Super God Gene Chapter 3176: 1 sword destroys the country
"How is that possible? Didn't he just practice swordsmanship for a year?"
The sect master of Tianzong looked at the little purple haze on the light curtain in front of the gods, and after a long time he sighed softly: "Donglai is indeed a genius of Taoism who has emerged through the ages."
The old man looked strange, but he didn't know what to say.
Although Yiyuan Sword Intent is not pure Sword Intent, it is a top-level genetic technique in Wuwei Dao Palace, created by Wuwei Dao Ancestor.
All things in the heaven, earth, and all things arise from one.
It can be said that the inheritance of the entire Wuwei Dao Palace starts from one yuan, and any gene species of any attribute can practice the one yuan meaning.
Any disciple of the Wuwei Dao Palace can learn the meaning of one yuan, but there are very few people who can really practice the artistic conception in the Wuwei Dao Palace.
Even the sect master of Tianzong realized the meaning of one yuan after 30 years of ascetic cultivation, and entered the gate of the Dao.
Zhuo Donglai has only been practicing swordsmanship for a year, yet he has developed a one-yuan sword intent. Such talent is truly appalling and unbelievable.
Han Sen's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the little purple haze on Zhuo Donglai's fingertips.
There are very few masters who cultivate their own artistic conception in the imperial universe. Zhuo Donglai's sword intent is far above Yan Beifei's, which makes Han Sen feel a little itchy.
Han Sen also raised his finger as a sword, facing Na Zhuo Donglai's fingertips far away.
The sword has not moved, but the sword intent has already broken through Jiuxiaotian.
In an instant, all the spectators felt that two unparalleled sword intents rose up into the night. Although they did not see the sword, light and sword shadow, they only felt cold, as if a terrifying blade had pierced through their body. , could not help but take a few steps backwards.
After I reacted, I remembered that the sword intent was only in the Starry Sky Battlefield, and it was impossible to hurt them at all.
"What a powerful sword intent!" Yan Beifei said in discoloration.
Even he was fascinated by it, not to mention others, ordinary imperial dignitaries, who were already stunned.
Han Sen and Zhuo Donglai moved at the same time and walked at will. They arrived at a place in an instant. They saw their arms waving and their sword qi crisscrossed. Although they did not have the power to destroy the world, they did not even hurt anything. , but it gave people the feeling of a tragic slaughter of thousands of troops, just watching them fight, it made people's blood boil, and I wish I could rush up and slaughter as much as possible, and sprinkle a cavity of blood on the yellow sand.
"Today we will know what the real swordsmanship is." A nobleman who learned swordsman said with admiration.
The human beings in the imperial universe are too eager for power and lack their own understanding of power. Now Han Sen and Zhuo Donglai's unique battle has opened their eyes.
The moves and styles of the two seem to be very ordinary. They don't have the power to destroy mountains and rivers, and they don't have the dazzling brilliance.
"Learning the sword for fifty years, only after watching this battle will I know what the sword is." Inside the Dongling Sword Palace, an old man with a white beard sighed.
Han Sen is also excited about the war. He has been in the Imperial Universe for so long, and he only met a real master today.
No matter how strong the power is, it is only an external force. Only one's own understanding and will is the foundation of a person's strength. Han Sen's recognized powerhouse is like this Zhuo Donglai, with his own strong will and belief, not just Possess great power.
Han Sen swayed the kendo he had learned before and fought against Zhuo Donglai.
Zhuo Donglai really only knows that one trick, Zi Qi Donglai, and using it repeatedly, it produces endless changes and magical effects.
One yuan gives birth to two ceremonies, two ceremonies give birth to four images, and four signs give birth to gossip. To be able to practice one-stroke swordsmanship to such a level, Zhuo Donglai has obviously attained enlightenment, and he is a kendo figure who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Lone Bamboo.
It's just that different from Lone Bamboo, Zhuo Donglai's swordsmanship is upright and upright, giving people a sense of righteousness and awe. His people and his swords will give people hope, not destruction.
Suddenly, Han Sen stepped back and left the battle circle.
"Why do you ask to die?" Han Sen frowned and asked Zhuo Donglai.
Zhuo Donglai's swordsmanship advanced layer by layer, pushing the battle to a climax, but at the climax, there was not a trace of victory. Han Sen could feel that he was dying by himself.
Zhuo Donglai laughed heartily: "I owe someone's life, and now others want to take it back, so I have to pay it back. It's a life worth living under the swordsmanship of someone like you. ."
"Can you only pay back the life you owe?" Han Sen asked with a frown.
"Yes, without him there would be no Zhuo Donglai today." Zhuo Donglai nodded.
"Okay, then let go of your power and fight with me. I just want to kill the strongest swordsman, not a man who will die." Han Sen said, the blood dragon veins on his body burst out completely. , the blood-red dragon energy almost condensed into substance, coiling around Han Sen like a blood dragon.
"Okay." Zhuo Donglai stared at Han Sen for a moment~IndoMTL.com~ and then nodded.
Purple air blooms on Zhuo Donglai's body like the first glow, and the purple Xia clothes are draped over Zhuo Donglai's body, exuding purple awns, making him look like the Emperor Ziyang.
The original black hair has turned purple, like the rays of the sun, giving people warmth.
That pair of eyes is like a scorching sun, looking down at all things and the earth.
A terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire starry sky, as if turning the entire starry sky battlefield into a pure land under the rays of the sun.
"Zhuo Donglai, after all, still used Zixia Immortal Clothes." Yan Beifei sighed.
When Zixia's fairy clothes move, whether Zhuo Donglai will die or not, he will be deprived of the blood of his gods. No **** can tolerate his followers using the power of other gods to win in the battle before the gods. Does that mean that he Not as good as other gods?
"Such a powerful force is worthy of your swordsmanship." Han Sen nodded slightly.
"Come on then, let me die in the most splendid splendor." Zhuo Dong said, his fingers turned into swords again, but this time it was no longer a little purple awn condensing on his fingertips, the whole world seemed to be purple The ray of light condensed towards his fingertips, and there was a fairy light lingering on the Zixia fairy clothes, as if there were thousands of glowing lights surging.
Zhuo Donglai stabbed with a sword, and countless rays of light moved with it, endlessly roaring towards Han Sen. For a time, there was only a purple sword light left between the heaven and the earth, and it was submerged like a natural disaster. the whole starry sky.
The power of a sword can destroy gods and Buddhas, and even the gods and gods are discolored by it.
Under the blessing of the gene technology Zixia Xianguang of the Destruction-level God Gene Species Zixia Xianyi, every ray of Xiaguang is equivalent to Zhuo Donglai's full-strength sword, which is terrifying and unimaginable.
"In those days Wuwei Daozu wiped out the country with one sword. Today, Zhuo Donglai's weather is not inferior. It's just a pity that he was born in the wrong place and worshipped the wrong person." Yan Dan sighed softly.