Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 326: Draw the sword and the Nascent Soul falls in the air

 You have to cultivate it for a hundred years before you can get a sword.

 It has been almost fifty years since Bai Zichen completed the Qing Emperor Sword of Eternal Life and chose the Ziwei Thunder Sword.

Relying on the remains of the Spring and Autumn Cicada, one of the five most amazing insects in the world of immortality, the time required to acquire the sword was greatly shortened. This supreme magical power was already developed a few years ago.

At the same time, the Ziwei Thunder Sword, which had been resting in the Wushang Qingwei Sword Box for the longest time, had long since recovered from its sword embryo state and became a special third-level flying sword.

The power of the flying sword is only three levels, but its spirituality and essence are far beyond the third level.

The only thing missing is that I haven't been able to make the Ziwei Thunder Sword into a flying sword, but it doesn't have much impact on the use of the Qing Emperor Sword of Eternal Life.

 When the sword is swung out, the color of the sky and the earth changes, and the long sword light comes instantly.

 An endless river appeared high in the sky with the light of the sword.

 I don’t know where it comes from, and I don’t know where it goes.

 It is like an illusion, but also like falling into reality, affecting the movement of the heaven and earth.

 “The Qing Emperor’s Sword of Eternal Life, withered and prosperous over time, and the long river of time…”

Every moment from holding the sword to swinging it out, Bai Zichen carefully understood the changes, trying to understand one or two things.

With the medium of Qingdi's Sword of Eternal Life, he can borrow the power of time and even draw out the long river of time.

It does not mean that he has really reached such a deep level in the way of time.

Jiulian Zhenjun had long sensed the approach of a mid-stage pill-forming monk, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

At the level of the real person Jiedan, as long as he enters his Nascent Soul Realm, as long as he does not have fourth-level means, he will not be able to stay for a breath.

 It doesn't take a moment or three to completely transform into a wooden puppet and lose any sanity.

This sword light is made up of subtle thunder. In terms of power, it is the level of a normal three-section flying sword.

Jiu Lian Zhenjun didn't even want to take another look. A wooden puppet or two green lotus petals could block it.

 But the next moment, he showed an expression of disbelief and horror.

 In his nearly thousand years as a monk, he had never seen a bizarre scene, which made him doubt whether his common sense of cultivation had gone wrong.

 “The power of time!”

The long river of time obviously appeared in the world at the moment when the sword light was swung, but it had just appeared in the consciousness of Jiulian Zhenjun.

Just one glance caused him to experience a time deviation.

 A mouthful of blood spurted onto the jade ruler in his hand, and the natal magic weapon split into hundreds and turned into sixty-four images of the eight trigrams and headed toward the sword light.

 At the same time, all the remaining green lotuses in front of him merged into one, opened and withered instantly, and produced a golden lotus seed.

Another golden divine general jumped out of this golden lotus seed, with three heads and six arms, holding a Falun, a vase, two swords, and two shields.

 It is a hundred feet high and protects the Nine Lotus True Monarchs within it.

This golden **** general is one of the Nine Lotus True Lord’s trump cards. After he is summoned, all the green lotuses that protect him disappear. He needs to practice again one by one, which takes a long time.

At the same time, he also integrated his understanding of the true meaning of the great road into it to resist this seemingly ordinary but stunning sword.

“Forget about Ge Cang, why is there another sword cultivator who has mastered the Dao of Time during the Dan Formation stage... Could it be that the Qingfeng Sect is really favored by fate, and it is their turn to rise."

Jiulian Zhenjun is secretly cruel. Even if he is sitting in Black Mountain today, he will completely kill the two Qingfengmen Jiedan Zhenjun.

 Otherwise, as long as one person escapes, it will be equivalent to leaving an extremely terrifying opponent to the Holy Lotus Sect.

The Great Dao of Time is indeed powerful, but the gap between the two realms is too big. True Lord Jiulian is confident that he can block it with the true meaning of his own Great Dao.

　　咻!

The sword light passed directly through the layers of jade rulers, and after entering the Nascent Soul realm, the small world shook violently.

Every attack of the golden **** general fell in the air, and it was not until it finally penetrated the **** general's body that it encountered a trace of resistance.

 But the qualitative gap between the two was too big, and the Qing Emperor's Sword of Eternal Life finally struck the target.

Jiulian Zhenjun looked in front of him with a stunned expression. When he lowered his head again, he was already very old. From a handsome young man to a decrepit old man, the decaying aura of death could no longer be blocked.

 A white and fat Yuanying jumped out from above the head, holding the jade ruler of his life, with a panic expression.

 Looking around, he was about to activate the void teleport and leave this place first.

Such a weird sword light, directly ignoring defense, easily defeated his own true meaning, causing his body to age to the point of collapse.

 It gave him a serious fear in his heart, and he did not dare to stay where he was.

"ah!"

Just as Jiu Lian Zhenjun Yuanying was about to teleport, he felt great terror coming, his little face showed an expression of fear, and he let out a cry containing infinite pain.

Yu Ying also aged rapidly, showing his lifeless aura, and finally turned into dots of brilliance floating in all directions.

The body of the magic weapon and Jiulian Zhenjun's body, just like the drop -down kite fell straight from the high altitude, it was already full of breath, and the Yuanshen was destroyed.

 The entire Nascent Soul Realm, after losing control of its master and being penetrated by the power of time, collapsed and disintegrated at an extremely alarming speed. Under normal circumstances, even though the realm of True Monarch Nascent Soul cannot form a small and stable world like the cave of the cultivator of the gods, it can last for hundreds of thousands of years or even longer after losing its master, but it will always last for a few years. some.

Under normal circumstances, even though the realm of True Monarch Nascent Soul cannot form a small and stable world like the cave of the cultivator of the gods, it can last for hundreds of thousands of years or even longer after losing its master, but it will always last for a few years. some.

 But the Nascent Soul Realm, which Jiulian Zhenjun spent hundreds of years, invested countless efforts, and expended countless resources, began to collapse immediately after his death.

 In less than ten breaths, it completely disintegrated and returned to the void.

“The Qing Emperor’s Sword of Eternal Life, birth, old age, illness and death, time passes...it turns out that True Lord Jiulian only has less than a sixty-year lifespan, which worried me for a long time.”

Bai Zichen looked at the Ziwei Thunder Sword in his hand. After using the Qingdi Eternal Life Sword that had been stored for hundreds of years, the sword became much lighter.

The sword came out to destroy the enemy, and the long river of time became more and more distant. Finally, a flash of green light was thrown into the river and flew straight upstream.

The number one killing move of the Fish Dragon Sect, although it is so powerful as described in the classic records, it can ignore all defenses and reduce life span.

 After all, I have never experienced it personally, so I am always a little worried.

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 Fortunately, the ending is perfect, regardless of whether the power of the Qing Emperor's Sword of Eternal Life exceeds imagination.

The remaining life of Jiulian True Lord is less than a hundred years. Even if the Qingdi Eternal Sword is weakened by the golden **** general, it is still on the killing line.

"Reducing lifespan, all living beings are equal, even if the Nascent Soul is separated from the body, it cannot escape... Unfortunately, one sword can only cut off two hundred years. If it encounters those Nascent Soul monks who are in their prime, they can only severely injure them, and there is no way to kill them. Return to the west with one sword."

Bai Zichen took two steps back, came to Master Ge Cang, and supported him.

“Senior Brother Ge, how long did it last for the Pink Crystal Shattering Jade Technique to be lifted?”

"You will not be in trouble until you are eighty breaths away, and you will not die... You already know this magical power, and it seems that you have already entered the glazed fire **** body."

 Zhenren Ge Cang returned to normal, that is, his whole person looked empty, and he felt like he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

“I was able to stop a Nascent Soul Lord by destroying the five-crystal glazed body and still be safe in the end. What regrets can I have?”

Just as Bai Zichen was about to speak, he felt another strong pressure and looked at the strange monk appearing in front of him.

 …

 “The Sword of Time!”

Shi Chengdong had a complicated expression as he stared closely at the sword light that filled his entire sight.

He had the illusion that the sword light was dragging the river of time forward. The rich power of time gave him the illusion that he had returned to the most humiliating moment in his life.

Kurong Sword Master of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect is known as one of the few people in the world of immortality who has the best chance of impacting the realm of divine transformation.

Like Shi Chengdong, he was in the middle stage of Yuanying. He came to Tianli Sect to talk about the migration of the fourth-level spiritual veins.

 Even that day, not a word was discussed.

Kurong Sword Sect just moved his hand, and the five-finger sword light caused Shi Chengdong to fall into the Time Sword Cage, and he struggled for several hours before he got out.

 As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the Kurong Sword Lord with his eyes narrowed, as if he was sleeping.

 After this, Shi Chengdong lost all illusions and made the decision to leave Zhongyu on the same day.

 He finally understood why the evaluation of himself and other people in the world of immortality was so different in the same middle Nascent Soul stage.

 Kurong Sword Lord’s mastery of the power of time has reached an astonishing level. As long as he is willing, killing Shi Chengdong can only be done with one sword.

Although the Sword of Time in front of him was far from comparable in terms of power, it seemed to be not much inferior to Kurong Sword Lord in quality, which was why he had an illusion in a daze.

Seeing that Jiulian Zhenjun was helpless under the sword of time and died, Shi Chengdong was not shocked at all.

Such a sword light carries the true meaning from the long river of time. It would be strange if it could not kill an incomplete early Yuanying monk.

In Shi Chengdong's view, True Lord Jiulian simply has no means to deal with the power of time.

This is normal, there are no monks on the Avenue of Time in the entire Northern Territory.

Everyone only knows that the power of time is mysterious and powerful, but if we look into it carefully, no one can understand it.

Even in the Central Territory, if Lord Kurong Sword had not appeared out of nowhere, no one would have believed that the Great Path of Time could be mastered by Yuanying monks. Many people thought it was nonsense made up from ancient books.

It overrides almost all the true meaning of the great road, and has no understanding of how to resist it, so the end is naturally a dead end.

Shi Chengdong felt that even if he was replaced, it might not be much better.

He saw clearly that the long river of time has locked its target, even if you can travel thousands of miles in an instant, you will be your past self and your future self.

As well as countless others in the long river of time, they will be slashed by this sword light. There is no way to avoid it and they can only be intercepted with the true meaning of the great road.

The chance of survival is to bet that one's understanding of the true meaning of the Great Dao can dissolve some of the power of time, and then the remaining life span can withstand the sword of time.

 At most 50% sure, this is because the sword wielder is a monk in the middle stage of pill formation.

“Shi Zhenjun, what happened? Why is there no sound?”

When the roar of the fighting stopped, Qu Yang saw the change in Shi Chengdong's expression and asked anxiously: "But my ancestor won?"

"Fellow Taoist Jiulian has passed away. I will take you to worship him."

 Experience told Shi Chengdong that there was no way the Qingfeng Sect swordsman would swing the Sword of Time for the second time, but he still hesitated for a long time.

 (End of this chapter)