Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1021: The power of 1 sword
Thunder sound is muffled and ear-sounding.
After the sixth heavenly calamity was blocked by He Jian, a violent wind blew in the sky, sweeping from afar, slowly blowing away the black clouds.
The thunderclouds cleared away, and the world was calm again. The sword light flashed in He Jian's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart, Dantian Huahu, this is already the sign of the Venerable.
At this time, he only felt that his body was transparent, and there was no dust in his heart. The spiritual power in the lake is as magnificent as the sea, and every cell in his body is like soaking in warm water, which is extremely comfortable. Spiritual power surges within the meridians, and the energy that can be felt filled between heaven and earth can be borrowed with just one thought.
This is the Lord, and every blow is contaminated with the mighty power of heaven and earth.
the thought sinks, step into the stillness, the energy sinks into the bottom of my heart, mellow as one, without revealing the slightest.
At this moment, he has completely turned into a secular old man.
Burial Sword's eyes shrank inward suddenly, and his voice trembled: "This... Six Heavens Tribulation?" While speaking, she looked at Jiang Yingrong, as if she wanted to find the answer from him.
"Yes, the six heavenly tribulations..." Jiang Yingrong's face was delicate, the corner of her mouth was drawn upward, and her eyes were full of shock.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and they were speechless.
Ouyang Ming stood with his hand in his hand, dressed in a white dress swaying in the wind, his long hair floating behind him, looking like dust floating. After taking a deep look at He Jian, he secretly said that although Titian is a crippling style, it is incredibly powerful. Now that he has survived six heavenly calamities, how strong is Senior Ho's combat power now?
He shook his head and didn't dare to guess, but there was a vague guess in his heart that even the multi-armed King Kong might not be He Jian's opponent.
Jiang Ying Rong took a gentle step, and Ping Ping Tingting walked forward slowly, her body bent, her full chest was outlined in an amazing curve, and she was happy. Gently picking up a lightning-resistant suit, her mental power penetrated into it, and countless dim runes appeared in her perception, her lips lightly opened, and she said with a surprised expression: "This lightning-resistant equipment...has not completely lost its spirit. Rhyme?"
Burial Sword took a breath when he heard this.
secretly said in my heart that the anti-lightning equipment hardly carried the six tribulations, and in the end there was still a hint of aura. How deep is Brother Yu's accomplishments in forging?
At this moment, for some reason, he thought of Ouyang Ming and Qu Zhengde in his mind. He glanced at him slightly, but said nothing and was silent.
Suddenly, dozens of black light spots appeared in Ouyang Ming's perception, and their positions were changing all the time. They were galloping toward the place where the four of them were, with awe-inspiring aura. In particular, the light spot in the front was pitch black as ink, and even with an unspeakable greed, the fastest, much faster than the rest of the light spots, it was Dong Chenyu.
Behind these dozens of light spots, the dead and turbid people are hiding in the fog, slowly advancing.
Ouyang Ming's eyes rolled around, his face was extremely strange, and he sighed inwardly, really looking for death!
After a little thought, he understood what kind of mind this blood scorpion had. He must want to swallow the power of the blood of a Venerable, thinking that this Venerable has just gone through the tribulation, and he must be extremely weak and sure to take advantage of the void.
This was really guessed by Ouyang Ming.
Outside of the fog whirlpool, Dong Chenyu was very energetic, perceiving it for a moment, and whispered softly: "Huh? There is no such violent fluctuations, this newly promoted person must be injured very seriously! Even if you want to come, six heavenly tribulations, How can it be so easy to cross?" His heart became more and more fiery. When he broke the spirit and became a venerable, he only survived the four heavenly tribulations, only a slight difference, was annihilated under the heavenly tribulation, this is the six heavenly tribulations, in the past , He can’t even think about it
But now, he has the opportunity to swallow the power of this Venerable bloodline. How can this keep him from getting excited?
This kind of good fortune is simply rare in a lifetime. After the blood is fused, it is not impossible to go further.
Dong Chenyu is in a good mood, and he almost hums a little song.
"咻咻咻......" The sound of breaking through the air rang out, directly falling within the range of Ouyang Ming's body.
There was a flash of blood in his eyes, and he said coldly: "It's really you, nowhere in your life! The Tribulation is so casual, it deserves the blood to be swallowed!" He sneered on his face. The same is true of the facts. Every spiritual being is extremely cautious when crossing the sky at the peak, and there must be someone who protects the way, just like when the multi-armed King Kong broke the spirit and became the venerable, but hid in the mountains of the ten thousand beast sect. There are also three venerables guarding, just to prevent being attacked by others. Because just after the tribulation, this is the time when the Venerable is the weakest.
If you are seriously injured under the catastrophe, even if you encounter ordinary spirits, there is a possibility of death.
Ouyang Ming raised his chin slightly, smiling but not smiling, and said with a weird look: "Do you think you have won?"
"This script is not right?" Dong Chenyu "cocked" in his head.
There was a faint feeling in my heart, but the spiritual power came out, and I saw that if there was no aura in He Jian's body, he seemed to be adjusting his breath.
This faint sense of badness was immediately thrown out of the clouds, the bloodthirsty color in the eyes flashed away, and the majestic momentum was pressed out, coldly snorted: "Huh, pretending to be a ghost, I still don't believe you can escape Out of the palm of my hand!" Just at this moment, the rest of the **** dragons arrived.
Ouyang Ming's face is like a Pinghu, calmly, and looked at Dong Chenyu pityingly.
This eye pierced Dong Chenyu's heart deeply. He was very emotional in his heart. He licked his lips hard, raised his finger at He Jian, and said: "I want you to watch me swallow The power of the blood in your body makes you fall into deep regret, and she, he, died because of you!" As he said, he raised his finger at Jiang Yingrong and Funeral Sword.
gently lifted his palm, and shouted: "Kill!" After saying this, he was in a good mood, only that the sky was clear and the wind was peaceful.
As the words spread, these dozens of blood floodwaters immediately swarmed up, and Dong Chenyu rushed towards He Jian.
Ouyang Ming's face is even more weird, shook his head, and said: "You can come and try it."
Burial Sword and Jiang Yingrong's expressions were calm. They all knew in their hearts that with the aid of the thick earth formation plate and the anti-thunder suit, He Jian easily survived the six sky thunders, and even the aura in the dantian did not consume much.
Just then, He Jian's eyes slowly opened, and a sword light burst out, holy and noble, contaminated with the holy meaning of the fairy machine, turning into a circle of semi-circular arcs, sweeping across all directions. Wherever he went, more than half of the blood scorpions were cut off like tofu. In a flash, the corpses ran across the field, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and blood stained the earth red.
"嗷……"
Countless blood scorpions screamed frantically, and their eyes were full of fear.
Such power, such power, such power!
Even Dong Chenyu, after seeing the look in his eyes, his heart was throbbing, and every cell in his body screamed. As if he had encountered a natural enemy, there was only one thought left in his heart, that is-escape, ignore Flee everything! He was sure in his heart that as long as the old man used the sword that smashed the sky, he would undoubtedly die, and there would be no room for resistance. Especially when I thought that the other party had gone through the six tribulations, the feeling of fear in my heart hit like a tide, without any intent to fight.
This is the first time he has encountered this situation since he survived the catastrophe.
secretly scolded the ancestors of the dead and muddy clan all over, and it tickles his teeth with hatred.
's eyes flashed, biting the tip of his tongue, spouting a mouthful of blood, and his voice trembled: "Blood escape!" As soon as the voice fell, the whole person turned into a light streamer, the speed is fast to the extreme, just In a flash, it was about to fly out of the mist vortex.
Despite this, Dong Chenyu's eyes are not only not happy, but more eager.
The Danhu in his heart seemed to dry up, and there was a voice in his heart that kept roaring, telling him that a single blow from He Jian could kill him.
Because this blow was stunned, because he had survived six tribulations.
"Aren't you going to swallow the power of my bloodline? Come on!" He Jian's face was flat, and he took a light step forward. Under this step, the entire sky seemed to be shaking.
The only remaining blood scorpion felt that countless billowing thunders were blasting in his heart, and the weaker ones had their fleshly bodies collapsed directly and turned into blood fog. It is conceivable that he has become so strong after the six tribulations and his dantian transformed the lake.
"The sword is coming!" He Jian let out a long roar and grabbed his fingers in the air.
When fell, the white light of Ziwu shining, lying in the palm of He Jian's hand, whispered: "Fuck the sky!"
In vain, all the mist within this hundred feet rolled over, moving with a sensation, and instantly reversed. A ray of sword light directly tore the fog away, and the unspeakable sharp sword intent swept across all directions, evolving infinite mystery, such as the worlds of red dust, the color of this sword light is difficult to describe.
Thousands of barriers, all kinds of shackles, seem to be cut off under this sword.
This is the enlightenment belief that everything is unbreakable.
Dong Chenyu gave a weird cry, and his heart was frightened. The eagerness in his eyes had reached the extreme, and he groaned: "Hurry up, hurry up!"
An unprecedented life-and-death crisis appeared in his mind. It was so strong that every hair on his body was erected.
But he is fast~IndoMTL.com~ But the sword light is faster, and in an instant, the distance between the two is smoothed, as if ignoring the space, it is instantly cut.
"No!" Dong Chenyu's eyes were desperate, and his expression was distorted. The memories of this life passed through his mind like a movie. His eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness, but this can how? He couldn't stop this sword at all.
"Boom!" The world roared.
Dong Chenyu's body became extremely clear in the reflection of this sword light.
A scream of scream echoed away, the scream has not dissipated, his body has been completely crushed...
The emperor of the blood scorpion clan failed to block a move, blocking a sword, and his soul flew away.
A storm that can overwhelm the sky spreads away from the center of the circle where Dong Chenyu died. The black light is amazing, wherever it passes, the rocks are broken, the vegetation is gone, and the vitality is gone, all turned into nothingness, leaving only endless desolation. This is the power of the Venerable. Every blow can resonate with the heavens and the earth, bursting out unimaginable power.
This scene of makes all the blood scorpions like cicadas, their hearts trembled, and a chill pierced through the heavens.
He Jian glanced at the location of the deadly turbid clan in the distance. This glance directly caused the most mysterious alien in this big ruins to churn with blood, with aura retrograde, spouting two consecutive mouthfuls of blood, a look of amazement and even more fear. ...
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