In the eyes of King Xiang and some people who thought they knew the inside story, Bie Yang Hong was betting for Wu Wun Bi.
After all, Chen Changsheng was no ordinary person.
He is the Pope.
If you want to kill a pope, you are very likely to encounter extremely unexpected situations.
And to kill a pope, it is necessary to prevent all accidents from happening.
Like that knife.
Until now, no one knows whether the iron knife has come to the Holy Maiden Peak, but also, no one knows, at the next moment, whether the iron knife will fall from the sky without warning , and then cut down everything he wanted to get rid of in the world, just like what he did back then by the Luoshui River in Kyoto.
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Who can save yourself at this time? Chen Changsheng didn't think about it.
When he was in Wenshui City, he knew that the iron knife was always outside the city because it was his request.
Later, from Fengyang County to Shengnvfeng, he came too hastily and did not have a chance to inform the other party. And since he knew his fate at the age of ten, no matter how dangerous the situation was, such as the night that represented death, he was used to facing it alone.
If you depend on others for your destiny, then it means that you cannot control your own destiny.
He doesn't want to be such a person, he is not such a person.
From beginning to end, he put hope in his own hands.
Looking at the lotus sea that hides infinite danger, and sensing the aura full of extinction, he knew that he could no longer hide his strength.
In the face of a strong man in the sacred domain, any trick or concealment means contempt, and that will definitely be punished.
His right hand is still holding the hilt of the sword, and the countless swords in the scabbard are ready to turn into a stream of light at any time to kill the generals.
His left hand has been raised, and the countless monsters in the Zhou Garden are ready to turn into mountains and tides and rush over at any time.
In Zhouyuan, Nanke is ready.
On the wrist, the Tianshu Monument is ready.
He believes that Zhexiu, who has never appeared, should be ready.
There are also yellow paper umbrellas, falling star stones, and the sacred scepter of the national religion.
No one has ever seen all of Chen Changsheng's methods.
Even on that night in Xueling, against the legendary Demon Lord, he still had a lot of tricks that he hadn't used yet.
In his original thinking, these methods should be used on an elder.
Now it seems that he has to appear in this world ahead of time.
Even so, can he block the full blow of the powerhouse in the sacred domain
He has no confidence, because the threshold is really high.
Heaven and Earth have no confidence, otherwise why so many people came rushing here.
Are those people anxious, or hopeless, or beginning to grieve early
Suddenly, the world changed color.
The thick dark clouds were painted with a touch of golden light.
The dark sky became extremely bright.
The forests in the mountains began to burn.
Anxiety, despair, and grief gave way to shock.
Everyone looked to the sky.
A straight line of fire appeared in the sky.
The line of fire was very long, starting from the side covered by clouds and mist.
Anyone who has been to Nanxizhai can guess that there should be the peak of the Holy Maiden.
The line of fire extended toward the cliff at an unimaginable speed, looking like a burning trace of a meteorite falling from the sky.
No one had time to react, they could only see that the line of fire landed on the edge of the cliff.
The fragments of the sycamore tree that had been shattered earlier burned with a bang, sputtering out countless flames and light and heat.
A pair of extremely beautiful phoenix wings fluttered and danced in the fire!
An extremely clear phoenix cry resounded between heaven and earth!
An unimaginable number of flames full of life breath went towards the lotus sea full of extinction.
Countless sword shadows appear and disappear from time to time, one after another, but there is no sense of treachery, but it makes people feel dignified, solemn and sacred.
The two breaths collided together, as if an invisible giant bell was being rung by a god returning from the star sea, and the violent sound was directly transmitted to the Tongjiang River dozens of miles away.
Countless waves arose on the surface of the river. The fishermen in the fishing boats and the residents of the town knelt down on the ground in horror, praying non-stop.
Those ascetics who were a little closer and weaker on the cliff flat were even fainted by the shock.
I don't know how long it took, the turbulent flow of terrifying breath gradually calmed down, the burning flames gradually died down, but the traces of light did not fade for a long time.
Looking at those still majestic and fierce sword intents in the light, and those incomparably exquisite sword marks, many people thought of a famous picture.
That was the battle in the wind and snow on the Naihe Bridge in Kyoto a few years ago.
Seeing the slender figure in the smoke and dust, people were shocked and vaguely guessed something.
Countless swords are intended to be in the light, until the smoke and dust are gone, they will return to one, and they will become one sword.
It really is the legendary Great Bright Sword!
It really is the saint Xu Yourong!
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Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng stood side by side by the cliff, facing Wu Wubi.
Chen Changsheng held the Wugou Sword in his hand, and Xu Yourong held the Zhai Sword in his hand.
Their faces were a little pale, probably injured, but their expressions were still calm.
There was no sound on the cliff, and everyone was shocked and speechless. They couldn't believe their eyes at all, and felt that what they saw was not real.
The saint is out early!
Doesn't she know how much it will cost? Is this likely to bring irreversible damage to one's cultivation? People looked at Chen Changsheng beside her, guessed the reason for her leaving the customs early, and realized that those rumors were indeed true. Their emotions couldn't help but become extremely complicated, with some envy, some yearning, and more of course jealousy.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Xu Yourong has already entered the sacred realm, that's why he broke through. The question is, who can do that in just two years? Back then Chen Xuanba couldn't do it, Emperor Taizong couldn't do it, Wang Zhice couldn't do it, and even Zhou Dufu couldn't do it.
Facts have proved that Xu Yourong did not succeed. As the light gradually faded, the aura she exuded became clearer and clearer. Although holy and sublime, there is still an insurmountable distance from that threshold. If this is the case, then how can she succeed? Block the full blow of a strong man in the sacred field
This is what shocks people the most.
The most shocking thing is Wu Wubi, because she is the person involved.
She looked at Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng who were standing side by side, her face was slightly pale, and her eyes were extremely deep.
The Zhai Sword is really powerful, the infinite sword intent is hidden in the infinite light, in terms of moves alone, it can be said to be the most powerful sword technique in the world.
But if it was just like this, it would be impossible for Xu Yourong to block her full blow.
Under the pressure of the absolute gap in realm, no matter how exquisite the sword technique is, it is meaningless.
But when she was about to directly suppress the opponent with the Nirvana Dao Technique in Lian Haili, another sword intent joined the battle.
Of course it was Chen Changsheng's sword.
With the entry of Chen Changsheng's sword intent, Xu Yourong's Great Bright Sword intent became more rounded and perfect.
Even when she swung her fasting sword, there was a hint of sacredness in it!
What made her even more shocked and disturbed was that the sword power of the Great Bright Sword suddenly rose sharply at that moment, becoming more than several times stronger!
What exactly is going on