Yusha

Chapter 684: No sleep in the rain, facing the cold lamp (please subscribe!)

He will be sick for many years, so he cannot be flattered.The book only reads medicine records, and the guests only treat the doctor and monk.

Ambition sells like snow, and deep feelings are as cold as ice.After the wind and rain in the county house, there is no way to sleep in front of the cold lamp.

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The severe pain was transmitted directly from the pierced heart to all the limbs, and to every tiny detail of Qing Hai's old Taoist spirit, energy and spirit.

This kind of severe pain seems to be continuous, making Qing Hai's figure almost uncontrollably start to twitch again.

It can be seen with the naked eye that along with Qing Hai's painful situation, he seemed to have spent too much mental energy in the earlier madness, and at the same time when he regained his sobriety, his whole body suddenly sank down. .

For several moments, Qinghai Lao Dao seemed to be in a trance, but the severe pain made him wake up one after another.

Finally at a certain moment, the old Taoist Qing Hai seemed to have completely broken free from the last aftertaste of the crazy words and actions.

There was no shrill roar, nor any continuous whispering words.

The old Taoist Qinghai just lowered his head halfway again, his old palm tremblingly brushed over the heart veins one after another, but the bright red blood was still gushing out continuously, there was no stop for a few breaths, after that he only taught the old Taoist Qinghai Smeared the bright red blood all over his body.

In the end, another moment passed, and the blood was no longer gushing so violently, and even the blood stained on the robe gradually turned dark red.

It wasn't that some kind of wound was healing, it was more like the old Taoist Qing Hai had bled all over his body in an instant.

At this time, the mirror wheel of Daoguo hangs behind Qing Hai's head, and the connection with the magic method of "Taiyin Refining Shape" and the mysterious coffin of Taiyin Refining Shape still exists. The mysterious coffin poured from the heaven and the earth, pouring like torrential rain.

And in such a process, all kinds of pain mixed together, seemed to have been numb by Qing Hai's old way.

"Ah--the old man is dead--"

Accompanied by such a sigh of emotion that was almost whispering in sleep, the old Taoist Qinghai once again raised his old face that was bloodless.

Furthermore, he looked towards Song Qingxi, and at this moment, it seemed that the old Taoist Qinghai had completely forgotten all the insane cursing in the frantic words and actions earlier.

He grinned with difficulty, only a smile blooming reluctantly.

"Sister..."

"This sword... is wonderful... is wonderful..."

As he spoke, Old Dao Qinghai's eyes already seemed a little distracted.

He was still looking at Song Qingxi in a daze, but at this moment, the figure of Song Qingxi seemed to be gone in those old and turbid eyes. The old Taoist seemed to be purely looking into the distance, looking at the empty space. One thing and even a mysterious far sky.

"The curtain of life and death..."

Feeling softly, the old Taoist Qinghai seemed to feel a little cold, his stooped figure curled up involuntarily, and even the opening and closing of the eyelids seemed to take a lot of effort.

"It's a pity, Taoism..."

With the last murmur, the last gleam of aura in Qing Hai's eyes also dissipated.

This last sigh of inexplicable meaning to Taoism was already the last words of Qinghai old Taoist before the sad end.

Maybe it's because I already expected it.

From the moment he struggled out of the mysterious coffin, Qinghai Laodao had already realized some kind of antecedent reason for his betrayal. Therefore, from the beginning to the end, even before the power of vitality completely dissipated from his body, Qinghai Laodao Daodu never turned to look back to Zhu Jiansou, or to the direction of Qianyuan Jianzong's mountain gate.

In the next moment, Qinghai Old Daoist's slightly stiff figure was already falling towards the Taiyin Forming Mysterious Coffin that he struggled out of again.

Now, this coffin seems to have its formal function.

Similarly, with such swaying and falling, Old Dao Qinghai's Dao Fruit Mirror Wheel was completely shattered, and the immeasurable divine energy turned into a torrent, one step ahead of Old Dao Qinghai, and poured towards the Xuan Coffin Heaven and Earth.

And at this moment, it seemed that people couldn't see the sadness and happiness in the original place, Song Qingxi just waved towards the broken Daoguo mirror wheel from afar.

In the process of interweaving and resonating sword intents, a dimmed precious light immediately reflected from the broken Dao fruit mirror wheel.

When you look carefully, in the dimmed precious light, there is especially the gilded divine flower that directly points to the meaning of the golden core, and now it is also changing into a dark golden color in the dim background.

The next moment, Baoguang flew in front of Song Qingxi. The spiritual light shattered, and a whisk was revealed inside. Now the countless sword threads on the whisk were broken one after another, and in the process of watching, it was still there. Continuing to break and die.

There was no more hesitation, and in the next moment, Song Qingxi was driving the slough of the natal magic weapon that was gradually broken, and when he took several steps to lift it out of thin air, the sword pill hole on the top shone with precious light, and the mountains and rivers and the sword world were illuminated , attracted Song Qingxi's figure.

And the moment he entered the world of mountains, rivers and swords, the treasure controlled by Song Qingxi completely collapsed.

That's the squeeze from the realm of the origin of the treasure!

In an instant, the continuous mountains suppressed this collapsed treasure under the veins!

The world is a melting pot, and the continuous mountains and plains have already begun to dismantle and refine all kinds of kendo foundations and sword intentions of Qinghai Laodao.

But at this moment, above the sky-filled galaxy, Wan Jian's sword intent blared together, ready to sharpen and confirm the brand-new sword intent.

But it was also at that moment when the Dao fruit completely collapsed, and Qing Hai's swordsmanship background was about to be elucidated.

Some kind of yin evil mixed with Yungang's rotation has penetrated the world of mountains, rivers and swords in an instant!
That is the supreme sword intent of Gaozhuo and harmony that even the mountains can't suppress!
In other words, at the moment when the sword intention was revealed, the continuous mountains were already intertwined and resonating with it, and there was no possibility of suppression or obstruction.

In the next moment, the boundless mist rose from the continuous mountains and fields, accompanied by this sword intent!

At the same time, on the similarly connected galaxy and sky, the meaning of Wanjian was shining down, and in an instant, it condensed into a uniform colorful nebula.

In the next moment, it seemed that with the connection of this sword intent, the mist that soared into the sky had penetrated and intertwined with the colorful nebula.

Between the lightning and the stone fire, there is already a real connection between the mist threads.

It's just that the sword intent seemed hazy and fuzzy after all, the connection between the mist threads was not so clear, and more everything was mixed together like that, constantly whirling and circling.

But the sword intent is only incomplete in its embryonic form, and in the eyes of Chu Weiyang at this moment, it is not a problem at all.

Firstly, Chu Weiyang has already stepped out of his own sword intent to open the sky; secondly, at this moment, Chu Weiyang is still standing in the end and aftertaste of the sudden enlightenment profound realm, and the changes in Taoism and Dharma are still ordinary in his eyes. The simplicity of the time is completely different.

It was almost as if he was blessed to the soul, for an instant, all the inspirations in Chu Weiyang's mind lingered in the aftertaste of the profound enlightenment realm, pouring towards the sword intent itself.

Everything that urgently needs to be polished and extended, immediately sprouted from the embryonic form of the sword intent.

Frame veins, fine details.

Everything grew wildly like roots and sprouts in an instant.

And the actual proof of this change is that in the mountains, rivers and swords world, the mist and the colorful nebula are converging, and strands of mist run through each other. The thick aura is formed by the intersection between heaven and earth.

Everything seems to be different!

Accompanied by the agglomeration of the sea of ​​clouds between the heaven and the earth, accompanied by the swirling of the mist and haze, and accompanied by the gentle wind, it floats in the world of mountains, rivers and swords. And there is a real change of time in the four seasons.

Some kind of implication of a higher level, almost at the moment when the sword intent completely tied the world of the mountains and rivers and the sword world more tightly, the majestic thoughts that Chu Weiyang poured out of the moment before, suddenly Suddenly, at this moment, it turned into a certain kind of transformation and sublimation, and it was fed back towards Chu Weiyang's Taoist foundation.

The more abundant immeasurable divine brilliance flowed out from it in the opposite direction.

Almost instantly, the mirror wheel behind Chu Weiyang's head shone.

Those who stop in the mysterious state of enlightenment, after opening a hole, still have a long way to practice.

Originally, this second leap seemed a little heavy and forced, but Chu Weiyang had subconsciously given up on it.

But in this instant, with the slow closing of the door to the Enlightenment Realm, and the lingering aftertaste of the Enlightenment Realm accompanied by the last thought, it also disappeared. At this moment, also accompanied by the death of Qing Hai, Chu Weiyang used the transformation of the magic sword pill and Sublimation completes part of the background.

The heavy part of the second jump disappeared, and a feeling of extreme lightness returned to Chu Weiyang's body and spirit.

In the next moment, with the influx of back-feeding, all the cultivators who came from the world at this time can clearly see that the immeasurable divine brilliance suddenly surged on Chu Weiyang's body, and at the same time, the figure of the three dharma figures disappeared into the original In the ground, it seemed that he was identical to Chu Weiyang in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the next moment, the gilded glow all over the sky suddenly converged towards Chu Weiyang's Taoist body.

In the extreme introversion, Chu Weiyang's cultivation base and aura became more and more superficial and undetectable.

But at the same time, a certain majestic aura began to condense from the Dao Fruit Mirror Wheel behind Chu Weiyang's head.

In that flash of uncontrollable opportunities and changes, the world seemed to feel another "Chu Weiyang" "breathing the same" with the flow of aura from the fruit mirror wheel.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the great cultivators of Xuanyuan and Dao sects greeted, and Chu Weiyang opened his eyes again in the golden core realm!
And at this very moment, Chu Weiyang's aura and mana fell to a low level due to the "hunger" feeling that opened his eyes.

Not staying any longer, Chu Weiyang flipped through his hands, first the sword pill turned into Baoguang and Chu Weiyang's body and spirit merged, and then, the last mysterious coffin wrapped in Qinghai's old Taoist slough arrived.

At the moment when the seven mysterious coffins intertwined and resonated one after another, the mist scattered around Chu Weiyang became more and more prosperous, like a sea of ​​clouds.

In the next moment, surrounded by the sea of ​​black clouds that filled the sky, and surrounded by the seven mysterious coffins churning above the sea of ​​clouds, the moment Chu Weiyang's figure was lifted out of thin air, the metaphysical realm opened towards Chu Weiyang.

"Hahaha——! Old Yanwu, that is the Sword Intent of Kaitian! It is the Sword Intent of Kaitian that Jieyun has begged for thousands of years!"

(End of this chapter)