Chapter 2021
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For a long time, the Taiqing patriarch with a sword representing the way of heaven was not a man of many words.
Perhaps he was once young, dissolute and perverse, singing loudly when he rose and crying when he was sad, but after thousands of sails, silence is the best answer.
Because he is the sword of heaven, and the sword doesn't need to roar. The roar of the sword will scream only when killing the enemy. Once the sword of heaven roars, the world will be surprised!
Therefore, when the Taiqing sage finally spoke in the void, it means that he has raised the sword to the limit of edge.
So in the next moment, the whole body of Fengxin City, the countless Taiqing long swords pouring out, stabbed the bright hand of the saint into a sieve, and then gathered slowly and instantaneously right above the Fengxin city to form another thorough blue Dao sword.
"Cut!"
A moment later, another thick and steady sound sounded in the void. Then the newly formed sky green sword roared forward and stabbed into the bright hand of covering the sky without any fancy, trying to tear it apart completely.
The fight between the two most powerful people in the taixuan land is not limited to one region, and even every inch of the void in the whole sky is a battlefield for two people to bombard each other.
After a moment, the Qi of Taiqing was also unprecedentedly fierce. The sword of heaven, which moved forward in a fierce manner, tore the bright hand in front completely and showed an unparalleled edge all the way forward.
One sword chopped the hand of covering the sky, which greatly reduced the falling speed of the whole Fengxin City smashing towards the Xianting holy palace. At the same time, it also directly showed the color of ecstasy on the faces of countless monks in the city.
As the saying goes, when immortals fight, mortals suffer. Under the bombardment of the two world's top overhaul, there are really few friars in Fengxin city who have confidence to protect their lives.
Therefore, when the situation eased, a high-ranking friar in Fengxin city put away his joy and roared with his mouth open:
"You guys, although you and I have no unparalleled accomplishments in the world, we can also make a contribution. Up to now, we can't be as indifferent as we used to be, otherwise it will be the elimination of life and death, so we all fight to protect the Fengxin city under our feet!"
This roar came out, and countless colorful defense barriers suddenly began to expand outward in the wind center city. In a few moments, it made the whole city empty and an iron wall like existence.
At the same time, the Tongtian Dao sword turned by the Taiqing air flow on the void, after the forward Sword Pierced, directly turned its edge, turned its stab into a cut, and continued to chop forward, completely cutting off the bright hand extending from the Xianting holy palace.
"Bang Dang!"
At the next moment, there was a sudden sound between heaven and earth that the chain was cut off with an amplification of countless times. At the same time, countless friars of the sect in Fengxin City shook their arms and cheered:
"Roar, good!"
It is true that the great sage of Taiqing still gives these friars of the taixuanzong sect who form the alliance of world co governance with strong confidence with his irresistible edge.
However, all monks also know that this earth shaking, even unprecedented war in tens of thousands of years, has just begun.
Next breath, a magnificent sound, which is easy to spread forward outside Nanxian gate:
"Taiqing, in just a few years, your cultivation has taken a lot of steps forward again. Unexpectedly, when you stabbed the sword with all your strength, you can condense a Taiqing Dao sword with the great saint's idea. To tell the truth, it was beyond the saint's expectation."
When he said this, he raised his right hand on the square outside the Xianting holy palace, and finally began to take the second step, which was also the most crazy action that the saint did after he walked out of the LingXiao palace.
The next breath, I saw the left hand of the bright figure, which was difficult to look directly at, raised slowly and clenched his fist at the same time. Then the more dazzling diamond light began to light up on the clenched left fist and shine in all directions.
Such a dazzling light, like a small sun, shines on the endless void of the whole sky. Even after it shines into the eyes of countless fighting monks, the whole battlefield seems to stop for a moment.
At the same time, the voice of the Holy One rolled out again in everyone's ears:
"Under heaven and earth, every era has the darling of every era. That's the most favorite existence of the way of heaven. Whenever I see you, the holy master really wants to sigh that the whole way of heaven is so unfair!"
There was an inexplicable emotion in the roaring sound, and the whole outer heaven became more and more depressed because of the opening words of the holy master. It was like an infinite cloud coming down directly. Perhaps in the next moment, the most powerful wind and rainstorm would pour out.
"Dong!"
After a breath, countless monks in the whole sky shook together, because the magnificent sound from the holy master continued to shake everyone's eardrums like thunder:
"The way of heaven is unfair. Tens of thousands of years ago, the great disaster in the Xianting holy palace swept all the children of Qi accumulated in the previous countless years into the dust of history. After the Xianting palace for tens of thousands of years, the darling of the way of heaven is the sound of supporting the court!"
As soon as the three words of Fu tingsheng came out, the old monarch who took the lead and rushed to the front of the national army in the central government suddenly turned red and raised his eyes to the sky with a silent roar.
Although the attack of the decline of heaven and man deprived the old monarch of his speech ability, making the former roar up to the sky without any sound, it made all the officers and men of the central government around feel an extreme wail and anger.
Then these bloody soldiers of the Kingdom also waved their arms and roared, as if they wanted to awaken the soul of the court floating in the endless void.
For a time, this roaring, solemn and stirring cry, like a soul song, rang through the sky and continued to wind around.
However, the roar of grief and anger from countless soldiers in the whole central country did not make the figure standing there fluctuate in the slightest. The saint was still high in the morning, coldly overlooking the joys and sorrows and anger of the living creatures.
At the next breath, the voice of incomparable indifference sounded again in the mouth of the bright figure clenching his fist, and the voice spread to all directions:
"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, so the saint goes against the sky. The sound of supporting the court monopolizes the Qi of heaven for thousands of years in the HouXian palace, so that no one can surpass the right in the realm of light in today's taixuan place.
"But so what?"
The sound was so domineering and thunderous that it made countless officers and men in the whole central country hum.
Then, on the left hand of the holy master's fist, the dazzling light reached the limit in an instant, and the brilliant sound came out again in the dazzling light:
"Fu tingsheng died in the hands of the holy master after all. Now it's your turn, Taiqing!"
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For a long time, the Taiqing patriarch with a sword representing the way of heaven was not a man of many words.
Perhaps he was once young, dissolute and perverse, singing loudly when he rose and crying when he was sad, but after thousands of sails, silence is the best answer.
Because he is the sword of heaven, and the sword doesn't need to roar. The roar of the sword will scream only when killing the enemy. Once the sword of heaven roars, the world will be surprised!
Therefore, when the Taiqing sage finally spoke in the void, it means that he has raised the sword to the limit of edge.
So in the next moment, the whole body of Fengxin City, the countless Taiqing long swords pouring out, stabbed the bright hand of the saint into a sieve, and then gathered slowly and instantaneously right above the Fengxin city to form another thorough blue Dao sword.
"Cut!"
A moment later, another thick and steady sound sounded in the void. Then the newly formed sky green sword roared forward and stabbed into the bright hand of covering the sky without any fancy, trying to tear it apart completely.
The fight between the two most powerful people in the taixuan land is not limited to one region, and even every inch of the void in the whole sky is a battlefield for two people to bombard each other.
After a moment, the Qi of Taiqing was also unprecedentedly fierce. The sword of heaven, which moved forward in a fierce manner, tore the bright hand in front completely and showed an unparalleled edge all the way forward.
One sword chopped the hand of covering the sky, which greatly reduced the falling speed of the whole Fengxin City smashing towards the Xianting holy palace. At the same time, it also directly showed the color of ecstasy on the faces of countless monks in the city.
As the saying goes, when immortals fight, mortals suffer. Under the bombardment of the two world's top overhaul, there are really few friars in Fengxin city who have confidence to protect their lives.
Therefore, when the situation eased, a high-ranking friar in Fengxin city put away his joy and roared with his mouth open:
"You guys, although you and I have no unparalleled accomplishments in the world, we can also make a contribution. Up to now, we can't be as indifferent as we used to be, otherwise it will be the elimination of life and death, so we all fight to protect the Fengxin city under our feet!"
This roar came out, and countless colorful defense barriers suddenly began to expand outward in the wind center city. In a few moments, it made the whole city empty and an iron wall like existence.
At the same time, the Tongtian Dao sword turned by the Taiqing air flow on the void, after the forward Sword Pierced, directly turned its edge, turned its stab into a cut, and continued to chop forward, completely cutting off the bright hand extending from the Xianting holy palace.
"Bang Dang!"
At the next moment, there was a sudden sound between heaven and earth that the chain was cut off with an amplification of countless times. At the same time, countless friars of the sect in Fengxin City shook their arms and cheered:
"Roar, good!"
It is true that the great sage of Taiqing still gives these friars of the taixuanzong sect who form the alliance of world co governance with strong confidence with his irresistible edge.
However, all monks also know that this earth shaking, even unprecedented war in tens of thousands of years, has just begun.
Next breath, a magnificent sound, which is easy to spread forward outside Nanxian gate:
"Taiqing, in just a few years, your cultivation has taken a lot of steps forward again. Unexpectedly, when you stabbed the sword with all your strength, you can condense a Taiqing Dao sword with the great saint's idea. To tell the truth, it was beyond the saint's expectation."
When he said this, he raised his right hand on the square outside the Xianting holy palace, and finally began to take the second step, which was also the most crazy action that the saint did after he walked out of the LingXiao palace.
The next breath, I saw the left hand of the bright figure, which was difficult to look directly at, raised slowly and clenched his fist at the same time. Then the more dazzling diamond light began to light up on the clenched left fist and shine in all directions.
Such a dazzling light, like a small sun, shines on the endless void of the whole sky. Even after it shines into the eyes of countless fighting monks, the whole battlefield seems to stop for a moment.
At the same time, the voice of the Holy One rolled out again in everyone's ears:
"Under heaven and earth, every era has the darling of every era. That's the most favorite existence of the way of heaven. Whenever I see you, the holy master really wants to sigh that the whole way of heaven is so unfair!"
There was an inexplicable emotion in the roaring sound, and the whole outer heaven became more and more depressed because of the opening words of the holy master. It was like an infinite cloud coming down directly. Perhaps in the next moment, the most powerful wind and rainstorm would pour out.
"Dong!"
After a breath, countless monks in the whole sky shook together, because the magnificent sound from the holy master continued to shake everyone's eardrums like thunder:
"The way of heaven is unfair. Tens of thousands of years ago, the great disaster in the Xianting holy palace swept all the children of Qi accumulated in the previous countless years into the dust of history. After the Xianting palace for tens of thousands of years, the darling of the way of heaven is the sound of supporting the court!"
As soon as the three words of Fu tingsheng came out, the old monarch who took the lead and rushed to the front of the national army in the central government suddenly turned red and raised his eyes to the sky with a silent roar.
Although the attack of the decline of heaven and man deprived the old monarch of his speech ability, making the former roar up to the sky without any sound, it made all the officers and men of the central government around feel an extreme wail and anger.
Then these bloody soldiers of the Kingdom also waved their arms and roared, as if they wanted to awaken the soul of the court floating in the endless void.
For a time, this roaring, solemn and stirring cry, like a soul song, rang through the sky and continued to wind around.
However, the roar of grief and anger from countless soldiers in the whole central country did not make the figure standing there fluctuate in the slightest. The saint was still high in the morning, coldly overlooking the joys and sorrows and anger of the living creatures.
At the next breath, the voice of incomparable indifference sounded again in the mouth of the bright figure clenching his fist, and the voice spread to all directions:
"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, so the saint goes against the sky. The sound of supporting the court monopolizes the Qi of heaven for thousands of years in the HouXian palace, so that no one can surpass the right in the realm of light in today's taixuan place.
"But so what?"
The sound was so domineering and thunderous that it made countless officers and men in the whole central country hum.
Then, on the left hand of the holy master's fist, the dazzling light reached the limit in an instant, and the brilliant sound came out again in the dazzling light:
"Fu tingsheng died in the hands of the holy master after all. Now it's your turn, Taiqing!"
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For a long time, the Taiqing patriarch with a sword representing the way of heaven was not a man of many words.Perhaps he was once young, dissolute and perverse, singing loudly when he rose and crying when he was sad, but after thousands of sails, silence is the best answer.Because he is the sword of heaven, and the sword doesn't need to roar. The roar of the sword will scream only when killing the enemy. Once the sword of heaven roars, the world will be surprised!Therefore, when the Taiqing sage finally spoke in the void, it means that he has raised the sword to the limit of edge.So in the next moment, the whole body of Fengxin City, the countless Taiqing long swords pouring out, stabbed the bright hand of the saint into a sieve, and then gathered slowly and instantaneously right above the Fengxin city to form another thorough blue Dao sword."Cut!"A moment later, another thick and steady sound sounded in the void. Then the newly formed sky green sword roared forward and stabbed into the bright hand of covering the sky without any fancy, trying to tear it apart completely.The fight between the two most powerful people in the taixuan land is not limited to one region, and even every inch of the void in the whole sky is a battlefield for two people to bombard each other.After a moment, the Qi of Taiqing was also unprecedentedly fierce. The sword of heaven, which moved forward in a fierce manner, tore the bright hand in front completely and showed an unparalleled edge all the way forward.One sword chopped the hand of covering the sky, which greatly reduced the falling speed of the whole Fengxin City smashing towards the Xianting holy palace. At the same time, it also directly showed the color of ecstasy on the faces of countless monks in the city.As the saying goes, when immortals fight, mortals suffer. Under the bombardment of the two world's top overhaul, there are really few friars in Fengxin city who have confidence to protect their lives.Therefore, when the situation eased, a high-ranking friar in Fengxin city put away his joy and roared with his mouth open:"You guys, although you and I have no unparalleled accomplishments in the world, we can also make a contribution. Up to now, we can't be as indifferent as we used to be, otherwise it will be the elimination of life and death, so we all fight to protect the Fengxin city under our feet!"This roar came out, and countless colorful defense barriers suddenly began to expand outward in the wind center city. In a few moments, it made the whole city empty and an iron wall like existence.At the same time, the Tongtian Dao sword turned by the Taiqing air flow on the void, after the forward Sword Pierced, directly turned its edge, turned its stab into a cut, and continued to chop forward, completely cutting off the bright hand extending from the Xianting holy palace."Bang Dang!"At the next moment, there was a sudden sound between heaven and earth that the chain was cut off with an amplification of countless times. At the same time, countless friars of the sect in Fengxin City shook their arms and cheered:"Roar, good!"It is true that the great sage of Taiqing still gives these friars of the taixuanzong sect who form the alliance of world co governance with strong confidence with his irresistible edge.However, all monks also know that this earth shaking, even unprecedented war in tens of thousands of years, has just begun.Next breath, a magnificent sound, which is easy to spread forward outside Nanxian gate:"Taiqing, in just a few years, your cultivation has taken a lot of steps forward again. Unexpectedly, when you stabbed the sword with all your strength, you can condense a Taiqing Dao sword with the great saint's idea. To tell the truth, it was beyond the saint's expectation."When he said this, he raised his right hand on the square outside the Xianting holy palace, and finally began to take the second step, which was also the most crazy action that the saint did after he walked out of the LingXiao palace.The next breath, I saw the left hand of the bright figure, which was difficult to look directly at, raised slowly and clenched his fist at the same time. Then the more dazzling diamond light began to light up on the clenched left fist and shine in all directions.Such a dazzling light, like a small sun, shines on the endless void of the whole sky. Even after it shines into the eyes of countless fighting monks, the whole battlefield seems to stop for a moment.At the same time, the voice of the Holy One rolled out again in everyone's ears:"Under heaven and earth, every era has the darling of every era. That's the most favorite existence of the way of heaven. Whenever I see you, the holy master really wants to sigh that the whole way of heaven is so unfair!"There was an inexplicable emotion in the roaring sound, and the whole outer heaven became more and more depressed because of the opening words of the holy master. It was like an infinite cloud coming down directly. Perhaps in the next moment, the most powerful wind and rainstorm would pour out."Dong!"After a breath, countless monks in the whole sky shook together, because the magnificent sound from the holy master continued to shake everyone's eardrums like thunder:"The way of heaven is unfair. Tens of thousands of years ago, the great disaster in the Xianting holy palace swept all the children of Qi accumulated in the previous countless years into the dust of history. After the Xianting palace for tens of thousands of years, the darling of the way of heaven is the sound of supporting the court!"As soon as the three words of Fu tingsheng came out, the old monarch who took the lead and rushed to the front of the national army in the central government suddenly turned red and raised his eyes to the sky with a silent roar.Although the attack of the decline of heaven and man deprived the old monarch of his speech ability, making the former roar up to the sky without any sound, it made all the officers and men of the central government around feel an extreme wail and anger.Then these bloody soldiers of the Kingdom also waved their arms and roared, as if they wanted to awaken the soul of the court floating in the endless void.For a time, this roaring, solemn and stirring cry, like a soul song, rang through the sky and continued to wind around.However, the roar of grief and anger from countless soldiers in the whole central country did not make the figure standing there fluctuate in the slightest. The saint was still high in the morning, coldly overlooking the joys and sorrows and anger of the living creatures.At the next breath, the voice of incomparable indifference sounded again in the mouth of the bright figure clenching his fist, and the voice spread to all directions:"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, so the saint goes against the sky. The sound of supporting the court monopolizes the Qi of heaven for thousands of years in the HouXian palace, so that no one can surpass the right in the realm of light in today's taixuan place."But so what?"The sound was so domineering and thunderous that it made countless officers and men in the whole central country hum.Then, on the left hand of the holy master's fist, the dazzling light reached the limit in an instant, and the brilliant sound came out again in the dazzling light:"Fu tingsheng died in the hands of the holy master after all. Now it's your turn, Taiqing!"www.novelhold.com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
