Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Xue Yihou looked at the scene in front of her and fell into hesitation. For the first time in her life, she had doubts about her choice.

Suddenly, Yang Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up. The black purple robe on his body did not move in the wind. Yang Ming was still Yang Ming, but at this moment, Yang Ming's figure occupied all the sight of Marquis Xueyi. In this For a moment, Xue Yihou could only see Yang Ming, and the world was silent.

"Is this the moment?" Marquis Xueyi suddenly stood up and asked. She knew that the next moment would be a shocking moment. How domineering it would be to return to the vitality in three parts?

Xue Yihou stared closely at the scene in front of her, neither daring nor willing to blink her eyes. She didn't want to miss the briefest moment in front of her.

In Xue Yihou's sight, the long-standing Yang Ming stretched his arms, and three-color air masses surrounded him. As Yang Ming's arms gathered together, they approached each other, but there seemed to be something unknown in the three-color air masses. Like the force of repulsion, in the mutual repulsion, invisible energy was fired out, causing ripples on the ground and in the air. There was also a thunder-like existence flashing, so subtle that only the light flickered. , but it made Hou Xueyi feel a fatal threat.

"Don't succeed, don't succeed." Xueyihou subconsciously held her palm. At this moment, she really felt nervous. She had a premonition that once the three-color air mass merged into one, her plan would no longer be possible. Possibility of success.

Even if there are six peasant sages who can defeat the Grand Master, even if there are six hundred white-armored soldiers in Snow Clothes Castle who can assist her, she will be invincible in the Grand Master realm, even if...

Once he succeeds, the only way waiting for me is failure. What kind of martial arts is this? It is so terrifying. Xue Yihou looked at the scene in front of her, and she was worried to death, but there was something else that even she herself was not aware of. Excited to arrive.

Is it the pinnacle of a grandmaster? Or a great master? Am I witnessing the birth of a miracle? While Xue Yihou was in shock, she never thought of blocking Yang Ming's cultivation, not only because of the reverse scale sword formation that surrounded her, but also because of an unknown throbbing in her heart.

"It's begun, is it success or failure?" A kind of tension arose in Xue Yihou's heart, and she didn't know whether it belonged to herself or to the Pearl.

As the outermost layers of the three-color air masses touched each other, a ripple surged out from the touching surface, and then split into three forces of wind, cloud, and frost, exploding from Yang Ming's body.

"Did you fail?" Xue Yihou looked at the scene in front of her with burning eyes. She had a vague feeling that this was not the end, but just a beginning.

At this moment, Yang Ming also felt a kind of pressure that he had never experienced before. He had already cultivated the Three-Yuan Return to Yuan Qi, and had long mastered the three-yuan method of returning to Yuan Qi. But at this moment, the divine wind of the fusion of Dacheng Jin, Xuyun Jin, and Tianshuang Jin still feel an unprecedented pressure. This time is different from the past. Once successful, the transformation of San San Gui Yuan Qi will exceed imagination, but the corresponding difficulty will also increase exponentially.

"However, although there is a conflict, it is still within the scope of control." Yang Ming cheered up. He had come to this step and there was no room for Yang Ming to be negligent.

Under the control of Yang Ming who concentrated all his mind and power, the three-color air masses surrounded by his arms in front of him struggled to merge with each other. In the slightest fusion, they continued to squeeze Yang Ming's potential. This is Yang Ming's battle with himself.

As time goes by, the three-color air masses merge deeper and deeper, and gradually merge into one. However, although the body has been integrated into one, it still emits three-color rays of light, especially when they conflict with each other, the three-color rays become even more intense. Sheng, the blazing place, reflected in the sky, the light of the three colors is the essence. If the light of the three colors cannot be completely integrated, it cannot be called the true unity of the three elements. It just has its form, which is different from what Yang Ming has mastered before. Compared with the three-point return of vitality, it is only better in terms of quantity, and it is definitely not a breakthrough.

"There is still one last step left." Yang Ming suddenly looked forward, and the entire illusory world of Cold Sky Valley was reflected in his sight.

"What is he going to do?" Xueyihou wanted to escape after a moment of doubt, because she saw that the three forces of wind, cloud, and frost that dispersed in the sky and earth turned into three dragon-shaped vitality that seemed to be substantial. As the three-color air masses gathered between Yang Ming's palms, in an instant, the entire world seemed to be on the verge of falling apart.

And this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that Xue Yihou feels that the power of the mysterious ice that belongs to him is moving away from him, integrating into the world, being swallowed by the frost dragon, and integrating into Yang Ming's body. At this moment, Yang Ming is the only ruler in this world.

In less than a moment, Xue Yihou actually felt like she was being sucked dry. Not long ago, she had thought about swallowing everything Yang Ming had, but now it was she who was sucked dry first, as if Average before.

As the three powers of wind, cloud, and frost in the sky and the earth gathered towards Yang Ming's body, Yang Ming's aura became stronger. In Xue Yihou's sight, he could almost see a figure standing tall against the sky and the earth.

"The three-point return to origin is now." Yang Ming suddenly shouted loudly, and the three-color air mass between his palms transformed towards an unknown realm while the light was restrained.

"Can you sweat in the fantasy world?" Xue Yihou looked at Yang Ming, and she actually saw beads of sweat on Yang Ming's temples.

"However, the three-color light is getting weaker and weaker. Does this mean that he is getting closer to success?" Xueyi Hou said to himself.

"Return to one." With Yang Ming's slight scolding, the three-color light disappeared completely, but at the next moment Yang Ming seemed to be unable to control the three-point return energy in his hands. He raised his palms to the sky, condensing the three-color light that condensed all Yang Ming's skills. The vitality of Fengui suddenly rushed towards the sky.

Wherever he passed, wind and clouds surged, frost and snow flew. In a low sound that sounded like the purest sound from the ancient times, Xue Yihou discovered in horror that the sky above his head was no longer visible, replaced by a huge black hole. Three points of returning vitality actually penetrated this illusionary world.

At the end of Xue Yihou's line of sight, there seemed to be a black hole in the sky. Inside, amid the lightning and thunder, the howling wind and clouds surged, and there was an endless cold wind in the frost and snow.

Invisible forces spread from the black cave to the entire world. In the blink of an eye, the entire fantasy world turned out to be like a cracked ice surface.

"This is just an illusion world. What kind of power should the real three-point return of vitality be?"

As the black cracks spread, the entire fantasy world completely collapsed, and the real world appeared in Xueyihou's sight again. However, when Xueyihou returned to the real world, the first thing he looked at was not his own Xueyi Castle. , but Yang Ming.

Xueyihou saw that Yang Ming in front of her was much more haggard than when she first came to Xueyi Castle. She didn't know how long she had spent in the fantasy world, let alone how long had passed in reality, but now Yang Ming …

The current Yang Ming looks rather haggard, and his once tall and strong body reveals a sense of weakness that he has never experienced before, but his eyes are bright and frightening, with deep rhyme inside, seeming to be shining with something. Neighbors cannot and dare not look directly at the light.

"He is at his weakest now. If I take action at this time, will I be able to take him down with the white-armored soldiers and my strength?" Marquis Xueyi thought subconsciously, but she gave up the idea the next moment. There is a feeling that the current Yang Ming is the most dangerous, and the sick tiger is also a tiger. Moreover, the current Yang Ming may not be the sick tiger.

"Is this how it feels?" Yang Ming looked at himself and asked.

Now his body's energy and blood have been almost exhausted, and his mental strength has been squeezed to the point of exhaustion. However, Yang Ming feels better than ever before. In his Dantian, there is a small group of vitality, with restrained brilliance. But the charm is not obvious.

In Yang Ming's induction, the vitality in Dantian spreads, like the smallest tributary in the world, merging with the meridians all over the body, bringing vitality to the withered meridians wherever it passes.

And that's not all. When trickles appeared in the meridians, the vitality began to spread toward Yang Ming's bones and organs, blending into them, bringing an unknown change to Yang Ming.

As the vitality flows through Yang Ming's meridians, muscles, blood and internal organs, a sublimated power is led to an unknown place, which is the soul.

Dacheng's three-part return to vitality will no longer unify the three elements of wind, cloud, and frost in the world. It will also unify the three elements of his own essence. At this moment, Yang Ming felt his own spiritual energy. Sublimation, it is a kind of transformation, which can be called nirvana. It is a transformation from the qualitative level, transcending the mundane and entering the sacred. There is nothing better than this.

From now on, Yang Ming's three elements of essence, energy and spirit are integrated into one. It is no longer just the Dantian and meridians that store internal energy. Physical energy and blood can also be stored. Between a punch and a kick, it is the perfect combination of the power of energy, blood and internal energy. Combined, the increased power is not even as simple as one plus one equals two. The most important thing is that the transformation of Yang Ming's spiritual power can be perfectly combined with the power of qi and blood, the power of inner breath, and the power of spirit. At this time, Yang Ming The control of power will achieve a kind of emotion that is unimaginable by ordinary people. In a moment, you can move your body and move according to your heart.

With layers of support, Yang Ming's strength will reach an incredible level.

"But now we have to recover first. There is still a movement next." The proud Yang Ming sighed. As the power surged, the endless vitality between heaven and earth turned into a long dragon of vitality, gathering towards him. Come.

Yang Ming's body was undergoing transformation at a speed visible to the naked eye. The body that had been depleted due to the five months of training in the illusion was quickly replenished. His hair regained its luster and grew together with his beard.

"It's so scary, it seems like the whole world will be sucked dry by him." Xueyi Hou murmured, but he couldn't even think of taking action.

In the sight of Marquis Xueyi, Yang Ming's body became taller and taller. His long hair was as black as ink and as thick as a waterfall. His originally light beard also grew longer. Most importantly, she saw that in Yang There were actually cracks on the exposed skin of Ming's body. Through the cracks between the cracks, she could see another layer of new skin, which was delicate and lustrous. Although it was not as white as a woman's skin, it had an ancient look. The luster of jade.

"Is he transforming? Like the mythical bird Phoenix, is he entering nirvana?" Xueyi Hou pondered, but suddenly he found a long dragon of vitality rushing towards him.