"Shaosi Mingjian" and "Maha Wuliang Sword"!

The vast artistic conception contained in these two sword moves may not be understood even by monks with the highest level of Dao Jindan, but now they are used in the hands of two people who can be said to be the strongest among the younger generation.

Although there were only two avatars who executed the sword moves, and only the spiritual power of Ji Boyi and Qingdizi, the subtleties and mysteries of the two swords were displayed more vividly.

The "Shaosi Mingjian" was vast and vast, as if it had descended across the river of destiny from ancient times tens of thousands of years ago, and struck in front of Ji Boyi with its dazzling divine light that would last forever.

Faced with such an earth-shattering sword thought, the "Maha Infinite Sword" burst out with the most dazzling brilliance. The golden sword thought seemed to be burning, illusoryly turning into golden sword flames, turning the place where the two of them were around into gold.

of ocean.

This golden ocean seems to come from a past longer than the "Shao Si Ming Sword", the beginning of the unpredictable world...

The Emperor of Heaven transforms into the Dao, and his body is transformed into the sea of ​​gold. The fruits of the Dao of the Yuan Shen are scattered in all the heavens and the world, in the Nine Netherworlds.

Ji Boyi used the "Maha Infinite Sword" to evolve the golden sea that he saw when he accepted the inheritance of "Qi Grave". The vast and boundless power of Mahas for all eternity, for the first time in the most worthy grand scene

Come into the world completely.

Vast and vast, invincible forever!

Two invincible sword thoughts that have lasted forever in the world, erased time and traveled through time and space, suddenly exchanged under the cold eyes of two talented young men!

At this moment, everything disappeared!

Sound, light, air, smell... were repulsed far away by the constant collision of two vast sword thoughts.

A sword is essentially the sharpest thing in the world, no matter what its outer meaning is.

However, the Immortal Sword Thoughts exerted by Ji Boyi and Qing Dizi with all their strength have completely surpassed the level of Daoji, and are even so powerful that even Tang Lifeng, who is extremely powerful in Dao Jindan, cannot look directly at them.

Those bright eyes that could hold the universe, heaven and earth, felt stinging when the sword thought came into contact for the first time. The more they looked at it, the more intense the pain felt like being pricked by needles.

Forced as a last resort, Tang Lifeng could only avert his gaze and no longer pay attention to this stunning sword fight that was destined to leave deep traces in the long river of time.

"Now, even I am eager to know the outcome..."

I felt that my mind, which had been calm for nearly a hundred years, began to ripple slightly, and the Taoist who was surrounded by countless hazy clouds let out a heartfelt sigh.

"No matter what, I will remember you, little monk of the Wusheng Sword Sect! Maybe you can really defeat Qing Dizi's sword thought."

In his mind, although he thought this possibility was slim, he couldn't help but think of it.

And the moment he closed his eyes, two shocking sword thoughts had already determined the winner.

Since the sword thought had not dissipated, even the Taoist did not dare to look directly at it with his own magical power. He could only feel that one of the sword thoughts quickly weakened until it disappeared without a trace.

"I didn't expect that a mere sword cultivator in the Reborn Realm could actually condense sword thoughts that are comparable to my 'Shao Siming'. Is it because the Demon Sect has too many talents in this generation, or because I have lived in the North for a long time and am ignorant.

"

Only the hazy outline of Qing Dizi's shadow remained. It seemed that too much mental power had been consumed and it was about to disappear.

Mo Yan also woke up at this time and saw the shadow protecting him. His usually stern face couldn't help but blush, as if he was very ashamed.

"Young Master..."

"No need to say more, you come back first, and when I refine the ten souls, I will go to Yunwu Mountain and kill Tang Lifeng!"

"yes!"

Qing Dizi felt that his sword sense was about to dissipate, so he had to return to Mo Yan's sea of ​​consciousness to cultivate.

And at this moment, six colors of black, white, cyan, gold, red, and gray suddenly bloomed on the lifeless body of the fat opponent in front of him.

"What's going on?"

Mo Yan was shocked and couldn't help but ask.

The phantom of Qingdizi swayed in the wind, and seemed to disappear in the next moment, but a pair of piercing eyes became extremely clear at this moment, staring straight at the Six-Colored Sword Thought.

"When the sword master dies, the sword thought should also disappear. Only those who are at the pinnacle of the three sects in the world can condense the immortal sword thought that cannot be erased by the way of heaven and time. This person's cultivation level is not worth mentioning. If you put it this way,

…”

Thinking of some possibility, Qing Dizi's last tone was unspeakably unpleasant. Mo Yan found that this was the first time in his life that he heard his young master speak in such an unpleasant tone.

There was a loud "bang" sound!

The body of Wang Dachui, who almost died with Qing Dizi, the incarnation of the Sword Mind, exploded. His flesh and blood seemed to be chopped into pieces by countless sword energies, turning into a large mass of blood mist that stained the nearby ground more than ten feet red.

In the blood light, the six-color sword intent buzzed, and instead bloomed with more brilliant divine light, forming a six-color wave that kept circling in the void.

Like a vigorous swimming dragon, it is graceful and graceful, and like a shooting star from the sky, it is extremely bright.

"Although I don't like this incarnation very much, it is still me after all. I was killed for nothing. If I don't care about it, my thoughts will not be clear."

A soft and gentle voice sounded, as if it came from a gentle Confucian scholar, or an elegant and handsome young man reciting poems and composing poems, but vaguely, one could hear the domineering majesty contained in it, which made people feel chilled to the heart.

The cold murderous aura...

Before you see the person, hear the voice first!

Qing Dizi's eyes shrouded in divine light kept looking around, trying to find the trace of the person, and finally looked at the six-color sword thought that kept wandering in the void.

Listening to the strange sounds that seemed to come from six people, Qingdizi suddenly felt that maybe today would be the most exciting day in his life.

"Is this the incarnation of your sword mind?"

Speaking calmly like a deep spring, Qing Dizi read the six-colored sword in front of him, as if he was having a conversation with an equal, making Mo Xuan understand what was going on.

"You can say yes, you can say no!"

"Your words are not honest!"

Ji Boyi still refused to admit what was obvious, which made Qing Dizi's tone fluctuate slightly.

However, he didn't know that Ji Boyi had never understood the "Sword Mind" before this. This incarnation didn't put much effort into it. It was just to better grasp the movements of the Seven Heavens Demon Sect.

, just to drive them to an end.

Who knows, part of the soul that has left the original body can actually do such amazing things.

Not only did he understand the true meaning of sword cultivation of "one sword breaks all laws", but he also condensed his sword practice for six lifetimes with the secret method of "Six Destructions of Selflessness", and in the end, he almost let his own body in a certain state.

Something went wrong.

All I can say is that God’s will is unpredictable and it is destined!

A young man in flowing white clothes, handsome and elegant, had already broken through the remaining sword thoughts around him at some point, and came into the eyes of Mo Yan and Qing Dizi.

As he beckoned, the six-color sword thought plunged into the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

"For those who are destined to die, what difference does it make between being honest and dishonest!"

Ji Boyi's true self finally arrived. Amidst his chuckle, an invisible and vast power of thought had already locked the clones of each person in front of him, cutting off all possible escape routes around him.

"I see, you were stalling for time just now."

When Qing Dizi saw the unfathomable young man in front of him, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"That's right. After all, I was originally busy with more important things. Who knew that the incarnation would make such a big noise without me paying attention. It forced me to give up that important thing and hurry up.

Come here."

"In order to prevent the two of you from running away when I come over, it will be a useless effort. I can only use some little tricks to hold you back for a while."

"Even if it means giving up one of your precious incarnations?"

After Qing Dizi's words came out, Ji Boyi shook his head gently, with a smile on his face that he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

"Is it precious? That's not the case. In my opinion, even ten incarnations like that just now are not as important as killing this incarnation of yours!"

As Ji Boyi spoke, a bright blood-like light condensed in the palm of his hand, and a sharp sword thought that seemed to be able to break through the void and shatter the sky turned into a blood-colored long sword two fingers wide and one meter long.

The moment the long sword took shape, unimaginable murderous intent surged towards Qing Dizi and Mo Yan in waves like a violent storm.

"Do you think you can kill my Sword Mind clone while I'm weak?"

Under the constant impact of the blood-red sword thoughts, Qing Dizi's originally hazy shadow immediately lost its human shape, and its outline became increasingly blurred and almost disappeared.

But even in such a crisis situation, he did not flinch in his words and was full of confidence.

"Mo Yan, let me borrow your body and let me test how much this Taoist brother's true body weighs!"

As he spoke, Qing Dizi turned into a stream of light and submerged into Mo Yan's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. The latter did not resist at all, but had a sacred expression on his face.

The thought of the sword entered his body, his eyes opened and closed, and in an instant, his whole temperament completely changed.

From the original cold and cold forest, it has become deep and distant, like the vast earth, and also like an abyss thousands of miles away.

Pure white brilliance shone, and Shao Si Ming's sword thought also condensed into a long sword in the hands of "Qing Di Zi", standing upright and facing Ji Yiyi.

The two sword thoughts seemed to have returned to their original scene, standing facing each other.

"Very good. Killing you who is so weak is not an achievement for me. Now that I have the sword thought carried by my body, it is worth traveling thousands of miles to kill you in person."

Ji Boyi's mouth was still smiling lightly, but his eyes were covered with a veil of blood, which was even more frightening than the naturally cold Mo Yan.

It's like a Shura from the Nine Nether Hells has descended into the human world and is about to go on a killing spree and wash out all races with blood.

"The 'Broken Void Sword' is the result of my lifelong desire to kill. In terms of power, it may not be as powerful as the 'Maha Infinite Sword' just now. But its murderous intent is the highest among the six swords!"

"Your Excellency Qing Dizi, please enlighten me!"
Chapter completed!