Chapter 335 Saint Master!(1/2)
The huge figure of the three-foot green breeze stood in the vastness, which should have been extremely obvious, but at this time, the big figure in the vastness could not be seen at all. An inexplicable force covered all directions, and the secret of heaven became unrecognizable.
No matter how strong you are, your eyes are blurred. Almost everyone is guessing which old monster is hiding so deeply? It can actually do this.
In the Sword Sect, Wang Xun looked up at the three-foot Qingfeng, and finally murmured: "Is this OK?"
Just as Jian Wuliang said, Wang Xun also understood what the Sanchi Qingfeng was going to do at this time.
Provoking the vast Three Thousand Avenues?
Is this a kind of ignorance or fearlessness?
Just as Wang Xun was talking to himself, the vast three thousand great roads moved.
A thread of light flashed out from behind, spreading and intertwining in the vastness. Almost soon, an extremely huge net covering the vastness appeared, covering the three-foot green edge.
The three-foot Qingfeng was also extremely fierce at this time and rushed forward bravely.
The sword light that was invincible was blocked when it encountered these thin lines.
They were like the eternal iron law, and the three-foot green edge slashed on them without moving, but instead bounced the three-foot green edge out.
In the visible degree of the naked eye, the giant net quickly gathers, and the three-foot green edge is like a fish in the net, and it is hard to escape with its wings.
"What a pity, I can't understand the great way. In the face of order, any force is a shaking tree!" Jian Wuliang on the side said regretfully.
Wang Xun's eyes were deep, and he looked at the three-foot Qingfeng and struggled violently. He happened to hear Jian Wuliang's words and suddenly said to himself: "Not necessarily!"
"What?" Jian Wuliang said in surprise.
In an instant, a red force surged into Wang Xun's body, his head fluttering wildly, and his surging obsession seemed to flood the blue sky thousands of miles away, like the wolf smoke in the desert, rising into the sky and heading towards the three-foot green edge.
In an instant, the originally quiet Wang Xunran was like a madman, shocking everyone.
Obsession is inner paranoia!
How far is people paranoid to form this obsession?
Jian Wuliang instinctively took a few steps away from Wang Xun. At one time, Wang Xun gave Jian Wuliang the feeling that he did not want to deal with others at all. He even thought it was an iceberg that had been lonely for eternity, without any heat.
Cold, indifferent, and heartless, there was no trace of emotion in Wang Xun's eyes, and the cold made people desperate.
Jian Wuliang trembled inexplicably. He felt that Wang Xun was more dangerous than he could at this time.
It was like, like an extremely sharp sword, inserted into the throat.
Wang Xun stepped into Yongnian, and his overwhelming obsession also triggered the three-foot green breeze far away in the vastness.
Sanfoy, struggling wildly, suddenly stagnated, and the sword spirit let out a long roar happily.
The obsession that soared into the sky was instantly pulled and rushed towards the three-foot Qingfeng in a crazy way.
In an instant, the crazy fighting spirit of Sanchi Qingfeng disappeared, but instead became calm and quietly floated in the air.
A strange feeling appeared. In an instant, anyone who was paying attention to the three-foot Qingfeng suddenly became cold and trembled with his faint body.
It felt like there were countless blades cutting through your body, and your whole body was divided into countless pieces.
It was too sharp, just a glance, it felt like the whole body was about to be cut open.
Everyone instinctive looked away and did not dare to look at the sword standing in the sky anymore.
Instinct, a sigh came from the depths of my heart.
What a fierce sword!
Without domineering or weirdness, it is a kind of naked ferocity!
Nothing can be cut off!
Even Jian Wuliang, who was standing beside him, could instinctively look away. For a moment, he felt Wang Xun's way.
Turning his head to look at Wang Xun, Wang Xun walked indifferently and looked up at the sky coldly.
Jian Wuliang suddenly said to himself: "Where is your heart, can Jian kill the Immortal King?"
His voice was full of sighs. He originally thought that his wish for swordsmanship was great enough, but he didn't expect that he could not compare to the person in front of him?
Jian Wuliang couldn't help but hold the three-foot green edge.
The sunset is rarely quiet at this time.
In the vastness, with the three-foot Qingfeng quieting down, I thought the big net would take advantage of the victory, but I didn't expect that they stopped as if they had a feeling.
Although the three-foot Qingfeng was extremely calm, how could it not be felt by the web of the Great Dao? The Bingjian was dispersed with a strange force at this time, killing the sky and destroying the earth.
Even these pure powers of the great way can be easily cut off.
The power of the heart is the unimaginable and incredible power of this world.
The giant net did not move, but at this time the three-foot green breeze moved, and it slowly lifted itself up, and a ray of light flashed from the tip of the sword towards the sword body.
Then in an instant, a sword energy that seemed to penetrate the vastness suddenly exploded from the sword body. There was no sign of precursor, and the explosion was the strongest attack.
The Giant Net instinctively shrank, as if she was about to escape, but the sword energy was too long and too fast.
Silently, the three-foot blue sword light drew a thin line.
As soon as he slashed down, the entire Netherworld Heaven couldn't help but sway.
Then, the giant net passed away with the wind like a flower withering.
The vastness was shocked.
The order that was intertwined by the three thousand great roads was actually cut through with one sword.
The old man fishing in the galaxy suddenly had his eyes bright, like two burning fireballs, instantly evaporating the vast galaxy in front of him!
"This sword..." I couldn't say the rest of my mouth.
Even the vast will that was watching the vastness appeared whirlpools, and a huge eye looked down at the bottom.
The three-foot green hair stood proudly, as if receiving gazes from all directions.
A dazzling light reflected from the sword body.
"ah!!"
Screams sounded, and figures fell from all over the Netherworld Sky like dumplings.
Even the powerful eyes were bleeding. In the moment, they looked at the three-foot Qingfeng. The light of the eyes was actually a sword light that divided the heaven and earth, reflected the sun and the moon, and almost cut them off.
I didn't have the courage to watch it anymore, and completely suppressed my curiosity.
At this time, the secret of heaven had been obscured. They did not know that this strange phenomenon appeared from the Sword Sect, and they thought that there were earth-shaking people doing what they were doing in the vast vastness.
At some point, Shang Qianqiu appeared in a place, stepped on a long sword, looked up at the vastness, and there was a continuous bloodstain in the corner of his eyes.
"Sword, sword..." he muttered to himself what no one understood.
The network of the Three Thousand Avenues was cut off by a three-foot green edge. The vast Three Thousand Avenues stood faintly shocked. Then they seemed to be talking in reality, like a huge stone pillar appeared in the vastness, with various figures appearing on it.
A thicker light appeared. If it was a thin line before, it would now become a chain.
From the appearance of the pillars, intertwined and connected, a vague figure was outlined by these iron chains.
At this time, the only person who could see this kind of vision in the vastness was the old man next to the galaxy. At this time, the fishing rod in his hand had long disappeared, and his eyes were blankly watching the gradually blurred figure.
A line of clear tears rushes into a river and flows in the vastness.
"My third apprentice...ah..."
When the old man thought that no one except Cangmang will or him could see this scene, outside the Taisui sky where the war was constantly burning, a young man holding an ancient coffin was also looking up.
"Who is he?" Chi Shisan asked lightly.
Deep inside, a domineering voice appeared: "Emperor of Heaven!"
"Emperor of Heaven?" Chi Shisan also murmured to himself. This name was really too domineering.
"The vastness of eternal vastness, put aside the eternal fairyland and look through the past and present, no one who surpasses me is comparable to me, and there are only a few people. He is one of them." The overbearing voice of the Demon Lord answered the question of Chi Shisan.
Chi Shisan asked again: "What kind of realm is that?"
This time, the Demon Lord did not answer the first time, but sighed after a long time, "What kind of realm is that? It is a realm of despair. The end of practice is eternity right in front of him, but he can never cross the end."
Chi Shisan was silent, he couldn't imagine what kind of state it was.
"You have inherited everything from me, I become you, you become me, we are one, if we can't break this despair this time, you will die!" The Demon Lord's voice resounded in Chi Shisan's mind.
Chi Shisan looked at the vast and the figure, pulled the iron chain on his body, dragged the coffin, and stepped into Taisui Tian.
As if I felt the gaze of Chi Shisan, the figure of the Emperor gradually formed in the vastness, and looked at Chi Shisan who was dragging his coffin step by step.
The old man also saw this action, turned his head and looked in that direction.
"Hey, you old guy is still alive?" The Demon Lord said in surprise.
"Is it you?" The old man was also quite surprised. Although they had both slept in the same place, they still saw each other alive for the first time.
"So that's it!" With a thought, the two of them immediately understood all the causes and consequences.
"He is so big that he dares to even plot against me!" The Demon Lord suddenly said coldly.
Why did their tomb appear in a place? It turned out that someone was doing it!
To be continued...