The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

Chapter 254

This old man looked old and his body was not straight, but his strength was too strong.

Boom!

The mighty blow hit the phantom of the dragon turtle. Although it knocked him down dozens of meters, the turtle shell was never broken.

This skill is comparable to two emperors.

Yue Zhuoqun smiled coldly, stepped on the mysterious steps, and his body quickly rose up, and then fell down suddenly.

His right foot was shrouded in divine light, and the air was broken to form a vacuum field, like an inverted umbrella opened under his feet, and the sky was shaken.

This scene fell into the eyes of the three people below, forming a weird scene, their vision was deprived, and the surrounding scenery disappeared, leaving only this foot that kept falling.

"Bang!"

The foot stepped heavily on the phantom of the dragon turtle, causing a roar that shook the world!

"Crack~"

The crack spread from the place where his foot stepped to the surroundings, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire phantom of the dragon turtle.

"Bang~"

The phantom of the dragon turtle exploded, and the fragments hit the ground, making loud noises, splashing soil, and spreading chasms in all directions, and the surface was completely torn apart.

The old man was also continuously pushed back by the recoil, and after falling to the ground, he slid back dozens of meters, and his clothes were torn.

"Xiao Sanxiao, I didn't expect you to save these two rebellious sons."

Yue Zhuoqun put his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, showing his invincible posture.

With this level of skill, he can also cast the phantom of the dragon turtle. Needless to say, this old man is Xiao Sanxiao who has obtained the blood of the dragon turtle.

Xiao Sanxiao exhaled slowly, calmed his heaving chest, and sighed:

"I believe I can see through the secrets of heaven, but I can't figure out your origin. You are shrouded in a mysterious ball of light, as if you appeared out of thin air, messing up the established development rules."

"A mess? It should be said that there is light!"

The appearance of Yue Zhuoqun did disrupt the original trajectory, but it also fundamentally resolved several disasters in the Central Plains, ensuring that the land of China would be free of foreign threats for at least three hundred years.

"Is it also called light to carry out a great disaster?" Xiao Sanxiao did not comment.

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes turned cold: "Are you accusing me of destroying Japan?"

"Although Japan is a foreign race, all living beings are equal. Just teach them a lesson, but you killed 70% of the population and made the remaining 30% into slaves. This method is too bloody and cruel, and it can be regarded as a great calamity for thousands of years."

"Humph! That's because you haven't seen a real great calamity."

Yue Zhuoqun snorted coldly, not impressed by Xiao Sanxiao's pedantic compassion.

"It seems that you regard me as the real promoter of the great calamity for thousands of years, and you have removed your two rebellious sons."

"Not regard, but confirm! A few months ago, I calculated that the great calamity that should have happened to the two of them would end with you. In order to prevent the calamity from continuing to expand, I must stop you today."

"Stop me, there is a price to pay."

"Someone has to do it!"

"That's the true meaning. Then you pay for the justice in your heart!"

If you don't agree, you can't say anything.

Yue Zhuoqun was extremely fast, with the imperial energy flowing around him, and the light made the sky shine.

He waved his arms, and the energy filled the air, like a cage of heaven and earth that enveloped Xiao Sanxiao.

"Thunder Fist!"

Xiao Sanxiao looked serious, and his hunched body instantly straightened up, and a punch blasted the air with a loud bang.

Countless lightning bolts appeared out of thin air, carrying violent power and blasting out, trying to break the cage of heaven and earth.

But Yue Zhuoqun just waved his sleeves, and the thunder fist force rolled back, condensed into a long lightning spear in the air and shot towards Xiao Sanxiao's chest.

Xiao Sanxiao's pupils shrank, and he jumped up in a split second, narrowly avoiding the attack of the thunder spear.

"Mingyi Heavenly Fire!"

He put his fingers together like a knife, slashed diagonally, and a large piece of flame was generated, forming a sky-fire that spread all over the prairie.

Whether it is the Zhelei Fist or Mingyi Sky Fire, they are all moves from the Four Wonders of the Universe, but the power he exerts is stronger than Xiao Jingtian.

He no longer focuses on controlling multiple elemental powers, but instead uses a single one to the extreme.

The flames that he ignited were not only the release of his power, but also ignited the air.

"Crackle..."

The grass and trees on the ground within a radius of hundreds of meters turned into ashes, and the soil was scorched, forming pieces of shiny porcelain stone.

"It's powerful, but it's a pity that it can't hurt me!"

Yue Zhuoqun stretched out his palm, his five fingers were like sky hooks, and dazzling white light flashed at his fingertips. The sharpness made people's skin hurt, like five hook blades that could tear the void.

He waved lightly.

Chi, chi, chi...

Five fierce lights flew into the fire, tearing the sea of ​​fire on the spot and slashing towards Xiao Sanxiao's body.

"Get up!"

Xiao Sanxiao held his palms in front of him, and the earth attribute power gushed out, forming a thick barrier to resist.

But he underestimatedIn Yue Zhuoqun's attack, the five fierce lights condensed the power of gold to the extreme, breaking the defense and being invincible.

The fierce light hit the barrier, instantly smashing it, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

"You have lived for so long, and you still like to meddle in the world. In this case, don't keep your skills!"

Yue Zhuoqun shouted, and a dim light rose from his body, turning into a black hole, as if opening the six reincarnations, swallowing everything in the world.

Reincarnation!

Buzz!

Xiao Sanxiao's body flew forward uncontrollably and fell into the range of the black hole.

The skills, blood, and spirit accumulated in his body for thousands of years were extracted and merged into Yue Zhuoqun's body.

This process lasted for half a quarter of an hour before Yue Zhuoqun threw his body to the ground.

Xiao Sanxiao's momentum declined to the extreme, and he exuded a sense of twilight.

"You said that this emperor is the driving force behind the great catastrophe of the millennium, so I will give you some life span, so that you can see whether this great world will prosper or fall."

Xiao Sanxiao's face was full of bitterness, but he couldn't say a word.

...

A month later, the Central Plains army returned triumphantly.

Not only did they bring back a large amount of treasure obtained from Japan, but also a shipload of slaves.

Japan Island also became an inseparable part of the Central Plains territory, and the Japanese clan was eliminated from the world.

After Yue Zhuoqun returned, he went into seclusion again.

He absorbed Xiao Sanxiao's power, which greatly improved his strength. The huge power turned into the power of the five elements to temper his flesh and blood, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong finally broke through to the thirteenth level.

At this level of the body, without using internal energy, the pure physical strength can be invincible in the world.

Since then, Yue Zhuoqun rarely went out, and helped the emperor govern the world as the Holy Emperor, and the Central Plains prospered at a rapid pace.

…

That day, Yue Zhuoqun's martial arts spirit flew out from his forehead and sank into the sword world hidden above the nine heavens.

As soon as he entered the sword world, endless sword intent surged towards him, and his spirit was pierced.

The sword world was created by the sword thoughts of countless swordsmen, and it was an alternative spiritual space.

His martial arts spirit exuded a tyrannical pressure, shattering the surging sword intent, and then looked around.

I saw countless mountains in this space, or more accurately, sword mountains.

For every additional sword technique in the world, a corresponding giant sword will be formed in the sword world and inserted into the ground, turning into a sword mountain.

The higher the attainment of sword technique, the bigger the sword mountain will be.

In the middle of the sword mountain, there is also an endless river, which is full of swords, recording the sword learning process of every swordsman.

The place where the sword river finally converges is a sword pool, which is the destination of the top swordsman after death.

Yue Zhuoqun's soul wandered in the sword world space and soon found several familiar sword intentions.

There are several connected sword mountains, which are formed by Wuming's unnamed swordsmanship, supreme swordsmanship, and ten thousand swords returning to the origin.

Bu Jingyun's swordsmanship is also there.

In addition, there are Huo's swordsmanship, Eclipse swordsmanship, and swordsmanship in Wuqiu Yi Jue, etc.

Inside the sword pool, there is a field that is like a sword hell, full of the artistic conception of destroying the world, which is exactly the sword twenty-three of the sword saint Dugu Jian.

At this time, Yue Zhuoqun was attracted by a close breath, crossed the sword mountains, and came to a place covered by dark clouds.

Under the dark clouds stood a black lacquer sword mountain that supported the sky, and a strong breath of death rose. It was the sword mountain formed by the fifteen deadly swords.

As soon as the soul arrived under this sword mountain, the whole mountain trembled, conveying the meaning of closeness.

"This space is simply a perfect place to comprehend the sword."

He was excited. If he could absorb every sword art here and keep the essence, he could create a more powerful sword art.

Thinking of this, his soul landed on the Death Sword Mountain and sat cross-legged, spreading his mental power to cover the entire sword world space, comprehending every sword art and sword meaning.

This sword understanding was like forgetting the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, a strong sword meaning emanated from his soul body.

He hooked his fingers, and five colors of air currents, blue, red, yellow, white, and black, swirled around his fingertips.

One color corresponds to one of the five elements, and finally the five air currents turned into five toothpick-sized sword qi.

Some were heavy, some were violent, some were cold, some were sharp, and some were full of vitality.

The first finger popped out, and the red sword qi flew, tearing the ground wherever it passed, and burning a sword mountain at the end into ashes.

The second finger popped out, and the green sword energy flew out. Wherever it passed, the ground turned into a vibrant lawn, but every leaf was in the shape of a sword, hiding murderous intent.

The third finger popped out, and the white sword energy flew out, and dozens of sword mountains collapsed. This sword energy seemed to be able to chop everything in the world into pieces.

…

Finally, he opened five fingers at the same time, and the five sword energies merged together.Flying, like a five-colored divine light, the void was torn and the space collapsed wherever it passed.

He used the power of the five elements to comprehend a set of five-element sword arts.

At the same time, next to the Death Sword Mountain, a five-colored sword mountain rose from the ground, becoming a unique giant mountain in this world.

But Yue Zhuoqun did not stop comprehending the sword, and his mental power continued to attract each sword mountain, integrating each sword intent into one.

Another long time passed, and his eyes suddenly opened, and his finger pointed out like a sword.

"Sword Realm!"

"Chi!"

The space was distorted, and a special sword light was generated.

There was a mustard seed space hidden in this sword light.

Where it passed, it did not destroy or break, but swallowed all the surrounding things into the sword light.

The sword mountain, sword river, and sword pool were all distorted and swallowed by the mustard seed space.

The more things swallowed, the bigger the sword light became.

It actually accommodated the sword world in reverse!

If the things in the sword world are devoured, this sword light will become a new sword world for Yue Zhuoqun to use.

And the original sword world will no longer exist.

"Who dares to destroy our world!"

Suddenly a loud shout sounded, and two figures rushed over quickly.

These two people are also in the state of Yuanshen, but the momentum they exude is hard to find in the world.

When they raised their hands, they stimulated the powerful swordsmanship.

Yue Zhuoqun was not surprised at the appearance of these two people.

One of them is the spiritual life form Mo Kui produced by the sword thoughts of the sword world, and the other is Jian Yue, a peerless swordsman who broke into the sword world hundreds of years ago. They are ranked first and second among the Ten Demons of Fengyun.

Of course, this ranking is the strength they have after leaving the sword world and finding the fusion of their bodies.

"Destroy your world, and this emperor will give you a new world."

Yue Zhuoqun hooked his sword finger, and the sword energy that was devouring the sword world drew a curve in the air, easily breaking through the attacks of the two and piercing their bodies.

When the sword energy pierced through the chests of the two men, their bodies twisted and were instantly swallowed into the sword energy mustard seed space.

Afterwards, the sword energy returned to Yue Zhuoqun's head, trembling continuously, as if it had its own life, conveying thoughts to him.

"Huh? You are so greedy, you really want to swallow up the entire sword world?"

"Buzz~"

"Forget it, I'll feed you some more."

The sword finger waved again, and the sword energy rushed into the sword pool not far away, swallowing it madly.

The sword pool is the final resting place of the world's top swordsmen after death. It contains the most spiritual remnants. It not only gave birth to the demon head Mokui, but also some weak demon head spirit bodies, and even a Qianqiu sword born from sword intent.

This Qianqiu sword is like a fantasy, but it only needs to be sharpened with the blood of the emperor.

Although it can condense into a physical entity, it is the condensation of sword intent after all. If better sword-making materials or magic weapons can be found and integrated into it, it can be completely transformed into a more powerful weapon.

The sword light rushed into the sword pool, not only devouring the remaining demon spirit body, but also the Qianqiu Sword.

After that, Yue Zhuoqun controlled the sword light again, devouring the top sword mountains such as the Death Sword Mountain, the Five Elements Sword Mountain, the Supreme Sword Dao, and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, and then stopped.

The mustard seed space in his sword light was constructed with his own mental power, which is much weaker than the sword world formed by absorbing countless spiritual sword thoughts.

If he really wanted to devour the entire sword world, he would definitely not be able to support it and would collapse.

Devouring so much is powerful enough, there is no need to continue to be greedy.

Swish!

The sword light flashed, flew into Yue Zhuoqun's soul and disappeared.

He observed the devastated sword world space and smiled with satisfaction.

There is nothing here that makes him nostalgic.

With a wave of his palm, he broke the sword world, and his soul turned into a stream of light and rushed out, returning to his body.

Boom!

The moment his soul returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, terrifying sword intent emanated from his body, turning into thousands of sword qi shooting out.

The secret room where he was in seclusion was blasted into pieces.

In the entire Tatian Gate, thousands of long swords automatically broke free from their scabbards and flew around the secret room, sticking into the ground and trembling, showing their submission.

Moreover, the swordsmen within a hundred miles also felt it in their hearts, as if a great sword technique was unfolding before their eyes, gaining enlightenment, and their sword techniques made rapid progress.

Yue Zhuoqun walked out of the secret room slowly, his eyes sparkling with spirit:

"There are only two targets left, Wu Wudi and the Immortal God. Once we defeat them, it's time to leave this world!"