I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"Shua...!"

The bright silver sword struck Yu Yijian's neck like lightning, causing him to scream uncontrollably as he was already severely injured and unable to resist.

"Ah...Senior brother, save me!"

"boom!"

The next moment, a dark golden sword light exploded in a flash, blasting away the mysterious sword light.

At the same time, a powerful and sharp energy suddenly locked onto Zhao Heng.

The golden sword light between Wang Yanwu's brows lit up, and a strong wind swept around him. He didn't need to control the mysterious weapons, and his body actually jumped into the air!

This scene shocked everyone present.

If you are in the Guiyuan realm, you cannot control the air directly, and you need to escape with Xuan soldiers. This is the consensus of the cultivation world.

Wang Yanwu was actually able to do it and cross the void. Could it be that he had already entered the Guiyuan realm? This is the first thought in many people's minds.

At this moment, Yuchi Tienan's eyes narrowed and he murmured: "Such a strong sword energy!"

Wang Yanwu has obviously not yet entered the Guiyuan realm, but has integrated the sword energy with his own skills to form a stronger power, reaching the level of emptiness.

Even Yuchi Tienan, who is also a sword cultivator, thinks that it is difficult for him to do this.

"Fellow Daoist Ren, I respect your talent and potential, but this does not mean that you are qualified to hurt my fellow Sword Sect disciples, and you should not have delusional thoughts about getting your hands on the woman that I, Wang Yanwu, like."

In the void, Wang Yanwu's eyes glowed with sharp golden light, like a divine sword piercing the sky, and he stared at Zhao Heng coldly.

"If you cut off your arms now and apologize for your behavior just now, I will forgive you once and never do it again!"

As Wang Yanwu's cold voice came, a fierce wind, mixed with sharp sword energy, came like a storm.

Zhao Heng was in the center of the storm, with his black hair flying and his robes looking like a small boat in the storm, looking small and weak.

Facing the furious Wang Yanwu, everyone present felt a chill, their hairs stood on end, they were afraid, and they stepped back unconsciously.

This is the power of the number one person in the inner sect of Hunyuan Sword Sect!

At this time, almost all the eyes of the audience were focused on Ren Woxing.

They all want to know how this rising star of the younger generation of demons will resolve this crisis, whether he will rise up to resist, or whether he will be forced to bow his head.

Some people couldn't help but look at Yuchi Tienan on the side, as if she felt that only she could block Wang Yanwu's power and rescue Ren Woxing.

But at this moment, he was faced with the pressure emanating from Wang Yanwu like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Ren Woxing, who was in the center of the storm, suddenly smiled.

"hehe……"

There was a chuckle at first, and then the laughter gradually increased and turned into wanton laughter.

"Hahaha... don't give me so many high-sounding reasons. Wang Yanwu, if you want to take action against me, come directly without talking nonsense!

In addition, I have fallen in love with your fiancée, and you... are out of luck! "

As soon as the words fell, Ren Woxing's clothes swayed, and a powerful force rose into the sky, releasing Wang Yanwu's sword energy, and the condensed monstrous wave tore open a gap.

Immediately, under the horrified gaze of everyone.

The black robe soared upwards, crossing the void without the help of the mysterious weapon, and looked at Wang Yanwu in the void from a distance.

"This... what is going on? How can this guy escape without the help of a mysterious weapon?"

"Am I dazzled?"

While the crowd was talking loudly, Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng stared at each other at the same time and exclaimed in surprise.

"What a powerful power of consciousness!"

Previously, Wang Yanwu relied on his sword energy and fusion with his martial arts to achieve the goal of flying across the void.

At this time, Ren Woxing also achieved all this by relying on his unparalleled power of divine consciousness.

At this time, Wang Yanwu in the void also narrowed his eyes slightly, showing an expression of surprise, but then his eyes became colder and colder.

"Okay, I'll come and meet you for a while!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yanwu moved his finger like a sword, and struck down with his sword finger.

"laugh……!"

The fingertips passed by, and a golden thread condensed, as if cutting the void.

"cut!"

Wang Yanwu shouted lowly, and golden light suddenly broke through the sky.

The silk thread stretched and widened rapidly, turning into a magnificent sword energy, with a harsh scream, slashing straight at Zhao Heng.

The sword seemed to be casual, but it contained the majestic power of heaven and earth. It was so powerful that everyone present turned pale.

Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng were both worried.

They looked at Yuchi Tienan at the same time, and saw that although her eyes were a little solemn, but she had no intention of taking action, they knew that there should be no danger.

At the same time, Zhao Heng, who was facing the void, also took action instantly.

He turned his palm into a sword, curved his arm and swept across it. His palm cut through the void, and a bloody arc of light shot out in an instant.

A blinding bloody light burst out in an instant, sweeping forward with invincible force.

The sword light and the sword light moved sideways at extremely high speeds and collided in the air.

"Rumble...!"

A shocking loud noise broke out, and a ball of light like the sun rose in the void, followed by ripples of energy like waves.

The valley shook, rocks fell, large tracts of forest trees turned into powder, birds and beasts scattered in all directions...

Along with this huge explosion, Wang Yanwu's body shook slightly.

Zhao Heng, on the other hand, slipped several feet away and fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing this situation, the members of the two teams of the Zhengdao Sect showed surprise and excitement on their faces.

"Sure enough, Senior Brother Wang is stronger!"

"Hmph... Although Ren Woxing is quite famous, how can he be the opponent of Senior Brother Wang?"

"Senior Brother Wang is worthy of being the number one member of our inner sect of Hunyuan Sword Sect!"

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Ignoring everyone's comments, Wang Yanwu in the void looked surprised.

After the two of them clashed, he could already see that the other party had a fighting power comparable to that of the Great Perfection of the Ascension Realm, and then thought of the other party's cultivation in the late stage of the Ascension Realm.

Wang Yanwu, who asked himself that he was almost unbeatable among the younger generation, could not help but feel solemn.

At the same time, Zhao Heng, who had clashed with Wang Yanwu and was at a disadvantage, had a calm look at this moment, and secretly evaluated in his heart.

"Wang Yanwu is worthy of being the top prodigy of the Hunyuan Sword Sect. In terms of skill, he is definitely better than me. If it weren't for the blessing of the power of the divine consciousness just now, our gap would be even greater.

But skill is my shortcoming. My strongest point... is my physical body!"

Zhao Heng's eyes were determined, and he looked at Wang Yanwu coldly.

There seemed to be invisible sparks between the two, and the smoke gradually became thicker in the silent atmosphere.

The next moment, almost at the same time.

Wang Yanwu opened his mouth and sprayed out a golden light, holding a sword in his hand, and slashed it down with one sword, like a galaxy hanging in the distance.

Zhao Heng's hand also flashed with a mysterious light, and he clenched the silver-gray long sword tightly, and the sword light swept across the world!

The two of them attacked with mysterious weapons and fought from a distance.

"Boom boom boom...!"

A series of light balls burst out, and the shock waves were like waves, overflowing continuously.

The world shook, the mountains shook, and the auspicious clouds in the sky were dispersed...

The terrifying battle made many elite strongmen of both the righteous and evil paths present terrified, and the six masters of the great perfection of the ascending realm could not help but show a solemn look.

The situation on the battlefield still did not reverse. Wang Yanwu completely suppressed Ren Woxing with his terrifying sword energy and unfathomable skills.

In addition, the sword surrounded by golden light in his hand was the life-long mysterious weapon bred by the innate energy in his body.

Although it has not yet reached the level of "Xuanbao", its power has exceeded that of ordinary top-level mysterious weapons.

The might formed by one man and one sword made Yuchi Tienan and others who were watching the battle below show fear.

Ren Woxing, who was at the center of his attack storm, was blasted back step by step and was in a dangerous situation.

However, Wang Yanwu, who seemed to have an absolute advantage, did not have the slightest joy on his face at this time.

Even a stronger shock flashed in his eyes.

Each of his attacks was accompanied by a wisp of divine consciousness. Every time the two collided, Ren Woxing retreated in embarrassment.

That wisp of divine consciousness would take the opportunity to attach to him and sense the fluctuations of his breath.

The information feedback obtained was that from the beginning of the battle to now, Ren Woxing's breath did not show any signs of decline.

This proved that although his offensive had overwhelmed the opponent, it did not cause any injuries to him.

The opponent still had some strength left and did not go all out!

Thinking of this, Wang Yanwu's heart became more solemn, and even a sense of crisis arose.

Although he did not try his best, the opponent was fighting with him with the cultivation of the late stage of the Ascension Realm. If the two were equal in cultivation, could he still suppress the opponent?

For a moment, Wang Yanwu's heart was shaken, and in his cold eyes, a trace of murderous intent, accompanied by some mysterious power in his body, began to gradually release.

"This man must die!"

Coincidentally, Zhao Heng, who was fighting with Wang Yanwu at this time, had silver light flashing in his pupils, and silver light was faintly floating in his hands.

He thought to himself: "The opportunity cannot be missed, it is better to find the right time, go all out, and try to kill this guy here."

The two of them had murderous intent in their hearts at the same time, and they were about to reveal their trump cards and kill each other.

Suddenly.

In the middle of the mountains, the top of the low mountain surrounded by auspicious colors was emitting rosy clouds.

A dazzling colorful light column rushed straight into the sky, accompanied by a refreshing fragrance...

"The spiritual creature of heaven and earth is about to be born!" Exclamations came from all directions at the same time.