Chapter 44 Scenery Sword

First update!

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The sun is like blood, and there is a vast color in the twilight, and the Tongming Taoist is still sitting quietly in front of the cliff. He doesn't know what he is thinking about. It seems that he hasn't got up since he sat down cross-legged his knees. His face has no joy or sadness, and he doesn't know what he is thinking about, but he exudes a gorgeous wall in front of him. After the light, his look couldn't help changing!

Silently, the light on the wall appeared, and a high hole appeared, and Feng Yang Zhenjun's body slowly came out of the hole. However, Feng Yang Zhenjun, who was still excited, saw the Tongming Taoist who sat cross-legged and didn't even open his eyes, the excitement on his face ended. Yu went away, and his face became solemn and serious. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Instead of turning back into the hole, he slowly continued to come out and looked at the Taoist with a cold eye.

Tongming Taoist opened his eyes and said slowly, "Really, you finally came out!"

Fengyang Zhenjun nodded and said faintly, "It seems that you have been waiting here for a long time. Are you wondering if my injury has recovered?"

"No, I'm not worried about that at all!" Tongming Taoist shook his head and said indifferently, "Is your injury recovered? Is it really important? When I stood here, there was no fear in my heart. Anyway, this day will come sooner or later, won't it?"

"Of course!" Fengyang Zhenjun said, "The abandoned disciple of Kongxuan Taoist stole the treasure scenery and the mysterious sword and the evil Qianxue master left the vast sea. Do you think that no one knows?" After saying that, Feng Yang Zhenjun smiled contemptuously, but he was very alert in the depths of his eyes.

"Haha..." Tongming Taoist first laughed loudly, and then said coldly, "I think Kongxuan Taoist should be the outpost of the immortals' forces in the vast sea!" Naturally, you know that something happened to him, and you still want to take me to the Supreme Council. Do you think I'm really a fool and really be slaughtered by others?

Fengyang Zhenjun shook his head and said helplessly, "I really didn't want to give you to Kongxuan Taoist, and his cultivation is only the beginning of the godhood period. Your cultivation has already reached the peak of the Yuanying period. If you devote yourself to practice and with the help of the scenery and the blurred sword, you can easily enter the godhood period. For you The Supreme Council also attaches great importance to the new divine monks. How can they do anything to you?

"Hmm!" After a cold hum, Tongming Taoist stood up from the ground and raised his head to the sky and said, "Don't deceive yourself. I have seen too much of what you monks say and do one thing in your hands, so don't try to make me regret and thus destroy my state of mind, and you think I can still go back. The head?"

"Yes!" Fengyang Zhenjun sighed leisurely and said, "If you don't kill the real sword, then there is still room for manoeuvre, but this time you actually killed the real sword, then his master sword master will never give up. In addition to your cheap master Kong Xuan Taoist, you have offended two monks in the divine period. This Naturally, there is no way back!"

"In this case, how dare you walk around like this? Do you think I really can't help you?" Looking at Fengyang Zhenjun walking in the sea of flowers in front of the cliff of the valley, the Tongming Taoist couldn't help sarcasm.

"Ha ha!" Fengyang Zhenjun picked a delicate flower casually and said without raising his head and said, "Of course, since you got the scenery and blurred sword, even if we are a monk in the divine period, they dare not despise you. The cultivation of the real sword is not far from the monks in the divine period, but they still can't fight against you. Maybe they have despised you. Your reason, but I'm afraid it's more important because of your sword!"

With a swish, Tongming Taoist man left his place and appeared in the void in a high place. He looked down at Fengyang Zhenjun and said loudly like a king who seemed to look down at everything: "Yes, since I got the scenery and blurred sword, I have not been the one who looked like an island owner on the vast sea. In fact Shang is just a puppet of an undervalued disciple. Now, I want to create my sky. If anyone blocks me, I will definitely let him die!"

Fengyang Zhenjun raised his head and looked at the ferocious Taoist. After a faint sigh, he said in a determined tone: "You are just a small infancy monk. It is still unknown whether you can enter the Huashen period. Do you know what power the elders of the Supreme Council will have? Some old monks who have not revealed their secrets during the robbery period. Do you think no one really knows the news that you killed the real sword and me?

"Hey!" Tongming Taoist smiled coldly and said word by word, "Even so, so, I have encountered that kind of enemy everywhere on the vast sea. After killing you and the real sword this time, at worst, I will escape from the ethered continent. Whether I defect to the demon continent or the heavenly demon continent, I believe that with my cultivation, You can also find a foothold, so you can die!"

When he died, Tongming Taoist's face was already full of crazy blood. The scenery sword, which had not been silent, emerged from the void, and a gray breath appeared on it, which was linked with the breath around him. Suddenly, thousands of people in front of the cliff where Fengyang Zhenjun was. Zhang's space was all shrouded in this gray breath, and I don't know what this gray breath was. After those breath touched the sea of flowers, the flowers that had stood proudly in the scorching sun suddenly seemed to be drunk and began to become crooked.

"Infatuation!" Fengyang Zhenjun stretched out his hand to take down a flower that had become withered, and then looked solemnly at the ferocious Taoist in the void, and a black mask rose from his body to resist the erosion of the gray breath.

"Haha!" Tongming Taoist first had a pale laugh and said slowly, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a monk who entered the period of becoming a god 3,000 years ago. He is actually familiar with the scenery of the sword. However, even if you are familiar with anything, there are too many monks who are familiar with the scenery of the sword. The real sword is even more than a great monk in sword cultivation. Unfortunately, in After the scenery and the sword came out of its sheath, you still returned with hatred. Even if you are a great monk in the late stage of the godhood, you can't escape, so accept your fate!"

“shua——”

With the flying magic decision of Tongming Taoist's hands, the scenery and sword in the air kept flying out of the gray breath and integrated into the formation. Therefore, countless gray breath condensed into a small spiral and stabbed the black mask of Fengyang Zhenjun. Under the continuous impact, the wind blows the real king's body. The defense shield outside the body was completely hit and changed shape, and it was about to break.

"Hmm!" Fengyang Zhenjun looked at this scene, smiled coldly, and said loudly, "Do you think that an infatuation array can do anything about me?"

After saying that, Fengyang Zhenjun suddenly burst into bright black light on his body. After breaking through the gray breath around him and defeating all the spiral gray breaths, Fengyang Zhenjun flew into the air. Perhaps he knew that he could not go out in the love array, and Fengyang Zhenjun did not try to fly out of the gray breath. The shrouded area, because he knew that it was just futile, so he put the main direction of the attack on the Tongming Taoist, and disdained the scenery of the sword that constantly emitting gray breath in the air. After all, no matter how powerful the scenery of the sword is, it needs the monk's control to exert greater power.

Seeing a black whirlwind from Fengyang Zhenjun tear off countless gray breath and go towards the Tongming Taoist. The momentum is extremely fierce, but the Tongming Taoist is just a faint smile. In the rapid dance of his hands, countless magic decisions flew to the top of the scenery blurred sword. Suddenly, the gray breath flying out of the scenery blurred sword It is getting thicker and thicker, and in the illusory, a burst of intermittent and illusory music came from the scenery and the sword.

This sound seems to be invisible, but when it encounters a gray breath, those gray breaths seem to have come to life and begin to be extremely active. It seems that they want to fly happily. Suddenly, the black whirlwind, which originally occupied the upper wind, was defeated by the gray breath and was even swallowed up by bit, and Seeing that those black whirlwinds were swallowed up by the gray breath of Tongming Taoists without resistance, Fengyang Zhenjun was heartbroken. Those black whirlwinds were separated from his primordial power, but they were not ordinary mana condensed objects. After all, in the fandom array, Fengyang Zhenjun could not absorb the power of heaven and earth. Not to mention the help of the power of heaven and earth, so at this moment, Fengyang Zhenjun is also a special Yuanying monk with deeper magic power, higher quality and longer breath than the Yuanying period monk!

"You who have lost the power of heaven and earth, that is, a fat ant!" Looking at the vulnerable black whirlwind of Fengyang Zhenjun, Tongming Taoist smiled coldly and accelerated the impulse of the scenery sword. Suddenly, the confused voice became more confused. After entering Fengyang Zhenjun's ears, Fengyang Zhenjun's whole body was like a dam full of lake water, which was washed away by something. In his mouth, countless desires, delusions and angry thoughts appeared in his yuan spirit. His whole mind, which was as calm as water suddenly appeared cracks. It seemed that he was about to go crazy, and his face was black and white, and his heart seemed to be fighting in heaven and man, which was terrible!

"It's not good!" After a exclamation, Feng Yangzhenjun could only fall to the ground, and then a tattered silk net flew out of his body and imprisoned him into it. Then, before entering, Fengyang Zhenjun looked up at the sneering Taoist in the air and roared:

"Lei Ren Song! You actually..."

PS: I finally wrote a chapter. I'm not on my own computer. It's so slow!