Chapter 257(1/2)
This terrifying soul pressure suddenly appeared, which shocked many big shots and investigated the source.
Even Ying Wudao in the small world was shocked. He opened his eyes instantly and his huge spiritual consciousness spread to the Taoist sect overwhelmingly.
But this terrifying soul pressure comes and goes quickly.
It disappeared again in an instant.
It's like it's never appeared.
Ying Wudao was surprised, as if this soul pressure suddenly appeared in the Dao Sect and then suddenly disappeared, like an illusion.
So much so that ordinary disciples of the Dao Sect did not notice it at all.
Many bigwigs think it's an illusion.
"Old dog, do you feel it?"
Ying Wudao turned his face and looked at Dahuang.
Dahuang, who was awakened by the pressure of his soul, gave him a blank look and said, "I am not those idiots, how could I not feel it?"
Ying Wudao frowned and once again used his powerful spiritual consciousness to explore the entire Dao Sect, without any discovery.
So he shook his head and said, "Maybe some Mahayana master accidentally investigated from the starry sky. The starry sky battlefield has been uneasy recently..."
Before he finished speaking, Ying Wudao suddenly looked moved, as if he had remembered something.
A golden brick suddenly appeared in his hand.
He looked at Dahuang with a bad look.
"Who did you just tell me?"
The pupils of the dog's eyes shrank.
Swish-
He stood up and ran out in an instant.
Ying Wudao then held up a large golden brick and chased after him.
"You dog thing, stop me!"
The wilderness was running wild, cursing without looking back: "Made Ying Wudao, you think I am stupid. If you have the ability to throw away the bricks, I will fight you for three thousand rounds!"
For a moment, the small world was in chaos.
...
Martial Arts Court.
In the room.
Yun Qingyao let out a sigh of relief and frowned slightly.
What kind of person can erase my memories out of thin air?
The Piaomiao Emperor?
Reincarnation?
Yun Qingyao shook her head secretly.
I couldn't think of it, so I stopped thinking about it.
Some things are not strong enough to reach.
When the strength reaches its peak, it will naturally reach it.
Then he walked out of the room.
The morning glow falls in the yard, and the colorful light makes people feel refreshed.
Outside the hospital.
Xia Wuji is practicing swordsmanship.
The one I used was not the Shura sword, but the most ordinary cold iron sword.
What I practice is basic swordsmanship, one move after another, and meticulously facing the morning glow.
However, he was practicing swords with his eyes closed and he combined various basic sword techniques at will.
Under the silver light, sometimes like thousands of horses galloping, sometimes like spring breeze blowing on the face, sometimes like antelope hanging on its horns, and then after that sudden knife suddenly came like a surging river, endlessly.
The sword technique is as good as you want and has entered the realm of transformation.
Yun Qingyao smiled on her pretty face, and she sat casually on the threshold, holding her cheeks and looking at Xia Wuji who was practicing knife.
She found that she seemed to have rarely looked at him like this.
When she calmed down and looked at him, she found that he had gradually matured and became more and more beautiful.
This kind of beauty is not only reflected in his appearance, but also in his personal charm, which is closely related to his strength, temperament and thoughts.
Gradually, Yun Qingyao discovered that Xia Wuji was gradually becoming illusory.
It appears and becomes one with the world.
The world is filled with sharp sword lights.
It seems that he is this world, and everything in the world has become his sword.
The rocks, grass, leaves, and air particles all turned into swords, exuding a sharp edge.
Yun Qingyao's eyes lit up immediately.
Enter the Tao!
This is the real peerless genius!
As far as she knows, no one has ever done that before the fusion period, except for Jiang Nan, the ancestor of the Taoist sect martial arts cultivator recorded in the classics.
But Xia Wuji did it.
At this moment, not only Yun Qingyao was surprised, but even Ying Wudao and Dahuang in the small world were amazed.
Both of them who were still chasing and fighting stopped because Xia Wuji entered the Tao.
"Genius!"
Dahuang said with a glaring at the dog's eyes and smashing his mouth.
Ying Wudao nodded with surprise expression.
The reason why he is called the Sword God is because his sword technique has reached the Tao and his understanding of sword technique has reached the extreme.
Even so, he is still in the stage of entering the Tao, and has not yet completely broken the Tao and has reached the point where sword techniques can help the gods.
But when he stepped into this step, he was already over three hundred years old.
Xia Wuji was only in his twenties and had already entered the Tao. This was definitely a genius in the world.
However, not many people have seen all this, because once they enter the Tao, even if ordinary people use their spiritual consciousness to explore, they will be nothing, as if this person does not exist.
Dahuang stared at Xia Wuji from the sky and sighed: "Ying Wudao, I feel that we have lived for so many years and have lived to be dogs~"
Ying Wudao was about to nod, but suddenly realized something was wrong.
Huo Ran turned his head to look at Dahuang, his eyes full of murderous aura.
Swish-
Dahuang smiled and then fled in the panic among Ying Wudao holding up a large golden brick.
Half an hour later, Xia Wuji stopped.
Open your eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and penetrated the void for several feet.
Turning his face to look at Yun Qingyao.
Although he practiced sword skills without distraction, everything around him was under his insight.
“Sleep well?”
Xia Wuji laughed.
Yun Qingyao stretched her waist, her delicate body appeared, and she smiled and said, "It's great. I haven't slept like this for a long time, it's so comfortable."
Xia Wuji glanced at her curve and said with a smile: "'Burn to 90 degrees', there are still five jars left, I'll bring them all back."
He thought Yun Qingyao, the alcoholic, would be very happy to ask for it.
Unexpectedly, Yun Qingyao just smiled and said, "This wine is really good."
Xia Wuji asked, "You don't want it?"
Yun Qingyao shook her head, stood up and smiled, "You keep it, I just tried it. Some of them are enough for one try."
"Oh by the way, when are you going to climb Tianwu Peak?"
Xia Wuji didn't know if she was pointing something, but she didn't care. Seeing Yun Qingyao asking, she turned to look at the towering Tianwu Peak, smiled faintly, and said, "Just now."
Yun Qingyao's beautiful eyes lit up, and she looked at the top of Wu Peak that day and said, "Are you sure?"
To be continued...