The immortal just wants to lie down. Chapter 394 of the main text volume: Yuan: Reading a plant thousands of miles away, Tianjian Mountain.
The elders of the Tianjian Sect gathered on the top of the mountain, which was as cold as a knife, and looked at the dark thunderclouds in the distance.
Although the people present were only called elders of the Sword Sect, each of them was a great master of the Heavenly Sword Sect through the generations, and all of them were great sword masters above the Nascent Soul stage.
Each of them has extraordinary combat power and carries the power of a god with a heavenly sword.
In fact, Shenzhou does not lack the combat power of the God-transforming ability, but what it lacks is the top-level God-transforming ability, or, as the saying goes in the ancient times, the orthodox ones who have entered the Tao and those who have attained the Tao.
The elders of the Sword Sect did have combat power at the level of Divine Transformation in their previous lives, but very few of them were genuine practitioners. Most of them relied on external forces or sword intent.
It doesn't matter whether you were a Taoist in your previous life, as the power of the Divine Transformation level is rare. But now that the world is just beginning, if you are not a Taoist, you can't even get a name.
It is reasonable for them to watch the Lord of the You go through his tribulation. Who knows, they might be able to gain insights from it and achieve enlightenment and become gods.
At this moment, everyone looked at each other.
A familiar yet unfamiliar sword intent emanated from the heavenly calamity.
The most fierce, powerful and murderous sword intent.
The almost crazy kendo is not kendo at all, but the way of killing.
Even they were frightened by it.
"Elder He, is this you?"
Someone looked at a smiling young man, and the others looked the same.
Looks like it. Very similar.
Or to say, he looks very much like the last generation of the Sword Sect.
He Kun shook his head and said, "How could it be me? I am so kind, how could I have such a strong murderous aura?"
I would believe you even if you told me you crawled out of some devil’s den.
Everyone complained inwardly.
Sword cultivators are naturally more competitive. They have had many encounters with each other before, so they are very clear about the murderous aura behind He Kun's smiling face that would scare away even demon cultivators.
It's normal for people who practice sword skills to have a stronger murderous aura, but He Kun and those last generation disciples of the Sword Sect are more like killing gods than each other.
It's as if they didn't stop to cultivate their character.
It seems that "The Last Sword Master" does not have it.
"Just let Junior Sister take a look and you'll know."
He Kun already had some guesses in his mind, but he was still a little uncertain.
After all, the art of absolute sword has existed since ancient times, but because of the times they pushed this sword technique to its peak.
However, with their level of cultivation, they cannot see through the heavenly calamity.
Everyone shifted their gaze to the front, where a graceful figure like falling snow was sitting cross-legged under a green pine tree.
Faced with such a massive natural disaster, he only opened his eyes and took a quick glance at it at the beginning, and then never looked away again.
They were amazed by both the determination and the indifference.
After all, who doesn’t yearn for the end of the road?
Dong Yunshu may have already known his own peak, so he never cared about how others walked.
"Junior sister."
He Kun called out, but Dong Yunshu did not respond and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.
"Can you help me take a look?"
"cannot."
A cold voice rose in He Kun's heart. Although the attitude was extremely bad, being able to respond was already a great intimacy.
Dong Yunshu didn't answer anyone else.
He Kun was very curious whether his junior sister looked like this when she was with Li Changsheng?
If it were those two people, they would really be a toilet and stinking stones, smelly and hard.
He added: "Maybe with Li..."
"It's Brother Li."
As soon as He Kun uttered the word "Li", he received a response, which was much more positive than before, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
It's like water spilled once the junior sister is married off!
Dong Yunshu looked into the distance with his cold starry eyes, and there was a bit more emotion on his face, which aroused the curiosity of others.
"Master, who is that master of sword intent?"
"It's Brother Li."
Dong Yunshu answered seriously, then changed his indifferent attitude and looked at the heavenly tribulation with great interest.
Brother Li seldom uses a sword. It seems that, except for thunder magic, other magical powers are learned out of interest to him.
Even Dong Yunshu had never actually seen Li Yi use a sword to kill.
She was very curious about Li Yi's sword skills. They could discuss swordplay later.
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In the Tianchi Lake.
The moment Yuan closed his eyes, he wanted to open his eyes without seeing that ordinary face again.
Open your eyes.
The man in white had a cold face, and there was no peace in his eyes that he had ever seen, only endless murderous intent.
The appearance of Li Yi in my memory overlaps, but the two have no similarities, and the only similarity is probably the relatively ordinary and regular facial features. But if you casually pick a lot of people with this similarity on the street, they are ordinary faces.
There is a world of difference in temperament.
Li Changsheng was like the spring breeze, calm and mighty, everything revived wherever it passed. The man in white before him was like a sword, a peerless sword with a sharp edge.
A great swordsman, and a top-notch swordsman.
But this temperament is two extremes from Li Changsheng's.
It shouldn't be him...
Bar?
Yuan comforted himself in his heart and slowly closed his eyes.
clang!
A cold light flashed across the sky and earth, and the murderous aura was as strong as the sun.
Thousands of feet of sword light descended, and countless soil and rock layers were split in two like butter meeting a hot knife, as if it was going to cut the entire mountain in half.
The methods of cultivation have been developed to at least tens of millions, and the biggest difference compared to technology is not the destructive power, but the control over energy.
At present, many aspects of human technological weapons are still at the level of being able to fly bricks with great force, but the methods of cultivation have developed to the point of being able to lift planets with a wooden pole.
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