Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 460: 　1 blow, sword broken

"You were born out of the anger of the sword. If you call such a name, the worm is also appropriate."

The voice of the Lord of the Soul of the Sword is as plain as water, without any slight ups and downs. It seems that neither the appearance of Jianyu nor the oil of his madness has brought him a slight fluctuation.

This is the spirit of the sword. He doesn’t move at all. He raises his eyebrows and leaves the sheath, and frost cold kills people like cutting grass.

"Sword of anger?!"

Indifferent words, listening to Zhang Fan's ears, immediately made him think deeply.

I thought that Jianhun and Jianyu were one and the same, Jianyu is the avatar of Jianhun, but now it seems that it is not the same thing.

The so-called Soul of Soul is the only friend of Jianxiu lineage, and the only thing that allows constant companionship.

Strictly speaking, it is the real sword, the external ones are nothing but a shell.

The sword spirit is different.

The sword spirit, as the name implies, is a kind of spiritual consciousness that the sword is full of blood and saturated with resentment when thousands of years of fighting and fighting.

This kind of spiritual consciousness was born with darkness and resentment, but it can be said to be born. "However, the sword in front of you is too powerful!"

As soon as Jian Yufu appeared, until now, on the ugly and grisly body, he was so angry, the sword was begging to the sky, that might might be less than Nascent Soul cultivator, but better than anyone he had ever seen.

Not to mention, he killed the Sword Sovereign who was only one step away from Nascent Soul a few decades ago. His strength was terrifying.

"hahaha～Sword Soul, do you know the purpose of my coming?"

Jianyu seemed extremely excited to be able to show his superiority in front of Jianhun, and said nonchalantly.

"You said."

The spirit of the sword soul is still, but it is snow-white beard hair, and there is no slight fluctuation. It seems that there is no such person at all.

"I want legacy!"

"Give me legacy!"

Jian Yu suddenly became manic, and Li Piaoping's chest was protruding from the upper body itself, and the baby's head was full of fierce colors.

"The **** sword repairs have controlled me for tens of thousands of years, and finally waited for them to die, and I was again in the debris by Cambodia, tens of thousands of years!"

“I’m fed up, I’m fed up with someone who has been used to hack this one, I want freedom, I want strength!”

Here, Jian Yu suddenly laughed strangely and said, "My deity, speaking of it, I can get out of trouble, and thanks to the sword deity you chose, he even wanted to erase my spiritual sense. I took the opportunity to get out of trouble, I haven't had time to thank you yet!"

At this time, Zhang Fan somewhat understood.

When the Jianyu fell here, it was broken. It is estimated that it was among the fragments of the central Wuji Qilin sword! He is the sword spirit of his own, similar to the spirit of the sword, naturally it is not so easy to get out of it, according to his statement, it seems to have been surrounded for tens of thousands of years, until it was released by the sword sage Came out.

"It's you!" Did you kill my master? "

First, Li Piaoping came out of the bladder, and then Jianyu shocked the stage. The extinction seemed to be held by a large net. It had been a little confused. At this time, he suddenly woke up and asked aloud.

"It's me!"

Jiangyu did not deny it, admitted happily, and then said: "I wanted to kill you together, but I didn't expect that your master of the dead ghost was quite strong. At that time, I was also injured. I had to leave first, so I was lucky."

"However, if you were killed at that time, it is really difficult to find someone to open the door today, haha~"

"Your extinction is very anxious, and you seem to be speechless for a while, trying to pull the sword up, and you may be your own brother. The lovers who have been standing there for many years cannot stand.

Can’t get in, can’t force it, and fall into a dimensional valley.

At this time, Jian Yu had not waited for her to look in the eyes, and turned to look at the spirit of the sword, saying: "My deity, give me the power of the sword domain!"

"You don’t have to stay in this ghost place anymore. I will help you find a body. Let’s get away together. With the power left by those **** guys, the world will not let us go!"

In the end, Jian Yu's voice was full of temptation.

However, his pretentiousness is destined to show the blind to the blind man. The sword soul didn't even think about it. He simply blocked the words back.

"No!" "Why not?"

The sword was violently thundering, and the entire body of the ghost baby was pulled out of Li Piaoping's body, roaring and questioning.

"Because you are not human! Jianshun's answer is simple and clear, but there is no room for discussion.

Jianxiu, are some of the most cynical people, how could they be willing to leave their power and leave legacy to foreigners?

Several tens of thousands of years have passed, and the spirit of the sword is still obeying the order at that time. It was born in one body, but it is completely two extremes with the sword.

"Don't you want to be free? Don't you want to be like the dead ghosts, all over the world?"

Shen Jiu, Jianyu's voice fell, and there was a lot of Shenji in the sword domain, but this time the soul of the sword didn't answer immediately, and for a long time, he sighed "I am just a sword~"

Sword Soul's voice is erratic and enters his ears. For the first time from his words, he felt a touch of emotion.

Sword? What is a sword? Only the sword is in the hand! If the sword is unconventional, thinking of freedom, thinking of the world, and the heart of life and death, it is no longer a sword, but it is a bit like a human.

Sword Soul's answer seemed to be beyond the expectation of Jian Yu. It sank for a while, and immediately, a louder laughter than just came out.

"Well, you are a sword, **** you, you just want to be a sword?"

"I will fulfill you!"

"Don’t you want someone? Didn’t I bring you?"

Jiangyu’s baby was shocked, Li Piaoping seemed to be awake, but still seemed to be immersed in a dream, and vaguely said: "legacy, I want legacy!"

"Ask my heart? Ask a ghost!"

"I am the only sword, right. The one I brought is in line with it. I have erased everything. I only want legacy. If you want to become a sword, there are no taboos, are you qualified?"

Jiang Yu stretched his body proudly, causing Li Piaoping's body to tremble in bursts, looking strange and disgusting.

After listening to his words, Zhang Fan, he sneered a sneer. How can human feelings be so easily erased? The more repressed, the more profoundly hidden, this is known from Li Piaoping's recognition of extinction, far from being the only sword.

Jianhun didn't argue with him about this, but shook his head silently. "Not yet?"

The sword roared with anger and anger, and the violent sword gas burst out suddenly, with Li Piaoping's body as the center, within a few feet of the circle, all annihilated.

"Sword Soul, you can't hold it anymore, don't think I can't see it, except this time, you have no next chance, you can't hold it for the next five hundred years."

"Don't say for five hundred years, you can't even touch your hands now, otherwise Jianyu will be destroyed and everyone will die together."

Jianyu's words made Zhang Fan horrified. A thought flashed through his mind, and he instantly became alert.

Jiangyu then turned around and said, "You have no choice but the people I brought. If you fail to live up to those old people's orders, you can pass it on to this person!"

↓Haha~" Jianyu's voice was anxious and stern, but Zhang Er's face suddenly changed color.

Except for Li Piaoping, Jian indeed, there are actually two options, he, and extinction, the meaning of Jian Yu, it goes without saying.

Sure enough, Zhang Fan was just vigilant and heard a whistling sound that echoed throughout the sword territory.

Jiangyu's voice just fell, and his gaze was fixed. A small baby hand suddenly moved on Li Piaoping's body, and a black gas spread visibly to the naked eye, rushing out of Li Piaoping's arm.

"Ah~"

Li Piaoping, like a puppet, lifted his arm with no resistance and pointed away to extinction. His face had just appeared painful, and he screamed loudly. Palm out.

In an instant, the sky is full of roaring sounds, as if the poisonous dragon broke out of the abyss quagmire and roared upward.

This black gas is not as good as divine ability magical technique or loose, but rather condensed and refined to the extreme. It feels like a dark sword, coming from the sky.

"!!!!!!"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and his expression became more dignified.

This sword sha is a combination of all kinds of shaqi in Jianqi, abandoning the sword Qi Zhengda, and embarking on the path of a sword going on a slant.

In terms of power, there is no real sword spirit.

I just saw clearly what was exhibited by Jian Yu Shi~IndoMTL.com~Jiansha has arrived suddenly and is close at hand.

The talk is long. At that time, Jianyu's voice just fell, and he didn't fully understand what he meant. The attack had already arrived.

The face of the extinction changed suddenly, and there was no chance of evasion. Subconsciously, he swept the sword behind him.

"Boom~"

Head-on confrontation, extinction is, after all, an Core Formation cultivator, or the most aggressive sword repair in cultivator. With all its strength, it is actually skill holding a finger with Jiansha.

It's just a finger, a roar immediately, the violent and collapsing sword gas scattered, like a sword gas hedgehog, instantly shining the sharp body.

Amidst the sky's sword energy, a bright sword flew into the air, and the sound of Hao Ming suppressed everything.

In the trembling sound of the sword, Zhang Fan slowly withdrew his gaze, his expression condensed, and suddenly sat cross-legged.

One hand rested on the ground, one hand closed under the belly, took a deep breath, the whole body spirit strength, rushed; ($o at this time, the extinct sword suddenly moaned, a little crystal light, all over the sword, like porcelain The pattern of ice cracks on the surface is kind of poignant.

At the same time, within the light mass on the ground, the extinction flew out, and the whole body spurted blood, as if there were countless sword qi, which burst out directly in her body.

She hasn't landed yet. The sword in the sky has followed her footsteps, crashing into pieces, countless crystal fragments, dancing with the white sand phoenix in the sword domain.

one strike, broken sword, defeat!