Chapter 110: Swords Gather Starlight and Emerge in Lin'an, the Old Man From the Taimiao Breaks Through 3,000 Armors in One Step
In front of Tianxuan Palace, right above the white jade square that seemed to be covered with snow on a plain day, the power of the mind exploded all over the sky, like broken glass shards, scattering everywhere.
A wave of air that shattered the mind and spirit rolled out.
With one punch and one sword, the young man smashed the Yuanshen formation carefully arranged by the emperor of the Zhao family.
This young man, who had never been valued by the people who planned and participated in this game because of his weakness, smashed the powerful Yuanshen formation with such a legendary style that was enough to be recorded in the history books.
Tear open the darkness and usher in the light.
The sword cuts the demons and the fist kills the monsters, making the clear air in the world rise and fill the universe!
That is a heroic spirit that rises to the sky and wants to compete with the sky!
Under this spirit, it seems that everything in the world is in one sword.
The broken Yuanshen formation, the misty fragments of the mind floating, the waves raised, rolled up the young man bathed in the white heroic smoke.
At this moment, the young man still clenched his fists, his eyes were bright, like the bright stars in the night, bursting with unspeakable excitement and understanding.
Although Anle used the heroic spirit in [Heroic Induction] to attract the heroic smoke, he gained a special combat power bonus.
But the punch just now, which broke the Yuanshen formation and the Zhao family's emperor's long-term plan, had an indomitable spirit and an invincible momentum!
Under that punch and sword, even if it was the ninth realm, even if it was a bodhisattva, even if it was a god in the sky, they were not afraid, and they all met it with a sword!
This is a special kind of sword perception.
At this moment, Anle seemed to have a deeper understanding of the collapse of the sword.
The sword just now hit the Yuanshen formation, and the support given to Anle by the heroic wolf smoke began to weaken. The wolf smoke light column began to shrink and become thinner, but Anle used the Qingshan sword to resist a point in the formation, breaking the surface with a point, and finally, he broke through the Yuanshen formation that could suppress the nine realms.
Anle suddenly realized that in that punch and sword, the use and control of the sword had been sublimated and transformed at the level of comprehension.
Simple, direct, and pure.
This is the sword.
It is a sword that is realized by holding a power far beyond oneself.
Create a legend in the incredible!
Inside and outside the Tianxuan Palace.
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were filled with incredible things, from the sudden outburst of the young man, cutting off the palm that the Zhao family emperor was determined to win, to the young man's heroic spirit rushing thousands of feet, handing over the sword to kill five strong men, and then breaking the Yuanshen formation with a punch and a sword!
Each of these things exceeded the understanding and imagination of the world.
How could a boy in the fourth realm burst out with such power? Even to influence the situation that the emperor of the Zhao family had carefully planned? !
The sound of blood was heard from all around the white jade square.
Those powerful soul-refining masters who released their souls and arranged the soul-refining formation were all seriously injured at the moment when the formation was broken. They fell to the ground with blood, their faces were pale and bloodless, and there was a bit of confusion in their eyes.
The soul-refining formation they arranged was a kind of secret method of soul-refining inherited by the Zhao royal family. It was not only a defensive formation, but also a sealing formation.
It was a sure thing for a top cultivator who could seal the ninth realm to seal Hua Jiebing.
But he never thought that such a soul-refining formation would be suddenly broken by an inconspicuous boy like a fairy god!
It was simply a fairy tale.
But the fact is in front of everyone. Their souls were broken and attacked by the formation, which means that everything is real.
On the White Jade Square, everyone who was affected by the Heart Sword also came back to their senses.
The fiery red spear in Ye Wenxi's heart made a fierce gunshot.
This elegant girl, with her head raised, her 33,000 black hair flying, her skirt fluttering, looked at the boy who rose from her side, cutting hands, killing people, and breaking the formation step by step, with only shock and disbelief.
Sima Pudu, Zhong Taohua, Qin Hua'an and other geniuses on the Little Saint List, at this moment, their whole bodies seemed to be thrown into an ice lake and then fished out again.
Every inch of coldness was eroding every corner of their minds and bodies.
Faintly, there was a sense of despair and an unmatched illusion spreading from their hearts.
Especially Qin Hua'an, how could they win against such a peaceful person?
This is a more legendary existence than the legendary champion Li You'an!
When the fragments of the mind were colorful in the sun and the Yuanshen formation was broken into pieces, it meant that this young man had officially created a legend!
Even though he had not yet obtained the qualification to talk to the Saint Master.
But at this moment, the legend created by the young man was even greater than that of Li Youan!
Inside the Tianxuan Palace.
The anger in the heart of the Zhao family's emperor suddenly deflated. He took a step back and sat on the throne. There was no emotion on his face.
Only a pair of cold eyes, obscured by the darkness of the Tianxuan Palace, projected from it, looking directly at the young man in white clothes bathed in the white light from the sky.
The Zhao family's emperor didn't know how this young man could burst out such power.
He guessed... It was probably the mystery contained in the bamboo sword Qingshan. That sword... There is a big secret.
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This Qingshan sword was supposed to be passed down to the descendants of the Zhao family, but the stubborn old uncle insisted on giving it to an unknown boy.
And now, this unknown young man, holding this sword, shattered the plan that had been arranged for a long time.
It was like slashing the sword energy from the chessboard of a chess game that he had carefully arranged, and cutting the chessboard in half.
The emperor of the Zhao family knew that it would be difficult to get Hua Jiebing's heart sword.
The heart sword is invisible and merges between heaven and earth.
Without the blockade of the Yuanshen formation, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to take Hua Jiebing's heart sword.
After all, Hua Jiebing couldn't foolishly wait to be deprived of his heart sword. Resistance was inevitable. Without the Yuanshen formation, it was too difficult to keep Hua Jiebing, who was only at the limit of the eighth realm but could cross the realm to fight the ninth realm.
In addition, those back-up plans he arranged to stop Hua Jiebing would never work for him completely. When the Yuanshen formation was broken, it meant that everything was over.
Hua Jiebing couldn't stay, and the heart sword couldn't be obtained.
He originally wanted to obtain the Heart Sword in front of the civil and military officials and extend his life for another 500 years, but he never thought that a young man would tear his plan apart and slap him in the face.
The face of the Zhao family emperor was extremely gloomy at this moment.
As his deadline was approaching, the method he had planned to extend his life for 500 years was broken by a young man, and the anger in his heart was like a huge wave.
But he had to stay calm.
Although he lost the Heart Sword, he still had to show his calmness to the civil and military officials.
He still had the blood of the immortals and still had the opportunity to extend his life for 500 years, but he lacked the Heart Sword that suppressed the immortality in the blood of the immortals. The Heart Sword could be replaced by other treasures, and the effect would be much worse, but at least... there was still a chance.
In addition, he also suppressed the desire to take action in his heart. The Yuanshen formation was broken, and his formation eye was no longer bound. When he saw Anle take out the sword, he wanted to stop him, but if he moved, the Yuanshen formation would naturally collapse.
Therefore, as the only Nine Realms who could almost stop Anle, he could only watch Anle hand out a sword, blasting through the Yuanshen formation and breaking the shackles covering the entire imperial city.
Now that the Yuanshen formation is broken, the Zhao family emperor is unwilling and dare not take action.
He doesn't know whether this strange boy still has any trump cards, and whether the sword Qingshan can still make the boy burst out with the spirit of pointing the sword to the Nine Realms.
Holding this sword, the Zhao family emperor is extremely afraid.
The Zhao family emperor sat on the throne and did not speak, but his eyes and his majesty made the entire imperial city resound with the sound of ancient bells and chimes.
In an instant, the entire Tianxuan Palace seemed to be revived at this moment, the sound of armor and stomach resounded, and there was a majestic blood and a surging mind.
Hundreds of guards in silver armor and Jinwu guards in gold armor ran from the side of the White Jade Square, holding spears, long swords, and long bows. It was as if a thick black cloud covered the sky, and there was oppression from the army.
On the White Jade Square.
After several failures, Tong Diao Si, who had failed to quickly capture and suppress Hua Jiebing with the help of the Yuanshen formation, showed ferocity and anger in his eyes.
As a ninth-level cultivator, he was unable to capture an eighth-level cultivator for a long time, and even let a young man disrupt His Majesty's plan. The guilt and fear in his heart were like a torrent.
"Die!"
Countless black shadows rushed out from behind him, densely packed, like beasts running, making the sunlight in the sky dim a little.
The murderous intent suddenly arose and filled the inside and outside of Tianxuan Palace. This time, the murderous intent was not directed at Hua Jiebing, but at the young man with a spring breeze filling his white sleeves!
Tong Diao Si is the confidant of the Zhao family emperor and a loyal minister around him. The emperor only needs to look at him and he can understand the meaning.
The Yuanshen formation is broken. It is ridiculous to want to capture the Heart Sword Jade Guanyin.
If Jade Guanyin insists on leaving Lin'an Prefecture, it will be difficult for Tong Diao Si alone to stop her, and there is no need to stop her.
However, the boy destroyed the Zhao family emperor's plan, so he must stay.
If Hua Jiebing insists on protecting this boy... maybe there will be a chance to keep this peerless Jade Guanyin.
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Anle is suspended in the air.
Qingshan was hit by him with the collapse of the sword, and now it has returned from the sky and was grasped in his hand.
Holding Qingshan diagonally, the white clothes rustled in the wind.
He raised his head, closed his eyes, and faced the heroic wolf smoke that broke through the clouds from thousands of feet high and sprinkled on the world.
This pillar of heroic spirit has become thinner and thinner, from the original river water, to the tree that can be embraced, to the thickness of a woman's arm, and finally... it is only left at this moment, like a wisp of agarwood, as thin as white silk.
[Heroic Spirit] will eventually come to an end. It is a power that borrows the heroic spirit of heaven and earth, not belonging to oneself.
It will naturally retreat.
The slender heroic spirit turned into a wisp of silver thread, and finally, it seemed to focus on Anle's eyebrows.
Between heaven and earth, a vague lake...
completely disappeared.
Anle's ears, everything seemed to be quiet.
The sword furnace at the center of the eyebrows was silent, without any sound. Although it was borrowed from [Heroic Spirit], it takes a lot of mental and physical strength to manipulate this power.
The inner elixir was dim and lightless, the blood and qi were exhausted, and the mysterious meaning was not obvious.
The sword furnace was full of cracks, the mind was empty, and the soul was asleep.
The state seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the valley. It was the most sluggish time since Anle practiced so far.
However, in Anle's heart, there was a sense of joy and excitement, like a fierce tiger roaring wantonly, with great pleasure.
Regret?
Of course not.
He cut off the emperor's palm, killed five unattainable strong men in front of Tianxuan Palace, and even broke the Yuanshen formation!
What regrets are there in such a happy mood?
It is enough to help Madam Hua in dire straits.
Madam Hua gave the Five Animals, the Sword Waterfall, and the green lamp on the road of cultivation... It should be a drop of water, and a spring of return!
What's more, Anle can't stand the actions of the Zhao family emperor.
The heroic sword light rushed into the bullfight, asking for a happy revenge!
Refreshing!
Slowly opened his eyes.
Anle's lips slightly raised, and a smile hung.
He had done what he could do, and then... just lie down.
The Dao Fruit [Heroic Qi Yin] was completely squeezed dry, but fortunately, it was not completely crushed by Anle's unruly grip. It was gathering the heroic spirit that permeated Anle bit by bit and recovering again.
The cooling time... was a bit too long.
The surging murderous intent of Tong Diao Temple made people's hair stand on end, blowing Anle's clothes.
However, Hua Jiebing, who was beside Anle, did not leave.
She naturally could not leave just like that. The Yuanshen formation was broken, and the mental power that bound the Sword Qi Guanyin disappeared, and the Heart Sword filled the world again.
Hua Jiebing floated beside Anle, flicked her fingers, and the sword energy intertwined, as if a sword energy bloomed under Anle, supporting Anle's figure.
She saw Anle's pale and bloodless face, and also saw the cracked sword furnace that suddenly appeared in the Niwan Palace between Anle's eyebrows.
Her mood was not free from the restraint.
Boom! ! !
Hua Jiebing picked up a flower and pointed, and the sword energy suddenly emerged, and the huge Guanyin statue fell down with a bang.
It collided with the countless black shadows of Tongdiao Temple that soared into the sky.
The majestic aura fluctuations rolled out, which was a duel and collision between the top strong men. Countless clanging sounds exploded, and there were endless battles between black shadows and sword energy.
It was only a moment, but it seemed like a long time had passed.
Tong Diao Temple was pressed back to the White Jade Square by the Sword Qi Guanyin, and the aura that rushed out pushed Ye Wenxi, Sima Pudu and other geniuses to the edge of the square.
But no one spoke, and the geniuses on the Little Saint List stared at the battle with burning eyes.
Hua Jiebing's luxurious robe was constantly blown in the hurricane, outlining her graceful figure.
Thirty-three thousand black hairs were flying wantonly, and her beautiful face slowly tilted in the flying black hair.
Looking at the young man sitting on the sword energy lotus.
"An Le, thank you."
Hua Jiebing's eyes were complicated, but he spoke sincerely.
On the sword energy lotus.
An Le's handsome and weird face was as pale as paper, without any blood color, but at this moment, his waist was straight, without any decadence.
He grinned and showed a sunny smile.
The spring breeze filled his sleeves, blowing up the young man's white clothes.
"Madam, I once said that a drop of water is returned with a spring... The grace of protecting the Dao is naturally remembered in my heart, but I have done my best. Next, please let me watch a fight..."
"The gods are fighting."
Anle smiled brilliantly.
Then he added solemnly: "Madam, don't forget to take me out of the city."
Hua Jiebing smiled as if ice and snow melted.
"Don't worry, leave it to me next."
After the words fell, Madam Hua picked up her fingers again and drew a line in front of her body. Countless sword lights floated up and down, as if the sword energy condensed into the halo behind Guanyin.
The Tong Diao Temple that was about to rush up again was suppressed again.
Hua Jiebing knew that the plan of the Zhao family's emperor to take her heart sword had failed.
That meant that the situation was over.
She had already felt that a huge sword-qi Bodhisattva was smiling outside Lin'an Prefecture, and her master had already arrived.
Inside the Tianxuan Palace.
The atmosphere has already fallen into stagnation.
Qin Lishi and many civil officials were intertwined in their minds, trying to suppress Li Youan.
Li Youan came back to his senses from the shocking explosion on the white jade square. His Confucian robe fluttered, and he smiled at the corners of his lips, but his eyes were full of disappointment and anger.
He glanced at the expressionless Zhao family emperor sitting on the throne.
Between his eyebrows, a terrifying sword energy suddenly descended!
The sword energy is now, and it suppresses the temple with anger!
Qin Lishi was horrified, and felt a terrifying sword energy that was unstoppable on his soul. He wanted to avoid it, but there was nowhere to avoid it, as if it was filling the world.
Not only him, but also those civil officials who used their mental power to suppress Li Youan.
At this moment, their souls were injured, and even worse, their souls were almost chopped off and on the verge of death. They were all bleeding, horrified, and pointed their fingers at Li Youan.
How could Li Youan be so cruel?
The intertwined thoughts in Tianxuan Palace dissipated.
Li Youan was surrounded by stars. He put his hands behind his back and walked out of the palace step by step without any nostalgia.
When he reached the entrance of the palace, he looked back at the emperor of the Zhao family who was sitting on the throne.
The emperor of the Zhao family also looked at Li Youan.
He found that this familiar, legendary champion Li Youan, who was devoted to the Great Zhao, seemed to have... changed.
He became very strange, even a little cold.
After knocking a thousand times, Li Youan's figure turned into a sword light, and appeared in the sky above the White Jade Square, and appeared around Anle.
The Confucian robe fluttered, and the sleeves were full of sword energy.
He glanced at Anle, and this young man who broke through the situation made him look at him with new eyes.
Although the other party used external forces, he could be called extraordinary and legendary.
A touch of warmth bloomed in the depths of Li Youan's eyes.
He seemed to see a spark of fire in the young man.
Below, on the White Jade Square, the aura released by hundreds of imperial guards and Jinwu guards pressed towards the sky.
Li Youan glanced at them, but did not scold them. After all, in this huge Lin'an, everyone has their own identity and responsibilities.
The duty of these imperial guards and Jinwu guards is to serve the Zhao royal family and protect the imperial city.
The military momentum is like a deep sea!
Under the leadership of the two powerful practitioners, the left and right Jinwu guards, who had not taken action before but now tried to stop them, this momentum made the sword energy in the air fall into a quagmire.
Facing this momentum, Anle, who was sitting on the sword energy lotus, also had a solemn and amazed expression.
He had watched the crossing of the river when the Great Zhao moved south during the golden years.
In that picture, he saw the mighty army sweeping in, and the momentum rushed into the sky, as if the celestial phenomena were all changed.
That was the military force formed by the minds of thousands of practitioners in the army. If the mind was not strong enough, it would be greatly suppressed in that military force.
Li Youan was quite calm, and Hua Jiebing, who was beside him, was holding the sword energy, and his face was normal.
They didn't need to resist this army head-on, they could go or fight as they wished.
Bringing Anle with him wouldn't be much pressure.
Li Youan was surrounded by brilliant starlight, and the sword Qianbaidu was suspended in front of him, and he tapped it with his fingers.
The terrifying sword energy that surged from his eyebrows was like a thin snake, entwined around Qianbaidu, and Qianbaidu waved it downwards.
In an instant, the military force that was as deep as the sea was like a waterfall cut in the water flow that was difficult to heal for a long time.
The sky seemed to become dark in an instant.
There was starlight sprinkled down, condensed into a huge sword shadow.
This huge sword shadow held Anle, Hua Jiebing and Li Youan. The three of them stood on the sword and overlooked the white jade square below, as if they were watching the grand ceremony of thousands of troops gathered below.
The sword moved, breaking the abyss-like military momentum, and slowly broke through the air outside the imperial city, as if inspecting the entire Lin'an Prefecture.
The Emperor of the Zhao family sat on the throne, still without saying a word, but his eyes became more and more indifferent.
Looking at the sword that gradually flew out of the large area of the imperial city at the foot of Phoenix Mountain.
When Hua Jiebing and Anle, who had broken his face, seemed to be about to leave Lin'an Prefecture safely, the Emperor of the Zhao family slapped his hand.
Instantly.
The towers and gates on all four sides of Lin'an Prefecture were closed, and there was also a magic weapon brilliance rising into the sky, forming an airtight city defense formation, closing the inside and outside.
People in the city could not go out, and people outside the city could not come in.
This is the most massive city defense formation in Lin'an Prefecture, and it will only be activated when the safety of Lin'an Prefecture is endangered.
At this moment, the emperor of the Zhao family used this formation.
Although he did not say a word, his attitude has already made it clear that he wants to keep people.
Tong Diao Si's eyes were gloomy, he stepped into the air, and merged with the imperial guards and Jinwu guards who ran out of the white jade square in an orderly manner, and his spirit became more and more magnificent.
However.
On the towers around Lin'an Prefecture, the city defense formation that had just risen and was about to be completely formed was blocked by a pair of hands that suddenly inserted.
And, it was torn apart bit by bit, revealing a huge gap.
Outside the gap, a white-haired old man in plain clothes, with flames that distorted the void burning all over his body, stood proudly with his spine straight.
Zhao Huangting!
In Lin'an Prefecture, many strong men changed their expressions at this moment, looking at the heroic old man who blocked the city defense formation with his bare hands in disbelief.
The heroic spirit of the young man had disappeared.
But the old man was gushing out a bit more heroic and magnificent than the young man before!
In Tianxuan Palace.
The emperor of the Zhao family stood up suddenly and looked at the old man who blocked the Lin'an city defense formation alone.
There seemed to be a ball of fire burning on the old man's body, which was the "Nirvana Fire" of the end of the world!
The burning of the Nirvana Fire means that the hourglass of the end of the world has begun to flow through the fingers, and the years have entered the countdown!
Looking at this old man who would rather burn the Nirvana Fire than block the city defense formation.
The emperor of the Zhao family finally spoke angrily.
The hoarse voice that was hit by the accident came from the Tianxuan Palace of the imperial city, full of unwillingness and resentment!
"Old uncle!"
You are the old uncle of the Great Zhao Dynasty!
Why do you help outsiders so much? !
The root of his failure in this Heart-stealing Sword plot was the Qingshan in the young man's hand.
And Qingshan should have belonged to the Great Zhao royal family!
Zhao Huangting was dressed in plain clothes, his white hair was flying, and his waist was like a green bamboo.
It seemed that he heard the unwilling roar of the Zhao family's emperor.
He glanced at the man on the throne in Tianxuan Palace and sneered.
"Shameful thing."
"The fire of Nirvana is already burning. Don't use your relationship to involve me. Under the deadline..."
"I only want to be happy and guilt-free!"
The words fell.
The old man floated in the air and raised his feet to Lin'an Prefecture.
The three thousand guards and Jinwu guards under the command of Tongdiao Temple and the left and right Jinwu guards stopped immediately, as if there was an extremely terrifying spirit like a mountain blocking them, preventing them from taking another step forward.
He took a heavy step.
The sound of footsteps seemed to echo between heaven and earth!
The leader, Tong Diao Si and the generals of the left and right Jinwu Guards, groaned and retreated in the air, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
The three thousand silver-armored imperial guards and the golden-armored Jinwu guards retreated three steps at the same time, and the condensed military momentum was broken and rushed away.
The old man in the Taimiao broke through three thousand armors in one step!
Anle, sitting on the starlight sword, had bright eyes and couldn't help but clapping his hands and smacking his lips.
This is so cool!
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