Chapter 779: Soul Leaving the Body
"The way of space is so profound that even the Taoist Yuanshen can only touch the surface."
"It seems that Lu Yu really uses the power of the void to increase the power of his sword energy, but in fact he cleverly combines the power of the void with the sword technique."
"Every sword contains a power beyond common sense."
"In other words, I can also use such sword techniques."
In an instant, Ye Yang felt something in his heart.
At this moment, the shadow of the sword demon ape behind him appeared faintly.
This life has a trace of the blood of the Tongbi God Ape, which can take the sun and the moon, shrink thousands of mountains, and manipulate the universe.
It is particularly sensitive to space.
At this moment, under the blessing of the sword demon ape life.
Ye Yang's movements became lighter and more free, and the red maple sword energy became more powerful.
Like a gust of wind, it drilled out from the space in all directions.
Sweeping the sword wheel, gradually breaking its suppression.
Every time the sword energy collided, the speed of the sword wheel slowed down. Finally, it finally stopped and floated in the air, no longer threatening.
Ye Yang stood there, breathing heavily, his whole body soaked with sweat.
Today, his understanding of space has deepened a little.
At this moment, his heart is full of a sense of accomplishment and joy.
He knows that he has taken an important step and is one step closer to the true peak of the sword.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Yang roared, and the power of his whole body burst out, and the red maple sword energy rushed to the sword wheel like a torrent.
With a loud bang, the Poxu Sword Wheel finally couldn't bear this powerful force and gradually became unstable.
Its rotation speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped, suspended in the air, losing its former power.
Ye Yang stood there, breathing heavily, sweat and blood mixed together, staining his clothes red.
Lu Yu's face was pale, as if he didn't expect it to be like this, even though he thought of many endings.
For example, Feitianmen was broken!
For example, Ye Yang, who is a master of both swords and knives, died!
For example, Nanfeng of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect took this opportunity to break away from the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect and set up a sect called the Void-Breaking Sword Sect.
Just like the founder of the Nisha Sect, Fengyan Guihuang, who became a legend for all ages.
But he never thought that his Void-Breaking Sword Technique would be broken by others.
At this time.
Not only Lu Yu, but also the crowd of onlookers whispered, and then gradually evolved into amazement and admiration.
"Is this... is this true? This sword and sword master actually blocked the attack of the Yuanshen Taoist!"
Some people couldn't believe it, and their eyes were full of shock.
"The sword and sword master are really worthy of their reputation! Such strength is simply amazing."
This was the cultivator who was close to the Feitian Sect.
"To be able to hold his ground in front of the Yuanshen Taoist, this determination and courage, I wonder how many Dharma Real People in the world can do it?"
"Yes, at this time, when the two sides are facing each other, cultivation is certainly an important part, but courage and determination are more important."
A female cultivator next to him nodded in agreement.
"I heard that Ye Yang is not only proficient in swordplay, but also has a strong psychological quality. Recently, it is true."
"You see, although his clothes are stained with blood, it is not his own injury."
An old man pointed at the blood on Ye Yang and said slowly.
"That is to say, in addition to resisting Lu Yu's attack, the other party actually injured the Yuanshen Taoist."
"He not only resisted the attack, but also dared to fight back."
A heated discussion broke out in the crowd, and everyone was deeply shocked by the scene before their eyes.
For them, being able to witness such a high-level duel with their own eyes is a rare learning and experience in itself.
The strong are indeed terrible.
But those who dare to swing the sword at the strong are more worthy of respect.
"It is worthy of being a master of both swords and knives, it is really amazing!"
Someone shouted loudly, with admiration and excitement in his voice.
"With such strength, it is no wonder that he can stand out in the cultivation world."
"I believe that it will not be long before he will become a new generation of Yuanshen Taoist."
But Ye Yang did not feel proud at all.
He knew that this battle was far from over, and the real test was still to come.
As expected.
The atmosphere in the space suddenly became tense.
At this moment, Ye Yang was the first to feel this kind of horror.
The unspeakable horror, directly hitting the heart, directly acting on the soul, makes people feel frightened.
It is a kind of pressure from the class.
A Taoist priest hiding in the dark looked at the scene in front of him, frowned, stared at Lu Yu's figure, and said in a low voice.
"You underestimated the power of Taoist priests..."
Before the voice fell, the world seemed to be distorted by an invisible force.
Then, a strong wave emanated from Lu Yu.
I saw that rays of light gradually emerged around his body.
These rays of light gradually gathered and finally formed a huge Dharma image.
However, that Dharma image was a little different from the ordinary Dharma image.
The sword body was dozens of feet long, piercing the sky, emitting a sharp cold light, as if it could split any obstacle between heaven and earth.
A faint blue light was flowing on the blade, as if it was made of frost, making people dare not look directly at it.
On the hilt of the giant sword, a swirling dragon pattern could be vaguely seen, and the dragon scales were shining with golden light.
"The soul leaves the body, and the Dharma merges into one."
Lu Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out his hand, palm facing up.
In an instant, his soul left the body, turned into a transparent and illusory baby, flew in the air, surged out like a surging tide, and merged with the light on the giant sword.
The two forces intertwined and echoed each other, forming an unprecedented harmony.
A brilliant blow that belongs only to the Taoist of the soul.
Using such a trump card.
Lu Yu felt ashamed.
But fortunately, the soul left the body and merged with the giant sword of the Dharma, and the opponent would definitely die.
"Fusion."
Lu Yu's voice was full of firm determination.
As soon as the voice fell, the giant sword suddenly made a deafening roar, accompanied by the fusion of the giant sword and the soul.
The boundary between the two gradually blurred, and came towards Ye Yang.
Every moment made the sky tremble, and the air was filled with a suffocating breath.
"What...what is this?"
There was a cry of surprise from the crowd, and everyone was stunned by the scene before their eyes.
Even those Yuanshen cultivators who had experienced countless battles felt a palpitation at this moment.
Ye Yang's face finally changed.
Facing the Yuanshen leaving the body and the fusion attack, he really couldn't resist.
In an instant, the whole battlefield was shrouded in dazzling light.
He tried his best.
The sword lights and shadows intertwined together, forming a gorgeous and dangerous field.
Ye Yang's figure shuttled through it like a ghost, and every time he swung his sword, he brought a gust of wind, trying to tear the giant sword apart.
"Boom!" A deafening roar broke the silence, followed by a series of explosions.
Dust flew, smoke filled the air, and the whole venue seemed to be in chaos.
People could only see countless rays of light flashing in it, but could not see the specific battle scene clearly.
After a while, Ye Yang flew out backwards, and black and gold blood was sprinkled all over the sky.
"This... this is too scary!"
An old man covered his ears, his eyes full of fear.
"Can Feitianmen... still hold on today?"
Another monk murmured to himself, his heart full of worry.
However, just when Lu Yu was about to enjoy his victory, the scene in the field suddenly changed dramatically.
A black and white light fell from the sky, so fast that people had almost no time to react.
This light was like a divine punishment from the nine heavens, with unparalleled power, directly hitting Lu Yu who was controlling the Yuanshen giant sword.
"Boom!" A loud noise, deafening.
The power was so strong that it even made the surrounding air seem to solidify.
Lu Yu's body was instantly swallowed by the mysterious light, and then flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the mountain wall in the distance heavily, raising a cloud of dust.
"What happened, this... what's going on?"
The exclamation in the crowd sounded again, but this time, it was mixed with more doubts and surprises.
No one knew where this sudden black and white light came from, and no one could have predicted such a turn.
"Feitianmen actually hides an unrivaled strongman, so strong that even Lu Yu is no match for him."
"No wonder they dare to challenge Lietianjianzong, no wonder, no wonder." (End of this chapter)