Cultivator In Martial God World

In the field, Yue Qianlou and Yang Xuan stood opposite each other, and the ground under their feet was empty.

But what frightened Liu Weishuang was not the ground under their feet, but the newly healed crack in the space where the two were fighting.

When the crack was completely healed, Liu Weishuang's eyes fell on Yang Xuan, with various complex expressions such as shock and disbelief.

He didn’t arrive, Yang Xuan grew so fast. How long has it passed since he has fallen far behind, and he has even been able to compete with a veteran like Yue Qianlou. The expert panel resists courtesy.

At this moment, he directly doubted whether he had been cultivation to the dog for so many years.

Yue Qianlou's red eyes are still staring at Yang Xuan, looking very crazy.

After calming his breath, Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, and the killing intent spread in his eyes.

Just now, Yue Qianlou definitely used real skills. He did not feel relaxed after using the heavy soil formation diagram and Death Power.

But what makes him puzzled is why Yue Qianlou would find him and ask him to hand over Nannan.

As far as he knows, a lunatic with delusional disorder is extremely obsessed with what he cares about.

In Yue Qianlou’s spiritual world, Nannan has been by his side all the time and has not left. Recently, Yang Xuan has not met with him either. Then, without meeting him , How did Yue Qianlou determine that Bai Qi had taken Nannan?

However, this is not important anymore. Now that Yue Qianlou appeared in front of him, Xiao Hua's grudges should also be reported.

"Yue Qianlou!"

Yang Xuan said coldly: "First, I didn't touch your Nannan. Second..."

paused, The tip of his knife had begun to tremble slightly, and a breath of Xiao Sha began to spread.

Yang Xuan's voice is like Ten Thousand Years Cold Ice: "Nothing second, die!"

As soon as the word of death came out, he slashed it out.

This blade, from top to bottom, slashed the void.

hong long!

An incomparable gigantic lightning fell from the sky, like a blue iron chain, connecting Heaven and Earth together, sending out an imposing manner that destroys everything.

At the same time, there seemed to be a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses rushing from the lightning, rushing towards Yue Qianlou with boundless killing intent.

Liu Weishuang exclaimed: "Zuo Qinghou's battlefield road?"

He really couldn't understand why Yang Xuan could use Zuo Qinghou's battlefield road, could he say Didn’t you enter the path with Life and Death Power?

"Yue Qianlou, die!"

Yang Xuan's voice came from the lightning, cold and ruthless, with boundless murderous intention.

Then, the whole person appeared in midair, with the black long knife in his hand slashing down again.

As the blade was cut down, a long river appeared in the sky. The river was rumbling and the waves were surging to the sky, as if to wash away all the evils in the world.

Liu Weishuang's face was dull, and he exclaimed again: "Han Zhibei's way of countercurrent? How is this possible?"

Lightning comes to the world, ten thousand horses galloping, the river countercurrent , The Taoism of the two great experts, with an imposing manner of ruining the sky, rushed towards Yue Qianlou together.

In the face of Yang Xuan’s unparalleled blow, the crazy bloodthirsty color in Yue Qianlou’s eyes is still unabated. He is a lunatic, a man who entered the way because of love, but was trapped by family love. Lunatic.

His face is full of crazy colors, and the countless sword lights behind him move. Each sword light is like a swordsman, performing a peerless sword technique, a sword light in the cold fourteen continents.

next moment, these countless sword lights are like a chain of exercises, attacking Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan has a surprised look in his eyes. In his sense, the countless sword lights that come from Yue Qianlou’s Taoism, each sword light is different, and it is by no means a simple gathering. Together.

If you look carefully, every sword light seems to be displaying first style swordsmanship, and the Sword Art displayed is different.

The most terrifying thing is that every sword light reveals the kind of emotion that is extremely affectionate, the feeling that is extremely sword, and the kind of sadness that is extremely sad.

It's like countless swordsmen screaming together, sending out the kind of sword that is in despair because of sadness.

Huge despair hit Yang Xuan's heart. In an instant, Yang Xuan had an impulse to cry out and mourn.

If it were placed on Yang Xuan not long ago, under the sword of Yue Qianlou, he would die and could not die again, without any accident.

After suppressing this huge despair, you don’t need to guess, Yang Xuan already knows the name of this move: mourning death!

It is said that the Yue Qianlou supreme sword technique has three styles, which are the embodiment of all his Taoism and all his feelings.

And today, Yang Xuan finally saw one of them.

Liu Weishuang also recognized this style, his face was incredibly pale, huge despair arose in his heart, next moment, he suddenly felt that his eyes were starting to wet.

Under the horror, after continuing to withdraw backwards, he suddenly remembered a legend.

According to the legend, not long after Yue Qianlou entered the Dao, Sword Overlooking the World, with a sword, thousands of Martial Artists actually committed suicide with a sword.

At this moment, Liu Weishuang finally understands that among Yue Qianlou’s sword dao, the most terrifying thing is not power, not fierce sword intent, but everywhere, the kind of emotion that permeates between Heaven and Earth. .

Because of being able to be extremely affectionate, so being extremely capable of swords, this is the love sword of Yue Qianlou.

Yang Xuan suddenly discovered that under the sword of Yue Qianlou, the way of the battlefield and the way of countercurrent that he used was not enough to see, and he could not even reach the edge.

Yue Qianlou's Taoism is too terrifying, terrifying to this is simply not a sword technique, not a sword intent, simply is a kind of feeling, Yue Qianlou's entire feeling.

How can people have no feelings?

So, when Yue Qianlou's sword of grief came out, the lightning connecting Heaven and Earth, the long river upstream solidified first, and then melted like ice and snow, leaving Wuhen.

This has nothing to do with the cultivation base. This is completely the rolling of Taoism. The Tao of Yue Qianlou has crushed the Tao of Zuo Qinghou and Han Zhibei into powder, and the body is not complete.

At this moment, a wave of righteousness emerged from Yang Xuan's body.

The literati have arrogance and would rather die than unyielding.

With the faint sound of recitation, between Heaven and Earth, a huge book suddenly appeared, straddling the void.

Liu Weishuang stared at the huge book blankly. He was strangely surprised that Yang Xuan used Zhou Chijie's majestic way.

Maybe he is numb.

The scroll turned out to meet Yue Qianlou's sword light containing sadness and despair.

next moment, sword light penetrated from the pages of the book. In an instant, the huge scroll was torn apart by countless sword lights, turned into pieces, and dissipated.

Yue Qianlou's eyes are still crazy as always. From start to finish, he only made one move, but he has broken the three Taoisms of Yang Xuan.

Sword light struck, Yang Xuan slightly sighed, the spring rain on the tip of the knife quietly dispersed.

The way of others is the way of others after all, even if he can imitate the way of others completely, even larger than the original formidable power, but after all, he still can't stop the sword light of Yue Qianlou.

After all, it is someone else's way, not his Yang Xuan's way.

The black long knife disappeared silently.

Next moment, a finger appeared between Heaven and Earth, and there was not much movement or power.

Only at the fingertips, life and death linger.