The Dead Road God

Chapter 134 Spiritual Sea vision

A cold light suddenly flashed in Duan Wuxin's eyes, and his body suddenly came out, and the sword spirit in his body burst out! The spiritual power around it is completely disordered! The divine flowers condensed in his hands, and the false sword spirit came out!

Han Ke's face was solemn and waved out a blazing light. The secret method of the Great Sun Pure Yang Sutra unfolded. His whole body bloomed brightly, and there seemed to be a small sun in his hand. The power of pure yang shot out, constantly burning the false sword spirit that enveloped him!

At this moment, the war between the two completely broke out. Without the teval of the previous tentacity, and there was no spiritual battle, the spiritual power of the two surged out, the spiritual sea in their bodies roared, the raging secret methods kept colliding, and a piece of brilliance burst out in the sky!

"Duan Wuxin's cultivation is also stepping into the realm of great perfection in the realm of disaster, and it only takes one step to become a king!" Many people sensed the strong breath and a solemn look flashed in their eyes.

"The two are so young that their cultivation is so high that they are younger than Han Ke. Now the younger generation is really better than the younger generation!" Some elders sighed slightly.

Boom! The violent roar suddenly sounded!

Duan Wuxin condensed a seemingly brilliant long sword in his hand, and the Dao sword waved out of the long sword and chopped into a firing light ball that was approaching!

The firing light ball seemed to be unbearable to be cut by the false sword spirit. It was slightly cracked. The cold spirit stimulated the secret method, and the cold flashed in his eyes, and the firing light ball burst into an instant!

The strong and magnificent heat seems to melt everything in the world and cover Duan Wuxin!

"Hmm!" Duan Wuxin's eyes were not afraid at all. His breath was deep, and his combat strength was difficult to spectify. The long sword in his hand turned into wisps of sword spirit shielding him. The breath of nothingness drifted away, and the infinite pure power of yang could not break through the blockade of sword spirit!

Duan Wuxin seemed to be isolated from the world and became empty. After a moment, the power of the raging pure yang dissipated.

Taixu Kendo really lives up to its reputation! This idea welled into many people's minds.

"Not long ago, I heard that the current Taixu Sword Sect was created by the surviving collateral disciples of the ancient Xianlin Sect after the catastrophe in the ancient calendar, and the scriptures of swords came from the Eastern Sword God, the supreme Taihua! What I saw today is really extraordinary!" Han Ke smiled slightly, and a trace of evil breath gushed out.

"Hmm!" Duan Wuxin groaned coldly. Few people knew about this secret. He also had a certain understanding of what happened in the ancient city of Tianlan not long ago. This time, he followed the elders to Zhongyu Hongzhou, which also had something to do with that incident. I heard from the elders that they would also go to visit Xiaoxian Linzong.

Duan Wuxin's face was calm and ignored the cold words. The sword in his eyes condensed, and the perfect breath of the disaster burst out. There was a faint breath of thinking about the king's realm in his body!

A scene of emptiness and destruction flashed in Duan Wuxin's eyes, and the spiritual power in his hand was stirred, and nine virtual ancient swords condensed in front of him!

Han Ke's pupils shrank slightly, and the secret method in his hand waved out. Three rounds hung in front of him, emitting unparalleled heat!

Duan Wuxin's eyes flashed with cold light, and nine Taixu ancient swords flew at high speed, cutting out nine hundred-foot-sized Taixu swords!

These swords are pervasive, between existence and nothingness, and melt into the surrounding environment, which is difficult to defend!

Nine hundred-foot-sized magnificent false sword spirit, roaring down with the breath of annihilating life, destroying everything, smashing everything!

Han Ke waved his arm and went up three rounds of the face. The infinite power of pure yang and sword spirit kept stirring and colliding. There were wisps of bright electric light in the void, and the two strong forces suddenly couldn't hold each other!

However, the nine strong swordsmanship is too domineering and too weird!

The raging sword spirit began to smash the power of pure yang, and the three rounds of days were constantly dim and extinguished, just like a person's life reaching the end, until it finally burst and dispersed!

Han Ke's spiritual strength is actually invincible to Duan Wuxin!

The violent spiritual power fluctuated across the whole Tianyang Hall Square, and the prohibition around it was once again broken by the violent spiritual power, which could hardly be repaired. The practitioners around it retreated a hundred feet one after another!

Han Ke's face was heavy, his hands moved, and a pure sunshine curtain rose in front of him, blocking the remnants of the pervasive sword!

Duan Wuxin's long hair floated, and nine Taixu ancient swords once again drew nine magnificent sword spirits. He wanted to smash all the power of pure yang, and he wanted to suppress Han Ke to death!

Boom! A loud sound came, and the pure sunlight curtain broke. Han Ke was submerged by the turbulent sword spirit and disappeared into the sea of sword spirit!

Han Ke is defeated!?

This scene made everyone secretly palpitate, and the secret method of too virtual swordsmanship is simply difficult to resist! Han Ke is going to be defeated!?

Isn't Chunyang Valley's unique learning not as good as his virtual sword clan!? Not like that! Many pure Yanggu disciples flashed with a reluctant look in their eyes, and they were defeated!? This is definitely not the result they want!

"Roar!" A long roar came from the sea of sword spirit, which was the sound of cold!

Han Ke did not fail. He roared and broke the blockade of endless sword spirit!

A dazzling light broke through the submergence of Taixu Jianqi, and suddenly poured out endless pure yang power inside, burning all Taixu Jianqi almost in an instant!

"That's!?..." The eyes of the onlookers in the distance showed extreme surprise.

Hanke almost turned into a vast day, and behind it is a pure white fier sea, and endless spiritual power comes from the pure white ocean!

Han Ke stood in the hot ocean, and the pure white light passed through the body, like a glorious god!

"The secret method of the spiritual sea, the vision of the spiritual sea!" In the distance, a trace of white color suddenly appeared on Zixuan's face, and Han Ke actually mastered the unique Linghai secret method of genius! He opened up his own spiritual sea vision!

"This is the secret method of Linghai! Brother Han Ke has mastered his own spiritual sea secret method!" The eyes of Chunyang Valley disciples gued with ecstasy.

What is the secret method of Linghai!? The first secret place explored and opened up by every practicer in his body is the secret place of Linghai!

However, opening up a secret place and fully mastering the secret place in the body are completely two concepts.

The secret method of the spiritual sea in front of us is one of them. This is a powerful secret method that turns the spiritual sea in the body into a vision and integrates it with the body!

Once you stand in the spiritual sea, it is as if you have your own field. The practitioners with the spiritual sea vision can completely wipe out their opponents alive with the powerful spiritual sea vision!

Generally speaking, even a strong man with profound cultivation may not be able to understand such a profound secret method, and Han Ke's cultivation is only at the point of perfecting the disaster, and then he understands his own spiritual sea secret method, which is the gap between ordinary people and geniuses! He deserves to be one of the chief disciples of Chunyang Valley Tianyang Hall!

Linghai vision!? A trace of light flashed in Su Yan's eyes, and the spiritual sea vision in front of him emitted a magnificent atmosphere. There is no doubt about the power of this secret method!

Obviously, Su Yan also yearns for this vision!

"Brother Han Ke! Beat him!" Many disciples were very surprised and happy about Han Ke's cultivation of his own spiritual sea secret method, but at this time they began to cheer for him!

Even many Chunyang Valley elders were secretly surprised. They didn't expect Han Ke's talent to be so good.

"Spirit Sea vision? Ha ha, interesting!" Duan Wuxin smiled slightly, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his breath was deep and difficult to specise.

"Brother Duan!" Han Ke stood in the blazing spirit sea, like a pure yang god, and his voice said coldly, "My pure yang spirit sea has been enlightened for a short time. I didn't want to be ugly, but Brother Duan's false kendo is too strong, so I have to take action!"

"Haha!..." Duan Wuxin suddenly laughed loudly, as if he had seen something extremely ridiculous and said, "Phunyang Linghai? Do you dare to use the newly formed Linghai secret method? Aren't you afraid that I will grind it up and practice it again!?

"Please give me some advice!" Han Ke's face was slightly cold. Standing in the secret method of the spiritual sea, his body suddenly swept out. The vast pure Yang spiritual sea followed closely, and the unparalleled spiritual power stirred up, giving people an irresistible oppressive force!

"I really don't know what to do!" Duan Wuxin was heroic and handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. He sneered and smashed nine Taixu ancient swords. His body shook wildly, and a river flowed down from behind him!

The water of the river? No! It's a vision! It's an illusory thing! A puzzled look flashed in everyone's eyes.

"Roar!" Duan Wuxin roared, and his arms shook loudly. A roar spread all over the world. Behind him, there was a huge ocean, and endless sharpness rose in the ocean. If you look carefully, you will find that there are countless ancient swords swimming in this ocean!

That's the unintentional spiritual sea secret method! It was a sea of swords, and Duan Wuxin also opened his own spiritual sea vision!

People are frightened, especially those old people, who are more deeply touched. These younger generations have completely compared their young days!

Han Ke suddenly stopped his body. He felt a very bad atmosphere. Duan Wuxin's Linghai secret method was much more mature and powerful than his. Han Ke did not dare to act rashly. Linghai collided, and if he was not careful, he would be seriously damaged!

"Come on! War!" Duan Wuxin was full of fighting spirit, his long hair was flying, and he didn't care about it at all. The sea of swords behind him almost boiled up, and countless empty ancient swords were stirred up. Under the strong stimulation of Duan Wuxin, the sea of swords crushed them towards the cold!

Han Ke frowned and was very reluctant to collide with Duan Wuxin's spiritual sea secret method, but the sea of sword in front of him had been pressed from the top of his head, and Han Ke had to bravely face it.

buzz! Buzz! Two explosive spiritual forces keep colliding and stirring. Endless spiritual power fluctuations contain powerful forces. The scattered strength alone may hurt an ordinary robbery cultivation!

Boom! The roar kept coming out, and the two crushed each other on the secret method of the spiritual sea. The sea of sword and the sea of pure sun kept colliding, and the void of sword spirit and the power of pure yang were constantly annihilated! The tyrannical spiritual light is shining everywhere, which is extremely dangerous!

The aftershocks generated by the spiritual stirring will prohibit the destruction of all the arrays, and the people watching the battle will retreat within a hundred feet again. The power of the aftershocks hits the earth and keeps making a sonorous sound!

I don't know what material the ground of Tianyang Hall is cast, as if there is an immortal air machine covering it. No matter how the two collide, they can't damage a trace here!

These two people are too fierce! At this moment, even the disciples of Chunyang Valley no longer unilaterally hope that Han Ke will win, because their combat strength has risen to a level that many disciples can't understand!

"Dish it!" A trace of murder flashed in Duan Wuxin's eyes, and suddenly shouted coldly. The sea of swords completely boiled up. Countless Taixu ancient swords turned into the Sword River and pierced the sea of pure sun. Duan Wuxin wanted to destroy the cold sea vision in one fell swoop!