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Chapter 48: One end can be cut, how about nine ends?! (Part 2)(1/2)

Zheng ~

A thread of knife light cut through the dark darkness as deep as ink.

Yang Yudai pulled out a two-edged sword from the dark void.

Compared with the Lion God King who made the action move, the movement of Yang Yu's sword seemed a bit insignificant.

At first, it was just a thread, but in a flash, its light was already a masterpiece, with red and gold intertwined, like a big sun rising sharply, and it was about to shine on the haze and shine.

However, compared with the deep ink color spreading across the four fields, even the sword light triggered by the blood and qi that Yang Yu had practiced for thousands of years, it seemed to be considered a glimmer of light at this moment.

But the light still remains undispersed by darkness as tide as tide.

Over the past thousand years, Yang Yu has evaporated all his background to the extreme.

Whether it is magical power, Taoist art, or martial arts, they all reach an extremely insurmountable threshold.

Among them, it naturally also includes the two-edged knife.

All the divine golds obtained from the old man, including the "Chaos" Taoist fruit, were refined into it.

In the records of the Ten Thousand Immortals, the divine materials from hidden places have become the resources of this two-edged sword, and it is recommended to an infinitely close to the Xuantian Spirit Treasure.

At this moment, even if the Lion God King did everything, the changes in the celestial phenomena caused by his ultimate attempt could not completely suppress the light of the knife.

Huh ~

As the sword spiraled around, Yang Yu stepped forward and swung his sword, which seemed very ethereal and light, and was free and freehand.

This is clearly a killing knife, but it is like a painting saint splashing ink. The saint of calligraphy writes, like the way of heaven flows, all things have their own principles, flowers bloom and fall, and the sun rises and falls, and it comes naturally.

"God's will is like a knife!"

The light of the two-edged sword is not as dazzling as this vast darkness, but it is precisely because of this darkness that it seems more dazzling.

At this moment, not to mention the Eight Extreme Lords, even Lu Chen, who had not reached this point, saw that familiar but terrifying sword light.

He felt the chill in his heart and felt the vibration of the aura of heaven and earth in the dark...

"Heaven's will is like a knife, and the Yuanmagnetic magic power... Has he not abandoned martial arts yet?"

Under the Bodhi tree, Lu Chen murmured to himself, an inexplicable throbbing made his body tremble slightly.

‘If I had studied martial arts like him back then, then I would...’

When this thought flashed, Lu Chen felt that his breathing seemed to have stopped for a moment, but then the thought disappeared.

"I'm afraid I'm dead long ago..."

After looking deeply at the figure walking alone in the endless darkness, he finally made up his mind.

Under this Bodhi tree, I slowly closed my eyes and fell into a deep level of meditation.

Thousands of years ago, he practiced magic power with the way of killing children in the Nine Heavens for thousands of years, and his roots and bones were transformed, and he had already advanced to the top.

‘If you can learn the true body technique of the sect Yuan Magnetic, then, human immortals, may also...’

A breath of turbid air was exhaled, and Lu Chen pressed down a little bitterness and anxiety. Under the expectant gaze of the ancient Bodhi tree, he took the step he had hesitated for thousands of years:

"The life span has ended, and no matter whether there is any hidden worries, I can only try it!"

boom!

The deep darkness could not suppress the loud noise. After several moments, it rumbled out with the extremely dazzling divine light and echoed on the endless mountains.

"ah!"

The lost perception returned instantly, and a rank master, who was still tens of thousands of miles away from the wilderness, suddenly let out a scream and coughed up blood and escaped.

It's still like this, in the endless mountains, there are countless monsters, and the evil monsters hiding in them are shocked to cough up blood, and some are even shattered through their internal organs and even their souls.

"Tianqing!Tianqing!"

"escape!"

"If you miss the battle of the world, you will not be willing to die!"

...

After the violent roar, the darkness of the four seas and five continents seemed to have retreated a lot, and all the suppressed perceptions returned to themselves.

boom!

As the violent aftermath was turbulent, Yang Yuteng moved around, and the divine actions of the eleventh level of heaven could be changed within a thousand miles in one moment.

All kinds of strength are discharged into the void.

The ritual of manifestation of the saints is to seek life in death.

However, this death was definitely not a deliberate pursuit of death. If it weren't for this, Yang Yu wouldn't have waited until now.

For thousands of years, he didn't know how many methods he had tried in the catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals, but he had no way to touch the ritual.

At this moment, he finally noticed the vibration of the stairs map, and the ceremony was finally touched.

"Only in the line of life and death, you can see the true meaning of the saint!"

In an instant, Yang Yu's thoughts were very different.

Feeling the Lion God King, who has become nine heads in the darkness, also feeling the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that is coming from the sea of ​​stars...

I felt the Yuanben who ignited the incense in Wudou Mountain, and somewhere in the northern region, looking for the rare Hanyue Sanren for him...

Then,

He cut off all kinds of thoughts, stepped forward in the darkness, and stopped hiding:

“Not enough!”

"roar!"

In the darkness, the Lion God King formed nine heads and chanted in anger.

He had already sensed that boundary, but the difference between the first line seemed to be the same as the sky and the sea. Even though he had spent thousands of years of cultivation, he could not take this step for a long time.

And the demon of disaster became more and more braver than the battle. Even though he was in his current state, he could not kill him quickly.

But in the dark, he had a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

‘My disaster is probably today! If it is not broken, it will die!’

A thought flashed, and the Lion God King suddenly turned around and even let go of his guidance to the Sea of ​​Law.

He opened nine heads in one go, and the lion was transformed into a man. He raised his arm high, spread his fingers and closed it, and in one move, he hit the man who came straight and horizontally.

But in the next moment, even in such a state, he couldn't help but be shocked.

He heard the sound of flowing water...

"This is?!"

Hurry!

When Warden Yang's sword rose again, there was no light of the sword, no magical powers or even the body of the sword.

In the place, there is a long river that does not know its origin or its departure, flowing vastly, like a void and illusion!

"The Long River of Martial Arts!"

On the top of the Wudou Mountain, Jiang Xiazi was shocked and could not hide his excitement.

He was already at the top of the Martial Saint, so he naturally knew the existence of this long river. He knew very well what this long river suddenly appeared.

"The prince is going to advance to the fourth step of the Immortal!"

The long river of martial arts emerged behind him, but Yang Yu seemed to be unaware of it.

At this time, I forgot about other things, and wherever my eyes reach and where my heart points, there is only the knife in my own palm.

This knife is like a line that divides yin and yang, cutting through the darkness and dividing yin and yang,

First, the ancient Zhuxian sword that had arrived sharply from the void and wanted to block it was dyed with a rich blood color.

laugh!

The huge head as starry as a star suddenly turned into a solid state, falling into an endless mountain in full view of everyone.

Under its spray, the mountains dyed red, and suddenly turned into a sea of ​​blood that stretched for more than ten thousand miles!

One sword, beheading!

At this moment, the heaven and earth lost their voices, and the four seas and five continents were silent. Everyone, regardless of their practice, their identity and their location.

At this moment, whenever you look up, you will see the extremely dazzling nine sword lights!

It comes from the earth to the sky, breaks through the darkness, penetrates the nine levels of wind and clouds, and reaches the sea of ​​stars...

As the sword light soared into the sky, huge heads dyed the clouds and the sky red like stars falling from the sky.

Nine bloody rains fell on endless mountains!

Huh huh huh ~

The darkness retreated like a tide, and the strong wind and light followed, blowing away the sea of ​​clouds and blowing endless sand and stones flying in the mountains.
To be continued...
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