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1979. Qiankun turn

1979. The universe turns

At the foot of the Chaos Sword Mountain, the wind and clouds rolled.

The restless power of heaven and earth is just like the burning fire and the boiling water boils.

The chaotic wind, the exploding stones, and the cracked wood.

At this moment, the world here is like a group of demons dancing.

The storm swept across the world, and the overflowing wind swept across the world.

The moment when the Qianshan Sword Art was slashed out by the Jiujianxian, the whole world was already dim.

Qin Yin was stunned, Fairy Zixi was in her beautiful eyes with pride and smile, and Chu Yun looked quietly in the distance.

Watching this man who has disappeared for thousands of years, he draws his sword again, fights again, trembles in all directions and shines in all fields.

After feeling the sword intent of the first sword of the Jiujianxian, the nine others, their faces turned pale.

My heart was filled with tremor and shame.

"How...how could it be?"

"His body has been destroyed and his body has not existed. How could he still have such power?"

The shock, the original confidence and calmness also dissipated at this moment and disappeared.

However, the arrow has already come out of the string, so how can there be a arrow turning back when you open the bow?

Now they have no choice but to fight.

"Everyone!"

"Don't hold back the battle between life and death."

"If there is any reservation, we will die."

"But fight to the death, we can still have a glimmer of hope!"

"Although the sword intent of the Jiujian Immortal is strong, there are nine of us who fight to the death with all our might. Even if the Jiujian Immortal is a sword immortal, we can still kill him."

"We asked him to die once back then. Now, I even believe in the city, and we will be able to let him die a second time!"

During the storm, Lian Cheng had a gloomy face, his whole body was full of blue veins, and a ruthless look appeared on his old eyes. He said in a muffled voice to the people around him.

The others obviously felt the threat of death, and under Lian Cheng's call, they nodded and agreed.

Then, all nine people present bit their tongues, their expressions trembled, their clothes exploded, and their limbs instantly expanded.

The bronze skin became extremely thick at a speed visible to the naked eye, with blue veins swelling and the sound of bones rolling endlessly.

In just an instant, the bodies of several people grew bigger.

Then the nine people gathered together with their fingers and palms, standing in the air to form stars and connecting them into lines.

Nine stars are connected to each other, and the momentum is in harmony.

The strongest combined attack of the Nine Palaces Divine Guard exploded in an instant.

The terrifying power was just like an erupting volcano. The power of the tribulation lingered endlessly, and the boundless energy boiled and roared.

The rocks penetrate the sky, and the earth trembles.

In this way, the Nine Palace Divine Guard's ultimate attack slashed at the Jiujian Immortal again with an unrivalled momentum.

But at the front, facing such a mighty face, the old man with crane hair had not changed at all and ignored him.

At this time, the Wine Sword Immortal could not see the sky outside, the earth outside, and the final attack of the nine powerful people who passed the tribulation.

In his eyes, there was only sword.

In the deep and old eyes, this moment was so tender.

It's like a man who falls in love, looking at the woman he loves affectionately, touching every part of its skin.

Yes, for the sword immortal, the sword in his hand is their second lover.

Under the setting sun, between the sky and the river.

The wine sword immortal uses a long sword as his pen and a heaven and earth as his paper. He holds a pen and writes wildly between the nine heavens, splashing ink and flowing colorfully.

The first sword is slashed, and thousands of mountains are gone!

The second sword flew, and the mountains and rivers broke!

The third sword comes to the world, and the storm is storm!

The fourth sword breaks through the sky, and the star wheel trembles!

The fifth sword stabs the sky, and the sun and the moon are ruined!

In just a moment, the five swords of the Jiujian Immortal slashed wildly, and endless power swept through the wildly.

The same sword technique and the same sword technique are used in the hands of the Jiu Jianxian. Whether it is the sword force or the sword intent, it is undoubtedly much stronger than what Chu Yun used before.

In the ten miles of heaven and river, everything has dimmed.

In the eyes of Qin Yin and others, they could no longer see the sky or the earth. All they saw was the old and powerful figure, slashing wildly between the sky and the river.

However, just when Qin Yin thought that the power of the Five Swords of the Jiujian Immortal should have ended after it was cut out, who would have thought that when the old man stepped on the ground, a ruthless color flashed through his eyes, and the green phantom seemed to have been pulled out a lot of energy in an instant, and it became much more illusory.

At this time, there was only a buzzing sound between heaven and earth.

The next moment, this old man Xunxun actually stepped on the sky, cracked the earth, and slashed the sky again.

"Chu Yun, I'm optimistic."

"This sixth sword is called,"

"Damn! Kun! Turn!"

Boom ~

After the words fell, even Chu Yun's expression became solemn.

He raised his head, looked at the sixth style of the Qianshan Sword Technique that the old man ahead personally performed for him.

Since when he fought the Flame Demon in the Pacific Ocean, Chu Yun has mastered the first five styles of the Qianshan Sword Art.

But after so long, Chu Yun never understood the sixth style.

Now, the Jiujianxian would rather overdraw the power of his soul than cut out the sixth sword. One of the purposes is to break the formation and kill the enemy.

But the more important purpose is to take this opportunity to personally use the sixth sword in front of Chu Yun, so that Chu Yun can personally feel the sword intent of the sixth style of the Thousand Mountain Sword Technique.

At this time, the sixth sword of the Jiujianxian had undoubtedly been cut off.

In an instant, the void trembled, and the fragments of the space kept shattering and condensed, and then shattered again.

Tiny black holes spread across the world. Under this sword force, even the flow rate of time seemed to be affected.
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