Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 319: Sword Moon Long River Battle God
A long song rushes into the night, the clear sky and blue waves come into my mind.
The "Men Be Self-improvement" made for Dongcang Kaihai spread all over Dongcang City in an instant. Its lyrics are broad, its music is passionate, and most inspiring, and the blood boils when listening to it, so...
Lonjiange Mall launched "Men Be Self-improvement" to appear in Biji Aimu, the price, 500 points on the sword... one sentence!
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"Too much." Above the Lunjian Teahouse, a group of people were filled with righteous indignation.
“It used to be a complete poem, but now it’s sold in sentences?” A martial artist drank a pot of “Maotai” wine with a hundred points of swordsmanship, and said with a gloomy face, “This is too much. water."
"Your Majesty is a heroic song to open the sea, isn't it just water!" Another martial artist said angrily, "There are fourteen sentences in total, and it takes seven thousand points to collect all of them."
"That's not necessary." Another middle-aged warrior shook his head, "Just exchange a few of the sentences. Otherwise, after taking the stage, before the song is finished, the battle will end. You win. It's okay, if you lose, it's a bit embarrassing!"
After hearing this, many people thought about it. If the person fell on the stage and the song was still singing "Let Haitian Gather Energy for Me", then the picture is indeed...
A Confucian scholar shook his head gently, and said to his companions: "Wufu still has a simpler mind."
"There's no bonus effect, so what are you going to spend a lot of money on for those sounds?"
"Well, buddy, what are you doing?"
The younger Confucian student beside him raised his head: "Senior brother, do you think I'm buying 'arrogant, arrogant and arrogant', or is this sentence 'look at the vast and majestic sky again'?"
"Junior, didn't you hear what I just said? This kind of flashy stuff..."
"Brother, times have changed. Whether it's real or not is a matter of time, and whether it's gorgeous or not is an eternal question." The young scholar said righteously.
The Confucian scholar was taken aback and thought for a while: "The second sentence has something to do with my Confucian school..."
"Okay!"
"That...help me place an order too!"
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In the city lord's mansion, Yun Siyao and Chen Luo continued the topic that was interrupted by Qin Dangguo yesterday.
"So what Senior Sister means... I'd better raise my blood for the third time so that I can absorb a kind of innate magical power of the soul defense type?" Chen Luo asked.
Yun Siyao nodded: "Your martial arts are based on the physical body. With the supernatural power seed of 'rebirth from a drop of blood', and supplemented by martial arts such as the diamond hood, the physical defense can already resist most of the master's realm. attack."
"But the spirits are still a little weaker. Not to mention that the demons and barbarians have the means of spirits, just say that the human race and the sect of Taoism are dominated by spirits, but it does not mean that the Confucianism and Buddhism have no means of attacking the spirits, especially in the future. If you want to push the door of heaven, you must contact them.”
"Pushing the Heaven's Gate?" Chen Luo frowned slightly. He had always heard that the Heaven's Gate was going to be pushed, and he saw the huge Heaven's Gate in the martial arts, so he asked, "Senior Sister, this pushes the Heaven's Gate. What's going on? Did I go to the gate of heaven and push it?"
Yun Siyao let out a snort, and glanced at Chen Luo with her beautiful eyes, and said, "Do you think Tianmen is the door of our room? That's actually a restriction of heaven."
"Limited by Heaven?"
"Yes. The essence of Tongtian Road is the bridge between the human race and the way of heaven. Did this Fourth Senior Brother tell you?"
Chen Luo nodded.
"To give a simple example, the Dao of Heaven is like an ocean, and the three paths of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism are like three huge pipes that guide the power of the Dao of Heaven. And the deeper the ocean, the more mysterious the power. The so-called Thousands of miles to the sky, that is, the depths of thousands of miles that can go deep into the sea of heaven and the sea."
"Your martial arts are only three thousand miles long, which means that your pipes are only three thousand miles long, so you can only guide the power of sea water above three thousand miles."
Chen Luo imagined and nodded again.
"The so-called Pushing Heaven Gate opens 6,000 miles, you can think of it as a further 3,000 miles of extension of the pipe of martial arts."
"But the power of the Tao of Heaven is not infinite, so the Tao of Heaven places a limit on the pipe, and this limit is the gate of heaven."
"This is just a simple example. Of course, the relationship between the real Tongtian Road and the Dao of Heaven will not be so simple, but the key point is probably this."
Chen Luo had a clear understanding in his heart: "So pushing Tianmen is actually letting Tiandao lift this restriction."
"Yes." Yun Siyao nodded with a dignified expression on his face, "To be honest, Confucianism and Taoism may be having a headache..."
"What do they have a headache for?" Chen Luo questioned.
"It's not because of..." Yun Siyao said here, the words suddenly stopped, the jade hand turned over, and a bamboo leaf appeared in Yun Siyao's hand. At this time, the blue color of the bamboo leaf quickly faded and turned into yellow. The color of Yun Siyao's complexion changed greatly.
"Senior sister?" The moment he saw the bamboo leaves, Chen Luo had no reason to feel shocked and looked at Yun Siyao.
Seeing that the bamboo leaves were about two-thirds yellow, and the green on the top of the leaves was still preserved, Yun Siyao's expression was still heavy, but she obviously felt relieved.
"Eldest brother has an accident." Yun Siyao said in a deep voice.
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Rewind time to a quarter of an hour ago.
Under the sky.
A thousand miles of wasteland, a light blue robe figure stood leaning on a sword, and the wild wind lifted his long hair. With a wild grass in his mouth, he looked indifferently at the front.
In line of sight, a barbarian figure came slowly, raised his hand and raised his feet, black silk threads appeared and disappeared around him, it was a call for space shattering and healing, it seemed that this space could not bear him. . He didn't release any coercion, but the wild grass seemed to be under tremendous pressure along the way, sticking tightly to the ground. Even the savage wind seemed to be deliberately avoiding him. His stature is not tall, but the whole person stands there, but it is like a heavenly power descending.
The air seems to be dignified.
Raise your hands and shatter the void.
The gods!
He stopped not far from the blue figure, looked at the other person in his eyes, and did not speak, but a majestic and powerful voice seemed to sound from all directions, the sky and the ground at the same time——
"Aren't you running?"
"Don't run away!" The robe human smiled and spat out the savage grass in his mouth, "You seem to have found a way to track me, it seems that you can't escape."
Speaking, he slowly drew his long sword.
"Wait a minute, maybe I can slaughter the **** today?"
He pointed the tip of his sword at the barbarian god: "Human, Lang Feixian."
The corner of the barbarian god's mouth lifted slightly, raised a hand, raised it to his chest, and then pressed down, a black space suddenly appeared out of thin air, rapidly expanding, and instantly encompassing the surrounding hundred miles, and also the waves Feixian wrapped it in. Afterwards, the black space disappeared, and the figures of Barbarian God and Lang Feixian also disappeared, and Barbarian Grass was lifted up by Barbarian Wind again, as if nothing had happened.
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Lang Feixian glanced at the space where she was, it seemed like a void.
"Holy War Territory." Lang Feixian knew in his heart that for Cangtian and Mantian, it was impossible to repair the scars of the world left by the holy war, such as the yellow sand desert between Daxuan and the Western Regions. Therefore, after the Shuangtian Agreement, there is still a rule, that is, the holy battle, using the air machine to lead a void as a battlefield, also known as the "Holy War Domain".
"Blocking perception!" Lang Feixian soon discovered that there were more things in this holy war zone, which made it impossible for others to detect it.
"Are you on guard?" Lang Feixian looked at the barbarian **** opposite.
The savage **** nodded: "This **** is very curious, why you can avoid the search!"
"So, you want to find my secret, and then keep it for yourself..." Lang Feixian said with a disdainful smile, "With selfishness, how dare you call yourself a god?"
Lang Feixian said, there was a sudden sound of deep water in the void.
"I have a sword, called Hanjian Tianhe, please taste it!"
Speaking, with a wave of the long sword, a galaxy was born out of thin air, rushing towards the savage god. The rays of light in the galaxy are bright, as if the stars in the sky are gathered in this river, but if you look closely, the stars are actually One after another righteous sword light, converging into a river!
"Don't see you, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and will never return!"
The long river is mighty and immortal, as if nothing could stop his castration.
The long river hides the sword, the sword energy is long, it seems to cut through the void, and instantly drowns the savage god.
Just listening to the jingle, a majestic qi burst out in the long river of sword qi, and suddenly cut off the long river of sword qi. When Lang Feixian turned his wrist, the long river of sword energy that was cut off flew back, laying behind Lang Feixian, and re-trained into one.
"That's right." The savage **** nodded slowly, but he was unscathed. He opened his mouth and praised: "Below the barbarian barbarian gods, there will be no more than seven barbarian kings who can block this blow! You have three points of Li Qinglian's ability back then!"
Lang Feixian smiled indifferently: "Second sword!"
Speaking, Lang Feixian took a step back and immediately entered the long river of sword energy. The long river of sword energy was turbulent in an instant, and in the tumult of this raging wave, bright moons as bright as a mirror rose from this sword river, shining on the void;
The waning moon, the full moon, the human moon!
The sky is four o'clock in December, the moon is full and the moon is full and the night is bright!
In the breath, the long river of righteousness surged again, the twelve crescent moons released their killing intent, and the twelve full moons released their brilliance.
"As bright as a flying mirror is approaching the Danque, the green smoke is extinguished and the light is clear."
Where are the streaks of moonlight, and clearly there are streaks of sword light. The waning moon sword light is secretive and treacherous, and the full moon sword light is majestic, but the power of each strike is the same, and the power of each sword is comparable to the full impact of the long river of sword energy.
The sword light flashed, the moonlight scorched, and the endless rays of light hit the barbarian god. In an instant, the barbarian god's blood condensed clothes burst, and wounds appeared on the barbarian god, and he turned into a **** man in a blink of an eye.
At this time, the contempt in the barbarian god's eyes disappeared, and turned into a serious expression. I saw his four hands clenched fists and punched hard at the same time. The huge air machine was released, and the void suddenly became turbulent. Immediately, he stretched out his hands and seemed to grab the two corners of the space. With a sound, both hands pulled down hard, and a series of explosive thunder sounds came from the space. The void was shaken by him like a curtain, and the attacks from the moonlight were also completely annihilated by the fluctuations of the void! This wave spread to the long river of sword qi, and in an instant, the bright moon of sword qi shattered and fell into the long river again.
At the same time, a wave of almost the same power rushed towards the barbarian god, only to hear two "bang bang", the two palms that grabbed the space were shattered by the force of the backlash.
"Very good~IndoMTL.com~ Barbarian God said, "If you can force this God to take action, you will hurt yourself, and you are the first person. This **** takes back what he just said. Below the barbarian gods, there are no more than three people who can fight with you! "
"There are seven points of Li Qinglian's ability back then!"
"You are qualified to know the name of this god. Remember, the savage **** Tunan who killed you!"
The long river of sword energy seemed to be unable to support it, and slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of Lang Feixian. At this time, Lang Feixian's face was pale, and it seemed that the two blows just now had consumed all his strength. He coughed twice, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he sighed.
"Sure enough, slaughtering gods is too difficult."
He raised his hand, looked at the savage **** Tu Nan weakly, and smiled again.
"Barbarian God Tu Nan, don't worry."
"I have a third sword here!"
The voice fell, and the long sword in Lang Feixian's hand suddenly lit up!