Chapter 1314

Yan Zhaoge has four swords in a row.

The seemingly simple four swords contain many exquisite and unique principles.

In addition to the six books and four swords handed down by Yuqing and Shangqing, there are four unique skills.

In addition to the sleeve Green Dragon Sword style created by my family in the past, I have been integrating other unique skills, eliminating the turnovers, and striving for perfection. There are also three unique skills recorded in the library of Tianting temple.

Zhenwu boxing manual, Lingguang Feixian book, seven kill menopause.

The first sword is to nourish the image of the green dragon in the sleeve with jade Qingsheng, and then kill the green dragon with the above pure killing sword. The infinite vitality is turned into infinite killing and death gas in an instant.

The second sword is to nourish the image of tortoise and snake in the real martial arts Scripture with the book of yin and Yang of Yuqing, and then the above-mentioned sword of Qing Dynasty kills the Xuanwu, destroys the Yin and Yang, and destroys all kinds of principles.

The third sword nourishes the image of the Zhuque in the book of light and flying immortals of the mausoleum with the book of empty sky and the book of light and sky of the Zhou Dynasty, and then the above Qing Dynasty Xianjian cuts the Zhuque, destroying the time and space, breaking the nothingness.

The fourth sword nourishes and kills the menopausal white tiger image with the jade Qingsen luowanxiang Tianshu and Ruyi Tianshu, and then cuts it with the above-mentioned qingjue Xianjian. The visible Vientiane is full of intangible spirit. After Ruyi changes and shows the real elimination of the fierce white tiger, the world returns to peace and tranquility.

The Four Swords come out together. The power of each sword has existed in the universe for a long time.

Each other's swords mingle, and the fierce and disillusioned Qi dissipates and melts into the mysterious and wonderful Qi.

In the universe, there are no four directions.

But at this moment, a group of immortal court strong people feel that the universe in front of them has the difference between high and low.

Yan Zhaoge seemed to be standing on a higher place, overlooking them from top to bottom.

A martial saint, a man of immortals, even with a word of "immortals", is still not a real strong fairyland after all, has not really survived the immortals, and is still a man of the world.

However, those who are strong in fairyland, who are no longer human beings, live high in the sky above the world and laugh at the vicissitudes of the world.

This should have been the right way, but now the positions of both sides seem to be reversed.

These real immortal emperors are in the "bottom" of time and space.

A person, on the other hand, looks down at them in the sky.

It's amazing that this moment is actually happening, which is totally beyond the inherent cognition.

It's not only the people in Xianting who are surprised, but also the people in the upper world on one side are slightly sluggish at the moment.

He has a unique talent and can fight against the real immortals with the human body.

Not to mention that in recent years, at least Chen Qianhua and Nie Jingshen fought against the emperor.

Yan Zhaoge is even more powerful. When wusheng is in the nine realms, he can fight with the emperor in black and the king Zhengcheng, who has immortal soldiers, to make the world eye-catching.

But it is also a confrontation in power, which never gives people the feeling of upside down at such a high level.

But today, everyone feels it.

At this moment, the world and history they had known in the past seemed unreal and unreal.

After Yan Zhaoge's sword light melted into a furnace, it was so ethereal that he lived in the "high place" together with himself. At this time, it was like the Tianhe tumbling down, pouring towards the lower Taoist priest of hemp shoes!

"This sword of mine is called the banished immortal."

Yan Zhaoge's voice, as if from the sky.

The invisible sword light also poured down like the river water, and fell on the Taoist priest ma'shoe first.

Hemp shoes Taoist intuition is not good.

Although Yan Zhaoge didn't have immortal soldiers in his hands, he still almost unconsciously resisted the attack, and didn't ignore him completely with his immortal body.

However, when Yan Zhaoge's banished immortal sword and sword light brush, the Taoist priest of Ma shoes immediately felt that he had made changes.

Although the immortal Qi that I have worked hard to cultivate is still full, it doesn't belong to me anymore. It seems that it's just a temporary deposit in my body.

At this moment, the body of the real immortal seems to change back to the body of human beings, just like a body full of immortal spirit.

"Here..." The Taoist priest of hemp shoes stayed for a while, but he was a little stunned for a while.

Since he opened the immortal gate, there has never been such a strange thing!

Even if the four swords of Yan Zhaoge and the four swords of killing the immortals come out together, they have been lost for a long time. It's said that the only way to kill the immortals without the help of external forces is for the martial saint to join hands. Taoist Ma Xie is not so surprised.

But at the moment, don't say that the sword of Yan Zhaoge is not even the sword of Shangqing!

There is no murderous violence, no ferocity, no mystery, but almost invisible.

Sword light comes down from the sky, as if the heaven has sent down punishment, which brings the Taoist priest of Ma shoes down from fairyland to the world!

In this moment, many scenes reappear in the mind of Taoist Ma shoeshi, which flash like a lantern.

That was his experience when he opened the door of immortals.

Engraved in his memory, one of the most wonderful memories of life.

At this time, he went back to his old dream, but to his horror, the picture was upside down!

Everything is upside down, so Taoist Ma shoeshi looks at himself and pushes out the door of immortality, which is unreal and closes before his eyes again!

However, it didn't seem to last long, only for a moment.

But the Taoist priest of hemp shoes has no time to feel relieved.

In this moment, another sword came from the sky and came to him.

Yan Zhaoge's two fingers in his left hand are the same side by side, and then his fingertips pierce the brow of the Taoist priest with hemp shoes. His movements are light and light without any smoke.

With his fingers back, the Taoist priest of hemp shoes was still standing in the same place, his face was still changing, and his eyes were still flashing.

In the next moment, Taoist ma'sho's immortal Qi surged, as if it had been restored to its original state. There was no lack of real immortals.

However, the blood hole in the center of his brow still exists, yearning for blood.

The immortal, like the flesh and blood of mortals, is bleeding constantly.

Although it seems to be restored, it is really just an empty body.

The vitality has dissipated.

As the vitality dissipated, the body began to decay rapidly.

At this moment, no matter the immortals or the people in the world, there was no sound.

Everyone has a moment's blank in their mind, and only one voice echoes.

“…… Death... Dead? Really, dead?! "

"A saint of martial arts, without the aid of the formation of local advantages, without the aid of the treasures of immortal soldiers, only by his own cultivation strength, killing a real Immortal Emperor with his bare hands?!"

Everyone looked at Yan Zhaoge in a daze Banished fairy? "

Once upon a time, this title was used to describe the unique talent of Yanzhao song. If the immortal was relegated to any place, he would return to the fairyland one day.

Now, people think of the two words with another meaning. One is extremely ancient, but it is the original meaning.

Gods are demoted to the world!

The sword of banishing immortals, the sword of Yan Zhaoge, the sword that brings the true immortals to the world!