Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 1685: Forget it
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"Trouble!"
While Lin Fei was secretly frightened, he immediately urged him to transform into a free formation and the eighteen-story tower. At that time, it was rising against the wind, and the ghostly spirit of sword light spread all over the place. It was in this realm that was born abruptly. After that, a small space was squeezed out...
It's just that the gap between the two sides is a bit big after all, and the reason why they can now fight is that, apart from the fact that the Heavens and Ten Thousand Swords Art is really extraordinary, is that his free formation and the eighteen layers of **** itself are extremely extraordinary.
Nowadays, it is almost possible to fight against it with that simple material.
It’s a long time, but it’s a little too weak...
"If you give me a little more time, I will be able to completely integrate with these eighteen-story towers and be promoted to the realm of the heavens again. Now I can't exert my full strength at all..."
Among the eighteen-story tower, a billowing yin qi was surging, and the voice of Ten Thousand Soul Orbs gritted their teeth...
"It's too late to talk about it now."
Lin Fei naturally knew this. He had prepared before to let the eighteen-story tower grow slowly, but at that time he really didn’t expect that it would grow up completely within the eighteen-story tower. , It is necessary to face the real body.
The result is now...
It's really a bit troublesome...
The gap between the Dharma and the true body is really too big. Even if Lin Fei can go to the next level to fight, this time it is really too big...
"If you are still stubborn, don't blame the old man for not asking Jianzong's face!"
The voice of the ancestor of Wanshan came from the sky, condescending, as if he were the master of this piece of the world, speaking with a strange majesty that made people unable to resist.
It's just that when he looked at Lin Fei, there was no slightest contempt in his gaze. In fact, there was even a hint of surprise in his heart now...
After practicing for so many years, I have seen various monks, and I don’t know how many geniuses there are. However, Wan Shan really didn’t think that a young Buddhist monk actually followed Fighting to this point.
This is probably an extremely rare genius in Asking Sword Sect. If it is not necessary, even the ancestor of Wanshan would not be willing to go against a sect of great power in the north.
The ancestor of Wanshan can repeatedly break through the limit and become true, not only by strange luck and chance, but also by the prudent nature of acting.
If this were not the case, relying on the original dull aptitude, I am afraid that at the beginning, if you can’t wait to break through the golden core, you will be killed in various battles...
It's just that, even though he heard this sound like a mighty sky, Lin Fei still didn't mean to back down.
At that time, he was still using an eighteen-story tower to protect himself from him. At the same time, he squeezed a smile a little bit hard at the ancestor Wanshan in the sky: "Thank you, ancestors for your love, However, I still think it’s better to escape by myself..."
"I don't know what's good or bad." Upon hearing this, the ancestor Wanshan frowned suddenly, and a little displeased.
Although he doesn't fight with people easily, it's just a habit. After all, the real body is the real body. If someone repeatedly provokes him, then naturally he won't be polite...
And Lin Fei, obviously crossed the red line in the middle.
After Lin Fei said these words, the ancestor Wanshan no longer kept his hands...
But...
At this moment, Lin Fei moved first...
I saw that after he finished speaking, a vast and all-encompassing sword intent rose to the sky.
"Broken!"
Lin Fei gritted his teeth and yelled, the Heavens and Ten Thousand Swords Art urged to the extreme, Taiyi, Moire, Tongyou, Sunshine, Impermanence, Blood Spirit...
The sword auras showed their respective visions, but they seemed to be condensed into one body, entangled together, in a wide and wide range.
At a glance, I saw that in this realm, a series of different charms of sword aura permeated, and Lin Fei was surrounded by this monstrous sword intent, a robe without wind, and the whole person himself, as if It is a peerless sword intent, for a time, it seems that the world has lost its color...
"Shit!"
With the sound of a sky-shattering sword, the entangled sword intent suddenly condensed to the extreme, turning into a blazing white sword aura, and slashed away at the ancestor of Wanshan in the void!
In an instant, the endless shadows of the mountains in the middle, under this sword, are all shattered.
However, the power of this sword light is undiminished, and it continues to be cut away, as if the entire void is within the scope of this sword light. .
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, it seemed as if the sky broke and the earth broke apart. With this sword light, the entire world was forcibly torn into a huge gap, shrouded at the ancestor Wanshan.
"The courage is big enough..."
The ancestor Wanshan didn’t show any anger, but raised his eyebrows. The surprise was a little bit more. Under this sword intent, he could feel a little bit The meaning of threat.
Although it's just a little bit, it's also extremely rare. Although I haven't made many shots since I became my real body, it is really the first time I have this kind of feeling in this form of fighting...
But...
That's it...
Following the ancestor Wanshan, he flicked his fingers, and the vast sword energy that would destroy the sky and the earth seemed to have fallen into a pause in time, just like that, stuck in the air.
After a while, it seemed that there was an invisible big hand, pinching this sword aura, and crushing it to every inch.
Soon, the whole sword qi is gone...
It’s just that, as the world cleared away, the ancestor Wanshan suddenly discovered that, I don’t know when, Lin Fei and the white-haired real man disappeared in place...
The figure disappeared...
Even the ancestor of Wanshan frowned, all for a while, and did not sense that the two were in different directions, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.
"Ancestor, my disciple will send someone to chase after him." At this time, Zhao Qingyang also looked anxious.
"Forget it."
"What?"
"I said forget it." The ancestor Wanshan glanced at him: "With you, even if you find it, it may not be who is dead."
"I..." Zhao Qingyang's face flushed suddenly, but he didn't dare to go on.
After all, from the scene just now, the opponent can actually fight with the ancestors only by relying on the power of the dhamma, it seems to be an invincible rhythm in the realm of the dharma...
Like the ancestors said, even if you are on your own, it is not necessarily who is dead...
However, thinking of the lost blood pool, I was really unwilling: "But the ancestors, the two of them..."