Chapter 340: Battle Between Sword Saints
"Boy, I'll lend you my Dharma image..."
"The grudges of the past five years will be written off!"
As soon as the words fell, the residual soul of the Canglan Sword Saint fell into Nie Wushuang's Dharma image. Suddenly, a new cause and effect was generated. The residual soul wanted to control the Dharma image and manipulate the Dharma image. Nie Wushuang could cut and eliminate this new cause and effect.
Nie Wushuang could do this.
But he didn't.
He allowed this cause and effect to be generated, allowing the residual soul of the Canglan Sword Saint to control his Dharma image, and took the initiative to cut off the connection between the main body and the clone.
"Let's go!"
The Canglan Sword Saint who was controlling the Dharma image turned his back to him and gave him a thumbs up.
At the same time, the appearance and figure of the Dharma image also changed, from male to female, and turned into a woman in a blue robe.
She looked about thirty years old, with black hair draped over her shoulders and a lotus crown on her head.
The Canglan Sword rose into the air, and a ray of blue light emerged, spreading in all directions, like the sound of the tide in the night with the moon in the sky.
The blue light faced the huge waves of earth, yellow, red and red.
The void was shaking, and the energy was running wild, just like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth.
The Dharma incarnation of the three-legged golden crow carried Nie Wushuang's body on its back, circling in the void, and the divine fire spread out, shielding the energy waves that rolled in.
"If you were in a period of complete victory, I would still retreat. After all, you, the Canglan Sword Saint, are the first person under the Star Lord. Even if you were ambushed and besieged by three demon clan saints, you could still kill one demon and seriously injure two demons..."
In the void, the disgusting voice of the Heavenly Silkworm echoed.
"Now, you are just a remnant soul, and you have borrowed only the power of a mere Dharma. This Dharma can't even withstand half of your will. Without a strong energy supply, even if you are full of swordsmanship, what's the use?"
"Hahaha..."
The Heavenly Silkworm laughed.
"Canglan, now is the time for you to disappear!"
The terrifying will descended, as if the entire universe was turned upside down, suppressing it like a heaven-turning seal.
This is the sword intention of Haoshi Sword Saint.
The combination of earth and fire has become the universe.
Once the will of the thick, powerful and boundless universe comes, people will feel despair and choose to lie down and give up.
The world is so terrifying, why stay for a long time.
It is better to end it all!
The general Dharma may have collapsed long ago. Even the Dharma True Lords from the four major clans, those so-called proud children of heaven, their will and strength are definitely not able to withstand this terrifying will.
Will is the rule, with a trace of the rule system.
Even if it is just a trace, it can be resisted by the True Lord who has nothing to do with the rules.
However, Nie Wushuang is not an ordinary Dharma True Lord. He has already stepped half a foot into the threshold of the Heavenly Venerable. The Dharma of the incarnation of the three-legged golden crow has a trace of rule breath. Therefore, facing this terrifying will that seems to be cause and effect, he is still circling and flying, turning and moving.
He never stiffened and lay down.
Nie Wushuang was like this, and Canglan Sword Saint would not be shrouded by this will.
The residual soul still existed, and her own rule aura still existed, so she was naturally not afraid of the universe's falling will.
For her, if the universe was against her, she would kill it with one sword.
Just one sword!
The Canglan Sword turned into a blue light and rushed towards the terrifying will.
The sword will was like the vast ocean, carrying the will to move forward without fear of anything. Even if the heaven and earth were in front of it and the universe blocked it, don't think it would bow its head.
Unruly!
This scene made Nie Wushuang start to associate.
It was as if he saw the myths and legends of his previous life, the scene of the monkey holding the golden hoop and rushing towards the Lingxiao Palace and being invincible.
Unfortunately, the monkey's resistance finally came to nothing.
It was sad to lose freedom in order to gain freedom.
At this time, Canglan Sword rushed towards the terrifying will and the owner of the terrifying will like the monkey rushing towards the Lingxiao Palace.
The same unruly!
"Not enough!"
"Far from enough!"
The voice of the Heavenly Silkworm vibrated in the void.
It was full of teasing, like a cat playing with a mouse.
The level of the Dharma image itself was there, and it was controlled by the Canglan Sword Saint. As long as the power was slightly greater, the Dharma image would collapse.
The Canglan Sword Saint used it very carefully.
Just like a 1.85-meter-tall man wearing clothes that can only be worn by a 1.65-meter-tall thin man, he certainly didn't dare to use too much force.
He was afraid that if he used too much force, the clothes that were wrapped so tightly that there was no way to tear them apart.
Unable to use full strength, the rule aura that fell on the Canglan Sword was not sufficient. Although it could rush into the terrifying will and cut it.
But...
Just like a tiny pencil sharpener couldn't cut a durian, a little force would cause the pencil sharpener to break.
If you don't use force, you can't even cut the skin of the durian.
Let alone cutting it, leaving a hole is not possible.
"Ah!"
The Canglan Sword Saint sighed.
"Young man, if your Dharma image disappears, are you willing to accept it?"
The voice of Canglan Sword Saint echoed in Nie Wushuang's sea of consciousness.
"I must burst out with all my strength, and my Dharma image will be damaged, but I will also hit this extraterritorial demon hard. Maybe I can't let him fall, but I can give you a chance to escape. You can use the ancient divine bird, the three-legged golden crow, as your Dharma image, and maybe you can escape..."
"You should have heard the previous conversation!"
"You must remember that you can get to this point, and there must be a reason. If possible, in the future, remember this incense relationship, please save the Sword Pavilion and help once. Of course, you can also ignore what I said..."
The Canglan Sword Saint was explaining his affairs.
Some things are not subject to human will.
Lack of strength means lack of strength!
Things like Nie Wushuang's passionate comics in his previous life cannot happen in the real world. Bronze crushing gold is ultimately a lie!
"no problem!"
Nie Wushuang responded.
He had already let go of his control over the Dharma, and after agreeing to the Sword Master Canglan, he connected the lines of cause and effect again.
Cause and effect came together, and Canglan Sword Master felt it.
"Huh?"
She turned back and looked at Nie Wushuang.
On top of the three-legged golden crow, Nie Wushuang stood in the wind and smiled softly.
In the Consciousness Sea, in the Palace of the Sun, the hibiscus tree trembled slightly, and the seven-star hibiscus flowers fell from the tree, converted into energy, and transmitted to the dharma controlled by Canglan Sword Master through Nie Wushuang's causal line.
Chidi opened his eyes.
He looked outside, then closed his eyes again.
At that moment, Canglan Sword Master and Tiancan had a sudden impulse at the same time, and their creepy feelings were fleeting.
This feeling?
Both of them thought they were born because of each other and had no doubts.
Not only that, after one breath, they forgot that they had ever felt this way, and that memory was abruptly erased by an invisible presence.
"call out!"
Canglan Sword Master let out a long roar.
All the power exploded, completely burning his soul.
She turned into a blue shadow, rushed into the terrifying will, and landed on the Canglan Sword, with a strong blue flame.
It's like the world is turned upside down!