Phaseless evolution

Chapter 569 Huangliang Yimeng, Is it me or a butterfly?

"In your mind, the so-called distinction between good and evil, sect rules and immortal ways, is really that important, is it better than me?"

It was raining heavily, and every drop was like tears. That woman, who was more beautiful than a fairy, was drenched all over, looking so lonely and helpless.

"In my heart, these are not only better than you, but better than everything else!"

Resolute words, resolute gaze, resolute sword... icy cold!
Since then, the world has lost a female devil, a young Shushan wizard, and a white-haired Taoist who is dedicated to Taoism.

This is fate, it is helplessness... Sometimes even if you have a sword in hand, there are many things you can't do, and you can't do it if you don't want to do it.

In the past, perhaps Baimei herself has long been dusty, but at this moment, Qin Changfeng has become him and experienced it again.

Suddenly it is a dream, but the dream and me, which one is real and which one is false?
Cold comes and summer goes, spring goes and autumn comes, on the Shu Mountain, the magic gate has not yet arrived, and all the disciples practice hard...

Another 20 years in a flash!

On this day, on the vast square of the Golden Summit of Shu Mountain, two disciples were discussing each other. Sword lights criss-crossed, tearing apart the sky, and the roar of dragons was melodious and mighty.

"Senior Sister, I said earlier that a person's energy is limited, and it is enough to focus on cultivating a magical weapon such as the Tianji Sword. If you are distracted from practicing other magical powers, it will weaken the power. There is nothing in Shushan that is stronger than the two swords of Heaven and Thunder. !"

The speaker, named Changkong Wuji, started later than Li Yingqi, but his aptitude is outstanding, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Therefore, he was chosen by Master Changmei as the master of the Thunder Flame Sword, one of the two treasured swords of Shu Mountain.

The main body of the Leiyan Sword is an unattractive broken sword, but it is a magic weapon of the fairy family, so it does not need to be exposed directly, and it can transform into a terrifying sword energy when it is stored in the owner's body.

At this moment, Changkong Wuji waved his finger, and smacked his fingertips as if using his arm as a hilt. Only the sword and the sword body of the towering giant sword immediately appeared, and it slammed down with a force to bully the world.

This sword is strong, fierce, and domineering, and it completely inherits the artistic conception of Lei Jian's Zhigang Zhiyang, just like the sword of heaven's punishment cut out by the god of thunder in the sky!
Li Yingqi waved her hands and pinched the holy seal with her fingers. Four transparent real dragons instantly condensed from the void around her.

The next moment she clasped her hands together, four translucent real dragons immediately gathered and greeted the giant sword.

boom!
At the beginning of the collision, the power of the Thunder Flame Sword really lived up to its reputation. The first real dragon was instantly crushed by the hundred-foot giant sword that spanned the sky. That's all.

The third and fourth bombs hit at the same time, and Long Wei boiled, but in the end, it was like a mantis holding a chariot, being chopped to pieces without any suspense.

Changkong Wuji's expression is awe-inspiring and indifferent, this is the most common expression of Shushan disciples... In this world, seekers of immortals must cut off the influence of the second daughter's affair on themselves, so even if there is love, it is mostly hidden in the bottom of their hearts.

For Li Yingqi, Changkong Wuji undoubtedly admires him in his heart, because the masters of the two swords of Tianji and Leiyan are the natural Taoist companions in people's eyes!

This is a special case in Shushan, but sometimes, it is inevitable that the falling flowers are intentional and ruthless.

Under Changkong Wuji's indifferent appearance, there is a hint of arrogance hidden in the depths of his pupils. Facts have proved that what he said is correct. Shushan Tianji Sword and Leiyan Sword are extremely powerful. At the same level, there is no magic weapon that can surpass them. Even the so-called holy law comprehended by the legendary second senior brother is the same.

Li Yingqi's face is also indifferent, she has always been strong, so naturally she doesn't want to admit that the supernatural powers she has cultivated for 20 years have ended up with an evaluation that is not only useless, but also a drag on her own strength.

It's just that the reality is in front of her, making her seem powerless even if she wants to refute.

She summoned the real dragon again, and secretly pinched the light of the Heavenly Sword with her fingertips. No matter what, the giant sword that was cutting down in the void must be blocked.

At this moment, suddenly, a butterfly flew in the sky, with rainbow-like and dreamlike light, it seemed to be slowly flapping its wings, but in fact, it came to the two people in the blink of an eye. In the center, it feels like it's always been there and is only being noticed now.

When they blinked again, the butterfly turned into a figure, which also made people unable to help but have the illusion that the one who just came was not a butterfly at all, but this person from the beginning to the end!
"Second Senior Brother!"

Li Yingqi's eyes were full of surprise, because Qin Changfeng who appeared at this moment had deep eyes, elegant and unrestrained, long breathing, strong blood energy and life fluctuations, and he was a living person at all, but hadn't his physical body been destroyed long ago?
This kind of unreasonable thing also surprised Chang Kong Wuji.

But before they could speak, Qin Changfeng raised his hand, and the three re-condensed real dragons around Li Yingqi flew towards him.

"Supernatural powers are invincible treasures? I have never heard of such words."

Qin Changfeng didn't speak, but strangely, the voice that rang out at this moment appeared directly in the minds of the two of them.

At the same time, with Qin Changfeng's finger, the three real dragons intertwined and turned into a huge dragon gun. Changfeng didn't mix any of his own power in it, but there was a world of difference between the front and back just in terms of momentum.

boom!
Just one blow caused the sky to riot, and the yellow sword light collapsed. If thunder was densely covered, a giant spear would be invincible, completely smashing the giant sword until it disappeared into the sky.

"Second Senior Brother is invincible in supernatural powers, Junior Brother admires him!" The sky was calm, and Changkong Wuji saluted respectfully.

Qin Changfeng saw him bending over and bowing his head, not looking at him, and said with a faint smile, "You're obviously still dissatisfied?"

As the voice fell, Qin Changfeng pressed down his palm, and nine real dragons whizzed out. Each dragon was hundreds of feet long, emitting nine powers of earth, water, fire, wind, demon, ghost, witch, Buddha, and Tao respectively. The powerful fluctuations, in the eyes of everyone, what kind of supernatural dragon is this? Nine mountain ranges volleying in the sky!

Nine dragon mountains traversed the sky, and amidst the roar of the dragons, they actually fell towards the main peak of Mount Emei. The place with the majestic palace and more than 100 disciples watching the battle immediately fell like the sky, and the end came.

"Brother don't!"

"God, is he crazy..."

Li Yingqi and Chang Kong Wuji were terrified, they couldn't figure out why Qin Changfeng would do this, this was his master and his fellow disciples, their eyes would burst when they saw the frightened and desperate faces.

However, Qin Changfeng was indifferent, and pressed down his palm resolutely, so ruthlessly.

Boom~~~~~
Landslide!

Ground fissure!

The power of the nine real dragons surpassed anything Qin Changfeng had ever summoned before. After just one blow, when they rose into the sky again covered in blood mist, the main peak where the Golden Summit of Shushan was located was completely wiped out.

Not even a lot of dust, because they were all annihilated, and together with those disciples, disappeared in this world...

"How about it, are you convinced?" Qin Changfeng looked at Changkong Wuji, his face was calm, without the slightest sadness, as if none of the Shushan disciples who died had anything to do with him.

"Convinced, but the crimes you have committed are unforgivable!"

Changkong Wuji's eyes were red, and the monstrous giant sword reappeared, as if facing a deep spring, he swung his sword to kill.

Qin Changfeng smiled, curled up a finger and flicked it lightly, the giant sword transformed by Lei Yan made a crisp sound, and then it shattered like a mirror, until finally he took its owner back to vomit blood and fled.

"Sin? Do you know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, and you dare to punish sin lightly?"

Qin Changfeng looked at Li Yingqi, and asked with a smile, "Junior Sister, do you want to be my enemy?"

"Do I have any other options?"

Li Yingqi whispered softly. She had a somewhat different impression of Qin Changfeng, the senior brother who imparted her supernatural powers, but she never expected that after 20 years of retreat, he seemed to be a different person. As a disciple of Shushan, she had no choice but to commit such a heinous crime against a junior brother of the same sect.

"Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, seeds are not seeds, leaves are not leaves, one thought of the sea, one thought of mulberry field... do you think the butterfly is me, or am I a butterfly? Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, or did I dream of Zhuang Zhou?"

Qin Changfeng burst out laughing, and then his figure changed back into the shape of a butterfly again. With a light flap of his wings, he disappeared completely, except for the laughter that echoed in the minds of the two of them, like a dream.

"This……"

The next moment, Li Yingqi's whole body trembled, his eyes widened in fear, and he even rubbed his eyes vigorously, unable to believe what he saw.

Below... the main peak stands tall and straight, and the Taoist bell reverberates on the top of the golden dome. All the disciples are safe and sound, and they are looking up at themselves. Have they ever been attacked in the slightest?
"Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly, a dream is really just a dream..."

"If it's a dream, how can we explain our disappearing sword energy and real dragon?"

Li Yingqi and Chang Kong Wuji looked at each other, and they both saw deep shock and fear... If Qin Changfeng really wanted to harm them, they really had no room to resist!

The two fell to the ground, neither in the mood to fight anymore.

The disciples watching the battle immediately gathered around and asked, "What spell did you use just now, why did all the supernatural powers and sword lights suddenly disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"They don't even know anything?"

"All that happened just for a moment?!"

Hearing the question, the two were even more surprised than they were. What kind of means it was really hard to imagine.

At the same time, the light ball of Qin Changfeng's soul in the main hall suddenly manifested into a human form, looking at the real and fake painted skin floating in front of him, his eyes flickered with contemplation.

In 20 years, he experienced Baimei Zhenren's 2000 years of life, and his harvest, in all aspects, can be called huge.

The most important thing is that the comprehension of the law of truth and falsehood really exceeds [-]%, and even directly reaches the level of close to [-]%.

That is to say, if all the mysteries of true and false ways were transformed into a scripture, he has now read and thoroughly understood six tenths of it!

(End of this chapter)