Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

Chapter 201 The word "grass" is fierce and powerful!

An instant is eternity!
The sword energy soared into the sky, and the phantom of the soul of hundreds of feet disappeared from Xu Yi's body, and nine emerald green leaves like swords were born.

It was an unusual silver blade of grass, but a blade of a sword, which turned into a blade, and when flipped gently, it cut through the sky and frightened the gods!
This is the "grass" character sword art, one of the three major attacking and killing sword arts in the perfect world. Although its reputation is only a flash in the pan, it is amazing forever!

Of course, Willow God himself doesn't know this kind of attacking technique at present, this is just the lost battlefield where Willow God came to God back then.

Unintentionally intercepted a trace of ten fierce nine-leaf grass to fight and kill the grass-word sword intent left by the four immortal kings of the foreign land.

There is no specific practice method for this cursive sword intent, let alone sword moves.It just carries the will of the nine-leaf clover.

Xu Yi practiced the way of the sword fairy, and compared with those magical sword moves, it was far faster than comprehending a ray of sword intent that surpassed the world.

At this moment, Xu Yi's soul merged with the sword intent of the nine-leaf clover, as if he was the reincarnation of the nine-leaf clover.

"It doesn't matter whether you are the last Yizi of all the sages, or the chosen one, the protagonist of the great thousand? Why do you cross the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other side? For this reincarnation of the heavens, I have only one sword to give away!
Immortality is not obtained by crossing the bridge across the other shore, nor does it need the approval of the six reincarnations, but to carve out a road of immortality with my will and fight for my life to the sky. "

As the words fell, the huge power of the soul manifested into a nine-leaf grass blade. When the clouds rolled over, the sky was turned upside down, and the sword energy cut through the universe, across the sun, moon and stars, as if it also cut through the past and present, and saw eternity!

That Hong Yi's eyes were full of disbelief, he edited the Book of Changes, although he has not really achieved great success, the book of the way of holiness?

But adhering to the fate of heaven and earth, he knows the way of changing the Book of Changes.All the supernatural powers and spells in this vast world, no matter what kind.

Even if it is the Taishang Danjing of the Taishang Dao, the Good Fortune Heavenly Book of the Good Fortune Dao, or even the Dachan Temple classic, the Future Wusheng Sutra in the hands of Emperor Daqian!

As long as he takes a look at it, he can deduce it by himself through the gossip of the Book of Changes, learn the way in a second, and turn it into his own, which can be called extremely perverted (shameless).

"Puff!" Hong Yi spat out a mouthful of black blood, forced to deduce, and suffered backlash.

Because the Caozi sword never exists in this world, and its level is ridiculously high, but it is a supernatural power used by the giant of the fairy king.

Its value far exceeds that of the I Ching of the Holy Way compiled by Hong Yi!He is the manifestation of the soul, and the yin spirit is out of the body, but now the soul vomits blood, which shows how serious the backlash is!
"While you are sick, I will kill you!"

Xu Yi's heart was ruthless, and there was a fierce green light in his eyes!Without giving Hong Yi a chance to breathe, the grass sword intent condensed into the biggest blow turned into a blade of grass and slashed towards Hong Yi's soul.

"Amitabha in the past is eternal! Tathagata in this world, the ten seals create the world! Bridge to the other side, unite me!"

Hong Yi's meaning of human immortal martial arts turned into a bridge to the other side of the ancient Yangshen powerhouse, and the Tao has exhausted the brilliance of humanity and the rites of sages and sages.

"cut!"

At this moment, Xu Yi was in an ethereal state, his soul and body had been filled with the sword intent of the nine-leaf clover, and became inexplicably chaotic. He allowed him to change and change into a green blade of grass!

"Chong!"

Tongtian's sword cry is loud and clear, like the crowing of a phoenix in the Nine Heavens.It is not recognized by Dao, because it is a spell that does not exist in this world, has broken the rules of this world, and surpassed the boundaries of the world.

So with the naked eye, it can be seen that under the avenue, there are many invisible black chains around the grass, making a "Zi La" sound, trying to restrain the sword grass and prevent it from succeeding in the world. Wei, troubled times!
It's a pity that the "fierce" power of the nine-leaf clover is earth-shattering!Everything that blocked him was cut off by the invincible sword energy, turning those chains of rules into pink stars.

Without stopping at all, a grass turned into a thousand-foot sword energy flew across the endless starry sky, and the bridge to the other side turned into Hong Yi's true martial arts was cut off directly, turned into two pieces, and shattered under the vast sky .

"Ah!" A heart-piercing, heart-wrenching scream!
It turned out to be the cursive sword intent that cut off the bridge to the other shore, and its power remained undiminished.

It turned out that in just a blink of an eye, Hong Yi's yin spirit had already been cut into two pieces, and it was divided into more than a hundred thousand crystal clear thoughts scattered in the void.

Xu Yi heard Hong Yi's screams and howled.I feel very refreshed at this moment, forgive him for his unkind smile!
"Hahaha! Hahaha! So destiny can be changed, Hong Yi, you lost!"

Xu Yi laughed insanely, he burst into tears, he won, so victorious?
"In the past, Amitabha, the soul is immortal!" A weak voice sounded slowly in the void, as if the oil had run out and the lamp had dried up?
"Not good!" Xu Yi thought something was wrong when he heard the voice.

He had completely forgotten that Hong Yi himself was an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. As long as there was a thought in the Amitabha Sutra in the past, he would recover in place.

I saw that the more than one hundred thousand thoughts in the void slowly gathered together, and gradually recovered into a human form?
"Don't even think about it!" Seeing this panic, Xu Yi immediately turned into a big hand that covered the sky, trying to scatter Hong Yi's condensed soul, regardless of his injuries and the loss of his soul power.

Only a second later, the halls of the three kings of artifacts appeared at this moment, absorbing Hong Yi's soul thoughts that had been condensed into six parts, turning into a white light, escaping into the cracks in the void like lightning, and disappearing without a trace.

"Damn it, stop, don't run!" Xu Yi's spiritual sense moved, and he was about to catch up.

But then a severe sense of fatigue swept over his soul, Xu Yi rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and fell to the ground unconsciously.

The void calmed down again, the endless starry sky manifested by the soul, and the vast universe disappeared, and it was restored to the extremely simple and empty stone room, and the uninhabited thoughts scattered around the stone room without the control of Master Hong Yi's divine sense.

……

Endless vast universe, countless stars!At the end of the Great Thousand World, outside of Tianwaitian, there is the home of the ancient sages.

In the place of origin, an old man in a white shirt sits on the top of the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, setting him off like a fairy, with a fairy air.

The old man looked at the stars in the sky, the brightest and most eye-catching "Yi" star suddenly flashed and became dim!Then it will be bright and dark, and it will be left and right.

"Has the destiny changed? Could it be that we really can't see the realm beyond the other shore?" The old man sighed.

"If the destiny has changed, then it is not the destiny! Changsheng, the chess game between you and me that has been played for thousands of years has not yet been decided."

In the mountains, in the clouds and mist, an old man in black came out. Behind him, there were countless lights of good fortune flashing, as if this person was the incarnation of good fortune.

"The Taoist good luck." The old man named Changsheng looked at the person, without changing his face, and just said lightly:
"The destiny is irreversible!"

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