Chapter 723: I Got It

The phoenix-shaped sword qi and the dragon-shaped sword qi staggered back and forth in the firmament, roaring like a thunderbolt, and the aftermath of the collision destroyed the scenery in all directions.

Su Bailu came back from the dead, experienced the horror of wandering between life and death, and untied the knot in his heart, leaving behind the burden that had been pressing on his soul, so that the Dao heart returned to the pure and flawless, and the state of mind cultivation increased day by day, and the feedback to the actual Dao Xing was also a rapid improvement.

In contrast, the enemy god jealousy has not recovered from serious injuries, and he is a group of strong enemies who have been fighting fiercely for days, even if his heart is as strong as a rock, he can't help but feel tired.

One is strong and the other is weak, and in the fierce battle, the jealousy of the enemy god faintly fell into the disadvantage, and was suppressed by Su Bailu, but there is no life-and-death feud between the two, so they have their own hands on each other, but they consume each other's strength, so even if they fight for three days and three nights, they can't tell the winner.

However, the two of them invariably stopped, not to reconcile, but to perceive that the critical moment was coming, the two did not forget their original intentions, but they did not choose to do it for the sake of each other's victory or defeat, and the cart cannot be reversed.

"It's so strong and murderous, the Demon Gate exercises are not so pure, it seems that this is the famous "Ten Thousand Slaughter Evil Records" of the Taishang Sect. The hatred god was jealous of the evaluation, and his tone was full of excitement, "Ye Zhiqiu, this guy is really not simple, he actually hides such a hole card, creating a zào out of the realm of imprisoning time and space, if it is suddenly difficult, my Emperor Aotian Sword Technique may not be able to win, hey, when he dealt with me last time, he actually hid it, this kind of resourceful guy will not turn over the hole cards lightly if he is not forced into a desperate situation." ”

Vaguely, there is some regret.

There are many exercises in the Demon Gate that focus on killing, but most of them are mixed with negative emotions such as violence, hatred, and bloodlust, which are not as pure as the "Ten Thousand Slaughter and Evil Records", that is, simple murderous energy, slaughtering all things, and not being attached to a certain individual, such as the ruthlessness of heaven.

Su Bailu was extremely dissatisfied with the attitude of the jealousy of the god of hatred who was unilaterally optimistic about Ye Zhiqiu, and even sentenced Luo Feng to death in advance, but at this moment, the momentum created by Ye Zhiqiu was really terrifying, the three talents were killed, the heaven and the earth were repeated, and she couldn't refute it for a while, especially the murderous space isolated the outside world from viewing, and she couldn't find out what was going on inside, which made her worried.

At most, it was a flick of a finger, and the murderous realm suddenly shattered, and the time and space of the heaven and earth on that side resumed flowing, and two figures appeared from it.

"Luo Feng won!"

Su Bailu was pleasantly surprised to see that Luo Feng pressed his palms on Ye Zhiqiu's chest, smashing the mighty and righteous magic seal into his body, severely injuring Ye Zhiqiu, flying far away, and then brewing sword qi, about to use the last sword.

The winner has been decided!

Su Bailu was busy staring at the jealousy of the enemy god to prevent this person from interfering in the battle and saving people, after all, judging from his previous attitude, this person seemed to have a very close relationship with Ye Zhiqiu.

However, the jealous god of hatred did not see the slightest intention of interfering in the battle, he first had a solemn expression, and then was relieved: "Ye Zhiqiu...... He hasn't lost yet, he has left a back hand, whoever wins or loses depends on the next move, Ye Zhiqiu has more wins, at least seventy percent!"

Su Bailu did not suspect that it was a fraud, and hurriedly turned his attention back to the battle situation, only to see that the situation had changed!

In the pit, Ye Zhiqiu, who should have been severely injured by the Righteous Qi Law Seal, suddenly flew out of a roll of bamboo slips, circling around his body, absorbing the residual strength of the Law Seal remaining in his body, making himself bloom and transmit a splendid article.

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand and inserted it into the bamboo slip, pulled out a long sword with blue blood and blue blood, and spun up, his sword intent soaring.

"You are the one who has been calculated, and you have a treasure that can change the flow of time, do you think I don't know? I really can't tell the origin and information of this thing, but I just need to know that there is a storage of this thing.

Giving you the "Sword Technique of Killing Evil" in advance will guide you to investigate the method of restraint, which is also in my expectation, to overcome the evil with righteousness, do you think that I, who have practiced the Sword Technique of Killing Evil, will be defenseless against this?

Using the extreme move of the Sword Technique to stop the flow of time and space, thereby blocking my prophetic ability, although I didn't think you could push me to this point beforehand, how could I not be guarded?

I can't see your future line, but you can see your own future line, your reaction is in my control, and the time of the end of fate is in the next moment!

The Master's wisdom?

Ye Zhiqiu held the sword of blue blood and danqing, prompting the Taishang sword move, a lonely and desolate aura seeped into the void, the autumn wind was bleak, the sky and the earth were dim, and the whole world seemed to have been stripped of a qiē color, dim, leaving only black and white. The original colorful mountains, rivers, earth, plants and trees have all become abstract in the dark and black and white world, as if they have become a freehand ink landscape painting.

Every point of sword intent on his body strengthened, the bright red color that permeated the heavens and the earth became lighter, as if the heavens and the earth were also afraid of him, and they did not dare to stop his aura infection.

On the other side, Luo Feng's sword intent is diametrically opposed, the fairy music is beautiful, the providence flows, and everything recovers.

The other seven styles of the Eight Extremes Sword Technique must have the environment to cooperate and absorb the power of the vast nature, so each move is majestic, far above the sword moves of the same level, but the dry sword style, the source of artistic conception is taken from the vast heavenly way.

What is "heaven", "heaven" is not an object that actually exists, but a fictitious concept given by people, it is not air, not white clouds, not the sun, not blue, it symbolizes ruthlessness, symbolizes the avenue, symbolizes the supreme.

Therefore, the other seven forms of the Eight Extremes Sword Technique can be isolated, but this one style will not be isolated.

The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost.

I saw that the sword intent of the dry sword turned into a heavenly wheel, and it exuded infinite vitality during the operation, and was affected by the battle between the two, and the earth full of eyes suddenly took a big tonic, blooming with vitality, and a spring thunder fell from the dark clouds that filled the sky, and a silky spring rain quietly covered a radius of hundreds of miles.

The illusion of sword intent derivation, under the nourishment of the spring rain full of vitality, the mountains and rivers that were swallowed up into a sea of sand by the dust of the wilderness gradually softened, turning from dust and sand into fertile soil, and the seeds hidden in the depths of the earth seemed to have received a signal, struggling to absorb nutrients, scrambling to stretch towards the ground......

The thunder turned into rain and dew full of vitality, the magma-covered land turned into majestic mountains again, and the frozen snowfields thawed and thawed, returning to the spring of the earth......

For a time, heaven and earth seemed to be divided into two worlds, one was desolate and lonely, gray and dim, and the other was full of spring and bright colors.

The two sides had pushed their skills to the limit, and without any reservations, the sword blade fell, and a torrent of black and white and dazzling sword qi erupted, penetrating each other, and the sword qi and sword qi were staggered, colliding and shattering.

The extreme moves of the two are both offensive and defensive, and when they are urged, there is a sword qi that derives into a protective qi cover, resisting the sword qi that penetrates in, and makes a sound like rain hitting bananas.

The ink drips into the fairyland, blurring the darkness, and the colored light pierces into the gray and white landscape painting, depicting a vivid picture of the bleak scene.

In the stalemate between the two sides, the bamboo slips that had absorbed the residual strength of the Righteous Qi Law Seal were sensitized and emitted black and white light, erasing the colored light that had penetrated in, and restoring the gray and white color.

In a moment, half a point is tilted, and the winner has been decided.

"You, defeated!"

Ye Zhiqiu shouted violently, and the ink smeared on the color map condensed into a sword, slashing the Heavenly Immortal Fantasy Realm into pieces, destroying the artistic conception of Heavenly Dao vitality, and then slashed at Luo Feng's body protection qi shield, and with a bang, both of them shattered.

Hit at the critical moment, Luo Feng's body flickered, his breath was staggered, he had already lost his control over the extreme moves, the sword momentum was gone, and in a blink of an eye, he was unable to form an army.

The endless black and white sword took advantage of the void and fell like a rainstorm, piercing Luo Feng's ten thousand swords through his heart!

......

"You can't win against fate. ”

Ye Zhiqiu sighed with a little joy in his heart.

"No—"

Su Bailu exclaimed in grief.

"Sure enough, Ye Zhiqiu won, but that person can force him to be such a wolf, it's not an ordinary person, it's a pity, there is one less good opponent in the world. ”

The jealousy of the enemy god sighed regretfully.

......

However, at the moment when the sword qi penetrated his body, Luo Feng's time stopped at this moment.

The qi luck in the jade plate of creation was violently burned, and the sacrifice became a mysterious and mysterious wisdom aura, suspended in his sea of consciousness.

Countless sword moves changed in Luo Feng's mind, such as the Bagua Tushi Sword Technique, the Eight Extremes Sword Technique, the Phoenix Dragon Sword Technique, the Immortal Killing Array, the Absolute Immortal Array, and the Evil Sword Technique......

As a large amount of luck was sacrificed, the aura grew stronger and stronger until the entire sea of consciousness was enveloped.

The sword qi that pierced into the body reflected the mystery of Ye Zhiqiu's sword moves, and the lines of the sword qi deduced the changes of the sword style, and when it passed through the body, the lines were deeply engraved......

The qi luck in the jade plate of creation burned out, and the spiritual light on the sea of consciousness exploded like a blazing sun, expanding violently, shrinking, turning into a subtle ray of light, and falling into the sea of knowledge.

"Dayan fifty, its use of four nine, eight poles in one, easy to count life and death...... I'm enlightened!"

A whisper represents the possibility of making something out of nothing, and the hope of life after death.

Luo Feng, who was pierced by countless sword qi and leaned back with his body, turned around, absorbing all the black and white sword qi, turning from extremely static to extremely moving, and soaring into the air.

The eight-pole sword intent is high, breaking through the boundaries of swordsmanship, and reaching the ultimate realm of perfection.

"Extreme Sword, Yi Dao!"