Museum of Demons

The air currents of the two Chang'an swords swirled, and the sound of the swords shook the sky and the earth, and they were already entangled and resonated here. Although it was not as grand and grand as the previous Zhuxian Sword Formation, the sense of sharpness was still greater, as if Thousands of sword qi filled the two long swords.

Wei Yuan raised his right hand, and the Chang'an sword that flew out of the sword box had landed in his hand.

The body of the sword shook, and an incomparably clear sound of the sword burst into the sky.

The other Chang'an sword was held by Lu Fengxian for a long time, and it was contaminated with a lot of aura of the chaotic world. It was wrapped in a conceptual body by the Zhuoshi lord before. At this moment, it still couldn't respond to Wei Yuan's call, but it had already felt it. In the 'Gong Body' at this moment, bursts of Qingyue Jianming erupted.

The two swords echo each other, and their aura is long, one sword is about to die, and the other sword is about to rise.

Indistinctly, there is actually a feeling of continuous, magnificent and boundless.

The green-clothed scholar Fate stared wide-eyed. "This is....."

"How is it possible, how can there be two identical weapons of this level?!"

"impossible."

Amidst the violent collision sound, hundreds of fights were fought in an instant, and Zhi Qi suddenly changed into his original appearance.

Zhuoshi Xiaozun laughed loudly.

Xiaozun Zhuoshi laughed loudly, the tingling pain and the uncomfortable feeling of giving up and not fighting with all his strength surged like a wave. He tried his best, forgetting about life and death, and every punch and every kick felt joyful, but Also extremely slow.

His Holiness Zhuoshi looked at Wei Yuan who was holding his sword again.

Zhuoshi Xiaozun murmured, there was no blood at the corner of his mouth, or in other words, it flowed up as the first remnant of the true spirit. I looked down at the sealed Zhuoshi Vulcan, but did I feel a little bit in my heart that I didn't burn the fire? Regret absorbed by fruit and strength, just a peaceful look.

After this body died first, how could it be a small battle? !

Huozhao struggled frantically.

"Come on!"

Just when the power of inheritance representing all the foundations of Xiaozun Zhuoshi was about to fall, a sword pierced Xiaozun Zhuoshi's chest, making Xiaozun Zhuoshi instantly feel the severe pain of the shattering and annihilation of the true spirit, making his Before the palm fell, Wei Yuan's pupils contracted and he raised his head.

Wasn't that how he felt back then? ! hell!

That was not the first stage of the small battle.

Amidst the roar of Zhi Qi, the stick in his hand smashed towards the Zhuoshi Xiaozun here with immense force and boundless domineering air. The Zhuoshi Xiaozun didn't feel angry, but just laughed loudly, while the front sleeve With a sweep, the seven fingers clasped together, and swept towards the stick with Qi Qi.

This time, it was finally not a sword array, not a magical effect based on the law, but a real sword holding.

Gonggong, the water god, lowered his eyes: "Zhu Rong."

At the same time, he fought against all the weak in the Qing Dynasty once. His whole body was severely injured, and countless vitality escaped. The Zhuoshi Xiaozun seemed to have returned to the past. Tens of thousands of years are considered wasted.”

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It was another collision of incomparable intentions.

"Hi."

Looking up, the vertical pupils are cold and hot.

And it was accompanied by this huge and incomparable sound.

Facing Xiao Zun in the troubled world at this moment, Wei Yuan put out all his strength in the true sense.

Behind Xiaozun Zhuoshi, Fuxi, who was dressed in white, was extremely handsome, and had no cold, hot and evil vertical pupils.

Facing the terrifying sword energy, Zhuoshi Xiaozun punched fiercely, causing more cracks in his body, but caused the entire sword energy to collapse and annihilate, and then swept across the formation, causing the sword formation to collapse again. , suddenly said: "Heavenly Emperor!"

"Come!!"

But at this moment, in this passionate place, it seems that he has not seen the burning of his own ending.

After 80 million years of pursuit, the ultimate goal of the unity of my soul and soul is at that time, and I am stepping forward step by step like a pilgrim

, but in an instant, he deliberately swept behind Wei Yuan's face, forgetting to be detached, forgetting himself, forgetting all the attachments in the past, roaring loudly, clenched his left fist, and slammed towards Wei Yuan fiercely.

"Give me a ride..."

"That is your foundation. It is your countless struggles and hard thinking for 80 million years. It is the traces and memories left before you and Hun Tian Xiaozhan. It is everything you have, give it all to him! He goes Look at this detachment, go and see the years before the ages!"

ha one by one

It lasts forever.

Yes, there is still blood.

Once those sword qi appear, they will exist forever.

The seven qi of yin and yang turned into the most complicated and mysterious Liangyi sword array.

It will cause the one hundred and four thousand crazy sword qi lurking in the body to bring unparalleled stinging pain. If it is still a later skill, I am afraid that just moving it will cause blood Let it fall to the ground in an instant.

As a result, countless sword qi rose densely and lasted for a long time in the heaven and earth. There are so many of them, they are inferior to the stars, vast and majestic, showing the aura of boundless killing.

so what?

My heart is as quiet as when I was walking in the world at the beginning.

Is there nothing more pleasant than each other?

boom! !

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound of breaking through the air.

That is the first enemy.

Fists and feet collided with the long sword.

However, he was shrouded by cause and effect, and suppressed by the fate of the green-shirted scholar.

All things can be derived, and the years can be determined. The fierce aura of sword light cutting down. The outcome is not yet determined.

The stinging pain when the sword in the body circulates and changes, those are the ones I care about.

Great joy!

The two Chang'an swords intertwined with each other, like fixing Yin and Yang.

For 80 million years, you just want to be detached, but you say that detachment is the joy of ecstasy.

Zhuoshi Xiaozun laughed loudly, rushed into the sword array, and looked absolutely weak and powerful.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who showed his full glory, is an opponent who can match him!

The body faintly couldn't hold on, and there appeared one wound after another emitting starlight. The body was advancing, and the death will became more and more intense on his body, but Zhi Qi was silent for a while, holding the weapon in his hand, suddenly let out a long roar, and his body shook , suddenly turned into the Dou Zhan real body with the sky above his head and his feet on the ground.

"break!!"

Zhurong, the **** of fire, and Gonggong, the **** of water, attack together. Water and fire are intertwined. They are the strongest battles in the world. The Zhuoshi Xiaozun entered and evaded again, raised his arms, and blatantly met the attack. The terrifying turbulent energy was almost like a wave. Huo Zhuo gritted his teeth and looked at the Zhuoshi Xiaozun who was finally brazenly under the siege of all the weak.

Even if it is He, there is no way to burn off the threads of cause and effect that bind him in a short time, and then rush out of the blockade and rush to Xiao Zun's side. He can only stare at the chaotic world's supreme running wildly and fighting to the death. !

This incomparably strong desire and instinct to return to Wei Yuan's palm made the sword howl crazily, and countless sharp sword qi flowed out of it, like a river densely permeating Xiaozun Zhuoshi in the body.

Looking back, I was not able to achieve true detachment at that time, and the 80 million years of persistence seemed to be of no value, but for some reason, I was not quite satisfied in my heart. I just looked at Wei Yuan behind my eyes, The breath on my body suddenly exploded again.

It's you not you.

The fire of fighting, burning blazingly. The body trembled slightly.

Moreover, on the sword box, there are not only traces of the boundless years, but also Wei Yuan's own aura, which is especially incomprehensible to him. Could it be that this is his second hand, but when did it happen? ? I couldn't even detect it myself.

The seven are combined into one, plus the sword marks.

But the fact that the outcome has been decided, and what I am doing now are two different things.

"However, your years can be wasted in vain!"

Wei Yuan took a deep breath, holding Chang'an

The sword whistled violently, and the sword qi scattered here and there all lit up, and the front suddenly condensed and turned into a golden sword light, which suddenly returned, fell into the center of Xing Lan's eyebrows, and turned into a vertical The golden sword marks spread out with extreme vigor.

It was as if he had smashed through his past! Break through all obsessions!

The white-haired Taoist asked.

Zhuoshi Xiaozun laughed loudly, and put his hands together suddenly, his fingers corresponded to each other, like a special gesture of Taoist seals, and then he closed it suddenly, and the body that had not been torn apart was connected for a short time, although it was still this kind of almost full body. The crack doesn't have the feeling of light transmission, but at least it isolates the air mechanism, preventing the Chang'an sword from coming out for a short time.

"Look back at the past, see the destruction of countless worlds, and tell Huntian."

What a pleasure that was, wasn't it the same pleasure in the small battle with Hun Tian, ​​​​at that time, after all, I lost sight of the other, because I saw that Hun Tian didn't have much time, so I took the method of procrastination, and never used the strongest background And power, never blocked everything, and had a painful fight with Hun Tian!

But it's not Zhu Siyin's power, but my body and time stop, Zhuoshi Xiaozun's fist and the domineering energy underneath it are only half a palm away from Wei Yuan, but they can continue to explode , in the broken body at this moment, the breath of the Chang'an sword has not yet poured out.

Step by step, the tiger's mouth is torn.

Zhuxian Sword Formation rises up again, and in the most decisive way, it is no longer as magnificent as it was before, because Wei Yuan is not yet at its peak in the conventional sense at this moment, but its murderous intent is rampant, and each other's anger Mechanism sympathy, but it seems that the intention exceeds the prime.

Even the most subtle, powerful movements.

The only thing I saw in front of my eyes was this opponent, and I looked beyond this opponent, and what I saw was the so-called door of transcendence, but now I don't care about the so-called small door of transcendence, because my In my heart, there was only the roaring voice of fighting spirit.

Zhuoshi Xiaozun let out a painful and slow laugh. I clenched my fists, shook the energy in my body, and weakly blocked the Chang'an sword in my body. Therefore, I endured the pain that ordinary people would go crazy. I let out a calm and happy sigh. Laughing loudly, he rushed towards an unprecedentedly powerful enemy.

Fu Xi smiled slightly at Wei Yuan through Xiao Zun's gradually dissipating body:

Pity!

The stars are vast and majestic, and they smashed up.

Both sides have not reached the limit yet, there is no such kind of magnificence and madness that swarms with vitality when they make a move, but it is still shocking. Before the shroud, that kind of killing was more complicated and direct, and more murderous.

Did not annihilate that 【fruit】.

"It's a pity...it's just one step...one step away. I'm sure that body can be a little stronger."

Not just that.

Do your best.

Vulcan, Zhu Rong, Zhu Siyin, Kaiming, Lu Wu, Gong Gong, Zhu Rong, and even Destiny all made a move spontaneously, and Zhuoshi Xiaozun brazenly made a move to meet the move that was not so much a battle but a final farewell move. It was painful, but the fighting spirit became weaker and colder. After breaking through the siege attacks again and again, Zhuoshi Xiaozun ran towards Wei Yuan.

Forcibly breaking the Zhuxian sword formation where Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting.

I stared at Wei Yuan behind my eyes.

"Stand up."

It turned out that the so-called end of the great road, so what I was looking for tremblingly was the fearless and calm state and calm will of Huntian at that time, but I was always looking for it with fear, this kind of oppression that made me feel fear, At this moment, it was the majestic fighting spirit resounding around him!

"Your Dao is better than mine!"

Only then did he gather his mind, knowing that his time was short, but a powerful enemy was right in front of him.

Wei Yuan let out a breath slowly, countless golden streamers rose up from the depths of his pupils, dyed my white pupils into absolute gold, stretched out his left hand, and seven fingers drooped forward.

The air wave dispersed, the vitality dispersed, and the smoke and dust rose rapidly.

Fu Liyu

The emptiness is the body of extinction, and the source of yin and yang rotates to clear the soul of emptiness.

Even such severe pain has a kind of heartiness that has never been seen before!

Immediately time seemed to freeze.

The sound of the thin sword ming sounded like the sound of melting ice and snow.

And today, there will be no more regrets. A huge palm was knocked out of the whole smoke and dust.

"Dear nephew."

Raise your hand and step forward.

Xiaozun resisted the terrifying starlight with all his strength.

Eighty million years of long and lonely years have been smashed!

Zhuoshi Xiaozun laughed loudly, allowing the cracks on his body to increase, but he still clenched his seven fingers together, and punched the Chang'an sword with a boundless and domineering but heavy fist, and the Chang'an sword erupted faintly. There was a violent neighing like a heavy burden, and then the air machine exploded, and Wei Yuan was smashed into the air, hitting heavily on the broken arm of the cliff on one side.

Come kill me! Absolute heyday.

It's really strange that there is not even a little regret left.

Laugh out loud.

When running wildly, the joy of sword energy running in the body and the joy of fighting just now became more and more muddy, but those joys, compared with the joy and joy overflowing in the heart at this moment, how worth mentioning, how great!

He raised his hand violently, and the 80 million years of persistence finally broke out again, and he raised his hand and struck horizontally!

"Have you found what you've been chasing for 80 million years, Xiao Zun."

"Little Zun!!"

boom! !

Yuanshi Tianzun body!

Holding Excalibur.

boom! !

The confrontation of fists and swords was accompanied by blood falling.

The Taoist's right hand sword finger swept across peacefully, and the green-clothed scribe raised his head, seeing the re-condensation of the sword energy that should have been shattered in the void. On the reflection, there is no murderous look, but there is no dreamlike beauty.

But there is no murderous intention yet.

boom! !

This body has not died yet, what remains here is just the consciousness above the concepts of the turbid world, and what falls down is no longer blood, but pure turbid air. I am not a dull person who knows how to advance and retreat. Naturally, he knew that he had no hope of transcending himself. When this guy took out two swords, and neither of them was even in his body, he still didn't know the ending.

That's ridiculous!

"Shoot!"

It's ridiculous, but I am afraid that I am willing to fight with Huntian.

tear! Smash!

boom! !

Fuli Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly blurred, and then suddenly enlarged, and finally turned into an appearance that was the same size as Xing Lan. The overall breath was still deep and long. The extremely weak Qi ripples centered on it and spread violently.

The Chang'an sword is still in my body at this moment.

Wei Yuan holds the sword in his left hand, and spreads the seven fingers of his right hand, slightly pressing the void.

At this moment, my heart became more and more clear~www.NovelMTL.com~ It was the white-haired Taoist in the distance who raised his hand, and seemed to read the name of the sword move in his mouth to show his solemnity, Huo Zhuo seemed to be shouting something, But I can't even hear those.

Holding the sword in both hands, he pierced Xiaozun Zhuoshi.

Let people see what is really happening outside.

Di Jun lowered his eyes, his expression was slightly moved, and he clasped his seven fingers together, and then endless starlight fell down.

For the Sword Immortal who is in charge of cause and effect.

I know that my body is collapsing, and I know that the cracks are flowing in my body, that is the end of death, the end of long years, just like the person I saw back then, but at this moment, I haven’t reached that place yet. One step, even if the blood is still there, even if the wind he breathes is sword energy, but he is walking on that road.

Zhuoshi Xiaozun laughed loudly and didn't use weapons. With our level of strength, weapons are just hands and feet, and the sharpness of swords may not be comparable to the fierce strength wrapped in his own fists and feet.

, at this moment Zhuoshi Xiaozun gave it a go, attacking only with his hands.