Chapter 289: The Battle of Nine Heavens!

"Okay! OK! Get up, get up quickly!" The middle-aged man laughed out loud, took two steps forward to help Lu Qing up, put his hands on Lu Qing's shoulders, took a few careful glances, and laughed out loud again, "I didn't expect that my Xuanqing was able to cultivate a sword saint in my life. It's worth it, it's worth it!"

Although he is a sword spirit now, his popularity is very strong in Xuan Qing, even more intense than the Ruoshui sisters.

"Master, follow me to return to the sect. The world has been repeated. It is so inconvenient for you and your master's wife to be alone. Uncle Master and others have always been concerned about it-"

"Go back?" Xuan Qing murmured, but fell into deep thought.

"Brother Xuan," Jin Yu came up next to him, holding his arm with slender hands, "Jin Yu always stays with you wherever you go."

"Okay, let's go back." Finally making up his mind, Xuan Qing nodded.

On the other hand, the devil masters did not dare to say anything about Lu Qing's neglect, but the young saint could not help but reveal his shame and annoyance.

"Your Excellency, don't give me an explanation!" The young man's purple-red long hair danced, like a shocking demon. An invisible majesty aura spread out, suppressing all directions.

The holy heart of the world is the majesty of the saint, and no one can resist it.

Shi Han and the others suddenly changed their color and retreated a hundred miles away. Neither Shi Han nor Han Nishang were hiding behind Lu Qing.

"What explanation do you want?" Lu Qing's eyes became cold again, and he turned to look at the young man, "If you dare to hurt my mentor, you won't be a saint!"

"Okay! What a time and space sword saint!" The young man suddenly laughed loudly, "Today in this Sword God Continent, I will consider what kind of means and power you, the new sword saint, have!"

"Lu Qing!" Xuan Qing said in a deep voice.

Although I don’t know what the realm of the sword saint is, after reaching the realm of Xuanqing, I can also know how long it took for a sword saint like a young man to become a sword saint. The condensation of his sword domain world has probably reached a level of magnitude and magnitude.

"Master, don't worry, just rely on him, you can't hurt your disciple!" Lu Qing had a smile on his face, but his eyes looked at the boy were cold.

He could sense that this young man was just a magic sword saint born in 50,000 years now, far less powerful than those ancient sword saints. The degree of condensation of the sword domain is even weaker than the five people of the Lingxiao Five Sects. Although because of his heart to control the world, the power of the world is far stronger than Jun Molin at the time, Lu Qing even dared to suppress the five sword saints, not to mention the only young man, let alone the incense and vow of incense and vows every day, Lu Qing's sword body strength, and the sword saint field are changing every moment.

In the eyes of the saint, the insignificant half a year and a few months were already able to improve his strength by one point.

"I can't let go of my hands here," Lu Qing glanced at the boy, "I want to fight, come with me."

After saying that, from Lu Qing's feet, a long river of time and space went upwards and pierced straight into the sky. The strong wind, thunder and fire were directly penetrated, revealing the sea of ​​stars that were shining in the sky.

Stepping through the long river of time and space, the next moment, Lu Qing disappeared from the spot.

The mind was swaying. The manifested long river of time and space alone caused many masters to gradually arise. The young swordsman snorted coldly when he saw this. Although his spirit was slightly solemn, his body was constantly. The purple-red "color" demon fire was derived under his feet, and his steps were erratic. Like a fire dragon soaring into the sky, it rushed into the nine heavens with the traces of the disappearance of the long river of time and space.

There is no air above the nine heavens, even ordinary people can hang on the void. The Golden Crow Divine Sun appears particularly huge, with the blazing true fire aura spreading in the void. In addition, there are many huge stars that are just like the Golden Crow Divine Sun, all over the sky, and the forty-nine huge stars missing in the center are like huge holes, with gray chaos manifestation, thunder flashing, and the power to destroy the sky and the earth.

Soon, two figures appeared in such a void, above the nine heavens, standing under the sea of ​​thousands of stars, stepping on the wind, thunder and fire, which is the realm of the sword saint.

The power of the world is to reach the sky and the earth!

Both of them have the heart to control the world. This is a state of mind and a state of swordsmanship. Only by having this state can they be considered a true swordsman. Otherwise, they only have the power of a swordsman, but without the state of mind of a swordsman, at most, they can only be considered a semi-saint or a false saint, and they cannot exert the true strength of a swordsman.

At this time, Lu Qing was facing a real swordsman.

The eyes narrowed, and the young man had no words, just pointed his sword at the void. The next moment, a huge star that was thousands of miles apart fell towards Lu Qing.

This is a star like the golden crow's divine sun. The blazing sun's true fire burned and the void collapsed. A huge hole formed hundreds of thousands of miles above Lu Qing's head. The gray chaotic aura flashed. This original aura swallowed the sun's true fire, and all turned into strands of chaotic aura and descended.

The sword saint's finger was exiled to the stars!

Looking at everything in front of him coldly, Lu Qing said, "Is this only powerful?"

Immediately, Lu Qing raised his head, and a sword intent in time rose up, condensed into a silver-gray ten-foot giant sword. This silver-gray giant sword was simple and unpretentious, but it exuded a breath of time and space flowing. This aura instantly evolved, and a long river of time and space appeared around the giant sword, wrapping it in.

As time and space flow, a sword intent of time rose up and enveloped the stars.

"years!"

The vast sword intent of the years penetrated through the void and deeply penetrated the young man's heart. Under the young skin, the old sword heart trembled. If there is anything that can last longer than the power of the world, or it is comparable, there are only a few types, among which there are the power of time.

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Surrounded by the sword intent of time, the thousands of miles of stars immediately disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before they even fell to a hundred thousand miles, they became a hundred feet of earth and rock. The light was dim and it instantly experienced rise and fall, and towards destruction.

"Good sword intent!" The young man shouted in a deep voice, "The demon fire burned!"

As the boy shouted, thousands of demon shadows appeared on his body, and the blazing demon fire seemed to come from outside the sky, manifesting out of thin air in the void.

Extraterrestrial demon!

A strange color appeared in Lu Qing's eyes. Facing the endless demonic fire that was coming to his face, there were the demons outside the realm. These thousands of demon shadows were wrapped in the sword intent of the demon fire. Even the peerless sword ancestor would probably be ignited instantly and turned into coke. But unfortunately, these thousands of demon shadows met Lu Qing.

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Thousands of demon shadows burned the demon fire, obliterating Lu Qing's figure. In a short while, a hissing sound of oil rolling into the water was heard. Thousands of demon shadows screamed and retreated, and the demon fire was annihilated. The young man's proud sword intent also showed signs of weakness.

"The Demon God is the breath of the Demon God!" Countless demon shadows screamed and hid into the void, which made the young man a little surprised.

"You are actually exposed to the aura of a demon god. How could it be? How could the demon god take action to protect you!" The young man couldn't believe it, but Lu Qing ignored it and immediately pointed at the young man, "You can also take my sword."

In an instant, a thousand-foot sword light rushed out from Lu Qing's sword fingers. The silver-gray sword light stood in the void and turned into a giant sword. The dark sharp will filled the air.

The silver-gray sword light spread over the void, and the two long rivers of time and space appeared on both sides of the giant sword, flowing and the other flowing. At the same time, the sound of the rotation of the rumble was swaying. Immediately, the dark sharp aura burst out, and the unparalleled will float above the sword body. A breath of time and time suddenly became extremely sharp. After that, the sword intent of the years suddenly changed, and the time and space around the boy suddenly became chaotic.

The endless sword light flashed, covering the void that was 100,000 miles around the boy.

The silver-gray "color" space-time corridors continued to alternate, and a powerful twisting force poured into the endless space-time. The endless space-time corridors continued to open and close. The next moment, they swallowed the young man into it, printed it into the void in all directions, and disappeared.

This is a sword stance that is chaotic in time and space, and it is also the strongest sword stance that Lu Qing has mastered now. As Lu Qing's understanding of the sword stance in time and space becomes deeper, his failure becomes more and more terrifying.

In Lu Qing's hands, this sword can already threaten the safety of the sword saint. Of course, if it is an ancient sword saint, Lu Qing's current strength may only be able to barely fight. The ancient sword saint's sword domain world is powerful, and the degree of condensation of the world's power can easily tear apart his power of time and space.

Ling Li, the time and space sword intent on Lu Qing's body surged like a tide water, suppressing the twisted time and space, allowing the purple-red "color" magic fire to flash and chaos to transform, and it still remained motionless. It reached the peak of the fourteenth level of the Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra. Lu Qing was no longer afraid of the destructive power of most of the sword intent in this heavenly world. The only thing he saw now was the Chaos Thunder that could easily tear his holy sword body.

In addition, only a few ancient saints may have such means, but in Lu Qing's view, such people do not include the boy who was in chaos in time and space in front of him, although this boy is actually an old guy who has lived through a long time.

After half an hour, the chaotic time and space did not stop rioting. The magic fire sword intent and the power of the world continued to incite, and it was impossible to break the chaotic time and space and return to the heavenly world. Lu Qing's own mind sword essence, and even the sword consciousness, was about to be consumed. In the sea of ​​consciousness of the Divine Court, the incense vows were aroused. After thinking about it, Lu Qing put away his sword finger.
Chapter completed!