Chapter 43: The Gift of Emperor Xuanyuan
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Released the shocking sword energy, the spiritual energy of the three-ink sword continued to sublimate, and chanting sounds resounded, as if they were sprinting and screaming. The sword spirits like a rainbow piercing the sun finally gathered in the cone-shaped junction.
The tip of the sword is like a dazzling boiling sun.
Its brilliant light reflects the entire space and captures everyone's attention; its power is so powerful that it is like a lightning tongue that swallows and frightens the soul.
The intention is in the sky, and the earth is unreasonable. The gaze is full of ambition, and it is super bold and bold.
It contains the spirituality of all things, brews the power of destruction, and gathers the secrets of the universe. This is the only sword in the world!
Ah ah……
Whether it's billions or billions, it doesn't matter if it's a capital, countless sword shadows are finally struck by the three people's splitting attacks, overwhelming, endless, layer upon layer, flying towards the Divine Sword Tai Chi formation from three directions
Cut it off.
The word "Sword" on the foreheads of the three people simultaneously expanded, glowed with sword-shaped golden light, and flew out. They all came to the same destination by different routes, and in the end, they were all chopped alive on the Tai Chi Sword Formation.
boom……
Huge explosions accompanied by majestic power swept through the entire space, and the dazzling light was as everyone was knocked down by the huge wave of energy. Xuanyuan City shook like a terror, and the fierce destructive energy tore apart the air. Its power
He was able to resist the sword of the gods, and the destructive energy of collapse rolled over Diego, almost like a ruthless sadistic god.
After climbing up with difficulty, Xue Jian looked at the artifacts slowly swimming in the sky through the faint sound of wind and smoke, and was greatly surprised.
It was a school of fish swimming in the water, with no rules and freedom, turning and hanging in various poses. Some were bouncing randomly, some were spinning, some were moving vertically, some were sweeping across,
Others are amusing themselves, or even chasing and playing. Each one is glowing with a soft and soft color, and the sky is full of colors, just like thousands of beautiful fish of different colors gathering together in the water, so elegant and leisurely
, Shenyi.
There is a natural and profound charm in the chaos. It seems to be unruly but there is a way. It is said that there is no order but there is order. This is the magical beauty.
"Ah ha ha ha ha... finally stopped, Shen Wen, I'll come too!"
Tu Yunjian laughed wildly, his hidden methods and face finally revealed, and flew towards the magic soldiers first.
A smile wakes up people from deep sleep, and a movement excites everyone.
Then, in an instant, tens of thousands of people were scrambling for the first place. They all poured out endless energy and used all their strength to engage in point-based battles. Each sacred weapon was chased by hundreds of warriors, and each sect
The guy who was showing off his life was using all possible means to carry out brutal killings all over Xuanyuan City.
Of course, there are also smart people who are waiting for the opportunity and choosing the best time to take action.
No matter whether you pick something up, rob it openly, or plot it secretly, no matter how unscrupulous you are, you can't avoid the fate of "the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows".
Profit and fame, gain and loss, who is right and who is wrong, have been teased and teased one after another, and the human world and sophistication have been vividly performed, and all kinds of complicated and ugly faces have trampled on the original moral principles of the world.
Horrible scenes are heating up one after another. In the spatial stage of this era, the blood of temporary passers-by has carved out a bloody road. How can there be benevolence, justice, propriety and faith? The winner is the king! The king of the world, this tragic song of the rivers and lakes road, for the respect
Being humble and risking one's life, who can compose this elegy in the world of fire?
The first battle in the history of Jianghu has the largest number of people, the most talents, the most factions, the most magic soldiers, the most leaps and bounds, and the greatest impact.
Originally, Xingtian had set up many traps and traps in Xuanyuan City in order to kill immortals. Lu Gui had been running it for more than ten years, combining many killing formations inside, and cleverly designed countless vicious killing moves to prevent
There is such a day.
After the snatching war began, many people fell into the trap due to carelessness or unawareness, and lost their lives.
Seeing the tragedy happen, Xiang Jian began to feel that something was wrong.
Huangdi gave the three of them the key to unlocking the seal, which foreshadowed the next possibility.
Unsealing the Sword of the Gods and destroying Xuanyuan City is a big temptation, but the trade-off seems not enough for people to ignore tens of thousands of lives. Is there any hidden secret or rule in this? So he prepared
Draw your sword and put an end to this battle.
It is always easier to kill than to save, and more difficult to save than to draw a sword.
The sword has no right or wrong, but the heart of the swordsman is the key to determine its nature. The sword is a weapon, and people are the direction of the sword. How to use it is the fundamental.
Mo Xing took out the sheath, and the blade was as hard as snow and silver, sharp but not cold. The sharp edge passed between the fingers, and the sharp ice blade emitted layers of spiritual meaning, as if it understood the master's thoughts.
The sword is filled with energy and is ready to go. This short period of several dozen breaths is as long as a century of unbearable waiting. With endurance and concentration, the rising levels of sword power are constantly overflowing, affecting
A wider and wider space.
Endless air waves peeled off the entire space, and then swayed into the sword body in a black convolution shape, just like the domineering talisman of a curse.
The body of the sword also gradually turned into a black and shiny Moti sword. It was an aloof sword move. The sword's power was not yet complete, but the spirit of the sword had already spread across the world. It was called "Opening the Heaven Slash".
Not to mention a mountain city, even the sky can be chopped open. Of course, this is the name, it is the name of a move that has never been used in this life, but it is unknown whether it will live up to this name.
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The moving sword trembled, as if trembling with excitement. At the throbbing moment, Xiang Jian finally moved, holding the long handle slantingly, dragging the Mo Xing sword across the ground, walking hard and staggering, step by step
Walk forward.
Although the speed is slow, every step contains terrifying real power. The sword edge slowly draws a long mark on the ground. Thousands of pressure and domineering force burst out from the mark, forming a deep ravine.
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The air pressure is so overwhelming that it is almost difficult to breathe. The power is crushing the ground one after another, squeezing the weak air, and the violent dragon whirlwind erupts like a rage. It is simply a cutting and stripping aura that blocks the sky and the sun.
"Where...what is that?" Baimao looked at the murderous Xiang Jian and asked in horror.
"Is that kid crazy? What on earth do you want to do?" Jie also suddenly felt that something was wrong, and roared with a livid face.
"Since you all like killing, I will give this sword to you as a reward, but you must take it well and don't refuse it. Open the Sky!"
Xiang Jian shouted loudly, exerted all his strength, suddenly raised his hand to raise the sword, held it with both hands and slashed quickly, the ink attack was completed in the blink of an eye, the overwhelming sword light flashed away, the whole beautiful and broad
Xuanyuan City suffered a heavy blow in an instant.
The light passed by the edge is gone, and the sword kills the soul when it cuts. The strong pressure and majestic curls are lost, and the sword is fearless. This move is really powerful!
Hundreds of miles of turning paths are visible at a glance.
Chapter completed!