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Volume One Chapter 241 The Determined Ziyang

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    Kong has great strength, but facing Li Zhiqiu, who is extremely fast, unafraid of Taoist magic, invulnerable, and like a monster, the few golden elixir-level casual cultivators have no effective method and feel extremely frustrated.  "Lao Jin, let's go." Seeing the figure galloping high in the sky, Taoist Ziyang, who noticed the actions of the major sects, seemed to know the outcome of the matter, his face was ashen, and his whole person fell into a cold state.  After coming back to his senses, Taoist Ziyang shouted to his old friend on the side, and then flew towards him with determination, his bloody purple sword shining with incomparable brilliance.  Those who practice swordsmanship can achieve great success only if they keep moving forward.  At this moment, a purple light seemed to break through the boundaries of space and instantly appeared next to Li Zhiqiu.  The incomparably bright light amazed everyone and blinded all sentient beings.  Putting your body into the sword is a shortcut.  After experiencing the scene just now, Taoist Ziyang, who had been frightened and wanted to retreat, knew that he had inner demons.  For him who specializes in swordsmanship, even if he removes the other party, he may still end up in the realm of golden elixir in this life.  This is undoubtedly a huge blow to Taoist Ziyang who has always pursued the ultimate sword, and the meaning of life seems to have been lost.  On the contrary, the gold-plated Taoist who has learned a lot of things will not be trapped in the inner demons. After this calamity, if he goes back to live a good life and cultivate himself, he may not be without greater achievements.  Knowing the other party's background, Ziyang Taoist knew that this matter would not be good. At this time, he finally understood why the two Taoists let the treasure fall into the hands of the other party so easily. He thought that the two great masters of the Zhengyi Tao and the Tianshi Tao  The real person already knew the identity of the other party.  To be able to make two Taoists so scrupulous, and to see Li Zhiqiu's ability with his own eyes, Taoist Ziyang would not think that the Zombie God clan is just a legend.  No matter whether he can kill the opponent or not, he has to hide like a mouse.  As a successor of swordsmanship, Taoist Ziyang will never allow himself to live such a miserable life. Since he is going to die sooner or later, why should he be so cowardly?  Having been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for more than two hundred years, Taoist Ziyang naturally has his unique skill, which is to enter the sword with his body.  ?Pour all your energy and spirit into your natal sword.  Breaking through the limitations of the realm in an instant and reaching the threshold of the sword.  Tao, the will of heaven.  The way of swordsmanship, the ultimate in swordsmanship.  Only by understanding where the Tao lies can we break through the void and transform into an immortal.  It can be said that only monks in the tribulation period can understand the true meaning of Tao.  Only those who can be called cultivators can only be called immortal cultivators.  Of course, there are also some geniuses who have understood the meaning of Tao early, but those are from the ancient generation of immortals.  In today's era when the Dao is not clear, even monks in the tribulation stage who understand the meaning of the Dao can only stay in some cave.  Slow down the passage of life and wait for the way of heaven to open again.  In short, regardless of whether Taoist Ziyang's cultivation at this time was still in the golden elixir stage, the moment he entered the sword with his body, the strength he exerted was definitely comparable to a blow from a monk in the Tribulation Stage.  It can be said that at this moment, Taoist Ziyang, even the Dacheng-stage monks are afraid to avoid him when they see him.  The price.  That's it "Old Yang" When he saw the astonishing strength of his old friend, the gilded Taoist opened his eyes angrily, and his heart was filled with infinite sorrow and anger.  Having been together in the cave left behind by their predecessors for two hundred years, Taoist Gilt certainly knew the price Taoist Ziyang paid for putting his body into the sword.  The way of the sword is revealed and the spirit is scattered.  That¡¯s the price of life.  "I'll take the test." Looking at Zi Jian who came to him in the blink of an eye, Li Zhiqiu could only curse in secret, and didn't even have time to react.  The whole person flew out as if he had been hit hard.  It hurts, as if all the bones in my body are broken.  This was the only thought in Li Zhiqiu's mind, and he even had a feeling of death the moment he was hit.  It¡¯s really too strong.  Extremely severe pain came from all parts of the body, and the whistling wind sounded in Li Zhiqiu's ears. He could feel the feeling of the person who had just been knocked away by him.  "Bang bang bang bang" Continuous crashing sounds sounded, and Li Zhiqiu's figure quickly passed through the woods, wherever he passed.  Trees that had grown for hundreds of years were all broken at the waist, causing branches and leaves to fill the sky.  I don¡¯t know how many trees were broken. As soon as the scene in front of Li Zhiqiu stopped, he saw several golden lights coming towards his face.  The most conspicuous thing is a huge gold seal.  Seeing Li Zhiqiu's setback, how could the remaining Jindan cultivators who had been frustrated before let go of such a good opportunity? The golden seal with the power of binding took the lead in locking Li Zhiqiu, and the other golden ring suddenly increased to dozens of times, two pieces.  The power of the magic weapon quickly suppressed the space around him.  At this time, the magic weapon of the Golden Core Stage monks showed its true power.  With his body, he communicates with heaven and earth and appears.The power of rules.  Only then can it be called a magic weapon.  "Haha" After Li Zhiqiu was knocked away, the purple sword stayed in the air, and Taoist Ziyang's figure reappeared, with a rosy face and twinkling eyes, looking extremely energetic.  Glancing at the young monk who was suppressed by several magic weapons, Taoist Ziyang burst into inexplicable laughter, either mocking, excited, or helpless.  "Old Yang" Instead of killing Li Zhiqiu, the pale-faced gilded Taoist came to his friend, his eyes full of pain.  "" Facing his old friend who had known each other for hundreds of years, Taoist Ziyang opened his mouth, but no sound came out.  The purple sword, which had long been overwhelmed, broke instantly, and the entire body of Taoist Ziyang was silently turned into pieces of crystal fragments, floating in the air.  The moment he disappeared, there was a satisfied smile on Taoist Ziyang's face. Being able to understand the ultimate sword at the last moment of his life can be said to be a blessing in life, but the price is too high.  The moment he entered the sword with his body, Taoist Ziyang's energy and spirit reached the peak state of his life, allowing the purple sword, which was no more than a medium-level magic weapon, to explode with a power comparable to that of a monk in the tribulation period.  However, after the explosion, the energy and spirit integrated into the sword will be annihilated the moment the sword is broken.  "Brother" He reached out, but only felt a touch of warmth. The gold-plated Taoist who always greeted people with a smile had tears on his face at this moment.  His parents, brothers and relatives have long since passed away, and the descendants left behind do not know his existence. The only concern of the Gilded Taoist is this good friend who has been with him for more than two hundred years. But now, in order to leave him a glimmer of hope, he will not hesitate to do anything.  How could he not be sad at the cost of his life.  Holding the only trace of warmth with one fist, the gilded Taoist didn't even look at the young monk who was surrounded by several magic weapons. He stepped on the golden cone and disappeared into the sky in a flash.  At the last moment of Taoist Ziyang, Taoist Gilding clearly knew what the other party was going to say, which was "Go quickly."  ¡ª¡ª Thank you to Boring Monkey Children's Shoes for your monthly ticket, thank you all for reading, and the latest update of Yangtze River  I am really helpless, so I can only say sorry and ask for your forgiveness.
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