The Sword Dynasty - 209. Chapter 208

“From the beginning to the end, from directly using the army to forcibly recover Yangshan County, to challenge me at this time, he wanted to take the initiative at all times.”

“He is not just going to fight me and Emperor Han Chen, but the whole world.”

“So if you want to form an alliance, you and Yan and Chu must truly form an alliance.”

Yan Ying stood up, not seeing any movement of his lips, and no sound was heard by others, but these three sentences clearly penetrated Qi Di’s ears.

Qi Di’s face at this time was solemn and solemn, shining with a peculiar glow.

He knew that this was different from the usual warning, but Yan Ying’s last words.

When Yan Ying stood up, it naturally meant challenge.

Emperor Han Chen nodded his head in salute.

Yan Ying nodded in return.

Emperor Yuanwu laughed.

As he laughed, the top of Lushan Mountain was suddenly bathed in a peculiar brightness.

The blowing mountain breeze and the floating clouds are not unusual, but there seems to be a lot of light that would not have appeared before, falling from a very high altitude and falling on this deer mountain.

Everyone’s eyes are heavy.

This is the real eighth realm, Qitian.

The sky seemed to be opened to another world, and countless vitality that others could not perceive rolled down. The whole deer mountain was bathed in peculiar brightness, and the whole mountain seemed to be turned into a bright and transparent gem.

Ding Ning closed his eyes.

Not because of dazzling, but because of the pain felt at this time.

Emperor Yuanwu’s cultivation base was much higher than he had imagined. This was an impossible thing, but it happened before his eyes.

In the doctrine of any cultivating sect, the most important thing in cultivating is to find out the trajectory of the primordial air flow between the body and the surrounding heaven and earth. At this time, Emperor Yuanwu began to enlighten the sky, and all the practitioners on the top of Lushan Mountain naturally began to feel wholeheartedly. I hope I can comprehend some vital truths.

However, what they didn’t expect was that when their consciousness and those heaven and earth elements that seemed to fall from another world embraced, they could only feel a huge pressure, a pressure that seemed to crush everything. .

Even the powerhouses of the seven realms present are without exception.

Under such pressure, their consciousness became slow.

The mindfulness of the practitioner is the source of mobilizing everything. When mindfulness becomes slow, everything becomes slow.

None of the practitioners could perceive anything related to cultivation from Emperor Yuanwu’s actions at this time, but felt that the entire Lushan Mountain had become a unique little world under the flow of vitality mobilized by Emperor Yuanwu’s consciousness.

A small world belonging to Emperor Yuanwu.

Thinking of fighting in the small world belonging to their opponents, the faces of most practitioners on the top of Lushan Mountain couldn’t help becoming paler and paler, and there was great fear in their hearts.

Without fighting, it is enough to make the seven realms fearful, and this is the huge difference between the eight realms and the seven realms.

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The Eight Realms Qitian not only communicates with the heaven and the earth, opens up new channels for the flow of the heaven and the earth’s vitality, gains a more majestic vitality of the heaven and the earth, but also opens up a small world of its own.

At this time, Emperor Han Chen and Yan Ying, who were in the center of such coercion, naturally felt more clearly than anyone.

It’s just that Emperor Han Chen, who has forgotten honor, disgrace, life and death, naturally doesn’t feel any fear.

Instead, he smiled and sat down cross-legged, pointing his right hand as a sword, and a sword pierced towards Emperor Yuanwu.

When he sat down, countless red pill energy gushed out of his body.

These red pill qi originated from the Heaven-Stealing Pill. The countless elixir used to refine the Heaven-Stealing Pill was originally a condensed matter of amazing heaven and earth vitality. This kind of pill that was refined with the power of a dynasty, the pill is exceptional. His dignity and strength are enough to contend with Qi Tian’s vitality at this time, and isolate him from the small world outside of him.

So when he sits, it’s like smashing a red rock in a pond, no matter whether he can contend with the small world outside, but first he stays still.

Between his right index finger and middle finger, red pill energy burst out likewise, but along with the red pill energy gushing out, there is also a fiery vitality that is blazing to the extreme.

This was the earth fire he had absorbed in his body after ten years of hard cultivation outside the Yin Mountain.

This is his destiny.

The pill qi itself is a product that has been tempered by the raging fire. At this moment, using his body as a guide, the red pill qi and this bunch of earth fire are strangely fused together to form a scarlet long sword.

boom!

There are furnace generations between heaven and earth.

A terrifying heat wave erupted in front of him, dispelling all the moisture around the top of Lushan Mountain.

A sword came out and born in the world. In the consciousness of all practitioners, this is a unique mark of Zhao Jianlu. However, at this time, the killing intent and hot air of Emperor Han Chen’s sword are colder than that of the time and Ye Ce Zhao Zhan in World War I didn’t know how many times he was stronger.

Emperor Han Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, holding this pill fire sword between his two fingers, and stabs the Yuan Wu Emperor’s chest calmly and joyfully.

Yan Ying, who was not far away from him, didn’t move. The black robe on her body bulged out slightly, blowing out waves of yin wind.

He clearly stood there motionless, but in the perception of everyone around him, he seemed to have turned into transparent air, disappearing in the bright light that enveloped the entire Lushan Mountain.

Unlike Emperor Han Chen’s incarnation as a rock, the most powerful grandmaster of the Daqi Dynasty seemed to have transformed himself into a erratic wind, hiding himself in Emperor Yuanwu’s Xiaotiandi.

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Emperor Han Chen’s pill fire sword traveled through the air.

The sword tip and both sides of the sword body are visible to the naked eye, and flowing water-like lines continue to pass. These are the originally invisible runes formed by the Yuan Wu Emperor’s consciousness and vitality.

Numerous seemingly small but powerful strengths of vitality originate and die in these runes, transforming into a wave of shock waves that are enough to directly shock the practitioners under the four realms, and it looks like it spreads around.

This is probably the strongest sword that Emperor Yuan Wu has encountered since he became the throne, and there is also an existence like Yan Ying who has not taken any action. However, at this moment, Emperor Yuan Wu still carries his hands on his back, only slightly looking up at the sky.

Boom!

There seemed to be huge thunder in the sky.

The sound is actually very slow in the world of cultivators. However, when the huge sound sounded and fell, Emperor Han Chen’s sword had not yet reached Emperor Yuanwu’s chest.

The oscillating sound wave passed through the bright light filament, forming a strange transparent Taoist sword, and fell on Emperor Han Chen’s body.

“Avenue of Thunder and Talisman Sword”

Ding Ning closed his eyes and said the name of Emperor Yuan Wu’s sword in his heart.

Emperor Han Chen didn’t hesitate at all, lifted the pill fire long sword in his hand and cut it out.

It was not that his movements were slow, but that Emperor Yuanwu was too fast.

If he did not change, before his pill fire sword pierced the Yuan Wu Emperor, his body would be chopped into countless fragments by these musical note swords.

The pill fire sword became a huge pill furnace that really spewed flames to the sky.

A series of transparent Dao swords rushed into this pill furnace, bursting with a loud noise.

The sound is loud and melodious.

The whole deer mountain shook.

The tops of the mountains outside Lushan shook.

There are many unspeakable voices in the world.

All the leaves on Lushan fell off the branches and fluttered out.

All the transparent swords were shattered.

However, Emperor Han Chen’s body was still scratched by countless pieces of broken glass for an instant, and countless cracks appeared on his leather robe, and blood stains appeared.

Yan Ying looked at Emperor Han Chen and Emperor Yuan Wu quietly.

Only then did the five fingers of his right hand flicked slightly.

Five black qi ignited on his fingertips like the flame of a candle, and quickly condensed into five round black beads.

The five black beads are connected by black threads, like a strange bracelet.

The five black beads revolved and flew, rubbing against the bright light, making a strange and violent and sharp sound, but the black thread connecting the five black beads seemed absolutely still. The five black beads The violent rotation seems to have nothing to do with it.

There was a cracking sound, and then suddenly quiet.

Five black beads disappeared under Yan Ying’s fingers, and five groups of violently rotating black light suddenly appeared outside Emperor Yuan Wu.

Because the speed of rotation exceeds the limit of ordinary people’s perception, in the eyes of most people, these five black lights are absolutely round spheres.

However, some people can perceive that inside these five black lights are five black babies with different postures.

The five infants all spewed an unimaginable yin wind, and while they were spinning violently, they were also spinning around Emperor Yuanwu.

“Millstone Sword Art!”

Emperor Chu sensed the meaning, and some couldn’t believe it.

Huang Zhenwei, who was not far behind Emperor Yuan Wu, opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

He can be sure that this is a real grindstone sword intent.

The Grindstone Sword Art is one of that man’s original creations, and it is impossible to spread it out. At this time, Yan Ying clearly used the Grindstone Sword Intent, but it was slightly different. It should be just some traces of battle left over from the old man, even This kind of sword intent was realized from the body that was killed by that person.

Being able to comprehend such a sword intent depends on talent.

To comprehend the unique knowledge of other dynasties for your own use, what you need is humility and mind.

Apart from the sage, is there anyone in Da Qin who can defeat this grandmaster alone?

Huang Zhenwei looked at Yan Ying’s figure with a trace of awe in his eyes.

Emperor Yuanwu frowned slightly, as if he was a little unhappy.

His head was raised higher, as if looking up at the stars in the sky in the dark night.

Several white flames appeared in the sky, falling faster than those note swords.