First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 363: Happy, his sword fell to the world


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The little purple sword swept through the air, whirling, illusory as if it were not real.

But when they saw this sword, Chu Yukou and everyone in the Yuelun Sect in the distance were throbbing, and their expressions changed.

What kind of treasure is this?

“Soul Treasure?”

In the distance, Su Yi was surprised.

“Sure enough, I can’t hide the wisdom of my fellow Daoists. The Zi Yujian is a secret treasure for soul cultivation. For the past fifty years, it has been nurtured by me in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.”

A smile appeared between Qiu Hengkong’s brows, “This sword is extremely psychic, it fits with my sword heart, and its power is boundless. When I got this sword’s approval in Jinhong Demon Mountain, I couldn’t even imagine it. How fortunate I am to have such good fortune.”

The words were filled with emotion.

Obviously, being able to get Zi Yujian to recognize his master is something he is extremely proud of.

“You can get the Soul Sword to recognize the master, which is enough to prove that your swordsmanship is good.”

Su Yi nodded.

The so-called soul treasure is the treasure used by the power of the soul.

Because the ingredients required for refining are extremely harsh, they are extremely rare and rare in the world.

The secret of refining these treasures is generally in the soul cultivation lineage, and only the spiritual monks who have condensed the “Spirit of the Soul” have the ability to refine them.

Like in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, even those first-class soul cultivators, only core disciples can obtain “soul treasures” from the elders of the sect.

As for Qiu Hengkong, being able to obtain such a Soul Dao Secret Sword is indeed no different from obtaining a great fortune.

“Friend, be careful!”

In the distance, Qiu Hengkong let out a light drink, and saw that Zi Yujian flashed out of thin air and disappeared abruptly.

Nowhere to be found!

Only in the “spiritual sense” of Yuan Dao cultivators like Chu Yukou, can they barely capture the inch-long Zi Yujian straight like a ray of illusory light, slashing across the sky and slashing at Su Yi.

It’s incredibly fast, like teleportation.

If such a sword were to deal with a character in the four realms of martial arts, it was destined to be killed on the spot without being aware of it!

Even against the same Yuan Dao cultivator, with the power of the Soul Dao Secret Treasure, it is enough to give a fatal blow when caught off guard!

However, Su Yi is different from other warriors. Although he is in the realm of the innate martial arts, he has condensed his spiritual sense as early as in the master realm.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible to be helpless.

I saw a flash of light in his eyes, and the power of his soul suddenly condensed a cyan secret sword, which burst out from the place between the eyebrows.

One Qi Slaughtering God Art!

That cyan secret sword is the “Slaughter Sword” condensed by the soul.

Clang! ! !

The ear-drum-like explosion resounded.

Seeing that the inch-long Zi Yujian was blocked, it was severely slashed, and the sword body shook violently before shooting backwards.

This fatal blow was resolved like this.

It may seem easy, but in reality, if it were another Yuan Dao cultivator, even if he could block it, he would probably hurt his soul!

In the distance, Qiu Hengkong, who manipulated Zi Yujian, flickered, his lips groaned, and his face turned pale.

Manipulating the Secret Treasure of Soul Dao with spiritual sense, when it is impacted, it will also affect its own spiritual sense and soul.

“Daoist friend is really good, and he actually masters the magic of the soul, and the power of the soul is powerful enough to shame a cultivator of Yuan Dao like me.”

Qiu Hengkong sighed with emotion.

He really did not expect that Su Yi not only possessed divine sense, but also possessed an incredible divine soul secret technique, which made his Zi Yujian lose its deadly deterrent power.

In the distance, Chu Yukou looked gloomy and uncertain, full of shock and anger.

This is Su Yi’s eighth move.

But so far, Qiu Hengkong has always been at a disadvantage. How can he not be shocked and afraid?

The atmosphere up and down the Moon Lun Sect also became dull.

Everyone can see that Zi Yujian is the trump card of the Supreme Elder Qiu Hengkong, but this trump card does not seem to have any effect in front of Su Yi.

This gave everyone a bad premonition.

And a hundred feet away, Cha Jin’s tense heartstrings finally loosened a little, and only then did he realize that his fingernails pierced the skin of his palm, causing a faint tingling sensation.

“The soul sword is useless to me, do fellow Daoists have other sections?”

Su Yi asked.

“Naturally.”

Qiu Hengkong took a deep breath and flicked his fingers.

Clang! clang! clang!

Under his fingers, the Chiling Sword, Qinghe Sword, and Zi Yujian all trembled violently, resonating in unison, and the sword chants resounded like a tidal wave.

The breath of the sword is actually fused together in a wonderful way.

As for Qiu Hengkong’s aura, it was exhaled to the extreme, and there was a faint sweat dripping from the brows, obviously concentrating all of his power on the imperial sword.

“For the past fifty years, I have sharpened the Qinghe sword with my cultivation, the red ling sword with my blood, and the purple sword with the power of my soul. Up to now, I have made this sword and my life’s avenue to blend in with everything. , has yet to reveal to the world the power of their combined strike.”

With an awe-inspiring and calm voice, Qiu Hengkong looked at Su Yi from afar, with a smile, “Today, let’s invite fellow Daoists to take a look!”

I saw him suddenly pressing in the void, his tongue bursting with thunder:

“Go!”

Shhh!

The Qinghe sword swept out first.

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Following, Chi Lingjian and Zi Yujian roared out one after another.

The swords are connected end to end and turned into a long straight line. When their breaths fit and blend together, their power will also skyrocket.

The vitality of heaven and earth surged from all directions, making the power of this integrated spirit sword even more terrifying.

“This…”

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

“As expected of my Moon Lun Sect Grand Elder, the No. 1 kendo giant in Great Wei for a hundred years!”

Chu Yukou was shocked.

The sword of Qiu Hengkong is the culmination of his 50 years of ascetic cultivation. His cultivation, spirit, qi and blood are all integrated into the sword.

“What a terrible sword, I don’t know how to take this sword…”

Cha Jin’s nervous heart seemed to jump out.

“Good!”

In the face of this sword, Su Yi exclaimed in admiration, and his fighting intent skyrocketed.

He finally stopped keeping.

The sleeve robe waved, and the Xuanwu sword suddenly resounded through a passionate chant, slashing out a chi sword.

As soon as the sword came out, it seemed like the finishing touch, showing an indescribable charm, seemingly invincible, able to separate the heaven and the earth.

It seems to be moving forward, cutting the fetters of heaven and earth, breaking the shackles of reality and reality.

This is Su Yi’s kendo skills and spirit, all in one sword, just one sword. He combines his cultivation, spirit, and physique, and integrates the rhythm of the five aggregates of nature and spirit, so that this chi sword qi can be achieved. , radiating unprecedented power.

When this sword came out, the twilight of the sky was washed away, the void was dark, only a sliver of fresh air became the only sliver of light.

Happy, its sword, cut down the world!

Boom!

Between the heavens and the earth, Qinghe, Chiling, and Ziyu swords pierce the sky, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and a comet hits the moon, coming with a monstrous momentum.

And Su Yi’s sword also appeared in the sky.

Chichi sword qi against the spirit sword!

Clang-!

The sky and the earth trembled, and the sound was like thunder.

First, Qinghejian couldn’t bear it and shot back.

Following, the Chiling Sword was also defeated, swaying backwards.

Seeing that Su Yi’s sword qi was about to compete with Zi Yujian, an incredible scene happened——

The defeated Qinghe Sword and Chiling Sword spun around, came to the back of Zi Yujian, connected end to end, and then snapped together.

Chong!

Fusing the spirit swords again, the power has become more terrifying than before.

In the distance, Qiu Hengkong smiled.

This is the sword that he has honed for 50 years in retreat. He uses the power of kendo with his cultivation, soul, and physical strength, and hides all variables and kills in it. It is far from being as simple as hitting hard.

But the next moment, Qiu Hengkong’s smile suddenly solidified.

Seeing Su Yi’s sword qi, five sword mountains suddenly appeared, which looked like ancient mountains, and brought the majestic power to suppress everything.

There is no doubt that his strongest sword has hidden variables, but Su Yi’s sword qi also hides the wonders of the Great Dao!

Boom!

In the eyes of everyone, the chi sword qi and the spirit sword collided violently, and a torrent of terrifying destruction erupted.

In that void, only this light was left, everyone’s vision became white, their ears were deaf, and all perceptions were affected.

Only Chu Yukou could clearly see that a vast and terrifying destructive energy spread from the junction of the two to all directions in an instant, like a hurricane that ravaged the sky.

When the aura of destruction spread to the earth, the dojo in front of Mount Rama’s gate with a range of 100 zhang was like being crushed, and it was severely crushed, and the earth was torn out in thousands of eye-catching cracks. .

A hundred feet away, Cha Jin dodged far away for the first time.

The aura of destruction is too terrifying, and a mere wisp has the power to crush a mountain!

“Who wins and who loses?”

In the eyes of most people, the sword displayed by Qiu Hengkong’s 50 years of hard training is the cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty who is here, and he will surely die. No matter how strong Su Yi is, It should be unstoppable, even if not falling, at least seriously injured.

It’s Chu Yukou, and the heart also speculates.

But when the smoke cleared and everything returned to silence, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

Seeing above the void, the turbulent flow gradually extinguished, the light dissipated, and a sword chi qi touched Qiu Hengkong’s throat.

The sword energy is clear and ethereal, and it stimulates Qiu Hengkong’s Adam’s apple to form a layer of goosebumps.

His face was pale ~IndoMTL.com~ there was a look of shock between his brows, his body was stiff, he didn’t dare to move a little bit, and deep in his heart, there was an unstoppable throbbing emotion.

Su Yi’s sword broke through his strongest blow, and Qiu Hengkong even thought that he would definitely die when the sword’s edge hit his throat.

Because at that moment, he would never resist!

“Why don’t you kill fellow Daoist?”

After a while, Qiu Hengkong raised his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, his expression was complicated, and there was still a look of panic between his brows.

Distance.

Su Yi held the sword hilt upside down behind his back, hunting in green shirt, standing proudly in the void, transcendent like a fairy.

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ps: Before midnight, strive for 2 consecutive games~

Su Yi said that he hasn’t asked for a monthly pass for many days, so he has no motivation to pretend~

My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^


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