call!

The projection was still silent, dust and smoke rolled, and a golden light flashed out in the curtain, and the light seemed to be like the rising sun driving away the darkness.

The dust and smoke around it seemed to be corroded, making a hissing sound. Gradually, the huge shadow stone surface of the eight directions also appeared.

At the same time, a delicate figure floated proudly above the wide surface. The figure couldn't see clearly, but the golden light was shining. You could vaguely see a golden sword being held by it.

"I pity the world!"

Suddenly, a faint voice came from the figure, like a praising the heaven and earth, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of monks below through the eight directions of shadow stones.

At this moment, countless monks in the square stared at the huge projection again. When they looked at the huge projection, Mu Ran found that there was a flash of golden light, melodious joy, and various auspicious beasts filled the entire world.

Holy and inviolable!

At this moment, the cultivators with weak cultivation felt a sense of worship. The cultivators who reached the Taixu realm also felt a sense of awe in their hearts, and it felt as if they had seen the Nine Heavens Saint descend to the earth.

Under that quiet and peaceful goddess, no one can raise his thoughts of blasphemy, only awe and worship!

Above the top ten geniuses, figures stood up one after another, with an unbelievable light on their eyes. Looking at the blurry figure, they felt that their whole bodies were out of control, and they only had a thought of worshiping them in their hearts.

Not only them, but also some powerful cultivators of Kongming, who have unstable spiritual power and are not strong in their minds, are also in a trance in their hearts at this moment.

"This is the strongest part of the Seven Profound Heavenly Sword. Junior Sister Nangong finally took control..." Cang Lei looked excited. Even though he was as strong as the early stage of Kongming, he felt a sense of awe in the sacred scene ahead.

In the highest seat, some venerables also had their pupils wide open. Although they did not have the idea of ​​worshiping them with their cultivation, they were more or less affected.

You should know that they are powerful venerables in the Four Saint Temples and are already at the top of the nine states in the heaven and earth. Even they have some influence. It is obvious that the auspicious scenery has a great influence!

Only the ancient Jingbubo in his heart is the mysterious eight elders!

"Hu. According to legend, there is a saint in the nine heavens who loves the world and is loved and admired by all people. This is the sword force of the Seven Profound Heavenly Sword - Lianzhi Sword. The Sword of Wrath is the strongest spiritual attack, while Lianzhi Sword is the strongest mental attack... The founder of the Three Xuanmen is worthy of being a genius!" The eldest elder, who was the leader, exclaimed.

"Haha, Nangong Yan's sword of charity has not reached its true level. If the real sword of charity comes, loves the people of the world, and thus wins the love of the people of the world. At least, the monks in the realm of Guanyin, they will not be greatly affected." Another elder said.

The leader of the elder shook his head: "With Nangong Yan's age, this influence is enough. Moreover, the realm of Kongming is not without influence. Those monks who pursue spiritual power but not mind are obviously shaken, but compared to the Biluo tens of years ago, her sword of pity is the real Mahayana. Once this sword is released, tens of millions of Tianluo people worship it, and their minds are all affected!"

"After that sword, even led to the attack of Shi Shen Senluo Lian, and he was completely shocked by the Sword of Pity. Alas, in the end, Bi Luo died at the hands of Shi Shen Senluo Lian..." The leader sighed regretfully.

Think about it, a sword made countless Tianluo people admire Biluo. How could the Tianluo people fight against humans? It’s no wonder that Shi Shen Senluo Lian took action against Biluo.

The Sword of Pity is a kind of divine sense attack. Those with weak divine sense will be immediately affected, turning enemies into friends, and instead admiring those who use the sword technique.

After putting away his thoughts, the Great Elder looked at the projection: "Where is Lu Chen? Under the golden light, he should have nowhere to hide!"

Hearing this, several elders nodded slightly and looked at the projection again.

However, when they thought Lu Chen had already failed, a black light rose in the auspicious scene of golden light, and then it was out of control, dyeing most of the sky like ink.

"This is....."

The head elder's eyes narrowed and he suddenly stood up. This was the first time he had stood up since Lu Chen and the other two had fought!

Hissing!

The rippling death spirit rippled out, and in just a moment it occupied half of the world of the Eight Shadow Stones. In those darkness, the Nine Nether Hells that had disappeared had risen again.

The cold wind roars and thousands of ghosts rush!

If someone is in it, he will be afraid of terrified immediately!

call!

A figure with darkness floated up in it, holding a black sword in his hand, and a large number of skeletons circled around the sword, making some whimpering sounds.

Looking along the black shadow, the man was wearing a ferocious mask of ghost teeth, and his whole body was filled with death, as if he was like a sentimental killing of Yama.

This terrifying vision finally woke the monks below. Looking around, the sky was black and gold, thousands of ghosts on the left were howling, and the auspicious beast on the right was quiet. These were completely two extreme visions.

Under the influence of these two visions, the monks who were previously in a daze also woke up.

"The Sword of Pity is a divine attack, which can defeat the strong with the weak, but that guy can occupy half of the sky. Is his divine attack also? "In the seat, Cang Lei also stood up, his face full of horror.

"Lu Chen..."

In the focal point of golden light, Nangong Yan was wearing golden armor, and the three thousand black hairs turned into gold at this moment. At this moment, the golden eyes looked ahead, and surprise arose in her heart.

She didn't expect that Lu Chen's last method was actually a spiritual attack!

After breaking the Nine Nether Hell, Nangong Yan immediately used the Sword of Pity. Her original intention was to prevent Lu Chen from resisting and make a quick battle. However, it seems that it is not as smooth as she imagined!

"Lu Chen, why don't you accept it under the pity of the Nine Heavens? Are you still unwilling to accept it? All beings are equal, all depend on fate. Let go of your stubbornness and obey the way of heaven!"

In addition to being surprised, Nangong Yan's face became sacred and she slowly walked towards the darkness ahead. Obviously, after using the sword of pity, her mind became much colder.

However, after her voice came out, a cold sound came out of the dark hell.

"No matter who you are, I will only take your life by the order of the Pluto?"

After the cold sound, the figure with the ghost tooth mask also walked slowly. His voice and breath were emotional from beginning to end, as if he was like a walking corpse.

Nangong Yan's body was unaware of it, and in a trance, a thought arose in her mind. The person with the ghost-tooth mask in front of her was indeed the messenger of the Pope.

But the thought just arose and was immediately suppressed by her.

The two sides compare swordsmanship and spiritual consciousness. At this moment, it depends on who takes a step back first, as long as he retreats, the defeat will be out of control!

"Lu Chen, sow such causes and harvest such results. Everything is illusory. Let go of everything!"

Nangong Yan's voice is still sacred, but it gives people a sense of tranquility when it falls into people's ears. While it makes people drowsy, it also has a sense of obedience.

However, after her voice came out, the cold sound from afar was still numb, and it seemed that it was not affected at all!

"I'm worried about the might of heaven. The great way is ruthless. I'm ordered by the King of Hades to take your life!"

Accompanied by the collision of two extreme colors, the sky was quite quiet. Looking around, a figure representing the Saint of Nine Heavens and an envoy representing the Nine Nether Hell slowly disappeared under the confrontation between them!

Only the death spirit left behind and a golden sword were burning in the air, and the two swords were evenly matched for a moment!

"Although I don't know what kind of swordsmanship Lu Chen is using, he has put in a lot of effort on this swordsmanship. Both of them firmly believe in the swordsmanship in their hearts. The current competition of swordsmanship is also a competition of spiritual consciousness!"

After being surprised, the leader of the Great Elder smiled and said, today's battle allowed him to see the power of the Sword of Pity. In the days ahead, Nangong Yan will definitely give a fatal blow to the Tianluo people, but there will be unexpected gains...

Lu Chen's spiritual sense is very strong, and he actually used his sword skills that are not weaker than Nangong Yan!

After nodding with satisfaction, the leader of the elder looked at Jian Wuchen and said, "Jian Wuchen, this battle has exceeded our expectations. At present, the two little guys are fighting with their spiritual sense, and they are afraid that they will not be able to decide the outcome for a moment or three times. However, the injury to the spiritual sense is no more than physical injuries. It is extremely difficult to recover!"

As he said that, the leader of the elder looked at Tianji: "If any of them loses in this confrontation, then the result will be one of them that will inevitably be damaged... Do you want to see this result?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Wuchen was shocked. Indeed, Lu Chen and Nangong Yan were competing for the strength of their spiritual consciousness, and they were also fighting with perseverance. However, if one side lost, his spiritual consciousness would definitely be damaged.

"Then elder, what do you mean..." Jian Wuchen said.

The leader of the elder smiled slightly: "These two little guys are the hopes of the Four Temples in the future. I don't want them to be hurt. So, they will tie this battle. How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Wuchen pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "This result is the best. It can stop them from fighting again, and Lu Chen also proved that Qingyun Sect in this battle. OK, then draw!"

Even though he said that, he actually knew that Nangong Yan had lost in this battle. Not to mention challenging Lu Chen with the strongest means, but after using the Seven Profound Heavenly Sword, he was still helpless against Lu Chen!

You should know that Nangong Yan has been practicing the Seven Profound Heavenly Sword for many years, but Lu Chen is afraid that the time will be very short when he understands the sword path.

One is years of cultivation, the other is hasty preparations, and in the end they can't do anything to each other. Can Nangong Yan still win?

Of course, there is also a lucky component in this, such as Nangong Yan's last sword, which can affect the cultivator Kong Ming, but who knew that Lu Chen's last sword was also a divine attack.

Moreover, this spiritual attack is not weaker than that of Nangong Yan!

‘This little guy is becoming more and more mysterious, with all kinds of means emerging one after another, and they are all not weak!’ Jian Wuchen shook his head helplessly.

However, he felt that in this battle, there were still people in the Sanxuanmen who were reluctant to give up.

The leader of the Great Elder has disappeared from his original place!

At this moment, under the gaze of the monks in the square, the sky projection of black and gold was still holding each other. On the one hand, the Nine Nether Hell was happy and joyful. In a moment, a huge hand appeared in the projection, and then pulled gently. Suddenly, the two illusions of black and gold were shattered like glass!

Then, the head elder appeared in the projection with a smile.

[I caught a cold today, so I updated late, sorry! I will update it later!] (To be continued.!~!

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