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Chapter 210 Pure Yang Primordial Divine Sword

Chapter 210 Pure Yang Primordial Divine Sword

People a hundred miles away were like this, but Jin Zisheng, who was facing the pure killing intent in the middle, was even more shocked.

He suddenly felt that his round of pure yang seemed to be submerged in the sea of ​​blood, beheaded and killed in it, and could no longer breathe.

This is a killing intent that he has never seen before, so pure, so terrifying, so amazing...

He felt the long-lost crisis. Wrinkles appeared on his originally calm face, and while his pupils were filled with pure sunshine, there was also a trace of fear hidden.

He knew that if he couldn't kill the new envoy today, it would be impossible to kill him again in the future.

And it must be done quickly.

Because he was already old and his blood was declining, he was unable to sustain long-term high-intensity battles.

If he hadn't realized the power brought by heaven and earth, he would have died 300 years ago.

At this moment, Jin Zisheng no longer draws the sword of mind from Zhiyang, but directly turns the sun highly condensed by the martial arts primordial spirit into a pure Yang sword.

The pure Sun Zhiyang, with a breath of the real fire of the sun, bursts and explodes with the billowing heat waves, even among the numerous martial arts gods in Tianzhou, it is definitely one of the most powerful forces.

This is the bottom-of-the-box move of Jianzong. The pure Yang Yuanshen, which has been tempered for thousands of years, is transformed into the ultimate pure Yang swordsmanship. It is a category that enjoys a reputation throughout Tianzhou.

"Little Huang Chao, die!!"

The bright sun captures the hearts of the people, and the scorching sun is the sword master!
One sword destroys thousands of mountains and rivers, one sword pure yang transforms all beings, and one sword burns all enemies blocking the way.

Vow to kill this junior with one sword!
Under the bright sun, Qi Yuanming was extraordinarily calm and composed.

In the extremely terrifying scene of the sea of ​​blood, his figure became clearer and clearer.

Dressed in blood, red hair, and red eyes on a face as bright as the moon.

His spirit seemed to sink into the filthy abyss of killing, immersed in a sea of ​​blood.

But the heart is unmoved, like the most eternal god in the world, the heart is like a mirror from beginning to end, it shines when things come, and never stays when things go.

Quietly watching the infinite flaming Chunyang sword carried by Jin Zisheng strike.

He had already foreseen this scene.

Qi, strength, angle, implication, speed... Everything about Jin Zisheng is flawless. The pure Yang Yuan Divine Sword, which has been practiced for thousands of years, is by no means comparable to ordinary skills. With his current state, no flaws can be found no matter what. of.

But... so what?
Is there really anything perfect in this world?
Heaven and man comprehend the world and have the power to change the world. Isn't this perfect?
But in front of the strongest martial arts masters in the Shattering Realm, the world can be broken, so how can it be perfect?

Even if it is a martial arts expert in the Broken Realm, can he really be said to be perfect in front of Taixu's power?
The answer is obvious, no, nothing is perfect in this world.

Everything is relative.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood around Qi Yuanming's body surged, forming a turbulent wave that was over a thousand meters high.

The raging killing intent and fighting intent quickly permeated the sky, and the actual fighting intent seemed to be real, and it became more and more pure in Zhiyang.

As if destroying the sky and destroying the earth, he charged at the pure Yangyuan divine sword head-on from bottom to top.

The stone man refines gold, and the sun burns the sea of ​​blood!
The sky is stained with killing intent, and the earth is full of pure sun!
boom!
Rumble!
It seems that the sky is collapsing and the earth is sinking, and the sun and the moon circle around endlessly.

The entire mountain gate was shattered, and the top of the mountain seemed to be bombarded by missiles in turn, and a large piece was cut off, and it has been ten feet high since then!
Under the violent explosion, the entire Chunyang Sword Sect was shrouded in clouds of smoke that evaporated from the sun, making it impossible for people hundreds of miles away to see what was going on inside.

But... from the heart, it can be clearly felt... that the killing intent is gone.

The big sun is still scorching, and the pure sun is still radiating light and heat majesticly.

Juxtaposed with the sun, even within hundreds of miles, this pure yang is greater than the sun.

It is the power of light, it is the power of heat, and it is one of the most orthodox inheritances from Taoism.

But the sea of ​​blood shrunk to almost invisible, and the majestic killing intent soaring into the sky could no longer spread.

Blood red, dark red, bright red... Gradually shrinking, shrinking step by step to the entrance of the mountain.

The intention to kill, to fight, to be decisive... Gradually recede, hundreds of miles away, within a hundred miles, within ten miles... until it can no longer be felt.

"This sword has burned my lifespan for ten years. If you can die under this sword, you will die!" Jin Zisheng's trembling hands could not conceal the turmoil in his heart, and an unprecedented sense of exhaustion surged from his heart. .

Although the body is not injured, but the life span is greatly reduced, the pure yang is gone, and there is no energy left in this life.

and……

There is already a bit of killing intent tainted by the sea of ​​blood left in his heart... Even the pure yang method can't purify the killing intent.

The sword just now can be said to be the strongest sword in his life.

With the help of the secret method of burning lifespan to restore qi and blood, combined with his own cultivation for thousands of years, the supreme pure Yang Yuanshen burst out with all his might in that sword just now.

Jin Zisheng is confident that no martial artist in this world can withstand this sword, let alone Huang Chao with a golden body.

He can't live.

He will never survive.

There was no way he could survive.

Looking at the body curled up at the bottom of a stone pit after the violent explosion, thoughts raced in the heart of Jin Zisheng, filled with emotion.

If he knew that the other party had such strength...he would have said it earlier!
Would you say no sooner?

Not to mention returning the things that were robbed from the government, even putting the entire Chunyang Sword Sect on him will do!
Such strength, such potential... It is almost a certainty that future achievements will be broken.

Not to mention Jiaodong Road, but Jiaoshan Four Roads, Tiandong Sixteen Roads, and even the entire Tianzhou, how many people are his opponents?

It's a pity...a pity...

too young...too young...

It's too young.

Just when he was deeply moved and regretted secretly.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank!

I saw the body curled up in the corner slowly standing up, and the body that should have lost all vitality and was as soft as mud stood up again.

……

More and more people watched the battle from hundreds of miles away, and all the warriors nearby who heard the news rushed over.

Not only Zhao Youyuan, Liu Dongyang and other people from the imperial envoy who followed Qi Yuanming at the beginning, but also most of the golden body elders in Chunyang Sword Sect, and warriors who kept coming from far away during this period.

The golden body warrior floated to wait and see, and the grand master tried his best to look into the distance with the help of branches and rocks.

Among them is even a martial arts celestial being hidden in the depths of the crowd—the Donghua Immortal of Penglai Xianshan—Wang Wuxuan!

When he just heard that the new imperial envoy Huang Chao had entered the gate of Chunyang Sword Sect, he thought he had heard wrong.

After confirming the news, he immediately rushed to watch the play.

As soon as he came, he saw such a shocking scene... To be honest, Sheng Jin Zisheng's Pure Yang Yuan Divine Sword really surprised him.

Wang Wuxuan thought he couldn't handle such a pure sun's immortal aura, and he would be half disabled if he took this move head-on, let alone Huang Chao.

But from the moment Huang Chao on the ground got up slowly, he had a premonition that something was wrong.

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