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Chapter 1161

Zetian has reached the pinnacle of every kind of swordsmanship, and when he cultivated to the state of great accomplishment, he can't advance an inch, and it is difficult to improve, but he only has the swordsmanship of killing.Because she didn't have the environment to practice, even if she knew how to practice this kind of swordsmanship, she couldn't realize it. Even if she could be ruthless, it was impossible to find so many slaughtered creatures.

However, the appearance of Leng Shangqing made her eyes shine.

If she kills Leng Shangqing, she can take Leng Shangqing's killing swordsmanship as her own. Killing only one Leng Shangqing is better than thousands of ordinary creatures.If this is the case, her killing swordsmanship will be perfect and great!
"Your killing swordsmanship is indeed very strong, but that's all you can do."

The sword of light is used, and the sword aura is flying wantonly. The sword aura is solid, like mirror light. Countless mirror lights hang down to the sky and ground, reflecting Zetian's figure.By splitting light into shadows, Zetian transformed into thousands of figures out of thin air. Wherever the light goes, there is Zetian's figure.

A cold light flashed in Zetian's eyes, and in an instant, the world was chilling, the autumn wind was bleak, and everyone felt a chill of withering and severing everything.

Leng Shangqing's body shrank involuntarily, and the killing intent coming from all directions made him tremble.

People often say "if eyes can kill", this is the situation now, but Zetian doesn't just kill people with eyes.

"Baojianfeng comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold!"

The sword in his hand turned into a flowering branch, a cluster of wintersweet that Ling Han bloomed alone, with a light swipe of the slender flowering branch, the blossoming wintersweet flew away from the branch, and plum blossoms fluttered down.

The movement is graceful, graceful like a goddess scattering flowers, and the colorful falling flowers are not like the world.But only by being in it can you feel the murderous intent hidden in the fallen flowers.

Leng Shangqing's eyes are as sharp as everlasting ice, in which there are only the calmest emotions, the purest killing intent, the flying flowers and falling flowers can't affect his emotions at all, his heart has been filled with killing thoughts, and he has long since abandoned it. all human emotions and thoughts.

boom!
A petal exploded, and the clear fragrance of the flower instantly enveloped Leng Shang's feelings.

Just like the saying "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold" written by literati, the sword's edge and the fragrance of flowers are closely connected by Zetian's sword, and the fragrance of flowers is the edge of the sword. The edge of the sword is the fragrance of flowers, and the intoxicating fragrance contains invisible and deadly killing intent.

shuh...

Leng Shangqing slashed out with a sword, chopped more than a dozen plum blossoms, but the chopped plum blossoms still exploded and turned into nothingness, and the clear fragrance of the flowers became more intense.

puff……

Leng Shangqing's mouth and nose were bleeding, and the pale hair on her body was also dyed with a dazzling golden color, which was the color of fresh blood.

Leng Shangqing's fierce and precise attack pierced and chopped plum blossom petals to pieces.

In his killing intent, he completely discarded all emotions and distracting thoughts, leaving only the purest fighting instinct. Every time he strikes a sword, he is extremely fast and precise.Because this is the fighting ability given to him by the killing sword.

But the fragrance of flowers has no trace, the edge of the sword is invisible, Leng Shangqing can't find the location of the sword edge at all, even though he knows that those sword edges are related to the fragrance of flowers, but he has nothing to do with the fragrance of flowers, even if he holds his breath, it will not help.

Leng Shangqing attacks the ubiquitous flower fragrance, but the flower fragrance that is so weak that it blows away in the wind is full of softness and toughness, just like the weeds that are endlessly burned by wild fire.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and every strand of the fragrance of flowers has experienced the ravages of the cold winter, the test of ice and snow, and is the strongest. The killing intent of Leng Shangqing is cold and chilling, just like the howling ice wind, using the killing sword to deal with these Mei Xiang couldn't make the most of a mistake.

This is also the reason why Zetian chose to transform the sword energy into plum blossoms.

But Leng Shangqing didn't know the key to this.Although the killing sword gave him the most essential fighting style and the purest fighting thinking, but correspondingly, the killing sword also affected his thinking ability and flexibility.

"break!"

Leng Shangqing let out a roar, and everything with a diameter of one kilometer around his body was pierced, chopped, and torn apart by murderous aura, not only the falling plum blossoms, but even Zetian's figure was strangled clean.

Above the sky, Zetian stood with his hands behind his back, condescendingly looking down at Leng Shangqing among the thousands of flowers.

What was destroyed was only the phantom created by the Sword of Light and the plum blossoms of the Cangmu Sword. These were just an attack she used.

"madness!"

Zetian said coldly.

Under the brute force attack of Leng Shangqing, all the plum blossoms in the world exploded, and the clear plum fragrance instantly filled the heaven and the earth. The rich plum fragrance touched the ground covered with frost and snow, and immediately branches of plum blossoms emerged. These plum blossoms are wild It grows and turns into a plum garden, plum ridge, and plum sea in an instant...

The world of plum blossoms, the world of Jianfeng.

Everyone can feel the clank and arrogance contained in the plum blossoms, and those are exactly where Zetian's sword lies.

puff……

There were muffled sounds coming out of Leng Shang's body, continuous and continuous, Leng Shang's body was strangled to pieces by the sword in an instant, and the hair all over his body was so pale that it instantly became dripping with blood.

Ten thousand swords kill the body, ten thousand swords pierce the heart, ten thousand swords destroy the soul...

Everyone shuddered when they saw Leng Shangqing's miserable appearance, because they had already imagined what would happen to Leng Shangqing.Every plum blossom in this world is a sword edge, and all the sword edges attack at once, more than tens of thousands, tens of billions, this kind of pain, just imagining it makes people deeply desperate.

"Chichichi..."

Leng Shangqing is like a human-shaped fountain, full of holes all over his body, golden blood mist sprays out from every pore, and occasionally there are pieces of muscle and bone in it.

However, Leng Shangqing still stood, did not fall down, let alone died!

The sword of killing is also called the sword of lifelessness. It ignores all life and only has killing in its eyes.Not only do they ignore the lives of their enemies, but they also ignore their own lives. They don't hesitate to die, let alone pain. When there is no life in the world, they will kill themselves to realize the "no life" of Dzogchen.

"Falling Blossom Burial!"

With a single finger from the sky, countless plum blossoms fell from the sky, like heavy snow, or like a torrential flood, burying Leng Shang's love with overwhelming force.

Leng Shangqing is like a stubborn stone, and the falling flowers all over the sky are like knives, axes and chisels. They slowly polish Leng Shangqing, crushing and obliterating Leng Shangqing's body bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, Leng Shangqing became three points shorter, three points taller, and three points thinner, and even the white bones could be seen on the shoulders, chest and abdomen.

Leng Shangqing bends his knees and bends his waist, his feet cling to the ground, his spine and waist and legs form a curved arc full of infinite tension.

Seeing this scene, many strong men clapped their hands and applauded.

In their view, Leng Shangqing must not be able to withstand the attack of "Luo Hua Burial" and will fall to his knees.

Zetian frowned, because she felt Leng Shangqing's unyielding will, persistent killing intent, and the crazily gathering killing power.

Zetian felt that Leng Shangqing's waist was like a big bow, a bow that shoots the sun, and for some reason, she felt the power of shooting the sun from it.

"Break the sky, draw the knife and cut!"

Of course, these words were twisted and deformed in Leng Shangqing's mouth, and they had turned into crazy howls and roars.

Leng Shangqing had originally been comprehending the power of the Sword God. Although he seemed to have comprehended it, there was always a layer of barriers between him, but after he fell into the killing intent, leaving only the purest killing intent and the most instinctive fighting will, this Layers of diaphragms are instantly shattered, and everything is suddenly connected.

The heavy snow pressed the green pine, and the green pine was straight and straight.

If Zetian's sword is Hanmei, then Leng Shangqing's sword is Cangsong, plum blossoms are like rain, snow, and waterfalls, wanting to bury Leng Shangqing.Leng Shang's love is like a green pine, vigorous and vigorous, becoming stronger with frustration.Under this absolutely unfavorable oppression, Leng Shangqing did not retreat and defend, but chose to attack, choosing a move that he had never used before.

Break through the sky and draw your sword!
A moment of enlightenment, a moment of inspiration, the whole movement is done in one go, suppressed to the extreme, explosive to the limit, the scene of Lengshang is exactly in line with the drawing of the sword, and more in line with breaking the sky and drawing the sword.

A bright sword light flashed between the waist and ribs, and the sword light instantly pierced the sky, tore the sky, and even tore everything between the heaven and the earth.

plum bossom!

Sword Qi!

Gods!

……

Everything was shattered with Leng Shangqing's movement of drawing his sword, even Zetian defended himself in embarrassment.Because this sword energy is suppressed to the extreme and exploded to the limit.

The powerhouses who were pointing fingers at Leng Shang's feelings were stunned for a moment. They didn't even have time to defend themselves before they were struck by the sword qi that drew their swords and slashed through their bodies, tearing their souls apart. Many of the unresponsive ones didn't even know what happened. What, just stepping into reincarnation in a daze.

"Ah...I'm not reconciled!"

"I want revenge..."

"I will definitely eat your flesh and your soul with your blood..."

"I'm waiting for you in purgatory!"

……

The berserk sword energy between heaven and earth finally subsided and vanished, and the universe was clear and clear. Zetian looked around, but there was no one.Many gods died in peace, and Leng Shangqing was also missing.

At this time, an idea came from the ancestral land of Wanjian, Zetian passed the test because there was no opponent.

What about Leng Shangqing?

Zetian couldn't help but wonder, is he dead?
Thinking of those gods who died with unrepentant death, Zetian suddenly realized that Leng Shangqing killed hundreds of enemies in an instant, met the requirements of the test, and could enter the next destination. He should have left this place.

He escaped!

"coward!"

Zetian said in a cold voice.

If Leng Shangqing stayed here and continued to fight with him, he would have ten thousand ways to kill him, and he would definitely not be his opponent.

It's a pity that Leng Shangqing took advantage of the rules formulated by Wan Jian's ancestral land to avoid the battle with him and also won a respite.

……

The scene around Zetian changed instantly, and it became another world in the blink of an eye.

There is no sky, no earth, and all you can see is a towering tree. The canopy is like a cloud covering the sky, and the old roots go deep into the earth and go deep into the sky.

A series of unknown breaths were drawn from the void, input into the thick tree trunk, and then scattered into dense branches extending in all directions.

Without counting, Zetian could tell at a glance that it was a thousand branches, and Zetian knew that these thousand branches corresponded one by one to the thousand worlds of the kendo civilization world.

"Here is the world tree that those barbarian gods said! It is also the 'sky' of our swordsmanship civilization world! The ancestral land of ten thousand swords is manipulating and controlling it!"

Zetian's heart was full of complicated emotions, she didn't know whether she should respect the World Tree or hate the World Tree.

If there is no World Tree, there will be no self, but it is precisely because of the World Tree that I am stuck at the peak of God's Domain for 9000 years and cannot make any progress, unable to step into the realm of "ancestor".

World Tree created superpowers such as Patriarch Qingshan and Patriarch Zhiqiu, but it also destroyed countless talents.When entering Wanjian Ancestral Land, there were tens of thousands of people, but only a few dozen people came here.

wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

A heavy-breathing figure appeared in Zetian's field of vision, it was Leng Shangqing who had confronted her before.His situation was very pessimistic, most of his flesh, muscles and bones were worn away, although his muscles and bones were being nourished and regenerated crazily, he was still extremely embarrassed.

The only thing that remains the same is the fierce killing intent and killing intent. He killed hundreds of gods again, and his killing swordsmanship went one step further, becoming more and more tyrannical.

Unlike other kendos that have peaks and consummations, the killing kendo seems to be endless. As long as you keep killing, you can continue to break through until there is nothing to kill, and you can prove "no life"!
Zetian sighed, because she created this monster by herself, she thought she could kill it easily, but she never thought that he would escape time and time again, and each game would improve and break through.Maybe his strength is not as good as his own, but his growth potential and speed make him fearful.

kill him!

But the World Tree radiated rays of light, preventing everyone from moving. Everyone involuntarily looked at the World Tree and listened to its thoughts with their hearts.

"..."

Without any sound, without any will, an inexplicable light engulfed everyone...

Leng Shangqing is still healing, the wound Zetian left him is too serious, every cell in his body has been damaged, if this kind of injury is placed on someone else, he will definitely die.

But Leng Shangqing is still alive, because of his strong desire to kill, he hasn't slaughtered all the living beings, how can he die, there is no life in the world, and he can die by himself.

Leng Shangqing subconsciously took out a bottle of potion, which is a recovery potion in the game world of "Dungeon and Warriors". Just one bottle can restore all injuries.Leng Shangqing had already forgotten where this thing came from, but he remembered the effect of this thing, as long as he took it, he could heal his wounds.

"Crack"!
The medicine bottle in Leng Shangqing's hand burst with a bang, and the medicine evaporated out of thin air, and an invisible force imprisoned him, including everything on his body.

Giving up on the idea of ​​taking medicine, Leng Shangqing began to look around the environment, searching for all living things.

"My name is Chunyangzi, I created my own Chunyang swordsmanship, the sword is like fire, and the world is blazing..."

A man wearing a fiery red robe and holding a flaming long sword appeared in front of Leng Shangqing.

Leng Shangqing didn't say a word, and rushed up directly, the idea of ​​killing surged wildly, eager to kill Chunyangzi.

At the same time, everyone including Zetian encountered the same situation. They all met Chunyangzi, or in other words, they all met the incarnation of Chunyangzi.

Zetian didn't act immediately, but saluted Chunyangzi and said respectfully, "I've seen Senior Chunyangzi."

"You recognize me?"

A look of surprise appeared on Chunyangzi's face in the fiery red Taoist robe.

Zetian nodded, "This junior has read the Chunyang Xinfa and Chunyang Swordsmanship written by the senior, and he has cultivated the senior's skills to the extreme. There are only a few things that are unclear, and I ask the senior to correct me."

After all, a flaming long sword appeared in Zetian's hand, the light of the sword flew flying, the sword energy was magnificent, and the sky was surrounded by flames, engulfing the sky and the earth.

Chunyangzi's eyes widened in surprise. The girl in front of her was indeed using the Chunyang swordsmanship, but her understanding and mastery of the Chunyang swordsmanship far surpassed that of her patriarch.

"Hey, blue comes out of blue, and is better than blue. I have nothing to teach you."

As soon as Chunyangzi cupped his hands, it turned into a fiery red light and merged into the Zetian sword. The scene around Zetian also changed instantly, entering another scene.

At the same time, Leng Shangqing also cut Chunyangzi under the sword, and Chunyangzi also turned into a fiery red light and merged into his sword, and the flame sword and killing sword were improved at the same time.

Some of the other people who encountered Chunyangzi killed Chunyangzi, and some were killed by Chunyangzi. There was also a lucky person who happened to be the 697th generation disciple of Chunyangzi. Imbued and passed on the practice directly to him.

Zetian met more than a dozen different people, some of whom Zetian was very familiar with, some he had heard of a little, and some he had never heard of, but Zetian knew that it was not that they were not famous, but that everything about them had been annihilated in history. In the long river, the era I lived in has no longer existed.

"Is this going back to history and meeting with various strong men in history?"

As more and more strong men appeared, Zetian was finally convinced of his guess.

That's right, this round of trials is to enter the long river of history, compete with outstanding experts from all ages, and defeat them one by one.

Wanjianzudi didn't explain the rules, but Zetian already vaguely understood the intention of Wanjianzudi.

The winner will continue to challenge, and the loser will either be obliterated, or be integrated into the long river of history and become a member of it.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, this is the sound of people, no matter the emperors and nobles or the poor people, their bones will eventually be buried in the wilderness, buried in the ground, and turned into dust in the long river of history.

Luohua is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers, maybe it is talking about the current situation.

Zetian didn't know how other people were fighting, but she only knew that she would continue to fight, defeat all opponents, and become the final winner.

"puff……"

Gao Jian looked at the blood-stained sword point on his chest in disbelief. He tried his best to turn his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a face covered with a black veil, and a pair of eyes as cold as eternal ice.

"Assassin's way, you really beat me by three points, but I don't understand, with your strength, how could you fall..." Kneeling down feebly, Gao Jian said intermittently: "I wish I could meet sooner, with you Sword with wine, drunk on the battlefield!"

The light of the resurrection coin shone, the invincible potion instantly enveloped Gao Jian, the teleportation potion was activated, and the teleportation light blazed instantly, but a strange thing happened, an invisible imprisoning force tightly blocked Gao Jian's body, The power of the teleportation can't tear the space.

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