Chapter 45
Chapter Forty-Three
“Hey, what is this!”
“I’m not mistaken, he is actually flying in the sky?”
“Although when I was learning Qinggong, I could use Qinggong to float on water, but that’s where I need to stay!”
“That sword can be made bigger or smaller? This is a magical power!”
“Sword Immortal! Yujian flying, changing in all directions, this is the real immortal!”
“This is the real fairy, the real fairy exists!”
As soon as the poet appeared on the stage, everyone in the land of China was stunned.
Yu Jian flew and roamed on the sea, and also drove the Flying Sword to travel around, flying several miles away in a single thought.
Isn’t that what a fairy is?
“Sword Fairy!”
On the ground, Ye Gucheng also looked at the figure of the poet in shock.
City Lord Baiyun, Sword Technique is like a fairy, and many people once praised him as a sword fairy.
But the kind of person in the picture, that kind of unrestrained and unrestrained, that is the real fairy!
“An Neng breaks his eyebrows and bends his waist to work for the powerful, making me unhappy?”
At this moment, Ye Gucheng’s eyes were full of yearning.
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Wudang Mountain.
“Fairy…”
Taoist priest Zhang Sanfeng looked at the immortal in the picture with high spirits.
My heart is a little shocked, there have been immortals in this world…
in the gate of heaven.
Di Shitian also frowned tightly.
He has always claimed to know the world.
For example, the dragon and phoenix Qilin, these exotic beasts are almost never exposed to everyone’s sight, and they are called legendary existences.
But what about him?
He led the army into Phoenix Cave to kill Phoenix, blocked Qilin Cave and sealed the fire in disguised form.
However, the appearance of the Tianbang has repeatedly impacted Di Shitian’s self-confidence.
“After the other immortal, is it actually a fairy? No… How can there be a fairy in this world?”
“By the way, this Qinglian sword cultivator seems to have come from breaking the world, but… what is that?”
Di Shitian was the first to feel anxiety.
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Farmhouse.
“Come out of the world, does this Qinglian sword cultivator come from the world behind the fairy Devil Dao?”
The big demon god Xiao Jingtian and the big master Xiao Aoshi looked at each other.
“It should be, after all, it is said to be a sword repairer…”
Xiao Aoshi nodded, and then said: “But since someone can come, it proves that we have a greater hope of opening the fairy Devil Dao.”
“And looking at the martial arts of this Qinglian swordsman, it seems to be extremely strong. The demons who come at this time will definitely be able to destroy the land of Shenzhou!”
Xiao Jingtian revealed a hideous smile.
“Hmph, when the time comes, I want the old man to watch his so-called Qianqiu catastrophe destroy the land of China!”
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“Pen to-”
Landing on the top of the mountain on Xia Ke Island, the blue-shirted scholar waved his hand, and a pen suddenly appeared in the void.
The scholar smiled slightly, then picked up the pen and pointed towards the void in front of him.
“Shh-”
The next second, a purple mist suddenly emerged from the scholar’s body.
The aerosol condenses, like a book and ink, and melts into the tip of the pen.
“laugh!”
Countless thunder broke out in the clear sky.
The scholar, however, was unmoved and wrote down the poems of the knight’s line.
“Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Goosen, Xueming.”
“The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.”
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“Who can write your Excellency… Baishou Tai Xuan Sutra.”
Poetry!
In an instant, the sky and the earth flashed and thundered, and black clouds overwhelmed the city!
There were even lightning strikes at the psalm in the void in an attempt to destroy it.
As if the world does not allow this article to exist.
“Is this what Xiao Du said about the strokes of the pen and the wind and the rain, the poems are crying ghosts and gods?”
“Sword come-”
With the long sword in hand, the ink-like aura surged from his body.
“I would like to put my sword under my waist…”
Accompanied by the poet’s words, he was suddenly full of energy, and scattered with the poet at the center.
In an instant, it covered the entire Chivalrous Island, and even shook the surrounding sea area.
The sea was surging, and there were actually several waterspouts around Xia Ke Island. The world seemed to be destroyed at this moment.
Talent is 30,000 miles away!
The poet raised his sword, and at the moment when he swung the sword, Shiwen spoke again.
“Straight to cut Loulan!”
“Shh-”
The fluttering Wen Qi charged towards heaven and earth with a terrifying indomitable momentum.
“puff–”
The sky, which was covered with dark clouds, suddenly shone with sunlight.
I saw that the dark cloud covering the sky was actually a huge hole opened, and only a few wisps of dark clouds were on the horizon in the distance.
The previous lightning, strong winds, torrential rain, tornadoes, thunderstorms, everything has disappeared…
And in the open sky, there is a dim starlight!
“Looks like it’s time to go back!”
Looking at the star that opened, the poet’s long sword turned over and became bigger.
Sitting on it, galloping towards the sky, actually escaping into the void.
A Tathagata when…
The picture gradually blurs, and the scroll slowly closes…
In the end, everyone could vaguely see that the poems in the void flew towards the island and merged into the stone wall.
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“…”
Screen is over…
But the whole Shenzhou was silent.
“The last one… is it the Broken Void?”
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