Chapter 157: Bright Avenue, Pure Yang Retreats (6000 words)

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Bright Avenue!

This is a light body method, and it is also the only method that Su Qinian has obtained by inheriting the source of light. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Initially operating this bright avenue, Su Qiannian suddenly had an inexplicable realization, as if he was the only one in the entire starry sky, but soon he found that he was not the only one who was moving forward, the Pan Sage of the Three Holy Sects was also moving, but it was inferior to ordinary people.

With this sword, Su Qiannian used all his strength, the thirty-second style of the inextinguishable knife, the evolution of the light of the world, and the power of time and space.

The flash of the knife even caused a little wrinkle in the starry sky, and the transcendent aura boiled.

Syllable!

In a hurry, the chaotic qi wrapped in the nine-colored gang axe was almost split by a single sword, and the pure yang master of the Three Holy Sects, Pan Sheng, snorted, and the whole person was slashed by this knife and flew out for nearly a hundred miles, and the nine-colored gang axe in his hand gave birth to dense cracks, as if it would be completely shattered and fall apart in the next moment.

What's even more shocking is that he opened his mouth and spit out a backlash, and under this knife, he was actually injured.

Compared with Su Qinian's situation before, the situation seemed to have begun to reverse at this moment, and Pan Sheng's eyes overflowing with nine-colored Dao light showed an extremely dignified color at this time.

It's so fast!

It's hard to imagine what kind of extreme speed it is, it seems that it not only involves the origin of light, but also contains the secret of time, under the urging of the power of time and space hooked by the true dragon armor, there is even a faint secret of the void.

This made the opponent's body technique almost beyond the limit of his pure Yang Yuan God's grasp, not to mention the sword technique, the blade intent was more than twice as strong as before under the power of a wisp of time and space.

Rumble!

After a knife, Su Qinian followed him like a shadow, he took one step, like a road of light extending out under his feet, across the starry sky, almost without a single interval, he walked a hundred miles away.

Clang!

Another magnificent impact sound, the nine-colored axe was completely shattered, and under the power of time and space, even if the six-turn quasi-holy realm hooked chaos, it seemed a little powerless, and the most important thing was that the Pan Saint had not yet ascended to the Mandate of Heaven, and the power of the six-turn quasi-Holy Realm was difficult to attract a few points.

This knife not only smashed the nine-colored gang axe, but also made his muscles and bones tremble, and he was almost shattered by this knife.

This time, the plate of holy feet flew out nearly three hundred miles away, and another mouthful of blood spit out, spilling into the starry sky.

Su Qinian took another step, his body was like a dragon, stepping on a road of light, like a congenital god walking in the starry sky, the majesty was very strong, and the phantom of a vast river was rising and falling behind him, which was enough to shock all living beings in the world.

Boom!

Time does not extinguish the thirty-second sword, this is already the third sword!

This knife was barely held by a nine-colored axe, pure yang qi machine like the sea, between the two burst out of the sky full of sparks, each spark is blazing like the sun, falling into the starry sky, falling for nine days, in the territory of Shiyan Prefecture, suddenly rained a meteor shower.

A mouthful of psychic emperor soldiers!

On the Starry Sky Ancient Battlefield, Su Qiannian saw that the Pure Yang Master of the Three Holy Sects who was shocked back ten miles away, Pan Sheng, was covered in nine-colored armor, even if the nine-colored axe was broken before, it did not suffer any damage, Su Qiannian could feel that the Pan Saint was full of qi and blood, but he had initially condensed the Dao body, which was far away from him, if it weren't for this nine-colored armor, the knife just now would probably shatter his muscles and bones.

Now it seems that even if he is slightly better at the moment, it is almost impossible to completely suppress him, let alone go further.

The most important thing is that Su Qiannian can feel that his promotion to a quasi-robbery weapon did not make him one with the dragon boat, how long does it take to evolve the true dragon armor, at most there will be half a burnt incense, and the true dragon armor will never leave his body, with his cultivation as the realm, the Yuan Shen will not be able to bear it, and there are signs of collapse.

The fourth knife!

Su Qinian's body is not only in shape, and almost every step he takes, which makes him have a deeper understanding of the Bright Avenue, especially in the case of a wisp of time and space power, he feels the fit between light, time, and the void, which will have immeasurable benefits for him to comprehend time in the future, and even the origin of the void, and understand the way of time and space.

Damn it!

For example, the Pan Saint of the Three Holy Sects, this generation of pure yang supreme figures, can't help but give birth to a strong heart fire, the killing power is better than him, and the extreme speed of the body is far inferior to him, even if he relies on the power of his Three Holy Sect's six turns quasi-holy realm, he can be invincible, but he can no longer see the slightest chance of winning.

Bell!

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, the sword light accompanied by the hazy power of time and space, the light Dao fire was blazing, illuminating the thousands of miles of starry sky, and in the blazing light fire, there were nine-colored axe lights vertically and horizontally, if there was the intention of opening the sky, the chaotic qi was swirling, and a pure land was clung to.

Under the mandate of heaven, this can be called the pinnacle of martial arts.

Syllable!

After half a cup of tea, the Starry Sky Ancient Battlefield exploded into a blazing light, and then, the Three Holy Sect Pure Yang Master Pansheng bathed in chaotic qi, and retreated sharply from it, he let out a long roar, and the chaotic qi behind him was distorted, and the majestic quasi-saint realm phantom condensed, swallowed it in one fell swoop, and disappeared.

Shout!

The sword slashed through, as if into nothingness, leaving nothing behind.

Shattering the blazing light, Su Qinian bathed in the boiling light and walked out, his whole body was haunted by the sand of time, the real dragon armor was crystal clear, if the crystal was carved, the vicissitudes of ancient clumsiness, as if it could suppress infinite luck.

Look at the starry sky where the Pansheng of the Three Holy Sects disappeared, now there is only a small half of incense left, if the other party does not retreat, after a long time, he will expose his own shortcomings, even if the other party will not have much spare strength at that time, but the four Heavenly Mandates have fallen into the Wudang Quasi-Saint Realm, and the dust has not yet settled, which is the biggest variable.

What made Su Qinian even more vigilant was that he could feel that once he returned to the Xuanhuang Land, the Heavenly Dao Tribulation would come soon, and that was the calamity that belonged to the promotion of the Semi-Tribulation to the Quasi-Tribulator.

Er, Su Qinian's eyes were cold, he looked around at the four directions of this starry sky ancient battlefield, and snorted coldly, like thunder in the sky: "Can you go!"

Shout!

The sword bloomed, and the sword light slashed through the starry sky for thousands of miles in an instant, and the power of time and space flowed, submerging into nothingness.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several golden and iron clanging sounds resounded through this ancient battlefield one after another, and seven figures could appear from the void and fly out, looking extremely embarrassed.

These seven figures, each of which is permeated with the aura of pure yang, majestic and grand, are the seven masters of pure yang.

Of course, the seven pure yang characters are not all fresh faces, and there are five acquaintances among them, but Su Qinian still remembers them vividly.

Qinghai Dao Hidden World Clan Xuanjia Ancestor! Nanzhao Tianwu Dao Mangzhong! Dayuan Wolf God! Muzhong Sword Sentence Gang! Axe Zun Wu Yue!

At the beginning, the five pure yangs who were in the Void Sacred Domain had all arrived, and Su Qiannian could imagine that this time the four heavenly mandates forced the mountain to Wudang, and most of these five people made great contributions.

At the same time, through the knife just now, Su Qiannian also saw that among the seven pure yang supreme figures, when the axe Venerable Wu Yue cultivation was the highest realm, a trace of extremely hazy detachment had been bred on his body, and the seven people worked together to block his sword, although this axe Venerable Wu Yue seemed to be very difficult, but it was not very embarrassing.

And among the seven people, the face of the ancestor of the Xuan family was the most ugly.

He never thought that the young man who was regarded as an ant by him in the Void Land had actually reached this step in the blink of an eye, and even the Pan Saint who took over the Sword of the Heavenly Destiny Ancestor Phoenix of Jingtang Divine Phoenix Mountain was not an opponent, but he could only induce the power of the Six Turns Quasi-Saint Realm to flee and lose his fighting spirit.

Naturally, Su Qinian's eyes were also locked on this ancestor of the Xuan family at the first moment.

"Su Qiannian, do you want to fight to the death with me and the Seven Pure Yangs!"

The ancestor of the Xuan family shouted, he was dressed in a blue robe, his eyes were sharp, the sharp sword intent was condensed, and the pure yang qi was contained, ready to shoot at any time.

Su Qinian sneered, his eyes swept over the six people of Axe Venerable Wuyue one by one, and said lightly: "Do the six really want to stay here?"

Axe Venerable Wu Yue was slightly stunned, but he glanced at Su Qinian deeply, and said in a deep voice: "This is the personal grudge of the Bright Dragon King, Wu will not interfere, so he will leave." ”

After speaking, this Jingtang Axe Venerable turned around and took a step, without hesitation, and fell for nine days, almost disappearing in an instant.

What the!

At this moment, the ancestor of the Xuan family's expression changed suddenly, he couldn't have imagined that Su Qiannian would have such courage, and he couldn't imagine that his murderous intent towards him was so condensed.

"Farewell!"

Immediately afterwards, the five pure yangs such as the sword sentence gang in the wood, the heavenly witch Dao mangzhong, and the great yuan wolf god did not hesitate, turned around and left, and now this bright dragon king has become a great trend, unless it is the mandate of heaven, under the quasi-hijacker dragon boat, there is no way to resist.

The ancestor of the Xuan family was hairy, and his back was cold, and he also wanted to retreat, but he didn't dare to move, because Su Qinian's qi machine locked him firmly, and it was conceivable that as long as he moved, what he ushered in would be a killing like a storm.

At this moment, such as this ancestor of the Xuan family, a generation of pure yang supreme figures, also faintly regretted that he was just doing it casually and erasing a few ant-like little people, but he was so hostile to this bright dragon king that he even did not hesitate to give up a large number of void crystals in the void land, and he had to bury him.

Now, this one has promoted the dragon boat to a quasi-robbery weapon, which is ridiculously strong, and he understands why it is almost difficult to find the shadow of a robbery weapon in the world, and it really has the power of heavenly creation.

"Bright Dragon King, why be aggressive, you have achieved great momentum, but you are far from invincible in the world, you can only get more opportunities and creation in this troubled world!"

The ancestor of the Xuan family shouted, a little inward-looking, not that he didn't want to make a move, but now he is really not the opponent of this star-killing star, the other party is a quasi-robbery weapon, even if he is a real Heavenly Mandate Quasi-Saint, I am afraid that he can fight one or two, although he is a pure yang master, but he is only a pure yang character, and there is an irreparable gap between him and the Mandate of Heaven.

"Be a man and leave a line?"

Su Qinian sneered: "In the face of those ordinary fishermen and children, why didn't you leave a line, as far as you are concerned, they are ants, so for me now, you are also an ant!

Su Qinian spoke very politely, it can even be regarded as a kind of humiliation, he is also really angry, the birth of the void has affected the livelihood of the people on the shore of Qinghai Lake, as a generation of pure yang figures, even if he is high, he can't despise life, let alone trample on human life, this is the bottom line, anyone who touches this bottom line, in Su Qinian's view, has lost the possibility of becoming a human being, since it can no longer be called a human being, then what's the use of keeping this skin, why don't you go on the road and reincarnate, if there is an afterlife, you can't say that you can be a person again。

You!

The ancestor of the Xuan family rushed to the top door angrily when he heard this, he was furious, once upon a time, he was so despised, as a pure yang supreme figure, rare in the world, all of them are expected to prove the existence of the mandate of heaven, the ordinary destiny of heaven is quasi-holy, and he should also be courteous, but now he is so humiliated by a young junior who is only twenty years old, and is even called an ant, this kind of shame is simply the only one in his life.

"How dare you insult me!"

The ancestor of the Xuan family stared at Su Qinian, his body was cold, like ten thousand years of frost, this was a killing machine brewing to the extreme, but he forcibly held back and did not burst out.

"It's not just humiliating you! Today's ancient battlefield is your burial ground!"

Su Qinian's tone was very cold, and at the same time he began to take steps, he did not use the light body method of the Bright Avenue, he had just fought with the Three Holy Sect Pan Sage, for the fit between light, time, and void, he had some understanding, even if he did not use the Bright Dao, the speed was also a big step higher than before, with the real dragon armor, the ancestor of the Xuan family was not the Three Holy Sect Pan Sheng, how could he escape.

Knock!

Su Qinian's footsteps are very heavy, like a real dragon stepping in the starry sky, the dragon's claws step into the void, sonorous and powerful, like the heavenly drum beating, shaking people's hearts, can wear out all the fighting spirit and spirit.

The ancestor of the Xuan family was like a great enemy, his eyes became more solemn than ever, and it was not until this moment that he really felt the shadow of death hanging over his head.

Damn it!

He thought of being in the Void Land at the beginning, it was because this son joined forces with the Hanyang County Lord to evolve the power of time and space, which made it difficult for him to grasp his own luck, and he could not predict the blessings and misfortunes related to these two people.

Airplanes!

A blue long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, the air flow of pure yang overflowed, this is his natal divine weapon, a psychic emperor sword, accompanied him for nearly two hundred years, cultivated for many years, and will never be used easily in ordinary times, now holding the sword in his hand, he has a little calm, but he still feels like a storm, there is a sense of crumbling.

"Your mind is scattered, your fighting spirit is missing, and you are also a generation of pure yang, it's a pity. ”

Su Qinian opened his mouth as he walked forward, and shook his head, this scene fell into the eyes of the ancestor of the Xuan family, which made him even more angry, this kind of tone like an elder pointing out a younger generation was simply more vicious than directly speaking disrespectfully.

"Boy, you're deceiving people too much!"

The ancestor of the Xuan family shouted violently, he completely lost his balance, and he didn't even call Su Qinian's name anymore, his black hair was excited, and his sword intent was spurted, even in this starry sky, it should not be underestimated, and the edge was pervasive, so that several meteorites of several miles in size dozens of miles away were cut into pieces and turned into powder.

Su Qiannian stepped into the land ten miles in front of him, his true dragon armor was sonorous, sparks splashed everywhere, it was an incomparable sword blade slashing on it, but it could not leave a trace, let alone stop him, and even failed to make his figure stagnate at all.

The eyes of the ancestor of the Xuan family became extremely condensed, and later, there was the sound of a big wave rolling, between the extreme stillness and movement, there was an indescribable rhythm, and the origin of the water between heaven and earth seemed to be boiling at this moment, Su Qinian looked at the ancestor of the Xuan family again, his whole body was filled with water vapor, and it was like a layer of blue light flame, which was the fire of the water line, but it was not blazing, but there was a piercing cold, which wanted to penetrate people's hearts and souls.

A touch of color appeared in his eyes, Su Qiannian nodded in his heart, in the end, he was a generation of pure yang top figures, he had experienced countless lives and deaths, and he had too many experiences in martial arts than him, and at the last moment, he finally forcibly suppressed the churning mind, turned into static, and between movement and stillness, it showed the rhyme of the water.

At this moment, this ancestor of the Xuan family seemed to have turned into the carrier of the way of water, and the Xuanbing weak water sword in his hand roared, and the next moment, he roared like a sword, and the blue light flame was blazing, and his whole person seemed to melt, integrated into it, and all condensed on the sword body of the psychic emperor.

Become a sword!

This is a kind of supreme sword realm, looking at the world, not many people comprehend, can comprehend, as long as you don't die, you will definitely be able to become a generation of sword emperors, this is recognized in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, who can incarnate into a sword, is a quasi-sword emperor, the identity and status are immediately very different, and the top forces must respect.

It's a pity!

Su Qiannian also felt a little sorry, such a sword emperor actually regarded ordinary people as ants and wiped them out at will, this is a person who has forgotten his original intention, such a character, even if it becomes the mandate of heaven, it is just a scourge, he only has the avenue in his heart, and he has lost the most fundamental humanity, or rather, the only trace of humanity left only exists in the family.

Shout!

The next moment, Su Qiannian made a move.

He didn't keep his hand, and as soon as he made a move, it was the thirty-second style of the Immortal Knife.

The light of the world reappeared, he was evolving the image of the origin, understanding and discovering the rhyme of the Dao, borrowing the most fundamental power of light, which was in line with time and void, and more in line with the wisp of time and space that the true dragon armor hooked.

The sword light spanned ten miles of starry sky, and almost before the Psychic Emperor Sword could move, it slashed at the sword body.

Clang!

Sparks splashed, accompanied by a mournful sound, the emperor sword flew out horizontally, like a meteor across the starry sky for hundreds of miles, and a clear crack was born on the sword body, although it was not very big, but it already had the spirit and spirituality overflowing, and it was not a soul soldier, even if it was a psychic holy soldier, the soldier body was broken, and the soldier spirit was extremely difficult to survive forever.

With the mournful roar of the emperor's sword, and the muffled snort of the ancestor of the Xuan family, even if he turned into a sword and hooked the power of the Pure Yang Great World, in front of Su Qinian at the moment, there was almost no power to resist.

Even if it is Su Qinian himself, he can be sure that the dragon boat that has been refined and promoted by the two taboo origins of void and time is by no means comparable to ordinary quasi-robbery weapons, and can even hook a wisp of time and space power, which is a power that is longer than chaos, and the true dragon armor is added, even if it is a true Heavenly Destiny Quasi-Saint, he is sure to fight with it, and he will no longer have the slightest power to resist like when he fought with the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor in this starry sky ancient battlefield.

Now that he has made a move, Su Qinian is no longer merciful.

He took one step and appeared in front of the emperor's sword almost instantly, the body of the sword was crystal clear, the divine aura lingered, the sand and gravel of time were flying, and the blade was extremely sharp.

Clang!

This knife, there was even a small piece of turquoise fragment splashing, which was the sword body belonging to the emperor sword, and it was cut out of a big gap by Su Qinian.

The essence and spirituality overflowed faster, and the ancestor of the Xuan family snorted bitterly, until this moment, he really felt the grievances of the pure yang master of the Three Holy Sects, because he didn't have time to react at all, and he was even stronger, and the other party's shot was even faster than his pure yang thoughts, even if he knew that it was the power of time and space that was causing trouble, but there was no way to crack it.

Bell!

Wisps of sword light across the starry sky, smashing thousands of meteorites, shattering a horizontal corpse, the ancient battlefield of the starry sky in the past, only the stumps and broken arms remained, and those who can survive to this day are all great powerhouses in their lifetimes, but now under the immortal knife of Su Qinian, they can only be wiped out and completely returned to the ruins.

Pieces of Emperor Sword fragments flew, fell into the starry sky, fell for nine days, fell to the earth, and suddenly left a huge ravine that stretched for dozens of miles, bottomless, boiling water, accompanied by blue flames, this is a fragment of the Emperor Sword, even if it is not a divine iron, but it is also a precious spiritual iron, it has been conceived and raised by the ancestors of the Xuan family for nearly two hundred years, and it is not an exaggeration to call it Dao Iron, especially for those who practice martial arts who have participated in the way of water walking, they can store it with them, and they can realize the Tao every day, so that the Dao Law can advance by leaps and bounds.

In the land of Wudang Mountain, many top primordial gods couldn't help but look up at the sky, but it was too far away, and everything in the starry sky ancient battlefield was difficult to see, but the falling weapon fragments were clearly accompanied by the pure yang qi, but they didn't look like the nine-colored axe of the pure yang master of the Three Holy Sects.

There are also pure yang characters lurking!

There is a Yuan Shen character who is shocked in his heart, yes, such a big event, how can there be no pure yang character coming, because it is difficult to compete with the destiny of heaven, only forbearance and hiding, until this time did he choose the opportunity to make a move, but at the moment, it seems that the situation is not too good.

What happened above those nine heavens?

Many Genshin characters are itching, but it is a forbidden realm for ordinary top Genshin characters, and it is not a world that they can easily set foot in.

Starry Sky Ancient Battlefield.

The eighteenth knife, Su Qinian's knife intent is endless, the eighteenth knife, his body is boiling with qi and blood, the true dragon armor is crystal clear, the light is angry, and his strength has climbed to the most extreme in this life so far.

With a pop, the sword light fell, and a piece of the blue sword body was cut off, shot out, and fell thousands of miles away from the starry sky. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!6000 words offered!Thank you for the support of the brothers and sisters of the Wumeng!)