Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 92: Some people even have magical swords in their hands
(There are two more during the day. Recently I stayed up too much lately. Take a rest early today)
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The knife is as dark as the night, blending with the night. Even if the black light that represents death blooms, you can only feel the void. There is a slight difference. It's like ink painting on black paper, no matter how subtle the brushwork is , Can only look vaguely. Novel し
The eight-color sword aura, with distinct colors, surpasses the bright moonlight, and when the faith is swaying, it rotates around the dark blood-changing sword, and the eight colors cross over. It is the wind, thunder, water, and fire, bursting in series. The sound, following the heavens, the earth, and the mountains, the objects succeeded each other, and the reality was indistinguishable, so that the knife stopped three inches before Shen Lian's eyebrows, and could not advance half a minute.
The seemingly thrilling situation was extremely dangerous, and the danger was turned into a breeze in an instant. The changes in an instant, like electricity, are not enough to make people think deeply.
The eight-color sword aura keeps flowing, separating Shen Lian from this dark sword, just like a ray of glow before dawn, separating the night and the light.
The blood-transforming sword kept trembling slightly, and after all, it could not go beyond the shackles of the eight-color sword energy, like a trapped beast.
This is a real mana battle. Between life and death, there is nothing that can be deceived. Xiao 11 finally discovered that he is still an insurmountable distance from Shen Lian, but why did the person say that he was enough to challenge Shen? Practiced.
The man never lied to him, and Shen Lian was also his devil, so he came without hesitation.
The knife stopped in the air. It was as quiet as a cold night. The ground and the cliffs were covered with white snow, with crystal light glowing. Or moonlight, or stars. The sky is like water. Snow is like silver.
But the water-like light and thick snow near Shen Lian began to fluctuate and tremble, with Shen Lian as the core, forming a violent hurricane.
The vitality of heaven and earth is constantly being extracted by Shen Lian. He has never tried to explode such a huge amount of mana. The vortex composed of too empty spirit in the body. It spins crazily at a speed ten times and a hundred times faster than in the past, and at the same time the echo of the vitality of heaven and earth is countless times stronger than in the past. He has never done this before.
In the past ten years, Xiao eleven has not been afraid, and even forgot the taste of fear. He thought he would never be afraid anymore and would never have these ridiculous thoughts again. Only now did he find that he was really ridiculous. . His fearlessness lies in the Divine Blood Sword. When he loses this sword, or the myth of this sword is shattered, he is nothing.
Mana is a foreign object. Dharma implements are foreign objects, and magical powers are also foreign objects. Only one's own strong will, and one's own spirit of seeking the way to death, can run through life and not be taken away by anyone.
Shen Lian knew this very well, but Xiao Shi didn't.
Shen Lian's keen spirit. You can clearly feel Xiao Xi's fear at this time. When he had fear and doubts about the Divine Blood Transforming Sword, the law had a flaw. Not all flaws can be grasped, of course, for Xiao Shi, Shen Lian doesn't even need to grasp the opponent's flaws.
At this time, Shen Lian encountered other problems. With the constant gathering of the vitality of the world, Shen Lian felt that he could hardly bear Mount Tai, but his will, still unswervingly driving this strong, almost The exploded vitality, using his own too virtual spirit as a primer, echoed the vitality of heaven and earth to the extreme, which really surprised him.
The feeling of being born for the first time with more than energy but not enough heart.
This kind of emotion is like being in a river, loaded with a large sea boat that breaks through the wind and waves. The river is open, not enough to accommodate such a large sea boat to make it move vertically and horizontally.
Because of the stagnation of Shen Lian for a while, he actually made Xiao Shixi come back to his senses, with a grim complexion, and finally made a decision. He grabbed his heart with one hand and actually grabbed his heart alive. It was **** on it, and you could see its heart sprinkled with blood everywhere. Finally, this fresh heart was sent to the God of Blood Sword. The dark knife swallowed it mercilessly and gave birth to a blush. , Like a crescent moon.
The blood was flourishing, and the eight-color sword aura was shaken away. In a sudden, he attacked and killed Shen Lian in a perfect arc.
The light of the blood-colored knife was imminent, and finally slashed at Shen Lian's eyebrows. Layers of rippling abnormalities appeared in the void, and the violent heaven and earth vitality, booming, hitting the blood-changing sword, that kind of confusion Mang’s almost irresistible power of vitality made any exquisite spell meaningless. Xiao Xi’s body exploded from the air ~ shot away, and the **** sword followed, and the two were closely related. Unusual Mind Refining Tool is so simple.
The burst of vitality, along with the colors of Taixu and Eight Qi, showed various brilliance, like a miracle.
Like a huge lotus flower blooming, shaking for an unknown distance.
But Shen Lian can't take care of this until now. His body has also been greatly shaken, but he is forcibly controlled.
The next step is to deal with Xiao eleven. It’s just that Xiao eleven is too easy to solve, so he still has a leisurely sentiment, to explore the limit of the imaginary spirit and the vitality of heaven and earth, and to understand such a powerful trick, it is a pity The thing is, it takes a certain amount of time. For those cultivators who are truly determined and unmoved by foreign objects, it is impossible to give him a chance to release this trick calmly.
On the snowy ground, there was a blood-changing sword next to Xiao Eleven, a sword that was as dark as night, and the crimson on it had not yet receded.
Xiao eleven broke a blood hole in his heart, and the other person is still alive, able to breathe, or lingering.
Shen Lian does not have any sympathy for his bleak appearance.
Grabbing the knife, it is cold and ruthless, and full of power. It surges like a tide, which makes people have an idea. As long as you accept it and be driven by it, you will become a god-like stalwart existence.
Shen Lian took it and slashed at Xiao Shi with a knife. The man did not become two halves, but turned into a pool of blood~IndoMTL.com~ was finally absorbed by this knife, leaving behind his blood-stained piece. clothes.
In the past, this piece of clothing only contained the blood of the big and small people of the Xiao family. Now there is more Xiao eleven. Shen Lian blew out a ray of fire and lit the blood coat. From then on, this sin will dissipate from the world.
It's just that in the last flame, a trace of blood, silently, fell on Shen Lian. It was a creature in the world. After being killed, Shen Lian moved a bit in his heart, but he couldn't understand it yet.
Shen Lian Zheng Ning's hand of the Blood Transmitting Sword, which is raised by countless people and demon blood, Shen Lian can still feel the surging spiritual power in it, as well as the blood transforming sword to him.
Some people say that there is no righteous or evil in the Fa, and the righteous method is righteous, and the evil used is evil, but if there is persistence in the heart, how can a monk with a bottom line use this kind of magic weapon.
Shen Lian didn't use this excuse to comfort himself, let alone throw it in the hands of people with unhealthy minds. He had already planned.
Since Xiao Eleven's essence and blood are here, Shen Lian intends to sacrifice it to that character together with the blood-changing sword.
(To be continued.)
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