Chapter 682 Sword Light Soars to the Sky Hairless Divine Beast (Fourth Update, Please Vote)

Qingluan couldn't help but raise its head and cry loudly when hearing Yu Zecheng's crazy words. The clear and high-pitched cry resounded through the starry sky, and suddenly turned into a terrible pressure that spread for thousands of miles.

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"You can't escape your future fate if you cry again."

The fierce Qingluan's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he spread his wings and soared into the sky. He rushed straight into the sky in the void, and as he flew up, countless lightning flashes appeared in the atmosphere. Then a thick golden lightning flash about ten feet long appeared out of thin air and struck Yu Zecheng. The lightning flash seemed to be alive, flying and spinning in the air, as terrifying and fierce as a lightning snake, and it had already knocked down Yu Zecheng in front of him in the flash of lightning.

Yu Zecheng moved slightly, and took a step a thousand miles away. In a blink of an eye, he took a step and was ten miles away, avoiding the lightning.

This thunder was just the beginning. Thunder and lightning continued to blast out from the sky, one thunder, another, ten thunders, a hundred thunders, a thousand thunders, ten thousand thunders. The whole world was completely made up of this thunder.

Yu Zecheng began to avoid it, and then his expression changed. Under the roar of countless thunder and lightning, the sky changed strangely. Yu Zecheng's inch-by-inch movement was disturbed, and he couldn't move in an instant and move a thousand miles.

It turned out that this thunder had such a use. Yu Zecheng couldn't move quickly, but he was not afraid. He pointed casually and shouted:

"Swords come."

Clang clang clang... fierce and short sword sounds rang out, and ten white lights suddenly rose into the sky. The flying wing sword was unsheathed and turned into ten sword beams in the air, colliding and bombarding with the endless thunder and lightning.

This flying wing sword is like a flying wing, one foot and seven inches long, and half a finger wide. All ten flying swords are snow-white and flawless. The golden and white sword body is like the essence of light condensed out, faintly translucent, and endless colorful light keeps rippling out of the sword body.

There are two obvious ridges on the ridge of the long sword, like the spread wings, and the sword body is indescribably deep. There are countless stars flashing inside. When the sword body shakes gently, countless stars shine and jump out of the sword body, slowly dissipating in the air. Its beauty is beyond description.

This sword light is reincarnated in the air, meeting the endless lightning strikes from the blue phoenix. The thunder lights that roared and fell were all broken under the vertical and horizontal cutting of this flying wing sword. The broken lightning is everywhere, and the area within a hundred miles suddenly becomes a sea of ​​thunder.

Ten lightning sword lights burst out in this endless divine thunderstorm, and the sword energy of the thunder wings was crisscrossed. Yu Zecheng flew up with his sword, and from bottom to top, he began to rush towards the high-altitude Qingluan. He silently ascended into the air while controlling the flying sword. Although his movements were slow, he was extremely calm in the endless sword light.

Break, break, break, explode, explode, explode, Yu Zecheng flew higher and higher, drew his sword, drew his sword, and drew his sword again. One sword broke all the laws, and broke them all for me. Under the waving of the sword light, the lightning of Qingluan was broken bit by bit, and it approached it bit by bit.

Qingluan was a phoenix that encountered a catastrophe and merged with the divine thunder. It was born in the thunder and lightning, and was born from the bombardment of the divine thunder. It can live forever in the divine thunder. It is really the top prehistoric beast in the world. Controlling lightning is its instinct, but the infinite lightning it emits now is all broken by the cultivator in front of it. The cultivator approaches it little by little, and uses his sword little by little. Each sword carries the breath of the primitive world, which is extremely terrifying.

His eyes seem to be smiling, but Qingluan feels a terrible aura of destruction emanating from the opponent. Maybe he can really destroy himself. Although he can be reborn into flesh and blood and can be reborn countless times, he doesn't know why he feels a sense of fear in his heart.

The sword light blooms like a lotus, and it is continuous like night rain. Yu Zecheng is getting faster and faster, and the sword light is getting closer and closer to Qingluan.

Boom boom boom, the thunder shakes endlessly. The whole Taixuan Mountain can hear it. The cultivators who are still participating in the battle in the distance stop fighting unconsciously and watch the battle here. Their eyes are full of fear. This flying sword can be controlled to this extent, which is unheard of. This is the legendary sword that breaks all laws.

Finally, Yu Zecheng rushed to Qingluan, and a sword light suddenly filled Qingluan's eyes.

In this sword light that almost transcended time and space, Qingluan suddenly struggled to rise. It gave up the endless thunder and lightning it emitted and turned into a ray of green thunder and lightning. She fled, she actually fled without a fight.

However, this sword seemed to have no scary features, but it contained the power that transcended life and death and time and space. This sword was a fake infant transformed by Yu Zecheng's killing power. The sword that turned the infant into a sword, the enlightenment of beheading thousands of people, was displayed here in an instant. No matter how fast Qingluan was, no matter how strong her defense was, in this sword, although she avoided this sword, she let out a sharp cry. It had been injured by this terrible sword intent, and was severely injured in its consciousness and body.

The flying figure fell instantly, and Qingluan had nowhere to escape.

Instantly, the blue phoenix was in a state of anger. Since it couldn't escape, it would fight hard. With a wild roar, the blue phoenix turned into a ball of lightning in an instant, and placed its own divine thunder directly outside its body, forming a thunder ball, trying to hit Yu Zecheng and vaporize it directly.

Yu Zecheng let out a breath, and then drew his sword. The golden sword light collided with the thunder ball here.

"Boom" The light flashed, and then exploded instantly. The thunder ball and Yu Zecheng's sword all exploded. The thunder ball contained the mighty power of thunder and lightning, and suddenly exploded, forming a mushroom cloud of a hundred feet in size, and an invisible shock wave of world-destroying roar broke out, spreading for thousands of miles.

This sword is the fake infant transformed by Yu Zecheng into a sword. The purpose of this sword is only one, which is to blow up this thunder ball and disperse it into countless fragments. The explosion sounded immediately. Although the sword transformed by the Nascent Soul was broken, the way of separation and gathering was least afraid of breaking and exploding.

At this moment, Yu Zecheng seized the opportunity. In this huge shock wave, he did not retreat but advanced. He rushed to Qingluan and struck again with a sword.

The sword of killing, the sword energy flashed out, and instantly pierced through the head of Qingluan bird who was about to prepare for the final melee. With the characteristics of this sword, killing and beheading, Qingluan bird head flew away in an instant.

Yu Zecheng did not stop from then on. He immediately sent out thousands of sword lights, the sword energy roared, and swarmed in. In a flash, Qingluan was crushed into a ball of crystal clear and deep green light.

But this green light is still extremely bright. As long as the essence of the soul is not destroyed, it will not be a big deal even if it is shattered into ashes.

Qingluan was reborn in Nirvana. As long as it was reborn, it would fight with Yu Zecheng. Even if it had to reborn countless times, it would kill this powerful enemy.

But it had no chance. Yu Zecheng turned his sword light and wrapped the green light tightly, then pulled it and immediately pulled it into his Pangu world.

The Qingluan was reborn in Nirvana and turned into a divine bird again. It gathered countless thunder and lightning to fight.

At this time, the powerful enemy appeared in front of it. This time he just smiled at it and said:

"Old Seven, train it well for me. This is a gift for my daughter. Don't break it."

Then a voice came from the world:

"Don't worry, Commander, leave this matter to me. I promise to turn it into a good little hen. Let Qingcheng like it very much."

Yu Zecheng disappeared in an instant. The Qingluan was extremely angry. Nothing dared to despise itself so much. It was about to explode and destroy this strange world.

Suddenly, all the thunder and lightning disappeared inexplicably, as if there was no thunder and lightning in this world. Qingluan instantly changed from the supreme beast to a hairless hen. Without thunder and lightning, it was nothing but a big hen, unable to even fly, and fell from the sky.

Qingluan fell to the ground, and the voice that had just spoken in the world came:

"I adjusted the world, without thunder and lightning, are you still jumping around? You have missed the best chance to commit suicide, be obedient, I will train you to be the most obedient pet. Come on, pluck all its hair first, and let it be a hairless hen"

Huge figures appeared around, and suddenly Qingluan felt that maybe she could achieve nirvana and immortality, which was not a good thing.

Yu Zecheng returned from the Pangu world and looked at Taixuan Mountain, but he had no intention of using force to capture the ancient spirit. Enough, this battle is almost over.

Yu Zecheng took out his flying wing swords. All ten flying wing swords had cracks. Except for the mother sword at the beginning, the cracks began to recover slowly. The other flying wing swords were all scrapped. His power was too strong, so strong that the flying wing swords could no longer bear it.

These were all the flying swords that he had specially refined when he went to the Great Freedom Heaven to capture the Apo Ju Luo Demon God. Now they are all scrapped. It seems that he really needs to refine the swords again. He captured 18 of the best ancient spirits and demons. He should be able to refine more than a dozen seventh- and eighth-level flying swords, plus seven mother swords, which should be enough.

With a long sigh, Yu Zecheng wanted to capture those ancient spirits and demons again. It was a rare opportunity to come to Taixuan Mountain, and it was even rarer to encounter this Star Soul Rain. If he didn't catch more now, he wouldn't know how many years it would take for him to have such an opportunity next time. Even if he didn't use them himself, he could give them to his disciples.

This time, Yu Zecheng decided to capture those second-level ancient spirits and demons. These ancient spirits and demons are easy to catch and can be used. The most important thing is that it will not waste time. Anyway, he will not use them himself.

The idea is good, but as soon as Yu Zecheng appears, those ancient spirits and demons immediately flee everywhere, and some even explode and turn into the lowest level ancient spirits and demons. Yu Zecheng turned around and did not catch any.

Yu Zecheng was about to think about countermeasures, and all these ancient spirits and demons flew into the air and flew into the green light, and then the light rain of Emperor Liujiang disappeared. Unknowingly, it has been an hour, and the Star Soul Rain has ended.

Yu Zecheng glanced at the ancient spirits and demons that were far away. This is the end of the opportunity. Okay, the matter is over, waiting for my sister to come back and explore this Taixuan Mountain together.

Looking at the magnificent and huge Taixuan Mountain in the distance, Yu Zecheng had countless feelings. Father, are you really here? ——

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