Zhuge Zhan turned to look at Luo Qingwu as he sensed the surging and sharp Sword Will in the Sword Formation of Heavenly Taichu before him. "I'm now in a stalemate with the power of the Sword Formation, and neither of us can do anything to the other in the short term. Even though you've yet to form a Primordial Soul, your magical powers and cultivation far surpass that of ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivators, so you might be able to do something. I'll help you withstand the pressure from the Sword Formation."
Luo Qingwu nodded solemnly. "Eldest Senior Brother is already on his way, but the situation is changing rapidly. Maybe I'm overestimating myself, but I have no choice but to try my best. Thank you, Mister Zhuge."
Once the Fairy Heaven Sword was reforged, the result of the battle between Tiangang Sword Master and Cangming Sword Master would be unpredictable.
Although they didn't know how long it would take for the Fairy Heaven Sword to be reforged, the sword energies of the Thunderbolt Sword Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect were constantly being absorbed. If this situation continued, the losses would only increase.
Not to mention that Tiangang Sword Master had left the Southern Wilderness Region Passage, leaving only Zhu Yi to confront Shen Long King. If Shen Long King saw through him, he would immediately attack.
Luo Qingwu took a deep breath. Suddenly, there was a flash of light above her head, and a tall shadow of a giant appeared above her body.
The giant was pure black, with four heads and eight arms. The eight arms reached into the void, stirring up the eight trigrams of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountain, and swamp.
The four heads were blurry, but in the void in front of each face, there was a sword floating.
Some were formless like flowing winds, some were burning like raging flames, some were rippling like water, and some were as heavy as the earth.
The giant didn't show much sharpness, but it seemed to resonate with the whole world.
It was different from the Fairy Heaven Sword Qi turning all things in the world into a sword, and also different from the Heaven Punishment Sword Qi turning all the evil Qi in the world into a sword.
The shadow of the giant seemed to see all things in the world as swords, but it didn't fit with them. Instead, it formed a special resonance. They were independent but accompanied each other.
Silently, a dot of light flickered between the eyebrows of the four heads, cold and silent.
The giant was none other than Luo Qingwu's Avatar of Heaven and Earth when she reached the late Yuanying stage.
The pitch-black, ice-cold Profound Clear Sword fell into Luo Qingwu's pure white, jade-like palm. She drew the tip of the sword, and the sound of ocean tides immediately resounded between heaven and earth.
At the same time, a sword hovering in the void in front of one of the faces of the huge Heaven and Earth Avatar also began to vibrate.
A boundless black ocean appeared between heaven and earth, turning into roaring black waves that lifted Luo Qingwu and Zhuge Zhan up and carried them forward.
The seawater was boundlessly cold, bone-piercingly cold, as if it could devour all light. It was extremely Yin, extremely cold, and extremely dark.
Countless huge black ice swords, the tips of which were the size of small mountains, rose from the black tide and slashed at the Sword Formation of Heavenly Primordium with an earth-shattering force.
In front of Luo Qingwu's Avatar of Heaven and Earth, the tide-like swords seemed to be dancing in the void at this moment, creating a unique sense of beauty.
Zhuge Zhuge unleashed his own magical powers to resist the white light of the Sword Formation of the Immortal Heaven of Primordium. Then, he and Luo Qingwu followed the endless black tide and advanced into the depths of the Sword Formation of the Immortal Heaven of Primordium.
The sword light was as cold as the ocean. It was the Nine Yin Ocean Sword of Luo Qingwu's Great Four Elephants Immortal Slaying Swords.
The pitch-black, ice-cold edge of the endless tide carried Luo Qingwu and Zhuge Zhan forward into the depths of the sword formation.
Zhuge Zhan looked at Luo Qingwu with some surprise. "This little girl …"
Although he had been a guest elder of Xuanmen Tianzong for many years and had contact with Luo Qingwu from time to time, Zhuge Zhan had never seen Luo Qingwu fight with all her might. Now that he saw it, he could not help but be surprised. "Although I knew that her magic power was far beyond that of an ordinary late Yuanying cultivator, isn't this too much?"
"It's different from the Sect Leader's Heaven Punishing Sword Qi, different from the Shu Mountain Sword Principle, and different from any other sword principle in the world before …"
Luo Qingwu unfolded the Nine Yin Ocean Sword and continued to advance into the depths of the sword formation.
At this moment, light flashed within the sword formation. Suddenly, a sword light flashed, stabbing toward Luo Qingwu's head.
The sword light was so fast that it seemed to have completely surpassed the barriers of space. In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Luo Qingwu.
The Shaoze Sword Division of Shu Mountain!
The person controlling the sword was a middle-aged man with an elegant face and a smile. He was one of the Six Lineages of Shu Mountain Sword Division, the Sword Master and Sect Master of the Shaoze Sword Division.
This old man had cultivated his spirit to return to the void, but during the Xuan Annihilation Battle, his Dharma Body was shattered by Luo Qingwu's Senior Brother, Shi Tianhao, and he fell back to the Primordial Spirit Incarnation Stage.
Although he was still the Sword Master Grandmaster of the Shaoze Sword Division after recovering from his injuries, he was still the most powerful person in the Shaoze Sword Division. However, he did not know when he would be able to cultivate his spirit to return to the void again.
Although he still had a smile on his face, it was a bit strange no matter how one looked at it. His elegant face was even slightly distorted.
"The Celestial Heaven Sword of our sect is about to be reforged. How can we let you delay it? How can we let you delay it? How can we let anyone delay it?! " Junior Sword Master shouted in a low voice. His body suddenly shook, and the void around him twisted. Countless spaces overlapped, surrounding Luo Qingwu and Zhuge Zhan.
The overlapping spaces were like layers of sparkling transparent walls, yet they were also like mirrors. The figures of the Junior Sword Honorable could be seen in these mirrors, and they were unpredictable and difficult to distinguish.
However, Luo Qingwu knew that Junior Sword Master had pushed the power of the Shaoze Sword Division to its limit. It was not the Dao of transformation between real and fake, but an extremely superior Dao Dharma in the principles of space and time.
At this moment, it was as if he was standing in many layers of space and time at the same time, representing countless possibilities. They were erratic, but each possibility was real.
As the Junior Sword Venerable bellowed, many figures charged toward Luo Qingwu together.
At the same time, the white light produced by the Celestial Heaven Sword Formation was also shining, pressuring Zhuge Zhan so that he could not spare any energy to take care of Luo Qingwu.
Zhuge Zhan's eyebrows furrowed. As he sneered, the colorful light around him suddenly changed and became a blazing sun again. It exploded in all directions, blocking out all the white light.
He took this opportunity to look at Luo Qingwu. However, Luo Qingwu did not stop moving. She continued to move the Nine Yin Vast Ocean Sword to guide the two of them forward, and at the same time, she swung the Profound Che Sword in her hand in the void.
Waves of fierce, invisible wind shot out from the tip of the sword. Countless gusts of wind folded and compressed, condensed to the extreme, turning invisible and formless into bright Celestial Wind Sword Light.
These Celestial Wind Sword Light turned in the void and became invisible again. They gathered and scattered in the void. The sword light was unpredictable, and its whereabouts were uncertain. It was invisible and formless, but it was also full of a sense of perfection and invincible sharpness.
The Celestial Wind Sword Light rose into the void. It was the Celestial Wind Sword Light, the Celestial Wind Sword Light!
Moreover, it was the Celestial Returning Sword that Luo Qingwu had already deduced to the extreme. It was the Eighty-One Invisible Sword Light!
As they crisscrossed, the sword light was unpredictable and difficult to see, but it seemed to be everywhere, covering the entire void.
The Junior Sword Venerable's attacks from all directions were all blocked by the invisible sword light, unable to advance an inch.
In the Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth above Luo Qingwu's head, a sword that seemed to be condensed from formless flowing wind was dancing in the void in front of one of its faces. It was resonating with the formless sword light that was invisible and omnipresent between heaven and earth from a distance.
As the Junior Sword Venerable was shocked, he heard Luo Qingwu say Silently, "Break."
Before she finished speaking, the invisible sword light suddenly counterattacked. The eighty-one invisible sword light seemed to suddenly merge into one, but also seemed to become endless and difficult to count.
But in the blink of an eye, the Junior Sword Venerable, who seemed to be in thousands of worlds, was attacked by countless invisible sword light at the same time.
With a muffled groan, the Junior Sword Venerable's figure fell backward. The walls formed by the folded space that sealed Luo Qingwu and Zhuge Zhan were all broken.
The folded space that seemed like a sparkling and transparent wall was like a broken ice surface, cracking continuously.
Even the figure of the Junior Sword Venerable was broken one by one.
All the space shattered together. The figure of the Junior Sword Venerable gradually returned to one. He switched the sword to his left hand, and his right hand was cut off at the wrist. Light spilled from the wound like blood.
The Junior Sword Venerable looked up and stared at the girl in purple in front of him. He was shocked and angry that the Junior Sword Venerable he had cultivated had been defeated like this.
He recognized the girl in front of him as Luo Qingwu, the youngest disciple of the Celestial Sect Master Lin Feng. He also knew that this girl specialized in swordsmanship among Lin Feng's disciples. But he also knew that Luo Qingwu did not directly follow Lin Feng to practice the Heaven Punishing Sword Qi, which shamed all Shushan sword cultivators.
To be precise, under the guidance of Lin Feng, Luo Qingwu used the Book of Dao as a basis to practice and comprehend her own swordsmanship.
If she had been defeated by the Heaven Punishing Sword Qi, the Junior Sword Venerable could still accept it. But at this moment, she had lost to the swordsmanship that Luo Qingwu practiced. She had lost to the sword of a Yuanying cultivator at the Primordial Spirit Realm. This made the Junior Sword Venerable feel dizzy.
"Shushan's swordsmanship is not to be taken lightly. Don't be arrogant, little brat. Take this!" A roar rang out, and a stream of sword light flew towards Luo Qingwu with the power to split the sky.
The endless sword qi and sword will were compressed together into a sword light that was thousands of feet long. The sword light was completely condensed, like a peerless divine sword. It stretched across the sky, incomparably condensed, incomparably violent!
It was the Junior Shang Sword Venerable!
The original Junior Shang Sword Venerable of the Shushan Sword Sect had been captured by Lin Feng and placed on the Xuantian God Sealing Banner. At this moment, the person who appeared before Luo Qingwu was the new Junior Shang Sword Venerable after the battle of Shushan. Although he had not yet refined his spirit to return to the void, his cultivation was already the strongest in the Shushan Sword Sect's Junior Shang Sword Sect.
At this moment, he pushed the power of his swordsmanship to the limit and attacked fiercely towards Luo Qingwu.
Luo Qingwu looked up at him and said dispassionately, "Although I was once defeated by my master, I still admire the swordsmanship of Mount Shu very much. However, people like you are not included in this list."
As she spoke, she held the Xuanche Sword in her right hand. With a wave of her left hand, a bamboo cane appeared in mid-air.
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