Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 529 Dao Sword Immortal, long time no see

"boom!"

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was surging. Zhao Yuzhen, Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo, who were standing in mid-air, saw this scene from afar and their expressions were horrified.

"Brother, this is your attack."

The words came to her lips, but she didn't know how to describe them, so Tang Lian stopped talking abruptly.

"The ephemeral beauty is worthy of its reputation."

Zhao Yuzhen stretched out his hand to brush the beard that had grown again on his chin, his eyes flickering. There were several artistic conceptions in Lei Wujie's body. The strongest one at the moment should be the artistic conception of prairie fire, which was a branch of the way of fire. Its power had reached the realm of divine wandering. In addition, there was the artistic conception of Epiphyllum taught by Li Qingxuan before. This was a branch of the artistic conception of time. Its power was similar to the artistic conception of moonlit night and morning flowers that he had learned from Li Hanyi before, and it could reach the realm of sword immortal.

Lei Wujie, who had just entered the realm of divine wandering, seemed not yet accustomed to controlling the power of artistic conception. If he could integrate the artistic conception of prairie fire into this attack, the power would be doubled.

However, in terms of the artistic conception of Epiphyllum, its power should not be underestimated. After all, this artistic conception unexpectedly matches the sword of the heart, and the goal is to kill with one strike.

"break!!"

As a low voice sounded, an extremely bright sword light appeared above the Solitary Woo Mountain.

Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo subconsciously raised their hands, and through the gaps in their palms, they saw the sword light falling to the ground like a galaxy, directly hitting the top of the mountain.

In the air, a night-blooming cereus quietly bloomed, so beautiful and stunning.

At the same time, another burst of sword sounds was heard, as if the entire world was cut apart, and terrifying waves spread wildly around.

Zhao Yuzhen frowned slightly, and formed a spell with one hand. A barrier appeared in front of the three people. It was the supreme Taoist magic of Qingcheng Mountain, the Great Dragon Elephant Power.

At this moment, a black gas rose into the sky and rushed straight towards the sword light.

The moment the black gas appeared, Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo's faces darkened.

"Ghost Crow has broken through!"

The practice of ghost arts is different from ordinary martial arts, but the division of realms is the same. When they felt the power of this attack, they knew that the ghost crow hiding in the dark had made a breakthrough.

Zhao Yuzhen stood there with a calm look. It was obvious that he had anticipated the breakthrough of Ghost Crow. In the last fight, the opponent was just one step away from success. Now that so many lives have been sacrificed, it would be a joke if he didn't break through.

"It doesn't matter."

Seeing that the two seemed a little nervous, Zhao Yuzhen whispered something to comfort them.

"It is true that Gui Ya has broken through to the Mysterious Divine Wandering Realm. Lei Wujie is also in the Divine Wandering Realm. If the two of them fight, the loser may not necessarily be Lei Wujie."

"The ghost way of martial arts can be mastered quickly, which has obvious advantages, but it also has disadvantages. Quick mastery means that the foundation is unstable, and the sword is biased, which makes it easy to go astray and become obsessed. The mind is distorted, and the actions are disorderly, and there will be more and more flaws."

Compared with Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo, Zhao Yuzhen is calmer. With an almost harmonious state of mind, he will be very calm when facing changes.

Seeing Zhao Yuzhen like this, Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo quickly calmed down and turned their attention back to the battlefield.

"pity."

Zhao Yuzhen shook his head. Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo looked at each other. When the Taoist swordsman said it was a pity, was he feeling sorry for Lei Wujie or Gui Ya?
"Lei Wujie's sword borrowed the power of heaven and earth and had been accumulating power for a long time. Although Gui Ya's attack was fierce, he responded hastily. He was unintentional and ultimately fell short." Hearing this, the two of them looked downwards again and saw that the sword light slashed out by Lei Wujie collided with the black air. The black air had almost no strength to resist and was dispersed by the sword light.

"Lei Wujie, why not try the Fire Burning Technique alone? It can help you achieve spiritual travel. It is based on the power of artistic conception. Feel it carefully and see if there is an artistic conception in your body that is like a spark igniting a prairie fire."

Those involved are often confused, while bystanders can see things more clearly, Zhao Yuzhen said at the right time.

Lei Wujie was a little surprised to hear this. As a latecomer to the art of cultivation, he actually only had a vague understanding of the power of artistic conception. The Lei family's martial arts were either boxing or finger techniques. Lei Hong turned to swordsmanship, and it became a hodgepodge again.

Actually, he really came into contact with swordsmanship in Xueyue City. The swordsmanship taught to him by Li Hanyi all had their own artistic conception. Only when the sword spirit was fully developed could his swordsmanship exert its due power.

Just like Zhao Yuzhen, Zhao Shouyi and Li Fansong, they all know the Infinite Sword, but the power of this move is different when they are used. When Zhao Yuzhen uses this sword, it is like an immortal descending to the earth, while when Li Fansong uses it, only a dozen or so swords are transformed. This is the difference in artistic conception and realm.

The method of martial arts varies from person to person, and this sentence reveals the truth of this.

Although Lei Wujie was surprised, it did not prevent him from knowing right from wrong and knowing when to advance and retreat. Zhao Yuzhen was his brother-in-law, so he would naturally not harm him.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he felt an incomparably hot power of artistic conception in his body.

Lei Wujie clenched the hand that was not holding the sword, and a wave of fire that was several times more terrifying than the previous one exploded in the air.

The dead air of the entire Guwu Mountain was forced back by the scorching air waves, and the black mist seeping out of the cracks in the mountain hissed and retreated as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw this scene. This power was completely on a different level than before. Was the young man standing in the flames in the distance really the junior brother they knew?

Good fortune came to him, a golden light flashed in Lei Wujie's eyes, and then he let out a loud roar.

"open!!"

This time, a hint of admiration flashed in Zhao Yuzhen's eyes. This was the power that a person in the Mysterious Realm of Divine Wandering should have.

However, this time, he did not dare to underestimate them. He flew his hands and formed the Taoist immovable seal to protect himself, Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo.

The Heart Sword had changed greatly at this time. The originally pure white blade had now turned a fiery red. As Lei Wujie chopped it down fiercely, the sword light directly turned into a hundred-foot-long fire dragon, swooping down from the sky. Wherever it passed, the charred rocks collapsed and the air distorted.

The moment the fire dragon hit the mountain, a loud explosion shook the sky, and the eastern mountaintop was split vertically into a bottomless gully. The cross-section was as smooth as a mirror, and red traces like lava remained on the edge.

"Fuck."

Tang Lian's pupils shrank and he cursed in his heart. The first sword was still within his acceptable range, but this second sword directly split the mountain on the east side.

After a while, there was another earth-shaking explosion when the sword energy touched the bottom, followed by a sharp whistle.

"Boy, I want you to die!!!"

I saw a figure in a black robe jumping out from the crack. This person was surrounded by black air and his black robe was full of holes caused by burns. It was no exaggeration to say that he was dressed like a beggar.

The other person's pair of green eyes were filled with endless anger and murderous intent, and the exposed hand was only left with white bones, which made people shudder.

"Dao Sword Immortal, long time no see!!"

(End of this chapter)