing a bang, Tangning's right fist came out, and the sound of metal and stone clashing could be heard between the two. The red halberd's light shrank suddenly and shook slightly. Tangning's fist was like electricity, and his palm was like the wind. Every time he struck, the halberd shone brightly The weaker it is, the more it shakes.

In just a few breaths, Tangning struck out with a palm, and the halberd spun and fell straight down.

At this moment, a huge beam of light shot from behind, Tangning turned around and attacked each other, the two of them did not hold each other for a long time, the beam of light gradually revealed that a golden puppet was approaching, but it was another man from the Youmei sect who made the move .

In an instant, Tang Ning and the puppet fought together, and the two hit each other like a steel knife against an iron blade.

After all, the puppet was defeated, and after being punched and flew by one of them, it still rushed forward bravely.

Tangning punched the puppet's head, gold flakes flew, and the puppet's body fell like a cannonball.

Suddenly, there was darkness in front of his eyes, not only he couldn't see his fingers, but also there was no echo in the place where his consciousness reached, as if he had fallen into a dark world.

Tang Ning's heart trembled, and the spiritual power in her body rushed straight into her eyes. Suddenly, there was a divine light in her eyes, so bright that she couldn't look directly at them.

The darkness in front of his eyes receded like the tide, and he saw a man on the right side dressed in the costume of the Youmei sect, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

It was obvious that he was responsible for the illusion just now, Tang Ning's brow flashed, and her consciousness turned into an invisible sharp sword, directly attacking her Linghai acupoint.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man was also cautious. Seeing the light in Tangning's eyes, he turned to look at him, and immediately knew something was wrong. With a flip of his left hand, a black shield swelled up against the wind and stood in front of him.

The brilliance transformed by the divine consciousness hit the black shield, and the light of the black shield was greatly reduced, shaking slightly.

Tangning snorted coldly, seeing that she was on guard, she shot back with the brilliance of her spiritual consciousness.

(End of this chapter)