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Chapter 721 Nine Swords Chain Time Passes By

Chapter 721: Nine Swords Series Time Elapses

These two ninth-level flying swords are the Tao of time, and are not affected by the Yuan Magnetic. Yu Zecheng's two swords fight against the Biluo Zhenjun. The two turned into two balls of flowing light and began a bloody battle on the ice and snow of the North Pole.

The sword light is like a sea, the sword light is like a mountain, the five colors are like a mountain, and the five colors are like a prison. These two lights fill the ice on this ice field. Wherever the light goes, the landslides and the earth cracks. The gathering lake water turns into an ice field, melts again, and then freezes again.

Two sword lights in the sky flew around, and sword energy flew past the sky, colliding with the five-colored divine light. Suddenly, the sword light divine light surged into the sky, and in an instant there were countless confrontations and battles.

The sword light sucks and spits, and the divine light flies. The five-color lights, blue, yellow, red, white, and black, are sometimes united and sometimes dispersed.

The black light controls the soil, and the space is like solidification, and the shrinking ground of the rest is blocked by restriction.

The white light is water, moistening things silently, emptying and shooting out, it is as fast as lightning and dense as rain.

The red light is fire, melts everything, refines everything, and has the supreme power of destroying the divine power.

The yellow light is gold, extremely cold, cutting everything, unstoppable, and sharp and natural.

The green light is wood, and the wood is full of energy, continuous, withering and flourishing, and eternal.

The five elements are united, turning into a light that destroys everything.

The sword light was like rain, a ray of time paused, a ray of eternity, an eternal and everlasting sun and moon, two rays of light were clear and crystal clear, like water invisible, everywhere.

Yu Zecheng's sword light crisscrossed the sky, and he broke all the magic with one sword.

The two fought to the extreme, and gradually Yu Zecheng achieved sword power, grasping the other party's frequency, and Yu Zecheng shouted loudly:

"middle."

In an instant, the light emitted the supreme sword light, as if everything was in a state of time pause. This sword broke through the five-colored divine light, traveled through the ten thousand divine lights, and then hit the forehead of the true master Biluo.

The sword was impartial and was in the middle of his eyebrows, and immediately aroused the five-colored divine light of Master Biluo, resisting the power of this sword. Master Biluo was unharmed and was about to fight back.

Yu Zecheng shouted again:

"middle"

Another platinum sword rainbow slashed in the sky. This sword was the ancient sun and moon, as if it had existed in ancient times. It was waiting for a blow to hit the forehead and eyebrows again.

When the two swords hit, the five-colored divine light flashed again, and resisted the sword again, but Yu Zecheng shouted the third sound:

"middle"

The third sword instantly shined, extremely clever, and with a light blow, it hit the forehead and eyebrows of the true Lord Biluo again.

At this time, the True Lord Biluo knew something was wrong and tried his best to retreat. He ordered the five-colored divine light to block the next sword. However, Yu Zecheng is now like a machine, extremely cold, his eyes are like lightning, and he fires his sword again:

"middle"

The sizzling sword light jumped, and the fourth sword stabbed Biluo Zhenjun's forehead again. At this point, Biluo Zhenjun felt something was wrong. These steps were linked together, and they were as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. I had no choice but to follow Yu Zecheng's rhythm. All this happened so fast that I had no time to think about how to deal with it. I had already hit four swords in a row.

She roared angrily, and her body emitted endless light, all of which were the five-colored divine lights, turning into a light ball to protect herself, and she could not avoid it. Then burst out. Only in this way can she block the opponent's fifth sword.

The five-colored light burst out, but Yu Zecheng's eyes were as cold as he was, and he fired his sword again:

"middle"

The fifth sword emitted, and the five-colored divine light touched the sword light, and countless bursting lights exploded. Driven by the violent explosion, the bursting five-colored divine light couldn't help but become dark. Another flying sword went straight in and stabbed into the five-colored divine light, breaking through all resistance, and another sword stabbed the true master Biluo on the forehead.

The fifth sword.

When the fifth sword hits, it also hits one place. Even with the protection of the five-colored divine light, the true Lord of Biluo also trembled and his mind slurred.

During this tremor, Yu Zecheng said another sound:

"middle"

The sixth sword.

Another undetermined sword light slashed down. This sword was as beautiful as Tiancheng, and once again hit the forehead of the true Lord Biluo. Although the five-colored divine light could protect the body, under the continuous attack of the ninth-level flying sword, Biluo's forehead was bleeding and his face was covered with blood.

The seventh sword, the eighth sword... Nine platinum sword lights with brilliant divine power continued to hit the forehead of the Master Biluo True Lord again and again. Under this series of heavy blows, Master Biluo True Lord completely lost his ability to react. It was entirely due to the explosion of the five-colored divine light on his body that he was not killed by the head-shot of the ninth-level flying sword.

After the Nine Swords, Yu Zecheng suddenly stopped attacking, took a step back, and looked at the true Lord of Biluo with pity.

The five-colored divine light of the Lord Biluo Zhen was attacked and defense in one, and the ninth-level flying sword hit nine times. Although his forehead was covered with blood, he could not even cut through her five-colored divine light defense. Yu Zecheng took a step back. The Lord Biluo Zhen was able to react for more than ten breaths and control the divine light to defend himself.

Yu Zecheng did not attack or defend, but reached out to condense a water mirror, which shone at the true Lord of Biluo. His eyes were full of pity and a look of pity.

Seeing Yu Zecheng's gaze, Master Biluo looked at himself in the water mirror, and then looked at the mirror with an old lady with crane hair and chicken skin, and a scattered head and teeth. This is himself, but he has beautiful curves, a tall figure, clear eyes and beautiful eyebrows, and a delicate facial features. He is completely an old woman who is about to die.

But why is the long skirt on her body so familiar and extremely green? Isn’t this the mirror-green phoenix robe she likes? The white hair hairpin on her head is so familiar? Isn’t this the seven phoenixes’ heart-snatching hairpin?

Master Biluo could not believe her eyes. She closed and opened them again. When she looked at her hands, she saw that her originally delicate and fair hands were all wrinkled and withered hands. Then she stroked her cheeks with her hands, which were all wrinkles of chicken skin and crane hair. The beautiful Master Biluo when the war started was now a completely old woman.

Time passes, youth is gone, and I am old without realizing it, only one step away from the loess.

This aging is not about appearance. The Nascent Soul in Biluo Zhenjun's body also aged at the same time. The Little Five Elements destroyed the light. The secret technique of the Immortal Qin requires a lot of people. She was able to control the envoys entirely by secret techniques. She was sent by catalyzing life. Whether it is attack or defense, everything was supported at the cost of her life. Yu Zecheng's Nine Swords combo. Although she could not break through her divine light protection body, her life had been consumed in this battle. The price for this was to be completely aged.

She touched her cheek and screamed. Even if she was the True Lord of the Yuanying, the woman's instinct still covered everything. This aging is eternal aging. She has withered the oil lamp, and her qi and blood are both depleted, and she is not far away from death.

Amid the scream, a loud five-colored divine light emitted, but this attack did not hit Yu Zecheng, but hit him. In an instant, the true Lord of Biluo burned himself to himself and completely refined himself to commit suicide.

In this last light, I don’t know if it was a reflection of the light for a moment. The true Lord Biluo returned to his original appearance, with a beautiful figure and a straight figure. His waist is thin, plump buttocks are plump, a straight chest, a long neck, clear eyes and beautiful eyebrows, and his facial features are as delicate as picturesque and beautiful as a charming person.

Yu Zecheng turned into a huge water mirror, and saw his last perfect image in the five-colored divine light. The true Lord of Biluo seemed to smile and completely fell into ashes in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

The true Lord Biluo died by burning himself and turned into ashes. The remaining vital energy in the ashes leaked out. Suddenly, under the urging of the vital energy, the thunder and lightning in the sky dissipated, the snow and snow wind dissipated, and the sky was clear. However, the glacier under his feet was full of sores, and the battle just now could be seen.

Seeing that the true Lord Biluo turned into ashes, Yu Zecheng did not have any happy smile, and drew his sword and looked at him at a loss. Fighting with such a powerful enemy is completely a kind of enjoyment.

In this battle, Yu Zecheng not only discovered his weaknesses, but also began to slowly correct them. Although he formed a Nascent Soul, whether it was the sword-controlling technique or the fighting method, they were all the tactical tactics of Jindan Zhenren. Now they are gradually unable to keep up with the form, because now their enemy is the Nascent Soul True Lord, and the power he can control is tens of times as powerful as before.

But this is nothing. Xuanyuan's disciple made a living by fighting. During the battle, Yu Zecheng gradually regained his feelings and found his own swordsmanship and his own fighting method.

This kind of whole-body battle, this kind of victory in killing powerful enemies, and this kind of desperate effort to control the sword dove is a kind of enjoyment, a kind of pleasure that transcends everything. For this feeling, you can give up everything, and fortunately you can control yourself. This is the origin of the sword madman.

There is peace between heaven and earth, just like the brief calm after a blizzard. The spiritual energy in the air is flying, and the existence of snow, ice, and light energy everywhere.

When he reached the Nascent Soul realm, at this moment, he killed a powerful enemy and saw various forms of vital energy in the air, Yu Zecheng realized exactly the difference of vital energy. Once he realized it in his heart, the five elements of spiritual energy here quickly gathered, and the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles was absorbed, forming a vortex and instantly poured into Yu Zecheng's body.

This kind of spiritual energy enters the body, the world is the only one, and controls all things. It makes people feel extremely comfortable. It is like having been thirsty for countless years and finally taking a sip of sweet spring. It is like a relative who has been searching for more than ten years, suddenly appearing in front of you, making people feel refreshed.

This kind of refreshing appearance and this kind of experience appear, instantly restraining Yu Zecheng's pleasure in killing a powerful enemy just now, and then these two feelings gathered into one, allowing Yu Zecheng to breathe a sigh of relief.

He flew towards the Ice and Snow Palace with his sword. He wanted to fight. He wanted to fight, but he couldn't help but sang in the sky:

"Climbing up the magnificent world, the river is vast and never returning, the yellow clouds move thousands of miles, the wind is bright, the white waves and nine flowing clouds mountains"
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