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Chapter 1194 I am the only one

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    "Not good, be careful, Lord!"

    Lian Shizong suddenly exclaimed, but it was too late, and before Zhang Gan could react, Luo Qinghong's sword light had already struck the barrier of the world.

    The Moro Great World is a vast world with extremely strong barriers, but Luo Qinghong's sword light is too terrifying. Just like the previous invisible barriers, the world barrier of the Moro Great World is lightly covered by the sword light.  Split in half!

    A neat opening appeared, and the opening spread instantly, circled around the world barrier, and the world barrier protecting the great world was cut open in an instant.

    The Moluo world was so easily exposed to the dragons and sword ancestors outside.

    Ao Xun glanced at Luo Qinghong with apprehension, and sighed: "This girl's swordsmanship is so terrifying. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that the sword ancestor is humble.  Who is his opponent in the younger generation, maybe only Pan Daoyu who is in charge of the innate treasure can compete with her."

    Hearing this, Ao Tian next to him was a little unconvinced, but he didn't say anything after all, because he knew the gap between himself and Luo Qinghong.  However, Luo Qinghong did it easily. Based on this alone, he had to obey.

    "Tian'er, you don't have to be discouraged. This girl is an unprecedented celestial figure. In more than ten years, she has cultivated the way of swordsmanship to the state of solipsistic Dzogchen, and she is only a hair away from achieving greatness.  Luo Jinxian, this level of talent is appalling! I didn't expect that the Dao of Swords World would wipe out hundreds of billions of sword cultivators twice in a row, not only not defeating this girl, but also allowing her to go further in the Dao of the Sword, which even made me a little afraid."

    Just as Ao Xun was speaking, Luo Qinghong's sword light had broken through the barriers of the world, and went straight to the Thirty-Three Heaven Realm of the Moluo Great World.

    It was only then that Zhang Qian realized that Luo Qinghong's sword light was too fast, easily breaking through the invisible barrier and the barrier of the world, which greatly surprised Zhang Gan.

    Seeing the sword light coming towards the Thirty-Three Heaven Realm, he naturally wouldn't sit idly by.

    Boom!

    When the vast bell rang, the supernatural power of the chaotic clock, which had become the ninth level of the innate realm, already had five or six points of the power of the real innate treasure of the chaotic clock, and this five or six points of power was amazing enough.

    After the bell tolled, the entire Moro Great World froze in time and space, and the ground, fire, water, and wind froze. Luo Qinghong's sword light actually fought against the chaotic clock for a while before gradually calming down, and finally froze in the air.

    Even so, this sword light did not dissipate, and the sword intent belonging to Luo Qinghong in the sword light was unbreakable, maintaining this sword light desperately.

    "Luo Qinghong, if I hadn't rescued you back then, you would have died at the hands of Shi Zu, why are you breaking my world now!"

    With a flash of Zhang Qian's figure, he took tens of billions of gods and gods of the Moro Great World into the air, facing the dragons of the heavens and Luo Qinghong.

    Hearing Zhang Gan's shout, the Taibai Fenjing sword in Luo Qinghong's hand trembled, and said in a cold tone: "Cause and effect and kindness are like floating clouds to me, whether you have kindness to me or hatred to me, it's okay to be with me  What are you doing?"

    "What!"

    Zhang Gan was taken aback for a moment, not only him, but Ao Xun and others were also taken aback.

    You must know that all monks attach great importance to the matter of cause and effect. It's not that monks value their own moral cultivation, but because cause and effect, although invisible and intangible, really exist. It's fine when the cultivation level is low.  There is basically no impact, which is why those monks with low cultivation bases do not pay attention to cause and effect.

    However, as the cultivation of the monks gets higher and higher, the more entanglement of cause and effect, the greater the impact on oneself, ranging from making people unable to continue to break through, to severe demons entering the heart, and even the collapse of the Dao Heart.

    There is also the cause and effect of owed to others. If you insist on not paying it back and being known, who will deal with you.

    But what Luo Qinghong said just now clearly means that she doesn't care anymore, only cares about her own swordsmanship, her heart is only me, not bound by all causes and effects, not constrained by any grievances, she just does what she wants and willful.

    Do whatever you want and do whatever you want is what all living beings yearn for, which is comparable to the pursuit of eternal life, but no one can do it.

    At the beginning Zhang Qian saved Luo Qinghong from Shizu's hands, it was a life-saving grace, but after the great change, Luo Qinghong has treated this life-saving grace indifferently and doesn't care anymore.

    This kind of ungrateful act was reviled by thousands of people, but Luo Qinghong behaved calmly.

    "Is this your swordsmanship?"

    Zhang Gan's face was extremely ugly.

    "That's right, this is my way of swordsmanship - I am the only one!"

      Zhang Gan only nodded when he heard this, and he didn't want to talk to Luo Qinghong anymore, but turned his head to look at Jianzu.

    "Are you here to destroy me, the remnant of the Panjiao?"

    Jianzu looked at Zhang Qian's contemptuous smile, and said only: "The remnants of Panjiao, everyone can punish them!"

    "Hahahaha, it seems that I can't get rid of this scapegoat, Jianzu, you sound nice, don't you think I don't know? The remnants of Panjiao are just your excuses, your real purpose is to kill and trap  Absolute sword, right?"

    "I don't know what you're talking about, Zhang Gan, stop talking nonsense, no one can protect you today!"

    Zhang Gan shook his head, already convinced of Jianzu's true purpose in his heart.

    In fact, after he had trapped the slaughter in the four middle schools of kendo, after he had practiced to the state of establishing the way with one sword, he had a strange discovery, that is, the ancestor of the sword is the source of the kendo of the heavens, and the source of all kendo in the heavens and myriad realms is the sword after all.  ancestral.

    Regardless of any kendo, the Sword Ancestor can control it, and any kendo learned by a sword cultivator will be known to the Sword Ancestor, and there is no secret in it.

    Because he is the source of swordsmanship, just like Zhang Gan is the master of the swordsmanship, so he will know all the insights of the swordsmen who practice these four kinds of swordsmanship in the Moluo world.

    However, he found that his killing and trapping four kinds of swordsmanship did not have any connection with Jianzu.

    All his perceptions of mastering the way of the sword will be known to the sword ancestor, and this connection cannot be severed.

    The only exception is the four kinds of swordsmanship, killing and trapping, and this exception let him know that sooner or later, the sword ancestor will do something to him, which is inevitable.

    As the ancestor of swordsmanship, how can he tolerate the existence of swordsmanship that is not controlled by him?

    Changed Zhang Qian to be the sword ancestor, and he didn't agree.

    "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I don't care, since you want to kill the authority of the four kinds of swordsmanship, then let you see the true power of these four swordsmanships today!"

    As soon as the words fell, four sky-reaching swords appeared behind Zhang Qian, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted. These four kinds of swordsmanship are the supreme swords of the sword, and they were displayed by him without reservation, and everyone was immediately horrified.  Murderous overwhelmed.

    "Hmph, dying!"

    Ao Xun snorted coldly, waved his hand, and countless real dragons rushed towards everyone in Moro World!

    "You have to die!"

    Zhang Gan pointed Ao Xun with his finger, and Ao Xun jumped out of anger.

    In the face of countless real dragons, tens of billions of gods and gods behind Zhang Gan showed their murderous swords one after another.  , and so on.

    In an instant, tens of billions of immortal gods cooperated with each other, and the divine swords in their hands turned into sword gates, setting up countless little Zhuxian sword formations!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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