The heavens preach

For an instant, Mingyue's mind and strength were completely suppressed by the bell.

Can't think, can't think!

Even the flow of true qi and blood can't flow.

Chen Xixiang's fourth fist seal was just squeezed out, and he hasn't hit it yet.

Mingyue's mind and real body were instantly suppressed.

wow la la la~

Then, without the support of the bright moon as the carrier, the endless masculinity and domineering "martial sage's intention" above Wushuang City turned into snow and melted in the sky, and suddenly disintegrated, dissipated, and returned to the void.

The endless glare disappeared instantly.

call!

Her figure was red all over, like a puppet, she fell down thousands of feet!

Whoosh! !

It fell into the abyss of void opened by the collision of two people.

"Moon!"

Nie Feng's eyes were red, his blood was boiling, and crazy thoughts instantly occupied his whole body.

Chi! !

First, he threw a sword towards the sky.

pedal ~

Regardless of everything, he stepped on Fengshen's legs, stepped on the sword, and kicked towards the bright moon falling into the abyss of void.

"Impossible, Wu Sheng's move is eternal and invincible! How can I lose!"

Grandma let out a hysterical scream in the city lord's mansion.

She seemed to have lost her faith.

This scene, falling into the unknown sword sense thousands of miles away, also caused great waves in my heart:

"I tried to open the sword world, but it was just to use the power of the void in the sword world to give birth to my own boxing moves..."

Wuming was completely shocked by this Supreme's bold approach.

What's even more terrifying is.

In this round of punching, he just squeezed out, did not punch out, and directly suppressed Mingyue, the carrier of Qingcheng's love, if he punched out with this punch!

Sudden.

The gap in the sword world above the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and there are sword roars like crazy demons, one of which is the most domineering, and it is simply laughing like crazy:

"Hahahahaha! Someone opened the sword world, I finally escaped from this ghostly place!!"

The laughter was like thunder, shaking the sky.

In the sound of Yu Kuangba's sword, in the dark gap in the sword world, a tall and burly figure rolled out directly, wrapped in hedgehog-like sword energy.

"That's... a person who entered the sword world in the early years!"

Wuming was shocked.

What he feared the most had happened.

There are two kinds of swords in the sword world: good and evil swords. Once the sword world is opened, it’s okay for the upright sword to come out, but if the evil sword comes out...

He has already noticed just now that there is the most evil and most terrifying sword technique in the world!

"Jianyue... a kendo wizard who can break through the world of swords with a sword by himself, just happens to be a newcomer to this fourth form of boxing, and I want to find someone to try its power!"

Chen Xixiang was attracted by Jianyue's wild laughter.

With the movement of his heart, amidst the roaring air current beside him, he squeezed the handprint of "Taishi Bell" flowing with the spirit of time into a fist, and punched it towards Jianyue!

"Dancing so happily, then you come to receive this punch!"

boom!

Jian Yue was still immersed in the joy of being freed from the sword world that had trapped him for thousands of years, before he had time to look at the surrounding situation clearly, a flat sound like a landslide suddenly came from his ears.

Then.

A round of bright fist marks, like a great sun that illuminates all living beings in China and hangs over the mountains and rivers, seems to be struck from the oldest history.

The grandeur, tyranny and terror have reached the limit that is rare in ancient and modern times.

Before it hit, the momentum made him instantly stunned in the sky.

Chapter 240 Die when you get out of prison!

boom!

If you close your eyes and perceive the radiant fist intent in it, it is like a round of fiery red sun crushing towards the sky.

"This! This punch!"

Jian Yue, who just came out of the sword world, was completely covered, feeling the power of such a terrifying punch.

It became clear in an instant that it was this mythical existence who opened up the sword world and gave himself a chance to emerge from the crack in the sword world.

But before he could be happy for a moment after he escaped from birth, the person who opened the sword world directly bombarded him.

"What kind of person is this!!"

Jianyue's mind was beating wildly under this punch, but it was too late to think about anything else, this punch directly aimed at killing him, making him stand upside down with hair all over his body.

"I just came out, it's like killing me, you are too domineering, look at the sword!!"

In front of him, the fist wind was wrapped in a boundless air current and penetrated for a ten-thousandth of an instant.

buzz

Jianyue's sword energy oscillated all over his body, exuding a surge of sword energy that is rare in ancient and modern times, gathered into a finger, and rushed out towards the front like a river releasing flood.

Accompanied by this sword, an invisible artistic conception of the way of the sword suddenly permeated the sky and the earth.

Buzz

The swords of all the martial artists in Wushuang City and the thousands of long swords in the sword forest of Wushuang City seemed to sense the king of swords, the suzerain of swords, and bent their swords towards Jianyue in the sky. body.

It is worship!

This is true for swords, not to mention sword practitioners, all swordsmen in Wushuang City seem to have seen a sword master, sword god, and sword king appear in the world from the sky.

"This is my sword sect's supreme kendo technique, ten thousand swords return to the sect."

Yuanfang Wuming's sword energy was fluctuating, flickering like a flame, even with a cultivation base like him, his sword energy was also drawn and inspired.

If it wasn't for Wuming himself being in the realm of mythology, he would probably have to worship Jianyue as well.

"Who is this person? What he used is my sword sect's supreme swordsmanship. Could it be a senior of the sword sect?"

Wuming's heart swayed at this moment.

But no matter how I think about it, I can't find out from my memory that in the history of Jianzong, who once broke through the sword world with "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Zong", and was trapped in the history of the sword world.

What's more, the move of "Wan Jian Gui Zong" was created by a great sword master 300 years ago, so it is not too long ago.

So this person must be within 300 years.

Unnamed thoughts flew like lightning, thoughts rushed, and immediately thought of a person, although not from Jianzong, but happened to be a descendant of the patriarch who created Wanjian Guizong.

His name is Jianbei, and his talent has been rare since ancient times. Because he managed to create another myth-level kendo and martial arts, Yuantian Sword Art, which is comparable to their Sword Sect's Ten Thousand Swords Guizong, it was recorded in the history of the Sword Sect.

Even the Great Sword Master, the ancestor of the Sword Sect who created Wanjian Guizong back then, had exchanged Yuantian Sword Jue and Wanjian Guizong's exercises with this person.

It's a pity that the ancestor of Jianzong was worried that this unique skill of swordsmanship would make the inheritance of Jianzong's martial arts impure, and he also felt a little arrogant, so he didn't pass on this person's Yuantian sword formula to the descendants of Jianzong.

But Wuming, as a sword sect in the history of the sword sect, has already surpassed the kendo myths of the patriarch and others, so he naturally knows some details about the Yuantian sword art.

Therefore, I also know Jian Bei.

If it is this person, it is indeed the most likely to use his own power to break through the sword world and enter it.

Because he not only has the Yuantian Sword Art created by himself, but also the Wanjian Guizong of their Sword Sect.

really.

When Wuming turned these thoughts in the lightning flash, it was easy to perceive from the sky in the distance. The man just used the sword intent of Wan Jian Guizong in his gestures, and then transformed into a simple and simple sword energy from Yuanshi.

It is Yuantian Sword Art!

The sword energy pierced through dozens of feet, piercing a vortex in front of Jianyue, like a black hole.

Huhuhu

The energy and airflow all over the sky, as well as the fist wind blasted by Chen Xixiang, all collapsed into this sword.

"This strange man who just appeared, the sword intent is solidified and turned into substance, it is another myth!"

When Xiongba saw this scene outside Wushuang City, his eyes went black.

But in the eyes of Xiongba, he needs to look up to a mythical master.

at this time.

"Block this punch for me!"

Jianyue roared, facing Chen Xixiang's punch, he felt death, which made his whole body shudder and terrified.

At this time, the sword energy and true energy all over the body rose into the air, as if boiling.

What he used was exactly one of the two major sword styles of his Yuantian Sword Art, the black hole in the heart of the sword.

This move has always been the main attack and kill, once it is used, it can swallow all the energy in front of the sword qi into the black hole of the sword qi.

boom!

But it just touched the edge of the air flow from Chen Xixiang's punch, which was not as powerful as the punch that swallowed Chen Xixiang.

铛

Before the fist power arrived, an ancient, heavy, and vicissitudes from the Taishi Bell seemed to be able to penetrate the past, present, and future. It crossed the sky first, and even ignored the black hole of sword energy concussing in Jianyue. In the soul.

It seems like a long time has passed.

It's like a moment of lightning and flint!

Jianyue's body was directly suppressed in the void by this vicissitudes of life fist.

Thoughts, qi and blood can't move, as if the soul and consciousness are filled with lead.

He could only show a frightened expression, watching helplessly.

The black hole of sword energy pierced by his Yuantian Sword Art lost all the flow of power under this fist that freezes time and suppresses time.

The sword aura that could make Wushuang City Wanjian bend down and subdue was still flying across the world in the last second.

In an instant, it became a motionless ice sculpture in the void.

Chen Xi pierced fiercely like a fist wind that crossed the sky.

click click

The sword energy, which was as thick as a bucket and several tens of feet long, was smashed into powder by the fist in a frozen state, and exploded in all directions.

boom!

Then the momentum became stronger and stronger, directly hitting Jianyue's chest.

boom!

When this punch hit Jianyue, the incomparably tyrannical and terrifying power and intention of the fist exploded in Jianyue's body like a nuclear bomb, exploding violently.

In one thought, Jian Yue's body was smashed into pieces.

far away.

Looking at Wuming, who had already matched up with the peerless swordsman in his memory, at this moment, a huge wave of waves set off in his heart, and he was stunned by the result of this punch in the sky:

"That's the punching power he's done so much to achieve."

He did not hesitate to suppress the sword master's death and soared his sword thoughts. He came here for the world of leading swords, and he also endured the love of the city head-on, tearing apart the barriers of the void and different time and space, just to develop this style of boxing.