It happened in a moment. When Mr. Lu Da understood it, there was dead silence in front of him.
After the Zhuxian Sword Formation shrunk, the chaos in the air within a radius of ten miles reached its extreme. There was no more free energy, no matter, and it seemed that there was no sense of time, space and universe. It just seemed to be solidified and dead.
Its edge is still absorbing nearby energy and matter, and chaos is still spreading, as if it can continue until the end.
As soon as this state appeared, the world changed suddenly, seeming to reject it and hate it. The void cracked open and the sea of vitality surged, as if it wanted to fill it up again and smooth it out, no longer spreading.
Mr. Lu Da's eyes were filled with confusion or sadness. He didn't understand why Taoist Chonghe made this choice. If he could hold on for a cup of tea at most, Gurdo would be close to his limit, but he was not in despair.
At this moment, nine Dao marks flew out of the dead silence, flashing with flames, thunder, mixed holes and other strange phenomena. They revolved around a long-handled axe, changing into various mysterious combinations.
Silently, the ax split open the dead silence with difficulty, wrapping Gurdo's incomplete and comatose body of Heaven's Punishment, and quickly fled to the north.
Mr. Lu Da's eyes were firm and he held a long sword in hot pursuit. Sometimes he would strike from a distance, and sometimes he would get close to melee combat, with subtle changes, and he would clash with the light of the ax one after another, making a clanging sound.
One after another, one after another, one by one, they penetrated deep into the grassland and passed over the grassland. Below them were snow-capped trees and evergreen trees.
There were fragments of the Haotian Mirror floating in front of Su Wuming, and different scenes of heaven and earth were reflected around him. They included an infinite universe and floating continents, overlapping everything, and being distinct and not interfering with each other. The inside of Xijian Pavilion became dim, Sometimes there are light and shadow flashes.
The scenes in these universes and worlds changed rapidly and quickly settled on a figure.
Beside the vast lake, there was a swordsman sitting on the edge of the cliff. Looking down at the sparkling light, his eyes seemed drunk, and he flicked the long sword with his right hand. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly became enlightened, and his figure showed an ethereal look, and he laughed softly:
It turns out that I am Su Wuming.
Mountains covered with snow. The man in green swallowed the essence of the sun and moon, tempering his natal flying sword. A ray of green light swam around in front of him, as powerful as a startling rainbow, as graceful as a swimming dragon. Suddenly, he withdrew his flying sword and patted the snow beside him. His figure was a little ethereal, as if he had some inexplicable connection with the infinite heights. road:
It turns out that I am Su Wuming.
Swordsman in white. Indifferent and indifferent, with only the sword in his eyes and the sword in his hand, as detached as a god, suddenly, he raised his head and looked up into the sky. Xiang Zai looked at someone, his body moved slightly with the wind, he was aloof and aloof, and he said calmly to himself:
It turns out that I am Su Wuming.
It turns out I am Su Wuming
Intangible and inexplicable connections extended from these universes and worlds and fell into the deserted Su Wuming's body.
His figure began to expand, and sword energy emerged from nothingness. Various sword techniques are performed, showing various properties, including the sword of fire, the sword of Guishui, the sword of void, the sword of ruthlessness, and the sword of killing.
The sword energy is everywhere. Behind Su Wuming appeared an indifferent Taishangdao figure. It had the same appearance as Su Wuming, but it was more lofty and ethereal. It contained various laws and sword auras, as if it was overlooking all things in the world. Whether thick or thin, love or hate, treat everyone equally.
The Taishang Taoist body stepped out in one step, overlapping with Su Wuming's physical body and soul. Sword energy flew in one after another, allowing them to merge inch by inch.
This process was extremely fast and without any obstacles. Su Wuming seemed to have accumulated so much knowledge that he didn't even encounter a bottleneck.
With a bang, Jiang Zhiwei's eyes blurred, and she could only feel the sword intent soaking into her body. When she looked carefully, Su Wuming was the Taishang Dao body, and the Taishang Dao body was Su Wuming.
Those inexplicable connections were entangled, and the image of Su Wuming in green swelled again, and it was ten feet away. He stood there, but Jiang Zhiwei felt that he was not here, high above, looking down at the mountains and rivers like a complete nine-layered sky. The universe covers all directions and is everywhere.
Until this moment, there was no change in the mid-air, the void cracked, and a chaotic electric light crashed down like all things were still.
The world seemed to freeze, and the lightning instantly passed through a long distance and fell on Su Wuming.
Su Wuming pulled out his sword, and a pure and condensed sword light lit up, without any other bells and whistles.
boom
Jiang Zhiwei's ears were deafened, her soul was shocked, and her eyes were filled with white light, and then she saw that Chaos Thunder and the master were gone.
She subconsciously raised her head and found that the master was located at an inexplicable height, like the real ninth heaven, misty and everywhere.
Su Wuming looked indifferent, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed down with a sword light as brilliant as a thunderous giant.
The three-headed and six-armed Asura Mengnan walked around the Xijian Pavilion, intending to go deep into the sacred land of Jin Dynasty. Suddenly, his heart moved. He looked up and saw Su Wuming and the divine sword from the sky.
The sword light struck, and the great Asura shook his bloody spear and faced it without fear.
But at this time, he found that there were sword lights coming from all directions. There was no self or other, no past and no future.
What's going on? Su Wuming is everywhere
Meng Nan was shocked. Three heads and six arms were launched at the same time. Fire beads, black lotuses, swords and spears swept through the area like a whirlwind, resisting the sword light.
He had no intention of taking advantage of the fire. Seeing Su Wuming's strange state, he already wanted to retreat. After resisting the sword light, he immediately used life-saving means and escaped tens of thousands of miles away.
Meng Nan appeared in the sky above a certain barren mountain. Zhengjue got rid of Su Wuming and tried to take a breath. His pupils suddenly shrank, and another sword light cut off the future struck from high in the sky.
Su Wuming was still on top, unmoving, as if he had been waiting for him here.
After using all his strength to block a round of attacks, Meng Nan had no choice but to activate a precious talisman. The void split open, and his three-headed and six-armed true body escaped. He suddenly appeared on the vast sea, far away from the Great Jin Dynasty.
At this time, he once again saw a sword light that was so pure and condensed that it had no external objects or other sensations, slashing down from high in the sky. Su Wuming looked down at him with an indifferent expression, and his eyes were weathered.
I can keep up with this and I can't get rid of it
Meng Nan felt chilled in his heart and could only fight and retreat.
At the same time, at the junction of Dajin and Nanhuang, Kongwen and Taili, the King of Transcendence and the Kuiniu Demon King, and the Blood Sea Rakshasa and Yunhe were fighting fiercely.
Taili was seriously injured, but with the help of the five-color divine light and the Demonic Holy Spear, he gradually stabilized the situation, and the effect of Kongwen's sacrifice began to slowly fade away.
The last two pairs are center. The King of Transcendence had the upper hand, but he could not win for a while, nor could he stop the Demon King Kui Niu from escaping. The Blood Sea Rakshasa and Yunhe were evenly matched.
Suddenly, a bright sword light fell in mid-air, connecting to the sky and the earth, and it was timeless and indifferent. One is divided into two, and two is divided into four. With an incomparable and sentimental attitude, he beheaded the Taili Dharma King Kui Niu Demon King and the Blood Sea Rakshasa respectively.
The four dharma bodies were attacked inexplicably at the same time, and they were a little confused. When they looked up, they saw Su Wuming in green clothes floating at an unknown height, wielding the sword skills contained in the Taishang Sword Sutra.
After he became Dharmakaya, he came to help so quickly and ignored the great Asura Mengnan.
The four sword lights were all powerful. Su Wuming immediately took over the battle. The sword lights seemed to be everywhere. The Taili Blood Sea Rakshasa, who also had Kong Wen and Yun He as opponents, was suddenly in an extremely embarrassed state. Kui Niu Demon King and the King of Transcendence made a tacit agreement not to fight. Thunder exploded and the void moved. They each blocked the sword light, and then pounced on Su Wuming.
Kui Niu Demon King flew higher and higher, but still could not get close to Su Wuming, and his heart was beating. Suddenly, his vest felt cold, and a sword light broke through the thunder forest with a radius of dozens of miles and pierced into his vest.
As it sensed it, another Su Wuming appeared behind him, as if he had always been there.
The Dharma King was stunned, with fear in his eyes. blurted out:
legend
Without thinking, he immediately merged into the void and fled far away in panic, but there was a thorn in his back, and he was uneasy, as if Su Wuming was always behind him, always there.
The Dharma King's feeling is correct. A ray of sword light struck him, almost piercing him, but in his sight, Su Wuming appeared at an unknown height in front of him.
Great Asura Meng Nan fought and retreated. He was already approaching Shura Temple. After several battles, he gradually grasped some situations. When Su Wuming slashed at him with his sword, he would temporarily lose the feeling of being unable to touch, unable to approach, and living at an inexplicable height. The feeling seems to be able to attack.
But Mengnan didn't want to take risks, so he took the sword and fled into Shura Temple, unlocking layers of forbidden laws.
He had just landed on his feet and was sighing at Su Wuming's strange state when he suddenly saw a sword light sweeping towards him.
Prohibited laws are invalid everywhere
Mengnan was close to exhaustion at this time and was injured. He had no time to dodge, so he could only stand up his sword and throw out the Mysterious Fire Pearl to resist.
The sword light folded and whirled beautifully, and Mengnan's two heads and three arms fell off.
The pain made him scream, and his anger surged up. He seized the moment when Su Wuming drew his sword, disintegrated the black lotus, and the deep and dark flames erupted, and layers of forbidden laws imprisoned Su Wuming's body. Make it difficult for him to avoid.
The flames immediately enveloped Su Wuming and burned silently.
Su Wuming's body was burned, his aura quickly disappeared, and he died on the spot.
Before Meng Nan's emotions appeared, the void shook, and an indifferent man in green clothes with a handsome face stood out. The sword came out without self, and the bright light went straight to his eyebrows. It was Su Wuming again.
Poof, the sword light pierced Meng Nan's eyebrows. His eyes showed an unbelievable look, and he fell to the ground, his body no longer alive.
Deceased: Meng Nan
Identity: Great Asura, Heavenly Ranking Master, Host of Shura Temple, Lord of the Western Regions
Death state: Two heads and three arms fell off, and the last head, with the sword in its eyebrows and heart, fell under the protection of layers of forbidden laws.
Cause of death: Sword intent crushes life
Murderer: Heavenly Sword Su Wuming
Once on the heavenly list, the divine sword cuts off the dharma body
The Dharma King was attacked from time to time by rays of sword light from the front, back, left, right, up and down. He was extremely embarrassed. He wanted to attack Su Wuming but couldn't. He was like a bereaved dog. If he hadn't mastered the Way of the Void, he might have been injured.
He gritted his teeth and held out a talisman. The light rose up, wrapped around him, flew to an inexplicable place that was not in this world, and disappeared in an instant.
The surroundings were empty, chaotic, and quiet. As soon as the World-Transcending Dharma King stepped into this empty hometown, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was indeed impossible for Su Wuming to pursue him here.
How could something in the legend be wrong? He only had the attack power of a human immortal, and it seemed that he could not survive for a long time. The Dharma King frowned slightly. . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.