Chapter 370: Collecting Fragments(1/2)
On the edge of a surging lake, a majestic city stands.
The wall is ten feet high, the buildings inside the wall are staggered, and the rolling palaces form a majestic and magnificent picture.
The waves surging at the foot of the city, like an unparalleled reef, being washed by the impact of the Mo Lake for thousands of years.
This city is "Zhulang City", and the entrenched forces are also called Zhulang City. Zhulang City is powerful, and its Supreme Elder is even a great master. He has been a great master for many years. He has strong strength, profound cultivation, and is more familiar with the deduction of divination.
In the central area of Zhuolang City, there are guards like Vajras, holding sharp and wearing hard, guarding them here. Their eyes are like lightning, and no mosquitoes or flies can escape their eyes. Their strength is also great, none of them are innate.
In a secret room in the central area, an old man sat cross-legged, with white eyebrows and eyes closed, and a sword floating in the air in front of him.
The sword was blood-red and emitted a terrifying aura. As the "buzzing" trembled, the sound of the sea surging could be heard faintly.
The old man's eyebrows emitted a mysterious spiritual power, pouring into the sword, trying to refine it.
boom!!
After about half a stick of incense, a red ripples appeared from the sword, which not only wiped out the old man's spiritual power, but also spread around like a wave, causing the entire secret room to tremble.
The old man's body shook and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it! I am a great master. It took me half a year to refine this sword." The old man frowned and felt a deep mood.
This person is the Supreme Ancestor of Zhuilang City.
Half a year ago, a peerless grandmaster Xia Yunmo appeared in the world, and fought alone in the Zhao family, resulting in the collapse of Tianjian Mountain, the four grandmasters of the Zhao family, and the Zhao family eventually declined.
And this Supreme Ancestor was also watching this battle at the beginning.
After the war, the Supreme Ancestor captured a fragment of the Heaven-Suppressing Divine Sword in the collapsed Tianjian Mountain, as well as many treasures and magical weapons.
And the Blood River Sword in front of you is one of the spoils of this Supreme Ancestor.
The Blood River Sword is a disaster for everything.
In order to obtain it, the Zhao family destroyed the Imperial Dharma Sect, which caused a series of events later.
This is the secret magic weapon of the Yufa Sect. If Xia Yunmo was not dead, he would definitely ask him for it. Then there might be another bloody storm.
The Supreme Ancestor also knew about this, but he didn't care.
First of all, this Supreme Ancestor was good at making a secret of heaven. Xia Yunmo was dismembered at the beginning. Even though he seemed to have escaped with some secret technique, he was still seriously injured and almost died.
The Supreme Ancestor once calculated the twelve hexagrams in Lianlian, and all of them were ten dead and no life. What should I be afraid of if a dead person is afraid of?
Secondly, when the Supreme Elder seized the Blood River Sword, he was very secretive and no one knew about it except him.
Even if Xia Yunmo was resurrected from the dead, he would not know that the Blood River Sword was in his hands.
But what the Supreme Ancestor unexpectedly was that he could not refine this Blood River Sword.
If it cannot be refined, it means that even if the magic sword is in hand, it will be just a sharp sword that blows hair and breaks gold and jade, and cannot display all kinds of magical powers.
"What's going on in the Yufa Sect? It's just a sect with the master's realm. How could there be such a magical sword that even a great master cannot refine."
The Supreme Elder frowned and his face was gloomy.
But he quickly let out a long breath, stretched his eyebrows, picked up the Blood River Sword, and bounced his fingers, and the sword body trembled slightly, and the dragon roared continuously.
"The more this happens, it will prove that the stronger this sword is. When the Japanese refine it, perhaps he can still use it to climb the wonderful realm of heaven and man."
He put the Blood River Sword into the sword box and was about to get up when his heart suddenly surged and a violent sign of mind came.
The Supreme Elder frowned slightly, and a mysterious aura surged from his body. After counting on his fingers, his face changed immediately.
"How is it possible? It's not that there is no life after death!?"
The Supreme Elder just made a fortune to Xia Yunmo. Every time he used to do something, he had no life, but this time he was vague and unclear, neither life nor death, and unpredictable.
He made a calculation three or four times in a row, but it was all the same.
"What's going on?"
If this happens to his hexagram, either this person has a big secret or even an existence that affects the world's general trend.
Either the cultivation level is unfathomable, far beyond his ability to do with him.
After thinking for a moment, the Supreme Elder took the mysterious seal with his hands, and ethereal and profound hexagrams emerged from him, surrounding him, sorting like stars.
"Since you can't calculate Xia Yunmo, then you're the one who is here."
However, the hexagram collapsed in an instant, turning into countless tiny light spots and pouring into the body of the Supreme Elder.
The Supreme Elder's face turned pale slightly. As the saying goes, "It's hard to calculate oneself," not to mention that what is calculated involves life.
"Qian is the sky, the wind is in the sky, the sky and the mountain escapes, the heaven and earth are not..."
The Supreme Elder recited the mantra, and countless hexagrams appeared again.
When the hexagram was about to collapse, he bit his tongue hard and vomited blood on the hexagram.
At the same time, the Supreme Elder's eyes shone with silver light, dazzling and thrilling.
All the changes that will happen in the future flowed clearly in his eyes.
Death! Death! Death! Death...
Ten deaths are alive!
Ten deaths are alive!
The Supreme Elder cried and cried in his pupils, and dripped down his wrinkled cheeks to the ground, and his breath faded rapidly.
This is the end of arbitrarily spy on the secrets of heaven.
Suddenly, the terrifying signs in the heart of the Supreme Elder became stronger and stronger, and they were covered by a powerful fear, like a sign that was brought down by the destruction of heaven.
"The art of divination and deduction is interesting."
A sound came, ethereal and illusory, without beginning or end.
Immediately afterwards, ripples of light came out in the void. One person stepped over the light came and slowly appeared in front of the Supreme Elder.
"Xia Yunmo! You are Xia Yunmo!"
The Supreme Elder was shocked.
"It's me, so..." Xia Yunmo slowly raised his palm: "You can die!"
"No!!"
Boom boom boom boom!!!
A huge roar suddenly occurred in the central area of Zhuilang City, deafening. When the people living in the city looked at it, they immediately saw a terrible scene.
The Wuya Palace has crossed!
The Wuya Palace where the Supreme Elder lived collapsed and turned into ruins.
All the disciples were stunned and could not believe what was happening in front of them. After a long time, they went to the ruins to save people.
Fortunately, he lives in the "Wuya Hall". Apart from the Supreme Elder, there are only two disciples and a group of disciples.
Almost all of them are masters or innate masters. Although they are injured and a little embarrassed, they have no worries about their lives.
But in the secret room, a broken body was found.
That's, the Supreme Elder.
...
The strong wind blew, dark clouds were heavy, heavy rain, and the world turned into a lush country.
In the heavy rain, a pair of people were moving forward in the rain, each wearing a sword and a sword, looking alert. There were two carriages in the middle of the crowd, and several boxes were placed in the carriage, but this was an escort team.
"The head of the escort, it's raining heavily. Brothers, should you find a place to rest?" The man wiped the rain from his face and said loudly.
The bearded man riding on the horse looked ahead and could see a small town not far away: "Okay, brothers, work harder, and rest in the town in front today."
The crowd cheered loudly, praising the bearded man for his understanding of righteousness, his righteousness was weak and unparalleled in the world...
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, everyone in the escort team heard a violent roar.
At first, everyone thought it was a muffled thunder, but then the sound approached like lightning, and it turned out to be heavier and louder.
In the blink of an eye, the heavy roar swept over like a tsunami of mountains and seas.
"This sound comes from behind..."
The head of the archer turned around and looked at him, and he was shocked.
But a hundred feet away, there was a figure as thin as a monkey, running like lightning.
This thin figure seemed to contain endless power. Every time he fell, the ground suddenly cracked and a thunderous roar burst out, as fast as lightning.
call!!
In the blink of an eye, this thin figure had surpassed the escort team.
His speed was too fast. When he passed by the raid team, a violent gust of wind blew up. The tall trees around him were rustled and even broke in the waist. Many raiders were caught off guard and even blew into the sky, and then slammed heavily on the ground with screams.
The head of the archer was very skilled, and he had a thousand pounds of penis. His clothes were clamoring, but his body was still motionless.
To be continued...