Cultivator In Martial God World

If there is only one color left in the world, then this world must be incomplete.

But at this moment, when this strange, mirror-like world is filled with brilliant golden, even Yang Xuan was in a frenzy for a moment.

The golden moon appeared and then shattered. The huge ice ridge broke through the air, but turned into a little bit of snowflakes. Even the red lotus, which can burn everything, was eclipsed under the golden light of the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

Xuanyuan’s sword has surpassed the sword dao, surpassed all the methods of attack in the world, and turned into a necessity.

Sword out, all acknowledge allegiance.

chi chi chi!

Golden light body, fluttering clothes, Mo Lingyun stared blankly at her, the riddled body, his eyes were full of Puzzled.

Yang Xuan is smiling instead.

"This is what I want." He said with a slight smile, and then pointed out.

Yin and Yang turmoil, life and death become a disaster.

The birth of white and the moment of death of black occupy the entire sky, dividing the sky into two halves, and also dividing the brilliance of golden into two halves.

The entire Heaven and Earth is filled with a strange sound, like a lover's whisper, and like everything grows.

Mo Lingyun vaguely saw flowers blooming, grass growing, birds singing, and spring water gurgling, but after only a second, everything changed.

All things wither and then die.

Mo Lingyun's mind trembled and suddenly felt that he might as well die like this.

The golden light finally dissipated in all the withered, leaving only one person and one sword between Heaven and Earth.

golden long sword.

The scholar looked at the golden long sword in his hand, and then at Yang Xuan, his eyes were unprecedented with surprise and appreciation.

"You're good, just talking about the cultivation base, it's not far from the Human Sovereign back then." The scholar put away the long sword, indifferently said.

Yang Xuan's body has a faint brilliance. The body that was originally pierced with golden light and riddled with holes, he recovered in just a few seconds.

"If you retreat now, I don't need to pursue it." The scholar is still expressionless, and his voice has no ups and downs, like a robot without any emotions.

Yang Xuan laughed, did not speak, just stretched out his hand slowly.

Five fingers are hooked, as if to pick up something, the movements are very gentle.

next moment, rising winds, scudding clouds.

The sky suddenly turned black, it seemed that something directly shrouded the sky, and the inexplicable aura began to gather all around.

The scholar raised his head to look at the sky, and the golden Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand as the golden light bloomed.

"If Human Sovereign holds a sword, I will naturally be defeated, but you are nothing but a ray of distraction. Even if you own Xuanyuan, it is difficult to use its formidable power." Yang Xuan held a virtual finger grip, indifferently said: "You Compared with that guy’s strength, they are all inferior. I hold Divine Item empty and reckless waste of natural resources. It's better to give it to me."

tone barely fell, the sky cracked.

An incomparable gigantic black palm protruded from the huge crack, and without any pause or hesitation, he grabbed it directly at the scholar.

Faced with this giant hand, the scholar's calm and watery face seemed to be surprised, but next moment, he resolutely raised the golden long sword in his hand.

At the moment the golden long sword was raised, a golden river suddenly appeared between Heaven and Earth, with nine twists and turns, like a golden Divine Dragon, straddling the void.

The Divine Dragon who had been watching the battle from the side uttered a trembling Heavenly Dragon groan, body moved, and suddenly a huge body protruded from the clouds, intertwined with the Golden Dragon formed by the sword glow, and then together Xiang Yang Xuan swallowed it.

The golden river merges into the sea, and the heaven overflowing giant wave begins to flood the world. The Hand of Heaven, which Yang Xuan's Taoism has in mind, looks extremely small under the golden wave.

But Yang Xuan laughed.

"It turns out that your power is almost exhausted. You need to use the strength of Dragon to use some of the powers of Xuanyuan Sword. But unfortunately, it's not enough." He faintly spoke, and then suddenly grasped his fingers. .

bang!

The golden ocean bursts instantly. When the five fingers supporting Heaven and Earth close to the center, the Jiuqu Golden River that originally straddles Heaven and Earth bursts instantaneously. When it opened, it exploded into a little golden light, filling the void.

Divine Dragon sent out a dragon roar that shook the sky, and its figure shrank rapidly, and with only a few breaths, it shrank the Small Accomplishment to the same size as the long sword.

The scholar's face was incredibly pale, and there was a trace of golden blood flowing down the corner of his mouth. The golden Xuanyuan Sword flew out and flew straight towards Yang Xuan.

Long sword Ling was caught by Yang Xuan.

But next moment, the bright golden light like the sun bloomed in his hands instantly.

Yang Xuan issued a groan, his arm moved his body, trembling violently, a mountain cry out and sea howl-like force rushed out of the long sword, and instantly entered his body.

In just one breath, Yang Xuan's body had cracks, and the golden brilliance bloomed from the cracks, and it seemed that he was about to split up and in pieces.

"Oh, my temper is quite strong." Yang Xuan didn't seem to feel any abnormality in his body at all, his eyes were calm, but his fingers were clenched tighter: "But since you are in my hands, how can I Allow you to be impudent?"

As soon as the voice fell, a lot of black air suddenly appeared on his arm, like black pythons, knotted like a dragon, wrapping Yang Xuan's arm. .

"acknowledge allegiance, or death." With black air permeating, Yang Xuan said coldly.

The golden light is even more blazing, and Yang Xuan's whole person seems to have turned into a sun, sending Wan Daoguang to the world.

But if you look closely, you will find that among the billions of golden lights, there is a trace of black air that begins to permeate, and the lost rivers and mountains are paid inch by inch.

The scholar stood still, watching everything that happened before him faintly.

Mo Lingyun's eyes were dull, his gaze constantly shifted between the scholar and Yang Xuan, not knowing what he was thinking.

Divine Dragon, who has shrunk Small Accomplishment into a snake, never left, and the sky on the side kept spinning.

Time just stopped strangely, as if to reach until the end of time.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the scholar suddenly sighed.

After sighing, the golden light began to dissipate, revealing Yang Xuan who was holding a golden long sword and his body was riddled with holes.

Yang Xuan smiled, his body moved slightly, and the golden long sword in his hand shone a little golden light, drawing a strange formation in the air.

"so that's how it is, it turns out that this is the sword of Human Sovereign, it turns out that this is the secret of Penglai." He said indifferently.

The scholar walked over to Yang Xuan, his body began to blur, and when he walked in front of Yang Xuan, it was almost transparent.

"Be kind to it." The scholar said, after he said, he directly turned into a faint white light and threw it into the Xuanyuan Sword in the hands of Yang Xuan, disappeared without a trace, without a trace.

He didn’t know where he came from or who he was from. He relied on the power of Xuanyuan and the strength of Dragon. This has persisted until now. Now that Xuanyuan recognizes the Master, he will never again. Without the power that appeared to the outside world, only by investing in Xuanyuan, can we retain the last Divine Consciousness.

The Divine Dragon, like a small snake, automatically plunged into his body without Yang Xuan's greeting, contributing his own strength.

From the breath of Yang Xuan, it has long smelled the same kind of taste.

After Divine Dragon entered the body, Yang Xuan took a deep breath and suddenly swung the long sword in his hand forward.

Shit!

A huge golden light pierced the void, tearing the void into an invisible gap.

The mirror surface recedes like a tide, and in just a few breaths, it disappeared without a trace.

The sea breeze is blowing, Yang Xuan standing still above the small island looks at Mo Lingyun who is still in a daze, indifferently said: "Where are you going?"