White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 260 Human Sword Can Be One
The big mountain will fall, and clouds will rise from ten directions!
The roof is about to fall, and there is a thousand miles of shock!
Qiao Chen'an's cultivation has reached the Yang God Realm, and he used his rare Dao fruit of nine-turn alchemy as a guide to arouse the vitality of the world with all his strength, forcibly uprooted a green peak, and suppressed it towards the passage between the two realms.

If this unstable channel can be defeated in one fell swoop, even if the black mountain old demon is powerful, it will be difficult to cross the border.

The Black Mountain old monster is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time, so he can naturally see what Qiao Chenan is thinking, but he sneers at the other end of the passage, and his two ghost arms hit the sky, rolling up layers of ghostly waves , spreading in all directions.

At this very moment, the great hand of vitality has wrapped around the green mountain and crashed down. From a distance, one can only see a shadow falling down, but only when you get close can you truly feel the awe-inspiring power. This green mountain is more than a million catties heavy?
There was an astonishing sound between the sky and the earth, like countless thunderstorms, the wind and clouds roiled, and a circle of air waves spread out from the impact, crushing dozens of miles around, the mountains and rocks exploded, and the trees were destroyed, showing a piece of dilapidated.

The black mountain old demon's arms trembled, and eighteen thick chains of ghost energy emerged from his arms, like spears, piercing directly into the mountain above from all sides, and were still slowly pressing down The mountain peak suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Your strength is still too shallow after all..." From the other end of the passage, came the voice of the old Black Mountain demon, who was as indifferent as water.

Strains of ghostly energy continuously poured out from the passage, eroding the world. Standing in the "black sky", Qiao Chenan clearly felt a strong sense of death. It is almost like a ghost prison.If mortals and sentient beings enter it, they will be assimilated into existences that are neither human nor ghost within a short while.

Although I don't know the purpose of the old Black Mountain demon who wants to come to the human world, but I think it is only for himself. Just like this, he ignores hundreds of millions of living beings, and there is absolutely no pity in his heart. This is probably the so-called devil. head!So what if people from all over the world are buried with them?

A deep sadness and indignation could not help rising in my heart.

Qiao Chen'an stood silently in the mid-air, with a faint stream of light overflowing from Yangshen, his eyes gradually turned cold, this world seemed to him to have lost its color, and his heart was enveloped by an indescribable anger.

Almost subconsciously, he lifted his right hand forward, and the broken little sword automatically flew into his palm as a stream of light. Qiao Chenan seemed to feel the remaining will in the sword, and he slowly clenched it, and the little sword burst out suddenly. The unprecedented brilliance almost pierced the sky.

In a daze, Qiao Chen'an seemed to see what the sword looked like when it was complete.

Qiao Chen'an said indifferently: "Let me see how powerful you are today!" The broken little sword seemed to feel his thoughts, and kept buzzing, like cheering, or crying, and the vitality of the world was continuously sucked Ingested into the body of the sword.Even Qiao Chen'an didn't know how the sword had changed.

In the end, the body of the sword almost turned dark black, bursts of stellar energy continued to escape, and ripples were stirred up in the space. He swung the sword forward, and saw a sword light piercing the sky and slashing out. The eighteen chains that bound Qingshan were severed almost instantly.

Qiao Chen'an pressed forward with his left hand and shouted, "Give it to me!"

The vitality of heaven and earth was like a vast ocean, enveloping the green mountain and pressing down fiercely, the two arms of the black mountain old demon couldn't help sinking and becoming bent.

He frowned deeply, and said coldly: "Old Black Mountain Demon, taste the power of my move!" With a leap, Yang Shen appeared in front of one of the ghost arms in the form of a streamer, and slashed forward obliquely with his sword , I don't see how powerful it is, but when the sword light fell on the arm, it directly cut a deep wound, and a large amount of ghost energy was drawn out.

How could the Black Mountain old demon expect such an unexpected change? Before he could react, Qiao Chen'an had already slashed seven or eight swords in succession. Feeling the rapid reduction of the ghost energy in his body, he couldn't help shouting angrily, "Dare!"

But at the moment, both of his arms were supporting the mountain above him, and he couldn't use many methods. He could only manipulate the ghost energy, and spears sprouted from his arms, entangled in chains, and attacked Qiao Chen'an.

Regarding this, Qiao Chen'an still had a cold expression on his face, but kept waving the broken little sword in his hand, and a ghostly aura was swept out by the sword light. When those spears and chains approached him, the blade of the little sword suddenly shook and shot towards him. Eight golden sword lights flew out, like a peacock spreading its tail, just stirring and retracting, it shattered the offensive.

In desperation, the Black Mountain old demon could only condense more spears to attack, but the eight sword lights seemed to have eyes, and blocked them with incomparable accuracy, protecting Qiao Chen'an like an iron bucket.

I don't know how long it took, and how many times Qiao Chen'an swung his sword. The arm in front of him suddenly disappeared. It turned out that the ghost energy in it had been separated by him. Without the support of this arm, the speed of the mountain pressing down was much faster. point.

Qiao Chen'an moved his body, and suddenly felt something in his heart. With a light tap of his feet, his body disappeared without a trace, and there was only a small sword exuding brilliance left in midair. This small sword turned into a dazzling golden light, and rushed forward , almost as if teleporting, in just a moment, he passed through the remaining arm back and forth countless times, the golden light almost formed a line, and there was only a loud bang, and the ghostly aura erupted like a gun.

The golden light flashed, and Qiao Chen'an's figure reappeared in the distance. He had stepped into the second level of the way of swordsmanship "Unity of human and sword, and movement of sword with mind" in a moment. Although it lasted only a few breaths, he Taking a glimpse of the artistic conception in it will be of great benefit in the subsequent practice.

Qiao Chen'an stood with his sword behind his back, pointing his finger in parallel, mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth, and the mountain in midair smashed down hard. This time, there was no obstacle at all, and Qingfeng directly suppressed the passage between the two realms!
"Go back to your underworld!"

With a loud shout, the channel between the two worlds was already unstable. How could it withstand this force? It suddenly collapsed, and the black air dispersed, and the space shattered, revealing the chaotic void in it, which quickly disappeared.

"You will never be able to stop me. This world has been silent for too long, and it's time for a new sky! Just wait, we will meet again soon!"

The Black Mountain old demon didn't seem to be as angry as Qiao Chenan imagined, a calm voice came from the underworld, "I hope you won't let me down..."

Under the effect of the order of heaven and earth, the passage between the two worlds finally dissipated completely, and lost the erosion of the follow-up power of the underworld. The ghost energy that originally poured into the heaven and earth was quickly assimilated, and the power in the dark was running.

Qiao Chenan looked at the place where the vortex disappeared, and he seemed to be able to feel that in another world, there was a pair of evil eyes staring at him coldly. If it was true what the old Black Mountain demon said, one day he would come across the world, A fierce battle is inevitable.

But he never felt the slightest bit of fear in his heart. Since that month many years ago, when he chose to embark on this path, he was already prepared.I said silently in my heart: "Come on!"

His mood seems to be boiling up!

(End of this chapter)