2299: C2299 One Sword Becoming One

C2299 One Sword Becoming One

Liu Xing's comprehension of the Eight stage sacred art was equivalent to a small set of rules for the five elements.

It was also the Eight Principles.

Adding his Tiandao Bones s, his strength was equal to Ninth Rank God Ancestor bottleneck Period.

In other words, his fighting strength had reached the point where there were no adversary beneath the God of Heaven.

He flew alone to an empty spot in the Eternal World.

With the Eight stage sacred art completed, it was time for the inspection.

", open!"

Liu Xing moved his Thought and activated it. His body instantly lit up with red light and thousands of Nine Tribulations Sword s shot out from his body.

Surrounding him, the tip of the sword pointed in every direction.

"Shoot!"

He flew up, and his body was completely surrounded by blood-red longsword. Once again, he moved his Thought, and thousands of Nine Tribulations Sword flew out.

A round sword, 360 degrees of flying. It did not leave behind a dead angle, shooting in all directions.

Whoosh …

Thousands of whistles sounded at the same time.

Bang

The ground of Eternal World was instantly pierced and an explosion sounded.

The Sword Skills that did not hit the ground exploded when they were all shot to two and a half kilometers away in the air.

Collect!

With a move of the Thought, the four Nine Tribulations Sword s instantly flew back to the left and right of Liu Xing.

These were three reproducing Nine Tribulations Sword s plus a main sword.

The Nine Tribulations Sword had already been assimilated into the Eight stage sacred art.

When Nine Tribulations Sword could be retracted, it was impossible to retract the divine essence and the Skills that was condensed by the divine ability.

Confluence.

Liu Xing moved his Thought. The four Nine Tribulations Sword combined into a sword and floated in front of him.

Piercing.

With the thrust of the sword, thousands of Nine Tribulations Sword swords linked to the hilt of the sword, instantly forming a slender, blood-red Sworddragon.

In an instant, it pierced two and a half kilometers before disappearing.

Slash.

Liu Xing's sword slashed down, and the several thousand Nine Tribulations Sword's heads and tails clashed, forming a fan of Sworddragon, and instantly chopped down.

When the Nine Tribulations Sword stopped, all of the blood-red colored Sworddragon in the fan congealed into a Sworddragon and disappeared.

Sweep.

Liu Xing swept out his sword, and another half a circle of Nine Tribulations Sword swept out.

The Nine Tribulations Sword stopped, and those Sworddragon overlapped each other and turned into a Sworddragon, dissipating.

The sword transformed into ten thousand swords.

Liu Xing released his hand and pushed out with his palm. The Nine Tribulations Sword turned into tens of thousands of Nine Tribulations by Blood Red Sword and shot out quickly.

His body spun in the air, left and right, palms or palms or fists, as he practiced in the air.

Countless Nine Tribulations by Blood Red Sword s accompanied his fists and struck out in all directions.

Flexibility.

Whether it was countless Nine Tribulations Sword or one Nine Tribulations Sword, they were all extremely agile and their control was as smooth as flowing water.

The ten thousand swords became one.

He pushed out his palms, placing them together in the middle. Tens of thousands of Nine Tribulations Sword s shot out, and no longer shot, instantly condensing into a gigantic Nine Tribulations by Blood Red Sword.

That gigantic Nine Tribulations by Blood Red Sword was its real form, and could not be seen as illusory at all. It was thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide.

A sword was horizontally across the sky. It was incomparably dazzling and shocking.

Slash.

When Liu Xing slashed down with his two hands, the gigantic Nine Tribulations by Blood Red Sword instantly smashed down, filling half the sky with red light.

Boom …

Amidst the Eternal World, the ground started to shake as a gigantic gully tens of thousands of metres long was cut out from the ground.

Piercing.

Liu Xing raised both his hands, and the gigantic Nine Tribulations by Blood Red Sword immediately flew up into the air.

Whoosh …

The gigantic Nine Tribulations by Blood Red Sword shot out quickly in the air, its speed was too fast, the sword and the air friction, the air directly ignited.

The sword stabbed out, never to return.

Collect.

He opened his hands and raised his right hand. The Nine Tribulations Sword turned into a red light and flew back into his hand.

The ten thousand swords coming together, this was his Eight stage sacred art's strongest move.

This move was a complete fusion of the Eight stage sacred art and Nine Tribulations Sword, its power boundless.

Extremely terrifying.

Of course, if the left hand of heaven was used, its power would be even greater.

"Even if I, Liu Xing, was the one who invented the Martial Skills, I should still have a name, right?"

"The strongest sword is only one sword, the Eight stage sacred art is only one sword, so I'll call it one sword!"

Liu Xing slowly floated onto the ground, looked at the Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand, and slowly said a few words.

The name of "One Sword Becoming One" was not considered to be a disgrace to the Eight stage sacred art.

The might of the Eight stage sacred art was so great that it filled Liu Xing's body with fire. He really wanted to go out and practice.

Training Sword Skills.

But he did not go out. The Nine Tribulations Sword disappeared into his palm and fused with his body.

His figure flashed and appeared beside Song Qianer.

"Qian Er, let's revive the Senior together!"

Liu Xing said to Song Qianer.

He knew that Song Qianer would often look in the direction of her Master and the Pure Jade Leaf Fruit that was at the seventh stage when she was free.

She had long wanted to revive her Master, but Liu Xing did not say it, so she did not make the decision himself.

After hearing what Liu Xing said, she instantly became happy and immediately stood up with a smile on her face.

"Okay, thank you Senior Brother!"

She immediately bowed towards Liu Xing.

"What are you thanking me for? This is what we should do. Let's go!"

Liu Xing said. He reached out and grabbed Song Qianer's hand, swept a Pure Jade Leaf Fruit, and walked forward.

"This is just a small matter. Please come out and help!"

Liu Xing called Little loli over.

With the Little loli, you can pay attention to anything else.

The revival began.

The method was simple.

The Pure Jade Leaf Fruit floated above the white haired lady with the cyan mask, Liu Xing and Song Qianer refined it into juice.

The juice covered the white-haired lady with the cyan mask and slowly moved through the clothes, fusing into the body of the white-haired woman with the cyan mask.

A Pure Jade Leaf Fruit had finished melting, Liu Xing and Song Qianer stopped.

The three of them looked at the white-haired lady with the cyan mask.

In Song Qianer's eyes, there was nervousness and also excitement.

Whether she, Master, would be able to wake up would depend on this.

The juice of the Pure Jade Leaf Fruits were like an unending stream of life force, fusing into the body of the white-haired lady with cyan mask and nourishing her body.

The vitality of the white-haired woman with the cyan mask on her slowly recovered.

Her face was getting better and better.

After absorbing all the juice, her eyes slowly opened.

A relaxed smile emerged on Liu Xing's face.

The white-haired woman with the cyan mask had died to save him, and now that she was alive, he finally felt at ease.

Master!

Song Qianer cried out, she could no longer hold back, and went over, hugging her Master.

Her eyes were brimming with tears.

She was more happy than anyone else that she, Master, had come back to life.

"Cough …"

The white-haired lady with the cyan mask started coughing, slowly recovering her consciousness.

She too began to cry.

Some were excited, some were happy, and even more so, there was a sense of exhortation and gratitude.

She knew that it was only because of Liu Xing that she could be saved.

Without Liu Xing, she would have died long ago.

The poison in her body was all gone. Once she recovered, she would be at her peak condition.

This point was even more important to her.

"Qian'er, I'm fine now, don't hug Master so tightly, let me take a breath!"

The white-haired woman with the cyan mask patted Song Qianer's back and said a few words.

"Master …"

Song Qianer cried out, her eyes filled with tears, her heart full of excitement.

She could finally confirm that her Master had survived.

The two of them hugged for a while before separating.

The white-haired lady with the cyan mask on top got off the bed and looked at Liu Xing and Little loli before kneeling down.

Just as he was about to kneel, Liu Xing had already grabbed her hand, using his divine abilities and divine essence to lift her up.

This strike of hers made Liu Xing's heart instantly tremble.

After all, they had saved each other, so why would they need to thank each other?

On the contrary, he felt that he owed the white-haired girl who wore the cyan mask more.

"Senior, the reason why you saved me, was because I wanted to kneel before you, so don't kneel!"

Liu Xing immediately said.

"Thank you, little benefactor!"

The white-haired woman with the cyan mask still expressed her gratitude sincerely.

When Liu Xing told her to stand still,hee frowned, and as he looked at Song Qianer, she instantly became shocked.

"Have all of you reached the Ninth Rank Divine Emperor? How long have I been unconscious? "

The white-haired lady with cyan mask immediately spoke a few words.

Previously, when she was still conscious, Liu Xing and Liu Xing was still very far from the Celestial King.

The two of them already had Ninth Rank Divine Emperor, could it be that she had been unconscious for thousands of years?

"Master, you've only been unconscious for less than a year. If you really think about it, you've been unconscious for only about ten months!"

Song Qianer smiled somewhat proudly.

She was really proud, following Liu Xing for less than a year, she only had Ninth Rank Divine Emperor, and sixty-three blood droplets.

And there was also the five types of divine abilities, along with a small rule that he had already figured out.

Such an achievement was definitely an existence that others looked up to.

Although it was not comparable to Liu Xing, the monster, it was still enough for her to feel proud.

"What?"

"Only ten months?"

The white-haired woman with the cyan mask looked at Liu Xing and his sister as if she was looking at a monster that she had seen for the first time.

"You all …"

"You all … It truly is extraordinary! "

After being stunned for a moment, the white-haired lady with cyan mask spoke out in shock.

If she knew that Liu Xing was already at Eight stage sacred art, she would be so shocked that she would lose her teeth.

Liu Xing carried a faint smile, and his heart was very comfortable as well.

How could ordinary people compare to them?

The The First Genius of the Human Race was not joking.

"This is …?"

After being shocked, the white-haired lady with cyan mask started to look around the Eternal World.

Looking at the treasures within the Eternal World, she finally understood why Liu Xing and Song Qianer were so powerful.

With so many treasures and top-tier divine lattice, this was not something that common monk could have.

Suddenly, her body froze.

His gaze instantly turned dull as he looked in a certain direction, and his body began to tremble.

On top of a large bed, laid a white-haired old man whose chest had been penetrated.

She could even recognize the face of the old man when it turned to ashes.

In an instant, her tears fell like beads from a broken string as they rolled down her face.

Through his green colored mask, Liu Xing and the others could see that her only remaining eye was already wet with tears.

Her eyes were misty with tears.1

"..." Eldest Brother... "

The white-haired woman with the cyan mask finally shouted out with difficulty. Her body almost fell to the ground as she ran towards Divine Ancestor Potian's sacred art.

Divine Ancestor Potian was her Eldest Brother, and also her Sect Leader.

Divine Ancestor Potian was killed decades ago, when there were no remains left of him.

Now that she had seen Eldest Brother's corpse, she instantly fell into the valley of grief.

Liu Xing and the rest were all shocked.

Especially Liu Xing, he never would have thought that it was only a guess. He thought that the white-haired woman who wore the cyan mask had a special relationship with the Divine Ancestor Potian.

He didn't expect it to be true.

Song Qianer was also very touched.

If her Master and Liu Xing were sisters from Senior Brother, then she and Liu Xing would really be sisters from Senior Brother.

At this time, she didn't have time to think too much into it, and quickly supported her, the Master.

Mentioning the Divine Ancestor Potian, Liu Xing's eyes instantly became moist.

But he did not cry and followed.

"Ah, Eldest Brother, I'm a junior sister. Look at me, Eldest Brother …"

"Eldest Brother …"

The white-haired lady who wore the cyan mask continued to cry in an extremely sorrowful manner ever since she was born.

It made Liu Xing unable to hold back his tears.

Only after the white-haired woman with the cyan mask cried for an hour did she slowly regain her composure.

She looked at Liu Xing with tears in her eyes and asked with a slightly hoarse voice: "Little friend, why is my Eldest Brother here?"

"He is my Master, not long ago …"

Since they were on the same side, Liu Xing did not hide anything. Resisting his sadness, he explained the relationship between him and the Divine Ancestor Potian.

From Earth onwards, he gave a general idea of the situation.

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