Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1107: Goodbye Lin Qianyu
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The golden light is dazzling and makes people unable to open their eyes. All the rules of swordsmanship are already invisible. Lin Yuan’s sword has almost completed all the cultivation base of his life. The sword light is shining like a pillar of heaven. On the top of Demon Venerable's head, the momentum is like wind and thunder, and with Demon Venerable's cultivation base, he can't dodge, so he can only raise his magic weapon to greet him with one blow.
"Peng~~~"
There was another loud bang, and the brilliance of the magical power flooded Lin Yuan’s sword light, but Lin Yuan was proud and undefeated. He evolved dozens of kendo rules throughout his body, and his body skills became extremely sophisticated. He rushed out of his body, holding a long sword, there were dozens of them, and each phantom held the rules of one side of the sword, and instantly launched a group attack.
The sword light is bitter, these spirit bodies look like magic, but they have real attack effects.
A series of loud noises one after another, the Demon Lord roared endlessly, behind him, the Demon God burst out, constantly fighting against the enemy with divine mace, majestic momentum, and gradually Lin Yuan could no longer support it, and he vomited blood. Retreat, just when Demon Venerable was about to end his life, a giant golden hand protruded out of Yun Ha, and patted it on his magical mace, Wu Shengyue Tian could save Lin Yuan's life.
"Go away!"
The Demon Venerable suffered a series of heavy blows. He had already become angry from shame, and swept away with his divine mace. It was heavily drawn on Yue Tian's arm, and immediately shook the flesh-sanctified giant back dozens of feet. The body was so tall, there was a feeling that he was about to collapse, and Yue Tian was already scarred and unable to fight anymore.
As the devil’s blow was still in full force, clouds in the air flowed, and the vine tree, which was fighting against the Confucian Venerable, suddenly separated a tender golden vine, which pierced the demon’s chest with a "chick", and then Burst out countless world rules, exploded a big hole in the chest of Demon Venerable, and even flew away from his hand.
"Winner!"
A twig lightly twitched, and immediately left the domain of the demon lord with a magical mace, and flew straight into the distance.
Qi Yun yelled violently, his body swelled wildly, and his palms filled with sacred aura stretched out, and he directly put the sacred mace into his hands, and with a low whistle, the holy energy poured into the sacred mace, agitated and filled with glow. The light soared, the volley suppressed, and directly shattered the bodies of the three spirit-raising youths!
"Puff--"
Blood splattered, unspeakably tragic, the rain of blood fell into the depths of the void cemetery, and the extremely strong energy suddenly became stronger again. When I stared at the swordsman god, I felt even more These eyes stared at me, and his eyes were full of fiery fighting spirit. He seemed to have officially awakened and was about to reverse this terrifying decisive battle between the sages.
Dongfang Wan holds a sword and stands beside Qi Yun to protect the Dharma. Qi Yun holds the magical mace in his hand and opposes the guest. Under the sharp cry of the magical mace, the golden light is raging, and the youths are raised one by one. The town was smashed into a pile of minced meat, and the rain of blood continued to fall into the soil and rock formations, and it was quickly evaporated. The scene was indescribable.
"Kill!"
Ru Zun frowned and said: "When the emperor comes out, who will fight for the front!"
The devil’s body was wounded, a little embarrassed, a burst of magical flames burst out of his mouth, and he yelled into the depths of the earth: "The emperor, what are you waiting for, wait for us old guys to die before you can't wake up. !?"
In the gloom, the eyes deep in the cemetery were completely opened, with an unparalleled brilliance, and dull noises continued to be heard from the ground, as if the earth’s crust was moving. This is called "The Son of Heaven". The spirit boy was about to be born, and almost everyone turned their eyes to the past. The black magic energy spread continuously in the crevices of the earth's crust, extremely evil and tyrannical, and even forbidden-level sword masters such as Master and Master were moved.
"Peng——"
There was a loud noise, and the ground cracked directly, and a black palm like withered bones rushed out of the surface. The fascination continued to expand and grew, and it was full of monsters. With irresistible power, it grabbed the air and held it. The magical Qi Yun, Qi Yun wanted to fight, but the dark gray fire of the Holy Ruins flowing around the black palm seemed to have an unmatched strength, directly spitting out blood and flying away from Qi Yun, and the magical attack was also taken away.
"Huh!"
The divine magnificence dimmed, and it plunged directly into the ground, and then the earth swelled wildly, with a loud "boom", and the entire surface of the cemetery was blown up, and the endless **** and intense breath of death lingered and gathered into A shocking beam of light. In the beam of light, a figure slowly rises up, with long black hair and black clothes. The whole body is surrounded by strands of black flames. His eyes are full of incredible evil. Divine mace, there is a feeling of the devil coming.
However, when my real gaze touched this face, my whole body trembled, countless memories intertwined and collided in my mind, and all the memories burst out almost at once, and I couldn’t help trembling, straight. He looked at him, and he also held his magic mace, looked straight at me, indescribably calm.
"Chiba, is it you?"
"Xiaoxuan."
He started to speak, it was really Lin Qianyu, but the brilliance in his eyes made me feel like I didn’t recognize him. This was another person, a young man full of evil spirits, no longer the one who was pale with me. Lin Qianyu is a life and death together.
"How could this be?" I asked.
He laughed like a self-deprecating smile: "It's funny, isn't it? In fact, your question has already been answered, but you just don't want to accept it."
"You are already a man from the Exile." I said.
"Hmm."
He nodded: "It's not just me, even our beloved ruined queen is also a person from the Land of Exile, um... used to be, she has betrayed the Land of Exile for the spirit world, but Lord Nan Yu sent me to Here, that's why I can get the strength I am today. I have practiced in the Void Vortex for many years and finally made a breakthrough."
He raised his eyes, his eyes were full of fiery light, as if he could see through my body, and said: "Xiao Xuan, you have also become much stronger, but not strong enough."
"Are you going to be my enemy?"
I held the Xian Bone Sword tightly.
"You already know the answer."
He has black hair fluttering in the wind, full of flames of darkness, always maintaining the appearance of Black Shura's transformation, and smiled indifferently: "The place of exile has reborn me, and I should let him work for the place of exile. "
I frowned and said: "Nonsense, don't forget that you are alone. We fought so many **** battles with evil spirits on the pale road. You have forgotten all these memories. Don't you have any conscience in your heart? ?"
"Conscience? People?"
He suddenly smiled.
The Confucianist in the sky said calmly: "Bu Yixuan, don't you still know it?"
"Know what!?"
"You can obtain the power of White Shura, all thanks to the gift of the emperor."
Ru Zun had a pair of eyes with a scornful smile, and said: "The emperor is the true descendant of Shura, and he has the blood of Shura, so he can awaken Shura's power in the pale road, and you...because you are soaked in the emperor. The stagnant water of Asura’s bloodline, that’s why I awakened the Immortal Juemai and became a White Asura. Do you think that is your destined fortune? You are just drenched in the light of the emperor. After all, you are nothing!"
I was shocked, my brows furrowed, and I was silent.
Perhaps Confucian Venerable is not wrong, Lin Qianyu and I did not practice the law of Shura when we were young. It is impossible for us to awaken a dead line and become Shura because of the soaking in stagnant water. The only reason is blood. Lin Qianyu and I must have the blood of Shura, and at the time, it was indeed Lin Qianyu who turned into Black Shura earlier than me.
All the answers are already in front of my eyes.
The ruined queen Natavia is a traitor in the exile, so who is Nanyu? Before he competed with me in the ancient world of the Qisha, he could actually take Lin Qianyu away In the place of exile, his identity is one of the seven gods of the Seven Temples of the Dragon Realm. He has been enshrined by mankind for many years, so who is sacred, he has the ability to walk between reality and death?
Looking at Lin Qianyu's all-encompassing aura, I couldn't help being at a loss.
At this time, he also looked at me, his eyes sharp as a sword, the flames of darkness flowing around him, extremely tyrannical, looking at the entire void vortex, including the vine tree, I am afraid that no one can match this time. Lin Qianyu, his breath and rule power are too strong, even the fire of Saint Ruins is different.
"Xiaoxuan."
Lin Qianyu looked at me deeply, opened his hand and said: "We are brothers, brothers on each other's arms, come on, join the Land of Exile, as long as you join, you and my brothers will join forces to fight. The world, competing for the grand ceremony of the secret, by then, let alone the upper world, even if it is the entire three thousand world, it is only in our palm."
Ru Zun squinted his eyes: "Bu Yixuan, as long as you join the Land of Exile, the deity can spare your life and canonize you as an Abyssal King in the Land of Exile, how about?"
"Huh, a joke!"
Lin Yuan frowned and said: "How can the heavenly arrogant of the upper realm surrender to the devil?"
Yue Tian also nodded and said: "Bu Yixuan, I will never surrender to the magic way."
Kamitsuki was silent.
Master Shangguan Zi Yize said: "Xiaoxuan, you have your own responsibilities and choices, depending on what you think."
I looked at everyone, besides taboos, they are titled saints. Everyone in the upper realm is a character who is upheaval, but today they have been severely injured. Everyone is already bloodied. The magic is in the hands of Lin Qianyu, the strongest in the audience. As long as he moves to kill, I'm afraid none of us can get out.
"Thousand feathers."
I said solemnly: "If I join the Exiled Land, can you ensure that all the upper world people except me can safely get out of the void vortex?!"
Dongfang Wan was shocked: "Xiaoxuan, are you crazy!?"
Master was silent.
The breath of the Shenteng tree was extremely calm, without speaking.
……
"No."
Lin Qianyu said calmly: "These people are all saints of the upper realm. Don't even want to get out of exile."
The Confucianist and the Demon Lord nod their heads.
The rest of the soul-raising youngsters are killing intent one by one, holding swords in their hands, gushing out the power of the rules of death, ready to slaughter the saints at any time. For them, this is a big harvest. The forbidden holy ruins such as the Tianxin Empress and the God Vine Tree are peerless treasures. Once they can be killed and seized, it is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step.
What's more, there is a Saint Ruins of All Things and a Sword Heart of All Things in my body, which is the highest treasure of the upper realm.