Chapter 321 The Sword of the Galaxy
After breaking through the black clouds, Han Jiangxue's face was not good-looking, black and blue as iron, scanning the surroundings, as if the God of Heaven was inspecting the place where he was managed.
Although the situation has always been under control, it cannot make him happy. After so many years, except for Lumen Shanren, Evil Spirit Daojun and others, he doesn't even take Shadowman seriously, let alone ordinary monks in the tribulation stage. As for monks in the Kongming stage, they are used to easily erase in his heart.
But this was just the past. He thought he could capture this journeyman, but he had been chasing him for ten days and never took it down. Even though he knew that the other party had reached the end of his strength and could not be sustained, it was not worth being happy.
Even a cultivator in the Kongming stage can restrain himself for ten days, so why can he compete with powerful people like Lumen Shanren?
He stepped on the black clouds and glanced around, and soon discovered Chen Weiming's breath, and shouted loudly: "Walker, I see how you can run away."
He had made up his mind to not allow the pursuit to continue. He wanted to kill the prey and crush it hard, just like his usual style, that was the domineering power that the leader of the Five Soldiers should have.
The sound was like thunder, shaking the world, as if mountains and rivers were shaking wildly, and countless birds and beasts were frightened and fleeing.
All this could not affect Chen Weiming. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the sword intent. He thought clearly that if Han Jiangxue could not realize the Galaxy Sword before killing him, all resistance and vigilance would be futile. He no longer had the strength to escape, and I am afraid that a few powerful beasts would be enough to tear him apart.
Immerse yourself in the sword intent and wander in the starry sky in the universe.
It seemed as if I was walking in the void and wandering, and I could see through the vastness of the universe.
The longer he walked, the more Chen Weiming couldn't help but admire Li Qinglian. What kind of realm and mind he needed to create such a sword in the Kongming period.
For a moment, I suddenly realized why he was invincible in the world ten thousand years ago. Gusu Hongyi was just a sacrifice, a chicken used to warn monkeys.
In that era, the evil spirit Taoist, the cold river snow, the shadow man, and the Lumen Mountain people could only live under his shadow.
Even though he was just experiencing his artistic conception back then, Chen Weiming also felt indescribable.
Among the various ancient rumors and legends, even if Li Qinglian is as powerful as that, many people still think that he has always been a little afraid or caring about those strong people who are hostile to him, such as the evil spirit Taoist.
But after experiencing the sword intent at this moment, I felt that this was not the case. In those years, in Li Qinglian's heart, the so-called opponents were like rabbits in the eyes of tigers, without any threat.
Perhaps, in Li Qinglian's heart, he only has one opponent, that is himself. The others are all clouds. The meaning of his cultivation is not to defeat the so-called enemies, but to constantly surpass himself.
Beyond yourself is a slogan that I don’t know how many people have shouted, but after so many years, who can really do it?
The process of cultivation will always be affected by various factors. If you surpass yourself, you will gradually become surpassing your opponent. The mentality of being invincible in the same realm is already extraordinary. But if you really want to surpass yourself, you may only be Li Qinglian.
This kind of mentality cannot be achieved by thinking about it. You must be strong, truly strong, strong enough. Even if you are lower than a few levels, you can easily challenge yourself against the trend. Only in this way can he talk and laugh and watch all kinds of things. In the eyes of the strong, nothing is a matter.
In all battles, others challenge him, and he never challenged others, including killing Gusu Hongyi.
It seemed as if Chen Weiming had returned to ten thousand years ago.
Before thousands of troops, Li Qinglian was sitting on the stone in the middle of the ancient military road with a wine pot. Everyone thought that he was challenging the senior overlord as a rising star, but for him, it was of no challenge.
At that moment, Li Qinglian might have only one thought in her mind: she eats other people's soft mouths, which makes her want to do such boring things.
The three-foot bronze sword was swung, and the sword move was raised. The sword intent soared into the sky, pierced through the sky, poured into the vast universe, swept around the world, and triggered countless star auras.
This sword does not mean falling down real stars, but using sword intent to activate the aura of the galaxy. Each star draws out a wisp of breath, enters the earthly realm along the sword intent, and turns into stars and falls.
Over the ancient military road.
After Han Jiangxue roared, she fell down and stood dozens of meters behind Chen Weiming.
Looking at the back that was obviously embarrassed but standing straight, and after feeling the breath, Han Jiangxue could be sure that this kid had no ability to struggle.
But he did not dare to rush forward without any scruples. He chased after the Lingxi Sword, Sword Formation, and Earth Vein Qi Chen Weiming all kinds of strange magical powers. Although he did not hurt him, he also caused quite a lot of trouble.
At this moment, Chen Weiming was actually like he was in seclusion, but Han Jiangxue would not think so at all. Looking at the back, he always felt that this tricky boy had prepared some methods for him.
Although I am confident that the other party can't kill him, if I make me embarrassed, it seems that there is no need.
I approached carefully and was extremely cautious. But the closer I got, the more I couldn't hold it in my heart, because Chen Weiming's aura was weak, but it was too stable, calm and without any ups and downs.
He did not believe that a person could still keep his heart completely calm in this situation.
I got closer step by step, but I didn't find any situation, but my suspicion never faded. When the angle turned slightly, I could see the side of Chen Weiming, especially when the talisman mark was beating with my palm, Han Jiangxue suddenly felt dangerous.
You can't delay any longer. Make a quick decision and swing your broad sword and you will fight out.
At the same moment, Chen Weiming watched the stars fall and merged into the infinite sword intent. The Galaxy Sword was launched. Before thousands of troops, the demon lord Gusu Hongyi died.
The moment the head flew up, the moment the broad sword swung, Chen Weiming's eyes closed, as if he had woken up.
The talisman seal was broken, the sword energy was blew, and a green lotus appeared all over the body.
"The flying flow down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell to the sky!"
The sword intent exploded, the sword energy rushed to the nine heavens, led into the sky, Kunming, the power of the infinite galaxy flowed in, turning into stars and falling from the sky.
The surging sword energy of the broad sword, combined with the shattering of Taoist patterns, was domineering and mighty. Unfortunately, as soon as he approached, he was blocked by the light of the infinite galaxy. In the fight, it was quickly ground.
"No!"
Han Jiangxue roared loudly, and a terrible sense of crisis emerged in his heart. With his identity, how could he not recognize this Qinglian Sword Song?
The Demon-Slaying Sword reappears in the world. The one who died back then was Gusu Hongyi, but today he, the leader of the Five Soldiers Alliance, would have died.
The galaxy sword light swept away, the broadsword turned into pieces, and the head flew high.
The sword light crisscrossed the canyon. After it dissipated, Chen Weiming's aura stopped and he fell straight down. To be continued.
Chapter completed!