Volume 10: Fuyao Chapter 145: Invisible, Breathless
The figure that Xie Qingyun called the third soul of Yu Zun narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at the sword immortal standing in the air in front of him.
Whether it was Xie Qingyun revealing the secret of splitting the soul, or quietly bypassing Longcheng Pass and entering their Wujian Realm, or accurately finding this most important forbidden area of their Heart Demon Clan, all of this was enough to shock him.
But as one of the two members of the Heart Demon Clan, he remained expressionless.
Yu Zun quickly suppressed his shock and sneered calmly, "Although I didn't expect how you appeared here, I'm not particularly surprised to see you. If you didn't have some tricks, how could you make the Sword Sect so powerful and the first sect of the human race? How could you become one of the three great sword immortals in Chang'an?"
"Ten thousand years ago, I predicted that after Xia Daozu, the most powerful force of the human race would be sword cultivators, and the most powerful cultivator would be the sword immortal Chu Mushen. I didn't expect that my words would really come true."
"So, my third soul is specially prepared for sword cultivation, for Chu Mushen."
"It's you, Xie Qingyun, who is here today. That's perfect. I'll use you to test my third soul first." Yu Zun didn't hesitate at all and took action directly.
He wasn't going to ask too much.
Because as long as Xie Qingyun is killed, all problems will be solved.
In a moment, Yu Zun's body began to grow rapidly and he turned into a giant with muscular body and an extremely ferocious look.
And on the surface of his burly body, there is a layer of gray stratum corneum similar to armor.
When choosing a soul, each inner demon will try to choose races with different advantages, so as to ensure that when facing opponents of any system, there will be a corresponding soul to fight.
The most powerful aspects of Yu Zun's third soul, which was specially prepared for sword cultivators, are its strength and physical defense.
Because in order to defeat the Sword Immortal, you must first be able to withstand his attacks.
After completing the transformation, Yu Zun's huge third soul snorted coldly at Xie Qingyun and said, "Pressure!"
Xie Qingyun's figure froze for a moment.
The force pressing on him increased again at this moment, reaching a level that others could hardly imagine.
"This soul of mine is taken from the mountain spirit of this mountain. Not only is it extremely powerful and has unparalleled defense, but also in the Fuxin Mountains, I am the master, and the power of heaven and earth is under my control."
The spirit of the mountains is the true identity of Yu Zun’s third soul.
Just as the strength of the Lord of Qingqiu Mountain can be improved by several levels in Qingqiu, the combat power of the mountain spirit in its mountain has also been greatly improved.
"Xie Qingyun, I know what you want to do, but you can't defeat me in the Fuxin Mountains, and you can't achieve your goal if you leave the Fuxin Mountains." Yu Zun said proudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zun took a step forward.
His body was too huge at that time, so this step was hundreds, thousands of feet long, to reach Xie Qingyun.
Yu Zun punched Xie Qingyun, and his fist, covered with a layer of gray stratum corneum, was like a huge rock, with fierce momentum.
Xie Qingyun did not hide, but chose to withstand the huge pressure and raised his sword to resist.
Boom boom boom!
Yu Zun threw out dozens of punches in an instant, but Xie Qingyun blocked them all. His speed was incredibly fast, as if the suppression he was facing did not exist.
The collision between the three-foot-long sword and the huge fist created a shock wave hundreds of feet high, which was a spectacular sight.
After a dozen punches, Yu Zun stopped slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at the layer of green misty gas that appeared around Xie Qingyun. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his voice rumbled like thunder, "Dharma Realm?"
Xie Qingyun smiled gently.
The domain of law that he opened up when he was in the fusion state was called Qingyun Domain.
The cloud is unfettered.
So after the fusion, there was no way to restrain him anymore.
Yu Zun looked down at Xie Qingyun holding the sword, and said calmly: "It seems that although you, Xie Qingyun, are not as good as Chu Mushen and Li Qiubai, you are not weak either. You have already touched the threshold of semi-ancestor, but you have not walked enough on the road of the great way. Well, if I am not mistaken, it should be that Li Qiubai's sword that benefited you a lot. In the next hundred years, your realm of cultivation, Xie Qingyun, should make great progress." Yu Zun paused, looked at Xie Qingyun, and said with appreciation.
"If I give you another hundred years to keep a low profile, you will be able to quietly push your swordsmanship to perfection. It's a pity that you are so stubborn that you insist on getting involved in this mess." Yu Zun nodded, "Now that I know your situation, I will kill you here no matter what, to avoid future troubles."
Xie Qingyun replied calmly: "If you want to stay, can you keep me?"
He looked at the demonic energy that was once again being gathered by Yu Zun, and the valley behind the demonic energy, and announced: "Today, I will kill the real bodies of both of you."
The next moment, Xie Qingyun leaped up into the sky and stabbed out with a sword.
There was a divine aura flowing on the Fuyao sword like colored glass.
Yu Zun met the attack with a punch in the air.
Buzz!
As he threw this punch, Xie Qingyun felt that the entire world was against him.
Yu Zun's fist contained a vast and unparalleled power that was beyond any control. It was truly extremely terrifying.
when!
The fist collided with the sword again, but this time the fist gained a crushing advantage.
The divine energy on Fuyao's body was dispersed into tiny pieces of light by this punch, and then a huge shock force was transmitted along the sword to Xie Qingyun's hand.
Under the impact of the violent shock force, blood inevitably seeped from the corner of Xie Qingyun's mouth, and the Fuyao in his hand was shaken out of his hand, flew out horizontally, and disappeared in an instant.
"Nothing more than that." Yu Zun was very proud. He waved his hand slightly, gathered the lightning and attached it to his palm. He aimed it at Xie Qingyun and slapped him down.
"die!"
The valleys of the Fuxin Mountains are surrounded by thunder all year round, so as the spirit of the mountains, Yu Zun also possesses the power to control thunder.
Thunder was ignited, electric snakes moved around, and dull bangs made in Yu Zun's palm, as if even the air was blown up.
The thunder, with its terrifying pressure and fluctuations, directly covered Xie Qingyun. The black and purple lightning seemed to illuminate the entire world, and the thunder poured down.
The thunder was overwhelming.
Seeing this terrifying attack coming, Xie Qingyun's mouth corners quietly raised a slight arc.
"Go to rest."
All the energy in his body was mobilized, clouds flowed rapidly around him, and a shadow of a giant bird appeared in the void behind him, covering him and carrying him to face the thunder in the sky.
When the Peng bird migrates, its wings flap the water surface, stirring up waves of three thousand miles. The Peng bird then rises up into the sky, spinning and soaring straight into the sky, and leaves the North Sea on the strong winds of June.
Kunpeng rides the wind and flies into the sky.
Qingyun is also a realm of freedom.
When the two are combined, there will be no way in the world that can restrain Xie Qingyun.
So, Xie Qingyun treated the terrifying thunder as flowing water, and swam in it in the body of Kunpeng.
No matter how violent the thunder was, it could not touch him at all.
Yu Zun's expression froze slightly, and he raised his left hand again, surrounded by thunder. He was about to use both palms to suppress Xie Qingyun together, but the next second, his pupils shrank, and a painful expression appeared on his face, and his energy suddenly leaked out.
The top demon lord of the Heart Demon Clan, who had the upper hand just a moment ago, and the spirit of the Fuxin Mountains, lowered his head in disbelief and looked at his chest.
There, a green sword pierced into the air.
Fuyao, the invisible sword.
It is also the Breathless Sword.
A sword as silent as the wind.
How could a sword master let his sword drop from his hands so easily?
Even an ordinary swordsman would not do such a stupid thing.
Letting go was just an illusion that Xie Qingyun deliberately created.
Yu Zun stared at Xie Qingyun with wide eyes.
He never expected that a sword cultivator who was traditionally known for his uprightness could be so "sinister" in battle? !
Xie Qingyun seemed to see Yu Zun's shock and smiled warmly, "Are you a three-year-old child?"
In the battle of life and death, apart from life and death, everything else is just a passing cloud.
As the Demon Lord, if you still don't understand this truth, you are indeed too naive.
