Xian Ao

These two ninth-level flying swords are the swords of time and are not affected by Yuan magnetism. Yu Zecheng used the two swords to fight against Zhenjun Biluo. The two turned into two streams of light and started on the ice and snow of the North Pole. bloody battle.

The light of the sword is like the sea, the light of the sword is like the mountains, the five colors are like the mountains, the five colors are like the prison. These two kinds of light fill the ice field. Wherever the light goes, mountains collapse, the ground cracks, and the lake water that collects freezes and turns into ice fields. melted again, then froze again.

Two rays of sword light flew in turns in the sky. The sword energy flew through the sky and collided with the five-color divine light. Suddenly the sword light and divine light soared into the sky. In an instant, there were countless confrontations. How many fights.

The sword light puffed out, and the divine light flew out. The five colors of light, green, yellow, red, white, and black, sometimes merged into one, sometimes dispersed.

The black light controls the earth, and the space seems to be solidified. Yu Zecheng's shrinkage is restricted and blocked.

The white light is water, it moistens things silently, it empties out and shoots out, it is as fast as electricity and as dense as rain.

Red light is fire, melting everything, refining everything, and possessing the supreme power of destruction.

The yellow light is gold, extremely cold, cutting through everything, unstoppable, and naturally sharp.

The green light is wood, and the wood is dense and continuous. It is unstoppable when it withers and grows, and it is eternal.

The five elements unite into one, turning into a ray of destruction, destroying everything.

The sword light is like rain, one is like time suspended, the fragrance of a moment, the other is eternal, the eternal sun and moon, two rays of light, clear and crystal clear, invisible like water, everywhere.

Yu Zecheng's sword light spread across the sky, breaking through all kinds of magic with one sword.

The two fought to the extreme. Yu Zecheng gradually gained strength with his sword and grasped the opponent's frequency. Yu Zecheng fiercely shouted:

"middle."

In an instant, the brilliance emitted a supreme sword light, as if everything was suspended in time. This sword broke through the five-color divine light, passed through the thousands of divine lights, and then struck the forehead of Zhenjun Biluo directly between the eyebrows.

This sword was impartial and hit the center of the eyebrow. It immediately aroused the five-color divine light of True Lord Biluo. He resisted the power of the sword. True Lord Biluo was unharmed and was about to fight back.

Yu Zecheng shouted again:

"middle"

Another platinum sword rainbow slashed across the sky. This sword was the eternal sun and moon, as if it had existed there since ancient times, waiting for a blow to hit the forehead and the center of the eyebrow again.

After the two swords hit, the five-colored divine light flashed again and resisted the sword again, but Yu Zecheng shouted a third time:

"middle"

The third sword's flash of brilliance was extremely clever. The light struck again and hit the forehead of True Monarch Biluo between his eyebrows.

At this time, True Monarch Biluo knew something was wrong and retreated desperately. He used the five-color divine light to block the next sword, but Yu Zecheng was now like a machine, extremely cold, his eyes were like electricity, and he fired his sword again:

"middle"

The sizzling sword light jumped, and the fourth sword pierced Zhenjun Biluo's forehead again. At this point, True Monarch Biluo already felt that something was wrong. These steps were linked together, and they were all as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. I had no choice but to follow Yu Zecheng's rhythm. It all happened so fast that I didn't even have time to think about how to deal with it. One company has been hit by four swords in a row.

She roared, and her whole body emitted endless light. These five colors of divine light turned into a ball of light to protect herself. There was no way to avoid it, so let's explode. Only in this way can we block the opponent's fifth sword.

Five colors of light burst out, but Yu Ze's eyes were as cold as ice and he fired his sword again:

"middle"

The fifth sword was issued, and the five-color divine light collided with the sword light, exploding countless bursts of light. Driven by the violent explosion, the five-color divine light that erupted couldn't help but dim. Another flying sword went straight in, piercing the five-color divine light, breaking all resistance, and stabbed the forehead of True Monarch Biluo with another sword.

The fifth sword.

The fifth sword hit, also hitting the same place. Even with the protection of the five-color divine light, the True Lord Biluo shuddered and his mind was confused.

In this tremor, Yu Zecheng said again:

"middle"

The sixth sword.

Another hesitant sword light slashed down quickly. This sword was so wonderful that it hit the forehead of Biluo Zhenjun again. Although the five-color divine light could protect the body, under the continuous attack of the ninth-level flying sword, Next, Zhenjun Biluo's forehead was bleeding, and his face was covered with blood.

The seventh sword, the eighth sword... The nine brilliant and powerful platinum sword lights hit the forehead of True Lord Biluo again and again. Under this series of heavy blows, True Lord Biluo completely lost his ability to react. , it was only because of the explosion of five-color divine light on his body that he was not killed by the ninth-level flying sword.

After the nine swords, Yu Zecheng suddenly stopped attacking, took a step back, and looked at the True Lord Biluo with pity.

Biluo Zhenjun's five-color divine light combines offense and defense. The ninth-level flying sword struck nine times in a row. Although her forehead was full of blood, it was unable to break through her five-color divine light defense. Yu Zecheng took a step back, Biluo Zhenjun's feet It took more than ten breaths to react, and he used the divine light to defend himself.

However, Yu Zecheng did not attack or defend. He stretched out his hand to form a water mirror and shined it at True Monarch Biluo. His eyes were filled with pity and an expression of pity.

Seeing Yu Zecheng's gaze, Biluo Zhenjun looked at himself in the water mirror, and then looked at the old lady in the mirror with shaggy hair and shaggy teeth. Here and there, he was himself, with graceful curves and figure. With her straight eyes, clear eyebrows, and delicate and picturesque facial features, she looked exactly like an old woman who was about to die.

But why does the long skirt on her look so familiar and extremely green? Isn't this the mirror green phoenix robe that she likes? The white hairpin on her head looked so familiar. Isn't this the Seven Phoenix Heart-Captivating Hairpin?

Zhenjun Biluo couldn't believe her eyes. She closed and opened them again. When she looked at her hands again, she saw that the originally delicate and white hands were completely wrinkled and withered. Then he touched his cheeks with his hands, and saw that they were all covered with wrinkles like goose skin and black hair. The stunningly beautiful Bi Luo Zhenjun when the war started was now a decrepit old woman.

Time goes by, youth is gone, and we are already old without knowing it, and we are only one step away from the loess.

This aging is not superficial. The Nascent Soul in Zhenjun Biluo's body is also aging at the same time. The Small Five Elements Destruction Light and the Xian Qin Secret Technique have many requirements. She is able to use them entirely with the support of secret techniques. She emits them by catalyzing life, regardless of Whether it's offense or defense, all are supported by the cost of her own life. Yu Zecheng's nine sword combos can't break through her divine light protection, but her life has been exhausted in this battle, and she pays the price for it. , that is complete aging.

She touched her cheek and let out a scream. Even though she was the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, a woman's instinct still overwhelmed everything. This aging was permanent aging. She had withered, her energy and blood were depleted, and she was not far from death. .

Amidst the screams, a loud five-color divine light was emitted, but this blow was not directed at Yu Zecheng, but at himself. In an instant, the True Lord Biluo burned himself, completely refining himself and committing suicide.

In this last light, I don't know if it was reflected light for a moment, but Zhenjun Biluo returned to his original appearance, with a graceful figure and a straight figure. She has a thin waist, plump hips, tall chest, long neck, clear eyes and beautiful eyebrows, delicate and picturesque facial features, and is beautiful.

Yu Zecheng turned into a huge water mirror, and saw his final perfect image in the five-color divine light. True Lord Biluo seemed to smile, and was completely turned into ashes in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

True Monarch Biluo burned himself to death and turned into fly ashes. The residual vitality in the fly ashes leaked out. At this moment, under the urging of that vitality, the thunder and lightning in the sky dispersed, the wind of ice and snow dissipated, and the sky became clear. But that The glacier beneath our feet is full of scars, and we can still see the battle that just took place.

Seeing True Monarch Biluo turn into ashes, Yu Zecheng didn't have any happy smile, he drew his sword and looked around in confusion. Fighting with such a powerful enemy is a complete pleasure.

During this battle, Yu Zecheng not only discovered his own weaknesses, but also began to slowly correct them. Although I have formed a Nascent Soul, both the sword-wielding skills and the fighting methods are all the tactics of Jindan Master. Now I have gradually failed to keep up with the form, because now my enemy is the Nascent Soul Master. Your Majesty, the power you can command is ten times more than before.

But this is nothing. Xuanyuan's disciples make a living by fighting. During the battle, Yu Zecheng gradually regained his feeling and found his own way of swordsmanship and his own fighting method.

This kind of whole-hearted fighting, this kind of victory in killing powerful enemies, this kind of desperate effort in wielding swords and doves, is a kind of enjoyment, a kind of pleasure that transcends everything. For this feeling, you can give up everything. Fortunately, You can control yourself. This is the origin of Sword Madman.

There was a calm between heaven and earth, like the brief calm after a snowstorm. Spiritual energy was flying in the air, and the energy of snow, ice, and light were everywhere.

After reaching the realm of Nascent Soul, at this moment, after killing powerful enemies and seeing the various forms of vitality in the sky, Yu Zecheng realized exactly the differences in the vitality. As soon as he realized it in his heart, the five elements of spiritual energy in this place suddenly appeared. Gathering together, the spiritual energy within a hundred miles radius was absorbed, forming a vortex and instantly poured into Yu Zecheng's body.

This feeling of spiritual energy entering the body, being alone in the world, and controlling all things makes people extremely comfortable, like being thirsty for countless years and finally taking a sip of sweet spring. Just like a relative who has been searching for more than ten years suddenly appears in front of you, it makes people feel refreshed.

The emergence of this refreshing feeling, the emergence of this understanding, for a moment, Yu Zecheng's refreshing feeling of killing a powerful enemy was slightly restrained, and then the two feelings merged into one, making Yu Zechang let out a sigh of relief.

He flew towards the Ice and Snow Palace with his sword. He wanted to fight. He wanted to fight. He couldn't help it. He sang in the sky:

"Climb high to see the magnificent sky and earth. The vast river never returns. The yellow clouds are moving thousands of miles. The wind is beautiful. The white waves are flowing over the mountain."

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