Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2185: Sword Butterfly
Boom!
Hundreds of thousands of mountains fell, the light was immeasurable, and the mountains and rivers were suppressed. ≧1 novel≧﹤＜≦≦＜≤﹤＜≦≦≤≤≦≦
At the same time, hundreds of flowers on the rockery turned into white tigers, and the pavilions turned into real dragons, fighting against Lingxian forcefully.
This made Ling Xian's expression dignified. Whether it is a hundred thousand mountains or a real dragon and a white tiger, they are all powerful and outrageous.
Even he finds it tricky.
However, Ling Xian is not afraid, he swept the white tiger true dragon with his emperor fist, and blocked the hundred thousand mountains with the hand of stealing the gods.
However, Long Wushuang's offensive did not end.
She squeezed the treasure seal and chanted the strange mantra, making Ling Xian lose his mind and be top-heavy.
In addition, the mysterious power suppressed his strength, so he was suppressed by the hundred thousand mountains.
Although he was not injured, he was immovable like a bog.
"Ling Xian, give up."
Long Wushuang jokingly smiled, and said: "The game I carefully arranged, you can't break it."
"Not necessarily. Although the hundred thousand mountains can trap me for a while, it can't trap me forever."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, but did not panic.
At most a moment, he can break a hundred thousand mountains.
"I didn't intend to sleep you forever, dozens of breaths are enough."
Long Wu's eyes were joking, and a butterfly flew out from her, pure white as snow, flawless and innocent.
Suddenly, the sword's intent is vertical and horizontal, like a peerless fairy sword out of its sheath, illuminating the nine heavens and shocking the world.
"This is... Sword Butterfly!"
Ling Xian was moved. Unexpectedly, Long Wushuang had the legendary sword butterfly.
The sword butterfly is a kind of magical monster. It is impossible to cultivate in its entire life, but it has a sword.
Tushen a sword.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the power of this sword is definitely not inferior to the fairy bone of the endless sword body!
Of course, the specific power depends on the user's cultivation.
On Long Wu's Hands, this sword is the invincible technique that sweeps the eighth level!
"Good eyesight." Long Wushuang smiled playfully, and said: "Want to try the legendary Slaughter Sword?"
"I said I didn't want to, would you not use it?" Ling Xian sighed softly, but he didn't expect Long Wushuang to even take out the sword butterfly in order to cheat himself.
He knows the horror of the infinite sword body, so he also knows how terrifying the sword butterfly is.
Don't say that his strength is suppressed at the moment, and he is suppressed by the 100,000 Dashan Mountain, even if he doesn't, it may not be able to stop him.
"If you admit defeat, I won't use it." Long Wushuang played with the pure white butterfly, his sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the world changed color.
The sword butterfly is terrible. Although there is only one sword, its power is comparable to the supreme fairy bone with an endless sword body!
"I don't want to take the sword of Tushen, let alone admit defeat." Ling Xianxing narrowed his eyes, lifted the power of Xia into his body, fighting the immortal bones and shining the world.
Boom!
The tremor of the 100,000 mountains, although it is an invisible body, but like a tangible substance, it was shaken apart every inch by Ling Xian.
However, it was not completely broken.
"If you don't want to admit defeat, you can only take my sword. Don't worry, it's skin and flesh injuries at most."
Long Wu's eyes are joking, and the sword and butterfly light illuminates the sky.
In the next moment, a peerless sword light whizzed out, stunning forever, and invincible.
It's like the sword of Zhuxian descending, it can cut the gods, split the earth and open the sky.
This made Ling Xian's pupils shrink, and only this amazing sword in the world was left in his mind.
It's terrible. The only one who can compare with him in this world is the strongest method without end sword body, without end sword bone!
What's even more frightening is that this sword is extremely fast, and in an instant, it came to Ling Xian.
The extreme sharpness made Ling Xian's hair stand up, and he felt death approaching.
At the moment, his eyes are cold, and the light of the beginning is shining out of the world.
Suddenly, mysterious power descended, returning God Tu Yijian to the time of first appearance.
At the same time, Ling Xian crushed one hundred thousand mountains strongly, and also broke through the mysterious power that suppressed his strength.
Swipe!
The sword of Tushen is coming again, its front is cracked, its power is invincible!
However, Ling Xian is no longer a threat.
He had a tie with the Wu-End Sword Body, and when his strength was not suppressed, he could naturally block the God Slaughter Sword.
Boom!
Black wild dance, cold lightning in his eyes, Ling Xian's many methods, shattering this amazing sword in the world.
However, he was also bruised and bruised, covered in blood.
No way, this is a Xeon sword that can be comparable to Wu End Sword Bone, even if he can block it, it can't be harmless.
"At that moment, what happened..."
Long Wushuang was stunned. She was not surprised that Ling Xian could shatter a hundred thousand mountains and block the sword of Tushen. What made her wonder was why the stunning sword, who had clearly arrived in front of Ling Xian, would retreat to the original point.
"It gave birth to something you don't know." Ling Xian smiled faintly and said nonsense.
If Long Wushuang knew, he wouldn't be confused.
"That light...what is it?" Long Wushuang stared at Ling Xian closely, puzzled and shocked.
It's incredible. It's so incredible that God Tu Yijian can return to the starting point!
"Guess."
The corner of Lingxian’s mouth is smiling. The light of the primordial beginning may not be effective on the sword of the slaughter god, but after the martial soul evolves to the **** level, even if it is a true immortal taboo method, the light of the primordial beginning can bring it back to a breath. forward.
Although it is just a short breath, if used properly, it can definitely seal the victory!
Just like Fangcai, if there was no light from the beginning, Ling Xian would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
"The ability to reverse time..." Long Wushuang frowned, gave Ling Xian a deep look, and said, "Unexpectedly, you could break the game."
"Your game is not strong enough."
Ling Xian glanced at Long Wushuang faintly, and said: "I see, you don't want the Light of Ascension anymore."
After hearing this, Long Wushuang's expression became stiff, and he regretted a bit.
Her plan is to catch Ling Xian, so that she can breathe out and get the light of ascension.
Unexpectedly, Ling Xian actually broke her carefully arranged game, which put her in a dilemma.
"Apologize."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "Needless to say I'm sorry, if you say that I was wrong, I will give you the light of Ascension."
"Do you think I am like someone who can apologize?" Long Wushuang snorted coldly.
"It's not like, so I'm leaving." Ling Xian smiled lightly, turned and left.
The initiative is in his hands, no matter whether Long Wushuang apologizes or not, he will not lose.
"Wait a minute."
Long Wushuang frowned and said, "Do you want to break your promise?"
"I'm here to complete the agreement, but you did it to me."
Ling Xian said lightly, "So, is it necessary for me to fulfill my promise?"
"You!" Long Wushuang was anxious, but he had nothing to say.
She is the one who is in the wrong, so naturally she has nothing to say.
"Make a decision~IndoMTL.com~You don't apologize, I can go." Ling Xian said lightly.
"Hmph, I was wrong." Long Wushuang said bluntly.
"There is no sincerity at all. Forget it, I'll go." Ling Xian showed amusement, shrinking to an inch, taking a thousand steps.
However, Long Wushuang stopped him.
She gritted her teeth and said every word: "I was wrong, let's do it this time."
"It's still not sincere, but nothing, I don't care about you."
Ling Xian smiled, handed the Ascending Light to Long Wushuang, and said: "Take it, now, we are both cleared."
"Hmph, count you acquainted." Long Wushuang snorted coldly, putting the ascending light into his sleeve.
"Actually, if you don't apologize, I will also give you the Light of Ascension."
"One yard goes to one yard. I will never break my promise." Ling Xian smiled faintly. He didn't tell a lie, just wanted Long Wushuang to apologize, so he pretended to leave.