Chapter 77: Severing Heart

For the vast majority of people in the world, "Heavenly Tower" is an unfamiliar term. It is not like the Life Vein Realm that people talk about with relish, nor is it like the Mystic Gate Realm that people look up to and admire. It belongs to the true rulers, the deepest skeleton of this world, and the Immortal Platform will not list this realm.

And for a smaller group of people who know this term, "Heavenly Tower" is synonymous with majesty, depth, and inviolability. Due to their status, family background, sect, position, etc., they directly or indirectly come into contact with some big figures, and these big figures are often tied to the two words "Heavenly Tower."

Only for a considerable number of people is "Heavenly Tower" a realm that can be evaluated, and the current Sword Master of Yunlang Mountain is clearly one of them.

In the words of the Sword Master, although the Heavenly Tower is strong in all aspects, its supreme strength lies in the five words "Heaven and Earth all exert the same force."

A realm entered only after "transforming life and nature into the universe," the promoted person actually becomes the darling of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth move with them between waves.

And this Tai Bai Sword Realm is to separate heaven and earth from the people in the realm, letting the outcome return to the strength of the two people themselves.

Of course, this is not a panacea that is always effective against the Heavenly Tower. It is only an attempt that may be effective—some Heavenly Towers can dismantle the sword realm with a wave of their hand, others need some time, and perhaps only a very small part will be forced to fight Ming Qitian head-on in it.

Ming Qitian didn't know which one the Immortal Lord belonged to.

In any case, the moment the sword realm unfolded, the tip of her sword had already picked up True Qi. This sword changed from the style of the goddess of the moon, becoming dangerous, hard and simple, even lowly.

This seemed to be a commoner who had swallowed blood in his belly for twenty years, suddenly rising on the street to assassinate the crown, a sword.

The shoes were straw sandals, the clothes were tattered hemp, the hair was disheveled, and the expression was dull. The sword was also a rusty sword, with only one edge polished snow-white.

This sword did not seek beauty, did not talk about sword theory, did not contain sword intent. It deviated from or even tarnished the word "sword path," and no sword path master would look up to it.

Hysterical, only seeking to kill.

【Commoner Sword】, recorded in "Zhuangzi Sword Interpretation," a commoner is angry, blood splashes five steps.

And the Tai Bai star is the master of killing and cutting.

At this time, perhaps it is Ming Qitian who "exerts the same force as heaven and earth," and the entire sword realm is excited and jumping for this sword.

Ming Qitian goes forward without hesitation.

The commoner who assassinates the crown will not care which limb is cut off by the guard when he strikes this sword, nor will he care whether he can live after the assassination. He only wants the life of the person in front of him, even if he exchanges it with his own life.

Ming Qitian also does not intend to avoid those ghost fires, mysterious frosts, and purple lightning, never leaking a bit of momentum.

And if the other party uses that ability of flesh and blood like flowing water again, she has also prepared a second sword for it.

However, the Immortal Lord did not use those abilities this time.

Those difficult frost fires from last night's battle, those golden pupils that circled on her heart like flies looking for cracks in an egg, those flows of flesh and blood, were all gone.

He didn't intend to mobilize heaven and earth at all, and even all kinds of powers had been abandoned.

No matter whether this Tai Bai Sword Realm unfolded or not, He didn't intend to change the way of responding.

Just simply go over, and then eat it.

The speed to the extreme, the tall and tough body had already pressed to Ming Qitian's eyes with a blast.

Ming Qitian had already prepared to be left and right in the battle, but such speed didn't even give her a chance to be left and right.

She immediately abandoned the 【Commoner Sword】 whose momentum had reached the peak, and all her spirit, energy, and intent were collected into the Severing-Zhan Zhan Xin Liuli.

The Glaze sword body protected and drew half a circle—

A punch had arrived.

The mirror-like protection just revealed its shape, and it shattered in this punch.

The Severing-Zhan Zhan Xin Liuli jumped out of her hand.

Ming Qitian fell from the sky, drawing a rapid white line, crashing into the earth, and then her body bounced up, hitting seven or eight rooms before half-buried in a ruin.

Just one punch.

The two words "Heavenly Tower" could never define Him.

The power to destroy cities and mountains that came from His own body, rather than relying on the blessing of heaven and earth, the combat instinct that would not make mistakes, the double pupils that saw through everything, etc., were not something that human Heavenly Towers could possess.

But Ming Qitian isolating heaven and earth to fight the Immortal Lord with her body could not be said to be a wrong decision.

Because although she couldn't beat Him even if she isolated it, if she didn't isolate it, Ming Qitian wouldn't even have the ability to communicate with heaven and earth, let alone any chance.

In fact, in the round of battle just now, she had already made the most appropriate, decisive, and exquisite response, attacking the enemy's weakest point with her strongest.

It was just that even if a mosquito's mouth bit on a person's throat, it was only a small red bag.

The white sword realm collapsed at the same time. The Immortal Lord raised His hand, aiming at the body lying on the ruins below, and was about to accept this delicacy.

But in the energy field of vision, countless light points suddenly erupted around Him.

—The fragments of the sword realm after shattering did not dissipate, but turned into thousands of sharp sword energies like frost and snow!

Converting the control of True Qi to this degree, even on the Crane List, there were not ten people who could count it.

The sword energy cut over like a blizzard, but the Immortal Lord was too lazy to even wave His hand to wipe it away.

The sharpest few only left a few shallow scratches on the scales, which soon recovered as new.

But He was suddenly shocked in His heart.

In the energy field of vision, it was no different from other sword energies, but in the "life sense," it was such a prominent and sharp attack, mixed in the thousands of sword energies, suddenly approaching Him.

It was that sword!

The blade had reached the throat.

He grabbed it quickly. When facing such a pure fight, His perfect instinct would never make a mistake.

Even though it was a hair's breadth, He still steadily grabbed this beautiful sword—no!

This sword suddenly jumped over a wonderful arc, avoiding this claw.

If the Immortal Lord's combat instinct was simple and beautiful, fitting heaven and earth, then this jump was "human escaping one."

The strange classic "Sword Strategy" that Ming Qitian relied on to fight the Immortal Lord was called the "General Outline of Fighting Swords in the World." It was certainly not enough to support the woman to defeat Him head-on, but it was enough to play a tiny role in this narrow opportunity.

On the ruins, the woman in white with broken and blood-stained clothes looked up at the sky, two sword fingers side by side, standing up lightly.

Above the sky, the 【Commoner Sword】 style that had just been buried in the sword suddenly erupted, and the sword edge pierced into the Immortal Lord's neck.

Of course, it only stayed for a moment before it was pulled out by the following sharp claw and placed in front of the Immortal Lord.

The golden pupils fell on this strange and beautiful long sword, which was still trembling constantly, trying to break free from control.

This was the only way the little thing on the ground could cause damage to Him.

The throat was not His vital point, or rather, He had no vital point at all. Even if He were pierced by human weapons a hundred times, He would not suffer much damage.

Except for this sword.

Every time it pierced Him, it was erasing His consciousness. ===== CHAPTER 78 =====