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Chapter 247 Yinglong, this sword seems to be stronger than Xuanyuan Sword. If it breaks, I will become a substitute (two-in-one)

"Song created these nine sword techniques several years ago. Unexpectedly, he could not hide them from the Holy Lord."

Song Que was slightly startled, then laughed and said, "In that case, I would like to ask the Holy Lord to taste it."

Although his trump card was revealed by Lin Xuan, Song Que didn't show any negative emotions and his expression remained calm and free.

There is nothing else but the knife!
"Brother Song, please."

Lin Xuan's golden sword was raised diagonally, gathering momentum like a mountain.

"The upper and lower are not formed, why test it?"

Before he finished speaking, Song Que's figure had already appeared in mid-air. The famous Xiangjun sword in his hand came down from high and slashed out with a diagonal slash.

The sword's intention is always hurried, vague and absent, like the chaos before heaven and earth were divided.

The long knife didn't make any sound of breaking the wind, and it didn't feel the slightest bit of sword energy.

"The master's swordsmanship is truly unparalleled in the world."

How can there be a horned dragon carrying a bear to swim with?
The legendary one-horned horned dragon and the yellow bear that turned into Gun Yu's corpse swam far away. Where are they now?
The three sword energies merged together and turned into a domineering and supreme sword.

Song Que smiled and chanted, and the long sword took advantage of the situation to meet him.

Thinking of this, Yao Yue felt slightly weak.

"Come again!"

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening, let alone in one room?"

Then I, the so-called "Mingyu Ninth Level, Invincible", has become a clown...

In terms of artistic conception, I was completely overwhelmed by the vast meaning of the separation of heaven and earth and the changes of yin and yang contained in "Tianwen" and "Nine Songs".

The sword energy measures the universe, locates the heaven and earth, and the sword intention transforms into a huge Kunlun fairy mountain.

In an instant, the meaning of the sword filled the void, as majestic as a god.

The Tai Chi sword seal fell, and the Tai Chi Yin Yang fish blocked Song Que's sword power and slowly spun.

But Song Que's sword force has already enveloped the sky and the earth, enclosing the entire knife sharpening hall within his sword domain, making it inevitable for people to avoid it.

"..."

For a moment, Yao Yue didn't know whether she lost to Song Que or Qu Yuan...

"There are actually such sword skills in the world..."

She had just replaced herself as Lin Xuan, and felt that facing Song Que's sword that was mixed with the power of heaven and earth, she could only pull out the green blood and illuminate the painting, and use her own heavenly and human cultivation to take the sword forcefully.

A trace of fighting spirit flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and the golden sword trembled, transforming into the simple and vast meaning of Tai Chi.

"Tai Chi creates two righteousness."

If you want to hide a few Lezi people of heavenly level...

In the sound of Qingyue's swords clashing, the extremely dense sword light and sword light collided together, making a violent explosion sound, turning into a series of impact energy, scattering in all directions.

“Yin and yang come together, how can the original disappear into nothingness?”

But in short, Tianwen Jiu Dao was much more powerful than she imagined.

Yin and Yang combine to create heaven and earth. What is the origin and what is the evolution?
Behind Song Que, there appeared an illusion of Yin and Yang intertwining, thousands of stars rising and dying, and the sun and moon competing for glory.

Yao Yue's face froze, her body turned into a streak of light, and she retreated hastily.

The next moment, the entire Sharpening Hall was torn into countless pieces by the escaped energy, fell apart, and collapsed!

A one-horned horned dragon, carrying a yellow bear, walked around the mountain, its scales flashing with purple light, looking ferocious and terrifying.

The next moment, a ethereal golden sword light suddenly bloomed, soaring up like a cloud hanging from the sky.

Song Que slashed out with his sword, but he felt very satisfied. He stretched out his hand and took hold of the famous Da Si Ming sword with a black blade and a white spine: "This house will be more spacious if it is demolished."

Two martial art conceptions that are incomparable in mysteries and reach the same goal through different paths collide.

Song Que's eyes showed excitement, and he threw down Da Si Ming and replaced it with a flawless long sword.

Da Si Ming moved, and two blades of sword energy intertwined from the star map, and struck at Lin Xuan like the birth and death of yin and yang.

Yunzhongjun!
Yunzhongjun is the legendary cloud god with a sword as white as a cloud.

"That would be offending."

Da Siming is the legendary god of longevity and death. The contrast between black and white symbolizes the power of life and death in the world.

On the top of the mountain, the fairy city stands, shrouded in clouds and mist, looming.

Yao Yuedai frowned and her face was extremely solemn.

The wooden blocks that shot out in all directions disintegrated into wood chips silently as soon as they reached Lin Xuan and Song Que, and were scattered by the strong wind, without affecting them at all.

I don’t know if there are masters of this level in the original world.

With the intention of moving the sword, the long sword like a sword has already drawn out a path that contains the truth of heaven and earth. The clouds are rising and the mist is rising, which is extremely fantastic.

There are nine local rules, why should they be buried?
Since the land of the world is divided into nine levels, how can we make the divisions clear?
Zengcheng Jiuzhong, how many miles high is it?
According to legend, there is the Nine Levels of Zengcheng in the Kunlun Mountains. How to measure its height?

Lin Xuan Hengjian smiled and said: "What a pity this house is."

The three sword moves were superimposed together, and the momentum continued to rise until the horned dragon was born, exuding a pressure that could move mountains and seas.

As if time and space overlap, the strange beasts from the mythical era reappear, giving people an incomparable sense of reality.

The sword turns into a dragon, and the storm surges!

Suddenly, the horned dragon stretched out its huge claws and grabbed Lin Xuan as if it were preying on prey.

At this moment, all the water and mountains of the entire Song family mountain city were mobilized by Song Que, and the edge of the heavenly sword enveloped a ten-mile radius!

***
"Daddy asked me to take you for a nice tour. If you want anything, just take it."

"If you are so polite, it will be hard for me to deal with you when I get back."

Song Yuzhi took Shi Qingxuan for a few rounds in the shopping street of Shancheng.

The two girls sat down and ate some snacks, each holding a glass of freshly squeezed juice, and chatted while walking.

"But I really don't want anything..."

Shi Qingxuan was a little worried: "The food here is delicious, but if you eat too much, you will get fat."

"Sister Shi, you have such a good foundation, no matter how fat you are, you won't get any fatter."

"...You have to pay attention to that."

Shi Qingxuan pursed her lips and said with lingering fear: "The Holy Lord told me that he had seen a fat...fat woman before, weighing several thousand kilograms. He also said that the fat woman was the result of eating too much. "

"???"

Song Yuzhi was stunned for a moment: "Are you talking about a fat woman or a fat pig?"

"She must be the fat woman."

Shi Qingxuan tilted her little head and thought seriously: "How can there be such a heavy fat pig?"

"But the fat woman isn't that heavy..."

"The Holy Lord said that the limits of human beings are very powerful, far exceeding the limits of pigs."

"...Well, since your sage has said so, let's eat less."

Song Yuzhi thought about that scene for a while, but suddenly he lost his appetite.

No matter what, if this young sage can actually kill the three great masters, his father will personally welcome him.

He must be a peerless expert!
Even if what the peerless master said was wrong, it still had a deeper meaning.

"What do you mean my Saint Lord..., huh? This, this..."

Shi Qingxuan was slightly shy, muttered, and raised her head.

The next moment, the girl stared at the scene on the top of the mountain that was rapidly zooming in, like a mirage, and her eyes widened.

"What is this? Lord Song brought the fairy mountains from overseas?"

"I understand! It's the immortal who appears!"

"The gods have blessed my wife with pregnancy!"

The people nearby also turned pale with horror and quickly knelt on the ground to pray.

"This is a vision of heaven and earth caused by the fight between the Valve Master and the Holy Sect Lord. You don't need to panic."

"The Valve Master has an order: no kneeling, no kowtow, no nonsense, violators will be expelled from the mountain city!"

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and an elite member of the Song Dynasty rode a horse and announced back and forth in the streets of the mountain city with a trembling voice.

To be honest, they were a little shocked when they saw this scene.

"Sister Song..."

Shi Qingxuan took a deep breath: "Did Uncle Song personally take action?"

"It does look like dad's Nine Heavenly Swordsmen..."

Song Yuzhi also raised his head, dumbfounded: "I understand the truth, but why is this dragon so big?"

"He usually practices swordsmanship, isn't this the scene?"

"...Dad rarely uses this set of sword techniques. He said that this set of sword techniques is the same as Confucian Haoran Qi. The important thing is to cultivate the sword intention in the heart, not the moves themselves."

"Occasionally, when Uncle Zhi and Uncle Lu competed with dad, dad would win with just one strike without even using 30% of the power."

Song Yuzhi said thoughtfully: "This is the first time I have seen this scene. It seems that daddy tried his best."

"Huh? What should we do?"

"I don't know either. This is the first time I've seen dad so serious..."

Song Yuzhi was also a little helpless: "Your holy king is now known as the best in the world. If you really want to worry, you should be worried about my father, right?"

"That's it...but when the Holy Lord came this time, he didn't say he wanted to compete with Uncle Song..."

Shi Qingxuan let out a sullen breath: "Let's go over and take a look?"

"...but daddy said he would entertain you well."

"I want to go over and take a look. If you accompany me there, it can be regarded as a treat, right?"

"...That makes sense. Come with me."

Song Yuzhi hesitated, then took Shi Qingxuan's little hand and swept up the mountain.

The two girls stood side by side, looking up at the sky with different thoughts.

……

The Tai Chi yin and yang fish picture rotated and appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

Under the attack of the horned dragon's claws, countless fine cracks appeared on the Tai Chi Diagram, and then collapsed.

The horned dragon's claws kept moving, carrying strong winds and crushing towards Lin Xuan.

"As expected of Song Que, the heavenly sword, he actually used the terrain of the entire mountain city to strike out with this sword."

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed and he felt a little emotional.

In the yellow plane, although the upper limit of power is insufficient, it is impossible to move mountains and fill seas, or to create and die on the palm of your hand.

But the top masters found another way, and their spiritual level was so powerful that it was unbelievable.

In terms of realm, it is no less than those masters of high martial arts level.

Well, it is probably much higher than the realm of Magnetic Field Guy...

By analogy, if these people live in the Bianlao plane.

Maybe he could transform into a dragon and destroy the whole fucking world by himself.

"Keng!"

At this moment, the golden sword made a sharp sword whistle.

The sword's heart was channeled, and the long sword pointed at the horned dragon's forehead, flashing with a bright sword.

"Huh? This sword... seems to be angry?"

"Because of the dragon energy emitted by this horned dragon?"

Lin Xuan lowered his head, glanced at the golden sword that was full of light, and poured the spirit of the fairy into it: "Then go and kill it."

Facing the majestic pressure of the horned dragon, Lin Xuan raised the golden sword diagonally and activated the sword's heart.

The vast sea-like sword intent surged, exuding indescribable majesty.

This is the majesty of the human emperor bestowed by Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Roar!"

The spirit of the fairy spirit is injected into it, and the sword intention of the God of War merges with the power of the golden sword itself.

Amidst the roar of the dragon, the golden dragon energy gathered in the air and turned into the shadow of a huge five-clawed golden dragon.

Behind the golden dragon are giant wings that cover the sky and the earth.

Purple flames swirled on both wings, and thunder emerged, as if it could collapse mountains.

Those with scales are called Jiaolong, those with wings are called Yinglong!
"Roar!" Yinglong flapped his huge wings and looked at the horned dragon in front of him with contempt.

It was just a shadow, but the aura exuding from Yinglong was enough to change the color of the world and make the storm surge.

"???"

The hornet dragon's huge dragon eyes blinked, showing a hint of fear.

The next moment, Yinglong rose up, appeared in front of the horned dragon like a shooting star, and pressed it down with one claw.

The void exploded, and a raging energy storm rolled around, forming an extremely violent hurricane in the sky.

Earth-shattering killing energy surged out from Yinglong's claws.

The sound of explosions echoed throughout the world, and cracks appeared in the void.

Dragons fight in the sky!

The golden dragon's claws fell and struck the horned dragon's body as if it was devastating.

The golden flames were billowing and immediately turned into a prairie fire, burning violently.

For a moment, the horned dragon's whole body was burning with golden flames, writhing in silent wails.

Then it exploded with a bang, exploding into clouds of fire that filled the sky.

"Is this... the aura of a true dragon?"

Song Que's eyes showed a trace of horror, and he sheathed his sword and retreated quickly.

Just now, he used the power of the three swords, combined with his subtle mystical sword intention and kingly aura, plus the feng shui and geographical advantages of the Song Dynasty, to outline the shape of a horned dragon.

Under the entanglement of luck, it is like a horned dragon coming to the world, with unparalleled power.

Well, the horned dragon is also a dragon!
With the intention of the horned dragon, he could have fought for the throne of the True Dragon Emperor!

Song Que felt that this sword was considered the most powerful sword in the world.

Although the level may not be better than the remaining swords of his own, the momentum and power are completely different.

Even if he encounters Bodhidharma, Song Que is confident that the other party will retreat temporarily.

But the young Demon Sect Saint Lord in front of him actually turned his sword intention into... Yinglong?
Using the big one to bully the small one, he easily crushed the horned dragon.

Okay, it is indeed very reasonable for Yinglong to eat Qiulong.

But damn! The sword intention evolved into the power of Yinglong...

What a shame!

None of the banished immortals recorded in ancient books have this kind of nature.

You can't. This is the arrival of the ancient Holy Emperor, right?

For a moment, Song Que felt an indescribable sense of absurdity in his heart.

He looked up at Ying Long, who was looking at the universe, and then looked down at Yun Zhongge, who was trembling in his hand, hesitating in his heart.

"How could it be so powerful..."

Yaoyue took a breath of air-conditioning, feeling extremely complicated.

She now feels that every time she makes a little progress, Lin Xuan will do something even more incredible.

This is very unbeaver!

Comparing this, it seemed that she was getting weaker and weaker, and could only be pinned down by others.

Although this is not impossible...

But Yao Yue felt that she still had to struggle hard.

Lying flat and lying there is really not in line with her usual style.

Well, this kind of mentality problem still varies from person to person.

Just like Xing'er, she looks ordinary, her figure is not as good as mine, she is stupid, and her martial arts skills are so bad...

Aren't you living happily now?

Thinking of this, Yaoyue was slightly envious of her sister.

"Roar!"

Ying Long took a deep breath towards the place where the horned dragon disappeared.

He lowered his head, looked down at the shivering Song clan residents all over the city, and shook his huge head again.

The next moment, Yinglong's huge dragon body turned into a golden stream of light and returned to the golden sword.

The golden sword trembled, and a trace of aura dispersed.

The position closest to the sword hilt revealed a faint pattern.

In the picture, there are rows of big trees.

There are countless treehouses in the trees that look like bird's nests.

On the ground, there are several wooden huts, giving people a rough but solid feel.

Groups of primitive people covered in animal skins, holding various simple tools, surrounded the cabin and cheered.

Behind the crowd, stood a middle-aged man with unshaven beard and dressed in leaf clothes.

The uncle was burly, unkempt, with a lazy and soft smile on his face, just like those "waste uncles who are almost useless".

The only thing that was different was the brilliance radiating from the uncle's eyes.

This is an indescribable light of wisdom, as if one can see all the vicissitudes of eternity at a glance.

"This..., huh? Is this the Nest King?"

"In the past, there were many difficulties in the world. There were saints who lived in the nest of teachings. In winter, they lived in caves and in summer, they lived in nests."

"Before there was any cremation, they fought animals to eat and dug wells to drink. The juniper straw was used as fodder to avoid difficulties. But people talked about it and made it king in the world. They called it Youchao clan."

"No wonder Huangdi Xuanyuan said, this sword is not the Xuanyuan Sword as I understand it..."

Lin Xuan looked at the dense cloud pattern covering the golden sword, and a flash of enlightenment flashed in his heart.

According to legend, the Xuanyuan Sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side and mountains, rivers and vegetation on the other.

On one side of the sword's hilt is written the art of farming and raising livestock, and on the other side is written the strategy of unifying the four seas.

But the golden sword in his hand has at most ten scrolls on it, which does not conform to the setting of Xuanyuan Sword.

Moreover, this thing seems to be particularly sensitive to dragon energy.

Lin Xuan estimated that the true dragon's energy was probably a condition for the sword to be unsealed.

If my guess is correct, when the sword is completely unsealed...

It should be called...the Human Emperor Sword!

"I just saw Brother Song condensing the energy of the real dragon, and he was a little bit eager to win. Something unexpected happened..."

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, catching Song Que's slight hesitation, and smiled faintly: "Brother Song, don't worry, this kind of thing shouldn't happen again in the future."

"Accident?"

Song Que was silent for a few seconds and sighed softly: "Sage, please take another blow from me."

He really wanted to ask Lin Xuan, what accident happened just now?
Has your fate as a Nine-Five Master been revealed?

But Song Que then discovered that he seemed to be still "making a decision" with Lin Xuan.

If I could really say everything...

Then do you still have to kneel down and acknowledge your master?

Although Song Que was already prepared for this.

But at least let’s have a good fight first.

Opponents of Lin Xuan's level are also rare.

"Can I take another stab?"

"Song spent a lot of time just now. If this sword cannot hurt the Holy Lord, the hundreds of swords that follow will be useless."

Song Que pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand and said, "Mountain Ghost!"

A sharp knife with a delicate shape and a jade-like color came through the air and landed in Song Que's hand.

The mountain ghost is the legendary goddess of Wushan Mountain. She has a strange texture, is magnificent and strange, and also has a lonely and arrogant meaning that does not stand out from the crowd.

"Okay, please, Valve Master."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and put the golden sword in its sheath.

"Although Song is just a knife, it's not that easy to take."

A sharp light flashed in Song Que's eyes, and he slashed out with his sword: "Nuwa has a body, who is the craftsman who made it?"

Nuwa created humans, but who created Nuwa?
This knife is analysis, exploration, doubt-solving, and truth-seeking!

It's as if the secrets between heaven and earth can all be found with this sword.

The sword light exploded and turned into a blue sea.

In less than a second, the huge locust tree was cut into countless needles, which were shot towards Lin Xuan.

The entire courtyard turned upside down, as if it had been torn apart by thousands of densely packed knives.

The goddess of Wushan, with a graceful figure and riding a red leopard, appeared in the air. Her eyes were neither sad nor happy, exuding an aura of ethereal enlightenment.

"Fortunately, the manifestation is a mountain ghost and not Nuwa..."

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, took half a step forward, and punched straight out.

The cyan brilliance flashed and transformed into the simple and vast Fantian Ancient Seal, exuding vast coercion and suppressing everything in the courtyard.

Song Que screamed loudly, used all his strength to activate his sword, and raised his sword to strike.

The sword light that covered the courtyard was like a tornado going up against the trend, colliding with the ancient seal and shattering each other.

With a muffled groan, Song Que's palms trembled slightly and he stepped back.

Although his mind is iron and his sword is majestic.

But after all, he is still a body of flesh and blood, and he cannot absorb the power of heaven and earth like Lin Xuan.

After several blows, Song Que's physical strength, internal energy and spirit were greatly consumed, but he only suppressed them forcefully.

Now that he had received Lin Xuan's modified version of the Ancient Demon Subduing Seal, Song Que also felt a little dizzy and had to step back.

"The Valve Master accepts."

At this moment, Lin Xuan took a step forward, and his ethereal figure appeared in front of Song Que, reaching out to hold the mountain ghost's blade.

In an instant, the green sword light that filled the sky dispersed like a clear sky after rain.

"I have done my best to do my best."

Song Que looked at the Mountain Ghost Sword thoughtfully and said in a calm voice: "The Holy Lord has peerless martial arts skills and the aura of a true dragon. He can be the master of others."

"Song Qing's last stab should have been Donghuang Taiyi, right?"

"Exactly."

"Very good. Let Song Qing use that sword to make great achievements."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and released his right hand.

The Mountain Ghost Sword exploded and turned into countless fragments that were hard to see with the naked eye and scattered all over the sky.

The mountain wind blew by and disappeared without a trace.

"Song also has this intention."

Song Que looked at the bare hilt of the mountain ghost knife, with a hint of understanding in his heart, and nodded.

***
"Such a collision of artistic conceptions... It's just a horned dragon, but it actually manifests as a Yinglong? Where did Song Que get such dragon energy?"

"No, that dragon energy came from the person who fought against Song Que! Who can have such...such imperial power? Is Qin Shihuang alive?"

"Huh? Is it the Fantian Seal of the Holy Lord? What happened?"

Ten miles away, Shi Zhixuan stopped and looked up at the Song Family Mountain City with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

In this case, Song Que could only fight with his immediate boss.

Well, as a sage of my sect, it is reasonable for him to appear in the Song family mountain city at this time.

Song Que wanted to strike at the top of his game when he saw one, so it was no surprise that he had to fight against the Holy Lord.

The content of this dragon's energy is a bit outrageous... Let's forget about that later.

However..., Shi Zhixuan had a vague feeling that something was not quite right.

Ok?
"It's broken! I'm a substitute!"

Shi Zhixuan's expression suddenly changed, and he used the Phantom Demonic Body Technique to turn into a vague afterimage, quickly rushing towards the Song Family Mountain City.

(End of this chapter)