Chapter 1593 Beidou Shines Alone over Western Min Tonight!

The waves of the sea of ​​suffering cannot be calmed, and the hatred in the world cannot be saved.

Du'e's sword power was overwhelmed by the herringbone sword!

Yi Shengfeng's body was retreating, but he still stabilized his fighting posture and did not collapse.

A genius of this level must do one thing - that is, he must ensure that he can be at his strongest at any time.

Sometimes victory or defeat only happens in a moment.

Those who are not always prepared are not qualified to taste the fruits of victory.

Jiang Wang was like this even when he was walking.

At this moment, of course, he was unwilling to let go of the advantage he had gained. The mark of Qingyun loomed under his feet, and he was approaching with his sword!

He does not go straight, but makes perfect use of the changes in his career and constantly strives for favorable positions.

While Yi Shengfeng was retreating, he was also constantly adjusting his position with his feet on the ground.

The two people are advancing and retreating in a large area, but in a small area, they are fighting for each other. Afterimages appeared one after another around him. At first glance, it looked like dozens of people were fighting endlessly.

"Why don't you dare to face yourself?" Yi Shengfeng said in an indifferent tone: "I won the immortal fate back then, so you deserve to hate me."

"Yes, sixteen years ago, you won the favor of Nandou Palace." Jiang Wang's voice was calm. There was no resentment in it, but only indifference.

Indifference is the deepest disdain.

"Then what? Sixteen years later, you have lost the courage to face me fairly."

As the last word "Le" fell, another thunder broke out across the sky.

The thunder sound of King Kong descending from outsiders is heard again!

As long as any Taoist skill has the qualifications to trigger the opponent's response, its value will be reflected. Because the chance of victory is created through constant entanglement and struggle.

So knowing that Lei Yin was already familiar to his opponent, Jiang Wang still took a chance when he got the chance.

A wisp of sword energy danced in Yi Shengfeng's ears, cutting into pieces the thunder that hit his ears.

"If you still need such words to comfort yourself - then I have missed you for so long in vain!"

The two people roared back and forth in the sky and on the ground, smashing phantoms one after another.

It seems that Sauvignon Blanc and Hoshiro have not been in contact for a long time.

But the sound of swords clashing with each other was like a sudden rain hitting banana trees, getting more urgent every moment.

"Jiang Wang!"

"You couldn't fight back then, so it's up to you to feel resentful!"

The faster Yi Shengfeng's steps became, the faster his sword became, and the louder the sound became.

"Pretend to be calm and indifferent. Pretend to be indifferent."

"You're deceiving yourself, why bother!"

The sword energy, sword power, and sword intention of the two people have been completely intertwined, and they are competing in every corner.

The frost blade wiped across the front of his body, like a jade belt wrapped around his waist.

Jiang Wang spun around quickly, but never lost his first move, suppressing Yi Shengfeng's sword to keep coming!

"Who is deceiving yourself, Yi Shengfeng? If you don't kill me, God will come. If I don't kill you today, I can kill you tomorrow. You are not an important character, you are just an old thing that needs to be settled. Debt. Your regret is because of me, but my regret...is only about my practice and not about anyone else."

His voice was firm and calm, just like his steps along the way.

From grasping the road to now, more than one month and nearly two months have passed. Practice on the battlefield and verify at the same time. Today, he has become more and more clear about what he needs and wants.

There are no regrets in what I have learned.

In the end, all that was missing was an opportunity that would come naturally.

He was indeed determined to kill Yi Shengfeng, but Yi Shengfeng was never an obstacle in his heart.

Before his extraordinary achievements, he often dreamed back at midnight, thinking of the small river in his hometown. It can be said that chasing Yi Shengfeng and getting back everything that was taken away was his goal for a long time.

But is that really the case?

What he remembered more and recalled more was the scene of Lu Shuanghe's sword roaring to Qing Ming.

The otherworldly world opened the door for him at that time. The fleeting glimpse of that time became the dream of a small town boy embarking on a long journey.

No matter how much he went through, he never once complained about hardship or cried out about tiredness.

After actually watching the carp leaping over the dragon gate, he had entered a wider world after becoming truly extraordinary.

He didn't even deliberately pursue information about Yi Shengfeng. He knew that as long as he kept moving forward, he would encounter him one day. Whenever you encounter them, just kill them with one sword. It's not about hatred that will never fade...it's just for the self who almost died when he was a child.

If Ning Jianke hadn't suddenly mentioned him in Taixu Illusion, he might not even have thought of this person.

When Yi Shengfeng asked why he didn't see God, he was speechless.

It's not that I was right, but that I thought it was ridiculous.

The victim had already looked away, but the perpetrator was mentally disturbed!

The things and people in the world are so ironic!

"The phoenix rests on the sycamore tree with its tired feathers, and the swan raises its eyes to reach the sky!"

During the continuous fast attack, Jiang Wang's sword energy and sword momentum had gradually become one. His red-gold eyes were firmly locked on Yi Shengfeng, like an immortal sword: "Yi Shengfeng, how can you?" Do you think you are worthy of me?"

Obviously I believe that this must be just Jiang Wang's exaggeration.

He was obviously determined that Jiang Wang must hate himself to the core. He must have been thinking about it day and night, wishing he could drink his own blood and eat his own flesh.

But Yi Shengfeng still felt an unspeakable anger.

He talked about the nightmare and the irreconcilable hatred, just to provoke the loopholes in Jiang Wang's heart. But Jiang Wang's eyes shone over him, which made him feel as cold as being naked in the snow, feeling indifferent and having no place to hide his shame! So he was angry!

He was a cold-hearted person, and he had few emotions, no love or hate, and few emotions such as anger.

But regarding Jiang Wang himself and the old things in Fengxi Town, they had indeed been in front of him for a long time.

He couldn't avoid it!

Once the flame of anger was ignited, it was raging in an instant.

The anger leaped at this time, like a demon, waving its fangs and claws to devour his heart. He even felt a kind of expanding power in this anger -

No!

Yi Shengfeng suddenly woke up.

The expanding power was just a delusion, and the burning anger was not the truth.

Suddenly, a sword jumped out of the sea of ​​​​heart and shattered all the endless thoughts.

Dao Yuan trembled in the unique way of Nan Dou Hall, and Bo Xinglang flashed his cold blade, splitting the sky and the earth, performing 987 swords in an instant!

Hidden 136,721 changes!

It is impossible to calculate, respond, and avoid.

It is the [Yi Suan] of Nan Dou's killing sword!

Sure enough, in the next moment, dense sword styles came like a sudden rain.

Jiang Wang directly set off a storm of swordsmanship.

The famous scholar is down and out! The old general is old! He can't help himself! The young and frivolous!

Or horizontal or vertical, or pick or wipe.

Sword light hits sword light, sword energy hits sword energy.

Yi Suan sword energy, with exquisite calculations, tenacious support, and complex changes, weaves into a dense sword net, holding the wind and the rain, and disintegrates this round of attacks layer by layer.

In the transparent sword light like glass, Yi Shengfeng's sword eyebrows are slightly frowned.

It shouldn't be like this...

He shouldn't be so lost!

[Rage] This is not a powerful Taoist art for him. This is a Taoist art that he has known for a long time. Jiang Wang used it just now without leaving any trace, but he almost got tricked!

Needless to say, how skillful and appropriate Jiang Wang's use was.

That is what Jiang Wang should do. He has such strength.

But how could Yi Shengfeng perform so poorly in a life-and-death battle?

You have to know that he has never had a hand tremor in all these years of learning sword. His uncle Ren Qiuli's evaluation of him is "the sword without leakage", which means that he will never make mistakes in battle.

You have to know that when he went to the Sword Pavilion with his master to ask for swords, he did not give the opponent a single chance even when he challenged 17 people of the same generation in the Sword Pavilion.

You have to know that with the size of the Southern Region and the generous reward given by the Huaiguo Mansion, there are countless monks in the outer building who want to kill him. How many of them are trapped in front of the separation between heaven and man, accumulating for many years, in order to seek the opportunity of the divine presence, desperate! If he had made a mistake once, he would not be able to stand here today.

He was a man who would never make mistakes, and his sword was always cold.

But facing Jiang Wang, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, back to the time he thought he had completely forgotten, but in fact it would always remain there!

Is the sword fight between naughty boys just a joke? He tried very hard. He obviously tried every possible way, but the little wooden sword of the little Jiang Wang always appeared in places he didn't expect.

"Hahahaha, we will be the Fengxi Twin Swords in the future!" The young Jiang Wang said so, with a smile on his face, like a fool.

Who wants to be the Fengxi Twin Swords with you...!

No! How can it be childhood now! ?

It has been so long, I have exhausted all my efforts, surpassed all the young people in the Nandou Hall, and truly won the recognition of the Seven Killings Master, and only then have I come to this day.

If it were you, you might not be able to survive everything I have experienced.

If it were you, you might not be able to bear everything I feel.

How can it be childhood now!

Yi Shengfeng's eyes returned to indifference, but there were countless silhouettes of emotions, like ripples in a well. Including his anger, his stubbornness, his shame, and his unwillingness.

Divine power, [Painting], open!

It is said that it is difficult to paint the bones of a tiger, and you can know a person's face but not his heart.

The painting power is to paint one's own thoughts, and even more so, the human heart.

The silhouette of emotions dispersed into light, and the flying light flowed into a brush. First, he drew a "hate" for Jiang Wang--

You must hate me to the bone, and you will do anything to kill me, regardless of life and death.

When people have hatred, the five aggregates are confused.

Secondly, he drew a "quiet" for himself--

Let the wind blow away the clouds, and I will watch the moon from the well.

Until this moment, he can truly exert the power of [Benefit Calculation].

The so-called "Benefit Calculation" is to calculate merits and virtues, and calculate causes and results.

How to calculate merits and virtues? How to measure cause and effect?

Merit and virtue are all balanced by the way of heaven, how can people calculate what is increased or decreased?

This sword needs to be driven by transcendent wisdom and reflected by the eternal heart. Yi Shengfeng can't do it, but he can use the painting and supernatural power to simulate it, so that he can get closer to the state of Tianji Zhenren.

The heart is like still water, calculating the situation and the sword.

Calculate the way of heaven without flaws, calculate the way of man without loopholes. Calculate the enemy's advance, calculate every step carefully!

Thirteen thousand six hundred and seven hundred and twenty-one changes, flowing like water in the sword style.

Yi Shengfeng counterattacks!

If Jiang Wang's previous attack was a violent storm.

Then Yi Shengfeng's counterattack at this moment is a waterfall.

The roaring sword energy almost filled all the space that could be filled, and the complicated and varied sword styles almost exhausted the limit of imagination.

But Yi Shengfeng found that——

Although he had seen all 136,721 changes of Yi Suan's sword style, he could not see through the eyes of his childhood friend.

Still so calm, so peaceful...

The red-gold eyes did not waver at all!

The red-hearted magical power suppressed all directions, and the hatred of the magical power painting could not be added!

His sword style was like a raging sea, but the opponent was an eternal reef.

Too tough!

No matter if it was one sword, a thousand swords, or ten thousand swords, there was only one sword coming.

The magical power could not affect it, and the peak sword style could not crush it.

And as the battle continued, his response became more and more accurate and calm! It seemed that every sword was building up momentum for it, and every confrontation could immediately redeem the resources. 136,721 changes seemed to be insufficient to fill the gap.

This was definitely not something that could be explained by fighting talent!

Yi Shengfeng had a sudden realization in his heart-

Jiang Wang had a magical power to collect battle intelligence. The longer the battle, the better he could see through his opponent, thus achieving the effect of anticipating the enemy's moves.

So when fighting with Jiang Wang, you have to fight quickly and not for a long time.

He chose to use the Yi Suan sword style to create opportunities, which was clearly a stupidity! The more times you fight, the more information you will get.

It's a pity that Tai Yin, that waste, had a life-and-death battle in the mountain and sea realm, but he couldn't even see such an important point!

With this thought, Yi Shengfeng's sword intention suddenly changed.

The boundless sword tide retreated.

From his back, there were mysterious and thin illusory wings that suddenly opened!

The magical power [Cicada Wings], open!

The cicada is aware of the autumn wind before it moves.

This magical power is known as "Everything that is produced must be felt."

It is the so-called "The thought will startle the cicada."

Every hair can observe the changes of heaven and earth and experience the movement of all things.

If a sudden impulse is a magical power of the mind, then the cicada wings are a magical power of the body.

In this state of magical power, Yi Shengfeng's speed and reaction ability can be improved to the limit that his body can support!

Almost at the same time when the cicada wings opened, Bo Xinglang had already pointed at Jiang Wang's heart!

Too fast!

He rushed over with the sword, crossing the distance between the two, but it was so fast that Jiang Wang couldn't even raise the sword in time!

When the cold sword tip was less than an inch away from the heart... a ball of incandescent white light suddenly lit up! Then the second, third, fourth, and fifth balls!

The light of the five wheels of magical power, the body of heaven is manifested!

Yi Shengfeng's speed, which was as fast as the limit, was inevitably a little sluggish in the surge of the light of the five magical powers.

The red light, frost light, green light, gold light, black and white light, mixed and circled, without distinction.

Yi Shengfeng was at the speed of the limit, and his thoughts were also like flying light. This sword can certainly penetrate the heart in time, but can it kill Jiang Wang in the Tianfu state with one sword? If not, after this sword penetrates the heart, can it resist Jiang Wang's counterattack at such a close distance?

The cicada wing magic has keenly sensed the opponent's reaction. Every muscle in his body is surging with terrifying power fluctuations-Jiang Wang is ready to fight with his body as a sheath and receive the sword's counterattack!

Can't stab it!

It is necessary to use the change of extreme speed to force out the flaws, rather than using short to hit long, and confront it head-on.

With a sudden turn of his feet, Yi Shengfeng has turned to the back of Jiang Wang, and pointed his sword at his back again!

Swish!

A frost-white cloak unfolded!

The extreme and cold murderous intent made Yi Shengfeng's heart surge instantly and sense the danger!

This is definitely a killing magic that has been developed to the limit of this realm, and it is absolutely unacceptable!

He knows the information about Buzhou Feng, but only by such a close contact can he truly feel its coldness and understand its ruthlessness. If anyone dares to face this wind head-on with his defense, I'm afraid there will be no trace left.

So he moved his feet lightly and turned his body again. Suddenly, Yi Shengfeng was in the sky, and he pierced his forehead with a sword from top to bottom.

Bang!

Jiang Wang, whose whole body was bathed in the light of heaven, suddenly had a phantom of a one-legged divine bird behind him, looking up to the sky and shouting "Bifang"!

The boundless divine fire rose to the sky in an instant!

Before the fire came into contact, there was already a sense of horror that it could see through this body and burn through the soul - this was undoubtedly a sudden reminder.

This kind of magical fire has the ability to see through the truth, and it cannot be touched too much!

So he turned again.

Before the tip of Bo Xinglang's sword came into contact with the fire line, Yi Shengfeng's figure had disappeared, and he once again faced Jiang Wang head-on, and then cut his throat with a horizontal sword!

Clang!

Jiang Wang raised a sword to face the door.

This time Chang Xiangsi finally caught up, because it was originally guarding the central palace. So the vertical swords collided with the horizontal ones.

They separated as soon as they touched!

With the absolute advantage in speed, Yi Shengfeng certainly refused to collide, and turned his body, turning again and attacking again.

In an instant, it seemed that there were dozens or hundreds of Yi Shengfengs, from all directions of the southeast, northwest, and northeast, launching a comprehensive and no-dead-angle attack on Jiang Wang.

Suddenly it was like a horse running in the sun, and suddenly it was like an elephant flying in the field.

The shadows of people became a piece, and the sword light splashed like rain!

However, in this heavy rain of swords, the figure wrapped in fire and covered with frost remained unshakable!

Jiang Wang's speed was completely unable to catch up with his opponent!

For him, this was also a rare experience. The immortal art of rising to the top from the clouds, which he obtained from the Yunding Immortal Palace, always gave him the initiative in battle. Among those who had fought before, even those as strong as Dou Zhao and Chong Xuanzun could not suppress him in body skills.

But at this moment, Yi Shengfeng has reached a certain limit in terms of both his speed of movement and his speed of attack. It was so fast that even Qianyang Chitong could not catch it!

The intelligence data prepared by the Duke of Huaiguo Mansion of Dachu was quite complete, basically covering all the information about Yi Shengfeng's fights in front of people. So although he had not seen Yi Shengfeng for sixteen years, Jiang Wang had no lack of "knowledge and insight" about him. In the process of fighting, the intelligence and the real situation were verified one by one, deviations were corrected, and errors were changed... "Knowledge and insight" were constantly replenished.

His consciousness was completely able to keep up with Yi Shengfeng, and he could even predict the enemy's moves. But he couldn't keep up with the speed, the body movements, and the sword!

Even if he felt where Yi Shengfeng would stab with his next sword, his sword could not catch up.

This is the horror of the cicada wing magic power. Obviously, his swordsmanship was not inferior, but he could not use it at all.

But swordsmanship has never been Jiang Wang's only skill.

So he opened the heavenly palace in an instant, so he rolled up the frost, so he spread the Samadhi True Fire.

Use the body of Tianfu to reduce the speed gap, strengthen your own defense, and win the possibility of exchanging injuries for swords. Then use supernatural powers as the main and swordsmanship as the auxiliary to build defense.

The Samadhi True Fire spreads around the body, the Buzhou Wind patrols the body, and the swordsmanship checks for loopholes and fills in the gaps... The defense network formed in this way allows Jiang Wang to win precious breathing time, so that he can safely adapt to Yi Shengfeng's terrifying speed.

The coordination between supernatural powers and swordsmanship is perfect.

Such fighting talent is really amazing!

It is the first time that Yi Shengfeng has encountered a situation where the cicada wing supernatural power returns in vain and the defense cannot be broken even with the extreme speed of the attack! Obviously, Jiang Wang is not good at defense, but he has applied all his abilities to the limit.

It is worthy of being Jiang Wang...

Yi Shengfeng has a cold admiration in his heart, but his face is expressionless, his eyes are emotionless, he just turns more and more urgently, and kills faster and faster.

The frosty wind, red fire, sword light rain, is so dazzling in the night. The two outer building monks fought, and the area within a radius of twenty feet was full of dazzling light and shadow!

Slashing horizontally, vertically, and slashing diagonally, suddenly stabbing left and right, what a ruthless sword, which firmly suppressed Jiang Wang in the Tianfu state!

But the red fire was swaying, but it was growing stronger and stronger. The frost was illusory, but it was becoming more and more solid. Jiang Wang was adapting to the current battle rhythm at a terrifying speed, and even had the signs of counterattack-

Yi Shengfeng had already noticed Jiang Wang's "knowledge and insight" ability, and of course he was unwilling to give him more opportunities.

He knew very well that even in the powerful state of the Cicada Wing Divine Ability, as long as the first round of attack failed to kill Jiang Wang, it would become more and more difficult to succeed in the next round.

The reason why he continued this offensive was precisely for this moment, when Jiang Wang gradually adapted to this rhythm, began to be impatient with passive beatings, and waited for an opportunity to pick up the sword-

The stars in the sky moved!

People are all weak in the offensive state!

Because in order to achieve the ultimate killing power, every detail of the body needs to serve the attack.

Jiang Wang's counterattack at this time was of course cautious.

But after all, the flaw has appeared.

Yi Shengfeng launched a decisive attack without hesitation, and wanted to end the battle tonight in this round.

The distant starry sky responded to the ancient oath.

The star tower that belonged to Yi Shengfeng alone shone brightly in the night sky--

Suddenly, a madman sharpened his knife at night, and the emperor star was swaying high in the Mars!

The first star tower, shining on Mars!

Heaven created all things to nourish people, and people have no virtue to repay heaven, only to kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

The second star tower, shining on the seven kills!

Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero, and killing nine million is the hero among heroes!

The third star tower, shining on Pojun!

When autumn comes on September 8, when my flowers bloom, all flowers will die!

The fourth star tower, shining on Tanlang!

What gentleness, courtesy, righteousness, integrity, and what the ancient sages said.

Go to his grand avenue!

Yi Shengfeng learned from Lu Shuanghe, and only pursued the ultimate killing power. Every floor of the Starlight Holy Tower he established is in the killing star field!

The four killing stars lit up like this, even higher up in the sky, brighter than the moon.

The vast universe spreads his way. From the sky to the human world, his path falls.

With the blessing of the four killing stars, Yi Shengfeng showed his power of the way without hesitation at this moment.

This way is called [Kill].

It is to cut wheat and grass, to kill people like hemp, to behead and drink blood, to kill everyone within three feet!

The killing intent hidden deep in the eyes burst out for the first time without any cover.

The ancient well is calm, but when it is opened, the angry sea is revealed.

The human world has such an intention, which is to use death as a line and killing as a heart!

Extremely pure, extremely cold, all seven emotions and six desires are dead, and teachers, friends and relatives can all be killed. The long sword drips blood and is still cold! The terrifying murderous aura rises to the sky, rushes to the sky, hits the bright moon, and makes the endless moonlight stained with blood in a trance!

It is a dark and windy night for killing!

What kind of murderous aura is this?

What kind of killing power is this?

At this moment, even Zhou Xiong and Yan Po, who were in the fierce battle, could not help but look away.

In heaven and on earth, who can avoid this sword?

Who can ignore this person who has been in the same realm for a hundred years?

At such a moment, shaking the Xinglou and holding the Dao, Yi Shengfeng slashed out three swords in an instant!

The Nandou Killing Sword of Longevity!

The Nandou Killing Sword of Fortune!

The Nandou Killing Sword of Life!

One sword brings immortality, one sword brings fame and wealth, and one sword brings life and death!

There are six styles of the Nandou Killing Sword. Among the contemporary Nandou disciples, only Yi Shengfeng can practice all six styles.

If the three swords of Shangsheng, Du'e and Yisuan are still measuring good and evil, saving the world and guiding the suffering beings, they are more of a "judgment" and "measurement".

Then the three swords of Yanshou, Silu and Siming are already the judgment of heaven, determining the title, name, salary and life span. When these three swords are out, they have already determined a person's life!

The cicada wing magic power is pushed to the limit, and the painting magic power draws another "killing intention" for himself. The magic power on a whim suppresses the opponent's natural spiritual perception.

With the blessing of the power of the Tao and the irrigation of the power of the Star Tower, Yi Shengfeng pushed these three swords to a height he had never set foot on.

This is the most lethal and powerful attack in his life.

He wants to use this extreme killing power to wipe out the last... and the first regret on the road to the gods!

Farewell, Fengxi Town!

Farewell, Fenglin City!

Farewell to all the past years!

As cold-hearted as he was, at this moment, he actually had a rare feeling of nostalgia.

He stared into Jiang Wang's eyes, as if he was meeting this person for the first time.

However, he did not see any emotion in these calm eyes that he thought there would be.

He did not see resentment before, and he did not see fear now.

In front of the terrifying sword style that almost tore the world apart, shattered Yuanli, air, sword energy, sight and sound, and continued to move forward...

Jiang Wang was still so calm!

Jiang Wang was indeed calm.

Covered with frosty wind, bathed in red fire, the wheel of heaven opened.

The evening breeze blew his hair, and the bright moon shone on his chest.

He was as light as a fairy, but his feet were on the earth.

Indeed, the murderous aura of these three swords was so fierce that he had never seen it in his life. At this moment, Yi Shengfeng was like a demon close to a god!

But who is he?

Who is he, Jiang Wang?

When he walked here step by step, saw his way clearly, and asked his heart clearly... Who would stand in front of him and share life and death with him? !

At this moment, he held the long Xiangsi that accompanied him in his battles.

He felt that "I".

More and more vivid, more and more lively.

Like a hot heart, it beats so fiercely and eagerly, ready to come out!

Then come out!

The prison of the four virtues, the true self is alone!

This night in the Minxi Corridor is never lonely.

Because there are stars beyond the stars. Because there are dazzling waterfalls beyond the star tower that is brighter than the moon... the falling star river above the nine heavens!

In the distant starry sky, the four star towers that implemented Jiang Wangzhi's will lit up one after another.

It is called Yuheng, Kaiyang, Tianshu, and Yaoguang.

Then the star roads are connected and run through the Big Dipper.

The countless starlight is running.

The stars are dim!

Although the stars reflect the heavens of the ten thousand worlds.

The Big Dipper shines alone on Minxi tonight!

The battle between the strong is a breath of thousands of turns, and in an instant it is already a thousand lilies.

At this moment, Zhou Xiong and Yan Po were fighting fiercely, and Chong Xuansheng had completed the integration of the troops. Wei Guangyao led the army and was roaring, just passing through the surrounding mountains...

And people looked up in surprise and saw the Big Dipper moving!

Under the moving Big Dipper starlight, Jiang Wang came with a sword.

Facing this scene, this situation, this person, Yi Shengfeng's blood suddenly surged like a tide...It was the most intense surge in his life!

He felt an extreme danger!

Without hesitation, his soul power immediately began to condense to the limit. In the Hidden Star Sea, the Tao Vein Tenglong jumped out of the water and crashed into the Yunshen Temple in the void and darkness-the starlight flowed in the quiet sea, and the blood rushed in the rivers.

His flesh and blood gradually stained with golden light, and his bones precipitated jade marrow.

His power expanded infinitely, and his path was endlessly promoted.

He almost immediately chose to attack the God's arrival!

While the sword was still moving forward and the victory or defeat was still undecided!

He could not achieve the realm of the God's arrival without regrets. But he realized so clearly that if he didn't succeed this time, he would die now!

But how could he make it in time?

Yin Guan was able to ascend to the divine presence in front of Yue Leng because he was in the evil state and used life and death as a tempering to conceal the process of the leap, so that Yue Leng could help him complete the last step.

Chong Xuanzun was able to achieve it in one step in the western suburbs of Linzi because he had seen all the scenery of the outer building realm and had no regrets on the road.

Those who have no regrets can achieve it in one go, and those who have gaps are separated by heaven and man.

At such a moment, Jiang Wang looked at Yi Shengfeng's eyes surging with boundless murderous intent and said silently in his heart-

"Your three magical powers have been fully displayed."

"Your four killing stars, I saw."

"Your Nan Dou Killing Sword has been performed."

"You have shown everything."

"I think... you should have no regrets!"

He never told Yi Shengfeng that the gap between them was not only what they had shown before.

The naughty boy's sword fight was just a joke, but if he hadn't intentionally given Yi Shengfeng the opportunity to perform, they wouldn't have fought so many rounds.

In his childhood, he actually let Yi Shengfeng pass, but he didn't let Yi Shengfeng know.

Of course, he didn't say these things before, and he didn't need to say them now.

He just stuck to his true self, grasped his way of killing sword, and moved forward with extreme intention!

Moreover, the Tianshu Star Tower is the first star of the Big Dipper, and the three star towers of Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang are the handles of the dipper.

This "handle of the dipper" moves so clearly in the starry sky... The distant starry sky flies by, and the world may be turned over for thousands of years! The handle of the dipper formed by Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang points to the north!

Walking in the Star Tower, the Star Road, an indescribable sword fell from the sky, held in Jiang Wang's hand, moving forward, forward, forward, crushing everything——

What immortality, what fame and wealth, what life and death, are all clouds and smoke!

What Nan Dou Qi Sha Sword, the killers in the world are all passers-by!

But the sky was full of snow, and it turned white in an instant.

Everything was silent, and the frosty wind was rustling.

Jiang Wang and his sword walked by.

Frost appeared on Yi Shengfeng's eyebrows, then his eyes, then his clothes, and then his world-famous sword Bo Xing Lang.

The boundless killing intent was sealed.

Mars went out, Qi Sha went out, Po Jun went out, and Tan Lang went out.

This night sky, this starry sky, seemed to have only the Big Dipper.

At this moment, the handle of the dipper pointed north... So the world was in winter!

On the third day of the first month of the 3921st year of the Taoist calendar, the night of the Minxi Corridor was winter!

Two of them were added by Yan Shaofei of the Great Alliance (57/78.)