Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 975: The land is fairy, now!


"This sword name-Sword in the Cloud!"

Fairy Yunhua was talking on the side. While holding out the snowy white hand and slowly brushing it on the sword in the cloud, it would always be indifferent, as if nothing could make her show a cold expression outside, for the first time a little obsession and reluctance appeared.

This transformation is no less than that of the sun coming out from the west, but it has never attracted the attention of anyone. All eyes are on the sword in the cloud.

The hilt is snow-white, like sheep fat white jade, the white of the blade is better than the hilt, and even the snow-white little hand stroked on it is inferior to the third.

The sword in the cloud, there is no entity, everyone clearly sees that the swollen sword body is purely condensed by mist, just like the atmosphere of the sky, accidentally cutting the clouds to form the shape of sword gas.

Every edge without a sword, Frost Cold Ten Nine Provinces, but as long as you put your eyes on it, inexplicable chills will appear in your heart. It felt like a cold dagger on the surface of the skin, a sharp dagger hung in the air, and it might stab at any time.

"Sword in the Cloud!"

The Zhang Fan stared at the sword intently, and the old compassionate old man introduced the sword to his mind.

The sword in the cloud, one of the six treasures of the land true fairy Lu Yu, has been incorporated into the body and is part of the land true fairy fleshly body.

This Excalibur has no physical existence, nor is it refined by anyone. It is a unique treasure created by heaven and earth, a unique existence.

Poly mist is a sword, ignoring the distance, while the sword comes out, the sword and the body are injured both inside and outside.

As long as the sword in the cloud is attacked, both inside and outside will be invaded mist, even if the body surface resists, the body will burst.

It looks like a gorgeous and elegant Excalibur, but it really can't be more venomous when it really comes into play.

With this knowledge, it is not difficult to understand the mood of Yunhua Fairy.

Although the origin of the sword in the cloud is unknown, it should not be related to the cloud in the world. As for who belongs to it, you don’t need to delve into it.

Genius and earth treasures, natural creatures, powerful people live in virtue, in short, they fell into the hands of the true fairy on land. Sleeping in his body, it constitutes a body of terrestrial true immortals that cannot hold immortal bodies.

Now in the hands of Fairy Yunhua, it is needless to say that he once sealed a copy of the power in it, only the power of one strike.

From the Tianhuo Fan to the Tianfu Devil Serpent Statue, and now to the Cloud Sword, it’s not surprising that this result has happened. Lu Yu has determined that this is always the case.

It is completely impossible to get treasure without saving him from trouble.

If this thing is taken, one strike is made, it becomes a waste product, and it is of no value. If it is used to unseal its body, if it has the opportunity to get the genuine magical treasure, or it can get the reward of the true land, no matter what. Are better than one-off items.

Fairy Yunhua also had no choice. He sighed quietly, no need to urge him, his footsteps didn't move, his hands rose. A sword was thrown.

It is clear that she is still some distance away from the Black Xuanjing Coffin, but with a wave, the blade of mist skyrocketed, puncturing the Black Xuanjing Coffin appropriately.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the black Xuanjing coffin is immobile, never broken, or even a depression.

Everyone is silent, and if they look down, their experience will naturally not just look at the surface.

At this time, the sword in the cloud stretched for two feet, and it stood still on the black xuanjing coffin. The other Yunhua Fairy spread its wings, spreading its wings and flying high, his hands were stacked on the hilt, but It's all out.

"Xia Xia Xuan~~"

As if the sword in the cloud was constantly melting, the sword in the cloud slowly shortened, and the fairy Yunhua seemed to be dragged by the rope, approaching little by little.

When there is less than three feet away from the black Xuanjing coffin, Yunhua Fairy's eyes light up and her wings vibrate. The brilliance masterpiece is as if the pure imaginary wings composed of Huaguang are dazzling.

"Drink!"

With a clear break of drinking, starting with the hilt in Yunhua’s palm, Cun Cun collapsed and turned into a powder, scattered from her small hands.

The sword in the cloud that caught everyone’s attention a moment ago is just like Xu Yun. Destroy into nothing.

At that moment, everyone clearly saw the sound of Yunhua Fairy breaking away. The mist on the blade, like the rushing into the sea, was poured into the black mysterious coffin.

Looking at the situation of the sword in the cloud, I don’t know where this treasure has completed its mission. The power infused by the land immortal is exhausted.

In an instant, everyone looked back at the black mysterious coffin, looks at it gradually changed.

Solid and seamless, indestructible, even if Zhang Fan took out the God of Killing Gun, he couldn’t be more sure that he got its black Xuanjing coffin, little by little, a bit of white appeared.

The black Xuanjing, which is completely integrated, seems to have countless bubbles and gaps in it at this moment, which are constantly being filled by mist, spreading from outside to inside.

In an instant, the black Xuanjing coffin, which was originally crystal clear, became black and white, and it was hazy. The land immortals in it, like being hung with a layer of gauze, could not be seen as real.

"crack~~crack crack~~"

You can’t hear the details. To the clearly identifiable, and then to the endless, under the eyes, the almost indestructible black mysterious coffin is undergoing great changes.

First, it suddenly expanded a circle, then suddenly retracted, and then a series of fine cracks, like a spider web, covered the entire black mysterious coffin.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound, the sky is crystal clear, mixed with the scattered mist, like the stars under the clouds. Hazy and mysterious.

The black mysterious coffin that is enough to make everyone helpless, just crashed and disappeared under the influence of inner power.

"Sir~"

For a time, the Zhang Fan and others took a breath of relief, and they felt a sense of sympathy.

"Sword in the cloud, terrifying and awesome!"

Zhang Fan secretly rejoices that the real sword in the cloud is not in the hands of Yunhua Fairy, and there is no help from the true fairy on the land, so supreme treasure is not so easy to master.

Fortunately, even Zaiya!

If not, under such a sword, attacks from the inside out, like antelope hanging horns, are really difficult to resist.

If such a method falls into the hands of others, the relationship between Yunzhongjie and him is a bit subtle.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was frightened by the horror power of the sword in the cloud, a roar was exploded from the core of the cloud and mist, and all the haze that blocked the line of sight suddenly collapsed in all directions and disappeared without a trace.

"True Land Fairy!"

Everyone's heart tightened, and he looked at him in horror.

At that moment, the horror reached its extreme power, and the tangible aura was gone. The invisible coercion almost made people have the urge to kneel down and worship.

This vast immense power, as seen in the Zhang Fan film, may only be compared to one or two.

How can the corpse abandon the Taoist, no matter how weak, at least he is a living person, but what he is in front of everyone at this time is just a corpse.

Not at the same time!

"Is it?"

Everyone is upset, although the face is not obvious, all are secretly vigilant, looking very far, and gazing at the core of the storm, suddenly clearing the Weiwei shore figure.

——True Land Fairy!

Now the last obstacle is broken by the sword in the cloud. There are no barriers between the land real fairy and Zhang Fan and other eight people.

The land immortals appearing in front of everyone have no signs of sobriety, nor any traces of spiritual sense or divine soul, but closed their eyes tightly, that is, the point of the sword between the eyebrows and the heart, never slipped down .

Without the ice hockey package, the support of the crystal coffin is lost. The fleshly body on the land is immortal, and he still stands on the void.

Suddenly, all the people facing the real fairy on the land have a feeling of looking at the majestic mountains when they are still at the foot of the mortal.

Yangzhiya Gao!

It means that the mountain is high, and Jingxing is the stop. Although it is impossible to reach, I yearn for it.

Are you able to reach? There are countless hearts in everyone's minds, but the true celestial land of realm is like this, and there is no doubt about the decision.

Countless years have passed. After that incident, this land fairy fleshly body was exposed for the first time in the void.

Looking at him alone, there is no change, but the air around him shows innumerable ripples, as if a large, heavy thing is pressed there, even the space can't bear it.

With the sudden disorder, the spirit qi storm roaring over the abyss like a wild horse, the real body of the land, slowly sitting cross-legged, as if alive.

So powerful, so action, everyone, but let out a long breath, tight body like a rock, instantly relaxed.

The land is really immortal. This name puts a lot of pressure on everyone, which can be seen in general.

The shadow of a person's name tree, if it is said that a group of Nascent Soul real people standing at the pinnacle of the human world are surprised at a corpse, who is willing to believe, but this is the fact.

The tight strings in the hearts of the people are not broken, because whether it is monstrous power or sitting movements, it is the role of the body from beginning to end without any participation of spiritual sense and divine soul.

This is enough!

"Sure enough!"

The red-haired ancestor almost had the urge to wipe out the cold sweat, fortunately said.

"Sure enough? Humph~"

Zhang Fan glanced at him, sneering in his heart.

It's as if there is an old man with great compassion behind him~IndoMTL.com~ Among these people, there are fearful people standing around him.

It’s just a matter of time. On a boat, no one wants to overturn it, but now it’s different. The terrestrial fleshly body is right in front...

The remarks of the red-haired ancestors were almost out of touch, and the terrible pressure given by the land immortals was too great.

As the words fell, he seemed to notice that he was speechless, and then he closed his mouth, just like the rest of the people, watching the eyes and noses, and silent.

In the sky above the abyss, in front of the real fairy on the land, it was quiet for a while. Only the spirit qi storm still formed a gust of wind, just like a small hand, scratching in the hearts of everyone.

"You fellow daoist..."

For a long time, it seems that I can’t stand the silent atmosphere. Yong Ye looked around the crowd and said, "What should I do? Come out with a charter!"

"What charter is needed? Do as you say!"

Thousand-eyed old demon's voice unconsciously brought out a bit gloomy, and the gloomy gaze glanced at Zhang Fan intentionally or unintentionally.


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