Chapter 45 The End of the God

Second update!

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"The song of separation, hey hey, that's good, a sad song of separation, where is the end of the world!"

The Tongming Taoist saw that Fengyang Zhenjun was forced to enter his primordial spirit and fell into the situation. It can only be said that Fengyang Zhenjun can't help but live and die, and he really fell into the position of being slaughtered by others!

If this is the only way, then there is no need to make Fengyang Zhenjun so nervous. When Fengyang Zhenjun released a broken trap, he saw the gray breath wandering in the air. It was the "fasm about the fog". With the cooperation of the separation of Renqu, the two completely combined and became a fierce Zhiji flew to the shape and flew towards the wind in the middle, and the sound of "touching" suddenly resounded throughout the valley.

Unfortunately, Fengyang Zhenjun's net, which seemed to be about to break, was still as hard as iron under the impact of the flying knife. Even if it was occasionally entered by the breath of the flying knife, it would suddenly become soft, and then the flying knife that entered it would be repelled, so the two were deadlocked.

"Hmm!" Seeing this, after the Tongming Taoist snorted coldly, in the rapid dance in his hand, the magic decisions condensed into small runes one by one and gathered in front of the Tongming Taoist. After about a moment, there were at least tens of thousands of runes from the hands of the Tongming Taoist, but still They did not condense together, and then the hands of the Tongming Taoist began to become more and more slowly, as if there was something heavy hanging on their wrists, extremely heavy.

Finally, when the Tongming Taoist's look became extremely pale, a small knife-shaped rune finally appeared in front of Tongming Taoist, and then countless small runes entered the small flying knife runes in front of Tongming Taoist, like a milk swallow falling into the forest, but in an instant, that Countless runes have been completely condensed into a huge rune flying knife.

"Go!" With such a cold shout of the Tongming Taoist, the flying knife rune in front of the Tongming Taoist went towards the slowly rotating scenery sword in the air with the momentum of chasing the moon. The black light bloomed and integrated into the scenery blurred sword, and then the breath of the whole scenery blurred sword changed, from the original illusion, far away. The unreachable situation became as fierce as cutting open the void. A black beam of light went straight to the sky and pierced into the void. At the same time, the originally gray breath was also rejected, and then a great change began after the scenery blurred sword.

"Wan--"

A huge black knife light flew out of the scenery sword, and then the black knife light suddenly disappeared. When he appeared, it was only a few steps away from Fengyang Zhenjun's body. Almost in an instant, he was about to cut Fengyang Zhenjun into two pieces, and the net on the surface of Fengyang Zhenjun's body as Xuantian Lingbao, even without the urging of the master, the protective instinct still did not disappear. Almost at the moment when the black knife light appeared, the originally gloomy net suddenly rose up on the body of the Tongming Taoist, and the colorful silk thread turned towards the black knife like the sky net, as if to The black knife light is completely encirced in it.

"Thorn--"

After the knife entered the net, the whole net seemed to be torn, and the whole net made a cracking sound. However, even when the gorgeous silk was about to crack, it was still so stiff. At the moment when it was about to break, the whole face of the knife The color suddenly faded, and then it was about to disappear, and it was about to disappear.

Unfortunately, when Fengyang Zhenjun fell into a coma, he could let the Tongming Taoist exert his power. Therefore, when the black knife was about to collapse, the Tongming Taoist snorted coldly, and then the gray mist that had been imprisoned by the net once again condensed into countless small spiral airflows, towards which was almost supported. The extremely frightening thing is that the small spiral began to condense, but in an instant, after flying to the wire of the net, it completely turned into a huge spiral air column.

"Z--"

A soft sound, although the sound was not loud, it made him extremely excited to hear the ears of the wise Taoist, because, in addition to the invisible black huge knife light, there were countless "Zlazla" sounds, and the originally colorful silk lines shattered, and After that, the scattered light integrated into Fengyang Zhenjun's body, and at the same time, the illusory sad songs of separation also stopped, and countless gray breaths disappeared.

Tongming Taoist smiled coldly, casually recalled the scenery mysterious sword suspended in the air, and fell from the void. His whole body fell down in front of Fengyang Zhenjun's eyes. Looking at Fengyang Zhenjun, his eyes slowly opened, his expression flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about!

Although Fengyang Zhenjun fell into a desperate situation, there was no joy or sadness in his eyes. He looked at the clear Taoist in front of him with a faint expression and said softly, "This time, you have got what you wanted!"

The Taoist Tongming smiled contemptuously and said slowly, "Since you walked out of that cave, you should have expected this result. The jungle is the law of the jungle. Could it be that you think you are a monk of the god period, and your life is really endless!"

"No!" Fengyang Zhenjun smiled faintly and shook his head and said, "I have never thought so. Since I entered the road of practice, I know that this is a road of no return, but in the face of supreme power, who can really stand the test?"

"Can I ask you a question?" Feng Yangzhen said lightly, as if he was not a monk in a desperate situation, but a wise man in front of him as a senior and asking questions.

"Say it!" In this situation, Tongming Taoist is not afraid of being invaded by the Yuanshen Fengyang Zhenjun. Therefore, for Fengyang Zhenjun, who almost saved his life when he competed with Jianren, Tongming Taoist is not bad at satisfying the other party's little last wish.

"Can you tell me how you can stimulate such a huge power as the scenery and the sword without entering the period of transformation?" When asked about this sentence, there was a trace of surprise in Fengyang Zhenjun's expression.

"Hehe!" Tongming Taoist smiled softly and then said, "The whole world of cultivation knows the four killing moves of the scenery mysterious sword: Qingfeng Zhan, flowing light sword, love array, and leaving people's song, but you don't know that the scenery mysterious sword also has the function of devouring other spiritual treasure flying swords!"

After saying this, Tongming Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed and was extremely proud. If he hadn't found this news inadvertently, I'm afraid he would not dare to come up with the idea of Zhenjun and Jian Zhenren...

PS: The second update, the recent results are so tragic! Gaga......