Above the Immortal Cultivation

Magnificent and unparalleled, the unpredictable phenomenon that has been undefeated in the ancient times:

The Azure Sword.

Duan Zhi was in a trance, muttering to himself,

obviously he was shocked by the sword.

Under the heavy pressure of the mountain, Ximen Gan finally used his best trick.

Wang Lu wanted to force it out, otherwise if he continued to fight, the opponent would quietly release the Azure Sword, and he would be in a mess, and he would be skinned alive if he didn't die.

When Ximen Gan used the first two swords, he vaguely felt that the opponent's magic power was sinking rapidly, and his snow pupils opened.

The sword that was as fast as fireworks before had a slight pause, and he took advantage of the extremely short time gap to find out the truth with the Ten Thousand Mountains Return to One Talisman.

Hehe, it really worked.

Use your own strengths to attack the opponent's weaknesses.

In the battle of every breath, only by attacking the enemy's weakest and most painful part, beating the enemy while he is down, and taking advantage of his weakness to kill him can we kill him and make him lose everything.

When the strong fight, there is no process, only success or failure.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, the winner survives and the loser perishes, how can there be any mercy.

This is also the real reason why Ximen Gan stared at him after he cracked the magical power of Mount Tai.

Either you die or I die.

If you want to achieve the immortal path, you can only ascend to heaven step by step by step by step on the bones of thousands of creatures.

The magical realm that I have spent so much effort on is not a decoration, but the ultimate and strongest foundation of the cultivators from ancient times to the present.

It is said that the Tianqing Sword is the supreme spiritual sword of the strongest swordsman in the Ximen family, far exceeding the scope of spiritual treasures.

Only the blood of that strong man can possibly practice the "Tianqing Sword" with the strongest and unpredictable vision in "Ximen Yijian".

The Ximen family had not seen such a strange phenomenon for 17,000 years.

Ximen Gan said nothing, his eyes sparkling, and he didn't know what to think.

He stood straight, holding the Qinggang Sword in his hand, and the boundaries between the sword and the man, and the man and the sword became increasingly blurred.

Man and sword were indistinguishable from each other, slowly merging into one, and reaching the ethereal and lofty realm of man and sword unity.

Wang Lu in his pupils seemed to have a premonition that a disaster of infinite size and no way to hide was brewing rapidly.

He moved.

"Come."

"Hua La."

A beautiful green talisman cloud, which seemed to be composed of thousands of talismans, fell from the sky like catkins.

A mysterious breath of Taoism spread out.

"Quick."

Wang Lu poured in his magic power, clenched his right fist, and pulled his arm down heavily, and the talisman cloud broke into pieces, "clang clang clang" like a green holy armor covering his whole body.

"Come again."

As he raised his hand, golden light shone, and "boom", the world shook violently.

Wang Lu was like a strong and powerful overlord, holding a golden stick that could crush the void, with a magnificent momentum and immovable as a mountain.

Duan Zhi had retreated to the air a hundred miles away, with tension and anxiety in his eyes.

The decisive battle was imminent, and the outcome was unpredictable.

The strength of the two was beyond imagination.

At the same time, he had understood that no matter how many magical powers he had, he would definitely die facing the two.

In fact, he had never known that among the twenty supporters, Wang Lu was the leader until the sea of ​​fire.

Even if he knew that he was Qin Hui's man, he didn't think about it.

It's not that he couldn't think about it, but because of his spiritual eyes.

Even the immediate future is difficult to predict, life or death is uncertain, who will think about the future, and who can see and explain those earth-shaking changes?

"Kill."

Ximen Gan burst out a word.

A sword slashed at Wang Lu.

"Swish."

Instantly, the wind blew wildly, and although the clouds in the sky did not dissipate, they became white with blue, dotted with bright blue light, which was beautiful and strange.

A blue sword thread broke free from the constraints of space and flashed into Wang Lu's eyes.

Shrinking the earth into an inch!

Snowflakes bloomed, this sword thread was not the shrinking earth into an inch of the avenue of space, but it directly shattered the void in front of it into nothingness with infinite destructive power. Without any resistance and obstruction, it was naturally as fast as a blink of an eye, just like shrinking the earth into an inch.

With the thousand-fold slowdown of the snow pupil, no matter how fast you are, you will be as slow as a turtle in my place.

Thinking is thinking, but you still have to resist, otherwise the end can only be the same as the void, disappearing.

With a flash of thought, Wang Lu hit out with a stick.

One force breaks all laws.

"Boom."

A round of blue-gold sun exploded.

Not enough!

Wang Lu hit dozens of sticks in an instant.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The huge force was crisscrossed and violent.

The mist in the field was swept away.

The azure sword silk then dissipated.

Within twenty miles around the two people, even the faint white light emitted by the stone slabs in the square that had existed for who knows how long was completely wiped out.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Ximen Gan's heart was as calm as water.

He understood that Wang Lu possessed an extremely strange and profound magical power that could catch all the slight flaws he accidentally revealed.

Humph.

Even if I have a lot of flaws, I will kill you so that you can't take care of it.

Let's see whether your strength is strong or my sword is fierce.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Suddenly, like a spring breeze, thousands of trees and blue flowers bloomed.

One by one, dozens, hundreds, thousands of azure sword silks, sword auras, sword marks, and sword lights bloomed continuously, vying to escape into the void and go straight to Wang Lu.

"Boom!"

The sky and earth shook suddenly, and the clouds in the sky rose wildly as if they had seen a ghost, fearing that the fire at the city gate would affect everyone.

Seeing this, Wang Lu's face suddenly changed.

"Ah!"

He raised his stick and roared, shaking the sky.