Boom!
The violent aura enveloped the void for thousands of miles, and the Immortal Saint suddenly changed his expression.
"What's going on?"
"Junior Qingyi, what have you done?"
He finally realized the problem, but he could no longer dodge and cut off the river. Not only did it cut off the fate of the Immortal Saint, it also completely locked up his past and future. No matter where he fled, he could not avoid the terrifying bombardment.
What is even more frightening is that the power of chaos that seems to be illusory and illusory has now become reality.
The broken river and chaos are the cornerstones, and Duckweed is a scythe that tears the heaven and the earth apart. It forcibly cuts off the connection between the true spirit and the divine power, soul, and will. Even the top saint cannot do it. Break free in a short time.
"Senior Brother, the first three levels of Pindao's unique skills are indeed based on fate, but I never said that those three levels only have the law of fate."
Gu Xiuyun said softly, " In addition, senior brother also underestimated the power of the path of destiny. My heart refers to more than just a river of destiny. Over the years, I have killed thousands of powerful beings. They were either emperors, ancient saints, or It is a chaotic demon spirit, but no matter what kind it is, the destiny behind it is extremely powerful."
Speaking of this, Gu Xiuyun sighed secretly.
In fact, his greatest achievement is not the emperors and demon spirits, but the hundreds of statues of the Tianling clan.
Unfortunately, the statues of the Tianling Tribe are somewhat different from normal creatures. There are no traces of fate before and after the statues are annihilated, so they cannot deprive the other party of their destiny. Otherwise, Gu Xiuyun's heart finger of all living beings can be increased by at least ten Double the power.
Hundreds of saints are terrifying to think about.
"Without the Holy Statue, we can barely make up the number of chaotic demon spirits. I have killed quite a few demon spirits over the years."
Gu Xiuyun whispered.
Boom!
The surroundings of the Immortal Holy Saint have been completely enveloped by the air vortex, and fingertip sword energy appears in the depths of the vortex.
“Cut the river, lock the river of destiny.”
“Chaos, seal the wisdom of the mind.”
“Duckweed, cut off the chain of the true spirit. ."
"The great calamity will begin again, and all living beings will merge into one finger!"
"Senior Brother, I will not disappoint you in this last level of great calamity. ."
Gu Xiuyun's voice was like thunder in the sky, striking deep into the heart of the Immortal Saint.
A moment later, a sword energy flew out of the whirlpool.
Peng!
A violent collision sounded.
The power of this sword energy is particularly astonishing. It is slightly more powerful than Gu Xiuyun's fourth-level robbery, and it actually annihilated 45% of the life and death polar flames.
"Not good."
The Immortal Saint's face turned blue.
This is just a sword qi. There are at least a thousand sword qi in the whirlpool. Each sword qi originates from a long river of destiny. If they are all chopped out, the Immortal Saint will be destroyed.However, no matter how powerful the magical power is, it will be chopped into ashes.
"The cycle of life and death!"
The Immortal Holy Saint roared urgently, and the divine power of law in his body moved at a terrifying speed, frantically restoring the polar flames of life and death.
But in just a moment, he discovered a more serious problem.
The broken river, chaos, and duckweed were like three shackles, trapping all of his true spirit. The movement of his divine power, soul, and will became extremely slow, and there were also irritating effects on his body. Pain penetrated every part of his real body, as if someone was madly cursing him to death.
“Damn it, this junior’s unique skill is even more powerful than I thought. How did he practice it?” The Immortal Saint’s pupils shrank sharply.
Gu Zu, Qian Yu and others in the distance also looked solemn.
They knew that after fate and killing were combined, the power would definitely be beyond imagination, but they did not expect that Gu Xiuyun would reach such a state after just practicing for hundreds of millions of years.
The long rivers of fate turned into chains, forcibly trapping the Immortal Saint. The sword energy at the fingertips was like dense raindrops, ready to explode at any time. If those sword energy had a power comparable to the fourth level of calamity, The power is activated, not to mention that the Immortal Saint only uses ten times the true spirit. Even if it is a hundred times the true spirit, it may not be able to withstand the violent bombardment.
"Brother Immortal, don't hold back, use your life and death skills with all your strength." Guzu shouted urgently.
"Do you think I want to hold back?"
The Immortal Saint is a little aggrieved.
His true spirit was locked, and it was difficult for his divine power, soul, and will to function. Even if he had great abilities, he would not be able to display them for a while.
"Severe calamity, behead!"
The corners of Gu Xiuyun's mouth moved slightly.
Phew! call out! call out!
A series of fingertip sword energy flew out from the whirlpool. Each sword energy contained fluctuations of fate and killing. It was the power that caused the twisting of fate and killing, and was based on thousands of rivers of fate. , resulting in many disasters.
It is also the most terrifying move for all living beings.
These sword qi did not rush forward in one fell swoop, but one after another. When the sword qi in front collapsed, the sword qi behind them would catch up, and their power would be even more astonishing.
This is the calamity of all living beings, one calamity after another, the sword energy will not be extinguished, and the number of calamities will not be dispersed.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The bombardment of sword energy sounds very complicated, but in fact it only takes a few breaths.
One after another sword energy split the flames of life and death into pieces. Even if the Immortal Saint’s crazy operation rules constantly make up for the consumption of flames, it still cannot stop the terrifying offensive of all living beings, and even his main battle body. Holes also appeared.
Those are the scars left by the sword energy after penetrating the two-pole flame.
"Enough!"
The Immortal Holy Saint finally broke out, and a hundred times the true spirit's combat power surged out like a tide, instantly annihilating the Duanhe, which was shrouded deep in the true spirit, The triple shackles of chaos and duckweed, as well as balls of flames formed huge fists, hitting those fingertips with sword energy.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The space formed by the chaotic airflow collapsed again and again, finally annihilating all the sword energy.
"Is it over?"
The Immortal Saint gasped for breath.
"Senior brother, I lost."
Gu Xiuyun stood in the distance and said quietly.
What a loser... The Immortal Saint almost cursed, then smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Brother Qingyi, your secret skill is really powerful. The combination of fate and killing actually forcibly locked up my true spirit. , coupled with the almost endless calamity of sword energy, I was almost beaten to ashes by you."
"It's a good thing that you didn't continue to attack, otherwise I would have been defeated."
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"No," Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly, "My sentient mind seems to be powerful, but it also consumes a lot of mind and will. There are thousands of rivers of destiny, and each river is a unique skill... …So it’s true that I lost.”
“That’s it.”
The Immortal Saint’s face suddenly dawned.
The saints in the distance also understood.
Gu Xiuyun's Heart of All Beings finger seems to be just one move, but it actually contains thousands of sword qi, and the sword qi is extremely powerful, so there is no way he can use his second move before the sword qi at his fingertips is annihilated. Move, because the mind and will cannot bear greater consumption.
In fact, this unique skill was tailor-made by Gu Xiuyun for himself.
As a practitioner of the Tao Heart Technique, Gu Xiuyun’s mind and will far surpass those of his peers, but it is difficult for him to take advantage of his mind.
Five swords or ten swords in one breath?
Not enough.
The first part of the third volume of the Dao Heart Technique has been completed. After hundreds of millions of years of hard training, Gu Xiuyun has killed more than a thousand chaotic demon spirits in the chaotic world, and he has also cultivated the magical powers of the ancient saints. He was in an unprecedented situation. Now, his mental power was more than ten times stronger than before, and it was simply not something that could be consumed by a few killing sword energy.
"Brother Immortal, there are still many flaws in my unique skill," Gu Xiuyun continued, "For example, with those sword energies before, I could only bombard them one after another, and could not explode at the same time, so even if In a life-and-death fight, I can't hurt my senior brother."
"That's not a flaw."
The Immortal Saint waved his hand.
Thousands of sword energies erupting at the same time? Just kidding, if Gu Xiuyun can really do this, the Holy Spirit of Jasper will die.
At this time, all the infinite saints in the distance have flown over.
"Junior Brother Tsing Yi, I'm done fighting the Immortal, now it's my turn!" Guzu's face was full of excitement.
"And me."
"I also want to give it a try."
Qian Yu, Yao Ancestor and others spoke one after another.
"Okay, everyone comes one by one." Gu Xiuyun responded with a smile.