Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“You are sealing your cultivation now and have to untie it later. Why bother? It’s just a laughing stock!”

Han Yuyao’s voice was like the sound of a sword, and she walked towards Han Ziyan.

“Boom!”

With this step, mysterious Dao marks appeared, and the killing sword energy lingered, as if he had stepped on the pulse of the entire Blood Moon battlefield.

Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, and the billowing momentum gathered towards her uncontrollably, causing her momentum to rise rapidly, carrying the billowing momentum towards Han Ziyan.

Han Ziyan stood calmly and calmly in mid-air, integrating with all the ways of heaven and earth. There was a lavender mark of the avenue between his eyebrows, which was shining brightly. The power of the infinite avenue turned into misty purple flowers and rippled around him, turning this The general trend of stocks disappeared invisible.

The innate Tao fetus is born in harmony with the Tao and is always in a mysterious state. It is the darling of the Tao. It can mobilize the power of thousands of Tao in the world for its own use at any time, and can neutralize all attacks with a raise of its hand.

However, Han Yuyao did not stop.

There is an invincible belief in her footsteps, and there is also an eternal Taoist charm circulating.

I have my own way, and all the avenues can only be trampled under my feet!

Nine steps down, Han Yuyao’s aura has risen to an unimaginable level, and her whole body is like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed.

This is a kind of confrontation between qi and machines!

Even an innate Taoist like Han Ziyan can’t withstand the pressure of the world. It’s as if there is an ancient sacred mountain weighing on his heart, and this ancient sacred mountain is doubling in size all the time!

Han Ziyan understood that if she could not interrupt Han Yuyao’s rhythm, as long as Han Yuyao took a few more steps, the terrifying pressure would be enough to automatically unseal the newly sealed cultivation level in her body!

“Keng!”

A crystal-clear small sword flashed out from her sternum. It turned into a three-foot Dao sword in the wind. It was filled with immortal light and Dao charm, and exuded immortal fluctuations of sword intent, cutting through the void.

“Supreme Sword Bone!”

Exclaims of exclamation rang out from everywhere in Xingyue City, and the eyes of many unparalleled geniuses bloomed with dazzling light. They were firmly locked on the two people on the Red Moon battlefield, fearing to miss every wonderful moment.

They all knew that Han Ziyan had both the innate Taoist fetus and the Supreme Sword Bone, two unparalleled qualifications, but no one expected that Han Ziyan would use the Supreme Sword Bone so early!

Under the gaze of everyone, the Supreme Sword Bone bloomed with a faint and cold sword light, and the extremely cold Taiyin Sword Intent swept across the sky, as if it could freeze the world to pieces, making all the monks in Xingyue City feel that their souls were about to be destroyed. The freezing pressure.

Even the many saint-child-level figures from all sides could not help but shrink their pupils at this time, and they communicated quickly with each other using their spiritual thoughts.

“The supreme sword bone that contains the original power of Taiyin? Even among the many supreme sword bodies throughout the ages, Hanyue Saint’s qualifications are enough to rank among the top three! No wonder she can kill demigods in reverse!”

“Shouldn’t such a powerful weapon be used as a trump card? Why was it used so early?”

“They seem to have not yet fought, but they are already fighting with each other! Fairy Jade is suppressing her with the force of heaven and earth. With every step she takes, the pressure on Saintess Hanyue will increase several times. She must take action to interrupt this rhythm, otherwise, When Fairy Jade takes a few more steps, it will be even more difficult for her to cope!”

“Then there’s no need to use the Supreme Sword Bone directly, right?”

“The Mingyue Sword Palace and Hanyue Sword Domain left behind by the Holy Lady Han Yue in the Creation Sword Ruins were easily cracked by the Jade Fairy. Ordinary means cannot do anything to the Jade Fairy. Directly sacrificing the Supreme Sword Bone is the best option!”

“The Saint of Hanyue has used the Supreme Sword Bone. It seems that she wants to resolve the battle as soon as possible. There is no suspense in this battle!”

…

Just when everyone was communicating with each other, an earth-shaking roar sounded in the Chiyue battlefield. The rolling momentum that filled the world was cut into nothingness by this sword, and the pressure in Han Ziyan’s heart disappeared!

The cold purple smoke rises in the void, harmonizing with the myriad ways of heaven and earth. It has an immortal posture without stains and dense purple air, just like a peerless fairy flower with flowing dewdrops.

“Seventh sister, your bones are really useful! If you want to deal with me, you’d better show some real skills!”

Han Ziyan raised her hand to recall the bone sword that exuded a quiet cold light, and looked down at Han Yuyao with a tone as cold as smoke.

Han Yuyao took a deep look at the Supreme Sword Bone, with a calm expression without any disturbance, and said calmly: “You will understand later that if it is not yours, it will not belong to you after all.”

Compared with Han Ziyan, Han Yuyao does not have the transcendent temperament of harmony between heaven and man. Her swordsmanship is more pure, and she has a fierce momentum that can suppress all the ways, just like a cold and dreamy female sword fairy.

“You don’t belong to me? Seventh sister really dares to say that!”

“Your breath remaining on this supreme sword bone has long been worn away by me.

All destroyed, now this supreme sword bone is imprinted with my spiritual mark both inside and outside! ”

“Even the great swordsmanship that comes with this supreme sword bone has been completely mastered by me!”

“Today, I will use this magical power to kill you!”

“Taiyin Sword Prison!”

Han Ziyan’s words were cold and ruthless, and with a move, the bone sword filled with quiet sword light struck Han Yuyao directly.

With a slash of the sword, the bone sword turned into a bright full moon filled with the original power of the lunar moon, and scattered wisps of lunar moonlight. Each of the vast scenes were destroyed in the lunar moonlight.

The magnificent sword palace hangs high in the sky, the real dragon and immortal phoenix swallow the sword light, the immortal sword tree opens the sky, and the bridge reaches the sky to communicate with yin and yang…

The vast scenes together form an ancient prison with a dense sword energy, which contains the great power of sealing. The sword energy stirs for hundreds of millions of miles, and thousands of avenues bow their heads, as if it can seal the heavens and crush all worlds.

“What a terrifying Taiyin Sword Prison!”

The faces of many of the saint-level prodigies in Xingyue City changed greatly, and all of them looked solemn.

If they are placed in Taiyin Sword Prison, they may not survive even if they use all their cards!

Xiaoyaoju.

A noble young master in a snow-white robe was playing chess with a stalwart young man with long eyebrows. The auras of both of them were as deep as the sea. They were Ming Jue of the ancient Ming family and Emperor Lingxian of the Cangshan imperial clan.

The ancient Ming Family and the Cangshan Imperial Clan both had profound traditions of the Great Emperor. These two Taoists both had the appearance of the Great Emperor, and ordinary saint-child-level figures could not enter their eyes.

But now, their eyes are all focused on the Red Moon battlefield.

“The Supreme Sword Bone, the Taiyin Sword Prison, and the blessing of the innate Tao Fetus, this Hanyue Saint is not simple!” A trace of surprise flashed across Ming Jue’s eyes.

Di Lingxian’s aura was domineering, his eyes were piercing, he nodded slightly and said: “The Supreme Sword Bone, the innate Taoist fetus, in terms of qualifications is no weaker than you and me, but the background is a little worse!”

Having said this, Di Lingxian paused slightly and said with interest: “What? Did you fall in love with this Hanyue Saint? Do you regret marrying a Saint from the Great Zhou Dynasty?”

Ming Juehun said nonchalantly: “I, Ming Jue, will not choose just one Taoist companion! With the performance of Hanyue Saint, she is qualified to be one of my Taoist companions! Of course, it also depends on the Jade Fairy How to deal with it! If Fairy Jade wins, she is also qualified to become one of my Taoist companions!”