1478: C1478 When happiness is shown sadness is born when the sword is suppressed

C1478 When happiness is shown sadness is born when the sword is suppressed

Sun Cheng Jian's Crimson Ancient Immortal Sword looked mighty, and on the surface, it could even suppress Yang Junshan.

But in truth, Sun Cheng Jian himself had a weakness that was hard to conceal, and that was his body that was on the verge of collapse.

When Sun Cheng Jian was about to attack, Yang Junshan had already guessed that a battle was inevitable.

At the same time as Sun Cheng Jian made his move, Yang Junshan also began to lay out his plan in the Sea of Source. Strands of Xiantian mixed energy began to seep out from his body, floating above the surface of the Sea of Source.

When Sun Cheng Jian had the upper hand, being complacent but not on guard, Yang Junshan suddenly made his move. When Sun Cheng Jian was caught off guard, the Xiantian Primordial Qi had already surrounded him, permeating into his body.

The Qi of Xiantian was based on the East-rising Purple Qi that could cut off one's lifespan. After reaching the power of the Immortal Realm, this art could cause great harm to both the primordial spirit and the body of a cultivator in the Immortal Realm.

At the same time, Sun Zhenjian felt despair. The moment he came in contact with the innate energy, he was able to confirm that Yang Junshan was not using the Pure Yang Immortal Technique, but a power comparable to the Nihilum Stage!

When Yang Junshan entered the world of the Nine Heavens, he had absorbed a large amount of fresh air of the nine heavens from the highest regions of the protective screen. Now that he was nourished by the origin of heaven and earth, his Primordial Heavenly Art had reached the Nirvana Realm long ago.

Furthermore, the Innate Primordial Qi was not as hard to control as the Art of the Heaven Shaking Immortal. Even with Yang Junshan's Immortal Soul Stage cultivation, he could still use the powers of a Nihilum Stage cultivator.

Sun Cheng Jian's body began to collapse at an unstoppable speed. With the wear and tear of his innate energy, his body began to melt, without even a trace of hope for recovery.

Looking at the purple fog, Yang Junshan sneered, "Self-inflicted harm, cannot live!"

After he finished, he saw Yang Junshan reach his hand out towards the purple fog and dozens of items flew out.

These items were all things that Sun Cheng Jian had on him. After his physical body disintegrated, the storage Magic Treasures he had with him were also destroyed, and the items inside were scattered within his Sea of Origin.

Looking at the dozens of items that flew out from the purple mist, many of them were strange and precious. Even Yang Junshan would feel itchy if he saw them.

Sigh, it's a pity that the Primordial Immortal Sword is Sun Cheng Jian's life immortal weapon!

Otherwise, considering how precious celestial swords were in immortal equipment, the value of all these items combined was much lower than the Primordial Immortal Sword.

Eh, that's not right. With a life sword like the Primordial Immortal Sword, how could Sun Cheng Jian fall so easily?

Yang Junshan was just thinking that something was wrong when he realized something was wrong. His eyes flashed white and a red flying sword flew out of the purple mist, heading straight for his face.

That flying sword was very powerful. It didn't look like a ownerless sword at all. It was obviously controlled by someone with great sword skills, who wanted to fight against Yang Junshan with his life on the line.

"Yang Junshan, you think you can win for sure by destroying my physical body?"

Sun Cheng Jian roared out from the Primordial Immortal Sword: "Ignorant! "I entrusted my origin soul to my flying sword to be able to reconstruct my celestial body. Without my celestial body, I will not be injured, but I would like to thank you for making up your mind for me. Otherwise, I would not be willing to destroy my own body!"

At this time, Yang Junshan moved a lot more freely. He didn't want to clash with the Life Immortal Sword of Sun Cheng Jian's Pure Yang Immortal Soul. He turned around and dodged the sharp sword light.

However, just as Yang Junshan was about to launch his counterattack, the seemingly invincible Primordial Immortal Sword took the chance to flee out of the sea of origin.

From the start, Sun Cheng Jian never had the thought of burning his jade-like body to death. His originally aggressive attitude had finally turned out to be just to force Yang Junshan to give way.

This move was somewhat out of Yang Junshan's expectations. The flying sword speed of the immortal equipment was extremely fast, not to mention the fact that Sun Cheng Jian had chosen to run for his life.

Even so, Yang Junshan still tried his best to catch up with him. Since they had already formed a feud, Yang Junshan would definitely not let a Golden Body Sword Immortal become a threat.

However, not only did the distance between the two parties not get any closer, it actually grew further and further away from each other.

Seeing that the celestial sword was about to escape, Yang Junshan could only sigh. Unexpectedly, it all came out unexpectedly at this moment!

A streak of light suddenly shot out from the path of the Primordial Immortal Sword a few kilometers away, landing right in the middle of the actual body of the sword.

A loud clanging sound of metal clanging rang out, and the ray of light fell down again at a speed far faster than it could fly. However, the crimson sword beam that was formed by the Primordial Immortal Sword also seemed to be drunk, rising and falling in midair, right and left, obviously on the verge of losing control.

Seeing this, Yang Junshan was overjoyed. With just a few steps, he had already arrived at the scene. He could hear Sun Zhenjian's desperate and angry shout from the Immortal Sword, and he also saw the flickering light fleeing away.

The Escaping Light that was fleeing should be from the Nine Heavens World, without question.

Thinking about how Sun Cheng Jian had previously said he would kill three local cultivators, Yang Junshan could roughly guess that the cultivator who had intercepted Sun Cheng's sword in the middle should be the one that Sun Cheng had chased away.

It was likely that the fleeing immortal cultivator was unwilling to accept this, as he had once again dived back into the sea of origin. However, he did not expect to see the unlucky Sun Cheng Jian who had just defeated them, so he naturally did not want to miss this opportunity to add insult to injury.

However, this person was not stupid. He knew that a person who could kill Sun Cheng Jian was not someone he could afford to provoke. He took advantage of this opportunity to retreat, and it could be said that he was avenging his defeat.

Yang Junshan did not attack the native immortal, while Sun Cheng Jian on the other side tried to escape with his life sword, but how could Yang Junshan let him do as he pleased?

The Primordial Immortal Sword was still trying to move forward, but an enormous black shadow had appeared above it.

As the Mountain Lord's Seal rumbled, the Crimson Ancient Immortal Sword was immediately suppressed. Although it was still struggling with all its might, so much so that the Mountain Lord's Seal shook violently, there was no hope for it to be able to completely escape.

After struggling for a while, Sun Cheng Jian, who was hiding inside, seemed to have understood that he could not escape.

As Yang Junshan approached, the Mountain Lord's Seal shrunk to its usual size. However, the Primordial Immortal Sword remained motionless despite being pressed down by the seal.

Yang Junshan sneered, "Well, do you have anything else to say?"

The surface of the Scarlet Ancient Immortal Sword flashed with an obscure light. Sun Cheng Jian's voice came out from the sword, "It's very easy to kill me, as long as your Sun's life immortal sword is broken!"

Yang Junshan smirked, "It's easy for you to die, why didn't you destroy your life's immortal sword and let me get nothing?"

Sun Cheng Jian remained silent. The Primordial Immortal Sword was pressed down on the ground, not moving at all.

Both sides saw through each other's thoughts. Sun Cheng's sword was sure that Yang Junshan wanted his Life Immortal Sword, so he didn't dare to kill him. Yang Junshan was also sure that Sun Cheng Jian didn't dare to seek death, and didn't have the courage to destroy himself along with his Life Immortal Sword.

After a long while, Sun Cheng Jian's voice sounded again from the Immortal Sword, "Fellow Daoist Yang, how about letting me go? I am willing to give it to you as a gift! "

Yang Junshan sneered, "Fellow Sun is joking. If today's situation is reversed between us, would Fellow Sun spare my life?"

Sun Cheng Jian once again fell into silence. After a moment, he said, "The Primordial Immortal Sword is my life sword, and right now my primordial spirit is trapped inside it. Without my permission, you won't be able to obtain the flying sword."

Yang Junshan smiled, "Alright, I am not a sword cultivator. This celestial sword can be enjoyed in my hands. I can afford to wait, but I wonder how long Fellow Sun can last?" I heard that my origin soul has been trapped in a treasure for a long time and will inevitably be assimilated by the artifact spirit. I expect Fellow Sun to never want to become a sword spirit, sword slave or the like, right? "

Sun Cheng Jian angrily said, "You are forcing me to break the piece of jade with the celestial sword!"

"Heh, you're wrong!"

Yang Junshan casually said. Before Sun Zhenjian could react, he pointed his finger at the Primordial Immortal Sword.

"Spirit Point Finger!"

This spiritual power that Yang Junshan had not used for an unknown amount of time was actually used by Yang Junshan on a Golden Immortal's primordial spirit!

Since the Spirit Point Finger was able to "point something to become spirit", naturally, it was also able to "point an item to become a waste spirit".

The only thing that Yang Junshan was uncertain was how much damage this Spiritual Finger Art could do to the Golden Immortal Primordial Spirit.

"Ahh!"

A short scream was suddenly cut off. Sun Cheng Jian's primordial spirit was injured repeatedly, especially after losing the nourishment from his body. It was already weak on the outside, but it was scattered by Yang Junshan.

The Primordial Immortal Sword looked completely unharmed. Seeing this, Yang Junshan was overjoyed.

However, right at this moment, the body of the Crimson Ancient Immortal Sword began to violently tremble, and waves of high-pitched vibrations reverberated through the air, causing the surrounding space to tremble as well.

Even though Sun Cheng Jian's primordial spirit had been scattered, it had not been destroyed. In the end, it was still a veteran Golden Immortal, with a deep foundation. Even after his primordial spirit had been scattered, it still showed signs of healing.2

Yang Junshan didn't have time to think. He directly pointed at the sword again.

"Rumble …"

The sword was still trembling, but it looked much weaker.

However, at this time, a "ga beng" sound suddenly came from the sword hilt.

Yang Junshan didn't even have time to look at it. He directly tapped on the sword back with his third finger.

It was as though the Crimson Ancient Immortal Sword was in the throes of death. The sword vibrated for the last time, and then the entire body of the sword calmed down.

Yang Junshan was relieved. In such a short time, his forehead was covered with sweat.

However, just when Yang Junshan was about to make his final confirmation, the deity sword suddenly made a "ding ling" sound as if it was shattering.

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