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Volume 1: Palace of the Sun Chapter 309: Peerless Sword God: Ling Donglai

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    The divine sword is empty and sharp, and after a thousand years it finally comes out of its sheath, with the sound of sand in an instant.  Such a voice resounded through the sky: "No one will be killed without my sword." "You can defeat the demons from outside the territory and these unscrupulous descendants of the sword. It shows your cultivation, and you are qualified to take my name." "  I ordered you to come to the east and live in seclusion in Bailu Cave. I have no relatives, no hobbies, no desires, no pursuits, no life and no death. I only have one sword, and there is nothing else." "The swordsmanship of this state is passed down by a certain person.  "The survival of this state is also the survival of a certain person." "For thousands of years, the sword has been empty and there is no way forward. I am very happy that you have come to test the sword."  It¡¯s great to go out and take a step further.¡± Between the sky and the earth, the sound from the east was echoing. Ning Feng looked to the far north, and there was a huge figure in well-dressed clothes, standing like a pole in the sky.  Draw your sword.  Sometimes, it is the image of a stereotyped old man in well-dressed clothes; sometimes, it is a sword, supporting the sky and the earth, with the sword as the pillar of heaven.  "Good guy." "Supreme Sword Soul." Ning Feng seemed to be in a trance, and seemed to see an old man still sitting cross-legged in a simple cave, frozen inside and outside, motionless, without even raising his eyelids, only his spirit was not stable.  The place where he lived was elevated, and the divine sword on his knees screamed, manifesting itself in the void as a virtual image of the soul of the supreme sword.  Such strength is unparalleled throughout history.  "No wonder I said there is no way ahead, I'm really not bragging." "Such a level of cultivation, and sword cultivation" "Trouble." When Ning Feng felt trouble, trouble had already come to his door.  In the far east, there is the shadow of the sword soul.  Pull out the Yitian sword.  Far away in the direction of Ning Feng.  One finger: "The name of the sword is peerless, please enter destruction!" The peerless sword god ordered Donglai to use the peerless sword to invite Ning Feng to enter destruction!  "Boom!" A ten thousand-foot-long sword energy burst out.  The sword energy tore through the sky, and thousands of miles away seemed like nothing.  The sky is cracked by it, the earth is trembling by it, and the endless atmosphere is cut off by it.  The Ten Thousand Zhang Sword Qi is still on the way, and the endless energy of heaven and earth is gathering over it. With every breath that passes, its aura becomes a hundred times stronger.  Ning Feng had an inexplicable feeling that this sword could not be avoided or escaped.  There is no escape, no escape.  There is no other way but to block it head on.  He could feel more clearly that when the ten thousand-foot-long sword energy reaches him across a distance of ten thousand miles, it is the peak moment when its power rises to the extreme, and even the sky can be opened.  Ning Feng instinctively wanted to move.  He wanted to raise his hand and release the Mountain of Light; he wanted to shake his foot and bring out the Hunyuan Golden Dou, but neither of them was possible.  Although he was sitting safely on the glazed throne, Ning Feng felt that he was malicious to the whole world, and there were frequent illusions in front of him, as if he was being pulled into a strange situation.  His eyes were once again filled with withered leaves, falling down.  The whole world is desolate and solemn, entering the golden autumn.  Ning Feng saw that there were lush green trees in the sky and earth; there were colorful purples and reds, with hundreds of flowers blooming; there were hundreds of animals, insects and birds, full of vitality At a certain moment, the grass and trees withered, the prosperity withered, and all the animals, insects and birds were inhabited by the heaven and earth.  kill.     Autumn!  The desolation of autumn!  The chill of autumn!  With the rotation of the four seasons, the desolation of autumn is killing, punishing the heavens, and cutting off the vitality of the heavens and the earth.  "Hiss!" "That's it." Above Ning Feng's head, a soul formed purely of infinite light emerged, pulling him out of the bleakness of autumn.  After this scene, he finally knew what the peerless sword god ordered Donglai to understand the way of swordsmanship, how did the peerless sword come from, and what did the so-called "invite you to enter destruction" mean?  "Autumn!" "Ling Donglai is worthy of being an extremely powerful swordsman. He actually captures all the desolation and chill of autumn in the world and uses it as a sword." "No wonder he dared to name his sword 'Peerless'. Such a sword  If it is not peerless, how can a sword be peerless? ¡± ¡°With a peerless sword, the desolation and chill of autumn have been wiped out. There is no autumn season in this state, or even in the realm of heaven.¡± ¡°Ning Feng is terrifying.  His heart was filled with shock. He had never thought that a monk could achieve this level. He could even turn a realm into a sword, and make the world peaceful from now on.  Such a realm is so high that even the sky can be pierced.  "It's better to ask you to die. It's not the person he wants to die, but the person he wants to die."?This is heaven and earth.  " "The heaven and earth are in a state of silence, condensing into a sword. Isn't that what it means to invite a realm to be destroyed?  This has the power to kill the sky.  " Ning Feng's heart was filled with endless shock, but his movements never slowed down. As his thoughts flashed through him one by one, the Great Sun God above his head looked like himself and sat down heavily. In an instant, Ning Feng and the glazed throne beneath him  , was shrouded in the Great Sun Spirit together, separated from this world in a short period of time, and was not affected by the artistic conception of endless autumn. Then, he raised his hand again. This time, the Mountain of Light never appeared.  Instead, between Ning Feng's brows, a vortex was constantly forming, sweeping across. In the depths of the vortex, inside the Zi Mansion, a bright yellow jade seal shone brightly. Ning Feng raised his hand to the highest point, but his palm was not there.  He held it tightly, but as if he was holding something in vain, he turned his palms, and the heavy cover fell down. Suddenly, in the vast world, a voice filled with endless majesty sounded: "Jun Ling: The four seasons rotate, each has its own.  At that time, everyone returns to his place.  "This is not Ning Feng's voice. There is endless ruthlessness, endless indifference, and unspeakable emotions in it. It is the supreme emperor of heaven and his great love and benevolence to all living beings in the world. In the void,  Above Baili Huangquan, a virtual image appeared out of thin air. A hand stretched out from the sleeve of the broad robe appeared on it, and it moved downwards to cover the gold seal.  The silk was unfolded. On it, lines of writing appeared clearly. At the same time, the sword energy spanned thousands of miles and struck the bright yellow jade seal.  Suddenly, Ning Feng's whole body trembled on the Glazed Throne; Suddenly, in the far eastern sky, the vast world seemed to freeze at this moment, and after that, there was a burst of colorful light.  . It burst out from the collision point between the sword energy and the bright yellow jade seal. It was a huge wheel with four distinct seasons, including the vitality of spring, the blazing enthusiasm of summer, the desolation and death of autumn, and the extinction and nurturing of winter Among them,  The ring of autumn was originally missing, but during the rotation, light and shadow were constantly drawn out from the ten thousand feet of sword energy, filling up the wheel. The ten thousand feet of sword energy cut through the world, and half of it was dispersed.  plate.  The origin of heaven and earth.  " Ning Feng had a smile on his face, relaxed unnoticed, and leaned back on the backrest of the Glazed Throne again. "The inheritance given by Young Master Liuxian, with the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, and the law in his words, is from a higher level, directly  Commanding heaven and earth is truly wonderful.  " Before he could finish his thoughts, the virtual image of Ming Huang Yuxi dissipated in the void, and the ten thousand-foot-long sword energy came through the air, and a land of hundreds of miles passed by. " It is still composed of majestic sword energy, and its power is earth-shattering. Such a sword  , even the highest peak in the world will be divided into two sections, and even the eternal river will be cut off. Ning Feng's expression remained as usual, and he raised his hand on the handrail for an inch before patting it down.  Go. In an instant, the Huangquan water surges, and the nine-curved Yellow River rises up, like a bird cage, catching the sword energy of the bird. The water of the Huangquan washes away the spiritual power; Ning Feng clears it.  It can be seen from the ground that since entering the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, the sword energy of ten thousand feet has been constantly being consumed and shrunk, as if it was placed on a millstone, and the sword energy has been worn away. The range of a hundred miles is the same.  As it passed by, it seemed like a donkey pulling a millstone, obviously walking continuously but unable to move forward. "Ling Donglai, the peerless swordsman, is so powerful.  "Ning Feng remained motionless and sighed in admiration. In front of him, the friction between the sword energy and the nine-bend Yellow River formation had reached its extreme. The water of the Yellow River calmed down again, the virtual image of the Hunyuan Golden Dou dispersed, and the sword energy finally  Ning Feng sighed, holding up two fingers between his eyebrows, "Bang!"  "A sound of disintegration sounded. Between Ning Feng's two fingers, a small sword made of sword energy was struggling hard, trying to get out of control; it would rather break than bend, even if it breaks into pieces, it would not  I wish to stop. So, it really broke in Ning Feng's fingers, the sword light collapsed, and the sword energy dissipated.It can hurt even the slightest bit under the shroud of the Great Sun God.     it's over.  Ning Feng stood up for the first time since the peerless sword god Ling Donglai fired a shocking sword, and looked calmly at the shadow of the sword soul standing tall in the far east.  "The power of a sword condenses the chill and desolation of autumn in a world, and comes across thousands of miles. I will follow the words of the Master Liuxian, and respond with the Hunyuan Golden Fighter to form the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation." "Even so.  , let the last ray of sword energy come to me." "The peerless sword god Ling Donglai, the peerless sword, is worthy of the name of 'peerless'." Ning Feng has no regard for this peerless sword god.  A little bit of neglect.  "The monsters outside the territory are indeed extraordinary." In the far east, the shadow of the sword soul gradually dispersed, but its sound suddenly sounded like a rumble, as if it had finally become serious.  "You deserve to be here for the first time in a thousand years, walking out of the Bailu Cave and visiting me personally." After the words fell, the figures and sword shadows dispersed, and the whole world suddenly became silent.  "I have a headache." Ning Feng really had to press his fingers between his eyebrows to stop the non-existent pain: "Thousands of miles away, hitting each other through the air, and still having such power, how much more powerful is it if we are really close at hand?"  "And" He sighed, sat down on the Glazed Throne in great depression, and looked up a hundred miles away.  There, a figure appeared leisurely, stopping just outside the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.  "The trouble is not just one." (To be continued) i1292
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