Great Dao Ji

A green sword?

There was a trace of unspeakable surprise in the eyes of the three people on the mountain.

Of course they could see that the green sword was not a magical weapon, but just an ordinary long sword.

But the three of them did not dare to be careless. The aura of this Taoist was too strong. Just standing calmly stood like a majestic mountain. Like facing a cliff thousands of feet long, he was in danger of being shattered to pieces at any time.

"dead!"

Jia An snorted coldly, pinched his sword fingers, and then spread out the flying swords around him like a peacock spreading its tail, and the dense light illuminated the dark night sky:

"Our Heavenly Will Sect is dominating the world, and its majesty dominates the world. The leader's soul has been accomplished, and his divine power is immeasurable. It's not easy for you to enter the Tao. Do you really want to become our enemy?"

Sword cultivators have the sharpest intuition. He has been practicing swordsmanship for decades, and his sword heart is full of spiritual wisdom.

But after seeing the white-clothed Taoist, his sword heart seemed to be covered with dust and could not move smoothly, and layers of crises arose in his heart. Otherwise, with his original temperament, he would have slashed out with one sword at this time.

Where can there be so much nonsense.

"I thought you would say that no one in heaven or on earth can save me."

An Qisheng flicked his fingers, the scabbard shattered silently, and the three-foot sword rippled like water:

"At this point, you are still thinking about changing things. Should I call you ridiculous or pathetic?"

Buzz~

The words have not yet been spoken.

On the top of the mountain, Jia An could no longer hold back. He stamped his feet and roared. His sword fingers burst out, and the flying sword surged down like a dragon:

"Then let's fight to the death!!!"

Wow~

In an instant, the sword light rolled down like rain, like a waterfall, like a celestial river, illuminating the entire lonely mountain for a while.

The flying sword is fierce, and the sword light is like a waterfall.

One sword was issued more than tens of thousands of swords, and the countless sword lights were not scattered, but intertwined with each other, forming a long sword light dragon behind the flying sword.

With the flying sword striking down horizontally!

The power of the flying sword is unparalleled by ordinary things. Wherever it passes, whether it is grass, wood or mud and stone, it disappears in an instant, but it is cut into particles smaller than dust by the extremely sharp energy.

An Qisheng raised his eyes and glanced around, only to see the long sword-light dragon that was lifelike and lifelike. The sword-lights interspersed and intertwined, denser than the best fish scales in the world, just like the scales of a real dragon.

He recognized this sword as the first form of the Nine Questions of Heaven's Will, Tianlong Yin.

Not only did he know him, he had seen Jia An use this sword to compete with others more than once in his dreams, and he had even seen his cultivation experience from scratch.

An Qisheng's fingers gently touched the long sword, and a layer of divine light spread all over the sword. Deep in his soul, the King Quan Sword in the Land of Reincarnation glowed faintly, then flowed down the river and submerged into the long sword.

The King Quan Sword is intangible and has no quality, and can be used as a hundred soldiers. However, it still needs a carrier in the dream. This green sword is made of ordinary material, but it can bear its power for a short time.

When the mighty air flow filled the sky, the sword dragon swooped down.

An Qisheng flicked his sword and flew into the air!

Boom!

It's like a thunderous explosion on the ground!

The bodies of the two Taoists, tall and short, on the top of the mountain couldn't help but tremble, and they felt that the world was instantly filled with a huge and cold aura.

Without having to lower his head, he already saw a brilliant, indescribable sword light rising into the sky.

In just an instant, the sword light seemed to have penetrated the clouds and night, like a bridge between heaven and earth!

"This sword"

Jia An's pupils shrank under the sword light.

This sword light is restrained, but it seems to contain a world inside, rather than just a simple sword light.

In a daze, he seemed to see water, wind, mountains, rivers, birds, animals, insects, fish, and even the sun, moon, and stars in this sword!

It seems that the world is contained in this sword.

In an instant, he felt a chill in his heart, and the magic power in his body surged out from the sword finger, stirring up the omnipresent essence of heaven and earth, and erupted with the most violent sword energy.

Zhengzhengzhengzheng~

The sound of thousands of collisions of gold and iron resounded throughout the lonely mountain.

The mountains and rivers shook, the grass and trees turned to ashes, and the sky, the underground, the mountains, and the mountains all seemed to become a sea of ​​swords.

The two Taoists behind Jia An were almost suffocated when they saw this scene, and were so shocked that they could not speak.

Whether it was Jia An's sword, Tianlong Yin, or the white-clothed Taoist's sword, it was enough to kill them ten or a hundred times with terrifying power, so how could they not feel shocked.

boom!

In what seemed like an instant, the sound of thousands of gold and iron collisions was ended by an even louder bang.

The air waves and strong winds rolled back against the current, blowing smoke and dust everywhere on the solitary mountain, and rolling earth and rocks. If anyone saw this scene from a distance, they would find that the top of the solitary mountain had been completely flattened.

The mountains have become smaller.

The entire mountain of vegetation was swept away, and not a single leaf left was left strangled by the vicious sword energy.

An Qisheng flicked the non-existent dust on his sleeves and robe, and the long sword in front of him flew away inch by inch:

"You are not worthy of sharing life or death."

Faced with such humiliation, Jia An had no reaction.

His palms stretched forward tremblingly, and his fingers tried to pinch them together, but they couldn't. His face was as white as a ghost, and the bright color in his eyes had completely dimmed:

"I'm not willing to give in"

There wasn't a single scratch, but he was already dead.

The sword is the destiny, if the sword is broken, the person will die. There is no reason at all. There is never victory or defeat between sword practitioners, only life and death.

Until his death, he did not believe that he had died like this.

How dare he?

How dare he really kill me?

"ah!"

Jia An was dead with one sword blow.

The tall and short Taoists were both mad and seemed to let out a roar. At the same time, they took a step forward as if to take action, and then turned around and ran away in unison.

Whoosh~

The two of them could not escape more than a hundred feet, and their bodies froze. Two stones had already penetrated the mana field, pouring into the back of their heads, and blood and brain matter rushed out from between their eyebrows.

By this time, the spiritual aura of a cultivator has no secrets to An Qisheng.

In his eyes, the magical aura of two young monks who had not even fulfilled their destiny was like paper.

In fact, with the blessing of his divine will, there was no chance of being a ghost.

Phew~

An Qisheng moved and climbed up to the top of the Gushan Mountain, which was flattened in half. In front of the Taoist temple that had been turned into ruins, Jia An stood tall.

“Somewhat weird”

An Qisheng frowned slightly and grasped a ball of green light in his palm.

He is a professional at killing people, and killing souls is not a big problem for him.

The King Quan Sword itself is neither Qi nor God. With the blessing of his divine will, one sword strike can kill both the body and the soul.

But at the last moment, Jia An's soul seemed to have some changes.

It was this change that caused his sword to fail to achieve full effect and only cut off half of it. The other half suddenly disappeared, as if it had escaped into an alien space, leaving him unable to kill in time.

After all, he was still unable to cut through the void at this time.

"Being rescued?"

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, and Jia An's memory came to mind.

It's just that there is no memory of this in his memory.

However, he can also make a rough guess.

That virtue had the life-saving thing given by Ruyi Sang, but Jia An didn't. He was a little surprised before, but now that he thought about it, there was some kind of means involved.

"It's just like being chopped off by me. Three souls and seven souls are lost. Two souls and four souls are lost. If you save them, they are just stupid ghosts."

An Qisheng smiled faintly and crushed the green fire in his palm:

"But I don't know if Master Yuanshen has any means to restore his soul?"

The capital of Daqing King.

The main altar of Tianyi Sect is somewhere in a small courtyard.

A little Taoist boy was carefully cleaning the courtyard when he suddenly heard something strange in the house. He was startled for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically:

"Oops, could it be that the mouse pushed Uncle Master, the life light of the Masters?"

With his heart racing, he trotted into the house.

This room is ordinary and inconspicuous, but it contains the life lamps of many 'real people' in the Tianyi Sect.

As soon as he entered, he saw that the ninth life lamp on the left side of the third row had been extinguished and fell down. He couldn't help but feel frightened:

"Uncle Jia, Uncle Jia's life light has gone out!"

"Um?!"

At the same time as the Taoist boy shouted, a middle-aged Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged and meditating not far away suddenly stood up: "Junior Brother Jia is dead?"

His expression was mixed with shock and anger. There had been no casualties in the Tianyi Sect for decades.

Let alone his direct disciple?

Jia An's death was reported immediately, and within a few moments, Xiao Feng had already learned about it.

"Jia An, he is in charge of Liangzhou, who is it, virtue, or..."

Xiao Feng's eyes flashed, and he disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of an underground palace hundreds of feet underground.

"Deputy leader!"

Several disciples guarding the underground palace bowed and saluted.

"Jia An's life light has gone out. Where is his spare body? Take me there quickly!"

Xiao Feng spoke calmly.

There are not many true direct disciples of Tianyi Sect, and they are not as good as Tathagata Temple who bestows life-saving things. This is because every direct disciple has the voice of the life lamp and no less than ten useful bodies.

These bodies are specially designed to be replaced after the disciples die, or have their limbs injured, or become old and frail.

Jia An is dead?

The several disciples guarding the underground palace were all shocked, and then they bowed and responded: "Yes!"

Immediately, the door to the underground palace opened.

In the underground palace, there was a small, dim room with only a trace of light.

A little girl with a sallow complexion huddled in the corner holding her legs, looking at her brother who seemed to have changed into a different person on the bed, trembling constantly.

On the bed, a little boy with a blue face couldn't help but tremble. He groaned when he hit the bed board. In his mouth, he kept shouting a name:

"Pei Yuanhua"

"Brother, brother"

The little girl couldn't help but shed tears, feeling sad, scared, scared and helpless.

"Um?!"

The door was open, and the little girl was shivering.

Looking at the little boy who was constantly twitching on the bed, his face turned blue and twisted, jumping around like a fresh fish in a frying pan, Xiao Feng's face suddenly became ashen:

"Where's the soul?!"

The expressions of the two Tianyi Sect disciples behind him suddenly changed when they saw this scene.

This state is clearly caused by the lack of soul, and what happens when even the consciousness of this body cannot be suppressed.

call!

Xiao Feng raised his hand, grabbed the little boy in his hand, and shouted:

"wake up!"

As if struck by thunder, the little boy opened his eyes in a daze, foaming at the corner of his mouth:

"Mom, I want to eat candy, hehehehe"

Chapter 2, I really can’t write it today, I might try my best to write it, but if it doesn’t work, I’ll make it up tomorrow. Sorry, good night everyone.