Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 380 One Sword

Si Muqing was not happy at all after solving these difficult opponents.

The Vicissitudes of Sword Intent was controlled by Si Muqing. These Sword Intents were extremely powerful. In front of this Sword Intent, those soul beasts as big as mountains were killed in spirit and soul in just an instant, leaving behind a majestic body of blood and vitality. body.

Si Muqing's eyes dimmed, and doubts swirled in his heart, why, why is the sword intention here essentially the same as the sword intention of the Qianyuan Taihe Sword?
  He took a deep breath and suppressed the boiling emotions in his chest. There would be many opportunities to ask them about these things in the future.

Si Muqing's eyes were focused on a black spot in the sky. With a flick of his finger, a wisp of sword intent flew across the sky, and the black spot suddenly fell from the sky.

It's too strong, Si Muqing thought in his heart. He himself didn't have such strong attainments in the Qianyuan Taihe Sword. How could his sword intention be so strong after years of experience.

The pure sword light rises, and the mighty sword intention flows in the void. Using the sword to control the energy, wind, thunder, water and fire surround Si Muqing. He wants to give it a try, using this sword intention that has passed through the years to stimulate Qian Yuan. How powerful is the sword art of Taihe Sword?

If you don't have a sword, use your fingers instead.

The vicissitudes of sword intent began to dominate Si Muqing's body, and the void began to tremble.

Beside the sword washing pool, Yeyun, who was resting peacefully, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Si Muqing with trembling lips.

"he……"

"How can you do this?"

Yeyun's voice was full of fear. The next moment, Yeyun jumped up and said hurriedly: "Yan, Xiao, protect me for a while."

"As for such a big reaction?" Yan's voice reached Yeyun's ears, and she was gentle and prepared to prepare according to Yeyun's words.

And another voice was full of teasing: "Ye, I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't expect your courage to become so timid. He is just a Soul Emperor!"

"Xiao, I hope you can still laugh after a while." Yeyun said coldly.

Xiao looked at Si Muqing's figure with doubtful eyes. At this time, he had already contained all the sword intent in his body.

The will contained in the sword intent dominated Si Muqing's body, but there was nothing wrong with it. It blended in seamlessly with his own will, as if it was his will.

Si Muqing's heart was calm and indifferent, as if he had gone through thousands of years of loneliness, his heart had gone through vicissitudes of life, and his mind had become indestructible.

He raised his fingers together, and the sword energy in his body poured out, and the sword technique that Si Mu Qing expected burst out from his hand.

Qianyuan Taihe Sword, the eighth style, the dragons are leaderless, and the world is in good luck.

This is the eighth sword technique that Si Muqing expected. The last sword also represents the ultimate swordsmanship that he can see now.

The most pure, most strong, most majestic, most pure, most righteous, and most yang sword technique burst out from Si Muqing's fingertips.

With quick hands and quick eyes, Xiao Heyan grabbed Yeyun and ran away from the demiplane.

Under this sword, the law is as fragile as thin paper, and is gently wiped away by the sword technique, just like brushing off a speck of dust on a sleeve. The void shattered, like a broken mirror.

This sword has become the great road itself, creation and destruction are one, it is the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the reproduction of vegetation, wind, frost, snow and dew, life and death.

Si Muqing was immersed in the comprehension of this sword. No matter how much he gained from the previous sword, it would not be as great as the gain from wielding this sword with his own hands.

This is simply like a confused traveler who is climbing a mountain and is suddenly taken to the top of the mountain to appreciate the scenery and then back to the road. Although he still has to climb step by step, the direction is clear.

The sword light penetrated the void and came towards Si Muqing, and faintly, there was a clear sword chant.

Si Muqing stretched out his five fingers and held the sword light.

The dazzling sword light converged, and the simple and elegant long sword fell into his palm.

The joyful emotion was transmitted from the Mu Xing Sword to the bottom of Si Muqing's heart. Si Muqing showed a faint smile. The Mu Xing Sword had undergone earth-shaking changes. The sword was slender without any decorative patterns. Only the word "clean" could be used to describe it. , exuding a palpitating aura.

Just now, he used the sword technique to kill all the soul beasts in the Dragon Valley with one sword, completely erasing the periphery of the Dragon Valley, leaving only the core area of ​​the Dragon Valley, where the dragon bones were and where the helper Mu Xing was. The sword has completed its evolution. Si Muqing used the remaining power of the sword to open the entrance to the core of Dragon Valley.

A bunch of white keel bones lay on the ground, and a tragic killing atmosphere spread over them. Even after the passage of time and the weather turned into white bones, the cruelty did not diminish at all.

Si Muqing walked among the dragon bones, and the plants and trees here gave him a slightly familiar smell, as if he had stayed here for a long time.

But when Si Muqing looked at the keel here, he felt that it lacked a kind of spirituality.

Si Muqing ignored his unreasonable intuition and walked towards the core of Dragon Valley.

The keels are arranged according to size. The larger the keel, the closer it is to the inner ring.

Si Muqing walked along the way, ignoring the dragon power composed of countless groups of dragons, which could be heart-breaking.

At the core, Si Muqing met Yeyun.

"You are really messing around!" Yeyun complained to Si Muqing.

Walked up to him, lowered his head and checked his body.

"I'm fine. It couldn't be better." Si Muqing said to Yeyun.

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's good or not." Yeyun didn't care what Si Muqing said, "It's up to the doctor to decide."

"And you are the doctor, so it is up to you to decide whether I am okay or not." Si Muqing said for Yeyun.

Yeyun kicked Si Mu Qing with her little foot and said, "Yes, after such a treatment, he is very active."

"Why didn't that sword drain you dry?" Yeyun said angrily.

"After all, I was the one who struck out with that sword!" Si Muqing emphasized the pronunciation of the word "me".

Yeyun raised her eyes and said, "It seems you have already made a guess!"

"It's really me?" Si Muqing said, he still didn't believe it.

The reason for this speculation was that when he was slashing out the sword, he saw a figure. The figure raised its head and smiled at him, almost scaring him to death.

That person clearly looked exactly like him.

"See for yourself!" Yeyun pointed around, "Every plant and tree here is contaminated with your sword intent."

"Otherwise, where did the vegetation in the core of Dragon Valley come from? You used your sword to break through the dragon's power, so there was room for them to grow."

Si Muqing looked around, and it was indeed different from what he remembered.

In the most conspicuous place, there is no energy left by the Dragon God and the Heart of the Dragon God.

"So I traveled here and got the Heart of the Dragon God?"

Si Muqing made his own guess.

"Do you think the Dragon God's Heart can admit an outsider?" Xiao said disdainfully.

Two tall elder sisters appeared beside them.

Yan smiled gently at Si Mu Qing.

(End of this chapter)