Instantaneous, that is, eternal!

The sword qi rushed into the sky, and outside Xu Yi's body, the thousands of divine soul phantoms disappeared, giving birth to nine emerald green leaves like swords.

It was an unusual silver blade of grass, but a sword blade, turning into a sword blade, gently flipping, cutting through the sky, shocking Buddha!

This is the word "grass" sword duel, one of the three major attack and kill sword duel in the perfect world, although its prestige is only a flash in the pan, but it is amazing for eternity!

Of course, at present, the willow god itself does not know this kind of attack and killing technique, this is just the lost battlefield where the willow god descended on the heavens back then.

Unintentionally intercepted a trace of the Ten Fierce Nine-Clover Grass to fight and kill the grass sword intent left by the four immortal immortal kings of the foreign land.

This wisp of cursive sword intent has no specific cultivation method, let alone sword moves. It just carries the will of the nine-leaf clover.

Xu Yi is cultivating the way of the sword immortal, compared to those divine sword moves, he is far from comprehending a wisp of world-shattering sword intent.

And at this moment, Xu Yi's divine soul and the sword intent of the nine-leaf clover were fused together, as if he was the reincarnation of the nine-leaf clover who defied the heavens.

"Regardless of whether you are the last son of the Hundred Saints, or the chosen son, the protagonist of Daqian? What to cross the bitter sea to the other side, for this heavenly reincarnation, I only have a sword to send!

Immortality is not obtained by crossing the bridge on the other side, nor does it need the approval of the six reincarnations, but with my will, I cut out an immortal path and rush for my life to the sky. ”

When the words fell, the power of the huge divine soul manifested into a nine-leaf clover blade, and when the clouds turned over, the sky was turned upside down, and the sword qi slashed through the universe, crossed the sun, moon and stars, and seemed to have cut through the ancient and modern, and saw eternity!

That Hong Yi's eyes were full of disbelief, he compiled the Book of Changes, although he has not yet been truly completed, the book of sanctification?

But adhering to the luck of heaven and earth, I know the way of change in the I Ching. All the magic spells of this vast world, no matter what kind.

Even if it is the Taishang Dan Sutra of the Taishang Dao, the Heavenly Book of Creation of the Dao of Creation, or even the future lifeless Sutra of the Dazen Temple in the hands of Emperor Daqian now!

As long as he takes a look, he can deduce it by himself through the I Ching gossip, learn the way in a second, and turn it into his own, which can be called perverted (shameless) to the extreme.

"Poof!" Hong Yi violently spat out a mouthful of black blood, forcibly deduced, and was counterattacked.

Because the cursive sword never exists in the law of this world, and the level is outrageously high, it is a magical power used by the immortal king giant level.

Its value far exceeds that of the Holy Tao I Ching compiled by Hong Yi! He is the manifestation of the divine soul and the yin god out of the body, but now the soul vomits blood, which shows how heavy its backlash is!

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"

Xu Yi was ruthless in his heart, and a green and faint fierce light appeared in his eyes! Without giving Hong Yi a chance to breathe, the grass word sword intent that condensed into the biggest blow turned into a blade of grass and slashed towards Hong Yi's divine soul.

"The past is eternal! If the present world comes, the ten seals will create the world! The bridge on the other side, give me cohesion! ”

Hong Yi's immortal martial arts meaning turned into a bridge on the other side of the ancient Yang God powerhouse, and the glory of humanity and the bright gift of sages were exhausted.

"Slash!"

At this moment, Xu Yi was in an ethereal realm, his soul and body had been filled with the sword intent of the nine-leaf clover, and he had become chaotic and inexplicable, allowing him to change in a thousand ways, only turning into an emerald green grass blade!

"Boom!"

The sword roared loudly in the sky, like the cry of a phoenix in the ninefold heaven. It is not recognized by the Great Dao, because this is a spell that does not exist in this world, and it has broken the rules of this world and transcended the boundaries of the world.

Therefore, with the naked eye, it can be seen that there are many invisible black rule chains under the avenue around that grass, making a "zila" sound, wanting to restrain that sword grass and prevent it from acting in the world, chaotic times!

It's a pity that the "fierce" power of the nine-leaf clover is earth-shattering! Everything that stood in his way was cut off by the invincible sword qi, and those regular chains were cut into pink stars.

Without stagnation at all, a thousand zhang sword qi turned into a grass slashed across the endless starry sky, and the bridge on the other side that Hong Yi's martial arts true intent turned into was directly cut off, turned into two, and shattered under the vast sky.

"Ahh A heart-rending, heart-wrenching scream!

It turned out to be the cursive sword intent that cut off the bridge on the other side, and the residual power was undiminished.

It turned out to be just an instant, and it had already cut Hong Yi's Yin God into two, and divided into more than 100,000 crystal thoughts scattered into the void.

Xu Yi heard Hong Yi's screams and wailed. At this moment, my heart is refreshed, forgive him for his unkind smile!

"Hahaha! Hahaha! It turns out that the Mandate of Heaven can be changed, Hong Yi, you are defeated! ”

Xu Yi laughed crazy, tears laughed out of his eyes, he won, such a victory?

"In the past, the soul is immortal!" A faint voice slowly sounded in the void, as if the lamp had run out of oil?

"Not good!" When Xu Yi heard this voice, he secretly said that it was not good.

He forgot that Hong Yi himself was an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and as long as there was a trace of thought in the past of cultivating the Mida Sutra, he would recover on the spot.

I saw that more than 100,000 thoughts in the void actually slowly converged, and gradually slowly returned to a humanoid appearance?

"Don't think!" Seeing this urgency, Xu Yi ignored the injury and the loss of the power of the divine soul, and immediately conjured a big hand that covered the sky and wanted to slap away Hong Yi's condensed divine soul.

It was only a second late, and the temples of the three great artifact kings appeared at this moment, and the divine soul thought that Hong Yi had already condensed into six points was collected, turned into a white light, and escaped into the void crack like lightning, and disappeared without a trace.

", stop, don't run!" As soon as Xu Yi's mind moved, he was about to catch up.

But then a feeling of severe fatigue swept over his soul, Xu Yi rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and fell directly to the ground unconscious.

The void calmed down again, and the endless starry sky manifested by the divine soul, the vast universe disappeared, and was reduced to the extremely simple empty stone room, and the ownerless thoughts scattered around the stone room without the control of Hong Yi's main divine thoughts.

……

Endless vastness of stars, countless stars! At the end of the world, outside the heavens, there is the place where the ancient saint is located.

In the place of origin, an old man in a white shirt sits on the top of the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, setting him off like an immortal, with a fairy spirit.

The old man looked at the stars in the sky, the most brilliant and dazzling "Yi" star, and suddenly the light flashed and became dim! Then the light and darkness flickered, left and right.

"Has the Mandate of Heaven changed? Could it be that we really can't see the realm behind the other side? The old man sighed.

"If the mandate of heaven has changed, then it is not the mandate of heaven! Changsheng, the chess game between you and me, which has been played for 10,000 years, has not yet been decided. ”

In the mountains, in the clouds and mist, an old man in a black shirt walked out, and behind him, there was an immeasurable light of creation flashing, as if this person was the embodiment of creation.

"Cultivators." The old man named Changsheng looked at the visitor, his face did not change, but he said lightly:

"Destiny is irreversible!"

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