Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 227: Essence of Sword, Sword Slave Appears!
In front of a few eyes, misty. When I opened my eyes again. The world is already a model of Qi training
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Sharp, extreme sharp.
I haven’t seen anything in my eyes yet, and I feel like a white cloud. If a very thin needle is on the eyeball hair.
Zhou was tingling all over, as if there were countless sharp swords close by, and the sharpest tip was only a few inches away from the skin, and the cold hair was upright.
"Golden Place!"
Only the place of Jin Jue can have such keenness.
Zhang Fan couldn’t help but feel awe-inspiring, didn’t act rashly, just got used to it a little bit before looking at it
Looking at it a little bit, he knew that this golden land is completely different from the previous water and wood land. Although the water and wood land are pure in nature, they are naturally natural after all, but this place is different. The world is completely Ruijin.
In the sky, there is no light in the sun, and everything you see is dim and dark, covering the sun, not the dark clouds or the dome, but the amazing sword energy.
The gas of Gengjin is solid and sharp, and it is most easily transformed into sword gas.
In the sky above, it is the endless sword energy that is entangled, covering everything, not only the sunlight can not enter, but also the normal clouds.
Looking a little bit, you can see that the mists entangled with sword qi struck each other, countless sword shadows intertwined, collided, and slashed, and there was an overwhelming sorrowful air.
Unusual black cloud collision, when there is lightning and thunder, and these sword qi mist intersect, burst out is a huge, if there is a general sword qi, from time to time, there is such a sword qi from Appeared in the sky, as if chopping with a giant axe, with the might of destroying everything, crashed down.
If you are on the battlefield, your blood will rise uncontrollably, eager to break the bones with a sharp blade. Use a horizontal knife to wipe the neck and taste the taste of blood. All these kinds of things that will never happen will appear.
The same is true at this time, feeling the sharpness in the air, looking up at the killing in the sky, an impulse to open the killing ring and destroy everything comes into being, and if it is not Zhang Fan, he is not determined to stand here. Too.
This feeling is not purely natural. In fact, it is like a test. If you are lost in the first level of Jin Jueji, if you are lost, you will continue to fight, and never stop until you reach the ground. From now on.
Not only the sky, but also the ground on which you are pedaling. It is also very different from the ordinary situation.
It’s not dirt, not grass, but a thick, thick and strange soil, stepped **** it. An anti-seismic force was born in vain, like steel.
It is indeed related to iron and steel. With Zhang Fan's eyesight, it is clear that the soil under the feet is made of soil and gold iron particles mixed and sticky. The gloss of metal attribute flashes from time to time. It looks like it is of extremely high quality. The high iron ore, because of the long-term infestation of the gas of Gengjin, the air is overflowing and chopping and pressing, as if there are countless large piles pragmatically, turning this strange soil into It is extremely hard, not worse than steel casting.
The ubiquitous atmosphere of gold in the sky, underground, and air expounds the nature of this place. Worthy of being the most overbearing metal attribute **** danger zone, repelling everything, purely refined to the extreme.
On that day, Cao Zhuo fought against Daoist Chong. I also used the method of refining the formation into the body to summon the Western white tigers, and had the spirit of Gengjin. Zhang Fan felt quite extraordinary at that time.
Compared with this place now, the judgement is immediately made. It is simply Firefly and Haoyue fighting for glory, let alone comparable to the real power of the White Tiger.
Looking around for a moment, Zhang Fan understands the situation at the moment. It is still a marginal area, and the gray area in front of it seems that everything is shrouded in mist and cannot be seen through. Among them there is the sound of howling and metal collision, which is the real golden place.
Zhang Fan didn't rush into it, but stood on the spot and pondered.
He is not thinking about the golden place in front of him. The specific situation of this place can only be known after entering, but this is just a fantasy.
The things that filled his mind right now are the scenes when he left Mu Jue.
As soon as the Zhang Fan stepped out of the turquoise light curtain, the entire Jumeijie fell like a skyslide and collapsed.
This naturally cannot be a coincidence. The tenth is related to the origin of wood. Otherwise, where would such a coincidence? As soon as the other net left, the whole world would be destroyed?
The day he suspected that the information left by Zhao Hong’s ancestor was too scarce, not even the complete four-line danger zone, and now it seems reasonable.
These danger zone, after all, are not the attributes of fire spirit beads themselves, but they are created with the power of the source as the core. The source of the artistic conception leaves and collapses naturally, just like the previous situation.
That is, when Zhang Fan left earlier. Those who were still in the woodland were also transferred naturally as danger zone broke down again.
If it is correct, those who have not yet entered will directly ignore the past.
Thinking about this, Zhang Fan suddenly realized that the original so-called five elements danger zone, except for the last fire spirit place, may not be able to go through it completely. He can make three trips in a row, and I don’t know how to feel lucky /
After thinking about it, he no longer hesitated, stepped out and stepped into the mist in front of him.
As soon as he fell, he hadn’t had time to look at the specific circumstances around him, and his ears were filled with a roar of roaring sounds, very close and extremely, there was a burst of tingling sensation in the eardrums, and at the same time he seemed to be There is more than a normal voice.
Compared with the looming sounds I heard when I was outside, this sound is a world apart. Without that layer of fog, the grief is revealed.
The whistle alone is nothing. The problem is that Zhang Fan has come all the way to today. It can be said that it is a step-by-step battle. The fighting experience is very rich. As soon as the voice network is in his ears, he realizes that he is coming towards him.
Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly fixed, looking forward.
In front of the right side, a large area of air and gray sword fog, like a sea wave, was broken fiercely, towards the front and both sides, surging like a billowing torrent, with a breath of destruction, like the world. Majesty, people can't take it out of sight, not to mention what kind of danger is covered up after seeing this large rage?
"Hum!"
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Zhang Fan sneered disdainfully, stepped on the beater under his feet, and in an instant, the waves rolled, with his ankle as the center, spreading out in all directions. Just collided with the raging fog and annihilated each other.
As a result, the culprit that caused all this with endless sharpness finally appeared in front of him.
"One sword light cold ten Nine Provinces!"
It's a little swordman's eye that appears in front of me, bringing a lot of cold light, already close at hand!
Seeing the true appearance of the attacker, Zhang Dan raised his eyebrows, not at all was too big, but just straightened his fingers and slowly pointed out.
At the beginning, it was a light finger. Afterwards, the wash was like a blanket of endless sand, and a heavy and fierce momentum came into being. When this momentum climbed to the extreme, it suddenly coagulated, as if the entire space was blocked. Under the pressure of thousand pounds, a sense of repression emerged spontaneously.
Suppressed to the extreme, it was burst.
With a loud bang, a large wave of air was expelled, and a giant palm with solidity and substance appeared suddenly, facing the cold mountain that came, and also pointed out.
The tip of the needle is against the awn, and the strong and the sharp strike. Under the collision of the two phases, a small half of the pointed finger broke apart and reverted to the sky-ridden spirit qi. And that cold mang seemed to be smashed by a sledgehammer inside and flew out instantly.
All of this was born between electro-optical flint, and only then did Zhang Fan see its true face.
The first feeling is that it is a sword!
But the sword is also unusual, with a bright white body, long and thin, and a platinum line in the center. Surrounded by a misty and violent atmosphere, it looks somewhat similar to the sword-thick cloud that is constantly attacking in the sky.
Under the attack of the previous Great Seizing of Innate Qi, this sword obviously suffered a lot. At this time, it was still trembling and mourning. The sword around the body was constantly dissipating. A small circle.
"The sword of gold and iron is easy to break because of its sharpness, and the sword of energy is from the world without destroying it."
At the first sight, Zhang Fan knows that this sword is not an entity, but a sword of essence and energy, to be precise, it is formed by the substantive condensation of sword energy.
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Just when Zhang Fan recognized this as a sword of essence, a roar and roar that seemed like a lone wolf in the mountain suddenly came from the body of the sword.
With this sound, the vigorous qi on the sword body finally stopped, and a little trembling, the sword body slowly tilted, and the tip of the sword pointed to exactly where Zhang Fan was.
It's not over yet. After the attacking gesture, the hilt suddenly became blurred, and under the lingering smoke, a fuzzy figure appeared.
"Sword Slave!"
At this time, Zhang Fan finally showed a look of unexpected surprise on his face. He didn't want to be his real adversary. It was such a thing.
The sword slave in his mouth looks like a humanoid, but only the upper body and the lower body are full of smoke, firmly sticking to the hilt.
It is its upper body, which is not completely similar to human beings. The shoulders and arms are very weak, like a baby, only the big head~IndoMTL.com~ is not much different from ordinary people.
The previous roar was from the sword slave’s huge mouth.
The sword slave's face is no different from ordinary people, but it is not distorted too much, as if there is endless resentment and entanglement that cannot be relieved, and it must be vented on all the creatures encountered.
Now, it is clearly taking Zhang Fan as its target.
I can only see that it is lying down, and on the sword body full of sword energy, it seems to be in harmony for a time, and then there is no delay for a while, and the sharp voice of breaking the air is out, it is actually a sword A stab came.
"Don't measure yourself!"
Zhang Fan was a little surprised by it, but it didn’t mean anything at all. At this time, it seemed to dare to attack, and there was a trace of sneer on his face.
He flipped it over his hand, and then he saw that the cold awn that hit was flashing, a catty. The huge palm is unavoidable, let it pierce into the palm of the hand, and immediately close together.
ps: Two chapters in a row, the next chapter will be booked immediately (to be continued)