Chapter 913 Cutting the Sky, Slaying the Dragon

After Zidian slashed out this sword, he felt as if he had broken through some boundaries.

In addition, Chen Mobai, who was practicing with him, also completely understood the Zihua sword meaning of Master Qingshi at this moment.

All the contents of the Zihua Sword Classic flashed through his mind. For him, this sword technique created by Master Qingshi no longer had any doubts. As long as he was willing, there would be no bottlenecks or obstacles in practicing this sword technique to the peak perfection.

Even through the deduction of Fangcunshu, Chen Mobai got an amazing possibility.

If he switched to practicing the Zihua Sword Classic, and practiced with the Zidian Sword, there was a probability of nearly 10% to 20% that he could entrust his soul and reach the peak realm of swordsmanship that only the ancestor Baiguang had reached.

This surprised Chen Mobai very much, because even a brilliant man like Master Qingshi had not reached this step and sat before the threshold of transformation.

It was precisely for this reason that there was no chapter on transformation in the Zihua Sword Classic.

So why was he able to deduce to this point now?

Is it the power of the Fang Cun Book, or the effect of the self-reflection of the Tiandi Shengsheng Guan?

Chen Mobai was confused, but at this time, the Poison Dragon Ancestor, who was severely injured by the Purple Lightning Sword, had gone crazy.

The pain of the snake tail being almost cut off made the peerless demon king burst into a sharp roar.

The blood gushing out of the wound was colorful, and a sweet fragrance that was refreshing to the heart and nose spread along with the spilling of colorful blood.

After Zhou Shengqing smelled it in the distance, his figure suddenly began to become slightly illusory.

"Not good, Junior Brother, the Poison Dragon Ancestor condensed the blood of the True Spirit Colorful Viper, which contains a deadly poison that can directly attack the mind..."

Zhou Shengqing is a Dharmakaya Yuanying, and he no longer has a physical body, so ordinary deadly poisons basically have no effect on him.

But only the poison of the colorful viper, he just touched it, he felt his mind began to be confused, if it were not for the combination of the Immortal Sutra and the fourth-level tree species, which also contained the function of expelling poison and purifying, he would have lost control of his power and his Dharma body and Nascent Soul would have collapsed.

"Brother, retreat first, leave this to me."

Chen Mobai saw Zhou Shengqing's state and immediately asked him to leave first.

As for the poison of the colorful viper, he had already succeeded in the Danfeng Chaoyang Tu and was already immune to all poisons, so he was not afraid at all.

"Junior brother..."

Zhou Shengqing wanted to say a few more words, but immediately realized that if he stayed here, it would affect Chen Mobai's performance. In the end, he sighed, put away the tree species, turned into a green escape light, and withdrew from the battlefield.

Boom!

At this time, the calamity cloud above the island was already brewing the final blow.

Chen Mobai also collected relevant information through the Fang Cun Book. This is an ancient Taoist book recorded in the Xuanxiao Taoist Palace, which tells about the true spirits between heaven and earth. It happened to be scanned by Chen Mobai into the Tian Suanzhu.

It is recorded above that if there is an acquired creature that cultivates the true spirit bloodline, it must pass the test of heaven and earth before it can be born.

In other words, the heavenly tribulation of the Poison Dragon Ancestor is not the heavenly tribulation of transformation, but the heavenly tribulation of transformation that belongs to the acquired true spirit bloodline.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor did not know how to cultivate the true spirit bloodline of the colorful snake. If it really let it pass, then with its fourth-level peak essential power, plundering the resources of the two domains of Donghuang and Dongwu, it may not take much time to break through the limit and truly become a fifth-level monster.

It is for this reason that Chen Mobai understands that he must stop the Poison Dragon Ancestor from transforming today.

Because in the Tianhe Realm, this kind of acquired true spirit bloodline will only trigger a transformation heavenly tribulation.

If it passes through, it means that it has entered the path of the demons. In the future, it can pass through the tribulation step by step, and even become a complete true spirit, comparable to the ancient gods and demons such as Jellyfish Tianzun.

But if it does not pass through the transformation tribulation, then the true spirit blood of the acquired demons will no longer have the opportunity to improve, and will be shackled forever.

It is for this reason that the Poison Dragon Ancestor will definitely not retreat back to the Yellow Dragon Cave Mansion today.

This is the path to the heaven that it has cultivated for two thousand years. Once it retreats, it will only be a low-level poisonous snake forever.

Originally, with its strength, passing through the mere transformation tribulation would only consume some vitality at most.

But who knew that in addition to the heavenly tribulation, there is also a human tribulation.

And this human tribulation actually triggered the heavenly tribulation. The combination of the heavenly and human tribulations gave the Poison Dragon Ancestor the greatest trauma after his cultivation.

Boom!

The calamity clouds in the sky had completely shrunk at this time. From originally covering the sky and blocking the sun, now only covering the head of the Poison Dragon Ancestor, but the red and bright lightning arc light made the Poison Dragon Ancestor, who originally didn't care about the transformation of the heavenly calamity, couldn't help but look at it sideways.

The purple light shone again, and the Purple Lightning Sword, under the control of Chen Mobai's consciousness, was ready to soar into the sky, receiving the last power of the heavenly calamity and giving the Poison Dragon Ancestor a fatal blow.

"Human junior, since you are looking for death, then you can't blame the ancestor!"

Seeing this scene, the Poison Dragon Ancestor's eyes were ferocious, and he no longer cared about the loss. He looked at his cut snake tail and muttered something in his mouth, as if casting some mysterious spell.

Soon, the colorful blood flowing from his wound began to turn into light!

At this time, the Purple Lightning Sword, which was stained with its blood, suddenly flashed with colorful light on the blade when it flew into the air.

Chen Mobai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, as if he was stabbed by a sharp arrow.

[Master, the blood of this monster is highly poisonous...]

The shocking voice of the Purple Lightning Sword sounded, and then Chen Mobai saw the colorful light on the blade of this fifth-level flying sword becoming more and more intense, and his consciousness suffered a second severe pain.

Chen Mobai soon realized that this was the desperate means of the Poison Dragon Ancestor.

Unexpectedly, the true spirit power of the colorful snake could not only cause damage to the sword spirit of the flying sword, but also damage the sword rider along the flying sword.

If the Purple Lightning Sword had not borne half of the damage, and the Danfeng Chaoyang Diagram's immunity to all poisons had filtered out most of it, I'm afraid that just this one blow would have severely damaged Chen Mobai's purple palace consciousness sea, or even directly disordered his consciousness.

After realizing this, Chen Mobai's mind had already suffered the third impact.

Although he could still bear it by relying on the Danfeng Chaoyang Diagram, Chen Mobai's fighting instinct made him make a choice at this time.

He gave the Purple Lightning Sword one last order, and then he cancelled the connection with this fifth-level flying sword!

After the Purple Lightning Sword was no longer his life partner, the power of the Poison Dragon Ancestor's true spirit could no longer shake his purple mansion sea of ​​consciousness.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor soon discovered this!

It saw the Purple Lightning Sword in the air that had absorbed all of its true spirit power, and began to fall crookedly. It held the trident in its hand with a grim smile, and directly ignored the heavenly tribulation above its head. The whole person rushed straight to Chen Mobai like a huge cannonball.

[Hey, this trident...]

At close range, Chen Mobai seemed to have discovered something, and then his figure flashed with silver light. At the moment when the trident fell on his head, he turned into a phantom and disappeared on the spot.

With a bang!

The trident fell heavily, and a crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

The entire deserted island was divided into two with this as the center.

If Chen Mobai were to face such a terrifying force head-on, even if there were magic weapons to block it, it would probably consume a huge amount of pure Yang Qi.

Chen Mobai appeared beside the falling Purple Lightning Sword. Because there was the poisonous blood of the colorful snake on the sword, he did not dare to touch it directly. Instead, he controlled the Taiyi Wuyan Luo to transform into the Five-Colored Cloud Hand. After holding the sword, he threw it directly to the center of the calamity cloud in the sky.

The Purple Lightning Sword was extremely yang and strong, and the heavenly calamity contained the power against the colorful snake spirit. He believed that he could use the power of the heavenly calamity to purify the poison on the sword blade.

Boom!

At this time, the Poison Dragon Ancestor had already rushed to Chen Mobai again, waving the trident in his hand, and the boundless water of Yunmengze turned into a stormy wave, blocking all the space around.

It thought that Chen Mobai had just performed an extremely fast escape method, and after blocking the space, it could force him to fight head-on.

Unfortunately, the power of walking in the void caused Chen Mobai to disappear directly from the center of the sea of ​​​​storms.

After the Poison Dragon Ancestor swung in the air again, his brows furrowed.

However, at this time, it had already set its sights on the last calamity in the sky, no longer caring about Chen Mobai, and directly waved the trident to rush to the center of the calamity.

It planned to survive this calamity first, and then deal with this human monk.

But halfway through its flight, a sharp and icy coldness broke out from behind the Poison Dragon Ancestor, and a clear sword light slashed at the back of its head.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor sneered, regardless of anything, and directly took the sword.

Ding!

The slender blade of the Qingshuang Sword pierced the black scales, bursting out a wisp of sparks, and the sword body actually bent a little.

Chen Mobai even heard a muffled groan from the Qingshuang Sword Spirit, which seemed to be dissatisfied with himself and a little unwilling.

[Master, I'm sorry...]

The voice of the Qingshuang Sword's sword spirit emerged in his mind, and Chen Mobai immediately comforted him, saying that it was his fault, because the properties of the pure yang true qi were not compatible with it, so it could not exert its full power.

After hearing this, Qingshuang Sword felt that the master was really warm.

[Let's continue to attack and give Zidian a chance to make the last sword! ]

Chen Mobai reached out and grasped the Qingshuang Sword, and performed the Cantongqi, turning this fourth-level peak flying sword into his own natal flying sword.

At this time, he felt something was wrong again.

When the Qingshuang Sword became his own natal flying sword, the Qingxiao Sword Classic, which was originally just words in his mind, actually began to evolve from words to complete sword intent. He seemed to have transformed into a peerless female sword fairy, from nothing to something, and finally achieved the supreme sword intent of the fourth level by holding the sword and practicing the sword.

[Master? Are you the old master? 】

At this time, the Qingshuang Sword's doubtful voice sounded in Chen Mobai's mind, and he was a little confused and couldn't tell.

If he was able to evolve the Zihua Sword Intent, it might be because Chen Mobai had been practicing with the Zidian Sword for a long time, and the pure Yang Qi was compatible with its properties. So now he was able to comprehend and evolve the Qingxiao Sword Intent, it must not be because of this reason.

Chen Mobai's Fangcun Book was running, and he checked something that he hadn't paid attention to for a long time, and immediately found the answer.

[No, this is just the sword intent I cultivated. From your sword body, I intercepted the sword intent that is most suitable for you to exert its power! ]

At some point, the Sword of Immortality that was stuck at 99% progress had already passed the last 1% and reached 100%.

Chen Mobai had obtained this sword intent using the Avenue Tree a long time ago, but he could never comprehend it.

Even if he used the Heaven and Earth Creatures Crown to observe his own body, he made some progress at the beginning, but when he reached 99%, he was stuck.

Obviously, if the cultivator himself cannot match this sword of immortality, he will never be able to comprehend and use it.

Chen Mobai has never been willing to hang himself on a tree, so he never cared about this later.

And now, he seems to have met the conditions.

A clear and pure sword intent permeated his mind like flowing water, and in Chen Mobai's eyes, the scene of himself accepting the inheritance of this sword intent in front of the Avenue Tree suddenly appeared.

He finally became a branch floating in the water, but was pulled by a spider web.

In this situation where life and death are not in their control, the branches intercept all the vitality that can be touched to maintain their own survival, until the first buds emerge on the branches...

It turns out that this is the sword intent of cutting the sky and longevity!

Chen Mobai realized that Tianzun is a spiritual plant. After it was born, it intercepted the vitality of all things in the world to nourish its own growth and germination.

All natural phenomena, even the storms, thunder, fire, ice and frost that living beings regard as natural disasters, are also a ray of life on the road of Tianzun's growth.

After Tianzun transformed, he evolved this sword intent of cutting the sky and longevity with this experience.

This sword intent is profound and even involves the supreme mystery of intercepting the rules of heaven and earth and the mystery of the great way. It is obviously also the most exquisite and core part of Tianzun's Dao fruit.

Chen Mobai can only get started now, but even so, this sword intent is already very powerful and terrifying.

As long as he wanted, he could intercept the line of the past years from the sword body of the flying sword, trace the source to find the sword intent that exerted its most powerful power, and evolve it with the sword intent of longevity.

It was for this reason that Chen Mobai and the Purple Lightning Sword had a clear mind before, evolved the Purple Hua Sword Intent of Master Qingshi, and used the heavenly tribulation to make the power of this fifth-level flying sword reach an unprecedented level.

He even combined all his own background with this and deduced the way to entrust the soul with the Purple Hua Sword Classic.

This is also because the Purple Lightning Sword is indeed powerful and has extraordinary spirituality, and it is possible to entrust the soul.

After Chen Mobai intercepted the Qingxiao Sword Intent of Master Qingjing, Fang Cun Shu and Tiandi Shengsheng Guan had no reaction, which meant that Qingshuang Sword was not qualified for him to entrust his soul.

In other words, the way of the Qingxiao Sword Classic was not suitable for him.

With this thought, Chen Mobai's left hand, which was behind his back, had already drawn the Dinghai Sword from the realm.

It's a pity that his sword intent of cutting the sky and longevity is only at the entry level now. Without the cooperation of the sword spirit and his sword heart, although he can see the three lines, he can only trace back to a part of them, and cannot completely intercept the sword intent of the three gods from the past years.

But even so, Chen Mobai can also exert the Dinghai Sword to a more powerful power.

Maybe it can become a backhand to change this battle!

Thinking of this, Chen Mobai took out the mysterious heavy water stored in the hilt, and then released the Dinghai Sword in his hand. This top-grade fifth-grade flying sword, under the cover of the sudden surge of Qingxiao sword intent, fell silently to the ground of the split island.

The extremely sharp Dinghai Sword, under Chen Mobai's divine consciousness, sank into the ground without hindrance and traveled underground, and soon fell to the ground where the altar was located in front of the void portal of the Huanglong Cave Mansion.

Since the seal had been broken long ago, the altar had no power. Chen Mobai controlled the Dinghai Sword, with the tip of the sword facing upwards, and quietly stabbed in.

On the other side, the Poison Dragon Ancestor was already waving the trident, carrying the bone-chilling Qingshuang Sword on his back, and rushed straight to the center of the heavenly tribulation cloud.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of ding-dong-dong.

The Qingshuang Sword seemed to play a song on the black scales on the back of the Poison Dragon Ancestor.

However, at this time, Chen Mobai injected his drop of Youxuan heavy water into the Qingshuang Sword, and then the Qingxiao Sword Intent intercepted in his mind perfectly melted the essence of the Black Water Skill, and then used the great art of dripping water into a sword to condense all the cold sword intent into a point on the tip of the sword.

With a click!

The Qingshuang Sword was extremely sublimated, and this sword cut out the fifth level.

The neck of the Poison Dragon Ancestor was cut open by the most flexible but most fragile piece of black scales that Fang Cunshu found.

The tip of the Qingshuang Sword pierced into the back of the Poison Dragon Ancestor's neck an inch!

Chen Mobai was about to activate the Qingxiao Sword Intent again, but he felt the painful wail of the Qingshuang Sword Spirit. He saw the colorful blood in the wound where the sword tip pierced, and the power of the colorful snake's true spirit burst out again.

Chen Mobai immediately controlled the Qingshuang Sword to pull it out, and then endured the severe pain of being stabbed in the mind and broke off the same meditation.

Boom!

At this time, the Poison Dragon Ancestor turned around before the heavenly tribulation, swung the trident with a grim smile, and hit Chen Mobai heavily.

"Although my true spirit power has little effect on you, it can make you unable to be distracted at this moment, go to hell..."

The Poison Dragon Ancestor has practiced for two thousand years and has rich combat experience. This time, it rushed directly to the heavenly tribulation. If it survived, it would mean that it had embarked on the road to heaven for demon cultivation. However, if it was stopped by Chen Mobai, it could take this opportunity to kill this person.

Anyway, no matter what the situation was, it was beneficial to it.

After killing Chen Mobai, it could survive the heavenly tribulation and rest assured.

The golden lines in Chen Mobai's left eye had completely outlined the model of the Poison Dragon Ancestor. Fang Cunshu combined the information he had obtained and gave the most perfect response method in this crisis.

Use the Hunyuan True Qi to eliminate the water-based demonic energy on the trident, and then use the fifth-level Tianyuan Pearl to resist it.

After enduring this wave of attacks, it immediately walked away in the void.

Chen Mobai did as he was told, and the colorful Hunyuan True Qi was spit out by him and fell on the trident. Although his true energy was far different from the demonic energy of the Poison Dragon Ancestor, the magical power left by the One Yuan True Lord was really powerful.

At the moment when the Hunyuan Qi fell on the trident, the powerful water-based demonic energy attached to it immediately dissipated by 80% to 90%!

"You are the descendant of Hunyuan Xiaoer, well, well, let's settle the new and old grudges together. After I kill you today, I will immediately go to the East Wilderness and wipe out the Five Elements Sect of Hunyuan Xiaoer..."

When seeing the Hunyuan Qi, the eyes of the Poison Dragon Ancestor became redder. Although the demonic energy of the trident in his hand was only 10% or 20%, its body had a terrifying power of nearly the fifth level.

The fifth-level light shield supported by the Tianyuan Pearl was constantly twisted and deformed under the huge force of the trident, and it seemed that it would break in the next moment.

But the fifth-level magic weapon is indeed extraordinary, and it still helped Chen Mobai block this fatal blow.

"Young man, you will definitely die today!"

However, the Poison Dragon Ancestor was completely crazy at this time, and colorful light seeped out from the gaps between the black scales on its wrist. This was because it once again used the power of the true spirit contained in its essence and blood to cover the light shield of the Tianyuan Pearl.

After a burst of dazzling colorful light, the light shield and the power of the true spirit were broken at the same time.

At this time, Chen Mobai's mental turmoil was almost calmed down, and he was only one breath away from performing the void walking.

But the trident of the Poison Dragon Ancestor had already reached his head.

After Chen Mobai exhaled the last of the Hunyuan true qi in his body and broke the opponent's powerful water demon qi, he ignored Fang Cunshu's suggestion that he self-destruct the Pure Yang Immortal Clothes or Taiyi Wuyanluo to block the disaster, and chose the inspiration that emerged instinctively in his mind.

He raised his left hand, and a golden light gushed out, and then came into contact with the trident that fell on his head.

The powerful and fierce force immediately split his palm, blood and flesh splattered, finger bones shattered, and even his arms and arms began to be bloody and fleshy, and the joints began to break inch by inch.

However, at this time, Chen Mobai's golden light of falling treasure had already penetrated into the trident.

Poison Dragon Ancestor suddenly felt that his magic weapon, which had been refined for a thousand years, suddenly lost contact with him and stopped in front of Chen Mobai's face.

Poison Dragon Ancestor was a little confused, but soon reacted and swung it with the power of his body, trying to kill the boy in front of him.

Rumble, at this time, the calamity clouds in the sky had completely shrunk, revealing a purple-red sword, which was the Purple Lightning Sword after the poison of the colorful viper was cleansed with all the power of the heavenly calamity. It seemed to have completed a transformation, and the blade became crystal clear, like purple jade, flashing a terrifying light in the endless thunder and lightning!

Although the Purple Lightning Sword had been dismissed by Chen Mobai, it always regarded Chen Mobai as its dearest master, so it obeyed the last order issued by Chen Mobai.

It condensed all the power of the heavenly calamity, suppressed the spiritual injury severely injured by the poison of the colorful viper, and slashed fiercely at the Poison Dragon Ancestor in front of it!

At the same time, Chen Mobai had already performed the void walking and disappeared in front of the Poison Dragon Ancestor!

The trident was swung in vain again.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor instinctively wanted to control this weapon to deal with the ultimate sword of the Purple Lightning Sword to receive the heavenly tribulation.

But it found that although its demonic energy could be injected into the trident, it could not exert the power of this weapon as usual.

A very unfamiliar feeling made it feel that it was the first time to get this weapon and it was very awkward to use it.

It was precisely because of this that the speed of its swinging the trident slowed down a lot. Even if it turned around in time, it could not weaken the power of the Purple Lightning Sword with this weapon made of the fifth-level Xuanyou Cold Iron.

As a last resort, the Poison Dragon Ancestor could only inject his demonic energy into the black scales on the surface of his body, hoping to use the armor he had practiced for two thousand years to block this sword!

Boom!

The thunderbolt transformed by the Purple Lightning Sword fell heavily on the scales of the Poison Dragon Ancestor's neck, which was the softest but the most vulnerable to defense. A ray of colorful blood light flashed.

At the moment when the scales were broken, the Poison Dragon Ancestor also fought desperately, and the power of the true spirit he cultivated rushed out, trying to crush the spirituality of the Purple Lightning Sword.

With a flash of silver light, Chen Mobai had already arrived in front of the Poison Dragon Ancestor. Under the state of Fang Cun Shu, he held the Purple Lightning Sword with a calm and cold look in his eyes, and injected the innate pure Yang true energy in his body that he had never used into this sword.

The Purple Lightning Sword, which was originally in pain due to the impact of the power of the colorful snake, suddenly gained infinite power. With a flash of sword light, it penetrated the scales of the Poison Dragon Ancestor and pierced its neck.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor roared in pain, and cracks began to appear on its body, starting from the wound on its neck.

Its eyes were filled with disbelief, and it was hard to accept that its defense had been breached from the front!

[Is sword cultivator so terrifying! 】

Not far away, Wen Buyue and others who saw this scene through the ice mirror were completely shocked!

A clang!

At the critical moment of life and death, the Poison Dragon Ancestor also showed his combat experience and directly hit the blade of the Purple Lightning Sword with his trident. Although its neck was cut open as a result, it was able to escape from this catastrophe. sword.

Then it flew towards the altar on the island below without looking back.

The Heavenly Tribulation has disappeared, which means that its true spirit bloodline has been achieved, and there is no need to fight for its life with the terrifying sword cultivator in front of it!

But how could Chen Mobai let it escape? He injected the last pure Yang Qi in his body into the Purple Lightning Sword, started to bluff, and used the Purple Flower Sword Intent to attract the power of heaven and earth, turning it into purple thunder. Stab towards the back of the Poison Dragon Ancestor's neck.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor directly threw the fourth-level trident made of fifth-level materials in his hand. After blocking the purple electric sword in mid-air, his figure had already landed on the altar.

It couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when it saw the empty portal leading home.

As long as it returns to Huanglong Cave Mansion, and waits for it to recover its vitality with the help of fifth-level spiritual veins and consolidate its true spirit bloodline, it will be the time when it will lead thousands of monster beasts under its command to bloodbath the Eastern Wasteland.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor flicked his tail and was about to cross over from the altar into the void portal.

At this time, the Dinghai Sword hidden in the altar thrust out. Under the control of Chen Mobai's spiritual consciousness, it accurately penetrated the tail wound of the Poison Dragon Ancestor that had been cut open by the Purple Lightning Sword.

There is no defense of jet-black scales here. Chen Mobai has never attacked this point just for this sword!

The fifth-level Dinghai Sword pierced the tail wound of the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor with ease, just like cutting tofu. The fourth-level peak body was unable to stop this immortal sect's top flying sword, and the Dinghai Sword easily penetrated its body. The lower body was pierced into the chest, and finally the green-blue sword blade emerged from the neck wound pierced by the purple electric sword, and sank into the top of the poisonous dragon ancestor's head.

It's a pity that its Heavenly Spirit Cover is protected by pitch-black scales, and the Dinghai Sword without the blessing of sword intent cannot pierce it.

But that's enough!

The Poison Dragon Ancestor, whose consciousness sea in the Purple Mansion was penetrated, widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

In the last moments of his life, he saw silver light flashing in front of his eyes, and Chen Mobai's figure appeared in front of his eyes.

He raised his left hand that was almost broken by the trident. After straightening the bones, a rich green light of vitality emerged. It was like going back in time, and the muscles, skin, and blood resurfaced.

After a few breaths, Chen Mobai had recovered from his injuries.