Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 153: The water is light, Jianchi is soft

"Jianmen, open!"

The extinct Jianmei raised his eyebrows, like two sharp swords pointing directly at the sky, and a sharp sword spirit, rising from the sky, like an ancient sword that slept for thousands of miles, reappeared in the world, showing a magnificent light.

Unreservedly, with both hands pointing into a sword, one finger away, a sword full of energy, if the Yangtze River rushes into the river, everything is poured into the little sword that is rolling in the air.

In an instant, a white cluster of light bursts suddenly, and when you look around, there is a lot of white, and goodbye is not real.

Feeling the little sword in the sky, as if absorbing the sword gas instilled by the extinction, Zhang Fan frowned gradually.

At this time, if he still can't see anything, then it's really a waste of decades of experience.

This little sword is obviously a fragment of something. From the perspective of extinction, ten is the key to open the central sword domain.

The key to using this key is Jian Qi.

Now look at how Xiaojian absorbs the sword energy, and the extinction is gradually showing a bit of a difficult expression. Zhang Fan does not understand where she is, she is looking for herself, it is indeed what she said, it is showing good, helpless There are also pleadings in it, but there is one more point, but there is no explanation for her extinction.

With her strength, it is simply not enough to open the sword domain!

I don’t know if she has tried it. Judging from the current situation, the possibility that she will not support it accounts for at least 90%.

Sure enough, after a few days, the white light on the small sword in the sky is more dazzling. If it is not in this white light, edge is exposed, as if every light is a separate small sword, it seems like it is The sun in the sky fell into the ground like this.

But even so, the little sword is still unsatisfied, the lines are still, the comer does not refuse, the eyes are looks at, and the sword energy on the extinction body gradually appears dry.

The extinct cultivation is mostly based on the ancient sword repair lineage, especially the essence and sharpness of the sword gas, and it does not let the predecessors, but she is not really a pure sword repair, after all, its cultivation base roots , Or now cultivation world Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul... this way.

Therefore, the quality is there, but the quantity is not enough. With its Core Formation Stage cultivation base, it is completely dry, and it cannot squeeze enough sword energy.

At this time, the extinct face unexpectedly showed anxiety, regardless of the close proximity of Zhang Fan, and still shouted subconsciously: "fellow daoist Zhang, please help exterminate."

This central sword field contains her greatest hope for repurposing, so she should not care.

Zhang Fan hearing this there's no, just shrunk his hands, suddenly grabbed an scroll scroll, and squeezed tightly.

In an instant, a fierce sword gas not inferior to extinction, rising from his body, as if a huge stone was thrown into the calm lake, and it immediately stirred up a huge wave.

The surrounding glowing light, which originally exploded with the extinct sword gas, slowly swirled around her like a vortex, the invisible kindness revealed.

Now, on the Zhang Fan, the sword energy exploded in an instant. On the essence and sword intention, it is naturally better than extinction. However, the purity and quantity of the sword energy are far out.

This time, the light within a few miles of the circle is suddenly divided into two parts. At first glance, it looks like a tornado, and if it is a vortex of a big river, if you look closely, it looks like two misty nebulae. , Revolving around the two respectively.

For a time, it was so beautiful, like the deep self-sinking underground, floating into the endless starry sky, as far as the eye can see, colorful.

But whether it is Zhang Fan or extinction, there is no time to take care of these.

Eyes looks at, as the sword energy in the extinct input sword gradually decreased, it was getting more and more fierce. It seemed that the incandescent light that might burst out at any time also dimmed, and it seemed to have the sign of giving up.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Fan is take action in time.

"Boom"

Storm waves, torrents of sword gas, rolling forward, and heaven and earth are all overturned.

The source of all this, Zhang Fan, a palm, stretched forward, facing the small sword in the air, a torrent of water poured out from each other, endless, endless.

In a flash, the qi that pours into the small sword in the air is the limit that Zhang Fan can call out in a moment. After this, others can’t see it, but he feels it clearly, the sword in his hand With Yihao Hao, it seems to be unbearable.

It seems to overwhelm the last straw of the camel, the little sword that was originally exhausted, suddenly, white light masterpiece, within a few tens of kilometers, as bright as the day.

A huge beam of light suddenly shot out of the small sword, as if to cut off Jianpingfeng's waist, and swept across the mountainside, then moved up and reached the peak.

Strangely, this obviously contains immense amount of sword energy, which is gathered by the extinct body cultivation base, and is Zhang Fan's explosive explosion of one strike. The plowing step by step gradually weakened, as if the sword gas on it was being sucked by something.

It’s full of mystery. When the beam of light reaches the peak, it is just like a hairspring, and it suddenly breaks down.

After the last beam of sword energy collapsed, the small sword in the air seemed to have completed its mission. It suddenly dimmed, as if the extinction was just when it was taken out of his arms, and there was no sword energy remaining on it. He took the small sword, and the extinct face suddenly brightened. With a glance at Zhang Fan, he looked toward Jianpingfeng, who was undergoing upheaval.

Everything in this world, no matter whether it is under the heavens and the earth, is alive and dead. There is light, there is darkness; there is real existence, there is illusion.........

Jian Pingfeng in front of him is constantly interpreting and interpreting all this.

A light and white sword shadow emerged from the sword screen peak when the little sword was unable to fall.

At that moment, it felt like the entire Jianping Peak was alive, stretching its body against the sky, revealing its pride.

But in fact? Jian Pingfeng, immovable, is the sword shadow, and has never moved a minute, moving everything in the world, the misty light within a few miles.

At the moment when the sword shadow emerged, all the phosgene and the nebula that formed it seemed to have received any order. It first burst apart, and then solidified and settled down, just like the people, toward them. The king bows down.

For a time, the huge Jianping Peak, which was still visible from a distance of hundreds of miles or thousands of miles, seemed to disappear.

It still stands in its place, but in the eyes of Zhang Fan and the extinction, it no longer exists.

All spirit qi are converging towards it; all phosgene; are obeying the ground; all light is drawn into it, that is, gaze, and can no longer be removed.

Under the intense sunlight of the two of them, the light and shadow sword body suddenly coagulated, and immediately, the sword body seemed to split into two halves and burst into a hole.

"恚"

Obviously there is no real sound, but at the moment the hole opened, Zhang Fan and the extinction clearly felt a roar, and they sounded directly in the mind.

Then, if Ruyan casts a lot of money in the forest, the sword energy of the two of them hasn’t dissipated, and they suddenly get rid of their control and turn into white light.

"Huh?"

The two were horrified, and then they couldn't feel the difference in their bodies, and were immediately overjoyed.

"The sword gate is open!"

"fellow daoist Zhang, fast!"

"Remember Sword Qi Bodyguard!"

When speaking the first sentence, the Exterminator still stood beside Zhang Fan. In the last sentence, the word body protection had just passed into his ears, and the extinction had already passed away in the sword gate.

"Sword is the sword gate!"

The opening of the Jianshen hole is obviously the sword gate in the mouth of the extinction, and the hidden one is the central sword territory!

Giving a glance, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and all around him, suddenly covered with sword spirit, like a thorny dress with edge.

He doesn’t need to be reminded of extinction. He will do the same. Waiting for the place to go in. After all, it is the base of sword repair and the existence of holy places.

If he didn’t cover his sword qi and showed his identity, who would know what would happen would be besieged by the remaining forces in the entire sword field, he wouldn’t be surprised.

The white light flashed, and the sword gas was like a rainbow.

Light, bright, sharp, sharp...

After entering the tenth, Zhang Fan reached this conclusion without even opening his eyes.

Even if you close your eyes, you can still feel the incandescent light in front of you, and the faint tingling and oppressive feeling also explains the essence of this light.

Suddenly opened her eyes, first she saw the extinction standing beside her, and then she showed a strange color. After turning around, she followed her sunlight and saw that behind them, a large white light suddenly appeared. , As if a gust of wind had blown up, the wind and sand raged.

When everything calmed down, I saw that a huge portal was slowly closing in the sky above them a hundred feet away.

"Jianmen!"

This portal is naturally a sword gate.

Jianmen just closed together, as if an invisible force suddenly burst open, and it was full of sword qi, as if it was extremely strong and indestructible Jianmen~IndoMTL.com~ crashed and collapsed.

The horrible sword gas storm, like a hole in the sky suddenly breaking through, like the primordial chaos airflow, swept through the rampage.

At the crossing, a large piece of white sand was lifted up, like a curtain between heaven and earth, and the sight of the two of them was covered by Zhang Fan.

Looking up, it is hazy and can only be seen vaguely. At the high end in the distance, there seems to be something standing at the highest point; nearby, it seems to be standing by the lake , The bone cold, unconsciously, Han Mao upright.

"What is this?"

Zhang Fan's heart moved, looking forward to the extreme sun, barely passing through the large-scale confusion, it seems that afterwards, he saw a clear spring rippling, even if it was dim, it could not be stopped.

The water is full of light, the softness of the water, and the sharpness and strength of the water. It penetrates through all of it, dyeing everything with a cold color.

Suddenly, a thought came to mind, Zhang Fan suddenly changed his look, and said horror:

"Jianchi!"