Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 877
"Tianlei guides my sword."

Nirvana's sword points to the sky, Lin Chongyang's sword draws the thunder from the sky, and the speed of the thunder and light is far beyond human power, even the sky and the earth are plunged into darkness under this sword.

Lin Chongyang drew his sword out, like thunder, as fast as lightning.

Taking a step forward, it has almost disappeared from the perception of the sky, and the sharp sword cuts down at almost the speed of light. The clear sword body is filled with thunder, showing the majesty and majesty of the heavenly artifact.

With superior speed and powerful strength, even the best among Tai Yi's congenitals could not block this sword head-on.

Even those who have cultivated the golden body of Buddhism Dacheng will be severely injured.

however!
Although the eyes can't keep up with the sharp sword, the five senses can, as long as the reaction is fast enough, only fast enough!You can catch up!

"The shadow of the knife is invisible!"

Yu Cangqiong's arms suddenly turned back, and the sword in his palm was the first to slash down. In the blink of an eye, he narrowly caught up with the oncoming sword's edge.

clang!
The two clashed, and a pool of blood spewed out from the palm, but it also won the opportunity for the sword to follow up. If the opportunity is not grasped, the previous efforts will be in vain.

Ding!
The sound of gold and iron screaming came out, and the sword followed up, and Yu Cangqiong seized the opportunity at that moment.

Even at this moment, the sword of forgetting oneself is still very calm.

The formlessness of the move matched the absolute speed and strength, the thunder light and the knife light collided, splitting the mountain peak under their feet.

boom!
With a shocking explosion, the center of the attack was used as the boundary, and the crack extended from the peak to the ground, directly splitting the entire mountain into two.

Seeing that the attack was blocked, Lin Chongyang turned his wrist and deflected his sword.

"Yi Jian wrote the Spring and Autumn Annals."

"Knife Killing Technique!"

Yu Cangqiong responded calmly to the change of palm knife and sword fingers, but his arms were a little numb. Fortunately, the offensive is no longer based on fast attack, otherwise his arms would have to be disabled today.

The load brought by extreme speed is not only on the body, but also on the mind.

The strength of the move poured out, splitting the ground into a valley, the peaks under the two people's feet were shaken by this force, and the crack that was originally palm-width expanded to hundreds of feet.

then.

"The two poles flick my sword."

The long sword was held horizontally, but seeing Lin Chongyang flexing his fingers and shaking the sword, he heard the sound of dragon chant from the sword.

The sword intent evolved into a holy and evil bipolar, and the two sword qi seemed to have life and spiritual wisdom, entangled together, and transformed into the gods of Shenyuan Emperor Dragon King and Heizhou Prison Dragon Emperor respectively.

Roar!
The two divine dragons, one gold and one purple, are lifelike, their eyes are agile, and the holy and evil double poles merge into one in the circling and entanglement of the dragon's body.

In an instant, an incomparable force erupted, and the double poles with the divine form turned into a shocking sword, cutting down towards the sky!

And in the field of vision of the sky, a purple-gold dragon with fierce radiance rushed down to him. The balance of heaven and earth was out of order, and his vitality was out of order. Even his five senses were oppressed by this force, which allowed him to see the dragon clearly. Every piece of scale armor on the body, every detail.

Although this kind of oppression is not very serious, it is enough to affect his perception to a certain extent.

Under the premise of keeping one's hand, the move can still have such power, and one can see how powerful the person who makes the move can be.

However, there was no timidity in Yu Cangqiong's heart.

"Backward Knife Swirl!"

Can Wudao Wuxin really be invincible?Not necessarily, but Wudao Wuxin must be the only one in the world.

The fingers of the sword merged on the top of the head with the palm of the sword, and the light of the sword converged in a line. With the swing of the arm, it was completely concentrated in the power, and after further compression, it burst out with invincible power.

The light of the sword meets the light of the sword.

As soon as they collided, there was only a clanging sound, and Wan Lai was like the beginning of the primordial dream.

When they meet again, it will be an indescribable destruction, sweeping the world in all directions.

With the battlefield as the center, everything within a radius of a thousand miles was enveloped and annihilated by the raging lights of swords and swords. The whole world seemed to have returned to before the creation of the world, a chaotic scene without the slightest sound.

Even Lin Chongyang and Yu Cangqiong, the two movers, were also involved in this force, and they, who were at the center of the battlefield, were the first to bear the brunt.

The world is in chaos, and even the concept of time is blurred.

Until!

Zheng!
Amidst the sound of the sword's cry, a ray of clear light slashed out horizontally, like a sword breaking the primordial chaos, revealing the scene within.

The mountains stretching for thousands of miles are now turned into a basin, and the sight is full of desolation, without any vitality. One after another, bottomless cracks lie in the basin, and the broken earth is surrounded by swords with a destructive artistic conception. air infestation.

If it is not dealt with, after thousands of years, this place may turn into a forbidden zone of life, stronger than innate, if you step on it rashly, you will die.

In the center of the battlefield, I saw two tall and straight figures standing.

"Hahaha……"

The two laughed loudly, showing their joy. If Negligent Yucangqiong had lost half of his beard, the battle could be described as complete.

The difference between having weapons and not having them is not the difference between having a weapon or not, or whether there is a knife or not, but the difference between the heart and the mind.

Yu Cangqiong saw clearly through this battle, and his comprehension of Tao was more thorough than before, and at the same time, he could understand why Yi Qiunian raised his sword again.

As for Lin Chongyang, there are more reference templates for the derivation of the Dao of the Sword. For him, this battle is far more rewarding than Yu Tianqiong, and the completion of the process can save a lot of time for him to deduce later.

a while.

The laughter stopped.

"Each move corresponds to a Dao. Although there are some reservations, it can be seen that the Dao has been completed. The world's number one sword, the world's No. 1, famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is worse than being famous."

"Wuxin Wudao is invincible in the world. I am superior when it comes to swords. I am not as good as you when it comes to swords. If you only talk about the comprehension of the way of the sword, the world's swordsmen should be the pinnacle of forgetting the heart and selflessness. They are strong and unique, and they deserve their name." .”

"Huh? You don't seem like a compliment."

"To be honest, I also practice the Dao of the Sword, and I have gained a lot through this battle."

Yu Cangqiong's upright and straightforward character, the words of praise he uttered were naturally not compliments, but respect from the heart as a warrior. The so-called swordsmanship also paled in front of the opponent.

Only with the ultimate heart and mind can one become a real god of swords.

When Lin Chongyang talked about the sword, Yu Cangqiong was ready to be angry for a moment, because he thought the other party was complimenting him.

But when the other party said that he also practiced the Dao of the Sword, he felt a little complicated. He also practiced the Dao of the Sword so purely that he had to say that even in his realm, this matter was outrageous.

"May I take a look?" Yu Cangqiong became interested, completely ignoring that he had just fought a match and his true vitality had not recovered.

"There is nothing wrong with it, but let me settle the matter at hand."

Lin Chongyang transformed the pine wind from the myriad ravines, returning to Nirvana, and then plucked the strings to gather the wind and clouds, and a drizzle fell on this lifeless barren land amidst the sound of the strings.

Just because the concentration of vitality in today's place is not as good as before, the situation here needs to be resolved, otherwise it will have a great impact on future generations.

(End of this chapter)