Chapter 1 The voice of the Taoist fell, and the unparalleled sword qi storm also descended. With one palm, the starlight was scattered, the turbid world changed unpredictably, and the shapeless supernatural power was directly shattered into the most basic particles by the sword qi, and then split open fiercely. The gale swept across the earth, clearing the area within.

With one move, he directly separated the attacks of the Heavenly Emperor and the Turbid World Great Lord.

It can be seen that countless laws are outlined behind the two top powerhouses, their bodies resembling the embodiment of the concept of the Great Dao. Behind the Heavenly Emperor, countless streamers crisscross, turning into a vast Milky Way. He forced back the spear of the Turbid World Great Lord with one move, and then without even looking, he slapped out with his backhand, clenched his five fingers, and shook his sleeves.

Then, thousands of Milky Ways poured out from his sleeves! Like the Milky Way falling to the ground!

Wei Yuan still swept his sleeves.

Lightly and casually.

Vast and majestic.

He directly swallowed the vast and boundless Milky Way. Starlight scattered and ran, clustering around, as if mythology had descended again. However, the Qiankun in the sleeves, cultivated to the extreme, collided with the Heavenly Emperor's truly serious attack, causing Wei Yuan's movements to stagnate, and a slight ripple appeared in his figure.

And the next moment.

"The current human world can be said to be one of the most dangerous places in the world."

Faced with that level of penetrating attack, even the Heavenly Emperor's Qiankun outside his sleeves could not defend against it or withstand it head-on. It would be directly torn apart. As he swept his sleeves, the endless Milky Way had already been forcibly reversed. The Taoist Yin-Yang transformation method, cultivated to the level of cause and effect and the origin of Yin-Yang, could reverse even the myriad phenomena of the Milky Way within it.

The sound of the sword was like the roar of a dragon, vast and desolate.

In seven directions, there were simultaneous earthquakes, tsunamis, and freezing winds surging from eight thousand miles away.

That thing is specifically called a white hole.

All of them are incredible power.

The Taoist pressed down with both hands.

Humans walk the earth.

"Ha!"

When everything seemed ordinary, a clear and unparalleled sword sound suddenly exploded. In the distant outer realm of the West, the sacred mountain symbolizing one of the origins of mythology suddenly cracked open. A divine sword exploded on that mountain, which possessed some of the legends of the [Heavenly Realm], and tore through space in an instant, appearing here.

His movements in his hands had not stopped. He raised his hand and threw the half of the broken spear directly towards the heart of the Turbid World Great Lord. His left foot kicked forward, and the other half spun violently, tearing like a whirling blade, heading towards Fang Jian's neck.

But they both stopped.

A thought flashed through his mind.

Such an overbearing move.

In an instant, they exchanged blows, neither joining forces nor fearing battle. However, there were layers of causal seals, and the aftermath was not as calm as before, so that bystanders were not in danger of losing their lives, but it still stirred up earthquakes and made it difficult to stand firm.

Boom!!!

However, the aftermath was extremely clear, spreading from Mount Tai as the center to the entire eastern region of Shenzhou almost instantly, and then heading towards the outer sea, crossing layers of the East Sea, causing tsunami-like waves that crashed onto Yingzhou at this moment.

"Please, seven, enter reincarnation again!"

There was a kind of melancholy of watching a weak brother gradually grow and surpass himself.

The voice was loud and echoed endlessly in the heavens and earth.

They all solemnly lowered their gazes to wait for one person.

The speed of that [Spear] suddenly slowed down. The white-haired Taoist shook his left hand, opened his five fingers, and then clenched them suddenly. Without even looking, he directly grasped the vital spear. The spear, exuding extremely condensed power, suddenly exploded with a strong force, and the aura of devouring everything roared wildly.

Turning this place into the Kunlun Taoist temple.

Then the Taoist pressed down with both hands, his voice clear and wonderful:

"Unless the strongest of the Turbid World and Wei Yuan of the Great Wilderness join forces to attack."

"Yin and Yang flow into the Two Elements."

"That is..."

One side is the myriad stars guarding Wei Yuan, and the other side is the turbid air flowing into a world of its own.

Boundless weight and extremely high-energy inward collapse and condensation.

"How is that possible?"

This place is Mount Tai, the head of the Five Mountains with gods sitting in town, the core of the earth's veins!

One sword, two swords.

"Otherwise, this place is as stable as ever, haha."

It's just that for some reason, I always feel restless today, as if something important is about to happen. He turned a page of the book, shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "There are countless experts in the world, especially today's engagement, and there are many strong people from the Great Wilderness and Kunlun among the guests."

In the Tu Shan country, the Great Lord invited a battle, clenching his fists to shake the sky, and laughing loudly: "How did Yuanshi open the sky? Come, come, come! Let me see." At this moment, even Wei Yuan stopped, not immediately迎击the Turbid World Great Lord in front. So the heaven and earth were divided into two sides.

"Sword Saint?"

Then he threw it fiercely towards the Heavenly Emperor!

"Dao."

Everyone was lost in thought.

"The most powerful!"

"Earthquake?"

The Heavenly Emperor moved his mind and covered his palm with a layer of Yin-Yang aura.

Sensing something extremely unfamiliar, yet sharp beyond imagination.

Fang Jian blocked this move, and at the same time, he struck out with his palm and fought fiercely with the Turbid World Great Lord.

A cosmic catastrophe-like thing.

The Taoist seemed deaf to it, and still took a step forward plainly.

"No, impossible..."

That's why the Heavenly Emperor broke the weapon in the hands of the Turbid World Fire God Huo Zhuo.

The seventh time, he struck out a sword move with his fingers together.

"Sword Qi?!"

The world was like white paper being torn open, splitting out cracks. White cracks devoured all directions, pointing directly at the Heavenly Emperor, like the end of the world.

And in the doomsday twilight, the Turbid World Great Lord was radiant and laughed loudly:

Yu Wang looked at the back of the Heavenly Emperor going away, still unable to recover.

"Four Symbols, Zhuxian." (诛仙 means "诛 (to execute) 仙 (immortals)", so Zhuxian means "Executing Immortals.")

PS: Today's seventh update.........

The cooperation between Xiao He and Lu Wu started a day ago, with Qi's arrangement.

"No, it's not an earthquake..."

The taste of it is really not enough for outsiders to understand.

The old man stretched out his finger and put a grape into his mouth, savoring the sweetness of the fruit melting away, and then reached out to pick up the teapot and pour tea for himself. But just as he poured a cup, the tea water suddenly began to shake violently, with layers of ripples, causing the Mount Tai Mountain God's expression to change.

And Bai Ze's scalp was already completely numb.

Kai Ming's eyes widened, watching the sword flowing and changing, and then sat down extremely dejectedly, his heart filled with regret, and then only a bitter smile remained. This sword contained extremely powerful sword momentum, but it had already surpassed the Kunlun sword technique he had mastered.

Just now, it was just individual swords fighting各自为战, but suddenly it seemed to become a formation, turning into a Liangyi Formation, Yin and Yang entangled, and then turned into the Four Symbols. The Great Dao hung above it, but the sword formation of the Four Swords was already full of sword light, destroying the Milky Way in general.

The huge sound was like the roar of thunder, continuous.

Fang Jian's myriad phenomena of stars were constantly rotating, and the Turbid World Great Lord invited a battle. In a place very, very far away from here, the Mount Tai Mountain God was boiling tea and reading. The aftermath of the Tu Shan clan was controlled very well, so even the Mount Tai Mountain God could not feel anything different.

The Tu Shan clan had already been reduced to ashes.

The white-haired Taoist took a step forward, his left hand pointing like a long sword, and then swept across.

The seventh sword move swept across.

In this way, Fuxi's killing ability is probably still far beyond everyone's expectations.

There, the sword qi roared suddenly, and then spun wildly with the Taoist's body as the core. He raised his eyes to look at the opponent in front of him, stretched out his left hand, and his voice was clear: "Heaven, earth, human, and Dao, the Four Greats in the Realm, the Dao is the only one."

Until the Seven Swords came out together.

Amber

eyes looking at the thousands of waves ahead.

The white-haired Taoist's hands drooped, and the white hair at his temples fluttered.

First, because of the good friend who still needed everyone's protection back then, now he has grown to such an extent, but then he thought that he is fighting hard in front, but he has no way to help, but he still needs to burden him and distract him, so he is sad again.

In the observations of the human world.

Washing and hitting the attacks of the Turbid World Great Lord.

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was rarely clear: "Heavenly Sword? The way of heaven is vast, running with thunder. That's right, let me see how much sharpness your sword, forged with my treasures, has now."

"Earth."

At the origin of ancient Western mythology.

"The Four Symbols gather to form Zhuxian, and the cycle goes back and forth to become reincarnation. Today, I, the Yuanshi, dare to."

"Dao Yi." (道一 literally means "The Dao is One")

The handle of the knife has an iron ring and makes a blood-colored tinkling sound.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, why don't you come and fight?!"

"Liangyi." (两仪 literally means "Two Forms")

"Heaven and earth walk in it, and all things are the realm."

Above Kunlun, the snow is white.

All things and all phenomena are transformed from the origin of Yin and Yang. Whether it is as crisp as the material of a magic weapon or as soft as the water flowing back and forth, it is the same. Those who master the fundamental rules of Yin and Yang can cut gold and break jade with any move, comparable to the top magic weapons.

At this moment, he finally showed the realm and means to fight against Wei Yuan, who was invincible in the Qing world.

Endless turbid air condensed in the palm of his hand, turning into a huge spear, as thick as Mount Tai. Then he stepped forward, raised his arm, and the spear suddenly collapsed inward, turning into the appearance of a normal spear, but it made the surrounding world collapse.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation was unfolded. The Taoist stood in the endless sword qi, his eyes were fierce and peaceful, overlooking everything. His sleeves fluttered slightly. Wei Yuanjun looked at his back, subconsciously took two steps back, her legs touched the tables and chairs, her mind was shaken, and she sat on the ground, murmuring: "..How, how is that possible."

Endless Milky Way reversed and poured in.

Then he suddenly realized that it was wrong, and suddenly raised his head, meeting a playful look of amusement.

That trace of possibility made Bai Ze's heart almost stop beating.

You suddenly thought that in a very distant memory, you didn't understand why you had to learn swordsmanship when you learned spears. You asked others what kind of person your deceased father was. At that time, your mother, who had not yet died, stroked your hair and said to you: "His father? He is the most powerful swordsman in the heavens and on earth, ancient and modern."

The Great Dao lies across.

A wind suddenly rose, its momentum fierce, sweeping down from the top of the mountain. At the beginning, it was still very weak, like the mist exhaled by an ordinary person opening his mouth, but then it was continuous and endless, running from the highest point of the mountain to the bottom, sweeping over thousands of miles in an instant.

At the same time, there is still a distant edge, in the core of the land of death in the four realms of Norse mythology.

With just a wave of his hand, the magnificent sword light almost instantly rushed into the sky, tearing apart all things and all laws, making the stars annihilate, suppressing the clear and turbid, grandly incredible, endless turbulence, wanting to cut down the stars, destroy the clear and turbid, suppress space, destroy the years, the heart of killing, decay incredibly, and even more, there is the meaning of constant rotation.

Forcibly worn away the power on the weapon. Then he clenched his five fingers, and the spear broke.

"Ha--"

How could there be an earthquake?!

But the white-haired Taoist still didn't stop, and the eighth sword move was a vertical slash.

"Four Symbols, Town Region."

The Taoist said: "Heaven."

Vast and boundless.

Releasing the shackles, unlocking the restrictions, and fighting with all our strength.

"How can there be any danger?"

In the eyes of the Great Lord, it is only equivalent to the welcoming style in Wudang swordsmanship.

There is a woman in white, as majestic as a tiger, her hands pressing on the handle of the large Han ring-headed sword inserted into the ground.

It's just that the aftermath can destroy the world. The fist wind torn apart by pure fist and foot collisions can turn into a typhoon sweeping the entire planet, setting off

Endless thunderstorms, paralyzing all the technology of modern human beings.

"Human."

Accumulating power for thousands of years, one move explodes!

"Then, how could I not 'see' the shadow of his sword before?"

The Turbid World Great Lord raised his right hand.