Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 162
The journey of adhering to the Way of Heaven and observing the Heaven is over!

Xun Shaoyu struck out with the [Heavenly Sword] in one move. The sword's intention was as bright as a furnace or prison. He was more than a hundred miles away, but the spirit in his sword was still making the black tiger stop.

The body of the black tiger's hundred-foot-long soul, in the sharp edge of this [Heavenly Sword], is really like a gleam on the back.It's like a little bit of the blade, carefully drawing out one's own essence and spirit.

Xun Shaoyu's eyes were brighter than ever before, like stars or the void of the universe.

The knife in his hand brought with it a chill that slowly flowed along the edge of the knife.This sword, which is a sharp weapon, looks even more chilling and deep.

The black tiger silently picked up the claws and stared at Tangyi with his round eyes.

It was as if he was disdainful of the Shang Yang Chao in front of him.The spiritual thought suddenly moved across hundreds of miles, passing by the neighborhood houses in Tangyi.

I just saw the figure standing with a sword, looking like a demon.The majestic shore seemed as high as the sky and as deep as the abyss, and my eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly.

The seemingly thin body, in the eyes of the black tiger, is only a blazing murderous intention, with a terrifying feeling of killing the sky, the earth, killing people, killing gods, and killing ghosts, and everything cannot be killed, and the precipitate becomes deeper and deeper.

Moreover, around this figure, the sword intent boiled endlessly, like boiling hot water, stirring up the Qi movement and causing pain to the Black Tiger's mind.

"Xun Shaoyu!!"

This figure is already extremely familiar to this black tiger.

The incident in Wuxi left a deep impression on Xun Shaoyu's military skills.

After all, the way of military strategizing brings together hundreds of soldiers and armors, with the ability to attack the masters of Yuan Shen.

Even the masters of the Yuan Shen level have supernatural powers that can overwhelm rivers and seas.He can easily crush hundreds of ordinary people, but he may not be able to defeat hundreds or thousands of warriors who are persistent and sharp.

At the beginning, the young man who looked a little green now has a sword-like intent and is showing his prowess.

After 25 bone forgings, it is not as high as the 36 number of the master. It is also half a master's posture, sweeping away the tyrannical masters below the master.

Black Tiger's expression was solemn: "What a good young master of the state of Lu, son of the Xun family... If you use this sword to your fullest extent, my life will still be in your hands!"

The intention of the sword has never come to you, but it can penetrate the sky for hundreds of miles.Even a master of Yuan Shen like Hei Hu could not bear it, and his own Yuan Shen was dim and dull.

It can be seen from this that if Xun Shaoyu was really allowed to make a complete strike with the sword.Relying solely on the might of the Sword of Destiny, it would be like a dream for this black tiger to escape unscathed.

Even if Black Tiger is not careful, his head will fall to the ground and his body will be buried under the [Heavenly Sword].

And precisely because of a whim, I feel this crisis of physical death that is beating all the time.

Only then would Black Tiger give up brazenly and be on guard against Xun Shaoyu's shocking sword strike.

I saw that Xun Shaoyu was holding the sword indifferently, and the sword's intent was overwhelming, filling almost every corner of the world.This black tiger's heart and blood were in chaos, becoming more and more intense and unbearable.

"You can try my sword to see if it can kill the soul as much as my sword." His expression was dull, and the moment he drew the sword, he almost gave up all his feelings and cut off nine points of his body. Love is like a cold machine.There was no trace of warmth in his whole body.

Black Tiger slowly retracted his claws, with a smile on his tiger face: "Heavenly Sword... Tianshu Sword... I don't want to sacrifice your sword yet, and I will be the number one tiger ghost under your sword. You don't have to say anything to me." , I cherish my own little life and understand the importance of it..."

After surviving a severe calamity, he is as proud as a black tiger and is no longer the bottom figure among the souls. How can he not cherish his own life?

Now, Xun Shaoyu's sword is clearly the biggest threat in its eyes.

"Boy, you are not a master, let alone a soul. Do you think you can make me retreat with just one sword move?"

Suddenly, Black Tiger spoke calmly, and his evil thoughts gradually faded away.

"You only have one chance to strike. After one strike, I will not give you a second chance, and you will never have a second chance."

Based on Xun Shaoyu's martial arts foundation, innate martial arts like the [Heavenly Sword] are not something he can use at will at his level.

Born like a dragon, escape and change your body!
If you don't follow the path of the innate master, you won't know how terrifying the innate master is.

If not, Xun Shaoyu was in an extremely special state at this time, seemingly falling into a state of enlightenment and forging a flawless sword heart.

There is no chance at all to use such a God-given move.

More likely, Xun Shaoyu was crushed to pieces by the force of the knife before he even drew his sword.

Even so, Xun Shaoyu's sword was not completely unsheathed, and there was still three-thirds of the blade left in the scabbard.

But once Xun Shaoyu's sword was fully sheathed, he could not control it, and the innate sword intent was raging.He must first suffer from it before he can fall into the black tiger's demonic body.

Xun Shaoyu said calmly: "Tiger demon, you are so brave, you dare to eat people and wreak havoc on our southern Cai country. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, don't even think about leaving the land of Lu. .”

Black Tiger's face gradually became gloomy, as if water was dripping from his face.

"If you don't eat a toast, you will be fined!"

"Xun's son, don't give me a toast and eat as a fine. I provoked you and decided to slaughter this small fiefdom inside and out. Your father, Xun Shangguan, still can't help me."

Black Tiger's voice was mixed with tiger roars.

The turbulent Danshui floated with countless splashes, and the water on both sides became increasingly rough and bad.

"You can give it a try..."

Xun Shaoyu said steadily.

He seemed to be fighting for his life, perhaps regardless of life or death.

Black Tiger looked at Xun Shaoyu coldly and sneered: "You don't want to live anymore, but my tiger's life is very precious. If you want me to trade my life for my life, I won't accept your trick."

"Remember...Xun's son, this knife will not be your eternal talisman."

The body of the hundred-foot-long black tiger was billowing with thick clouds of black air, and the powerful demonic energy rushed straight into the clouds, disturbing the depths of the clouds.In one leap, it turned into a divine light as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and the tiger's body seemed to gradually move away.

Xun Shaoyu watched the black tiger go away.

"..."

He pressed the handle of the knife tightly with his palm, using all his strength to restrain the feelings in his heart.

This move was given by heaven. It was a killing move that Xun Shaoyu obtained after understanding the divine way and interpreting the magic of divine way to carry destiny.

Once it is displayed, if it cannot be controlled, it may be controlled by the [Heavenly Sword] and become a sword of heavenly will.I have no intention of thinking about it all my life, only Chengtian can answer my fate.

Zheng——

The sound of the sword that seemed to be jumping for joy echoed in the scabbard.

Xun Shaoyu whispered softly: "Slow down, slow down, it is not yet time for [Heavenly Sword] to be born..."

Taking the risk of being taken advantage of by the sword's will at any time, he went to fight a great demon of the soul.Not only is the danger several times greater, but there is also the risk of death.

This [Heavenly Sword] is not an opportunity to be born after all.

Zheng——

The blade was fully sheathed. This sharp weapon could no longer bear the heavy pressure and fell apart in an instant.

From the tip of the knife, the blade broke apart inch by inch, and the flying blade was burned into the bricks of the surrounding wall.

Xun Shaoyu looked at the handle of the knife in his hand and said to himself: "It seems that it's time for me to change myself to a treasure weapon."

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elixir,

Shang Yangchao looked at the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, all looking at Tangyi with longing.

The fiery eyes in it made him, a carefree person, feel a little lonely and desolate.

He relaxed his hand slowly, and slowly took the picture of the river on top of the door into his palm.

Shangyang Chao's magic power warmed this treasure map, and he sighed: "Now, it can be said that it is an eventful autumn..."

This river map is a rare and top treasure because it has the image of innate Bagua, and the inner spirit is self-pregnant.

It was precisely because of this picture of the river that the old demon had the idea of ​​taking it for himself.

After all, although this river map is not handed down from ancient times, it is still a strange thing created by heaven and earth.

Shangyang Chao sees it as more important than his own wealth and life.

"Heretic primordial spirit!"

There was a hint of loneliness and a hint of sadness in Shangyang Chao's eyes.

Although the Black Tiger was more difficult to deal with a few days ago, it was far from as profound as the shock it brought to Shangyang Dynasty today.

One level of calamity, one level of heaven and earth!
Black Tiger had just survived one calamity and yet he had such magical powers.

On the other hand, Shangyang Dynasty has realized the Tao through the spirit of the outer realm, and cannot sense the three great tribulations of heaven, earth, and man, and can make no progress in his cultivation throughout his life.

If it weren't for the constraints of the heretic soul, it would be based on his strong foundation.It may not be possible to break through the barrier of the soul and attain the great soul.

"Is this river map my hope for the future?"

Of course, Shang Yangchao also had his own considerations. With a treasure of water transport like Hetu in his possession, if he had a chance, he might not be able to break through the shackles of heretics, claim his ancestor, and become the ancestor of his lineage.

"Ugh……"

Shangyang Chao frowned, shook his head and sighed: "The doctor's martial arts is becoming more and more astonishing."

"With such a ruling official, I don't know whether it is good or bad for Nancai... or even the entire Cai land!"

Although Xun Shaoyu had not been in Caidi for a long time, Shang Yangchao, who was mature as a man, could still see the boiling ambition in Xun Shaoyu's chest.

The throne of the Xun family of Lu State has always been snatched away step by step in the light of swords and rain of blood.

Today, Xun Shaoyu has this talent, if he really grows up.The entire Xun family's Lu country is bound to be another human tragedy.

The father kills the son, the son imprisons the father, the brother kills the brother, and the brother kills the brother. Only the strongest Xun son is the first choice for the king!
Shangyang Chao remained silent for a long time, standing beside Danshui, with his white hair scattered around his shoulders, facing the slightest trace of water mist, leaving only a long sigh.

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Tangyi official residence,

Xun Shaoyu looked at the dozens or hundreds of broken pieces in his hand. His face, which had always been dull, squeezed out a stiff smile.

"It seems that my decision of not taking action and taking a gamble was the right one!"

Looking at the sharp weapons, they were all broken into pieces like this.

It is not difficult to imagine what would happen if Xun Shaoyu really took action.

Nowadays, sharp weapons are easily destroyed, and it cannot accommodate Xun Shaoyu's sword heart, nor can it carry this supreme sword intent.

In today's world, if it is not the first level of the treasure weapon, other weapons below the treasure weapon will only collapse and shatter.

"That black tiger... I will find him sooner or later and ask him if my sword is sharp!"

Xun Shaoyu's heart was high-spirited, and he boasted that his physical body had 25 refinements, and with 11 more refinements, he would be able to refine a golden bone, rebel against the innate master, and possess terrifying divine power that cannot be surpassed by Kowloon.

When the time comes, with his physical body that has been tempered with golden bones, he will definitely be able to use the [Heavenly Sword] again and become the top figure among the masters in one fell swoop.

After all, ordinary master figures do not have their own innate martial arts as the foundation for establishing a sect.

"But why should I..."

Xun Shaoyu's body stiffened suddenly.

"My memory seems to be blurring...or should I say...forgetting?"

The various changes in the sword that Xun Shaoyu just wielded were extremely mysterious and extremely transformational.As if there was something magical about it, it gradually began to fade and disappear in Xun Shaoyu's mind.

"Could it be that the gap between me and the Xiantian Grandmaster is really that big?"

You must know that the sword that Xun Shaoyu just swung took advantage of the trinity of time, location, and people, and he was able to obtain a move [Heavenly Sword], which was given by heaven.

But the state of this Heavenly Sword Technique is too transcendental. It contains three innate magical truths and is so profound and unfathomable that non-innate masters cannot comprehend it.

If Xun Shaoyu had the 36th level of refinement and the martial arts cultivation achieved by the Golden Bone, he would naturally be able to use his powerful martial arts to subjugate this [Heavenly Sword] with his own body and use it for his own use.

But Xun Shaoyu only had 25 refinements, which was eleven refinements short of the 36 small perfections.

Although Xun Shaoyu is known as a half-step master, the gap between ordinary martial arts masters and masters is so horrifying that it is unimaginable, and can be compared to the difference between a dragon and an insect.

It is true that Xun Shaoyu can suppress people of martial arts level with overwhelming advantage.But when facing any master, you must maintain the necessary awe.

The memory of this divine move gradually blurred irresistibly.

This is a feeling of being at a loss as well as a feeling of being lost.

Even if Xun Shaoyu draws his sword again at this moment, he may not be able to successfully seize this unparalleled artistic conception of destiny.

Just because at this moment Xun Shaoyu lost the opportunity of the right time, the right place, and the right people.

"Black tiger..." Xun Shaoyu's eyes flashed with a faint light: "We have been entangled many times. Do you really think that I, Xun Shaoyu, will just endure it like this?"

"Also, that white tiger..."

Suddenly, Xun Shaoyu remembered the intrusion of a white tiger when he was in Yeting.

"Is there any secret relationship between these two tigers?"

Although, that white tiger made him eat up all the bones, and became a stepping stone for Xun Shaoyu's rise.

But now this black tiger is entangled again.This inevitably made Xun Shaoyu think more about it.

"The descendant of the ancient overlord,"

"The descendant of the Overlord...the supreme achievement of [Indestructible King Kong], I really want to meet that ancient Overlord for a while."

Xun Shaoyu's thoughts drifted away, and he looked at the deep wall of the official residence with his hands behind his hands.

He walked slowly and murmured: "The emperor cut off his head and replaced his eyes with his breasts... The sky is stained with blood, he is the unparalleled overlord!"

Those who have obtained the "Indestructible King Kong" have traveled all over the world and traversed ancient epics and biographies, but they may not be able to count them on their fingers, but they are born gods of war and undefeated peerless strongmen.

Only this kind of person can make Xun Shaoyu's gradually cooling blood gradually boil.

(End of this chapter)