Yusha

Chapter 683 Ambition is like ice and snow (four more!)

The violent trembling of the Taiyin Forming Mysterious Coffin still continued.

Almost instantly, the pried open gap seemed to lift the lid of the coffin.

Immediately afterwards, the sky filled with sea of ​​clouds was drawn, and the moment Yungang's sword energy shot up into the sky, the outline of Qing Hai's old Taoist figure could already be seen from the scorching bright light of the buoyant sword energy.

This was Old Taoist Qinghai’s almost exhausting struggle, because without such a struggle, all of Old Taoist Qinghai’s lives would have been captured and extracted by the cold ice that was transformed into the evil energy of the Taiyin. He might just die from a long and drowsy sleep, accompanied by death convulsions.

Even when the old Taoist Qinghai used the mysterious coffin to cast the secret method of "Taiyin Refining Shape" and slept in the mysterious coffin world for a long time in the way of closed death, he should have ushered in such a situation. ending.

Chu Weiyang has been using the main coffin for a long time, and after a long time, even if this mysterious coffin is still sealed in the mountain gate of Qianyuan Sword Sect, even the old Taoist Qinghai will not escape his death.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang suddenly increased the strength of the absorption, and the six Taiyin refining shape mysterious coffins exerted force at the same time. It is true that such a unified force, combined with the magical method of the essence of supernatural powers, suddenly taught the absorption The process has been repeated several times, but it is also the "avalanche" and "bankruptcy" of the essence of energy and even the source of life that suddenly taught Qing Hai to wake up from the severe pain.

He escaped the mortal sleep.

Now I want to struggle to escape from the calamity of death!
In Qinghai's opinion, being awakened by severe pain was Chu Weiyang's only failure this time, and it was a gap in the desperate situation!He wants to pry open this gap like prying open a mysterious coffin!

Furthermore, he will completely control his own life according to Chu Weiyang's mistakes!And I want Chu Weiyang to regret it deeply in the future!

It is true that the refining of the secret method of "Taiyin Refining Shape" failed, but in such a process, especially when the Taiyin Refining Shape Mysterious Coffin dragged his own life and kept approaching the curtain of life and death, the circulation of yin and yang His eyes became clearer and clearer, and the sinister mist was penetrating towards Yun Gang.

Old Taoist Qinghai had a premonition that as long as there was another retreat, as long as there was more deduction and polishing of words, perhaps the Kaitian Sword Sutra of the Jie Yun lineage would be created from his own hands!

When the time comes, in the process of seclusion, the foundation that has been absorbed, the realm of cultivation that has fallen, and the blood that has withered, all of this will matter!
The moment the Kaitian Sword Sutra was written, in front of Qing Hai, there was only a way!There is only access!
"Hahaha! Little boy surnamed Chu! I'm going to teach you that it's too late to regret! It's too late to regret!"

In the torrent of Yungang's sword energy pouring out, there was the roar and laughter of Qing Hai's old Taoist.

He is like a madman.

But at this moment, facing the scornful words in that mournful roar, Chu Weiyang remained indifferent.

He can't afford to talk to a dead man anymore.

After all, as Chu Weiyang, who personally promoted the magical method of "Taiyin Refining Form" from the ordinary ancient method to the supernatural level, he is even more familiar with this wonderful method than the creator of "Taiyin Refining Form". It is precisely because of this that in the operation of this wonderful method, in the hands of Chu Weiyang, there is almost no possibility of mistakes!
Chu Weiyang just wanted to wake up the old Taoist Qinghai from his sleep on purpose!
It was too cheap for him to die convulsively from his sleep!
Even when Qing Hai's figure was revealed from the torrent of sword energy, Chu Weiyang already had a kind of brisk smile on his face.

Ignoring the old Taoist's barking.

Chu Weiyang's brisk smile and eyes were also looking at Song Qingxi who was riding the sword pill and shining in the world.

Strange to say, Song Qingxi has been standing there for several breaths.

It is clear that the old Taoist Qinghai is separated from the mysterious coffin, and he can sense Chu Weiyang's aura just by prying open a gap, but at this moment, he is still struggling in madness to separate himself from the dark coffin of Taiyin's refining shape. The old Taoist Qinghai who had severed the ties between him, but could not feel Song Qingxi's figure and aura.

Because the moment Song Qingxi's figure was revealed to the world, that ethereal and tall sword intent was fainted in the sky and the earth, in the wind and clouds and the power of the sky.

That is the change of yin and yang, where the four seasons are!
And just as Song Qingxi's majestic sword intent merged into the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers so naturally and silently in this instant, Song Qingxi used the ancient kendo field from such a silent state.

The domain of Wanjian Chaozong!
All of a sudden!Stellar wind, evil spirit, rolling clouds all over the sky, even including the sword spirit of cloud and gangster that is being pulled and resonated by Qing Hai at this moment, and even in the penetrating and continuous rotation of the meaning of the four seasons, there is still a very short period of time. The power of time and time.

Everything is included in the silent domain of the Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong!
That is the extremely vast Ten Thousand Swords, the Ten Thousand Swords of Tianhe Mountains and Rivers!

And at this very moment, when all this was laid out by Song Qingxi, Song Qingxi turned around and looked at Chu Weiyang.

And what Chu Weiyang responded to Song Qingxi was only that relaxed and light smile.

But Taoist's eyebrows and eyes seem to be able to speak.

For no reason, the words that had repeatedly appeared in Song Qingxi's ears rang in Song Qingxi's mind at this moment.

Kill one and live another!
So, at this moment, Song Qingxi no longer had any other thoughts.

Attracting the whole world's attention, three great swordsman monks stood in the sky. One of them looked stunned and regretful, but did not dare to take a step beyond the limit. The other struggled, roared, laughed and screamed like a madman.

On the contrary, only Song Qingxi, at this moment, truly showed the world the true decisive demeanor of a master swordsman!
Four seasons sword, yin and yang, heaven and earth.

Today's swordsmanship and ancient swordsmanship are integrated.

Everything is presented in the mountains, rivers and swords.

Then, when Song Qingxi jumped out in one step.

The domain of Wan Jian Chaozong suddenly became a sword breaking all magic in this instant!

Swish-!
Under everyone's gaze, in a trance, at that moment, it seemed that the power of time, the world, and the mountains and rivers did not exist.

Everything, all cause and effect and secrets, all luck and momentum, all condensed into a sword glow.

A sword light piercing through the heavens and the earth!

It reflects from the indescribable place, and then reflects away from the ineffable place.

The moment it appeared in the world, it had cut off everything in the process!
Yun Gang's sword energy was shattered, and the sword energy that soared into the sky was torn apart, followed by the sound of flesh and bones being pierced.

It seems that until everything has happened, the piercing voice resounded in the induction of the world.

Swah——

And as the voice fell, the sword light that shattered all dharmas immediately turned from real to virtual, and in the process of disappearing, the frozen years and time began to continue to pass, and gradually, the world, yin and yang, wind and cloud, mountains and rivers... ...Everything began in that moment of trance, and returned to the induction of various cultivators.

The next moment, the fierce Yungang storm rolled in, and in the already split storm, there was a series of crazy exclamations from the old Taoist Qinghai.

"Who! Who is it! How dare you!"

"Ha! What a joke! Use my swordsmanship to deal with this old man?"

"No—no—Junior Sister—!"

"You can't kill me, you don't know, you don't know what senior brother and I have experienced! You don't know what senior brother saw in front of the curtain of life and death!"

"Bitch! How dare An hurt me!"

"My branch of the cloud! The foundation passed down from the ancestors! It is all destroyed in the hands of you bitch!"

"I'm only half a step away! I'm only half a step away, and I'm about to cut off that tie!"

"No! I can't die! I can't die..."

"Baby maid! Have you betrayed my Qianyuan sword sect? You have abandoned yourself to the way of the sword!"

When the words fell, Song Qingxi, who was driving the sword pill and was still arriving in the same place, was walking in the air one after another, and just looked coldly at the old Taoist Qinghai who was deeply insane and didn't know it.

"No! I didn't abandon Qianyuan Sword Sect! I didn't abandon the way of the sword! It's you! It's you who failed the way of swordsmanship and swordsmanship! It's you who abandoned yourself!"

Song Qingxi's cold voice was ambiguous in the simple, simple, lively and joyful Peiran sword intent, and it still carried through the world with vigorous vigor.

When he said this, he crossed the figure of the old Taoist Qinghai, Song Qingxi was not talking to the old Taoist Qinghai, but it was more like looking at Zhu Jiansou, looking in the direction of the Qianyuan Jianzong Mountain Gate.

And with the sound of Song Qingxi's yelling, or to be more precise, with Zhu Jiansou's insight into that sword that mixes ancient and modern times, he saw the time when all phenomena in the world turned into ten thousand swords of the court, and then all dharmas were shattered with one sword.

This sword pierced through the heavens and the earth, while piercing through Qinghai's flesh and blood, and at the same time, it was more like piercing through Zhu Jiansou's energy and spirit.

Even the regret and hatred seemed to disappear at this moment.

Zhu Jiansou seemed to be still thinking about that sword.

He stood there in a daze, without any reaction for a long time, like a clay sculpture or a stone sculpture.

But in the same place, Qing Hai was still chattering endlessly.

"joke--!"

"You don't know, bastard! When you were practicing in the mountain gate in the past, you knew how to say those beautiful words! In fact, you don't know anything about the path of cultivation! You don't know the key and key point of the matter..."

"Old man, there is no room for loss, you don't know the curtain of life and death, that... that grace..."

"hiss--"

Just as he was chattering like this, suddenly, at a certain moment, the old Taoist Qing Hai grinned and sucked violently.

Accompanied by this blow, in the severe pain, Qing Hai Lao Dao seemed to wake up.

He lowered his head in a daze, brushing his hand over his heart veins.

When he raised his hand, there was a dazzling bright red.

"Aspirations are as cold as snow, and seclusion is as cold as ice..."

(End of this chapter)