Chapter 338: Cutting Off Affection and Forgetting Self, Sword Subduing Dragon and Elephant

The Heavenly Luo San covered Qian Chen's face, and only the sword light could be seen turning, slashing the flying sword, but the flying sword's sword light turned and returned, and when it stabbed out again, it actually accelerated by three points in the impossible moment.

This time Wang Longxiang abandoned all changes in the sword light...

Qian Chen followed the sword, stepped on the bluestone, and the long sword stabbed out to meet this sword light.

Between the sparks and flints, that sword light covered everything.

Behind Qian Chen, even though suppressed by the Jiankang formation, the clouds that were about to cover the moonlight were suddenly slashed by the sword qi, and at this time, the rolling thunder sound swept across, causing the Qin Huai River to suddenly surge with big waves, and the onlookers on both banks could not stand firm.

"Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin!" Someone shouted loudly.

Qin Chuan's eyes were condensed, with a trace of solemnity—this was the Wang Longxiang who made him attach importance to. Neither the Sima family's Eight Dragons nor the Elder Yu Chen Daoist were worthy of him displaying such sword technique.

Qin Chuan had long understood that among the few highest sword techniques in the world, Wang Longxiang had at least comprehended four.

And Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin was just one of them.

He originally wanted to remind that Elder Yu Chen Daoist, who would have thought that this person was so arrogant...

Between the rolling thunder sounds, a sword sound suddenly rang out, actually suppressing the Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin. Only after the sword light passed, Qian Chen still stood on the bridge with his sword, holding the umbrella, without even a trace of trembling in his hand.

"Not bad!" Qian Chen couldn't help but praise: "You are the second person I have seen who integrates Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin into his own sword technique!"

Yan Shu gathered sword qi with a breath in his chest, sword slashed the long sky, and the sword qi surged like thunder. It was the Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin where the sword momentum had accumulated to the extreme and poured down like a long river.

And in Wang Longxiang's hands, the sword light was like electricity, silent, but fast to the extreme, and the thunder sound was just an embellishment after the sword light passed.

It was integrating Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin into any of his swords. As long as the sword speed was driven to a sufficient speed, this sword could be stabbed.

But Qian Chen himself had also refined this superior sword technique, so before the sword light arrived, he vibrated the affectionate sword, the long sword hummed, and the sword light vibrated to emit a soundless divine thunder.

The affectionate sword was silent, vibrating the heaven and earth essence, turning into a colorless and formless sword light, spreading to his front.

When Wang Longxiang's sword stabbed to his front, the vibrating soundless sword light matched the frequency of the Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin and resonated with Wang Longxiang's flying sword.

The affectionate sword stuck to the flying sword at that moment, and the friction between the sword bodies deflected the flying sword's sword light, sliding past Qian Chen's side, rubbing against the spiritual light of the Heavenly Luo San.

At this time, Qian Chen had already seen Wang Longxiang's sword technique and started the changes of attacking from defense.

The spiritual light of the Heavenly Luo San hung down, Qian Chen lightly vibrated the sword tip, and the affectionate sword vibrated slightly, emitting long, low sword hums. It was actually using the sword as a qin, integrating the sword qi into the qin sound, turning the sword light into formless and colorless, and every sword hum was a soundless divine thunder.

That group of thunder light did not destroy everything, but contained supreme sharpness.

On the small boat under the bridge, the Great Sage Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin Qin placed at the bow of the boat rang out on its own, countless qin sounds were chaotic, without any rules, but the soundless divine thunder contained in the qin sound did not weaken at all, sweeping towards Wang Longxiang like a sky-covering and earth-covering wave.

But Wang Longxiang knew that the few sword hums mixed in the rolling qin sound were the real killing moves.

He waved his sword to split the sound wave. At this time, a formless sword qi slashed past his cheek, and a layer of earthy yellow mysterious light on his body was slashed open, and the Central Earth Divine Light squirmed for a while before eliminating that soundless sword qi.

Qian Chen stepped on the sound wave and came, the long sword slashed horizontally, and with a clang, it collided with the flying sword in the void.

But Qian Chen borrowed this collision, vibrated the affectionate sword, and at this moment, the power contained in the sword light was all converted into soundless sword qi. Clanging sword hums sounded continuously, and every sound turned the sword qi of Wang Longxiang and Qian Chen into sword sounds, shooting towards Wang Longxiang.

The sword sounds were like a rainstorm, stabbing at him.

At this moment, Wang Longxiang, except for protecting his body with Central Earth Divine Light, could only point at the flying sword, and the sword light was split into twenty-six paths, among which twelve sword lights were connected head to tail, stabbing at Qian Chen with twelve consecutive swords.

The other fourteen sword lights intertwined into a net, scattered in front of him.

This was another superior sword technique—Sword Light Differentiation.

Sword Light Differentiation, virtual and real, there were many cultivators who could perform this sword technique. But like Wang Longxiang, splitting twenty-six sword lights without damaging their power was rare, or rather—unique.

Just looking at Qin Chuan's ugly face, one could know its depth.

The formless and qualityless sword sounds revealed their traces in the sword net, and the sword lights collided fiercely. Every strike made the cultivators on the Copper Sparrow Tower and both banks of the Qin Huai, who were slightly proficient in sword techniques, terrified. Their flying swords trembled spontaneously with the sword hums, and their spirituality felt fear spontaneously.

Wang Longxiang held a group of thunder light in his left hand, and with a clear shout, a group of thunder light condensed in his hand. This group of thunder light was masculine and cast, which immediately made the Wang family elders on the Copper Sparrow Tower, who were slightly worried and found that the situation was not as optimistic as they imagined, breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yang Five Thunders!"

"Fortunately, Wang Anfeng went to probe once first. This person can convert that Yin Thunder supernatural power with sword light, which is indeed unexpected!"

"But in the end, it is still in our Wang family's calculations!"

Wang Longxiang struck this Yang Five Thunders, and immediately shattered everything in front of him. Where the thunder light passed, the soundless divine thunder also had to be eliminated.

This thunder method came from the true inheritance of Longhu Mountain. It was extremely complicated to practice, and its power was one of the strongest among thunder methods. It was astonishing in momentum, and with one strike, it shattered the void and shattered everything.

It restrained everything, whether it had form or no form, and it was a supernatural power that attacked with defense and had the ability to break the law.

Qian Chen lowered the affectionate sword to his side and smiled slightly: "Let's not play these fancy things!"

He drew his right hand, and the I-Hold Knife in the belly of the Great Sage Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin Qin rang long, and the knife light suddenly rose, pulling out a streak of silk and coming to Qian Chen's hand. The Inner Scene True Thunder Pill Qi behind his head rolled, turning into a big hand, supporting the infinite blue sky expanded by the Heavenly Luo San.

Qian Chen held a knife in one hand and a sword in the other.

The blue sky above his head pressed down, and the Qian Sima Sima Qian Tian Yi Qi Qi Qing Gang and the Innate One Qi Capture Hand merged, and the leisurely blue sky turned into a giant hand, pressing down from the sky. It truly reproduced the trace of Dao rhyme contained in the huge palm print on the meteorite when Qian Chen first obtained this supernatural power.

At this time, Wang Longxiang could no longer see the full picture of the giant hand above his head.

The whole sky tilted down, truly like heaven and earth covering in one palm, slapping towards Wang Longxiang.

Wang Rong stood up suddenly. All these variables had already exceeded his calculations.

Wang Longxiang looked at the blue sky tilting down, the sword light had already risen, the thunder sound shattered the firmament, and slashed the clouds. That sword light slashed on the blue sky, actually splitting a crack in the gang qi that was the first in defense and could be called mending the sky and bathing the sun.

The sword light went straight into the nine heavens, shooting into the bull between the fights, and the Jiankang formation could not suppress it.

What he performed was Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin, the third superior sword technique after Sword Light Differentiation—Entering and Exiting the Blue Underworld!

At this moment, there was no surprise in Qian Chen's heart. The knife light had already condensed, and he slashed horizontally. The Ice Soul Divine Light was biting, and the knife light that seemed to carry bone-chilling cold and freeze everything made many people exclaim.

"Guanghan Fairy?"

"Taiyin Ice Soul Ancient Shendao?"

Wang Longxiang's face only changed at this moment. He waved his sword light, exerting his life's sword technique to the fullest. Between the vertical and horizontal sword qi, twenty-four sword lights were differentiated, and thunder sounds gathered one after another. Occasionally, those who slashed the blue underworld made the sword light and moonlight reflect each other.

Just for a moment, Wang Longxiang raised his sword light and slashed out thousands of changes, a sword of shocking sword rainbows.

Under the speed driven to the extreme, the twenty-odd sword lights still adjusted and changed minutely according to Qian Chen's knife light, and every time it changed, the speed of the sword light would be raised by a point in the impossible.

And Qian Chen just let that knife freeze, freeze, and ice everything under the knife light.

Ice Soul Cold Light, turned into divine thunder.

The knife light changed from ethereal and empty, crystal clear and bone-chilling, to violent and incomparable, like a thunderbolt, and the changes were only in an instant.

The sword light shattered, and the heavy sword qi, the twenty-three sword lights differentiated, all shattered. The change of this knife was extremely ruthless. The divine thunder of the second half of the knife shattered the Ice Soul Cold Light of the first half, and also dragged everything it accommodated and confronted into destruction.

It did not give Wang Longxiang any chance to breathe.

The affectionate sword slashed out, the sword light followed the knife light, cutting off everything. The sword was named affectionate, but at this moment, the changes in the sword technique could be called ruthless.

When the Ice Soul Cold Light froze everything, it also froze Wang Longxiang's thoughts, and when the Ice Soul turned into divine thunder and shattered, it shattered his many thoughts together, so at that moment, his mind was blank.

The sword light that followed, however, made people have no thoughts.

That sword light was as weird as a demon. As long as it was an affectionate creature, what it saw would be thought of. Seeing cattle and horses, it would generate thoughts corresponding to cattle and horses. Seeing knives and swords, it would generate understanding of knives and swords. These thoughts would also trigger associations, so affectionate sentient beings could think.

But when Qian Chen stabbed this sword, the thoughts of everyone who saw the sword light about this sword were all killed at that moment.

At that moment, there was no cognition of this sword, and naturally there would be no imagination.

This sword couldn't even be thought of, let alone Wang Longxiang. At this moment, even the countless people beside who saw the sword light had to be dazed for a moment before they could realize that it was a sword light. And this moment was enough for the sword light to slash them hundreds of times.

Thinking is impossible, so it is called Cutting Off Affection!

One of the Six Imperial Sword Techniques of the Taibai Sword Sect—Cutting Off Affection Sword Technique.

Qian Chen's comprehension of the fire was still shallow. If it were a normal cultivator, his thoughts would be firm and mixed, countless ideas would be scattered, even if Qian Chen could kill a thought about this sword when stabbing, those complex thoughts would split quickly, and in the end, it could not be avoided.

But Qian Chen used the Ice Soul Ancient Shendao as a guide, comprehending the changes of Ice Soul Cold Light freezing thoughts and freezing people's hearts, and with one change of divine thunder, shattered the Ice Soul, shattering people's thoughts one after another, leaving a blank.

Then one sword cuts off affection.

This sword does not raise any thoughts, and naturally there is no reaction. This is the change that transcends all sword technique changes. Everything in the world starts from the movement of the heart. As long as you cut off the affectionate heart and don't move, you can have no traces and no karma.

When Wang Rong reacted to the existence of Qian Chen's sword light.

He almost exclaimed, but Qian Chen's sword light still stopped three inches in front of Wang Longxiang's brow. Only a thin layer of spiritual light remained on the Central Earth Divine Light, and a three-petaled orchid on his body fell off a petal silently.

"Fortunately, there is a substitute magic treasure!" Wang Rong almost collapsed on the couch.

Looking at the affectionate sword hanging three inches in front of his brow, Wang Longxiang's eyes were a bit dim, and he sighed slightly: "If it is purely sword technique, I have already lost!"

Qian Chen smiled calmly: "Is a magic treasure not part of a cultivator's strength? If you say so, the artifact refining lineage, do they still want to fight with others? If you can block this sword, then come again!"

He withdrew his sword and retreated. After stabbing the Cutting Off Affection sword, Qian Chen had a deeper understanding of this sword technique.

Cutting Off Affection and Forgetting Self is indeed very weird. This sword technique is practiced to perfection, and one sword stabbed out can make people forget themselves, all thoughts are cut off, and they have no power to fight back.

First cut the thoughts and then cut you.

It is indeed the weirdest sword technique Qian Chen has ever seen.

But Qian Chen did not rely on this sword technique to roam the Land of Samsara. Suddenly taking it out was just seeing the hunt and being happy, wanting to test his own knife-sword combined attack technique—Cutting Off Affection and No Self.

Wang Longxiang sacrificed an earthy yellow crystal, and the Central Earth Divine Light circling in front of him suddenly shot out, shining on the blue sky above Qian Chen's head. The Central Earth Divine Light and the Qian Sima Sima Qian Tian Yi Qi Qi Qing Gang merged, immediately entangled together.

Qian Chen's Heavenly Luo San fell in response, revealing his true face for the first time...

Li Chong on the Copper Sparrow Tower stood up in shock. ===== CHAPTER 339 =====