Perfect Brother Ni Liang, the unblocked person The first dazzling thunder fell, with amazing power, and even more strange that it actually evolved into the form of a sword in the void! From a distance, it looks like a dazzling divine sword from outside the sky, slashing towards Fengcaichen with endless destruction!" />
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Chapter 951 : The Supreme Sharpness Comes from the Sky!(1/2)

 <="kj_n">Perfect Brother Ni Liang, the unblocked person

The first dazzling thunder fell, with amazing power, and even more strange that it actually evolved into the form of a sword in the void!

From a distance, it looks like a dazzling divine sword from outside the sky, slashing towards Fengcaichen with endless destruction!

Ye Wuque stood in the distant void with his hands in his hands, looking at Fengcaichen with a bright light. He was looking forward to Fengcaichen's methods.

Song!

Above the sky, Fengcaichen raised his sword in his hand slightly, and the sword roared wildly and resounded in all directions. Even the thunder roar could not cover up his sword roar, as if it also sounded from the sky, roaring proudly to the people.

"cut!"

With a clear shout, Fengcaichen was still as quiet as a virgin the moment before, and at this moment, a shocking light suddenly burst out from his clear eyes, and his whole body also emitted a huge and sharp feeling, as if from this moment on, he had truly woken up!

The ancient long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with endless sword light, and there was a water-blue force flowing on it, like thunder and water, perfectly fusion, extremely terrifying, and directly slashed out with one sword!

The water-blue sword light suddenly changed and completely illuminated the void in all directions!

"The power of Lan..."

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed in the distance, and he immediately recognized that the power used by the sword Fengcaichen slashed was exactly the power of Lan.

He remembered that when he was in Tianlan Zhen Palace before, the Palace Linglan once told him that Fengcaichen also obtained the authority of the disciple level of his own, but he was born for the sword in this life, and was sincere to the sword, so he finally chose a set of Lan Power Sword Technique left by Tianlan Zhenren in the past.

I think it should be the sword technique I have used at this moment. Look at '3号 {号#号生正.d生i$

boom!

The sword thunder and the sword light of Lan power collided, and the entire void was immediately submerged by a supreme sharpening. The endless sword light roared, the sword energy flew wildly, and the earth was cut at a rapid speed. A series of ferocious and terrifying cracks appeared, and the crack mouth was neat and smooth, as if it was transformed by the invisible sword energy.

Thunder burst, and a long sword slashed out from it. Fengcaichen's figure appeared, and his white robe flew, and a hint of fanaticism was actually brought to his handsome and upright face. His clear eyes looked up at the sky, and a hint of desire emerged, as if he was longing for more thunder.

This is simply incredible!

A monk should have been full of innate fear of the thunder tribulation. Even most monks will have their own thunder tribulation, and their mental will will fluctuate when facing their own thunder tribulation. When they are affected, their combat power will decline, and fear will arise in their hearts.

But this is the characteristic of swordsmen in the sword lineage. They are different from ordinary people. They are in harmony with swords, and they are united in swords and are full of sharpness.

So, there is actually another title for swordsman, that is, "Sword Madman!"

Click!

At this moment, a sword thunder was destroyed, and five sword thunders were bombarded again in the dazzling thunder clouds above the void!

"Good come!"

Fengcaichen roared, and his slender and fair right hand held the ancient long sword tightly. The sword light was surging, and the energy in his body surged out. The seven wheels of supreme sword soul evolved behind him, and the sharp meaning rolled, like the seven wheels of clear sun, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths!

"Hundred Sword God Tribulation!"

Fengcaichen's long sword in his hand cut the void, and sword intent soared into the sky. Each sword light seemed to be shot from another world, slashing towards the thunder of the five swords with the supreme sharpness.

The black hair was stirring, Fengcaichen's right arm was shining, and his whole body was also emitting clear sword-do brilliance, his face full of fanaticism!

Without surprise, the thunder of the Five Swords was destroyed by him with extremely powerful means, and the void disappeared.

Rumble!

The brilliant thunder clouds in the sky no longer knock down the thunder, but began to sweep wildly, with even more terrifying power. When the thunder tribulation falls, it will inevitably be a fluctuation of the sky collapse and the earth breaks!

Fengcaichen stood with a sword and looked up at the sky. At his neck, there seemed to be a little light flashing. As this light flashed, the magical regeneration of the Yuanli consumed in his body. In addition, the supreme sword spirit behind him jumped, absorbing all the essence from the surrounding world, constantly replenishing his consumption, and providing him with endless power.

"Here you come!"

In the distance, Ye Wuque was also looking up at the sky. With his current cultivation level, he could naturally capture the fluctuations from the thunder catastrophe clouds more clearly and accurately, and predict the arrival of the thunder catastrophe in advance.

At this moment, the dazzling thunder and catastrophe cloud was obviously after the accumulation and madness that had just been surging, and finally released all its power, completely slashing Fengcaichen, the person who had overcome the tribulation, into ashes, and his corpse was gone.

Click!

This time, more than a dozen thunders fell down, no longer in the shape of a sword, but a trace of gray inexplicable aura was brought into it, as if a wisp of supreme sword will also appear in the brilliant thunder robbery cloud, to destroy the taboo of Fengcaichen.

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, with a cold feeling in it. Looking at the thunder and catastrophe clouds all over the sky, I felt like I had some realization in my heart.

It seems that in the dark, some indescribable will above this sky seems to be directed at those who are embarking on a unique path!

Needless to say, he embarked on the road to extreme realm under Kong's guidance, and two consecutive thunder tribulations were almost a lifetime.

Fengcaichen took the ultimate path of the sword lineage, which obviously also alarmed the supreme will and wanted to kill him.

Where exactly do these supreme wills hidden in the thunder clouds come from? Why are they targeted so?

These thoughts surged in Ye Wuque's heart, but they were soon suppressed by him and buried deep in his heart, because he knew that it was far from enough to think about these with his current level of cultivation, and these problems need to be left to the future.

Crack! Rumble!

Fengcaichen has now completely turned into a huge lightsaber, fighting against the thunder that is constantly bombarding, the sword energy soars into the sky!

Whether it is fluctuation or power, the power of thunder is far more than that of just now, which makes Fengcaichen face danger in an instant.

The soul-thunder tribulation of life is the last test for a monk to reach the sky in one step, so it is naturally extremely dangerous, not to mention geniuses like Ye Wuque and Fengcaichen who are deliberately targeted.

Finally, after Fengcaichen above the sky destroyed a thunder, his body staggered, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured!

But at this moment, the thunder tribulation is far from over.

The scene happened immediately made the Lord of the Zhaner Sword clench his right hand slightly with a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

"Persevere... Caichen, you can definitely do it!"

The master of Zhan'er Sword murmured to himself and looked at his beloved disciple in the distance.

"Hahahaha... What a life soul thunder tribulation! But if you want to kill me, Fengcaichen, no matter who you are, you are not qualified!"

Fengcaichen stopped and smiled and spoke. His face was already pale, but at this moment, what surged from his clear eyes was a more fanatical light and sharp light!

The long sword in his hand flipped, the sword roared so loudly, as if he felt the master's mood, and a shocking sword light burst out!

"Where my sword's edge sweeps, everything can be cut! No matter what your supreme will, for me, I just want to swing one more sword."

The voice was filled with a clanging and majestic meaning. At this moment, the style minister was bathed in the brilliance of the sword. He had a supreme style surging, with a tall figure and shining light, as if he had completely merged with the long sword in his hand. The human sword was invincible and endless!

Click!

Responding to Fengcaichen was the even more thunderous sound of thunder, with dozens of thunder falling down together, carrying infinite despair!

Fengcaichen turned into an extremely bright sword light and soared into the sky, slashing towards dozens of thunder, moving forward!

Swish! Buzz!

The long sword swept across, the man and the sword were united, the charming minister was extremely powerful, bathed in thunder and was crazy, the sword and sword had no regrets, and the thunder was broken!

However, the power contained in the dozens of thunder is too terrible, and it is even more blessed by the supreme sword will, which is simply irresistible.

In the distance, Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes because he saw the thunder rushing in the center, and the wind and Caichen was extremely tenacious, but in the end he was shattered half of his body and turned into a blood mist!

But even so, the long sword in Fengcaichen's hand is still shining and never giving up!

"Destroy!"

In the thunder clouds, a vague voice fell down with the supreme and sharp and cold intention. All the thunder exploded, completely submerging the half-dead Fengcai minister, and finally shattered him completely!

In the void, only the simple long sword still stood, constantly chanting, as if it was sad.

"Caichen!"

The master of the sword sword shouted sadly, and his beard and hair were crazy!

Seeing Fengcaichen being completely shattered by the thunder catastrophe, his heart was filled with sadness and could not imagine all this in front of him.

The only person who calmed down at this moment was Ye Wuque, because he knew that as long as Fengcaichen's sword was not broken, it meant that he had not yet completely lived and died, and his belief and will remain, and he would rather die than surrender and return against the will of heaven.

Ye Wuque has also experienced this state.

Sure enough, in the next moment, a low shout that looked like the sound of the world and the world suddenly rang out in the void!

"Slay the sky, the earth, the people!"

"Cut others, kill yourself, kill the origin!"

"Kill me... Mingdaojue!"

In the sky, the supreme clear energy surged, and a figure condensed rapidly, as if something was created out of nothing, from birth to death, from death to life!

Fengcaichen uses Mingdaojue to kill me and return against the will of heaven!

Song!

The ancient long sword suddenly burst out with joy and was gently held by a slender palm that emitted endless light!

The style of infinite power and vitality blooming all over his body raised his head and looked at the sky. When he killed me, Mingdaojue returned from heaven, his combat power surged, sublimating and endlessly.

The next moment, a strange scene happened. The long sword in Fengcaichen's hand slowly returned to the sheath, as if all the sharpness was hidden.

But Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly condensed in the distance, and a hint of expectation came out!

"During life and death, I have a lot of insights. I will use you to pay tribute to the sword I have realized... Kill the sky..."

The sound was like a drum and a bell in the morning. Fengcaichen's endless sharpness disappeared at this moment, disappearing, and even a trace of cultivation was gone, as if he had transformed into a mortal.

But there was an indescribable terrifying aura in his voice, as if a sword force that was enough to pierce the sky was rolling, surging, and rushing!

“…Sword drawing!”
To be continued...
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