Qingxu, immersed in his own swordsmanship, could not feel the changes in the outside world at all, nor could he realize the great power displayed by the great sword spirit in this mountain.

A great power of space change.

A second ago, Qingxu was still performing sword skills on the mountain, but the next second, his figure quietly appeared in a majestic palace.

This palace cannot be called magnificent, but it has an indescribable natural harmony. Every pillar, every mural, every incense burner, and even every furniture placement are so natural. It seems that even if you destroy any item or change the pattern of any place, this natural and harmonious beauty will disappear.

In this palace, an old man wearing a chest with a Taoist robe with a gossip pattern printed on his back was quietly looking at Qingxu who was immersed in swordsmanship, and seemed to be sensing something, staring at his sword with bright eyes...

Or, the sword intent that radiates from his sword.

The old man was covered in white hair and had a long beard that almost fell to his waist, but there was no sign of oldness on his face, and his appearance felt like jade. It was faintly reflected in this clean and tidy hall...

No!

Not reflective!

But...

The old man seemed to have only one phantom left, but this illusion was not very obvious and could not be seen without careful observation.

The old man looked at Qingxu for a moment, and then took action silently the next moment.

A clear light shot out from his palms and directly penetrated into Qingxu's eyebrows.

The next moment, the Qingxu sword technique, which was originally just practicing the Dongyang Sword Sect's sword technique, suddenly changed, and a blazing and violent intention swept out from his sword technique, turning into a flame that seemed to burn the void, spreading continuously in all directions.

This is the sword of sunlight.

The moment the Sunlight Sword spread and sacrificed, the blazing and violent energy inside had undergone a new round of changes, and even more terrifying power burst out from it.

This is the Riyi Sword that has been transformed and promoted from the transformation of the Riyao Sword.

Shortly after the Riyi Sword spread out, the sword in Qingxu's hand slashed forward again.

Under this slash, the void seemed to be distorted by an invisible force, and an incredibly huge gravity field swept down, and there seemed to be an unprecedented light formed by the distortion of space and collapse.

Super nova stars!

This is the Sword of Eclipse!

The practice of the Eclipse Sword ended, and Qingxu's sword technique seemed to be slightly paused, but then, the space distortion formed by the explosion and collapse seemed to break a limit again.

The twisted space directly turned into darkness that devoured everything. A terrifying gravitational force that was trembling, terrifying, scattered from the darkness that devoured everything. Countless matter, energy, spells, magical powers, and even light were all swallowed by the darkness that dissipated.

This scene finally made his eyes lit up when it fell into the old man's eyes.

Seeing that after slashing out this sword, Qingxu's sword technique seemed to be about to stop from now on and came to an end, the old man pondered for a while and fired another clear light and injected it into Qingxu's body.

As his clear light was shot out, his illusory figure that had originally needed to be carefully seen suddenly became obvious. Correspondingly, Qingxu's swordsmanship, which had originally had the momentum of stopping, also changed again, but this change seemed extremely slow and was constantly consuming Qingxu's energy, spirit, and vitality. It seemed that he was stimulating the potential of life to deduce this sword that had never appeared.

Qingxu’s fourth sword is made by simulating a black hole.

And what is a black hole?

It is just a new celestial body, not a "hole", there is another universe inside, but this celestial body is incredibly dense, making it extremely gravitational, so large that even the light is bound to its surface and cannot be reflected, making human vision unable to capture its existence.

But black holes are not truly immortal and last forever.

All matter inside a black hole will be decomposed into neutrinos and smaller particles, and then ejected again. As this jetting process continues, the black hole will eventually evaporate, or even explode, turning into nothingness.

At that time, although the black hole disappeared, the new particles that were decomposed and reshaped by it were reborn in an alternative way, deriveing ​​a new realm.

A state that can reach the origin of the world.

A state that can reach the mythology and legendary realm called the sea of ​​Haotian Yuanqi and called Tao.

Unfortunately, with the help of the old man, Qingxu seemed to have seen something...

However, this so-called sea of ​​qi and the so-called "sky" are in chaos, and countless broken matters are constantly ejected from this broken "sky", and then precipitated and smelted in the universe of the heavens, and finally...

It has become a strange substance.

A substance called Taoist rhyme, Shen rhyme, or Shi rhyme.

"Daoyun!?"

The thought turned from the Taoist rhyme and was completely immersed in the swordsmanship and was suddenly awakened, and instantly woke up from that mysterious realm.

I just woke up and an unprecedented weakness had already surged into my heart.

This weak force was like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. It destroyed all the wills that Qingxu could have with a destruction and destruction, and instantly made his spiritual world dim.

If it weren't for his spiritual world being transformed by the God of Creation and suppressed by the God of Creation, this would probably have been enough to completely collapse his spiritual world and make him fall into a tragic situation of scattering his soul.

But even so, after maintaining his consciousness for less than a second of awakening, he still fell into a coma like self-protection.

Qingxu, who was in a coma, seemed to be trapped in a bizarre way.

It’s like when a person gets sick and has a fever, due to his or her mental illness, all kinds of incredible dreams may appear in his or her sleep.

Qingxu, who has exhausted his energy, spirit and energy, is obviously the same now.

In his dream, he seemed to feel that he had transformed into a vast and vast operator of great will, checking a world of tens of millions of light years. The vitality of the whole world, the rising and falling sun and the setting of the moon, the six reincarnations, were all under his supervision and control.

This feeling...

It made him feel very mysterious.

But this feeling lasted not long, and the vast and unimaginable great will was torn apart by countless more terrifying forces. A doomsday aura like the collapse of the sky and the earth, and all things sinking into the entire world. Although countless meteors rose slowly and collided with the terrifying will from the outside world, splashing out dazzling dazzling fire, but...

That's all...

In the end, the will of heaven collapsed, and an unprecedented panic filled the whole body.

then……

He himself seemed to be torn apart by several vast powers, and finally, under the influence of the unfinished will of heaven, he was divided into four and sputtered in all directions.

This dream has no picture or material, and it is all filled with a gray mist. He can only feel the thrill of prosperity, fatigue, satisfaction, horror, fear, despair and other emotions. Especially in the later stages, this emotion that seems to originate from the depths of the soul constantly tortures him, making him almost crazy, but it is like a person trapped in a nightmare. No matter how he struggles, how he roars, or how he screams, the fear and despair always linger around him, lingering, as if he will drag him down and sink, sink, and then the pure wheel, until it will never be restored.

I don’t know how long this torture lasts, maybe one year, ten years, or eternal life.

Finally, Qingxu, who was suffering in this kind of torture, seemed to seize an opportunity, struggled suddenly, and escaped.

Outside, his eyes that were closed tightly and could not be opened no matter what, suddenly opened. The aura of horror, fear, despair and other breaths turned into a suffocating divine light and burst out.

If this divine light was directly looked at by any practitioner whose spiritual level was less than 130, the negative Qingxu contained in it would probably be enough to directly collapse his consciousness and annihilate his soul.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Qingxu was gasping violently, as if a drowning man had just surfaced. His spirit and fatigue surged in circles, almost completely swallowing him.

"How could it be..."

"You'd better not act rashly now, and wait until your so-called recovery characteristics restore your body before talking about it."

An old man with a hint of fatigue sounded in Qingxu's ears.

Suddenly, Qingxu's eyes turned and fell directly on the old man wearing a white Taoist robe and full of immortal spirit...

However, the old man and his appearance when he first appeared had undergone a huge change. He could even barely maintain his human form, and it seemed that in the next second, he would be directly transformed into a cloud of fog.

Qingxu looked at the old man for a moment, feeling the breath of the great will that he was vaguely sensed in him, and his pupils immediately shrank: "You are..."

"Don't be impatient."

The old man said, "Let's rest and ask again."

Qingxu took a deep breath.

His body was weak to the point where he was almost at the end of his life. Fortunately, as his consciousness recovered, under the influence of the tenth-level recovery characteristics of the Son of Chaos, he gradually gained a trace of vitality, but his face still looked pale.

For more than half an hour, Qingxu felt that his strength had recovered almost, and then turned to the old man.

When he first sensed the old man, he could clearly feel the powerful force that was trembling. Although there was not much energy, just a trace of it was shaking, which made him feel a trembling in his heart. But now...

The aura of the old man was still unfathomable, but the threat he brought to him was no longer as good as before. At least, he could already vaguely feel the level of the old man...

Very strong.

It is much stronger than any sacred realm giant he has ever seen.

but……

If he really wants to fight, the energy level he can maintain may not be even more than a single thought.
Chapter completed!